I was travelling for work and had been staying in hotels for weeks. It was becoming very boring and I was missing the comforts of home. I fell into a routine of work, eat, hotel for bed. It was partially my fault for being too lazy to drive the 30 or so miles to the city, but such is life on the road.
It was Tuesday when I got a text from my friend. She said she was flying into the city for a two day stay. She knew where I was from our chats online. She asked if I wanted to grab dinner and catch up in person tonight or tomorrow. She even offered to come to me, knowing how much I hate driving.
We had been friends for a while, but hadn't seen each other in a couple if years since I moved for my previous job. We were both coffee junkies and often had long chats over coffee. Usually looking at people and making raunchy stories about them. It was always fun visiting with her.
She was married and lived her husband. Yes, I'd had more than once jerked off thinking about her, but we were always platonic in our get together.
We met up at a restaurant down the street from the hotel. She was radiant as ever when she walked in. Her face lit up when she saw me and she gave me a big hug as I got up to welcome her.
We spent the next hour having a great meal and she was catching me up on all the things going on with her. Girl is always on the go and can tell a story that sucks you in.
After we finished eating, I asked her if she would like to grab a drink. I told her there was a nice small bar across from my hotel that always seemed to be busy enough to stay open, but calm and quiet enough to be enjoyable.
"You just want to get me drunk and take advantage of me," she laughed.
"Well I can't say I would kick you out of my bed. " I joked back.
Her laughter and smile were always great to be around. She stood up and grabbed her purse. "Sure, let's go."
We headed to the bar. There were a handful of people sitting at the bar and some of the tables. I stopped at the bar to get our drinks while she headed to a table.
Once I sat down with the drinks our conversation resumed. We were on our second round when she turned the conversation more intimate.
"So, have you been able to check off any items from you kinky list?"
I paused, I had kinda hoped we would get to a more sexual topic, I always went home after our coffee shop visits and stroked myself to whatever conversations we had. She was always giving me new ideas to play with.
"A couple of items."
"Such as," she prodded?
"I finally got a spanking; I wore lingerie to and adult video store, and I finally met up with someone to watch me jack off in my car. What about you?"
"Wait..you don't get to drop that and not give details. An adult video store? Does that mean you finally tasted a cock?"
A man at the next table looked over at us. I felt myself blushing.
"Could you say that a little louder? But no, I tried but the only people I ran into were wanting the same thing."
She looked over to the guy and harshly asked "What???" Causing him to look away.
"What a shame. That sounds incredibly hot. I keep telling you that once you do you will be hooked on it."
"Well maybe one day I will be able to tell you if you are right or not."
"I've got an idea...why don't we find you one tonight so I can prove it to you?"
I felt my face get redder as I pictured her soliciting everyone in the bar to offer my mouth. It was a little arousing, but I really didn't want that.
"Thanks, but I'll pass. No one here is my type," I said to deflect.
She laughed, but thankfully she dropped it. We had another round as she shared some of her own adventures and I shared the details of my own.
"I've got an idea, but let's go back to your room."
I almost spit out my drink and I know my face was showing my surprise.
"Not that you perv. I don't play without my husband. Now let's go."
I was still curious what she was thinking, I really just wanted to go back and undress and take care of the hormones that our conversation had raised. We left our cars at the bar and walked across the street to the hotel.
Once we got to my room, I grabbed us a couple of waters from the fridge and we sat on the couch. I love extended stay type hotels.
"So what's this idea you have?"
"Do you still want to try sucking a cock?"
"Yes, one of these days I'll find the right place and time."
"Well one of my fantasies involves watching a man suck a cock, just for me. Just because I want him do and he does it to give me a show. Would you want to be that guy for me, and get to live out your fantasy?"
I think my jaw dropped. I definitely did not expect this when I woke up this morning. I'm not sure if it was my head speaking up and being open to new experiences or if it was my hard cock with raging hormones that took control, but I heard myself agree and ask just how we would do this.
"I'm going to download Grindr and create a profile. I'm going to advertise that you are a virgin to cock sucking. It will say that responders must be willing to come and have their cock sucked in front of your wife with no touching her and be willing to cum and go. They cum and immediately leave."
She had clearly given this some thought. I asked if a gay hook up app would have guys willing to a) do it in front of a woman, and b) not want it to be a two way play time.
She laughed at my naivety. "I bet at least half the guys on here are straight and just looking to get off."
I doubted that, but still agreed. Worst case scenario, I sit around for a few hours without having it happen. She leaves and I cum and go to bed. But if she is right, I get to live my deepest secret fantasy.
She had me undress so she could take a picture. She had me kneel in front of the couch while she took a couple pictures. She showed me one which she labeled 'all that is missing is your cock, and then finished uploading the profile.
She showed me a screen that had a few dots on it and explained those were "nearby" users. As we sat there on the couch, she kept the screen hidden. She let out a few ohhs, and muttered a few times.
It was probably about 15 minutes later that she told me she found someone and they would be here in a few minutes.
"What do they look like?"
"Does it matter? This is for me, remember? You are just giving me a show, and you will suck the dick no matter what."
Her face was showing her excitement. She clearly was looking forward to this...and I did agree to her fantasy, but what if he was ugly, or tiny, or any number of other things. I guess I would find out soon enough.
I heard a knock on the door. She told me to kneel in front of the couch like in the picture. She went and answered the door.
"Hi, cum on in."
"I was worried this was a joke or a set up, buy it looks like you two are for real."
"We are very for real," she said. "Now why don't you take your pants off, or your cock out, and let my husband suck you until you cum down his throat."
I heard the zipper lower and saw his legs come into view. He slid down to be in front of me. I saw his cock sticking straight up out if his slacks. It wasn't giant, thank God, but was decent sized. The vein running down the length of his shaft was engorged
The head of his cock was perfectly aligned as a small mushroom top. His hands held the base of his cock and he reached out and grabbed my head.
"Get to sucking my cock."
