After waking up with the next morning with a throbbing headache I played back the events I believed to have happened the night before, that I had sucked Juan's cock and he was into it as much as I was. I slowly sat up, then saw Juan was already awake, his head buried in his hands. I was aware that I was still naked, further indication that something sexual occurred.
"You too huh?" I said softly, not wishing to alarm him.
Juan looked up at me, eyes red and apparently annoyed. "Morning James," said Juan as he stood up to make his way to the bathroom, silently passing me. I listened as he took a long piss, then showered. I had just fallen back asleep when I was wakened by Juan who shook my shoulder. "C'mon James, busy day today."
Not knowing how long I had been asleep, I quickly sat up and tossed the covers aside, displaying my nakedness as I shuffled quickly to the bathroom. While I showered I was hoping Juan would come in and show interest, but no such luck. By the time I got out and dried off, Juan had already left, leaving me in the room alone where I quickly jacked off thinking about what I hoped Juan and I would be doing later.
Throughout the day as I attended several workshops I could not stop thinking about Juan and if we were going to do anything that night. Being highly distracted, and horny, I went up to the room several times to see if I could catch him and hope something would happen. But nothing, so I just ended up jacking off once again.
For what seemed like days, the last session was finally over. While going up to the room I saw Juan at the bar, drinking alone so I joined him.
"Mind if I join you for a drink?" I asked as I sat on the bar stool next to him.
"Yeah I mind," said Juan, apparently disinterested. Dejected and embarrassed I started to get up before he grabbed me by the arm. Juan looked at me laughing. "Sit your ass down," he said, letting my arm go.
"You had me there," I said, sitting next to him. I felt the lesser man because of my inability to read his intentions and my overreaction to it. But then that's how I pretty much felt whenever I was around Juan, even after just being with him for a day.
"So did you enjoy the day's seminars?" he asked.
"Yeah I did," I said, not wanting to admit that I was too preoccupied with thoughts about having sex with him to enjoy anything. But he went on telling me the details of every meeting he went to, obviously enjoying them.
After an hour or two of drinks and mixed company with lots of business talk, Juan was ready to go back to the room."Well I don't know about you James, but I'm ready to hit the hay." By that time it was just the two of us as the others who joined in our conversation had already left.
While getting up, he grabbed my thigh and squeezed it. "See you upstairs James."
I felt like the huge weight of uncertainty was lifted from me. He showed that he was interested and now I was figuring out how best to approach the situation. Bold and forward and risk scaring him off? Or act coy and bashful and see if he takes charge.
I waited a few minutes after Juan left to go upstairs, hoping he would set the stage for what would become a night of sexual exploration. Upon entering the hotel room, Juan was in the bathroom so I got comfortable by taking off my shirt and pants, then laying down on the bed. After showering, Juan came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his thick waist, creating a sexy overhang of his hairy belly.
"All yours," said Juan, indicating that it was my time to shower. I took my time getting up, hoping I would catch a glimpse of him taking off his towel which I did. His round, furry ass was perfection, two round globes of flesh that begged to be groped and fondled. Not risking me staring at his ass, I went into the bathroom, prepared myself for a possible fucking and showered. Following his lead, I walked out wearing only a towel, feeling that he would take notice.
He was laid back on the bed, still wearing his towel, talking to who I assumed was his wife. Before I could sit down he opened his towel to reveal his nakedness. His uncut, dark cock laid across his groin, heavy enough to weigh down his thick bush of pubic hairs. Taking it as a non verbal cue, I got on his bed, knelt between his legs and kissed his flaccid member. I looked up to see him motion that he wanted his cock in my mouth, followed by his finger on his lips telling me to be quiet.
I admired how casually Juan talked to his wife on the phone while I slowly sucked on his fully erect cock. Once in awhile he would put his hand on the back of my head and thrust up to get me to deep throat him, which I did without problem. After he finally got off the phone with his wife, in an apparent hurry, Juan began thrusting harder.
"Catch it James, eat that nut," moaned Juan as he ejaculated into my mouth. Just as the night before his cum had a slightly bitter taste but this time the force of the squirting was much less. "Oh fuck yes!" he muttered, his hands forcing my head onto his pulsating cock. Once fully drained he slowly let go of his grip. I continued sucking, hoping he would be game for more.
"Thank you James," he said, sitting up, his cock slipping out of my tight grip. I got off the bed, sensing that he wanted to be left alone. I was still wearing my towel which did not hide the obvious state of excitement I was in. As I got into my bed I removed the towel and began to jack off, not taking long to get off. While cleaning myself off I noticed that Juan was looking my direction as he pulled his underwear on.
"Feel good?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah, needed that."
"Well you do know how to suck a cock. You see how quick I nutted."
While I was tempted to let him know how badly I wanted to take his cock up my ass, I resisted. "Thanks Juan. You have a really nice one."
"Well, glad you enjoyed James, now I get get some sleep." Juan turned and pulled the cover over his broad shoulders. I so badly wanted to join him but showed self restraint, eventually falling asleep.
The next couple of days Juan and I rarely saw each other. During the day we would cross each other's path and exchange friendly conversation, but at night he was either coming in very late or not at all. While deeply disappointed I realized that I had no right to have to have any expectations of Juan, and decided that I would spend the rest of the trip exploring the gay scene.
With just a couple of days left before the conference ended I planned on going to the local bathhouse, hoping for a night of sex filled adventures. Having gotten myself ready and showered, I let the bathroom and entered the bedroom area naked, not knowing Juan had come in, sitting at the desk eating potato chips.
