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The smile couldn’t be removed as I checked into my hotel room and floated into the shower. I thoroughly washed my hairless body with extra attention on my private areas. I texted Ryan my room number once I stepped inside the elevator, so I knew I had limited time to get ready.
My bathroom was thick with fog as the music played some jazz funk. As I was brushing my teeth the door knocked. I quickly rinsed my mouth and wrapped a towel around my waist.
I looked through the peephole and saw Ryan’s beautiful face, while immediately observing he appeared to be much shorter than he appeared in his pictures.
I opened the door with a huge smile and stood silently as he entered. He was wearing a backpack, white v-neck t-shirt with jeans. He immediately removed his backpack and shoes to step towards me for a hug.
“Wow look at you,” he quietly said looking up and down my body.
“Sorry, I didn’t have time to dress,” I responded with a smirk.
“Well considering I would have asked for you to undress, you saved us both a step,” as he stared at my crotch with a smile.
“Sorry Ryan, but I am admittedly so damn nervous here – I have never done anything like this where I’ve ordered a massage service into my hotel room,” I said with my head tilted downward.
“Stop – you’re overthinking this – just go lie on the bed and let me take those nerves away.”
As I walked to the bed, Ryan turned off my funk music and replaced it with some massage-like music to help create the relaxing ambience.
I plopped onto the bed, boldly removed my towel and tossed it to the side of the bed.
Ryan closed all the curtains and turned off the lights. He removed from his bag candles and some oils. He lit the candles next to the bed to create a wonderfully chill, defusing transition.
At this point with the dark lighting with music was filling the room, I was officially clueless on Ryan’s next move.
After a few minutes of quiet suspense, I finally felt Ryan’s hands grab onto my feet. My heart sped up as I officially knew things had officially began.
Ryan’s hands were incredibly Ankara escort strong as they deeply massaged both feet, which transitioned into my calves. He spent a solid 10 plus minutes on my lower legs, which started to have me thinking this wasn’t going to be a sensual massage.
Ryan continued his professional massage with focused, methodical movements. His flow worked my legs, hips, lower back and buttocks. Without any luck, I slightly opened my legs to invite some degree of sensuality.
At least now 30-minutes into the massage, Ryan was now massaging my upper half with shoulders and neck. As his hands slid down my back in a new rhythmic motion, I believe I felt him press up against my head.
I remember this happening with David and it triggered my cock to wake up.
Ryan’s motions went up and down my back with each time he’d reach my lower back I’d feel his cock push against my head. And as continued push, I did notice his cock beginning to meaningful inflate.
To the point where my eyes opened up in how large his cock felt now pressing into my head.
This really lit me up where my hips began grinding into the table with excitement and hunger. My cock immediately sprung to life smashed against my belly.
As Ryan continued to glide up and down my back, while grinding his cock into my head, I broke the seal of silence with a decently load exhaling moan.
Ryan took the cue and reached further down to firmly grab my butt cheeks. My body immediately met his hands with a grind into the table as if I was fucking.
As he firmly squeezed my cheeks and began to spread them, I reached up and around to do the same to his ass.
Ryan’s clothed butt was plump and firm. I grabbed onto his ass and pulled it into my head as he now let out a moan.
My boldness screamed as I slid my hands further up to pull down his sweat pants. He immediately let go of my ass to use his hands to remove his pants.
As my hands let go to allow his disrobing, his ridiculously large cock thumped my head as went back to work.
My curious hands Ankara escort bayan went to work as they quickly reached above my head to feel this alien sized cock.
“Oh my God, Ryan – are you fucking kidding me?”
“Don’t let him scare you – I promise he won’t hurt you.”
As my right hand gripped the base, it was unimaginably thick, smooth and had bulging veins. My left hand decided to grab onto that juicy, hairless ass, while my stunned right hand just remained tightly gripped onto this tree stump of a cock.
Ryan added more oil and stretched down to focus on my grinding ass. His hands spread my cheeks to apply oil inside my crack and hole.
It felt amazing to feel his fingers glide up and down my crack while circling my hole with oil to slowly and delicately start to penetrate my hole. My grinds would help push his fingers deeper inside me.
I was floating in ecstasy – my cock was drenched with pre-cum and my sexual hunger was inflamed.
My head slowly lifted out of its holster to witness this beast of a cock. I had never seen a penis so thick and sturdy. My hand couldn’t fit all the way around the base of Ryan’s thick, veined cock. I was truly dumbfounded.
My head movement immediately signaled to Ryan as a desire to put him into my mouth, so he shifted his position over to my side. His hands remained on my ass, but now his cock was staring me straight in the face as elevated and looked to my side.
I took my right hand and grabbed back onto the base of his cock and opened up. To my surprise, the head wasn’t as wide and large as the shaft. His wet cock head went into my mouth with ease and quickly met my tongue.
His taste was sweet and salty as my hand began to firmly stroke his shaft. More and more pre-cum released into my mouth, which I enjoyed in knowing he too was enjoying the moment.
After a few more minutes of stroking and sucking, I believe Ryan was about to explode into my mouth, but quickly pulled away.
His strong hands pushed my body onto my back and immediately plummeted down onto my cock with Escort Ankara his mouth.
I was so hungry for Ryan at this point, I demanded I held onto his beautifully large cock while he intensely sucked on my cock and balls.
I couldn’t let go of his cock – it was something I was infatuated with officially. It just felt so powerful and meaningful that my hand kept exploring different ways to hold and stroke it.
Ryan’s hands were back in my ass as my cock was deep into his mouth. His fingers slide in and out of my ass with my grinds meeting his penetration.
I was bubbling with hunger as I pulled Ryan’s cock back to my mouth.
I spit onto his cock and stroked him with conviction. He too was now grinding into my mouth as we were officially fucking each other orally in sync.
Within a few seconds, I felt his grinds intensify and felt the first strong spurt of warm cum hit the back of my throat. The taste wasn’t as sweet as the pre-cum and wasn’t a fraction of the amount I recalled from David.
Though overall, I smiled inside knowing I made him cum before he made me cum.
Ryan’s moans were intense as he continued to bob up and down on my cock while bent over. I continued to suck his cock even as it become limp knowing we were both expecting me to cum here soon.
I focused and fucked away into his mouth. Ryan smartly added another finger and really began fucking my ass with stronger bobs onto my cock.
Seconds later, I jolted, thrashed and kicked as I unleashed a meaningful orgasm into his mouth. His fingers stayed inside my asshole to feel the clinching while I continued to release streams of semen into his warm mouth.
Finally his limp cock was released from my mouth, as he lifted and let go of my cock.
Both of us simultaneously let out an exhaled, “WOW.”
We laughed as the room quickly got almost awkwardly quiet.
I heard the music again and the quick realization of my 2nd adventure with another man. Reality filled the air as Ryan got up and walked away into the bathroom, while my limp cock dripped the remaining cum onto my upper thigh.
I heard the peeing in the bathroom and just laid there limp with a big, dumb smile.
With the smell of vanilla, sultry music and post-orgasm happiness – I decided to close my eyes and bathe in fulfilled curiosity.
Within seconds I was out cold from my euphoric state.
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