Hotel Stockings Fuck

"So what king of slut are you?" I tried to act surprised at the question, but as he moved closer towards me and his hand gripped my ass, we both knew he could feel the suspender belt I was wearing under my jeans....

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So once again, here I am. Straight, married, boring(ish) guy, travelling to another city with work. On the first night I always try to have a social free evening, eat, sleep (ok usually I dress up in my lingerie and play with myself watching porn first) but tonight I was feeling unusually horny.

I've been feeling conflicted with bi fantasies recently and I've fantasised obsessively about being forced into bi acts while dressed up. I've even been browsing gay porn for scenes of guys dressed as women and dominated. As I got undressed I decided to watch some of my favourites while dressed up.

I had a shower and put on red and black lace suspenders and black stockings, with matching thong and bra I was feeling super horny.

The thong rode up between my butt cheeks which felt amazing and I decided to go all in. "All in" for me is some mushrooms and a Viagra. I love the intense feelings they create in me, my skin seems to tingle everywhere and I can stroke myself for ages watching porn.

The trouble is, they both take an hour to kick in fully and if I just stayed in bed I'd probably wank myself quickly and fall asleep so I figured why not go to the bar while I waited? I laid out my toys on the bedside table, butt plug and lube, and a cock ring and started to undress. I took the bra off and was about to take the stockings and thong off when I decided just to keep them on.

I had butterflies just thinking about being in a room full of people with lingerie under my casual clothes and quickly got dressed in my usual "uniform" of jeans and shirt before I could change my mind. I was hyper aware of my body as I walked down the hallway towards the noise of the bar, feeling my stockings rub against my jeans and the garters pulling with a delicious tension.

The bar was busy but not too busy and I took a seat on a low sofa with a small table. Crucially it had it's back to the wall so my phone screen couldn't be seen. The waiters all seemed to be busy so I went to the bar to get a drink. There was a group of sales type men there watching the football. I decided they were probably in sales given their suits and ties (who wears a tie these days?). As I waited I overheard their chat which was the usual man shit about girls they want to fuck and guys they didn't like who were all "homos" or "fags". Some of the comments made me shift uncomfortably and they tried to bring me into their conversation. One of them in particular was a bear of a man. Hairy, stocky, about my height (6 feet) and intense. He stared into my eyes and was too close for me as he asked me where I was from, what I was doing in town etc. I figured he was seeing if I was a sales prospect. Turns out I was half right. I made some half hearted conversation and at last got my double Scotch and escaped.

I sat down and sipped my drink and to kill time pulled up some Literotica stories. I hadn't anticipated the next bit though. The Viagra kicked in quickly and my cock started to harden as I read a story about a guy dressing up for his girlfriend and getting fucked at a party followed by one of my favourites about a woman finding her husbands toys and lingerie, dressing him up as a Cheerleader for Halloween then pegging him. Problem was, thongs arent built to hold an 8" hard cock and my drink was done.

I looked around but no waiters as usual, then I saw the bear at bar make the "want a drink" sign at me...

I gave him the thumbs up and he ordered another whisky. When it arrived he waved me over. Shit. No way was I covering up this erection. I walked over and thankfully it felt like he wasn't paying attention until I was close by. I cheers'ed and as we did, his friend bumped into him sending him crashing into me in turn.

I grabbed him, he grabbed me to steady the ship, and I'm sure he felt my hardon aagainst his leg. As we regained our balance he was still way to close to me for my comfort and he leaned in and growled in my ear...

"So what king of slut are you?" I tried to act surprised at the question, but as he moved closer towards me and his hand gripped my ass, we both knew he could feel the suspender belt I was wearing under my jeans....

I whispered back in his ear, "A straight one," and disentangling myself headed back to my seat.

As I drank my second double the mushrooms started to kick in and my skin was tingling. I decided to call the guy Adam in my head and was looking forward to going upstairs and wanking watching "Lingerie Men" where Adam Russo fucks another guy, both wearing lingerie. He kept looking over at me and sometimes his friends would too and they'd laugh.

I sank my drink and headed back to my room, slightly disappointed that "Adam," only called out "See you later," as I left and didn't follow me. I wasted no time in stripping, putting on my bra and cock ring, then slid my thong out my ass, lubed up and pushed my butt plug in. My body was on fire and I linked my phone to the big TV in the room, did the Google thing and fired up Lingerie Men.

The whisky, shrooms and Viagra, along with the feel of stockings and the buzzing butt plug had me soooo hard. I was stroking myself watching the seduction on screen and just when Adam takes off his trousers revealing his stockings, I jumped out of my skin when there was a firm knock on the door.

My brain went into hyperdrive, I jumped up and checked through the spy hole...

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit," my brain fired as "Adam," knocked again. Of course it was him. Of course he could get my room number. Of course he knew I'd open the door....

I shouldn't open the door, but fuck it, tonight I was ALL IN.

I opened the door...

His jaw dropped as I stood there in lingerie, sporting a massive erection and the obvious buzzing of a toy in the air.

"I was expecting you to put up more of a fight," he said, moving quickly into my personal space. His eyes moved to the TV as the 2 lingerie clad men kissed passionately on the bed.

He chuckled as he moved forward and took off his jacket. I moved back and he followed and unbuttoned his shirt. He moved forward more and I moved back as he took off his tie.

"Wrists," he said and I held mine out as he used his tie to bind them together. Once satisfied he pushed me in the chest and I fell back onto the bed. I lay there panting as he held my eyes on his and unbuckled his belt, unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He indicated down with his eyes and...

... all my fantasies came true, he was wearing suspenders and stockings, and a nice 7" cock....

My brain was buzzing, my skin was on fire and my cock was aching hard. He forced the momentum and didn't give me time as he kept coming for me. His shirt came off as he reached the bottom of the bed. Our stockinged legs touched and I jumped like I'd been given an electric shock. I tried to scoot back on the bed but didn't get very far as he straddled me. Our stockings rubbed together and my cock jumped and pulsed as his touched it, the slick pre-cummed heads sliding across each other.

The noise of 2 guys fucking on the TV was obvious as he towered above me, no longer smiling but looking every inch the dominant man he is.

He pushed my bound hands above my head as he straddled my chest, keeping moving forward. I moved my head to the side as I felt him rub against my cheek, finally realising I was in deep and having a momentary internal struggle. He pulled a pillow under my head and pinning my arms with his knees and slapped me a few times with his rigid cock.

"Do you want it?" he asked.

I opened my mouth to say no and he pushed his hips forward as he pulled the back of my head towards him.

"Fuck yeah bitch," he groaned at the same time as the real Adam as he gave me a few thrusts.

He pulled out and my tongue desperately tried to follow.

"Do you want it slut?" he said again.

Again I tried to say no and he drove back in.

2 or 3 pumps and he pulled out.

"Come on baby," he said and I stuck out my tongue and greedily ran it round his glans, up and down the shaft, drooling and sucking and sucking and licking, and licking and drooling.

"You want to be my cock sucker?" he asked.

"No," I moaned, both of us knowing I was already firmly in that role.

The hard dick was once more thrusting in my mouth, wet, sloppy and slippery.

The sounds of both of us moaning and the sounds of fucking from the TV merged until a sharp SMACK grabbed both of our attention.

"Adam," chuckled as he moved so I could see Adam start to pound his sub from behind while spanking his ass. I sucked harder on his dick as we watched a masterful display of fucking until he pulled out of me, spun me onto my knees facing the TV and....

SMACK

"You like that bitch?"

"Please no..."

SMACK

"You're going to take my dick slut."

"Please no."

He pulled the plug out my ass.

SMACK

"Please n..."

I nearly said no as he entered me but my brain exploded into fragments as he thrust once, then twice, then again and again until he was fucking me in time with the carnal scenes of porn we were watching.

Both Adams were spanking, fucking and verbally dominating. I realised the tie had come off my wrists and I could fight back but instead I gripped the bed sheets as he went to town on my ass pushing me onto my face.

I was spanked, I was dominated, I was fucked as he talked nasty to me telling me I was his bitch, his slut and to tell him I wanted his cock. In respose I was pushing back against him, wiggling my ass and clenching around him but I still wouldn't, still couldn't, say I wanted it.

I knew the scene on the TV by heart and could tell the moment when Adam really goes for it, as my "Adam" did the same, pushing me flat on the bed and hammering me in the press up position and grunting uncontrollably as he did. I heard a voice I almost didn't recognise.

"Fuck me harder, I'm your little slut, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." and he did, punching my ass in time to my slutty moans. A hard thrust balls deep, a pause, a slow withdrawal and SLAM. Over and over.

"I'm gonna cummmm," he growled and pulled out. I was flipped over and straight away was confronted with his engorged monster in his fist. He pulled my legs back by the ankles and I felt his hardness againt me as he lined up to fuck me again.

With a grunt he entered me and wasted no time in ramming me as hard and fast as he could. After less than a minute he arched his back, thrust slowly firmly balls deep, and I suddenly felt his cock expand and a warm sensation fill me as he emptied his lust deep inside.

Collapsing on top of me, he roughly kissed me. I greedily kissed him back and as he grabbed his tie and started to bind my wrists once more he said,

"We'd better get you tied up again, my friends will be here any minute..."

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