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Motel Surprise - 1
by Drue Craig (address withheld)
***
I wake up on Christmas Eve to find a male housekeeper
in my motel room, masturbating over my naked, sleeping
body. I take him on an adventure of first time oral and
anal pleasures. (MM, mast, oral, anal)
***
Home for the holidays, I was lying up in my motel bed
on Christmas Eve; sound asleep, when I thought I heard
a knock on the door. I stirred slightly, but didn't
respond. I was sure I was dreaming.
I guess, while I slept, I'd kicked the covers partially
off and my naked ass was pointed up in the air, my cock
semi-erect and pressed against the bed, pointing down
toward my feet. As I woke up, I slowly realized I
wasn't alone in my room.
I rolled over on to my back, wiping the sleep from my
eyes with one hand. The act of turning over pulled the
covers further off my body, leaving me exposed from the
waist down, my cock flopping out in full view. As I
realized what was happening, I saw for the first time a
youngish man. He was standing at the foot of my bed,
eyes partially closed; stroking what appeared to be a
very prominent bulge in his trousers.
It was the cleaning guy. The sight of him standing
there, unaware I was awake now; stroking his hard cock
really got me going. My cock shot to full erection in
no time. I took matters to hand, so to speak, and
decided it was time to see how far this could go.
"Well, good morning to you, too," I said.
His eyes shot open, his hands stopped moving over his
cock and he looked for all the world like a deer caught
in the headlights.
"Oh, shit," he said. "I'm sorr..."
It seems he notice my hand on my rock hard cock for the
first time. I watched as his eyes flitted between my
crotch and my face and his hand twitched on the hard
cock still trapped in his pants.
"This is the first time I've done anything like this,"
he stammered. "Your ass just looked so sexy and you
looked so hot there, sleeping, with it up in the air
like that."
I took a good look at him as he said this. He looked
young, like I said, probably early 20s at the outside.
He wasn't terribly tall, about 5'9" or 5'10" (I'm
6'5"), with absolutely coal black hair, gray, steamy
eyes and a day's growth of stubble on his chin and
cheeks. My first guess - college guy home for break and
working to make a little extra money - later proved to
be correct.
I made an almost instant decision.
"Go, put the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door, pull
your cart inside and lock the door," I told him,
assuming the dominant roll in this little game.
He darted toward the door. I wondered if he was going
to do what I told him or just bolt out into the hall
and go about his cleaning duties as if nothing had
happened. I'm sure he was feeling a mixture of arousal
and fear. In no time, though, he was standing back at
the end of the bed, looking at me expectantly, waiting
for further instructions.
"Hand me the camera on the table behind you," I told
him.
His eyes got huge as he hesitated.
"Now!" I said, quietly but with some force behind my
words.
He started at the sound of my voice, but turned to
obey. He handed me the camera, then I told him to open
the curtain to let the morning light into the room. He
moved to obey.
When he was back at the end of the bed, I told him to
strip and raised the camera to my eye. He looked at me
for a second, that deer in the headlights look back on
his face. He slowly removed the cleaning apron he was
wearing as I started snapping pictures. His shirt came
next, revealing an absolutely smooth, hairless chest.
"How old are you?" I asked him, still taking pictures
as he removed each item of clothing.
"Um, 19," he said. "Sir."
I grinned inwardly to myself. He was adopting the
submissive role well, whether he knew it or not. I
watched, almost drooling, as he kicked his shoes off.
He started working on the snaps and zipper of his
trousers. He paused with his pants undone, holding them
up around his waist.
"Go ahead," I told him.
He closed his eyes for a second before letting his
trousers drop around his ankles. He wasn't wearing any
underwear and his cock leapt out, rock hard and
glistening with his pre-cum. My own cock twitched as I
realized he was completely shaved clean! This boy
didn't have a hair on his body!
I instructed him to kneel on the edge of the bed and
start kissing his way up towards my cock. Again, he
hesitated.
"You have sucked cock before, haven't you?" I asked
him.
"Um, no sir," he said. "But I've dreamed about this."
"Well, I guess it's time for your dreams to come true,"
I said.
I smiled at him and he grinned back.
I kept taking pictures as he knelt on the floor at the
foot of the bed and started kissing and licking my
feet. In no time, he was working his way up my legs,
past my ankles, my knees and onto my thighs, working
from one leg to the other and back again as he
approached my rampant cock.
"So beautiful," he kept mumbling as he licked and
nibble my flesh, always with his eyes on my cock and
balls. "God, I love this!"
I could feel his breath on my balls now as he moved
ever closer. His hands came up and pushed my legs
further apart, giving him better access to my crotch.
His breath was hot and moist as he breathed in the
smell. He then attacked my scrotum with his tongue.
My hips arched up off the bed as he took one testicle
in his mouth, running his tongue around the delicate
orb, before releasing it. The other ball received the
same treatment then he was dragging his tongue up the
underside of my cock, licking up the pre-cum that was
flowing down the shaft.
"Damn, boy," I said. "You sure you've never done this
before?"
"No, sir," he said, his hand around the shaft of my
cock and his lips just millimeters from the tip. "But,
like I said, I've thought about almost nothing else for
years. I've practiced on a dildo a few times, too. But
my dildo isn't as big as your cock."
His mouth then descended over the tip. The last picture
I took was of him with about half my cock in his mouth,
a look of pure lust in his eyes as he stared directly
into the camera. I put the camera down then and gave
myself up to the blowjob.
He started slowly at first, moving his lips from the
tip to about halfway down the shaft. His eyes closed as
he warmed to what he was doing. He began taking more
and more of my cock into his hot, sucking mouth until
he was swallowing about three-quarters of my 8-inch rod
on each stroke.
I really loved what he was doing. His mouth felt like
hot, oil-soaked velvet as he sucked and drooled over my
rock-hard shaft. He had one hand rapped around the base
of the shaft and the other was tickling and playing
with my balls. Occasionally, a finger would dip down
and play with the pucker of my asshole, lubricated with
the copious amounts of saliva he was producing as he
sucked.
Then he changed tactics suddenly. He released my cock
from his mouth and looked up into my face, a big grin
lighting up his eyes. He put his hands under my knees
and pushed my legs back and up. This elevated and
opened my ass to his gaze. With no apparent hesitation,
he dove in, sticking his hot, wet tongue as far as it
would go into my ass, licking and teasing my perineum
and around my clenching hole.
I let out a moan I'm sure they heard three doors down
in the motel as he went to town on my tight ass. It had
been a long time since anyone had even played with my
asshole, let alone ate it out. My cock was surging,
untouched, as pre-cum flowed down the shaft in rivers.
He wrapped his hand gently around my shaft, smearing
the pre-cum around, lubricating my rod with my own
juices. He surprised me then by pulling away. While
still holding my wet, slippery cock in his hand, he
proceeded to climb up my body until he was straddling
my waist.
"May I, sir," he said with a grin.
"Be my guest," I said.
With no further hesitation, he spun around and guided
the head of my cock between the cheeks of his tight
ass. I watched as he positioned the tip against his
pucker and, with no lubrication besides my pre-cum,
started to press the head into his ass. The shaft bent
for just a moment then, with a loud moan, his asshole
opened. The head and about an inch of my shaft was
suddenly buried in his hot boy-pussy.
"Damn," he moaned. "It's bigger than my dildo. Let me
get used to it for a second."
He just sat there, my cock just barely inside his ass,
as the muscles of his anal ring twitched and squeezed,
slowly relaxing. After about two minutes, he relaxed
enough that he began to raise and lower himself slowly,
working more of my cock into his ass.
When he had about half my cock worked up inside
himself, he said, "Here goes," and slammed his ass down
hard on my cock. He moaned out loud as his ass finally
came to rest on my groin, my cock buried deep in his
tight rectum.
I'd thought his mouth felt great. But it was nothing
compared to the feeling of his ass pressed tightly,
gripping my cock shaft like a hot, moist hand. I could
feel the muscles of his ass clenching and relaxing all
up and down the shaft of my cock.
"God, yes," he said. "Damn. Oh, hell. Fuck me, please!"
I took him at his word and rolled us over so he was
facedown on the bed. My cock never left his ass. I
grabbed a pillow, stuffed it under his waist, and
gripped his hips in my hands.
"Ready, boy?" I said. "Ready to get your ass fucked?"
"Yes, sir," he moaned. "Ohhh, please, sir!"
I slipped out until just the head remained inside his
ass then slammed forward, forcing the shaft deep into
his bowels. He moaned loudly, gripping a pillow to his
face to muffle the sounds so we wouldn't attract undue
attentions. I pulled back again and slammed back inside
him, slowly but firmly fucking his ass.
"You've never been fucked before, have you?" I asked
him.
"Not by a real cock, no," he moaned into the pillow.
"Just by my dildo. Oh, shit!"
"So, how's it feel?" I asked.
"God, I love it!" he said. "Fuck me harder!"
I took him at his word. I picked up speed, slamming my
cock harder and harder into his ass until I was going
as fast as I could in the position we were in. He kept
begging me to fuck him harder. I was pummeling his ass,
making the bed bounce on its springs, banging the head
of the bed against the wall. I really hoped the room
next door was unoccupied. Otherwise, we'd be giving
quite an audio show to whom ever was in there.
"Damn, that's it!" he said. "I'm getting close! Fuck
me! FUCK ME!"
His ass suddenly clamped down on my cock, trapping me
deeply in his ass. I felt his ass muscles rippling up
and down the shaft of my cock, squeezing the head far
inside him.
"Cumming!" he yelled, using the pillow to muffle his
voice somewhat. "God, I'm cumming! Cum in my ass! Fill
me with your seed! Please, fuuuuuccccck meeeeee!"
That did it for me, too. I erupted, sending spurt after
burning spurt rocketing up the shaft of my cock,
emptying my balls deep inside his ass. Our mutual
orgasm seemed to last for hours, even though I know it
was only several seconds. It felt like my cum started
in my toes and ran up my spine to explode in my head.
As quickly as it started, his body relaxed into the
bed, going completely limp. I collapsed, too, falling
across his sweaty back, pressing him into the bed. We
lay like that for several minutes, catching our breath,
until his ass squeezed my deflated cock out, followed
by a copious flow of the cum I'd shot into him.
I rolled off to lie beside him, my chest still heaving
from the morning workout. He rolled onto his back a few
minutes later, his eyes closed and a "cat that ate the
canary" grin on his face.
"Damn," he said. "I never thought it would be like
that. I never came like that before."
"Not like the dildo you've been using, is it?" I asked
him.
"Hell, no!" he said. "I'm going to need more cock."
We sat up and looked at each other, then down at the
bed. There was a massive pool of cum, a mixture of his
and mine, staining the sheets and the pillow where he'd
been lying.
"Guess I'd better change the sheets," he said. "Maybe a
new pillow, too."
"Leave the pillow," I said.
I moved over to a chair with camera in hand and
photographed him as he changed the bedclothes, still
naked, bathed in the sunlight coming in through the
open window. When he was finished, he redressed, and
then came over to me.
"Thanks," he said as he knelt at my feet and took my
limp cock in his mouth. I watched as he sucked and
licked it clean.
"God," I moaned. "Thank you! I'll be around for a
couple more days."
He grinned up at me.
"I think I'll be coming in to work early tomorrow," he
said.
Continued...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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