Having a morning routine is good, it’s helpful to get yourself started on autopilot a little until you’re alert enough to start making good decisions. What’s not helpful is if your morning routine involves having a sexual reaction to caffeine. About 20 minutes after coffee, I’m usually on my morning commute, thinking about oral sex. It used to be about getting head, and having some big set of tits wrapped around my dick while it was happening. After several years of that not happening, I got to where I would even be thinking about giving blowjobs or 69 or sometimes any sort of sex act at all. It started to feel desperate, even if I was thinking about something I thought I would actually enjoy. Since it would usually wear off by the time I got where I was going I didn’t pay it much mind anymore. It’s not like I could do without caffeine without some work, and it’s not like I was going to get blowjobs without things radically changing in my life.
Author: KatoFei
Melancholy and Reminiscence (MM)
Sometimes you end up involved in things that when you look back on it, you have no idea how you got there. In my twenties, I didn’t really know what I wanted to do, and was renting a house with a couple of people. Nobody had a lot of responsibility, but the pay was okay enough that rent wasn’t a struggle for three people. One of my roommates (Bob) had a bunch of out-of-town peeps, so every once in awhile they would be gone for a few days, and my other roommate (Greg)was there to escape their family situation because it wasn’t that great. Turns out it was partly because they were gay, and they really wanted to strike out on their own without all the baggage. I had had friend-of-a-friend gay friends before, but nobody that I had interacted with directly as much as him. I was both eager to have a friend and curious about his sex life.
Hotel Convention (MMFF, Bi) Parts 9-12
**Part 9**
1415
After joking about how we’d need to run back to our room to get something, we both realized that the USB drive we were just given could wait.
Steve said, “If the mascot said that we should find her later, then we probably don’t need to see what’s on that drive right away. At this point, I think we need to wrestle some lunch out of that packaging supply company.”
“You’re probably right.”
Neither one of us wanted to overeat in front of the vendors, it seemed a bit late for lunch, and it made it easier to think that we did it to stay sharp, but I think we ate less than usual so we could go check out that drive. We thanked our lunch host, shook a few other hands, and told some people which lecture we were headed to in the later session.
1500
We headed back to the room, knowing that we had at most an hour to see what was on the drive and get back to the ballrooms for the next lecture. It was hard to tell if we were excited to see what was on the drive or if it was just that we were going to get a few minutes alone. We sat next to each other, not sure what we were getting ourselves into.
I loaded up a virtual machine session on my laptop, hopefully secured well enough that if there was any funny business it would stay right where it was. I laughed once I saw what the file was, though.
“What’s so funny?” Steve asked.
Hotel Convention (MMFF, Bi) Parts 1-8
*I don’t write this sort of thing very often, and I find myself doing a better job with the dialogue than the sex scenes. But, I feel that it’s better to post it and take criticism than to have it sit around on a usb drive somewhere.*
**Part One**
Thursday 1100
Showed up so early, the hotel wasn’t even sure if the room I reserved was ready for me to check in to. I am hanging out in the lobby, checking emails and trying to find out if my counterpart from the other division is going to make it here. I am getting alerts about delayed shipments and severe weather incidents affecting customer deliveries north of here.
1200
Got an email from my counterpart that his flight has left with an alternate routing, arrival is uncertain. The hotel desk manager waves me up to let me know that my room is ready, and I leave them a note for them to call me when my counterpart arrives. Drop gear at room, come back down the elevator to the hotel restaurant for some sort of salad with chicken in it.