Hotel Bar Pick-Up

Flicking my head, the bartender smiled in acknowledgement. "Yes sir?" he asked. "See that man right over there," I said looking over my left shoulder. "The young gent at the cocktail table?" he asked. "That's the one, the in the white dress shirt. Ask him what he wants to drink and when you deliver it, tell him that it's from me."

The barman beamed and then he winked. "Yes sir," he sang.

"It's on him, the gent at the end of the bar wearing the bright red silk shirt," the bartender stated refusing the young man's money. "Give me another, I'll pay for it," I heard him say.

The young hunk sat forward pinching the sides of his martini glass. He brought it up to his lips to take a sip but pulled the glass away when he realized his lips hit a cocktail sword, on the end an olive.

He plucked the olive. He inserted it in his mouth between his erotic full lips. He gave the pimento filled olive a light suck before dragging it out of his mouth. He held it up to his eyes before he turned looking into my eyes. He shoved the olive inside his mouth.

Sitting on the edge of his seat, he tilted his head upright. "GULP" is the sound I actually heard when he swallowed hard. My cock twitched.

He beamed ear to ear before downing his martini with the barman delivering another.

He smacked his full lips together before running the tip of his tongue around the perimeter of his awesome lips all the while gazing into my eyes as if trying to figure out who I was.

He continued looking at me. I didn't want to just go over to him in case, just in case.

When he smiled again, I though he looked like a lost puppy with those big sad eyes.

I wanted to go over to him and grab him and carry him home in my embrace. I winked and he winked right back. I licked my top lip and he chuckled softly. I turned sitting on my bar stool. He smiled and I tossed my left leg over my right leg sitting up straight and not taking my eyes off him for one second. 

"Do I know you?" he asked mouthing the words.

I got off the barstool with  Manhattan  in hand. "No, I don't think so," I said staring down into his dazzling eyes. "Turn around, let me see your ass," he boldly stated with my heart skipping several beats.

Looking over my shoulder, he whispered, "You have one hot tight looking ass."

I laughed and he asked me to sit across from him. I grabbed a seat.

"I guess you can tell that I'm horny?" he asked sitting forward gazing into my eyes.

"What's your name," I said. "Mine is Jack," I stated. "Luke," he said offering his hand.

"I'm from  Toronto ," I stated. " Montreal , but I travel quite a bit on business," he said and smiled. "Same here," I mumbled. "I mean I travel a lot on business."

"Feel like giving me a blowjob?" he asked and winked. "You sure sound horny," I murmured. "Yeah," he began. "When I first noticed you I thought we could fuck the night away but then I thought you were most likely waiting for your lover or boyfriend, are you?" he asked with me shaking my head side to side.

I chuckled when he said, "I've heard a few choice stories of what goes on in hotels that have gay bars."

"I've heard stories too," I said. "Care for another martini?" I asked and he accepted.

We began nursing our third cocktails as we continued shooting the shit until our glasses were dry.

He said he worked in high volume sales. I said I taught individuals how to sell. He asked if I gave private lessons. "Ask me upstairs to your hotel room," I replied.

Removing his sports jacket, he asked if I was married. I said no asking if he was married. He didn't answer asking me to take off my jacket. "The pants too, might as well," he mumbled unbuckling his belt.

We stood facing each other wearing just underwear, him briefs, me in boxers. He said he loved big furry dudes like me asking if him being a smoothie was okay. "Fine by me," I whispered gazing at his underwear pouch filled with his limp cock and balls.

He said I had a great body. I told him that I worked out three times a week. He said he worked out daily. I told him that he had an incredible body. "Should we take off our unders?" he asked smiling ear to ear.

I said yes and he asked if he could remove mine. "Sure," I answered.

"Oh yeah, uncut and he's big too," he whispered squatting in front of me with my boxers around my ankles.

He asked me to step out of my underwear and then he asked if he could remove my sox. I said yes and he kissed my dangling flaccid prick hanging over my hairy low hanging nuts.

He stood upright. The tips of his left hand fingers slid up the side of my prick. "Do you kiss?" he asked. "I'll kiss you," I stated looking down at his twitching prick that was growing hard inside his briefs.

I dropped to my knees lowering his underwear at the same time telling him to step out of his briefs.

"Hot cock," I whispered turning my head giving the head of his dick a kiss. "Sweet balls, are they ever smooth," I murmured tickling them with the tips of my fingers while watching his dick stiffen harder and harder still.

"He sure is thick isn't he," I whispered standing upright pinching the head of his 6" cock.

He grunted and gasped. "I'm so fucking horny," he whispered turning his head mashing his lips into my lips.

His dick stood upright between us when we were necking. My cock had grown to it's full stiff 8 uncut inches. The head of my cock within my foreskin tapped his large smooth balls.

My hips thrust forward. My dick slid under his tight nut sac between his sexy muscular thighs.

He said my kisses were passionate. He wanted more and then more. His cock was so fucking hard and I could feel it throbbing between our rock hard guts.

My left hand began stroking his boner when he sucked the tip of my tongue into his mouth. He turned his head back and forth. The tip of my tongue tickled the roof of his mouth. He squirmed and I squeezed his dick. He pulled his ass back. My cock bolted upright between us. He tugged my wrist. I released his penis. He squished our boners between us telling me to kiss him.

Our hips grinded back and forth. Our hands roamed freely. Our cocks were oozing, his on my stomach, mine within my hood.

He pinched my foreskin. "I'm oozing so much," I whispered gasping and again when he dug the tip of his index finger inside my hood swirling it around trying to get it over my swollen knob but could not.

"Gotta suck your cock, just love uncut," he muttered. "And he's so fucking big too," he added. "He's only 7.5 stiff," I said feeling awesome.

I had to stand on the tips of my toes when he slid the tip of his tongue inside my foreskin. I wanted to scream and laugh and sigh but the tip of his tongue dug into the eye of my sensitive willy, my pee-hole.

His lips were incredible, totally awesome and when he began working my cock like a cock-sucking pro, I was, I was, I was hoping he'd ask me to fuck him but I doubted he would after he had told me to turn around downstairs in the bar to take a look at my ass.

All I knew was, he wasn't going to fuck me, not even with his finger. I'm not into rolling over for any hunk.

He pulled his tight lips off the end of my dick. His hands were busy massaging my ass. He ordered me to turn around. "I need to rim you," he gasped. "You can't fuck me," I muttered. "That's okay," he said slapping my left hip. "Turn around," he growled. "YES SIR" I shot back.

I fell forward. My open palms landed on the side of the bed with Luke rimming and reaming my ass as if tomorrow might never arrive. I was going up the fucking wall in sheer erotic pleasure begging him to continue. My cock was just so fucking hard, harder that it had been in years.

When he said I had to fuck him, I almost shit a brick and again when he said I had to fuck him bareback. I grabbed my chest when he said I was going to fuck him dry. "Well not dry, you must have a ton of precum under your hood, use that," he said jumping on the bed assuming the All-4's position.

"Doggy style, I love it doggy style," he said beaming ear to ear looking over his shoulder.

He reached around grabbing his ass cheeks. I stood back staring at his hungry pucker. It winked and I chuckled reaching for my stiffy. "Back up a few more inches," I said waiting for him to move.

His knees dug into the edge of the bed. He spread his butt cheeks again. "I'm so fucking horny," he cooed.

"That feels awesome," he whispered with the tip of my foreskin kissing his ass pucker. "Don't ram him up my ass, just fuck me silly," he said.

I eased my foreskin over the head of my dick. My knob was soaking wet dripping in precum juices. "Oh yeah," he murmured when I jabbed his asshole. "Can't wait to feel him inside me," he added exhaling.

The head of my cock entered his ass. It felt hot and sweaty. He squeezed my knob and I gasped. "Push," he grunted. "Halfway," he added.

I had never fucked ass dry before. I couldn't get over the ultimate feeling. My cock throbbed, my balls ached. "All the way, bury him now, balls deep," he begged moving his ass in reverse.

He demanded I fuck him. "Hard" he ordered. "Faster" he blurted. "Don't you dare stop until you dump your loads in my ass!"

He stroked his sweet boner with me gripping the sides of his hips slamming my dick in and out of his ass.

I didn't want to stop fucking him. It felt absolutely incredible and he was having just as good a time with me. "I've edged four times," he shouted. "Don't stop," he begged.

He heard me gasping and panting. I wanted to lean down and wrap my arms around him for a minute or two but he would have none of that. "No romance right now, fuck that ass!" he blurted.

I rammed and slammed bucking my hips screwing his tight ass.

"Make me cum!" he shouted slowly stroking his stiffy. "Cum," he yelled. "Make me cum at the same time," he blurted releasing his cock. "Fuck, fuck harder, fuck my ass faster, I'm going to cum!"

I didn't care what he said. I had to grab him and hold him feeling my cock jolting deeply within his ass when he was spilling his man-seed.

"That's better," I whispered placing the side of my head against the back of his noggin. "That feels so good," I murmured allowing my dick to twitch all he wanted. "Catch my cum," he whined.

I gave him a big hug before grabbing his dick with my right hand. "Now," he mumbled when I gave it a light squeeze. He filled my left palm with his hot man-seed.

"You didn't cum yet, did you?" he asked feeling my dick jumping for joy. "Not yet," I said exhaling listening to his gasps. "Feed it to me please," he whispered. "Here you go," I said raising my palm to his lips.

He slurped sucking his cum. He turned his head swallowing. I held my open hand in front of my face. "I usually don't," I whispered. "What the hell," I said before licking and lapping my hand clean. "Not bad," I muttered. "Cum inside me, finish fucking me please," he mumbled giving my boner a squeeze with his ass muscles.

"Hang on, here we go," I said telling him I wouldn't stop fucking him until I deposited every drop of my man seed within his arse.

I grabbed a handful of his hair when he tossed his head back. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck that ass!"