Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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-This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real, please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were "surprised".
Sometimes it really pays to stay in a cheap hotel. I travel about half of every year and since my clients rarely complain about my expenses, I try to stay in medium-quality hotels. Not cheap one-level motels and not expensive boutique hotels, just regular, nice, medium-priced chain hotels. This trip would be a little different and I'll be staying in this cheap chain hotel every time I pass through that little town from now on.
I was driving from the Phoenix area back home to north of Milwaukee and as I was driving across Nebraska, I remembered a hotel that a friend had recommended. It was a chain hotel but a cheap one. They tried to make it look "cool" with modern finishes and touches and bold colors, but everything about it screamed cheap, cheap, cheap.
As it was a long drive from the southwest, I wanted to try to get to central Nebraska before stopping for the night. I remembered this hotel and that my friend had thought it was great so I thought I'd give it a shot. Thinking back now, I never gave a thought about him having a shaved head and not needing a blow dryer or even shampoo, neither of which were supplied in this cheap chain hotel. I bring my own soaps and bodywashes and shampoos and things like that anyway, but I didn't have a hair dryer as it's been a solid decade since I've been in a hotel without a hair dryer.
I decided to take a shower at night instead of the next morning so I could rush out while it was still dark to get a strong start to the long drive ahead of me the next day. Door-slamming in hotels is one thing that drives me crazy since I travel so much. People just let the door slam shut behind them and that's one of my pet peeves. Why would anyone do that?! The person in the neighboring room did that several times as he must have been making a few trips with luggage from his vehicle. It was an adjoining room so it had a door in the wall with locks on both sides and the rooms didn't have carpet so they were loud and somewhat cold. There was fake woodgrain vinyl flooring in these rooms so there wasn't much for sound control, I could almost hear the guy blinking his eyes next door. Annoying. I checked the lock on the adjoining room door, or I thought that I did.
I had already taken all of my clothes off and was lounging on the bed for a while watching tv and trying to relax from the horrible drive there (or, from the horrible drivers) from Phoenix and I started to get horny. That's not too shocking as I haven't been in a relationship in a couple of years and I usually took care of business in hotel rooms by myself. As in, jerking my cock and working myself into a frenzy until I shot a load of hot cum into the sink or shower.
I heard the neighboring guy in the room next door get into his bathroom and then his shower turned on. I couldn't believe that I could hear so clearly into the next room. What were these walls made of?! I started to think about him being all wet and slippery and whether he was working over his cock or not and if he was also horny or what he even looked like. Was he old? Young? Middle-aged? Black? White? I had no clue. I started stroking my cock and it was coming to attention. I'm a huge fan of cable tv car shows, like the one that I was watching as I was lying naked on the hotel bed stroking my cock, but I don't think that was it. I was thinking about the naked, wet, neighboring room guy and the shower happening next door.
I was getting worked up and then I started hearing noises from the shower, a couple of "farts" and a few throat-clearing snot-filled spits into the shower drain. Then some puckering sounds like when I'm fucking my ass with something, the suction sound when it's wet and fucking into my tight asshole. Moaning came next and more snagging spits, maybe spitting into his hand for lubrication? Then clearly he came, or I think that was what that final moaning sound related to. It almost sounded like two different voices but it was hard to tell.
I couldn't take anymore so I jumped into the stand-up shower stall in my hotel room and I was wishing that it had a hand-held sprayer. I'm addicted to spraying those on the underside of my cock and balls and blocking off part of the spray so it's concentrated on one side and spraying my asshole, almost like little needles of warm water shooting against my tender, sensitive asshole. It drives me almost insane to have that those hand-held showerheads spraying on my naughty parts and I cum every time.
There was a little built-in seat in one corner of the shower stall that was now nice and warm from the shower water spraying on it so I started humping against that while giving myself an enema with a water bottle filled with the warm shower water. I then switched to a round deodorant container and was driving that between my butt cheeks and teasing my tender, puckered, tight, pink asshole with the smooth, round head.
Since I bring my own travel-size containers of shampoo and conditioner, I was using some conditioner for lubrication for both my cock and the deodorant "dildo" that was now plunging into my abused, clean, and wet little asshole making those tight, wet puckering sounds as I pulled it all the way out of my tight little asshole and then plunged it back in again. I did that over and over again, thinking that it was a random stranger's cock raping into my poor little pink puckered asshole, Raping it, fucking into it hard, fucking the shit out of it even though I had just cleaned myself out. I knew that even without a hand-held shower sprayer I would cum very soon and I wanted to make just enough sound so the neighboring room resident knew that I was also having a good time in the shower and was nice and clean, so I kept going until I was shooting hot cum against the side of the shower stall.
"Ahhhhh... mmmmm...ohhhhh.. mmmmmm... uhhhhhh..." Now he knew.
I always rub a little baby oil on my body after taking a shower and I did that rather than using a towel to dry off. As always, I make sure that my asshole is well-lubricated with Vaseline, too. As a traveler, I've had some situations where I've been taken by horny strangers and raped and I've learned to be prepared with lubrication in my tight hole in case they start raping me without any lube. That's always a fantasy of mine, to be taken when I'm not expecting it.
Now, how to dry my hair. There was a wall unit with heat and AC, the typical hotel unit, close to the floor below the window. I thought I could crank the heat on and lie on the bed and dry my hair that way? I'd give it a shot. As I was still a little slippery from being wet and rubbing baby oil on myself, I put down two towels on the bed, but not before putting two pillows on top of each other and lying on them like I was going to fuck the shit out of those pillows. That was a great feeling lying on that bed totally naked and wet with my head hanging over the edge and humping into those pillows.
My cock started getting hard again and I was hanging one leg over the bottom edge of the bed and really getting into humping those pillows while the loud wall heater was on high and was pumping out nice warm air to dry my hair and I couldn't hear anything. I was fantasizing about someone coming into the room and raping my ass as I always do when I'm in hotels on the road. It's my biggest fantasy, being taken against my will by strangers who use me as their dirty sex toy.
As I was lying there humping those pillows with the heater blowing on my head as it was hanging over the side of the bed, I thought that I heard something but it sounded like someone just slammed their door again. A few seconds later I felt two hands on my waist!! Someone was in my room and had just grabbed onto my naked, wet, slippery waist! They held me down and were rubbing my back, legs, and naked ass cheeks with rough hands. Was this a maintenance worker from the hotel? My cock was poking out between my legs as I was lying hunched over those stacked pillows with my ass in a very dangerous position. It was almost as if I was asking to be fucked up the ass.
Then a hand came down on my slippery, wet left ass cheek! SLAP! SPANK! That had to have been loud in the other adjacent rooms. I felt something brush against my tender and tight asshole as my cheeks were being grabbed onto tightly and spread apart like someone trying to rip a phone book in half. The asshole rubbing kept up, just rubbing back and forth, in circles, probing but not penetrating. It was soft and hard at the same time, fatter and softer than the travel-sized deodorant dildo that I just used on it and thankfully I had lubricated it because it started sliding in! It went in slowly but it just kept going and going until this stranger had bottomed out their fat cock deep inside my poor little asshole! I could feel that he was naked and wet and was lying on top of me now - it was the shower cum neighbor guy from the adjacent room!