The after-hours orgy room at the hotel was guarded by two big bearish guys who were checking badges to make sure guy were registered. One of the guys, a Black bear, was definitely Joe’s type. He noticed an impressive bulge in the tight fitting jeans that he wanted to reach out and grab. When Joe walked in there was a room with food and drink with a lot of guys standing around talking. He sat for awhile people watching and noticed another room where there was constant traffic, a sure sign there was action so Joe got up to check it out. There was a guy getting fucked on a mattress that was lying in the middle of the floor. The room was very dimly lit so he had trouble making out the details of the guys in various state of undress. As his eyes adjusted I was able to see that the room was actually pretty large and very crowded with a lot of action going on. As Joe maneuvered through the crowd, he was getting groped, but was focused on finding Craig. He finally saw him, and he was with another guy. He moved closer to see who he was with, but didn’t want him to know he was in the room. There was something exciting about watching him with someone else, especially with him not knowing Joe was watching, not that it would make much of a difference to Craig.
He had someone, a white guy, with his hands up against the wall, kissing and groping him. Joe’s first feeling was that of jealousy which he quickly dismissed considering his recent infidelity, and the fact that it always got me in trouble. So Joe watched for a few minutes when the white guy got on his knees and started blowing him. Craig grabbed his head and started fucking his mouth while the guy reached around and held Craig’s big ass. The scene was incredibly hot to Joe. A few guys started gathering around them so he lost the view. He didn’t want to get too close and disturb what Craig was doing so he retreated to another part of the room where he saw a familiar face – the Latino guy in the shower. He stood by himself so Joe joined him.
“Hey, how are you doing?” I asked.
“What’s up?” he said, not recognizing him in the dark room.
“Nothing yet, just enjoying the show.”
He laughed. He wasn’t much of a conversationalist.
“You remember me?”
He looked at Joe in the dim light. “Oh yeah man, at the club.”
“That I was hot, I really enjoyed it.”
“It was good,” he said, not the enthusiastic response Joe was looking for. They chatted for a few more minutes but it was obvious he was focused on someone else who he seemed to be cruising.
After a few minutes of silence they parted ways. Joe would have liked to blown him again but he hated the pushy types and didn’t want to become one. He returned to where Craig was and watched him standing with the guy, arm around his shoulder, pants unbuckled, talking with a few other men. “Hell, we are a couple. I ought not to be hesitant about going up to him,” Joe thought. As he approached he saw the guy he was with was Steve whom he had met earlier when they first came in. Craig saw Joe approaching and didn’t change his position with the man he had in his arms.
“Hey, sweetie.” Joe could tell he was pretty drunk.
“Hey. You enjoying yourself?”
“Yeah, come over here,” he said enthusiastically. Joe joined him on the side where he didn’t have a man. He pulled Joe closer to him. “Now I have two fine white boys,” he said as he kissed Joe’s cheek.
“I went back to the room and got a nap in, noticed you haven’t been there all day,” Joe said.
“Nah, man, just been hanging out with Steve having a good time. You enjoy yourself at the club?”
“Yeah, I did, met some cool guys.”
“Well, I want to hear all about it,” he said, his words slurred and slow. This was the drunkest he had ever seen Craig.
As Joe started telling him about this afternoon, Craig cut him off by holding his hand out. “But not right now. So what are your plans for the rest of the evening?”
“Not sure, I’m pretty tired. I drank too much this afternoon. I figured I’d check things out down here and go to bed.”
“Damn you’re boring,” said Leo.
“So what are you going to do?”
“Tell you what I’d like to do. Fuck the shit out of this motherfucker,” he said as he pulled Steve closer to him. At least he was being honest Joe thought to himself. He wasn’t sure if he was kidding or just playing . But Joe knew he had to give him the go ahead so he wouldn’t be hypocritical. Steve was also drunk but in better control of himself.
“He’s such a tease” he said to me.
“Get me another drink Steve,” Craig said. As Steve walked away, Craig reached out and pulled him back, humping his ass, then slapping it hard as he let go. “That’s a hot ass. Almost as hot as yours,” Craig said to Joe.
“Well if you want to fuck him, go head.” Craig looked at him in disbelief.
“You for real?”
“Yeah, I’m actually going to go back to the room and get some sleep.” Joe was glad Craig wasn’t upset at him for his treatment of him earlier in the day. He figured that giving him the go ahead on Steve would somehow make up for his behavior at the club.
“Damn baby,” he said. “You’d let me fuck someone without you?”
“Yes. Have fun.” Although it was difficult, the words escaped Joe’s lips and there we no going back. He was actually hoped he would say he’d rather be with him but was prepared for Craig’s brutal honesty.
He pulled Joe to him. “I love you baby,” kissing Joe. I reached down and felt his dick which was still warm and moist from the blow job he was getting earlier from Steve. “I’ll save some for you later. Promise.” That was an indication that he was going to go all the way with Steve. Again, he felt jealous but also knew Craig always had his best interest and told himself not to take it personally. Steve returned with a couple of beers for him and Craig.
“Oh I’m sorry Joe, did you want anything?” he asked as he cuddled up with Craig.
“No thanks. I’m getting ready to go back to the room. You two have fun.”
“Don’t have to worry about that,” said Steve, holding Craig’s dick. Although increasingly angry and feeling jealousy getting the best of him, Joe shook it off and walked away, afraid to look back for what he might say.
Rather than sticking around, Joe went straight to the room. He still felt like shit from all the drinking and weed he had done earlier in the day and actually did want to get some more rest. He lied on the bed, thinking how would he react when Craig came in after having fucked Steve and couldn’t fall asleep. It was about 3 am and he decided to head back to the play room. When he got there, Craig and Steve were no longer there. Joe thought they would do it here among the other guys but apparently they wanted the privacy of a room. He and Craig came here knowing there would be opportunities for the two of them, so he wasn’t surprised that Craig would have guys interested in him. Joe went to the room where the food and drinks were, downed a beer and checked out the crowd which had thinned out. Standing by himself drinking was Joe’s type of guy, slightly chubby, dark skinned and a handsome round face. He looked pretty young, probably in his early 20’s, wearing jeans, a brightly colored red T-shirt and a leather vest. Joe went over him and started a conversation and discovered he was very shy and nervous. Although a bit effeminate it wasn’t enough for Joe to lose interest.
“So have you been in the orgy room yet?” Joe asked.
“No, trying to get up the nerve. I see a lot of guys walking in and out.”
“Come on, they’ll think we’re together and leave you alone.”
He laughed softly. “I’m not so sure that will make a difference.”
I noticed he finished his beer. “Can I get you another?”
“Sure, thanks.” Joe got the beers and they headed into the orgy room. It had thinned out but there were still 10-20 guys going at it in different ways. They stood against the wall and watched the action. The only guy that Joe was interested in was standing next to him. They stood silently for a few minutes before he asked my name.
“What’s your name?” he whispered.
“Joe here.”
“Carl here, glad to meet you Joe. Damn there are some freaks in here.”
One guy was getting spanked really hard while a bigger bear rode his ass. Next to them on the mattress was another couple going at it. The top guy had a huge dick and the bottom was definitely feeling it. Most of the guys were coupled up by now with a few standing around, like Joe and Carl.
They got to talking about the scene, sometimes laughing, and were having a good time until one of the guys at the door came in and told them there had been complaints about us and had to be quiet.
“Didn’t know we were that loud,” Carl said.
“Me either.”
“How can anyone hear us with that guy taking the huge dick screaming.”
“You have a point,” Joe said. Just then, a big bearish queen came up to them and said they would have to be quiet or leave.
“Sorry man,” said Joe. “What a fucking queen,” Joe whispered to Carl.
Carl laughed. “We’re going to get our asses kicked out,” he said.
Joe was enjoying himself with Carl, but surprisingly not on a sexual level. They talked in the refreshments room for awhile where Joe found out Carl was with a friend of his who said he is too shy and wanted to get him out of his apartment and learn to socialize. He was very intelligent and witty, but definitely reserved. After a few more drinks Joe finally got him to open up about his sexuality. He had only been with two guys, never with a female, and was anally a virgin. Joe noticed the more they talked about sex, the closer he got to him. When Joe placed his hand on Carl’s large thigh he didn’t move. He nervously put his hand on Joe’s leg and started rubbing it.
“Nice legs,” he commented.
“Thanks, yours too.” Joe worked his way up Carl’s thigh to his groin, when he stopped him.”
“I got a small dick,” he said. He sounded self-conscience about it.
“I don’t care, you’re a hot guy,” Joe returned, hoping to increase his confidence. Joe removed his hand and felt Carl’s dick through his tight jeans. It was very hard, about 5 inches with average thickness. Joe rubbed his dick and balls and he started gently moaning. He was getting really excited and he pushed Joe’s hand away.
“Damn, I was about to cum.”
“Wow, nice. I’d like to take that load.”
“For real?” he said softly, with some doubt about Joe’s sincerity.
“Hell yes. You want to go back on the orgy room?”
“Nah, not ready for that.”
“Can we go back to your room?”
“Yeah, but my roommate might be in there.”
“Let’s go check,” Joe said, earnestly wanting to have sex with a relative newbie.
“Alright man.”
They got on the elevator together where Joe got a chance to check him out in the light. He was a very handsome man and his body was well put together considering his weight, about 5’10”, 280 pounds. His skin color was very dark, making Joe anxious to see him naked. His shyness continued to be on display as he stood opposite Joe on the elevator and appeared nervous. They got to his room and nobody was there.
“Cool,” he said. “Sorry the room is a mess, just throw stuff aside, I’ll be right back.” As he was in the bathroom Joe cleared one of the beds of clothing, took his off and lay belly down. He was anxious to see Carl’s reaction when he came out. When he did, Joe heard him say something under his breath, come over to the bed and feel his ass.
“Damn that’s nice,” he said, slowly caressing the bare cheeks. Joe turned over, showing his excited state. “That’s a pretty big dick,” he said reaching over and feeling it. His actions were very tentative, like he was afraid to make the wrong move. Joe sat up to unbuckle his pants which was a little difficult with his belly making it tight, so he did it himself. His dick poked out of his boxer shorts. It was not freakishly small, but definitely below average in length, and hard as a brick. Joe bent down to suck him and within a minute he shot his load in his mouth. The shortness of his dick allowed Joe to feel the strength of his spurts. It felt like a water gun being squirted in his mouth. He thought he would never stop coming. As fast as Joe was swallowing, his mouth was getting filled. The intense orgasm caused him to moan fairly loudly, as he finished his last spurt. He pulled out immediately and sat down on the adjacent bed.
“Sorry about that,” he said. “Guess I was excited.”
“No need to apologize, that was a HUGE load. When was the last time you came?”
“Last week.”
“Got together with someone?”
“No man, jacked off.”
“You are a hot guy, I would think you’d get a lot of action.”
He laughed. “Not here.”
“Where are you from?”
“Los Angeles”
“Well there’s a lot of guys in LA who are missing out.” Joe started rubbing his back and wide neck. This was a good guy with self-esteem issues.
“Damn that feels good,” he said, responding to the neck rub.
“Take your clothes off, I’ll give you a whole body massage, feels like you need it.” A previous partner had taught Joe how to give a massage and this was a good time to practice.
“That’s alright man, you don’t have to.”
“No I don’t, but I sure want to. Now strip.”
He laughed. “Okay, if you insist.”
“I do.” Joe lied back on the bed and watched as Carl took off his clothes. This was a gorgeous man. His shoulders and back were wide and thick, with a barrel chest that looked powerful. His belly was round and well shaped, slightly hanging over his jeans. He removed his pants, revealing thick, hairless legs with huge thighs and calves. His dick, now soft, retreated inside his sexy blue boxers that contrasted beautifully with his dark, rich skin color. Although Joe preferred some hair on a man, his perfectly smooth body was turning him on. He wouldn’t take off his boxers but I would eventually get to that.
“Looks good man,” Joe said as he got up to seat him in a chair, turned backwards. He slowly massaged his strong back and neck, paying particular attention to his shoulders which were tight and tense.
“This feels really good, thank you.” said Carl.
“Better than my blow job?”
“Nah, I wouldn’t say that,” he laughed.
After loosening up his upper body, Joe was ready to work on the lower half. “Lie on the bed, face down so I can get to your legs and calves.”
He got up from the chair and laid his wide frame on the bed. “You have a nice body,” he commented about Joe as he got on the bed. Joe was still naked and half hard from the sensual massage he was giving him.
Joe started with his thighs then to his calves, which were very large and muscular. His grunts of pleasure indicated that was a sensitive spot for him as the muscles were loosened with deep rubbing. Joe worked down to his feet and massaged them as well. “So much for the saying about foot and dick size,” Joe said to myself. He was easily a size 14 and very wide. Next was his large, protruding buttocks after finishing his lower body. Joe pulled down his boxers past his round ass, kneading each cheek, spreading them to expose a smooth hole that was definitely looked virgin. Joe was glad he was hygienic because he badly wanted to eat his ass, but wasn’t sure how he would react. He ran a finger across his hole and didn’t get any resistance so he placed his tongue on his hole and started to rim him. He started working his ass onto Joe’s tongue which encouraged him to go deeper. After a good while of ass licking, Joe was in the mood to fuck him. He got up to massage his back again, his hard dick resting on his ass.
“I want to fuck you,” Joe whispered into his ear.
“Okay, just be gentle.” Joe was surprised but pleased. It had been awhile since he fucked a man before but was about to get a feel of it. “Hold up,” Carl said. “Got to get the rubbers and lube.”
He got up and searched his bag until he got both out. The view of him bent over naked in front of Joe was incredible. His thick thighs and shapely round ass was making Joe hornier than ever.
“I’ve never been fucked before, go easy.”
“I will man. You might want to sit on it at first to get used to it.” Joe laid back, put the rubber on and lubed himself up while he lubed Carl’s tight ass. Slowly he lowered himself onto Joe’s dick but barely got the head in when the pain got the best of him. Being fairly thick, Joe understood the discomfort, added more lube and played with his tremendously tight hole with his finger. “There’s no way I’m getting in there without hurting him,” Joe thought. After a few more unsuccessful attempts Joe finally stopped. He was unable to relax and probably needed a smaller dick to start out. Joe had a good 7 -8 inches and thicker than average dick.
Joe lay next to him and he turned to face him. “Sorry,” he said.
“Don’t worry about it. I’d really like to get in there but you need to start out small.”
“Your dick is too big.”
“I’ve definitely seen bigger.”
“Yeah, I saw some monsters down there.”
Their faces were close together and his lips were so cute. Joe decided to kiss them. Carl returned the kiss and soon we were making out. He seemed to really like when they 69ed and Joe face fucked him while I blew him. Sensing he may have been ready for more, Joe laid him belly down and fucked between his closed legs just below his ass. He was still lubed up and the sensation caused Joe close to coming, but not before one more try at entering him. He felt the head of his dick slide into his ass. While concerned he was not wearing a rubber, he was more worried about the pain Carl was experiencing. Although wincing, he did not resist. Joe very slowly worked himself deeper, frequently pouring more lube to ease the intrusion into his virgin ass. Over a 15 minute period Joe managed to get it all in while Carl buried his face in the pillow. The tightness and warmth of his ass was incredible to Joe, making him wonder why he didn’t top more. Feeling Carl’s muscles loosen and his grimacing stop, He managed to get out a muffled “yeah,” but his ass starting to work on Joe’s dick was a sign he was beginning to enjoy it.
“You doing okay?” James asked the big man underneath him, starting to grind his dick in. Trying to be patient with Carl was getting difficult. Anytime Joe would start to stroke, Carl would beg him to slow down. But after at least half an hour of slow action, Just when Joe was about to pull out and give up, he heard the magic words “Please fuck me.” At that point, having waited so long, Joe let loose and relentlessly pounded Carl’s tight ass, surprisingly able to not orgasm despite the sensations he was feeling. What he heard next was unexpected.
“Go ahead and say it,” Carl said while Joe was fucking him. Joe’s mind raced as to what Carl was wanting, not wanting to offend him.
“Say what?’ asked Joe, pulling out.
Carl turned his head towards Joe. “That I’m your bitch.”
While they had been drinking heavily and perhaps Carl was too drunk, and Joe was not sure whether or not to proceed with his request. Normally he was the bitch in heat but the tables were turned..
“It’s ok, I’m sorry I said that,” said Carl, feeling regret after seeing Joe’s reaction. Joe was conflicted. While he wanted to continue fucking Carl, he wanted him to feel relaxed and not emotionally down after confessing his desires. That took a lot of courage for him to ask that and Joe was admittedly excited about the idea of role playing.
“Don’t be. I really respect that you’re comfortable enough with me to want that,” said Joe, kissing the back of Carl’s sweaty neck.
“Sorry I fucked up,” said Carl, hiding his face in the pillow. “It was just getting good.”
Joe felt sorry for Carl and wanted to please him, even if it meant getting out of his comfort zone. He realized this was fantasy, nothing real. Joe looked down at the smooth, dark brown, round mounds of flesh underneath him, glistening with lube. His engorged pink dick contrasted beautifully as he slid it along his wide crack. He decided to play the game, but knew he had to be all in, no faking it. “You didn’t fuck up….bitch,” said Joe.
“You don’t have to do this,” said Carl, starting to turn over.
“Shut the fuck up bitch,” said Joe, knowing the submissive nature well. “Now that I know what you want, you’re going to get it.”
“Nah, for real Joe, if you’re not feeling it…..” Carl said just as Joe placed his dick at his hole and shoved it in.
“Fuck!” shouted Carl, But Joe ignored it and continued the role playing, “This is what you wanted you fucking bitch, tell me.”
“Yes,” grimaced Carl, but much quieter. Joe pulled half way out and slammed into him again, this time less protesting.
“There ya go, good boy, now tell Daddy what you want,” said Joe, pulling all the way out.
“I want my white daddy to fuck me,” said Carl, sounding more effeminate.
Joe got up and stood before Carl, his dick fully hard. “Suck it bitch.”
“But it’s been in my ass,” said Carl, sitting up, looking up at Joe with innocent eyes.
“Look boy, do what daddy says, be a good bitch,” he said as he placed his dick at Carl’s lips. Afraid that he may have crossed the line, Carl’s reaction was affirming his desires. He took Joe’s dick eagerly into his mouth and sucked him passionately. Joe grabbed his head and face fucked him, getting increasingly aroused at the sight of his dark, full lips wrapped around his dick. He pulled out, using a method he experienced with great pleasure. “Open your mouth.”
Carl did as told and Joe bent over to spit in his mouth, but it hit his eyes instead. “What the fuck was that?” said Carl, wiping away the saliva. Joe was aware that he was pissed, but unaware at what level.
“You wanted to be my bitch, so I’m going to treat you like one,” said Joe, sensing the awkwardness but pressing on.
“Oh hell nah,” said Carl, visibly upset. “I’m done, this is over,” he said, reaching for his underwear. Joe was dumbfounded, not sure what his next move should be.
Just then the door opened and the Hispanic man that Joe sucked in the shower walked in, then stopped when he saw the scene before him. The reaction from Carl indicated this was not supposed to happen.
“What’s going on bro,” he asked, looking at Carl.
“This fucker just spit on me,” said Carl, visibly upset.
Joe began to put on his clothes, wanting a quick exit from this potentially volatile situation. Still naked, Carl was fidgeting with his underwear that he was still holding.
“So this man just came in the room, you all took your clothes off, and he spit on you. Be for real Carl, someone needs to tell me what the fuck is going on.
“Julio, I thought you weren’t coming back in tonight,” said Carl as he slipped on his underwear.
“Are you two a couple?” asked Joe, buttoning his shirt. “I really didn’t know.”
“Don’t say a damn thing man,” said Julio, looking at Joe.
“I’m out of here man, sounds like you guys have something to talk about,” said Joe as he walked around the bed towards the door of the hotel room. Julio held out his arm to prevent Joe from getting past him. “Excuse me,” said Joe, trying to get past him.
“I got no problem with you leaving but I think I’m due an explanation first. Sit your ass down.” Julio’s temperament was concerning, as well as the fact that he was a large, muscular man in obvious distress.
“I already told you I didn’t know you guys were a couple,” said Joe, trying to remain calm.
“Yeah, and I heard you. But someone better explain to me why my dude is naked with another man,” said Julio. He looked Carl’s direction, saying “I thought you said you were going to bed.”
Carl, now sitting on the bed looked pathetic and worried. “I couldn’t sleep Julio, and you were still out.”
“So you just picked up this dude, brought him back to OUR room, and let him fuck you? That’s some bullshit Carl.
“Can I go now?” asked Joe, sounding impatient.
Julio glared at Joe. “Did you fuck him?”
“I’ll let him tell you,” said Joe. “But right now I got to go.”
“Look dude, I asked you a fucking question. Then you can go.”
Joe thought about the predicament he was in, having just screwed another man’s bottom, getting caught and being confronted by his angry partner. He could either force his way past him, or negotiate his way out. Considering the size and the genuine irritation he was sensing, Joe decided the latter. “Yes, I fucked him, he asked for it.” Considering Carl was earlier being a dick, and lied about his relationship status, Joe did not try to protect him.
Julio was more disappointed than enraged. “You let this puto put his dick in your ass?” he directed at Carl.
Sensing this was not going well, Joe excused himself. This time Julio did not stop him. On his way out the door, Julio commented. “Don’t want to see your ass around this whore, understand?” While Joe was armed with the fact that he sucked his dick to completion, he decided to let it go and leave peacefully.
But when Joe got in the hotel room he wasn’t there. He had had misbehaved that day but didn’t feel it was right to spend the night with someone. Joe missed him but wasn’t going to make the same mistake of not trusting Craig. He would try to go to sleep until he came in, to let him know how much he loved him. It was after 5 am and Joe was spent, tired and still somewhat inebriated. A couple of hours after he fell asleep, Craig came in, undressed and lay next to him.
“Hey,” Joe said.
“Hey”
“How was your evening?.
“Just wonderful. Yours?”
“I had a good time. Want to hear about it?” Joe was hoping he did so he could hear about his time with Steve.
“Not tonight babe, I’m not feeling real well, definitely drank too much.” Joe understood that, he was extremely drunk when he left him earlier that evening.
“Okay, get some sleep, we have a plane to catch in about 5 hours.”
Craig turned to face Joe and gave him a kiss. “Love you.”
“I love you too,” Joe said as he laid his head on Craig’s furry big chest. He had a strong sexual odor so he knew he had been busy with Steve – he never questioned what he did that night.
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