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So, anyone know what happened with the Fort? Is it gone for good?

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...."

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?

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.

Anyone know why it's closed down? Any plans to reopen?

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.

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.