There must be something in the water over there.
Landed early enough last night that I could go to my hotel, shower, change, and meet a couple of friends, but it was late enough that we could have drinks and go clubbing. We headed to a gay disco that’s a must-visit if you ever come here … and is well-known among Singaporean guys. I didn’t have anything to drink besides bottled water, and I was high almost before I got in there. Didn’t take long for me to get dancing bare-bodied, with my t-shirt tucked into the back of my jeans.
As usual, the place was crowded, even though it was Monday night. This guy came to dance next to me, and boy, was he hot. Like, really hot. Like we were all over each other on the dance floor and I ditched my friends and he called his driver and we went back to my hotel (which violates all my rules, but hey, the office doesn’t have to know) and we fucked till morning and then we showered and I kicked him out and went for a meeting half dead, but somehow I managed. Fortunately, only a half day in this city, and I headed to the airport. I’m writing this on the plane, and as soon as I land and get a decent connection, I’m going to publish this and then I’m going to crash.
I was so horny, I don’t know what came over me. He was a hi-so guy, local Chinese (for that country, not Singapore), educated overseas by the sounds of his accent. Seriously, the boy spoke better English than me.
You would have liked him - handsome like a model, on the slim side, but very muscular, low body fat, so smooth and very defined, really looked some some of the guys you see on Tumblr. Under the disco lights shining off his skin, he looked fantastic, and he still looked fantastic when I got him back. I could barely keep my hands off him, because the feeling of his muscles moving under his skin was mind-blowing. His kisses were like electricity, and I could feel his hard on pressing against me when we danced. Beautiful round firm ass, too, which I spent so much time holding and squeezing that I’m afraid I might have bruised him.
We showered together and even when we were in there, I was fingering his ass because I wanted it so badly. I was so hard it hurt - he was hard, too, not as long as me, but a dark and good thickness, like a chocolate eclair. Of course I sucked it - in fact, we went straight to the bed from the shower, where I think I licked his entire body, paying particular attention to the medium sized dark nipples on his fair, firm pecs, tongue-bathing his biceps, making him moan when I ate out his armpits, thoroughly kissing his incredible abs, and then turning him over to eat out his delightful ass before sucking down his hard cock. I didn’t even wait to let him suck me, and fortunately I wasn’t so horny that I forgot to glove up and lube up before fucking him.
We fucked so long and in so many positions, all over the room. He was a flexible and enthusiastic bottom, and I banged him all kinds of ways - long, slow strokes, hard, fast thrusts, short rabbit strokes. I think I came maybe three times, and he shot maybe two loads. We stopped in between to cuddle and rehydrate, but we were so steamed up that we didn’t rest for long.
Goodness only knows what the cleaners thought when they cleared out the trashcan, but we didn’t damage anything in the room. The writing desk got thoroughly used, though, as did both the armchairs.
Something in the water, I guess.
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