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Like most guys, I turned to the internet to satisfy my urges. For as long as I could remember I had fantasized about being f***ed to serve a dominant man, suck his cock, be degraded and humiliated; basically I wanted to be treated like nothing more than a cum slut used for a real mans pleasure. Recently I had found a site that allowed you to post ads searching for other guys who were into the same thing I was into. I posted an ad saying that I was a younger (26) submissive guy looking to be dominated by a larger, older man. I also added that I was about 5'9, 160 pounds and smooth. I did not add that my cock was only a thin 5 inches hard, as I am quite embarrassed by it. Finally I said that I needed to be discreet as I had a girlfriend who did not know of my "other" life. I waited patiently over the next few days and received a few emails to my profile and ad, but nothing that really caught my interest. Then, on a Thursday, I received a message from a guy named Rick. Rick told me that he was a businessman from out of town and that he and a co-worker would be traveling to my city the next weekend for a conference. He indicated that he was 46, about 6'1, 210 pounds, hairy and had a thick 8 inch cut cock. Rick also told me that his co-worker, James, was 42, 6'0, 185 pounds and also had a large cock, thick and 8.5 inches. Rick went on to explain that they would be looking for some relaxation and relief after their conference, and they were in search of a cocksucker; he also said ...

... that they could both be very dominant and loved playing with cock slaves. He ended by stating that both men were married and therefore promised to be very discreet. It took me about 20 seconds to read the email, but only about 5 seconds for my cock to get hard. Wow, these guys sounded exactly like what I was looking for! Not only did they have huge cocks but they were also dominant. I had never really thought of being with two guys at once, but I was immediately intrigued by the idea. I responded back that I was free this weekend and would love to meet up with them. A couple of hours later Rick emailed me back his hotel and room number and told me to be there precisely at 6:00 pm on Saturday wearing short running shorts with nothing on underneath and a plain tight white t-shirt. He also told me that once I walked into his hotel room I was required to do whatever Rick and James told me to do. If I wasn't willing to accept this then I should let them know right now so we didn't waste anyone's time. I emailed him back that I understood his instructions and would be there. The next two days dragged on with me sporting a hard-on that I couldn't get rid of. All I could think about was Saturday night with Rick and James. Finally, Saturday evening arrived and I put on the clothes that Rick told me to and headed to the hotel. As I walked through the lobby of the hotel, it seemed that everyone was looking at me and the hard-on pushing up against my tight shorts. Of course, with the size ...