Well, its me again. That guy stuck in San Marcos of all places. Thanks for the responses. This is another story of mine that I would love to experience but as of yet, have not. I'm sorry its not "true", but it could happen.
So, my job finally takes me out of town. I was to have my own hotel room and my mind flooded with ideas. I knew it was finally time to live out my oral gangbang fantasy. I get up to Dallas early in the morning. It was a Friday (of all days) and I was expected to put in a full day before heading back for my weekend off. In other words, I knew I could play all Friday night.
This was something I've thought about many times but never had the opportunity. After work, I knew would chicken out so I went to the liquor store to buy a bottle. I get back to the hotel around 8pm, strip and take some shots. Before long my head was spinning. I opened up my laptop and hopped online. I went to my fav gay chat site and posted my profile stating what I was looking for. I received too many instant messages to handle. My head was spinning even faster as I took more shots while reading how these guys wanted to circle around me while they stroked their cocks while I suck them off. I took a few more shots and fell to the bed. I couldn't believe I was doing it and I tried to stop as I wrote out more specific criteria. Then typed my hotel and room number. I had one last chance to stop but I took another shot and hit enter.