“Instead of leaving your key under the lamp, just tell your visitors to come to the front desk and ask to see Jim. Have them tell me they are here for 403 and I will hand them a copy of your key. I will then shut off the cameras on your floor until the next morning,” Jim offered.
“That would be great, Jim,” I said, “but I’ve decided I need to stop this indiscretion before it goes too far.”
“Mike, it’s already gone too far, I have video to prove it,” Jim replied, “I think our arrangement makes a lot of sense.”
Mike Makes a Deal
I realized that I was once again being leveraged, this time by Jim, the night manager.
“What is this arrangement, Jim,” I asked, “how much money do you want.”
“Oh, it’s not money,” Jim said, “my wife hasn’t given me a blowjob in 10 years, and I really miss it.”
“I figured you’re here 4 nights a week, and I work every night. So every night you stay with us, you could suck me off around 7:30 or so,” Jim said, as he smiled and started to unbuckle his belt.
I thought about his proposition and was suddenly very aroused. I would get to satisfy my urges and I now had an overwatch to ensure I didn’t get caught.
“I guess we’re starting tonight?” I asked, unbuckling my pants as well.
“No time like the present,” Jim said as he stood to remove his slacks once he kicked off his shoes.
Within minutes, Jim and I were both naked. Jim had a thick 8-inch cut cock that hung down from his 55-year-old belly. His low hanging balls swung with every move he made. The head of his penis was very large and bulbous, making his cock look even bigger.
Jim laid back on the bed and I crawled between his legs ready to fellate my new night manager. I started slobbering on his large cock head and got him nice and wet. Then I started bobbing on the top 3 or 4 inches causing him to moan.
“I’m going to look forward to 7:30 every night going forward,” Jim sighed as I went to work on his black cock.
I looked up at him over his belly as I sucked his cock. Then, I used what Ray taught me and took him all the way to the base and held.
“Oh my gawd,” Jim said, putting his hands on my head, “I’ve never had anyone take me this deep.”
I looked up at him as I continued to fellate my new partner in crime. As I sucked his cock, my mind did the math around 4 blowjobs a week for 9 months. I was pretty good at doing math in my head. Nine months was about thirty-six weeks; four times thirty-six was one-hundred-forty-four.
I had just committed to suck Jim’s cock 144 times over the next 9 months. If I assumed he unloaded 5 ml of cum each time, then, I’d be swallowing almost 750 ml of his cum over the next 9 months. That’s the size of a typical bottle of wine. When I did this math in my head. my arousal level went through the roof.
I started taking full strokes on Jim’s cock hoping to make him cum more quickly.
“I’ve never had anyone suck my cock like this in my life!” Jim exclaimed, “Keep going, I’m going to cum!”
I took Jim to the base and held it as he started surging ropes of cum while his body shook with orgasm. He was moaning in low, deep moans as his orgasm rocked his body. After about a minute, Jim’s body went quiet and I pulled off and sucked slowly on the tip of his uncut cock.
“I can’t believe how good you are at giving head,” Jim said, looking up at the ceiling, I better make sure the rooms on either side of you are left vacant, otherwise I’m sure people will hear the moans of the people you pleasure.
“I am going to very much enjoy our arrangement, Mike,” Jim said as he stood to get dressed and return to work.
“I assume our arrangement starts now,” I told Jim as I stood naked in front of him, “If so, you will likely have some men coming to the front desk this evening.”
“Show me how your find these men, Mike,” Jim said, “are you sure what your doing is safe?”
I walked Jim over to my laptop and opened the app I used to find guys to invite to my room. I showed him how I could filter and limit my candidates to just black guys who were hung appropriately.
“Wow, you really are a pervert,” Jim said, laughing, “But a lot of these guys don’t look like they belong at the Intercontinental. They will stick out like a sore thumb and potentially cause suspicion.
“I’ve been the night manager here for almost 20 years. I’m very connected in the community, especially the black community. If you like, I can put the word out that we have a regular guest who is looking to pleasure hung black men on the down low, no strings attached. I think I could bring you a lot of action. And these guys are wealthy professionals like you, who look like they belong in our hotel.
“I’m sure there are even men on our staff, right here in the hotel, that could meet your needs. We have almost a dozen men on our staff that come to mind. I would ensure that all of them are discrete so that your secret stays secret.”
“Why would you do all this?” I asked Jim, trying to discover his angle.
“I’m being selfish. Now that we’ve agreed that you’re my blowjob boy, I don’t want you disappearing to another hotel here in Buckhead to escape our current deal,” Jim explained.
“Fair enough,” I said to Jim reaching out to shake his hand.
“What do I tell these men you’re seeking?” Jim asked, with a sincere look on his face.
“Tell them I like to get naked, suck cock and get fucked,” I replied, “but they must always use a condom. No bareback,” I answered.
“OK. Right to the point and easily remembered,” Jim laughed, as he walked toward my door.
To Be Continued…