Mexico mania

In view of the fact that I have no time to myself to write anything...here's a post from about 18 months ago.

Work has once again taken me to Mexico City for a few days, which I can't say is my favourite city when it comes to meeting men (as anyone who's read my profile will know). However, via grindr/scruff, I'd chatted for quite a while with a local fella who seemed very keen to meet up. Naturally, I've heard it all before, so tend not to take too much notice of the protestations of 'I WILL show up', but he was fairly persistent, and seemed genuine.

During our chats, he said he'd like to have a massage. He suggested I go to his place, where he'd leave to door open and I could find him naked and blindfolded. I had no objection to that idea, however, as his schedule was more likely to change, than mine, I suggested he come to the hotel, as it wouldn't make much difference if he was early or running late, and he could blindfold himself at the door, before I open it. He liked that idea, so we had it arranged.

At 5pm (right on time) there was the first knock at the door to tell me he'd arrived. I then had to wait for the 2nd knock to tell me he'd checked the coast was clear and he'd put on his blindfold. He was ready for me to open the door immediately...which I did.

Opening the door, I was VERY pleased to see a tall, handsome fella, very short, neat beard, late 40's, my height (if not slightly taller, which is always a welcome treat), of European appearance and very well turned out in a smart white short, jeans and smart shoes. I liked what I saw. He was wearing the blindfold and if I'm honest, looked slightly apprehensive and excited at the same time.

Checking the coast was still clear, I left him standing in the doorway, while I kissed him on the lips. He engaged straight away, with some enthusiasm. I then undid his jeans, reached down into his pants a pulled out his semi erect cock.

The fact that he new he was still in the hotel hallway, blindfolded, with his cock out...and he didn't move...that was a good start for me. He was trusting me.

I guided him inside and over to the bed. Standing, we kissed a bit more. He was proving to be a good kisser, but I soon started to undress him properly. First the shirt came off...to reveal a nice, slightly hairy bod, though sporting a few extra Christmas lb's. Then the smart shoes, after which I sat him on the bed to pull off the rest of his clothes.

It took a bit of adjusting to get him in to the right position for massaging, as I think his horniness level (...and a hint of nervousness perhaps) was increasing by the moment...and he wasn't terribly relaxed.

However, I eventually started to massage his broad back and he did start to relax a bit.

Over the next 45 mins or so, the massage continued, but every now and then I would tease him by putting my erect cock in his mouth or my tongue up his arse, sucking his toes, or rimming him,..... again. Each time he reacted positively and with the enthusiasm he showed at the door, but he was getting fidgety, so I quickly found a old bandage in my bag, and tied his hands to the bed leg. Not so tightly bound that he couldn't move them, but enough to limit the movement. I continued the rounds of massaging rimming, cock sucking (him sucking mine) etc, but had started to kiss with him more. He's a great, passionate kisser.

Eventually it was time to turn him over, I wasn't giving instructions, so much as physically man handling him. His hands still tied above his head, he was limited as to what he could do, but that was the idea. The teasing continued. while I stood ' over his head to massage his chest, I lowered my arse first, then my cock and balls on to his face, which were met with and eager tongue and opening mouth.

We kissed more.

As I moved to his lower half, I could sense his sexual frustration increasing. I decided to forgo the massage on the front of the legs, inside, I rolled a condom onto his ample, pubic hair framed, erection and promptly sat on his cock. Not being overly accustomed to cock up my arse, I was surprised at how quickly I adjusted to being comfortable with it. He thrust his groin, I rode it. It felt good to have a dick inside me again.

After a while, it was his turn for a shafting, so after a shift of position, I rolled his legs up, exposing the well rimmed hoop, and forced myself in him.

He likes close physical contact and whenever he had the opportunity, he held me close to him so we could kiss while I fucked him, but things were getting sweaty by now. He asked that I undid the bandages around his wrists, which I did. He immediate pulled me on top of him so we could kiss passionately while his hands now had the opportunity to explore my body, After a while I turned so we 69'd...all the time, his blindfold remaining in place as the frenetic activity increased.

Positions kept changing, but as I Iay beside him, kissing and feeling his body, he removed the blindfold and for the first time I saw his beautiful eyes looking back at me, and also for the first time, a stunning smile too. There was a connection for sure. The chemistry was working.

I'm not sure how long it was..maybe another 20 mins or so, but it was passion fuelled, hot and sweaty, with more kissing (including him laying on top of me for once) but it was while he was sitting on top riding my cock, wanking his own, right ion my face, I felt the sap beginning to rise and knew it was take some effort not to simply shoot a load inside him. I noticed too, that he wasn't wanking himself so much. I asked. He said he could cum at any time, but didn't want to yet.

We continued as we were for a short while, but eventually the time came! I stood over my companion. Feet either side of his waist, as he lay back and looked up at me. Looking down it him, laying there, handsome, naked and erect, I was ready to shoot a load over him. I spread my legs slightly, so I was lower to him, and then asked him to squeeze my balls as tight as he could, To squeeze the fucking cum out of me. I worked, he got a good grip as I wanked myself off and before long, I GUSHED a huge load. Even by my standards, it was a big 'un. The first few shots either went way over his head, splatting on the floor, or on to his face (inevitably, one squirt in his eye). The rest erupted on to his chest and stomach. It was a healthy cum coating!

The last drops expunged, I lay beside him to come round from the dizziness of the intense orgasm and then found his mouth with mine, and kissed while he wanked himself off, shooting several streams on to the mess I'd already made.

(the picture and vid are with the same fella, but taken at a 2nd meeting a few days later)

Owing to the fact that the power is due to be cut off in the hotel shortly (routine maintenance apparently. It's not a dodgy hotel lol), I shall have to keep the rest (mercifully) short.

For a short while, we just lay, him cum soaked, in each others arms, but for about another hour, we talked, kissed, caressed, relaxed, talked more, he shot a 2nd load while I sucked his ball...and all to soon, it was time for him to shower, get dressed and to head home.

There's a lot I liked about this fella. It seems the feeling was mutual. Perhaps Mexico City won't seem like such a sexual void in future.

https://video.wixstatic.com/video/42ffff_5b68b2f67e70470ea687445cfa51f21e/1080p/mp4/file.mp4