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Mr. Kevin - 1

Below I have described my adventure that I experienced for a few months during my business meeting in a hotel in Apeldoorn.

The meeting started at 09:00 and I was well on time. I parked my car, grabbed my suitcase and walked inside. Because I still had 45 minutes before the meeting would start, I sat down at the bar for a cup of coffee. I am a representative for a large cosmetics company. And to get straight to the point. We probably have nothing to complain about when it comes to female beauty today. And on the other hand, I have nothing to complain about the attention I get from all those women. I am one of the few men who works for this company. And I regularly hear that there are female colleagues who would like to take the place of my current wife.

Anyway, first a cup of coffee, because we kick off in half an hour. I look at the bartender and he smiles.

Can I pour something for you?

he asks.

Give me a nice cup of coffee

I try to answer as enthusiastically as possible. The bartender is a young man of, I estimate, 25 or 26 years old and even though I don't like men, this bartender looks hot. He puts the coffee in front of me and asks if I want to pay immediately, or if he has to make a bill.

I'm also staying here tonight, so make a receipt

I say

I don't have a room yet, but put my name Kevin above the receipt

.

I will do Mr. Kevin

and he winks at me. I feel myself turn red and I get a strange feeling in my lower abdomen.

My colleague Iris walks into the bar and sits down next to me.

Good morning Kevin, you're not hitting on the bartender, are you, because then you better hit on me

she calls to me. I laugh a little faintly shake my head and take another sip of coffee. I look back at the bartender, but he's just bending over to get a carton of milk from the refrigerator. The contours of his muscular buttocks are clearly visible in his tight black pants. I take another sip of coffee and turn to Iris. We talk about small talk and of course about cosmetics.

A number of other colleagues have arrived and at nine o'clock we quietly walk towards the meeting room. I'm still not quite back to earth, because I hear the bartender calling from the bar. :

Mr. Kevin, I'll keep your suitcase behind the bar for a while

.

Uh yes, that's fine, I'll pick it up from you later

I call back.

Arriving in the hall, the latest samples of our new line are showing off in the spotlights.

I quickly greet a number of my colleagues and the compliments are pouring in. I even feel how my colleague from Friesland rubs her hand over my crotch. She looks at me and winks.

So, who dares

I think. I grab another cup of coffee and take my place behind the table. Our sales manager starts talking and everyone listens attentively. I also try to pay attention as much as possible, but I keep seeing that beautiful buttocks of the bartender. I feel my cock start to grow and I rub my crotch to check if what I'm feeling is actually there.. So yes.. I admonish myself that I don't like men.

So much for the first part, we'll take a short break and continue in a bit

I startle and probably look a little blurry into the room. Iris looks at me

You're not thinking about that bartender, are you?

she asks,

because I'm taking it to bed tonight.

I stand up and stretch and see Iris looking at my crotch.

Like this

she says ,

you can join us tonight

. Then I realize that my cock has not yet returned to rest.

Come on Iris, we're going to stretch our legs before they start part 2The rest of the morning passed smoothly and after lunch it didn't really go smoothly either. I don't know what I had, but this educational day had 0.0 value so far. I was therefore happy that it was four o'clock and that we could close this day.

I walked over to the bar where I had started this morning and the bartender greeted me and came over to me.

Mr. Kevin, I have taken your suitcase to your room

That is beautiful

I said

but what is my room number then?

The bartender gave me a quick laugh, reached behind some bottles and handed me my room pass.

Please Mr. Kevin. You have room 412

That is a nice room with a very large bath

he said laughing. Thank you uhhh

My name is Stefan

said the bartender.

Thank you Stefan. I'm going to change my clothes and then I'm going to eat

.

After dinner I sat down at the bar with a number of colleagues. There were now two bartenders present. One older bartender and Stefan. Stefan was dressed in white. White flannel pants and a tight white shirt. Stefan came up to me and asked if I was satisfied with my room. I said it was indeed a very nice room. My eyes went from his mischievous head down to his sneakers and if what's in his pants is the flaccid representation of his cock, I'm curious to see what the aroused position looks like. But yes I don't like men, so I don't really want to know.

I got into conversation with a number of colleagues, but every time I sought eye contact with Stefan. Stefan even made a kiss gesture once when I looked too long.

By half past one I thought it was nice and I beckoned Stefan.

Did you write down all the drinks because I'm going to bed. Will you be there tomorrow?

I asked.

Sleep well Mr. Kevin

,

and yes I will be back tomorrow

On the way to my room I decided to fill the bath and enjoy my big bath.

In my room I undressed and when the bath was full, I poured some nice whiskey and took a bath. I began to gently tug on my cock and my thoughts went all over the place.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and at the same time my room door was opened. I sat with my erect cock in my hand and felt my heart beat in my throat. The bathroom door slowly opened and Stefan poked his mischievous head inside. He triumphantly showed a bottle of champagne and two glasses. I tried to sit forward so that my cock was not visible.

You don't have to hide that from me

he said laughing. Stefan sat on the edge of the bath and looked at me horny and asking for cum. I don't know what happened to me, but I came up slightly and my mouth slowly moved towards Stefan's. His lips touched mine and I felt his tongue enter me. I put my wet hands on his tight shirt and Stefan stopped kissing for a moment.

Shall I undress first?

he asked. I looked into his beautiful eyes.

That's not necessary, I said

and put his money where his mouth was by pulling him into the bath in his fine white clothes. I pulled his face towards me. I kissed him wildly on the mouth again and my hands feel his upper body. Stefan's hand went to my erect cock and began to gently jerk me off. I moaned and enjoyed his kisses, his hand on my cock and the fact that I was now in the bath with a man.

I felt more and more free and moved my hand under water towards his cock. The thin fabric of his pants made it easy to feel the contours of his cock. I was a bit shocked at the size. Stefan broke away from me and stood in the bath. His white clothes were see-through and fitted tightly to his athletic body. He had no panties on and his erect cock stood like a flagpole in his wet pants. He took a small step forward and put his cock in front of my mouth. I lost all embarrassment and opened his fly. His cock jumped out through the opening and for the first time I had a cock against my lips. I looked up. Stefan had closed his eyes and I opened my mouth and licked his head. My lips enclosed his head and Stefan pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I clasped his buttocks and slowly let my hand discover the inside of his buttocks. It was muscular buttocks. Stefan pushed his cock into my mouth as deep as possible and I tried to satisfy him as best I could. It was my first time after all. I heard Stefan moan, so I guess I did it right. Meanwhile my fingers pressed against his little star and with my finger I felt a small hole in his pants.

If you keep it up Mr. Kevin, I'll be ready soon

moaned Stefan. I had pushed my finger through the hole in the pants and with a wild jerk I tore the wet pants. I felt his naked buttocks and without effort I pressed a finger deep into his little star. That was the last straw for Stefan because he started to moan louder and I felt his cock swell.

ooohhh I'm coming Mr. Kevin

he moaned and I felt his cum squirt down my throat. It seemed like it would never end. I pulled my finger out of his ass and Stefan's cock continued to enjoy my mouth. I looked at Stefan and when he took his cock out of my mouth I whispered...

I want to experience everything now Stefan

Stefan bent down, gave me a wild French kiss and said :

The night has only just begun Mr. Kevin

.To be continued

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