Gay Erotic Stories

It was late and I went to the hotel bar to relax and wind down. I sat down at the bar and ordered a Manhattan. Man, what a shitty day I was thinking, when the guy down the bar from me told the bartender he would pay for my drink. I looked at him to see who the hell was buying and saw a big black guy about 6’ and 250lbs. I said thanks for buying and he smiled at me and said it was his pleasure to buy a white guy a drink. I asked him why a white guy and he laughed and told me to ask Abe Lincoln. After sipping on my drink for a few minutes I looked at him and could see he was hard. The bulge in his pants was massive. That bulge made me hard. I had never been with another guy so I couldn’t figure out why I was so hard – but I was. A few minutes later he called the bartender over to pay his bill and started to leave. On his way to the door he brushed by me and left a room key on the bar in front of me without saying a word. As I sipped my drink I kept thinking about that bulge in his pants and kept getting harder and horny. I looked at the room key with lust and fear. What the hell did he have in mind? I had never been with a man before but suddenly I wanted to be. I took the key in my hand and looked at the room number only to notice it was close to me. Why not stop by and at least thank him for the drink? A knock on his door returned a booming voice saying come on in it is open. I timidly entered the room and there he was sitting on a chair with only a white hotel robe on. I told him I wanted to stop by and thank him for the Manhattan. He asked me if I wanted a shot of Crown Royal and I said of course (I love Crown Royal) He poured me a shot but while he did it his robe opened up revealing a massive limp cock and huge hanger balls which I tried to pretend I wasn’t looking at. He carried the drink to me with his jewels on full display. I got a hard on looking at them (why I thought – I am not gay…) We chatted about global warming and world peace while I chugged my Crown Royal thinking I better get the hell out of there before this gay guy raped me but the more I drank the more I wanted to stay. After I finished my drink he asked me if I wanted to get more comfortable and offered me a robe like his – to my surprise I said yes! I went to the bathroom and as if in a dream I stripped naked and put the robe on. When I returned to the room he was finishing placing something under the bed which I thought was harmless. He asked me if I wanted another Crown Royal and of course I said yes. The glass I received was straight up and I didn’t care – at least 8 ounces! We talked and drank whiskey and laughed – soon after he invited me to sleep in his bed and to my total fucking surprise I said OK. Before I got into bed he told me to slip out of my robe and I did – revealing my completely erect dick. After lying on the bed he asked me if I was submissive and I shocked myself by saying yes – must have been the whiskey….. At that point he pulled some cuffs from under the bed and restrained my hands and ankles – even though I was drunk I started to worry a little now – I could not move. This is when things really started to happen. He removed his robe and told me if I didn’t do what he said he would slap my nuts hard (why was I getting more turned on instead of afraid?) He climbed on top of me and told me to open my mouth wide and retract my teeth and then stuck his semi hard penis in my mouth and throat and undulated. I gagged and he threatened to smack my nuts which to my shock even turned me on more. The harder he got the more turned on I was. After he had his fun with my mouth and throat he told to sit still and released me from the cuffs. I thought it was over (I was still very erect and turned on – why I thought?) Then he produced rope and snap ties from his suit case and bound