A Night at the Movie turned me Gay Pt. 03

Eleven years had passed since the life changing experience in the adult theater and the time spent at William's home. For a month after the weekend of my surrender, I tried to over come the sense of shame and guilt of being so free sexually. I went to that theater several times but I only saw a movie. I stopped by William's home once, but his housekeeper told me that he was in Japan on an extended business trip. I tried to find Ana but that too was unsuccessful. After several disappointing attempts to meet new sexually active people, I decided that my experience was just a memorable fantasy.

After receiving my MBA I accepted a position with a high tech company, Thomas Systems in Orlando, Florida. I subsequently met and married a wonderful woman, and we have two children. Our sex life has been active and she is open to new things. While I have not tried to expand my sexual activities beyond our marriage, there are times when the memories of that time flood back and I become extremely horny. While masturbation can help, it does not have the same relief it once did.

I am back in Columbus representing our company in an effort to win a $50 million contract with a subsidiary of Honda Motors USA. Scheduled to make a presentation to the consultant, Brickmeyer and Company Attorneys and Advisors, the next afternoon, I arrived on a late afternoon flight from Orlando and immediately checked into the Hyatt hotel which was about 4 blocks from the office meeting location at the Huntington Building. I decided to take a drive down "memory lane" and visit some of the old places I used to hang out. As an Assistant Vice President with Thomas Systems I received an upgraded car rental. This provided comfort and style as I relived old memories.

About an hour into my drive I passed the Garden Theater. This was the place where I first met William. The building was closed and a sign on the front door read, "Future Home of American Auto Parts" But while the use of the property would change my cock reacted to eleven years ago. It immediately became hard as a rock. Memories of me sitting naked from the waist down to my knees with a stranger stroking my cock flooded my mind. I could feel the hot, cum exploding from my cock like a volcano. The sense of being totally vulnerable to another person who did something so personal as masturbating me was both humiliating and very erotic. How I had allowed a total stranger to take control of my body remained an erotic mystery. Sitting in that theater so totally relieved and satisfied was beyond anything I had ever experienced. At that moment I converted old resistance to a willingness to do anything to experience that feeling of sexual release and surrender. That single night has haunted my fantasies ever since.

My hard cock became painful and begged for relief. I needed to do something, but this was not the time to masturbate. I pulled into a Wendy's a block down the street and ordered a coke with lots of ice. Once I pulled away from the drive thru, I put the ice cup between my legs. This gave me some relief but my fantasies turned to submission and took control. I turned the car around driving to my hotel as quickly as possible. Pre-cum was already dripping from my cock and I was afraid it would show on my pants. Parking the car in the hotel's garage, I took the elevator to 7th floor and almost ran to my room. The erection had returned. The fantasy of being naked, vulnerable to the commands of another kept filling my head. These recurring thoughts have been with me since William took control years earlier. Rushing though my mind and body I just wanted to strip and masturbate. As soon as the room door closed, I started to strip. Within less than a minute I was naked. My erect cock pounded.

An imaginary voice started to order me to submit to its demands and stroke my cock. It kept saying, "You belong to your master and must obey my command. Your naked body belongs to me and each part of it should be open to me. Your cock and ass belong to one who is superior to you so submit."

"Now my sub, start stroking your cock, I want cum—hot, white cum. Do it now."

As the sexual pressure built, my cock became as hard as a rock and turned blood red. The pain became more intense. I began to moan as the erotic pleasure grew even stronger.

The voice said, "You are my slave and must obey me. Stick your finger up your ass and realize I own you. NOW, release your cum."

With that order I exploded with cum flowing from me. With such energy expended I just fell to the floor. At that point the voice seemed to stop. I had a sexual experience that relieved my tension and I now lay like a naked baby on the floor. Very weak but relieved of the sexual tension that had started by simply driving by the old theater.

After 15 minutes or so I got off the floor and collapsed on the bed. For the first time in eleven years I went to bed naked. Not even my wife and I sleep naked after sex. This felt good and after all I was alone so who carried.

At 6:00 AM my wake-up call was received. After a few minutes of trying to get oriented I had a rush of guilt. I was representing the company on an important contract bid. I had a moment of passion last night but now it was time to get professional. Mr. Thomas had sent me because I knew more about our service and quality control than anyone else in the company. He said the odds of us getting this contract were not good. Our competitor, Royal Blue International, would be at least 10 percent cheaper than our best price. His objective was to get increase Thomas Systems presence with Brickmeyer that had many clients in both the US and overseas. Our Vice President of Marketing would normally make this type of presentation, however, he was out on medical leave.

After making a call to my wife and the office for any final instructions, I had a late breakfast; made certain all of my presentations materials were ready; and verified with UPS that the sample materials that had been shipped for the meeting had in fact been delivered.

My appointment was for 1:00 PM at the Brickmeyer and Company office. Since their office was only four blocks from my hotel, I decided to walk. It was a beautiful day and I wanted to work off some pre-meeting tension. Memories of last night and that night eleven years ago also continued to haunt me. If that old theater was still open, I would have gone to a movie just for the memories. My focus had to be on this meeting.

Arriving 15 minutes before the scheduled time I reported to the receptionist and waited to be called into the meeting room. After a 30-minute wait, an associate of Brickmeyer, her name was Holly came out to greet me and escort me into the room. There were nine people present including representatives of Apex Systems, the subcontractor for Honda, a representative from Honda; Brickmeyer's staff and a face I quickly recognized. It was William! William Brickmeyer was "William" from my past. He shook my hand but acted like this was the first time we had met. My cock unfortunately recognized him and an erection was starting. I quickly sat at the table and hoped I could keep it come under control.

After my presentation which lasted for an hour, questions from the participants and discussions followed. Tthe meeting ended at 5:30. Before I could leave, Brickmeyer said, "James, I have invited a few people to my home for dinner tonight I would like you to join us."

"Thank you, Mr. Brickmeyer, but I have a late flight back to Orlando since this was only scheduled to be a one-day meeting."

"James, there have been a couple of developments that you may not be aware of yet. I called Ted Thomas during the break and asked him if you would stay for another day or two as we continue discussions. The $50 Million contract has in fact become a $97 Million, two-year deal. He has his pricing team working up new numbers to send you tomorrow morning. There will be an additional meeting or two to work through the details. Royal Blue is also working up a new proposal. You will want to call Ted when you get back to the hotel. I will send a car for you at 7:00. I live in Easton and it will take about 30 minutes to get to my home."

"By the way James, I remember you from days gone by. You look great today. We will have to catch-up when you are at the house."

Those comments sent a wave or both fear and expectation through me. My fantasies became active again just at the thought of possible reliving some of that past. My controlled-self, assured me that this was business and I was a responsible, married man who left the past behind eleven years ago.

William left the room. Holly, one of his attorneys said, "I will see you at 7:00. I understand you are at the Hyatt at the Convention Center is that correct?"

"Yes, that is correct. I walked from the hotel so I must hurry to get back to extend my reservation, call Orlando, and get dressed."

Holly responded, "Not a problem I will have Diane run you back to the hotel. We have already extended your reservation and will rebook your flight home once we have finished out meeting. By the way, Harriet Greenfield from Royal Blue will also be joining us."

As Diane, one of Brickmeyer's associates, took me to the hotel, I could only imagine what could happen this evening. Nothing like having dinner with the competition with a potential $97 Million contract up for negotiation. The fact that William remembered me also provided some additional questions. Again, my cock started to react a fantasy.

Calling home first I told my wife, Mary Kay, that I would be staying longer than anticipated. The potential case was larger than expected. Although I still felt we were not really a contender with Royal Blue's cost advantage, Mr. Thomas wanted me to stay here. She understood.

My next call was to Mr. Thomas. He said, "James, you must have done a fantastic job because according to Brickmeyer we are still in serious contention. We are repricing for the revised contract and will work all night if needed to get it done. Expect a fax to your hotel by 6:00 AM with our bid. You have done a great job so far. Whether we get this contract or not, you have helped build a relationship with Brickmeyer that will be useful for future deals."

After that conversation, I realized that I had to do my best for the company. I took a quick shower. Once again, my cock responded to my nakedness and thoughts of years gone by. Controlling these spontaneous erections was a concern. I do not want my stiff cock to embarrass me tonight.

William's car arrived at the hotel at exactly 7:00. It in fact was a limo driving by a woman smartly dressed in a black chauffer's attire her name was Charlotte. She held the door for me. Holly was already in the limo looking very pretty in casual clothes.

Holly smiled, "James, you look like you are ready to party. We have to pick up Harriet Greenfield at the Marriott and then we are off to William's. She is a bit of a hard case, but I think we will all get along fine."

Within 5 minutes a very attractive, 40's something woman stepped into the limo. Holly introduced her to me.

"James, this is Harriet Greenfield from Royal Blue. Harriet, this is James Worthman from Thomas Systems."

I got the once over from Harriet who was polite but rather cool. We had a rather shallow conversation about the weather and the upcoming NFL football season but nothing of any consequence. After 30 minutes we arrived at William's magnificent home. Escorted into the "Library" we had drinks followed by dinner. William shared his experiences in Japan and other places he had traveled. Harriet tried to demonstrate her world travel experiences without trying to out-shine her host and the guy who would ultimately decide who would be awarded the Apex/Honda contract. I could only share my cruise to the Caribbean and sailing along the Florida coast.

After coffee had been served Willian said, "Holly, I know you wanted to talk with Harriet about a couple of details in the Royal Blue plan. Why don't both of you use the room next to my office to discuss those issues."

Holly responded, "That is a great idea. Harriet please come with me and we can work together."

Smiling Harriet said, "Yes, let's do that."

William turned to me. "James, come with me to my den. There are couple of things we should discuss."

Getting up we went into his den. Closing the door William asked, "You like a drink?"

I replied, "No thank you. It has been a long day and I am afraid I might fall asleep."

William laughed, "I promise not too be boring. First let me say you made a great presentation today. Your presentation regarding the quality and service Thomas Systems provides was excellent. You focused on all USA construction; almost no defects, and service support is in the US. That trumps Royal Blue which manufactures in China, uses a Service Center in India, and their distribution center is in Mexico. They have the pricing advantage of at least 10 percent lower than your last bid. I suspect they will even come under that tomorrow."

I replied, "Yes, we are at a pricing disadvantage but with Royal Blue's 2 percent product failure rate and reputation for poor customer service, we hope to still be in the running."

"James, there are many factors that go into the final awarding of a significant contract especially like this one. You have just given me the hard facts but often there are contingent or special considerations that finally determine who receives a contract."

I asked, "What do you mean contingent or special considerations?"

"James, do you remember a night in an adult theater eleven years or so ago sitting naked from the waist down and having someone stroke your beautiful, hard cock?"

The memory flooded back again. My cock was becoming hard. I crossed my legs hoping William did not notice the growing bulge in my pants. I responded, "I am not quite certain about that?"

William smiled, "I know you remember because I remember very clearly. By the way crossing your legs did not hide the bulge of your cock. It told me immediately that you remembered. In fact, I suspect you have relived that night more than once."

"Special consideration in this deal is you. You could become a hero for your company if you win this contract. There would probably be a nice bonus for you which your family would enjoy. Finally, you can relive a very special time. How do I know you want that? Because I you visited my old home while I was in Japan. I also know you went back to the theater a couple of times hoping I would find you. I know you want more."

I started to say no, when William interrupted me.

"James, I know what you want and need. I also know that once you crossed your legs in an attempt to hide the truth of your erection, you want it. So uncross your legs."

I hesitated to move. The internal conflict raged. The voice that had driven me to masturbate the night before screamed, "Obey me". While the other voice said, you are married and can not do this again. The images of that night so long ago again flashed through my brain. Then that inter voice that captured me last night, reminded me something William had told me that night in his home:

"James, you no longer are a man but a bisexual friendly person. Your fantasies can be relived over and over with partners who share your interests. You no longer have to hide your true desires but can express them."

With that I uncrossed my legs.

William moved to sit beside me and began stroking the bulge which grew even harder. He said, "James, it is time for you to take your pants and underwear off. Go ahead and remove them so your cock is free."

I had one more moment of hesitation. My rational mind said, "No, don't do this or you are nothing but a sex slave."

The inter voice said, "You want to do this because of the pleasure and release."

The internal debate raged for another minute. Then I stood up undid my belt, unzipped the front and watched as my pants and underwear slid to the floor. My erect cock sprang free. I felt a surge of erotic pleasure standing there as William admired my throbbing cock.

"James, very nice. You have a great looking cock. Now take the rest of your clothes off and let me admire your naked body."

This time I obeyed without hesitation and within another minute was completely naked and now under William's control.

"James, you look great. Your 7-inch cock is amazing, and your body deserves to be free of clothes. Your ass is firm and rounded. Those legs probably make most women jealous."

William's comments only served to arouse me more as pre-cum formed on my cock head.

He continued, "You look like the pictures I had taken of you eleven years ago. Only I think you look better and possibly a bit more feminine."

What pictures? More feminine? What did he mean?

In a shocked voice I asked, "What pictures?"

William smiled, "There are some great pictures of you dressed as a woman and ones of you being fucked by Ana. Let me show them to you. I have looked at them many times over the years"

With that William turned on his 76-inch smart TV and pulled up a file full of pictures. These were categorized by date and names. Then the James file appeared. Nude pictures of me both looking like a male and the ones of me dressed like a woman the night Ana took me to that special party. The night she fucked me with her strap-on.

"James, these are special pictures of you which I do not share with anyone except for very special clients. My favorite is the next one."

The picture was of me completely shaved wearing that wig but other wise totally naked. I looked both vulnerable and very submissive.

"This picture of you has brought me great pleasure over the years. I thought I would never see you again, so I keep this memory of you from the past. It would have made a great picture for a porno magazine."

I was totally embarrassed. To think he has these pictures of me and that some other people may have also seen them was shocking. My privacy had been invaded. On the other hand I was becoming further aroused at the sight of my naked picture and shaved cock which looked better and so erotic.

William could tell that the desired effect of further arousing me had been achieved. I had once again surrendered to him without saying a word.

"James, it is time to start some of "contingency" considerations. I want you to get on your hands and knees face down with you ass in the air. Do that now."

At this point my arousal level was so high and my pounding cock demanded I obey William. I knew that once I submitted to this command, I was going to do whatever he wanted. I got to my knees and obeyed.

"James, such and very nice body." William's hands began rubbing my back and ass.

"Spread your legs a bit further apart."

My cock and balls were tight but hung between my legs like a ripe apple on a tree. When he touched them I almost exploded but...

William whispered, "Not yet, I want you to be totally aroused before releasing your white cum. Do not cum yet."

With that William stopped rubbing my cock and balls and returned to my ass. I heard the sound of the rubber glove being pulled on and then a cool KY rubbed on my rectum. This was the moment I often fantasized about when I become the sex slave. The pressure on my rectum gave way as William's finger penetrated me.

The arousal state was off the chart. I was moaning and begging William to release me.

"Please William release me I can not control my cock please fuck me or stroke me which ever pleases you."

I only heard him say, "You are not quite ready." At that point a second finger was inserted. That pushed me over the top and my body shook and cum flowed from me. I could not stop or control it.

Rather than stop playing with my ass William stuck one more finger inside me and stretched my rectum. I was shaking, moaning, and totally out of control. At that point William withdrew from my ass and I collapsed onto the floor in totally exhaustion.