Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2013 19:29:53 +0100
From: ritooria31@gmail.com
Subject: Split roasted 1

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?