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I got up, showered and headed out, thinking I would run across Leo at some point. Having heard raves about it, I decided to check out the orgy room for the first time. It was guarded by two big bearish guys who were checking badges to make sure guys were registered. One of them, a Black bear, was definitely returning my stare. I noticed a huge bulge in his tight-fitting jeans that I wanted to reach out and grab. When I walked in there was a room with food and drink with a lot of guys standing around talking. I sat for a while people watching and noticed an adjacent room where there was constant traffic – sure sign there was action so I got up, got a beer, and saw what was happening. There was a guy getting fucked on a mattress that was lying in the middle of the floor. The room was dark so I had trouble making out the details of who was in various state of undress. As my eyes adjusted, I was able to see that the room was pretty large and very crowded with a lot of action going on. As I got closer in, I was getting groped from all sides.
I finally saw what I was looking for - Leo, and he was with another guy who was sitting in his lap, facing him. I moved closer to see who he was with but didn’t want him to know I was in the room. There was something exciting about watching him with someone else, especially with him not knowing I was watching, not that it would make much of a difference. When I saw that both he and the white guy, who I assumed was Steve, were both naked, my first feeling was that of jealousy which I quickly dismissed considering my infidelity, and the fact that it always got me in trouble. The closer I got the more I was able to see. Leo had his cock in Steve’s ass and was kissing him while another guy was sucking Leo’s nipple. The scene was incredibly hot. A few guys started gathering around them, so I lost the view. I didn’t want to get too close and disturb what Leo was doing so I didn’t get any closer.
Then, from behind me, I felt a man hug me, his large, arms crossing my chest.
“How you doing?” he asked in a deep voice with a southern drawl. I recognized the voice but couldn’t place where.
I stroked his dark arms. “Doing okay,” I said with a sense of unsureness.
“Enjoying the show?” he asked.
“Yeah, petty hot,” still trying to figure out who this mystery man was.
“You remember me?” he asked, letting me know that we did indeed meet at some point.
“Your voice sounds familiar but can’t recall exactly who you are.” He loosened his grip enough for me to turn around, and I recognized him immediately as the dark skinned, quiet, chubby bald guy at the club whose cock I sucked. “Oh yes! Wow, good to see you again.” He was probably in his 20s, with a cute, round, unshaven face with full lips and strong jawline. But his best feature was his very dark skin.
“Good to see you too,” he said, kissing me. He was much more animated this time, showing interest in me that I did not sense before. He was about 6-foot, 2-inches and about 350#, wearing a leather/chain harness that clung tightly to his massive upper body. His leather full length pants also fit tightly but most noticeable was a leather belt that hung to his side, as well as a pair of handcuffs. I held I up to read the studded word “Master.”
“Impressive,” I said, speaking of his body, outfit, and paddle. “You know I followed you into the locker room when we met, hoping for more?” I said, stroking his chest. This man had me swooning, yielding to his natural power and imposing presence.
“Is that right?” he asked, pulling me into him. “You liked the way that dick tasted?”
“Tasted, felt, especially when you shot that load into my mouth.”
“Terrance, and you are?” he asked.
“James, nice meeting you again.”
“How about you get me a beer James?” he said, sitting down on a chair near the wall where the action was going on.
“Sure, be right back.” As I got his beer I remembered Leo telling me how many hot men that there would be. He did not exaggerate. Terrance was a man who I wanted badly, and here he was showing interest in me. The weird thing was that Leo was fucking his boyfriend as I was about to get with another guy. I sat next to Terrance and admired the tattoo on his large bicep. “Nice tattoo.”
“Thanks man, you got any?”
“No. I don’t, not yet anyway.”
Terrance sat there looking at me, nodding his head. “I got some ideas.”
His confidence and evident interest in me was getting me aroused. “I bet you do. Care to tell me?”
“Maybe later, got to get to know you a little better. You come here alone?”
“No, with my partner. He’s over there somewhere fucking an ex.”
Terrance looked surprised. “So y’all open? “I’m not sure I’d want to share your ass,” he said, laughing, inviting me to tip his beer, which I did.
“We haven’t been until now. But it’s cool. What about you?”
“I’m here with my bestie, but unattached. We’re sharing a room.” There was a pause in the conversation, then Terrance turned around, and started kissing me, a slow sensuous kiss. “You’re good looking man James,” said Terrance, running his hand through my hair.
“Thanks, so are you,” I said, slightly embarrassed. “Another beer?”
“Sure.” When I got back there was a white guy sitting next to Terrance, obviously trying to hit on him. He patted his lap, “Got a seat right here James.” I sat with my back to him, enjoying his warm embrace as he talked with the guy next to him. I felt somehow that he had claimed me for the night, but was okay with it. The scene in front of me was getting hotter. The Puerto Rican guy that I met in the club shower was getting blown by someone who was sitting on someone’s face getting his ass ate. There were guys performing various sex acts as the room filled with moans and groans, as well as sexual odors and heat. I felt Terrance’s hands reach under my pants and squeeze my ass, eventually working them down so that they were around my ankles. “You don’t need those, take them off,” he said while pulling my shirt over my head so that I was now completely naked once I got my pants off. The white guy then knelt front of me, taking my cock in his mouth and blowing me. I could feel Terrance’s cock was now erect, having been freed from the leather pants, slowly working it inside of me, but it was too painful with me being dry.
“Got any lube?” he asked. I just so happened to have some in my pants pocket, so I got it out and stood up while the guy continued to blow me while Terrance applied lube to my ass. I knew there was a good chance that Leo would see me getting fucked but since he had his cock up Steve’s ass it no longer concerned me. I then slowly sat on his cock, a modest six inches but really thick. The feeling of getting fucked and blown at the same time was exhilarating. I could not help but start moaning, as was Terrance which attracted a few guys to watch us. To increase the pleasure, Terrance was pinching my nipples while kissing and biting my neck and upper back. I began to rock back and forth on his cock which increased the sensations I was feeling as my own dick was being sucked.
“Let’s go back to my room,” said Terrance. The guy blowing me stopped and disappeared into the crowd allowing me to dismount from Terrance’s cock. As I was picking up my clothes from the floor and dressing, Terrance stopped me. “What the fuck you doing, my room’s just down the hall,” then giving my ass a smack. “Follow me.”
“But we have to go in the hallway,” I said.
Terrance stopped, holding his hands out. “Give me your damn clothes,” he said impatiently.
Not wanting to be naked in the hotel hallway, I pulled my pants back on. “Let me just wear the pants then.”
Terrance, looking at me with disappointment, shook his head and approached me, taking his cuffs from his side. “Knew I had a use for these,” he said. “You’re going to have to learn how to listen to me.”
Uanble to read the situation I did not resist as he took my arms and placed them behind my back, then cuffed me. I felt like I had no choice but to trust him, that his motive was purely sexual and that I was his catch for the evening. But I was still scared, and humiliated. It got even worse when he yanked my pants down, leaving me naked and degraded. I hoped Leo wasn’t seeing this. He wasn’t beyond similar behavior, but this was with a total stranger in front of a large crowd of people. Terrance then took me by the arm out of the playroom and led me down the hall towards his room. I was dreading running across people who may have been at the hotel but were not part of the event. Guys that passed us either laughed or made statements of admiration to both of us.
“Ooooh, big daddy, arrest me,” one guy said, turning around and pulling his pants down.
“Someone’s going to be a prison bitch,” another said.
“Guess he done fucked up,” a large redheaded guy in just a jock strap commented.
I figured that the entire floor was for the event, so I began to relax, until I we turned the corner. Outside one of the rooms was Leo, who had his arms on the wall, and another man’s arms his shoulders while they kissed. He as a white guy very well built and muscular. To avoid a humiliating experienced of my partner seeing me paraded around, naked in handcuffs, I hoped we wouldn’t have to pass them. When Terrance stopped to open his door I sensed immediate relief and quickly followed him in, but not before I got a quick glimpse of Leo, who was looking my direction.
Once in, Terrance promptly pushed me onto the bed, causing me to fall face down, then uncuffed me, but keeping a firm hand on me so that I could not move. “Been wanting this ass since I saw you at the club,” he said, smacking by butt, then firmly squeezing it. He then positioned me so that I was on all fours. “We’ll start out with five,” he said, rubbing my ass, then delivering a sharp strike against it with his paddle.
“Fuck!” I screamed out in both pain and surprise. Before I could adjust, Terrance administered another paddling, this time even harder. “Damn Terrance, that’s enough,” I cried out.
“Do I have to put the cuffs back on bitch?” Terrance exclaimed in genuine anger. I reached around to feel my stinging ass but he immediately slapped it away. “You get this dick after I finish, understood?”
I figured three more was something that I could handle so I shook my head in the affirmative and braced for him to finish. I knew there were guys in the BDSM lifestyle who were turned on by this but with Terrance I experienced it for the first time. After the fifth lash, he proudly claimed how red he made my ass, and before I could recover, he grabbed my hips and entered me. In less than a minute he pounded out a load into my ass, breathing heavy and collapsing onto my backside, then laughing.
“My god I could stay inside you all night,” said Terrance, his breathing getting slower.
While things got a bit rough, I did enjoy being with Terrance and another round or two of good sex, this time hopefully longer. He pulled out, stood up and let out a long, satisfied sigh. Still horny, I turned around, knelt before him and sucked his softening cock, licking his balls and kissing his tight, curly pubic hairs.
“How long you going to be around?” he asked.
I didn’t want to take his fat, short cock out of my mouth, but did so enough to tell him I would be leaving out the next day.
“Cool, I’ll be here until Monday so let’s meet tomorrow so I can get some more of that pussy. You can leave,” he said. I gathered my clothes where he had tossed them and got dressed as Terrance got under the covers in the bed.
When leaving his room, I saw that the hallway was empty, making me wonder where Leo was with his make-out partner. I went to the room where he was and stuck my ear to the door, listening to the faint moaning and groaning of two men having sex. I retreated back to our room, falling asleep by myself, pondering the day’s activities, realizing how much I enjoyed being with different men, and evidently, so did Leo.
I finally saw what I was looking for - Leo, and he was with another guy who was sitting in his lap, facing him. I moved closer to see who he was with but didn’t want him to know I was in the room. There was something exciting about watching him with someone else, especially with him not knowing I was watching, not that it would make much of a difference. When I saw that both he and the white guy, who I assumed was Steve, were both naked, my first feeling was that of jealousy which I quickly dismissed considering my infidelity, and the fact that it always got me in trouble. The closer I got the more I was able to see. Leo had his cock in Steve’s ass and was kissing him while another guy was sucking Leo’s nipple. The scene was incredibly hot. A few guys started gathering around them, so I lost the view. I didn’t want to get too close and disturb what Leo was doing so I didn’t get any closer.
Then, from behind me, I felt a man hug me, his large, arms crossing my chest.
“How you doing?” he asked in a deep voice with a southern drawl. I recognized the voice but couldn’t place where.
I stroked his dark arms. “Doing okay,” I said with a sense of unsureness.
“Enjoying the show?” he asked.
“Yeah, petty hot,” still trying to figure out who this mystery man was.
“You remember me?” he asked, letting me know that we did indeed meet at some point.
“Your voice sounds familiar but can’t recall exactly who you are.” He loosened his grip enough for me to turn around, and I recognized him immediately as the dark skinned, quiet, chubby bald guy at the club whose cock I sucked. “Oh yes! Wow, good to see you again.” He was probably in his 20s, with a cute, round, unshaven face with full lips and strong jawline. But his best feature was his very dark skin.
“Good to see you too,” he said, kissing me. He was much more animated this time, showing interest in me that I did not sense before. He was about 6-foot, 2-inches and about 350#, wearing a leather/chain harness that clung tightly to his massive upper body. His leather full length pants also fit tightly but most noticeable was a leather belt that hung to his side, as well as a pair of handcuffs. I held I up to read the studded word “Master.”
“Impressive,” I said, speaking of his body, outfit, and paddle. “You know I followed you into the locker room when we met, hoping for more?” I said, stroking his chest. This man had me swooning, yielding to his natural power and imposing presence.
“Is that right?” he asked, pulling me into him. “You liked the way that dick tasted?”
“Tasted, felt, especially when you shot that load into my mouth.”
“Terrance, and you are?” he asked.
“James, nice meeting you again.”
“How about you get me a beer James?” he said, sitting down on a chair near the wall where the action was going on.
“Sure, be right back.” As I got his beer I remembered Leo telling me how many hot men that there would be. He did not exaggerate. Terrance was a man who I wanted badly, and here he was showing interest in me. The weird thing was that Leo was fucking his boyfriend as I was about to get with another guy. I sat next to Terrance and admired the tattoo on his large bicep. “Nice tattoo.”
“Thanks man, you got any?”
“No. I don’t, not yet anyway.”
Terrance sat there looking at me, nodding his head. “I got some ideas.”
His confidence and evident interest in me was getting me aroused. “I bet you do. Care to tell me?”
“Maybe later, got to get to know you a little better. You come here alone?”
“No, with my partner. He’s over there somewhere fucking an ex.”
Terrance looked surprised. “So y’all open? “I’m not sure I’d want to share your ass,” he said, laughing, inviting me to tip his beer, which I did.
“We haven’t been until now. But it’s cool. What about you?”
“I’m here with my bestie, but unattached. We’re sharing a room.” There was a pause in the conversation, then Terrance turned around, and started kissing me, a slow sensuous kiss. “You’re good looking man James,” said Terrance, running his hand through my hair.
“Thanks, so are you,” I said, slightly embarrassed. “Another beer?”
“Sure.” When I got back there was a white guy sitting next to Terrance, obviously trying to hit on him. He patted his lap, “Got a seat right here James.” I sat with my back to him, enjoying his warm embrace as he talked with the guy next to him. I felt somehow that he had claimed me for the night, but was okay with it. The scene in front of me was getting hotter. The Puerto Rican guy that I met in the club shower was getting blown by someone who was sitting on someone’s face getting his ass ate. There were guys performing various sex acts as the room filled with moans and groans, as well as sexual odors and heat. I felt Terrance’s hands reach under my pants and squeeze my ass, eventually working them down so that they were around my ankles. “You don’t need those, take them off,” he said while pulling my shirt over my head so that I was now completely naked once I got my pants off. The white guy then knelt front of me, taking my cock in his mouth and blowing me. I could feel Terrance’s cock was now erect, having been freed from the leather pants, slowly working it inside of me, but it was too painful with me being dry.
“Got any lube?” he asked. I just so happened to have some in my pants pocket, so I got it out and stood up while the guy continued to blow me while Terrance applied lube to my ass. I knew there was a good chance that Leo would see me getting fucked but since he had his cock up Steve’s ass it no longer concerned me. I then slowly sat on his cock, a modest six inches but really thick. The feeling of getting fucked and blown at the same time was exhilarating. I could not help but start moaning, as was Terrance which attracted a few guys to watch us. To increase the pleasure, Terrance was pinching my nipples while kissing and biting my neck and upper back. I began to rock back and forth on his cock which increased the sensations I was feeling as my own dick was being sucked.
“Let’s go back to my room,” said Terrance. The guy blowing me stopped and disappeared into the crowd allowing me to dismount from Terrance’s cock. As I was picking up my clothes from the floor and dressing, Terrance stopped me. “What the fuck you doing, my room’s just down the hall,” then giving my ass a smack. “Follow me.”
“But we have to go in the hallway,” I said.
Terrance stopped, holding his hands out. “Give me your damn clothes,” he said impatiently.
Not wanting to be naked in the hotel hallway, I pulled my pants back on. “Let me just wear the pants then.”
Terrance, looking at me with disappointment, shook his head and approached me, taking his cuffs from his side. “Knew I had a use for these,” he said. “You’re going to have to learn how to listen to me.”
Uanble to read the situation I did not resist as he took my arms and placed them behind my back, then cuffed me. I felt like I had no choice but to trust him, that his motive was purely sexual and that I was his catch for the evening. But I was still scared, and humiliated. It got even worse when he yanked my pants down, leaving me naked and degraded. I hoped Leo wasn’t seeing this. He wasn’t beyond similar behavior, but this was with a total stranger in front of a large crowd of people. Terrance then took me by the arm out of the playroom and led me down the hall towards his room. I was dreading running across people who may have been at the hotel but were not part of the event. Guys that passed us either laughed or made statements of admiration to both of us.
“Ooooh, big daddy, arrest me,” one guy said, turning around and pulling his pants down.
“Someone’s going to be a prison bitch,” another said.
“Guess he done fucked up,” a large redheaded guy in just a jock strap commented.
I figured that the entire floor was for the event, so I began to relax, until I we turned the corner. Outside one of the rooms was Leo, who had his arms on the wall, and another man’s arms his shoulders while they kissed. He as a white guy very well built and muscular. To avoid a humiliating experienced of my partner seeing me paraded around, naked in handcuffs, I hoped we wouldn’t have to pass them. When Terrance stopped to open his door I sensed immediate relief and quickly followed him in, but not before I got a quick glimpse of Leo, who was looking my direction.
Once in, Terrance promptly pushed me onto the bed, causing me to fall face down, then uncuffed me, but keeping a firm hand on me so that I could not move. “Been wanting this ass since I saw you at the club,” he said, smacking by butt, then firmly squeezing it. He then positioned me so that I was on all fours. “We’ll start out with five,” he said, rubbing my ass, then delivering a sharp strike against it with his paddle.
“Fuck!” I screamed out in both pain and surprise. Before I could adjust, Terrance administered another paddling, this time even harder. “Damn Terrance, that’s enough,” I cried out.
“Do I have to put the cuffs back on bitch?” Terrance exclaimed in genuine anger. I reached around to feel my stinging ass but he immediately slapped it away. “You get this dick after I finish, understood?”
I figured three more was something that I could handle so I shook my head in the affirmative and braced for him to finish. I knew there were guys in the BDSM lifestyle who were turned on by this but with Terrance I experienced it for the first time. After the fifth lash, he proudly claimed how red he made my ass, and before I could recover, he grabbed my hips and entered me. In less than a minute he pounded out a load into my ass, breathing heavy and collapsing onto my backside, then laughing.
“My god I could stay inside you all night,” said Terrance, his breathing getting slower.
While things got a bit rough, I did enjoy being with Terrance and another round or two of good sex, this time hopefully longer. He pulled out, stood up and let out a long, satisfied sigh. Still horny, I turned around, knelt before him and sucked his softening cock, licking his balls and kissing his tight, curly pubic hairs.
“How long you going to be around?” he asked.
I didn’t want to take his fat, short cock out of my mouth, but did so enough to tell him I would be leaving out the next day.
“Cool, I’ll be here until Monday so let’s meet tomorrow so I can get some more of that pussy. You can leave,” he said. I gathered my clothes where he had tossed them and got dressed as Terrance got under the covers in the bed.
When leaving his room, I saw that the hallway was empty, making me wonder where Leo was with his make-out partner. I went to the room where he was and stuck my ear to the door, listening to the faint moaning and groaning of two men having sex. I retreated back to our room, falling asleep by myself, pondering the day’s activities, realizing how much I enjoyed being with different men, and evidently, so did Leo.
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