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  1. cumbro
    I'm usually wary of guys at the baths who are still wearing clothes. What's up with that? Are they staff on their way home or maybe doing recon as they arrive? Or is some dude really that shy that he won't strip down in public? WTF, it's a bathhouse! For some reason, though, this Latino dude at Flex was still in jeans and wearing a tank. He had nothing to hide. This guy was smokin hot clothed or naked!
    I was chilling in the dark room with mattresses and mirrored walls. He came in, stopped, and propped himself in a corner. I stroked my cock under my towel so there would be no mistaking how super horned I was and how much I wanted to fuck around with him. That's when he came over and pulled out his cock right in front of me! Sweet. Uncut, thick, warm, and smelling like a jock. So hot. Just what I wanted.
    I started going down on him and pretty soon a group formed around us. Hands were all over, mostly exploring his tight abs and muscle ass. He never pulled out of my mouth and just kept up a steady pace, long-dicking my throat. It was hot seeing the whole length of his cock, and hot seeing the ropes of slime that pulled off my lips each time he pulled back. Pretty soon, he took my head in both his hands and forced me down hard. That's when I knew I was gonna get it. Holding me tight, he just started pumping. I felt the big vein on the underside of his cock throbbing before I tasted cum. The first blast was huge. I had no choice but to swallow or choke. And he kept pumping. Without letting go, he said, "take my dirty seed, bitch."
    His cock swelled up with each pump, and I just took it. It tasted sour, and there was so much of it. He zipped up and took off. I was seeing stars, but then I just licked my chops and tasted what was left if his hot load on my lips. Yum.
  2. cumbro

    His cup runneth over

    By cumbro,

    Maybe it was because there hadn't been a sex party in weeks. Everyone was horny, everyone had been saving up their loads? Not sure, but it sure felt like release.
    I was seriously horned. Knowing the place would be packed, I took a shower that morning, so I could get rid of workaday deodorant and work up a natural sweat during the day. I know I go all weak when I catch a guy's smell that smells like a man. He'll, I could curl up forever in a sweaty pit and imagine I'd gone to heaven. In the shower I also shaved my balls. Love how soft and smooth they are. Masculine funk, smooth low-hangers, and the thick bone that bottoms can't resist. Good to go.
    The place was definitely packed. And a really hot mix from the outset. The twink of choice was this Asian guy with THE most beautifully defined body. Damn, I wondered if he even knew how hot he is. Probably, but I also knew a 40something stud could turn him into putty in his hands. The cocky kid might just end up doing stuff he never imagined could feel so good or that anyone would ever try on him.
    I had my eye on a tall, dark and handsome dude. I'd say mid 30s, a former college jock who's still in shape like a natural athlete. Tan line from the summer. Furry arms, legs, and chest. Half Italian, half Irish. Smokin hot. He was messing with an older guy when I moved in. I brushed his pec with a hand. When he didn't push it away, I started working his nipple. Fuck yeah, that got his attention!
    While the older guy leaned in to work his other pec, the guy cupped the back of my head with one hand. That drives me crazy. And I was hoping he'd start pushing my head down, cuz I really wanted to taste his cock, which was like a club.
    I dropped down and took him deep. Fuck, it was hot to be tasting him, smelling him. Part sweat, part soap, part cum. It's the ultimate recipe for stud in my book.
    When I looked up, another guy had taken the place of the older dude. Fuck, he was gorgeous, too. I never stopped sucking the dark guy, but I ran a hand inside the shin thigh of the new guy just to let him know I was there and I liked what I saw. He was tall, thin, shaved head and blond scruff. So hot.
    When my guy guided my head over to the blond dude's cock, I was happy to oblige. A fourth guy was kissing him, and the blond was working the hairy nips on the dark stud. That's what so fuckin hot at a sex party: the cast keeps changing, but it's all horny Guys in heat, so all's fair and it's all totally hot.
    The blond dude clearly loved getting head. He held my head in place and long-dicked my throat for a while. Sweet. I loved it as much as he did, and I passed the test. I took him slow, fast, deep, ran a hard tongue along the underside of his cock. Then I slathered his balls with saliva as I rolled them around, singly and then together in my mouth.
    All I could see on my knees was that his head was thrown back. Usually you know when a dude is close to cuming because he tenses up, or his breathing changes, or he's leaking precut like a high school kid. This dude gave none of those signals, so I kept working for it.
    He never spoke a word. Instead he reached down and held my head. Held it firmly in place. He pumped a few more strokes, and then it started. The first spurt of cum hit hard, and my eyes flew open. It shot right down the back of my throat, so taste wasn't an issue. He continued to hold my head firm as he pushed forward into me and unloaded. It was incredible how much cum this dude was packing! Huge. Blasts. One. After. Another.
    For a second, I wondered if he was pissing in me, there was so much warm cum, but no. It was just a massive load that kept on pumping. I had no choice about taking it, since he was holding my head like a clamp. Sperm just flooded me. It was warm, not super thick, and literally sweet. I swallowed, my mouth filled up again, I tried not to swallow, but there was nothing to do except swallow the next mouthful.
    It was on me, in me, and I was smelling it, tasting it, feeling it. And it's exactly what I wanted. The dark dude was getting head from the Asian twink--figures they'd connect. And I was gargling and gurgling cum from a blond giant who never said a word to me, just made me full in every sense. Oh man, i love group fuckfests!
  3. cumbro

    A Perfect Fit

    By cumbro,

    The first thing I usually do upon arriving at the baths is to take a spin around the place, like a general reconnaisance. Just to get a sense of the vibe, see if it's crowded, whether it's a young crowd or not. This time, it seemed pretty empty. No twinks posing, no walruses in the steam room, no nothing.
    So I unlocked my room, changed into a towel, and headed to the showers. It was a hot summer afternoon, and I was sweaty beyond sex appeal. It felt great to soap up, get hard, cool down. I figured I'd head for the sauna to towel off and relax.
    As I left the showers, I almost walked into a guy. Fuck, he was huge, towering over me. Trim beard, hairy chest, and sexy as hell. I caught his eye, he definitely caught mine, and we glanced back at each other as we passed. Sweet!
    The sauna is my favorite feature of this place because it's pitch black. No lights, just grope your way to an open spot on the bench. The only time you can see who's who is when light spills in around a new arrival.
    I was standing against the wall toweling off when my gentle giant came in. So fuckin hot just to be in the same room with him, except he headed for the group going at it in the corner. I wasn't ready for a group just yet. Hell, I literally just got there.
    I was hoping my eyes would adjust to the dark, but they didn't. It was just blurs and brushing arms, legs, chests, and the occasional grope. Some old guys just go for it, no matter how many times you remove their hands.
    I was about to head out when I felt a huge arm around my back, pulling me into a warm, solid, furry chest. It had to be him. The other hand went right for my ass. I never learned how tops with only one hand, can separate and penetrate in one smooth gesture. This time, though, it was like a huge paw, gentle but not taking no for an answer.
    At one point, my face was in his back, and both of his hands were pulling me against his backside while he reached back and opened my ass. After running my tongue between his shoulder blades and letting my cock slide between his furry thighs, he spun me around, clamped a hand on my head and whispered in my ear, "walk with me."
    My heart was racing. He pushed me forward and still kept a thumb inside my hole. I don't know how it got there without a second of pain, but I knew better than to resist.
    He steered me around the corner to a dark area with walls and glory holes. There was nobody there. Just me and the giant pushing me by the hips where he wanted me. He told me to face the wall, and then he was pressing behind me. Chest against my shoulders, muscular thighs against my thighs. He held my arms over my head and held both wrists with one of his huge hands. That's when I knew I'd list control of the situation.
    Standing against me, pinned to the wall, his cock was right at the spot where he could fuck me by just moving closer. Because of his height, it was a perfect fit. And like a heat-seeking missile, he was pressing into me. I was half resisting, half wanting it. I guess he'd opened me up so well with his thumb--the size of most guy's cocks--that he could slide on in. He was big, and I was skewered. No lube, hardly a word, and there I was taking this huge bear of a man.
    I couldn't. I tried to get out of his hold. He just whispered, "no way. I'm the best there is." the more I resisted, the harder he pressed until he was all the way inside. Raw. I was fucked. You can't yell rape in a bathhouse.
    He was so slow, sexy, gentle, and firm that I just caved. It was amazing. I loved the warmth of his hairy bid. And then he went deep and just stayed there, totally flooding my insides. He purred, "sweet ass. Thanks, bro." And then he was gone.
    I'd never seen him before. The connection came from a single glance. And now his seed is deep inside, status unknown. I'll always be his boy, even if I never see him again. It's enough to keep me going back more often than I ought to. Cruel, cruel summer.
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    Pigs in Paris

    By cumbro,

    While passing through Paris recently, I went to an awesome sex club called Le Bunker. It was underwear theme night, but it wasn't long before the unlit back room was filled with sweaty fuckers all going at it with no underwear in sight. Loved cruising the whole place, which was very well organized for fucking: rooms with gyno examination chairs (stirrups), sling rooms, a gym horse for getting fucked over, even a St. Andrews Cross for dudes to be shackled to and fucked spread-eagle in public.
    The action was slow to start at first, but by 11 or so it was throbbing-and so was I. The French idea of "fit" means thin and ripped. It's a hot look. The first guy I messed with was Spanish, tall dark and hung like I'd rarely seen before. Major uncut wood, and he told me in sexy broken French that he had to fuck my ass.
    We stayed in the dark room and I was hoping a bunch of others would step up after. It took a long time to adjust and get him all the way inside me, but thanks to tons of lube and helping hands that were coming from everywhere in the dark, he totally skewered me, lifting me right off my feet. So fucking hot. He was slow and gentle, the perfect first fuck to open me up.
    The second guy was someone I normally wouldn't have hit on, cuz he was incredibly hot. Dark skin, trimmed scruff, pierced nipple, a thick, dark trail, and trimmed hairy pecs. What got me was his killer smile. It was super hot that he was hitting on me, since he could have had his pick of any boy in that place. Like the Spaniard he was uncut and said he wanted to tag a tight white ass. Sweet! We went to one of the "gyno" rooms and fucked like rabbits. He was not slow or gentle, and I would have been amazed if he had been. Inked, he looked like the hottest thug I could imagine. His sweat was dripping down on me as he plowed my ass, and all I could think about was wearing him, feeling him pump inside, and how much Middle Eastern guys turn me on.
    I'm headed back to the Bunker. It may not be as big as Slammer, but Paris pigs have this awesome facility, and there's no question that French men are some of the sexiest tops anywhere. When in Paris...
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    Tag Team

    By cumbro,

    Went to a sex party this afternoon. The setup was posted on MH and I was horned up and free. Hooked up with a hot black dude, nice bone, tight bod, who picked me out of the crowd and told me to get down on his cock. Fuck yeah, and while I worked on that big heavy cock, he was fingering my hole. When he used lube, it was all over for me, it felt so good.
    He took me into the next room and said he wantedmy ass. As we messed around, another black dude appeared. He was built, huge arms, and a massive cock that was literally fearsome.
    The first guy told me to turn around, facing the other guy. He was teasing my hole, when the muscle dude wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. I realized i was locked in place, and he used his hands to pull my cheeks apart. I tried to see if I could stop at that point, but no way. The big guy just said in my ear, your ass belongs to us now. The first guy whispered, don't fight it. He knows you're my boy now.
    And with that he slid in deep. The lube meant there was no way I could prevent it, and the muscle bro just held me in place, huge arms pressing me against him while his hands held me wide open for his bud.
    Then they traded positions. By this time we were surrounded by a group, and my head was spinning. Two hot black buds tagging me and making out while they had me.
    I'm sore as I write this, but what a great feeling. Can't wait for the next time!
  6. cumbro

    When in London

    By cumbro,

    While in London last week I had a fantastic time at Pleasuredome. There were some new features added since the last time I was there-a new steam room and a glory hole ramp where pigs line up for a feeding. Sweet! What I love about London is the ethnic mix, especially cute Asians, hot Indian guys with big brown uncut cocks, all mixed in with the typical English lads who are ripped and raunchy.
    One Indian guy was all over me, literally slobbering on my cock. He said the head was so hot, which was kinda rich coming from him. When I leaned over in the little back steam room to taste him, he clamped a hand on my ass and started working a finger inside me. I didn't think the other guy in the steam room would see or care, but evidently he did. He was definitely a local- buzzed hair, uncut, nice tight bod. It was only when he said "yeh, mate," that I knew for sure.
    He started playing with my hole while I was chowing down on the Indian guy's beautiful cock. I wasn't even facing him, but he must have sensed from my butt flexing on him that I loved it. Next thing I know, he pulled me up and started dimming me. Then he pulled the Indian dude in for a kiss, and I knew he was a keeper.
    As the Indian held my head down on him, the English fucker aimed his hard cock at my hole and leaned in. It was right on target. He pulled back, spat on my hole (love the shock of a lunger hitting home!) and proceeded to slide in all the way. So fucking hot, and him pushing into me pushed me further onto the Indian cock. I was gettin it from both ends and all three of us were into it.
    I was sweating like the pig those guys knew I was, and the combination of sweat, saliva, and precum was making it easy to take them. The Indian dude said he was getting close, and the English bulldog told him to wait for him. I knew I was in for a double treat, and it turned me on big time when the English guy leaned over my back and said in my ear, "yeh, mate, I'm gonna fill you up." with that he stopped rocking, rose up, pulled my hips into him and just grunted as he pumped ropes inside. The Indian guy said he couldn't hold it, and he clamped both hands on my head, holding it in lace while he pumped a huge load down my throat.
    I'm definitely going back for more as soon as my ass is a bit less sore for drilling
  7. cumbro
    I was always planning to take Friday afternoon off from work, but I didn't know I would end up with my ankles in the air for a tag team. As I was leaving work, all suit and tie, the tie came off first, then the top two buttons. That let the chest hair poke over the top of my shirt, cuz I know some guys like the boyish face with the hint of manly chest that needs to be unbuttoned.
    I woke up with the usual morning wood but didn't do much about it. Leaving work with a Friday afternoon stretching out before me, I decided to head for the local sauna. I knew it wouldn't be crowded, but "it only takes one", or so I told myself.
    I paid, got a room, and noticed there were only a few keys spoken for. The weekend was evidently off to a slow start, although I knew from previous visits that this place would be packed by 11 or so.
    There was a pleasant surprise in the showers--a ripped jock who looked like he was about 28, with a really beautiful, tight bod. Pure sinewy muscle like a runner, a light coating of fur that added perfect definition, a really tasty tattoo on his shoulder, another on the nape of his neck below the fresh buzz cut, and a small one on his hip bone. Sweet! I love inked muscle, and this kid was sexy as hell. We checked each other out, nodded "hey," and headed out in different directions.
    The only other dude who caught my eye was the kind of guy who usually doesn't catch my eye. He was a huge middle eastern guy, totally jacked, and stroking slowly to porn in the video lounge area. His towel was open, and I just couldn't help staring at his uncut cock. It even sounded nice. This guy was hot and he knew it. And from my 150 pound weakling point of view, way out of my league.
    Having seen two hotties, I figured things were looking up. Even if we were the only three guys there, that was quality if not quantity. Plus I really wanted to fuck the runner's muscle ass. He was totally cute, but I hadn't seen him since the showers.
    I headed back to my room, kicked back with the door ajar, and before long he passed by. He didn't stop or circle back, so I was kinda bummed. I'm not even sure he caught my smile. He must have circled back, though, cuz there he was again, but this time asking if I wanted some company. "Sure," I said. "C'mon in."
    Fuck, the kid was handsome. I reached up to graze his pecs with the back of my hand, and he moaned softly. A good sign. I cupped his balls with my other hand, and he literally caved. I knew I was gonna drill that beautiful ass.
    I got up off the bed and stood behind him, letting my cock ride his crack. With some spit and precum, I had his crack all wet. He didn't say no when I pressed the head of my cock just inside him, telling him just to relax and breathe.
    That's when he turned to kiss me and asked if I liked massages. Big time, yeah, and especially when I could explore a bod as perfect as his from head to toe. He said let's make this last, so I pulled the head of my cock back and starteniro nuzzle the scorpion tat across his shoulder. That should have been my first clue to what was on store.
    He said "me first," and so I stretched out for him, tucking my raging hardon under me as best I could. His hands were amazing, and his hairy legs felt awesome against my own smooth sides. Before long he was kneading the cheeks of my ass, and as he started to trail a finger past my hole, he must have felt me twitch and flex.
    What I never expected was him pinning me and pressing his cock against my hole. I moaned, assuming he was playing around and I was the top in charge. He was leaking major precum on my ass, and I could feel him using his cock to swab it off and paint my crack with it. I didn't resist, cuz I knew it was him, not me, who wanted to get drilled this afternoon.
    At some point, the big middle eastern guy must have heard us and tried the door. The kid must have left it unlocked, cuz before I knew what was going on, there was a second set of hands on me. The big guy was still stroking, but this time it was right in front of my face while the kid was sliding his bone up and down my slimed crack.
    I was loving it. These guys looked hot, smelled hot, felt hot, and were getting off on each other and me. The middle eastern stud started feeding me and then clamped a big hand on the back of my head and just pulled my head down on him all the way. I was seeing stars, but damn, that was hot.
    That's when the kid just pushed inside me. I could hardly breathe, much less ask for a condom, and I was just skewered. He was riding me, Fuck, it was incredible. He wasn't huge and it just slid home with no pain at all. The muscle dude was fucking my face and I was slobbering all over, ropes of spit mixed with pre making a mess all over my face and chin.
    I realized I'd been flipped big time and had totally lost control. Only my eyes were begging them to stop, but the were getting off on each other and definitely didn't care about the "top" dude gettin it from both ends.
    It was so intense getting two loads at once. The kid was doing push-ups on my ass. The muscle dude was pumping a huge load down my gullet. Sweet.
    We were all totally drained, and I was wiped out. It was the best time I'd ever had at that place, and I'm already looking forward to another "nooner" someday. You never know, and it only takes one...or two.

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