After fucking Lil Nas in the changing rooms, I realised my relationship with my girlfriend wasn't going to work out. I would have broken up with her but our anniversary was coming up and we'd booked a weekend at the hotel.

When I mentioned our anniversary to my manager he let us book one of the best suites for basically nothing as it had no reservations.

We had been looking forward to it for weeks. We could have never afforded it at full price. What's more is that when we arrived, we found out that Harry Styles was staying in the room next door.

My girlfriend had to hold back her excitement when we saw him in the corridor. Even when he waved and said 'Hey buddy, how are you doing' to me.

"You know Harry Styles?" She asked.

"Thats Harry Styles?" I honestly didn't know. He was just another guest staying at the hotel to me.

"I helped him out the other day when he had locked himself out of his room." I explained.

Our room was amazing. It had a balcony with a view over London, an enormous queen sized bed and a lounge room separate to the bedroom.

We had dinner in the hotel restaurant. He had cocktails on the house and took a bottle of wine back to our room with us.

We bumped into Harry in the lift. He had been out drinking and seemed just as tipsy as we were.

We greeted each other again. He seemed like a genuine guy and actually happy to see us. I mentioned my girlfriend being a fan of his and he offered to take a picture with her.

We continued talking and when we reached our floor, we ended up inviting Harry back to our room. We stayed up chatting and drinking for a while.

Eventually, my girlfriend passed out so I carried her to bed.

Harry and I stayed up a little longer drinking beers on the sofa. Soon the conversation turned to my girlfriend.

"She's a nice girl." Harry said.

"Yeah..." I frowned knowing that I end things with her soon.

"Is something wrong?" He asked.

I explained my situation and about having fucked two guys.

"I think I like guys too and I want to explore that." I told him.

He seemed to understand what I was saying. It was nice to finally have someone to say it to.

We looked at each for a moment. We both knew we had drank too much and that it was time for bed. Instead I lunged forward and kissed him.

"We shouldn't..." he said but I kept kissing him. He kissed me back.

I was on top of him. His hands slipped under him shirt. I unbuttoned his.

We lay across the couch making out. Our shirtless bodies pressed together and our tongues exploring each other's mouths.

Harry rolled me over to be on top then he went down between my legs and unfastened my belt.

Fortunately my girlfriend was fast asleep and missed Harry sucking my cock. His tongue swirled around the tip before taking every inch into his mouth.

He removed his jeans. His cock bulged from his black Tommy Hilfiger briefs which I pulled down and released his 6 inch cock.

We 69'd on the couch with Harry on top. I loved to taste the precum and hoped he could taste mine.

I fingered his hole as I sucked him. I wanted to stretch it out for what was yet to come.

We had lube in the en suite. I had to sneak past my girlfriend to get it. She was still out of it.

Harry has waiting for me on all fours with his ass out. I fucked him from behind. We tried to be quiet but the sound from my hips slapping against his ass couldn't be helped.

He grunted as I fucked him. When I was close, I pulled out and came over his back.

I offered to suck him. I wanted to taste his cum so Harry shot his load over my face. I tasted what landed on my tongue and lips.

We kissed and Harry left. I wiped his cum off my face and got into bed with my girlfriend. I knew now that breaking up with her was definitely the right decision to make.