I posted a story about my first time ever sucking dick. I was a 23 year old recent grad and traded in my hockey equipment for a suit and a corporate Amex. One night in a hotel, red wine and Craigslist helped bring out the cocksucker in me. It was the best first time anyone could ask for.
Shortly after, I decided to meet another guy but the experience left me jaded and I decided dick wasn’t for me.
Fast forward 12 years and I’m 35 years old. I’m no longer the fit recently retired college hockey player I was in my early 20s. The thick thighs and round ass never go away, but the abs are long gone. I certainly don’t consider myself to have a dad bod, but if you see me topless you’d probably say “he works out, but he’ll also split dessert.”
I’m still traveling for work, but staying in much nicer hotels. Reddit has reignited by bicuriousity and so I posted a picture of me laying down on the window of a hotel room, legs spread open revealing my 6 inch uncut dick and shaved smooth hole.
Naturally, I got a lot of chats from blank profiles that simply say “hey”, but I received a few quality messages and chatted with a couple hot guys. One message that stood out was from a 22 year old guy on the other side of the city. He was about 5’5 and smooth with a slim build, abs, and an 7 inch cut dick. We chatted for a bit and seemed to hit it off. I was interested in swapping head and getting rimmed, potentially exploring more ass play depending on the vibe and he was more than happy to oblige.
We agreed to meet at 10 in the hotel lobby. Around 930, he texted to make sure I was serious and I told him to get in an Uber and sent him a pic of myself naked in the full-length hotel mirror. Shortly before 10, I put on jeans and a shirt and took the elevator down to the lobby. I sat on a couch outside of the elevators to wait for him.
The lobby was empty, until he walked him. He was smaller than he looked in his pictures, and appeared out of place in sweat pants and a hoodie in the lobby of this fancy hotel. As he approached, we made eye contact and I stood up silently and hit the up button on the elevator. He followed me in and the doors closed, taking us to 12th floor. He followed me out of the elevator, still without saying a word to each other, as we made our way down the hall and to my room. I opened the door, walked in, and he followed closing the door behind him.
He followed me to the edge of of the bed, where I turned around, ran my right hand up his side, past his neck, to his cheek and slowly leaned in. Our lips met and parted and our tongues swirled. His hands found my head and his fingers weaved into my hair as our kiss grew deeper and our tongues danced.
Like the first time I kissed a guy, I was immediately stuck by the prickliness of his upper lip and wondered if that’s how all the women I’ve fucked felt when kissing me. His lips were full and wet I couldn’t get enough of him.
I pulled my lips away from his to take off my own shirt and then his hoodie. His slim and toned body made me feel a little pudgy in comparison, but any self consciousness disappeared when he broke our silent encounter with “you are so sexy” and started kissing down my neck to my chest, dropping to his knees as his lips neared my belt.
He unbuckled my belt and jeans, pulling them down revealing my swollen dick. He looked up at me and wrapped his hand around the head, sliding my foreskin back revealing my smooth head, which by this point was soaked with precum.
He wasted no time and started to lick my wet head, then made his way down one side of my dick and back up the other with his tongue. He stroked my foreskin forward, and slipped his tongue between my hood and the head, making multiple revolutions before grasping my ass with two hands and taking my whole dick in his mouth and down his throat.
I moaned as the absence of gag reflex sent a rush of electricity through me. I stepped out of my pants and sat on the edge of the bed and he crawled over, still on his knees with his plum lips wrapped around my cock.
He alternated between placing his hands on my thighs to throat my dick and stroking it with his hand while licking it up and down. He raised my dick up towards my belly button and slowly began licking my balls, alternating from left to right and eventually taking one ball in his mouth, then the other.
Still on his knees next to the bed, he stroked my dick with his hand and his tongue began to wander lower, underneath my balls. I took this as my cue to lay back and spread my legs, revealing my smooth shaved hole.
He moved his hands from my dick to the back of my knees, pushing them towards my chest as he licked from my sack down to explore my asshole. I felt him spit on my ass, and then a rush of excitement as his tongue began to explore my hole. He alternated between using the tip of his tongue to fuck my ass and using the wide part to engulf it with wet circular licks.
I was more tuned on than I’d ever been in my life. This sexy stranger more than 10 years younger than me was working feverishly to tongue my ass. Since the moment he followed me into my dark hotel room, this guy had been worshiping every inch of my body. It felt amazing physically, but emotionally I yearned for more. In every aspect of my life – work, sports, sex, etc- I’ve always been dominant. I’ve made the decisions and delegated. Now, more than ever, I wanted to feel subservient. I wanted to feel used.
End of part 1
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11r3vst/first_mm_in_over_a_decade_used_by_younger_stud_in