Tales of a Cock Slave #53

In 1999, I was working for a large technology consulting firm. I was working for a client located in Geneva, Switzerland. I flew business to either London or Paris, from where I took a private jet provided by the client to fly from there to Geneva. The project was 3 months. After two months, my assistant booked me in First Class on Air France and booked me a nice room at a boutique hotel on the Left Bank in Paris.

As I was boarding the flight, I saw a male model that I had worked with earlier in my career. He was also flying First Class. After we reached cruising altitude, we were able to go up to the private lounge. The model, a hot Dutch man named Neils, and I spoke, reminiscing about our old days in the fashion marketing business in the early 90's in New York. We talked about going out to cheap bars and clubs in the East Village, eating cheap pizza, drinking cheap beer and smoking bummed joints.

He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "There's one thing we never did. Let's hit the bathroom." We went in, he locked the door and I got on my knees. He unzipped his pants, dropped them and rubbed his crotch in my face.

His huge cock grew stiff down the inside of his thigh in his Tommy John underwear. I pulled them down and his fat 9" uncut cock popped up. I opened my mouth and he put one hand on the back of my head and one under my chin and guided my throat all the way down on his cock.

He flexed his hips slowly, looking down at me with his big, blue eyes, pushing his cock all the way down my throat then out so just his cockhead was in my mouth. He grunted, his cock throbbed, and he shot his huge load in my mouth. He pulled out and I swallowed his huge load. We both had huge smiles on our faces.

I then stood up, pulled down my pants and he got on is knees. I slapped his face with my thick 8" uncut cock getting it hard. He opened his mouth, looked up at me and I throat fucked him, feeding him my load.

We went back out to the lounge, then back to our seats. Later that evening, at the lounge, Neils walked up with another model, a hot black man named Barry. Neils said, "Bathroom again. We'll spit roast each other." It was amazing. Barry had a thick 10" uncut cock and started by fucking my ass while Neils fucked my throat. Then, I fucked Neils while he throated Barry. Then, Neils fucked Barry's ass while I fucked his throat. We returned to the lounge.

Neils gave me a pass to the fashion show they were modeling in - the Calvin Klein show at the Palais Royale the following afternoon. It was amazing to see all the models first model underwear, showing their huge bulges and hot bodies, then to see them in Calvin's amazing clothes. He also gave me an invitation to reception following the show. At the reception, Neils invited me to come to his suite at the Ritz Hotel to service all the models in the show - 14 other hot, multi-racial men - at 7:30 pm that evening. He told me to just come to the suite and the door would be open.

I went to the Hemingway Bar at 7:00 to have a Manhattan to settle my nerves. I then went up to the suite and walked in to the living room. All the guys were sitting around, naked, stroking their cocks with big smiles on their beautiful faces. Neils said, "Mike, Barry and I will spit roast you in the bedroom so the others can see what you are capable of. Men, follow us into the bedroom. Wear condoms and pour your semen into the glass on the bedside table."

I got on all fours on the bed and Barry fucked my ass while Neils fucked my throat. Both groaned and groaned, then grunted as they shot up my ass and down my throat. As he shot, Barry yelled out, "Fuck, Mike, such a tight ass. I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did. Guys, you are going to love his ass!" He poured the semen in the glass.

Niels agreed, "Guys, his throat is tight, too. Your turn now!"

Then, two more, then two more, then two more, then two more, then two more, then the last two. Amazing. I could tell some of them were French kissing. I had to really, really try not to cum! All poured their semen in the glass. By the end, it was full.

After, I got on my knees, bent back my head, opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Barry dripped the semen from the glass onto my tongue. I could feel it sliding down my throat into my belly. He then shoved his huge python all the way down my throat, backed me up against the bed, bent over with his hand on the bed and fucked down on my throat hard for about 2 minutes. He grunted, his cock throbbed, and I felt him shoot deep down my throat.

After, Neils arranged for a car to take me back to my hotel. The first night, Neils arranged for a really cute, young French man, Francois, with a thick 8" uncut cock to be in my room when I arrived. He was sitting on the bed with a huge smile on his beautiful face, stroking his big cock. He said, "Good evening, Mike. I'm Francois, I'm here to play with you."

"Do you want to fuck me, or me fuck you?"

"You fuck me." He leaned back on the bed and lifted his muscular legs.

I got on my knees, spread his ass cheeks and ate his ass. He moaned. I stood up, lubed and fingered his ass making him moan more, then slid my cock up his ass, pumping slowly leaning over looking into his beautiful blue eyes. He groaned and groaned and shot on his belly. I wiped it up and licked it off my fingers and smiled as I swallowed it. He had a huge smile on his beautiful face.

I told Francois to get on his back with his head bent back over the edge of the bed. I poured my condom semen down his throat, then throat fucked him. Again, he shot a big load on his ripped belly, which I wiped up and ate. He got up to go. I got on my knees with my tongue out. He walked up and I took his cock, skinned him back and licked his cockhead. He got hard again and I sucked him off, swallowing a big load as his cock throbbed and he looked down at me with his big, blue, watering eyes. We showered together where he fucked me.

The next evening, Neils hosted me and the other models in his suite again. Another 2 hours of hot spit roasting. When I arrived back at my room, Neils had arranged for a very, very hot young Algerian man, named Hakim, to play with. He was beautiful with dark skin, ripped body, black longish curly hard and big, brown eyes and a beautiful 9" uncut cock. He, too, was sitting on the bed with a huge smile on his beautiful face, stroking his big cock. He said,

"Good evening, Mike. I'm Hakim, I'm here to play with you."

"Do you want to fuck me, or me fuck you?"

"I fuck you. Sit on my cock." He got on his back. I rolled a condom down on his cock making him groan.

"Hakim, if that makes you groan, my tight ass wrapped around your cock will make you groan more." I lubed his cock and my ass and squatted over it and sat all the way down on his fat 9 inches. He groaned and thrust his hips up, then flexed them aggressively as he fucked my ass. We both groaned. He grunted, slammed his cock all the way up my ass, and shot as his cock throbbed so hard I could feel it. I shot on my belly and he ate my semen. He said, "Your semen is sweet."

I got on my back and he poured his semen down my throat. He then put his fingers on the back of my neck and his thumbs on my throat. He asked,

"Gentle or hard?"

"Gentle, please. I want this to last as long as possible."

"Me, too. I want to feel my cock going in and out of your hot, tight throat. You are very handsome. I want to see my cock going in and out of your beautiful mouth." He fucked my throat really, really slowly. He tweaked my nipples while he fucked my throat, making me cum. He wiped it up and ate it again.

He stayed the night. We spooned with him behind me. It felt great to feel his hot, muscular body behind me and his warm breath on my shoulder. In the morning, he had a hard on. I rolled a condom down on his cock, which made him wake up. I sat on his cock looking down into his sleepy eyes, bobbed up and down while he flexed his hips. We came at the same time. I wiped my semen off his perfect abs and pecs and ate it making an exaggerated gulping sound. He laughed.

I then got on my back and he fucked my ass, fed me his condom semen and fucked my throat. I came. He wiped it up and ate it then leaned down and kissed me, spitting my semen in my mouth. I swallowed it with an exaggerated gulping sound. He laughed.

After, I went to a great family restaurant on the Ile de la Cite near Notre Dame where I ate foie gras with a cherry sauce and a really, really nice red wine.

The next morning, I took a car to Charles De Gaul airport where I caught the jet to Geneva.
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Tales of a Cock Slave #53

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