This is the third part of how I throated my client's BBC during a work trip in Paris (part 1), and how I spent 10 days preparing my ass until I finally managed to fit a similarly sized dildo, hoping I would get bred on this new work trip (part 2).
I landed in Paris on Saturday night, and headed straight to the hotel. Unpacked my stuff and took a much needed shower. I had about 24 hours to kill until meeting up with Reggie, so I figured I might as well hit up Grindr and see what was out there. While I had spent the previous ten days preparing my ass for Reggie's thick 9-inch BBC with this dildo, my throat was totally cold as I hadn't sucked cock in over two weeks, so I could absolutely use some guy before Reggie landed. Unfortunately, there was nothing interesting nearby, so I decided to go get dinner and head for a stroll. Afterwards, I felt super tired and went right to bed.
I woke up on Sunday to dozens of Grindr notifications. Parisians were THIRSTY! Among all the boring "hey's" and "hi's", one guy's message stood out. Karim, 23 years old, from Morocco. Slim, fit, cute face.
"Hey man, hope you're enjoying Paris. I'm also visiting, and I think we are staying at the same hotel. I liked your profile, you seem like a nice guy. I'm not very experienced but I'm very curious.", his message said.
"Hey Karim, thanks for that. You're super cute omg. I'd definitely be down to meet up. What are you into? You have pics?", I replied while still laying in bed.
He was offline, it was still early in the morning. So I went and got my day started. Horny or not, Paris is worth visiting. Shower, breakfast, walk along the Seine. Back at the hotel, I immediately received a flurry of new notifications (no network in the streets), 90% of which I straight up ignored, 10% of which I briefly entertained, and 6 messages from Karim. Karim wasn't joking when he said he was curious. The first message was a long detailed text about what he wanted to try, and the next five were 3 dick pics, 1 full body pic, and 1 ass pic. He explained that he had only sucked one guy off, while on a summer camp in Morocco, and that he loved it. He added that he was into the "door unlocked, blow n' go" scenario, just walking in, getting sucked, and leaving without a word. He also said that he fantasizes about group fun, mentioning that he thinks he's more of a top but he'd be down to try bottoming for the right guy. His dick pics were beautiful, a solid 7-incher, with a cute upward curve and a nice uncut head. "Perfect warmup for Reggie's BBC", I immediately thought., and his body was lean but rather muscular, with a nice athletic butt.
"Loved it man, I'm totally down for a blow n' go, and then we can talk about more intense stuff if you're into it… What time are you free?", I replied to his message.
"I'm with my family right now visiting the city, I think I can do 3pm, or later in the evening. Does that work for you?", he asked.
It was 2pm. Reggie was landing at 2:30pm, so 3pm was a safe bet for a quick blow n' go considering the ride from the airport took about an hour. I knew I wanted Karim's cock down my throat, so I replied:
"3pm works, but I won't be able to do later in the evening. My BF will arrive a bit later and I wanna make sure I'm all set for him." I know, Reggie isn't my boyfriend, but I figured "client-turned-hookup" would come across as a little weird.
"okk. 4-day load in here. Room number?", he asked.
"617. I'll unlock the door, let yourself in. I'll be on my knees waiting for your cock.", I added.
With that arranged, I decided to start my prep for my big night with Reggie. Shower, douche, lube up, and plug up. I started with my medium plug, the 1.3-incher, as I wanted to avoid tiring my hole, knowing that if I was to make Reggie cum with my ass, I'd need every last bit of energy from my ass, so I really wanted to go slow with the size. I played with my cock a bit, but made sure to not get too close to cumming, in order to keep all the tension in me. After 45 minutes with the medium plug, I felt fully comfortable, so I lubed up the vibrating 1.6-incher, and carefully slid it inside me. I laid out all three other plugs, the remote control, the lube and my dildo on my bedside table, in case I wanted quick access later on.
It was now 2:45pm, so messaged Karim again, asking if he was still good for his 3pm blow n' go appointment.
"Hey man, still good for 3pm?"
"Yeah, should be good I'm on my way back to the hotel."
"OK, whenever you're ready"
At 3pm, I closed the blinds, dimmed down the lights, unlocked the door and got on my knees next to the bedside table with my plugs and the dildo, wearing nothing but loose shorts and my plug.
At 3:05pm, no news from Karim, and nothing from Reggie either. So no problem there – I wanted both their cocks but I didn't want one to walk in on the other while I was throating. I'm a total slut, granted, but I know better than to ambush my guys. Knowing that Reggie was going to text me after landing, that gave me a solid 45-60 minute window to get everything done.
3:10pm, no news from either Reggie nor Karim.
3:12pm, still nothing.
3:15pm: Showtime! A message from Karim.
"Just got out of the shower, I'll be there in 2!", he said.
"OK man, no worries, I'm ready. Door's unlocked.", I replied, adding a cute selfie of my mouth open, next to the bedside table with my plugs and dildo.
As soon as I hit send, another, much more sensitive notification came up: Reginald Client. OMG. It was happening!!
"Hey man, what's up? Just checked in to the hotel. Couldn't get my damn internet to work! Flight was awful, definitely need some help relaxing here. Can I come over in 15-20? 617, right?"
Holy shit. I am an assumed member of the stupid slut club, but one thing I definitely want to avoid is ambushing guys in situations they don't want to be in, for example, an unexpected threesome. But, at the same time, I definitely wanted to warm up my throat, and I don't like to disappoint. So I did some quick mental math: out of the hundreds of cocks I've sucked in a blow n' go or gloryhole setting, all but a handful came in less than five minutes, and only one didn't cum within 20 minutes, so the odds of Karim lasting long enough to cause issues were almost zero. And in any case, Karim was probably in the elevator already. Nothing I could do at that point.
"Hey Reggie! Glad you made it! No worries about the delay. Yeah, 617. See you in a bit, looking forward!"
It was 3:16, meaning I had until 3:36 max to get Karim's load down my throat, freshen up, and welcome Reggie. Challenge accepted. Along with the "send" notification from my phone, came a few different noises: a soft knock on the door, the heavy hotel door hinges opening, and the heavy hotel lock locking behind. Five seconds later, Karim appeared in front of me, and he was as advertised. Tall, slim but fit, with loose jogging pants barely hiding his semi. He walked up to me, and I went to town. This was a blow n' go, and I was going to use all my tricks to make him cum as fast as possible.
I started by sniffing around his cock just to get him aroused while putting my hands firmly against his hip flexors and his upper butt area, a mini-massage if you will, to get him loosened up in case he was nervous. I noticed younger, inexperienced guys tend to get in their heads and not enjoy the blowjob as much if they feel any nervousness. His 23 year old cock got hard in record time, and only then did I pull his pants down. I started by kissing around his pubic area, upper thighs, balls, shaft, while massaging his tip with my fingers forming a spider shape. That lasted maybe 30 seconds, no more. Once his cock was at 100% hardness (I could tell from his throbbing mushroom tip that he was already extremely aroused), I wetted it fully with abundant spit and licks along the length of the shaft, and proceeded to start throating him. He wasn't huge per se, but definitely a respectable size, the kind of size that takes me two or three tries to comfortably lodge entirely inside my throat. Grabbed his hips and pulled towards me, hit the entrance of my throat and left him there until I gagged and a good amount of spit accumulated inside my mouth, upon which I let his cock out slowly and covered it fully with my throat lube. Brought the cock back up against my mouth, pulled him towards me again, relaxed my oesophagus, and took him fully on the second try. I kept my nose against his pubes for about 30 seconds, using the convulsions caused by my gagging reflex as a way to massage him with my throat. Some tears were falling down my eyes, but I was happy to experience some light discomfort if that meant fulfilling one of his fantasies. I took his cock out of me, pressing my lips against every inch as it came out, as if trying to corral the precum that was making its way up the shaft, and went down to his balls, jerking his cock off with my right hand while massaging his ass with my left. I looked up to him, expecting to see the face of a guy that was almost cumming, but his expression was completely different – he was looking away, instead of focusing on the head he was getting. This got me worried. What if Karim was in that 0.1% that takes forever to cum? I glanced down at my watch: 3:22pm. Less than 10 minutes to get that load, or I'd get in trouble.
"You wanna lay down?", I asked, knowing that some guys have a easier time cumming in bed.
"Hmmm sure, if you want.", he replied, sounding a bit nervous.
So he laid down on the bed, and I got back at it, ass up in as slutty a position as possible – I still had my big plug up in there, too, and I loved the feeling of that stretch in that doggy position. He couldn't see that though, as I still had my shorts on. I let a loooong rope of thick spit out of my mouth and onto his cock while maintaining eye contact, like a good slut, and went back to alternating between throat work and gentle stimulation of the frenulum. Worked my craft for a good few minutes, but to my surprise, neither the throatwork nor the tip-of-the-tongue stuff got meaningful moans out of him, so I looked back up, inquisitively… He was still looking away, seemingly towards the same spot as before. I was confused for a second, until I figure: "Wait, he's not looking away. That cute kid is looking right at my 9-inch dildo on the bedside table, and he seems mesmerized by it."
"You're very curious, huh?", I aked.
"Oh, sorry I didn't mean to be nosy… it's just so hot to have that dildo here while you're blowing me", he replied nervously.
"Why don't you grab it and play with it then?", I replied.
He looked at me, surprised that I would offer to share my toys, and, hesitating, reached across the bed to the bedside table and grabbed that BBC dildo. As he was looking away, I quickly glanced at my watch: 3:28pm. Less than 5 minutes and Reggie would be there. Fuck! I gave myself two more minutes until I told him he had to leave. Went back down with all my might, throating, gagging, jerking, caressing the balls and the taint, and, among my own gags, I started hearing him, gagging too. I looked up to find him, mouth wide open looking upwards, neck fully open, forcing my dildo down his throat as deep as he could, making himself gag loudly with every push. Damn. That kid was something else. He was moaning like a bitch, throating himself while throating me.
I went back down, wrapping my throat around his cock once more, and I suddenly started feeling his tip twitch, his hips flicker, and he started filling my throat up with his man milk. I kept him all the way down my throat, so as to avoid getting any cum on my face, in case I didn't have time to clean up before Reggie arrived. Once he finished convulsing, I slowly released my grip on him, closing my lips as I relieved my throat, so as to drain every last bit of cum from his urethra, and looked up. He looked like he had just woken up from a weeklong sleep, in shock, and mumbled something to the effect of "wow" as he got back up and put his dick back in his pants and walked out without saying a word. Blow and go, as we agreed.
Quick time check: 3:31pm. Mission accomplished, my throat was loosened up, I got a delicious load, he got an experience he'll never forget, and the best was yet to come. Reggie must be almost arriving, I figured. I had a few minutes to freshen up, as he told me he would let me know when leaving his room, giving me a few minutes heads up. I walked down to the bathroom to put some water on my face, noticed my throat eyes (reddish, as if I had been crying for a bit), and suddenly heard a knock on the door. Karim must've forgotten something, I thought. I opened the door, and it was not Karim. There he was, in all his Idris Elba-looking splendor, standing in my doorway, Reggie.
"Hey man"
"Hey"
"Damn internet isn't working, sorry I didn't give you a heads up."
Holy fuck. That was close. There was max 2 minutes between the moment I was done swallowing Karim's load, and the moment I opened the door. That was too close for comfort. I've done a lot of stupid slutty stuff in my life, but that was pushing it, even by my standards. Did they see each other in the hallway? Was Reggie going to notice my teary eyes? Wtf, so many questions were going through my mind, but mostly, I was just happy to see him and to try out my newfound anal abilities on him.
"No worries, I'm happy to see you."
And he let himself into the room. Hopefully, he would let himself in me before long…
Coming soon: Part 4: Finally had my insides rearranged by my first BBC