Martin and I arrived at the boutique hotel late on Friday. The owners were kind enough to stay past the normal closing time of the front desk to accommodate our check-in. They brought us to "E" room giving a quick tour of the grounds and the room. We were there for Martin to have meetings with a few businesses he worked with. I had tagged along to enjoy a vacation.
We are in our mid-forties and had a serious/non-serious relationship off and on for the last year and a half. We are at the point of enjoying our time together without restricting what we do in the time we are apart. I didn't expect anything to happen at the hotel because there are five rooms total, "A" through "E". I really needed to relax for the week.
The next morning we woke up to Martin's alarm. Still recovering from traveling Martin started falling asleep again. I moved over to take his cock in my mouth. It's a ritual that we found works well for Martin to start off the day receiving morning head. Seems obvious that most men would like this but it went further for him. Martin's description turned it into a good luck charm of sorts. I had long discovered I am obsessed with having a cock coming in my mouth so I wasn't going to complain.
He showered, dressed in a fairly casual outfit and left for the first of his all day meetings. I fell asleep for a while. I woke up late in the morning, took a quick shower and headed straight to the pool. I took a quick dip and then planted myself in a shady spot on a chaise. I slept for an hour before waking to some noises. I saw a man at the front desk checking in. He was handsome, maybe a couple years older than me and an inch or two taller. His neatly trimmed dark hair, goatee and glasses were complimented by a striped casual button down shirt and white shorts. His muscular calves showed a nice dusting of dark hair matching what I could see above his unbuttoned collar. I noticed there was no ring. This could be interesting. Using my peripheral vision while pretending to read I watched as one of the owners lead him to "A" room. Shortly after I started walking back to my room. Just after unlocking the door he came through his. I smiled and we both said hi when he passed.
Martin and I went out for dinner that night. We saw the man from "A" room as we returned. We saw him a few times in passing on Sunday.
Monday, I started waking Martin in my favorite way again. I moved under the sheets to lick his cock. I cupped his balls and licked the front up to the head before taking it in. He started moving to fuck my mouth so I let him. He gave me my reward quickly before leaving me for his shower and another meeting. I followed my previous routine with a quick shower in the late morning then heading to the pool. Stepping out of my room I was face to face with "A" room. He smiled.
"Good morning." He said.
"Good morning. Headed to the pool?" I asked. He was wearing swim shorts and a tank top making it a less than intelligent question. It was something to keep the conversation going, hopefully.
"I am. I need some time to relax today. I'm Alex by the way."
"Nice to meet you Alex. I'm Brian." I replied. "Let's head to the pool."
We made some small talk at the pool before jumping in. It was too small for laps so we both got out after cooling off a bit. We sat next to each other. I sat back on the chaise while he sat sideways facing me. We continued our conversation including a little flirting.
"Are you and the man I saw you with a few times together?" He asked.
"Umm, sort of together I guess. Depends on when you ask us." I responded.
"Oh... Ok."
"Sorry, that probably needs some explaining. We were serious for a while but it was a disaster. Now we're together but take breaks occasionally. There's no expectations, it's an open relationship." I explained.
"Huh, sounds interesting."
"It works for us now. We share time together without letting things that happen other times affect it."
"Cool, glad it works for you." He placed his hand on my thigh as he said it. My leg was cool from the pool water evaporating from it. His hand was warm and felt comforting on my skin. I put my hand over his and rubbed his skin with my thumb before pulling his hand higher on my leg. He smiled and leaned in for a light kiss. It started light but soon turned passionate. He kissed me deeply. I welcomed his tongue deep in my mouth meeting it with my own. I felt his hand slide higher on my leg, going under my board shorts. I moved my hand to his leg feeling his soft skin and dark hair. His hand brushed my balls as he moved higher still. I sucked on his tongue as his fingers gently rubbed my balls. I knew my shorts wouldn't allow him any better access. I was almost ready to take them off here at the pool. I moved my hand further up his leg to caress his balls. I was at a good angle for access. His hairy sac was exciting to feel. I moved further and was able to wrap my hand around his cock. It was hot and hard and I needed it. We had to get to his room. I interrupted our passion.