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One of my first assignments was to attend a convention in San Diego. I might preface this story with the fact that I was happily married; Michelle and I had married only three months earlier. I was very happy with my life and my job and really looking forward to a week on the left coast. Well, I really misunderstood how lonely travelling can be.

The first couple days were OK. I ran into some of the competition and spent the first two nights with them at dinner.

That was actually kind of fun. My job was to just look around and ask questions at the booths. I was supposed to write a report on the convention and the market. Well, that was fun for the first two hours. The rest of the time was just plain boring. My friends at the competition actually went back east on Tuesday and I was left there until my flight home on Saturday morning.

Wednesday night I ate by myself and went to bed early. Thursday night, I watched one of the soft porn flicks, which was good, cause I was starting to get pretty horny. By Friday night, I had wrapped up the report. I called my wife and spent a good while talking lovey-dovey to her. We hung up at 8pm and I was not about to go straight to bed again. Instead I thought I'd go downstairs to the hotel bar for a drink. Now, keep in mind, I had promised myself beforehand I wouldn't turn into one of those polyester lounge lizards hanging out at the hotel bar.

I was determined never to set foot in the hotel bar, but I had no idea how bring solo travel could be. I changed into a pair of jeans and took the elevator to the second floor, where the sports bar was located. I walked in and easily found a good spot at the bar.

I ordered a Guiness and a paper cup. I downed the too-cold Guiness and ordered another one. Meanwhile I put a pinch of Skoal in so that I had something to do while my second Guiness warmed up. The paper cup was to spit into. That was when I noticed a pair of guys, obviously military, hanging out at a table right beside me. I watched the ballgame, Phillies were down by two, what's new? Occassionally the pair of military guys caught my eye; they seemed to be looking my direction every time I looked over.

I asked the bartender for the bar darts, grabbed my stout and headed to the dart board. I was just goofing around. Trying to get all 20's, then 19's Then I noticed that one of the military guys was walking toward me with another set of darts. Now I'm not queer, but I know a handsome guy when I see one. Bruce couldn't have been 21, probably He was built, had to be pounds, but he was six-three so he didn't look at all out of proportion.

Bruce was right; he wasn't that good. Just before I wrapped the game up, I noticed the other one on his way over with three beers and a stack of paper cups. I shot the last dart and turned around. Then he thrust the beer into my hand. Took the drink and went over to those fags over against the wall.

Now Mike was not as handsome as Bruce. Bruce was a Teutonic warrior, buzz cut blonde hair, bright blue eyes, square-cut jaw. Mike was significantly shorter, about my height, five-eight and he had medium brown hair and brown eyes. He had nice teeth. I always admire nice teeth, but other than that I can see why the gorgeous chick he was hitting on wasn't interested. Bruce replied, "First time we've been off base in over ten weeks. We can handle anything.

It was actually kind of frightening, but I can tell the other patrons have heard it way too often to be impressed. Well, we spent the rest of the night shooting darts, scoping out the bar and drinking beer. Mike looked up from the table and said, "Man, we ain't gonna find anything here. Let's just pick up a hooker. I got fifty bucks. You need it, she ain't here.

It's not like you gotta fall in love or anything. Just bang the bitch. If she's not what you're looking for, you can just leave. If she is, hey we ain't gonna tell nobody. I wanted to go to bed anyways, but these guys were fun. I figured I could go upstairs, drink another beer. When the hooker showed up, I could easily excuse myself and go to bed. Before I knew it, we were heading upstairs in the elevator. When we got into the room, Bruce opened up his black daytimer and dialed a number.

He hung up an the phone rang back in a minute. They had decided they wanted a blonde, big tits and there were gonna be three guys. They entertained me telling me wild stories about the training camp they just completed.

After about half an hour, Bruce was getting visibly itchy. His dick was real hard, bulging against the baggy blue jeans he had on. Mike was the same way. I wanted to go to bed and jerk off cause I was getting kind of horny, too, although I knew I wouldn't fuck a prostitute.

We kept talking for another half hour. Finally Mike said, " she ain't coming. Man I gotta get off bad and I'm tired of jerking it off. Want me to call again? I knew Mike was gonna pull his dick out and start jerking it off. I was kind of fascinated that he was so horny but I didn't really want to watch. Meanwhile Bruce was rubbing himslef through his pants. Bruce looked over at Mike. I'm not into that kind of stuff. I really don't like that kind of stuff. You're nice guys and all.

It's been fun partying with you, but I think it's time for me to go. That's hen I realized that a they were serious and b I was in trouble. There was no way I wanted to do anything sexual with these guys, but at the same time there was no way I was gonna get away. We don't want to hurt you, but you will provide us means to get off and get off good. His elbow was still covering my mouth. He wasn't that big, but he was rock hard, rigid.

His dick knob was purple and the precum made a long string from his stomach to his piss slit as he lowered his dick to my face. I was real scared.

For effect Bruce, pulled my arms upward, very painful. I was really scared, I started at the base and ran my tongue up the length of his shaft. It wasn't that bad. Mike had his hands on the top of my head and was clearly in heaven.

My lips closed around it and Mike started to moan. I could feel the precum seeping into my mouth. It actually tasted good. Mike's dick felt good in my mouth and I could tell I was pleasing him right.

Bruce stood behind me making sure I wasn't going anywhere. After a while, it became obvious that I wasn't.

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One of my first assignments was to attend a convention in San Diego. I might preface this story with the fact that I was happily married; Michelle and I had married only three months earlier.

I was very happy with my life and my job and really looking forward to a week on the left coast. Well, I really misunderstood how lonely travelling can be. The first couple days were OK. I ran into some of the competition and spent the first two nights with them at dinner. That was actually kind of fun. My job was to just look around and ask questions at the booths.

I was supposed to write a report on the convention and the market. Well, that was fun for the first two hours. The rest of the time was just plain boring. My friends at the competition actually went back east on Tuesday and I was left there until my flight home on Saturday morning. Wednesday night I ate by myself and went to bed early. Thursday night, I watched one of the soft porn flicks, which was good, cause I was starting to get pretty horny. By Friday night, I had wrapped up the report.

I called my wife and spent a good while talking lovey-dovey to her. We hung up at 8pm and I was not about to go straight to bed again. Instead I thought I'd go downstairs to the hotel bar for a drink.

Now, keep in mind, I had promised myself beforehand I wouldn't turn into one of those polyester lounge lizards hanging out at the hotel bar. I was determined never to set foot in the hotel bar, but I had no idea how bring solo travel could be. I changed into a pair of jeans and took the elevator to the second floor, where the sports bar was located. I walked in and easily found a good spot at the bar. I ordered a Guiness and a paper cup. I downed the too-cold Guiness and ordered another one. Meanwhile I put a pinch of Skoal in so that I had something to do while my second Guiness warmed up.

The paper cup was to spit into. That was when I noticed a pair of guys, obviously military, hanging out at a table right beside me. I watched the ballgame, Phillies were down by two, what's new? Occassionally the pair of military guys caught my eye; they seemed to be looking my direction every time I looked over. I asked the bartender for the bar darts, grabbed my stout and headed to the dart board.

I was just goofing around. Trying to get all 20's, then 19's Then I noticed that one of the military guys was walking toward me with another set of darts. Now I'm not queer, but I know a handsome guy when I see one. Bruce couldn't have been 21, probably He was built, had to be pounds, but he was six-three so he didn't look at all out of proportion.

Bruce was right; he wasn't that good. Just before I wrapped the game up, I noticed the other one on his way over with three beers and a stack of paper cups. I shot the last dart and turned around. Then he thrust the beer into my hand. Took the drink and went over to those fags over against the wall.

Now Mike was not as handsome as Bruce. Bruce was a Teutonic warrior, buzz cut blonde hair, bright blue eyes, square-cut jaw. Mike was significantly shorter, about my height, five-eight and he had medium brown hair and brown eyes. He had nice teeth. I always admire nice teeth, but other than that I can see why the gorgeous chick he was hitting on wasn't interested. Bruce replied, "First time we've been off base in over ten weeks.

We can handle anything. It was actually kind of frightening, but I can tell the other patrons have heard it way too often to be impressed. Well, we spent the rest of the night shooting darts, scoping out the bar and drinking beer. Mike looked up from the table and said, "Man, we ain't gonna find anything here. Let's just pick up a hooker. I got fifty bucks. You need it, she ain't here. It's not like you gotta fall in love or anything.

Just bang the bitch. If she's not what you're looking for, you can just leave. If she is, hey we ain't gonna tell nobody. I wanted to go to bed anyways, but these guys were fun. I figured I could go upstairs, drink another beer. When the hooker showed up, I could easily excuse myself and go to bed. Before I knew it, we were heading upstairs in the elevator. When we got into the room, Bruce opened up his black daytimer and dialed a number.

He hung up an the phone rang back in a minute. They had decided they wanted a blonde, big tits and there were gonna be three guys. They entertained me telling me wild stories about the training camp they just completed. After about half an hour, Bruce was getting visibly itchy. His dick was real hard, bulging against the baggy blue jeans he had on. Mike was the same way. I wanted to go to bed and jerk off cause I was getting kind of horny, too, although I knew I wouldn't fuck a prostitute.

We kept talking for another half hour. Finally Mike said, " she ain't coming. Man I gotta get off bad and I'm tired of jerking it off.

Want me to call again? I knew Mike was gonna pull his dick out and start jerking it off. I was kind of fascinated that he was so horny but I didn't really want to watch. Meanwhile Bruce was rubbing himslef through his pants. Bruce looked over at Mike.

I'm not into that kind of stuff. I really don't like that kind of stuff. You're nice guys and all. It's been fun partying with you, but I think it's time for me to go. That's hen I realized that a they were serious and b I was in trouble.

There was no way I wanted to do anything sexual with these guys, but at the same time there was no way I was gonna get away. We don't want to hurt you, but you will provide us means to get off and get off good. His elbow was still covering my mouth.

He wasn't that big, but he was rock hard, rigid. His dick knob was purple and the precum made a long string from his stomach to his piss slit as he lowered his dick to my face. I was real scared. For effect Bruce, pulled my arms upward, very painful. I was really scared, I started at the base and ran my tongue up the length of his shaft. It wasn't that bad.

Mike had his hands on the top of my head and was clearly in heaven. My lips closed around it and Mike started to moan. I could feel the precum seeping into my mouth. It actually tasted good. Mike's dick felt good in my mouth and I could tell I was pleasing him right.

Bruce stood behind me making sure I wasn't going anywhere. After a while, it became obvious that I wasn't.

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  1. I didn't know what to say. It was actually kind of frightening, but I can tell the other patrons have heard it way too often to be impressed. Mike jumped from the bathroom.

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