Pinched in Prague - part one
I decided to go somewhere different for my holidays this year. I had been to various clubbing resorts with mates a few times, and of course the obligatory holidays when I was younger with the family, but this was going to be my first time on holiday alone.
I was 24 and thought that somewhere in eastern europe would be fun so I looked around for a holiday bargain. I eventually found a hotel and flight for under £300 in Prague which sounded like a good deal. The hotel looked ok, nothing special, but it was only me so I wasn't too worried! I booked it online for the following month and then sat back and jerked off. I was already online so I could easily access porn and I was by myself - what else was I to do!
I arrived in Prague on the Friday night and I decided to spend the first night in my hotel room so I would be refreshed for my first day out tomorrow. I unpacked my gear and got undressed. I was a slim guy, not amazingly athletic but enough to have a bit of a chest - enough to pull off a vest anyway! I stepped into the shower, examined my well trimmed bush and wondered if I was going to meet any cute guys in Prague. I hadn't planned on going on the clubbing scene but as I started to jerk off I decided to give it a try. When I got out I googled gay clubbing in Prague and many clubs came up. I picked one near-by and instead of getting a refreshing night's sleep I decided to pop out for a little dancing, with the possibility of finding a cute guy in Prague - perhaps someone to show me around.
The club I chose was called Man-O, which was a typically gay-club sounding name but it looked relatively new and fun with lots of cute guys on the pictures on the their website. It opened at 10.30 and it was 11 now so I thought I'd head out in a bit. I slipped on my tightest underwear, my tight jeans and a bright white vest. I looked good and I was bound to pull tonight, fingers crossed!
I got to the club around 11.20ish and as I entered I looked around. The bar was quite busy but the dance floor wasn't. The guys at the bar aged from around 18-50 it seemed and some looked cute, and some were not! I checked out a few of the boys as the turned around to see me, the fresh meat, walk up to the bar. I got a vodka shot, followed by a vodka with coke which certainly got my head going. As I downed a few more drinks the music got louder and the dance floor started to fill up. I couldn't stop staring at one guy who was around 20ish and wearing a very tight top - just what I like. He kept gazing at me also and eventually he looked at me then signalled for me to follow him, which I did. I followed him to the toilets, and more precisely to a stall. As we went in he grabbed my head and kissed me forcibly, sticking his tongue into my mouth which I then sucked in a very sexual way. He started to feel my stiff cock through my trousers and I returned the favour. He certainly felt big and stiff. My hand slipped into his trousers and I started to slide up and down his shaft.
He suddenly stopped and put his hands in his pocket. He pulled out a bag of white powder and signalled for me to join him. I nodded my head and he then cut a line on top of the toilet. He rolled up a bank note and sniffed up the first line. He laid out another line for me and gave me the bank note. I sniffed up the line hard and the drugs went straight to my head. I felt dizzy and had to stabilize myself on my new friend. As I grabbed his shoulder he knelt down, unzipped my trousers and took out my stiff cock. He started to suck hard, making me cum almost instantly but I didn't want to yet so I pushed him away lightly. He looked oddly at me but then smiled. He came up to me, kissed me on my lips and then pulled me out of the toilets onto the dance floor.
The drugs started to really affect me and the night started to fly by. I noticed a few other guys checking me out but I continued with this guy for most of the night. Eventually at around 3 we left the club. He said we should go back to hi but I insisted we go to my hotel room as I felt safer that way. He caved in quite easily and when I told him where it was he said he knew a good way to get back quickly. He led me down a series of alleyways, and that's when it happened.
As we neared the hotel I started to feel really drowsy from the drugs and alcohol, but luckily my new friend was helping me along. I saw the hotel across the road and as I stepped out to cross it a dark car came speeding up, the door opened and my new friend pushed me inside before I could even put up a fight. I was bundled into the back, a sack went over my head and my hands were tied behind my back. I was scared. Was this the plan all along with the guy who picked me up? And who knew where I was going now.
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