So, I was caught in the act.  My hotel neighbour was out on his balcony having a simple phone call and he glanced over to watch me getting plowed in numerous positions before having my top guy blast inside me.  Certainly not what he expected when he stepped outside.  

I admit, I was slightly embarrassed at the fact that I left the curtain open, unaware that anyone could have been watching.  When he saw my shocked face once I went to the door afterwards, I wasn't quite sure what to make of it.  Instead, he grabbed his bulge and gave me a quick wink.  Standing there in my grey boxer-briefs, I nodded back.  He disappeared back in his room, and I could only hope he was going to make his way over.  I heard a knock on my door a minute later, and let him in.  I still looked very sheepish, as if I had done such a bad thing by putting myself in a position to be watched.  Gladly, it didn't seem to bother him one bit.  The door shut behind him, and I was immediately ordered on my knees.  I unsnapped his trousers to find a sizeable bulge wrapped in tight white briefs.  I was instantly turned on - I failed to mention that my neighbour was a dark-skinned black guy and the contrast of the white against his dark skin was more than enough to whet my appetite.  I barely pulled his jeans over his front protrusion, and he grabbed the back of my head and pushed me onto his bulge. 

"Sniff it boy."  

My mouth right up against it and I took a waft of cock and started licking the outline of his ball sack.  I started working my way onto his shaft and followed the leftward tilt of his protrusion before being yanked back front-and-centre.  "Not yet.  I'll tell you when."  I kept my place, opening my mouth a bit to take a mouthful of cotton-wrapped testicles in, licking all around.  A couple minutes in, he asked if I wanted it.  I replied back "Yes, sir!"  and he moved my head over to the side and pulled his hangers out.  I took the left one into my mouth and worked it for a bit, hearing his gentle moans; then moved over to the right one to repeat.  I then licked the base of his shaft, my mouth practically begging for the taste of his cock.  He tugged his waistband upwards just enough to where the rest of it fell out in front of me - all 9 inches of it, cut and thick.  I worked my mouth up the shaft to the head and engulfed the tip inside my lips.  A cock this big was going to take some practice, but I was fully prepared for it.  A deep breath, and then I went down as far as I possibly could.  I couldn't make it all the way down, but maybe about 7 or 8 inches of it, where my ears were greeted with a big sigh of pleasure.  I did my usual oral magic on it; started out relatively slow and working my way more intensely.  Every few minutes, going all the way down on it (or as much as I could) and holding position.  Soon, it was more than he could bear.

"Now it's my turn slut boy"

Having seen my previous encounter, he knew what I liked and how.  He flipped me over onto the bed and noticed the bottle of brand new poppers.  Grabbing them, he twisted the cap open and held to my right nostril.

"Til the count of 10.  One, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9.....9 1/2....10"

I heard him spit into his hand, which he used to rub against my already jizzed hole.  Then the left nostril, where he counted slightly slower.

"One, 2, 3....4.....5.....6....7, 8, 9........Ten"

My brain was swirling.  This is a brand new bottle, so they were still quite strong.  He then took a deep hit of his own and pushed his way in.  It felt absolutely massive!  At least 2 inches longer than my previous guy and a bit thicker.  I could feel him opening me up even more, pushing the wad of cream already there deeper inside.  I can tell when he felt it too, as his moaning got louder as his dick sunk deeper in.

Thank god for those poppers, though.  His cock was so big that my moans and grunts were quite loud.  He grabbed my shoulder and kept my upper body pressed against the bed while he worked my upturned ass.  He fucked quite aggressively and with purpose; owning my hole the entire time.

"Take that big dick, slut.  Let me breed that cunt."

I couldn't control my noises while he pounded away.  The pillows didn't dampen it much.  He just kept laying it in me, grunting and talking dirty to me for the next 10 minutes.  At a certain point, I felt the head get more plump and rigid.  He was ready to spray.

"Take my cum bitch!  You want it?"

"PLEASE, sir.  Cum inside me!"

"Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, FUUUCK!"

I felt a really warm sensation deep inside me as I heard some of the loudest orgasmic grunts in my life.  All nine inches pulsing, dumping a second load in my already wet cunt.  At least seven strong squirts before somewhat subsiding, he kept it in for another minute and I could feel the minor spurts every 5 seconds or so.  He didn't take it out until I milked every last drop.  After he did, I felt a strong slap on my ass-check and could hear him pull up his jeans and button up.  Without words, he left while I still lay face down on the bed in total ecstasy.  It was easily five minutes before I could stand back up.  Once I did, my legs were practically like jelly.  I'd barely been there three hours and had some of the most intense sex of my life.  It had only just now gotten dark outside.  I made my way over to the shower wondering if I should go out that night to try and get more dick; but a part of me didn't think I could beat the experience of the last two guys who came over.

After a little bit of time, I threw on a tanktop, jockstrap, and jeans and made my way down the street.  I figure I'll have a couple of drinks first and decide from there.  If this is how the first day went, I couldn't have imagined how the rest of it would go...

**to be continued**