Atlanta

Atlanta

A number of years ago I was traveling for business from LA to Atlanta and dutifully engrossed in my research material and making notes on how pertinent facts in this case related to one another. A guy, about my age, maybe older, was constantly looking over and craning his neck to look at my work or something in my direction. I thought there must be someone looking at porn and he was trying to get a cheap free thrill. After 30 minutes of this I leaned over across the aisle and asked him,

"Exactly what is so interesting you are looking at?"

He told me that he was an attorney also and recognized the "look" and was wondering which firm I worked with. I was taken by how he emphasized the word "firm". I told him the name of my firm (CBD&N) - can't make that up) and that I was working to prepare documents and review depositions for a suit set for trial on Monday. He reached across the aisle and touched my arm and then said,

"I'm Mark, So, you will have the weekend to yourself until then?"

I looked at his slight smile and realized he was looking for a partner himself but for a different reason. I said,

"Yes, I do that's why I'm hitting this so hard now."

He smiled again, "and what else do you hit HARD?"

I smiled back thinking 'message received' and said,

"I'm sure we are both playing the same game so I'll be honest with you. I'm hoping to spend the weekend in bed with a hot guy or guys to relax completely until Monday morning."

"That sounds promising" he says, (again with a smile) I'm actually coming home from a vacation and will be back in my office Monday and would you like to be a 'friend' and help me with some minor party preparations for this weekend. Care to go to a party?"

I, of course said, "yes".

" I have my car at the Airport and if you feel comfortable, we can leave straight from there."

I remember thinking to myself "Probably the only straight thing the whole rest of the weekend" Little did I know...

We de-plane together and preceded to the baggage claim and then to the shuttle to pick up his car. A nice 2020 Landrover with gorgeous leather interior so soft just sitting in it made you want to cum.

"Get comfortable and relax the drive is about 40 minutes IF the traffic is reasonable. In fact if you wanted to you could climb into the back and stretch out and nap until we arrive."

I had been awake since 3, California time, and going all day so the offer to allow me to just completely relax was met with no protest and I got out and climbed into the back of the Rover.

I'm not exactly sure if the ride actually took 40 minutes or if it took longer, but I awoke to the stopping of the car and Mark nudging me awake. He helped me out of the Rover and we retrieve our luggage from the "boot" and proceed inside of his home.

His home was what I might call a modern day recreation of an antebellum mansion. None of the glitziness just elegant classic lines and tasteful appointments. He shows me upstairs to the bed rooms and asked me,

"Which room would you prefer?"

I figured we have come this far and I'm really enjoying the conversation so I ask him which one is his room. His response was quite matter of fact,

"The same room as yours - of course"

Mind you, at this time the only time we have touched was once on the plane and when he nudged me to wake me up in the Rover. At this point he puts his bags on the bed and tells me,

"Nice choice, this is my room."

With that he sits on the foot of the bed to take his shoes and socks off, followed by his tie, shirt, pants and boxers. He stood before me gloriously naked with his flaccid cock sporting a rather large Prince Albert piercing hanging down as it nestled on top of two plumb sized balls. He of course sees me looking at his gorgeous body and his magnificent cock and says,

"I feel sticky, I'm going to take a shower.'

And with that he turned to display his beautiful ass and walked to the bath room. Looking over his shoulder he says,

"Coming?"

"YES."

As I finish the word he walks back to me and kisses me while holding my head and without another word starts to undress me. I feel so pampered as he removes my clothes gently kissing and licking newly exposed flesh. When he gets to removing my boxers he kneels before me and lowers the garment and takes my cock in his mouth at the same time. The warmth of his mouth and the softness of his lips and the insistence of his tongue were almost too much to express let alone enjoy without cumming. With a pop my cock is out of his mouth and he looks up and me,

"You taste delicious"

He then leans back in and sucks each of my balls into his mouth while looking up at me.

My cock, in what seems like a split second, is hard and throbbing and very appreciative of his oral talents as he licks me from taint to cock head in one long stroke.

"I bet you have other goodies too."

He pushes my hips to have me turn where he is presented with my bare ass. I feel his kisses and gentle nips and licks as he separates the globes of my buttocks giving him access to my anus. I hear him breathe deeply and then I feel it, his tongue makes contact with my anus. It's like electricity, I am instantly in need and slightly bend forward giving him greater access to my body. The probing warmth, circling my rosebud and exploring my crack from the nape of my buttocks to my taint over and over again with circling and probing of my anus every time. His tongue was a prehensile work of fleshly art. It should have been illegal what he was doing to me and it felt so incredibly good. I couldn't help myself but moan lowly and slowly hiss "YES" as he continued his ministrations to my now very wet and willing ass.

He stands up and we kiss and he takes me by the hand and leads me to the shower area. He starts the water and as we wait for it to warm, we embrace and kiss for what seemed like hours but in reality was probably less than 5-10 minutes. He guides me into the shower where I attempt to start washing myself. He takes hold of my hands and places them on the wall and kisses my neck and whispers in my ear,

"I'll take care of everything."

With that he takes the soap and rubs it into his hands and starts to soap my body from behind. I can feel his now hard cock caress my wet and bare ass. I look over my shoulder and he meets me with a kiss.

"Just relax, you have to be your best for Monday, just relax."

I stand there in the shower with this man I met seemingly just an hour ago and think to myself, " I could get used to this very easily". I feel his fully engorged shaft part my butt cheeks as the soapy water cascades down my body. I feel him thrust the length of my crack as he reaches around and takes hold of my engorged cock. He strokes my cock and twists the head over and over and over gain controlling my body and making me hyper-sensitive. Kissing me again he says,

"Time to help you relax",

He then drops to his knees in the shower, with the water cascading over both of us and takes my cock in his mouth, looking up he asks if I want to cum now or save it for later. I hold his head in my hands and press forward and feel him open his mouth to allow me entrance to his throat. I feel him as he circles the bottom of my cock with his tongue as he's sucking me. I feel the euphoric sensation a mixture of light headedness and need. I NEEDED to cum and I wanted it to be in his mouth. But he had other ideas,

"not yet my handsome man, we have a lot to 'discuss' before we share that moment together."

Feeling cheated I want to jerk off right in front of him and defiantly cum for MY need and not playing HIS game. He saw my indignation and took me back into his mouth, then licking me slowly like a popsicle, savoring each lick, each flick at the end of the popsicle all the while looking at me and smiling.

He KNEW he had me and he was visibly happy about the fact.

He stands and starts to wash himself, then passing me the soap asking me to wash his back for him. I soap him liberally and also soap my cock and balls as I want to slide between his ass cheeks as he did to me. As I slide between his cheeks he leans forward and pulls his cheeks wide for me. My cock rubs and slides across his anus over and over again, each time he moans just a bit louder and finally he asks, no begs me,

"Please - I need this so badly, put your magnificent cock in me, I need to have your cock, PLEASE give it to me".

I wrap my arms around him and kiss his neck and he turns his head and leans back and we kiss. I kiss his neck again and take hold of his shoulders and press firmly feeling my cock once again rub firmly at his anus.

"PLEASE"

is his only protest and I relent and let go of one of his shoulders and use my hand to position myself at his beautiful rosebud of an anus. I marvel as I slip past his first line of defense and thrill as I feel him open completely and surround me with his warmth. He moans loudly begging,

"Give me all of it"

which I do, I thrust into him hard and deep like the crazed animal that I was. He moans loudly,

"YES, OH MY GOD YES! Now fuck me like the animal in heat that I am, I need you to breed me - PLEASE."

We stand there in the shower with the water flowing over us and the sounds of my thighs slapping his gorgeous ass. Our collective moans and pleadings reverberated off the walls and the final crescendo of his pleasure came with his spraying a series of thick streams of his semen against the wall with him collapsing almost in the same manner as the semen that slowly slid down the wall to collect on the floor and be carried away by the warm water that flowed over our bodies.

After a few moments I help him to regain his composure and look at him as he holds me gazing into my eyes and feel his warm kisses and think to myself, "This is a very good man". He gathers himself and thanks me for the best orgasm and the greatest pleasure he has ever experienced,

"I thought I was going to die it felt so good and I wouldn't have minded if I did, THANK YOU".

We kiss and exit the shower and he takes the lead by drying me and then himself and we return to the bed room. He has me lay on the bed as he unpacks our luggage and puts the belongings away. By this time my cock is desperately in need of release. He comes to bed and asks

"May I suck this beautiful cock?"

"Yes, please do I would like the very much"

He then kisses down my body to my cock and slowly licks me from taint to cock head over and over again, he asks me to put my feet on his back, which gives him better access to my anus. He then proceeded to lick and probe and suck me from anus to cock head over and over again, taking me into his mouth fully at the beginning and end of each motion. His skill and patience were both maddening and exceedingly pleasurable and completely perfect. He worked my cock for 45 minutes until I thought I was going to go mad from frustration. He looked up from his place on my cock and pleaded,

"PLEASE give me your sweet nectar, I must have it".

I didn't need much encouragement and I took hold of his head and guided him back to my cock and released that which he had asked for, a steady stream of my semen. I filled his mouth and he still wanted more, I felt his finger in my anus as he pressured and miked my prostate until there was nothing else to give. He kept sucking me through the hypersensitive sensations after my orgasm and even after I had become completely flaccid, he suckled my cock. He let my cock slip from his mouth and then moved to face me and we kissed.

He maintained a portion of my load in his mouth and we now savored it together, intermingling our tongues and my semen and finally we swallowed my "essence" as he called it, together.

Spent, we lay on the bed in one another's arms, kissing, caressing, whispering... just looking at one another. Finally, he said

"I'm being a bad host, would you like something to eat or drink?, If you want we can order delivery or we can go out to eat or I can call the chef to make anything you may want".

I think to myself, "there is a chef roaming around here somewhere after we have been fucking and sucking VERY loudly?" I offer,

"Why don't we just see what we can find together?"

We put on some clothes, shorts and shirts, and go to the kitchen area and sure enough there is a chef apparently patiently cleaning waiting for instructions.

"This is Tom the house chef du cuisine but he's more than a chef, he's friend, right Tom"?

Tom nods and thanks Mark for his kind words and asks if there is anything he might prepare for us.

"We were thinking that we might fend for ourselves tonight if you wouldn't mind"?

Tom shrugs and says, "I'm OK with that if you both are", and with that Tom leaves the room.

We make sandwiches and sit at the table and talk more about my travels and my job than his job and I'm struck by how vague he is in general about his job. Not wanting to be ungrateful or jeopardize the possibility of great sex for the rest of the entire weekend I put it to the back of my mind.

Mark suggests drinks by the pool and we walk out together and talk more about his delightful home and "our" plans for the weekend. In conversation I ask,

"You mentioned you are having this party this weekend, when is that to start and do you want me to stay in the room while you entertain your guests?"

"Heavens, no. And "we" are having a party this weekend. You must be my personal special guest at the party, truth be known I want you to be my date to the party".

"So, this is a party where everyone knows you are gay?"

"Absolutely!, Anyone who has ever met me knows I'm gay, in fact it's one of my most endearing qualities - Don't you think?" His smile is disarming as is the "twinkle" in his eyes, playful and smoldering at the same time.

I had to agree with this, his command of his surroundings, events, wants and needs not to mention his and the bodies of others was both voluminous and impressive in every way.

"Well, Tell me about the party and what you have planned."

I'm truly intrigued by this man and his outlook on life. He seems to have found a way to live in a manner in keeping with HIS wishes and apparently without outside resistance or opposition. His mind changes only when HE wants to change it. Sometimes he might discuss the reasons other times he will not, but outcomes never surprise him in any way whatsoever.

"We are going to start receiving guests tomorrow morning at 11:00am and I'm hoping you are not too concerned with knowing any of the people at the party. WE will be together and everyone will be so happy to meet you." He has leaned into ensure I'm seeing him and hearing what he is saying, a tactic I recognize from torts class in my second year. But he does it so effortless and without any seeming agenda. He is focused upon ME, reading me, taking me in, giving me this small glimpse of his mind and its inner workings. He is being ..... Impressive.

"Sounds like an enjoyable time"

Mark comments, "If we are going to get a jump on the day we had better get to bed."

I quip, "you mean BACK to bed".

Mark smiles as he looks deeply into my eyes holding my attention much longer than one would expect in a light conversation and says, "well, technically we haven't actually been to bed YET. why don't we change that right now?"

Off we go to bed.

The next morning I'm awakened to muffled low moans and humming and the sensation of sheer pleasure emanating from my cock. I open my eyes and look down to see the covers moving up and down in perfect rhythm with the pleasure I'm receiving. I look under the covers and there is Mark with his mouth once again filled with my cock. I throw off the covers and ask him to move around so I can enjoy his cock as well.

He looks up, "Really?"

"Yes, I want to taste you first thing this morning".

He moves around and soon we are engaged in a nice tight 69 session, His massive cock is in tickling my throat with that massive PA as I work him. My cock is in his talented mouth and being pleasured beyond description, we are lost in the moment ... until we hear the knock on the door and hear the announcement that, "guests are starting to arrive."

We jump up and as I head to the dresser to find clothes to wear as he heads out the door. I'm both concerned and puzzled, "why is he not putting on clothes?" I grab a robe from the back of the door and make my way to the top of the stairway where all of my questions are answered, the arriving guests are all naked too. "When In Rome" and I drop my robe and walk down the staircase to join Mark and his guests.

As I approach Mark turns and gestures toward me,

"This is my dearest friend Parker. Parker this is Amanda, and this is Hector, this is Ralph and this can be none other than the famous James. Everyone - Parker, Parker - Everyone."

We all hug and I feel several cocks stiffen as we touch one another in some sort of erotic cock fight. Amanda is a beautiful young woman, 34-ish with gorgeous blue eyes, black hair voluptuous breasts and a magnificent 8" cock, as Mark says, "A girl with something extra".

We chat for a few minutes until Tom and a "server" enter and offer light refreshments and drinks. Mark encourages us to eat and drink as we chat and all head to the sun room just off the pool area.

I'm standing with Mark and my cock is getting harder and harder and gaining the attention of the guests. Mark takes my cock in hand and caresses me openly sporadically stopping and wiping my pre-cum from my cock and sucking it off his finger.

No words are spoken, no surprise noted by the guests, no smiling or chuckling at all. Just a matter of fact regular occurrence. I think to myself exactly how far does this nonchalance go with these "interesting" people?

I look at Mark and he looks back and leans in and we kiss a long kiss. His mouth is warm and accepting as his tongue is probing and inquisitive, his hands are roaming. After the kiss he simply goes back to his conversation. I strike up a conversation with Amanda and find that she is a college friend of Mark's and devoted to him for his support throughout the years no matter what hair-brained thing she had gotten herself into. As we are talking she leans over and takes the head of my cock into her mouth and gently licks and sucks me for a few seconds. Taken aback I look at her and then at Mark and he smiles and waves his hand,

"That's Amanda, she loves cock almost as much as I love cock".

She smiles at me again and we continue talking as if nothing had happened and my cock had never been in her mouth, just chatting for another half hour or so. At that time Tom comes into the room and asks Mark if and where he wants the entertainers to set up and if entertainment should begin now or later. Mark turns to the guests and says,

"Let's ask the guests, when would we like to have the entertainment start? Now or later on?"

Amanda asks, "Can't they perform for us now and again later?"

Mark says, "I don't see why not", and turns to Tom asking him to send in the entertainers.

The entertainers are a small group of men(8) ranging in age from 20ish to 60ish all of whom are naked as we are with huge cocks and their bodies completely shaved and are wearing leather collars. The "leader" of the group thanks Mark for inviting them, and asks where they should begin. They proceed to the center of the room on a large area carpet surrounded by chairs and couches, pair off and start making out. Several engaging in mutual oral, several in anal and one guy who was walking about and up to each guest masturbating and offering his cock to any guest that cared to give his cock a wank. I must admit I jerked that dick for a few minutes and thought it was great fun.

Amanda jumped up and down making her breasts bounce enticingly and her cock slap her firm abdomen gaining everyone's attention,