All characters depicted are over the age of 18
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I heard the notification on my phone. I had almost fallen asleep. I knew that I should just ignore it, should just go to sleep. But I felt a slight twitch in my groin at the familiar sound, so I reached for the phone.
“Hey cutie. What are you up to?” said the message. I clicked over to the profile to see a toned, tanned torso. Coach. 57. Six foot two, two hundred pounds. Another message, this one a face pic. Really handsome guy, super masculine face with some slight stubble.
“Not much, just lying in bed.” I sent back.
Within seconds, “All alone?”
“Yep.”
“Shame. Someone as cute as you should never be alone.”
I smiled. “If only there was some way to remedy that.”
“You could come here and we could keep each other company,” with a devil emoji after.
“But it’s so cold out.”
“I’ll warm you up,” accompanied by a photo of the torso from the photo in a hotel bed, the sheets covering a suspicious looking bulge.
“Hmm… perhaps if I could see what else is under that sheet.” I inserted my own devil face emoji.
The photo that came back was of a gorgeous semi hard cock, cut with a large mushroom head, just like I liked them.
“Very nice,” I sent back, getting out of the bed to throw on some sweatpants, knowing that I had to get my hands on that.
“Thanks. Let me see yours.” I sent an old photo as I reached for my keys. “Damn,” came back immediately. “I want that in my mouth. Now.”
I felt myself getting hard. “Just tell me where to go.”
I pulled up to the hotel fifteen minutes later. It was one of the mid-level ones, popular with families on vacation and business men at conferences. I found a parking space and opened up the app again. “I’m here.”
“Great. Room 215.” I got out of the car and started walking toward the entrance when another message came through. “Do you want me to greet you, or should I just have my head hanging off the bed, ready for that cock?”
Instantly I was erect. I swallowed, looking around, knowing that no one would know. It was nearly 2am, no one would see my obvious boner in my black sweats in the dark. “I always like a little bit of a greeting,” I sent back, receiving a thumbs up emoji as I reached the door of the hotel. It was locked for the night. I saw no button to buzz. I was just about to message him when the door opened. I walked through and saw a nice looking guy in a uniform behind the front desk. “Hello, how can I help you?”
“I’m just meeting a friend.”
A knowing look crossed his face, causing him to smile faintly as he said, “Great. Have a good night.”
“Thanks,” I said, oddly turned on knowing that he knew exactly why I was there. I ignored the elevator and took the stairs two at a time, my cock getting stiffer with each step. I walked down the hallway, double checking the room number on my phone, finding 215 and knocking.
He answered the door shirtless, wearing some loose fitting navy sweatpants. He was actually better looking than his photos, especially when he smiled as he said “come on in handsome.”
I moved past him into the room. Typical hotel room, with the addition of the small kitchen area that comes with long term stay places. The room was illuminated solely by a light from the kitchen. I turned back and smiled at him as he approached. “Nice place.”
‘Thanks,” he put his hands on my shoulders and started to feel my arms and chest, “I picked out the decor myself.”
“Good skill to have,” my own hands found their way to his sides as he leaned in and began kissing me. He was a very good kisser. He wasted no time in reaching down to pull my shirt off, then went right back to kissing me, pulling us together so we were chest to chest. I felt his hard nipples against me as he moved to begin kissing my neck.
“You are such a handsome boy,” he said into my shoulder.
The “thank you” I was going to say morphed into a gasp as he slipped a hand in my sweatpants and began to play with my cock.
“No underwear huh? I like it,” he smiled at me, face to face again.
“Yeah, late night, didn’t see the point.”
“Me either, for efficiency’s sake,” he kissed me again and then began to lower himself, toying with the head of my cock, kissing and licking his way down my chest, and lowering his own sweatpants all at once. He pulled his hand out of my pants as he got closer. With his down around his ankles he focused on the area just above my waistband, using his lips and tongue to stimulate a part of my body I didn’t even think could be stimulated in that way. I moved involuntarily and he looked up at me and smiled. “If you like that boy, you are going to love the main event.”
He went back to my body, lowering my pants to expose my cock. It stuck straight out in front of him, and he paused for a moment to admire it. “That is a beautiful dick boy,” he licked the tip of it as he cupped my balls. He darted the tip of his tongue into and around the slit, making my knees shake just a little. He massaged my balls in one hand and took the shaft in the other. He kissed my inner thighs, sucking gently, again eliciting a moan, as he toyed with the tip of my cock with his thumb. I nearly fell backward, grabbing his shoulders for some sense of support. “Yeah, I’m going to have fun with you,” he said, coming back up to kiss me again.
I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into me. Our cocks came right up next to each other, rubbing together as we stepped out of our pants and headed toward the bed. He pushed me down onto it and again dropped to his knees. This time he wasted no time in taking my cock in his mouth. He sucked on just the tip for a moment, his tongue swirling around it and driving me crazy, before he swallowed all of it.
My body contracted as my cock entered his throat, and he went with it, pulling my legs up onto his shoulders, moving his hands along my thighs. He began to suck me, although, a more apt description would be that he started to stroke my cock with his mouth. It was heaven. Easily the best blowjob I had ever received. After a few minutes of that he stood up, his own cock hard as a rock. “Get comfortable,” he said, indicating the pile of pillows at the head of the bed, “I’m going to nurse on that cock for a while.”
I shuffled my way back into the pillows, and he settled himself between my legs. I saw him start to grind his own dick into the bed as he started sucking again, but I soon lost the wherewithal to pay much attention. The world distilled itself to his mouth around my cock, and his hands everywhere else on my body. Occasionally I would return from the ecstasy to find my hands on his head, groping his hair as he bobbed up and down on my cock, or find them on my own chest, massaging myself to amplify the pleasure. I don’t know how long he’d been going when I felt him stop and his hand begin to stroke me. I looked down to see him grinning up at me.
“Enjoying yourself I see.”
“Yeah, I.. I don’t even… wow.”
“I told you I was good,” he kept stroking my cock as he brought himself up to kiss me. “Do you want to fuck Coach’s throat?” he asked, with our foreheads pressed together.
“Yeah,” I nodded.
“Yeah? Good boy.” He got up off me and pulled me forward on the bed, into a kneeling position, where he kissed me deeply again for a minute. Then he broke away and positioned himself on his back, his head hanging over the edge of the bed. “Get over here and feed me that cock boy.”
I positioned myself in front of him, bending my knees slightly as he opened his mouth. I edged my cock into him, marveling at the completely different sensation I experienced at this angle. This was the first time I had done this myself. I started to thrust slowly, my hands on his chest. After a few thrusts he reached back and grabbed my ass, which I took as a sign to go harder. I lost myself again as I started to genuinely fuck his face. I felt my balls hit his forehead and the head of my cock sliding along the back of his tongue. I heard the gulping sounds he made and the occasional gasps for air, but he made no movement to stop me.
I leaned down across him, still fucking his face, and I began to play with his hole. A low moan joined the gulping sound as I did so, brushing a finger against his hole, pushing gently. A few more thrusts and I felt myself getting close, so I stood up and took my cock out of him. “You’re getting me close.”
“Really?” he raised up and turned around with a devilish grin on his face. “Well, do you want to play with Coach’s hole a bit?”
“Absolutely. Lay down.” He got on his stomach and I climbed on top of his legs, looking down at his ass. I hadn’t really been able to get a good look at it when I was fingering it earlier, but now, I was going to take my time. I spread his cheeks apart slowly, exposing his smooth hole. I stroked it a bit with my thumb, just lightly. Then I bent down and began to eat him out.
I spent a few minutes with my face between his cheeks, loving the way I was making him moan, tongue fucking him as well as I could. I raised up, positioning my cock in the crack and lying on top of him. He turned his head and began to make out with me again as I rubbed my cock against his hole. He moaned and broke away from the kiss. “Lie back down here – I want to taste that load.”
I settled down into the pillows once more. I’d worked myself back up, feeling the edge coming as he began to suck me again. I entered that state of bliss as he sucked and swallowed my cock. It didn’t take much longer before he had me right there. “Oh, god, I’m going to cum.”
He looked up at me, not taking his mouth off my cock, “mmhmm.” He increased his pace and it felt like all the blood in my body was rushing toward my pelvis. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.” And I came, not realizing I was shouting until he clamped his hand over my mouth to stifle me. He kept sucking as I contracted from the orgasm that shook my whole body. He kept sucking , getting every last drop out of me, until I finally had to tell him to stop because I was too sensitive. I tried desperately to catch my breath as he came up to kiss me gently. “
“Mmm, that was very good. You seem like you had a good time.”
“I… you… umm… yeah,” I said, my numb face having difficulty finding words. “I umm… I… am not.. usually speechless.”
He laughed and stroked my chest gently. “Well take all the time you need.”
“You mean that? I don’t think I can move for a bit.”
“Yeah, as long as you want,” the devilish grin came back across his face. “In fact if you stay till morning, maybe we can go for round two.”
With great effort I rolled into his waiting arms. “We can try, but you might kill me. Though it would be a hell of a way to go.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi418k/the_bj_coach_mm