I hadn't intended this to happen but it was amazingly hot. I met this guy on Craigslist while I was staying at a hotel in St. Louis. I love to have sex with a total stranger while I'm staying in a hotel room. I like the seediness and reckless abandon of it. So when I checked in, I got a room at the end of a hall. There was only one adjacent neighbor and you could hear the footsteps coming before they got to the door. Makes the anticipation more fun.
When I checked in I got online. I was looking for what really turns me on - a dominant man, into fucking, bondage and he had to be willing to cum on my face when he came. I love nothing more that to get covered with a faceful of cum. It was even hotter of he'd lick it off after he came. That always made me shoot. Anyway, I met a guy who said he'd love to tie me to the bed, fuck my ass then fuck my throat and shoot on my face. It's exactly what I wanted so I invited him over. He said he lived fairly close by the hotel and would be there in less than 20 minutes.
I love the excitement and nervousness of waiting for a man. Will he show or won't he? Will he do what he said he wanted to do? Will he be hot? Will he turn me on? I never much care what they look like, I like the scene. Sometimes a guy says he's dominant but all he does is ask if I'm ok. I hate that. If you're dominant, take charge, don't ask for permission. I prepared for my visitor and was waiting, playing on the computer in my boxers waiting.
I`m not bad looking. I carried a few extra pounds but was in good shape, hairy chest, smooth ass. I had a nice set of balls that loved some abuse and a thick six inch cock. I head footsteps coming down the hall. I loved hotels like this one.I guess you'd call it more a motel. All the doors are on the outside so visitors don't have to go through a lobby to get to my room. Too many times I've been thwarted in my attempts to get laid by overzealous lobby attendants protecting their hotel. This was so much easier. And the way the hall ways are designed, every step makes noise so I'm ready. He knocks at the door and as always I peek through the eye-hole to make sure I feel safe before I let him in. Fuck, he's hot.
I open the door and there stands an Adonis. He's 6'4", muscular, tan and has a gorgeous smile. "Nice," he says as he looks at me in my boxers and I step aside to let him in. He's wearing track pants and a tank top so I can see his well formed shoulders and biceps. I'm such a sucker for a hot pair of arms. He's also wearing a baseball cap. Athletic looking and so sexy I immediately pop a boner. He's carrying a paper bag in his right hand, walks in and dumps the contents on the bed. I see some ropes, a gag, some lube and a box of condoms. He came prepared.
"How's it going," he asks as he begins to casually undress. "I'm good," I smile back. "Take those off and get on your knees boy." He's so casual, easy going but strong - no nonsense. I'm so turned on.
I get to my knees in front of his naked, hot, sexy body. Tight muscles, lightly hairy, and tan, all over. And with that cute smile, he's perfection. He reached forward and puts his hand on the back of my head and slowly pulls me to his cock. It's starting to harden and I take it in my mouth. He holds his hand on the back of my head and slowly pistons in and out of my mouth. I suck him and begin to swallow his dick down my throat. "You're a good cocksucker," he says as he continues to feed me his cock. "Now let `s just make sure you're on the same page. You like to suck, you like to get fucked and mostly, you want a mouthful of cum is that correct?" I nod my head since my mouth is full of cock. "Bareback ok." "No," I indicate by shaking my head. "OK, just checking the ground rules. But you like to be tied up, right? What's to stop me from doing anything I want once I tie you up? I might just take some liberties. Bareback you, make you drink my piss, who knows what I'll do once I have you tied up." I got a little nervous at that but my experience tells me that a guy who will say that up front almost always is honorable once they have me tied up. I shrug my shoulders and he says, "well" and pulls his dick from my mouth. I look up and melt at his gorgeous brown eyes. I reply - "I guess then you're in charge." My hotel room had one of those desks that wasn't much of a desk -more like a table top with four legs. He pulled it away from the wall and moved everything off if to the floor and told me to bend over on top of it. I laid my body across the top while he grabbed some rope and tied my thighs to the legs of the desk, then wrapped rope around to strap my abdomen down to the top. He climbed under and pulled my arms down and secured them by my wrists under the table top. I hadn't seen handcuffs when he emptied his bag of stuff, but I felt them and heard them click around my wrists under the table and out of sight. I was immobile and my cock was rock hard. He went to my closet and found one of the ties I had brought for work and blindfolded me with it. I was now at his mercy. Tied, cuffed, blindfolded - trapped in a hotel room with a total stranger. I was nervous but mostly I was hot. I love this feeling of vulnerability. I could hear him around the room, opening drawers, the closet. Fuck. What was he doing? Was he going to rob me and leave me like this? I felt something against my mouth and opened. It was that gag he had brought. A small cock size gag that he strapped around my head. Shit, now what do I do? I couldn't see what he was doing but heard him maneuvering around the room. Then I felt the searing pain as he whacked my ass with a belt or something. He must have found it in one of my drawers. I'm not much into getting spanked and it hurt like hell. I screamed into the gag as he whacked my ass just a couple of times. He hit my lower back and my thighs as well and it fucking hurt. "I love to spank a fag before I fuck them," he said. "Loosens up your hole - all that clenching and unclenching." I pleaded into my gag to stop, shaking my head back and forth letting him know I didn't like to be spanked. He stopped after a few minutes and started rubbing my ass where he had been slapping it with the belt. His fingers moved into my hole and he started my ass. "MMM. nice and tight. I'm going to like fucking it. I have some friends who like to fuck a hot faggot ass too. I hope you don't mind, I gave your hotel number to a few of them. They might stop over soon. I told them to cum later, I wanted you to myself for a while." Fuck, I didn't ask for that but the thought of it sounded hot. I could feel him lining up his cock behind me and plowed right into my ass, rough and dry. Again, I screamed into the gag as he buried his cock into my hole. "Good thing I gagged you", he said. I didn't hear him put on a condom and I got concerned but he handled that right away. "I hate condoms. With you tied up, I figured you couldn't stop me from barebacking you." Shit. I had lost any control I thought I might have. He fucked me for a few minutes and I began to enjoy the ride. My legs were getting tired being strapped to the desk in this position but I enjoyed the fuck. My cock was rock hard and he felt great behind me. But then he pulled out and walked over, in front of me. He unstrapped the gag and took it out of my mouth only to replace it immediately by his cock. I could taste my ass on his cock. I was clean but it still had the shit ass taste. He grabbed my head and unloaded down my throat. He shot a couple of loads deep into my throat then pulled out and shot the last two volleys right onto my face. He let out a satisfied breath as stepped back, relieved. I loved it - Fucked, cum in my mouth, on my face. He reached down and wiped his cum off my face and fed it to me. It was amazing. He agreed. "Nice start. hot ass, hot mouth. But just a start. Ever drink piss fag boy," he asked. "No," I meekly replied and he walked up and stuck his cock in my mouth. "You might want to swallow all of it down or you'll have to explain the stink and stain to the hotel," he said as he began to let loose into my mouth. Fuck. I did not want this but I couldn't let it spill onto the carpet so I swallowed. It tasted foul, piss mixed with the taste of my ass and I was drinking it as if I had no choice. And he kept going. When he finished feeding me his piss he stepped away and I heard him again wandering around the room. "Are you still logged in online," he asked after I presumed he had seen my computer. "Lets get you some more cum." I could hear him clicking at the keyboard and he began to tell me how he was posting an ad on Craigslist and some other local site about my being tied and ready for more cum. He was inviting people to join us. Fuck. I pulled at my ropes but I wasn't going anywhere. He was snickering under his breath. "This is going to be fun," he said. "A hotel room orgy, you as the prize. I can't wait till my friends get here." And as it on cue, there was a knock at the door.
I have an idea where this story is going but I'm open to suggestions. Feel free to email me guys and let me know what you want to see happen.