We had the room for two days, so I gave my friend one of the key cards and told him what to do. He agreed and I gave him a chance to see if he still h...d it. He was always in god shape and I took him back to the hotel room to pound me out, it felt damn good.The next day, my fuck buddy said he could only spare his lunch hour. I played it angry and said he should make more time. When he came to the hotel he said he had two hours tops. I said okay, took a shower and told him to get his clothes off.. . ?", he made a swift withdrawal and I quickly walked away.What the hell was going on? I needed to talk to anyone who knew Emma and the only person I could think of was Phillipa. I didn't have her surname or the piece of paper with her telephone number, that was probably still in the pocket of my grey suit back in the barracks, if not there then Wurzel might know where she lived. I ran all the way back to the barracks and the first person I saw there was Wurzel."I've been looking for you" we. Right away, I was almost overpowered by his odor -- strong, sweaty and musky. At first it was almost unpleasant, but as I breathed it in while I started sucking it started to smell sexy. And just as his smell was strong, so was the taste of his cock. Gamey was the word that drifted through my mind. Like venison instead of a steak.It turned me on, and I set to work getting him hard. As I sucked up and down while I stroked his shaft, moving off now and again to lick up and down its length, it. One was another white guy that I did not know and the other was Jamul, the black guy that I met in the mall and the one that had invited me to this party. I pushed back each time the guy behind me stroked into my ass. Then I reached my climax. I released the cock in my mouth and yelled out, "Oh shhhhhhit yes. Fuck me. Fuck my fucking ass hard. Fill my shitter full of your hot cum." Before I came down from my climax, he reached his and spewed his seed in by bowels, bringing me to an even.