“We can’t… we don’t have time”
His protests sounded like he didn’t mean it at all. But we did stop there. I called housekeeping in the phone by the lift and asked them to recheck the room as it didn’t quite meet expectations.
We walked back into the lobby. And the General Manager was there to greet them and receive the preliminary report.
“I hope you’ve been well looked after”
“Yes thank you, everyone has been very hospitable and that’s fine some way towards your rating which I’m excited to share with you.”
They went and sat down, the smile on the GM’s face suggested an excellent score and after the tea had been drink and the pleasantries, both gents stood up and shook hands.
On the way out the inspector walked over to me and said he was going to book a room at a competitor hotel for the following night and would I like to join him.
“Wild horses wouldn’t keep me away”.
So the next night I decided it out on my tightest jeans, a sports jock, and a T-shirt that showed off the body I had at the time. I arrived at the hotel and image was in the bar, as arranged.
A few drinks and he suggested we go back to his room. I couldn’t wait. I wanted to get him naked again.
As we shut the bedroom door behind us, it became apparent he’d booked the very best room in the hotel. A beautiful suite with views over the gardens - watching as the sun came to the end of its daily job and set behind the trees.
We wasted no time in locking our tongues together, whilst both undressing each other until we were both just in our jockstraps. Both of us barely contained within them.
“Wow, a jock. You look great in it”
“So do you. Keep it on while I fuck you”
No foreplay needed. I was horny for his hole and my cock need to be buried in it as quickly as possible. There was lube by the bed so we climbed on the queen size bed and I grabbed the bottle. I inserted a finger into him. He felt nice and tight.
“I thought you said you were going second?”
“fuck that… I need to be in you now”
My bell end was teasing his hole already, trying to work its way in. My entire cock wanted to punish his hole in the same way he’d done to me.
Soon I was in. No waiting, no time adjust, I was pounding his hole from the get-go. And he was loving every thrust. He was moaning loudly, saying my name, telling me to go harder. Deeper. He wanted every pounding I was giving him. He was on all fours and I heard a guttural moan as he shot his load beneath him. He’d cum hands free, just from the sensation in his hole from my hard cock.
That was enough for me - knowing I’d had this power over him led me to tense up put in some final thrusts and blew into him. His knees gave way and I collapsed with him, still inside him.
“Fuck, that was so good”
“And that was just round one…”
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