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For the adventurous who frequent gay bathhouses, I'm curious as to what your experiences are like? What advice would you give to someone who's never been to one? Any tips, trick do's and don'ts? Is is as fun as people say it is? -
I go to a bathhouse, the sleazier the better. I strip naked then get someone to use a Sharpie to write “Meth Whore” on one side of my ass and “Insert Toxic Loads Here” on the other. Then, I take a few hits of Tina from the pipe. Next. I start taking cock after cock. I service as many men as possible with my mouth, my hands and especially my ass. Miss Tina keeps me going like she does so well, and her sister Gina does too.. I drink chem piss. Somebody offers me my first slam, but I have to earn it by taking his beer can sized pierced cock without screaming. I manage somehow, then I watch as the needle enters my awaiting vein, making me higher than I’ve ever been. This continues for days. I’ve explored dozens of kinks and served hundreds of men. The room reeks of sweat and piss, with the floor sticky with the cum that’s dripped out of my ass. I finally go home exhausted to sleep it off, having fulfilled my role as the dirty little meth whore I know I am. Once I get the confirmation I’m poz, I get the biohazard tattoo I earned. I go to the bathhouse again, willing to top anyone else anyone who wants to be poz. I’m usually a bottom, but It’s my duty as a poz chem pig to share the gift with anyone else who wants it. Miss Tina is an evil little bitch for showing me that I’m a dirty submissive whore meant to be used like that, isn’t she? She taught me to be a pig, to be used to please men, unleashed a side of me that I never knew existed. I should hate her for it, but I want her to take me even further.
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Me: Black Bear, 46yr, Salt and pepper hair, & bald Partner/Pig: White bear, 53yr, Gray, & Bald Normally I don't write or post about the experience with my partner, with respect to our relationship. But I think our latest experience is an exception to that rule. We haven’t been to the bathhouse together since before COVID, and had been avoiding going due to the risk till this weekend. With the holiday upon us, we decided to have an evening of debauchery there. Before leaving, I had my Piggy Partner put on his chain collar and cock cage. He presented his cage for me to lock it, and then kneeled for me to put his collar on. And then we were off. When we got there we had to wait for a room to come available. But we began the evening in the hot tub, where he began to massage my legs and back. As I had been at the gym earlier doing my Leg Day exercises. Which felt so good. (What I hadn’t noticed until later was my Pig, always walking behind me in deference to my Dominant position on this outing. He even informed me that they were looking on with envy of the situation.) We sat in the sauna for a bit, and then tried the steam room and couldn’t find a seat. So we checked out the dark area. By this time our room finally became available. After securing our stuff, we revisited the steam room and finally got a seat across from some guys enjoying a blowjob. My Pig reached over to feel my dick hardening, he then leaned over and began to blow me. At this point a crowd seemed to be forming around us and the other couple. Among these was a Latin guy who seemed very interested in us and quickly offered his uncut cock. Which I motioned for my Pig to start sucking. The Latin started making out with me, and then motioned for us to go have 3some. I checked for consent from Pig, who agreed. We returned to our room, where the Latin guy (who spoke little English) laid down on the bed, and My Pig returned to sucking him off. I climb on to his chest and trapped him under me. And offered him to start sucking me off. We stayed like this for a few minutes, but things shifted, as he wanted to fuck. I quickly found myself on all four with the Latin guy positioning me. Which quickly became a struggle to get him to slow down on entering me, as I don’t get to bottom as often as I like to. (Generally I get it from my Pig when I don’t have it in a cage.) Finally got them in properly, and he began to rough power fuck me. Before I had taken a break. He motioned My Pig into position on top of me, and he then began to fuck My Pig, in the same way (I said to my My Pig. “See why I said Slow down”). But soon he wanted my ass again. Rolling me onto my back and placing my legs on his shoulders, he re-entered me, and fuck away. This was better but still rough. My Pig leaned down and kissed me, and supportively as this assault on my hole continued. Soon the Latin guy slowed to a stop. I wasn’t certain if he had come in me, but he was done. He thanked us and left. My pig laid down next to me and snuggled me. I whispered to him, “ How were enjoying watching me get fucked?” He replied, “It’s hot, but I enjoy it more watching you fuck,” before kissing me again. After a little time to recover and enjoy our snuggle, we split up to wander around to see what we could find and enjoy. Before long I found him at the glory hole walkway, and positioned myself to receive another of his delightfully skilled blowjobs. Watching the happenings around us before reaching a point, I patted him on the head with a smile for his good service. And continuing on. It was likely 20 minutes later I found My Pig again, lying in the communal sling in the Dark area. Once there, I rubbed his feet and then his hole, which was eager to get fucked. Which I did, but the sling was set for someone much shorter than me. So this dance we were having with each other was to continue on as our evening connected. Before we returned to our room and snuggled again. This time with the door open and My Pig’s ass on full display for all those passing by. As we lay there, My Pig began to lick and nibble at my nipples. Soon I was hard and lightly stroked myself, as guys walked by. Before long, the Latin guy came back by, and entered. In his limited english, he asked if I could fuck him. I agreed and my My Pig shifted out of the way, and he climbed atop me and straddled me. Before sitting himself on my cock, and began to fuck himself and stroking along the way. My pig is rubbing my legs. This was a very different experience from earlier, as I know the disadvantage that can happen for a bottom, when dealing with an unaware top. He soon let out a moan and stopped as I noticed some white at the end of cock in the low light. ( A response that I know other bottoms have had when I’ve been in the right space to stay hard for the fuck.) He thanked us and left. I had yet to climax. My pig closed the door and returned to snuggle. As we laid there, this experience we just had thinking. Before long I asked My Pig to come with me and help with me trying to fuck some one else again, but with more support. I led My Pig to this bottom’s (Latin also) room I had noticed earlier, whose ass had this nice hairiness to it. I climbed on top of the bottom and began to enter him, as I pulled My pig to start nibbling roughly on my nipples. The Bottom quickly began to moan and say “Yes” as I fucked his hole. Sweat was forming and dripping from me. The Bottom was moaning more as he enjoyed this fuck. I was growing closer to climaxing. Another guy entered the room and said “let me eat the load out of you when you're done.” A few moments later I finally released the load that I had into the Bottom. As the new guy told him to clamp down. I slid out as he moved to eat the load of him. I slipped off to the shower and then returned to the room. Before snuggling some more with My Pig. I soon felt sleepy. So I slapped his ass, and told him to go out and get a few loads in that ass. He laughed and left. I dozed for a while. I have no idea how much time had passed before My Pig returned, and joined me on the bed. He confirmed that he got a load, so we fell asleep together. Sometime later we woke up, and My Pig began to sniff at my pits, and run his hands across my nipples again. I responded back with some of the rough play that I know he likes. As this back and forth continued between us, it just heightened the desire that exists between us. I glanced at the mirror in the room, and then said to him, “I know how much you like watching me fuck. Especially when the one I’m fucking is you. This time you can do that in the mirror, while others can watch from the door.” We opened the door to the room, and My Pig rolled onto his side, as I entered his loaded hole, to remind him of who owns that hole, and how has fucked it more often than anyone. I don’t know how much time had passed, before I felt what I thought was my Pigs hand on my chest. I opened my eyes from the blissed-out fuck to see a (latin Bear) in the room and asking to getting fucked too. We tried to form a train, but it didn’t work. He exited and I returned to fucking My Pig, His moan of pleasure of watching himself get fucked filled my ears again, as I fell into the bliss of fucking. Before once more another hand was once again at my nipple teasing it. Another (latin) man was there admiring us, before leaving. The sweat just dripped off me. My Pig shifted and opened his mouth, catching my sweat as it dripped off me into his mouth. Once I was slipping into bliss. Before once more I was suddenly aware of someone standing in the room who praised us, and smiled. I blinked and panted as they did, then he left as well. I turned to my My Pig and said, it’s nice to get the attention, but it's getting in the way. I shifted my foot and closed the door, and returned to fucking, and blissing out. Soon it became clear to me this wasn’t a fuck to ruin his hole, or to have the massive climax. This was a fuck to enjoy the experience of feeling, motion, and heat of each other. To be lost in that bliss of the moment and the connection we have for each other. The sweat just flowed off me as I soon filled his hole with my second load of the evening. And the love I feel for him, in the most physical way I could, and that I haven’t had with anyone else in my life. Love ya Piggy.
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Visiting cumdump looking to take multiple loads during my visit. Staying at Capital Hilton. Open to 1-1 fun, but also have some fun lined up: - Attending MilkChocolateNYC event at Crew Club on Friday - Possibly attending cumunion event at Glorious Health Club on Saturday - Hosting a low key cumdump session at my hotel Sunday evening before NYE events Anyone else attending the crew club or cumunion events? If interested in breeding me otherwise, HMU on my bbrts profile NJsoccerking -
How do you feel about transgender men in places like bathhouses and male-only swinger’s clubs?
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Anyone know of any bathhouses with reverse glory holes? The type where it's your ass sticking through the hole rather than someone else's dick. I've also heard them referred to as Czech or ass glory holes. I've seen steamworks Seattle has it on their website but does anyone know of anywhere else?
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I don't think I'm going to follow up my first post of being some average at best attempt at a exposition dump containing no where near enough context or detail to really explain who I am. I just hope it might have drawn a little interest. So with this one I'm not going to to a predictable follow up being a story of my first sexual experience or first time fucking on drugs.. Well I'm gonna save those for somewhere down the road when I run out of other ideas. This post will be about what I am or rather what mindset I've gladly sunk into and my challenge to prove it to myself. It all culminated this past June, I was turning 41. Last year I very very badly tried to do a 40 loads on my 40th to great failure all do to me not really believing in the project, being lazy not really planning anything and very much not following through on it! Plus being very unrealistic with my odds of completing that. This year though I managed to schedule myself off for near 3 weeks vacation, I don't know how I managed that it kinda just fell together and I certainly never even intended for the second weekend to actually fall with Toronto pride. Honestly!! So it started on the 14 (my bday on the 18th) and I went back to work on the 29th....so I had 16 or so days to collect 41 loads, and single loads... so didn't count multi cummers. I started out strong the first weekend with a near 24 hour stay at the bathhouse down the street with 11 loads and got the tally up to 21 a day or 2 before pride when disaster struck and because of some poor judgement and some misunderstanding I was ripped off for about 400 by someone getting me the supplies for the weekend. He later made good on it but unfortunately the damage was done I was broke for the rest of my vacation and no tina!! I really was upset that not only was my vacation ruined but for the rest of the year essentially as I burned out almost all my remaining vacation for this. I normally do. I still had like 7 days left too of vacation....sitting around sober, coming down, pennyless. I came down in a really big funk and depression I had all but given up on the whole endeavour. Things did turn a bit, my source came back on the grid explained what happened and more than made up for what was materially lost. Well in product anyway still had no cash. I some how through a stroke of luck started to talking to someone whom I hadn't in awhile and always had a special interest in going to a bathhouse for the first time with me as long as he could whore me out. So this was it pride was over but still had the Canada day long weekend. So he said he's pay for the bathhouse if I supplied the favs. Which I have no problem doing for a friend anyway but this just made it even better! With one shot, one chance I worked out in only the way I do, with near military precision as to timing and procedure the where what and when of everything. Got a bit more cash that I could get my ass into Toronto and off went. I couldn't wait so did a .2 just before getting on the train. Made it for a very tense long ride but a fun on however I tried and tried to get a hold of my friend and nothing....I got into Toronto gave my friend the benifit of the doubt and casually just walked up to church and Wellsely on the Friday at 6pm. My Grindr was lit up with interest but no sign of the person I needed. That depression settled in slowly again as the heat of the day and sweat covering my body wore on me. I wasted my time again...what the fuck....was all I thought. I was downtown though, I couldn't afford the bathhouse but surely someone could host. Ha, fucking grindr! Ghost after ghost...the sun started to go down and I had been walking around for a long while actually being stood up like meters from the doors to dude's apartment buildings. Now i was so disheartend...I had just that friday night and Saturday till midnight to get 20 loads. I cut it at midnight cuz i worked sunday morning at 9am. Now angry, frustrated and upset from being stood up like that I was committed to just tucking my tail and heading back to the go when I looked at my dying phone and saw a squirt msg. Finally my friend purfusely apologising and a work thing trapped him and wouldn't be able to make it. It was like 930pm, i wasn't even going to respond when an email came in and was from my friend with another msg saying that he really was sorry for letting me down and a link....a etransfer for 100 bucks with instructions to finish my challenge. I called him immediately and he just said he couldn't talk but to tell him about it later. I don't like accepting hand outs at all and will do near anything to avoid asking for favours especially the money type. I don't feel good taking hand outs.This time though was different and he genuinely want this for me so I agreed. For me and personal challenges I'm kinda whatever on, I complete them woohoo, if not, meh. But when its for someone else or someone challenges me is where my focus, aggressive side comes into, despite of me being a quiet shy bottom. When this puppy gets determined on a goal I will do my damnedest to see it through no matter what I have to do. So i poured myself into steam works with the sling room and hurriedly stored my stuff and when on the shower/recon of the place which by that time I was basically sober so I didn't stay in that mode long before I rushed back to my room and lined up a .7 shot and after some frustrating misses I managed to calm down enough to get the register and down the plunger when and down to the dark maze I went and luckily my favourite of all the spots was open the mirrored room with the fuck bench I cleared my throat to make sure to draw some attention, it took a few drawn out seconds of me not being able to keep my whimpers and huffs quiet cuz I was fucking high before I was plugged by this very nice veiny uncut dick whom fucked just hard enough and busted in a timely manner giving me ample lube for the next 4 loads to be inserted. I eventually got sore and had to stretch my legs out and swayed my tweaked out ass along the halls with not much in the way of interesting targets. Slowly as the night progressed after getting 7 would have kept going there but you know that point where yer in such close quarters with someone everything else do become annoying? Well that was like everyone at Steamworks after I basically memorised and could literally predict everyone's movements before they made them. It's funny how very few patterns humans actually have when you really look. Anyway I was just getting annoyed with dealing with the crap there and getting creeped out by a couple others. So rather than start a fight I looked at my bank account and the time. It was like 2am so wasn't going home and I just barely had enough to get into Spa Excess. I packed up, hit another shot of t and left without a second thought and walked down and managed to get THE very last room in the entire place....TO be honest it wasn't much better. Yeah I was tired, spun, hungry and dehydrated but it was also a full moon Friday which brought out all the gems of society. I passed along the night and made way back home with one non sexual activity stop which I had no idea there was an airsoft shooting range right at the corner in the village! super cool and really helped work off some frustration. Shot pretty friggin' good as well. Anyway I got back home around 4pm plenty of time to get the last......I fell a sleep within 15 mins of sitting down and didn't wake up till 5am So to wrap this up....I failed my challenge.....out of 41 target loads....I only got 30....in 15 days. I was upset i didn't complete it cuz the situations that prevented me from the big oportunity days were because of me being fucked over so not fair. However....30 loads in 15 days essentially 5 of those were all cuz of the bad deals. I consider that a fuckin win for my slut pride? What do you think??
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"Now That's a Nice Cock"
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Indianapolis—July, 2022 On my final day off, right at the end of the month, I did the lunchtime bathhouse routine again. It was an interesting mix of men… I am ditching my clothes in the locker. A larger man , around my age, is watching me change and not the four screens of porn he thought he’d be watching. He has a skin tone that is the color of strong black coffee with a very large dollop of cream mixed through it. Gorgeous. I go over, toss my towel on the couch and sit next to him. My cock emerges from the jock—and his hand is on me, moments later. “Now that’s a nice cock,” he murmurs. “May I suck it?” “Sure.” He leans over and gets the head in his wet mouth. Honestly, it’s a horrible angle. I disengage and stand in front of him. He can lean in and suck me down. And the blow job goes from horrid to heavenly. He has a fat tongue that can’t stop lapping at my piss slit and that spot right under the glans. His own fat dick emerges from the folds of his towel as he sucks me. I step in, and lift my cock—presenting him with my balls for full treatment with that hot tongue. He gives it, groaning at the smell of them. Finally, he sits back to catch his breath. I go to my knees and return the favor to his beer can cock. “Damn, you suck dick?” He seems genuinely surprised. Soon enough he revises it to, “Man, can you suck…” I go for his balls. He squirms. And pants “I’m going to shoot.” I make it back up to catch the entire massive load… I go up to the third floor. Not many men are about. I note that the guy in the dark room is back—the one I’d met at the glory hole and bred in his room. We nod to each other as I pass. I settle in the small TV room with the comfortable couch. The porn is good. I stroke, waiting to see who will find me next. A white guy, likely mid 50’s steps into the room. He is fairly trim and sporting a super hard Viagra dick. We nod to each other. He doesn’t sit. He kneels and takes me in his mouth. He moans the moment he tries to take my entire length. He manages half of me the first time. Three-quarters, the next. He come up for air. “Damn, that’s nice.” He takes a deep breath and pushes himself to get every last inch. And makes it, his nose buried in my reddish bush. He comes up well pleased with himself. “I really want you in my ass, but I don’t know if I can take you.” We decide he should sit on it—to be in control. He gets me wet again as he fingers lube into his ass. He greases me too. He turns, and reaches behind to guide me in. My head slices him open. He stands and re-considers. He tries more lube and sits again. The same thing happens. “Let’s use the sling,” he suggests. We go down the hall. He leans into it, chest to webbing. I want to rim him but the lube has such a foul smell I can’t. I start into him. I get the head in. He pants. Another inch. “Out! Please!!” He’s all apologies. And I never see him again. * I am alone in the steam room. I have left the jock and boots in my locker—so naked but for my cock ring. I sit and relax in the dark back area. The steam starts up. I melt against the wall. The steam is thick today. I can’t see anything. I hear the door open. I hear the man walk towards me. He must sense I’m there, for he kneels, finds my knees and then my cock with his hand, sighs and begins to suck me. I can’t tell anything about him. I touch his head. He has short hair. I like his oral technique—but I really love how totally anonymous it is. He sucks me, faster and faster—hoping for the load. The steam kicks off. Instantly the man stops and leaves before the steam can thin and reveal who gave me such good head… * Last week a bear of a man was leaving as I arrived. He wanted me—and asked if I often came during the lunch hour. I told him I did. And here he is coming around the corner of the locker area as I put my boots back on. He invites me to his room, which is right on this floor. He has a towel thrown over the light, so the room is dim. He is Black, portly and furry, and younger than I am by a good 20 years. He gets me on the bed. Then moves between my splayed legs. “Let me get that cock of yours wet before we fuck.” He does. Yet another great mouth. I let him set his own pace—but do suggest he get my balls, too. He does—and then my taint. His tongue stops just at the top of my tight hole, before he licks all the back up and swallows my cock down. “I want to sit on that.” He greases me up and lowers himself down on me. He feels great—and it’s a hot site to see him impaling himself—but his legs can’t take it. I suggest he go doggy at the edge of the bed. I eat his big butt for a long time before I lube up and fuck into him. He yelps—but in a good way. He suddenly becomes really submissive. Giving me permission to use him however I want. To fuck him hard—to do anything to him. I pull out. “Clean my cock.” Suddenly ‘anything’ makes him pause. Then he does it. His tongue tentatively touches my dick. He groans like I have just given him something exquisite to eat. Has he never known the joys of ass to mouth? I go back to fucking. I pull out again. No telling him this time. He turns and dives for my ass flavored dick. He cleans me up. Every inch of my cock feels his tongue. But he’s over heating in the small room. He asks for a break. He share a kiss and I take off… * It’s time to go. I find the guy I loaded a few weeks ago in the dark room. He is there waiting on all fours. I kneel behind him and eat his used hole. “No loads,” he murmurs, “but I got dick.” I grunt, stand and say “You’re getting a load now. OK?” “Yes, Sir!” I don’t fuck for long before I give him what we both want. The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Now That's a Nice Cock" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) September 1, 2022 -
This is the first part of my first story, so please leave feedback and enjoy! I'm not a native english speaker, so please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes. Disclaimer: Everything in this story is fictional! This story contains mention of initial non-consent (turning into consent at the end), bareback sex, risky behavior and possible transmission of STIs (aka bugchasing). ========== The Sleazy Bathhouse Owner / Part 1 *** I've never thought of myself as a slut. To be honest, I only had a few sexual encounters in my life, namely a few guys I fucked or sucked off while I was in college. I recently finished my masters degree and got a decent job and my own apartment. I wouldn't call myself hot, but I've been told I look decent. Not to thin, some defined muscles from going to the gym occasionally, and a nice bubble butt. Recently I've been feeling increasingly horny in the evening, when I was home alone. Usually I just jerk off to some porn, but last night on my walk back home from work I noticed a run down bathhouse just a few blocks away from my apartment. I was so horned up from working until midnight that I just couldn't resist the urge to at least have a look around. What's the worst thing that could happen? I can look after myself and I've got some decent muscles from my workouts. I entered the rusty front door that was only lit by a dim street light nearby. As I entered I saw a small front desk and a guy behind it that was folding up towels. "Ah, come on in! You new here?", he asked. "Uhm... yeah. Just wanting to see whats going on, maybe visiting the steam room to relax." I felt like my voice sounded nervous, because I kind of was. "Since you're new here it's half price! Here is your towel. You're not allowed to wear anything else in the sauna area or the steam room. Socks, jockstraps and shoes are allowed in the cruising area only... some guys are into that. Lockers are just down that hallway." He pointed to a dimly lit corridor. I headed straight to the lockers and undressed quickly, not wanting to violate the no-clothes-rule. A few naked guys walked past me. One of them caught my eye as it was a nice surfer dude with long brown hair and a dirty grin on his face. He was clearly having a great time as his towel was lifted by an enormous erection. "Hey fuckboy! I bet we will see each other later!" Fuck, I couldn't say anything and instead just nervously wrapped myself in my towel and headed further down the hallway to see what the rest of the bathhouse looked like. There was a small but nice bar area where some guys where having a drink. I was surprised by the amount of good looking guys here, as I could have sworn I read somewhere that this place was full of nasty old men. I went on to discover a huge labyrinth of shady twisting corridors with plenty of opportunities to sneak into a corner and have sex. I heard some distant moaning, but decided to check out the steam room instead. The moment I had my hand on the door to the steam room, a pair of strong hands grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth. "Don't scream boy! I've watched you since you arrived here. You got just the perfect ass for Ben, come with me!" He dragged me away from the steam room into one of the many twisted corridors that were barely lit by the light coming from the bar area. I tried to get out of his grip, but damn he was strong. His hairy arms and big hands held one arm behind my back and the other hand covered my mouth. He pushed me forward into the darkness... After a few turns he shoved me into a larger room with some couches and a table in the middle. It was illuminated just by some red lights. I could see several men sitting on the couch and standing in the corners. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into? "That's a sweet boy! Brought us some fresh meat, huh?", a voice said, coming from one of the men. "I just wanted to check out this place. Who are you?", I asked. The voice laughed. "I'm Ben, the owner of this place, and these are my friends." One of the men stood up and pointed around to the other men. "We actually keep looking for boys like you that find their way to this establishment. Trevor, the guy that brought you here, brings possible candidates here for further... inspection." I looked around to see what Travor looked like, only to meet eyes with the surfer dude I met earlier. His long brown hair flowing around his shoulders. He was completely naked, and his semi-hard nine inch uncut cock was hanging between his legs. My cock twitched at the sight of him. He was so hot! "Told you we would see each other," he said with the same dirty grin on his face. Ben came a few steps closer. "I see you like Travor! Ready to take his cock?" "Fuck yes!" I said quickly. "There is only one thing you should know: We are not going to use any condoms. This is a strictly bareback area. Additionally, you have been chosen by us, so you won't have a choice. Now that you have entered this room, you will get fucked and bred by all of us!" The men cheered in agreement and Travor slapped my ass through my towel. I was just in a state of shock. Not knowing what to do I tried to turn and get the hell out of here, but Travor just wrapped his strong arms around me and and kissed me. I wanted to escape, but I also wanted to melt into Trevors arms. His lips tasted so good and he was such a good kisser. Besides, I wouldn't have a chance getting myself out of his arms he wouldn't let me. Travor reached down and pulled on my towel, which he just dropped to the floor. "I'm gonna be gentle... at first! Just let this happen, you'll like it, I promise!" My mind raced with thoughts: Will I be able to take him? Will I be able to take that many cock tonight? Normally I only play safe, but these guys are not going to use condoms. Fuck, I didn't want to be barebacked by a room full of sleazy strangers in a run down bathhouse! Apparently, I had no choice, because Travor turned me around and pushed me towards the table. He pushed me down so I was bent over the table, exposing my hole to him. The rest of the guys gathered around the table, stroking their cocks to get them hard. I have no clue how many there were, but there were guys of any age and shape there: big muscular daddies, thin older guys, and some younger twinkish dudes, too. Travor spat on his cock and I could feel him aligning it to my hole. Damn, he is gonna fuck me bareback. Part of me wanted this cock inside me raw, but the fear was overwhelming, too. I didn't wanna be a sleazy bareback slut! "Please, stop! At least, use a condom!" Some guys in the crowd laughed. Ben stepped in front of the table so I could see him and shook his head. "No boy, you are gonna take our loads and there is no way out of this!" With this, Travor thrusted forward and entered my tight hole. It hurt so much, because my hole got violently stretched beyond its limit. I screamed but the guys around me began to cheer and Ben took my face into his hand. "Stop screaming, boy, or this will be even more unpleasent for you as it already is!" Actually, the pain quickly went away and all I felt was pure pleasure from his bare cock in my hole. Maybe this is what I am supposed to be: a bareback cum slut? All I know is that his raw cock feels so good! I began moving into his thrusts, which made his balls slap agains my ass. This was so good! I'm gonna take all of their loads tonight! This nine inch cock did something to me mentally. I wanted this now. I wanted to be filled and used by them. Fuck yes, this was going to be a long, rough night... ========== To be continued...
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Chicago—May, 2022 (This continues right on from the last post…) The Fornication guys take a break. Dirk hugs me one more time before he leaves. I stay in the third floor play area with the sling and the fuckbench. The Cute Younger Top with the long hair finds me there. He has become very versatile after his fucking by Ray. “Will you fuck me in the sling?” I nod—wondering silently where the tatted boyfriend is for they have been inseparable all night. I get his ankles in the stirrups. They tilt his hot ass to the perfect angle for me. I kneel and begin to feast on his wrecked hole. He is loose and leaking both cum and lube. I lick him clean as he jacks his bigger than average cock. I lick all the way up his crack and tongue his balls, too. “I’ve shot like three times tonight,” he moans as I suck them. I finally knock his hand away to suck the head of his cock—hoping for some precum for his hole. I don’t get any, but I still spit on his loose pucker one more time before I fuck myself into him. His eyes roll up into his head and he grabs his cock. “Fuck me hard, daddy. I want to get off one more time.” I take him at his word. I fuck him hard. The sound of my hips smacking his ass fills the space. I look down at this young man, his long hair framing his face, totally lost in his lust of the moment. He is grunting with each of my strokes. His jerking is now in time with my fucking. I feel he can’t last much longer—and suddenly he is there. He is having a totally dry orgasm—there’s nothing left in his balls to shoot. I slow, I stop, I pull out. I lick his hole—cleaning him up. I stand up, lean across him and kiss him. He sucks my tongue. He obviously loves the taste of his ass as much as I do. I hold on to him until he is ready to move. I help him out. “Now I can go home…” He kisses me one last time and is gone… * Keshawn finds me still near the third floor sling. “I just got fucked by Aaron Trainer.” “Yeah?” “And I did him, too.” This leads us to fuck again, with Keshawn bent into the sling and holding on. I go looking for Aaron. I would love to get into that ass. I find him in the dark second floor area, but he is so busy topping, I just watch for a bit. A slight breather—and then I continue on. * I end up back on the third floor. Luke Morrison is pounding into guys on the sling. A cute young man in a knit hat, very tan and very fit, goes from watching Luke to watching me. He comes over. He kneels and begins to suck me. He gives good head, taking me deep until he chokes. He loves the sound and how he has to pull off me quickly. “Will you fuck me?” “Sure.” “I’m really tight—is that a problem?” I shrug and suggest he gets up on the fuckbench where I did Dirk. He lies down and I go to my knees to eat him out. He’s right, he’s tight. He loosens but I am leery of my dick going in. There are a number of men watching us. A young guy, around his age is stroking his five-incher. I stand up. “I think this young man should help to open you up.” Hat Boy is all for it. Surprisingly, so is Five-Incher. I hand him my lube and make way. I stick my dick in Hat Boy’s mouth. Five-Incher glides right into the tight ass and begins the fuck. “He’s tight,” says Five-Incher. “Get him loosened up for me.” Hat Boy groans at this—around my dick. Five-Incher must like the idea, too. “Ah, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Hat Boy grinds his ass back and takes the load. I move around. The kid won’t let me clean his cock, but I am treated to the cum filled hole. I lick and swallow, lick and spit. “That was hot,” says an older Latin man. “You want the next size up?” I look. He is just over 6 inches. I look at Hat Boy—he nods. The guy steps up onto the platform. I lube him by licking Hat Boy’s dripping hole and dripping the collected semen on the new guy’s dick. He laughs and pushes into the ass of the hot boy. He fucks. Hard and rhythmic. “You gonna load him?” I ask. “Naw. Too early in the night.” But his dick has other ideas. “Oh, fuck! No!” And he is spewing into Hat Boy. I kneel. He marinates in HB long enough for the sensitivity to peak so he can let me lick him clean afterward. Keshawn is now watching us. “Looks like your turn,” he says. I stand up. I fuck Hat Boy hard. Keshawn swings his big dick in the kid’s face. “I’m next,” he says. I pull out and step to the side. Keshawn cleans my cock and starts to fuck the kid. HB is game—but even with two loads to help, he finally taps out on Keshawn. I clean up Keshawn’s cock and Hat Boy’s ass. We help him off the bench—as the floor is now a mass of cum and lube… * Dirk Caber is working the first floor sling. He is in full top mode. I watch him fuck a guy. We catch each other’s eye. When the guy gets out of the sling, I move closer. “You want to fuck me again?” “Yeah, I really want to see your face as I fuck.” We adjust the sling for taller me. A kid walks up and demands Dirk suck his dick. Dirk apologizes and says he gets throat infections easily so he’s not doing that tonight. The kid won’t believe it. “I’ve seen you do it in videos.” Dirk sighs and reminds him videos are about angles and editing. I murmur in Dirk’s ear to ignore him and get in the sling. He does. I think for a moment that my eating Dirk’s hole has shut the kid up, but no. He now starts asking about Dirk’s personal life. Dirk remains polite—but I can hear him working at it in his answers—while trying to stay focused on what I am doing to his ass. I stand up and fuck. He feels great. The face to face is working for both of us—but the constant chatter from the kid is really distracting. I had hoped that this would be my breeding moment for the night—but it’s not going to happen with this guy nattering on in a very loud voice. I finally stop. I get Dirk out of the sling. We hug and I kiss him on the cheek. Damn… * I go to the second floor darker area. Ray Dalton is there, using someone in the sling. Beside him is the Master, my fuck bud from Thursday afternoon. I look at the man in the sling again. Ray is fucking Master’s boy as he watches. I catch Master’s eye. He comes over to me. “That should make some good eating,” he says gesturing towards Ray’s cock fucking into boy. I agree. “Want to come back to our room?” I nod, just as Ray finishes the fuck. Master moves to help boy out of the sling. Ray is asked by a guy in the crowd if he’ll bottom. Oh, shit—I have wanted to fuck Ray since I first saw him in Piss Break. I think for a minute and decide that will keep for another day. I need some of the connected play with these two. I really want to bring our earlier sessions to a climax. We go up to third floor. They have a room with a double bed. Mirrors are everywhere. I lie on the bed. Master has boy suck me as Master watches and jerks. Then Master sucks my cock as boy sits on my face—letting Ray’s fuck juices seep down into my mouth. “Fuck him,” says Master. “If I do, I’ll breed him.” “Do it.” “Yes, please,” adds boy. I sink into him. I fuck. I close my eyes and see the highlights of the night: The long haired top, Hairy Crack Bottom, Keshawn, Dirk, Hat Boy taking loads, Dirk, Ray plowing the ass I’m in right now… Bam—I’m there. I spew my pent up cum into boy. I collapse on the bed. Both of them are on me, kissing and licking my spent cock and sharing… * A side note: Keshawn told me later he was fucked by Luke, Aaron and Ray and topped Aaron. The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: IML Friday Night: Fornication 2--Fucking Out The Loads (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) June 24, 2022
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Never got around to posting this but it's a hot story so... A year before the pandemic I went to my local bathhouse, not really expecting anything. I got a locker and once undressed I just sat around in the sauna. Some guy in his 40s was already there and noticed the young, fresh meat. I was still a bit shy as I had gotten on prep and had never taken anon loads before. He stroked my thigh and I pretty much immediately got hard through my towel. He noticed that and worked towards underneath my towel and asked me if I'd like some head. I looked down at his cock and saw he was hard too. Without saying anything I just went for it on my knees. He moaned and told me that I was a good boy. While I was working his cock someone came in and was watching the show before groping my ass. Guy #2 asked how the faggot was doing and as he said that my cock twitched and I moaned again. He took that as a sign that I liked being called that and asked guy #1 if he'd mind if he fucks me (he didn't ask me but obviously I wanted him in me). He lubed up and pushed himself right in. I was getting spit roasted for the first time and I couldn't be happier! After a bit I heard the guy behind me grunt, pull out, and thank me before walking away. I felt my hole and found that he came in me which made me a bit more wild on the guy I was sucking. He wanted his turn though and pulled me up and had me sit on his dick. I had my back towards him and mounted him. He picked my legs up and started thrusting. Nobody else was in there but I'm sure they would've loved to see a twink getting railed with cum dripping onto someone's cock. That first guy came quite quickly. I thanked him for a good time. I went upstairs to where the gloryholes are and got into one (they're my favorite). I felt like I was waiting forever but finally a cock came through! He didn't want to fuck but just wanted to get sucked off. I was fine with that and gave him a good deepthroat session. He gave the obvious knock after a bit and I made sure to go all the way to his base so he could feel my throat as he came. Nobody else really came into the gloryhole but I spent a bit of time in there jerking off thinking about how slutty I had become (a few years ago at this bathhouse I sucked off a bunch of guys and before that was one of my first times). I stepped out of the gloryhole and walked around a bit before I heard a voice that seemed familiar. It was the guy who first fucked me (guy #2) and as I walked into the room he was in (a video room with some benches) I saw a fit daddy talking with someone while they were watching some porn. We locked eyes and he said "Oh looks like a certain faggot might want daddy's cock again". My cock instantly shot up in my towel and he motioned me over. He said he wanted me to get lubed up a bit inside so his friend could have a good time too. I noticed that his friend was a fit guy but not a daddy. Either way I was going to get some more cock so I straddled the daddy and he started to pound me good. His friend wanted some attention and I was happy to give him some. The daddy must've really gotten warmed up from the first time cause he was getting pretty verbal with me as he was fucking me. We also got some attention and I was thinking I might actually be a gangbang slut. After what felt like 15 minutes of nonstop pounding the daddy came in me and invited someone over for a turn. That guy wasted no time and instantly had his way with me. He didn't last long and shot a load in me before the daddy had his friend take a turn. His friend, who was getting some quality head for at least 15 minutes took no time in getting inside of me and after about 5 minutes he himself finished inside as well. I had gotten 5 loads in my ass and one in my mouth so far and was loving it! I thanked them both and as I was leaving I saw a young asian twink sitting in the room. He said he was a little too shy to play but wanted to know if I'd go with him to his room. Naturally I said yes (I love other twinks)! In that room was one of my best experiences of the year. We 69'd, throat fucked each other, and flip-fucked. I spent so much time in there I was going to get worried I would get in trouble for overstaying. I didn't care though cause I was having so much fun railing this twink and getting fucked by him. Eventually we started flipping every 5 or so minutes to see who would cum first. He ended up cumming first and gave me my last load of the night. After he gave me his I grinned at him and told him that it was my turn! I pulled away from him and had him get on his fours so I could mount him. Once I was inside I started thrusting away thinking about all the loads in me, in a few minutes I ended up breeding him. I collapsed next to him and thanked him for the good time. He gave me his number and asked if I'd like to have something regular. We exchanged numbers and I ended up calling it a day/night. Sadly the pandemic hit a few months later and I have yet to return to that bathhouse. I also was never able to meet up with that twink due to the pandemic and he ended up moving away. I probably should've asked that daddy for his number but I wasn't thinking about it at the time. Hopefully the next time I go I'll make a new friend, ideally one who'd flip with me but also want to go be a cumdump alongside me.
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Cleveland—April, 2022 (The night in the dungeon wing of the bathhouse continues from the previous entry.) There are now two asses, side by side, in the glory hole wall. I fuck each of them—not for as long as I would like, as the holes are low in the wall for my long legs. I do awkward knees bends as I rail each man. But from the groans on the other side of the partition, they love getting fucked by an anonymous big cock. I find my friend Bob hanging around the sling we didn’t use before. He hops into it, with very little encouragement. His hole is wetter now. I don’t ask if he has a load, but just enjoy it. A late 30-ish young man watches and strokes. I offer him a chance to fuck Bob. “I’d rather get fucked.” “You need to feel this cock,” Bob tells him as he willingly gets out of the sling. We both get the young man into the stirrups. I eat his fresh, unfucked hole. Bob leans down and sucks the guy’s cock. I get his ass as wet as I can make it, squeezing out extra lube on my dick as I do it. I stand and poke into his spit wet pucker. He groans, does a popper hit and I slide home. Bob bends to suck him again. It’s fun to see his handsome face filled with dick while I fuck. The young guy is moaning—and telling me how good it all feels. It can’t last. We make the kid blow a load that seems to go on forever. Bob swallows and swallows. With a gesture, he offers to snowball to it to the young man, but that is too kinky. Instead the kid lays there, eyes on us, as Bob shares it, in a deep kiss, with me… * I do a tour. I find Cowboy Boots on a regular wooden bench in the old play area. I slide into him. Easily. It’s a loud fuck as the joints of the bench squeak as I rock into him. His ass is super wet and makes a delicious squelching sound. It’s loud enough to draw a crowd of four or five. But no one wants to take over from me. As he gets up, Cowboy Boots asks “Do you have my number?” I nod. “Text me about IML—I have a question for you.” We leave it there as we both go off for our next man… * I go back to the new wing. On the padded bench that swings, the cute Blond is getting railed by his Daddy. I watch over to the side. They have both seen me arrive. The kid grins and Daddy nods at me. Daddy pulls out. I wait to be asked. Instead Blond Boy gets off the bench, and with a grin to his Daddy, grabs my hand. He pulls me to the platform behind the swing. It is a performance space for the porn stars later tonight. Nothing is on it but a long, flat padded bench. The kid tells me to lie down. I do. His Daddy, who is sitting on the swing, is watching us intently. Blond Boy crawls between my splayed legs. He begins to hungrily suck my cock. He’s good—I hadn’t had this hole before. He has been well trained. Or he’s a natural. He leaves my cock very wet. “Fuck me,” he murmurs. He squirms around so his ass is pointed to the back wall. I want Daddy to see more of the fuck. I tell him to turn 90 degrees. I spit on his hole and my cock slides all the way in with one stroke. Blond Boy is very wet now. I fuck him hard. Daddy strokes openly to me using his boy. Other men stop and watch, too. “Can I ride you?” the kid asks, breathlessly as I pump into him. I nod. I pull out and sit on the downstage edge of the bench. He stands in front of me and, with his feet still on the platform, sits on my cock. With ease now—my dick fits his hole perfectly. He bounces and strokes his dick for the men standing below. When his legs tire, he stands up and cleans my dick of his ass juice with a loud slurping sound. “I want to eat your butt.” I lie down. “Sit on my face for a bit—and then, whenever you want, ride my cock.” His eyes light up. “Yes, SIR.” He sits. We are profile to the audience—so they can see my raging dick and the boy squirming on my tongue as I eat him out. He is so open now—every tonguing goes really deep. His ass jizz is copious and oozes out and into my mouth. He pulls his ass off my face, scuttles down the length of me and then sits on my cock. He is facing away from me. I have a terrific view of my cock going into his perfectly round ass. I turn to look at Daddy. He sees me look and gives me a thumbs-up sign. “Ride him hard, boy.” The kid pumps onto me even harder. He stops and gets off me. He steps up onto the bench—and is astride my stomach. He slowly sits, grabbing my cock and guiding it into his ass. He rides me. I can’t see my dick in him anymore, but I can see his handsome face contort with the effort of the fuck. He is jerking his cock as he rides me. “I’m gonna shoot,” he announces to the room. And he does. It’s not a big load. But it totally wipes him out. He spasms and writhes as the few drops splatter my chest. I wonder how many loads he must have shot this weekend?—or even tonight? I deliberately mop up his cum droplets with my left hand and lick my fingers clean. His jizz is incredibly sweet. He leans down and gives me a peck. Fully recovered, he jumps off me and then the platform and, arm in arm with Daddy, he goes home to bed… * The pornsters are now performing on our bench. I don’t recognize any of them—and they seem really young. I find the elfin man on the steps behind the dark room. He is getting fucked by a very dark skinned man. I watch at a distance while he is railed—and then how he nicely cleans the dick that fucked him. I move in. “Want some more?” He just turns and I slide into the ass the man just left. He feels very warm. A load? I just fuck—and let him clean me off, too. We chat a little about his CLAW experience. I’m beginning to think I was stupid in not loading Blond Boy. It’s getting late. The porn guys take a break. I move back towards the platform. A familiar looking man, late 30’s and a furry dark blond chest is rocking his leather. His partner, very Italianate, tatted and slightly older is obviously looking for cock. I place the leather guy as a contestant in the Great Lakes leather scene. I move closer—and he goes down on me. A Black kid slides into the ass of the tattooed Italian. When my cocksucker comes up for air he tells me, his friend is a retired porn star. He tells me his porn name. I recognize it. (I don’t use it here as I didn’t have a chance to ask his permission.) I nod and force his head back down on my cock. “Get it good and wet, I want to be the next one up your friend’s ass.” I start taking charge in his mouth. I watch the Black kid fuck—or try to fuck—he’s having erection issues. He begins to rim Tatted Italian and that does the trick—he is hard in no time. Someone else is sucking on my cock sucker’s cock. We are a nice mass of five intertwined bodies on the corner of the stage. The Black kid finally pulls out. He doesn’t want to cum. My cocksucker shows my cock to his bud. Tatted Italian crawls over to suck me. He is hungry enough—but you know he wants it more in his ass. Without any prompt from me, he swivels around, taking the Leather Guy into his mouth and presenting his ass to me. I rim briefly—but am so ready to fuck. I slide in. I am greeted by a ripple of deep muscle ass. Yup, this is the butt I’ll breed. I begin pumping into him. The two friends pass poppers back and forth I am there. No, not quite. I fuck some more, pull out and taste his hole. Perfect. I push into him again and shoot rope after rope of cum into his hot ass… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All 2--Fucking to Shoot (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) June 3, 2022
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CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Cleveland—April, 2022 I stayed in most of the next day after my night at the Horse Market. I treated myself to a nice meal that evening, then went back to the hotel and wrote a little. I was returning to the bathhouse that night. I was meeting a specific man there. We had chatted for a long time and always missed each other at various leather weekends—and we lived too far away for a session on either of our home turfs. But he had a hotel-like room at the baths—and I agreed we should finally meet. We had talked about keeping the door open to include others as we saw fit. And playing in public slings to get his hole sloppy with other men. He wanted some fisting time, but was also excited about taking other tops and being a whore for me. I got to the establishment thirty minutes before the appointed time. Just as I was coming out of the locker room, I met a friend. I had first met Bob right here at the baths, many a CLAW ago. He had become a roommate for an IML or two—and then we did that drift apart thing that is so easy to do in this life. We hugged, caught up, and I promised to find him after my fist date. The bathhouse was alive already at 9:30; it would be wild in another hour or two. I found the room of my fisting date. We played— though there was little connection. He didn’t want to open the door. I asked about moving to the sling in a public spot. Well, he didn’t want his friends to see what he liked to do. So I stayed for 30 minutes, working my dick, hand and a plethora of his toys into him. (Three toys at once, at one point.) And then I left. It was not the night to shut out the other men of CLAW…. I find Bob in the new play area. It is being nicely used tonight. We grab a sling and I get my tongue reacquainted with his fairly furry ass. Another man works his nipples as I lick him out. I stand up and slide into him. Bob squeezes continually, giving me a good fuck. I love the look on his handsome face—he is telling me just how much he likes the fuck. So different from the Horse Market. We take a breather—and go in separate directions. I head towards the wall where there is an ass in one of the two big glory holes. I can’t tell much else about the man, other than the butt is full, with a hairy crack. “Excuse me…” says a voice behind me. I turn. It’s a very young twink in a towel—likely not here for CLAW but just a good night at the tubs. “There’s a number on your back. Can I ask why?” Damn. I had scrubbed the one off my shoulder, but I couldn’t reach the middle of back to get the big one. I tell him it is from the Horse Market. “What’s that?” I describe the event to him, hoods and all. All that anonymous bareback hole and cock. I love watching his face go from wonder to lust to, well, horror. “And you did that?” I nod. He thanks me, tightens his towel around his thin waist and moves quickly for the door… I continue to the ass framed in the glory hole. I kneel and the first time he knows someone is there is when my tongue flicks against his wet pucker. He has had cock tonight—but not in the wall. I stand up and give him a hard fucking. I have no idea his age or looks. Just Caucasian, likely around 40—with some good anal skills…. * I take a tour of the building and get some head in the video room. I go back into the new equipment area. A fit Daddy is fucking a young, lithe blond boy in the sling. I watch over to the side with a few others. The Daddy sees me first: “You have a nice cock.” “So do you.” At least from what I can tell as he fucks into his boy. It looks very girthy. “Hey, boy, do you want this man in chaps to fuck you?” The boy has been staring at my dick since the Daddy spoke to me. “Do you want me to take him?” he asks, wide eyed and looking up at the handsome, hairy man rutting into his hairless ass. “You know I do. I told you I’d find you a cock if you were good tonight.” “Ok, but he’s got a lot of dick…” The Daddy pulls out. He takes his beer can cock to the boy’s mouth. I kneel and eat out the young man’s super wet hole. It makes me moan into his ass. The Daddy seems pleased I am taking the time to eat the ass before I fuck it. I stand up and slap my dick on the boy’s ball sack. Both the boy and the Daddy watch me drool some spit on my dick. My aim is good—it lands with a nice splat on my cock head. I fuck it into the kid. He groans. Daddy says: “Make me proud. Take him.” I start slow and build. Daddy jerks now, wanting to watch me fuck. The kid’s head keeps turning from watching me to watching his daddy. “Take a turn. I want to see you fuck some more,” I tell Daddy. He gladly complies. “Just let me clean your dick when you pull out.” He grins, fucks the kid hard and then lets me clean him. Then he does it to me after my next fuck. “Can he breed me, Daddy?” “Ask him.” “I won’t shoot for a long time yet. But find me later, and we can try…” We fuck a little more, back and forth, but the boy needs a break. They go off, Daddy’s arm around the shoulder’s of the blond young man… * At the other sling in the play area, I find a rather elfin man sitting on a chair next to it. He smiles at me, my dick still hard and swinging as I walk towards him. It is still wet from the blond boy. This bronzed man, slips to his knees and tastes the ass juices on my cock. He sighs and redoubles his efforts to clean my dick. “I watched you fuck that blondie. Would you do me?” “Sure.” He smiles again. It’s a great one—the cliché of ‘lights up the room’ flashes through my mind. He gets in the sling. I kneel and eat him out. He strokes a fairly big dick, with a wet foreskin. My mouth goes over that, too, before it takes some of his pre-cum to his hole. I stand up and fuck. The man is vocal. In a good , encouraging way. Sometimes it’s words. Sometimes it’s just sounds of joy. And it rings true…it’s not bad porn noise. He strokes his cock. I think he may shoot at any time. I slow down, pull out and eat his hole again. It is extra wet now. He groans out “Let me taste it…” I stand up and drool some into his wide open mouth. He swallows hungrily, as I begin to fuck once again… “Damn…you have just made my CLAW.” This only makes me fuck him harder. (More to come—including the return of the Blond Boy and his Daddy.) The Original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) June 1, 2022 -
CLAW: Getting Off at the Bathhouse
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Cleveland—April, 2022 (Picking up where we left off in the last post…) One door is open which does not have a man on all fours. He is young, handsome and has a killer smile. His black skin looks even darker as he reclines on the white sheet. “Come in,” he gestures. He sits up and in moments is giving me exquisite head. He does my shaft, my balls and back again. He loves when I fuck his face. He pulls off me to catch his breath. The gym and his hard work have given him a magnificent chest. And killer abs. His cock, a good seven incher, is rock hard. I think that’s it. And reach for my water bottle. I’m wrong. “I love your cock. Will you fuck me?” He flips over. His bubble butt is perfectly formed. I go to my knees. He moans into the tiny pillow as my tongue connects with his tight pucker. My tongue is suddenly as hard as my cock. I push it into him. Again and again. The young man groans—and begins to pant. I go back to licking his entire ass crack, but always coming back to work more on his hole. “Please, you gotta fuck me!” I keep rimming. His hole is incredibly wet now, thanks to me. Eventually, I stand up and slap my dick on his ass. “You want me raw?” He nods. My angry red cock head disappears into his black hole. He literally holds his breath until I am in place. Only once he feels my pubes grind into his ass cheeks he let his breath out. “Fuck me. The harder the better.” I build up to it. Slowly and deliberately. I build the speed now. Soon I am fucking him full force. He grabs the pillow again and uses it to cushion his head being thumped against the wall. His cock is always rock hard. And leaking. My fingers swipes up some of his pre cum. I noisily suck them clean—so he knows just what I’m doing. “Flip over. I want to see your face as I fuck.” I pull out and he rolls to his back. He grins up at me, still panting. “I love your dick.” I go to my knees and eat him again. His hole is super wet—a heady mix of pre cum, saliva and ass jizz. I slurp loudly as he strokes his cock. “Eat me…that’s so hot…” he moans. I move up from his ass to his mouth for a kiss. He welcomes me. His tongue is swabbing my mouth, relishing the taste of his fucked hole. We exchange a lot of spit. Without breaking the kiss, my cock is able to enter him. I fuck him slowly again. He breaks our lip lock to do a hit of poppers. He caps the bottle and in moments he is flying—from the fuck, from the fumes, from the heat of our kiss. I speed up the pace. Could I really cum this early in the night? “Can I ride your cock?” His question takes any thought of orgasm away. I pump him a few more times—loving the look on his face. Especially how his eyes roll up when I am giving it to him hard and fast. I slow. I pull out and help him up. “Lie down, I want to sit on you.” I do. It will be tight on a narrow bathhouse bed. I re-lube my dick. He stands astride me. I love looking up at his chiseled musculature. Such a fuckin’ treat. He settles down on my dick. His aim is perfect. It can’t be a very comfortable position with one foot on the bed and now one foot on the floor. But he is riding me, just as he wanted. He opens the poppers and takes a hit. He begins slamming down on my cock, moaning and speaking in words that are gibberish—but that I can tell are pure pleasure. Over and over he bounces. Our bodies are wet enough to make a sticky slapping sound with each bounce. And then he’s lurching towards the wall. I am just able to catch him. The poppers have made him dizzy. I get him down on the bed and stay long to make sure he’s fine. He’s all apologetic—but I shush him—and close the door… * I go to the dark area in the new sex wing. There is just enough light from the doorway to see a muscular butt in the air. A short, hairy man is fucking it. He has to stand on his toes to reach it—but he obviously loves what he’s feeling. The top pulls out and gestures for me to do the guy. I fuck him hard. The bottom gasps at the difference in dick size. He begins moaning and I hear the poppers open. I fuck a bit more and gesture back to the shorter man to resume. He does—with harder strokes now. I wonder if he’s going to seed him for me. We switch again. There may not be cum in his hole, but the top must have been leaking like crazy. It is now a very wet fuck. The other top watches me intently. Then he taps me on the hip. “I’m going to shoot…” I pull out and the short top gets inside him just in time. He shudders and gives the hot ass what has to be a big load. I clean the top’s cock when he pulls out and dive in for a quick felch before fucking in the slick cum. I only stop when the bottom needs to move as his legs are cramping. I step out of the dark room and see Cowboy Boots. He comes over, commenting on the dollops of cum stuck to my dick. “Let me fuck it into you.” He lies on the padded swinging bench, grabbing his legs around his knees, holding them in place. I slip into his well used ass. I love how the bench moves with my fuck movement. Soon, I can stand still and let the swing of the bench do the work of pulling him off me before slamming Cowboy Boots back onto my cock. Again and again his open, wet hole takes all of me… * It’s late. I need to get off. I tour the various areas. On a whim, I check the room of the hot young boy. His door is closed. I sigh—but there he is walking towards me. We hug. He’s feeling fine after his over use of poppers. “Would you like my load?” I whisper in his ear. He grins and unlocks his room. “How do you want me?” “How do you want to get bred?” “All fours—I feel so slutty that way.” He assumes the position. I kneel and spend a long time rimming him. I am sure he’s had someone else in his ass since me—and I love that idea. My dick is telling me it wants release with each lick of his wet hole. I rear up. My cock finds his ass and presses in. He yelps—but in a good way. I am now pounding into him. I try to slow down, but it’s a lost cause. My cock spurts again and again—while he whimpers his pleasure… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: CLAW: Getting Off at the Bathhouse (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 27.2022 -
CLAW: The Bathhouse Warm-Up
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Cleveland—April, 2022 I made it into Cleveland easily. It was rather odd to be in a hotel again; even if it was not the host hotel, it was busy and full of people. I had decided my way back into CLAW was to stay somewhere else—and mingle as I felt motivated. I set up my room—and wrote a little. After dinner, I decided I really wanted to explore the bathhouse in town, not try to juggle the apps. I had not been to this one in several years. The pandemic was not the only excuse—but the last couple of CLAW’s I was just too busy elsewhere to go. Flex is huge—so I would only be in crowds if I wanted to be… I got there around 10pm. I ditch the clothes in the locker and take a tour to familiarize myself with the place again. I am dressed in a used, but clean-ish, jock, chaps and boots. My towel is slung over my shoulder. The wet area is on the same level as the locker room. Up a floor, I find the old play area/video room. There are more fuck benches and other assorted fuck furniture in it now. I go down the hall to what was once the CLAW wing of the bathhouse. The bathhouse has now set it up as its own garden of earthly delights with a dark area, gloryholes for dicks, a padded table, a glory hole wall for asses, a padded table that swings on chains and the usual couple of everyday slings on stands. And there is one other person milling around in the space—who is not interested in me at all. I walk a little more and find the tiny sling room in the middle of all the single rooms. There is a young man in it. He’s very good looking, his ebony skin shining in the spot light trained at the sling. I kneel and eat his ass. He strokes his sizable dick while I do it. I spit one last time on his hole and stand up. My cock pushes at his wet pucker. “Man, I’m only looking for guys to suck me.” I stop dead, shrug. In a sling? I go back to my tour. The sling in the old play area is now busy. A trim, hairy man around my age is getting fucked by a much younger guy. I stop and work on the bottom’s nipples. He groans and thanks me. The young guy fucking him is having trouble with his erection. He is squeezing the base of his cock as he pumps. He leans over to suck the bottom, making it hard to give him a good stroke. The bottom looks at my cock. “Let this guy have a turn.” The young man reluctantly agrees. He moves to the side, his hands on the bottoms nipples, as I go in. The bottom is instantly telling me how to fuck him. I want to cover his mouth with my hand, but I don’t. “I want you both in me at the same time.” The kid turns pale, but gamely says ‘yes.’ I lead them towards the padded bench in the new area. The kid looks at all the chains and gloryholes---and all but runs out of the room… * “Fuck, that feels good.” I have found a fuck bud in the sling in the old play area. I am balls deep in Cowboy Boots. He knows how to work his ass to give me a great fuck. My hand grazes his nipples as I fuck into him. “Have you seen the new space?” I ask. He hasn’t. We go there to fuck—and to see if we can draw people in. He hops into one of the slings. There are more people back here now. We even get a couple to watch and stroke. One, a young lanky Black guy, is especially turned on. He watches my cock split into Cowboy Boots. When I pull out, he gasps. “I want that.” “In the sling?” “I need to sit on it.” Cowboy Boots gives me a thumbs-up to go with the young man. We go to the padded bench. I lie down. He unrolls a Magnum on my dick. I lube it up. He unrolls one on his dick, too. Then he settles down on me. He sighs, pauses and begins to ride and stroke. In no time he fills that condom with his own seed… * Later. I find a hot looking ass on a table in the old, dark play space. The only light in this dark area falls on the ass crack of the man on all fours. I caress those cheeks and figure out that it is Cowboy Boots. I slip into him again and fuck. The bench squeaks in rhythm with me. This attracts guys. They stroke. But I can’t get anyone to take a turn up his ass. I smack his butt—letting the sound ring in this dark area. CB tightens down on me and I continue to plow… * I wander the warren of single rooms. One door is open which does not have a man on all fours. He is young, handsome and has a killer smile. His black skin looks even darker as he reclines on the white sheet. “Come in,” he gestures. He sits up and in moments is giving me exquisite head. He does my shaft, my balls and back again. He loves when I fuck his face. He pulls off me to catch his breath. The gym and his hard work have given him a magnificent chest. And killer abs. His cock, a good seven incher, is rock hard. I think that’s it. And reach for my water bottle. I’m wrong. “I love your cock. Will you fuck me?” He flips over. His bubble butt is perfectly formed. I go to my knees. He moans into the tiny pillow as my tongue connects with his tight pucker… More to come... The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: CLAW: The Bathhouse Warm-Up (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 26, 2022 -
Hey I'm coming down In a couple days but since it's mostly for a cruise, I completely forgot to book hotels and have no idea what my options can be for the 2 and 3rd or when the ship gets back for FLL pride. The USD-CAD exchange is killing me 😥 I don't want to lose all my money on hotels before pride. Any recommendations on what to do?
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At the end of a previous post, where I summarised a poll I'd had running for a while, I asked myself what might be the sluttiest thing to do in a sauna. I think it's time for another poll! -
"Squat on his face - make him eat your hole," I directed Trent. The boy-turned beast happily complied, straddling Ben's body with his leather boots and doing a deep squat until his asslips made contact with Ben's mouth. A gutteral moan vibrated through Ben's whole body. He shifted slightly (as much as was possible in his position) to get a better angle at Trent's musclehole. Trent just grinned and said, "Mmmmmmm- - - nice. Eat it Daddy!" His heavy stretched balls draped over Ben's chin, and his meat continued to fill out until i could see a thick, long vein pulsing along the top. "Want some lube?" i asked, staring intently at the huge holewrecker. "Yeah - sure," Trent answered, starting to lose his focus in the haze of sex. I grabbed the bottle of J-Lube and squeezed a glob into his palm. He slowly smeared it along the top of his cock (making the vein stand out even more!), and then gripping his meat from the base, he started lubing and stroking like a sexy pornstar. "I need to fuck!" Trent said, raising his body off Ben's slobbering mouth. He was a little unsteady, after squatting for so long, so i stood and reached out to steady him - placing my hands on his muscular lats. "Fuck! You're a fucking horse, man!" I said, complimenting Trent on his worked out bod. "Thanks," he answered. "I figure if you wanna fuck like a porn star - you better godamn look like one!" he laughed. I slapped his firm butt and rubbed my hand across his pumped pecs and abs. "I'd say you could fuck any porn star you want, stud! Trent stepped down off the plywood platform bed, his boots landing in two heavy thuds on the concrete floor. He immediately aimed his rock-hard cock for Ben's open gape. I climbed up on the bed and slid down behind Ben's head, resting his head in my crotch. I grabbed his ankles and pulled back, which in turn raised his gaping hole in line with Trent's dripping cock. "Fuck man! Fuckin' hot hole!" Trent said, staring at Ben's mancunT. Ben was speechless. I could see his face in the mirror, his eyes locked on the huge meat that was about to fuck him. I'm sure the heavy doses of meth were keeping him from talking, but the opening and closing of his wrecked hole said it all! Trent shoved two fingers - then three - into the slop bucket of an ass in front of him. Then four fingers. Then his whole hand! "Fuuuuccckkkk!" Trent drawled, his big cock bobbing up and down. "Fuck 'im!" I directed. "Breed 'im with that big Texas horsedick!" That's all it took - Trent leaned forward, making contact with the stretched foreskin on the head of his cock. I saw Ben take a deep breath, and then exhale, as Trent drove his meat in deep in one slow, deliberate thrusT!!! Trent took his time - slowly drawing his cock out (like a syringe) - and then leaning forward and letting his bodyweight drive his meat deep into Ben's hole until his clipped pubes made contact with Ben's asscheeks. I could feel Ben's body vibrate from the ecstasy he was feeling from being filled with dickmeat. I shifted my body to one side so that my cock was within reach of Ben's mouth, and he eagerly started sucking like he'd found a man's pacifier. Trent just continued his steady attack on Ben's greedy hole. "Hey - this lube's startin' to dry out - you got anymore?" Trent asked, trying to work up some spit to slicken his dick. I looked around for a water bottle, but couldn't find one within reach. Then, a nasty thought ran through my sleazy mind... I managed to climb out from under Ben's head, and took a standing position facing Trent. Aiming my cock in Trent's direction, I started to piss - a dark yellow stream hit Trent right between his pecs, and ran down his ripped abs, finally pooling on the base of his cock and Ben's wrecked hole. "Fuckin' A, man! That's some piggy shit - but it's workin'," he grinned. The warm, dark piss mixed with the dried lube, and instantly made it nice and superslick again. "Any chems in that?" Trent asked, picking up his pace of screwing Ben's brains out. "Yeah - from a few hours ago," I said. "But, I'd say it's pretty concentrated by now." Trent motioned me to step forward and opened his mouth, signaling he wanted to drink. I was only too happy to share the contenTs of my bladder with this hot stud/pig. I could feel his throat muscles contracting as i pissed down his throat. He didn't spill a drop! When i was finished, he backed off my cock, and shook his head. "Fuck - that tasted really nasty, man! Hope I get a buzz off it," Trent stated, followed by a deep belch. I stepped down off the bed and opened the door. The cool air felt good in the warm, sweaty, black room. i stood behind Trent and reached around to play with his hard, erect nipples. "Oh man - that's gonna make me cum!" he said. The harder i squeezed, the faster he fucked. Ben's body slid around the rubber sheet like a rag doll - he would try to grip the edges of the foam rubber mattress, but he was no match for the bull that was fucking him. When i noticed the lube starting to get sticky again, i would reach down and scoop some of the 'juice' off the rubber sheet and smear it on Trent's thick meat. Behind me, a crowd had started to form in the open door - about five guys all stroking their cocks and straining to get a good view of the action in the small room. "Gonna cum," Trent panted, his cock relentlessly pounding Ben's hole. Ben was totally relaxed - just letting the assault on his ass happen - happy to be full of dick and piss and chems...and soon, more cum. Suddenly, Trent's body stiffened. He raised his head to the ceiling and let out a loud wolf howl - "Ow, ow, owoooooooooo!!!" i looked down and could see the base of his cock pulsing - shooting load after load of thick poz cum into Ben's hole. Behind me, i heard the grunts of one of the onlookers, and when i turned to look, he was emptying his load into the twink kneeling in front of him. My slimy dick was slick with lube and Trent's sweat - sliding up and down on his broad, muscular back. (God, i luv communal sex!) Trent finally let his cock slide out of the sewer hole he'd just fucked - followed by a huge, sloppy fuck fart from Ben. Trent leaned forward and gave been a tongue deep kiss - "Thanks man! Your ass is fuckin' incredible!" "Oh no, thank you!" Ben replied, still in a stupor from the XXXtreme breeding he'd just had. "Anytime you want a hole to use," he said, sitting up and reaching to stroke Trent's softening dick. "You want the door open, or closed," i asked. "Closed, I guess," Ben answered. "I really need to get up and walk around - get some water." "Come on up to my room," i offered. "I've got water and gatorade. We could all use a break!" The three of us gathered our things, making sure we had our towels and keys, and headed out into the cool hallway. The crowd parted as we walked out, half-disappointed that the show was over. They stared as three hot pigs walked naked down the narrow hallway. i turned around before we turned the corner and said to the remaining guys, "Don't worry - we'll bring him back soon, ready for more!"
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I had been to several bathhouses before, Club Portland, Steam Portland, but always with someone I knew or was hooking up with that night. I had even fucked bareback at bathhouses, and been fucked bareback, but always with people I went there with. We would either get a room so we could be private or go off into a corner and fuck, and if someone wanted to join I would just wave them off. The first time I went alone I was prepared to use a condom. Steam Portland has them everywhere. I got a room so I could hide out if I got overwhelmed. I had brought my own packets of lube because I knew the condoms would be there. I wandered around the club for about 15 minutes checking out guys, watching some guys fuck in the steam room and get sucked off in the hallway. A cute guy in his late 20s cruised me as he was walking down the hallway. I started after him and saw him go into the glory hole booths. From the other side I saw is hand on the hole so I walked up to it, took my towel off and put my cock in the hole. I wasn’t hard yet, but I immediately felt a hand on it and I started to chub up. As soon as I was totally hard I felt a mouth wrap around my cock. Someone I hadn’t even spoken to was sucking me off and it felt amazing. After a few minutes he stopped and a moment later I saw him walk around. I grabbed my towel and went over to him. He asked if I had a room and I said yes and started leading him back there, my towel over my shoulder and my hard cock leading the way. Normally I stayed pretty covered up but I was suddenly feeling bold. After I closed the door to my room, we started making out. I took off his towel and started jerking him off with one hand and grabbing his ass with the another. After we kissed for a few minutes he asked me if I was neg, I told him yes and he pushed me back onto the bed. He sucked me for a little bit and asked if I had any lube. I got it from right beside the condoms and gave it to him. He opened it up and and spread some on my cock. He put some in his ass and then straddled me pointing my dick up towards his hole. Then this stranger whose name I didn’t even know slid his ass down onto my bare cock until he bottomed out. He leaned forward and kissed me while starting to rock up and down on my cock. After about 30 seconds I took over and started thrusting my hips up, driving my naked cock as deep as I could in him. If he wanted it bare, I was gonna give it to him. After about 5 minutes of him riding me he got off me and told me he wanted it from behind. He bent over the bed and I stood up behind him. I bent over and rimmed him for a few moments before guiding my bare cock back into his ass. I buried it balls deep before pulling back out to just the tip and thrust back in again. He started jerking off and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my load. I fucked him for about a minute more before I told him I was about to cum. He didn’t say anything so I kept going until I felt my orgasm build. “Fuck I’m gonna cum in you,” I told him. He started furiously jerking his cock as I felt my load shoot into his ass. I stopped thrusting deep in him as the last of my load emptied into his hole and I heard him moan and he shot his load onto the bed. I slowly pulled out of him and watched as my load dribbled out his ass and onto the floor. He turned around and we kissed some more and he left to go shower. Never did get his name. I showered as well and went back to my room and got dressed and went home.
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I hope I didn’t place this in the wrong section. Does your local bath house have this? It’s once a month here, and I love it. Get to be a real whore, and the Pig dad I strive to be, giving and getting loads and no dick refused! 🐷 What are yours like, if you have them?
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One thing I’ll never forget. The very first time I drove to the place. I had it bookmarked, written on a paper, heck— I even printed a map of Oakland Park Blvd! Reminder to readers— there were no navigation apps at the time, and iPhone 1 was still a few years from being invented. So… I was driving up and down the boulevard, not being able to find 2536… I guess I drove one too many times because— honest to God, a cop stopped me right after crossing the railroad tracks going east. He asked me what I was doing, and I told him I was having trouble finding that number, but I was too ashamed or scared to tell him it was a bathhouse. He smiled. He knew the number and I guess he read my nerves. He simply told me “it’s right there, Sir,” pointing at the door right to my right side. I was literally there, and I didn’t see it! He added “Have fun!” and left. I remember later, that he was oh-so-good-looking, but at that moment my nerves played a trick on me. I would find myself going back to Clubhouse II, hundreds of times, in the next 10 years…
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Fun at the Bathhouse I went to the bathhouse with a sexy friend who makes it clear that he takes all loads. There was a line to check-in, full of sexy men. My pal got buzzed and it took ten minutes for me to get to the counter. We somehow got separated and by the time I was undressing at my locker, my friend was already doing laps through the dimly lit corridors. I lost track of him here and there but kept an eye on my friend as he hunted for raw dick. There was a younger couple holding hands a few places in line behind us, one of whom looked excited and the other looked nervous. I nodded to them and made a point to keep my eyes open for them inside. My pal did the rounds from the private cabins, many of which had open doors with a guy ass up on the padded bench they called a bed. I went took a shower and jerked off a bit as guys walked by checking out my body and my meat. I soaked in the hot tub and a guy sat next to me. Ten seconds later, his knee was pressing against mine. A minute later he was jerking me off as he fingered his hole with his other hand. He leaned over and asked if I had a room. I knew all the rooms were occupied and there was a waiting list, so I shook my head. Clearly, the guy wanted to get fucked in a room. I was feeling warm, so I took a cool shower before heading to the dry sauna. I made sure to sit by the door so I could see if my friend passed by. A few minutes later, my pal saw me, and he joined me in the sauna. A hung bear guy was sitting on the upper bench and started to massage my friend’s shoulders. I heard my pal ask the stranger if he had a room. He nodded. My pal stood up and let the guy lead the way. I noticed a biohazard tattoo on the small of the guy’s back and knew my pal would be taking his first POZ load of the night in a few minutes. My friend was just out of the sauna door when the twinky couple came in. They sat opposite me. One was pale and blond, and he gripped his boyfriend’s muscled tanned arm for support. The tan one leaned over and pointed to the exiting stranger’s biohazard tattoo. He whispered, barely audible, ‘you see, that means he’s POZ.’ The blond nodded meekly. Another man came in and sat next to the blond. He opened his towel and revealed a hefty glistening cock with that now-familiar biohazard tattoo peeking out of his pubes. The blond saw it and gasped. The POZ man let his knee graze the blond’s, who moaned in response. ‘Babe, he’s touching my knee,’ the blond whispered to his boyfriend. ‘Do you want to play with him,’ he asked. The blond nodded. The tan guy reached over and opened his boyfriend’s towel. The POZ man reached for the blond’s dick, and soon both slowly jerked the blond off. I knew something sexy was about to happen and the tanned guy lifted and turned his boyfriend over, so his knees were on the bench and his face in the POZ man’s crotch. I watched his pink hole wince as his boyfriend crouched down to eat his creamy ass. The blond had no choice but to swallow the large POZ cock now dangling in his face. His eyes got big as he clocked the tattoo and traced it with his fingers. The blond went from hesitation to enthusiasm as he swallowed that big dick to the root. After a few minutes of ass-eating and cock-sucking, the POZ top and the tan boyfriend muttered some words, and they then flipped the blond right side up and lowering himself to sit on the POZ stranger’s big raw cock. The blond groaned as he took that stud’s inches. There were four other guys in the sauna, and by now we were all jerking off. One got up and grabbed the orange key strapped to his forearm. He announced, ‘I’ve got a room. It’s too hot in here. Come with me.’ The tan boyfriend lifted his partner off that raw POZ dick and the four of them headed to his room, barely covering up with their now-soaked towels. The guy was right about the heat. I was ready for a break, so I took another cool shower and went for a walk through the complex. I knew I wanted to check out the steam room and the gloryhole / darkroom section, but I figured I should check in with my friend. I eventually saw him leaning against a mirrored wall as a hung top railed him. I guess that top didn’t have a room as it seemed like most sex had been happening in rooms. With the place this full, raw sex was now happening everywhere. I walked through the labyrinthine hallway of rooms and made my way to the sauna. I’d made myself comfortable when the twink couple reappeared. The blond was flustered and gripping his partner’s arm. The blond whispered, ‘sorry, it just happened too fast.’ His partner kissed him and he moaned, ‘it just felt so good. I shouldn’t have made them cum so soon.’ The tanned guy groaned and said, ‘you look so hot taking their loads. Just let me know when you want more.’ The blond kissed him hard and spread his thighs. His towel parted and his boyfriend reached down and played with his now-cummy hole. They leaned back and relaxed. I watched as POZ seed oozed out of his hole and onto his towel. A guy next to me reached down to my crotch. He liked my dick and the sexy couple across the way got me stiff. The guy looked to me for approval, and I nodded. He leaned over and blew me while I played with his slick hole. He was a handsome Asian guy with pointy pecs and a bit of a belly, and incredible cocksucking technique; he swallowed my dick all the way and just left it there, flexing his throat around my shaft. He asked me if I had a room, and I shook my head. He was overheated and went for a cool down. I whispered that I hoped to see him again later. I stayed in the steamroom and watched as another bear of a guy entered and made a beeline for the twink couple. The bear approached them and opened his towel. ‘I hear you like sharing your boy’s hole with POZ men?’ The tan guy nodded as the blond leaned forward and eagerly swallowed the guy’s dick. The man face-fucked the blond as his boyfriend jerked him off and toyed with his cummy hole. The guy asked if they had a room and they shook their heads. The tan guy laid down on the bench and had his boyfriend mount his dick cowboy style. He leaned forward, offering up his sloppy hole to the bear to DP. I watched as the blond took those two raw cocks right there in the steamroom. The blond leaned forward and kissed his boyfriend hard on the mouth. The bottom was clearly more experienced than I’d have guessed from his nervousness. The bear looked at me and saw my leaking hardon. He reached over and jerked me off saying, ‘you’re so wet.’ The bear arched his back and spread his furry buttcheeks apart. He guided my dick to his crack saying, ‘drip your precum into my ass and let me fuck myself on your cock!’ I nodded and slipped into his loose sloppy hole. The bear clearly took loads as much as he liked to give them. He stayed still as I slid myself into him and let him do the work sawing back and forth into the blond’s hole and onto my raw dick. It didn’t take long for the top to fire his load deep into the blond boy’s asshole. The bear squeezed my cock with his furry muscle butt as he came. He clenched and unclenched as I slipped out and a river of fresh cum oozed out of his matted hairy ass. I caught the slimy seed in my hand and smeared it on my cock. The guy picked up his towel and nodded. He guided me into the blond’s upturned hole, still stuffed with his boyfriend’s dick. I slipped inside that blond boy’s cumslick pussy and loved feeling my dick slide against his boyfriend’s dick. The blond made out with his boyfriend as I sloshed around in his hole. Even with his boyfriend’s cock there just wasn’t enough friction to get me off. Still, it felt amazing smearing globs of cum from the bear’s hole into this fresh ass. I was ready for a breather so pulled out with a gloopy plop and left the steamroom. Another guy got up to take my place as the door closed behind me. If my math was right, so far tonight, the blond now had his fifth bare cock in his hole. I headed for another cold shower and went looking again for my pal. I found him in the dark room in one of the slings. He’d brought a bag of huge butt toys and had them displayed on a shelf with a tub of lube. The biohazard top from the sauna, who was the first to breed the blond, was working a pig hole plug into my pal’s butt and then slipped inside. He pounded my friend until he pulled out. I took a turn, and the friction felt great on my dick. I figured I wanted my cock in at least one more hole before cumming, so I pulled out. I made a round of the darkroom area and saw the twink couple again. They nodded to me. As I walked by, the blond whispered, ‘OK, one more load, and then I’ll be ready to go.’ I turned back and asked if they’d been to the sling area yet. I motioned that way, and they followed me. My pal was feet up as another guy was forcing a ridiculously big toy dildo into his hole. The blond grinned and moaned, ‘I want you to open me up like that!’ The blond had clearly never been in a sling before and he needed a bit of help getting situated. Once his feet were in the stirrups, he relaxed. His boyfriend slid easily in to his wet stretched-out hole. He pounded for a few minutes and offered me a go. I took his place and gestured to the toys. As my buddy took a guy’s raw cock alongside an obscenely big toy, he moaned, ‘yeah, slide that in his hole!’ The tan boyfriend grabbed a big shiny dildo and slimed it up with more lube. I realized it had just been inside my pal’s hole and was now going to go inside his boyfriend without even being washed off. The tan dude handed the toy to me, and I pulled out. We inserted the big toy and let the blond get used to it. I let his boyfriend go first. He slipped in alongside the obscene toy. I spit on my finger and teased his furry hole with it. He came hard quickly and pulled out with a sloppy plop. I slid into his cummy mess alongside the dildo and mixed the seed, lube, and juices around before adding my own. Another guy stepped out of the shadows and slid into my pal, fucking him before adding his cum to his sloppy stretched-out cunt. I realized it was the sexy Asian guy who had blown me earlier. As he pounded my pal, I saw a trickle of cum leaking down his thighs. All told, my pal got fucked by four raw dicks and took at least three loads. The blond at least five cocks and I had my dick in one mouth and two holes. Not a bad Friday night at all.
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"Make Me a Fuckin' Whore..."
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Lansing—October, 2021 I didn’t get off when I put Cute Boy through his paces on that Friday night. (See the last post.) On Sunday afternoon, I decided to go to the store that is combo of bookstore and bathhouse. It was just what I needed… We make eye contact before I can even sit down to watch some porn. He is white, likely in his mid-40’s. He’s tall, with a thin and toned physique. He is wearing a ball cap of one of the state universities. He can’t take his eyes off my crotch. He leads me out of the main gay porn area into a small room that used to have glory holes. Not there is just a large rolling office chair. Without a word the guy pushes his biking shorts to his ankles and bends over, pointing a moderately hairy ass to me. No oral. No words. I pull his cheeks apart. His hole is slightly gaped—others have been here. I harden up. I don’t rim him, I just spit on his hole. I pull my cock out on my jock and fuck him. Slowly, but building to fucking him so hard he nearly loses his balance. His hole feels great. He is the one to stop me—with just a raising of his hand. I somehow get my cock back into my pants and go off to piss. I walk around. The place is not packed—but very busy. I end up in my favorite chair to watch some bi-sexual porn. Biker Shorts comes in. He nods at me and goes through the door to where we’ve just fucked. My cock spews a drop of pre-cum. I follow, not bothering to put my cock away. There he is, bent over and waiting. Once again I spread his cheeks and spit on his hole. It makes him shiver. I slide in. He gasps. I fuck him hard—and make him cum all over the floor. I go back to my chair. I stroke. A daddy who is my age and race sits on a padded table next to me. Soon I am sucking his short, thick cock. He jerks me. But not well. Hard and tight. The blowjob to the side of us is more interesting. A mousy white guy is on his knees giving a handsome, Black college kid oral service. I disengage myself and stand next to the kid. He has his sweatpants down around his knees. He reaches out and strokes my dick—lovingly and smoothly—nothing like the death grip of the guy on the padded table. I kneel. The ass on this kid is a perfect bubble butt. I kiss each hairless cheek, pull them slightly apart and let my tongue tickle his tight pucker. The effect is electric. He sighs loudly and reaches back to spread his cheeks wider. I go deeper. He bends over, clutching the end of the padded table and likely pissing off the cocksucker, who can no longer get at his dick. I eat his hole to the sound of his moans and gasps. He finally turns around and sucks my cock. I ask if he likes to get fucked. He nods, but tells me he didn’t plan for it. I push his handsome face back onto my dick. A new white man sits in the chair I’ve vacated. He is around my age, though quite a bit heavier. He hauls out an impressive dick. The college kid sees it, too. I look at him and nod. We both kneel by the new guy. The college kid takes his dick—I lick the guy’s balls. We are in tune with our oral service—we switch seamlessly so I can suck and he can lick…and then back again. The guy we are doing pulls the College Kid to his feet. He leans in and sucks the kid’s cock. I leave the guy’s dick and go back to sticking my tongue in College Kid’s ass. I can’t get in as deep—but it’s enough. With a mouth on either side of him, College Kid yelps and starts to unload. He suddenly pulls out of the guy’s mouth and shoots the last two spurts onto the guy’s nose and beard… * I wander. I get a load off a hot Latin guy by the sling. It takes him maybe 90 seconds before he lets loose. I watch some porn. I get some head. * I am back in the smallest of the rooms. Two men are sharing my cock. They are both around my age. They may be partners—they certainly are adept at passing my swollen meat back and forth. A college kid comes in—white, cute, short and wearing a Tiger jersey that hangs down over his shorts. He sits on the chair which is to the side of me. One of the guys on the floor turns my hips so my cock is available for Tiger to do. And he goes for it with gusto. He is really good. The other guys are aroused by watching me get head from this kid. They stand up and the three of us half ring the chair. Tiger simply swivels the chair as he goes from dick to dick. The men not being sucked have hands all over other men’s shafts and balls until the mouth comes back. A fourth man joins the circle. He is older than any of us and has his cock out, but it is not hard. The kid won’t touch him. He goes back and forth between the three of us until he suddenly stands up, looks straight at me and says “Fuck my ass.” I turn the chair so the back is towards us—and then bend the kid so he can hold on to it. I kneel and look at the ass I’m about to plunder. It is much flatter than the Black kid’s—but certainly muscled. I spread his cheeks and dive in. Tiger hits his poppers and begins muttering every sexual swear word he can think of… “Eat my shit hole…make me a fuckin’ whore…lick my mancunt….” On and on. I stand up. I have over lubed my cock—for I think he is going to be very tight. I push the head in. He clamps. He does another hit and his ass opens. He babbles obscenities. The couple watch as my cock sinks into him—but then they leave. The older guy stares at us—and hardens up. I fuck slowly and deliberately. Tiger is groaning now and is stroking his baby dick. He loses his grip on the back of the chair. It spins. I hold Tiger by the hips and keep fucking. The older guy sits and turns, bringing his erection to Tiger. It brushes Tiger’s lips, but he won’t open his mouth. I can clearly see Tiger’s face slowly give in to lust. He takes the proffered cock deep into his throat. “Good boy,” I grate out. I fuck him harder for his reward. He gets a second reward— the old man’s load. Willingly now. And with much vocal fireworks from both of them: grunts of bliss from the older man, “Fuckin’ use me,” from Tiger once the man is done shooting. I step up my pace. I am going to blow my load. I know it. “You want my cum in your ass?” “Yeah…breed me…make me shoot,” he huffs out, jerking himself furiously. I plow him three or four more times. I grab his hips—not that he’s going anywhere. He feels me erupt and his own load blasts out across the floor… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Make Me a Fuckin' Whore..." (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 27, 2021 -
Anybody try out the new Hawks? Just curious to see how guys like the new facility. I miss the old Hawks as it was a much better place for barebacking than Steam. Looking forward to my first visit and hoping the vibe is still the same.
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I will be off on a solo Trip without my partner. I’m gonna be a cheating faggot slut. 35/M/145lbs i will be staying at Worthington tor the majority of my stay. What tips do you have for ass up cumdump play? Is it possible there? and a first timer trying to make the most of it at Slammer or Club FTL?
