Ben was gone, leaving my satisfied and with something to look forward.
On Monday, I found myself sitting in meetings and thinking about taking his oozing in my mouth and the taste of him. I'd have to try to distract myself as my cock would begin to move and I didn't want to find myself embarrassed by being caught aroused in a conference room.
The evening was normal on Monday, dinner with some coworkers and back to the hotel. A drink at the bar and off to bed.
Tuesday was even harder to keep my mind straight. I knew I was supposed to be with Ben again that evening, so I kept playing scenarios through in my mind. Trying to sort out how I wanted things to happen.
Fortunately, most of my calls were on Teams that day, so I didn't run the hazard of being found in full salute in an in-person meeting. The day seemed to drag on forever...I was a like a kid before Christmas. I just wanted it to be 7, so I could open my present.
Finally, the workday concluded and I headed back to the hotel. On the way, I took an immodium in hopes I might be able to pull a long one tonight. It was 5:30 when I arrived back at the hotel. I decided that the cleanest thing I could do was skip dinner and just get to preparing. I did a thorough and deep cleanse (knowing that I hoped to have Ben touching spots deep inside me), then hopped in the shower to clean up. I took my razor and shaved my balls (which just needed a touch up), but cleaned all the hair away from my hole and crack as well.
By the time I was done, it was 6:45. Knowing that Ben was not going to use a condom, I pulled some silicone lube out of my bag along with an injector. After pulling about an inch of lube into the injector, I propped my leg up on the bed and inserted it into my hole. With a plunge, I knew my insides would be slick and ready. I put my plug in and got dressed.
I hurried down to the lobby at 6:55 and there was Ben. Already waiting on the bench and looking dapper. I think he actually dressed nicer and made himself more presentable for this encounter. I approached and he stood up.
"Hey, how are you?"
"I'm great. To be honest, I have been looking forward to tonight since I left on Sunday," he replied.
"You're certainly not alone, I was having a hard time keeping it together at work. Do you want to come up?" I asked.
"Let's go, he replied."
We get into the elevator and have it to ourselves. I look up and see the camera in the corner of the elevator, but decide I don't care.
I reach my hand over and grab the bulge in his khakis. Immediately, I feel it respond. I give it a couple of quick rubs over his pants and the elevator beeps signalling we arrived at our floor. I give it one more firm rub as the door opens. I look up to see a woman in her 60s standing at the door and I pull my hand back. She has a look of surprise on her face as we shuffle by her and I know that Ben's cock is pushing hard against his pants...and she likely got a show of it as well.
I lead him down the corridor to my room. I open the door and pull him into the room. Barely letting him get past the door, I drop to my knees and I grab his belt and begin to unbuckle it. I pull his zipper down and unbutton his pants, dropping them to the floor. I grab his red bikini briefs on both sides of his hips and rip them down.
He's at about three quarters hard at this point and I'm pleased to see that he has gotten that far on a couple of rubs. I take a moment to spend some time observing his incredible manhood. It was all speed last time, tonight I want to take things in a little more.
The head of his cock is remarkably pink, protruding beyond the shaft to create an inviting mushroom tip. His shaft is veiny with enough girth to be just shy of what I would consider a girthy cock.
I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and begin a slow stroking motion, leaning forward and burying my face in his sack. It was clean shaven again and, on my knees, I can fully appreciate his low hanging sack. I extended my tongue, holding it relaxed so as to widen my contact with his sack. While continuing to stroke his cock, I begin lapping from the edge of his taint all the way to the base of his cock. Within four or five swipes up his scrotum I can tell he has reached a full rock hard erection.
I change my stroking to a milking pattern, pressing firmer on the underside of his cock, hoping to spawn some ofthe pre-cum I enjoyed last time. Within a couple of strokes, the tip of of his cock head became shiny with precum. I extended my tongue from my mouth and swiped the tip of his cock across it in a wiping motion.
Ben let out a moan and I got a taste of what was waiting for me. It was a small sample, but it was enough to prime my appetite. I opened my mouth wide and slid his cock in until it hit the back of my throat. I held there and basked in the warmth of his cock as he let out a moan.
Holding for a few seconds, I then began my motion, pull his cock out until just the tip was in my mouth, working the head over with my tongue and back in. Over and over, I bobbed my head, listening to Ben moan as he continued to get move excited. Pre-cum was once again flowing from his cock and I would savor it as I ran my head over his cock. After a couple minutes of this, I had sucked enough out to build the flavor of his cum in my mouth.
I was really hungry now, the taste driving me crazy. I begin pushing it deeper in my throat and increasing the speed of my motions. I manage to pull a couple more inches in my throat, but bottom out just like last time.
Lunging forward, I pull his cock into my mouth and throat as deep as I can get it and hold. Counting in my head, like I do practicing on my dildos, I reach an 11 count and then gag. Back to my bobbing motion, I hear him moaning and continue tasting his cum, now mixed with my slimy saliva.
He moves his hand to the back of my head and I push deep again until it bottoms out. I hold again, this time a 12 count and gag. My slobber overflows my mouth and runs down my chin before dripping to the floor. I pull off his cock.
"I want you to push me onto your cock," I say and then immediately start sucking again.
Back to a bobbing motion for about 6 or 7 bobs and then plunge deep again. i feel his other hand move to the back of my mouth and he begins pushing. It's a light push and I can feel his cock "squeak" a little further. The friction makes him groan and as I pull up I am rewarded with a solid drip of precum.
Back down the shaft of his cock, pressing my tongue on the base of his cock the whole way and he immediately pushes my head onto him. It encounters friction again, but goes in. I hold him there for a 10 count, gag and pull back.
"Fuck my face please," I beg.
I slide his cock back in my mouth and he takes control. Grabbing both sides of my head he begins thrusting into my mouth. Mostly shorter strokes, I'm getting more pre-cum and the taste is driving me wild. He then dives further into my throat and gives it three strokes. I resist the gag as he goes back to a shallower fuck.
He continues fucking just to the back of my throat for what felt like a lot of time and then he pushed deep again. Five to six strokes and I'm feeling my stomach pulling up on me. Sensing what was coming he pulls back to his previous thrusting depth. The whole time, I'm moaning and you can hear all the sloppy face fuck sounds. I can tell how turned on he is.
He starts fucking me faster, but continues to give me short breath breaks. My mouth is filled with the flavor of his precum and I'm starting to feel like he may finish now. I pull back from his cock.
"If I finish you off now, are you done or will you be able to go again? I want to get fucked," I inquire.
"Give me 30 minutes and I'll be ready again, I want to cum in your mouth...and I will still fuck your brains out," Ben replied.