i used to do lots of traveling for work across Europe, and met many men in each major city. I’d been on gaydar.com when in Moscow, and began to chat with Igor. He was 37, 5’11, black hair, dark eyes, hairy chest, clean shaven. He definitely worked out, and his dick was at least 8”, and quite thick. Igor was married and to make some extra money, he did some escorting in the side.
After work we agreed to meet at my hotel down at the bar. I ordered a vodka and waited for Igor’s arrival. I’d almost finished the vodka when he walked over to me. We shook hands and I almost melted. His firm grip pulled me in, his smile was infectious, and his kind eyes won me over. He smelled wonderful. He wore tight dress pants and a white button down shirt with the top 2 buttons undone, showing off his chest. The sleeves hugged his arms nicely. As we drank vodka together, I was undressing him with my eyes.
He spoke English rather well, which allowed us to communicate easily. We agreed to head up to my room for some fun. As soon as we were behind closed doors, Igor took charge and pulled me in for deep kiss. As we exchanged tongues, I unbuttoned his shirt and helped him take it off. I couldn’t wait to see this magnificent meat in all its glory. His chest was perfect. His pecs were covered in dark fur, and there was a trail of hair leading down to another patch of hair on his stomach. His nipples protruded out from his pecs the size of nickels. His biceps were thick and hard, and the dark patch of hair under his arms turned me on.
I began to move my mouth down Igor’s neck, and began to lick and kiss his pecs until my mouth suckled on his nipple, all the while rubbing my hands over this Russian stud’s body. I worked both nipples, flicking them with my tongue, lightly biting them. Then I kissed back up his pecs and raised his arm, and rubbed my face in his pit before tonguing them clean, inhaling deeply to take in his musk. It was making me high, and making me want to worship him even more.
Igor was enjoying the attention I gave to his upper body, as he responded to my touches. We made out again and Igor helped me undo my shirt. He then returned the pleasure I had given to him, working both my nipples, and them he took my hand in his strong hand and lifted it up so he could get to my pit. Fuck, he was a great lover so far.
Next, Igor grabbed my ass as we made out and said in my ear, “do you want me to fuck you”? I said, “yes, please”. I reached down to feel the erection growing in his pants, and undid his belt to remove them. When his pants fell to the floor, i discovered Igor flies commando. His cock stood straight out hard like a brick, his balls shaven. I took my pants and underwear as well.
Igor pushed me towards the bed and got me to lay flat on my back with a pillow behind my head. He grabbed my wrists and held them above me as he straddled my chest and his hard cock was at my lips. I opened my mouth wide as Igor entered. I looked up to see him looking down at me while his cock moved in and out of my mouth. Igor could see how much I was enjoying this. His closed his eyes and continued to slow fuck my face, and pushed his balks into my mouth. Eventually, he let go of my wrists and I reached up to grab his hairy tight ass and felt it flex as he pumped inside me.
With his cock fully coated with my spit, he moved back, grabbed my ankles, pushed them back and penetrated me. His cock felt so good inside of me. Igor leaned down to kiss me as we made love. I locked my legs around his torso and we began a perfect fuck rhythm. I hugged his body tightly. His chest on mine, as we continued this sensual experience. I’d never had such an experience with an escort before and I didn’t want it to end.
Igor pulled up and rolled me onto my stomach. With his chest to my back, he found my entrance and sank his cock inside me, all the while kissing the back of my neck and my ears. He reached below and found my nipples, gently twisting them as he dug deep into my hole. My cock grew very hard between my abs and the mattress, and I began to grind my hips so that the friction would stimulate me as I bucked up and tightened the grip on Igor’s cock. Igor kept playing my with nipples and allowed me to pleasure myself.
I began to pick up the pace until I shot my load on the mattress without touching myself. Igor bear hugged me and pumped his load deep inside me. He rested with his chest on my back, his head on my neck, and I felt his heart beat and pulse racing. We lay like this quietly for several minutes before Igor pulled his softening cock from my ass.
We kissed again, and Igor playfully smacked my butt before getting up to wash off in the bathroom and dress. Igor then said he had a wonderful time as I paid him for his services. As I was to be in Moscow for several more days, we met a second time. Igor initiated this second meet up it was free of charge, much to my surprise.
I’d traveled to Moscow about 10 times in the 3 years I was working and living in Europe. Igor and I would get together a total of 5 times in that span. Each time was as good as the first time. If he makes love to his wife the same way he did to me, she’s a very lucky woman.
