I have mentioned in previous posts that I have travelled a great deal with work, and this has meant staying in endless hotels. I thought that this would mean endless opportunities to hook up with strangers, but in truth it was very rarely the case, especially if only staying somewhere for one or two nights.

However, there were exceptions.

I was doing some consultancy work on the east coast of England, which required a 5 night stay. As it was all going on the clients bill I booked a very nice room in a hotel I had stayed in before, with a harbour balcony, huge super-king bed and big bathroom with wet room style shower.

Arriving Sunday afternoon I put a few feelers out online to see if there were any interested parties. Nothing that night, and on the Monday after a day in the office I went out for a meal with some of the clients, which went on quite late.

Arriving back at the hotel I checked my messages and, wouldn't you know it, had one from someone saying they were free early evening if I was interested. I sent a message back but the writer was off-line, and so I went to bed.

The next two days passed without any more bites, but Thursday, on checking my e-mails in my room found a message from a new contact. They were local, up for some fun and had a preference for older men. We swapped pictures and chatted a little more. He was 31, gay and had just moved back in with his parents after a break-up. I was 44 at the time, and like him I preferred older men, but he seemed nice and made me laugh.

As we were chatting another PM box popped up, and it was from the chap who had messaged me at the start of the week. He was much more my type. 60, married silver fox with a decent body and, from the pics he sent me, the owner of a very tasty 7" cut cock. Best of all he was at home alone in a harbourside apartment which it turned out meant we could wave to each other from our balconies!

Of course I gave him my room number and jumped in the bathroom to shower and prepare. I was still towelling off when there was a knock at the door. There didn't seem much point in covering up, so, having checked through the peep hole, I opened the door naked and semi hard.

Paul was just as in his pics. Tanned, silver hair, just under 6' and trim. He was wearing a nice polo shirt and shorts, but as we kissed and made our way over to the bed these were quickly dispensed with, and by the time we hit the sheets we were both stark naked and horny. His tongue was feverishly working its magic in my mouth and his hands roamed over my chest neck and face. Our legs were intertwined and although I could not see it, I could feel his delicious hardon pressing against my own equally rampant dick.

He was just kissing his way down my body when my laptop, which was still on the bed next to us, started to ring an alarm. Paul stopped what he was doing as I reached over to see what was happening ( I was there for work, remember). It was an incoming video call on the app, and the username told me it was my first chat partner of the evening. In the rush to get ready for Paul I had forgotten all about him!

I felt terrible as I hate it when people just go dark, but given our situation, I declined the call and returned to the matter in hand. I told Paul what was going on, and he seemed very curious to see who his "rival" was, so I pulled up the pics I had received earlier. To my surprise Paul was very excited by them, especially as most were naked, and he was stroking his hard tool as he checked the other guy out.

"He's really my type" said Paul. "Why don't you call him back?" I laughed and pointed out that we had some unfinished business of our own, but Paul wrapped his hand round my shaft, ran his tongue along its length and asked "pretty please. I will be REALLY grateful" Its hard to refuse someone when they are licking your cock, so I reached over and did a video call back.

It was answered almost immediately , and I got my first proper look at Simon. Again he was just as per his pics, dark hair and slightly olive skin, with a close shaved head and healthy stubble. Just at this moment Paul finally took my cock in his mouth and began to slowly work his lips up and down the shaft as his tongue ground against the helmet. This of course made me gasp and give a little moan. Simon said hello, and with a smile asked if I had started without him.

I told him something had come up, and turned to laptop so that the camera was pointing at Paul, now laying between my thighs and working my dick diligently. He broke off from this though to look at the screen and say "Hi there, I'm Paul" There was a shocked "Oh fuck" From the laptop. "You really did start without me" Paul went back to his blowjob, and after letting Simon watch him at work for a few moments I turned the screen back to me.

"Sorry for the unexpected turn of events, but this all happened really quickly." I said, with a slightly breathless and wobbly voice. "Paul has had a look at those pics you sent me, and he really likes you. If you can get over here, fancy joining us?" Paul broker off again to say "oh yes, come on over and rub that stubble all over me"

The image on the other end started to sway and blur as Simon must have jumped up and started to move around his room. Over the hands-free he asked for the room number and said he could be there in 20mins.

Paul and I continued to fool around, and I found out that his cock was just as delicious and tasty as I had hoped from the pics. Before I went down on him in earnest though I said "lets live dangerously" and went over and opened the door, and turned the lock on, so that it did not close when I let it go.

Job done I returned to the bed, and was making Paul moan and gasp as I sucked and licked on his shaven balls when there was a knock at the door. I didn't even lift my head from this heavenly crotch, just shouted a muffled "its open". The door opened and there was Simon in the doorway, with a look of shock and lust on his red face. We both said Hi, and Paul told him to close the door, strip and get on this bed immediately.

Simon didn't need any encouragement and in seconds he was naked, on the bed, getting some of Pauls wonderful deep tongue kisses. He was slim, not muscular and completely hairless, making his 6" uncut cock look nice and meaty. . As I continued to blow Paul I reached out and grasped Simon's now rigid manhood, and appreciated how significant his girth was. At my touch Simon moaned deeply into Paul's mouth, and this became even louder as I rolled his foreskin back to reveal a helmet wet with precum, which I relished licking clean before going down on him. His whole body spasmed as I drew his hot cock into my mouth, savouring the taste of his sex.

Paul took the opportunity to sit up on his knees and positioned his prick in front of Simon's face, ordering him to suck it, which Simon did with relish. As he noisily started to eat Paul's meat, Paul dug his nails into Simon's nipples, twisting and pulling. The effect was electric, as Simon's whole body shook and his cock jerked so hard in my mouth I thought he was going to cum. It was however a reflection of just how much he liked his nipples being treated so roughly. I understood, as its also one of my biggest turn-ons, and whist we were waiting for Simon, Paul had already given mine a good working over with his teeth.

We swapped and changed position several times, Paul taking over blowing us alternately as I kissed Simon's cock flavoured mouth. As I lay on my back and Simon went down on me, Paul got behind him and pulled him up into a kneeling position. Here he could pull apart Simon's arse cheeks, exposing his puckered little hole. As Paul's wet tongue sloppily licked its way up and down Simon's crack they both began to moan with appreciation.

Soon it seems Paul added a finger, and this made Simon reach an even more intense level of ecstasy. He was still going down on me, but also making animal like grunts each time Pauls finger plunged into him.

Eventually Paul broke off and pulled out, which made Simon collapse, panting on the bed, draped over me. With a voice shaking with passion he managed to say" please fuck me, please fuck me..." several times over. Fuck, I thought. I didn't have any condoms or lube, as both Paul and I were primarily top and not interested in receiving anal.

I told them this, and Simon told us to check his trouser pockets. In there was a strip of condoms and 3 or 4 packets of lube. Thank God for preparedness!

Paul was already kneeling on the bed, so as he pulled Simon up to all fours I unwrapped a condom and handed him the lube. As he liberally smeared it over and into Simon's arse, I rolled the Condom onto Paul's pulsing hard cock. As soon as he was ready Paul positioned himself at Simon's hole and pushed in. As it stretched Simon let out a cry, but as soon as Paul stopped he begged him to continue. I watched, enjoying the sight of Paul's prick vanishing into this tight little hole. Once deep, Paul paused for a moment, and then began to slowly fuck Simon.

I moved to the other end where Simon was laying with his head on the bed, eyes closed, loudly grunting with every trust of Paul's increasingly aggressive fucking. I grabbed all the pillows and, lifting Simon, pushed then under his head and chest. This elevated him enough that I could jab my cock at his mouth. Although Simon was clearly loving having his arse ravaged he opened up for me and gamely tried to help with his tongue as I fucked his mouth.

I know from experience that managing to maintain a spit roasting can be difficult for the recipient, but Simon managed to concentrate enough to keep my cock in his mouth as Paul's pounding became faster and more frantic. Suddenly Paul let out a huge groan and froze in place, and Simon joined him with an equally loud moan.

Paul pulled his softening dick out, making Simon twitch and cry out. As I took Paul's place I added more lube to Simon's now stretched hole and put on a condom. Paul lifted Simon's head and ordered him to clean him up. As Simon slurped away I positioned my now throbbing member at Simon's hole.

Although Paul had stretched him I still had to force my way in slowly, and as I sunk deeper into him, Simon started to let out a continuous deep moan. Grasping him by the hips I thrust hard to ensure I was buried deep inside him, then began to fuck him. It was hard, brutal and animalistic. Sweat was pouring off me as the whole bed shook, and all three of us were making meaningless noises of excitement.

Paul reached under Simon and began to furiously wank him, and as I began to meet my peak Simon let go, pumping spunk onto the bed and covering Simon's hand. As he orgasmed Simon's arse tightened hard on me, and this meant that I only lasted a few more strokes before I pumped my load of cum inside him, my whole body was shaking as I filled him up.

I pulled out and, too exhausted to even remove the condom, flopped into the bed. All three of us were spent, gasping, covered in sweat, lube and cum. Once we got our breath back I offered them the use of the shower which they both gratefully accepted before I took my turn.

As I came out I found them both dressed and ready to go. Before he left Simon gave both of us his mobile number and said he would love to meet up again.

Sadly I was checking out the following day, so we had no chance of a repeat performance, but a few months later I was back there for 2 nights, and managed to hook up with Paul for some fun. He told me that he had met up with Simon several times since, and had even had him stay over when his wife was away for a weekend. Nothing has been as hot though, as our unplanned threesome!