Spa Excess, Toronto, on Wednesday night. Met a guy in the dark area with a beautiful monster cock. I asked him if he had a permit to carry a weapon of mass destruction. He replied by asking me if I wanted to get fucked and if i my ass could take it. On the way to my room, 2 seconds later, I said that while some people may be frightened by his cock, I view it as a challenge and that I never walk away from a challenge. The bigger the cock = the more i want it. He had a good laugh when i said that , "it's not the big cocks that hurt....they know where they're going.....it's the little pencil ones that hurt". I was in the zone completely and he rewarded me with what felt like enough cum to fill up my gas tank. It was beyond awesome and when he left the room, I did what I never do and instead of showering etc, I kept the door open, laid on my back, legs spread, and before i even had time to "change my lure", another hot guy had his cock in me and he topped me up with more. He loved the feel of that other load in my ass and didn't last long. All I know is that I when I finally got my legs to work and go down all those stairs to freshen up, the only word my vocal chords could produce was "OINK". By the time i left around noon on Friday, I was able to add a few grunts to my vocabulary.... and just in time for the Yom Kippur services that evening!