Hank
After my girlfriend returned from her London trip, we broke up saying she wanted to explore her life. As with all my break-ups, I took it hard and just dived into work – becoming a workaholic to keep my mind off everything. I got a promotion and started to report the Bob, the senior partner around the same time. I was given an assignment to do due-diligence on a small chemical manufacturer in Fort Wayne, IN. I would be there for a week arriving Monday mid-day and returning Friday morning. Tuesday, I visited the client and began my work getting oriented with their systems and financials. It is very tedious and mentally exhausting – databases, spreadsheets, Q&A, more data …
I am staying at a Courtyard by Marriott. I just wanted a burger and beer to relax and unwind after my first day. I am not a fan of hotel food. I go downstairs and ask the desk clerk for a recommendation. Just then I see Hank walking up to the check-in desk with an old gentlemen (45-50 range). As I see him, I say “Hank how have you been, it has been awhile.” He is stunned and a little pale faced. I then introduce myself to the older guy – Paul just in case Hank does not remember my name. We exchange pleasantries. Hank says to Paul, “my friends call me Hank” and saying to me, “In work, I am Henry.” He tells me they are here on business doing sales calls. Henry is a software engineer doing sales and Paul is a systems engineer. I tell them I am going to grab a burger and beer if they want to join me. Paul tells Henry “go ahead you guys catch-up and that he just wants to relax.” Hank checks in, goes up to his room and then returns in about 15 minutes as I wait in the lobby.
When Hank comes down, we begin to walk to the burger place. It is a short distance. I tell him to relax your secrets are save with me. I explain to him that I have not seen Tom since the night in SOHO. I simple say, “That was a wild night – a little too much to drink.” I tell him I do not remember it all but it was enjoyable. We get to the place and I ask for a booth near the rear, as we would like to catch-up.
We start talking a little bit about why we are in Ft. Wayne and then he tells me he met Tom 2-3 years ago when Tom was about to graduate. He told me they were on-again and off-again for about a year but that he has not heard from Tom since the SOHO event. Hank then asks me point blank “so what did you enjoy about that night and what do you remember.” I say, “You know that Tom was my only real experience and that was in high school and that I am more bisexual.” I explained that I was very turned on in the elevator and kitchen and was enjoying myself, as I am always willing to explore new things as long as there is no pain.
I tell him I remember being very horny in the playroom having a very heightened sensitivity and awareness but was very dazed and helpless. He nods very knowingly. I tell him that was the first time someone licked by asshole and it was incredible. I say, “Raffaele’s tongue in my ass had me feeling things I never felt.” He stops me and says that was not Raffaele but Robert. I ask, “Who is Robert, the guy with the small cock?” Hank replies no that is Raffaele workout buddy. Robert is an older (50-60) guy with pepper hair with a very long tongue.
I tell him I do not recall Robert and can he explain that evening to me in more details. Hank explains that Raffaele is Tom’s sugar daddy keeping him employed and rewarding him for “sexual encounters.” Raffaele is wealthy from an Italian Jewish business family (real estate and financial stuff) but is a “strange deviant.” This description just stuck in my head. He tells me Raffaele actually lived in the apartment on the right when we got off the elevator. I asked him how often did he attend “this party.” Hank replied only four times and that he did not like what happening at the last party. He then says “you were the centerpiece that evening.” So I ask, “what do you mean?” He says, “Raffaele fucks all the first timers / newbies as his friends help and after that you get to enjoy everyone else and they enjoy you.”
I am stunned, embarrassed, nervous and bewildered all at the same time. I tell him I was willing when I entered the playroom but do not recall much. I tell him I remember the size of Raffaele’s cock and the toys. Hanks nods in agreement. I say Raffaele’s cock initially hurt with some discomfortable pressure then some waves of pleasure but that I had no concept of time or place. I ask Hank, “Did you experience Raffaele.” He says, “Yes, it fucking hurt and turned me off to anal – anal should never hurt like that!”
After some more conversation about Raffaele, I ask him does he remember anything else about me that evening. He tells me that he remembers me sucking some of Raffaele’s friends and them cumming on me. (This explains all the dried cum on me when I awoke). He says he left about 1-2AM but remember Ellen riding my cock in the corner. I simply state, “I have no memory.” I explain finding myself naked in the empty apartment and my underwear missing. He says, “Raffaele or one of his friends probably took them as mine were also missing after the first time.” We sit in silence for a few moments with my mind racing before we pay the check and go back to the hotel.
As we are walking back, I thank him for his frankness and just listening and talking to me. I tell him he is a real cool guy and that I enjoyed our conversation as odd as it was. He tells me he that he liked talking to me and enjoyed our strange encounter as we reach the hotel lobby.
As we reach the elevator, I am slightly aroused and turned on remembering the smoothness of Hank’s body. Hank enters the elevator first and presses, “4” then I reach off pressing “2” as Hank grabs my ass. I smile and say, “Come to my room.” As we enter my room, I attack Hank immediately kissing him pressing him against the wall and rubbing against him hard. Soon we are pulling our shirts over our heads. His body is super smooth, slim and tone as I found out later he was a swimmer in college and swimming is still part of his workout routine. We maneuver to the bed where I pull his pants, socks and underwear off then begin sucking on his nipples as I move downward. He is erect and has a little pre-cum glistening on his cock. His cock has a slight curve to the left that I did not recall. It is just the right size. As I suck his cock, I remember that fruity / salty taste from our encounter in SOHO.
As we are playing, we rotate into a 69 position. I am so horny, not having been with anyone in nearly six months and have not masturbated in about two weeks. I know a lot of pre cum is oozing out. As I lay on back, Hank stops sucking me and starts massaging my cock head with his thumb and index finger very gently with all my pre-cum. I stop playing with him, as I cannot concentrate at all. Within seconds, I ejaculate one straight rope up and lands all over my cock and balls and Hank’s hand. He continues to play with my cock head that is so sensitive after a few more seconds I dribble out a little more cum then I am limp lying back with my heart racing.
After I recover a bit, I begin to suck and play with Hank’s cock again working it nice and slow pausing occasionally as I edge him along; then totally unexpected he shots a load right into my left eye. We both laugh and he says he is sorry that he could not control himself. As we are lying there, Hank says, “That was fun.” I just smile back shaking my head completely relaxed. Hank gets up, goes to the bathroom and grabs a towel. He cleans himself first then hands it to me to clean my face and cock. As Hank is getting dressed I tell him being complete shaven and smooth is a real turn-on. He tells me he learned it as a teenage during his days at swimming camp. He leans over giving me a small peck on the lips and leaves.
Within a minute, I realized I never got any contact information or even his last name. As I am lying on the bed, I am kicking myself for not asking for it. I cannot sleep smelling the cum on the towel. I started to fantasize about his swimming camp experience. I start to rub myself. Hard again I jerk-off and cum in little dribbles falling fast asleep.
Upon waking up and showering, I head out to my client’s location that is on the other side of town. I see Henry’s colleague Paul getting breakfast and tell him that “Henry” and I had a good time catching up over burgers and beer. I then ask him to give Henry my business card. Just then Henry shows up so I hand it to him directly and tell him I just told Paul it was great catching up. I need to leave.
Wednesday and Thursday at the client goes off without any problems and glad to be heading home Friday morning. I jerked off repeatedly thinking about Hank and his smooth body. On my return to the hotel, I just grab some fast food, got out my suit and changed into athletic shorts and t-shirt, asked for a wake-up call and started to watch ESPN. Just then, my phone rings, it is Hank. He asks “Are you still around”. I say yes and he says “same room, I will see you in a half-hour.” I am now horny with anticipation waiting.
There is a knock on the door seeing Hank through the peephole I let him in. He smiles and then kisses me more aggressively than our past encounters. He is carrying a small paper bag. I ask him, “What is in the bag?” He says, “I am going to take care of you” and pushes me on the bed pulling off my shorts and underwear. He goes into the bathroom and returns with a towel that he places under me then pulls off my shirt. I am aroused but not fully erect. He tells me, “relax, I am going to clean you up.” He pulls women shave cream and a pink women razor out of the bag. He tells me (more like instructions), “Always use women products to shave the delicate areas as they have more lubricants and are less irritating and please!! avoid the disposable razors.” He proceeds to lather me and shave my pubic hairs off. I have never been completely shaven before but always trim and neat. He is very gentle doing my balls and taint and handling my cock. He then pulls me up leading me to the bathroom. He tells me to put my arms on the sink counter and lathers up and shaves around my anus and butt crack. I am getting aroused with all new sensations.
He cleans me up with a warm wet washcloth and says, “Stay still.” He pulls out a blue anal irrigation bulb – “it is time to clean you inside and out.” I have not use one since my early days with Tom, but I knew what was coming. He tells me to hop in the shower to clean you up further. He strips and joins me in the shower. He shaves me a little more. I am fully erect and he says, “calm down, we still got more to do.” He then proceeds to lather me up shaving my little chest hair and armpits and really rubbing hard to clean my anal area.
We exit the shower and he towels me off. He then pulls out two Clinique products – a body oil spray and body moisturizer crème. He instructs me, “Use only a little, do not go crazy but use daily.” He is concentrating about my cock, balls and asshole then move to my chest, back and arms. I have this incredible feeling of relaxation from being pampered. I also recognized the very lightly fruity fragrance as the taste of his cock. My body feels so smooth as I press against Hank.
Hank begins to aggressively and passionately kissing me – I am so fucking aroused. We work our way to the bed and Hank pushes me face down on the corner of the bed saying, “it now my turn to have some fun.” I am face down with my legs straddling the corner of the bed and knees almost touching the floor and cock hanging off it. He has his hands on my ass cheeks and pulls them apart. He buries his face in my ass. I feel everything; waves of pleasure go through me as I gently moan. He is playing with my cock and I can feel the pre-cum oozing out. I did not want him to stop as I am moaning in a state of shear pleasure. I am watching him in the wall mirror. He then stands up placing a condom on his cock and slowly moves into me. I have heightened sensitive and arousal – I think from all the pampering. He is a perfect fit into me as I feel everything with waves of pleasure filling me.
He starts and then some hard pounding; Hank repositions me with my knees now on the bed and with repeated rapid thrusts - I am in heaven – heart racing, breathing heavy and loudly moaning telling him, “please fuck me harder.” As he is going faster, I ejaculate with each thrust – four or five times. I collapse on the bed and he still is fucking me. He cums and lays on top of me as I feel his cock slowly getting soft in me. We eventually roll over, the bedspread is a mess with our cum- little did I know but we have been going at it for an hour and a half. We kiss and caress each other for a while then Hank tells me he has to leave. I watch him get dress and tell him, ‘let’s get together in the city” which he nods smiling ear to ear.
I fall fast asleep being aroused by my 5:30 wake-up call. I see the cum stained bedding and Hank’s condom on the floor. I clean some the mess up and take a shower leaving a good tip for housekeeping. I collect the shaving and moisturizing products and pack them in my luggage. Hank and I tried to hook-up in the city but due to different schedules it never happens. I still have very fond memories of our encounter as I still keep myself shaven and use the daily products. My women friends always find it intriguing that I know so much and am clean-shaven.
I am staying at a Courtyard by Marriott. I just wanted a burger and beer to relax and unwind after my first day. I am not a fan of hotel food. I go downstairs and ask the desk clerk for a recommendation. Just then I see Hank walking up to the check-in desk with an old gentlemen (45-50 range). As I see him, I say “Hank how have you been, it has been awhile.” He is stunned and a little pale faced. I then introduce myself to the older guy – Paul just in case Hank does not remember my name. We exchange pleasantries. Hank says to Paul, “my friends call me Hank” and saying to me, “In work, I am Henry.” He tells me they are here on business doing sales calls. Henry is a software engineer doing sales and Paul is a systems engineer. I tell them I am going to grab a burger and beer if they want to join me. Paul tells Henry “go ahead you guys catch-up and that he just wants to relax.” Hank checks in, goes up to his room and then returns in about 15 minutes as I wait in the lobby.
When Hank comes down, we begin to walk to the burger place. It is a short distance. I tell him to relax your secrets are save with me. I explain to him that I have not seen Tom since the night in SOHO. I simple say, “That was a wild night – a little too much to drink.” I tell him I do not remember it all but it was enjoyable. We get to the place and I ask for a booth near the rear, as we would like to catch-up.
We start talking a little bit about why we are in Ft. Wayne and then he tells me he met Tom 2-3 years ago when Tom was about to graduate. He told me they were on-again and off-again for about a year but that he has not heard from Tom since the SOHO event. Hank then asks me point blank “so what did you enjoy about that night and what do you remember.” I say, “You know that Tom was my only real experience and that was in high school and that I am more bisexual.” I explained that I was very turned on in the elevator and kitchen and was enjoying myself, as I am always willing to explore new things as long as there is no pain.
I tell him I remember being very horny in the playroom having a very heightened sensitivity and awareness but was very dazed and helpless. He nods very knowingly. I tell him that was the first time someone licked by asshole and it was incredible. I say, “Raffaele’s tongue in my ass had me feeling things I never felt.” He stops me and says that was not Raffaele but Robert. I ask, “Who is Robert, the guy with the small cock?” Hank replies no that is Raffaele workout buddy. Robert is an older (50-60) guy with pepper hair with a very long tongue.
I tell him I do not recall Robert and can he explain that evening to me in more details. Hank explains that Raffaele is Tom’s sugar daddy keeping him employed and rewarding him for “sexual encounters.” Raffaele is wealthy from an Italian Jewish business family (real estate and financial stuff) but is a “strange deviant.” This description just stuck in my head. He tells me Raffaele actually lived in the apartment on the right when we got off the elevator. I asked him how often did he attend “this party.” Hank replied only four times and that he did not like what happening at the last party. He then says “you were the centerpiece that evening.” So I ask, “what do you mean?” He says, “Raffaele fucks all the first timers / newbies as his friends help and after that you get to enjoy everyone else and they enjoy you.”
I am stunned, embarrassed, nervous and bewildered all at the same time. I tell him I was willing when I entered the playroom but do not recall much. I tell him I remember the size of Raffaele’s cock and the toys. Hanks nods in agreement. I say Raffaele’s cock initially hurt with some discomfortable pressure then some waves of pleasure but that I had no concept of time or place. I ask Hank, “Did you experience Raffaele.” He says, “Yes, it fucking hurt and turned me off to anal – anal should never hurt like that!”
After some more conversation about Raffaele, I ask him does he remember anything else about me that evening. He tells me that he remembers me sucking some of Raffaele’s friends and them cumming on me. (This explains all the dried cum on me when I awoke). He says he left about 1-2AM but remember Ellen riding my cock in the corner. I simply state, “I have no memory.” I explain finding myself naked in the empty apartment and my underwear missing. He says, “Raffaele or one of his friends probably took them as mine were also missing after the first time.” We sit in silence for a few moments with my mind racing before we pay the check and go back to the hotel.
As we are walking back, I thank him for his frankness and just listening and talking to me. I tell him he is a real cool guy and that I enjoyed our conversation as odd as it was. He tells me he that he liked talking to me and enjoyed our strange encounter as we reach the hotel lobby.
As we reach the elevator, I am slightly aroused and turned on remembering the smoothness of Hank’s body. Hank enters the elevator first and presses, “4” then I reach off pressing “2” as Hank grabs my ass. I smile and say, “Come to my room.” As we enter my room, I attack Hank immediately kissing him pressing him against the wall and rubbing against him hard. Soon we are pulling our shirts over our heads. His body is super smooth, slim and tone as I found out later he was a swimmer in college and swimming is still part of his workout routine. We maneuver to the bed where I pull his pants, socks and underwear off then begin sucking on his nipples as I move downward. He is erect and has a little pre-cum glistening on his cock. His cock has a slight curve to the left that I did not recall. It is just the right size. As I suck his cock, I remember that fruity / salty taste from our encounter in SOHO.
As we are playing, we rotate into a 69 position. I am so horny, not having been with anyone in nearly six months and have not masturbated in about two weeks. I know a lot of pre cum is oozing out. As I lay on back, Hank stops sucking me and starts massaging my cock head with his thumb and index finger very gently with all my pre-cum. I stop playing with him, as I cannot concentrate at all. Within seconds, I ejaculate one straight rope up and lands all over my cock and balls and Hank’s hand. He continues to play with my cock head that is so sensitive after a few more seconds I dribble out a little more cum then I am limp lying back with my heart racing.
After I recover a bit, I begin to suck and play with Hank’s cock again working it nice and slow pausing occasionally as I edge him along; then totally unexpected he shots a load right into my left eye. We both laugh and he says he is sorry that he could not control himself. As we are lying there, Hank says, “That was fun.” I just smile back shaking my head completely relaxed. Hank gets up, goes to the bathroom and grabs a towel. He cleans himself first then hands it to me to clean my face and cock. As Hank is getting dressed I tell him being complete shaven and smooth is a real turn-on. He tells me he learned it as a teenage during his days at swimming camp. He leans over giving me a small peck on the lips and leaves.
Within a minute, I realized I never got any contact information or even his last name. As I am lying on the bed, I am kicking myself for not asking for it. I cannot sleep smelling the cum on the towel. I started to fantasize about his swimming camp experience. I start to rub myself. Hard again I jerk-off and cum in little dribbles falling fast asleep.
Upon waking up and showering, I head out to my client’s location that is on the other side of town. I see Henry’s colleague Paul getting breakfast and tell him that “Henry” and I had a good time catching up over burgers and beer. I then ask him to give Henry my business card. Just then Henry shows up so I hand it to him directly and tell him I just told Paul it was great catching up. I need to leave.
Wednesday and Thursday at the client goes off without any problems and glad to be heading home Friday morning. I jerked off repeatedly thinking about Hank and his smooth body. On my return to the hotel, I just grab some fast food, got out my suit and changed into athletic shorts and t-shirt, asked for a wake-up call and started to watch ESPN. Just then, my phone rings, it is Hank. He asks “Are you still around”. I say yes and he says “same room, I will see you in a half-hour.” I am now horny with anticipation waiting.
There is a knock on the door seeing Hank through the peephole I let him in. He smiles and then kisses me more aggressively than our past encounters. He is carrying a small paper bag. I ask him, “What is in the bag?” He says, “I am going to take care of you” and pushes me on the bed pulling off my shorts and underwear. He goes into the bathroom and returns with a towel that he places under me then pulls off my shirt. I am aroused but not fully erect. He tells me, “relax, I am going to clean you up.” He pulls women shave cream and a pink women razor out of the bag. He tells me (more like instructions), “Always use women products to shave the delicate areas as they have more lubricants and are less irritating and please!! avoid the disposable razors.” He proceeds to lather me and shave my pubic hairs off. I have never been completely shaven before but always trim and neat. He is very gentle doing my balls and taint and handling my cock. He then pulls me up leading me to the bathroom. He tells me to put my arms on the sink counter and lathers up and shaves around my anus and butt crack. I am getting aroused with all new sensations.
He cleans me up with a warm wet washcloth and says, “Stay still.” He pulls out a blue anal irrigation bulb – “it is time to clean you inside and out.” I have not use one since my early days with Tom, but I knew what was coming. He tells me to hop in the shower to clean you up further. He strips and joins me in the shower. He shaves me a little more. I am fully erect and he says, “calm down, we still got more to do.” He then proceeds to lather me up shaving my little chest hair and armpits and really rubbing hard to clean my anal area.
We exit the shower and he towels me off. He then pulls out two Clinique products – a body oil spray and body moisturizer crème. He instructs me, “Use only a little, do not go crazy but use daily.” He is concentrating about my cock, balls and asshole then move to my chest, back and arms. I have this incredible feeling of relaxation from being pampered. I also recognized the very lightly fruity fragrance as the taste of his cock. My body feels so smooth as I press against Hank.
Hank begins to aggressively and passionately kissing me – I am so fucking aroused. We work our way to the bed and Hank pushes me face down on the corner of the bed saying, “it now my turn to have some fun.” I am face down with my legs straddling the corner of the bed and knees almost touching the floor and cock hanging off it. He has his hands on my ass cheeks and pulls them apart. He buries his face in my ass. I feel everything; waves of pleasure go through me as I gently moan. He is playing with my cock and I can feel the pre-cum oozing out. I did not want him to stop as I am moaning in a state of shear pleasure. I am watching him in the wall mirror. He then stands up placing a condom on his cock and slowly moves into me. I have heightened sensitive and arousal – I think from all the pampering. He is a perfect fit into me as I feel everything with waves of pleasure filling me.
He starts and then some hard pounding; Hank repositions me with my knees now on the bed and with repeated rapid thrusts - I am in heaven – heart racing, breathing heavy and loudly moaning telling him, “please fuck me harder.” As he is going faster, I ejaculate with each thrust – four or five times. I collapse on the bed and he still is fucking me. He cums and lays on top of me as I feel his cock slowly getting soft in me. We eventually roll over, the bedspread is a mess with our cum- little did I know but we have been going at it for an hour and a half. We kiss and caress each other for a while then Hank tells me he has to leave. I watch him get dress and tell him, ‘let’s get together in the city” which he nods smiling ear to ear.
I fall fast asleep being aroused by my 5:30 wake-up call. I see the cum stained bedding and Hank’s condom on the floor. I clean some the mess up and take a shower leaving a good tip for housekeeping. I collect the shaving and moisturizing products and pack them in my luggage. Hank and I tried to hook-up in the city but due to different schedules it never happens. I still have very fond memories of our encounter as I still keep myself shaven and use the daily products. My women friends always find it intriguing that I know so much and am clean-shaven.
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