My next meet was very special to me. Dare I say it or sing it, "I think it was love.....but it's over now....."
He was somebody who I kind of knew to say hello to. I knew him through a friend but didn't really speak apart from hi.
I laugh about this now because of how we got together, it does sound like it was out of a film but it really did happen. So I visited Preston to catch up with some mates, but in the end I ended up wandering the town alone after a few drinks with them. I easily lost them, I was tired and secretly just wanted my bed. I often do that after a night out, I often need some "me time" besides it was nostalgic walking and reflecting and I was happy walking some of the beer off.
I could have stayed at a friend's house, but I wanted the flexibility to leave whenever I wanted. So I booked a hotel room at the time. I wanted my own space and I was looking forward to the hotel breakfast as well! Simple pleasures!
As I was plodding along. I was near wetherspoons in Preston. I heard my name being called and I turned behind me to see an old work friend.
I honestly couldn't remember his name so it was a bit awkward navigating through that for the first 15 minutes. He remembered my name and I remembered his eventually.
We worked in a bar together whilst we were students and it was a really fun job.
We hugged hard and he said it was good to see me....more like d*unken phrases such as "fucking hell, so good to see you!"
He said "Where are you heading?"
I said back to my hotel room. He smiled and said "come with me, I am meeting a mate at a club"
I said no at first, but he practically took my hand and dragged me, until I said ok, just one drink.
We walked for a while, I was sobering up a little. It was cold and wet.
We went to a gay club. I knew it was, but I had never been before. "Why here?" I said. "Meeting a mate" he said again. "I am not gay, but my friend is"
Ok...so we met his mate inside and they hugged. His mate was tall with beautiful brown eyes. He had a partner who was all over him.
They were really friendly and welcoming. We all had a really good night together. Laughed so much. Drank so much.
As the night progressed, so many wonderful moments happened.
Somebody brushed past me and pinched my arse. There were some little packets of lube and condom on the bar in a bowl which were free and I remember thinking that so such a turn on.
I saw my old bar friend kissing a guy in the toilets. Hard.
His friend who we met was dancing and he was oh my god such a dancer! I loved it. I watched and took it in. I think I had a semi on the entire time I was there.
There was one guy who kept looking at me I noticed and he came up to me to buy me a drink.
This hunger came over me and we kissed. We kissed really hard. We pressed up against each other as we moves and grabbed gently. I could feel his cock through his jeans. I could feel eyes on us as well. I got a slap on the back like a "well done" from somebody. No idea who.
The rest of the night was spent kissing and it was amazing.
Naturally as the night came to an end, I lost my bar friend and his beautiful mate and partner.
My confidence was through the roof and took charge. I invited the guy back to my hotel room. We kissed a lot on the way. When we arrived we were noisy. Both quite d*unk. Eventually we got in after a lot of fumbling. I led him to the bed. He grabbed my belt and he undressed my bottom half, revealing my cock. It was so sticky with all the kissing we did and it was so nice for it to be free. He said "wow" as he looked at my cock.
He sat on the bed as he fully undressed. I noticed his eyes for the first time in a different light.
When we were both naked we slowly locked eyes and kissed again. This time it was very different. Both naked. It was really something.
We french kissed a lot and we were breathing heavy as he went down on me. I was ready!!
He took charge and gf matured me t ok relax as he fucked me really softly with his mouth. I squeezed his arm and whispered "I'm coming" he sped up a little so that was my cue to let it all go and oh my god, it was intense. He moaned as I kept coming and coming in his mouth. He laughed when I finally stopped. I was absolutely spent. But I needed to see his glorious cock cum. He said "it doesn't matter about me, don't worry"
I said..."give me some time and then I want to see you cum".
I caught my breath and went down on him. This time I knew I really wanted to to taste his cum in my mouth. My first time not pulling out.
It took a while to get the momentum going again, but we got there. As he was cumming he grabbed my head hard and buried me in his pubes.The smell,the intensity, the throbbing in my mouth was amazing.
We slept soon after. Or more like collapsed into a d*unken sleep.
When we woke I was spooning him. We were both still naked and I saw him again in a completely different light. He was really fit.
We showered together and he stayed for breakfast. We kept in contact for a very long time after that until one day he didn't return my texts. He was telling me in his messages before we stopped talking that he had met somebody and that was that......
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