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Zero Degrees of Separation
🕑 Added 2023-11-24 17:45:59 +0000 UTCI was in LA for work. I flew in the Friday before so I would have the weekend to hang with friends. That Saturday night I was out with a buddy and had a couple of drinks and a gummy that got me going.
Unlike NYC, LA closes down or starts at around 2 am.
My friend went home and I back to my hotel. Curiosity had me on Grindr before I was out of the elevator.
The great thing about traveling is you can have a blank profile (not recommending) and still get a bunch of hits. The algorithm is in your favor.
I took a quick shower and made sure I was good...just in case. With no real intention to hook up, sometimes I just like the attention and to jerk off.
One guy, a headless torso, was in the hotel across the street from me. In town for work, not single, and insists on playing safe "if it gets there." All the things I like to hear.
He asked if I wanted to come over. I told him I was already in bed, in my underwear, and sent him a photo looking down my body to my briefs and my spread legs as a tease.
He messaged back with a dick Pic, asking what I wanted him to do to me.
"Well, my favorite thing is to beat off while hitting poppers with a guy between my legs teasing my hole with his dick" I fired back.
That got me a double-fire reaction. "Only teasing or can I push in?"
"If I take a big hit of poppers and you felt the urge to push the tip in... I wouldn't be mad." I teased.
"Just the tip?" he asked.
"Well, if you wanted more than the tip you have to wrap it up," I confirmed.
"Of course, I only play safe" he reminded. "What room are you in?"
I thought we were just flirting and that was that. In NYC someone can be 100 feet away and that’s too far to travel at this time of night. My first thought was to ghost him, but I was tipsy and still rolling from the gummy (I know I'm a lightweight). My heart started beating fast and I texted him my room number. Then I went to my bag to unpack my sex kit to realize it wasn't in my bag.
"I don't actually have my stuff, no condoms, poppers, or lube," I messaged real quick.
"No problem," he said. "On my way."
Within minutes he was at my door with a sexy grin because I answered in just my dark grey Aero briefs. He was about 5’10”, 180 lbs, fit, but not gym fit, the kind of fit you get by doing manual labor and eating well. His beard is an intentional scruff length, but trying to be the “I woke up like this and just need to shave,” which complemented his shorter touseled dark hair.
Not here to chat, his hands went to my hips and started kissing me before the door was closed. We stumbled to the queen-sized bed and I fell backward into it, him on top of me, spreading my legs wide as we shuffled to the center of the bed. His clothes flew off quickly, and then he yanked my briefs off, tossing them aside and they landed on the ugly chair in the corner of the room.
He resumed kissing me for a minute, then reached back for his sweatpants to grab some poppers out of his pocket. It was a new bottle and he managed to rip that seal off with his teeth and then passed them to me for the first hit.
It was strong, I just lay there and enjoyed the rush of the new bottle as he positioned himself to close the gap between my ass and his dick. Rubbing the fat, leaking head of his uncut 7.5" rock-hard dick up and down my crack, searching for my hole. As soon as he grazed over it I let out a soft moan.
"Yeah, you like that?"
"Yeah," I moaned and started stroking my dick. Rocking my hips on his thighs, feeling his cock as he jerked himself off on my hole. Both of us moaning and enjoying the feeling of each other's sex parts and all of the touching we don't normally do with strangers.
Another hit of the poppers and I felt him add spit to his cock and try to push the head in, but I'm too tight and he just keeps teasing.
A few minutes later he pushed a pillow under my ass drops down and starts rimming my hole. I moan softly, running my fingers through my hair, jerking off with the other hand as my ass clenches and relaxes around his tongue as it gets a little deeper with every flex. Fuck it felt good, he’s an expert ass eater.
He pops back up and grinds against me, spreading my legs further apart, letting out soft moans, and letting the head of his cock slip into my now wet hole. I quickly took a deep hit, then another of the poppers, and passed it to him to inhale.
He took a long hit and then passed it back as he added pressure to my hole with his cock head I took another hit and felt the incredible pressure of his head popping into my hole.
I threw my head back into the pillow and let out a louder moan, flexing my hole on his cock. He moaned with me and started stroking my cock for me as I enjoyed all the pleasure running through my body all at once.
His one hand stroked my dick slowly, the other massaging my thigh and the space between my balls and hole. It felt amazing, I was in a state of pure bliss, the trifecta of pleasure for me.
As he stroked me he rocked his hips a little, "you like that?" he moaned.
I nodded my head and let out a groaning "yeah" and placed my palm on his lower abs to remind him not to push all the way in.
We rocked and moaned in pleasure for a few minutes and then he grabbed the poppers and leaned into me, helping me take another hit and not so subtly getting another inch into my tight hole. I took the hit and then the other side, the rush rolling over me like a wave. Both my hands ran through my hair as I enjoyed more of his big dick, sliding in with ease thanks to his precum.
"Fuuuck" I breathed out, feeling him spread my legs and deliberately ride that wave with me another inch deeper and then another.
"Fuck you're tight," he whispered as he bottomed out inside me.
I smiled in bliss, "fuck dude, that feels so good."
I felt him flex his dick inside me, "Yeah real fucking good.” He ran his hands up my body and back down to my crotch, his thumbs massaging my grundle and his fingers cupped around my cock and balls.
He leaned in, getting even deeper into me as he came in for a passionate kiss and started slowly rocking his hips into me, moaning with me.
My arms around his back pulling him in, my legs around his waist, the heels of my feet pulling his ass into me, I felt so good, the muscles in his back flexed as his hips curled his dick deeper into me. "Fuuuck", I groaned in pleasure, breaking the kiss he went straight to sucking my neck and I moaned. "Did you bring the condom?"
"I didn't have any," he whispered, still rocking his dick inside me, a little faster now.
We both enjoyed a moment of knowing we had two choices, stop or continue. As he continued rocking his hips, deeper and harder with each thrust, the gentle curve of his hard cock hitting that spot inside me.
"Can I fuck you bare?" he asked and kissed my neck without skipping a thrust.
"You said you don't have anything right?" I wrapped my legs around his taut waist, pulling him tighter.
"Right," he said breathlessly, shifting his weight to move into a fucking position in the smoothest transition I've ever experienced.
"Mmm…fuck, don't stop,” I moaned, wrapping my arms around him as he started to fuck me.
"You sure?" he asked, full-on fucking me now. “I could pull out still,” he whispered into my neck, clearly picking up the pace.
"Fuck yes, this feels so good," I moaned.
He kissed me and fucked me firmly but sensually, moaning with pleasure. His body was perfectly in sync with mine, it felt amazing.
He sat up, putting my legs on his masculine shoulders, he took another hit of poppers and passed them to me, starting to fuck me harder before I even had a chance to take another hit, but I did.
He slowed after a minute, deep dicking me, "take another hit."
He let my legs drop as I took a hit, he leaned in and I helped him take a hit as he slowly fucked me. I took one more then caped it and just enjoyed the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my tight hole.
"Mmm,” he moaned, “can I cum in you?" he asked and kissed my neck.
I hesitated, thinking I should say no.
"You feel so good, don't make me pull out, it won't feel as good," he kissed my neck, thrusting hard and deep into me.
I didn't say anything, just enjoying his last few thrusts, "I'm about to cum," he warned. Thrust, thrust, he lift his head and looked me in the eyes, "I'm going to cum in you," he told me and I saw his face as his orgasm rushed through him, felt his cock swell and spasm as he unloaded inside me. "Uhhh, oh fuuuuck" he grunted as his entire body flexed inside and on me, pulling my hips into him, curling his hips to get his dick as deep as possible while he nut inside me and then collapsed on me, out of breath and panting.
His sweaty body relaxed on me as he caught his breath and his dick slowly went limp and slid out of me. He rolled off of me with a soft, "holy shit that felt good."
Minutes later he got up and quickly dressed.
"I'll be in town all week for work if you want another round," he smiled, pulling on his shirt.
"I have a busy week, but maybe," I told him.
He left and I showered.
Sunday was a recovery day, chillen by the pool and jerking off a few times thinking about the night before.
Monday came, and I went to work and had a few meetings with producers. Then I was introduced to the crew, the audio guy, whose name is Cole, introduced himself to me with a grin. He had every right to grin, he fucked me like a pro in my hotel Saturday night and blew his load inside me. Now I'm working with him for a week.
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Burn After Reading
I'll put it on my list of follow-up stories.
Brendan Gavin
Love to hear about that week!🤤
