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    Depravity

    I have always been a bottom, but during the 90's I was a good little pig and always made sure to use condoms. Anonymous sex really turns me on, and I spent a lot of time in public toilets sucking and being fucked. To be honest, I didn't really care what they looked like, although I have the hots for older daddies, as long as they had a nice stiff cock. During that time, I got to know a middle-aged Indian guy and we played a lot together and with other guys in the local toilets. I think he saw something in me, because he encouraged me to give myself more and more to anyone around, and kept talking about doing it bareback and how he knew I was really a dirty boy and I really wanted it. One night, he took me to a toilet near some playing fields. It was an old, brick block set back amongst some bushes. There was no light inside and I felt anxious as he led me towards the black doorway. Inside, it was quite small with a long urinal on one wall and two cubicles on the other. The only light was from an occasional passing car and I saw several shadowy figures standing quietly against the urinal. We went up and stood beside them and my friend unzipped my trousers and dragged my cock out. As he bent to suck me, I felt hands caress my arse through my jean and horny fingers squeezed the base of my cock. "Nice" I heard someone whisper, their stale breath behind my ear. The indian guy's fingers were on my belt as he sucked me, and suddenly he dragged my trousers and pants down. A finger ploughed between my cheeks, probing my hole. I was getting a bit scared. I couldn't see anything, and the hot, sweaty bodies closing in on me made me nervous. Suddenly, a bottle was thrust under my nose. "Take a deep sniff, kid." I sniffed the poppers, and the bottle was withdrawn. I felt giddy, warm, and relaxed. The Indian guy stood back and someone dragged my head forward and thrust a fat, slimey cock into my mouth. I was suddenly really horny and then some cold, slippery lube was applied to my mancunt and I thrust back to meet the scaley fingers. A forefinger ploughed up me, and I winced as the rough nail scratched me on the way in. "Man," came a whisper " He wants it bad." The indian said. " Give him the poppers and fuck his arse" The bottle appeared under my nose as I sucked. I sniffed, my head swam, and suddenly I felt a fat cock-head nosing into my cunt. I reached back and realised he wasn't wearing a condom! I started to rise, but a strong hand pushed my shoulders back down and a hoarse voice said "Easy kid, you know you want it." The cock pushed against my hole, and suddenly slid up me in a delicious, slippery rush. "Oh yeaah!" He said, his fat, hairy belly against my cheeks and his cock buried to the hilt. What was I doing! How could I let some stranger I couldn't even see fuck me bare? But his cock started to slide in and out of me, and it felt so good I could only groan with pleasure. "Give him the poppers" he breathed and more fumes filled my nose. His thrusts were deep and urgent and I realised he wasn't going to pull out. No! I shouldn't do this! But it felt soooo good and so wrong that the excitement was unbelieveable. Suddenly, his whole body spasmed and shook and he gasped "cumming!" as he spurted in me. WHAT HAD I DONE? He could be poz! The Indian guy's face was next to mine and he whispered. "There you go. His spunk's in you now." I heard a low chuckle and the man said. "Yeah, knocked him up good!" I felt my blood run cold and yet it felt so dirty, so incredibly sexy that I just remained bent over, my hands on the cold wet wall as the indian guy said "I knew you wanted it!" I felt his hands reach over and spread my arse cheeks. I couldn't see a thing it was so dark, and yet , and yet... " Who's next" He whispered. A short, fat cock slid into me and fucked me quickly in short, urgent thrusts and in seconds it swelled and spurted in me. I was lost, literally giving myself to the darkness as my indian friend stroked my face and whispered encouragement as cock after cock bred me until the sperm ran out of me..... 10
  2. Ringing the buzzer with a shaking hand and wondering if the people at the bus top knew what the place was. A big black guy opens the door and lets me in. Its dim with a bar in the centre and lockers to one side. On the other side is a sling and a black doorway leading to the dark room. There are about twenty guys there, all naked because its boots only. They aren't young and most are flabby or thin or balding. But several are sporting obviously Viagra induced erections and they eye me hungrily as I undress and put my things in the locker. I go over to the bar, naked as a baby, hugely excited and frightened at the same time as this is my first visit. I know what to expect, and yet I can't believe I'm doing this. A group or guys at the bar, one with a thick PA in his cock, turn and smile at me. "Nice tats" says the guy with the PA looking at the vine leaves curling out of the crack in my arse. My drink comes and I feel a hand sliding over my arse and a finger probing my hole. "Mmmm" he says "ready lubed,eh?" I nod and thrust back to meet his finger. ""Haven't seen you before."He says as the other men start to move in, hands curling around my cock and tweaking my nipples. I am panting with desire and unable to resist. "Dirty basterd, ain't you?" He says "Come here to get knock up." His words send a shiver down my spine and I feel them guide me over to the sling. In a daze I lie back and they raise my legs to the stirrups. What am I doing? Do I really want this? They are all over me and a bottle of poppers is thrust under my nose. I am lost, damned, unable to believe whats happening but wanting it at the same time. The big man is between my legs. I feel the cold steel and then the fat head of his cock slides into me. "Ohhh!" I gasp. "Easy, boy," he says "Relax and don't fight it. You know you want it" He doesn't last long. I feel his cock throbbing in me as he cums, and I know I am just a bitch with a dog in heat breeding me. He finshes, steps back and grins. "Next!" He says. There is a scramble, and then a thin man is in position and sliding into me with a wicked grin and I know I have found my destiny....
  3. Just got back from a meeting in London. I slipped away early and vsited a sleazy gay cinema near King's cross. It is small and dark and normally full of old trolls wanking off to the movies. You can stand at the back and pretty much do what you want as the management never seems to down into the screen room. It smells, and the floor is always slippy with cum. I descended the stairs and went into the small theater which has about 20 seats. It was unusually full with a number of guys standing at the back. They were all middle-aged or older and watching a tall, thin black guy of about 50 or so who had his trousers and pants down and was jacking off a long, smooth cock. I opened my fly and dragged out my cock and rubbed it hard. The black guy flashed me a grin and beckoned me over. We jacked each other for a while and then I bent over and sucked his dick which was drooling pre-cum. I noticed the men around me start to get their cocks out. The black guy started feeling my arse and I undid my belt so he could push my pants down and expose it to his probing finger. I stood up and let my trousers fall to my ankles. We kissed and then he turned me round and I felt his cock pushing between my arse-cheeks. He bent me over a seat and spat on my hole. I felt my heart start to pound and then he pressed some poppers under my nose. I was lost. My head swam and I felt my arse-hole open as his cock slid in me - bare. No question of condoms. It was deep and smooth and I groaned as he fucked me. The men clustered round, and I was surrounded by stiff cocks. I took one in my mouth and felt horny old fingers spreading my cheeks so they could see the cock sliding into me. After a while, he bent over me and I felt his hot breath on my ear. "You're a dirty slut, aren't you?" I could only nod in reply. "I wanna see all these men fuck you" he whispered. I shuddered and reached for his poppers and took a deep sniff. I heard him chuckle and then his cock left me. I looked over my shoulder and saw him beckon to a fat old man who had taken off his shirt and dropped his pants. His cock was fat and white in the gloom. The old troll waddled over and I felt his cock nosing into me. I panicked and tensed up, but the black guy fed me more poppers and whispered "Relax, baby. Go with it. You know you want it, don't you?" The fat guy was in me now, huffing and blowing as he fucked me. He didn't last long. Before I knew it, I felt him throb and my arsehole went wet with his sperm. What had I done? He pulled out, and the black guy held my shoulders down. "Who's next?" he whispered. And then another cck slid up me and I felt myself letting go, giving myself up to it as the second cock spurted in me. As a third one slid up me, the black guy bent and whispered in my ear. "You're really fucked now, baby. When he's done I'm going to fuck you too and give you my gift. Welcome to the club"
  4. Hot story. I love saunas. Something primeval about stripping off, entering the dark room and bending over for whoever is there. Getting bred until the cum drips down your leg and then going back for more...
  5. go to gran canaria a lot - which dark room is best?

  6. Went to the locker room HIV party last month. Was awesome! Lots of guys and lots of fucking raw. Got really piggy - you only had to bend over in any part of the sauna and you instantly had a cock up you. Took several toxic loads until cum was dripping down my thigh. I'll be back!
  7. Its my story. I wrote it a couple of years ago - and its all true! The cinema is still there and I still cruise it for loads, though I'm poz now.
  8. Absolutely love dark rooms. It's really exciting to go to a sauna, strip off and walk naked into a darkroom. Sensing and feeling bodies all around you, but unable to see who's there. Your excitement grows as they close in on you. Fingers probe between your buttocks, sliding in the lube you've already put there and urgent hands start to bend you over. Should you do it? The first cock starts to slide into your hole. There's still time to stop, but it feels so good.....Then the raw cock is inside, you arch your back and start to breed like the pig you are.
  9. hi Mike

    we met a few years ago in Barnsley. Love to meet up again and swap strains

  10. Hi My doc is offering to switch me to either raltegravir (isentress) or Etravirine (Intelence). They are reasonably new and I can't find much about them. Anyone using these? Any side effects? thanks
  11. So, anyone know what happened with the Fort? Is it gone for good?
  12. I used to go to a sauna regularly where there was a backroom which was always popular with guys who liked to bareback. I would head straight for it whenever I went there, and rarely left without a couple of loads dripping from my hole. One afternoon, I was drinking coffee in the bar area and got chatting with a thickset bear who was admiring my tattoos, especially the ones on my arse. I noticed he had a small biohazard tattoo on his shoulder and asked if he was poz. "Yes" he said. "Do you mind?" "Course not" I replied, my heart pounding with excitement. " Just as well," he grinned "you were pozzed several times last week. Your tattoos were mentioned by quite a few of my mates!" I felt my heart lurch and my head spun with the thought of what had happened. At the same time, my cock stiffened against my belly. He noticed both my shock and excitment and took me firmly by the arm. "Come on," he growled " this week your arse is mine...."
  13. Any word on the Fort? Is it gone for good? I have tried the basement at central station at king's cross and thats pretty good. Any where else?
  14. pity about the Fort, it was a great place for sleazy sex. Agree about fantasy video. If you want to be fucked no questions asked, and you aren't particular about who's doing it to you, then I can recommend it. If you stand at the back of the big cinema there is small area with a low wall you can stand behind to watch the movies. You will generally find a couple of guys with their pants down and a group waiting to fuck them. Be warned, the men are older, not in great shape and most want to bareback.
  15. Anyone know why it's closed down? Any plans to reopen?
  16. I go to the Fort whenever I'm working in London, so it tends to be wednesday afternoons. It gets busier as the afternoon goes on with plenty of fucking in the darkroom and the toilet. I have even been fucked bent over a bar stool as everyone watched. There are condoms and lube, but most guys don't bother with the condoms. Its a mixed crowd, old and young, chubby and skinny and I never leave without a couple of loads up my arse. Its very sleazy, and most of the guys I've had up me told me they were poz.
  17. It was getting dark when I pulled into the car park by the playing field. There were very few people about and one or two other cars. I got out and went through the trees to the old, brick public toilet on the far side. It was run down and dirty and the only visitors were guys like me, looking for sex. I had been introduced to the place by a friend a couple of weeks previously. It was really sleazy, and the guys who went there were mainly older and not particular about hygiene. I stepped in through the dark doorway, my nostrils immediately filled with the rank smell of piss, poppers and sweat and I felt the hairs stand up on my neck. It was much darker inside and I felt rather than saw a number of men around me. I stepped up to the pale urinal, pulled out my stiffening cck and waited, my heart thumping in my chest. They moved in on me, a dry, horny hand feeling my hard-on and another feeling my arse through my jeans. A bottle was pressed to my nose at the same time as a warm, wet mouth engulfed my cock. I groaned as the poppers kicked in, my legs turning to jelly and my will-power evaporating. Someone started to try and kiss me, rough bearded face and fat lips slobbering over mine. His tongue slid into my mouth as another mouth sucked my cock. I gasped with excitement and lust, even as my mind was repelled by the thought of what I was doing and the terrible, terrible risks I was running. I felt hands on my belt. The guy sucking me pulled my trousers open and dragged them down, followed by my underwear. I felt the cool air on my naked backside as I stood there with my clothes around my ankles beng kissed, sucked and fondled by god knows what kind of ugly trolls. The bottle was held to my nose again. This time they held my head, forcing me to breathe deep until my head was spinning and I had to hold onto someone o stand up. "Yeah", said a dry, throaty voice " he's gettin' into it now. Oh yeah, we got a live one here." My head was pulled forward and down and a thick, sweaty cock slid into my mouth. It tasted so good and the poppers were so srong I just started sucking greedily on it, the hairy, fat beely pressed against my nose. "Fuck 'um," commanded the voice, adding "Here's some lube." I felt fingers between my chceeks and something cold and slippery being smeared on my arsehole. I started to panic, this was getting too heavy, but it also felt soo good, soo dirty. I felt hands on my hips and a man's cock probed my arse. I reached back and grabbed it. No condom. He was going in bareback! He slapped my hands away and carried on pushing forward. I felt the meaty head slide into me. There was still time to stop this. I could just push them away and go, but still it felt soo good, sooo dirty. Again poppers were offered to me, and this time I took the brown bottle and inhaled greedily, thinking to myself 'Oh my god - I'm going to let him'. Then his cock burst into me and the shaft slid up me in a delicious rush. I bent over, holding on to the thighs of the man in front of me as I was fucked, my mind screaming at me to stop even as I pushed back to meet his urgent thrusts. "Come on, fuck him!" called-out a voice. " Shoot up him," said another, adding "he wants it bad." Oh my god, I'm going to let him. I knew I should stop now, but I was going to let him. "Here it comes, bitch!" The guy pushed his flabby belly hard against mt arse and I felt his cock thrb in me. I was horrified, afraid, excited and disgsted as he slowed, stopped, then pulled out his greasy cock and I felt his cum trickle over my balls. I stood up, panting for breath, aware of myself as never before and suddenly I knew what I wanted. I saw several pairs of eyes glittering in the dark around me and with a shudder of surrender I turned, bent over and spread my cheeks the tears of joy in my eayes as the next cock slid up me.
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