My unexpected hookup with my airbnb host

[deleted29228081]

Nice to meet you all! I'm excited to share stories of my sexual experiences with you all. I will make a firm promise that these are true stories. Of course, in the process of recollection, things get altered or misremembered; and of course, names are anonymized. Regardless, the gist of the story remains true. (I know folks say this a lot even if the true is fictional for the sake of appeal, but I'm committed on this one).

I wanted to share this story because I'm currently planning a solo trip to Austria and Germany and looking at Airbnb rooms. This inspired me to reflect on this really hot experience I had with my Airbnb host back in 2018.

For context. I'm Andrew, Southeast Asian (currently living in the US), 5 feet 11 tall, and on the twinkier side (although I don't think I fit in the twink personality tropes ). I was turning 22 in this story. The host in the story--I'll call him Joseph.

Part 1 ~ "I'm gay too!"

It was the summer of 2018, and I was visiting my home in Southeast Asia and about to head back to the US. Since I have to transit, I decided to stay in Taipei, Taiwan for 4 days before returning. I actually visited Taipei a few months prior as part of my study abroad program in Hong Kong, and I absolutely loved the city and wanted to see more of it! It also definitely helped that a good friend of mine was also working there that summer.

I started to look for an Airbnb in the city, where I found this absolutely gorgeous apartment--really warm and homey decor, and even a little private courtyard. The reviews were incredible, and folks noted how hospitable and sweet the host, Joseph, was. In the profile, he mentioned that he's American but he's lived in Taiwan for a long time. The photo showed him wistfully looking toward the sky, and his hair was curly and light blonde-silver. He was really gorgeous looking, definitely on the older and nerdier side. However, at the time I definitely had zero interest or even idea that he would be someone to potentially pursue. It's inappropriate, right?!?

So I reached out to inquire about the place, and introduced myself as a college student visiting town before heading back to the U.S. After some quick logistical confirmation, I agreed to book. He was, as the reviews had mentioned, immensely friendly and helpful. He gave me some guidance on getting into town via the city train, and we discussed some logistics about a typhoon that was maybe hitting the area. He also mentioned that he was from a U.S. city where my ex was from, so I expressed how much I loved the city and the places we both liked. He then offered to greet me at the train station near the apartment and to give me the keys. It was off to a great and warm start. And again, at this point, still did not think much about this beyond that this guy is so sweet.

Fast forward, and I arrived in Taipei. After a few mishaps with my flight delay and me getting off the wrong station, I made it to the station near the apartment. I climbed up the subway stairs, and saw Joseph standing by the side. He was just like the photo -- curly, light blonde-silver hair, nerdy round glasses, and a radiant smile. We were both sweating in the Taipei humid heat, and parts of his T-shirt were doused in sweat and revealing parts of his shoulder-bone and his chest.

"Hi there! I'm Joseph." Joseph offered his hand. "Glad you made it!"

"Thank you so much for waiting. I'm Andrew." I replied, shaking his hand.

We started walking over to the apartment. Along the way, we started chatting about the typhoon, and also organically started to get to know each other. We got to the apartment, which was absolutely gorgeous as the pictures had shown, and he walked me through the key logistics of the apartment. I was also just glad to be in the AC and cooling off, and I also started to notice him more carefully. He had freckles on his cheek, and a small earring on his left ear. It was around this time where he mentioned that he and his "partner" also helped him run the Airbnb, and that "if I was busy, he would help guests get to the apartment." I was caught of guard, but in a good way. And out of impulse, I blurted:

"Oh, I'm gay too!"

(In retrospect, definitely a bit weird and silly). We paused for a bit, and he smiled at me. There was a surprising shift of sorts--we were suddenly aligned in the same rhythm.

"Well you know, Taiwan is a really gay-friendly place, unusual for Asia. It's a good place to be!" He responded, before mentioning the gay areas in town.

We continued to chat, now with new sparks flying, but my friend arrived to pick me up for dinner. We said goodbye; but before I left, he said:

"Hey, if you would like and don't have any plans yet, I could take you to get stinky tofu nearby. I know a great place!"

"That sounds lovely!" I replied.

~~~

I'll continue with Parts 2 and 3 very soon! I realized it's more of a buildup story, and I hope it pays off. <3
See you soon, Andrew

 

[deleted29228081]

Part 2 ~ Stinky Tofu

My first interaction with Joseph was memorable indeed.

That night, as I lay in the bed naked, my thoughts fluttered back to him. The sweat on his neck. The gently drenched shirt, and the nipple of his left chest peeking through. His smile. I started stroking my now-erect cock. I imagined that he was there with me. We would be kissing each other on the couch before getting in the bed. He had to be a great kisser. I wanted to know what was underneath his shorts. I wanted to lick the sweat through his body, and taste his cock. I wanted to taste his cum.

Or what if he wanted to fuck me, and to be deep inside me? I wanted to feel the pulses of his cock inside my hole, our sweaty bodies together in one.

I was definitely moaning like hell as I was stroking my cock that night. And I definitely remembered grabbing onto the bed as I shot my cum all over my body, and up by my face. I remembered standing up and racing to the kitchen to grab paper towels because I forgot to bring them over. My cum was dripping down my body, and I remembered catching it with my hands in futile.

I slept like a baby that night.

~~

Joseph and I met up by the apartment the following afternoon for stinky tofu, as we had promised. It was, unsurprisingly, another steaming hot day. The morning was slow: I got coffee and read my book, and checked out one of the temples and the areas around it. The city was delightful as I remembered it to be. And obviously, I was quite distracted by Joseph, and the fact that I'll see him very soon.

It was now 3pm -- glaring hot and humid, probably 33 degrees Celsius (in the 90s in F). I was home by this point to cool off a bit and showered. I knew Joseph was coming up soon, so I aimed for my shower time to be pretty close to his arrival.

I was just done with the shower and was blowdrying my hair, naked, when the doorbell rang. I'm not gonna lie--I haven't done something like this before, so I was definitely shy in "making a move" like this. So I put on a towel to cover myself and opened the door.

There's Joseph. This time he's in a gym t-shirt and shorts--definitely a better shirt to handle the heat. He was still very sweaty. (As you all might notice, this story is extremely sweaty). He definitely was slightly surprised when he saw me in the towel. I saw his eyes run up and down my body, and a slight smile.

"The apartment shower is excellent, by the way," I smiled.

"I'm glad," he smiled back. "Why, must be nice to really cool off in this weather. Although you might have to take another shower after this. The food stall is outside."

"Oh man," I sighed. Although, honestly, maybe he could join me in the shower after?

I did not want to be too obvious, so I walked slightly away from him to put on new clothes. The apartment was an L-shaped studio, with the bedroom slightly to the left. I took off the towel and put on my orange briefs. It was subtle, but I mainly wanted to show my bare ass to him--even just a bit. Once I put my briefs on, I turned around toward him before putting on my shorts. He quickly looked away--I knew it! He was definitely checking me out. I put on a tank top and hat, and we headed out.

~~

The stinky tofu stall was only a few blocks away. The "stinky tofu" name is definitely unappealing at first sight. I didn't care much though--I'm an adventurous eater, and will eat almost anything. Joseph explained to me, once we sat down, that the tofu in this dish is fermented, sometimes up to months, and each stall has its own formula which yields different "stinky" aromas. Not going to lie--it smelled great! The lady running the stall had a big oily wok where the tofu would be fried. I was mainly fascinated that she was able to handle being next to a frying wok in this weather!

Over the crunchy, smelly tofu, Joseph and I caught up on our conversation that was cut short last time. He shared to me that he majored in East Asian studies in college, and when he landed his first job as a journalist for the English newspaper in Taiwan, he fell in love and stayed. He told me about how Taiwan has changed since he first moved 15 years ago. (This was where I got the sense that he was in his late 30s.) He asked me about my own studies and my plans ahead. It was a nice and congenial chat over delicious food. The stall was small, and we were sitting quite close to each other. Our legs would touch at times, but I didn't want to be too obvious, letting them linger when it made the most sense.

The topic switched to Kansas City, where my ex was from, and how often he would be back (once a year, he said).

"You seem like you've been down in KC a few times, huh. I bet you know it better than I do!"

"I doubt it," I laughed. "I did tag along with my ex a good amount. I now need a different reason to head down there."

"Did you guys break up recently?" He asked. Before I answered, he interjected. "I'm sorry. We don't have to talk about this if you don't want to."

"Nah, it's fine. I'm still processing it but it's good." I replied. I shared to him that my ex and I went to college together, and that we really were not healthy for each other. We were compatible, but we were also naive and frankly toxic to each other. We broke up earlier that year.

"Yeah, I've had my fair share of bad relationships myself." He told me about his previous boyfriends and the funny and crazy stories that came with each. "You know, you're still so young. There's so much ahead of you! You should have fun and enjoy life. Of course, protect yourself and keep yourself grounded, but enjoy life!" Joseph then put his hand on my thigh.

I was caught slightly off guard, to be honest. I smiled, but didn't know what to do next. He then put his hand away. He must have wondered if he had crossed some line.

My next impulse calmed him down. I also put my hand on his thigh. We exchanged smiles. Inside my briefs and shorts, my cock was raging hard at this point, to the point that I had to adjust myself. I saw his shorts move a bit, but I didn't want to linger too long.

"You know, it's funny, speaking of compatibility." He then said. "My current partner and I, we get along on almost everything, except that we both kind of prefer to top. I mean, we kind of put up for the other sometimes, but mostly we have to find sources somewhere else."

I was surprised. Joseph hasn't been this explicit at all in our conversation.

"So are you guys open?" I asked.

"Yeah. We have different types too. We agreed on it, and we also agreed to not talk about it too much. It's probably not the best arrangement, but I think he feels more comfortable that way."

The tone has now shifted. "Yeah, I'm kind of the opposite. I've tried topping a few times, but I always enjoy bottoming a lot more." This was a bold response from my end, but since the floodgates have opened, why not?

"I can't relate," he laughed.

We continued to talk about random things, but the spark was definitely there. I couldn't believe it--here I was, with my airbnb host, and we were turning each other on. I had some sites I planned to check out after our late lunch, but now all I could think of was how we could be exploring each other's bodies in the apartment instead.

I was ready to ask him, but his phone rang. "It's my partner," he said. He picked up and started speaking in Chinese--I deduced that his partner is also Chinese. He chatted for a bit. I couldn't understand, but I can vaguely tell--it wasn't tense, but there was definitely something going on. Once he hung up, he said:

"Argh. I have to leave soon. Apparently our kitchen sink has a leak."

Come on!!! I was so excited, and now I was filled with disappointment.

"Don't wait for me then! And the tofu's on me," I said.

"Oh no, what are you talking about? It's my treat. I insist!" He responded. It's the classic back-and-forth fight for the receipt. This white guy has adapted to Asian culture well.

"You're too kind," I responded. "Well, we have to meet up again, so I can treat you with our next meal."

He smiled. "That sounds lovely. I know this delicious Japanese restaurant for lunch. I'll take you there. How does tomorrow sound?"

"Sounds great!" The Chiang Kai-shek memorial tomorrow can wait. "Want to meet at the apartment again first?"

"Of course." We knew what was going to happen next. Once he paid, we parted ways. But not without a hug. "See you tomorrow," I said. Our hug lasted just slightly longer than normal. As our bodies were pressed together, I could feel his bulge pressed against me. He was definitely hard. I had to fight my urge to just touch and feel it right there.

Tomorrow couldn't come soon enough.

~~
Part 3 will be up soon! --Andrew

 

[Nanh_trang]

Omg . I love your story so much. Keep it up

 

[deleted29228081]

Thank you everyone for your patience! I realized this went on for a lot longer than I expected, so thank you all for reading. This is the final, most exciting part, and I hope you all enjoy. Please let me know if you enjoy this, and how I can make my writing better for my next stories! --Andrew

Part 3.1 ~ Sweat, cum, and spit

After being so close to Joseph at the tofu shop, it was hard to focus on anything else. I had to remind myself that I was on a trip, and that I should be traveling around and exploring! But to be honest, it would have been just as nice to hide from the heat in the apartment naked with Joseph.

Alas, I spent the afternoon exploring more parts of the city. (I love wandering through neighborhoods when I travel). I met up with my friend Christina, and we went to one of the night markets together. It was bustling and loud, and we had a little bit of every small food item, until we could barely walk.

"We gotta go to Jiufen tomorrow!" Christina proposed. "Remember Spirited Away? They modeled the town in the movie off Jiufen. It'll be fun!"

Uurgh, but what about lunch with Joseph tomorrow? But again, I had to remind myself that I should be out traveling and exploring.

"You think we can go in the afternoon? I wanna check some stuff out before lunch."

"It's kind of a far trek to get there though. It'll be nice to go the whole day," she insisted.

Fine.... "Yeah that sounds good," I feigned enthusiasm.

I shortly texted Joseph about the situation, and asked whether he's around for dinner. Unfortunately, outside of lunch, he was booked for the day. Being the hospitable host that he was, he gave me a bunch of tips on getting to Jiufen and things to do.

"It would be nice to have another meal with you before I leave," I texted. The day after would've been my last day in Taipei, before I flew out to the States.

"When is your flight?" He replied.

"Not until 6pm. I meant to ask too, if you have a suggestion for where to put my luggage, since I assume I should be out early right?"

"We don't have a booking after you, so you are all good! Just leave the luggage in the room and leave whenever you want."

A pause, before the text bubbles re-emerged.

"I can still take you to that Japanese place before you leave then," he texted back.

"Yes, please!" I responded. Maybe it sounded too enthusiastic? "Want to meet me in the apartment first before we head out? How about 11am?"

"Sounds great to me. See you soon!"

It sounded almost oddly too formal. Was I overthinking this? I tried not to let my thoughts go too far, and stayed in the present and enjoyed the trip.

My friend Christina and I went out to get more drinks after our night market adventure, and I definitely got quite buzzed. I dropped my friend off at her place first, before returning to mine. Laying in bed, drunk, I continued to imagine Joseph being with me. I was tempted to text him at the time, probably something inappropriate and drunk-texty, and thankfully I did not. I stroked my cock, imagining him there, and taking off his shorts and feeling the warm cock that I felt earlier that day. I came all over myself again, and given my drunken state, I drifted off. I was going to regret the dried cum on my body the next day, but whatever.

~~

The Jiufen trip was fun, if not crazy hectic. It was absolutely packed, and climbing up those stairs packed with people was not something I would do again. I sent Joseph photos of our trip, including a silly selfie by one of the funny Spirited Away statues.

"You're cute!" was his response.

, I replied. "Can't wait to get lunch tomorrow with you."

"Ditto," he responded, with the same . "Enjoy Jiufen!"

 

[deleted29228081]

(I just realized I have to split the text up because it's too long haha)

Part 3.2 ~ Sweat, Cum, and Spit

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It was the final day of the trip, and my last chance to see Joseph. I got a quick breakfast and strolled around the area a bit more, but I wanted to make sure I prepared myself. Before he came over, I took a long shower (where I was tempted to jerk off, but I held myself back), properly cleaned up, and put on a fresh tank top and shorts. I love sexy underwear, so I put on my favorite pair of red briefs.

Joseph was right on time. He was more formal looking today, wearing a polo shirt and pants. The polo shirt fits him well, and I could see the outline of his nipples. He was sweating, unsurprisingly. "Good to see you!" he greeted.

"Come in!" I ushered him in. "What's the occasion?" I asked, gesturing at his clothes.

"Had to deal with some bureaucratic stuff this morning. Some licensing stuff at the city hall. I hate wearing this stuff in this weather."

"Here, I'll get you some water and a towel." I walked towards the kitchen for the items. I remembered finding it funny that I was technically his guest in his apartment. "Let's just cool off here first before we head out, yeah? Do you have anything going on after lunch? Didn't want to hold you back." I gave him the water and towel, and he was sitting comfortably on the couch.

"I'm pretty free today. Probably will just tidy up the place after you leave anyway." Joseph looked around. "To be fair, doesn't seem like I have to do much. You kept the place real nice!"

"Haha, thanks! Gotta make sure I get those 5-star reviews, you know."

"Oh you are an absolutely delightful guest." He smiled. "And yeah, we can chill for a bit if you'd like. The restaurant doesn't open for a bit anyway."

Ah, so he also did add in some buffer time before. I sat down next to him on the couch. His smell was electric--he definitely showered earlier, nothing too fragrant but just enough for a clean smell, yet blended with just the right amount of sweat.

We sat close to each other, our hips almost touching. I was nervous, to be honest. I didn't want this to be awkward, or make a move that he didn't necessarily want. But after all, it was my final day in town. I guess the worst case scenario would've been that I made an advance and he rejected, and he gave me a terrible airbnb review. But in my head, I didn't see how this could be possible. He might be put off by it, but what about all these teasing moments back and forth between us for the last few days? Am I just making this up?

"This trip has been really wonderful," I started the conversation, looking into his eyes. It hit me this time that his eyes was faintly blue, hidden behind those round glasses. "I'm very glad I chose to stay here. This has to be the nicest airbnb I've ever been to. And I've been to a bunch!"

"Well I am glad," his smile was radiant as ever.

"And definitely the best host I've ever had," I smirked.

"I can also say that you are one of the best, if not the best, guest I've had here. You definitely get a wide range of hoi polloi here, so it's an absolute pleasure to host someone like you."

He put his hand on my upper thigh--a similar move as when we were eating stinky tofu. He seemed still bashful and unsure, and he kept it there before slightly moving his hand away. I could tell that he wanted to stay there but did not want to push any boundaries.

I made sure this time to assure him that I wanted all of this, and all of him. I put my hand on his, resting our hands on my thigh. I gave a sly smile, and he smiled back. This time, we're completely on board.

He started moving his hand along my thigh, right near the edge of my shorts. We were still smiling--we were both shy, I thought. I put my hand now over his thigh, and our legs were now touching. I had to break the ice, so I took a breath and asked:

"Can I kiss you?

Without even responding, Joseph leaned over, and our lips finally met. I felt myself losing my breath as we kissed slowly, feeling each other's lips and tongues. He must have shaven a day or two ago--the stubble on his chin grazed against my face, sending electric waves through my entire body. He leaned over and pulled my face towards him, and the floodgates opened. The gentle kiss picked up speed, and we both took a big breath in and out together as our kiss intensified. Our tongues were now deeply dancing with each other. I brushed my hand through his curly hair, as he moved his hand toward my neck. He then moved down and started kissing and licking my neck. I let out a loud moan, and that made him kiss and play with my neck even harder.

"Is this okay for you?" He stopped our kiss and asked.

"Yes, please don't stop."

He started to nudge me down on the couch, and he leaned his body against mine. My hand found its way along his body, and I put my hand inside his shirt to feel his chest and his erect nipples. It felt amazing to touch the nipples I've adored for days. My hand then found its way over his crotch. I could now feel the outline of his cock through his pants--I could tell that they were huge! His hands were also busy exploring mine, and he took off my tank top and started kissing my chest and down my belly. I grabbed on his hair as he continued to follow his way down, before he took off my shorts, revealing my red briefs, pressing down my erect and aching cock. My precum was leaking through, marking a little spot right by my cockhead. He slipped his hand underneath the briefs and started to caress my cockhead with his fingers. He pulled his fingers out, now coated in my precum, and put them against his mouth to lick it, before putting it against mine. I immediately took in his finger in my mouth and started sucking it. (This might have been one of the hottest and most creative things someone has done to me, and I've definitely repeated it later in other circumstances).

He was a tease with my cock, playing with it while it's still constrained in my briefs. He stroked its outline and caressed my balls. He slid his hand under and touched the outlines of my ass. "You're so hot," he whispered, before he finally set my cock free, as he pulled down my briefs, exposing my erect uncut cock.

"May I?" He asked, gesturing towards my cock. How polite!

"Please..."

He did not wait long, before he started sucking my cock. He went slow at first, but quickly went down further and engulfed my cock, his hands grabbing onto me and touching my chest and hips. I was in ecstasy--this cannot be happening right now!

I did not want to get too close, and I was very very excited to play with his cock. I stood up, nudging him to stand up. I could now see his chest and body in full--the curly hairs on his chest and down from his belly button towards his cock. I unbuckled his pants, revealing a pair of blue boxers, and his cockhead poking out on the side. His precum was leaking and wetting the side of his thigh, and I pulled him close to me, his crotch against my face. I took a long sniff of his crotch and his beautiful musk, and put my tongue down on his poked-out cockhead and licking his precum clean. He started moaning and muttered, "That feels good..."

I grabbed onto him and felt his ass on my hands, before I pulled his boxers down. HIs cock was definitely one of the larger ones I've witnessed---probably around 7 inches, cut, and decently thick. He had a decent amount of pubic hair around it, and the smell from it electrified me.

"May I?" I smirked, echoing back his own request.

"Please," he smiled back. I took his cock into my mouth. It was big, and I wanted to take it slow. I started at the cockhead that I had just christened, licking around the head, before gently sucking the head, twirling my tongue around. I grabbed the base of his cock with my hand and gently stroked it as my tongue played with his cockhead, before I built more momentum and took in more of his cock into my mouth. As I got further, he put his hand behind my head and pushed me in further, and I sucked him faster and faster, my hands switching between grabbing his ass and stroking my own cock. His cock was really hitting the back of my mouth, and at a point I had to stop and take a breath so that I wouldn't choke. I took a really loud breath, and he chuckled.

"You're really big, you know?" I had some tears in my eyes from the intense sucking.

"Can't help it." We both laughed. It was a convenient switch for us, as he took off his pants and boxers down on his ankles, and we then made our way to the bed.

Once we got on the bed, now naked and bare, we made out intensely, our hands and legs intertwined with each other, feeling each other's corners and crevices. He pressed my hands up and played around my armpit--definitely a preference point for him there--and this made me chuckle real loud. I licked and played with his nipple, which he enjoyed; he returned the favor, and I definitely enjoyed that. I grabbed both of our cocks and stroked them together. I went down and continued to suck him off, and he rotated over and we started to 69, sucking each others' cocks. He started to play with my ass, starting by grabbing onto my ass before slipping his fingers along my crack.

I definitely wanted more, and I found myself on top of Joseph, first grinding our cocks together, before I sat on him, sliding his cock against my ass, smearing precum on my crack. I leaned over and kissed him further, signaling that I wanted him deep inside me. He was very tempted for sure, starting to move his hips up and down.

"Andrew... ahh... I have a rule. I don't fuck on our first hookup," he whispered to me, still grabbing onto me.

I was definitely disappointed. It would have been so perfect to have him deep inside me at that moment. But I respected his boundaries.

"That's okay," I said. "I want you to feel good."

He then sat up and started kissing me even more intensely, our bodies intertwined into one, my cock sliding against his stomach and his cock against my ass. He kissed my neck again, and grabbed my hair. He then leaned me down on the bed, kissing me down my body again, sucking on my cock, before he moved further down, lifting my legs up. He started licking and gently sucking on my balls, one at a time. That's an extremely sensitive spot for me, and I let out a loud moan while grabbing onto him. He then moved further down.

"I can do this though," he said, before moving his tongue along my taint, finding its way eventually at my hole. Being rimmed is one of my favorite things in bed, and I let out even more intense moans. My legs were high up in the air, my body bent over, showing him my hole. He started to lick around it, making circles clockwise and counterclockwise. He then stopped, spitted into my hole, before digging his tongue deep into my hole, playing with his tongue. I started to jerk myself off more, groaning and moaning. It was heaven.

"Turn around," he said. I flipped over, now laying face down. "Your ass tastes so good," he said within a deep breath, before diving his face back to my hole. The stubbles on his chin rubbed against the sides of my crack, making me both ticklish and electrified. I arched my body up slightly, giving him easier access to my ass. Drowning in pleasure, I turned my head over and saw him, tasting my ass like there was no tomorrow. Our eyes locked.

"That feels so good, don't stop..." I muttered. He pressed my head down, before continuing to eat my ass out for a good while.

I was getting close, after sneaking my hand in throughout and stroking my cock. "I want your cock," I said, flipping myself over. It was his turn, and I lay him down on his back before going back to sucking and stroking his cock, while continuing to jerk myself off. In between, I would lean up and kissed him, making sure that he would taste his own precum. I made sure to give his balls the proper treatment he gave me, and I would play with his nipples.

I could tell he was getting close, as his breath became more rapid and his moans louder. "I'm close," Joseph muttered. He nudged my head up--he might have thought that he would cum on his own body. But I had other ideas.

"Cum in my mouth. I want to taste it," I said, before returning to his cock, sucking it deeper and licking his cockhead.

"Don't swallow yet," he said in between moans. I was partly confused, but had a vague idea where he was going. He started to pump his cock into my mouth, while I stroked my cock further. "I want your cum too," he said. I was really close, and I had to hold back from stroking my cock too much to make sure I didn't cum.

His breath became more rapid, before his body tensed up, his hands grabbing on my hair. "I'm... cumming..." He didn't even complete his words before I felt the floodgates of his cock open, and his cum flowed into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat filling up my mouth. He was intensely loud in his orgasm, his body unbelievably tense, pumping his cock into me. I tried to hold his cum in my mouth, but he came so much, the cum started to leak out of my mouth and onto his cock. I was almost losing breath.

"Kiss me," he nudged me up. I now had an idea of what he wanted to do. His cum was dripping on his own body from my mouth, and we started kissing, his cum flowing in between our mouths.

He then flipped me over on my back, spitting out onto his hand the cum and spit that had been blending together between our mouths, and rubbed the juices on my cock and ass. He leaned down and licked my ass a bit more, before starting to suck my cock again. I was so close at that point, almost resisting his mouth but to no avail.

"Fuck, I'm cumming..." I gasped, and next thing I knew, I was now shooting ropes and bursts of cum into his mouth. He was absolutely enjoying it, my body also tensing up and pushing his cum deeper into his mouth and throat. He then took my cock out of his mouth, and my cum was also dripping on his face. He came back up and kissed me--the fluids of our body smearing our faces, our bodies, our cocks, everywhere.

Our kiss slowed down. We were like two racecars, now slowing down after the finish line. We caught our breaths, and I started smiling, almost giggling. He smiled back, almost changing to laughs. He laid down on the bed, and we laughed--the intensity and almost ridiculousness of it all. Even with the AC on, we were both sweating--drenched in our sweats, cum, spit, and all. The bedsheets were also smeared.

"Sorry for the mess," I laughed.

"Well, good thing I'll wash all of this before you leave. All good, kiddo." It was both amusing and endearing, him calling me "kiddo." He was indeed older than me, but I definitely did not mind.

We lay there next to each other, our legs overlapping. We held hands for a bit, before I started to feel his body with my hand.

"Have you done this with a guest before?" I asked.

"Oh god no. I can't believe we just did this actually," he responded. I was worried that he felt guilty about all this.

"You're all good," I assured him. "This was so fucking incredible." I leaned over to him.

"Have you fucked an airbnb host before?" He asked me back, smiling.

"Definitely not! Was not on my agenda at all!" I replied. "But do I still get 5 stars?"

We both laughed. "Of course. Will I also get 5 stars?" He responded.

"Duh," I chuckled.

~~

After some rest, we both cleaned ourselves off in the shower. The shower was small so we did it separately, but it was nice seeing him cleaning himself up.

"Shall we get lunch?" He asked.

"Yes please. That workout definitely made me very hungry." I packed everything up, and we headed out.

The lunch was indeed delicious--it was a Japanese lunch restaurant, and the dishes came out sizzling with rice, beef, corn, and vegetables. We chatted for a while more about things. He shared with me stories of his old relationships, and I shared mine. He gave me advice on navigating adulthood, and his own thoughts about the future. It was a peaceful meal, and I was getting quite sad to leave.

Our meal ended, and he walked me to the subway station.

"Let's keep in touch, yeah?" I said.

"Of course. Don't hesitate to stay here again if you're back," he smiled.

"Don't worry. I'm not staying anywhere else."

We had a long hug before I departed.

~~

Joseph and I have remained in touch. Our conversations via chat have ranged from sexual to casual, but it has been more casual. While the cards haven't lined up, I fully plan to come back to Taipei one day and stay at his apartment. We still have a proper fucking to do! For now, he has taught me a lot about erotic things to do in bed that I have since applied to great success. But I can't wait to see him again.

~~ THE END

 

[Condiment]

It's been a great experience. Your narrative is so clear and interesting. Thank you for giving us such a great story.

 

[georgehotfound]

So good omg!

 

[TwinkCrush]

I just saw the (headless) selfie you posted in your account. It’s no wonder or mystery that he was going to be attracted to you. You’re gorgeous! God, I love guys with bodies like yours.

 

[Hotboy758]

(I just realized I have to split the text up because it's too long haha)

Part 3.2 ~ Sweat, Cum, and Spit

~~

It was the final day of the trip, and my last chance to see Joseph. I got a quick breakfast and strolled around the area a bit more, but I wanted to make sure I prepared myself. Before he came over, I took a long shower (where I was tempted to jerk off, but I held myself back), properly cleaned up, and put on a fresh tank top and shorts. I love sexy underwear, so I put on my favorite pair of red briefs.

Joseph was right on time. He was more formal looking today, wearing a polo shirt and pants. The polo shirt fits him well, and I could see the outline of his nipples. He was sweating, unsurprisingly. "Good to see you!" he greeted.

"Come in!" I ushered him in. "What's the occasion?" I asked, gesturing at his clothes.

"Had to deal with some bureaucratic stuff this morning. Some licensing stuff at the city hall. I hate wearing this stuff in this weather."

"Here, I'll get you some water and a towel." I walked towards the kitchen for the items. I remembered finding it funny that I was technically his guest in his apartment. "Let's just cool off here first before we head out, yeah? Do you have anything going on after lunch? Didn't want to hold you back." I gave him the water and towel, and he was sitting comfortably on the couch.

"I'm pretty free today. Probably will just tidy up the place after you leave anyway." Joseph looked around. "To be fair, doesn't seem like I have to do much. You kept the place real nice!"

"Haha, thanks! Gotta make sure I get those 5-star reviews, you know."

"Oh you are an absolutely delightful guest." He smiled. "And yeah, we can chill for a bit if you'd like. The restaurant doesn't open for a bit anyway."

Ah, so he also did add in some buffer time before. I sat down next to him on the couch. His smell was electric--he definitely showered earlier, nothing too fragrant but just enough for a clean smell, yet blended with just the right amount of sweat.

We sat close to each other, our hips almost touching. I was nervous, to be honest. I didn't want this to be awkward, or make a move that he didn't necessarily want. But after all, it was my final day in town. I guess the worst case scenario would've been that I made an advance and he rejected, and he gave me a terrible airbnb review. But in my head, I didn't see how this could be possible. He might be put off by it, but what about all these teasing moments back and forth between us for the last few days? Am I just making this up?

"This trip has been really wonderful," I started the conversation, looking into his eyes. It hit me this time that his eyes was faintly blue, hidden behind those round glasses. "I'm very glad I chose to stay here. This has to be the nicest airbnb I've ever been to. And I've been to a bunch!"

"Well I am glad," his smile was radiant as ever.

"And definitely the best host I've ever had," I smirked.

"I can also say that you are one of the best, if not the best, guest I've had here. You definitely get a wide range of hoi polloi here, so it's an absolute pleasure to host someone like you."

He put his hand on my upper thigh--a similar move as when we were eating stinky tofu. He seemed still bashful and unsure, and he kept it there before slightly moving his hand away. I could tell that he wanted to stay there but did not want to push any boundaries.

I made sure this time to assure him that I wanted all of this, and all of him. I put my hand on his, resting our hands on my thigh. I gave a sly smile, and he smiled back. This time, we're completely on board.

He started moving his hand along my thigh, right near the edge of my shorts. We were still smiling--we were both shy, I thought. I put my hand now over his thigh, and our legs were now touching. I had to break the ice, so I took a breath and asked:

"Can I kiss you?

Without even responding, Joseph leaned over, and our lips finally met. I felt myself losing my breath as we kissed slowly, feeling each other's lips and tongues. He must have shaven a day or two ago--the stubble on his chin grazed against my face, sending electric waves through my entire body. He leaned over and pulled my face towards him, and the floodgates opened. The gentle kiss picked up speed, and we both took a big breath in and out together as our kiss intensified. Our tongues were now deeply dancing with each other. I brushed my hand through his curly hair, as he moved his hand toward my neck. He then moved down and started kissing and licking my neck. I let out a loud moan, and that made him kiss and play with my neck even harder.

"Is this okay for you?" He stopped our kiss and asked.

"Yes, please don't stop."

He started to nudge me down on the couch, and he leaned his body against mine. My hand found its way along his body, and I put my hand inside his shirt to feel his chest and his erect nipples. It felt amazing to touch the nipples I've adored for days. My hand then found its way over his crotch. I could now feel the outline of his cock through his pants--I could tell that they were huge! His hands were also busy exploring mine, and he took off my tank top and started kissing my chest and down my belly. I grabbed on his hair as he continued to follow his way down, before he took off my shorts, revealing my red briefs, pressing down my erect and aching cock. My precum was leaking through, marking a little spot right by my cockhead. He slipped his hand underneath the briefs and started to caress my cockhead with his fingers. He pulled his fingers out, now coated in my precum, and put them against his mouth to lick it, before putting it against mine. I immediately took in his finger in my mouth and started sucking it. (This might have been one of the hottest and most creative things someone has done to me, and I've definitely repeated it later in other circumstances).

He was a tease with my cock, playing with it while it's still constrained in my briefs. He stroked its outline and caressed my balls. He slid his hand under and touched the outlines of my ass. "You're so hot," he whispered, before he finally set my cock free, as he pulled down my briefs, exposing my erect uncut cock.

"May I?" He asked, gesturing towards my cock. How polite!

"Please..."

He did not wait long, before he started sucking my cock. He went slow at first, but quickly went down further and engulfed my cock, his hands grabbing onto me and touching my chest and hips. I was in ecstasy--this cannot be happening right now!

I did not want to get too close, and I was very very excited to play with his cock. I stood up, nudging him to stand up. I could now see his chest and body in full--the curly hairs on his chest and down from his belly button towards his cock. I unbuckled his pants, revealing a pair of blue boxers, and his cockhead poking out on the side. His precum was leaking and wetting the side of his thigh, and I pulled him close to me, his crotch against my face. I took a long sniff of his crotch and his beautiful musk, and put my tongue down on his poked-out cockhead and licking his precum clean. He started moaning and muttered, "That feels good..."

I grabbed onto him and felt his ass on my hands, before I pulled his boxers down. HIs cock was definitely one of the larger ones I've witnessed---probably around 7 inches, cut, and decently thick. He had a decent amount of pubic hair around it, and the smell from it electrified me.

"May I?" I smirked, echoing back his own request.

"Please," he smiled back. I took his cock into my mouth. It was big, and I wanted to take it slow. I started at the cockhead that I had just christened, licking around the head, before gently sucking the head, twirling my tongue around. I grabbed the base of his cock with my hand and gently stroked it as my tongue played with his cockhead, before I built more momentum and took in more of his cock into my mouth. As I got further, he put his hand behind my head and pushed me in further, and I sucked him faster and faster, my hands switching between grabbing his ass and stroking my own cock. His cock was really hitting the back of my mouth, and at a point I had to stop and take a breath so that I wouldn't choke. I took a really loud breath, and he chuckled.

"You're really big, you know?" I had some tears in my eyes from the intense sucking.

"Can't help it." We both laughed. It was a convenient switch for us, as he took off his pants and boxers down on his ankles, and we then made our way to the bed.

Once we got on the bed, now naked and bare, we made out intensely, our hands and legs intertwined with each other, feeling each other's corners and crevices. He pressed my hands up and played around my armpit--definitely a preference point for him there--and this made me chuckle real loud. I licked and played with his nipple, which he enjoyed; he returned the favor, and I definitely enjoyed that. I grabbed both of our cocks and stroked them together. I went down and continued to suck him off, and he rotated over and we started to 69, sucking each others' cocks. He started to play with my ass, starting by grabbing onto my ass before slipping his fingers along my crack.

I definitely wanted more, and I found myself on top of Joseph, first grinding our cocks together, before I sat on him, sliding his cock against my ass, smearing precum on my crack. I leaned over and kissed him further, signaling that I wanted him deep inside me. He was very tempted for sure, starting to move his hips up and down.

"Andrew... ahh... I have a rule. I don't fuck on our first hookup," he whispered to me, still grabbing onto me.

I was definitely disappointed. It would have been so perfect to have him deep inside me at that moment. But I respected his boundaries.

"That's okay," I said. "I want you to feel good."

He then sat up and started kissing me even more intensely, our bodies intertwined into one, my cock sliding against his stomach and his cock against my ass. He kissed my neck again, and grabbed my hair. He then leaned me down on the bed, kissing me down my body again, sucking on my cock, before he moved further down, lifting my legs up. He started licking and gently sucking on my balls, one at a time. That's an extremely sensitive spot for me, and I let out a loud moan while grabbing onto him. He then moved further down.

"I can do this though," he said, before moving his tongue along my taint, finding its way eventually at my hole. Being rimmed is one of my favorite things in bed, and I let out even more intense moans. My legs were high up in the air, my body bent over, showing him my hole. He started to lick around it, making circles clockwise and counterclockwise. He then stopped, spitted into my hole, before digging his tongue deep into my hole, playing with his tongue. I started to jerk myself off more, groaning and moaning. It was heaven.

"Turn around," he said. I flipped over, now laying face down. "Your ass tastes so good," he said within a deep breath, before diving his face back to my hole. The stubbles on his chin rubbed against the sides of my crack, making me both ticklish and electrified. I arched my body up slightly, giving him easier access to my ass. Drowning in pleasure, I turned my head over and saw him, tasting my ass like there was no tomorrow. Our eyes locked.

"That feels so good, don't stop..." I muttered. He pressed my head down, before continuing to eat my ass out for a good while.

I was getting close, after sneaking my hand in throughout and stroking my cock. "I want your cock," I said, flipping myself over. It was his turn, and I lay him down on his back before going back to sucking and stroking his cock, while continuing to jerk myself off. In between, I would lean up and kissed him, making sure that he would taste his own precum. I made sure to give his balls the proper treatment he gave me, and I would play with his nipples.

I could tell he was getting close, as his breath became more rapid and his moans louder. "I'm close," Joseph muttered. He nudged my head up--he might have thought that he would cum on his own body. But I had other ideas.

"Cum in my mouth. I want to taste it," I said, before returning to his cock, sucking it deeper and licking his cockhead.

"Don't swallow yet," he said in between moans. I was partly confused, but had a vague idea where he was going. He started to pump his cock into my mouth, while I stroked my cock further. "I want your cum too," he said. I was really close, and I had to hold back from stroking my cock too much to make sure I didn't cum.

His breath became more rapid, before his body tensed up, his hands grabbing on my hair. "I'm... cumming..." He didn't even complete his words before I felt the floodgates of his cock open, and his cum flowed into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat filling up my mouth. He was intensely loud in his orgasm, his body unbelievably tense, pumping his cock into me. I tried to hold his cum in my mouth, but he came so much, the cum started to leak out of my mouth and onto his cock. I was almost losing breath.

"Kiss me," he nudged me up. I now had an idea of what he wanted to do. His cum was dripping on his own body from my mouth, and we started kissing, his cum flowing in between our mouths.

He then flipped me over on my back, spitting out onto his hand the cum and spit that had been blending together between our mouths, and rubbed the juices on my cock and ass. He leaned down and licked my ass a bit more, before starting to suck my cock again. I was so close at that point, almost resisting his mouth but to no avail.

"Fuck, I'm cumming..." I gasped, and next thing I knew, I was now shooting ropes and bursts of cum into his mouth. He was absolutely enjoying it, my body also tensing up and pushing his cum deeper into his mouth and throat. He then took my cock out of his mouth, and my cum was also dripping on his face. He came back up and kissed me--the fluids of our body smearing our faces, our bodies, our cocks, everywhere.

Our kiss slowed down. We were like two racecars, now slowing down after the finish line. We caught our breaths, and I started smiling, almost giggling. He smiled back, almost changing to laughs. He laid down on the bed, and we laughed--the intensity and almost ridiculousness of it all. Even with the AC on, we were both sweating--drenched in our sweats, cum, spit, and all. The bedsheets were also smeared.

"Sorry for the mess," I laughed.

"Well, good thing I'll wash all of this before you leave. All good, kiddo." It was both amusing and endearing, him calling me "kiddo." He was indeed older than me, but I definitely did not mind.

We lay there next to each other, our legs overlapping. We held hands for a bit, before I started to feel his body with my hand.

"Have you done this with a guest before?" I asked.

"Oh god no. I can't believe we just did this actually," he responded. I was worried that he felt guilty about all this.

"You're all good," I assured him. "This was so fucking incredible." I leaned over to him.

"Have you fucked an airbnb host before?" He asked me back, smiling.

"Definitely not! Was not on my agenda at all!" I replied. "But do I still get 5 stars?"

We both laughed. "Of course. Will I also get 5 stars?" He responded.

"Duh," I chuckled.

~~

After some rest, we both cleaned ourselves off in the shower. The shower was small so we did it separately, but it was nice seeing him cleaning himself up.

"Shall we get lunch?" He asked.

"Yes please. That workout definitely made me very hungry." I packed everything up, and we headed out.

The lunch was indeed delicious--it was a Japanese lunch restaurant, and the dishes came out sizzling with rice, beef, corn, and vegetables. We chatted for a while more about things. He shared with me stories of his old relationships, and I shared mine. He gave me advice on navigating adulthood, and his own thoughts about the future. It was a peaceful meal, and I was getting quite sad to leave.

Our meal ended, and he walked me to the subway station.

"Let's keep in touch, yeah?" I said.

"Of course. Don't hesitate to stay here again if you're back," he smiled.

"Don't worry. I'm not staying anywhere else."

We had a long hug before I departed.

~~

Joseph and I have remained in touch. Our conversations via chat have ranged from sexual to casual, but it has been more casual. While the cards haven't lined up, I fully plan to come back to Taipei one day and stay at his apartment. We still have a proper fucking to do! For now, he has taught me a lot about erotic things to do in bed that I have since applied to great success. But I can't wait to see him again.

~~ THE END

I need to meet Joseph

 

[BritGuy552]

With a body (And a cock) like that, I'm not surprised he was attracted to you Wonderful storytelling, as well

 

[Kimfu]

Great story. Little day dreams as you hop around the world. I envisioned your verification photo as I read the story. Makes it a more vivid experience. Thanks.