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It's now Sunday mid-day. Our CEO, Mike, is returning on a flight to start his second week on the new assignment.
It will also be Mike's first full week of his new arrangement with Jim Cartwright, the night manager of the Intercontinental Hotel in Buckhead, Atlanta.
Last week, Jim discovered Mike's secret desire for black cock and he's helping Mike find men that are willing to satisfy his urges, discretely in his hotel room every evening while he's in town.
Mike agreed to suck Jim's cock every evening at 7:30 for his entire 9-month assignment. Jim agreed to provide a list of quality tops that would keep Mike's calendar full.
Jim has been able to line up standing meetings with Clark, the security manager, Leo, the head chef, and Roger, the hotel engineer.
Clark has 11 inches, uncut and he is scheduled in the 8 p.m. time slot.
Leo has 8 uncut inches, and he is scheduled at 10 p.m. after the kitchen closes.
Roger has 9 cut inches, and he could fit any time slot since his engineer role has a very flexible schedule.
Jim has agreed to line up two men for each hourly time slot from 8 p.m. to 11 p.m. each night for a total of 8 men each night. Nine including Jim's 7:30 p.m. blowjob.
We pick Mike up as he unpacks in his room on Sunday afternoon, just before dinner.
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Week 2 Back in Atlanta
I unpacked my bags and put my clothes away in the closet and chest of drawers. I adjusted the air conditioner to 70 degrees because I liked a cool room. My watch told me it was 4:45, I figured I'd take the 5-minute walk to the Italian restaurant and eat an early dinner, then I'd head over to my dive bar and have a few martinis.
I knew I had to be back about 7 p.m. to prepare myself for the evening's activities. I was getting excited and a little nervous about entertaining 9 black men with my mouth and ass every night for 4 nights this week. I was wondering who Jim had lined up in each of the one-hour time slots.
I knew that Clark, Leo, and Roger were all in, so we needed five more men to complete the roster. Jim seemed confident that he could find enough men to keep me busy all night. I was wondering if I was going too deeply into my desires to quickly.
"What if this changes me?" I wondered, "could this turn me into a gay man?"
My favorite Italian restaurant served me a quick bite and I headed over to my dive bar for my usual martini. As I walked in, I noticed my favorite bartender, Ed, was working. Ed saw me and reached up to grab a fresh martini class off the rack above him.
"You're back," Ed said, holding out his hand to shake mine.
"Second full week," I replied, "looks like I have you well trained with my drink ordering habits!"
"...And from now on, these are on the house!" Ed said with a smile.
"What are you talking about, Ed?" I asked, "why would you give me free drinks?"
"Ok, I was joking, but they are free tonight!" Ed laughed.
"Well keep them coming then!" I laughed.
Evening Activities Begin
After four martinis, I walked back to my hotel room and was in the shower by 7:00 p.m.
I dried off and hung up all my clothes, since I wouldn't be needing them the rest of the evening. I knew that Jim would be walking in the door in a few minutes, so I took a seat in front of the computer and started watching BBC porn.
Soon, I heard the familiar click of a key card being inserted into my door. Jim walked through the door first and three well-dressed black men followed him.
"Hey Mike," Jim said with a smile on his face, while he kicked off his shoes, "are you ready to be our bitch for the next four hours?"
"Ready and willing!" I said back, laughing a little due to my nervousness, "who are your three friends?"
"This is Tyrus, Jerry and Calvin, but he goes by Cal," Jim explained, "These are your 8 p.m. and 9 p.m. appointments. I figured it would be easier to do two-hour blocks just to give everyone more flexibility. Is that ok with you?"
"Absolutely!" I said, getting off my chair and walking in their direction, "that seems like a good plan. Will Clark be joining us again?"
"Yes, Clark wouldn't miss this. He should be here in just a minute, he is turning off the cameras for us," Jim clarified.
As Jim walked over to the couch, I followed him allowing the other three men to get a good look at my naked body. While Jim stood in front of the couch, I knelt in front of him and started undoing his belt and fly. Jim removed his shirt as I lowered his pants and boxers for him. As Jim sat down, I removed his shoes and socks and pulled his pants off over his feet. Jim relaxed on the couch with me kneeling in between his legs.
"Why don't you boys take a seat and I'll explain the rules while Mike sucks me off," Jim said.
I took Jim's 8-inch uncut cock into my mouth and started giving him his daily blowjob in front of the three new tops. Just then, I heard the key card click in the door and in walked Clark.
"Oh good. I haven't missed anything," Clark said as he took a seat on the bed.
"Alright everyone," Jim started, "This is the white boy that I've told you all about. He is straight and married, but he has a strong craving for black cock that we are going to help him satisfy. If you are exclusive to this group, he is willing to take you all bare in his ass and mouth. He will always swallow for you but if you cum in his ass, we will stop for the evening. So, when you feel yourself getting close, please pull out and finish in his mouth or throat.
"As I mentioned, he is here every Sunday evening through Thursday morning. That means we get four nights with him every week. Between Mike here and your wives, this should keep our balls empty for the next 9 months. Mike here has no gag reflex, he was even able to take Clark's 11-incher balls deep," Jim explained.
"As you can see now, he is taking me balls deep on every stroke, and I can tell you it feels incredible. Mike is a total service bottom; he does not expect any reciprocation from you. He will cum when he gets turned on, so if you hear him moan, don't stop what you are doing just keep going until he finishes. We will have housekeeping put new sheets on the bed at the end of each evening, so don't worry about the mess."
Jim paused as I could feel him getting close. I kept taking his cock deep into my throat on every stroke and I was pausing with my nose buried in his pubic bone to demonstrate my skills to the audience. I also had my hands behind my back showing my willingness to use just my mouth and throat on Jim's cock.
The Four Man Team is Staged
"As soon as he swallows my load, you boys can have him. You may want to start undressing as I am getting close," Jim moaned.
I heard rustling behind me as I assumed that four black men were now getting naked and ready to drive their black cocks into me for the next 2 hours. I was nearing peak arousal as I was the only white man in a room full of 5 black men. I was on my knees, naked, with the leader's cock buried in my throat and I was about to swallow his cum.
Four other black men stood behind me, naked, ready to use my mouth and ass to get themselves off for the next two hours. I was a total slut, a cum whore, ready to let myself be used and willing to swallow every drop of their cum. I knew most of them would cum more than once.
Then I remembered that this is just the first half of the evening. There were four more men lined up to repeat this perversion again in two hours. I had agreed to be stuffed with 8 cocks over a 4-hour session every night I was in town. I couldn't believe I let myself get this deep into my fantasy.
"Swallow it all, bitch!" I heard Jim say as he started pumping his semen into my throat.
Jim's hands held my head down with my nose buried in his pubes. He pumped my head as he came and groaned with each fresh rope of cum. The four men behind me were buzzing as they watched me being force fed Jim's load. The excitement was too much for me and I started shooting my own load all over the floor in front of me as I moaned on Jim's cock.
"Our white boy seems to like being fed cum!" I heard one of the men say, laughing.
"We're going to fuck the cum out of this little slut!" I heard another comment, "I'm glad we're in the first group, because we're not going to leave much left for the next."
I was letting Jim finish in my mouth, sucking the last of his semen from the end of his cock. My own cock was still wet with my own cum and I knew that I head left a noticeable puddle on the floor in front of the couch.
Jim tapped my head, letting me know that I could pull off. I let him fall from my mouth and sat up on my knees to swallow the last of his cum that remained in my mouth.
"Your turn boys," Jim said as he stood to pull his pants back up, "I'll be back up around 9:30 to see how it's going, then I will bring the next group up at 10. Maybe we should give him 15 minutest to shower and rest prior to the next group. If you need refreshments, just call the front desk and I will send them up. Mike here seems to do his best work when he's loaded up with martinis."
Still on my knees, I turned around to face the four men who had been watching me service Jim. I recognized Clark from the prior evening. He was kind of hard to miss with his huge cock hanging between his legs.
"Maybe we should re-introduce ourselves," I suggested.
"I'm Tyrus," said a muscular man standing next to Clark. Tyrus looked like he spent a lot of time in the gym. His body was cut, with no noticeable body fat. His cock was semi-hard between his legs. As I glanced at all four men, I noticed all of them were uncut.
Tyrus was about five feet ten inches. I'd guess him at 190 pounds. His cock was only slightly smaller than Clarks, maybe 9.5 or 10 inches. His head was shaved and so was his cock. Of the four men, I found him the most attractive.
Jerry introduced himself next. He was the tallest of the group, probably six feet four inches, and 210 pounds. Jerry had tightly cropped hair and beard. He was flashing a big white smile at me while he held his rock-hard cock in his hand. It looked every bit of 8 inches. His balls however where gigantic and swung very low between his thighs. Jerry scared me a little because he looked like he was ready to fuck my brains in from the very start.
Cal was the quiet one, he stood quietly with his hands clasped together behind his back. His 9-inch cock cantilevered out from his thin frame, it was very thick. Cal wore glasses and a beard; his head was shaved like Tyrus. Like everyone else, Cal's cock was shaved which I learned that I preferred. Cal looked down at me on my knees and I could tell he liked what he was seeing.
"So, you like black cock," Cal said in a very quiet tone that got your attention.
