TRAVELLING BUSINESSMAN
Episode 6 – Part 1
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Early this summer I had to be in Chicago for a Friday morning meeting. One of my friends suggested I might want to stay over and an extra day and enjoy a night at a bath house.
"Are you crazy?" I said. "I'm 50. How much action am I going to get at a sex club?"
He pinched my nipple through my t-shirt and said, "Plenty."
The more I thought about it, the more I realized it could be worth a try. I didn't really want to take a nine o'clock flight back home, so I'd be in Chicago over night anyway. Why not have a new experience?
After a quick after meeting dinner with my customers I went back to the hotel for a short disco nap. I woke up at 10 o'clock, threw on some old clothes, and took a cab up to Halsted Street for what I hoped would be an excellent adventure.
I got to the spa about 10:45. The young guy at the front desk checked my ID and asked if I wanted a room or a locker. I figured it would be hard to fuck in a locker, so I took a room. I paid for a "membership" and a room, the attendant gave me a key and a couple of towels, and I was off to have fun.
On the way to my room, which was on the second floor, I discovered that I was in a Disneyland of sex, and a lot of it was going on. There was a big variety of men, every color, shape, size and age imaginable - a little something for everyone.
The room was small, with a cot, a small table and a tiny TV with porn running. I stripped naked, hung my clothes on the hook on the door, and swallowed the diamond shaped blue pill that would be help me enjoy the evening for as long as I wanted.
I'd noticed that most of the guys were walking around with towels around their waists. I didn't understand that, since we were all there to see and enjoy what the towels were covering, but, as they say "when in Rome do what the Romans do." I wrapped the towel around my waist and off I went.
First I wandered around checking the place out. It has three levels. The first floor has a sauna, a steam room, a movie viewing area, a huge Jacuzzi, a large shower area and a glory hole section. A few guys felt my cock through the towel, others felt of my chest, but I just smiled and kept going. I wanted to see all the stuff this playground had to offer.
Upstairs was a little more hardcore, with a couple of public slings that were very busy. Each one had a young guy strapped in, taking a cock in both his holes, with more guys lined up waiting for a turn to fuck them. It has hot, for sure, but not what I was looking for.
On way back to my room I literally ran into a great looking black guy. He was clean cut and professional looking, just my type. The guy was an inch taller than me, had a big chest with a slim waist and six pack abs. There was a handsome face on top of that great body. I guessed he was in his mid 30s, a little older than my usual playmates, but he was smoking hot all the same.
We smiled at each other. He reached out and grabbed my chest, roughly pawing my pecs then pinching my nipples. I did the same to him; his pecs seemed like they were carved out of granite. Before long we were making out in the hall, and we had an audience. Half a dozen guys were standing around us, watching the show and occasionally reaching in for a feel.
It didn't take much of that before my cock was rock hard. He must have felt it, because he reached into the towel and, with a big smile said, "I want this."
I reached under his towel and felt his cock, which was at least as long as mine and definitely thicker. "I want this," I told him.
Because my room was closer than his, we went there.
Our admirers followed us. I asked my playmate if they were expecting to be in on the action. He said they were just hoping we'd leave the door open so they could watch. I told him that was fine with me and asked if he was cool with it. "Fuck yes," he said.
We started with a 69 on the small cot. I alternated between sucking on the head of his dick and tonguing his huge, smooth balls. His big cock made a lot of tasty precum, adding to my enjoyment. Before long he began to thrust his big dick into my mouth, a kind of signal that I should stop licking and start swallowing. I'm no deep throat expert, and knew I wouldn't be able to take all of it, but I was able to able to enjoy most of that big fat black cock. My playmate moaned in satisfaction.
All the while he was doing a great job on my dick. Deep throating was no problem for him, he was great at it. The head of my dick got such a great massage I was afraid I would cum soon, and that was not how I wanted this to go.
I backed off his cock, partly to slow the action down and partly to catch my breath. I looked over at the door and discovered our audience had grown; there were now more than a dozen guys, watching, playing with their own cocks or with someone else. I indicated to my playmate that he should look. He did, and laughed.
"You have quite a fan club," he said.
I began stroking his cock and said "I think this is what has a fan club."
By then I was ready to rev up the action. I reached over on the small night stand and got out a condom. I tore the wrapper open and looked at my playmate, then rolled the rubber over his big cock. I hadn't been fucked for a very long time, but I wanted this guy inside me.
"Take me," I said. "Fuck me good."
My playmate rolled me over on my back and pushed my knees up to my shoulders. He lubed my hole and put one, then two, then three fingers in my ass.
"Man you are tight," he said. "Has anyone ever had this ass?"
"It's been a while," I said. "Give me some time to get used to your cock, and then I want you to pound my ass hard."
He lubed his big dick and positioned the head at my hole. He worked it slowly, until it popped through my ring. It was painful only for a minute, and then it began to feel great. I thrust my ass toward him, signaling that I wanted the rest of his dick in me.
Slowly but forcefully he worked the entire length inside me. I moaned when he hit bottom. He withdrew until just the head of his cock was in me, then plunged back in. On that stroke he found my prostate, and my cock got rock hard instantly.
He gave me exactly the fucking I wanted, and I urged him to pound me even harder.
"Mmmm," he said. "Hot daddy likes a hot fuck."
"I love the hot fuck you're giving me," I said. "Keep drilling me with that big cock. You feel so good in my ass. Fuck me harder. Give it to me rough."
He did. I wished it would last all night, but as he pistoned in and out of me my own dick began to grow and before long I was cumming all over my own chest. It was an incredible rush.
The contractions in my ass sent my playmate over the edge. He pulled out of me, ripped off the condom, and shot seven huge jets of cum on my chest. It was hot and sticky and felt great on my skin.
When his cock stopped spurting he leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. As he did, some of the guys who'd been watching walked over, jerking their dicks. I nodded that it was okay, and five of them added their loads to the pool of cum on my chest. It was my first bukakke, and it was hot.
I thanked my playmate for the great sex and headed off to get a shower. The night was young; maybe I'd find some other hot guys to enjoy.