Date: Fri, 26 Jun 2020 08:32:12 +0300
From: redfuzbear@gmail.com
Subject: Hotel Hookup Afternoon

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            Hotel Hookup Afternoon

I didn't have anything particular planned that afternoon.
But I was checking out the apps as usual, just to see what
was going on. One message caught my interest... "Hosting in
my hotel room. Ask me for my room number. Into blo-n-go, more
if you want." The accompanying picture was a nice enough
looking cock, nothing more. And the location was less than a
mile from my place, in what I call an "airport holding
tank" hotel. So I sent him a message with one of my best
dick pics, saying simply, "Want this?" The reply came back
in a minute, "Sure thing!" The conversation then went,

"Let me know when you're free."
"If you want to come to me, I can suck you off right now."
"OK."
"C'mon over!"
And with that I jumped into the car.

I got there just before 3 in the afternoon. He texted me his
room number. I put on my face mask (I may be a slut but I
know how to behave in these strange times) and found his door
and knocked gently. A nice looking tall guy in his 30's
answered the door. He was a fellow ginger! Less red than me
but still fair skinned and reddish blond hair -- as I found
out later, quite a bit of it, in all the right places. He
told me he was from a nearby rural state and came to the city
once a year -- and that he had a girlfriend and was on the
DL, but had an "eager mouth" for cock. The start was
awkward -- neither of us sure what was going to happen -- but
we both unzipped and that broke the ice. He cradled my junk
and I caressed his, and the game was on. It didn't take long
before we were both naked. (I should say that in my profile
on the app that connected us, my description is, "Let's get
naked and make each other cum. Cuddly bear here.") He joked
as we both stripped, "Let's fully commit!" So then I laid
back on the bed and he dived in. You would think he was at a
holy altar the way he worshipped my cock -- just the way I
like it, soft and gentle and slow and unrelenting. He moaned
over and over as he sucked me, licked my shaft and balls, and
deeply nuzzled my red pubes. I was only too happy to provide
satisfaction to his obvious need - it was more than clear
that this was something he had been wanting and thinking
about for a very long time. His pleasure in servicing me was
so intense it made me want to give him some of that back, so
after a while I said to him "Let me suck you!" He said,
"OK, but I don't have much stamina." I didn't care, so we
exchanged positions and I planted my face between his legs. I
nuzzled his essence - licked the hair between his balls and
his legs, tickled his balls with my beard, traced the line of
his cock with my nose as my tongue followed, reached up to
caress his hairy chest and tweak his nipples. I've often
said I could spend all afternoon with my face in the right
guy's crotch -- and he was definitely in that category. He
was untrimmed as all men should be, sweet smelling, and his
cock was the perfect size for me to get it all into my mouth
at once without being too small. But he didn't stay hard... I
wondered if that was what he was saying about stamina. After
a while we swiveled into a 69 and took some time enjoying the
mutual contact -- but it was clear what he really wanted was
just to feast on me -- so I let him. (I'll be honest; my
cock is only of average size, but thick, and sort of pretty;
I've gotten many compliments, and it takes a good picture
with my wiry red pubes.) He kept up his slow and tender
sucking, giving me that sort of attention that keeps me on
the edge without ever quite getting all the way to orgasm,
which is a great place to be -- but the longer I'm there,
the more difficult it is to cross over to a real climax. I
knew he wanted my cum, and I also knew at that point the only
way to give it to him was to jerk it out myself. I reached
down and he immediately took the head of my cock in his mouth
as I stroked my spit-lubed shaft. It didn't take long for me
to shoot into his waiting mouth, and he moaned as I growled
and shook and cried out, and he drank my cum. Suddenly he
swallowed my cock whole and made me squirm -- I get really
sensitive just after, like a lot of guys - but that's almost
the best part (besides that moment when the dam breaks and
the first burst of cum leaps out of my pulsing cock.) He
noticed that maybe it was too much, and then tenderly sucked
me on the ride down after what was a really intense orgasm.
He then became all gentlemanly, and brought a warm wet towel
for me to clean up -- although since he swallowed it all
there was nothing to clean! We dressed, thanked each other,
and I was on my way.

I never learned his name, neither did I give mine to him.
But my cock will always remember his tender, eager mouth.