Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2016 21:57:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: Joel M <joelm_1971@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Craigslist Handjob Ad

I checked into the hotel early with no meetings until the morning. I was
tired, worn out from traveling. But, I had the whole evening off. I dropped
my bags and plugged in my laptop. Once I got on the hotel wi-fi, I went to
Craigslist for the city I was in and started looking through the
personals. As a married man, I only got a chance to play on road trips. I
went to the Men for Men section and dove in. I always looked for my hotel
name, married men, or the neighborhood name. I tended to avoid really
aggressive or really vague ads. Sometimes, I even posted my own ads and
hoped for the best. This time, I really wanted to find someone.

There was one ad that intrigued me: married, older, "looking for a handjob
or more." He listed the hotel name, which was a hotel across the street
from mine. This was looking promising. His stats were fine, a little taller
and larger than me. His add said he would be into something more, if
possible. I answered his email with a headshot and photo of my chest:

"Hi! 42 yo, married man, 5'8", 170lbs, snp hair, clean cut, lean msc
btm. HWP, D/D free, staying in the hotel across the street from you. Would
be able to help you out and definitely something more! In town for one
night, please respond! <3"

I lied down and fell asleep, the late afternoon drowsiness overcame me. I
work up around 7pm, it was dark outside. I went to my laptop and checked my
email. I saw one message from a guy named Brian. The subject line said,
"Well, well" He said he liked the photos and wanted to stop by after 7pm. I
replied and said anytime was fine. We chatted over email back and forth for
a few more messages. He said he wanted to start slow, but was up for
more. He liked smooth guys and he said he would top, if it came to it. He
also added a photo of himself that looked like it was taken in a hotel
room. So, I gave in and sent him my last name and room number. I asked him
to give me 30 minutes. This was so unsafe, but I didn't care. I needed
it.

I got undressed and put on a pair of white microfiber underwear and a white
microfiber tanktop. I had waxed a few weeks earlier, but did a quick check
on my pits, chest, and stomach. I also wiped up down there, just in case. I
put some pomade in my hair and threw on some new deodorant and put on a
bathrobe. I went to the mini-fridge and opened a small bottle of wine and
poured two glasses, then I lowered the lights. I heard a knock on the
door. I looked through the peephole and saw a very nervous man standing at
my door.

Brian said hi and I asked him to come in. He was a few inches taller than
me and little heavy-set, maybe early-50s. He was in chinos and a plain
dress shirt, nice shoes. He was clean cut with short hair, receding
hairline and very trendy glasses. He smelled like hotel soap. I asked him
if he wanted wine and gave him a glass. We toasted and sat on the bed
together. We drank and he asked me questions about where I was from and why
I was in town. He was married and playing in town as well. I fidgeted in my
robe and answered coyly. I drank my glass and had one more. When I sat back
down, he put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it. "You look good," he
said. I smiled. "Will you take your robe off?" he asked. I smiled and said
yes and stood in front of him. I set my wine down and slowly undid my robe
belt and let the robe fall to the floor.

He stared at me as I stood in front of him. I was being objectified and
used, but I loved it. I felt sexy. I could see he was turned on. He smiled
and looked me up and down. "Mmm, very nice," he said in a quiet voice. He
grabbed my hips and kissed the bare region between my tanktop and my
briefs, his lips were big and wet. I was starting to become dizzy. He
kicked his shoes off and leaned back on the bed against the headrest. He
undid his top button of his pants and nodded at me. "Come here," he said
with a serious face. I climbed on the bed and walked on my hands and knees
towards him, my butt high in the air. I leaned into him and kissed him
squarely on the mouth. He sighed and our tongues wrapped together as we
kissed harder. I fell against him and he caught my body, cradling my ass
with both hands and rubbing them up my back. The wine was going to my head
and I felt completely aroused.

We kissed and I undid his buttons on his shirt. I opened his shirt and
kissed his neck and chest, sliding down on top of him. His hands rubbed my
hair and shoulders. I slid down to his nipples and kissed them briefly, he
shuddered and groaned softly. I cam back up to kiss him and opened his
pants with my left hand, leaning against him. I slid my hand in and grabbed
his surprisingly hard cock. I opened his pants wider and pulled his cock
out of his underwear, rubbing him up and down. I had some lube next to the
bed, but wanted to wait. I asked him if this is what he wanted. He smiled
and nodded, closing his eyes briefly. I could tell he was enjoying this as
he rubbed my back with one hand and settled into me touching him. His cock
was very hard with a bit of precum already coming out, helping with my
strokes. He squirmed and softly moan, responding to every change in my
touch. Then, I could feel his hand starting pushing my head down. I knew
what he wanted next.

I took him immediately into my mouth, no waiting. He was hard and solid,
very thick. I pulled his pants and underwear down so that I could get
access to stroke him while I sucked. His balls were very full and round. he
looked like he kept his area trim, which was nice. His hand was on the back
of my neck, but gently. I sucked him up and down, using my lips and
tongue. He moaned from time to time. It felt good to have a cock in my
mouth again and a man holding me. I sucked him harder and started moving my
head up and down, taking him all in. I could feel his hips pushing up into
my mouth. I could taste his precum as he was becoming more excited. I
slowed down to keep him going, starting and stopping so he would last
longer. I didn't want it to end. I sucked him more until I could feel him
starting to push and sigh, moaning and groaning. He was close and his hips
were starting to push up harder. He now held my head with both hands and
started pushing up into my mouth. I could feel him giving in so I let go
and opened my mouth and throat for him. He pushed and pushed and then let
out a loud moan, his cock spurting into me. He gave four big pushes and I
swallowed him up. He moaned with each push and I put my lips around him as
he pushed. He finally stopped and his body relaxed, his cock still hard,
but softening in my mouth. I could taste his thick semen on my breath as I
let go.

I sat up and looked at him, his eyes were closed and his face was
flushed. I asked him if he was OK and he nodded, then smiled. "How are
you?" he asked.  I said I was fine, but horny. He laughed and said he's be
happy to help me. He took off his shirt and kicked off his pants and
underwear. He asked me to come to him and I threw my leg over him,
straddling him. He pulled off my tanktop and started kissing my chest and
nipples. He stayed on them for a long time, suck and pulling on them. I was
rock hard in my briefs, his hands squeezing my ass and slipping into
them. he was kneading my ass and sucking my breasts and I felt lost with
pleasure. I gave into the sensation and began grinding against him. He
reached down and played with the bulge in my underwear, my cock sprang
upwards and poked out the top of my briefs. I rubbed against his hand and
let him kiss my chest and nipples more. I could feel myself building, I
 suddenly started moaning as I moved quickly against his hand. I was
bouncing up and down on his lap as he had one hand on my ass, the other
rubbing up and down on my cock. I reach around and grabbed his shoulders
and suddenly came. I could feel myself pulse against us, spraying up on my
chest and against him. He kept his hand in place as I finished rocking and
let me body go. He gave a "mmm" sound as I fell against him. I apologized
for the mess and he laughed. "No, I like it," he said, wiping his hands and
chest with a tissue.

I lied down next to him and he scooted down next to me. He started at me
and then kissed me again. We kissed and rubbed together, side by side. he
was gentle. He seemed a bit nervous to be with a man, but I could tell he
was enjoying it. He held my face and stared at me, smiling in between
kisses. His hands rubbed my body and I rubbed him. He looked over me at the
clock on the nightstand and then said that he had to go call his wife from
his room. I nodded. He stood and dressed, I lied in bed in my underwear,
still sticky. He put a room card key on my nightstand and asked what time I
woke up. I said I was planning a 6am run. He smiled and told me his room
number. "Come by after your run? Of maybe skip it?" I smiled and nodded. He
asked if he could fuck me in the morning and I said yes and that I would
bring condoms and lube. He said, "Good, see you then, honey" and he walked
out the door. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again, waiting for
my 5:45am alarm to go off.