My Kind Of Snow Sports SeXStoRY

Last winter I went to a famous ski resort for a weekend with some of my friends from the school and we spent wonderful time there. It was my first time trying to ski and I must admit that I found it quite impossible. Although our teacher spent lots of time and energy on me, I finally decided to quit before I break my backbone. So I decided to do what I do best and started searching for fun. I spent some time at the restaurant, then the internet cafe and then the pub. I was working my gay radar over time trying to locate someone looking for cock. Finally our eyes met in the crowd, there was a brown-haired man sitting a few tables away with his girlfriend. They were having a romantic holiday I guess and I really didnt mean to spoil the atmosphere for them but it happened too quick. We looked at each other so many times that I even raised my glass and smiled, he didnt respond. When he went up to the counter to get a couple of drinks, I moved closer and said “hi”. He was puzzled at first but he asked politely “do I know you?”. I told him maybe we might have met before in a seminar or something. If he was a straight guy he would have reacted differently. So I boldly took out my cellphone and dialed my room number on its screen and I saw him taking a glance on it. I left the bar in five minutes and was in my room for a shower. In about half an hour or so there was a knock on my door, it was him. I opened the door with a towel around my waist and asked “how may I help you sir?” He looked as if he was frozen, so I pulled him in and planted a kiss on his mouth. He was melting like a snowman in my arms so quickly that I felt him grab my balls and then my cock while sucking my lips into his mouth. I dont like to be dominated in sex so I told him to get down. He did it without any rejection, he pulled off my towel and I received a very wet and hot blow. Then I asked him to kneel by the bed and pulled his pants down to saw his sexy ass. It was so clean and inviting that I started to lick his hole and push my tongue into it. I ate his ass for ten minutes or so while he was moaning like a bitch, then he whispered something like “take me now, make me your whore”. It was kind of funny but I also wanted to penetrate that hot piece of ass. He asked me to call his name while fucking his ass which was an Italian name, he had a golden cross around his neck maybe he was a Levantine. I slowly slided into his ass which was now wet, open and ready for my cock. I started pounding harder, hearing him say “faster, faster…harder…” I was also slapping his ass cheeks with both hands. I told him if I go too fast I might cum too soon, he said he hadnt much time so I should better be quick. “Do you want me to cum inside?” He said “Yes, but in my mouth please”. When I was about to cum, he sat on my bed and started sucking my cock like a cock hungry whore. I shot a big load down his throat and he swallowed every bit. He got up and left the room immediately after he did that without saying goodbye. In the evening I saw him with his wife(!) and he didnt even look at my face this time, pretending that he never met me. I knew that this would exactly happen as I had noticed the ring on his finger in my room and I understood it was his way of feeling secure. So I decided to change my course and take a chance on one of the waiters in the pub who turned out to be a cheap whore who actually deserved the money he got paid by the end of the night. Actually I had a fifty fifty discount.