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Thursday night has become fist night


I hit the sex club here in Ft Lauderdale on my 1st night off from work each week- this past few months it has been Thursday- which is also leather night at the club, so I get in a few bucks cheaper too ! Last week, I went and had high hopes- the internet had been quiet all day long, so I hoped for some cum from the guys there instead.

A fuck bud spotted me and took me into a private room shortly after I had gotten there- still had a full cocktail in my hand. I sucked him up, and he proceeded to fuck my ass for about 5 minutes. I could sense he was building up steam- but then he pulled out, and said he didn't want to cum yet- but his cum was mine later. Oh well, a fuck is a fuck I guess.

I wandered around, played on te BJ wall a bit, then had a guy finger my ass in the darkroom, but no serious intentions there. Finally the FB came back around, and either he was very tired or had slammed a couple of cocktails down, but as much as I tried to get him hard, his cock was just not responding. After some very frustrating tries, we parted and went wandering.

I was about over the place- the BJ platform had guys buddied up fucking on it- sort of loses the whole purpose of a BJ zone. As I stood and committed to leaving, a tall, lean guy cruised me- not at all subtle. (Good thing- I usually miss the subtle signs) I followed him into a private room, and went down on a very tasty uncut cock that grew into a nice 7 or 8 inch slab of meat. I got up from my knees, and made my ass reachable as I went back to sucking him. Lubed, he fingered 3 fingers in quickly. I handed him the bottle of J Lube, and he set it down and stripped off his pants, pulling the belt free from them, out of his shoes and socks, and then sat down and pulled me headfirst onto his cock.

As I sucked him, he began flogging my back with the belt. Hard again, he had me stand facing the wall as he slapped my ass with the belt, then he slid his cock into my ass and fucked me for a a bit, when he pulled out, he picked up the lube and gobbed my ass with it, and quickly reinserted his fist into my ass. For the next 20 minutes, he fisted and flogged me. I could hear the guys in the hall pressing against the door , trying to see in, but really lost all track of them.

At about 20 minutes into the fist fuck, he pulled out with a slurp, and sat back down on the bench. He motioned me to come over to him, and pushed his foot up towards my face. Reeking of foot funk and the stink of the floor, he worked the big toe into my mouth, and I opened wider and ended up with 3 toes in my mouth, slobbering all over them. The other foot was busy playing with my balls- not really kicking them, but definitely moving them around. Every so often, the foot knocking my balls would slip lower and he would poke a toe into my hole. Next thing I knew, he had pulled me up to a standing position facing him, and had me straddling his foot, and in a few quick pokes he went in to the arch. Once he had me opened to his foot, he started short punts in and out of my ass with the foot, and as each punt was entering, I began bucking down, trying to get him in deeper. About 10 minutes of this, and my hole was beginning to get a cramping feeling.

He pulled out, and had me suck his toes again as he jacked. I began jacking, and as I got close, I came off the toes and shot my cum onto them, massaging the cum between the toes. This set him over the edge, and I was rewarded with a cum shower- in my hair, in my ear, and all over my cheek and mustache. We cooled down- he; rubbing his cum deeper into my hair and pulling me closer to him , and I, massaging his feet.

We had a brief conversation- turned out he was from Spain, spoke very little English, and my Spanish was about as weak- and so we dressed, and headed back out into the men of the hallway. I split shortly after- he told me his phone number, but by the time I got home, I couldn't recall even one part of it. Just hope he comes back for more, one of these Thursdays

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