Actually, after I wrote that blog entry about having a quiet weekend last night, I headed to Orchard Road for my last meeting of the day. It ended late, about 8pm, so I didn’t bother going back to the office. Was having dinner at 313 and playing with my phone when I looked at Grindr. Saw a pretty fine chocolate body, and when I looked up the guy, he was in a nearby hotel, looking for a blow. He had beautiful dark skin, that looked soft and silky, and he was on the skinny side of lean, with great abs, ridged v-line that showed a bit above the waistband of his shorts, not much pecs, two small erect nipples in the middle of each half of his chest. The abs are what caught my eye.
You know how much I enjoy sucking cock when I’m in the mood, so I talked to him a bit more. He shared a dick pic, and it looked pretty impressive in the photo - beautiful dark brown, long overhanging foreskin, the kind that’s narrower at the base and then gets thicker in the middle and then tapers to a point at the tip. We made some arrangements, and after I finished my dinner, I went to his hotel. He met me in the foyer, not quite what I expected - Navin was Indian, late-twenties, in Singapore on business, and he spoke with a strong American accent. He was a little geeky looking, seemed a bit nervous and shy, and he would occasionally push up his glasses with the back of his hand. Didn’t waste too much time, and we talked a little bit more. We must have looked like we were going for a meeting, both of us in light-coloured shirts with dark-coloured ties, and tailored business pants, me with a jacket that matched my navy pants.
He seemed more relaxed when we got into his room - he asked me to go in first, and I stopped in the corridor between the door and the main room, with the bathroom off to one side. He walked past me, and ran his hand through his hair (I love that move, makes a guy look so boyish), tilted his head to one side and asked me what to do next.
I gathered that he didn’t do this kind of thing a lot, so I suggested that he sit in the armchair by the window, and I would kneel on the floor and suck him off, and that would be it. Seemed the simplest thing to do, and we wouldn’t mess up his bed.
He moved towards the chair, but I stopped him and asked him to take off his clothes. I went to the bathroom and got one of the big fluffy white hotel towels, and when I got back, Navin was standing around uncertainly. I put the towel down in the armchair, and took a good look, and then groped him: even soft, his dick was fat and delicious. Milk chocolate colour and the skin was just as smooth as it looked. I got naked, too, and he stiffened up a bit - we kissed, and we got to know each others bodies, although it was mostly me touching and tasting him. After a bit of foreplay, I got him to sit in the chair.
He was still quite shy, and a little nervous, but he soon relaxed when I had my mouth on his parts. I do enjoy sucking cock, and I gave him quite the treatment: lifted his legs on my shoulders and rimmed out his ass, worked on his balls, even though his dick had gotten hard and impressively large, exactly as advertised in the photo he’d shown me earlier, and then when I finally got my lips around his cock I’m pleased to say that I gave him such a good blowjob that he had to stop me three times because he said I was too good and he was too close. The third time I stopped he looked down at me and quite quietly and shyly asked if I wanted to fuck, even though we’d settled on me only blowing him. I was pretty horny, and I would have fucked him, but he wasn’t into that, so I decided to give it up.
Told him I might not be completely clean, he said nevermind. I took a little time to take a quick dump and douched out with the shower hose, and I was pretty clear, so I went out to have my itch scratched. Good thing I almost always have a couple of condoms and a couple of packs of lube in my work bag. Navin let me suck on him again, and when he was fully hard I rolled on a rubber and lubed him up, before squirting some lube on myself and slicking myself up. He took off his glasses, and put them on the side table.
It’s always the shy ones. Navin damn near wrecked my ass when he smashed me. Oh, sure, he took his time to enter me when I bent over the armchair, letting me get used to his cock as he put it in inch by inch, but then he started moving, getting quickly up to a steady pump … and then he fucked me like a beast, so hard that the chair I was bracing against bumped its way till it hit the wall. I needed some relief, so I got him to sit in the chair while I backed up and rode his dick, but after a while that wasn’t enough for him so we switched till I was on my back on the bed and he banged me hard, hitting my spot till my eyes rolled back in my head. I managed to retain my senses enough to jerk myself off while he fucked me, but even after I came (with all sorts of sensations radiating through my body from deep inside) he continued to jackhammer fuck me for maybe another five minutes till he growled and thrust into me hard, filling up the condom that I had thoughtfully provided.
Even after he pulled out of me I had to lie on the bed and recover a bit, so he went to shower first. I took my turn after him, and got dressed and headed home. It’s the next day as I write this, and my ass has mostly recovered, but there’s still a faint, dull ache to remind me of the horny shy guy who ravaged me last night.
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