After weeks of searching for the perfect fit, we agreed to meet someone at a bar. He was tall and lean, but muscular. A lot like you. We talked for awhile but after just a few drinks, I couldn't take it anymore. I whispered my desires in his ear then he whispered in yours. Immediately, we all left the hotel bar to head to the room we reserved for our adventure.
Once there, we wasted no time.
I instructed him to undress you, slowly. He touched your body and kissed your neck. I had to pull your hands back every time you tried to touch. It wasn't your turn yet. While you stood there unable to touch, he started to run his hand over your cock while he kissed your neck and tickled your ear lobe with his tongue. You moaned out loud every time his tongue hit your neck.
Now that you were excited, I told him to get on his knees and take you in his mouth. While he started sucking you, I started to kiss you to remind you that I was watching. Your knees were weak. Your cock was deep in his throat, his hands were tight on your ass, and my tongue occupied your mouth. You stood there without a complaint.
I told him to continue sucking your hard cock until you were just at the edge and to stop before you came. You pleaded to me with your eyes as if to say, "God, please, don't make him stop." I ignored your look and kissed you instead. You let out another satisfied moan as he pulled his mouth off your cock.