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It was 10:15 p.m. on Monday evening.
Mike had spent his first workday at his new job in Atlanta and he was alone in his hotel room after work.
He was naked, sitting on the couch in his hotel room waiting for Luvit Wet, a Latin guy with a thick uncut cock.
Mike had just been taught how to deep throat by Big Ray, a 6'8" well healed black man who left 5 minutes earlier.
We join Mike as the night continues...
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Secrets Can Be Dangerous
Luvit Wet was late. It was almost 10:30 and he still hadn't come through the door. I went to my laptop and typed a message to Luvit Wet.
"Are you still planning on being here?" I typed and waited.
"Sorry man. We'll have to do it another night," Luvit typed.
"Shit," I said under my breath as I walked over to put some clothes on a and retrieve my spare room key.
Once I was dressed, I quickly walked to the lamp and grabbed my key. When I returned to the room, I heard the ring that indicated a new message had arrived for me on the app. I quickly sat down in front of my laptop and found a message from Sam, the guy I had blown earlier this evening.
The message was just a picture of a local news article. It was the press release announcing me as the interim CEO of Brightline Tech, the company I had been assigned to turn around. The press release featured a headshot of me near the headline.
The next picture was a pic of me, naked with my face covered in cum. It was one of the pictures that Sam snapped of me as he was leaving. My face flushed but my blood turned cold.
"I think you need to let me fuck your ass," Sam typed.
"I told you I just suck cock. I don't do anal," I typed back.
"You're going to start, unless you want this picture going to the newspaper," Sam typed.
"Are you blackmailing me?" I typed, very angry and scared.
"That's exactly what I'm doing," Sam typed, "By the way, I never use condoms."
"I'm married, I can't do bareback. What if you give me some disease and I give it to my wife?" I pleaded with Sam.
"I'm clean. You'll be fine," Sam typed, "Besides, after how much you enjoyed sucking my cock, I think you're going to like being my regular bottom. How does tomorrow around 8 p.m. sound?"
"Do I have any choice?" I typed, "I'll leave a key for you under the lamp on the table right outside the 4th floor elevator."
"Make sure your naked and cleaned out back there when I arrive," Sam typed, "I never want to see you with clothes on again now that you're my bitch."
"I'll be ready, but I want that picture destroyed as part of the deal," I typed.
"That's fair," Sam typed, "I let you delete it when we are done."
"I'm ruined," I thought to myself.
I was now thoroughly ashamed of myself for jeopardizing my career and my marriage because I got drunk and wanted to experience a gay fantasy. I couldn't imagine the damage that Sam's picture would do if it was ever released. I knew I had to do whatever he wanted to destroy that picture.