I love business trips. All all-expense paid to go fuck guys in another part of the world. This time I was sent to Denver for ten days. The first night I was there I went out to a couple bars, chatted with a few guys but no one really caught my eye. The clubs eventually closed down and I was looking around the parking lot of the last bar I was at, watching my prospects dwindle rapidly, when I saw a cute little twink sitting in his car. He was probably around twenty-two. I walked up to his car and said hi because he had the window down. He looked up at me and he was crying. I asked if he was okay and he said yes, and not to worry about it. I asked what he was up to the rest of the night and he told me he was going over to a friend's house for some drinks. He asked if I wanted to come along so I jumped into the car with him and off he went.

We got to his friend's house and he introduced me to everyone and got me a drink. They were watching Queer as Folk, and I told them about the British one and how I thought it was way better. The twink I had arrived with snuggled up to me while we were watching. At one point, he turned and kissed me. The rest of the guys got up shortly after that and went outside to smoke. We kissed for a while longer, then he took me up to his friend's bedroom. He wasted no time getting my clothes off and I quickly stripped his off of his lithe frame. His body was on the smaller side, tight and compact, with his tiny abs perfectly defined, but his cock was anything but small. About seven and a half inches and pretty thick. I sucked it for a little bit before he pushed me down on the bed.

He sucked my cock for a bit then started licking my balls and down towards my hole. Up to this point I had never been rimmed before, so I was a little nervous about him going down there. Also, I wasn't bottoming much at the time, it just hurt me too much, and besides, I wanted to fuck his little body senseless. He finally got to my hole and I was floored. It felt amazing! I can't believe I had missed out on it for this long. He shoved my legs up to my chest and went to town on my hole, working his tongue inside and making me writhe with delight. After about five minutes he stopped and got up and got some lube from the biggest bottle of lube I've ever seen and greased himself up. He got my legs up on his shoulders and lined himself up. Almost as an after-thought he asked me if I wanted him to put on a condom. I shook my head no, and he pressed the head of his cock to my hole. Spent a minute working it up into my hole, letting me get used to it. Once he managed to get his cock into the hilt, he slid back out and started fucking me slowly.

It was a magnificent fuck. For almost forty-five minutes he drove his cock into me. Before him I was never able to last more than fifteen minutes as a bottom. He had me on my back, face-down, doggy, and on my side. Finally his friend interrupted us because he wanted to go to bed. We got dressed and went back to my hotel. As soon as we got in the door we took our clothes off. He got on the bed on his hands and knees and told me to fuck him. I got out some lube, and smeared some on my six and a half inch cock and sank into him. I fucked him doggy-style for about ten minutes, then flipped him on his back to finish off. I slamming my cock into him, and jerking his cock when he told me not to come in him. I was disappointed but agreed. I jerked his cock until he came, and just as I was about to unload I pulled out and shot on his stomach. We got up and went to the bathroom to shower, and then he got dressed and left. I should've got his number but didn't. I could've fucked him a few more times. Business trips are fun.