your balls separately and my mouth kissing your cock. After some light kissing and nibbling, I would take your cock in my mouth and hold it there, sucking heavily to bring you fully erect.

My head would move up and down on your cock as I explored the length of your cock with my tongue. My hand would reach round under your balls and start to play with your ass, a short pause while I suck my finger to get it nicely lubed up. It starts at the entrance to your puckered hole and gently eases in, while my mouth is working on your hard cock.

Increasing the speed and depth of my finger in and out of your ass as I suck harder and harder on your cock, as I deep throat you, a second finger goes up your ass.

I stay there giving you some head, encouraging you to cum in my mouth. My fingers are in your ass, massaging your prostate as you thrust into my head. I want your cum so much, to taste its salty musk, to feel the smooth juices mixed with the small clumps. I hold you in my mouth to suck you dry, and I let you deflate against my tongue.

Will write soon, but if you want to write how you are going to fuck my ass it would be excellent!

Rick
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Rick,
My personal life is so awful that my main focus in life has become giving you pleasure. I would take you in my arms and kiss you hard on the lips. Our tongues meet and we stare into each other’s eyes, as time seems to stand still. I kiss your neck, loving the scent of your cologne. I unbutton your shirt, kissing your nipples, working my way down until your shirt is undone and you pull it off. I unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants. They drop to the floor. I can see your rock hard dick tenting the fabric of your boxers. I pull my t-shirt off over my head, and you grab me around the waist. You start kissing me as I undo my jeans. I start to jump on one leg, pulling off my boots and my jeans, revealing my hard penis in my white boxer briefs.

We stand apart, just admiring each other. It becomes awkward. Who is going to make the first move? I have just flown in from the States, and we are in the middle of my hotel room. Just as you are about to grab me, a knock comes. It is room service.

The tension is building for us both. I run to the bathroom and put a towel around my waist and answer the door as you pick up the clothes and hide in the bathroom. Neither of us is anxious to have our meeting public knowledge. Neither of us wants emotional ties. It is about the pure animal drive of sex that makes us who we are.

The guy from room service is cute, really cute. You peek from around the corner and I see the lust in your eyes, the same as mine. I have ordered your favorites. He pushes the cart in, and the wheels squeak, annoyingly. I am about to give him a tip. You motion for me to come to you. You grab my crotch, and I gasp. We whisper. You are wondering the same as me, if the kid had