Dude 303. My new boyfriend (of the hour) Wow!

This was worth the wait, and worth the drive.  I really had my doubts. Especially when the guy emailed me the wrong hotel room number, I thought for sure this was a set up.

It all started yesterday, I was pretty horny and looking for someone to suck my dick, or even to fuck.

After responding to several ads on craigslist, and checking in with Grindr, and Adam4Adam, I could see that nobody was advertising what I wanted.

I took a proactive approach on Craigslist and created my own post.  It was pretty straightforward, saying I either wanted to get sucked off, or to fuck.  It also stated that I was not looking for anybody chubby, chunky or husky. No big bellies.

Apparently that eliminated almost everyone from Craigslist.

An hour went by with zero responses. The next couple hours were fruitless as well.  I actually got an 18-year-old kid, who sent me his picture. He was Asian or Filipino.  Little, tiny, itty-bitty, like 125 pounds, skinny brown and cute with glasses.

I told him I was more than twice his age. Truth is, almost 3 times his age!

Turns out, he was trying to hustle me for money.  I politely turned him down, and truthfully said, we should look for people in our own age brackets!

Another dude hit me back asking if I might might be interested in waitin until the next morning at 8 AM. Oh, and by the way he was in Park City!  But he sent his photo, and he was pretty hot!

I told him maybe, and would check back in with him. Of course I had every hope that I would get some action yesterday afternoon, and not have to wait till this morning. But no such luck.

So last night about 6 PM when I began to lose all hope of hooking up, I emailed this guy back and we put together a plan for this morning.  Of course, these advanced planning things almost never work out. So I didn't have my hopes really high.

His Handsome Photo

I was surprised, when I got an email from him at this morning at 5:47 AM.  The deal was still on, and how soon could I get there?

Earlier, he told me he was in Park city with his family, and they were leaving around 7:45 AM to catch a flight home.

I told him I could shower, leave Salt Lake about 7:AM, and arrive there about 7:45. He agreed.

Well I got to Park City early, and let him know via my cell phone email that I had arrived. I didn't hear anything back from him, so I thought it best to wait. I didn't want to barge in while the wife and kiddies were saying their goodbyes to The Closeted Homo dad.

At 7:45, he responded to my email: "sorry man, I was in the shower, come on up. "

So I made my way into the hotel, and up to the sixth floor where he said his room was. Problem was there was no room 7261 on the sixth floor!

I went down and found a Hispanic janitor vacuuming, and asked him where room 7261 was. He told me the second floor.

I found the room on the second floor, and tapped lightly on the door, no answer.

Well this dude did specifically say the sixth floor. I wonder if he meant room 7661?  I went to that room, and tapped on the door. No answer again.  Hopefully these rooms were empty, and I didn't wake any visiting vacationers.  The whole time, I"m e-mailing, telling him that he gave me a bogus room number.

One last thing I thought to try, was maybe he got a little dyslexia. And I found room 7621.

The door was cracked ajar with the dead bolt latch propping it open.  I tapped lightly and heard somebody say hello. I opened the door and there was the dude sitting on the couch in his underwear.

He was wearing glasses, and I wasn't absolutely sure it was the same guy.  But he didn't seem to be alarmed that a stranger was coming into his room, so I just went with it.

"Are you Joe?", I questioned

"Yeah, come on in."

I went in and he stood up and greeted me with an embrace.  He reached down and felt the bulge in my Levi's, and by then of course I lost all doubt that I was in the right room.

He initiated some rubbing and touching and even went in for a kiss.

I went with it, and reciprocated,  he started groping and kissing and nuzzling, and so I just mirrored his actions.  Actually, this dude was perfect. Except for him being so young, I'm guessing about 28, he was fantastic!  He was actually a little shorter than me, just as trim, and beautiful brown skin and black hair.  I'm not sure of his ethnic heritage, I'm guessing Latino, maybe Asian,  could have even been Middle Eastern, Italian or Spanish!

He wasted no time pulling my shirt off up over my head.  I felt his hard dick tenting straight out tenting his underwear, and didn't waste anytime going inside to cop a feel. He had a nice black Bush. And I enjoyed running my fingers through it.

As he was nuzzling my neck, I reached up and kind of pushed him down, he kissed his way down my body, until he arrived at my at the top of my Levi's. He unbuttoned, then pulled them down, then fished my cock out through the opening of my boxers.

My dick was already hard, but this of course made it even harder!  I stepped out of my pants, and he pulled down my boxers, almost ripping my cock off with them.  I let him suck my cock for a couple of minutes.

"Should we move this to the bedroom?" I questioned.

He responded with a smile, and led me to the bedroom.

He pulled back the sheets and duvet and climbed onto the bed with its mountain of soft white pillows.

I climbed on top of him and we had a pretty heavy make out session, which got me really hard, and we were grinding into each other like crazy.  Each of us sucked the other, and I even started rubbing his asshole, in preparation.

Finally, I was ready. I rolled him over and he knew what was coming. I grabbed the lube, which I pulled from the pocket in my jeans and placed on the nightstand, and squirted some in his ass crack.

Using first my index finger first, then my thumb I gently worked his butt.  He buried his face in the pillows, and moaned his approval, or was it discomfort? I can't be sure. But I think he was urging me to continue.

After some warming up, I rolled him back over, and kissed him deeply.  Then, with my mouth on his cock and my fingers in his ass he started moaning and squirming like crazy!

It was now time to don the condom.

I wrapped up, and rolled him back over to his stomach, and applied more Lube.  I did some grinding, then, I placed the head of my dick and lined it up with his asshole.

There was resistance at the entrance, so I gently rocked back and forth, using my dick like a battering ram on the closed castle door.

He responded by sighing, moaning, and pushing back. I think I had to remind him to breathe.

Finally, I was making headway, and got about halfway in. I rocked back and forth very slowly trying to let him get used to it. He then asked for more lube.

I could tell there was some resistance but I hadn't even thought of more lube. Damn! I need to get some more experience.

With more lubrication, the last bastion of resistance was broken down and I was able to thrust all the way into the hilt.

I fucked him on his stomach for a while, and he relaxed and started getting into it.  He was moaning, and panting, and saying things like "ooooh yeah, fuck me. Right there. Oh yeah. Right there."

We stopped again for relubrication and  then we fucked doggy style for a while.

At one point, he just sort of gave up the effort of being on his hands and knees, and melted back down on his stomach.  This is my favorite position.

We fucked like this for only a minute, when I knew, it was only a matter of time before I was going to cum.  I felt like I had dicked him enough for him to enjoy it, and I was more than ready to get mine.  I focused and drove my dick full steam ahead to cum town.

It was one of the best fucks I had.  He was moaning, I was moaning, I was squirming and so was he.  He seemed to be just as pleasured by my orgasm, as I was.

Afterwards, when the waves of pleasure subsided, I tried to slowly pull out, and we both breathed a sigh of relief.

I lay there for a minute, not knowing if he wanted to snuggle, or I should get the hell out.

"Wow, that was hot.  Thanks, I said."

His dick.  Nice, eh?

"Yah, that was really nice, he replied."

Mind if I bail now? I asked.

No problem. He said.

 I got up, pulled the cum filled condom from my rapidly deflating dick, and and grabbed the nearby towel, to wipe down the excess lubricant on my crotch.

He got behind me, nuzzled my neck, rubbed my chest, and it was really nice.  I could feel his semi hard dick on my butt, and I was enjoying the post coital attention.

So, I turned around, and we made out some more.

Fuck it, I thought.  I'm gonna suck this guy off and pay him back.

I pushed him down on the bed and started to give him head, and we were like that for awhile.  His dick was quite hard, but he didn't appear to be close to cumming.

I asked him if I could get him off with a blow job, and he said not to worry, it takes him awhile, and he had to get moving anyway.   So, I found my boxers and pants and he once again moved in and started going crazy nuzzling my neck, and I was a little afraid he was going to give me a hickey.

I tried to ignore this latest assault on my libido, and finished dressing.  We said our thanks and out the door I went.

That was a good one.  I hope it holds me over for a few days.