I seriously thought it was a wind up for most of the time. I was used to being away on business on my own and would often end up fantasising about the people in the hotel restaurant or bar, imagining their kinks and picturing an episode with them. When Dan (I learned his name shortly) came into the bar he looked out of place, clean and respectable, but youthful and very casually dressed with a small rucksack over one shoulder. He was clearly looking for some one as he strode confidently, but not intrusively around the place looking into the nooks and corners. You are out of luck mate, I thought to myself as a seasoned people watcher, but then to my utter surprise, he saw me and smiled and came straight across. “Hi, I am Dan,” he said smiling, his good looks and youthful face made him very good looking, “I can not sit on my own in a bar, so is it okay to join you?” “Sure,” I responded l looking around a little self consciously, but we were out of ear shot of anyone and no one was paying any attention, I guess just assuming that he had simply found who he was looking for! He tucked his ruck sack under his chair as he pulled it into the table. Within seconds, it looked like he had been there all evening! He held out his hand to me and I shook it, “I am Harry,” I told him and we began some small talk. He was very pleasant to talk to and well informed about the F1 race that had been on the day before (I am a big fan). Strangely though, he kept surveying the room as we spoke and after a while and a couple of pints, I had to ask him, “Are you waiting for some one then, Dan?” “Er, no,” he answered, but I was not convinced and my look and raised eyebrows told hiim so. His whole demeanor changed and he slumped a little as he began to speak. “Truth is, I am kind looking for some one rather than waiting.” “Oh?” “See, I am travelling at the mo and I have run a bit short of cash. Oh no,” he added quickly as he saw me glance at the empty beer glasses, “not that bad, I am no free loader,” and he paused, “it is just that I have worked out that you can stay in these places for free... if you meet the right people.” I realised that he had dropped his voice to a near whisper. I leant in, playing on the secrecy vibe, “What sort of people?” He chuckled, “Horny ones!” he added and he flashed his smile again and we both laughed. “So free room for services rendered ay,” “Yep, but honestly, I am no freeloader,” and he waved the barman over, paid him a £20 note settled the bill and got us two more beers. “So, who was the target tonight?” I enquired, intrigued now with his motive. “Well, I was keeping eye on that lady by the door, but she snuck out ages ago.” I nodded, I had seen her myself, “and then the older lady, but she spent all night on her Blackberry, so would have been too much hard work methinks!” “Heaven forbid,” I laughed at him and he shrugged. I swigged a large dose of Dutch Courage, “So only ladies then?” I asked, speaking into my glass. He looked up and it was my turn to blush now, “Oh no, but I didn't think... I mean you don't look..” He stopped talking smiling broadly. “I did not mean to be rude, but I saw that,” he pointed to my wedding band. “Haha,” I laughed out loud, “Let me tell you that far from means anything!” and I drank again. “So how many middle aged, over weight bearded men's room have you shared?” I asked describing myself, naturally. “Not enough.” He replied matter of factly and I noticed his breathing change. I chuckled, “I am 43,” I said, “how old are you?” “19” Oh my goodness, I thought to myself and my cock twitched in my trousers. “I need the gents,” I told him, “I will be back in a minute!” So I stood at the urinal thinking that it must be some kind of tease, begging my cock to not go hard as I fought of the many possibilities running through my head. Not in the least the fact that I had never shared a bed with a man before, let alone spent the whole night with one! Wake up Harry, I told myself and washed my hands to head back to the bar. And I was not surprised to see when I got back that Dan was talking to Blackberry lady who was now sitting at out table. He looked up and I waved him farewell and turned to walk away, it was 8 o'clock, not too dishonorable for a bed time! “Hey, hold up,” he called, “I am on my way now....” and he got up and I saw her hand him something as he grabbed his back and walked to me. We walked in silence to the lifts where he reached across me to call a lift. “I thought I might tuck you in?” he said. “Oh really,” I answered desire rising in me once more. “Yes,” he replied, “I told her I am your PA and that I have manage you on a tight schedule.” “Haha, a bossy PA!” “I was thinking that,” he said and the doors pinged open. In the lift I reached to grab his crotch, but he pointed up and I spotted the camera. We stayed in silence till the door shut us in my room. I got to the bed an turned round and he was already undoing his trousers. “Take of your shirt” he instructed and I began to unbutton it, quickly, as I also wanted to release my cock soon. He walked to me stepping out of his discarded jeans and pants and pushed me flat into the bed, he ran his hand over my hairy chest and seemed to savour the feel of my tits under his hands. He breathed out deeply and I watched him move his spare hand to his cock, now standing at half mast under his tee shirt. I fumbled down not wanting to disturb his hand as it played with my man boobs and pulled on my nipples and managed to undo my trousers and push them and my boxers down to my knees. “Hmmmm nice,” Dan said and moved to between my legs. With my bum conveniently at the edge of the bed, he crouched slightly and then out cocks were touching, my hard 6 inches proudly reaching up to nudge tips with his cock that was really twitching to life now. We looked about the same size. “Wank it,” he instructed and I reached for his manhood, but he moved back, “No, I mean yours!” “Wank it, big boy,” he repeated, reaching up again to grab at my tit. My cock felt rock hard in my hand now and it twinged delightfully with each pull on my nipple. Hard as well now, he tapped his cock tip all over mine, where ever was not hidden by my hand as I wanked. Without warning, he pulled away and dropped his head over me. I gasped as his hot mouth took my cock in and he closed his lips around me, my balls just out of their reach. “Aaagh,” he exclaimed and spit fell from his mouth as he pulled away, “Please,” he gasped, I got to have it!” From nowhere, he produced a condom and in a flash he had it rolled down over my throbbing cock. He dribbled all over it, moving it around with his hand. I tried to sit up, but he ushered me back, “No, no!” he said, “Stay... there's a good boss!” and he giggled as he climbed onto the bed. He moved my legs together and knelt either side of me. Already I could feel the warmth of his body on my cock and then my tip meeting the resistance of his crotch. He reached down expertly and with the slight shift, I felt the tight kiss of his arsehole on my helmet. He took his weight on his knees so that he could grab each of my nipples and then he allowed himself to lower his arse fully onto me. Soon I felt his balls rest on me and he leant forward to let his hard cock rub on my belly. It was hot and I thought he was going to use this to wank his cock as he fucked me, but no. Instead he leant back and very slowly moved up and down on my shaft, groaning louder with each motion. After a few minutes, he let my nipples go and looked at me. “Sit up now,” he invited and I did, propping myself on my elbows, “you have been good, Boss, so he is your reward...Watch and open up!” I did indeed watch as he took his cock in hand and began to wank it again, I was impressed at how hard it stayed while I was inside him and his fat purple head refused to go back into his foreskin as he pumped – I loved how that looked. “Oh, yeas,” I encouraged him, “let me have that spunk...” and I did not get to ask again; he sat once more all the way down on me and with his next tug, sent a thick glob of come flying up my body. It landed hot on my chest and was soon followed by another. 'Open up' I remember his saying and I obliged, opening my mouth like an ambitious porn star. And what a treat I got, another thick dollop flew up and high and hit me square on the cheek, with a slight adjustment, I caught the next one right on my mouth. He clambered off me and I thought it was all over until his hot cock was suddenly at my face, hid fist firmly around it as he milked to more big spunk drops into my mouth. I lapped it greedily. He groaned loudly and let a shiver wash over his body, “Thanks Boss, now get some sleep” and he laughed as he pulled off the condom and vanished to the bathroom. I lay there for a moment, catching my breath and feeling his come making a run for it off my chest as I laughed at myself, shirt lying the floor with my trousers still trapped somewhere round my ankles. I was disappointed when he came out from the bathroom fully dressed, but I guess I knew it was coming. He looked me up and over and I felt embarrassed to be exposed like this, but I swear he actually licked his lips. “Thank you sir,” he said sounding very business like, “that was very nice!” Hi eyes lingered on my cock and I felt it twitch, ready to burst. “hmmmmm” he added and with that Dan reached down and tugged on me... My cock reacted at once and I was not sure how it found the means to twitch harder in his grasp, but it did and I felt proud. Dan moved forward and licked the tip, “Can I have it?” he asked, “can I get some spunk to go?” We both laughed and he pulled me harder and I felt my legs stiffening and the come rising in me. He sensed it too and pursed his lips over my helmet only so could still wank me. Then it was my turn for groaning loud as Dan milked my come into his mouth. I do not know how much I spunked, but it felt like it went on for ages until the sensitivity got to much and I near pushed him off me. Dan stood up, slung his ruck sack back on his shoulder and put a finger to the corner of his mouth, making out he had missed some! He walked silently to the door and although I was spent, I knew I wanted more... “Let me know,” I said as he pulled the door open, “if you still need that room!” He winked back at me, “Oh I will” and he walked down the hall letting the door close behind him.