I had put out an ad to meet up with some local guys to have a threesome. I received very few emails, but the one response was quite interesting. They offered a free place to go, and they’d buy me lunch or dinner depending on what time of day we went. Who’d pass that up? Only catch was that they weren’t coming to town for two weeks and it would be a Thursday through a Monday. After a series of emails, we worked out Friday as the best night, and if it spilled into Saturday, well, that’s what weekends are for!

So, two weeks later, we met up for dinner. Both guys were nice guys and the conversation went great. The guy who talked most of the time was named John. The other guy was named Mike. They told me stuff they liked and that they were very open minded. I said that I’m much the same and we were all happy. Once dinner was over, we sat at the table, and the one guy who seemed to take the lead throughout most of the conversation offered a proposition, a point of no return. My option was to leave and go on their ways, just a nice dinner, no charge to me, or I get into their car, go to their hotel room and spend the night. In addition, the moment I step foot into their car, I’m theirs. If they want to do something fun, I have to go along with it.

I let the offer float in the air for a moment. It wasn’t because I wanted to, it was because I could feel the blood rushing to my cock. The man certainly saw that. I saw him glance at the bulge appearing in my pants. He had a slight smile on his lips. I was a little embarrassed, and all he said was come with us. I nodded in agreement. Until that point, when I looked to hook up with other guys, I had never thought about humiliation as something I enjoyed. I never really ventured into the kinky world, so I didn’t know much of anything about it. But the embarrassment I felt was such a turn on.

The two guys I was with drove a white SUV. I got in the back seat, and John, the one who talked the most, sat in the back seat with me. Mike drove. John had me sit in the middle seat so Mike had a good view of me. John put his arm around me and gave me a short hug. He turned my face so he could look into my eyes and gave me a deep kiss. With his other hand, he grazed his hand down my shirt, to the bulge that was in my pants. With one hand around my neck, and another feeling my bulge, he kissed me a second time. It took my breath away and I knew if he was feeling the skin on my penis that I would have cum right there.

He released his kiss and sort of pushed me away from him. He just scooted me over and asked me to take off my clothes. I asked how could I walk into a hotel with no clothes on? He said that I would have something to wear when I went in. He reached over the seat and grabbed something. It was a green button down shirt.