Fun times in LA

By Any mouse

Published on Aug 1, 2024

Gay

I met Omar on few video calls where Steve fucked me on camera or I fucked myself riding a dildo. He was a client of Steve's firm. I don't know exactly what his job title was, but I know he worked in the oil and gas industry in his home country of Libya. He had flown in for a conference and as promised Steve was letting be his friend's companion for the night.

I arrived at his hotel room, it was a suite in a luxury hotel in downtown LA. I Knocked and was let in. As soon as I dropped my bag and the door closed behind me he enveloped me with his left arm. His right hand had made its way down the front of my jeans. When reached my genitals, he grasped them in large hands and gave them a firm squeeze. I let out a gasp as I melted into him.

I reached for my fly and undid my pants. They fell and pooled around my ankles. His left hand grasped the t-shirt and yanked it over my head. I was naked with the exception of my black converse high tops. I finally got to see him. He was dressed in a robe that was opened. He was a tall thin man. He towered over me around 6'4". His dark tan body was covered in a light layer of coarse black hair. His black hair had a few strands of iron gray hair and was cropped short. His dark brown eyes had crows feet at the corners as he smiled.

"I am so glad we finally got to meet. You looked like so much fun to play with." He said with only a slight hint of an accent.

I returned his smile and said, "I hope I can satisfy."

He kissed me and released my cock and balls. He reached around with both hands and cupped my ass cheeks. He broke the kiss.

"You will do just fine," he said with a sly smile.

I was allowed to take off my shoes and socks. Finally completely naked I watch Omar drop his robe and take a seat in a large plush armchair. He had a large flaccid penis that had been circumcised. I knew what he wanted and I dutifully knelt between his legs. I held his manhood and began to take as much of him down my throat as possible. A few bobs of my head and he hardened in my mouth. I wet down his cock as I sucked. I started to run my hand up and down the slick shaft. I think I was doing well, because his eyes were clamped shut and he was muttering things in Arabic. His knocks showed white as he gripped the arms of the chair tightly. I felt him get swelling and instinctively pulled all but his head out of my mouth and stroked him. A flood of cum spurted into me. I drank all that I could. As he began to soften and relax I took my mouth off his dick. I ran my tongue across the slit not wanting to waste any of his seed.

Omar ran his thumb across my chin and slid a bit of cum off my chin and into my mouth. I sucked it clean. With a breathy voice he complimented my oral skills.

I replied, "It was a pleasure to be of some relief. I understand it was a long flight from Libya."

"Indeed it was, but you provided a great amount of relief" He continued, "I have a meeting to attend, please make yourself at home. I am hoping to enjoy more of you in a few hours."

I smiled and nodded.

He got dressed in a suit and tie and was out the door. I took a hot bath to relax my own muscles. When I finished I removed my normal buttplug and replaced it with a wider plug. I wanted to give him easy access to me.

As I waited for him, I sunned myself on his private balcony. I received a message from Steve stating that he and Omar would be over in an hour. I spread a waterproof blanket on the bed. I made sure I was clean and waited for the fun to really begin.

They entered, eager to work off some of the boredom by using me for their pleasure. Both men groped and kissed my naked body. They were both hard, their erections ground into me through their Trousers. They hurriedly stripped off the day's business attire and set upon me again. They pulled me to the bed. I was lubed and ready to go. I first rode Omar reverse cowboy. His hands were on my hips guiding me up and down his long cock. Meanwhile Steve was feeding me equally enormous manhood. I moaned like a slut as I sucked my man's dick.

"Fuck yeah baby!" Steven groaned out.

We changed positions, with me on my back with my legs on the shoulders of Steve's friend and my head off the end of the mattress. With mouth agape I was now getting face fucked by Steve and Omar continued to pound my ass. In the course of my holes being filled I lost all intelligent thought. I was only focused on pleasure, my own and these two hot older men.

My brain now flooded with endorphins and Omar stimulating my p-zone with his massive cock, a wave of feel good chemical radiated through my body and my own cock began spewing cum. Omar pulled me in close and dragged my head onto the bed. Steve pulled out of my mouth and painted my face with his cum. Finally Omar opted to breed me.

Filled and coated with cum I went limp on the bed. The two men who just got done using me were breathing heavily from the effort. I heard Steve go to my bag and Omar getting off the bed.

Steve had pulled a camera and started taking pictures of his young slut boyfriend who was filled and covered in cum.

"Looking great baby!" Exclaimed Steve. "These are going to be great to share with guys."

Eventually I was helped to the shower where I got cleaned up and out. In turn they got themselves cleaned up as well. I remained naked, because I was not permitted to dress. They dressed in slacks and shirts and my remote vibe was put in to me. Much fun was had as we dined, drank and they would take turns making me weak in the knees as they activated my buttplug.

Next: Chapter 2


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