westender2022

With a couple of condoms and packets of lube, I returned down the dark stairway. Again I felt my way along the wall, found my way to the nook. It was too dark to make much out, but you could sense the presence of other people, hear the muffled sounds of pleasure above the dance style music. I came to the nook, and felt a hip, I left my hand there. I could feel slight movements in the body I was touching. A hand grabbed mine and pulled it closer, closer to where the other hand was jerking himself off. I started rubbing the head, teasing with my nails, all the while dropping lower. I was soon squatting down, cupping his balls in my open hand, pulling him towards my waiting mouth. He had about a 6 inch cock, average thickness, cut. I started slowly, locking my lips behind the head and swirling my cock around. I could taste the precum, savouring the feel of it before diving deeper onto it. I could hear muffled english coming from this dick's owner, encouraging, praising, telling me to take it. Take it down my throat I did. The darkness, the unknown, damn it turned me on. Still I hadn't sought to my own cock's needs, I had other needs, the need to pleasure others. After a few minutes I'd had enough, I wanted him in me, I wanted to be bent over and fucked. I fished a condom and lube out of my pocket and placed them into the hand of the stranger, his cock still in my mouth. I took them and opened the rubber, pushing my mouth back so he could slide it on. I stood up and leaned over into the wall beside me pulling my track pants down, still resting my leg against his so he could find me in the dark. A hand traced my back as he moved in behind me, his hand move to my ass and started rubbing my hole. He paused, then his other hand came down with cold lube on it and started to explore. A couple minutes later two then three fingers were sliding in and out with ease. Then he stopped... I felt one hand grab my right hip as his cock poked and my crack, obviously being guided by his other hand. He found my anus and pressed hard, slow, but deliberate. I felt shock as he pushed into me, and rested two inches inside my body. This stranger, unknown, unseen, but inside me nonetheless. A minute later I pushed back against him, he met my force and soon I could feel his pubes against my cheeks. Ahh it felt so good to be the one being fucked again. Girls were fun to pound, but being pounded was so much better. He started to pump in and out, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, but long strokes that slide wonderfully along my prostate. As he was fucking me he turned me to my left, when I leaned forward to catch myself my hand caught an abdomen. Without thinking I swung my other hand onto the hip and pulled it towards my head. A hand grabbed the back of my head and soon a large cock was plunging into my mouth. He pulled out only to shove balls into my face, which I sucked in turn, soon returning to his rod to enjoy myself there. The man behind me stopped abruptly, pulled out, and came around to let me know that condom had burst. If grabbed my other one and handed it back to him, he took it and went back to work on my ass. He began pounding me harder and harder, pushing me forward onto the cock I was sucking, who matched the bucking and the two strangers gave me a good and proper fucking from both ends. This was the first time I'd been with more than one man at a time and I was in heaven. As the slamming behind me intensified he have me one final slam before gripping my hips tight. Then small movements, lots of grunts, then he pulled out and left. I pulled off for a second to turn around, but two hands grabbed my head and returned it to its proper place. As he grunted and groaned, I felt his balls tighten in my hands. As this was happening I felt the warm sensation of a tongue in my ass. I pushed back and enjoyed what was happening as the cock exploded in my mouth. I did my best to contain it all but it dripped down my lips and onto the floor, still the cock frothed up nicely as the cum lubricated his shaft while it continued to glide in and out of my mouth. The tongue left my ass and large hands grabbed me under the armpits, standing me up, turning me to my right, and pushing me up against the smooth brick wall. One hand stayed wrapped around my chest while the other pushed a cock into my ass. I was happy to have been previously fucked as he went right for it. All the way in as soon as it found my hole. It hurt, he was bigger, but the pain quickly subsided as he left himself all the way inside me. The other hand came up to hold the wall infront of my forehead, as his body pushed me closer to the wall. My head was pushed sideways and I said to him "Condom?" He began to move in and out of me. I repeated the question and he said "Nien". He began slamming into me as I tried to manouveur out of his grip. He only pushed me harder against the wall, gripping me tighter, I shouted again, "condom," this time he pulled his hand off of the wall, and slapped me over the ear as a string of German words were yelled at me, all the while the fucking became harder, more aggressive. He returned his hand to the wall and I found myself becoming strangely turned on. This was rape, or was it. This was wrong or was it, this was some seriously risky behaviour, but God it started to feel so dirty that it was so good. I braced my hands against the wall and starting pushing back, he relaxed his grip. I was really opened up now as he kept going at it. All the while he was saying something in German, I didn't know what, but I was so turned on it didn't matter. He pulled me back from the wall and pushed my head down, fully bent over. Next thing I know a cock was being slapped against my cheek, I turned my head to find an uncut average penis being shoved in my mouth. I accepted it willingly. It's owner moved infront of my and again, I was getting spitroasted. This cock didn't last long, it's owner pulled out and shot all over my face, using his cock to wipe it around my lips and nose. Then my master slammed one final time and began shooting. There was no doubt I was being bred. I could feel the warm fluid fill me up, as he fucked it deeper into me. He pulled me up and kept whispering in my ear: "Mein, Mein, Du, mein" With that he pulled out and spun me around. grabbed my cock, and led me away. I didn't know this maze, but he led me for a minute or two, bumping into one or two people along the way. He stopped and turned around, grabbing my head and pulling me down, I assumed I was about to be fed his cock, but instead I felt the smooth vinyl fabric of a surface, slippery with fluid. As my hands grabbed the sides I realized it was a bench. I could hear him loudly shouting in German, but I could only make out Mein and Schwein. I started to adjust myself but a hand gently pushed on my back to keep me in place. In place... my place. A wave of excitement rushed through me as I dreaded, dreamed, and got excited for what was to come. I didn't have long to wait before a cock began pushing into me. At about the same time another a cock slapped either side of my face. I turned to face one and started to savour it. I was pounded hard from behind and I felt him cum in me in about two minutes. It felt so dirty, so good, I was loving this and silently thanking my unknown German master. As soon as he left, he was replaced by another, then another, then another. I don't know how long I was in that position, but I lost count after about 6 loads in my ass, a couple of cumshots on my face, and a few more down my throat. Once I was left alone for a minute I felt empty. I started to stand up, but I was shakey. I pulled pants up, they were covered in cum, as was the rest of me it seemed. I started walked around to find my way out. As I found the dim light of the stairway I saw a young man, about my age, being fucked hard against the doorway. I stopped to watch. I put my hand down my pants to grab my own cock, something I hadn't thought to do. I was sticky from having cum at some point. As I was stroking myself I felt a hand caress my ass. Without saying a ward I pulled my pants down lower and assumed the position. I guess I wasn't done yet...

This story took place 20 years ago. I was 24, often drunk, and a young soldier. I enjoyed sleeping around, with women in the open, men on the sly, wasn't too picky. For all intents and purposes I'm straight, but I had a wild side that came out to play now and then. This was one of those times. I was in Berlin for a couple of days and staying in a hostel. I checked my Lonely Planet guidebook and saw a bar called Tom's Place. I said it had a special 'dark' room downstairs... that got me curious. I'd been to a couple of gay bars in Vancouver before I had enlisted, but nothing with anything like what potential awaited. I decided to go for it. I said goodnight to my travelling companion, who was going to be early, and took a cab to the bar around 10:30, already buzzed. I tend to get myself into these situations without really thinking of how it my end, just excited for the endless possibilities that might develop. I walked in and grabbed a beer. A fair amount of guys were just lounging around and the second room had a few tvs playing various porno flicks. There wasn't much going on here and I was a little nervous to start chatting it up with anyone. New town, new language. I just took it in to start and walked around. I saw a set of stairs that headed down into the abyss and quickly went down them. At the bottom I couldn't tell how big the room was, it was too dark to make out much of anything. I couldn't hear much other than the music that was playing upstairs. I could feel that there were a few small, doorless cubicles along one side. Truthfully, I never did explore more than the one wall!. I took a few steps out of the cubical and felt people brush past me. I moved towards the wall to my right. I reached my hand along it to my right, I felt the belt of someone beside me. My hand rested there for a moment, before moving further to the right, a belt buckle. It was so dark I would not have noticed the person beside me. It got me so excited feeling another man beside me, anonymity drives me crazy!. I moved my hand down over his crotch, I felt the warm hardness through his jeans. My lust built up as I felt up this unseen stranger. After a minute of this I reached for his zipper, quickly slipping my hand through to get closer to what I desired. HIs cock grew harder and he started rubbing my arm. I grabbed his open fly and pulled him in my direction, he came along. I moved back into the cubby, he followed. I backed up to the bench and sat down, placing my glasse of beer beside me. His crotch was now infront of me and he was undoing his belt. I grabbed the band of his briefs and pulled them down. I buried my nose in the hairs above his shaft and inhaled deeply, it smelled of cock. I grabbed the base and took a few inches into my open mouth before closing my lips and savouring the flavour, drawing my lips back to the head and coming down again for me. A hand held the top of my nearly bald head and rubbed it while I worked my mouth up and down on his cock. It tasted to so good. It was just over 5 inches or so long, and slightly thicker than average, but but it had been about 4 months since I'd last sucked a cock and it was good. I came up for air and gave his balls some attention, they were shaved, sucking first one ball, then the other, licking my way back up the shaft. Then in dawned on me, I should do what I loved my old boyfriend doing - take a swig of cold beer then insert his cock in my mouth! While jerking his cock I took a swallow, then another and held it in my mouth. I tiled my head back, hunched over, and opened my lips enough to let him in without spilling. I could faintly hear his approval as I worked his cock and drank the beer as it warmed up. I could tell that he enjoyed the cold then hot sensations as I did. I did this a few more times, speeding up my mouth as I did so. I played with his balls with one hand and alternately sucked his head, licked his shaft, and took as much as I could. His hips began bucking back at me as I worshipped his member, by now both hands resting on my head. His balls began to tighten up as he clamped my head in place. He suddenly stopped, with only his head in my mouth.. then I felt it... the spurts, one, two, three, spurts of cum in quick succession. I moved my head down to the base and back a few times as I swallowed his load. Cum is something that I neither love, nor hate the taste of, but it's the experience that gets me... the throbbing, the warmth, the pleasure I'm giving. I sucked his head for a few seconds more before he pulled back, and walked out, buckling his pants along the way. I sat back and drank some beer, relishing what had just happened. I just blew a random stranger. I didn't have any clue what he looked like, his age, his skin colour, nothing. But it was good. So good. I brought my empty glass upstairs and placed it on the bar before going to the bathroom. While processing everything I looked over and saw a condom and lube machine. I generally played safe in those days, especially with me, and hadn't planned on stopping it then. The last time I had taken a cock up my ass was in the summer from an old lover, and it was bareback, and while I loved it, he was someone I trusted. However, the booze, the atmosphere, the lust were soon to change my mind about certain things.... In my naivety I bought a couple condoms and some lube... To be continued...