Why limit yourself to 3 hours of naked body play? Indulge your sexual desires all night with hours of erotic massage, nudity and shared, sensual mansex.
"Welcome to The Hardwood Hotel," I greeted him, when he arrived for an overnight Mansex play session.
He laughed. "I've been looking forward to feeling your hardwood."
I carefully removed his suit jacket and trousers, placing them on a hanger I had ready. "You don't want to look crushed in the morning."
"You are thoughtful," he said. "I've been fantasising about what we are going to do together all day at work. It made for some interesting meetings. All I can say is thank goodness for clipboards."
"Why is that?" I continued undressing him, feeling inside his underpants for my first touch of his lengthening erection.
"I had to borrow one to put over my pants. To hide what you're feeling now."
"You won't need a clipboard here." He was now entirely nude, his cock pointing skyward. "I can see we're going to have fun together," I said.
"How about a shower before I massage you?"
Our first soapy, steaming shower
"Yes, please. Will you join me?"
We lathered one another from head to toe. Taking advantage of the slipperiness of the soap, our hands exploring and caressing.
"You have a great arse," he said, watching in the wall mirror when I bent over to spread more suds between his thighs. "I'm going to enjoy getting into you later."
As we rinsed ourselves beneath the streaming water, our lips brushed together momentarily.
I wasn't sure if he wanted to kiss until he said: "There's almost nothing I enjoy more than kissing a man. Can we?"
From then, on there was barely a moment when our mouths weren't pressed together. When he was towelling me dry, he wouldn't let me kiss him, as much as I tried.
"Wait until we're dry," he said, laughing, "then you can kiss me as much as you like."
Massaging his tensions away
I led him back to the massage room and invited him to lie face down on the massage table. As he settled into position, he said: "I hope I don't fall asleep."
"If you do, I'll wake you up when we get to the exciting bit."
"This is all very exciting, Geoffrey. You have no idea how much I have wanted to visit you. But I've had a pretty rough week."
He did fall asleep for a short while, his breathing even and deep. I continued massaging him, enjoying every inch of his compact, muscular body.
Kneading and pummelling his firm buttocks yet resisting the temptation to feel between his spread legs for his cock.
Awake for sensual pleasures
Within moments of lifting my hands from his body, he woke up. He stretched his arms to pull me into a firm embrace until my cock pressed against his lips.
"That was so relaxing," he said, releasing me. "You have such a sensuous touch, Geoffrey. Sorry if I snored."
"You didn't snore. It's often better when a man falls asleep. All the tension flows out of your body. It makes it much easier to massage your muscles."
"Happy to help out," he said.
"Now, I can continue to massage you face up. Or we can move to the bed for a body to body massage. Or anything else you like."
"On the bed, I think. But that's the last decision I'm going to make. You're the master. Show me how to turn you on."
Hot, horny sexual play
As it turned out, it wasn't his last decision. He was deliciously demanding, as we played together over the next several hours. First he wanted a blindfold though that didn't last long.
"I want to look at you," he said, pulling off the satin band.
I tried to wrap a ring around his cock. It didn't fit around the thickness of his shaft but we had fun trying.
He straddled my chest, his cock sliding back and forth across my face. He wanted me to sit on his lap, his cock planted deep inside. To pull me forward to kiss him, our tongues penetrating, searching and exploring.
"You are a sexy man," he said, "I love how your hot, tight arse grips my cock."
He wanted to explore as many different positions as we could discover. He was keen when I suggested fucking me from behind but he had other ideas first.
"Let's have another shower," he said. I reached into a drawer to get dry towels and felt his cock slide inside my arse.
"Now let's walk to the bathroom with my cock up you."
It took us a while to reach the shower and even longer to turn it on as he made full use of the mirror and me.
We tried that position - and others - a few more times that night. I lost count of the number of times we ejaculated and how many showers we shared to wash away the stickiness.
Sharing our stories and laughing
In between our sexy play, we told each other stories. We discovered we had much in common, even though our lives had been very different.
"You know I'm not planning to sleep, don't you?" he said after some hours. "Being with you is the most fun I've ever had. I'm not going to waste another minute asleep."
Neither of us noticed the sun rise some hours later. It felt like the night had only just begun and we still had hours left to explore and enjoy one another.
So we were surprised to see how light the day had become, when we made our way back to the bathroom for a quick rinse, after a particularly passionate stretch.
"I guess I'd better think about getting dressed," he said reluctantly, as we dried one another that last time.
A clipboard of his own
We drank a cup of freshly brewed coffee in the kitchen. Kissed on the doorstep. One last affectionate embrace.
"I've loved every single minute of my time with you," he said, stroking my face.
"Me too," I said, "I hope you'll come again."
"Absolutely. I'm already planning my next visit to your "Hardwood Hotel". But I reckon I'll have to get my own clipboard."
I loved how well prepared you were. It was obvious you knew exactly how to add layer on layer to my increasing excitement and arousal. Your massage was remarkably relaxing and sensual. The way we slipped and slid together was lovely. And how you knew where and when to touch me. Everything was perfect. I can't wait for my next visit.
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