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  1. Do the bathhouse and bar sound famlier?

  2. Continued: Watching from the second floor all that was taking place below, after the whiskey I needed to pee so I went into the restroom. Entering the door there was a trough with a toilet to the side. There was a thirty something dude peeing as I made my way to the trough, placing my drink on the rail above the trough. With my shirt off, in jeans and boots I pulled out my dick to pee. As I started I looked down to my left and noticed the huge tool on the dude next to me. He looked directly at me and smiled. After finishing he shook his cock then slowly began to stroke it. My cock began to grow in my hand and he maneuvered into the corner. Feeling uninhibited, I followed him into the corner, got down on my knees and began to suck his cock. The smell of his crotch and the taste of his cock kept me hard. As I was devouring his meat, men came and went, looking over and smiling. He said that he was about to cum so I reached and grabbed my whiskey glass and as he came, he shot a massive load into the glass. Still hard I put by dick into my pants, stood up and walked back to the patio where my uncle was still talking with the other men. I walked over, raised my glass, said “cheers” and slowly began sip the cum, little by little, from the glass. The dudes asked where I got the cum and I pointed to the man now on the other side of the patio. He nodded to the group, I raised the glass, and took another swig of cum. When the dude turned back to his group I noticed a scorpion on his back. By now my uncle had moved once more behind me and was grinding his cock into the back of my jeans. I left my buttom open so that the men across from me could see my treasure trail and the top of my throbbing cock. As I was slurping up the last of the cum, the two men leaned over and asked if they could get me a refill. I said sure, but this time over ice. They grabbed the glass and exited for the restroom. A couple of new guys came over and said hi. We began to flirt with them as the two returned with a rock glass filled with ice with cum coating the ice cubes. They handed to me, I swirled the glass, then licked a few of the cubes. Letting the warmth of the cum begin to dissolve the ice. Like a fine whiskey, I took the glass to my nose and sniffed the sweet smell. The half clad men on the patio of the leather bar were watching this all with delight. Because of the lifting for football and running, my 6’ 190lb frame with developed chest made for good tweaks by the men. They liked what they saw as a young pig in the making. In a voice easily heard by those around us, my uncle told the others that we needed to get over to the bathhouse. This turned a few heads as the dudes across from us said that they would see us there in a little bit
  3. The Eagle is Seattle in the early 80s. Was 19, it was wild
  4. The Ramrod at the other of the street was great too
  5. Was a great bar. Frequented regularly in the late 80s. Bartenders loved young guys
  6. (continued) He finished running brushing my smooth chest and continued by running the backside of his hand down to my light treasure trail. Skillfully, and without hesitation, he unbuttoned by jeans. With that, he departed for the drinks. Watching what was taking place, not only with those immediately surrounding us but also with all the other eyes on the patio which were fixed on us, the man with the black jeans and boots moved behind me, Not long after he began to grind his cock into my back while reaching around and placing his hands down the front of my jeans. Here I was, a jock barely out of school, in the middle of the outdoor patio leather bar, taking it all in. My cock was becoming more and more ridged as the moments passed. Like in the dungeon, my uncle was observing all that was taking place, while also drawing the eyes of others who wanted to get fucked by a 30 something stud. The dude who had gone for the drinks returned and handed me and my uncle our whiskey on the rocks. He said with a whispered tone, “drink up.” Not thinking twice, I downed the Maker’s Mark. The conversation turned to what they had heard and seen. The had seen myself and the young muscled wrestler in the video in the dungeon. I asked, “What did you think?” the man with the mustache answered, “ You look like you knew what you were doing.” I replied, “I’ve had practice.” He asked, “Why isn’t the blond wrestler here?” I said, “We’re just getting started.” He said, “That’s what I’m counting on.” Looking around the pation it was getting more and more crowded. So crowded that it was hard to move. More and more men in only jeans and boots, were on the patio. I was a hot summer day, probably in the upper 90s, so everyone was getting sweaty. Many of the men passing by my side managed to rub their shirtless sweaty torso on me. I was collecting massive amounts of sweat and beginning to smell – I can of liked it. As a teenager in a leather bar, I was the eye candy and knew that my time was going to be limited. My uncle nodded to me and we moved through the crowd back inside, hit up the bartender for another drink (which ended being free) and then took the stairs to the second floor where there was a balcony and pool table. Sipping the drink we watched as the men ordered drinks and moved to the outside patio. Although only 18, I could hold my liquor, but I began to feel a little different and I couldn’t clearly focus. Everything was going on around me, the lights, the porn on the screens, the music, the pool, yet it was becoming more difficult to focus. Had the bartender, or someone else, put something into my drink?
  7. Continued Both me and my uncle rock hard we walked down the hall and down the stairs to the second floor. It wasn’t long and others began to follow. We went into the video room, there were two other men in there jerking as they watched porn. We sat and I couldn’t help myself. I knelt down and took my uncle’s raging cock down my throat and began to gorge myself on that peace of meat. He placed his hands on the back of my head and pushed my head further down his cock until it was splitting my throat. I felt hands on my hips lifting me up. At the same time my uncle continued to work my throat with his hands on the back of my head. Now I felt a tongue begin to lick my hole as hands were spreading my ass cheeks. A crowd was gathering in the video room and their focus turned from the movie to our action. With a cock down my throat and a tongue in my ass I was getting well used. My uncle began to thrust harder and with a final thrust, shot his load down my throat. His protein explosion filled my mouth and began to leak down my chin. I continued to suck his cock, not wanting to miss a drop of his man juice. The tongue in my ass was going deeper and deeper. I could feel fingers spreading my hole wider and wider, slowly working their way in. Licking the last drop of cum from my uncle cock, he lifted my head and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He whispered, “let’s go”. I stood up and as I turned around I saw it was the hot bio tatted dude who was eating my ass and fingering my hole. He had feasted on my young jock ass. As I began to walk down the hall, I could feel my ass cheeks swish back and forth, the saliva from the biotatt dude effectively lubing my hole. It felt good. We headed back to the room and when we arrived, my uncle instructed me to put on my jeans. We both put on our jeans, a Tshirt and left the room. The bathhouse had in and out privileges so we left and walked to the leather bar across the street. We walked in and the bartender said hello to my uncle and asked if he wanted the usual. He responded, “make it a double and one too for my nephew.” The bartender looked at me, nodded his head up and down, and served us both. We grabbed our drink and walked through the crowd and made out way to the patio. Outside there was a group of guys and we walked over to them. They greeted my uncle and he introduced me. One man, in only jeans and boots reached out to shake my hand. As he did he said, “we have heard a lot about you.” His handshake was firm, his chest well defined with light fur. He had a mustache and I would guess he was probably in his early thirties. The patio was somewhat crowded. My uncle removed his shirt so I thought I would follow his lead. Another one of the guys, this one a little older, with dirty blond hair, a defined treasure trail, in black jeans and boots, reached over and brushed my chest. With that my cock jumped in my jeans. He asked if we wanted another drink, as I responded. Absolutely.
  8. always wanted to shower with my coaches, hot newly graduated colleges studs hot as hell
  9. based on true life.
  10. (continued) We walked past a room with the door barely cracked open with panting noise coming out. Opening the door a little we could see that the room had a bed in the middle with a sling suspended in a corner. In the sling was a college age jock getting reamed by an older black dude, and the man from earlier with the bio hazard tat getting sucked off by an man who appeared to be in his 40s. In the background was another dude with his phone appearing to video all that was taking place. My uncle motioned for me with his head to follow and we entered the room. The bio tat dude gave me a nod of his head with a smirk on his face. After a moment I thought, fuck it, give me some of that juicy cock I walked over, knelt down, and joined in with the dilf in servicing his mighty tool. I reached up with my hand and was caressing his abs with my hand rubbing his bio tat. My uncle looked over and watched me chow down on that piece of meat. Precum began to drip off the edge and the other dude and I took turns sharing the jizz. The man with the camera was buzzing around getting close-ups and distance shots. Suddenly, the bio tat guy pushed both of our heads off his cock and stepped aside. He obviously didn’t want to cum and was getting too close. About the same time the black guy pulled out of the college jock and my uncle stepped in to take his turn on the prime beef. His stud body, tanned and toned, was that of a porn star, and he acted every bit of the part. Working the college jocks hole, the sound of his balls slapping against the jock ass, the atmosphere was intoxicating. The video guy was getting a feast. After a good railing, my uncle turned to me and motion for me to move in. My cock hard and ready to go, I inserted by raging hard-on into the sloppy hole. The dude had clearly been in the sling for a while and had a number of loads dumped in. My mind raced to the fact that here I was, not long out of high school, fucking a college dude’s sloppy hole, with a group a men in the bathhouse making content. It was one thing to do this with my uncle in his dungeon and his friends, another with strangers in the bathhouse. It was hot! My mind was brought back when I felt hands on the back of my shoulders. Suddenly, I felt my ear being nibbled and turning saw my uncle at my back. Then he pushed me a little forward and a stopped with my cock in the jock as he entered my hole. My cock in a sloppy hole, my uncles cock beginning to work my ass. The bio tat dude moved to the head of the jock and he began to service his shaft. As I was plowing the college jock, my uncle reached around and began to tweak my nipples as he thrust into my hole. We continued this until needing a break and not wanting to cum, my uncle pulled out of me, and I pulled out of the jock. Without missing a beat, the bio tat dud moved in and began to fuck the college jock. Guys had gathered at the door and were watching the show we were putting on, so we parted them and moved back into the hall. The night was early.
  11. (continued) As we reached the top of the stairs on the third floor, uncle leaned against the wall in the hall and I knelt down and started sucking his cock. Others began to gather around as he placed his hands on the back of my head and began to work my throat. Grabbing my arm pits he lifted me up and guided me around the corner to a dark room. In the room was a fuck bench and sling. I leaned back into the sling and he moved my feet into the straps. Soon the room was full of men of various ages and builds. As my uncle began to work my hole a man, probably in his early 30s, approach my left side. He was hung, lean with great definition, lightly furry and his cock was pressed against my lips. I bead of cum was dripping off the tip so I took my tongue and lapped up the warm salty protein. With that he began to work his cock down my throat as my uncle continued to drill my hole. The crowd watched as my young stud body was getting used at both ends. Not wanting to cum, I motioned for the action to stop and climbed out of the sling. Looking towards the door I noticed a man, probably in his later 20s, muscled, dark hair and smooth with a bio tat below his naval. He slowly moved into the crowd and soon had replaced me in the sling. The next thing I knew, my uncle was positioned at his hole and slowly began to slide into his hole. Not wanting to miss a minute, I leaned up against the wall as another man knelt down and began to suck my rock hard cock. As I worked his throat I watched my uncle continue to work the hole of the dude with the bio tat in the sling. I watched as the man in the sling reached and was tweaking my uncle’s large dark nipples on his perfect chest. As his ass was moving back and forth it began to thrust harder and harder into the dude in the sling. With a grunt my uncle dropped his load in the poz hole and with that, I erupted in the mouth of the guy sucking me off. My uncle turned towards me and motioned with his head that we head out of the room and back into the hall. I maneuvered through the men in the room and out the door. Once in the hall, without our towels, we walked up and down the halls peering into the rooms with open doors. As we walked a crowd began to follow.
  12. Same here. I started hitting baths VERY early - was a jock in two sports. Was a regular at STD clinic as a senior in high school. Low triple digits fucks before graduation.
  13. I would have bottomed for one of my coaches had I the chance
  14. Continued... It was Friday and I was working the first shift at the restaurant. Steve was doing his flirtatious act with the staff, lifting his shirt and showing everyone his six pack abs, light treasure trail and just enough of his pants pulled down to let everyone see his pubes. He turned to me with that smirk on his chiseled face; the women and men were fascinated with him, but we both knew where his wicked desires lay. The early shift meant I was off at 10 and he was closing. Not a problem. I pushed out my last order, turned to him and said, “I’m out of here.” I jumped in my car and drove directly to my uncle Hank’s house. I parked my car, walked to the door, rang the bell, and waited for the door to open. As it opened, he was dressed in jeans, boots and a dark shirt with the top three bottoms undone. He invited me in, poured us a drink and said, “Drink up, we’re going to the bathhouse soon.” Blood began to run to my dick. I quickly poured another drink and got ready to go. We arrived at the door to the bathhouse and waited for the man before us to receive his towel, the door buzz, and he enter. My uncle made small talk with the man behind the window, handed him his ID and some cash, the door buzzed and we both entered, were handed towels on the other side of the door. Looking around there were lockers on the first floor with showers. Around the corner was a sauna. We bypassed all that and proceeded up a staircase. Our room was on the second floor. My uncle opened the door and inside the walls were black, there was a double bed and a sling. We quickly stripped and uncle Hank told me to forget the towel. He grabbed the room key and motioned for me to follow him. We exited the room and walked down the hall and at the end was a video room with a few carpeted benches. Two guys were in there stroking, one looked late 20s and the other early 40s. Both were muscular, but looked zoned out. We sat on the bench and as the porn on the screen was playing we began to stroke our cocks. An urge came over me, I dropped to me knees and began to suck my uncle’s now engorged cock. Slowly the room began to fill with men who were now not watching the porn on the movie, but stroking out watching me service my uncle. After putting on a show, and not wanting to cum, he grabbed my head and motioned for us to stand up. We stood and walked out of the room and began to wander the halls. Some of the doors were open with guys looking to invite others in. We stopped by one room with two hot guys fucking. We walked in and the top reached over and closed the door. We stood by the wall as they resumed fucking. The bottom reached for my uncle’s cock. The top pulled out and invited me to begin to fuck the dude. Gladly I positioned myself and slid into the sloppy hole and began to fuck him. The top began to kiss my uncle’s chest and moved his mouth down to begin sucking his cock. There was much more to do so unc motioned for us to go. I pulled out, he pushed the dudes off his cock, we opened the door and walked out. There was another staircase to the third floor so we walked up the stairs, our cocks bouncing as we made our way. Looking around I saw that others began to follow us.
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