Head up to a room

"I think its time we move this party upstairs," Aaron said with a smile. "Feels like you are comfortable with what is going on here."

You blush a little as you slide out of your booth. Aaron suddenly slides his hand into yours, interlacing your fingers. It a bit awkward to suddenly be holding hands with another man. But if things go according to plan, in just a few minutes this man will be inside you, so you just go with it.

Aaron leads you out of the bar and down a hall to the elevator. You wait quietly for the doors to open and then stepped inside.

When the doors close, suddenly he spins you around and pins your back against the wall. He presses his body to yours and you can feel his hard cock pressed against your leg. The odor of his cologne fills your nose. One of his hands starts to rub on your cock through your pants.

"This is your last chance," he says, his mouth just inches from yours. "Its cool if you still want to walk away. A lot of married straight guys think they want to take the next step. But when they've got twelve inches of big black cock dangling in front of their mouth, they change their mind. They suddenly realize they want to run home and eat their wife's pussy. Thats cool, John, it really is. I would never pressure anyone into something they don't want to do."

He is still stroking your cock through your pants, and once again you can feel yourself getting close to cumming.

"If you want to walk away, tell me now," he continues. "Once we get in this hotel room, you're mine. Once you taste this big black cock, you're gonna want more. Once I fuck you in your tight, virgin ass your gonna be hooked. That's just the way it is."

You're so close to cumming now.

"What's it gonna be, John?"