I hadn't been fucked for over six months and I could feel that strong urge to suck on a cock and ride one (or another). Therefore it wasn't a surprise to myself if I placed an ad on Craig's a few days before I landed in the city. My mail box was filled with A number of emails and pictures but not one was worth pursuing. I mean there were these relatively older unfit guys or there were these teenagers.. I wanted a man - no I wanted men. Tall hard core men- men with endowments that were huge - men that were masculine but clean - manly but well groomed
When I boarded the long haul sixteen hour flight I had politely responded to the twenty seven emails declining their offer to meet me. I wondered if things would change once I land in the new city. But I was ready to be patient. In order to build the sex drive I hadn't shagged for almost three weeks now. And I hadn't had male company for over four months. Four months since my ex boss decided that he didn't need me. I had felt quite 'used' when he cut the ties. Well that is another story for another time- right now is not the time for sobs....
So I landed in this new city after a sixteen hour long flight - fresh and excited- horny and actually erect - waiting to taste the best men of the city. I knew that I wanted to get laid the day I land, so I had decided to sleep well on the plane. There aren't any manly stewards anyways on the plane - all of them who appeared perhaps gay - but bottoms. I often get these 'looks' from bottom guys who try to check if I would be interested in them- my looks kind off completely camouflage my otherwise bottom trait... I stand six feet one inch tall, sport long dark brown hair that is neatly showered and blow dried and worn back - reaching my shoulders. I always wear a stubble that is a week old - and maintain it at that - not letting it grow - keeping it neatly trimmed. I work out almost five times a week and run the balance two days... I don't have an extra inch of fat on my body except for my ass which is round:) I have a moderately hairy body - which is neatly trimmed again - my pubes are neatly trimmed that allows my relatively average seven inches cut to appear relatively larger than its actual size. But more interesting is my lower torso- my legs are well developed with years of work out- in my teens I had also modeled for a few underwear ads - (minus my face).. My thighs again are quite muscular - my friends - who don't know I am gay often joke that I can't fuck a woman with her on my lap- lest she'd hurt her butt with my muscles:)
Ok I think it's enough narcissism - I think I should move to the story...
As I passed through immigration I switched on my iPhone and started downloading my emails. Within barely ten minutes I had exhausted my data usage- and I did swear under my breath. The first thing I did after I crossed immigration and picked my bags was to pick a local number with unlimited data usage. Quickly I inserted the new sim card into my iPhone and walked outside searching for a placard that carried my name. Now comfortably seated in a BMW, having quenched my thirst with a bottle of ice cold sparkling water, I browsed through my emails.
And I almost creamed in my pants when I read an email from this guy who called himself Jake. His pictures were great - he said he was six feet tall, he sported a stubble, had a shaved head and seemed to have a body of a rugby player. His smirk was quite noticeable and the cigar in his mouth gave him the right masculine touch. Jake said that he was a bisexual - he had a girlfriend but he was also into men. He and his friend Brad would sometimes fuck guys. He insisted that brad was even more good looking than him but was extremely discreet and would therefore not send across any pictures. Jake said he and brad would like to see my pictures, and if they like me would like to spend some time with me. Joke mentioned they were dominant and aggressive and they liked their bottoms to be masculine and take 'it' like a man.
I immediately responded to him with my pictures - face and others and offered to meet them later the same afternoon. I said I will reach the hotel by noon but I would like to spend some time 'cleaning up' and if Jake and Brad would like to join, they were welcome any time after 2 pm
I asked the driver how long it would take to reach the hotel - I was really excited and I wanted to clean up quickly and prepare myself for these absolutely masculine men - well at least jake I knew was, and if brad was what jake described him to be, I was looking forward to be split roasted
As if in response to my thoughts I immediately got a response from jake. He said he liked me, and that he was just waiting for a confirmation from brad, but even if brad wasn't into me, jake would come along by himself. By now I was so excited about being split roasted that I secretly hoped that brad would like me. Well there is not much to not like me... Jake asked me if mine was a smoking room and whether I smoke. He also asked me if I was into poppers. Well I am not into poppers actually - they give me a headache - and so I replied. I said I don't smoke but like the whiff on men - so can get a smoking room if available.
We reached the hotel fifteen to noon, the driver smiling a broad smile - guess expecting a generous tip for bringing me early. I didn't disappoint him, and rushed to the reception to check in.
At the counter I learnt that they had upgraded me to a deluxe suite and they accommodated my last minute request for a smoking room. I rushed upstairs. Dropped my luggage in the closet and proceeded for my clean up. Once done with that I decided to change into something nice - I very quickly unpacked and found my underwear socks- I got into them but the soft fabric against my cut organ gave it a slight tingling feeling and I was already mast at my full length. I grabbed a pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless tee, and then shoved all my valuables in the locker- after all I was meeting strangers...
The deluxe room was really palatial- the ground level had a study and a sofa and one bath room. Upstairs was the bed room with an attached bath. The bed room upstairs was really huge - there was a huge fifty two inches LcD television.. I opened my laptop and browsed for the most erotic videos that I have stored, and connected it to the television.
It was almost 130 by now and I decided to check my mails again - to my surprise there was at least a dozen emails from jake asking if they could arrive early. When I had not responded to the emails the last email was a stern one - he had asked for my number and insisted that he would punish me for being negligent to my masters
I thought that was kinky and could feel my dick actually move reading this - I replied with my local number and apologized profusely. The next instant I could hear my phone ring. I answered it and I could hear the most deep and masculine voice I had ever heard- you need to be punished for not answering my emails. Sorry I said. Sorry what? Ouch- sorry sir. Ok you will be punished for sure now tell me what your room number is
I had merely uttered the room number and within two minutes I could hear a bang at the door. I rushed down to open the door. There was jake. His picture didn't do complete justice to him I thought. My lips were salivating. He pushed me in and banged the door.
Where is brad?
Did I give you the permission to ask a question
I apologized again
He said that as a punishment he would make me smoke. I agreed, and then I had my first smoke in twenty seven years. At first I was coughing. Then he patiently taught me how to take the smoke in and how to breathe out. After a few puffs my head started feeling light. It was a nice feeling. Jake then offered to fix a drink for me. He opened the bar and had vodka shots ready- at that minute my phone rang so I ran upstairs to get it. It was brad on the line - he was indeed coming (jake had passed on my number to him) I was thrilled - I came down to break the news to jake - who of course knew it
He made me take the shots - three of them- by now I was completely drunk. I wondered why though as I rarely gut drunk as easily. Maybe cos of the smoke I thought..at that minute I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door to find this stunning man who wouldn't me more than in his mid thirties. He was tall - I guess six feet four, was a look alike of Bradley cooper I think...and clean shaved. He was wearing a business suit with an expensive tie. He also carried a bag with him
I welcomed him inside. By then jake had another three shots each for us ready.. I tried to get Way- but realized I couldn't chicken out now. I had them..
Then jake and brad walked towards me- Jake faced me and brad was to my back. Jake forced my mouth open and cruelly kissed me with his tongue attacking mine. As he did so his cock grinding against mine - I could feel a completely new experience.. I wondered why. At this minute brad who was behind me had placed his hands on my bums and was squeezing them really hard- I screamed. When I screamed, brad spanked me loud on my buttocks and at the same minute Jake slapped me on my face... While I felt the pain - my dick felt otherwise...
Brad forced my gym shorts down and spanked my ass again.. He then made me bend on his knees as he kept spanking me.. My dick was exploding in my thin underwear and was grinding against his knee .. Sensing my excitement, brad spanked me more.. I didn't realize when jake came in front of my face and had already undressed to his boxers.. I could smell his cock through them.. I drew his boxers down and revealed a ten inches brown monster - uncut- wow I said to myself. I started sucking on his cock as brad continued to spank me.. Jake was smoking as he was getting sucked and he was sharing his cigarette with brad.. Jake asked if I wanted to share the cigarette and I agreed.. Both of them laughed but gave me a few puffs .. I felt all the more horny and resumed work on jakes cock
Before I could realize brad had placed me on the ground as he began undressing .. Jake then took his cock out of my mouth asked me to shed my tee shirt- which I did. Then jake lifted me with my hands and brad my legs and they brought me up to the bedroom and threw me down on the bed
Now brad placed his almost thirteen inch uncut cock on my lips and made me suck him- as I relished his pink meat, I could feel my ass being attacked with jakes fingers.. He picked up the lube that I had placed on the bedside table and applied it generously on my ass. I shifted position so that I was doggy style and continued sucking brad as I waited for jake to take my ass.. Jake then went down to get something.. Realized what it was when I sensed a vibrator in my ass.. I also felt him undoing my undies completely and placing a cock cage on my hard cock -locking it and throwing the key under the bed..
Drink this - I didn't want it - but I drank the guava juice that brad made me drink - again I felt a bit light- I wondered what was in the drink, the juice and the cigarette that I felt so different.. And then it dawned on me- maybe it was some sort of poppers or something?
By then jake and brad had switched places - I was now sucking jake while brad went behind and rolled a condom - I feared he would tear my ass but he wouldn't listen to my request of being gentle he fucked me hard first and then when I tried to scream jake shoved his entire length into my throat.. I was almost gagging and would have but Jake because he removed his cock from my mouth and slapped me hard on both cheeks at least a dozen times.. As he did that brad was squeezing my ass and fucking me hard... Both of them were talking dirty and treating me like their bitch - which I was enjoying secretly
Brad continued fucking me for almost thirty minutes and then came in the condom- he took his cock out and my ass suddenly felt empty - jake quickly took brads place and before I knew it my ass felt completely filled and at home - jake was slightly smaller than brad - but was thicket - I think as thick as a coke can... Brad had by now gone to the bathroom to clean his dick and was in front of me - I was tempted to touch his now soft cock and massive balls.. I did so - he groaned and his dick jumped back to life --- I ran my tongue on his long organ and started eating it again.. Jake was now grunting quite loudly - he was also spanking my ass - by now brad was fully erect and I was trying to deepthroat him.. My knees were now hurting so I removed brads cock from my mouth and asked if I could lie on my back - they laughed and insisted only if I take another smoke- I did - and then I got split roasted - at least for the next one hour.. My dick was jumping and wanted a release but the cock cage wouldn't permit me any access
After jake had come and brad had come again - splashing it on my face . Both of them lied on the bed next to me panting- we slept for a couple of hours after taking turns in the shower....
They are now asleep and I have woken up. It's ten pm - so maybe we slept for four hours? I could sense a phone vibrating so I ran down thinking its mine- it was jakes phone - his phone flashed 'wife calling' I didn't want to wake jake so I left the phone where it was - on the study table and slowly opened brads bag - wow - it had some masks, some nice underwear, some military uniform, some hand cuffs
What did these guys have in store for me?