Date: Wed, 27 Feb 2008 08:30:01 -0700
From: B L <phx4fun@gmail.com>
Subject: Hotel Encounter Part 1

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.