** This story contains ENM, CFNM, FORCED MALE NUDITY, and UNWANTED SEXUAL ACTS
**This is a work of fiction. If you can't suspend your reality to get into the reality of the story, then this isn't the story for you.
Walter had been working at his current job for three years now. He enjoyed his coworkers, all but one were female, and liked the work he did. He had never been required to go on a trip for the company before, though he longed for the day that he would--it was exciting.
Walter was 28, he was tall and slender. He worked out every night after work, so he had a killer body that he kept shaved, except his pubes, he liked his bush. He had washboard abs and a big muscular butt, which was shaved. His hair was a rich chestnut color, and the pubes matched. He could have been a model with his perfect jaw, killer smile, and green eyes that could melt you, but he wanted something more mentally challenging. He also had a big cut cock. He was easily 8.5 inches when hard, and about 6 inches soft. He always wore compression shorts to work and trousers that were loose enough to not show anything off. He didn't want to be seen as a sex symbol, he wanted to be taken seriously. He was also gay, so he wasn't interested in the woman looking at him that way.
Finally, he was getting his chance: Walter was given his first work trip, but it wouldn't be an overnight trip. He'd fly out with the other guy from the company, go to a convention, then fly back home.
Walter boarded the 8 AM flight with Gary, the other male coworker. Gary was 50 years old, at least. He had that salt and pepper thing going with his hair, and it looked good on him. He wore suits that hugged his muscular body. Walter didn't know what was going on under Gary's suit, but he was sure it was impressive. He was a very attractive man, very Hugh Jackman. He had a beard that matched his hair, and Walter guessed that hair was everywhere. Gary was married and had a few kids, all of whom were grown.
"Man, I wish this was an overnight trip. I'd love a night away." Gary said as he buckled in next to Walter.
"Why is that?" Walter asked.
"My son and his wife are living with us, and their three little kids as well. I love my grandkids, but I was happy when they all moved out. And honestly, my wife and I haven't been getting along for a while, so it's nice to just get a night to myself in another city."
Walter nodded. "Yeah, it's my first trip for the company so I was kind of hoping it'd be overnight too, more exciting."
"What? We're popping your trip cherry? Oh, we gotta have drinks when we land!" Gary said, flashing Walter a big smile.
Walter felt a warmth spread through his body and had to remind himself that Gary was not only straight, but also married.
As he promised, when they landed Gary ordered a couple shots. "Cheers to popping that travel cherry!" Gary said. They downed their shots, then Gary grabbed a handful of Walter's ass. "Let's do this!"
He walked away, casually, and Walter had to walk with his hands in front of him.
The convention was uneventful. They sat through a couple lectures that weren't going to add any value to the company. "Oh shit, our flight was canceled." Walter said looking at his phone as they stood in the lobby of the convention center.
"I'll call Tracy." Gary said. He walked away to call the office secretary.
Walter watched the way Gary's pants hugged his tight but when he walked away. He wondered if Gary had ever had his hairy butthole licked before? What are you thinking, Walter?!?! Stop it!
A few minutes later Gary was back. "Well, looks like we're staying the night!" Gary said. He wrapped his arms around Walter in a bear hug. "Our hotel is just down the street, so we can walk. Then we can fucking drink!" With both hands he grabbed Walter's ass.
"Damn, Gary." Walter said, blushing. "You really have a thing for my ass today."
"I don't know, it's so perky. I can't do that with a woman in the office or I'll be fired and sued so damn fast. I was hoping since you're gay you wouldn't mind, but if you do I'll stop."
Again, Walter blushed. Gary smiled, then smacked Walter's ass. "That's what I thought."
They left the convention center, which had no rooms left, then walked down the street together to their hotel. Luckily they had a lunch and dinner catered by the host of the convention, so they didn't have to spend money on that.
They checked into the hotel and froze when they walked in the room and saw one full size bed. "Since when do hotels have a bed this fuckin small?" Gary blurted. "And why is there only one?"
Thoughts immediately ran through Walter's mind of sleeping next to Gary in the small bed, in their underwear, their bodies so close...
As if on cue, Gary continued, "It's your lucky night, Walt, I sleep naked."
Fuck, Walter mouthed as Gary went into the bathroom. Walter sat on the bed and bounced a little, eager to go to sleep just so he could lay next to Gary. If Gary had been handsy with one shot in him, what would he do with more drinks and no clothes? But he was married... Walter couldn't do that...
Gary came out of the bathroom a few minutes later. His jacket and tie were off and he was just in his slacks and blue button-up. He had undone enough buttons to expose his chest, which was covered in the salt and pepper hair. "You're not getting drinks in your full suit, are you?"
"Oh, I..."
"Oh, right, go ahead." Gary said gesturing to the bathroom.
Walter closed the door and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was red: stop blushing! He pulled his jacket off and hung it on the door next to Gary's. He pulled off the red tie and through it on the counter next to Gary's striped blue one. He was wearing a white button up, which was clearly wet in the pits. Fuck. He stood in front of the toiled and pulled his big cock out. He so eagerly wanted to stroke it, but now wasn't the time. He sighed as a hot stream of piss exited his cock. He loved watching himself pee... and wondered what it'd be like to see Gary pee.
He stuffed his cock back in his pants, letting the extra piss saturate his underwear and drip down his leg. He flushed and readied himself. He looked good. He undid the same number of buttons as Gary, admiring how impressive his pecs looked. He opened the door and Gary whistled. "Nice tits."
Down at the bar we had three drinks each. "Let's go in the hot tub." Gary said, rubbing Walter's chest.
As they got on the elevator, it dawned on Walter. "Gary, we don't have swimsuits."
"No one is in there, we'll just go in naked."
His heart raced at the thought of skinny dipping with Gary. "So, we're just going to walk around the hotel butt ass naked?"
Gary sighed, "We have towels in our room. Are you all tits and ass and no brain?" Walter blushed. "We'll wear the towels down and slip into the tub. With all the bubbles going no one will see our junk if they come in."
Walter didn't have faith in Gary's plan, but he was too drunk to turn it down. Gary started undressing in the elevator. He unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and pulled it off. "Gary, what the fuck?" He just smiled. He kicked off his shoes, then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. Walter's jaw dropped. Gary wasn't wearing any underwear, so his cock was hanging freely. Hanging was a bit of a stretch, as Gary was rather small. His cock was at most two inches, it was hard to tell because it was so much smaller than his balls, which were quite big, and buried in a thick bush of dark hair.
"It's not much, but it's mine." He grinned. The elevator door beeped open and Gary strode out ahead of Walter. He had a plump hairy ass. "It's nice, isn't it." He said. Walter could only nod as he followed.
Walter followed him down the hallway, surprised they didn't run into anyone. Gary waited at the door, fondling his little cock and big balls. Walter slid the card and they entered the room. Gary tossed his clothes into a heap on the floor, quickly adding his socks.
Walter unbuttoned his shirt and set it on the bed. Then took his pants off and laid them over it. "Come on, show me the goods." Gary said, holding two towels.
Again, Walter blushed. He pulled his socks off and set them on his pile. Then, he pulled his underwear down.
"Damn, that's quite the ass." Gary said. "Smooth."
Walter turned, covering himself.
