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D.C. Adventure
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DC ADVENTURE
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Downloaded from the USA
I met a hot man in Washington, DC, while on a business trip
once. He's an Asian guy, Chinese, and he was in his mid to late
thirties when I met him about eight years ago.
I contacted him through an ad in the Advocate. I had never
called an ad before, and his said simply "Asian Master" with a
telephone number. It left a lot to he imagination, and I really
had quite an imagination when I was horny. The more I though
about that ad, the hotter I got. I kept thinking about that ad,
and since I was in the area with a free weekend, the idea of
calling up this guy intrigued me. After putting it off again and
again, I finally called him from my boss's office while he was
out, and after talking for a few minutes, the guy agreed to come
to my hotel that evening. He asked me a few questions about
things I liked, and then he told me to be ready for him at 7:00.
He would call from the lobby and let me know he was on his way
up, and I was to open the door wearing only a jock and a T shirt.
He wanted to start as soon as I opened the door, and that's what
happened.
I had a room across the Potomac from Washington in a tall
Marriott, and you could see the entire skyline from my large
windows. It seemed very exciting to be able to open the drapes
and carry on with such a spectacular view. It was so high up that
nobody could see in. As he arrived at the room, I was pleasantly
surprised to see that he was ruggedly handsome and well built. He
was wearing a leather jacket, a T shirt, jeans and boots, and he
sat in a chair telling me to stay on my knees at his feet while
he explained his rules. He smoked a joint and drank a beer as he
told me to massage his cock through his pants. Finally he stood
up and had me pull his pants down while chewing on his cock
through his jockstrap. I could tell even through the jockstrap
that his cock was uncut, and it was all I could do to keep my
mouth off of it until he told me to suck it. That was one of his
rules: I could do only what he told me, nothing more.
While still wearing his jockstrap and teasing me with his
dick, he bent over and told me to eat his butt. Then he made me
lie on my back as he lowered his asshole onto my face. He really
liked talking dirty and making me eat his ass.
As the evening went on, he drank lots of beer, smoked more
grass, and made me deep throat his cock a lot, lick his boots
(which I've never really gotten into), and eat his ass. He
especially liked telling me how he liked his cock sucked as I did
it. I also sucked his balls and he played with my ass and cock.
He pulled some small rope out of a paper bag he had brought with
him and started stretching it out, then making it into a coil.
With me sitting back on my knees on the floor and him sitting in
the chair, he reached out and coiled the rope around my balls
after loosening then up. He made a couple of loops and then
looped the other end of the rope around the base of my cock. He
was really into talking rough and dirty because he sat there for
a long time telling me things he had done before with his
"regulars" and alternately pulling on the rope attached to my
cock and the end tied around my balls.
He then proceeded to tie me up very carefully and very
slowly. When he finished, my hands were tied behind my back, and
the rope wound around my ankles, my wrists, shoulders, waist, and
looped around my balls and cock separately. I could move some,
but every time I did it made my cock and balls move. I started to
get hard, and he could tell it turned me on. He asked me if that
was the first time anyone had tied me up. I said yes, so he made
me stand on the bed in front of the mirror to look at myself. The
room had a full-length mirror which stretched the full length of
the bed on one side. He had tied the rope across my chest like a
harness, and there were three or four tight passes through the
crack of my ass. It felt very snug. The slightest move affected
every other part of my body, especially my cock and balls.
About two hours after we started, he got an idea and put me
on my side, tying the ropes so that I had to stay still. I could
move, but the price I paid was stretching my balls. He sat down
then and smoked another joint as he picked up the phone. I didn't
know what he had in mind, but he explained that he was enjoying
himself a lot and would like to ask a friend who lived nearby to
join us. The thought excited me, so I said OK. (I once did
something similar at home, calling a friend to join a hot time
already in progress at about 10:00pm.)
Soon someone knocked, but I couldn't see the door from where
I was on the bed. He answered the door and I heard him ordering
the other guy around like he did me. He told him to strip and
then came back into the room. He put me on my stomach on the bed
with me head hanging off the side. He moved a chair in front of
me and called his friend to come sit in the chair.
I still hadn't seen this second guy, and I halfway expected
some geek to appear, but he actually wasn't bad. The guy sat
right in front of me with his hard cock sticking out. The chair
was so close that his cock was almost touching me face. Then the
Master told me to suck that guy's cock. It was quite a job
because that guy had a very thick piece of meat, at least 8" and
LARGE. I kept sucking until the Asian guy pulled me off it and
turned me around. We did a number of other things for a while,
mostly sucking and fingering. The guy wanted to fuck me. I could
tell because he kept fingering my asshole, but the Asian guy
didn't tell him to do so. Finally, the Master told me to suck the
guy off and I did. Then he told him to go into the bathroom to
clean up, dress, and wait until he was called to come out.
The Asian guy and I then moved to the side of the bed facing
the mirror and he hung his legs off the bed. As he stretched his
legs apart, I could see his balls hanging down in the mirror.
After hours of playing, his nuts had gotten very loose and hung
really low. After I sucked his cock and balls for a while, he had
me turn to face the mirror and spread my legs as I sat slowly
down on his dick. From the angle I was at, I could see the base
of his cock as the tip worked into by butt. We fucked like that
until he came and I shot a big load so hard that it hit the
mirror, a couple of feet away.
Things calmed down after that, and he and his friend soon
left. I was completely exhausted. I noticed that he had left the
paper bag on the table, and when I looked in it I found a nicely
shaped large cucumber. He must have brought that planning to fuck
me with it, but he was so pleased with his "blind date" that he
preferred to fuck my ass with his cock. I could just imagine
having him pull that cucumber out after I was all tied up and
trying to shove it up my ass. Fortunately, he was an excellent
partner and we matched very well. When I went into the bathroom,
I discovered that he had left two large glasses filled with beer
piss.
A really hot time! I saw him twice more after that, but he
finished graduate school and I lost track of him. The second time
I called him in advance to tell him I was coming to DC, and he
asked me what kinds of toys, etc., I had. I described some and he
told me to bring them with me. I brought a whole gym bag full.
More on that some other time -- if you're interested...
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