Fort Lauderdale, a faked reluctance.
I had to head out of town to Ft. Lauderdale for a work trip. Four days of being stuck in conference rooms was not at the top of my list of things to do. I arrived at my hotel which was very nice. A lot of places to go nearby and the hotel had an outside bar itself. The conference was five blocks away so I walked.
The first four hours started and went by painfully slow. While in the last few minutes, I was informed the following three days have been canceled and were to be rescheduled.
I said, “Seriously.”
I made my way back towards my hotel. Half way to my hotel I decided to stop off and have a few drinks. The bar was busy and had some very hot looking women. I sat at the bar ordering my drinks. I wondered if I could get someone to come back to my hotel room. During this time I struck up a conversation with the bartender. Grant was pretty friendly. He was a taller dark Italian looking guy, in his late twenties. He pointed out a few of the women that he had come to know.
I told Grant what had happened to my work conferences. He reminded me that I could change flights and go home early. I thought that would be a great idea and would check in the morning. The traveling got to me. I decided to call it a night. I told Grant goodnight.
He replied, “Be here tomorrow if you do not leave.”
The next morning I woke, had breakfast and then while tying up a few lose ends contacted the airline. They were unable to help me leave early. I am stuck here for a few more days, better find things to do. Okay, I have the beach and museums. Then at night I will go to a club or some bars. It really is not what I usually do even at home.
I grabbed lunch and headed to a museum and then decided to go hit the town. Showered and dressed, I decided to go see if Grant could give some advice on where to go. I walked to the bar and sat down. Grant turned around and shook my hand.
He said, “Couldn’t’t change the flight?”
I replied, “No I am screwed.”
“Not yet you are not,” Grant responded.
Over the next couple hours I had chatted up a couple women, but the last one was a bust. Grant bought me a free drink called a “strike out”. While I drank it down, he offered to take me to a few clubs. He was getting off work at nine thirty. I was all for it, with a wing man like Grant we couldn’t’t fail.
See, Grant was a muscular six foot tall dark skin Italian with black hair and brown eyes. He was very good looking to women and men. Entering a club with a good looking guy like this, the women will find us. I head to a series of clubs. We walked in to some clubs with no cover and some drinks were free. We settled into this huge club that was on Third Street. This place was really bright and kind of ultra-modern looking. After getting our drinks, a group of ladies was waiving from the upper floor. knew them and so we began to party with them.
There were two blonds and a brunette. One blond was very anti-social and acted as though they were forced to be there. I liked the brunette and it seemed like she was into me also. Grant leaned over and whispered into my ear that he had already been with the third girl and she was an amazing lay. A few hours past and we started to work on the girls and try to get them back to his bar. Grant had the keys and it would be okay to chill afterwards there.
I had to go take a piss, so I stood up to go. Grant stood and said he needed to go also. The girls laughed and commented that it was normally girls go together. Crowded and we waited a few minutes. Grant was telling me that one blond had recently broken off an engagement and was in a bad mood.
I replied, “That could make it tough for some fun tonight.”
Down the wall a door swung open and I went to enter it. Grant grabs my shoulder and says he is about to burst, and we should share it. Fine with me because I needed to empty my bladder. We both opened our pants and whipped out our dicks and started to piss.
“Ah, what a relief,” I exclaimed.
I was standing there and felt something strange. I caught Grant smiling and staring at my semi hard cock. I was caught off guard and then got a good look at his. His was darker skin than myself and looked a little thicker. I just smiled and told him I hoped those girls where going to take care of these for us.
Grant said, “Your girl is going to enjoy that cock.”
We laughed and we finished and got back to them.
The two of us walked back to the girls. The girls told us that they had to go. Their friend needed to be taken home and they couldn’t’t do any after-hours parting. Oh shit, that was a big cock block. We spent some time trying to talk them into staying but it did not work. The girls left, Grant and I walked back to his bar so he could get his keys to head home. His bar was six blocks away. We arrived to find the door was locked. After ten minutes or so, he realized they closed early and was locked out.
Grant started to swear up a storm and was getting pissed. We just got cock blocked by some chick and both left horny. Grant had no keys to his car or house and so he was stuck. I was buzzing from all the drinks and so I was not in a bad mood.
“Grant, why do not you just stay at my hotel,” I told him.
I had a nice suite with two huge beds, he had no place to go. He agreed, and so we headed down the street to my hotel. We walked five blocks and riding up the elevator gave us time to bitch about the chicks and laugh it off. We walked in the room and Grant were impressed.
Grant said, “Nice room, you always go first class?”
I laughed it off, and showed him the room. I have been an exclusive member for a while and sometimes the free upgrades are nice. We grabbed a few beers and looked out over the strip. We bull-shitted some more while drinking. I was frustrated at the chicks, leaving us all worked up. I got up and had to take a piss, so I went to the toilet. The door opened a moment later as I am standing trying to get the flow going. Grant opened the door.
“Hey I got to go also, you do not mind again do you?” Grant stated.
He stood next to me and dropped his pants. His cock was semi hard. I had really enjoyed seen it earlier that evening. I thought it was maybe nine inches and very thick. My stream was slow and my cock was soft.
Grant caught me looking at his cock. I just grinned and looked away. Then grant spoke as he was looking at my dick.
He said, “You need help with that.”
I replied, “oh yeah, always need a little help.”
I thought that is was another joke on how the night has gone, but it wasn’t’t. Grant took his left hand and reached over and grasped my soft dick. The immediate rush through my body almost caused me to fall. Unsure if it was the alcohol or just the immense pleasure from the sensation of his hand caressing my growing cock. In seconds I was rock hard and my breathing had quickened.
Grant smiled and said, “Well that is more like it.”
I replied, “What are we doing?”
Now back at home I have had many male to male adventures. It was not anything, that Grant and I had ever talked or hinted about. Why did he think that he could do this? He did not know me and I could be the type of person that would be insulted. I might have taken a swing at him. By this time my eyes were closing as he was stroking my rigid shaft. I was now moaning while bracing myself.
“You should lie down before you fall,” Grant exclaimed.
So we moved into the bedroom and I climbed on one bed. Grant reached down and removed my shoes and pants. My head was really spinning, unsure if I wanted to continue or stop it now. I had a shocked look on my face. My expression was more of pleasure than fear. Grant was unable to read my body language.
Grant said, “I will go slow and stop if you want me to. I am guessing this is your first time doing anything like this.”
We both had gotten all worked up with the girls earlier. When we were dancing they had been grinding on us, getting the rise from us.
I looked at him and nodded.
Grant whispers softly, “You still okay with this.”
I responded with my voice cracking, “Yes.”
His hand reached up and grabbed my cock, while the other reached under my ass. He in one swift move, pulled my purple head to his mouth, which he engulfed. I yelped and moaned very loudly from the incredulous surge of pleasure. He slurped and gurgled as he went to work quickly on my tool. The sounds he was making was turning me on even more. I was not going to last long at this rate and he knew it.
Taking his mouth off me, he just licked up my body and slowly stroked me. I had my eyes closed moaning and calling for more. He began to move lower and lower and spread my legs. With my legs spread he slowly was massaging up my legs and was scooting on his knees towards my crotch. He then pulled my legs up and the backs of my legs were slowly sliding up his lap.
My pelvis is now tilted on his legs and he has started to lick my cock like a big long candy cane. I felt him and his very thick mushroom tip sliding up the inside my thigh and to my hole. I pulled my legs back a little. I do not want to seem too eager. Letting my cock slip from his mouth covered in spit and drool.
Grant asked, “You want to try to take me?”
I sheepishly replied, “I’ll try.”
He spits on the end of his thick cock. I can see his manhood pulsing, awaiting to break in to my sacred depths. He begins to rub it up and down across my hole. He wiggles forward and now he is close enough to make entry. He begins to push to break through my doors. I decide to wiggle not to appear as I am used to it. He grabbed up under my legs and pulled me up and back towards him. His cock bored deep into me, causing me to yelp.
His thickness filled me completely. I do not think there was even the smallest space in my bowels. Gosh it felt so incredulous, but I did not want to give it away that I am used to it. He went slowly in and out pumping my ass and would occasionally push extra deep. I thought he might hit my tonsils the deeper he went. I was anxiously waiting for him to start pounding me and try to split me in half.
My straining shaft is at the point where I am going to loose it. He was pushing against my prostrate and the milking was going to start. I could feel the building up and I was going to shoot off. Grant grabbed my cock stroking up and down. I started to grunt and my-cum started to flow down my shaft. Grant pulled my cock back towards his stomach. My thick glob poured out and fell on his shaft. As every pump of my cock release seed, it spilled down onto his shaft and he continued to fuck me. I lubed his shaft that would push it into my hole. My breathing was so heavy, and I was in the most incredible ecstasy I had felt.
My hips were out of control while I was pumping them harder. I was moaning loudly and calling out for more.
He said, “Oh, look who discovered they like a hard cock in his hole”.
He stated I was a slave to his hard cock and I was going to do whatever he told me.
I answered, “Yes, yes, just do not stop”.
He pulled his cock out and told me to stand and turn around. I stood and turned and waited at his next command. Grant shoved his hand into my back causing me to fall forward over the edge of the bed. His hand grabbed around my waist. Then with his free right hand he began slapping my ass harder than I ever have felt.
Grant said, “Put that ass up in the air.”
I obeyed his command and raised my hips. He wasted no time and slammed his cock through my opening and deep. I never had time to prepare for his onslaught. The sting from his slap was still there and I had just started to have conscious knowledge of the pain from it. He began to attack my hole. He would grab my hips and slam against me driving his huge cock deep inside. Grant than after six or seven big thrusts would them lay his hand across my ass cheek with such fever.
The pain, and ecstasy was so great I was having a hard time breathing and was choking. This pushed Grant over the edge and he began to concentrate only on laying waste to my hole and pounding my ass. Tears started to form in my eyes and I was able to cry out for him to stop. He began to grunt and he stiffened. All a sudden I felt him explode deep in me. Gushing of hot fluid filling me. Every time he pumped deep in me his cum would squirt out the sides. The raw pain he caused than had gone to a slight sting and to numbness.
He lay on top of me for a while in exhaustion. His huge cock softened and finally fell out of my hole. He rolled off me and I slowly pulled myself up to the head of the bed and curled up with a pillow. Unsure how long it was but Grant got up. Grant went to the bathroom and started a shower. I was drifting in and out, unsure if it was from exhaustion.
Grant finished his showered and tapped me on the shoulder.
“You okay,” he said.
I gave him a nod and sat up. He recommended I take a shower. I got up and went in to shower off. I got into the shower. I went to turn my back against the water, it hit my ass cheeks. Pain shot through my body. The water hitting my raw red ass stung beyond belief. I wanted to yell from the pain. I felt it slowly ease the longer I was in the shower. I was finally done and walked back in the room. Grant had taken the other bed and I choose to climb in the other.
Laying there, I heard Grant say good night and I fell asleep.
I was able to replay most of the night over again in my head before drifting off to sleep. I awoke to Grant calling my name from the bathroom. I rolled out of bed and heard the shower. I walked over to the opened door, he told me to get in. I pulled the curtain for the shower back and he was standing there with his huge hard-on in his hand.
Grant said, “Get in and get on your knees.”
I followed his command and looked up. He reached forward grabbing the back of my head. He pulled my head forward while pushing his cock against my lips. I was keeping my mouth shut so I did not look anxious. Grant told me to open and take care of his cock. I parted my lips as he shoved to the back of my throat. He was gaging me while he fucked my throat. I was pushing my tongue up to slow his onslaught of my throat. I finally relaxed when I felt his body goes rigid. I large hot stream shot to the back of my throat on its way to my stomach.
He continued to unleash in my mouth. I was unsure if I could take all his spunk. He slowed in his thrusts as seed slowly spilled out of the corners of my mouth. His softening cock slipped from my lips as he stepped away. Grant left the shower and I stood and cleaned up. I finished and was walking out.
Grant was dressed and needed to get to the bar. He told me to come by tonight and see him at work.
I spent most of the day on the beach hitting on young woman. That evening I left for the bar after dinner. Grant was working a late shift. He was trying to get someone to cover his shift so he could get off. I had one of the little cutie from the beach sit with me for a while.
I bought her some drinks, she found it easier to have her hand in my lap and hold my cock under the counter. Over an hour she was rubbing me on the outside my pants. I am sure Grant at least knew it. Hope was her name. She was very young, Latin mix. She leaned over and bit my earlobe which was my breaking point and I grabbed the bar. My cock unloaded in my pants sitting at the bar. Now my cum had made the outside my pants wet, Hope excused herself to the ladies room. Grant refreshed my drink.
Grant asked, “Not as good as last night?”
I just smiled as Hope returned. I needed to be at the airport by Six a.m. and so needed to end my evening. Hope asked for my number, like she was going to call. I shook Grants hand and said my goodbyes and left for sleep and an interesting flight back to the west coast.
