The true story of another SH encounter, my 3rd SH meeting.

I was standing outside a train station in a town I didn't know, waiting for a man I didn't know to pick me up and take me to a hotel I didn't know.
The things we do to get someone else to empty our balls!

His car pulled up, he'd told me part of the registration, and I got in and we shook hands. This felt like a strangely formal gesture with what we both knew was about to happen. I had told him my first name but he never shared his.

Arriving at the hotel he checked us in, 2 middle aged men with a day time booking. It couldn't have been more obvious that we were there for nothing but hard, hot, man-man sex.

In the room I paid him my half of the booking in cash and then we both quickly stripped. We had messaged about starting the session with him spanking me. As he removed his trousers he asked if I still wanted to do this only to look up and find I was already naked and bent over waiting for him to begin. He started gently, alternating between cheeks, before quickly building up the force of his slaps, my cock jumping with each new assault on my backside as I winced and tried to stay still. Jesus, they stung. I'm not in to pain and it wasn't long before I had to call a halt.
As I straightened up he knelt and took my semi-stiff cock in his mouth and I was soon fully hard. He wanked the shaft with his hand while his mouth and tongue worked the head. I love touching someone else and rubbed the back of his head and shoulders as he continued to work my cock. I felt the tingling in my ballsack as it started to pull up and made him stop, this wasn't going to be a quick cum and go. We traded places and I started to suck his cock. Perfect size for giving head, big enough to fill my mouth but not choke as I took it all in and could still just get my tongue to his balls. I worked on his cock, pulling back the foreskin to access the head. Bobbing up and down rubbing my lips across the ridge of his cock-head. I released his cock and then went to work on his balls, lapping at them and then sucking them in to my mouth as I rubbed his cock, slick with my spit and his pre-cum, against my face.

We moved to the bed. I'm not keen on anal but it was something he really wanted and I try to be accommodating. I greased up his hole and he did the same to my cock then knelt on the bed pulling open his arse to give access to his tight hole. I slid slowly in until I was balls deep, paused, and then started to gently fuck him. long strokes. As I speeded up we had problems getting a decent rhythm going and he flipped over on to his back to give me a better angle, he was clearly enjoying having a cock up his hole. Things were beginning to get messy, which is one of the reasons I am not an anal sex fan. I was literally fucking the shit out of him. I tried to plough on but my softening cock showed how I was really feeling and we had to stop. It's impossible, as a man, to fake if something is turning you on. Your penis quickly betrays you.

We moved in to the shower to clean up. I love to shower with other people, it gives me a chance to explore every inch of their bodies. In the shower I can stay hard but it seems to inhibit me cumming, perfect for a long session. We washed ourselves and then each other. He knelt and started to sucked me again. I could have spent hours like that, it was heaven under the warm water with a warm mouth working my cock as I rocked my hips back and forth. I eventually swapped places sucking him and playing with his balls, stretching them down in their bag.

We dried off and went back to the bed, laying next to each other and playing with each others hard cocks. Wanking each other hard then slowing down to gentle touches and rubbing under the head. I again felt my balls begin to contract but this time I was ready to shoot.

'I'm going to cum, don't stop!'

My cum splattered over my body and the bed. He kept up a hard, fast pace until my balls were drained and my cock too sensitive for him to continue. He was near too and I took his cock in my mouth licking and sucking, working it as hard as I could. As the first shot exploded in my mouth he started to gasp and shout continuing as he finished cumming  and I swallowed his spunk. I slowed to gently tonging him as he calmed down. I've never known a man orgasm quite so vocally, he was absolutely screaming. It's nice to be appreciated. We sat for a few moments in a post-orgasm haze then cleaned our selves up.

He made us a coffee each and it felt the most natural thing in the world to sit naked with him and chat about sexual encounters we have had but also our lives, jobs, kids etc. He was really easy to get on with. Eventually we dressed, he drove me back to the train station and we parted ways. A very satisfying way to spend a morning with a stranger.