My first time in a hotel with two men

I’m a 29 year old guy who’s always been bi-curious but the opportunity to experiment had never really come up. I went through a bad break up about 6 months ago and decided to use the opportunity to experiment a bit. I finally plucked up the courage to place an internet advert looking for a hook-up. I can’t remember the exact text, but it was something like –

‘Looking to experiment with one or two guys. I’m slim, blonde hair, reasonably fit. Looking to suck and get fucked. It’s my first time, so I’m quite nervous and looking for discretion. If you’re interested please drop me an e-mail’.

It took me a few days to pluck up the courage to post it, the idea that I’d finally follow through with a long held fantasy got my heart racing. Despite being straight for most of my life, I was obsessed with cum and I’d fantasied daily about receiving a mouthful or having someone blow a massive load inside me. One night after a few drinks, I finally posted it.

The advert was up for about 2 weeks before I got a reply and I’d almost forgotten about it. The message read – ‘Hi, me and a friend are over in the UK on business from the states. I’m black, 32, well-built with an 8 inch cock. My friend is white, similar build with a thick cock of similar size. We’d definitely be up for meeting at our hotel next weekend. We understand it’s your first time, so promise to go easy (or has hard) on you as you like. If you’re interested, drop us a message’.

Fuck. This was it. Again it took me a few days to reply, but I finally plucked up the courage and I sent them a message saying that I would be interested and arranged to meet them on the coming Saturday night. I was already extremely nervous and running through things that might go wrong. But with a lot of similar decisions in the past, I’d never been disappointed when experimenting with something new.

The night rolled around and I made way over to the hotel and met them in the bar. Mark, the black guy was about 6’4’ and really well built. Andy, the white guy, was leaner, but looked like he worked out. They seemed pretty laid back and we made some small talk about the states and their trip to the UK. We sank a couple of beers and they suggested we head upstairs, I nervously agreed.

They led the way to the room and I followed behind, we got to the hotel room, went inside and Andy shut the door behind me. I didn’t really know what to do with myself, so went and sat on the bed. In similar situations with girls there would be a slow build up, but they both seemed keen to get straight to the action. Mark motioned to me to take my clothes off, so I stripped down to my boxer shorts.

“Nice, looking good” Mark said as he saw me naked. I’d been hitting the gym hard recently, so it was good to get that acknowledgement. The irony was that since my break up, I’d been lifting weights to be more attractive to women.

Mark sat on the edge of the bed and I thought to myself ‘fuck it, lets do it’ and I dropped to my knees and pulled down his trousers and boxers. His cock almost burst out. The first thing that struck me was the sheer size, I’d never seen a cock so perfectly formed and the heat that was coming off it was incredible. I steadied myself with the realisation that this was finally happening. I slowly took his cock in my hands and started stroking before I sank my mouth over his bulging head and took his length into my mouth. I was surprised how little I could fit and how wide my jaw had to stretch. In my eagerness I immediately started bobbing my head up and down furiously.

“Woah, slow down there bud” Andy laughed from beside me.