I guess many of you might enjoy this.

I (30TF) may have had various hookups before, but we’d always ended up getting at least a cup of coffee or talking for like half an hour first. This was different. This was a dating app “come round to my hotel room, get fucked, and leave”.

I went down to the lobby to get him (30sTM) up past the keycard barrier, and somewhat awkwardly led him into my room.

It took all of about thirty seconds of negotiating what we were/weren’t okay with (ah, the universal BDSM and/or T4T experience) before we were making out. But I’d teased him a bit over text first, and he was very willing to admit he was horny as fuck and just needed railed. (Apparently he keeps getting asked to top, what a shame for someone who got quite so needy.)

After a few moments, he pulled back and somewhat shyly admitted he’d never had a biological cock in him before, checking whether I was okay being his first for that. And sure, what do I care? A phallic object is a phallic object, regardless of whether it has blood pumping through it. Either way, he’s getting fucked.

“Now, what did I tell you?” was all I asked from our prior discussion to get him on the floor begging to get fucked, telling me all about how he had been soaked for hours, about how he hadn’t got fucked for months, and just needed to get bent over and a cock shoved in him. It’s a good look on a guy, I’m not gonna lie.

He slowly, uncertainly, took my dick into his mouth, asking me to guide him slightly. Not that he needed it, he was a total dicksucking natural. (We love to see it.) I say that, but he did occasionally pull back from me asking if I could fuck him yet… Ergh, boys when they’re horny.

Eventually I let him strip down to his underwear. And, let’s not beat around the bush: he sure wasn’t lying about being absolutely soaked. His boxers were soaked through. I promise I only teased him about being a needy boy a bit…

But I relented. I let him take them off. I let him lie down under me, and immediately guide my dick into him. Did he want fingers? Nah, he wanted dick fucking him and now. So I gave him what he was desperate for. I slowly lent forward, letting my dick push deeper and deeper into him. His eyes opened wide. Was it pain, being stretched open too quickly, or was it overwhelming pleasure? But does that matter? He was there to get fucked, so there’s only one thing to do: slowly ease myself in and out till he relaxes around me, and then give him what he wants. What he needs.

And let’s not lie, he didn’t last long. And hormones don’t make staying hard easy, and I didn’t manage to stay hard much longer than that. But he finally got my hands on his dick stroking him, making him cum again. Oh so needy, and now oh so blissfully satisfied.

One kiss, and he put clothes on and left. And that was that.