Having given my name to the receptionist, she gave me the room key and directed me to the general location of the room. As I followed her directions, I thought of everything that led me here. From my first encounter with Bill and then a chance meeting with Karl. Well here I was, in the hotel on the edge of town.
I had told my wife that I was attending a school reunion, though just a few friends instead of the whole year group. She was happy for me to go as she had a weekend planned with some work colleagues and as I'm away, she may as well have a sleepover too.
But I was not at a school reunion. Well yes, I was here to see an old school friend who had moved away, but two weeks ago, at the chance meeting, we became more than just two old school friends. Karl had shown me new pleasures and, I think, I had shown him a good time too, so we had arranged this weekend as he was staying in the area for a separate matter. Karl had booked the room long in advance but had suggested I stay with him. I agreed, as last time my room at the conference I was attending was not used!
When I opened the door I was expecting to be the first to arrive, and though Karl wasn't here, he had obviously arrived as his bags were in the cupboard as I went to store mine there. I left mine on top of his for now and looked around the room. The shower room was a walk in room, not as grand as before, but just as practical. Good! Then I wondered into the main area and noticed how large the room was. There was a sofa area with a tv and drinks table and in the sleeping area there was a double bed. A double bed! Good good! Karl only had one thing in mind.
I then noticed the box of beer on the desk. I walked over to it and found a note which read:
"I knew the beer would attract you so left this message here for you. If I'm not in the room it is because I'm in the sauna. Meet me there. Strict policy by the way, towels only!"
Having looked forward to this the last two weeks I suddenly became nervous as I walked toward the sauna area. The changing rooms were quiet and I undressed slowly, trying to get my bearings as well as building up confidence to head into the sauna. Having put everything in the locker I walked nakedly to the towel racks and helped myself to one, wrapping it around my waist and tying it at the front.
Upon opening the door I could see Karl sitting in the corner. He looked calm and collected, as I knew him to be, and he smiled and beckoned me over next to him. I sat with him on the bench before talking.
"Didn't think you'd be here so early." I stated.
"Oh, I like to check in ASAP, and take advantage of the facilities."
"You never actually told me why you're here."
"School reunion. I told you." Karl laughed, and so did I.
Karl raised his knee so his foot perched on the seating causing his towel to fall away. I had been looking forward to playing with his cock again and here it was right in front of me in this steamy environment. I moved my hand across and he stopped me.
"This is not the place." He warned.
Shaking his hand off I ignored him and took hold of this beauty. I massaged his shaft with tender touches. He started growing almost immediately and he had to grab his towel to cover himself up again. I kept my hand where it was and he closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall behind.
I felt myself grow too and the towel wasn't doing that much to hide it. I thought now was the time to stop in case someone walked in. With a little squeeze I released Karl and withdrew my hand. As I did so his towel dropped away again displaying his perfect erection. Big but manageable, lengthy but not difficultly long and thick without being mouth breaking. I could not ignore this moment and I reached over with my head and took him straight into my mouth, his hand on my head but not stopping me and I gorged on his magnificent meaty cock. Twisting my lips around his head, pushing down and pulling up I was having the steamiest feast of my life.
If I was to finish this then it would take a while. Karl was not an easy cummer like some of my recent participants. Karl had great staying power. I pushed down some more and then scared of being caught out I reluctantly stopped knowing we'd have plenty of time later.
Karl reached over and placed his hand on my thigh, reaching under the towel, and checking my own cock.
"We are both so hard. It's a crime not to use them." He said and then he gripped me enough to start rubbing my dick as he played with his own. I reached back over and massaged his head as he worked his shaft. I could sense he was close and he was struggling to maintain control. Quickly throwing my mouth round his tip again he pumped for dear life, wave after wave of deliciously hot Karl cum. I pushed to his base and pulled out, licking every bit of stickiness off him and then gently lip wanked his end to completely empty his cock of juices.
Having swallowed the lot I sat back up and Karl set off to work on me, wanking with his trademark ferocity and feeling my balls tighten too late he mistimed planting his face around my cock and I squirted my first shot over his chin before he regained his composure and found my dick with his mouth. With seemingly little effort he was able to time his licks with my throbs and soon I was so sensitive I had to stop him from cleaning me up. Wiping his chin with his towel he set his head back again into the wall and closed his eyes
For a moment we sat in silence, at peace with ourselves and then we thought it was time for a quick shower and a drink at the bar. Over a drink I took the opportunity to ask Karl again what he was doing here and he explained that there were three reasons. One, he was here to see his family and two he was here because his partner Luke, was in another room with his mistress. I was astounded.
