Sleaze With Ease

[Giftboy]

I must share something that happened to me a good few years past. It still turns me on, thinking about it. I met this guy on a dating site. We got on so well I decided to meet him. We met in we'll known public area with a tall pillar with a man on top. We went for a walk and talk. We eventually went for a drink. Needless to say, the idea of intimacy was broached and he told me he would take me to a nearby hotel he knew. Well, I decided: “…yes, let’s make more of the night.” We meandered up all these side streets until we came upon a hotel, named ‘The Starling Hotel.’ It was one of those pay-by-the-hour sleazy dives. We entered the foyer, to be met by an old man drinking from a can of Super Lager, with a half eaten fish supper on the worn tabletop, who presented as needing a good bath. “You again? The same room, as before?” He gave the key to my escort and handed him a moth-eaten towel, a small bar of soap and an envelope, which I later discovered, had two condoms in it. We climbed the stairs and I became aware of a foul odour becoming stronger as we ascended to our room. As we walked down the corridor, past room doors, I heard the sounds of sex, which made my skin creep and my stomach knot. The odour was thick in the corridor. We entered our room and I was surprised at how bare it was. All it had was a low double bed, with an undressed mattress, a chair and a sink with one tap. The room had no carpeting as it had well worn linoleum on it. The room was very grubby and smelled of sweaty feet and general dampness and filth. I felt squalid as my escort began to undress. He made no attempt at asking me to do the same, it was expected of me. I took a deep breath and stripped naked and sat on the bed, anticipating my escort’s wish of me. I have to say the mattress was damp and quite sticky. He came over to me and sat next to me. I got a whiff of his body odour, which suggested he hadn't washed before meeting me. Later he wanted me to suck his cock. When I put it in my mouth, the taste was that of rotten fish. His bell-end had a thick layer of smegma, which almost made me vomit. But, believe it or not, I was well turned on by his foulness and the sleaziness of being fucked on this stinking mattress. I was fucked and I was wild with the whole sleaziness of the man and the hotel room. Has anyone else been turned on to the point of frenzy, when being caught up in a sleazy situation?

 

[Giftboy]

Hey Giftboy, I totally get the way this turned you on.

Not necessarily the same, but i remember fucking a guy in a men's public toilets once. The place was pretty rank, stank of piss... graffiti everywhere, locks broken on the 2 cubicles. We went into one and after I bent forward over the toilet and put my hands on the wall, he lifted up my skirt, pulled my knickers to one side, spent a few minutes licking my pussy and ass and then slipped his cock into my ass.

The combination of the seediness of the public toilet, the smell (I love pee... so for me this was kind of an added bonus), the insecurity of the situation... no locks, anyone could walk in... well, the whole thing was incredibly sexy... and I didn't keep my enjoyment to myself, I made it quite clear, through what I said and the noises I made, that I was having a great time. Which turned him on even more.

So sleaziness... yeah, I get it


Lots of love, Sara xxx

 

[Giftboy]

Yes, you've got it. I was so turned on by the whole event that I went with that man to ‘The Starling’ another three times in the same room. This guy never washed and his genital hygiene was wanting. But, it did it for me. The second time I went with him to that hotel, I pretended to be appalled at having to suck his grubby cock. So, he convinced me, through a veiled threat of violence (which made me quite horny), I sucked off his sleazy cock. I remember him praising me in such a manner: “That’s it, Baby boy, suck Daddy off”…”Oh! You are a randy Slut sucking at my dirty Dick”… “you really are a dirt slut”…”You want my dirty Dick ball deep, don't you you dirty Slut.”…”Daddy’s going to give you a reward of his ropes of semen, that you will swallow for him…”
This really made me so hot and in a frenzy. His odour, the stinking atmosphere of the room, the putrid, foetid, musty, pungent stench of the damp and sticky mattress and my feeling of being no better than a sleazebag, made it a totally erotic and overwhelming sexual encounter. Again, his cock was thick with his foul-tasting smegma, which made me goosebump at its carnal aftertaste, giving my sucking real zest.
Sorry! I have to stop here, as I am getting over the top hot and horny, as I recount my memory.