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THE MORGAN. Part 1 (a gay tale from the 1930s)
“Hi dear”, said Harry from the phone booth
“Yes, I got here ok, and the train trip was fine”, he added after a silence
He listened to his wife on the other end telling him about the dinner at their daughter’s place and what her husband cooked.
“I’m sorry I was not there for it”, he said trying to sound convincing
“Ok…yes….I’ll have to hang up soon dear, I don’t have any change left”, he pleaded
After another silence, he finally hung up after saying goodbye.
Harry had just turned 50. He had been married for 30 years and had a daughter. He was getting a little bald but kept in shape and looked pretty good. He was clean cut and medium height and weight. He was an accountant and he often visited customers in 6 or 7 cities. He spent about a week away every month and had been doing it for 20 years. His wife always hated it when he left for trips. He didn’t know why.
Harry had arrived in Los Angeles in the afternoon after an all-night train trip. He always booked the same hotel, a 3-star establishment. The Morgan was well-known in some circles as a place which attracted men who were attracted to men. Harry’s wife didn’t know that.
After his phone call, Harry was hungry and went to see what the hotel restaurant had for dinner.
He always had dinner at the hotel restaurant. He was not the adventurous type.
“Where would you like to sit”, asked the waiter with a large smile
“Oh…how about in that area…the smaller tables…should be quiet”, stammered Harry
Harry sat down, read the menu and ordered from the young waiter. He looked at the young man walking away and his eyes followed the small ass until the waiter turned into the kitchen.
He smiled when the waiter came back with his meal and his beer.
“I don’t remember you from my last visit here”, said Harry to the waiter
“I’ve been working here only a month, sir”, answered the waiter
“Well, I’m glad you are”, answered Harry, touching the young man’s hand briefly as he accepted his plate.
He again looked at the boy’s ass. Harry had an erection. The waiter came back and smiled at him again when he asked if the meal was fine. Harry settled down and ate.
Four or five tables away, along the edge of the wall, a man sat down and looked at the menu. He was facing Harry. He ordered. Harry looked up after taking a sip of beer and the man looked up at the same time. Their eyes met. The man gave Harry a half smile. He was about his age and wore a nice suit. Harry smiled at him. The man smiled back. He looked up again as the waiter brought the man his meal. Their eyes met again. This time the man fluttered his eyelashes as he took a sip of wine. Harry fluttered his eyelashes at the man. The signals had been sent.
Coffee and dessert was served to both men. The waiter gave the man in the suit his check and he whispered something to him.
The waiter then went to Harry and gave him the check.
“Does this man have a room here ?”, asked Harry
“No, he doesn’t but he works in the area and drops by often”, answered the waiter
“I’ll put the check on my hotel bill if that’s ok”, said Harry
“Sure. Please sign and write your room number”, answered the young man licking his lips,“I finish at 9”, he whispered, “and the man will be in the men’s room”.
Sure enough. After paying his bill, the man in the suit walked by Harry’s table and went to the men’s room. The Morgan had been built around 1900 but the washrooms were about 5 years old and the men’s room was much larger than in any other hotel in the area. There were 15 urinals and 10 stalls. What was particular to this hotel was that the stalls had walls which were about 2 feet off the floor and there were two glory holes in each connecting wall (one for the cock and the other for kissing). It was, as one would expect, a favorite meeting place and there was no security.
Harry walked into the men’s room as he had been doing since they were built. Two men were side by side at the urinals, probably waiting to finish their piss before they made a move. Harry walked by the stalls and saw the man in the suit in one of them. He walked in and closed the door behind him.
The man had hung his jacket on the hook inside the door and was in pants and white shirt. He unzipped his fly and so did Harry. They hugged and kissed, giving each other tongue. Hands moved to the fly and cocks were pulled out. Both men were erect and throbbing. The man squatted and started to suck on Harry’s cock. Harry put his hands behind the man’s head when he felt he was going to cum. He let out a hoarse sound when he did. Then he switched places with the man and sucked on his hard dick and he held his balls with his hand. The man came quickly and Harry swallowed his seed. The men heard someone come into the stall next to them. Harry looked through the glory hole and recognized the two men at the urinals. The man put on his jacket.
“Are you here tomorrow ?”, asked the man
“I’m here for the next four days”, answered Harry
“I’ll leave a message with the waiter”, whispered the man
“Bottom ?”, asked Harry
“Yes”, answered the man
“When you can, come to my room and we’ll fuck”, whispered Harry in the man’s ear.
“Ok”, said the man as he left.
Harry left a few minutes later and went back to his table. He left a good tip and winked at the waiter. He went back to his room to wash up but the evening wasn’t over for him.
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Even though Harry had trouble getting aroused enough to fuck his wife twice a month, when he was on a trip, outside his medium-sized town where everyone knew him, he was erect most of the time and could have three or four orgasms in an evening, sometimes more.
Harry wanted to be in his room by 9PM because he was infatuated with this waiter. The thin blonde young man in his mid-twenties was the type of twink he lusted after. It was only 7PM by the time he was ready to come back down to the lobby.
The restaurant was never very busy and neither was the bar, except for the men who cruised it, but Harry knew that most men wanting action went directly to the men’s room.
Harry pushed the door of the men’s room once again and he was surprised to see more than half the urinals busy. He was happy since a busy urinal was the most exciting cruising area to be in. Many men were shy, while others were picky about age, size of cock or looks. Men glimpsed at each other, made signs to someone far from them, whispered invitations, or were simply there to pee. Harry chose a spot between a white-haired man and an empty one. Many of the men had stopped pissing and were available. The two at the end of the line-up were grabbing ass. The white-haired man was only a few years older than Harry and quite handsome. Harry began to stroke his cock slowly while pissing. The older man had half an erection and looked at Harry. Harry looked back and smiled. The two men flipped their tongue. Harry tilted his head and moved his lips in a kissing fashion. The older man opened his mouth and Harry made his move and they kissed. Harry grabbed the man’s ass and whispered an invitation for some ass play. The man couldn’t stay. He put his cock back in his pants and left. Harry was disappointed. He left the urinal and took a stall. Sex in the stalls was different altogether. It had its fans and some never went near them. The glory hole was anonymous and the under-stall contacts involved a bit of gymnastics. Harry closed the door and waited for someone to get into the stall on either side of his. It took only a few minutes before someone did. It had to be someone from the urinals since no one had been heard entering the place. The lower glory hole was big enough to easily take two erect cocks. Harry took his and put it in the hole. The other man did the same and the two cocks rubbed. Harry took some toilet paper in one hand and heard the man do the same. They were going to get involved in “frottage”, which is rubbing cock to cock. Harry saw the man’s mouth in the upper hole and the two men began tongue sucking back and forth. The frottage was working well and both men were fucking the hole. Harry felt the tip of his cock being wrapped in toilet paper and did the same to the man’s cock. They tongue kissed with passion as their orgasm built up. They finally squirted nearly at the same time.
“Top ?” the man whispered through the hole
“Yes”, answered Harry
“Me too”, came the answer
Both were disappointed not to be able to get involved in ass play but were satisfied with their rubbing. When he left the stall, few men were still there and he decided he would keep his next load for the waiter.
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Harry was sitting on the bed ,naked in his bathrobe, waiting for the waiter. At a few minutes past 9PM, there was a soft knock on the door. The waiter was still dressed in his uniform which in a way excited Harry and the young man knew it.
The two men hugged and kissed, feeling each other’s body through their clothes. Terry, the young man, wanted to take a shower, and Harry looked at his slim sexy body through the shower curtain as he washed. Harry waited until Terry came out of the bathroom to jump him. The two naked bodies rolled on the bed, locked in a male embrace. Terry seemed very horny and Harry suspected that he may look like one of Terry’s uncles or something. They began sucking each other in a 69 then Harry flipped around to lick Terry’s small smooth ass. The boy moaned. There was more sucking and more asslicking this time from Terry. Harry was dying for a fuck and Terry’s ass was ever so inviting. The two men got into position and Harry slid his cock surprisingly easily in the young man’s hole. Terry was often the recipient of men’s lust and there were many in the hotel. What Harry didn’t know is that Terry could do 3 or 4 men in a day, sometimes in threesomes and foursomes. He was an alley cat. Harry didn’t take long to shoot his load into the waiter who squirted on the white sheets.
“Did you make out with the man in the restaurant ?”, asked Terry, as both were resting.
“We rubbed but we have a date to fuck tomorrow”, answered Harry
“He’s horny and scores every time he comes over”, said Terry, “Not that would matter to you”.
“No..it doesn’t. I’m not in love with him. I just want to peg him like I pegged you”, admitted Harry
“I like to watch sometimes, if two boys want to get it on”, stated Harry
“I know a place nearby but you have to be known and pay up”, answered the young man
“That’s ok”, answered Harry, “ and it would be better if there was a small crowd”.
“Oh don’t worry. These shows are popular with the in-crowd. You’ll meet interesting people”, continued the young man
“Do you know if the regular I’m meeting again tomorrow is a regular at these”, asked Harry, stroking the young man’s cock
“I don’t know, but I wouldn’t be surprised. He’s well connected”, answered the waiter.
Terry was obviously in a hurry and Harry was satisfied with the fuck which he needed badly. The young waiter dressed, kissed Harry on the mouth and left.
Harry had trouble going to sleep and mused about his actions and motivations. Of course, he loved the men’s room sex for the anonymity and the secretive nature of it. It was also quick, no questions asked, no names given, no promises to keep. But he also liked to fill a hole with his cock and roll around with a naked man in a nice warm bed. He needed the feeling of possession just like the bottom needed that possession also. He enjoyed the young man’s ass and was looking forward to the fuck with the regular customer. He finally went to sleep with a hard on.
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The next morning Harry had an early breakfast since he had to meet a client. There was a message from the desk “Must postpone until tomorrow, sorry (signed) Jon”. Harry was disappointed since the note was certainly from last night’s contact. The man must have left it early this morning on his way to work. At least they would meet tomorrow.
Throughout the day, Harry managed to maintain his concentration to work with his clients but his mind was in his bedroom. Since his meeting with the “Jon” was postponed , he accepted an invitation for a drink from one of the accountants in a client’s firm. Harry had known Alistair, the accountant, for a few years but he had never thought to hit on him since he was very masculine. Alistair, everyone called him “Al”, made a point of getting Harry alone and asking him if he could talk to him over drinks. Harry accepted and after their work was over, he and Al got into Al’s car and went back into town. Al knew a quiet bar and both men sat with their drinks.
“So Harry, how do you like The Morgan”, asked Al with a smile
“How do you know I’m staying at The Morgan”, answered a surprised and slightly worried Harry
“Don’t worry Harry. We’re both on the same side. I often frequent The Morgan for the same reasons.”, whispered Al reassuringly.
“Ok, so the cards are down”, said Harry waiting to be asked for something in return for Al’s silence.
“No, no, you got me wrong”, smiled Al still whispering,” I’m not here to blackmail you. I’m also a top. I like you and the same things you do, so I just wanted to share some fun tonight”.
Harry sighed and wiped his forehead with his handkerchief.
“Someone I know saw you at The Morgan last night”, said Al, “That’s how I know”.
“What did you have in mind ?”, asked Harry
“Do you like cross-dressers ?, asked Al in response
“Sure. Had a few years ago but not recently. I find them exciting”, answered Harry
“There are two I see once in a while and I thought you might want to join me in this escapade”, stated Al who was already getting hard.
“You bet. Where do we go ?”, asked Harry who was also getting hard.
Al made a phone call from the bar. The two men left the bar and walked a few blocks into the night. They arrived at a large apartment building and Al pushed a number. The door buzzed and the men took the elevator to the 12th floor.
“Well, what a surprise ! And you’re bringing a friend !, “ cried the two CDs
Muriel was blonde and Melissa was a brunette. Both were in their 30s and quite attractive in their blouses, miniskirts and no underwear, obviously dressed for impatient clients.
The visitors took off their jackets and sat on two easy-chairs. Muriel sat on the armrest of Al’s chair while Melissa sat directly on Harry’s knees.
Al had warned Harry that both were horny and that there would be no frills. That was all right since both men were looking for a fuck.
“What a slut you are Melissa”, lisped Muriel
“You’re the slut, showing your crotch to the man”, answered Melissa
“You’re not going to fight are you ?”, asked Al smiling
“You would love that too much,would you ?”, answered Melissa, waving her hands around
“How about you, Harry, do you like to see two ladies fight ?”, asked Muriel
“Always looking for a front row seat ”, answered Harry
“I’ll have to bring you to Ramon’s place”, said Al, “Next time you’re in town”.
Harry could not answer since Melissa was kissing him with passion. He had undone his belt and she was unzipping his trousers. Al was stroking Muriel’s thigh and clutching at her fake tits.
Al got his pants off in a hurry and so did Harry. Both men stood and got completely naked much to the delight of the two ladies who eyed the large erect cocks with great interest.
The two couples moved to the bedroom. The two visitors stood next to the bed while the two “ladies” got on the bed and began to kiss and fondle each other.
“That’s it ladies, dyke out for us”, said Al with excitement
“Oh I love this”, added Harry putting his arm around Al’s waist.
Muriel and Melissa were smearing lipstick all over each other’s face and feeling each other’s fake boobs. It was Melissa who first slid her hand under Muriel’s skirt and began to grab her friend’s full thong. As the two men watched wide-eyed, the two ladies began to stroke each other’s hard cock. Muriel dropped her face to the brunette’s crotch and began to suck on her rod.
“You’re the butch, Melissa”, yelled Al
“She’ll get your ass Muriel”, added Harry
The two ladies were getting really horny and being watched doubled the excitement. Melissa pulled out of the blonde’s mouth and flipped her skirt up, burying her face between her firm buttocks.
“Lick her hole”, cried Al
Harry got on the bed behind Melissa but kept his distance. Muriel made herself available when Melissa climbed on her back and slid her rod up and down her lover’s asscrack before she slipped it in as she had done hundreds of times.
The two CDs were fucking and the two male visitors were as hard as they could get. Al knelt in front of Muriel and got his rod gobbled up pretty quickly while Harry held his cock against Melissa’s ass and pushed it in slowly. Within a few minutes Harry was fucking Melissa who was fucking Muriel who was sucking Al. After a horny Harry shot his load in Melissa’s ass, he motioned to Al. The accountant took his spot and drilled Melissa the way Harry had done. Melissa screamed as she came at the same time as Al penetrated her.
The party lasted another hour before the men took leave of their “ladies”.
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Al and Harry took a shower, dressed and drove to The Morgan.
“Do you still have some left ?”, asked Al
“Sure do”, answered Harry, “let’s see what’s going on in the men’s room”.
TO BE CONTINUED
“Hi dear”, said Harry from the phone booth
“Yes, I got here ok, and the train trip was fine”, he added after a silence
He listened to his wife on the other end telling him about the dinner at their daughter’s place and what her husband cooked.
“I’m sorry I was not there for it”, he said trying to sound convincing
“Ok…yes….I’ll have to hang up soon dear, I don’t have any change left”, he pleaded
After another silence, he finally hung up after saying goodbye.
Harry had just turned 50. He had been married for 30 years and had a daughter. He was getting a little bald but kept in shape and looked pretty good. He was clean cut and medium height and weight. He was an accountant and he often visited customers in 6 or 7 cities. He spent about a week away every month and had been doing it for 20 years. His wife always hated it when he left for trips. He didn’t know why.
Harry had arrived in Los Angeles in the afternoon after an all-night train trip. He always booked the same hotel, a 3-star establishment. The Morgan was well-known in some circles as a place which attracted men who were attracted to men. Harry’s wife didn’t know that.
After his phone call, Harry was hungry and went to see what the hotel restaurant had for dinner.
He always had dinner at the hotel restaurant. He was not the adventurous type.
“Where would you like to sit”, asked the waiter with a large smile
“Oh…how about in that area…the smaller tables…should be quiet”, stammered Harry
Harry sat down, read the menu and ordered from the young waiter. He looked at the young man walking away and his eyes followed the small ass until the waiter turned into the kitchen.
He smiled when the waiter came back with his meal and his beer.
“I don’t remember you from my last visit here”, said Harry to the waiter
“I’ve been working here only a month, sir”, answered the waiter
“Well, I’m glad you are”, answered Harry, touching the young man’s hand briefly as he accepted his plate.
He again looked at the boy’s ass. Harry had an erection. The waiter came back and smiled at him again when he asked if the meal was fine. Harry settled down and ate.
Four or five tables away, along the edge of the wall, a man sat down and looked at the menu. He was facing Harry. He ordered. Harry looked up after taking a sip of beer and the man looked up at the same time. Their eyes met. The man gave Harry a half smile. He was about his age and wore a nice suit. Harry smiled at him. The man smiled back. He looked up again as the waiter brought the man his meal. Their eyes met again. This time the man fluttered his eyelashes as he took a sip of wine. Harry fluttered his eyelashes at the man. The signals had been sent.
Coffee and dessert was served to both men. The waiter gave the man in the suit his check and he whispered something to him.
The waiter then went to Harry and gave him the check.
“Does this man have a room here ?”, asked Harry
“No, he doesn’t but he works in the area and drops by often”, answered the waiter
“I’ll put the check on my hotel bill if that’s ok”, said Harry
“Sure. Please sign and write your room number”, answered the young man licking his lips,“I finish at 9”, he whispered, “and the man will be in the men’s room”.
Sure enough. After paying his bill, the man in the suit walked by Harry’s table and went to the men’s room. The Morgan had been built around 1900 but the washrooms were about 5 years old and the men’s room was much larger than in any other hotel in the area. There were 15 urinals and 10 stalls. What was particular to this hotel was that the stalls had walls which were about 2 feet off the floor and there were two glory holes in each connecting wall (one for the cock and the other for kissing). It was, as one would expect, a favorite meeting place and there was no security.
Harry walked into the men’s room as he had been doing since they were built. Two men were side by side at the urinals, probably waiting to finish their piss before they made a move. Harry walked by the stalls and saw the man in the suit in one of them. He walked in and closed the door behind him.
The man had hung his jacket on the hook inside the door and was in pants and white shirt. He unzipped his fly and so did Harry. They hugged and kissed, giving each other tongue. Hands moved to the fly and cocks were pulled out. Both men were erect and throbbing. The man squatted and started to suck on Harry’s cock. Harry put his hands behind the man’s head when he felt he was going to cum. He let out a hoarse sound when he did. Then he switched places with the man and sucked on his hard dick and he held his balls with his hand. The man came quickly and Harry swallowed his seed. The men heard someone come into the stall next to them. Harry looked through the glory hole and recognized the two men at the urinals. The man put on his jacket.
“Are you here tomorrow ?”, asked the man
“I’m here for the next four days”, answered Harry
“I’ll leave a message with the waiter”, whispered the man
“Bottom ?”, asked Harry
“Yes”, answered the man
“When you can, come to my room and we’ll fuck”, whispered Harry in the man’s ear.
“Ok”, said the man as he left.
Harry left a few minutes later and went back to his table. He left a good tip and winked at the waiter. He went back to his room to wash up but the evening wasn’t over for him.
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Even though Harry had trouble getting aroused enough to fuck his wife twice a month, when he was on a trip, outside his medium-sized town where everyone knew him, he was erect most of the time and could have three or four orgasms in an evening, sometimes more.
Harry wanted to be in his room by 9PM because he was infatuated with this waiter. The thin blonde young man in his mid-twenties was the type of twink he lusted after. It was only 7PM by the time he was ready to come back down to the lobby.
The restaurant was never very busy and neither was the bar, except for the men who cruised it, but Harry knew that most men wanting action went directly to the men’s room.
Harry pushed the door of the men’s room once again and he was surprised to see more than half the urinals busy. He was happy since a busy urinal was the most exciting cruising area to be in. Many men were shy, while others were picky about age, size of cock or looks. Men glimpsed at each other, made signs to someone far from them, whispered invitations, or were simply there to pee. Harry chose a spot between a white-haired man and an empty one. Many of the men had stopped pissing and were available. The two at the end of the line-up were grabbing ass. The white-haired man was only a few years older than Harry and quite handsome. Harry began to stroke his cock slowly while pissing. The older man had half an erection and looked at Harry. Harry looked back and smiled. The two men flipped their tongue. Harry tilted his head and moved his lips in a kissing fashion. The older man opened his mouth and Harry made his move and they kissed. Harry grabbed the man’s ass and whispered an invitation for some ass play. The man couldn’t stay. He put his cock back in his pants and left. Harry was disappointed. He left the urinal and took a stall. Sex in the stalls was different altogether. It had its fans and some never went near them. The glory hole was anonymous and the under-stall contacts involved a bit of gymnastics. Harry closed the door and waited for someone to get into the stall on either side of his. It took only a few minutes before someone did. It had to be someone from the urinals since no one had been heard entering the place. The lower glory hole was big enough to easily take two erect cocks. Harry took his and put it in the hole. The other man did the same and the two cocks rubbed. Harry took some toilet paper in one hand and heard the man do the same. They were going to get involved in “frottage”, which is rubbing cock to cock. Harry saw the man’s mouth in the upper hole and the two men began tongue sucking back and forth. The frottage was working well and both men were fucking the hole. Harry felt the tip of his cock being wrapped in toilet paper and did the same to the man’s cock. They tongue kissed with passion as their orgasm built up. They finally squirted nearly at the same time.
“Top ?” the man whispered through the hole
“Yes”, answered Harry
“Me too”, came the answer
Both were disappointed not to be able to get involved in ass play but were satisfied with their rubbing. When he left the stall, few men were still there and he decided he would keep his next load for the waiter.
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Harry was sitting on the bed ,naked in his bathrobe, waiting for the waiter. At a few minutes past 9PM, there was a soft knock on the door. The waiter was still dressed in his uniform which in a way excited Harry and the young man knew it.
The two men hugged and kissed, feeling each other’s body through their clothes. Terry, the young man, wanted to take a shower, and Harry looked at his slim sexy body through the shower curtain as he washed. Harry waited until Terry came out of the bathroom to jump him. The two naked bodies rolled on the bed, locked in a male embrace. Terry seemed very horny and Harry suspected that he may look like one of Terry’s uncles or something. They began sucking each other in a 69 then Harry flipped around to lick Terry’s small smooth ass. The boy moaned. There was more sucking and more asslicking this time from Terry. Harry was dying for a fuck and Terry’s ass was ever so inviting. The two men got into position and Harry slid his cock surprisingly easily in the young man’s hole. Terry was often the recipient of men’s lust and there were many in the hotel. What Harry didn’t know is that Terry could do 3 or 4 men in a day, sometimes in threesomes and foursomes. He was an alley cat. Harry didn’t take long to shoot his load into the waiter who squirted on the white sheets.
“Did you make out with the man in the restaurant ?”, asked Terry, as both were resting.
“We rubbed but we have a date to fuck tomorrow”, answered Harry
“He’s horny and scores every time he comes over”, said Terry, “Not that would matter to you”.
“No..it doesn’t. I’m not in love with him. I just want to peg him like I pegged you”, admitted Harry
“I like to watch sometimes, if two boys want to get it on”, stated Harry
“I know a place nearby but you have to be known and pay up”, answered the young man
“That’s ok”, answered Harry, “ and it would be better if there was a small crowd”.
“Oh don’t worry. These shows are popular with the in-crowd. You’ll meet interesting people”, continued the young man
“Do you know if the regular I’m meeting again tomorrow is a regular at these”, asked Harry, stroking the young man’s cock
“I don’t know, but I wouldn’t be surprised. He’s well connected”, answered the waiter.
Terry was obviously in a hurry and Harry was satisfied with the fuck which he needed badly. The young waiter dressed, kissed Harry on the mouth and left.
Harry had trouble going to sleep and mused about his actions and motivations. Of course, he loved the men’s room sex for the anonymity and the secretive nature of it. It was also quick, no questions asked, no names given, no promises to keep. But he also liked to fill a hole with his cock and roll around with a naked man in a nice warm bed. He needed the feeling of possession just like the bottom needed that possession also. He enjoyed the young man’s ass and was looking forward to the fuck with the regular customer. He finally went to sleep with a hard on.
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The next morning Harry had an early breakfast since he had to meet a client. There was a message from the desk “Must postpone until tomorrow, sorry (signed) Jon”. Harry was disappointed since the note was certainly from last night’s contact. The man must have left it early this morning on his way to work. At least they would meet tomorrow.
Throughout the day, Harry managed to maintain his concentration to work with his clients but his mind was in his bedroom. Since his meeting with the “Jon” was postponed , he accepted an invitation for a drink from one of the accountants in a client’s firm. Harry had known Alistair, the accountant, for a few years but he had never thought to hit on him since he was very masculine. Alistair, everyone called him “Al”, made a point of getting Harry alone and asking him if he could talk to him over drinks. Harry accepted and after their work was over, he and Al got into Al’s car and went back into town. Al knew a quiet bar and both men sat with their drinks.
“So Harry, how do you like The Morgan”, asked Al with a smile
“How do you know I’m staying at The Morgan”, answered a surprised and slightly worried Harry
“Don’t worry Harry. We’re both on the same side. I often frequent The Morgan for the same reasons.”, whispered Al reassuringly.
“Ok, so the cards are down”, said Harry waiting to be asked for something in return for Al’s silence.
“No, no, you got me wrong”, smiled Al still whispering,” I’m not here to blackmail you. I’m also a top. I like you and the same things you do, so I just wanted to share some fun tonight”.
Harry sighed and wiped his forehead with his handkerchief.
“Someone I know saw you at The Morgan last night”, said Al, “That’s how I know”.
“What did you have in mind ?”, asked Harry
“Do you like cross-dressers ?, asked Al in response
“Sure. Had a few years ago but not recently. I find them exciting”, answered Harry
“There are two I see once in a while and I thought you might want to join me in this escapade”, stated Al who was already getting hard.
“You bet. Where do we go ?”, asked Harry who was also getting hard.
Al made a phone call from the bar. The two men left the bar and walked a few blocks into the night. They arrived at a large apartment building and Al pushed a number. The door buzzed and the men took the elevator to the 12th floor.
“Well, what a surprise ! And you’re bringing a friend !, “ cried the two CDs
Muriel was blonde and Melissa was a brunette. Both were in their 30s and quite attractive in their blouses, miniskirts and no underwear, obviously dressed for impatient clients.
The visitors took off their jackets and sat on two easy-chairs. Muriel sat on the armrest of Al’s chair while Melissa sat directly on Harry’s knees.
Al had warned Harry that both were horny and that there would be no frills. That was all right since both men were looking for a fuck.
“What a slut you are Melissa”, lisped Muriel
“You’re the slut, showing your crotch to the man”, answered Melissa
“You’re not going to fight are you ?”, asked Al smiling
“You would love that too much,would you ?”, answered Melissa, waving her hands around
“How about you, Harry, do you like to see two ladies fight ?”, asked Muriel
“Always looking for a front row seat ”, answered Harry
“I’ll have to bring you to Ramon’s place”, said Al, “Next time you’re in town”.
Harry could not answer since Melissa was kissing him with passion. He had undone his belt and she was unzipping his trousers. Al was stroking Muriel’s thigh and clutching at her fake tits.
Al got his pants off in a hurry and so did Harry. Both men stood and got completely naked much to the delight of the two ladies who eyed the large erect cocks with great interest.
The two couples moved to the bedroom. The two visitors stood next to the bed while the two “ladies” got on the bed and began to kiss and fondle each other.
“That’s it ladies, dyke out for us”, said Al with excitement
“Oh I love this”, added Harry putting his arm around Al’s waist.
Muriel and Melissa were smearing lipstick all over each other’s face and feeling each other’s fake boobs. It was Melissa who first slid her hand under Muriel’s skirt and began to grab her friend’s full thong. As the two men watched wide-eyed, the two ladies began to stroke each other’s hard cock. Muriel dropped her face to the brunette’s crotch and began to suck on her rod.
“You’re the butch, Melissa”, yelled Al
“She’ll get your ass Muriel”, added Harry
The two ladies were getting really horny and being watched doubled the excitement. Melissa pulled out of the blonde’s mouth and flipped her skirt up, burying her face between her firm buttocks.
“Lick her hole”, cried Al
Harry got on the bed behind Melissa but kept his distance. Muriel made herself available when Melissa climbed on her back and slid her rod up and down her lover’s asscrack before she slipped it in as she had done hundreds of times.
The two CDs were fucking and the two male visitors were as hard as they could get. Al knelt in front of Muriel and got his rod gobbled up pretty quickly while Harry held his cock against Melissa’s ass and pushed it in slowly. Within a few minutes Harry was fucking Melissa who was fucking Muriel who was sucking Al. After a horny Harry shot his load in Melissa’s ass, he motioned to Al. The accountant took his spot and drilled Melissa the way Harry had done. Melissa screamed as she came at the same time as Al penetrated her.
The party lasted another hour before the men took leave of their “ladies”.
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Al and Harry took a shower, dressed and drove to The Morgan.
“Do you still have some left ?”, asked Al
“Sure do”, answered Harry, “let’s see what’s going on in the men’s room”.
TO BE CONTINUED
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