My heart was in my mouth as I waited for the door to open, it took an eternity and I considered bolting back to my room, but then the guy who messaged me appeared in the doorway smiling. He was about 6'2, athletic build, short mousy hair, clean shaven. He looked me up and down, then took my hand and pulled me in behind him. He led me into the room, there were 4 guys sat on the edge of the bed, two of them had rugby player builds, not fat but sturdy, one was smaller, maybe just in comparison but he was slim and a bit shorter. The 4th guy looked very like the one who had let me in, I had to double take, there was another guy casually sat on the edge of the desk, a bit older than the rest and a more noticable beer belly and a moustache, not my type but there was plenty of choice. The guy who led me in said 'now then Alan do we have a treat for you' that was the only name I got, there were no introductions. Alan I assumed was the stag and he was sat in the only chair in the room between the bed and desk under the window, he was blindfolded which made me nervous but the guy who had my hand must have noticed and mouthed it's fine. He turned me round and sat me on Alan's lap |
" I checked the profile and it was a single male so I messaged back "maybe. Who's us?". It didn't take long to get the reply. "There's a bunch of us here for a mates stag do. Looking for a naughty girl to entertain us - you look like you would fit the bill!" I paused, sounded like a fantasy come true but also thinking it was too risky, what if he was using me to play a trick on his mates, what would they do! I got another message "a couple of us have fucked a tranny before and the stag is well up for it, we are all loving your pics, Got more cock than you can handle down here, room 317." I realised it was the group across the hall. I nervously replied "Don't worry about what I can handle, are you sure you can handle me