Couldn't Refuse the Offer

This story contains gay and bisexual content of an explicit nature. If it turns you off, please do not read any further. If it does, please enjoy, and I appreciate all the hot and encouraging feedback you can feed me.




It was a boring day at work. After a good and long gym session, and a long shower, I arrived a little late at the IT-company where I work with product development, only to find my client meetings cancelled and an announcement of a week's delay in the development project I was to work on. Instead I browsed the internet and checked my private email ...

My heart jumped at the last email sent to my very private little email ...

"Dear Love-licker,

It's "Play Time", at noon today at the following hotel ....room 201.

Confirm your willing acceptance to submit sexually to me for the sum of four hundred euro, by sending a reply email to masterZ@hotmail.com.

Master Z"

It was the code I had agreed with Richard. I swallowed hard and felt myself get really turned on. Before I fully realized the implications, I had replied positively.

It had started about two weeks ago. I had received feed-back on a few erotic stories that I had written and posted on Literotica.com. It was very positive feedback, and after answering and thanking, we had continued exchanging short emails. He called himself Richard, and he seemed to be a very nice guy. The pictures he sent showed a very handsome muscular man of about my height and age. I am myself 182 cm tall, and well trained, and shaved smooth with short brown hair, and in my early 40-ies.

After about a week, he had asked if he could call me, as he wanted to hear my voice. I agreed, and late one night we got in touch. His voice was deep and manly. After some general pleasantries, he asked me to read a part of one of my stories for him. It was a gay/bisexual piece, and that got us both hot.

"Man - that is hot! I'm so hard!"

"Me too," I replied.

"My cock stands straight and proud at about 24 cm long. It is cut and very thick. I like to shave my balls and just leave a small patch of hair, and my balls are full ..."

His word sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

"That sounds nice. Mine is slightly smaller, but I also shave completely."

"Does it make you hard, hearing me talk like this to you?"

"Yes!" I hear myself say, with my voice thick with lust.

"Do you like hard cocks?" he asks.

"Yes," I answer.

"Tell me how much ..."

"I love big hard cocks," I tell him.

"Say it again"

"I love big hard cocks."

"Oh, hearing you say that makes me even hornier. Incredible! Tell me more: would you want to hold it in your hand?"

"Yes, I'd love to hold your big cock, and feel it throb under my hand."

"Mmmm!"

We were quiet for a while, both slowly masturbating, as we breathed heavily into the phone.

"Please tell me that you want to lick me!"

"I want to lick your balls and your cock, Richard"

"Can I fuck your mouth?"

"Yes, please fuck my mouth."

I am almost about to cum.

"Call me Master Z, and beg me to cum .... Oooh!"

"Cum for me Master Z, please!"

I hear him grown with pleasure at the other end, and that sends me over the top as well. We sit listening to each other's breathing for a while and then he thanks me, and is just about to hang up when he asks:

"I'd like to meet you Lovelicker. Come to Harry's bar tomorrow at 7 pm!"

He hangs up, but his voice rings in my ears. I get warm and horny all over again.

The next day, I am all nervous. At first I wasn't sure if I dared to meet him, but I also knew I wanted too. So of course, I went to Harry's bar at the indicated time. It's a dark, modern bar, and full of people, mainly men. I've past it a few times, as it's close to my home, but have never been here. I ordered beer, and only after finishing a second one I see him approach me, between the many other people in the small bar. He looks just like the pictures, and he is indeed just a little taller than me.

"Hi Lovelicker!" he greets me.

I look around, a little embarrassed, but no one seems to notice. Richard orders two beers, hands me one, although I haven't completely finished the first, and comes up close to me.

"You make me incredibly big and hard man! Cheers!"

We toast, and then he slowly but gently presses his cock against mine and gyrate his hips. I feel his hard-on through his thin cotton slacks, and he sure as hell feels mine too. With a hint with his head, I move back into the dark corner at the end of the bar. I put one glass away. He quickly grabs my free hand and places it on his crotch. He is really big and hard indeed. He smiles broadly, and leans in to whisper in my ear:

"I have a proposition for you Lovelicker."

I look at him, uncertain about what to say.

"I know you love hard cocks!"

I look around, but no one seems to pay attention.

"How about getting to feel the real thing? Would you wank me or suck me off for three hundred euros?"

I can hardly believe what he is asking me. I stand holding two glasses of beer, feeling the alcohol beginning to affect me. I don't know what to answer, but I lick my lip.

"OK, four hundred then, but for a whole evening."

I am very aroused, and he knows it. I look up at him, and just nod. He smiles merrily back at me.

"I want to hear you say it ... remember I'm Master Z now!"

I hesitate, but then tell him:

"I want the real thing Master Z, I'll do what you wish me to do for four hundred!"

"What do you want?"

"A really hard cock"

"Who's cock?"

"Your cock, Master Z!"

"Good. Now, unzip my pants and put your hand inside my pants."

I look around, but it is dark where we are and no one is watching. I unzip his pants and reach in. He is not wearing any shorts. He feels wonderfully soft and hard at the same time.

"... and what about more cocks Lovelicker, would it turn you on more to have more than just one ...?"

I swallow before I answer, but as he has read my stories he knows what I enjoy.

"Yes!"

"Excellent, we have a real deal."

He pushes my hand away and zips up his pants again.

"Soon you will taste the real thing. I will let you know when and where Lovelicker. The code is Play Time, remember that. Just follow my instructions and we will have a fantastic time ... and if not, I have you recorded on my phone ..."

He laughs, as he waves his iPhone in the air. Then he quickly caresses my cheek, and leaves. I stand still, watching him leave, with my cock throbbing and aching for attention. After downing the remaining beers, and a few big gulps I leave on slightly wobbly legs.

The next few days I await some form of email or sms from him, both dreading it and eagerly hoping for it. And then it comes, on a boring normal working day.

I leave the job, and get into a taxi shortly before noon. My head is spinning as I get out at the hotel and walk in through the lobby. It's a small but very neat little hotel. I walk past the lobby to the elevator and ride up to the second floor, and knock on the door of room 201.It slowly opens and Richard opens. He laughs as he lets me in.

To my surprise there are two more men there. Both are handsome, tall men like Richard, one blond and the other Italian looking with almost black half-long hair. They both smile.

"This is Master G for you, and Lord I!"

The roles are being laid down. I shake their hands a bit awkwardly. Richard, Master Z that is takes out the money and puts it in my shirt pocket. He grabs my shoulder and leans in to tell me the ground rules.

"These are my good friends, clean and nice gentlemen. We do nothing violent and no ....but want to enjoy you, and see you enjoy us, all the way. OK Lovelicker? The safe word is Pussy, if you want to get out but then you don't get the rewards either ... "

I nod, and look at the guys, who stand watching me. They are both wearing expensive suits and ties, and they stand with their arms across their chest smiling broadly. One stands by the door, and the other by the window.

"Now undress slowly for us and show that body of yours!"

Master Z sits down in a chair, as I start to take off my clothes. It feels a bit strange at first, but I soon get into it. Like the strippers I have seen, I slowly dance for them as I undress, trying to mimic their many moves. I finally pull off my underpants, and my full erection is proof enough to them that this excites me.

The black haired man – Lord I - gets out a small suit case from behind a couch and opens it for me.

"Put your clothes in here."

I do as he commands, and watch as he closes it and turns the code lock so I can't readily get at my clothes.

"We don't want you to leave in a hurry," he says in a friendly tenor voice.

Master G, the blond man, comes up to me and hands me two but plugs and a dildo of increasing sizes, along with a small tube of lubrication.

"Try these, before you pour us our drinks ..."

I take the things from him, and turn to where he is pointing. There is a bottle of champagne and three glasses on a side table that I hadn't noticed until now.

I look at them one after the other, and then slowly lube up the smallest of the three toys. Master Z, walks over to the side table, and pushes his mobile into the loudspeaker system, and turns on some soft music. As I slowly push the but-plug in the blond and dark haired guys both take off their ties.

Walking a bit awkwardly with the but-plug inside me I walk over to the side table, and open the champagne and start filling the glasses. The hotel room is nicely furnished, with a big window and balcony, a double bed, and a small desk and two chairs. Richard, Master Z, stands beside me, slowly caressing my body. No one says anything, until he commands me to undress them all.

I hand them their glasses and proceed nervously to unbutton the blond man's shirt. I pull off his jacket, and untie his belt, and as I lean in to pull his shirt over his head, I smell his sexy after shave. I kneel down, to pull off his shoes and pants. To my surprise he wears a pair of black panties and stay-up satin panty hose. His huge erection stands straight up underneath that thin black fabric, and his balls hang heavy and full underneath. The small piece of cloth can't cover even a fraction of his manhood. I look up at him. He is completely clean shaven, with not a hair on his body, accept for his head. I let my hands caress his muscular thighs, feeling the electricity of his pantyhose enflame my lust.

"I can see you like that. Well just you wait my little Lovelicker."

As Master G sips his champagne, I stand up and turn my attention to the dark haired man. H stands still with his arms to the sides, as I unbutton his shirt and slowly take off his jacket. He is very well build I see, as his broad muscular chest is exposed. He pants a bit with the excitement as I kneel down in front of him, and gently unzip his pants and undo his belt. The pants drop to the flow, and as I lean in to help him off with his shoes, his long hard cock bounces against the side of my face. He smells good, and his cock feels nice and warm against my chin. His balls are shaven, and only a small patch of dark hair is left over hos big cock. He wears a silver cock ring around his cock and balls, and it glitters as he slowly moves.

"A beautiful one," I blurt out as I watch his cock sway in front of my face.

Master G also comes up, and the two men fondle each other as they let their cocks bounce against my face, neck and shoulder. They slowly move around me.

"Tell us, why you came here tonight Lovelicker," Master Z commands me from where he sits at the bed, watching the scene.

"I want to taste your cocks," I answer.

"Good man."

They stand drinking their drinks, fondling each other as they caress my hair, and let their full cocks sweep across my face and neck. I kiss and lick them every now and again. For short intervals I get down under them and softly kiss their balls. Then they stop moving around me. I take them in my hands, feeling them throb. They feel fantastically hard, and I lean in and gently lick them along their full length. One after the other.

"Yes, suck us, sex toy boy!"

I look up at them as I take their cocks in my mouth. They close their eyes with pleasure as I gently suck them, my heart beating hard with the excitement.

"Now I think it is time for you to try the other toys."

They step back, and I rise up and go straight for the bigger dildo. I lube it up and place it in the middle of one of the chairs. I straddle it, and slowly lower myself over it. Very gently I let it slide into me. I ride it a few times, and then pushes myself down so it enters me fully.

"Yes, that's what we like to see Lovelicker."

Lord I sits down on the other chair, with his feet together, and his cock straight up. He leans back, and orders me over.

"Come ride the real thing now."

I stop riding the dildo, and walk over. With my back towards him, I spread my ass cheeks, and slowly lower myself over his cock. As his cock head presses against my anus, I flinch with excitement, but he quickly grabs my hips, and holding me steady, he slowly but firmly pushes himself up inside me. After the first tension, I manage to relax and I feel him fill me up completely. I feel very sexy, and look over at Master Z who watches me smilingly.

Master G comes up so that I can kiss his ripped stomach, and fondly his cock. He slowly masturbates as I ride Mater I. He moans and groans behind me, but after a while he pushes me up and away. He slides out of me, leaving me empty and still incredibly horny.

"Get down on all four," he tells me hoarsely.

I get down and I feel very sexy and exposed as I know what they want to do with me. Lord I kneels down behind me and holding my hips firmly enters me again from behind. Master G kneels in front of me, takes hold of my head, and gently starts fucking my mouth.

"Wow, what a fuck toy he is."

The blond and dark haired men pull out and move me over to edge of the bed. They make me lie on my back, with my feet up in the air, and my but just outside the end of the bed. I hold on to the bed with my hands over my head, as my two Masters take turns fucking me. Five strokes each, and then they switch, back and forth. I have no sense of time, but after what seems a very short time, they pull me off the bed and make me sit down on my knees.

I look up as they stand on each side of me, pumping their cocks. I reach up and replace their hands with mine, and start stroking them. They both sigh with pleasure. I turn to one after the other and start kissing and licking their cocks. Soon they are all wet, from the balls all the way to the tip, and I know they are not far from climaxing now.

"Hold up your cupped hand, my lovely little cock sucker, and catch my cum in it!"

I let go of him and hold my hand up for the dark haired guy. He grabs hold of himself and pumps it very quickly. Within seconds, he explodes, and shoots five big loads into my cupped hand. The first one shoots off target, and lands on my chest, but the rest I get in my hand. It feels warm and slippery nice. He yells out his pleasure as he comes, and then he quickly composes himself and backs off.

"I need to get back to work guys. This was fantastic. I look forward to more ..."

As he dresses and leaves, Master Z stands up and takes my cum filled hand and lead it over to the blond man's cock. I understand want he wants. I smear the big load, all over the rock hard member and the heavy balls of Master G.

"Now, suck him off Lovelicker," he orders me.

I open my mouth, lean forward and slowly let the big cock slide into my mouth. He tastes nicely fresh, and slightly salty from the dark man's cum, but it is such a turn-on that I almost climax myself. Master G moans out load above me, and taking my head between his hands, slowly starts to fuck my mouth with long and deliberate moves. He slides in a bit further with each move, and as I get control over my reflexes, he finally pushes himself all the way in. We sit still for a while, and then he pulls out, only to push in again all the way. I sit with my mouth open and watering. Long strings of his pre-cum and my saliva hang suspended in the air from time to time. Again and again he fucks my mouth, panting heavily with the pleasure.

I startle as there is a knock on the door, but I can't really see because it is behind the blond man. The dark haired guy has dressed, and is about to leave, so he opens it.

"Room service, I'd like to check on the mini-bar and towels."

As Lord I leave with a smiling wave a man and beautiful young woman from the room service enters. They are both a bit shocked, seeing me sitting on my knees sucking a big cock. But they are obviously also curious because, they linger on just watching. The uniformed dark-suited man is handsome, of slightly dark ethnicity, and mid 30-ies but obviously very sportive. The beautiful uniformed maid is Asian, with long black hair and a sweet smile. Master Z smilingly walkup behind them, puts his arms around their shoulders and asks:

"Do you want a bit of extra fun doing today's work? Our Mr Lovelicker here will gladly suck you off too, if you wish? And as for you Madame, he has many talents I am sure that you may also wish to use, but maybe just watching is exciting enough?"

They stand silently watching me for a while.

"Eh, thanks, that would be great, but I don't have the time right now, we need to check other the other rooms too. Maybe later?"

"Yes, of course," Master Z tells them.

"And by the way, can you please take care of this piece of luggage. It will be picked up later."

To my dread he hands them the suitcase with my clothes in it. With my mouth full, I cannot even protest, and they quickly leave with it. They obviously had also forgotten completely about the mini-bar and the towels. That's when Master G he suddenly erupts.

"Oh, yeah!" Fuck yeah!"

He yells out, as he pulls out, takes hold of himself, and shoots a big load which lands on my forehead and eyebrow. Then he continues shooting load after load across my chest and neck. When the waves of lust slowly subside, he steps forward again and I take him back into my mouth. He tastes good of fresh cum, and I savor him as he slowly grows soft. I suck the last drops from his balls, as he calms down. I gently fondle his balls and caress his legs.

"You're a great cock slave Lovelicker!"

He slowly pulls out and steps back. He pats Master Z on his shoulder and grabs his clothes.

"Thanks for arranging this. It's been fantastic, and I look forward to these sessions going forward. Unfortunately, I need to get back to work now and a management meeting."

"Thanks Dave, see you soon again," Master Z answers him, as he stands up and Master G dresses.

I sit waiting, caressing my own big erection, waiting for what is going to happen next. I have not the slightest idea. My head is in a swirl. I did not expect anything like this at all – like one of my stories becoming reality. Here I am sitting naked in a hotel room in the middle of the city, having readily accepted money to submit sexually to an attractive man that seduced me. And then he even invites his friends along to enjoy me ... and in fact, I am enjoying it too. I lick the cum from my lips, and feel very slutty and pleasingly used.

Master Z approaches me slowly. He has thrown off his jacket, and is unbuttoning his shirt. He wears a leather harness with silver rings underneath, I realize as he throws it off. He has taken off his shoes and socks at some point, and now wears only his pants, as he stands broad legged in front of me.

"Did you like the taste of them?"

"Yes," I confess.

"You are a cum lover, aren't you? Now take off my pants."

His words ring in my ear as I reach up and undo his belt, and pull the zipper down. They immediately fall to the floor, and as he isn't wearing any underpants, his full glory springs out towards me.