A chance encounter with a straight man with a lecherous personality

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A Chance Encounter with a Lustful Straight Man

(4,000 words)
This summer, I was on a business trip to Hangzhou, Zhejiang. Being new to Hangzhou, I had no idea where I was, so I just found a small hotel near the station and checked in. I could have gotten a single room, but I'd often seen stories online about hotel encounters, so I couldn't resist the urge to try and get a room with two people. Maybe I'd meet a guy I liked? It was so hot, maybe I could even see him naked.
Having made up my mind, I asked the receptionist if they had any double rooms. The receptionist was a beautiful woman, but I didn't like her. She said, "Such a handsome guy shouldn't want a single room." Of course, I knew what she meant, but I wasn't going to let her get away with it, because I had my own agenda. So, she gave me a double room. I took out what I could use, stored my valuables, and went to the room. The room was quite spacious and clean, with snow-white sheets. Because it was cheap, there was no air conditioning, just a large ceiling fan spinning wildly. I randomly grabbed a bed, looking at the other empty bed, feeling a little disappointed. Plus, it was hot, so I went to take a shower. After showering, I realized I'd been careless and hadn't brought any underwear. So I washed them and put on jeans, my buttocks bare. Without underwear, my penis rubbed against my pants, causing a slight erection. Passing the service counter, I glanced in the mirror and suddenly realized, "Wow, I look pretty sexy!" My muscular physique, typical of a veteran, bare-chested, the jeans tightly hugging my thighs, clearly showing off my strong, shapely legs. A large bulge was visible in the front. At that moment, the pretty woman at the service counter immediately took a liking to me and greeted me, "Hey sir, taking a shower?" "Yeah." "Very sexy." "Not bad." I wasn't in the mood for her. I went back to my room.
Closing the door, I lay alone on the bed, feeling incredibly bored. So I took off my pants, lying naked on the white sheets, thinking how nice it would be to have a naked man in the opposite bed. Thinking about it, I got an erection and couldn't resist reaching for my penis out of habit. Just as I was getting into the swing of things, I heard the waiter call out, "Brother, could someone else join us in the room?" Damn
, I couldn't be happier. So I pulled up my pants, not caring if my dick was sticking out, and went to open the door. When I opened it, I was overjoyed. God, was I dreaming? A man in his thirties stood in the doorway, smiling warmly and greeting me politely as he entered the room. He greeted the waiter while taking his belongings out of his bag. I then took a closer look at him. He was probably around thirty, with a buzz cut, a square face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a straight, prominent nose, a neat, round, black mustache, and stubble on his cheeks. His skin was dark reddish-brown—a very masculine face, with a touch of wildness in its masculinity. He wore a tight-fitting vest, a jade pendant around his neck. Wow, what a muscular man! His chest muscles were strong and powerful, pushing the vest into two large, rounded shapes. His abs were firm and without an ounce of fat. His thick, dark red arms were strong and muscular, covered with fine, masculine hair. Two rows of thick, long, black hair under his armpits moved with his arm movements, like pubic hair on a penis—so sexy! His pubic hair must be thick and long. His calves, half-exposed outside his beach shorts, were round and thick, covered with fine, dense black hair. Wow, my mouth was watering. I was secretly delighted; today was truly a lucky day. Then
he turned around and asked me, "Brother, how long have you been here?" I snapped out of my daze and quickly looked away. "Oh, just arrived. This room is too hot, brother. Go take a shower, otherwise it'll be sticky and uncomfortable." I don't even know what I was saying; I actually uttered such incoherent words. He smiled at me and said, "Yeah, right, you should take a shower first." Then he grabbed a towel and went out.
I lay on the bed, eagerly anticipating what this strong man would look like when he came back. Would he be wearing only a pair of briefs? Thinking this, my penis got hard.
After a while, someone knocked on the door: "Brother, I'm back." My heart jumped into my throat, and I quickly got out of bed to open the door. When the door opened, my eyes seemed to freeze. Unbelievable! Was this man a god? He was so sexy! He really was only wearing briefs, and they were white and stretchy. You could see the shape of his penis. He was 1.75 meters tall, strong and muscular, every muscle well-defined. His broad, bulging pectoral muscles had fine black hair growing from the center, and his nipples were covered in black hair. His abdominal muscles were strong and firm. His thick thighs and calves were covered in fine black hair, especially his calves, which had a lot. His pubic hair was thick and black, extending beyond his white underwear. His lower abdomen was covered in dark hair, growing all the way to his navel. Just then, I heard him say, "Hey, bro, what are you looking at? Move aside." Ugh, how embarrassing! I was completely dumbfounded. Even more humiliating was that my penis was bulging out of my jeans. I quickly closed the door and jumped onto the bed.
He put down what he was holding and hung up the towel. He glanced at me, smiled, and said, "Bro, where are you from?" "Quanzhou. And you?" "I'm from the Northeast." "A Northeasterner, huh? Haha, Northeasterners are very straightforward. I really like Northeasterners." After saying that, I realized I had lost my composure again. My face flushed. "Have you ever been to the Northeast?" "No. But I've heard that Northeasterners have big penises." Haha, where did he get the nerve to say that? I never expected Northeasterners to be so straightforward. "Haha, bro, Northeasterners really do have a lot of big dicks. I heard Southern men are smaller." I was annoyed. "Really? There are big ones in the South too." Speechless.
He plopped down on the bed, his strong legs spread wide. We were both speechless, watching TV.
I had no interest in watching TV, I was just staring intently at his huge penis, lying limply in his white underwear. But it still made his underwear stand up high, a big mountain. It's clear that Northeasterners are really big. Coupled with such a strong and masculine body. Damn, I really wanted to pounce on him and bite him. _At this moment, he turned his head to look at me again. Before I could dodge, I met his gaze. God, damn it, even his gaze was so bright and deadly. He seemed to understand something, staring at me for a long time without saying anything, then turned back to watch TV. To break the awkwardness, I took the initiative and said, "Brother, you're in great shape. What do you do?" "I used to be a security guard, but the pay was too low, so I came out to do odd jobs. I want to earn more." "Were you in the army before?" "Yes, I retired from the Armed Police." Wow, no wonder he's in such good shape. I was secretly pleased. For someone who had served in the military, meeting another soldier immediately created a sense of kinship. "Haha, brother, I'm a retired soldier too." He immediately jumped up. "Ah, you too. No wonder you're in such good shape." Wow, such a sexy man complimenting me, I felt so good. But my physique isn't just for show. I'm not as muscular as him, but I'm still a good-looking guy. After all, the hardships in the army weren't for nothing; it's part of my appeal to men. So we quickly became friendly, talking about everything from recruits to veterans, from squad leaders to division commanders, from the navy to the Armed Police. Before I knew it, the atmosphere was lively, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. My stomach was growling.
I took him out for dinner and drinks. They say alcohol gives you courage. - When we got back, we were both sweaty, so we both went to take a shower. I went into the first shower stall, and he went into the second. As I showered, I wondered what it would be like for a naked man to shower like that. Thinking about it, an idea popped into my head: "Hey bro, come over and scrub my back." "Sure," came the straightforward Northeasterner. The door opened, and he walked in, completely naked. Good heavens, how could I resist a naked man so close to me? I immediately turned my face away because I was already hard. He vigorously scrubbed my back, his strong, thick hands roaming over it. What a blessing! I was so happy. But wait, the best was yet to come. To hide my erection from him, I tried to think of something else to calm my penis down. Then I turned around and scrubbed his back too. Because my hands were smoother than his, he seemed to enjoy it, even letting out a deep breath of pleasure. Damn, that sound was so seductive.
Back in the room. He was still only wearing his briefs. I was wearing jeans, shirtless. He looked at me and said, "Bro, aren't you hot? Still wearing pants, your dick's practically growing pubic hair. Take them off." He had a wild, masculine air about him. So I took off my pants, leaving myself only in my briefs.
We chatted and watched TV. Before we knew it, it was eleven o'clock. He said, "Go to sleep, bro." I said okay, and turned off the TV. He turned off the TV and pulled down his underwear. "Haha, sorry, bro, I like to sleep naked. It's called 'Grade A sleep,' it's so comfortable." He's a real Northeastern man, so damn open-minded. "Really? That's embarrassing." "Hahaha, what's there to be afraid of? We're all men, we all look the same. Take it off." As if I had received an order, I also took off my underwear. Two naked men, each sleeping in a bed. But I just couldn't fall asleep. So I started talking to him. As we talked, the conversation naturally turned to sex.
I said, "Bro, who was your first time fucking?" "Haha, my first time was with my girlfriend. She was the one who initiated it; she likes my dick. She actually got pregnant after we fucked, but I didn't want to marry her, so I persuaded her to have an abortion. It cost me a lot of money, damn it."
"Bro, do you fuck a lot?" "Haha, women's cunts are so easy to fuck, there are plenty. My wife especially likes me fucking her, but we're tired of it." At this point, my dick was completely hard, throbbing and painfully hot. Plus, I'd been drinking, and my lust was getting stronger. So I said, "Dude, have you ever fucked a guy?" "No, I've heard of them. In the army, I heard they were gay. Haha, you're not gay, are you?" I just said, "Bro, I really am gay. I like you." So I walked over to his bed and lay down next to him. He pushed me away. We're both guys, what's the point?
I said, "Bro, let me give you a blowjob, it'll feel really good." Close your eyes and pretend you're a woman. I said this while stroking his big dick. Damn, this is a big, fleshy thing, very handy. I sucked on his nipples while stroking him. I said, "Did anyone give you a blowjob when you were in the army?" "I've had my dick touched, but no one's given me a blowjob. That's why you've been looking at my dick, I know you like my big dick." "Then I'll give you a blowjob today, I'll make you feel good." You know, men have the least willpower at night, so he didn't resist at all, and obediently let me give him a blowjob. While I was giving him a blowjob, I touched every strong, elastic muscle on his body. I touched his pubic hair. I rubbed his big balls. He groaned softly with pleasure. He said, "It feels good, brother, I've never done this before. I've never given a blowjob to a gay man." While I was giving him a blowjob, I used my hand to stimulate his anus, attacking from both ends. He was so happy that he kept yelling, "Wife, I'm fucking you, you little cunt. Ahhh." With the yelling, his big dick got thicker and longer. It was a full 19cm. I said, "Damn, this is too big. Your wife will be fucked to death by you." "Stop talking, bro, hurry up and blow me, I'm almost there. Ahh." So I blew hard, frantically touching his strong muscles all over his body, touching his beard, butt, calves, thighs, arms, feet, big hands, neck. I touched every part of him. At this moment, his big cock thrust upwards forcefully. He yelled, "Ahhh, wife, I'm going to fuck you to death. I'm going to fuck you to death. Ahhh!" With that yell, a gush of hot semen spurted out, spraying into my mouth and dripping onto his firm abs. Instantly, the smell of male hormones filled the entire room, the smell of arousal, the smell of stimulation.
After he ejaculated, he noticed my erect penis and laughed, "Brother, your dick's hot right now, let me help you get it off." Oh my god, I couldn't ask for more. So he hugged me from behind and vigorously masturbated me, wiping his semen on my penis. He breathed heavily in my ear, "Damn, that was so stimulating." A little while later, I ejaculated, spraying onto his underwear. Then we went to take a shower together. When we came back, I lay on top of him, hugging him, and he hugged me too, and we slept all night.
When dawn broke, we were both painfully hard, so we did it again.
After we finished, he laughed, "Damn it, you've made me gay." I asked him if it was good, and he said it was a different kind of good. I never expected gay people to actually enjoy this. I seized the opportunity to ask, "Can I serve you in the future?" He laughed. So we exchanged phone numbers. "Once you find a job, you can come to Hangzhou to find me." Do
you think I can turn him gay?
[The End]

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