FabGuys.com forum: The Receptionist… and The Celebrity

By *iptop48 OP Man
2 weeks ago

brighton

Tensions were running high. We had a VIP arrival and they were due in the next hour.

We’d had the meeting with “their people” so we knew the brief. It was someone I’d really admired, so I was secretly hoping they didn’t turn out to be nasty or behave badly.

I’d done the final team brief and we were ready.

Around 4pm, the VIP guest arrived. There were hushed whispers in the lobby as others recognised him. Nobody approached him to speak, so it was easy for me to welcome him to the hotel. We’d pre-registered him so I was to guide him to his room.

So first impressions were good. He was even more attractive in person. The sort of good looks that stop you in your tracks. He smelt divine.

Small talk round to the lift, and we were soon on the top floor. So far so good. I walked through everything he needed to know in the room and then rushed him alll the best for the work thing he was here for and went on my way.

He left the hotel around an hour later. Again.. the people in the lobby were whispering and following him with their eyes.

On with the shift. I needed to stay in the hotel and stay on duty until he was back. I decided all the late shift staff deserved a drink so we were all in the bar when he returned.

I went to greet him in the lobby. He’d seen that I’d come from the bar and he said he hoped he wasn’t interrupting. I explained it was tradition to have drinks after busy shift.

“Do you mind if I join you all?”

Well… nobody was going to refuse that…

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By *ere for you26Man
2 weeks ago

Hayle

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow South

Great start

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By *ow22Man
2 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *ethro65Man
2 weeks ago

Sutton-in-Ashfield

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By *atinbloodMan
2 weeks ago

Birkenhead

Looking forward to seeing where this is going

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By *iptop48 OP Man
2 weeks ago

brighton

We all settled down - there was definitely a buzz in the room. It wasn’t everyday that someone like this was in our bar, let alone drinking with the staff.

I organised the drinks and everyone was chatting. He was very welcoming of any questions and the chat stayed light hearted. It was like he was one of the crowd. So much so the banter started, as it normally does, and the team started taking the mickey about the shift that day, each other and the hotel.

He was really relaxed and asked if he could buy everyone a drink. I said that was fine and got to work working out what everyone wanted.

A few more rounds in and some people had started to drift off. I might have been my imagination, but he brushed my leg, probably accidentally, a few times when he was sat next to me. Soon it was time for him to say goodnight and he took his room key and headed towards the lift.

Everyone brought their evening to a close too. Most were working the next day and needed to get off. I was delighted with the evening and thought it would soon be time to get to bed myself .. now out VIP was safely in his room.

I was doing a general robot the lobby before I finished before I saw him walk round the corner and back into Reception. He was just in a pair of boxers and looked delightful. Hairy chest, muscular shoulders, tanned - and still that winning smile. He was close enough for me to to still smaller his cologne too. A delight.

“Morning on confused, thought it was the bathroom and I’ve locked myself out of my room.”

“No problem - you’d be amazed how often that happens. Often without boxers” I laughed.

He seemed a little sheepish but I reassured him my key would let him back in and I’d pop back up with him.

It felt weird to be in a lift with this household name, in his boxers, trying to make small talk in the early hours of the morning.

I think he caught me checking him out and I averted my gaze quickly. To my knowledge he was a ladies man.

“The papers would have a field day with this”

“Nothing to worry about - my lips are sealed.”

We got to his room and I swiped the card and the green light illuminated and the door was ready to open.

I stepped back to allow him back into his room and, very confidently, he turned to me and invited me in.

I thought nothing of it and went in - he maybe wanted something or he may even have thought he had to tip me (we weren’t allowed to accept tips anyway).

The door closed and he went through the lounge area of the suite and into the bedroom area. I stayed out. Second later he returned, without his boxers and already semi.

“So then, fancy a fuck?”

I was taken aback. This was brazen, even for such a confident man. Of course I wanted to. This was a story nobody would ever believe - he was hot and he wanted a fuck. But this was also my career. What was going through my mind, I’ll never know. Other than this guy could do anything he wanted to me, and I’d be grateful.

“Come on. You’re no stranger to a hard cock are you?”

He wasn’t going to let me even think about the answer being no. He wasn’t used to getting what he wanted.

He pulled me in and started to kiss me. His hand already feeling my stiffening cock through the front of my trousers.

“Let’s get you out of these”…

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By *asher72Man
2 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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By *itybiguyMan
2 weeks ago

Essex

Nice! I’ll imagine your vip is my secret fantasy celeb…

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By *aregay31Man
2 weeks ago

Marchwood Southampton

Hot. Im eager to know who this celeb is. Alas I know one can't divulge their name.

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By *iv JonesMan
2 weeks ago

Cardiff

I saw a celebrity in the Greenhouse Newport fucking a sissy

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By *ow22Man
2 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow South

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By *ich65Man
2 weeks ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *red22Man
2 weeks ago

HULL

Great story please go on

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By *orfyMan
2 weeks ago

Aylsham

Please tell more!!

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By *ar98kMan
2 weeks ago

guildford

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By *eteguy2Man
2 weeks ago

Ware

😈

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By *ornyjcc85Man
2 weeks ago

Mansfield

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By *uluwarriorMan
2 weeks ago

manningtree

Enjoying and also wondering fact or fiction?

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By *ef123Man
2 weeks ago

Felixstowe

😈😈😈👍

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By *iptop48 OP Man
2 weeks ago

brighton

He had me stripped in no time. The whole scenario meant I was hard and already leaking. He ran his thumb across it and got me to taste it off him.

He kissed me again. It felt magical. I knew this was just a fuck but it felt like so much more. I was completely in the moment and I felt like the only guy he’d ever been intimate with.

Or cocks were knocking against each other as we kissed. I couldnt get how lucky I was out of my head.

He put his hands on my shoulders and encouraged me to drop to come face to face with his cock. Nearly trimmed and hard, with plump balls underneath. I didn’t need telling - I licked the tip and gently manoeuvred to savour every moment. I had his hard cock in my mouth and I wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass me by. I got to work, up and down his shaft, the skin going with the pressure of my lips, back and forth. He was leaking too and he tasted divine. He was fucking my mouth gently, gradually building his rhythm.

I didn’t want him to cum and for this to end. So I took the pressure down, licked up the precum and looked up at him.

His eyes were focussed entirely on me, and then the magic words from him to me…

“I’m going to fuck you”…

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow South

Nice!

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By *red22Man
2 weeks ago

HULL

Great, please go on

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By *ich65Man
2 weeks ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *uriousjimTV/TS
2 weeks ago

middleton

🍆💦

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By *ictor36Man
2 weeks ago

Billericay

Lov those 5 words!

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By *ustsex69Man
2 weeks ago

EH48

😋

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By *onmar01Couple (MM)
2 weeks ago

Bargoed

I know you won't 'kiss and tell' but would lobe to know who this is. Maybe a few hints....?? Lol

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By *urious6667Man
2 weeks ago

bed

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By *ature boyMan
2 weeks ago

Erdington

Mmm lucky man

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By *ef123Man
1 week ago

Felixstowe

😈😈😈👍

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By *axludlowMan
1 week ago

Worcester

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By *uckbiMan
1 week ago

Lowestoft

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

He pulled me up. Kissed my lips and pushed me back on to the bed. He climbed on the bed and looked down at me. He was in control.

He took some lube and rubbed it into my hole. The coolness mixed with his finger made me flinch slightly.

“Need you to be ready to take me”

He leant in to kiss me before I could answer. I was ready. My home was begging to be filled by him.

He moved my legs apart with his knees and pulled me towards him. I could feel his tip against my hole and I was already pushing into him. I wanted it and I wanted it now. I wanted it deep and I wanted it hard.

“Fuck me”

He pushed his cock into me, with unforgiving speed. His rhythm started immediately. He knew what we both wanted. He grasped my chin with his hand and kissed me while he was in and out of me like a piston.

I was weak and my body solely in his control. In that moment he could have done whatever he wanted to me.

His cock felt so satisfying. I was moaning, telling him how hard I wanted it. Told him to go harder. He upped the pace and force. I was getting the pounding of my life. He felt the pulse through my body every time he went deep. The trembling in my legs gave him the sign that I was about to cum. There was no let up in his pace. I shot an enormous load accross my stomach and chest - each ribbon of cum going higher than the last.

Still no change of pace. The pounding was so good. My reward for looking after him. Less than a minute later, I shot again. Involuntarily shooting an extra load into what was already dripping from my body.

I felt a change in sensation as he tensed, bucked, let out almost a roar as he shot in me. After the first shoot he withdrew, wanked the rest of the load onto my body. Marking his territory. He took some on his finger and fed it to me. I did the same to him. Then our load filled mouths came together for another kiss.

No he collapsed onto me and gently rolled off. Our heavy breathing and sweaty bodies trying to recover after such an intense fuck.

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By *ich65Man
1 week ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

Hot, hot, hot!

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By *onmar01Couple (MM)
1 week ago

Bargoed

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By *ature boyMan
1 week ago

Erdington

Mmm horny

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By *red22Man
1 week ago

HULL

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By *ef123Man
1 week ago

Felixstowe

😈😈😈😈👍

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By *ut4fun6969Man
1 week ago

Folkestone

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By *axludlowMan
1 week ago

Worcester

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

Glad you’re enjoying

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

Really well written. Thanks

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By *eteguy2Man
1 week ago

Ware

What happened next 👅

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By *eadar123Man
1 week ago

dublin

So horny

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By *ral SuckerMan
1 week ago

West Leeds

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By *noopmMan
1 week ago

Jarrow

Well damn that's hot

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

He cuddled in to me and I could feel he was still rock hard as the shaft of his cocknoressed into my crack. The fuck had been so intense, I felt completely spent but it seemed he had plenty left in him to go again. Soon I felt that familiar sensation of the tip pressing into my cum soaked hole.

He kissed my neck, told me he wanted to fuck me again. It was not a request. He was already in me. My body was weak but I still wanted him.

I knew in that moment that my hole had captivated him. He started telling me what a good fuck I was and how good my hole felt around his cock.

All I could do was moan and gently call his name. This time it felt different. Like there was a deeper connection. We weren’t fucking, he was making love to me.

The power of his celebrity was a real turn on. A household name who couldn’t get enough of me. Pumping his hard cock deeper and deeper into me. I felt special and I felt owned and I felt slightly used all at the same time.

I knew this was a one-off. He wouldn’t even remember my name in the morning when he had checked out.

I wasn’t going to let that spoil this moment. He’d built up depth and pace. We were back to some great, hard fucking. He wasn’t going to last as long this time and he knew it. He held me firmly as he pumped another load into me.

This time he the breathing was heavier. I could smell his manliness in his sweat and he kissed me tenderly on the cheek.

There was just a slight moment of awkwardness for me. What now? This was his room. I couldn’t be found here. This would make the papers if anyone even had an idea of what had happened. Front page news of the world was not my aspiration.

After a while, and when out breathing had levelled, I turned to him.

“I should go… I can’t be caught in here”

He looked offended.

“Do you want to go?”

“No. But you can’t be found with me in here either. I can’t even begin to imagine what…”

He put his finger to my lips to stop me talking.

“Stay”

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By *TRAPON BOSSTV/TS
1 week ago

Waterford Ireland

Lucky you

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By *ar98kMan
1 week ago

guildford

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By *ust 58Man
1 week ago

london

Fabulous read…. looking forward to more

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By *ef123Man
1 week ago

Felixstowe

😈😈😈😈

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

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By *eteguy2Man
1 week ago

Ware

Oh Great writing - again 👅🌶️

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By *ndstorm45Man
1 week ago

Wakefield

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By *ature boyMan
1 week ago

Erdington

Awesome fuck

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By *ight n whiteMan
1 week ago

nr Pencoed

"I know you won't 'kiss and tell' but would lobe to know who this is. Maybe a few hints....?? Lol "

It's Sideshow Bob, but keep it just between us!

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By *red22Man
1 week ago

HULL

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

"I know you won't 'kiss and tell' but would lobe to know who this is. Maybe a few hints....?? Lol

It's Sideshow Bob, but keep it just between us!"

Oh man … he’ll be gutted it’s got out

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

Think you mean

'He's got it out!'

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By *ich65Man
1 week ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

In that moment I was prepared to lose my job to be close to this man. He had an aura of confidence, sexuality and authority.

“Ok,I’ll stay” and we cuddled in together. I must have fallen asleep and woke up, a little dazed at around 4am. Once I’d remembered where I was, and who I was with, the panic subsided.

I felt a sensation on my chest. He was awake too and was just gently tweaking my nipple. It must have been what had woken me up. I also realised that both him and me were as hard as rock.

He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me again. I said he could fuck me a hundred times before this was over - I wanted to remember it forever.

He didn’t wait for confirmation. I hadn’t realised but he’d lived me up before I’d woken, so I was ready to receive him.

Slowly entering me, he was behind me this time. Holding me tightly into him as his full length found its way deep inside me.

His slow, rhythmic movements sent him deep into my hole. All I could do was moan. At that moment nothing else mattered in the world. As long as I would live, I knew that I would never get another opportunity like this. I pushed back to let him know how much I wanted it. This seemed to be all the encouragement he needed to pick up his pace.

He pulled out suddenly and his strong arms moved me so I was on all fours. He wanted to get a good go on my hole and this was going to be the best position for me to take it.

Straight back in, and pounding me like his life depended on it. I know full well that the people in the rooms below would have heard noise - if any were his entourage, he’d have a strong to tell them in the morning.

“I want to cum in your mouth” he said as he withdrew. I moved quickly, he had a sense of urgency in his voice.

My mouth was open with my tongue ready to capture as much as I could get. I wasn’t long before so much cum filled my mouth, I couldn’t contain it all. Some went across my face. I felt owned, a little used and probably the horniest I’ve ever been in my life.

He tasted great. I swallowed as much down as I could manage. Knowing I had him inside me was too much.

He leant in and kissed me, tasting himself in me. That was the final piece in the puzzle - I blew another heavy load. It went on him, on the bed, some even shot onto the carpet.

He took some and tasted me. Smiled, and came in for another kiss.

We cuddled in. Me behind him this time with my spent cock resting in his crack and my arms wrapped around him gently stroking his stomach.

I didn’t want our time together to end. We dozed lightly until around 6.30am and I got up and said I needed to head before the shift change in the lobby. I didn’t want to get caught, before I started my next shift.

I was around when his small group checked out. He didn’t check out himself but I did see him hand something to the receptionist before he left. As he walked past me to leave the hotel, he thanked me for looking after them all so well and said there was a tip in the envelope for me to share with everyone as I saw fit.

I could hear others in the lobby “he’s so lovely - just how he comes across on the tv” and all I wanted to scream was “and I had his massive cock in me last night”.

I thought no more of it (other than co noting it to my wank bank) until the following day. It must have been about 10.30am and a delivery of some flowers, some champagne and chocolates from Fortnum and Masons arrived at the desk. The receptionist called me - they had my name on it.

The note had a telephone number, and a message that read “Let’s do it again, with his initial and a ‘x’

I didn’t know what to do. Mobiles were still relatively new, but this was definitely a. Mobile number. Was it a setup? Was it a joke? I had no idea.

I put the card in my pocket and went about the day.

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By *red22Man
1 week ago

HULL

Great story, I hope there is more to follow

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

The following day, I thought I should call and thank him for the gift, at the very least. And if it was a joke, then I’d find out quite quickly. So about 1pm I sat in my office and dialled the number.

It was answered after just two rings. It wasn’t him. My heart stopped.

“Oh.. hi… I’m not sure I’ve got the right number, but it’s the number that was on the card. I just wanted to say thank you for the really thoughtful gift”. Quickly adding who I was and where I was calling from…

They introduced themselves. His assistant - who had just happened to pick up the phone because he was on another call. That call must have wrapped up as the phone was duly passed over.

“Oh… erm… hi… I just wanted to thank you for the gift. So thoughtful of you. Thank you”

“I didn’t want you think I was the type to …” he paused and a muffled sound suggested he was walking away from the room or space he was in. His voice also lowered slightly, “the sort to fuck and run.”

I was dumbfounded.

“What are you doing tomorrow night? Fancy dinner?”

At this point I could barely speak.

“Yes, that would be nice”

“Great. Be ready from 7. I’ll send someone to pick you up”

My heart was pounding through my chest. I gave him the details of where to pick me up from. Where would we go for dinner? What do I wear? What if we are seen? Too many questions were running through my head and I had answers for none of them.

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

Dinner date day arrived. I put on a jockstrap underneath my nice tight fitting trousers. A lovely white shirt and a jacket. Smart shoes and a spray of my favourite aftershave.

I was beyond nervous. 6.55pm exactly the car pulled up. I knew straight away it was for me. It was one of those cars you get from the home to the airport when you fly business class (or used to…). I went outside and got in. The driver duly checked I was the right person and off we went. We must have been driving for about 45 minutes and I still had no idea where I was going. We were in an area of London that was filled with big houses. I thought we must have been going to one of those fancy restaurants in town - I just hoped it wouldnt be to pretentious - I did t want to stand out like a sore thumb. I was starting to get a bit anxious. I hadn’t noticed that the car had stopped. A shutter was opening and the car had gone underground to be parked. Where were we?

The driver got out and opened the door for me. We were opposite some glass doors and the other side of those was a loft and some stairs. The driver called the lift and we both stepped inside. He pressed the top button, the doors closed and off we went.

When the doors opened we were in a beautiful lobby area. Granite floors, big windows and a big white couch with a floral arrangement in a table next to.

Ahead was an oversized door with a number on it. The driver went ahead and pressed the bell. It was on old fashioned bell with an actual ring. Probably the only part of the original building.

The door opened and there he was. I thought we must be meeting here and then heading to the restaurant together. He beckoned me in. Thanked the driver who said to let him know when to come back and he’d be there.

I went in. The penthouse apartment. We went into the lounge area which felt like the very best international hotel and yet felt completely homely at the same time. Enormous windows with a view accross the rooftops. It’s was beautifully designed, thoughtfully furnished and smelt amazing.

“Drink?”

“Yes please!”

He opened a bottle of champagne and poured two tulip glasses. He beckoned for me to sit down.

“I hope you don’t mind, I thought we would eat here”

I relaxed immediately. I was so relieved. Nobody watching. No risk. He sensed the tension in me dissapear and came and sat next to me.

“I hope you like pizza”

I laughed. We were getting takeaway pizza, with champagne ina beautiful house with the most attractive man I’d ever met. I was very happy indeed.

Dinner came and went, drinks flowed, we chatted. A few kisses and a fumble here and there. Then he leaned in for a much deeper kiss. Locked his eyes into mine.

“I think you should fuck me this time”

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By *axludlowMan
1 week ago

Worcester

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By *noopmMan
1 week ago

Jarrow

Fuck yes wonder if we ever find out who it's hot without knowing too tho

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By *red22Man
1 week ago

HULL

Great story please go on

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By *iptop48 OP Man
1 week ago

brighton

I could think of nothing I wanted more in that moment. We kept kisssing as we were undressing each other. Soon down to our undies - turned out he liked my jockstrap a lot - as much as I was enjoying seeing him is tight black briefs.

We were both hard. He settled in front of me and licked the bulge the fabric. I held his head close and let him know how much I was enjoying it. He turned me round to lick my hole gently whilst I kept my jock on.

I needed to have him so we move around to give access to my my prize. I hit his briefs down and gently wanked him off while we kissed again.

He made it clear that he needed me in him. We went through the parent to a beautiful bedroom. I remember thinking how incredible his taste was. Before I pushed him on the bed.

“The lube is on the side”

I grabbed it and applied it freely around and in his hole and onto my dick. There was nothing to wait for. I got my cock into position and went in. He groaned and said fuck a lot as I went in. His hole resisting until that point it was fully open and hungry for me.

I was fucking him gently in slow thrusts.

“Harder. Give it to me harder. Fuck me like a little slag”

I picked up the speed and depth. I was fucking him - all the while thinking how surreal all this was. He loved every thrust, every push, every withdrawal. He was a slut for my dick. And I loved it.

I shot inside him so much more quickly than I anticipated- and held myself inside him for as long as I could. I had t even noticed he’d already cum - it was on his chest and a little bit was on me.

We got comfortable and started to kiss again.

“”Your turn”

I knew he’d want to go hard and fast - I knew he’d want to be in control. I was in his territory. I was so excited.

No more words were needed before the cold lube was applied and his still hard cock was inside me. He showed no mercy - like this was his revenge for me fucking his hole in some way.

I was yelling his name whilst he pounded me, it’s a good job it was a big apartment. Nobody would hear me.

He pushed my arms above my head and buried his face in one of my armpits. He was running his tongue accross it whilst he continued to pound me. He was very much a man’s man if you get what I mean.

It was relentless until I felt him tense up and blow another load - this time his seed buried deep within me.

I pulled him into me and held him. I’d never felt so horny and so emotionally connected before. We were both breathing heavily and just lay there in silence until he broke that with his words.

“That was intense. Did you enjoy it”

I thought, this is it… he’s done and I’ll be leaving soon… he’s giving me the brush off”

“Yes I did. Did you?”

“Yes. More than I have in a long time.”

He got up, playfully smacked my arse and said “I’ve got an early start tomorrow, you’re welcome to stay or we can get you home tonight”.

“If youre early, I’ll head home tonight”

He looked dissapointed, but said he’d let the driver know to be ready in about an hour.

It felt very subdued after that , I showered and got dressed, he showered and put on some pyjama trousers, and we sat chatting for a bit. Soon the bell rang and the driver was there for me. I said goodnight. Got in the car and was driven home.

We were about 5 minutes from my home when the driver interrupted my thoughts.

“I hope he can trust you”

“What do you mean”

“I hope he can trust you to respect his privacy”

“I don’t know what you mean”

“I think you do”

“I don’t know what you mean. I was only invited for dinner. He prefers not to get recognised when he’s out with friends so we stayed in and had pizza. I don’t know what that has to do with me respecting his privacy”

“Yes. He can trust you”. He gave a satisfied nod and we arrived at my door.

“I hope I get to drive you again. Good night”

I was in a whirl. I shut my front door and sat on my couch. What was happening? I had no clue.

I was pretty sure I wouldn’t see him again but wow what a memory I had. Something I could remember forever. Privately.

I was at work a few days later when I got a call from the front desk to say there was a delivery that I had to sign for. I thought it was odd that I had to sign, anyone normally could. I walked to the lobby and was handed an envelope and asked to sign for it. I opened the envelope and couldn’t believe what I saw.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

A special gift, from HIM, no doubt!

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1 week ago

brighton

I put it back in the envelope and went back to my office. I sat at my desk and waited.

The phone rang. I picked up.

“You got the note then”

“Yes”

“And?”

“Im not sure. I’ve no idea. It is a bit of a shock.”

The envelope had contained a hand written note that said “pack a bag. I’m flying you out to France for the weekend. I’ll call in 10 minutes”

We started chatting about it. I was rostered on that weekend. It was busy and I didn’t think I’d be able to find cover. I lived a very different life to him and as much as I wanted to go, I didn’t think I’d be able to.

“But I’ve invited some friends I’d like you to meet”

“Other friends?”

“Yes… a few good friends for the weekend.” He dropped a few first names - sounded like a mix of men and women. Was it going to be an orgy? My mind was working over time. I couldn’t understand why he was inviting me.

I said I’d try and find cover and I’d have to let him know.

I put the phone down. Life was crazy. How could I say no? Equally I couldn’t go to my boss and say that I need the weekend off because X wants to fly me to the South of France - that would raise far too many questions. Questions that I wasn’t prepared to answer.

As it was I didn’t have a few people that owed me a favour so I asked if anyone could cover me for the weekend. They came up trumps but only for the Friday and Saturday, not the Sunday.

I picked up the phone and gave my answer. He agreed my ticket would get me back in time for work on Sunday.

“Don’t forget your passport”

“Don’t you need it for the ticket in advance?”

“No”

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By *rawnsMan
1 week ago

manchester

Think we need a clue to who it is?

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
1 week ago

Glasgow South

Sounds like a private jet to me! Small, select group of friends??

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By *itybiguyMan
1 week ago

Essex

Great, horny story

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By *orwichscotMan
7 days ago

Livingston

Perfectly horny as always.

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By *ich65Man
7 days ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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7 days ago

Erdington

Awesome. Loving this so sexy

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By *iptop48 OP Man
7 days ago

brighton

The car arrived. Same driver as before.

“Well you just have made an impression”

I didn’t answer. Off we went - it didn’t look like the route to Heathrow to me but I didnt go that often. We arrived at the airport - my passport was checked and there it was - my aircraft to the South of France. It was small. I boarded straight from the car and was welcomed by a very pretty female attendant.

“Welcome on board - let’s get you settled”

The interior was lovely - leather seats and it all felt so calm. She asked if I’d like a drink and after sharing what was available, I opted for a glass of champagne.

The door was still open and I was the only person on the plane other than the stewardess. Then the pilot popped out to say hello and wished me a pleasant journey, telling me it should be a smooth ride.

Was this entire aircraft for me? Jeez… what was I getting into.

Around 15 minutes later, and after another glass of champagne (I was drinking it far too quickly) someone else boarded. We’d obviously been waiting for them.

As they came through the door and into the area the seats were in, my jaw hit the floor. I knew this person. He was just as familiar as the person I was flying over to see.

I must have looked embarrassed. He was having none of that and came straight over and shook my hand.

“Hi! I’m OOOO” he said. “You must be …” and then said my name. “Great to meet you”

I don’t know how I found the courage to speak but managed to at least let out more than a groan and confirmed that I was who he thought I was and that it was great to meet him too. I did add in that it felt really quite surreal to be meeting him at all.

He settled and the aircraft departed. It didn’t feel quite smooth as a larger plane but comfortable and the whole scenario took my mind of the size.

We were making small talk and I’d finally started to relax.

He asked me how I knew the person we were going to meet. I hadn’t even considered what I should say. From nowhere, came my response…

“I’m not sure why I’m going really. I’m a hotel manager and he stayed with us and then invited me for the weekend. I thought it was an invite I’d never get again so why not…”

“Oh. Not because he’s fucking you then”

I’d just taken a sip of champagne and that left my mouth as quickly as it had gone in.

“Pardon? My word. No.” I tried to look suitably shocked at the mere suggestion.

He laughed and told me he was only joking and apologised for his sense of humour.

The flight continued - it really didn’t take us that long and we’d started the descent. We landed and were both whisked off in the same car - and we arrived at the most stunning villa. He was there to greet us - he hugged the other guy and then came over and extended his hand to shake. I duly shook hands.

Suddenly the guy from the plane said “hug him. He passed the test. Was completely affronted when I asked if you were fucking”

And he hugged me in close.

“Sorry - I always have to be sure”

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7 days ago

brighton

The time that followed in that villa was wonderful. There were more faces I recognised and a few I didn’t. Every person there was fun, personable and really kind to me. Just as if I’d known them as long as they had obviously known each other. I did confide in one that I felt a bit like a competition winner and had to keep pinching myself.

“You wouldn’t be here if he didn’t really like you”

Jeez - did everyone know?!

At the end of the first evening, after a wonderful poolside dinner, drinks and dancing, people started drifting off to bed. I went to my room, decided to shower and get ready for bed. I was dried off and I’d just put a pair boxers on when the door opened and in he walked - just in his briefs.

He had a semi - you couldn’t miss it. He just walked up to me and kissed me.

“I’ve been wanting to do that all day”

“What stopped you? They all seem to know”

“Can’t. Photographers have a habit of hiding even here”

I felt his pain at that point. Not being able to do what lots of us took for granted for fear of reprisal.

We didn’t utter another word but he was inside me in no time. I started moaning and realised the door was still open.

“The door…”

“Who cares - we’re all friends”

I forgot about the door. One of the other guests did walk by and shout “night chaps” and even that didn’t bother me. He was fucking me so well. He had a mastery of fucking and I loved every thrust.

He shot in me and again, my orgasm was in sync. He licked some of it up and kissed me again.

“You don’t want to sleep in here do you? Come to my room”

I slept like a baby and before I knew it we were at breakfast.

“Well you two enjoyed yourselves” said one of the women at the table.

I looked at him with no idea how to respond. He confirmed a good time was had. He looked at me.

“You don’t have to worry here. Just when we are not here” as he put his hand on my thigh.

That day can only be described as a wet dream in real life. We were all in swimsuits and speedos - a group of beautiful mostly recognisable people in Lycra. And me. I felt really out of place but I’ve always like speedos in the sunshine so had mine on too.

Nothing really to report apart from a fumble with him in the pool. Enough to not realise I had a demon when I got out of the pool. One of the other guys was looking at me.

“No prizes for guessing why he likes you so much”

I laughed it off but did find myself making sure he got a really good look.

That evening I had to fly back for my shift the next day. We managed a decent fuck before I went. A flip fuck so we both spent the evening full of the other. I could still feel him in me on the flight home. Soon Rob was dropping me at my home and the experience was over.

My head just couldn’t make sense of what was happening. Or what had happened. Normally I’d be telling people about my weekend. This weekend couldn’t exist.

I had a wank thinking of him and went off to sleep…

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
7 days ago

Glasgow South

So good!

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By *itybiguyMan
7 days ago

Essex

Lucky man

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By *ature boyMan
7 days ago

Erdington

OMG absolutely awesome mmmm

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7 days ago

brighton

At work the next day all was uneventful. Then on the Monday, I was called to reception again. A bouquet of flowers.

“Someone’s likes you. These are enormous”

I looked at the note.

“Next time… just us”

I got back to my office and called him. No answer. I called again a bit later, this time he answered. I thanked him for the flowers and joked how subtle they were.

We arranged dinner. This time I said I’d like to cook for him at my flat. He agreed and we set a date.

On the night of dinner he was a little early. I let him in and he complimented my home. This guy was just too nice. It was a cupboard compared to his.

We ate, drank some wine. And cuddled on the couch for a bit. It felt wonderful. We kissed, a bit of a grope. He put his hand on my crotch and gently squeezed.

“I feel I should thank you for dinner”

He knelt in front of me and unzipped my trousers. My cock sprang up and his lips wrapped around the end in a single movement. His warm mouth getting to work on my cock was all I needed. I held the back of his head and and called his name as I shot a sticky mess into his mouth. He swallowed and licked his lips he bobbed back down and cleaned up what was left. He wasn’t wasting a drop.

“Fuck me” I begged. He soon had me turned round on the sofa and was inside me. Some spot in place of lube. His hard cock pounding me and showing me that he may have just sucked me off … but he was in control…

I felt his load cost my insides as he pulled out and wiped himself in the small of my back.

A final kiss before it was time for him to go. I watched from the kitchen window as he got in the car with Rob and drove away.

Could this actually work? Was it a fling? Was I wrong to imagine I was even good enough for him? I was a mess. The washing up could wait until morning. I needed rest.

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By *eteguy2Man
7 days ago

Ware

What an experience

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By *ich65Man
7 days ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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7 days ago

Glasgow South

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By *ature boyMan
7 days ago

Erdington

Mmm lovely hes happy and so are you

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By *itybiguyMan
7 days ago

Essex

Nice

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By *orfyMan
7 days ago

Aylsham

Fab u lous

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7 days ago

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By *iptop48 OP Man
7 days ago

brighton

A few days had passed and I was at work again. A call from reception. A delivery for me.

I thought to myself that I’d need to speak to him and say to lay off the big gifts - especially at work. I didn’t want any more awkward questions.

I arrived at the front desk and there was a large envelope with my name in it. There was only one way to find out what was in it so I opened it and read the note that was inside.

It was another request to go to my office and wait for a phone call. I’ll be honest … it was starting to freak me out a little. I felt like I was being played with, controlled. This little guy and a big celebrity … with the celebrity having the upper hand.

I sat and waited. No phone call. I waited a bit longer. No phone call. I had a lot to do and I was already running late for a meeting.

So I left the office and went into the meeting I was supposed to be in. About half an hour later, the phone in the meeting room rang. Reception had been trying to find me to connect a caller who said it was urgent.

I asked them to connect it to the house phone in the meeting area lounge. It was him.

“I’m sorry I took longer to call. I guess you’re busy”

“Yes I’m in a meeting.”

“What can I do to distract you from that meeting”

“Well, you’re doing that already” I laughed.

I said I’d be free in about an hour and he should call back then.

I had a feeling at that point that I’d never hear from him again.

The meeting finished and I went back to my office and just as I’d sat down, my pager went off. It was an internal system that we used for immediate contact and alerting key information. It came up with the simple digital message “000” which was a code for everyone to get to the front desk as quickly as possible as there was something going down. Very often some kind of threat or commotion.

So I headed straight there - along with all the other managers that were on duty. The lobby seemed quiet enough - so nothing too dreadful was happening. I saw a few people looking flustered and realised what was going on.

He’d arrived in the hotel, Rob the driver was stood a few paces behind him and my celebrity was engaged in a conversation with Concierge… who looked terrified. In awe of the person stood in front of him.

I walked up and extended my hand. “Mr OOOO welcome back, so nice to see you here again. What can I help you with”

I saw the look of relief on everyone’s face when I started speaking. They were all dumbfounded as they’d normally be ready for someone like this to walk through the door.

“Thank you. I wonder if we might go somewhere more private, I have something quite sensitive to discuss with you”

I gestured for them both to follow me. the driver headed the opposite way and found a seat in the lobby. It was just going to be me and him. I checked with reception and they said that one of the suites was vacant and ready so I said we’d head there as there was a lounge in the suite where we could talk.

As the lift doors closed he turned to me.

“I should have had a better plan. I expect they all think something terrible has happened”

“Is it about to?”

The doors opened and we walked over to the room and I let us in. I let him go ahead of me and I put my hand out as an invite to sit down.

“It would be far better if you were on your knees”

I was thinking to my self that he’d come all this way just because he was horny. And I was at work. But I was over taken with the desire to taste his beautiful cock again.

So down I went. He tasted so good. His hand ruffling my hair slightly as I got to grips with his solid cock. Occasionally licking his plump ball sack and again admiring his beautiful body.

He clearly wanted more than a blow job and didn’t want to blow in my mouth. He pulled his cock away from my lips and helped me up.

“Strip”

I did. As quickly as I could - there was a definite urgency in his voice. He pulled some live from his jacket pocket which had been thrown on the bed and got it in my hole. He didn’t even bother with his cock - he was too horny and wanted to get it in as quickly as he could.

The fucking I got was almost brutal. Relentless like a steam fuelled piston. His girth and length bringing me the most amazing pleasure - accompanied with the sensation that I was just a hole. But it felt so good. I wasn’t going to complain. There were many that would have fought to be in the position I was in.

A gutteral roar and he filled me with ropes of cum. I could feel him inside me, with the warm wetness that I’d craved.

He withdrew.

“You haven’t cum”

“I’ll wank later”

“No. You need to cum”

I started to wank in front of him but he clearly had a preference for his hand to do the work. It was a rough wank. He applied the same level

Of urgency to my cock that he’d applied to my hole. It wasn’t long before I got that familiar scratchy feeling, my legs tensed and I shot a load. Some of it went on the floor, some on me and some on him. He still had his jeans around his ankles, his shoes still on.

“Get dressed. You need to walk me out”

“What will I say you wanted?”

“I’m sure youll think of something”

I got dressed and we left the room and went back downstairs.

He told Rob he was just going to the loo before they left. While he was away, Rob looked at me.

“What’s going on? Is it the press?”

“No nothing like that. It’s all good. Very easy to sort out”

He was coming back from the toilet. he said goodbye, shook my hand and off he walked. Rob followed but before he did, he pushed a slip of paper into my hand.

As they left I opened the note. All it had on was a mobile number and the message “this is getting complicated. Call me if you ever need to”

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7 days ago

Chorley

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7 days ago

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5 days ago

brighton

I was curious. How was it complicated? What did he know that I wasnt aware of?

A few days passed. No gifts… thank goodness. No explaining to do. Then a phone call. It was the celebrity.

“It’s been a crazy few days. I’m back up for air now, how are you fixed for dinner tonight. I’ll send Rob”

As it happened I wasn’t doing anything so said that would be great. I asked if we were doing takeout or was he cooking or would he like me to cook.

“No let’s go out for dinner”

I wasn’t sure what to say. I certainly wasn’t expecting a public dinner. But I said yes and said I’d be ready for 7… dinner was booked at 9 so an hour to get there and time for a drink first.

I got in the car and Rob was his normal friendly self and we started on our journey. It’s irrelevant but Rob was a very handsome man … nice neat hair, tanned skin, lovely smile and beautiful eyes. Quite a muscular frame from what you could make out through his shirt…

I wanted to find out what he meant by the word complicated, so I just came out and asked him.

“Isn’t it obvious? He’s who he is, and he’s putting everything on the line for you. He’s always been very private and the press have always left him to live his life. Now… he’s even going out for dinner. With you. We are all a bit worried. We like you … we love that he likes you. We’re just worried.”

Well I hadnt expected that. I sat silently thinking about it for the rest of the journey. As we pulled up to the restaurant, I got out of the car and turned to Rob.

“Thanks for being honest with me”.

He was already there and asked what I’d like to drink. I said “surprise me”. Turns out it was the first time I’d ever had a gin and tonic. Quite liked it.

“You’re quiet” he said.

I told him what Rob had said in the car, and the note, and how I knew he was right. It was complicated and it really was a massive undertaking for us both. Even being here now in public. Difficult.

“Friends go out for dinner all the time. What of it? Nobody knows we’ve been fucking”

We were taken through to the main part of the restaurant. No private area, or quiet corner. Right in the centre of everything. A few people had clocked who he was and gave each other glances … checking with their dining companions that they weren’t imagining it.

He looked at me. “Hide in plain sight - nobody suspects a thing. Got for a corner or a private room.. people have something to talk about.”

It didn’t really take long for me to relax and we had a great evening. Laughter, drinks, innuendo… great food too. He’d been right. We looked like two people who knew each other having dinner and catching up. They didn’t know my hole wanted filling.

We finished up and he made a call. He was asking Rob to come and pick us up. Minutes later I saw the car pull up. He’d paid the bill and thanked everyone and we both got in the car.

As soon as the doors were closed he leant over to kiss me. I pulled away before he reminded me that the windows were heavily tinted. I was also conscious that Rob could see us in his mirror. I’d caught him looking and he just gave me a wink. He was obviously familiar with this..

His hand moved onto my thigh and I said we should wait until we were home. I’d assumed we were going back to his.

“But I want to fuck you now” loud enough for Rob to hear. I said no. He knew he had to wait.

We got back to his, Rob asked when I’d like to go home… and between us all we decided I’d stay the night so he could head off home.

What followed was an intense fuck. We were naked, sweaty, almost brutal with each other. We had to fuck the tension out of each other. He fucked me first. Lubed me up and ploughed me straight away. I had one purpose in that moment / I was a hole to fuck and he was goi g use my arse to satisfy him. I loved it. I also knew that two could play at that game… and we flipped. I treated him in exactly the same way. I was so horned up it didn’t take long until I blew a load into him.

He flipped me back and did the same to me. We collapsed, breathing heavily, full of each others seed.

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By *uckbiMan
5 days ago

Lowestoft

Will Rob end up getting in on some action too I wonder

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By *aregay31Man
5 days ago

Marchwood Southampton

Dating a celebrity im well jealous

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By *iggy45Man
5 days ago

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One of your best stories!! Keep going please…

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By *eteguy2Man
5 days ago

Ware

"Dating a celebrity im well jealous "

Awh l’m jel of the celeb 😉🤣

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
5 days ago

Glasgow South

Sounds like Rob has been there before, and may be again!

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By *itybiguyMan
5 days ago

Essex

Awesome, again, here’s hoping for more

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By *iptop48 OP Man
5 days ago

brighton

“So why would Rob say to call him

If I ever needed?”

“You’d have to ask him”

“Maybe I will” I laughed.

We cuddled in, he kissed me and we held each other for what felt like an age. Just being next to him sent electrical pulses shooting through my body. I was starting to see so much more than his celebrity. I think I was falling for him. That worried me. This couldn’t work. I certainly didn’t want that level of scrutiny and he had a reputation to protect.

We must have drifted off to sleep as it was around 3am that I stirred thinking I needed the toilet. I soon discovered the sensation was coming from his mouth around the end of my cock. He must have realised he’d woken me.

“Sorry, you were hard and I wanted it”

“I dont think anyone ever got mad that they got a blow job.”

He took it as the green light to continue. He was a pro at getting my entire cock in hose mouth. Zero gag reflex and the softest, warmest lips imaginable. His tongue expertly swirling around my stiff cock. My hand found the back of his head at the same time the my hips started meeting the downward motion from him with an upward motion from me.

He took a short break and said “yeah. Fuck my face. Make me take it”. I duly obliged. Quite forcefully getting the whole cock in and keeping his head in position. I knew I was close but decided not to tell him. He was going to get his reward. Ribbons of cum shot from the end of my cock and into his mouth. He swallowed the first load immediately. Seemed to struggle with the second and third and it was leaking from the side of his mouth. I kept his head there as every last drop left my body.

My hand found his cock and it was still rock hard. I told him I wanted him to fuck me.

He was in me so quickly. It took me a little by surprise, even though I’d asked for it. My legs wrapped around his shoulders as he pounded my hole with his solid thick cock. His balls were slapping me every time he thrust inwards. I was in heaven. I wanted his seed in me. I tried to push back as much as I could. He knew that’s what I wanted so he moved my legs and turned me into all fours. With one leg by my side and one on the floor he re-entered. It was relentless. I was being fucked like a cheap whore. I gave him all the verbal encouragement he needed until he gave my arse a big Albans emptied himself. I felt the warmth as it filled my hole. His cum was inside me. He’d owned my hole. I was his.

When we finally woke up the following morning I was straight in the shower. We arranged for Rob to pick me up and take me home. A few kisses and a cuddle and it was time to leave.

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5 days ago

brighton

In the car home I decided I wanted information from Rob. I asked him why he’d written the note again. I hadn’t believed the ‘we are worried’ line. Or it was worry … I felt they were worrying about something different to the story they were telling me.

He asked if he could talk when he wasn’t driving and maybe he should come into my flat for a coffee. I agreed.

We got to my home and I showed him in.

“Nice place - do you own it?”

“So it’s all about money and my intentions then?” I said quite sternly.

“It’s always a consideration.”

“Well at least we’re being honest now”

I went into the kitchen to make drinks and carried on talking through the doorway. I assured him I wasn’t remotely interested in him as a celebrity or for money. I thought he was attractive and he’s phenomenal in bed.

Rob blushed slightly. I walked over to him and gave him tea. I said again that I work for what I have, I don’t want to be kept, I don’t want other peoples money and that I also didn’t want to be the centre of any attention.

I paused and then looked directly at him. “If I didn’t really like him, I would have fucked you by now”

He nearly spat out his tea. The blushing intensified slightly.

“You’d struggle, I’m straight”

“So is he”

He didn’t know what to say. I reassured him I had no intention of shagging him and that he was safe. And we moved on. I’d got the main answer I wanted. Rob finished his tea, thanked me and left.

The next day I was in the lobby as a delivery driver arrived. It was a box and it was for me. I checked where it had been sent from and said that I wouldn’t accept it and that it needed to be returned.

I’d decided that I would return anything he sent me to prove the point that I wasn’t interested in all of that.

“There’s also and envelope”

“It all needs to be returned”

He took the items away and one of the receptionist looked at me.

“Lovers tiff?”

“The opposite actually…”

I went back to my office. Sure enough, the phone rang. It was him.

“Why did you return it?”

“You found out quickly”

“Why did you?”

“I don’t want expensive things from you. I don’t need gifts and I dont want to be ‘that’ person who gets together with someone and everyone thinks they’re rinsing them”

Silence.

“What did Rob say?”

I gave him a brief summary as well as the comment I made about fucking him. He laughed.

“You really are straight down the line aren’t you? That’s exactly what Rob said to me. Although you missed out the bit about being great in bed”

I laughed. This guy knew how to get the better of me and it had never happened before.

He told me that he was going to be in America for a few weeks as he had some meetings and some engagements he had to be at. He said he was going to miss me. And suggested I came over.

I said I had a couple of days off but I would only go if I could book my flight and my hotel. He sounded a bit miffed but agreed.

“Let me know when it’s booked”

I got all the details about where he was going to be and the dates I was off matched when he would be in New York. So that’s where I’d be heading.

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5 days ago

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5 days ago

brighton

I booked everything. The one thing I did agree too was him organising the car from the airport to my hotel - I’d not been to NY before so thought it would be a good idea to have that sorted. I gave him my by booking details and started counting the hours.

It had cost me quite a lot as it was so last minute so I’d pulled a couple of overtime shifts to try and stash some cash for next payday.

The day arrived and I took my suitcase, passport and confirmations and caught the train to London and then the tube out to Heathrow. I was quite early (I’m an airport early arriver .. always) and went up to the check in desk.

They addressed me by name and seemed to be taking their time. Mr XXX sorry for the delay. I was just sorting out your boarding pass. You’ve been upgraded today.”

“Oh wow brilliant”

“I can continue your checkin here or I can have a colleague take you through to first class check in.”

“There is no way you’ve upgraded me to first. I thought you meant business class”

“I haven’t upgraded you sir, the booking has been upgraded”

I flushed a little. Of course. I’d given him my details. The bellend had decided to upgrade me. I tried to style it out.

“Well I’m not arguing!” And I was taken through to very plush check in area. I completed my checkin and carried on through to the lounge area. In the lounge it was a different world to anything I’d encountered at an airport before. I told myself just to look like I was supposed to be here.

It seemed no time until someone came up to me and said they were ready to board so I grabbed my small bag and boarding pass and headed to the gate. I’d never walked past anyone before to board first. Everyone staring at me. I don’t know why. I smiled and waved and was chuckling to myself as I scanned the boarding pass and went into the air tunnel.

The ground crew had seen it and were giggling a little. They must know I wasn’t on any kind of VIP list and was just enjoying it.

I was taken to my seat by a lovely guy (handsome too) and properly welcomed on board. He asked if I’d like to be woken for anything to eat - I told him I wouldn’t be sleeping and if I did he was to wake me for everything. I doubted I’d get this chance again so I wanted it all!

The flight was wonderful. There were a couple of very famous faces on board. All of us having a little chat at various stages of the flight.

We landed without hitch and soon I was in the security queue for immigration. I’d been warned to expect a delay and the number of people queuing seemed that everyone had been right.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned round and it was Rob. I must have looked really confused.

“Don’t worry. He got me a ticket to be in hand in case you needed anything”. I must have looked angry.

“Don’t be mad. He wants this to be a nice trip for you. And besides, I’m about to save you about an hour of time.” And he guided me out of a queue into a queue I didn’t even notice existed. It was a queue of three people, and we were two of them. We were through in no time.

Rob saw his name on a drivers placard and guided me over.

“This way for our driver”

We were soon in the car and whizzing through to NYC. Rob and I were chatting like old friends. We’d been talking so much I had t realised that we were in the city. I’d booked a hotel in Times Square - not really realising that it was so loud, bright and noisy. Still it was only for two nights so didn’t really matter and I expected to be out and about exploring the city when I wasn’t with him anyway.

Rob got out of the car with me and we got our luggage from the driver who was busy trying to pass it to concierge.

“Are you staying here too?”

“Yes. Hope you don’t mind but he had this one booked for me so that you weren’t on your own and so I could be around d if you needed anything.

“Fine by me”

“Although if you let him book it we’d be somewhere fabulous” and he laughed. Then corrected himself “I know I know… mr independent”

We checked in and went to our rooms. He’d suggested getting settled and then grabbing a drink somewhere while we waited for him to finish what he was doing and then he could make sure I got to where I needed to be safely.

I’m absolutely sure that he was sat with his legs much further apart than normal - and the bulge he was sporting was impressive. I’d never seen him in jeans before. He was packing a punch.

We ordered our drinks and were chatting about the trip. I asked him if he ended up travelling like this a lot. He told me only when he was needed and he much preferred to be at home but it was his job and he loved his job.

“Missing the wife and kids?”

“Missing the wife. We do t have kids yet”

We chatted for about an hour and then he got a message to say that all was done for the day and he was ready to meet.

Off we went. We arrived at his hotel. It was very nice indeed. We were welcomed at the door. Rob said that we were here to meet … and gave a completely different name. I must have looked confused. He told me it was like a code name. Hotel knows who it was but anyone listening wouldn’t know. Some friendly nods and we were beckoned into the lift and headed to the third floor.

The doors opened into a beautiful lounge and bar area. It was fairly quiet and looked like there were canapés and snacks everywhere. He was sat on an enormous sofa and got up and embraced me. He hugged Rob too.

Rob made his excuses and said he’d be ready whenever needed. I thanked him. We went to sit down.

He was in really tight trousers. He looked and smelled incredible. The electricity was pumping through me again. I was tired from travel but I wanted him. We had a drink and then he looked at me directly in the eyes and suggested we go upstairs.

The door had barely clicked closed before he had me up against the wall. His tongue exploring my mouth with intent. He pushed him self against me so I could feel how horny he was. We’re were naked and hard and he led me through to the lounge area of his suite and pushed over the back of the sofa. He was going to fuck me right there.

His cock was at the edge of my hole. I wanted it and told him to fuck me hard. To fuck me like a complete slag.

He was in and pounding so fast. I thought it was going to tear me in two. Relentlessly going in, withdrawing and going in again. He had a big load he needed to blow and my hole was going to be his cum dump.

His arm came around my neck to help with his balance so my neck was in the crease of his elbow. I couldn’t have moved if I’d tried. He held me into him with his cock in and out of me until he started to slow slightly, tense up and erupt inside me.

He withdrew and the cum started leaking out of me. I wanted to try and keep it in there so I could feel him inside me for longer but there was so much of it my hole couldn’t cope.

He got up and told me to get dressed. That’s all I was getting for now.

“Why don’t you stay here tonight? There’s plenty of space.”

“That defeats the object of having my own hotel room”

“But I might get lonely …”

“I’m sure you will be fine. Ask Rob to stay” I laughed.

He looked hurt. He told me they weren’t fucking. I had to remind him I was joking. He sometimes didn’t always get my humour…

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By *red22Man
5 days ago

HULL

Really great story, please go on

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By *ature boyMan
5 days ago

Erdington

Horny mmmm

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By *rother NameMan
5 days ago

Bradford

Continuing to be interesting.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
5 days ago

Glasgow South

New York will be fun. Rob might let his guard down too

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By *ossmanMan
5 days ago

Bicester

Great story and extremely well written as always

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By *ral SuckerMan
5 days ago

West Leeds

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By *eadar123Man
5 days ago

dublin

Really enjoying this

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By *itybiguyMan
4 days ago

Essex

Gets me hard every time!

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By *ich65Man
4 days ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *orwichscotMan
4 days ago

Livingston

Poor old Rob getting left out. Hope he gets to join in soon. Excellent tale as always

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By *ung-RobMan
4 days ago

Tottenham/Rickmansworth

Great story telling!

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By *iptop48 OP Man
4 days ago

brighton

Rob and I got a car back to the hotel we were staying in. No idea where he appeared from - he had a habit of just being there when he was needed.

“What’s up?” He asked on our journey.

“What’s do you mean?”

“You look down. What’s up?”

I didn’t answer straight away. I took a breath and then started talking. I said that I didn’t think this could ever work. The sex was incredible, I was falling in love with him, but this life just wasn’t me. I was worried it would all go wrong and I’d end up all over the press… as would he.

“He won’t ever be in that position”

I had no idea how he could be that confident. I could only assume it was through the experience of so many people having bay in my place before.

We got to the hotel and headed for our rooms. As the lift doors opened in my floor I said goodnight and off we went.

I shut the door, switched on the lights and took my shoes off. I sat on the end of the bed. What was I doing? I’d spent a fortune on flights I couldn’t afford and was in a hotel that I’d never choose, in a city I’d always wanted to visit and wouldn’t get a chance to explore.

I showered, put on some boxers and lay on top of the bed. It was bothering me, but I was also sporting a semi. Jeez - even worrying about him turned me on a bit.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. I did my best to rearrange my cock and opened the door. It was Rob. Sporting a bottle of red and two glasses. He’d changed into joggers and a T-shirt. I’d never really got a good look at his bulge before. There was no missing it tonight.

“Thought you might like a drink”

“Come in”

We drank a glass and we were just chatting. I found out a little more about him and he found out a little more about me. He let slip that the celebrity had been interested in me from the minute he checked in.

“I know it’s difficult. This life isn’t for everyone. But surely it’s about the person or the people you’re with. His friends like you too. So do I”

I laughed.

“Shame none of you are …” and I stopped.

We carried on chatting, another glass of wine. I just blurted out my next question.

“Has he ever played with you?”

“He tried once or twice. It’s a running joke”

“And you didn’t”

“I’ll admit - I was tempted. But I’m married and I’ve got kids. Not my thing.”

That surprised me. It hadn’t even crossed my mind that he might have been bi. After more questions it transpired that he wasn’t bi, he was just tempted because of who he was.

I could have kissed him in that moment but it was more out of relief than passion.

“You’re the only one who hasn’t tried to shag me or make it difficult for me”

This was a conversation that was going to need more wine…

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By *red22Man
4 days ago

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By *orfyMan
4 days ago

Aylsham

More, wine please 🍷🍷🍷

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By *ich65Man
4 days ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *ature boyMan
4 days ago

Erdington

Hope he stays with celeb.

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By *iptop48 OP Man
4 days ago

brighton

The wine flowed. I ordered another bottle on room service and we continued our chat. I really felt for Rob. He was beyond loyal, he worked really hard and, yes, he was very well looked after and well paid, but his life was still in the hands of someone else.

I could see what that would look like for me if this went anywhere. Would I be expected to give up my job? It was a worry that I shared with Rob.

“I think you’d still be able to work”

I laughed - and pointed out that my job would never pay anywhere near what I’d need to be independent. Sounds stupid but that was really important to me.

He put his hand on my leg, patted it gently and just said that I obviously had some choices to make.

The phone by the bed rang. It was reception telling me there was someone in the lobby to see me and he wanted to come up but they couldn’t let him up without my permission.

I knew who it was - nobody else knew where I was. Even if I hadn’t, the excitement in their voice would have given it away.

“Yeah it’s fine - he can come up” I laughed and put the phone down. The door knocked so I let him in.

“You’re both having a party without me!”

We both laughed and Rob turned towards him and said… actually we are busy trying to save the best relationship you’ve ever had”.

I was dumbfounded. Firstly.. wasn’t long enough to be termed a relationship in my book and secondly… wtf?! We don’t need to be telling him what we were talking about.

Although it was nice to hear.

Rob got up to leave, saying he would leave us to it. He turned to me and just gave me his parting comment .. “let me know if you need anything”.

We both sat in the bed. I apologised for the hotel and said that it wasn’t really where I’d pick but last minute travel was expensive.

“And your fierce independence doesn’t help…”

I glossed over that comment and put my hand on his thigh.

“So what brings you here at this time of night?”

“I need you and if you won’t stay with me, then I’ll stay with you…”

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By *aregay31Man
4 days ago

Marchwood Southampton

Mate i would love to be in your shoes. If he genuinely cares about you he will understand everything. Love makes a relationship work. Money not so much.

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By *ockinterestMan
4 days ago

tamworth

Following this . Very well written

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By *red22Man
4 days ago

HULL

Please go on

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
4 days ago

Glasgow South

All night??????

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By *orwichscotMan
3 days ago

Livingston

Poor Rob misses out again!

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By *iptop48 OP Man
3 days ago

brighton

He leant in for a kiss. I couldn’t say no. But I pulled away after a few seconds.

“Rob and I were having a great chat. Then you arrive and now he’s back in his room on his own. I hope you appreciate how much he does for you”

“I do… what’s this about?”

“Apparently I’m the nicest guy of all your guys”

“All my guys? Harsh… it’s not a revolving door”

I laughed and went in to resume the kiss. Before much time had passed we were naked, hard, and cuddling each other on the bed. I felt so good when I was near him. Something about his body, his personality... was like a magnet.

He moved his hand and started to probe my hole gently. I responded with a gentle moan. It was the signal he needed to go a bit deeper. He added a second finger and then a third.

“I’m going to fuck you”

He’d never really announced it before. It felt so horny to have him ever so slightly dominant. Here was to be no more foreplay. His cock was already positioned at my hole and was starting to push in. My hole stretching to accommodate his hard cock as he started to plough me. The feeling of him inside me would never get tiresome. A sense of satisfaction filled my body. We weren’t fucking. We were making love. He was asserting dominance, but still being tender. He was whispering how much he loved fucking me, whilst going deeper with each thrust. Everytime he teased my gspot. His cock perfectly sized and shaped to massage my prostate.

I felt the most amazing sensation in my hole and involuntarily shot my load everywhere. He added pace and energy and was getting close himself. Soon it was leaking from my hole as he stayed in me, recovering from the mighty orgasm that had consumed us both.

We drifted off to sleep, with me safely wrapped in his muscular arms.

The same position I’d wake up in the following morning.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 days ago

Glasgow South

Careful! You are in love I think

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By *ature boyMan
3 days ago

Erdington

This sounds great I do hope it continues. I do like a happy ending though

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By *itybiguyMan
3 days ago

Essex

Loving this

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By *iptop48 OP Man
3 days ago

brighton

We were both woken by daylight coming through the window - I’d forgotten to close the curtains.

A quick cuddle and I just couldn’t help myself. I went down to his cock and took it all in my mouth. His morning wood was impressive and felt so good against my tongue. He blew quite quickly and swallowed all of it.

I leapt out of bed and headed to the bathroom and showered.

He came and joined me under the jet of hot water. We soaped each other up and returned the favour by sucking my cock whilst the water bounced off us like tiny needles.

He swallowed my jizz and we carried on showering. It all felt so comfortable and so natural - I’d forgotten who he was at that point and it felt like to guys at the start of a relationship.

“I’m spending the morning with Rob - I want to see some of this city”

“I’ve got something I need to do this morning, why don’t we all meet for lunch?”

It will have to be about 1… we’ve got to head to the airport at 3”

He looked dissapointed. He didn’t want me to go. I reminded him he’d be back in the UK before too long and we can see each other then.

He got dressed, made a call and about 10 minutes later he said goodbye. A nice kiss to last until we saw each other later.

I had a great morning with Rob. We’d visited the Empire State, been to Bloomingdales and even ventured up to Central Park. We were just grabbing a coffee and having a chat. I really liked him. I admired his loyalty and hoped that our friendship would continue - however this turned out.

He got word of where we were going for lunch so we made our way there. It was a typical New York pizza restaurant - not too far from where we’d been staying. It was busy and three of us ordered and enjoyed some of the biggest pizzas I’ve ever seen.

Nobody bothered us, in fact I dont think anyone even knew who it was. Hide in plain sight… that’s what I kept thinking to myself.

“I’ve organised a car to take you back to their airport. And then cars from Heathrow to both of your homes. Hope that’s ok Mr Independent”

I was relieved I wouldn’t have to get the train.

“That’s lovely, thank you”

He also added in that he had upgraded us both. There hadn’t been seats in first on our flight so it was business. Again - we both were very grateful for that.

The flight home was uneventful, we landed early into Heathrow and the cars were waiting. Inside and Rob pulled me in for a hug. He really was a lovely guy.

I got home and went to sleep, totally exhausted.

It must have been late afternoon when I was woken up by the phone ringing…

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By *helmerbearMan
3 days ago

Wickford

Want to hear how Rob gets involved

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By *eteguy2Man
3 days ago

Ware

Want to know what Rob is like naked

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 days ago

Glasgow South

Rob likes you too!

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By *omerBumMan
3 days ago

Brean

Please don't write Rob sexually into this story. It's a nice change to just read about 2 guys. Plus if Rob really was so loyal to said celebrity he wouldn't cross that boundary with receptionist.

May be write another story about Rob and the reception.

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By *red22Man
3 days ago

HULL

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By *aregay31Man
3 days ago

Marchwood Southampton

"Please don't write Rob sexually into this story. It's a nice change to just read about 2 guys. Plus if Rob really was so loyal to said celebrity he wouldn't cross that boundary with receptionist.

May be write another story about Rob and the reception."

Agree dont write Rob sexually into the story. Its nice to have a character thats just a friend

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By *ature boyMan
3 days ago

Erdington

Agreed

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By *ikeyWardrobeMan
3 days ago

Sevenoaks

As far as I understand it this isn’t a made up story, and we’ve just got to go with the flow. Been incredibly erotic so far

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By *iptop48 OP Man
3 days ago

brighton

It was him. He wanted to check if made it home ok and to say that he would be cutting his trip a little shorter and would be home earlier than planned.

The next few days at work were very run of the mill - the normal events, regular guests, VIPs, the normal complaints … no deliveries for me either. That was a relief. He was right. I was fiercely independent and liked to pay my own way. I liked to be an equal in any relationship. I certainly wasn’t in this one.

I’d met some of his closest friends, I’d decided Rob was becoming a good friend too. I’d been to the south of France in a private jet, I’d been to New York in first class.

I’d be telling lies if I didn’t think that was fun - and that I wasn’t coming round to the idea that I could enjoy what someone else had paid for.

My day dreams at my desk were interrupted by the phone ringing. I answered and was told that he was at reception for me. What was he thinking? If he kept turning up here unannounced and asking for me, my colleagues would really start to work it out. And they were not the most discrete.

I got to the lobby. Greeted him professionally and looked him up and down. He’d come straight from the airport. Rob had driven him. How could someone look so incredible when they got off a flight? I always (and still do) look like I’ve been dragged through a hedge when I disembark. He was in a lovely pair of jeans, a black T-shirt and a pale pink blazer. He looked stunning.

I lowered my voice.

“It’s nice to see you, but are you insane? These people will be talking… “

“I’m sure a place like this has a no press rule”

“Yes of course we do… but we do not have a don’t ask your colleague anything rule…”

He didn’t look that bothered so I figured I’d better relax a bit. Rob had a smirk on his face and just rolled his eyes slightly.

“Drinks gentlemen?”

We all walked through to the main bar, which was almost empty. Ordered some drinks and sat down. Rob and I on soft drinks, him on a gin and tonic.

We chatted for a while and then as quickly as he arrived, he said he had to head off and would see me as we’d originally arranged the next day.

How on earth was I going to explain this to my colleagues?

Sure enough as soon as I got to the front desk, one of the receptionist started her investigation.

“He seems to come here and ask for you a lot. Is he the one sending you the gifts? I thought he was straight”

“He was bowled over by singing him for drinks the night he stayed and he’s just a really nice guy. I’m sure there’s nothing more to it - maybe he just wants to keep us sweet in case he stays again”

I didn’t even convince myself. I knew everyone was talking about it as the day went on. I knew because everyone was silent. The worst kind of gossip was the gossip that you were excluded from because you were the topic.

I called Rob later that day. Checked he was on his own and told him my dilemma. I told him I was scared that it would get out and it would be bad. Very bad. It would impact everyone and it would very much impact me. I wanted advice on how to speak to him about it.

“Pick your moment” was all Rob could offer. He knew it would be as difficult as I thought it was going to be …

“I’m here if you need anything.”

The next day was date day…

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By *ature boyMan
3 days ago

Erdington

And??*

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By *lobe_wandererMan
3 days ago

Aberdeen

Pretty sure this is a work of fiction

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 days ago

Glasgow South

Break up or all in. You have to decide now

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By *iptop48 OP Man
3 days ago

brighton

At dinner, in a restaurant in London. Vietnamese I think, he immediately acknowledged that I didn’t seem myself. I just blurted it all out. I also told him my dilemma about paying my own way but then missing out on everything.

He, quite rightly, said that was something I needed to deal with.. or not deal with. It was down to me.

As always, Rob was waiting to drive us home. I’d already agreed to stay with him that night. I wasn’t at work until the following afternoon so I would be able to get back early enough to get ready for my shift.

We said goodnight to Rob and got the lift up to the apartment.

A nightcap and we got ready for bed. We did have another intensely horny session together that night. He fucked me and shot a load inside me. It seemed to be what he liked best. He also gave me a blow job to make sure my balls were emptied too.

Sleep, breakfast, a lingering kiss and I was off. I had a feeling I’d never be in that apartment again. I think Rob sensed it too. He wasn't full of his normal conversation. The journey was more or less silent.

Home and ready for work. It was a very dull shift. That week had a few calls with him and I’d more or less decided that it was time to call it a day. I was so torn. On one hand he was potentially the most incredible man I’d ever met … but on the other it just was never going to be something that could be public at the time. It was lose/lose for both of us.

I decided I wanted to say it face to face. Not on the phone. This was before texting was the best way to break up (!). So I called him and said I’d like to meet up.

“You can just tell me on the phone if you like”

“No. I want to see you”.

We did meet up. We both knew what the conversation was going to be. What he maybe didn’t expect was how honest I was going to be. I told him everything. I told him that if we could make it different we would… but it just wasn’t going to happen like that.

What happened next surprised me. Still to this day.

He leant forward and took hold of my hand. He looked me dead in the eye and told me that he thought alot of me. He touted the idea of still seeing each other occasionally as friends. Staying in touch.

“If you ever need anything from me. I’m here.”

We parted on the very best terms. Rob drove me home.

He said pretty much the same thing. Day or night … call if you need anything.

I did keep in touch with both of them. I got to meet Robs wife and kids at an event that I was invited to by the celebrity. I spoke to “him” many times over the following years. Saw him socially. Met with his friends. Even met his boyfriend, who later became his partner.

Looking back it was a whirlwind. Such short space of time across a lifespan. But one intake with me to my grave.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 days ago

Glasgow South

The right decision for both of you. Well handled.

Thanks for writing so well

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By *eteguy2Man
3 days ago

Ware

Thanks for sharing your memories

Great writing - again

Hope there’s more encounters to tell

us.

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By *red22Man
3 days ago

HULL

This has been a great read, really well written. I hope you have more encounters to write about

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By *ich65Man
2 days ago

Chorley

Fantasticslly written 🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *wantyourcockMan
2 days ago

nearby

Brilliant every step of the way, compulsive reading!

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By *ature boyMan
2 days ago

Erdington

Wow, loved and lost is not easy. I feel for all involved

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By *itybiguyMan
2 days ago

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Thanks for sharing such a personal story

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By *ipmiMan
2 days ago

ML8

Loved this. So well written. Well done!

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By *iptop48 OP Man
2 days ago

brighton

Thanks for all your lovely comments - inbox is full lol I’ll reply as soon as I can

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18 hours ago

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