More Hotel Adventures [M] [MM] (sort of…)

If you read my last story, you’ll know I enjoy staying in hotels while away on business. Something about hotels makes me horny. I love the thrill of walking the corridors and overhearing a couple going hard at it. Or perhaps lying in bed while the headboard thumps against the shared wall. And of course, I enjoy the freedom of lying in bed in the evening, sometimes for hours at a time, edging and teasing myself towards a big finish.

I often take a few toys with me on longer trips. My hand is okay for a night or two, but if I’m away for any length of time I like to pack a few extras. This time, I threw some lube, a couple of cock rings, my stroker toy and my Aneros plug into my bag.

**[M]**

I arrived in the early evening at my hotel. I was working in a new town and hadn’t stayed here before. The receptionist pleasantly walked me through the hotels layout and how to get to my room. I’d also booked a table in the restaurant for later that evening, giving me enough time to have a shower and chill out for a while first.

As I mentioned, I hadn’t stayed in this hotel or even chain of hotels before. Normally I like to stick to a mid-range hotel. Nothing too cheap as they aren’t pleasant places to stay for a few nights in a row. But equally nothing too fancy, as I find this puts off the sort of neighbours I enjoy “overhearing” on my travels. Having never stayed here before, I was unsure how much of my neighbours I might hear – if i could hear anything at all! As the door to my room swung open, I realised I had lucked out. There was an ajoining door. Smiling to myself, I closed the door behind me and dumped my bag so I could unpack.

I headed into the bathroom and started the shower. While the water warmed, I unzipped my bag and grabbed a few things. Toothbrush, toothpaste, shower gel… and of course a couple of rings, the Aneros and the lube. “Might as well get started” I thought to myself as I undressed and stepped under the water.

As the water fell over my head, I began to relax. I listened to the sound of the water cascading over me and began to wash my tired, aching body. As I washed the soap from my shoulders, I worked down over my torso and began to gently wash and caress my cock and balls. I teased myself like that for a few minutes, but stopped as I felt he blood rushing into my member. I didn’t want to get hard quite yet.

Leaning out of the shower, I grabbed the cockrings from the counter. I slipped my balls into the larger of the rings before tucking my shaft through the ring as well. I felt myself starting to grow hard and knew I had to act quick. I selected another ring and pulled it down my now semihard cock, all the way to the base. Finally, I completed the ensemble by adding a tight ring over my glans. My throbbing cock head held it in place as the blood pumped into my now almost fully erect cock.

I stroked myself for a few minutes like that, letting my hand rub over the ring around my glans – stimulating my head and making me twitch. I edged myself like that, stopping on the brink and breathing deeply until I was sure the orgasm had passed. Leaning out of the shower once more, I grabbed the Aneros and the lube. Lubing up a finger, I began to gently massage my hole. Occasionally, I let the tip of my finger slip inside, moaning by way of reflex every time I did.

Every so often, I dipped my finger deeper. And deeper. Eventually I was able to get a whole finger in easily. It was soon joined by a second finger, then a third. I pulled my fingers from my ass and lubed up the Aneros. I pushed the tip against my ass and felt myself open up to accept the toy. I pushed a bit deeper and my ass took over, swallowing the toy and drawing it in to the hilt by itself. I shuddered as the tip settled against my prostate – right where I wanted it to be.

Now harder than ever, I shut the water off and bent over to grab my towel. As I did, the toy shifted and stroked itself over my prostate with a firm pressure. Enjoying that, I straightened up and bent over a few more times as I dried my body with the towel. I walked through to the bed, every step brushing my p-spot. By the time I climbed onto the bed and laid back, I was dripping with precum. The Aneros was doing its job, pushing all the right buttons and causing my pulse ot quicken.

Lying back, I rubed the precum between my fingers and spread it out over my cock. A bit more lube was added and I lay on the bed, stroking my throbbing cock towards my orgasm. As I stroked, I contracted my pelvic muscles, drawing the plug deeper into my ass and milking my prostate. The intense pleasure flowed through my body as I writhed and bucked on the bed. I felt myself nearing orgasm and began to stroke more deliberately and firmly. As I got to the edge, the voluntary muscle contractions became involuntary. As I cross the point of no return, hot sticky cum flowed from the end of my cock, covering my chest and stomach. My orgasm felt like it lasted forever. As I continued to stroke, the contractions slowed. Feeling like there was more, I began to squeeze my muscles again and milked the last of the jizz out of my cock.

I lay there for a while before cleaning myself off and heading out to the restaurant.

**[MM] (sort of)**

A couple of nights later, I was lying in bed watching some porn and edging myself. I don’t remember the exact video, but do remember it was a Brandi Love video. Something about her sends me wild! The video had ended and I was looking for my next video when I heard noises from next door. It sounded like a woman moaning, but almost sounded artificial. I moved closer to the ajoining door to get a better listen. Quietly as I could, I opened up the door from my side, hoping to hear better. I was in luck. The single door that remained barely concealed any of the noises coming from next door.

My neighbour was watching porn and jerking off, just like I was. I wondered if they had heard me earlier as I put my ear to the door and listened. The porno he was watching sounded like some sort of compilation video. I could hear his lubed hand (or maybe a stroker toy) working up and down his shaft and I could hear him moaning with pleasure alongside the pornstars in his video.

I listened like this for a while, stroking myself to the sexy sounds coming from next door. Eventually, I climbed back onto the bed, shaking the bed frame as I did so. The headboard knocked on the wall and the sounds next door stopped suddenly. The pornstar voices also stopped as I presume he had paused the video – concerned about being overheard. Nervously, I held my breath, waiting for him to restart. A minute passed with nothing, so I decided to take control of things and hit play on my own video, turning up the volume slightly as I did so.

It was my turn to put on a show, so I got myself night and slippery and pumped my hand up and down my shaft as I watched. I exaggerated ever moan and grunt as I watched Brandi Love getting pumped hard by a young stud. I imagined it was me fucking her with my thick, hard cock. The video drew to an end and I stroked myself as the stud covered her in a huge load. I held back from cumming myself as I had hoped to tease my neighbour a bit. Instead of diving straight into another porno, this time I waited and listened for the sounds next door.

As I hoped, I heard my neighbour fire up another porno and return the favour. We traded back and forth for a few videos like that. Eventually, I could feel myself getting close. My balls were aching and I could sense there was a heavy load waiting to flow forth.

Feeling bolder than ever (and remembering gloryhole etiquette – that’s another story), I knocked gently on the wall above the headboard. Hoping he would understand my meaning, I lay and waited.

*knock knock*

He had returned the knock and (hopefully) understood my meaning. Leaving the porno switched off, I began to stroke myself again. I moaned in pleasure and heard a grunt return through the wall in response. Spurred on, eagerly pumped my hand up and down my glistening shaft, twisting my hand as I reached the top of my stroke before plunging it down to the base again. I could still hear the sloppy, wet noises from next door that indicated he was doing the same as I was. The noises grew faster and faster until , with an almighty groan, he reached his climax. Of course, hearing this set me off too. Still polishing my throbbing head, I threw my head back and joined in the ecstasy. My moans filled the room as my cu filled my hand, flowing out and flooding onto my stomach and chest.

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