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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Ah Ben, we've been expecting you. Just come with me and we'll get you checked in, my name's Linda by the way"
I followed Linda to a small room with a desk, admiring her curvy figure as I went. Not fat, probably a size 16 or so, but all curves in the right places. As she went behind the desk and leant over the signing in book, her full cleavage was on display courtesy of her low cut top. Inevitably, she looked up and caught my gaze - as she'd probably intended. She smiled,
"Glad you like the view"
""Well, we are near the Peak District" I laughed and she joined me although I doubt it was the first time she'd heard that lame line.
"No, this is the Lake District but we have some of the best peaks in the country"
I was at a small hotel near Penrith, travelling on business. I'm a salesman and my job takes me all over Scotland and the North of England. Usually the office arranges my hotel stays but this time, due to holidays, I'd been left to book on my own. Browsing the web, I'd looked at the usual Premier Inns and the like before a thought had struck me and I'd started a search for "Gay friendly hotels Lake District". This hotel had popped up straight away - a small hotel tucked away from the road with some good reviews.
"Ok Ben, if I could ask you to sign here and here, can I ask how you found our hotel"
"Oh, on the web" I paused, looked her in the eye and thought "fuckit", "You come highly rated as being gay-friendly"
"Oh we like to think so", Linda beamed. We get all sorts here and we're very broad-minded. Anyway, you're in room 3, just down the hall. Let me know if you need anything"
I quickly found my room, quite spacious with French Windows opening out onto a small garden. Once I'd sorted out my bag, I quickly got my laptop out to check Fab. Yes, whenever I travel I try to set meets up and tonight was no exception. A couple nearby had winked me and I wanted to follow up on it.
Annoyingly, I couldn't get on the hotel internet so I headed back to find Linda.
"Hi, can you help?"
"I'll try" beamed Linda from behind the desk. Seeing my iPad in hand she said "Oh yes, getting on our wireless can be tricky. Here, let me sort it" and she took the iPad from me. I panicked a little, I'd only meant to ask for the password and I knew my browser was open at some quite revealing pictures.
Linda tapped away at the screen which I couldn't see from my angle.
"Aha, there it is... just enter the pass..word ... That should be it... let's just check"
Somehow I knew just what she was looking at, the profile pics of the couple I hoped to meet.
"Oh, they look nice" she said, looking up with a huge smile. "Are you meeting them tonight?" She glanced at the screen again, "I see they're local".
"Well, I, er" I stammered in embarassment.
"Oh don't worry about us, I told you we were very open. I hope you have a lovely meet and enjoy your stay"
She handed me back my iPad and I headed back to my room.
"Remember though, if you need any help..." She called after me. The look on her face as I turned made it clear what she was suggesting. I almost blushed and replied - "I'll bear that in mind"
Well, to cut a long story a bit shorter, the meet never happened. Messages ping-ponged back and forth but by 10pm it was clear nothing was going to happen. I headed to the bar where I found Linda fussing over other customers.
"A pint of Stella" I asked the barman, a striking black guy probably in his fifties.
Linda appeared beside me, "Oh, have you been let down?"
"Looks like it I'm afraid. Not as easy to meet the right people as I thought"
"Aww, shame" Then to my astonishment she said loudly to the barman "Phil, Ben here had been hoping to meet a couple for a threesome but they let him down"
I almost choked on my drink as she'd spoken loudly enough for most nearby in the bar to hear. A couple at a table looked up and smiled, two guys glanced over and Phil, the barman, came over to our end of the bar.
"Phil, this is Ben" said Linda. "He came here because he saw our gay-friendly reviews but it looks like he's on his own tonight". Seeing my startled expression she grinned. "Oh it's ok, Phil is my partner and you're not the first guest we've had from Fab"
"Sorry, to hear your meet never happened" said Phil, looking me up and down anew. The way he looked at me, I knew I was being assessed and it sent a shiver up my spine. Well, up my spine and back down again to my rapidly hardening cock.
Linda, sitting on the barstool beside me, caught the moment and leaned over to put her hand on my thigh "You're with friends here"
To be honest, I found the whole thing overwhelming and I made my excuses, taking my drink to my room. I showered, having a slow wank under the spray, taking in the looks, suggestive comments and the feel of Linda's hand still burning on my thigh. My cock was throbbing in my hand as I reached behind and slipped a finger up my ass. The way Phil had looked at me, the way he made me feel, was it possible? I came hard, shooting cum over the walls, my ass clamping on my fingers and my knees nearly buckling. Wow - no meet but an incredible wank!
I headed for bed and turned the lights off.
I woke up with a start - looking at my watch it was 1am. Something had woken me, I heard the door to my room open... |
