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Andrew
This is a true account of what happened to me one night. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent!
A few years ago in Canberra, I used to frequent a city night club, called Mac's. Located close to the financial and business district of the city it was very popular with lawyers, insurance men, but the obligatory public servant as well. It was a very straight club, with female hostesses at the door. Large, and dark with a retro feel with lots of 1950's car memorabilia on the walls and a big juke-box, It was especially busy on Friday nights, and full of men of all types in suits. Mac's always had several sort of competitions during the evening, and one of these, aimed at the females, was the boxer-short competition. Four men were selected out of the crowd. Went up onto the stage and on cue, dropped their pants, the guy who cot the loudest applause won. Of course I would position myself as close as possible to the stage in order to get the best view!
One Particular Friday night, I went to Mac's with some of my work
mates. I once there I met up with a good friend of mine Dave, who was about 35, with short
medium brown hair, and nice big brown eyes. Dave didn't know that I was gay. And even
though I was attracted to him, I never hinted or said anything to him. It was particularly
hard for me when he would sometimes give me his "macho Aussie bloke" Hug! This
sometimes took place right there in the middle of Mac's! "If only you knew
Dave!" I would think to myself.
Dave Introduced me to a friend of his called Andrew. Who was visiting Canberra on business
from Melbourne. As soon as I saw him I was attracted to him. He was just under 6 foot
tall, tanned, short dark brown hair, that was almost black. But what stood out were his
eyes. They were the most piercing blue I have ever seen, his tan and his dark hair
accentuating them even more! Andrew had impeccable taste, especially for a public servant.
He was wearing a charcoal grey pinstriped double-breasted suit, his pants pressed to a
sharp knife edge, a crisp white shirt with button down collar, very well polished black
shoes, so shiny that you could almost see your face in the reflection! to complete the
look, he had a yellow silk tie with black vertical stripes running down the length of it.
He had tied it in a perfect double windsor knot.
Andrew, Dave and I chatted for a while, and I was captivated by his charm and his "killer smile"! I kept thinking to myself, I have got to find out more about this man! But to my disappointment, Andrew took leave of us to explore the rest of the scene in the club. Now Mac's was by no means a small club, and by early evening it was full of hundreds of people. So that trying to find someone in the crowd of people, particularly on the dance floor was next to impossible. So I just resigned myself to the fact that I wouldn't get to see Andrew again. Damn, I didn't even get to find out his lastname so that If I ever went to Melbourne I could perhaps look him up!
After several hours, I was on my own, Dave having left half an hour ago to go home.I was just about ready to leave Mac's and head home when I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around and there was Andrew and that killer smile and those blue eyes of his just melting me!
"Well, have you had a good night?" He looked at me and said, "Oh not too bad, but I've had a bit too much to drink I'm afraid, plus I didn't meet anyone interesting." "No nor me." (except for you, I thought to myself) He looked at me and then asked, "Do you drive?" I thought, this is a strange question, and replied "Yes I do, but my car is at home at the moment, why?" He grinned sheepishly at me and said "I have my hire car in the club carpark, and I was wondering if you would do me a favour, and drive me back to my hotel, its not far just a few blocks, but I cant risk getting pulled over by the police."
As I had not a great deal to drink in terms of alcohol, preferring soft drinks anyway, I agreed and walked with him to his car, got in and drove him the short distance to his hotel, Andrew directed me to drive into the underground carpark of the hotel, where I parked for him. We both got out of the car, and I handed him the keys. He thanked me and said, "Would you like to come up for a drink?" I thought to myself, this is getting too good to be true! "Of course" I replied.
His hotel room was pretty much the standard of a five-star hotel, square in shape with an ensuite bathroom, a writing desk, a chair and a couple of arm chairs and of course, the double bed. We were sitting facing each-other, both sipping our scotch and colas, me getting rather hard in my own black suit pants, thank goodness they are black I thought to myself, hopefully the bulge in my pants won't be so obvious. Andrew stopped talking to me, his blue eyes sparkled, as he said. "So, do you like a man's dick?"
I froze, not quite sure if I had heard what Andrew had just said. "What?" I said. "do you like a man's dick?" I thought to myself, I must be dreaming! perhaps if I pinch myself I will wake up. Which is what I did, and of course, there we both were in Andrew's hotel room, Andrew grinning at me expectantly. "How did you know?" I stammered. He laughed, his blue eyes flashing, " I saw the way you were looking at me all night". "I didn't know I was so obvious sorry" I said. He brushed back a lock of hair that had fallen over his forehead, and said "Don't worry about it, I'm flattered actually." He stood up, walked over to me, took my drink out of my hand, reached out with both his hands, picked me up out of the chair, grabbed me, and kissed me so passionately I thought I had died and gone to heaven! He removed my jacket, flung it over the chair. I did the same to him, I unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and reached in. I just couldn't wait to see that dick of his, I wasn't disappointed, it came out and whacked me in the face, it was long and thick, with a big mushroom head on it. I sucked on it hungrily, as his pants fell slowly and silently to the floor, to reveal him in his silver satin boxer shorts, his ass felt firm as I rubbed my hands over the satin material. He stood me up, and stripped me of my shirt, tie, shoes, pants and my won shorts, as I did took the rest of his clothes off as well, all the while kissing each other like there was no tomorrow.
I grabbed him and flung him down on the bed, then fell down on top of him, we were writhing on the bed, arms and legs entwined, Andrew groaned and said, "oh please make love to me! I need you inside me" He needn't have said anymore, I grabbed a condom from my wallet, put it on and made love to him, for hours, writhing,both our bodies bathed in sweat, both of us moaning and groaning in ecstasy, until it was just too much for us. Andrew started to tense up, "oh baby, I'm going to cum!" He suddenly let out an animal growl, his butt tightened around my throbbing cock, he yelled out again, and again, the sounds coming form his mouth were fantastic! Then all at once I lost control, I shouted out loud, I saw stars, fireworks, as I came like a volcano inside him.
Later, after we showered and I had dressed again, he was sitting there in his bathrobe. I looked at him, not quite knowing what to say next. I wanted to spend more time with this man. Even if it was to mean moving to another city I would do it for him. I looked at him and said, "Andrew..I want to get to know you better, spend more time together with you, please say you will too." He just looked at me, walked over to the window and looked out. He sighed. "I haven't been totally honest with you. I can't see you again.......... I'm married."