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there’s this hotel bar by my house that’s at all times full of hot, rich older guys, away on company. feeling lonely. some of my gay guy friends had told me about it, and had really crazy wild experiences. so i decided to go one day. I’m ftm, pre everything but very andro. naturally very petite and skinny, not curvy at all. flat chest. at a quick glance I pass for just some pretty boy twink with floppy hair. but there’s definitely something feminine about me that draws guys in, gay or straight. I’ve at all times gotten a lot of attention from men. i wondered I’d give it a shot. i dressed in some nice slacks and a button up, and went one night when I was feeling horny. immediately, I noticed a hot older guy staring at me almost the moment I walked it. he was maybe in his mid 40s, tall, dark, and very handsome. i felt really nervous and out of place so I ordered a drink and downed it. I could feel that guy watching me. he walked over to me, said “you look like you know how to have fun” before ordering me another drink. his voice was deep, smooth and masculine. it was such a turn in. we kept ordering drinks and talking. he told me he was in finance. i was honestly pretty surprised at the whole thing, he didn’t really seem like the type to go for me. very traditional, straight laced kinda hot. he really surprised me when he leaned in, and whispered in my ear that he had some coke in his room, if I wanted to join him. obviously, I agreed. we went back to his room, did some coke, and he shoved me against the wall, hard, and started making out with me. he told me he loved my pretty little body, that he wanted me the second he saw me, wanted to have his way with me. i panted and moaned. we made out for a while, just rubbing against each other desperately, as he left hickeys all over my neck. bruises in my wrists. after a second he said “I have a lot more goodies if you’re interested”. I raised an eyebrow and he laughed, pulling away from me to go into his suitcase. he had a shit ton of drugs, anything you could want. he asked if I was into that sort of thing. I told him I went to an lib arts college, drugs and sex came with the territory. But he had something I’d never tried before. He smirked when I pointed it out, said it was his favorite. Especially for sex. He said he wasn’t really here for company, but for pleasure. To get away from his wife and kids and have some fun for a few days. He said he wanted to have fun with me. He was so hot, so straight laced, so proper. I was honestly flattered . He put a pill on my tongue and watched me swallow it. I did the same for him. We made out some more, hard and desperate as I waited for the pill to kick in. And when it did, it was fucking amazing. I felt like a pornstar, like such a complete whore. I was overwhelmed with lust, desperate to get closer to him, to feel good and make him feel good. He slide me onto his lap, pulled down my pants, and started fingering my ass. It felt so fucking good, better than anything ever. I was a moaning, whimpering panting mess. He kissed my neck as I moaned, whispered what a good boy I was in my ear. Ran his hands through my hair, pulled it. I was rutting against him, begging for more. He pulled me by my hair, onto my knees in front of him. I buried my face in his crotch, running my mouth along his bulge through his pants and he moaned. He told me to look up at me as he undid his fly, and got his cock out, one hand on my cheek. I did, and fluttered my lashes, smirking at him. He told me how gorgeous I was, how much he wanted me. How much he wanted to ruin my pretty face and body. He shoved his fingers in my mouth, and watched my face as i sucked them, whispering what a good boy I was. I felt so fucking hot. Then he took his cock out, and I immediately took it in my mouth, swirling my tongue. He was moaning, grunting. It made me so fucking wet listening to him. He called me a perfect little slut. Fuck, it was perfect. He started thrusting into my mouth and groaning. I wondered he was going to cum, until at the last second he yanked me up at started kissing me again, roughly, bruising and biting my lips. Then he pushed me onto the bed, and he starting eating my ass. it felt so fucking good, I was moaning like crazy, writhing in the sheets. I could tell he was eating it up, making me lose myself so completely. it was the best feeling in the world, to be so consume in pleasure. than he started fucking my ass, stretching out my tight little hole. at first it kinda hurt and I gasped, and then it was the most intense pleasure. he fucked me all night long, making me cum nonstop. my mind was totally gone, all I could think about was getting fucked hard, getting filled with his cum. it was the best sex of my life. totally all consuming. wasted af rn

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