I was a just out of high work and had lived a very sheltered 18 years of life, still a virgin whose only experience with sex was fucking my fist several times a day when my father's college roommate came to stay for several weeks.
I had just moved to San Diego from the inland Empire and was delighted to find that the great health club I enjoyed had a place just a few miles from my new apartment. I had experienced more than a few special times at the one up north, finding more than the machines to give me a good work over. My ass was aching for a good fucking and I had no local contacts in this new area. Maybe I would get lucky this morning.
He looked up at me with wanton eyes, his hands still holding the cheeks of my ass in a death grip, his mouth still sucking on my still rigid cock, wanting more than I could give him, not wanting to let go of the treasure he now held deep in his throat, still gorged with my cum coated cock.
Bill waved a friendly hello to guy at the counter and handed him several twenties. "Room 6," the guy spoke quietly as he handed Bill a key. I followed him down a long hallway and entered one of a number of rooms lining the hallway as Bill unlocked the door and waved me in.
I opened my eyes and looked into the depth of his soul, almost frightened by the passion I saw there. His lips came to mine and I was too slow, too confused to stop him. His tongue opened my mouth for him and it found its way into my mouth searching and seeking until something rose up in me and I began to respond, the wine and the mood overcoming my normal response.
Relax, cuntlips, breathe through your nose...breathe for me, sweet boyslut," he crooned as he held me fast. " You are going to learn to take it all before the night is over, my little fratboy cocksucker
I lay there gasping, until they picked me up and had me on my knees on the bench. Tom began to work more oil onto my ass and started to ass fuck me with several fingers, slopping all the oozing cumm around my ass and thighs.