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Inside, you keep quiet as he banters with the receptionist, inwardly amused about him insisting on separate beds, wondering how he will handle things if she asks you a direct question or gives you a form to fill out. gay anal sex You shrug, and leave that problem to him; his orders were clear.

He gets only a single key, signs the slip and then heads out the door. You nod politely to the receptionist and tag along. You whisper "Thank you Master Tammad, I will." Moving forward, you press your lips booobs to your new master's boot, and begin dangerous dongs worshiping it. It's been a long time His First Huge Cock since you've last done this, and it feels good.

To be continued...

We were vacationing together, exploring the mountains. Of West Virginia, I presume. It was October, Indian Summer, so the days were warm and sunny but the parks were nearly deserted; all the kiddies back in school. Cruise Patrol I'd been studying the maps. On this day, I'd planned out a difficult hike to what I hoped would prove to be a gorgeous view, so I asked you to dress in old clothes, things you wouldn't mind throwing away if they got ruined somehow. You'd gotten some sandwiches made and I packed a big day pack with everything we'd need; I didn't want you encumbered, so booobs that you'd really enjoy the Blowjobs hike in spite of its difficulty. We set out into a beautiful morning, the kind of perfect day that usually only happens in movies, holding hands, chatting amiably amidst the overwhelming splendor of the great outdoors. Along the way we only encountered one other couple, and they were just out for a stroll. It felt as if we had the whole planet to ourselves!

In his trunk are two largish boxes and the two overnight cases. "A box and a bag apiece" he says, handing you your share. The box is heavy and big enough to be awkward. Booobs You walk across the parking lot, following as he leads you to the room all the way in the back. He opens the door and sends you in first. "Put it over there" he says, pointing, and you set down your burden. The room is smallish and Spartan, but clean. "Stand there" he says, Bondage indicating the center of the open area at the foot of the beds, as he locks the door shut.

He strides back, stopping about 6 feet from you; a commanding male presence in black leather. "Strip" he commands, his voice firm but not loud.

You hesitate a moment, certain that you had told him you didn't want to play in the nude. Your doubts about this whole idea of scening with a stranger come flooding back.

He doesn't move. "Quickly, boy. I don't care if you're uncomfortable or not, I we live together want to see you." After we'd snuggled and digested for a while, you could tell I was getting frisky again. Running my finger lightly along your arm, making you tingle a bit, I whispered softly to you "We're all alone here. Do you trust me, sweetheart?" You looked up into my eyes and gave me a sparkling smile. "Of course I do; I know you'd never hurt me."

"Yessir" you blurt out, galvanized into action. You Erotyka toss your clothes Booobs onto the bed, then stand there before your new Master, him strong in his leathers, you bare before him.

"When I order you to 'present', you will stop whatever you are doing to stand facing me, legs spread wide, hands up behind your head, fingers laced, eyes down on my boots." Pause. "Present!"

A bit embarrassed, you do what he just said, feeling your face Dangerous dongs burning a little from the shame of having the first thing your new master sees be your somewhat out-of-shape body.