One night in Santa Cruz Bolivia

This all happened many years ago when I was in my early thirties. At the time we had offices all over South America and I had a stop in Santa Cruz, Bolivia. We normally stayed at this hotel close to the office, I liked it because you could rent XXX movies and watch them on a VCR and return them. The bill charged you for a bar tab. I had been there many times, and the collection include some pretty raunchy gay sex which I watched and masturbated to.

I checked in and got my room and went down to the restaurant for dinner. I had the standard fare, nothing fancy and on the way back up I stopped by the front desk and when the coast was clear asked the clerk for the list of available movies for rent. The clerk informed me that they didn't provide that service anymore. I was disappointed. The clerk told me that they had just gotten cable and that I could rent a movie off the cable if I wanted, same thing, the charge for a rented movie was a bar tab.

I went upstairs, tried the new TV system with the remote and it was pretty easy to land on rental movies, ten bucks for the regular, and fifteen for the XXX stuff. I found one that was all about a young waiter and a nasty old cook who was hung like a horse. I got naked and masturbated with my slick stuff and inserted a dildo up my ass. Watching that young waiter with a horse dick up his ass was priceless, one day I might have been a waiter. After masturbating, I watched the rest of the flick almost disinterested, I had watched the best part, the waiter caught by the cook and held against the prep table.

I was laying there naked, with my dick in my hand when there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peep hole and it was the front desk clerk. I asked him what if he needed anything and he said he was there to make sure I had managed to work the rental movie section. I took a gamble, I opened the door holding the towel in front of me and asked him to come in and make sure I had done it properly.

He saw what I had just rented, and told me that with a code I could see stronger stuff, if I wanted. He was happy to give me the code. I dropped the towel, why pretend, I let him see me naked. I asked him for the code and he typed it in and we went to a whole new level of dirty movies. He flipped directly to the gay section and selected a movie in Spanish. He told me the dialogue wasn't necessary, I would really like this movie.

With the movie going I grabbed him to me and kissed him on the mouth, completely. He returned the kiss and I grabbed his dick in his pants. He said something about having to return to the front desk. I told him it was after midnight, the other clerk was on, wasn't he? He let me undress him without any further complaining. We watched the movie, it was pretty darn nasty, all that cock and one little asshole. While we watched he sucked my dick and I touched his asshole.

And then, the light was right, the frame was right, damn if it wasn't him, the lonely asshole with so much dick around him. He was a great kisser, and a great blowjob giver and he had a nice bid dick for sucking, and he was a willing ass giver. I fucked him while we watched some heavy dude fucking him on screen. It was the best by far orgasm I had ever experienced fucking. He wouldn't stay the night, he left me with the code and the dirty movies, I watched until around five a.m. and paid for it the next day at the office.

The code was one day thing, it changed every day and he didn't work the front desk that day. I went to my room and watched a semi dirty movie, a pool boy and a priest, with a well hung dick to make in interesting. I checked out the next morning, onto Bogota, then Panama and then home. With nothing but the memory of a great fuck in Santa Cruz. Till the next time.

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