This is part 2 of my story "Company Retreat". It's my first time writing for a site like this, so please be patient with me.
This is a work of fiction. Some of the situations and people are based on personal experience, or things I heard from friends. But by and large it is all my fantasies.
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The next evening my work buddies want to go out, so we all go to a club, and it's quite late when I finally get back to the room. We consumed a fair amount of alcohol, and I am a bit drunk.
The room is dark, just a single lamp in the corner gives off a bit of illumination. I come in and put my things down on my bed. For a minute I think I am alone, then the flare of a cigarette on the balcony reveals Alex sitting outside.
"Hi" I say.
He turns to look at me. "Oh, hey. Come join me."
I come out onto the balcony. "Why are you sitting in the dark?" I ask.
"No reason. Turn the light on, if you want."
I look around and finally find the light switch inside the room next to the balcony. I click it on and then return to the balcony. Alex is sitting there with a drink in front of him, smoking a cigarette. There are a couple of beer bottles on a little table next to him.He has his feet propped on the chair opposite him, so I have to go around the table to sit in the third chair. Only then do I realize that he is naked.
"Sit" he invites me. He drops one leg off the chair.
I sit opposite him, not knowing where to look. My eyes are drawn like magnets to his crotch. He really has a most impressive body. His body is lithe with barely a gram of extra fat. His muscular chest and stomach are quite hairy. His legs are long and shapely, and he parts them a bit, and his uncut cock nestles in between his thighs I can see that he is a shower. His foreskin totally covers the glans, and puckers to a little opening. I can feel myself getting aroused, and I shift uncomfortably on my chair, trying to hide the fact that my cock is getting hard. My chest feels kind of tight, and I feel as if it is difficult to breathe.
"So, what did they have you guys doing today?" He casually scratches the inside of his thigh, perfectly oblivious to my discomfort.
We chat a bit, his hands brushing every now and then over his crotch, rearranging his cock, scratching his balls caressing himself. I'm trying not to look at him too overtly, but I long to stroke and caress his beautiful cock myself, to run my hands over his impressive chest and flat stomach, and feel all his body fur under my fingers. I am too distracted to make small talk.
Finally he stubs out his cigarette and puts the ashtray aside. He drinks the last few drops from his glass and then quite casually asks "So, slave, are you going to come over here and suck my cock?"
"What, here?" I glance around nervously. I cannot see anything beyond the light of the balcony, but I'm pretty sure that there were building opposite us. Other hotels, I think.
"Maybe we should go into the room." I say.
He pretends to consider this for a couple of seconds.
"No, it's better out here."
"You don't think people will see us?" I ask. "Aren't we in sight of the building opposite?"
"What people?" He gestures out to the inky blackness. "They're too far away. And if they can see anything from that distance let them enjoy watching."
The balcony seems to be a bubble of light floating in a sea of darkness. My head is swimming with the alcohol I've been drinking, and I feel very aroused from peeking at his cock all the time. I cannot escape the feeling that just out of range of the light are many watching eyes eager to see what we will do. For some reason this makes me feel even more aroused. I adjust my trousers, to ease the tension of my cock inside.
"You like that, don't you, you little slut" he says teasingly.
I don't trust my voice, so I just nod.
"Well, then get over here. Let's give them something to see."
I kneel down in front of him. He parts his muscular thighs a bit more. His cock has started to get stiff in anticipation. He strokes it a couple of times, retracting his foreskin. I look up at him and he nods.
I take his cock into my mouth and go down until I can feel it hitting the entrance of my throat. As I engulf his cock my lips tighten around his cock and I can feel his foreskin retracting and then returning to it's original state. My tongue strokes the underside of his cock.
"More! Take it all the way! Open your throat!" He grabs my head and forces it down on his cock quite roughly.
I open my mouth and my throat opens up. His cock goes into my throat and I can feel my gag reflex kicking in. I concentrate hard and manage to suppress my urge to gag, while he holds my head down. I can't breathe. Abruptly he releases my head and I disgorge his cock and draw in a breath.
I look up at him again. He nods his approval and puts his hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to take his cock again. I go down on it again, feeling it go into my throat. This time he doesn't hold my head down so I bob up and down, feeling his cock at the entrance to my throat every time. I keep it up as long as I can before I have to release it.
He grabs my chin. "You're really hot for cock, aren't you, slutthroat?" He remarks conversationally and then he moves my head up and down as if I am nodding.
"More." He pushes my head down on his cock and I resume sucking it as far down my throat as I can. After a few more minutes of throat fucking he grabs my head again and holds my chin.
"Mind if I smoke?" He moves my head left and right, as if I'm shaking my head "no". Then he pushes my head down again. I resume sucking his cock while I hear him light up a cigarette and take a puff.
I suck his cock while he smokes, going at my own pace, slow and deep. I can see out of the corner of my eye as he occasionally flicks off a bit of ash into the ashtray. I sneak a look up at him, he is looking off to the side, with an almost bored expression on his face. He grinds the cigarette out in the ashtray, and then grabs my head, pushing it down and up, fucking my throat. When I start to choke and gag he releases my head, and I back off his cock, panting with the effort. His cock is slick with my saliva, and he grips it in his fist, and moves his hand up and down. After allowing me a few seconds to catch my breath he pokes my lips with his index finger and I obediently open my mouth, and take his cock again.
We keep this up for quite a while. Every now and then he lets me rest and lick his balls a bit. His cock is dripping with thick saliva from my throat. Long ropes of it connect my mouth to his cock, and it is running down the inside of his thighs and his crotch. I am panting from the effort.
"Want a bit of my beer?" He raises a bottle from the table next to him. I nod without removing his cock from my mouth. He grabs me by the chin and tilts my head back. I open my mouth. He tilts the bottle, and I put my tongue out. At the last moment he moves his hand, and the thin trickle of beer runs out onto his cock, and pools underneath his arse. He releases my head, and allows me to lick his cock and clean up the beer. I lick his crotch as well, and try to get my tongue into his arse crack. He parts his legs a bit so my tongue goes in a bit but I can't get to rim him properly.
We've been at it for a while when Alex says "Let's try something a bit different. Come." He goes into the room and I get up and follow him. He is standing next to the bed.
"Strip!" I remove my clothes as quickly as I can.
"Lie down. Not there. Here" He positions me with my body on the bed, my head hanging backwards over the edge of the bed.
He stands over me. I look up and see his cock from below, as he strokes it. He leans a bit forward, and runs the head of his cock over my lips, and I obediently open my mouth. At that angle my throat is a straight line, and his cock goes right in. He puts his hand on my neck, just over my adam's apple. "Feel that?" As his cock goes into my throat it forces my adams apple out of the way. I can feel it moving, and apparently so can he.
He begins pumping my throat, going faster and faster. It is a bit too much, I am gagging, and his cock fills my throat. I try to breathe through my nose, but his scrotum is resting on my nose, blocking it off, and I can't breath. I try to move my head aside, but he grips my head with his legs and won't let me turn it. I reach up and he leans forward, leaning on my arms, trapping them. I can't move. He goes faster. Harder. I begin to choke and gag, but he won't let up. I arch my back, trying to get away from the intrusion into my throat, but I am not successful. He is holding me down, and I can't escape. I don't have enough oxygen and I am struggling to get free so I can breathe, my feet scrabbling for purchase on the bed when he suddenly releases me and backs off. My throat feels raw, but I draw a huge, shuddering breath and cough. My body goes limp on the bed.
"Too much?" He asks
"That was brutal." I croak. I can barely get words out.
"But you enjoyed it."
"Enjoyed it? No."
"Your whore cock says something else." he says, and points to my crotch. "Every time you gagged your cock got harder."
I open my mouth to deny this, when I realise that I have a raging erection. I consider this for a minute. Is this a form of autoerotic asphyxiation? I've always been afraid of things like breath control, it struck me as dangerous. I cannot deny that getting my throat fucked like that made me hard, but it's still not something that I am comfortable doing.
"I-" I am unsure of how to continue.
"If you like, we can go a bit slower" he says. "We'll work on improving your gagging skills another time."
Before I can respond there is a knock at the door.
It is only when I sit up that I notice that I was positioned exactly opposite the open balcony door. Anyone who was looking would have seen it all. I suddenly feel horribly exposed.
"Expecting anyone?" asks Alex.
I shake my head. "No."
Before he can respond the knock comes again. This time longer and more insistent.
"Well put something on. I'm answering the door" says Alex.
I stumble over to the pile of clothes and hastily throw on a pair of shorts while Alex does the same.
The knock comes a third time as he crosses to the door.
The open door reveals a guy standing there looking kind of embarrassed.
"Yes?" Alex asks.
"Er...hi" says the guy. "Er... I live in the building across the road. I saw you guys out on the balcony."
"And...?" Alex sounds curt and quite belligerent.
"Well, as I said, I saw you guys and I was kind of hoping..." his voice trails off as he speaks. "That you guys... well that you wouldn't mind if I... Er... kind of... Er.... joined in?"
Alex half turns to look at me. I can see that he is as taken aback as I am. I don't know how to respond.
"It's just that... well this is a small town with a small town mentality" continues the guy. "I don't get very many opportunities here, and it is quite rare that I can go to the city for some... Er... action." He looks from Alex to me and then back. He obviously realizes that Alex is the one to persuade.
"Well, come in." Says Alex. "What's your name?"
"Guy" comes the reply. He steps into the room and closes the door behind him.
"Pleased to meet you, Guy. I'm Alex and this is my slave"
"Er, what?" I say, not particularly happy with the way he is introducing me. But Alex ignores me.
"Make yourself at home. Take your clothes off."
I look him over as he strips. A bit shorter than me, he is swarthy with the beginning of a paunch. His body is very sparsely hairy. He is around mid 30's with black hair, showing the beginnings of grey, and a hipster beard. With his hooked nose and swarthy skin he has a very Mediterranean look. Overall not bad.
Once he is naked I consider his cock. It is circumcised, and curves up slightly. Although it's a bit shorter than Alex's it makes up for that by being substantially thicker. It tapers from fairly average at the tip to very thick at the base. A real pyramid shaped cock.
Alex crosses the room to stand next to him, and I kneel down and begin sucking his cock at my own pace. Taking it deep and slow. When I feel myself beginning to gag he pulls my head off his cock and pushes it towards Guy. I take Guy's cock into my mouth and suck it as deep as I can, and then release it and go back to sucking Alex's cock. I alternate between the two, giving each cock a few minutes of attention before switching over.
At some point Alex directs Guy to lie on the bed and I kneel between his legs. I bow my head and take his cock into my mouth as I feel Alex positioning himself behind me. I feel the tip of his cock probe my sphincter as he gets his cock into position and then with no warning he rams it into my hole to the hilt. I gasp and cry out with the pain.
"Yeah, I know. It's thick." he says. "Deal with it."
He begins to pump my arsehole, and I let out another moan. Guy pulls my head down onto his cock, and I resume sucking it as Alex reams my arse. I am moaning and squirming with the pain, but eventually my arsehole adapts to the pummeling it is getting, and I quiet down, resigned to my fate.
They use me this way for quite a while. Every thrust of Alex into my arse sends me flying forward onto Guy's cock. Guy is lying on the bed legs spread wide while his cock goes into my throat. Then as suddenly as he began Alex pulls his cock out of my arse. I feel my arsehole twinge in relief, and Alex says "I'm taking a break. You guys continue." and goes out onto the balcony for a smoke. I wonder how many other eyes are watching, and planning on joining us.
I continue sucking Guy's cock obediently, and then he says "I'd also like to fuck you."
I raise my head. "OK. How?" Is all I say.
"Turn around." He gets up onto his knees.
I turn and get down on my elbows and knees so my back is to him, my arse waiting. He positions himself behind me and slides his cock into my arse. He is not as rough as Alex, but his cock is thicker, and I cannot prevent another groan from escaping my lips. He begins to thrust into me, and I can hear him panting as he does so.
We fuck for a while and then Alex comes in from the balcony and stands in front of us. I take his cock into my mouth and he allows me to, but he is more interested in watching us as Guy pounds my arse. He is going really fast, making little sounds of enjoyment in his throat and I can tell that he is close to orgasm. He goes faster and faster and then says in a strangled voice "Oh fuck! I'm coming!" Then he half collapses on top of me as he ejaculates into my arse.
We remain that way, the three of us, Guy collapsed on top of me, still breathing hard, me with Alex's cock in my mouth. Then Guy's cock slips out of my arse as he detumesces, and he straightens up.
I sit on the bed naked, and watch as Guy cleans himself up and dresses quickly. Alex suddenly seems very keen to get him out of the room, and once he's gone Alex closes the door and turns back to me.
"Get on the bed on hands and knees!" He says roughly.
I comply, and I feel him standing on the bed behind me. He bends his knees, lowering himself into position behind me, putting his full weight onto my back as his cock probes the opening of my arse, and then slides in. This time it doesn't hurt as much.
"Oh yeah, that feels good! He got your cunt really good and lubed up with his jizz" Alex says. And I realize that it's true. The thought of his cock sliding into my come-filled arse is a real turn on, and my cock feels like it will burst. I begin moving my arse in time to his thrusts and breathing hard.
"You like that, don't you, cumwhore?" Alex sounds very turned on himself.
I nod in response.
He is fucking me steadily but not as hard as before, and I cannot resist playing with my own cock while he fucks me. I feel that I am on the edge of orgasm, and I can barely contain myself. My inner sphincter muscles spasm, and Alex lets out a soft moan.
"Oh yeah! Like that! Keep doing that!" he breathes as he fucks me harder and harder. I try to flex my sphincter muscles in rhythm with his fucking, and I hear him say "Oh what a cunt you've got."
His breath quickens. He thrusts hard into me and moans "Oh you comewhore. You fucking comewhore!"
I actually feel his cock pulsing as he orgasms inside me. Then he leans forward and his mouth is close to my ear as he says "Clean your pussy juice off my cock, slave". Obediently I let his cock slip out of my arse and turn. His cock is covered in a slimy, milky layer of his and Guy's mixed sperm, and I take it in my mouth, licking and sucking it. He is still hard.
"That was good." He says "I'm gonna have a shower. You can take care of that now." He gestures to my rock hard erection.
I lie back on the bed and stroke my cock, thinking about the experience I just had. I can feel something wet sliding out of my arse, and I realize that it is Alex's sperm. This puts me over the edge, and I can't stop my orgasm. I should also have a shower, I decide, but I'm asleep before Alex comes out of the bathroom.