A Twink's Pre-Flight Departure Ritual
This story just happened about an hour ago, so I figured I would share it now.
I'm moving out of Iceland and booked a hotel in downtown Reykjavik for the night before my flight tomorrow. As always, I check in, strip down, and scout for any potential fun I can have on here or elsewhere. Hotels always make me horny because they're associated with me getting fucked.
I found a lovely middle aged man in the hotel across the street. From his profile, he was about 6 feet, thick dense muscle, thick beard, and some mixed ethnicity (black and something else). Nearly at the same time, we exchanged our first message. He was clearly interested in breeding my white bubble butt, adding that he hadn't cum in nearly a week. I was clearly interested in being dominated by him. For the first time, we didn't exchange cock pics; he just wanted to breed me and I didn't mind the cock size either way.
Not wasting time, he listed his requests and asked if I agreed to them as he wanted a specific scenario. In order of sequence, he wanted me to come in, take my top layers off, walk to and face the exposing balcony window, and then let him cover over to me and strip my remaining clothes from me from behind. He would then rim me, and then I would suck his cock at the window. From there, he would simply direct me. I hastily agreed.
Our time arrived, and after prepping myself in my room, I quickly crossed the street to his hotel and found his room. As he commanded, I entered and stripped my top layers. Walking around the front corner entrance, I see my playmate sat on the edge of his bed stroking his beautiful cock. He had lovely low-hanging balls, seemingly good girth, and a doable length, perhaps around 6". I walked by him silently, giving him a smile and a nod, and placed my hands against the balcony window. He approached from behind, letting me feel his strength, weight, and cock as he embraced me, hands grasping my hips. He started kissing down my back while pulling off my pants and underwear. He continued his kissing down my back until he reached the top of my ass. I was rock hard already at this point; most of my encounters are not as sensual.
Once he got to my ass, he spent some time kissing, licking, and nibbling at my cheeks while giving these deep, bass-filled, but quiet moans and grunts. Once he spread my ass, he muttered a louder "fucckk yeah". He dove into, lapping my ass, plunging my hole, and squeezing each cheek aggressively. Meanwhile, my hands and face are pressed against the window and I'm moaning almost as if it was my first time being rimmed. At first I was slightly bent over to make it easier for him, but after some time, he straightened my body assumingly to experience the full looseness and fullness of my ass.
Pulling away, he turned me around so my ass was facing the window, placed me on my knees, and stood up in a dominant position so I could suck his cock. I paid no attention to whoever could see us from the streets. After all, all they could see now was me on my knees, my ass, and a large, imposing black man getting his cock sucked. As I thought when
I walked in, his cock was just the right size to suck and fuck. I took just his semi-hard cock in my mouth while cradling his balls, looking up to caress his abs and thick legs. Fortunately he was gentle; he placed his hands on my head to guide the rhythm but allowed me to work his cock to my liking. Writing this now, I love the thought of people seeing a large black man getting his cock sucked by a little twink.
He didn't want his cock sucked too long, apparently, despite me enjoying this. It didn't take long for him to get rock hard and his body a bit warmer and sweatier. Per his instructions, he directed me from here. He grabbed the large comfortable chair from the corner of his room and placed in near the window -- not too directly in front, but pedestrians could probably still see. As he was arranging the chair, I reached down to feel my cock and could feel dribbles of precum, and reaching further down, still felt my the sloppy mess he left my ass. He grabbed his lube, sat down, and lubed his cock.
Understanding my role, I straddled him and began to work him inside of me. It certainly took a few minutes, only managing a bit of the head for the longest time. But his reassuring hands rubbing and squeezing my ass helped speed this process up. After I was opened, I rode him on the chair slowly, letting my precum stick to his abs every time I lowered down on his cock. He let me control the pace until, I imagine, it seemed like my ass had no resistance.
Noticing this, he forced me down, stomach to stomach, and then for a few minutes, dictated the strokes. He went much faster than I was. I could feel and hear his balls slap every stroke. My moans matched each stroke. I loved feeling his hands grip my ass tighter.
He stopped and picked me up, still inside me, and walked us over to the bed. Wow, I thought, never has someone picked me up like that with little effort. He dropped me on my back near the edge of the bed, grabbing my ankles and putting my feet close together. He held onto my feet and started giving me longer, harder strokes. My cock bounced each time, this time my precum sticking to my stomach each bounce. I reached back and grabbed the bed sheets, moaning harder as he was hitting a certain spot inside me. I think this set him off, because he started grunting loud and then shouted "fuck I'm gonna come". And with that, he gave me a handful of strong strokes, followed by a few shorter ones as he emptied everything inside me.
I gave a few words like "wow, thank you" as I tried to catch my breath and lightly stroke my cock. I assumed this was the end of our fun as he stayed inside of me, giving very slow and gentle strokes. I don't always need to cum, so I was already satisfied. However, perhaps after just a minute or two of this, he picked up his pace and I could feel him stiffening to a full erection again.
From there he picked up where the left off but this time with much more slickness due to his cum covering his cock. Not long after, he pulled out and flipped me over, spreading my legs. I reached back and felt his cum leaking out. I gave a sigh of relief while thinking "wow, hot as fuck" and "god I'm being used right now and I love it". He placed me further on the bed, stomach laying flat, and slid a pillow under my hips to prop my ass up. He placed his hands beside my body and re-entered me with ease. After he was in, he placed a hand on my lower back and a hand on my hip and gave me rhythmic strokes with enough force that I could feel my ass slam against his hips and abs. Again, as I write this, I get really hard at the image of my body being jolted forward each stroke and at the sounds of my moans matching these strokes.
He kept me in this position and slight variations for much longer. I was in complete bliss letting him do what he wanted to me. At some point he became more aggressive and pulled on my long blonde hair to cock my head back a bit. He slapped my ass constantly to the point I would let out a little yelp and ask him to do it again. Near him finishing, he positioned my legs together, still on my stomach with a pillow under my hips, and placed his legs outside of mine. He put his hands on the headboard and demanded I look back at my ass being pounded. Complying, I stared as much as I could at his large body slamming into my little bubble butt, seeing just the silhouette of his cock disappear into my ass each stroke. I looked away for a brief second, but he commanded I look again to watch him "fill me up a second time". I turned my head again and watched him, similar to the first time, give me several hard strokes and some smaller ones with his loud grunts. Seeing and feeling his body twitch as he emptied his load into me again gave me goosebumps all over.
This time he crashed his weight on top of me and stayed inside me again. He liked to give slow, gentle strokes while recovering. At this point my ass felt like it was just soaked and dripping. He pulled out finally and kissed down my back, then to the top of my ass, and then spread my ass. To my liking, he lapped up whatever cum had dripped out.
He offered me a shower after he finished cleaning me. To be honest, I often like the walk home when there is some cum leaking or my ass is still sloppy. I said yes though, and he joined me. He let my hands explore his muscles and gently play with his cock. I let him soap me up and clean my body. After we were clean but still showering, I leaned over to put his cock in my mouth once more, sort of as a goodbye and thank you. He placed his hand on my head and held me there for longer than what I was planning my "goodbye and thank you" to be. Shouldn't have been a surprise, but his cock hardened again. Knowing what was going to happen, he asked me "one more?". I said sure with a bit of a laugh as I was definitely a bit sore.
He ran out, grabbed his lube, and returned to the shower. I bent over with my hands against the assisting bar in the shower. I spread my ass and he quickly rimmed my hole, probably to see if I was still loose. Lubing his cock and my hole, he re-entered without much resistance and committed to a fast, hard pace. Water splashed everywhere, our smashing sounds louder than before. His hands gripped my shoulders hard. Standing doggy always hits my prostate the hardest, so my cock was as stiff as could be.
Not taking too long, he came once more again with his same hard thrusts. This time I reached back to feel his balls and keep him in deep. With my other hand, I gave my cock a few strokes until I came profusely all over the wall and my knees were weakened. He pulled out, we cleaned off, said our thanks, and I left. What a great way to leave Iceland!
I'm moving out of Iceland and booked a hotel in downtown Reykjavik for the night before my flight tomorrow. As always, I check in, strip down, and scout for any potential fun I can have on here or elsewhere. Hotels always make me horny because they're associated with me getting fucked.
I found a lovely middle aged man in the hotel across the street. From his profile, he was about 6 feet, thick dense muscle, thick beard, and some mixed ethnicity (black and something else). Nearly at the same time, we exchanged our first message. He was clearly interested in breeding my white bubble butt, adding that he hadn't cum in nearly a week. I was clearly interested in being dominated by him. For the first time, we didn't exchange cock pics; he just wanted to breed me and I didn't mind the cock size either way.
Not wasting time, he listed his requests and asked if I agreed to them as he wanted a specific scenario. In order of sequence, he wanted me to come in, take my top layers off, walk to and face the exposing balcony window, and then let him cover over to me and strip my remaining clothes from me from behind. He would then rim me, and then I would suck his cock at the window. From there, he would simply direct me. I hastily agreed.
Our time arrived, and after prepping myself in my room, I quickly crossed the street to his hotel and found his room. As he commanded, I entered and stripped my top layers. Walking around the front corner entrance, I see my playmate sat on the edge of his bed stroking his beautiful cock. He had lovely low-hanging balls, seemingly good girth, and a doable length, perhaps around 6". I walked by him silently, giving him a smile and a nod, and placed my hands against the balcony window. He approached from behind, letting me feel his strength, weight, and cock as he embraced me, hands grasping my hips. He started kissing down my back while pulling off my pants and underwear. He continued his kissing down my back until he reached the top of my ass. I was rock hard already at this point; most of my encounters are not as sensual.
Once he got to my ass, he spent some time kissing, licking, and nibbling at my cheeks while giving these deep, bass-filled, but quiet moans and grunts. Once he spread my ass, he muttered a louder "fucckk yeah". He dove into, lapping my ass, plunging my hole, and squeezing each cheek aggressively. Meanwhile, my hands and face are pressed against the window and I'm moaning almost as if it was my first time being rimmed. At first I was slightly bent over to make it easier for him, but after some time, he straightened my body assumingly to experience the full looseness and fullness of my ass.
Pulling away, he turned me around so my ass was facing the window, placed me on my knees, and stood up in a dominant position so I could suck his cock. I paid no attention to whoever could see us from the streets. After all, all they could see now was me on my knees, my ass, and a large, imposing black man getting his cock sucked. As I thought when
I walked in, his cock was just the right size to suck and fuck. I took just his semi-hard cock in my mouth while cradling his balls, looking up to caress his abs and thick legs. Fortunately he was gentle; he placed his hands on my head to guide the rhythm but allowed me to work his cock to my liking. Writing this now, I love the thought of people seeing a large black man getting his cock sucked by a little twink.
He didn't want his cock sucked too long, apparently, despite me enjoying this. It didn't take long for him to get rock hard and his body a bit warmer and sweatier. Per his instructions, he directed me from here. He grabbed the large comfortable chair from the corner of his room and placed in near the window -- not too directly in front, but pedestrians could probably still see. As he was arranging the chair, I reached down to feel my cock and could feel dribbles of precum, and reaching further down, still felt my the sloppy mess he left my ass. He grabbed his lube, sat down, and lubed his cock.
Understanding my role, I straddled him and began to work him inside of me. It certainly took a few minutes, only managing a bit of the head for the longest time. But his reassuring hands rubbing and squeezing my ass helped speed this process up. After I was opened, I rode him on the chair slowly, letting my precum stick to his abs every time I lowered down on his cock. He let me control the pace until, I imagine, it seemed like my ass had no resistance.
Noticing this, he forced me down, stomach to stomach, and then for a few minutes, dictated the strokes. He went much faster than I was. I could feel and hear his balls slap every stroke. My moans matched each stroke. I loved feeling his hands grip my ass tighter.
He stopped and picked me up, still inside me, and walked us over to the bed. Wow, I thought, never has someone picked me up like that with little effort. He dropped me on my back near the edge of the bed, grabbing my ankles and putting my feet close together. He held onto my feet and started giving me longer, harder strokes. My cock bounced each time, this time my precum sticking to my stomach each bounce. I reached back and grabbed the bed sheets, moaning harder as he was hitting a certain spot inside me. I think this set him off, because he started grunting loud and then shouted "fuck I'm gonna come". And with that, he gave me a handful of strong strokes, followed by a few shorter ones as he emptied everything inside me.
I gave a few words like "wow, thank you" as I tried to catch my breath and lightly stroke my cock. I assumed this was the end of our fun as he stayed inside of me, giving very slow and gentle strokes. I don't always need to cum, so I was already satisfied. However, perhaps after just a minute or two of this, he picked up his pace and I could feel him stiffening to a full erection again.
From there he picked up where the left off but this time with much more slickness due to his cum covering his cock. Not long after, he pulled out and flipped me over, spreading my legs. I reached back and felt his cum leaking out. I gave a sigh of relief while thinking "wow, hot as fuck" and "god I'm being used right now and I love it". He placed me further on the bed, stomach laying flat, and slid a pillow under my hips to prop my ass up. He placed his hands beside my body and re-entered me with ease. After he was in, he placed a hand on my lower back and a hand on my hip and gave me rhythmic strokes with enough force that I could feel my ass slam against his hips and abs. Again, as I write this, I get really hard at the image of my body being jolted forward each stroke and at the sounds of my moans matching these strokes.
He kept me in this position and slight variations for much longer. I was in complete bliss letting him do what he wanted to me. At some point he became more aggressive and pulled on my long blonde hair to cock my head back a bit. He slapped my ass constantly to the point I would let out a little yelp and ask him to do it again. Near him finishing, he positioned my legs together, still on my stomach with a pillow under my hips, and placed his legs outside of mine. He put his hands on the headboard and demanded I look back at my ass being pounded. Complying, I stared as much as I could at his large body slamming into my little bubble butt, seeing just the silhouette of his cock disappear into my ass each stroke. I looked away for a brief second, but he commanded I look again to watch him "fill me up a second time". I turned my head again and watched him, similar to the first time, give me several hard strokes and some smaller ones with his loud grunts. Seeing and feeling his body twitch as he emptied his load into me again gave me goosebumps all over.
This time he crashed his weight on top of me and stayed inside me again. He liked to give slow, gentle strokes while recovering. At this point my ass felt like it was just soaked and dripping. He pulled out finally and kissed down my back, then to the top of my ass, and then spread my ass. To my liking, he lapped up whatever cum had dripped out.
He offered me a shower after he finished cleaning me. To be honest, I often like the walk home when there is some cum leaking or my ass is still sloppy. I said yes though, and he joined me. He let my hands explore his muscles and gently play with his cock. I let him soap me up and clean my body. After we were clean but still showering, I leaned over to put his cock in my mouth once more, sort of as a goodbye and thank you. He placed his hand on my head and held me there for longer than what I was planning my "goodbye and thank you" to be. Shouldn't have been a surprise, but his cock hardened again. Knowing what was going to happen, he asked me "one more?". I said sure with a bit of a laugh as I was definitely a bit sore.
He ran out, grabbed his lube, and returned to the shower. I bent over with my hands against the assisting bar in the shower. I spread my ass and he quickly rimmed my hole, probably to see if I was still loose. Lubing his cock and my hole, he re-entered without much resistance and committed to a fast, hard pace. Water splashed everywhere, our smashing sounds louder than before. His hands gripped my shoulders hard. Standing doggy always hits my prostate the hardest, so my cock was as stiff as could be.
Not taking too long, he came once more again with his same hard thrusts. This time I reached back to feel his balls and keep him in deep. With my other hand, I gave my cock a few strokes until I came profusely all over the wall and my knees were weakened. He pulled out, we cleaned off, said our thanks, and I left. What a great way to leave Iceland!
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