Command Performance

I was on a recent work trip with a few colleagues and after a long day, we headed back to our hotel, a Hyatt Regency. We each had separate rooms on the top floor, and I was wondering if it was worth the risk to use Grindr to find a dick to suck. It would be embarrassing to have a co-worker walk by just as I let a guy into my room. I'm a completely closeted, submissive cocksucker and the secrecy is one of the things that turns me on. I'm not embarrassed by my love of cock and cum, and my Grindr profile is very clear that I prefer to please only, but if people knew, it wouldn't be as much fun. It had been a while since I had traveled and enjoyed servicing a man, and the craving for cock overcame the fear of discovery. I opened Grindr and found a few profiles nearby, but nobody that was in my target group. The closest guy was 'Mike' and his profile pic showed him to be about 30, a bit below the age at which I would consider contacting someone. Generally, guys that young are not interested in guys in their 50s, as I am. As well, he had no details on his profile, so I wasn't willing to have a long conversation to find out if we were a match as I was tired from the long work day.

I had given up for the night and was about to turn in when I received a notification from Grindr. Surprisingly, it was from Mike, and he asked "Are you at the Hyatt?"

"Yes", I replied.

After a minute, he typed the four words I love to hear: "Come suck my cock." My own cock jumped as I realized I had a chance to satisfy my craving and enjoy my favorite experience: providing a long, loving blow job without any distractions. I didn't want to screw this up.

"OK, where are you?"

He told me his room number and it was on a lower floor and on the other side of the hotel, so it reduced the risk of being spotted, as I was next to the stairs and would not have to walk by my colleagues' rooms.

He then asked for a face pic. Despite my desperation for his cock, I was still paranoid that this was a catfishing expedition by my co-workers, so I told him I didn't send face pics, but he could come to my room and walk away if he wasn't interested. He replied "My cock is already out." My own cock was at full attention now. There was a young man in the same hotel who was naked, hard, and wanted me to service him. I was about to relent and send my face pic but he seemed to forget about it, asking me if I was ready now. I replied "Yes" and asked him one final question: "You are clean and DDF?"

"What's DDF?" It looked like he was new to this. I told him what it meant and he said "Yes". I told him to crack the door and I would be right there. I changed quickly, praying that this would not be something one of my co-workers had set up. I used the stairs to go down the three stories to his floor and made my way to his room, without coming across another person. As promised, the door was cracked. I pushed in and closed the door behind me, locking it. It took my eyes a few seconds to adjust to the dark, and then I saw an empty bed. My heart sank, it looked like I had been set up. Then I heard him say "How's it going?" He was sitting in a chair, barely visible in the dark corner. "Good," I said as I walked over to him. He was wearing a t-shirt and nothing else, with his cock standing straight up, just as he had promised.

Without removing any clothing, I knelt between his legs and examined his manhood: 7 inches, straight, uncut, with a beautiful bulbous head and a giant slit. A work of art. He had been stroking it and precum was already pooling on the head. Without delay, I kissed the tip, tasting his precum, which was delicious. I then took his cock into my mouth and whimpered, feeling the ultimate pleasure of a young hard dick. I began to suck slowly, taking just a few inches into my mouth and tonguing the shaft. He moaned in pleasure, but did not say anything. I then focused on the head, which was thick and wet. I sucked just this part for a minute, my lips enjoying the feeling of the edges as I brought my mouth back over the tip. He was leaking precum and I loved his taste on my tongue. "You like?" he asked. I could only mumble a positive response.

I know he had been edging himself and didn't want him to cum quickly, so I started to lick his shaft, my eyes meeting his. He smiled, enjoying this service that so few men receive properly. With his cock sopping wet, I put it back into my mouth and went down the whole way. It was the perfect size to deep throat and I could feel the head enter my windpipe. He put his hands on my head and held me there for a second before beginning to pump my mouth slowly and softly, his full cock in me and his pubes tickling my nose. It was heaven.

He let up after a minute and I caught my breath before repeating the act, moaning as he filled me up, gagging as his cock head again went down my throat. I was able to breathe through my nose and kept him fully inside my mouth, simply enjoying this experience. Again, he grabbed my head and slowly face fucked me, and I could sense he was ready to explode.

Suddenly he pulled out. "Lick my balls," he commanded. "Yes, sir!" I thought.

His balls were tiny and he had shaved them a week or two ago, so there was a bit of stubble. I also had stubble on my face and started to rub my cheeks and chin against his balls, creating a wonderful, warm sensation that had him groaning. I then softly kissed his ball sack, before beginning to lick, the tiny hairs tickling my tongue. I spent five glorious minutes until his balls were soaking wet, my tongue occasionally darting underneath to lightly tease his ass before returning.

He had allowed himself to soften a bit, and so I went back to the main attraction, quickly bringing him back to full hardness. I squeezed his balls as I sucked his cock fully, deep throating and then just the head, over and over again. I reached under his shirt to touch his nipples, but I felt like he didn't want me to kiss him, so I stayed focused on his cock, sucking and licking it as he moaned slowly in obvious pleasure.

Again, he began to face fuck me slowly and then he asked "Do you swallow". With his cock deep in my mouth, I could only mutter "Mmm-hhmmm," which he misinterpreted. "No?" He seemed disappointed.

To be honest, I had considered asking for a facial and cum walking back to my room, but even in my heightened sense of horniness, I knew the risk was too high. Try explaining a giant load of cum on your face the next day at work! So I removed his cock from my mouth and said "Yes, yes, I will swallow". He relaxed and I went back to work. His cock was drenched with my saliva as I continued to suck him harder, waiting to earn my reward.

After another minute, he leaned back and spread his legs as he tensed. I knew it was time and sucked his beautiful cock one final time before resting my lips midway down the shaft. I love the feeling of cum pulsing over my lower lip before entering my mouth and he was a strong shooter. His cum was creamy and thick and he groaned as he unloaded into my hungry mouth. I felt six or seven shots on my lip and swallowed them all. As he came down from his high, I slowly sucked a few more times, trying to get all the cum out. As I removed his slowly softening cock from my mouth, I licking the head, making him spasm in one final fit of ecstasy. I stared at this beautiful cock for a few seconds, wishing I could take a picture before finally standing up.

"That was fucking amazing," he told me. I could have said the same thing. "Thanks, I loved it," I told him instead. I asked him if he was staying long as I would have enjoyed another session, but he had to leave in the morning. "Ah too bad," I said, truly disappointed. "Well, thanks for inviting me, you have a beautiful cock."

With nothing else to say after that, I returned to my room to jerk off to the memory of this wonderful experience, falling asleep with cum in my underwear. The next morning, I went to breakfast and saw Mike at the front desk, checking out. I immediately thought "His cum is in my stomach" and got a thrill. Mike noticed me and a flicker of recognition came across his face before he looked away quickly, walking out to the parking lot without glancing back. With my colleagues around, I appreciated his discretion, even if it was embarrassment on his part. When I got back to my room, he was no longer on Grindr, either blocking me or deleting the app. I figured that he was a married guy looking for release before heading back to a wife who didn't appreciate his gorgeous cock and I was happy that I had the opportunity to experience it. I wished every business trip could have such a command performance.