Date: Thu, 5 Jun 2003 12:38:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Brad Wrangler Subject: Cincinnati Quality Inn I Cincinnati Quality Inn I June 5, 2003 By travlndude72 The night before went late with the client so I didn't schedule anything for the next day. I knew I'd want to sleep in. I didn't believe it when I awoke and saw the clock -- 7:30! I was rested and had the morning to myself. Room service arrived. I sat down to breakfast nude enjoying the warm summer morning. The hotel I was staying at was on the Kentucky side of the Ohio River and has a great view of Cincinnati. I noticed that the usual USA Today hadn't been delivered. I got dressed and went down to the lobby. There were none there so I went into the gift shop. The guy was still setting up for the day. He was in his late 20's or early 30's, black hair and a trim body. I noticed him give me the once over as I approached asking if he had the USA Today. Smiling he said they were late. I thanked him and took my time looking around the small gift shop. We exchanged a few sly glances. He asked if I was staying in the hotel. Yes. Saying that it shouldn't be long until the papers arrive, he offered to bring me a copy when they came in and asked for my room number. Giving it too him I told him I had to grab a shower and shave in case it took me a moment to get to the door. Thanking him again I heade back up to my room. Tossing my clothes on the chair I quickly shaved and stepped in the shower. Soaping up just made my dick harder as I thought about the gift shop guy. Rinsing I stepped from the shower and began to dry off. Just as I was finishing there was a knock at the door. Wrapping the towel around me I opened the door and there he was with the paper. I asked him in. As the door closed behind him he said he didn't have long since this was his smoke break. I walked to the desk at the foot of the bed and offered him a smoke. He followed me saying that he knew what he wanted. With that he dropped to his kneed in front of me and began running his hands over my chest and stomach down to the towel. His hands found there way under the towel as he caressed my still damp butt. His smooth touch came around to my smooth balls as my woody tented the towel. His touch was magic. He pulled the towel off me. As it hit the ground he swallowed my whole cock in one gulp. I almost came. His mouth was hot and wet. He really knew how suck cock. His hands slid all over my slick abs, pecs, legs, back and butt. He was really getting into it as he gently pushed me back on the bed. I lay on the bed with my feet still on the floor as he knelt between my knees. Licking along my thighs he raised my legs to his shoulders and took my balls in his mouth. First one then the other. With his right hand he probed between my cheeks. Man you are good, I murmured. Releasing my balls he said I tasted great and that he'd never tasted a man who shaved before. With that he lifted my legs higher and buried his face in my ass. His hot wet tongue began to probe my hole. Oh WOW! I was in heaven. If he kept this up I thought I'd come at any minute. Knowing what he was doing he leaned back and pulled me to my feet. Grasping my butt with both hands he dove onto my straining cock. Deep throating me I could feel the room begin to spin as my world centered on my cock. My balls were tight and the cum was rising. I moaned that I was about to cum making him suck all the harder. Harder and faster he sucked as I blew shot after shot of cum into his waiting mouth. I grasped his shoulders to keep from falling as I continued to shoot. Finally finished he drew every drop out of me. Licking my cock clean he released me. I was so dizzy I fell back on the bed. With that he stood up saying he always wanted to do that with a guest in the hotel and thanked me. He told me that when he saw me in the gift shop he knew he wanted me. Leaning over and going on about my great body he thanked me! I thanked him. He said he had to get back to work and headed for the door. I asked if he would be there next time I visited. He said he would and went out the door. As my head cleared, I looked at the clock and noticed it was only 9:00. Now what would I do with the rest of the day. That's another story. If you liked this story, e mail me at travlndude72@yahoo.com.