It sucks!

2015.November

It was over 150 people at the Halloween party in San Francisco at a hotel. There was enough people for the dancing floor and we were tagged with different colors to distinguish the access to the two top suites after 11pm.

We promptly obliged when the clock ticked 11 and I made myself more comfortable by taking a sumptuous shower before the crowd arrived. At first, I didn’t like the rhythm people were checking the ambiance as they were on a fast pace. Second, the other suite was the next floor above not side by side giving access and interaction between them. As soon as the room filled up people started touching each other’s sexual parts without actually connecting. An old couple – they were probably in their early 70s – stood right by the side of the bed we were softly playing. I was giving her a head and once in a while would open my eyes to notice traffic. I sensed he was tense and thought he could possibly be inappropriate in his moves. I was right. He moved towards my girlfriend and said: “I could suck on your breasts”. We were not feeling sexual or connected enough so she even considered his offer but checked with me first: “Are you a yes?” I signaled I was a no so she passed it to him and he moved to his previous position.

Later I saw this same guy sitting on a sofa with his partner between two scenes. The scene to their left was a couple interacting and to their right about four or five people sucking, fucking and trying to figure out how to generate more feminine sexual arousal and possibly orgasms. In an attempt to be part of the group he literally held his cock in his hand and kept stimulating himself over a woman’s face that was on her back on the floor.

I brought my attention to the bed and the woman under a guy in a missionary position asked him: “Are you satisfied?” He walked away and his closed face carried tons of stories. She now passes by me and says: “I would like to kiss you”. I extended a kiss but felt turned off by the smell of alcohol. She walked away to the next group of people and I instinctively wiped off my lips. Well, I got back to the bed they just vacated and a soon a couple encroached to the empty side without any consideration, softness, social skills to even say hello. I collected my courage and said: “Excuse-me. You are welcome to use the bed”. The woman muttered something and looked straight through me as if saying: “I know. We paid to be here”. The guy would suck on her clit and make noise as if he were using his tongue like wipers on a windshield then move up and get his cock inside of her. Since his belly was sticking out he had to manage a significant amount of weight to perform his yoga. It was a combo of cobra, cat, cow position without taking enough rest at the child position. It was fun for me to be rocked by the mattress’ waves as he’d thrust into her. I wondered how I could teach that guy to breathe, relax the body, move one of her legs to the side as if in a spinal twist, sit between her legs and get themselves totally comfortable before get in.