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One of the precepts of social protocol at the Baths is that it’s best NOT ask about Status. Yes, you may be asked to put on a Condom, but rarely will you be asked if you're POZ or NEG. It's generally assumed, erroneously so, that POZ guys will either seek out other POZ guys or do without. Case in point: I invited two hot Latino Boys to my room. They were Lovers, and had never done a three-way before. We started off sixty-nining, and the older one whispered that he'd love to see me fuck his BF. The BF in question was maybe five years younger, early twenties, slender, and really cute. I was all about tagging his Ass, so I mounted the Cunt. Just as I was about to slide in, he said, "Wait! Put on a Condom!" I tried to hide my vexation, and thought I could start with a Condom and slip it off later. But once I had the Rubber in place, the Kid changed his mind, and wouldn't let me fuck him at all. Frustrated, I made myself clear. "OK. I'm gonna to lie back and close my eyes. Either one of you climbs on my Dick, or there’s the door." The Older One eased his Cunt down on my rubber-coated Shaft. Though the Latex cut the sensation, he made a valiant effort, rocking back and forth on my Rod, as his nervous Lover looked on. While the Kid was distracted unscrewing his Poppers, the Boyfriend slipped off the Condom and pressed it into my palm. NOW THAT WAS MORE LIKE IT! I could feel his slimey Pussy milkin' my Death Stick. He whispered in my ear, "Bareback is Better!" and he didn’t know how right he was. We switched positions so that I was on Top fucking him Doggy style, and he leaned forward and whispered to his young Paramour that it was cool cause we were doing safe sex. The Youngster was getting fucked up on his Poppers, so he was slow to react when I pulled out of his Lover and plunged into him. Between his high from the Poppers and the exhortations of his Lover, he was more amenable to getting fucked than before. He made a few futile attempts to see if I was still sheathed; but his quick-witted Lover arrested his hand, assuring him I was okay. It didn't take long for the older Dude to shoot all over us, and my own Balls were tingling. I didn't let on as I began to spasm and spurt, so the Youth didn't have a clue I was breeding his Ass. To top it all off, I made a great show of toying with the discarded Rubber, like I was rolling it off. As they left, the Senior blew me a kiss. In response I ran my hand over his departing Butt. My lone regret was that I had only one LOAD to share between the two of them, and I hadn't bred the Elder, too.- 4 replies
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"I'm sorry to have to tell you this..." Of course, the cute Counselor didn't have to tell me anything. A few weeks earlier at a Circuit Party I felt the heat of that LOAD. It was special. I wasn't so much a "Bug Chaser" as a "Bug Enabler." I love getting fucked by folks—black or white, young or old, gay or straight—WHOMEVER! And the big-dicked Puerto Rican who ravaged me with his Prince Albert was definitely worth enabling! He looked into my eyes, and I knew he was giving me a Fuck to Die For. Back to the cute Counselor—he was 30ish, blonde, blue-eyed, very studious, with his glasses, suit and tie, about 5'6". He also had a Bubble Butt to die for. "I hate to tell you this, but something terrible has happened." I nodded. Not a big surprise. "If you need counseling..." I licked my lips and stared at his swollen pecs. Thank God he hadn't worn a Tee. His meaty titties clung to his cotton shirt. "Don't worry, all my friends are POZ. Isn't that the in-thing now?" "Mr. Johnson...this is serious...." "I know it is.” Contemptuously: “I don't have to worry about safe sex now. I think I'll head home and toss out all my Condoms." He shook his head in disbelief, appearing at a loss for words. My friends reacted diversely—some pleased, some melancholy. Pleased—because now they got to tag me raw. Melancholy—because they'd seduced me into barebacking, and now I had to pay the Piper. So Friday night I invited them over for a "Conversion Celebration." It started at my place and ended at the Baths, where, to my delight, I found the guy who'd POZZED me—cruising. Initially I didn't tell Armando he was the one; I thought I'd save that for another night when we could be more intimate. And never one to hold a grudge (on the contrary I was in awe of his virility) I asked him to join our merry pack. Armando turned out to be a trip. I watched as he seduced a college jock. He stroked the athlete's abs, licked his tits, and whispered sweet Puerto Rican nothings in his ear. Since all of us were sex-obsessed, the Fuck quickly turned into a Gangbang. The Bottom hadn't yet cum my way, when I spied a hunk I absolutely had to have. That flawless Ass! The Short Blonde Sweetness dropped his towel and minced into the Steam Room. I knew in my heart the Dude was mine to POZ. I used to be a Bottom Boy, but all that changed with HIV. I sat down beside him, his delicate features obscured by billowy clouds of steam. We were alone, concealed behind a thick glass door and foggy atmosphere. I teased his Cock then flipped him over on his belly and slid my oozing Member up his Crack. "I have a Condom," the nervous Sweetness chirped, the tremor in his voice betraying his anxiety. I snickered and shoved it in—no Lube but for the heavy moisture-laden air. I wanted Blondie cognizant of my Sick Seed assailing his Ass Walls. I wanted him to weep the tears that dance so seductively upon the cheeks of those just bred. He hollered at me to get off; but we were alone, ringing wet, in the super-heated atmosphere, which muffled his tirade. He made like he was gonna fight me off, while I licked his ears and bit his neck. His soft four inches mushroomed to a turgid Seven, despite his hollow protestations. He pushed back on my Viral Stick, moaning, whimpering, ashamed of his hypocrisy—of so blatantly violating the principles by which he earned his livelihood. He had it cuming. He needed guys like me to stay in business. I plowed his Ass as roughly as I could, in hope of bettering the odds; and when I shot, it was the most fulfilling sensation I'd ever known—to foredoom this truly deserving Fag to an eternity of doctors, tests, and pills. The heavy glass door scraped and groaned as Armando magically appeared. We mouthed a long, deep lingering kiss and I spread my demoralized Victim 's lily-white Ass Cheeks in gratitude. Sweetness just shivered, squirmed and purred as Armando’s Prince Albert abraded his Mancunt. The Puerto Rican pulled out long enough for me to flip him over. Our eyes locked, and the Bottom winced as if confronting his worst enemy. "Mr. Counselor! " I admonished the social worker, as Armando redoubled his detrition. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but all my friends are POZ."
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I love getting fucked by strangers. A week ago I was at the Baths. After a shower, I left the door open, turned off the light, and lay face down on the mattress with my legs spread. I had only to wait a few minutes until he came in. He fingered my Hole, and, shortly thereafter, replaced them with a good-sized Cockhead. I took a deep hit of my Poppers as he pressed in and whispered, "You want my raw Dick up your Pussy?" "Yeah, Man! Fuck me! Use my Mancunt!" He pounded me hard with quick, powerful strokes, his Death Stick pounding my flaccid Mancunt. I clamped my Ass Muscles about his Toxic Shaft, bringing him to the brink of climax. "Oh yeah, Fuckin' Whore! Want me to breed your Pussy?" "Please, sir. Gimme your Seed! Fill me up!" "FUCK YEAH! HERE CUMS! TAKE MY DEATH SEED!" He spasmed incessantly, filling my Asscunt with his Semen. After he had pumped the last of his Load, he collapsed on top of me. He lay motionless, not moving a muscle. Were it not for his hard Shaft within me, I would have thought he were deceased. Another minute and he began to fuck again. Jesus, he was an impassioned Fucker! After I took a few more deep hits of my Poppers, I wished the ride would never end. Having him in me was great and natural. I couldn't get enough of his FuckMeat! "I'm gonna breed you again! I can't help myself! Tell me you want another Load!" "Yeah, Man, goddamn it! I want EVERYTHING you got to offer." "Then EVERYTHING it shall be!" he exclaimed, thrusting in deeper. "Take my DIRTY SEED!" There it was—all the cards on the table. With all the hints and innuendo, I had no doubt about his Status and didn't give a shit. All that mattered was Cock and his Semen. I figured sooner or later I'd have to pay. Nothing worthwhile cums free. After awhile he pulled out, thanked me, and made his exit. I lay there, exhausted and sated, and fell asleep. When I awoke, there was a note on the floor. I turned up the room lamp to read it and was both fascinated and entranced. "Hi, and thanks again for the meating! “I knocked, but there was no answer, so I slipped this beneath your door. "One thing I forgot to mention. You probably already guessed. Anyway, I better cum clean. "I've had HIV for a while now. Last week the Doc said I’ve got AIDS. He says I may be a day late and a dollar short, since I’ve already used all the common Meds. "So you may want to get tested; and if you test POZ, check your resistance. I'm sorry I didn't around to this earlier; but, frankly, I just needed to fuck. "If, by chance, you want to try it again, I think I can find the time. I’m always here on Wednesdays—same time, same place, same station. Below you’ll find my email address." If you think I was chilled to the bone by such audacity, you don’t know where I’m cumin’ from. Actually I got a hardon. Besides it took plenty of gumption to admit to such a grand deception, and I halfway admired the Man! Again and again I reread his missive. He’d read me right. Carefully, I tucked it in my wallet. I knew I would be there the following Wednesday. The only question was whether to e-mail him before then.
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I'd come to town to see my favorite white trash band. I love attending their concerts, though I stand out from the crowd and often get taken for a drug dealer—or worse—a cop! I'm not tall, but stocky and well built. And, I suppose, being black with a killer smirk, materially contributes to my straight white world formidability. Gay-wise, I'm just the opposite. I'd fuck myself if that were possible. So there I was in town to see this garbage band, when I got the sorry news—concert cancelled—their tour bus broken down 200 miles north. Actually the city wasn't new to me. I'd been there before and had a few acquaintances—but nothing serious—no Fuck Buds or anything. I tried to make the best of a bad scene and called up a trick from the last time I was in town. But Rob was preoccupied—with a mutual acquaintance of ours—actually a good friend of mine from my neck of the woods. Todd was a sweet guy and a father figure to me. He had a thing for Blacks, but had never put the make on me for fear of POZZING me. Tsk! Tsk! So, after exchanging pleasantries, I hung up the phone and, likewise, hung up the concert duds I wouldn't get to wear that night. After a nap, I planned on heading out to the Baths. I felt deprived and in need of an ego boost. When I awoke, I showered and preened for an evening on the town. The phone rang, and it was Rob and Todd downstairs. Todd pulled out a joint and passed it to me, while Rob massaged my chest, and his fingertips felt like electric prods as they danced across my tits. They invited me to go bar-hopping with them; but that seemed too hit-or-miss. So Rob suggested I check out The Cellar, a bathhouse catering to a more diverse, if older, crowd. He even had a discount pass for me. After a couple beers, Todd handed me another joint and told me to save it for the next guy who really turned me on. Horny as I was, I knew Mr. Perfect would shortly cum along. I took a wrong turn and drove for what seemed like hours up and down the dark, deserted downtown streets. So it was past 10 when I arrived. Since I had Rob's coupon in my pocket, I splurged and got a room. Having gotten lost, I felt a little out of sorts; and the other joint Todd had given me looked SOOOOH ENTICING. I caved, and leaned back on the bunk. Finally, at peace with the world, gripping my ever present Poppers bottle, I headed out to cruise the world. AN OPEN DOOR! INSIDE A BEAR BEATING HIS MEAT! On the third approach, I inched into the archway and caressed my privates through my towel. He waved me in and promptly rammed his funky Uncut down my throat. Attracted by his moans and groans, a group of perverts gathered outside his door. He was a vociferous one, he was! Another hit of Poppers, and all hell broke loose. The beers, the joint, and Poppers all hit me at once. It was seconds before it dawned on me he was cuming down my throat; and, much more to my liking, someone else was fingering my Cunt. I swallowed and excused myself from the Bear's room, and the gawkers started to disperse. I stumbled down the hall; and, as I hoped, Magic Fingers caught up with me and rammed his finger up my Butt. My basic instincts tend toward passivity, so I stood there in the center of the hall, buck naked, my towel crumpled about my feet, as he slid another digit in beside the first. Like vultures circling easy prey, guys surrounded us again, and a real mean Dude with an even meaner Dick approached and tweaked my Nips. "OUCH! GODAMMIT! HURTS!" But he ignored my anguished pleas and twisted them unmercifully till I was up on tippy toes moaning like a Slut. Mainly to shut me up, I suppose, he rammed his putrid, halitosistic lingua down my throat. At last he relaxed his death-grip on my titties; and I slumped down on my heels, only to be greeted by two more digits up my Cunt--shy by a thumb of a Full Fist. My Pussy felt distended like it'd never been before—a gaping Vulva begging penetration by all the Faggot Bastards ogling me. Up till then I'd never taken more than a three fingers up my Cunt—and was half inclined to bolt—when some kleptomaniacal Punker yanked my Poppers from my palm and practically rammed the whole damn vial up my schonz. First whiff, and I wished Magic Fingers would probe deeper. Second whiff, and I leaned backwards, forcing Magic Fingers deeper up my Cunt. "YOU FUCK?" he asked, as I bent down to blow Rough Trade. Not waiting for an answer, Magic Fingers rammed his whole 8-Inches up my Butt! Bucked forward by this penile penetration, Rough Trade's entire 7-Incher slid with no resistance down my throat. Startled as I was by the turn events had taken, it was, nonetheless, Nirvana as they ground away at my Holes from both ends. From all angles and directions, guys emerged out of the woodwork, and one concupiscent protagonist crawled beneath us to suck my Cock. Cum, Sweat, and Piss puddled everywhere, and the Thief who'd swiped my Poppers kept them pressed tight against my nostrils so the Orgy could proceed ad nauseum. Finally, when Magic Fingers withdrew his Deathstick, I wilted like a wet noodle, sinking to my knees. Rivulets of creamy skank oozed forth from my Pussy like putrid exudation from an industrial canal. Guys everywhere beat their Meat, awaiting a chance to bury their Hatchets up my Ass, until, finally, one concerned observer asked if I needed help. Meekly I glanced up into the smirking countenance of Rob. He commended me for taking on all Cumers. "And I did enjoy the Piece of Ass, thank you. But there's another who craves your Mancunt even more than I did." I followed the direction of his nod, and there, behind a couple Old Trolls, stood Todd. Petty me bemoaned my stolen Poppers bottle. A tall, skinny Dude with a Biohazard Tat on his 'cep came to my rescue. He was the second to compliment me on being a "Great Fuck." "Here," he offered, handing me his nearly empty vial. "You need 'em more than I do." Suddenly it dawned on me. While I'd been bent over, halfway to LaLa Land, MR. POZ TAT and his cohorts had had their way with me. I surveyed the sticky tile floor beneath me—befouled with drying Cum—not a discarded Condom anywhere. Todd smiled. "Now, are you ready for my Load?" The question, if it was one, was largely rhetorical. We hightailed it to his room. Steady streams of spoogey, creamy rivulets trickled down my thighs; and with each step a telltale "Squish, Squish, Squish" emanated from my Cunt.
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I am a 44 year old black male, 6’2”, 240, masculine, clean cut, on the DL, and, oh yeah, POZ since 2000. All this happened last week. Tells you what I like. I was on the prowl at the bathhouse looking for action, and locked eyes with this very exotic looking man. I figured him to be in his 50s, average build, maybe 6’ tall,. I couldn’t help notice his intense blue eyes that stood in stark contrast to his dark, coppery skin. I guessed he was from somewhere in the Middle East. He had curly salt-and-pepper hair and a very hairy chest. We played the normal bathhouse game for about 20 minutes. I followed him into the video room, where he began to jack off to the porn. I couldn’t resist and sat down beside him and immediately laid eyes on one of the most beautiful Uncut Dicks I’d ever seen. This—from a Dude who usually prefers cut Anglo guys. It didn’t take long till I was stroking that married Uncut Dick till I got it slick with my Spit and PreCum. Helpless as he was, he was easy pickings as I forced his head to my chest and made him suck my Nips. Right there in the presence of a gathering assemblage, I got down on my knees and licked his Cock while I played with his Balls. He had one of the hairiest crotches that I’ve ever seen on a man. His manly, musky odor made my head spin. He leaned back, giving me easy access to his huge, hirsute Balls. I worked my tongue way up behind those Great Hairy Balls—in pursuit of the Ultimate Prize. He had a foreign accent I didn’t recognize. He was an engineer from Turkey, on vacation with his wife and his kids. Apparently I wasn’t the only one on the DL. He’d escaped for the night on the pretence of visiting old buddies and had immediately caught a cab to this bathhouse, renown for its easy sex and a substantial Black clientele. He said he dug Blacks and found me highly attractive and would love to spend some time with me if I wished. After I bragged about how I was the most DDF guy on the planet, I steered him by the waist up to my room. We kissed and made out, and, eventually I worked my way back down to his Dick and his Balls, which had been my intent all along. I knelt down and took aim at his Mancunt. Judging from his reaction, I had a committed Bottom on my hands. He had more than the usual amount of hair around his shiny pink Pussy, and I tongued my way in. The smell of his Mancunt had just the right amount of Funk mixed with Sweat, and it made my head spin. I got him down on the bed and sniffed and licked and sucked with his knees pressed to my chest for the next 15 minutes, then lay on my back and had him squat over my face for some serious rimming. He spread his Ass Cheeks and worked his Hole back and forth over my nose and tongue, as I forced my tongue deep up his Pussy. When his Ass Lips tightened up, I could tell he was close. Quickly I flipped him over on his back and strode atop him. As I bent down to cover his mouth with my own, I lifted his legs onto my shoulders and —home sweet home! His Pussy, no doubt stretched out from years of practice, in collaboration with his desperate, immediate need, offered not the slightest resistance as I slid in on a blanket of Spit and Ass Juices. To say the least I shot wad after wad of POISON JIZZ up his Mancunt. To distract him I grabbed his Dick which I beat off like mad. He shot all over our stomachs, and I knelt down to lick up every LAST NEGATIVE DROP. We cuddled for a couple of minutes. He made the excuse he’d better shower, and he put on his towel and left. I never saw him again, but I hope I managed to cede (seed) him THE GIFT.
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There used to be two bathhouses in the place I live. One was known for the older crowd (and still exists), the other was visited by younger guys (but burned down). I usually went to the sauna were there were a lot of daddies, but I wanted to see what the other bathhouse was like too. I went to the bathhouse after work and arrived pretty late. There were a lot of twenty- thirtysomethings there. Really not my type. I did see one older guy with white hair and potbelly. He was cruising on the second floor. I first tried the facilities, the pool (always feels nice to swom naked) the steamcabin where there wasn't a lot of action unlike the other bathhouse and the whirlpool. In the whirlpool this 35 year old guy kept brushing up my leg. He obvioulsy liked me. I wasn't too sure about him. I let the guy fondle me a bit, and he kept asking me things like if I go to this place a lot. After the bubbles went away in the whirlpool I went upstairs, hoping to lose the guy. I saw the older guy groping some dudes, but they all kept rejecting him. I almost felt sorry for him. When I walked by he grabbed my crotch too. I stood still and let him feel me up a bit. "Let's go into a private room" he whispered in my ear. I obliged and walked into a cabin. The man looked happy and why shouldn't he. He finally found a young boy that wants to be intimate with him. "You look gorgeous, what's your name?" he asked. I told him my name and then he asked me age. At the time I was 24. Being the shy guy I didn't ask his name (wasn't interested in it anyway) or his age. Most men lie about it anyway, they always say there are younger, not realizing I get turned on more by old fuckers than young ones. If he told me he was 40 I would've been dissapointed while would he have said he was 60 I'd be superhorny (exaggerated example of course). When he knew my age he began grinning even more.He looked like he hit jackpot. Of course he also asked what I liked and wanted to do. I choke on this question. I would love to say I want to suck his old cock and get my ass rimmed so he can root my young ass better. But I'm too shy to say stuff like that. So I didn't say anything at all, I just mumbled a bit. When he asked a second time I softly said "everything I guess". The old man looked at me with a smile "you're so pretty" he said. Yeah that's another thing I don't like, guys who act like they are in love with you. I'm not looking for a lover, I'm looking for anonymous sex. "You're a bit shy aren't you?" I nodded. "I won't do anything you don't want to do" he assured me "I don't have a lot of sex these days" he admitted "I hope I can please you". He began sucking my pencil dick and after a while he asked if I wanted to suck his cock. Of course I wanted to do that and put my lips on his hard cock. It didn't take long before he began encouraging me, moaning that I did a good job, how this wasn't my first blowjob and that he enjoyed it because he did't have a mouth on his cock for so long. It almost made me feel special, sucking on a cock long abandoned by others. "Stand up" he told me. When I stood up he looked at me again, admiring my body once more "turn around and show me your cute ass". As soon as my back was turned to him he grabbed my ass. Squeezing my not so full asscheeks. He took a step forward so our bodies were pressed against each other and he was humping my ass. "You have such a great body, I want to enjoy it but also make it feel good for you. Please go on all fours so I can lick your ass." Oh yes, I definitly would like that. When I was on hands an knees I pushed my ass up in the air, give him nice acces to my boicunt. "What a nice pussy" he said when I showed him my hole, and then he stuck his tongue there. His stubble felt great on my ass. I began to ponder how naughty it was, being naked in a booth with cumstains on the wall, having a guy who is older than my father licking my ass. And boy did he lick. He slobbered all over my ass. He was like a starving animal feasting on my asshole. Suddenly he stopped, placed his dick against my hole and pushed right in. It hurt and I groaned. "Relax, relax, just wait and it will feel nice" he assured me. At one hand I did like it his cock was already buried in my ass (saves the hassle of doing it slowly which I find less comfortable), however I wasn't too pleased he didn't use a condom. "We should do it safe" I whimpered. He looked at me with a friendly smile "Oh you're so sweet" he said "I know we should do it safe but I don't have any condoms. I haven't fucked a boy like you for quite some time, please let me fuck you". I looked at him. I always figured only those dominating bald leather gays were the ones to look out for. Not this old guy who probably hasn't fucked someone (without paying) for quite some time. Besides I didn't bring any condoms myself and his cock began feeling nice in my hole. When he noticed I didn't try to argue he began fucking me. "I want to fuck you so bad" he said "I haven't cum in some days and I want you to have it". My cock became rockhard when he said that. It's so horny when someone wants to breed you. Being barebacked I decided to lose my shame and encouraged him "Yes fuck me daddy" I blurted out. He enjoyed that "yes son tell me how much you like it" he said moaning. "Fuck my pussy with your old cock, make me pregnant" I said without shame while vigoursly jerking my own cock That really did it for him, he gave one big thrust so his fuckmeat was as deep as possible in my bowels. Then he unloaded. My first breeding. I felt his tick slimy cum in my ass. At that point I shot my own load on my towel. As soon as I came I wanted his cock out of my ass. I stood up, so his cock slipped out of my ass. I wanted to check my ass with my fingers, it felt really slippery and wanted to make sure I wasn't bleeding or something, but the man grabbed my hand. He asked me to stay, but I thanked him for the session and quickly left the booth. When I walked downstairs I felt the cum trickling down my leg. It was the most intense and most intimate fuck I ever had and I didn't even know who that guy was. I bumped into the whirlpool dude. "So there you are" he said. I wasn't in the mood for him. He looked at the old man who walked behind me. He grabbed my arm and said into my ear "Whatever you do don't go with that guy. He's known as an unhealty man, rumors are he´s poz. He's always harassing guys with lies and wanting unprotected sex. I hate to see you fall into his hands". I turned white and my heart began to beat faster. I excused myself to go into the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet and began pushing his cum out of my ass. When I looked in the bowl I saw a pinkish mixture of body fluids. Fuck.
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This story was originally submitted to my BB Buds blog by BBVersTop (thiknjuicynow@yahoo.com) who described himself as follows: ---------- I started visiting a local bathhouse a couple of years ago. It’s located in a small city in a downtown area. The place is very clean and it attracts a diverse variety of men. I usually visit during the weekend, although I’ve heard there’s decent action through the week too. The place has a sauna, steam room, Jacuzzi, gym and video lounge. It also has a small sling room, but the room has an odd set-up so it’s rarely used. You can find everyone from horny college jocks to older married men there. Like many other clubs, the sexual vibe can be “hit or miss”. Last Saturday was Valentine's Day and I got to the club around 5:00 p.m. I took the last room that was available, so I knew it was probably going to be a busy night. I found my room and changed into a towel. I went to the shower room and rinsed off, then I headed to the steam room. There were only a couple of guys in the room, including a middle-aged guy who started stroking his cock when I looked over at him. He was handsome and he had a nice-sized dick, but I just wanted to relax for a while. After I soaked up some heat for about 20 minutes, I headed to the sauna, which was filled with a number of good-looking guys. I took off my towel and sat on one of the benches. A handsome, muscular guy with salt-n-pepper hair walked into the room and we immediately made eye contact. He walked over to where I was sitting and smiled at me. My cock got hard and he reached over and started stroking it, and then he bent over and started sucking. I was really into this guy, so I stood up and smiled, then gestured for him to follow me out of the sauna. I like having other guys watch and I love group sex, but I didn’t feel like sharing. When we got to my room, I took off my towel and lay down on the bed. He kneeled in front of me and went to work on my cock. I’m somewhat of a snob when it comes to be sucked, because I’m usually not all that turned on by it. However, this guy had a really good technique. He knew how to work my cock with just the right pace, without being overly aggressive, and he used his tongue in all the right ways. After a while, he started licking below my balls and playfully flicked his tongue on my inner thighs. This guy was really turning me on, but what I really wanted was his ass. I sat up and guided my hand down the middle of his back. When I felt his hole, it seemed a little wet, so I thought he might be into getting fucked. He sucked me for a while and then I told him to lie on the bed. I sucked his cock and played with his hole at the same time. The intensity of his moans grew when I poked at his hole. After a while, I stood up and he knew I wanted to fuck him. In response he said, “I can’t get fucked…. I mean, I want to get fucked but I’m not prepared…if you know what I mean.” I knew exactly what he meant. The worst thing about topping, and especially barebacking, is that you some times end up fucking guys who aren’t completely clean. I was a little disappointed, but this guy was fun so we played for a little while longer. After a while, we decided to take a break. After he left, I relaxed in my room for a while. When I ventured back out, I noticed that the rooms were starting to empty out. It was Valentine’s Day – so some of the guys were probably heading home to their boyfriends and some were heading home to their wives. I decided to go to the steam room again. Inside was a guy with a slender, well-defined body getting a blowjob. I noticed that the guy doing the sucking was a cute young guy who I’ve played with before. I think he’s only into sucking, because I don’t think I’ve seen him do anything else. I took off my towel and walked over to them. The guy I played with before looked up and smiled. Then he started sucking me while the other guy played with my nipples. Then he alternated between sucking both of us for quite a while. The slender guy had a nice cock, so I started sucking him. After a while, the other guy got overheated and had to leave the steam room. I was starting to get overheated myself, so I stopped what I was doing and stood up. The slender guy got up, too, and stood in front of me. Then he turned around and reached back to guide my cock to his ass. This guy obviously wanted me to fuck him bare. Even though I wanted his ass, I was really overheated and needed to take a break. I headed to the showers to cool off, assuming that I’d catch up with him later. I ran into him a couple of times that night, but he seemed like he was either pissed off that I didn't fuck him in the steam room or maybe he thought I wasn’t into barebacking. Any way, things were quieting down even more, so I headed to the video lounge for a while and then I spent some more time relaxing in the steam room and sauna. Later, as I was stepping out of the shower room to dry off, I noticed a very muscular, hairy guy walking by. He was a handsome guy who looked to be around 50 or so. This is the physical type that turns me on the most, even though this type usually doesn’t seem to be into me. I’m a fairly tall, blond-haired guy in my 40s, sort of "preppy" looking I guess, and I usually assume that the hairy muscle daddies aren’t into guys like me. However, I was surprised when I saw this guy make eye contact with me and then stop and wait as I toweled off. I walked past him on my way to my room and smiled and said “hi.” He smiled and said “hi”, too, and then he followed me back to my room. I closed the door behind us and I couldn’t wait to feel his dark, hairy pecs. His upper body was massive, so I’m guessing he spends a great deal of time at the gym. He had the kind of eyes that light up when he smiled. He told me to stand on the bed, almost as an order, so I did. He started sucking my cock. I fucked his face for a while and then I sat on the bed so I could suck his dick. Based on his appearance, I assumed he was a top…but I decided to play with his ass to see if he responded. I reached under his balls and slid my fingers into his ass crack. His ass was lubed, so I knew he was into getting fucked. After I sucked his dick for a while and played with his ass, I stood up and we started kissing. Then he said, “What else are you into?” I said, “I’d love to fuck you.” He responded, “Oh yeah? How do you want to fuck me?” I said, “Bend over.” With that, he bent over on the bed and I rubbed my cock against his ass. I wasn’t sure if he would be into getting fucked bare, but it was pretty apparent that was what he wanted. I slipped my cock inside him and he was just a little tight, which felt great. I had been at the club for a few hours, so I was more than ready to get off and I was hoping that he would be into taking my load. I fucked him for a while and then I said, “Your ass is turning me on.” Then he turned around and sat on the bed. He started sucking my cock and I told him “You’re going to make me cum.” Then I pushed his head off my cock and guided his legs up so I could have at his ass again. I fucked him some more. Then he said the words that I hate to hear “Just don’t cum inside me.” Ugh! This guy was so hot, but I definitely respect anyone’s limits. I was getting close, so I pulled out of his ass. He repositioned himself and started sucking my cock, and then he stroked me and said he wanted to swallow my load. I grabbed my dick and started stroking. He stuck his tongue out. I hadn’t cum for a few days, and I usually shoot big loads any way, so I was about to blast off a big one. When I knew I was about to cum, I grabbed the back of his head and he quickly went down on my cock. He swallowed greedily as I emptied my balls down his throat. After I was done cumming, he licked at my cock and balls to make sure he got every drop. Then he got up and thanked me. As he left my room, he said “By the way, Happy Valentine’s Day.”
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This story was originally submitted to my BB Buds blog by ryan5555 (hookemsports@hotmail.com). ---------- This story takes place in Mid-July, 1999. I was 20 years old at the time. I had been walking through the bathhouse for an hour or so. I'm not one to sit and wait for my next trick to come to me; instead, I walk around... scouting new meat, looking for any scene that could come my way. I am 5'9", 155lbs, blond, blue with a solid 7.5" piece of meat. Completely vers... I was going through a college stage of rebellion. I find a lot of men hot... and if a hot guy wants to fuck, I have always made it happen. Of course, little did I know my college rebellion would last right up until my 30th birthday... and likely, beyond. I remember it like yesterday. I hadn't had any action but finally settled myself in the sauna room. I was at The Club in Houston; the present-day Club hardly resembles the Club of 1999. The sauna was inside - just before you got to the door that led to the pool and the hot tub. Soon, a 20-something guy walked into sauna. He disrobed and showed an average cock. He had a nice body but wasn’t one I was willing to drop a load with. Not yet, anyways. But not far behind him was a hot young twink, about my age, with a great bod and a pierced left nipple. The hot young twink came in, dropped his towel and stood in front of me and the 20-something and started stroking. I liked where this was heading. I reached out and grabbed the twink's cock. It was cut with a slight curve to the right. I can still see it today and I still salivate for it. Eventually, I started blowing him and he started making out with the other guy. I played with his nipples and hear faint moans coming from him. Slowly, I reached under his cock towards his hole. I felt it... it was a little wet and a little slimy. He had already taken a load and he seemed like he was begging for more. As I played with his hole his body convulsed. He liked the feeling and I knew I would be going further. But before I could he pulled me up and wanted to suck me. I stood up on the first sitting step of the steam room. He stood on the ground and blew me while the 20-something was on his knees servicing the twink. The twink brought me to the verge of climax but I knew I didn't want to bust my nut like this. I wanted his ass. I started bending over...reaching for his ass. I could never quite get it over his shoulder but after a bit, it appeared he wanted it too. Finally, I stepped down and positioned myself behind him. As he was geting serviced from the front, I made out with him a bit before getting on my knees and going for his hole. At 20, my experience was pretty broad but rimming was new to me. I knew I loved it and loved the way some guys bucked when you got your tongue deep inside them. This kid was the exact same way... he grinded his ass into my face, my tongue devouring his hole as I bit on it, nibbling on the skin and the pucker of his hole. I could taste the lube from before; I could taste remnants of the cum of his last fuck. I wanted my seed to be there, too. After a few moments of getting his ass wet, we were both ready to go, I stood up and slid in. At this point in my life, I was not a regular barebacker. But I was also not a regular condom user. In fact, I took sex any which way it came to me. I'm sure I was taught lessons on safe sex, but I don't remember them. I'm sure somebody had 'the talk' with me but when you're a gay kid in Texas... who is willing to broach the subject of safe sex? Nobody fucking cared. So while I knew I should wrap up all the time, it wasn't something I ever thought about. And when the twink willingly and excitedly took my cock bare, I thought nothing more of it. I gave it to him and he took it like a champ. He had started sucking the other guy's dick as he was hunched over and doing his best to get two loads at once. Within a few moments, the 20-something's body started to spaz. You could tell he was getting close. Very close. I sped up my fucking so that I could finish soon after and the twink would have a steam session that was second to none. Faster, harder and deeper I fucked him. The 20-something started to moan and shot his load all over the kid's face. I remember feeling disappointed -- why the fuck wouldn't the kid swallow it? That made me pump even harder. Finally I was on the verge of cumming and, in a rare moment of verbal topping (at the time), I blurted out, "You're gonna love this. Here I cum." Little did I know it would be my last neg load. After my intense twink fuck in the sauna, I needed to cool off. I took a dip in the pool. It was a clear night with a high sky. The stars, rarely visible in downtown Houston, were shining bright. Here I was – a 20 year old kid, living a dream of college, a great job and living in a city with all the guys I could ever want. And now, a perfect night after a perfect fuck. I snapped out of my dream, glanced toward the creaky glass door that leads from inside and saw him. He was amazing. He was sort of a mix – maybe asian, maybe Hispanic (later I learned he had a Flip mother and a Hispanic father). He was solidly built – not overly buff but definite tone, probably late 20s or early 30s, and a beautiful smile. Our eyes locked and I knew my night would include some very personal alone time with this man. He walked over and got in the hot tub. I continued to stare and he continued to glance over my way. I wasn’t very sophisticated at the time on my ‘pick up’ move. But who needed to be? I was a 20 year old piece of ass in a bathhouse. If that can’t get me what I want, no amount of whoring savvy ever would. After a bit, and after I was 100% convinced I needed this man to make my night complete I exited the pool, slowly striding towards my towel while never taking my eyes off of him. He returned the favor and you see the lust bubbling underneath his modest, and sturdy, demeanor. I dried off, walked towards the door and smiled at him. He dipped his head and blushed back. And then he smiled. It was only a matter of time til I had what I wanted. I walked around the sauna, through the showers and past the steam before heading upstairs. There were two stairwells in the old Club. I took the ‘middle’ stairs that delivered you upstairs in front of the coke machine and ‘break’ room. I walked around for a bit, knowing I’d see the man from outside very soon. I had a room and was not worried if he just had a locker I knew we’d find each other. As I walked through the third hall, he turned the corner and was coming directly at me. I snickered and walked past him, staring at his cock until the very second he was to pass me, at which time I looked up and smiled at him. My room was one hall over and I was bolting in that direction. I turned the corner to reach my room, got my key and saw him walking my direction. Bullseye. I get in my room and start to hang my towel when he walks up. He stops and looks as I stretch up, my cock dangling (but getting closer and closer to a hard-on), and hang my towel on the rack. I look at him with that “what the fuck are you waiting for look” that I’ve given to say many guys since then. Apparently he noticed and walked into the room and shut the door. He dropped his towel and I saw his meat – it was nice. Not too big but definitely worth the effort. I sank to my knees and devoured it. Immediately, I notice he put his hand on the back of my head to guide me along the way. But soon he pulls it off – he sees that I’m not some random kid on his first trip to a bathhouse. I kinda have this part down. I’m taking him all in, enjoying his cock while my left hand wanders up to find his nipple. The guy is beautiful and right now, at this very minute, he belongs to me. The feeling of power excites me, even if I am (willingly) taking every bit of his cock. After a bit he pulls me up and starts making out. I notice his passion at once. We’re making out, cocks slapping against each other, for what felt like an eternity. In reality, just a few minutes. I was in heaven though. I am completely head-over-heels for this guy in the moment. Eventually, he pulls off me, looks me up and down and smiles. Then he heads to his knees. He blew me and it was intense. I can’t remember how good he was but I remember knowing I was going to get fucked. I don’t know how I knew this from a little making out and some mutual blowjobs but I did. I knew that I was going to take his cock before this was all over. And I loved it. Little did I know, I’d be taking something else home with me. After sucking my cock for just a moment, he stood up and positioned my body so I would bend over. He started rubbing his cockhead on my crack. He wasted very little time going for the gold. He was a confident, self-assured man and knew what he was going to get. I was a cocky little kid and knew what I was going to get, too, but was letting him control the action and the flow. He bent me over, reached for the lube and began starting to press his cock into my ass. While I was vers, I did not take cocks his size very often. He wasn’t huge… but it was bigger than I was accustomed to. Still, I managed and began enjoying it very soon after. He started to thrust as I bent over the bed. He didn’t make love to me and he didn’t intend for it to be a passionate affair. He was fucking me. And, for some reason, it felt right. At some point, he wants me to flip over. So I move to my back. My legs are propped up against his body, almost at a 90-degree angle. From this position, I can look him in the eyes as he fucks me. Ever since then, I have spent the majority of my time fucking guys with my eyes glued to theirs. He wanted to see my eyes as he moved closer and closer to climax. And instinctively, I stared back into his… yet not even realizing what was about to happen. His thrusting picked up speed and within a minute he was getting close. His left hand was holding my right leg in place as he fucked into me. Something caught my eye on his hand – a wedding band. Later, I’d find out he was in a LTR with another man and the band was a symbol of their commitment. Some commitment. At this point, though, my mind raced as I thought I was getting my hole bred by a married man. My cock, which virtually went ignored during our entire encounter, was not standing erect and I started to stroke, coming virtually instantly after recognizing what the ring meant. I shot and within seconds he shot too. While mine was all over my stomach and chest, his was buried deep inside of me. After I shot I looked and caught him staring into my eyes again. As he shot, he never once moved his eyes off me, never closed them. Finally, he collapsed on top of me. We kiss for a few moments but after a moment or two, we begin getting ready to head to the showers. I ask him his name and he tells me. Matthew. After my shower I went to the hot tub. He disappeared and I thought that was the end of it. But a moment later he comes out and hands me a piece of paper. It’s his number. Over the next few weeks, we begin seeing more of each. He’s my dream man and I’m his escape from his commitment. He continues to fuck me, 4 or 5 times over the span of 2 weeks, before finally he lets me fuck him. We do it at the bathhouse again, my place and finally his home when his partner was out of town. We continue to fuck for the next several weeks. Eventually, he suggests we should go get tested. I agree and we go and 20 minutes after the blood was drawn, my life changed forever. I came back poz. Looking back, I don’t remember him getting tested. But that has hardly mattered. My life was completely altered. It took about 3 years for me to realize… matthew was my gifter. Now, I think back on that story and my cock will twitch. I masturbate thinking about it 3 or 4 times a year. It’s a special feeling… at first it repulsed me but now… I know he gave me a very special gift. Today, I’m exclusively a top. I haven’t bottomed, really, in years. And every time I shoot a load, I think about Matthew as I lock eyes with my unsuspecting bottom.
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This was originally posted on my old buds blog by BBVersTop (thiknjuicynow@yahoo.com) who described himself as follows... I visited the local bathhouse last Saturday night. They were having a “Blackout” party, which I’ve only gone to once before. The problem with “Blackout” night is that there are way too many guys and the limited amount of “light” makes it difficult to see whom you’re hooking up with. However, that can be fine if you’re a real pig and I was somewhat in that mode. The party was to begin at 6:00 p.m., so I got there around 4:30 p.m. figuring that I could have some fun for a couple of hours and then leave if I wasn’t into the festivities. Just like last week, there was only one room left when I got there. I went to my room, changed into a towel and did my usual routine of hitting the showers and heading to the steam room to relax. I relaxed for a while and then briefly got into a couple of guys sucking my dick. After playing around in the steam room, I went to my room and left the door ajar. I wasn’t into most of the guys who stopped by, but there were a few guys who were my type who I played with briefly. After that, I wandered around for a while but the place was getting too crowded. I went to take a shower and found two guys fooling around. They both had thick cocks with big mushroom heads. As I was showering, I caught the eye of one of the two guys. He was a little beefy for my taste, but he had a nice thick pelt of dark fur and a cute face. The other guy moved on, so I brought him back to my room. We took turns sucking each other’s cocks and he eventually told me that he was getting close. I asked him where he wanted to cum and he said, “I want to cum all over your chest.” He stood over me on the bed and shot a decent-sized load on me. He offered me his towel to clean myself off, but I said, “No, that’s okay. I kind of like the feel of it.” He looked at me like I had two heads, then smiled and left. That ended kind of boring, so I scooped up his sperm and fingered it into my ass. Not much was going on after that, so I decided I would get off with someone and leave. I met a guy in his late 20s to early 30s in the steam room and brought him back to my room. I’m not usually into younger guys, but he had some nice tattoos and a cute ass. We played around for a while and then I made it obvious that I was after his butt. I asked him if he wanted to sit on my cock. It took a little coaxing, but after a generous supply of lube he was riding me bare. I was getting off on the thought of breeding his little butt, when he said he wanted to take a break. After that, I walked around and noticed a guy in his room who I’ve fucked a few times before. He’s a little older with a handsome face, a nice hairy chest and an Italian accent. I walked into his room and he immediately started sucking my dick. He knew what I wanted, so there wasn’t a need for words. Then he knelt over his bed and gave me his ass. I slid my cock in and, after a few thrusts, his hole started leaking what I’m pretty sure was a few loads from the night. I fucked him for about 10 minutes and talked dirty to him, which he liked. When I said that I was getting close, he bucked his ass harder onto my cock and begged me for my load. We picked up some speed and then I shot a huge load up his ass. He said that he could feel the heat of my sperm inside him. As I left his room, he thanked me. I showered, changed into my clothes, grabbed my things and left.
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This was originally posted on my old buds blog by 'slutldn' (millmatt@hotmail.com) I am a raw sex addict. My favourite pastime is saunas where you can have lots of sex in no time. One of my favourite saunas is under a rail arch by waterloo station – you know the one…. I love it when horny guys just push me down and ram a raw hard cock up my hole without uttering a word, fuck me, shoot their load and then just go – no complications. I never empty the load out of my hole, but will clean the outside so that I look fresh and innocent for the next guy. I never refuse a gang-bang. Getting fisted in public is the hottest thing for me, but most tops seem to prefer doing it private. Sometimes on a lucky visit, after collecting several loads and my hole totally loosened up I would walk around the sauna with cum dripping out of my hole which is so exhilarating. On one of these occasions, after collecting several loads up my hole, I hooked up with a cute Hispanic. He asked me to into a private room and he lied down on his stomach. I used some of the spunk in my hole to lube my cock and his tight hole. It was the best lube ever; natural and full of life. The thought of us being greased up with all the wild spunk I had collected mixed with my arse juice was incredible. He had no choice whose spunk was greasing his hole. I shot my load in him in no time and left.
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This was originally posted on my old buds blog by the blogger Smooth Butt For Mature Tops (localwhtbttm@yahoo.com) who described himself as follows... Returned to the baths earlier this week and had a great time. I must have hit the timing just right because there were a slew of hot, hung, and horny guys looking for a warm mouth and tight ass. I wandered around in my jockstrap showing off my smooth ass cheeks and got some interest. Spent about an hour on my knees in the maze giving some great head to 3 stiff needy cocks and got their release shoved down my throat. Three big creamy seed loads in my belly within the first hour....not bad work. The first guy had a nice fat 8 inch cut cock...with big balls. Sucked on those for made his cum boil over. The next guy was a slim 7+inches that slide nicely down my throat. He came within a minute of my getting my lips around it. The last guy was a thick 9 inch black uncut cock that took alot of work to unload....just how I like it. Afterward I wandered around until I came up on a bench with a ledge on the back...as I sat down on the ledge I thought to myself - what a perfect place to get fucked. I lubed up the back of thighs so I could slide back and forth on the ledge and hung my jockstrapped ass over the back edge. Guys could walk up the stairway and get a full look at my spread asscheeks opening up for them to use. I stayed that way for only about 5 minutes before the first take stepped up and lined his hard cock to spear my tight hole. In all I must have gotten fucked by over 15 guys and took maybe 15 loads in that completely anonymous position.
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This was originally posted on my buds blog by 'slutldn' (millmatt@hotmail.com) After a boring dinner with a couple of straight friends, I was desperate for a fuck. It was 11pm when I got to the sauna. I spotted this young black guy at the end of a dark corridor looking a bit spaced out and needy. I stood behind him and felt his arse, only to find it oozing with cum. He did not resist as I removed his towel. I then pushed my hard cock raw into his cum lubed loose hole. Incredible sensation…..He did not move an inch and continued to stare straight ahead. Such coldness really turned me on. Another guy noticed us and wanted to fuck this black guy too…standing up. So I let him had a go and he clearly enjoyed fucking the loose cum-filled black hole. After a while this second guy took his cum slick cock out and wanted to fuck me. Though he was a good size he had no problem entering me in one go with his cum slicked cock. He then pushed me forward so that I entered the black guy in front. He shot a load in me in no time. I then shot inside the black guy. We towelled up and left. Black guy still standing there….smiling and looking contented. A couple of hours later I crossed this same black guy in the steam room. He pushed me to face the wall, tongued out my hole, then lubed my hole and his cock with fresh cum he collected in his hole. He took ages to shoot his load in my hole and repeated greased his cock with more cum in his hole. I was truly satisfied. I then collected a few cum filled condoms in the many rooms, tied them up tight and took them home for future use. I use these as natural lube for my toys and other fuck buddies who come round. Not knowing who has generously donated these spermy spunk and the extent of their bio-hazard and viral level adds to the intensity.
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I had secretly fantasized about getting charged up. I'm a bareback bottom , love to get fucked, and having a guy breed my hole. The idea of having a hot guy fuck me and blow his dirty seed in all in my ass had inspired many spank marathons. I'm sure that I have taken a poz load before not knowing the status of whoever was fucking me or really even caring for that matter. I had never knowingly let a guy that was pozfuck me. One night I was cruising all the slut sites looking for other bareback guys to play with when this really hot guy messaged me. He said that he had read in my profile that I liked to go bare and that I was a btm. He told me that he was looking for a hole to use for the evening. That got my attention I had never been submissive and must admit it had been another fantasy of mine to completely give up control. He asked me if I was into pnp and I told him that I do party sometimes. We chatted a little while with the standard Q&A, u know how big, what position, where to cum. Then I asked poz/neg? He responded with poz. I told him that I was neg. To which he responded "u want to get a charged load n u tonight?" I was shocked and very turned on, I asked him if he fucked neg guys bareback. He told me he did all the time and that he even hosted several conversion partys. I wasn't familiar with the term, he explained that a conversion party was were a group of poz tops get together and breed a neg guy. The sole reason purpose was to spread dirty seed, and infect the neg btm. Before I could answer he asked me if I liked to pnp. I told him that I did, but I didn't have any party supplies. He said that if I wanted I could come over to his place and get ass fucked and get high. He asked me if I had ever slammed, I told him that I had been slammed before but I was terrified of needles. "I'm very good at slamming others" he returned. Should I go? The thought of getting slammed and pounded was so tempting but was I ready to take that step towards becoming poz? "I might ass well" I responded. He gave me directions and I was on my way. When I got to his house we sat and talked a while. He told me that he was going to enjoy planting his dirty seed in me, then asked me if I liked groups. I told him yes and he said good that he would get us slammed then have a few of his top buddies stop by and load my ass. He told me that I was going be a cum dump for him and his friends. I asked him if the guys were poz or neg he told me that they were poz. This made my dick begin to grow. He got the slam ready and did me first. When he released the belt on my arm I could feel the rush hit me instantly. Then came the cough. It was very strong. He did himself and sat down on the bed next to me. I started sucking his dick while I was taking off my clothes. He stood up bent me over the side of the bed, lubed my hole up with some elbow grease that was laying on the bed, and shoved his dick all the way in. Normally this would have brought tears to my eyes and a fist to his face, but it didn't even really hurt, I guess I was so high that I couldn't feel it. It wasn't long before he started to pound really hard and said he was about to cum. He stopped and pulled out and made me tell him that I wanted his seed. Which I told him. He managed to get his dick back inside me, and with a few hard thrust he unloaded in my hole. He walked out of the room and told me to stay put. When he returned he had a collar and some restraints, which he fastened on my wrist, ankles, and neck. Then I followed him into another room, it was a play room, with a sling, TV playing porn, fuck bench, some toys and lube and a computer set up with a web cam. He helped me into the sling and hooked the restraints to the chain supports. Then started to cruise the sex sites for tops to come and try out my hole. In no time 15 or 20 mins. there were three guys in line to blow their load in tight hole, and five more on the way. I realized that I had just came to this guy's house let him drop a charged load n me and now was going to be a cum dump for whoever accepted his invitation, and I hadn't even gotten my benefactor's name. He walked over to the sling and let me know that the web cam was on and I was going to be used all weekend. There must have been ten or more guys that had charged my ass with dirty seed before the slam started to fade away. He could tell that I was beginning to come down and he mixed up a booty bump and told me to get on the floor face down with my ass in the air, as he unlocked the restraints. Once I was on the floor he inserted the booty bump and told me to squeeze my ass tight so that the booty bump and all the spunk wouldn't drip out. As I started to feel my stomach cramp up from the booty bump he dressed me and told me that we were going to the baths and that I was going to take all loads. He rented one of the sling rooms and told me to get into the sling as he mixed up another booty bump. I secured the restraints myself, all but one arm. He came over secured the last arm and started to insert another booty bump. I told him that I was okay for now. To this he responded by placing a ball gag n my mouth and continued with my booty bump. It had only been about twenty minutes since the last one. Now I was so high that I couldn't focus or see straight. He began to fuck me again, telling my how sloppy my hole was and that when he had fucked me the first time that he had ripped me. He said that he knew because when he pulled out there was blood all over his dick. He said that was a good thing, it would make it easier to ensure that my neg status was gone for good. Then he told me that he had used a .4 needle for my slam and that when he slammed me, there was still a good bit of his poison blood in it, and now it was running thru my veins. He must have been fucking me for at least an hour, not that I was complaining. My ass was so hungry from the booty bumps that the only thing I could think about was getting more dick. He shot another death load in me then opened the door and walked away. It was a few mins before the first guy walked in and began to get his dick hard so that he could fuck me. He was a much older man probably 55 or 60 but he had a huge cock. He came after about five mins of fucking, wiped his dick off and left. I didn't realize that there was a group of four guys waiting, they took turns one after the other all loading my eager ass. A while later my friend returned, closed the door and mixed up a huge booty bump. He squeezed it into my hole and for good measure he pushed a large rock of meth up my ass with his finger. He massaged it until it was completely dissolved. Then he removed the ball gag and asked me how I was doing. I was so high I couldn't hardly answer but I managed to say that I was feeling a little dizzy and hot. He gave me a bottle of water and told me to drink it all as he unlocked the restraints. I drank the water and instantly began to feel better. He said that he had to leave to do something but that he would be back. Then he told me that he had left a message on the all the dry erase boards saying there was a "eager ass in the sling room taking all loads POZ IS A PLUS" as he left. I knew that I should probably get up and leave but the meth was starting to take effect. So I waited. It wasn't long before a line began to form, I eagerly took every load that was offered. I'm not sure how long I was there in the sling room or how many guys filled my hole with their juice. When I finally started to come down from the meth climbed out of the sling, put on my clothes, and left the bath house. I felt so trashy when I walked into the day light, like everyone knew what I had just done. Not to mention that there was a wet place on the ass of my jeans where some of the spunk had slipped out of my now opened hole. It has been a few months since that happened so I'm not sure what my status is but I did feel like I had the flu about 2 or 3 weeks after it happened. [For the record - be really careful about drug use guys. Drug use can definitely kill you and while a few can manage their drug use, many others can't and you never know which camp you'll be in... Plus, real sluts don't need drugs to be slutty...]
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I was reading the extremesex.com site back in 98, it was all about Bug Chasing, barebacing and conversion fucks, and it made my dick so hard I thought it'd break! I'd been in a monogamous, boring and nearly sexless relationship for five years. I never used condoms but I was almost total top, and I'd probably had all of 15 guys between 1987 and 2001, when I moved to Ft Lauderdale, discovered tweaking and admitted to myself that I liked getting fucked too. I tested negative in 2003 when I bought health insurance, but almost immediately I found that when hookin up I'd go versatile more & more often. And as a bareback top, I felt that it was kinda hypocritical to ask a guy to use a condom when he fucks me while I'd just barebacked and bred him. Single finally, I had an online chat bud, a young Poz Latino BottomBoi who eventually persuaded me to meet him at the local sleazy bathhouse on a bareback party night. He turned out to be a fun lil bottom, riding my rock hard dick as I lay on my back in my room, with the door wide open. Of course we attracted a crowd at the door, and I spotted hot muscular 20-somethin Latino with a pretty, precum leaking 8" rock hard uncut dick. Next thing I knew my bottom bud had this other Latino raising my legs up and spittin on my hole, while still bouncing up and down on my dick. Then it happened: I felt that hot hard pre-cum lubed Latino cock at my hole... Then it was sliding quickly all the way up my ass! Having a hard bare dick up my hole made me even hotter, and I was soon breeding my BottomBoi's Poz hole with my Neg cumload. He continued to ride my ready-to-go-again dick while the dick in my ass was plowing me harder and faster. Then I felt it - that hot hard throbbing in my hole, followed by that awesome feeling as a huge load of cum was pumped deep up into my Neg ass. We then split up for a while, took showers and cruised a bit. Some time later I found by BottomBoi in the dark area, in the sling, with a 10" bare black dick using his hot hole. After the black dude shot his load in my friend and pulled out, I slid my dick up that wet, cum lubed hole and started plowing away, lookin forward to shooting my second load in my friend's ass. There were probably a dozen men crammed into the small dark room where we were fucking, so there were hands, mouths and dicks all over me. Soon I felt someone's hands on my hips from behind and a hard slick dick sliding between my ass cheeks, looking for the opening to my hole. I stopped moving and bent over my friend to give the man behind me the chance to line up his dick and slide it in me. God! this guy had a BIG dick, but it felt DAMN good, and he quickly started moving faster in my ass, getting ready for the inevitable orgasm. Yes! I could hear him breathing harder and faster, then he froze, pulled my hips back to his body and with his bare dick deep in my bowels I got bred with the second load of the night. By this time I was discovering what I'd been missing all these years, and I finally understood what had long eluded me: why all those BottomBois in Ft Lauderdale always begged for my load. I was suddenly feeling complete, with my hard bare dick up a cum-filled ass while another stud was using my hole for his own pleasure. After the dick fucking me dumped its load and pulled out, another bare dick was quickly finding its way home in my ass. Damn, feeling the other top's cumload start to drip outta my well-fucked hole had me majorly horned up, and I shot my second load up my friends Poz hole just as the dick up my own hole started shooting its load into me. I took a quick shower break, stopped by my room to hit my pipe, and knew what I had to do. I left my towel in my room and headed back to the dark area, to the sling room, naked except for my steel toe work boots. Another slut bottom was at home in the sling, but I didn't care. I headed for the distant darkest corner of the small room, sliding between several hot, hard, unseen naked bodies to get there. Hands followed my move, unseen fingers workin my big hard nips and sliding between my ass cheeks. I quickly had a big hard dick in each hand, and as I turned towards the wall, I pulled one of the dicks behind me, towards my cum-lubed ass. This dick was quickly plowed into my hole, without spit or any attempt at being gentle, yet I found my ass shoving back onto it, as I groaned in what had to be the sluttiest sound I'd ever made! I met each thrust of the bare dick in my ass, and found myself working my ass on the dick to get its cumload quicker. Sure enough, within a couple of minutes my hole was being filled with yet another load of cum, and the anonymous man behind me was already pulling out, but not to worry, I was surrounded by naked, hard-bodied men, all with big hard dicks! Another dick quickly found its place up my ass, and I found myself again unconsciously fucking back against the man behind me to make him cum as quickly as possible. I was leaning face first into the corner of the room, and quickly lost track of time and how many men used my ass for their pleasure. I vaguely counted ten or more, but I didn't really care. Again and again I was fucked, bareback, by unseen big-dicked men, and my ass was no longer so tight that the loads stayed in it. When each dick was pulled out of my hole, I could feel some cum running out of my hole and down my leg. Finally I'd had enough. I staggered out of the dark room and towards the shower room. I took a quick shower and headed back to my room, soaking wet still, as I hadn't thought to take my towel with me. I quickly packed up my things and checked out. While crossing the street to my truck I could feel the hot cum between my ass cheeks, and by the time I made it the five blocks to my apartment, the back of my jeans were wet with cum that had leaked out of me. I ran inside, threw some bareback porn on the computer and quickly stroked myself to two more orgasms, using the cum in my ass as lube for my dick. GOD DAMN, now I knew what I was missing!!! The next Saturday night I was back there, taking raw cocks and all the cumloads I could get up my slutty Neg ass. -
Note: This is along the lines of the post in the main blog of "How Gay Teens Become HIV+" - I found it out on the 'net, I suspect it's true, but don't know for sure... _______________________ I don't know if this event was what got me poz, but it'd be hard to imagine it didn't. I've been a bb slut for awhile, yet somehow had managed to keep testing neg. I can't say I was a chaser because I was still fooling myself with "Are you clean?" questions and "neg only" requests when hooking up with guys online. But the fact of the matter is I'd take about any load I could get, and practically never asked anyone to put on a condom. I craved getting cum inside me and was constantly desperate for it, cruising hookup sites and bb sites finding the next hot cock to dump some cum in to me. Like I said, though, I kept testing neg and had even convinced myself that i must have had some kind of special trait that'd keep me that way despite what a slut I was. And it wasn't hard for me to be a slut. I was 21, goodlooking, masculine, and popular. If I went to a party or out to a club, I'd be able to point out at least a dozen guys I'd fucked - all 18-23 and hot themselves - and chances are each of them had shot his load in me. No one ever brought up condoms. I think young guys like me just figured we were all neg together and had nothing to worry about. On a weekly basis I'd probably take 4-5 loads because I not only had a cell fone address book packed with hot young guys that'd come over at a moments notice to fuck, but also would be able to find total strangers and new tricks online within a few minutes of logging in to whatever site I chose to be a slut on that day. I don't say this to sound stuckup, and stared at this paragraph for awhile thinking that it really does make me sound like an ass. That's not what I want to do, but I'm just trying to put things in perspective to put the whole story in context. I find every manner of guy hot, and it's really attitude that matters to me most, especially when it comes to taking a load. But I guess I just ended up being born with a look that a lot of guys want and go for. I should point out, I am vers. And because I'm so "straight acting" most guys thought I was a total top (haha). If it was an 18 to 23yo I had over that night, I'd likely end fucking them for sure. Those twinks always wanted my thick dick deep up inside them. And, again, they never asked about condoms. But what a lot of these guys didn't know was that, despite my "total top" exterior and demeanor and the fact that I truly did love fucking the hell out of them and pumping my load inside them, I also craved cock in my hole on a constant basis. And whereas I was pretty strict about only fucking hot young guys, I didn't discriminate at all about who I took loads from because it was the load, alone, that mattered to me. Older, young, fat, skinny, black, white, hairy, smooth - if I was in the mood for a load, I'd take it from them all. I'd gone on a trip and whenever I was in a new town, I always took advantage of all the fresh meat (to me, at least) around that offered up good prospects. In this particular town, I had no problem finding it at all. My first night there, I met a 21yo online with a huge cock that came over to my hotel room. He kept telling me how much he wanted me to fuck him, but I told him I was having one of my "rare bottoming urges" (hehehe) and he fell for it. We went in to the big standup shower in the room, where this tall, lanky, young blond with at least 9 thick inches proceeded to eat out my ass and then, with just his spit and the shower water as lube, slid his cock in and fucked me silly. God how I loved big twink dick. What I love just as much as cock in me is seeing the look on the face of a hot young guy as he slides his dick in to me with no lube (how I prefer it). They're always so blown away and turned on by the fact that I'm taking it so easy. I'm tight, mind you, but with an incredible pain threshhold so more than happy to get through those first few minutes of searing pain knowing there's a ton of cum waiting for me. So many guys my age are so repressed sexually that it's hot as hell seeing how they react when something happens that blows them away, yet that they've secretly always wanted or can't help but be turned on by. Raw, lube-less fucking is one of those things. Seeing a masculine, fratboy type taking their bare cock up their hole is one of those things. Having that fratboy also fuck them raw is one of those things as well. This young hottie didn't last long, as I stood there under the cascading shower water, leaning slightly forward, ass pushed back with his dick deep up in it. "I'm gonna cum" he said. I think that's the universal, "closet barebacker's" code to see whether you want them to pull out or keep going. They feel like they have to let you know they're going to shoot, and often freeze up and slow down expecting you to pull off their dick or push them away so that they don't shoot inside you. That's not how I am, though. I reached back with both arms, grabbed his hips, and pulled him to me tighter. That's all he needed to thrust as deep as he could go and shoot his load up in me. He had a blast, I had a blast, and I sure as hell hope that hottie couldn't help but realize just how fucking hot bb sex is and never looked back. The next night was much of the same, except with two young hotties (not at the same time, though). The first was a 19yo who was also visiting town and came over from his hotel. I dumped a load deep up in him as I fucked him silly on the bed. He shot his wad while I fucked him, though, so I found another young guy later that night to top me. The second guy was 19 as well, and had this nerdy look to him that I love. Tall, glasses, skinny (though not the huge cock you hope to find on a tall, skinny guy. A nice 7 inches nonetheless, though). He pulled another one of those routines that I suspect is like a subtle hint at whether or not we'll end up barebacking. "Got lube and stuff?" he asked in the instant message before heading over. "And stuff". hehe. Hinting at condoms, but purposefully not saying the word. "Lube, yeah." I said. "Ok cool." he responded, and that was that. Once at my hotel, we sat around and talked for awhile before he couldn't hold back any longer and got between my knees, undid my jeans, and swallowed my cock. We made our way to the bed, where I put him on his back, got on top of him, and rubbed our cocks together while we kissed. Eventually his dick founds its way between my asscheeks, but not yet inside my hole. I moved my ass up and down on his cock and eventually his head was poking at my hole. "Got the stuff?" he asked. A bit hesitantly, but trying to hide the disappointment, I reached in to the nightstand where I'd put the lube and condoms earlier (yes, I had some... just for the hell of it... and they help to disarm someone and make them think you're as clean and proper as can be hehe) and set them on the bed next to him, then kept rubbing his cock with my ass cheeks. He reached over and grabbed the lube, putting some on to his cock. Notice... he didn't grab the condoms. Thinking I was going to get his raw dick in me, we ended up making out some more instead. He kept poking his cock at my hole, but never quite pushing it in. Most of the lube had dried up by now, but he had a ton of precum in its place. Still poking, still no condoms. He secretly wanted to fuck me raw, I knew it. But he didn't want to say so or try anything he thought would scare me away. I also didn't want to be too forward, enjoying the little game we were playing and enjoying knowing that he was lusting after some raw ass yet afraid to come out and say it. Eventually, though, he kept getting just the tip of his dick in to my hole and I would only moan and whimper in pleasure instead of stopping him to put on a rubber. That's what he needed to proceed, and the next time the tip got in, he thrust up and I thrust down and he was deep inside me, bare all the way. With our little "Does this guy want it bb!?" game over and the answer obvious, the fucking could really begin. I rode him like silly and all he could do was lay back, mouth hanging open, eyes wide open, panting heavily while his dick slid in and out of me. He lasted a little longer than the other guys, which was fine by me. Eventually, though, he pulled the usual "I'm close!" and instead of pulling off, I pushed down even harder and started riding him even faster. "Where do I cum?!" he asked. "Where do you want to?" I said back. He didn't answer with words, but instead bucked his hips up and let out a howl as he shot in me. Another young stud's seed in my hole! We promised to keep in touch (which we did) and he went on his way. With his load in me, I got back on the computer feeling extra slutty and wondering if I could get any more. The thought of inviting a neverending train of guys over to seed me throughout the night and in to the morning hours was incredibly appealing, but I was so fired up that I wanted even more. I searched around online to find the bathhouse each big city inevitably has, and found out there was one not far from my hotel. It was about 11pm on a Saturday night, so part of me wondered whether I should even bother. I prefer getting a room (as opposed to just lockers) at these places, and I suspected they'd all be taken by this time. I was too horny and cumhungry to change my mind, though, and so got dressed and headed out - one young hotties load still in my hole and ready for more. There was no denying what I was in for. The reason I love bathhouses so much was because of all the anonymous, public sex you could get in to. Sure, it's always fun going to a bathhouse and finding some other hot young guys to hook up with in either their room or yours. But what's even more fun is finding a dark corner (or a maze or orgy room, if the place has it) and having sex where others could watch and even join in. I wanted even more than that this time, though. I wanted to not only be seen, but be remembered. Be seen as a total slut and just blow people away. I wanted to suck every cock put in front of me and get fucked by any guy who wanted to fuck me - all in a public area of the bathhouse. From what I read about this particular place online, it was perfect for that. There was a dark room in it with a "cocksuckers pit", where you would enter and either go to the lower part to suck cock or the upper part to get sucked. The guys in the upper part were standing on an elevated floor so there cocks were at face level to anyone in the lower part, with just a narrow opening to stick their dicks thru. Perfect! Anonymous and naughty! Once I got to the bathhouse and entered the door, the guy behind the window looked way too happy to see me. He was actually a hot guy, about 30 or so, and smiled the whole time he took my ID and money to let me in. Thankfully, they did have a couple rooms available but by the looks of the parking lot this place would still be packed. Hopefully everyone inside was cruising and playing, as opposed to hiding away in their rooms being antisocial and getting high (happens way too much at these places). I don't do any drugs and am just naturally a slut As soon as I got to my room adn got in to my towel, I headed out to find the room with the suck pit. While looking around, I was getting cruised pretty heavy. I got groped a few times, a couple guys tried to motion me in to their rooms, but I wasn't looking for any private fun. The pit room was what I wanted and so that's all I cared about. A few of these guys started to follow me as I made my way around and finally found the room. You could tell they were excited when I went inside it, as they were able to tell I was willing to play and not be shy about it at all. I went to the upper level because I figured letting some stranger suck my cock for a bit would be a good clue to everyone else that I was horny and ready. It didn't take long, once I was up there, to see some eager faces through the narrow opening below following my every move and waiting to see what I'd do. Like I said, I was ready, and so got up to the partition, opened up the front of my towel, and stuck my hard dick thru. In a second, a wet mouth had swallowed it and started furiously sucking. In no more than a few seconds after that, two guys had come up behind me to watch and feel me up. That didn't take long! Already I had a mouth on my cock and two guys feeling me up. I liked this place already! In fact, it was all insanely fast paced from that point on. One of the guys feeling me up took my towel off and tossed it in a corner somewhere. Now, I was totally naked. In the dim light, the guys could see that I was young, and I think they really got fired up by that. I suspect these were also a couple of the guys that had followed me from the better-lit halls, so they already had a good idea of what I looked like. I was in heaven, being totally felt up and molested like this. The creaking stairs leading to the upper level let me know whenever a new guy arrived, as did the heavy breathing. It wasn't long before I had hands all over me, including at least a couple feeling up my ass. Soon, I also felt one of these guys running his fingers along my hole. My face was still pressed to the wall in front of me, my cock being sucked by some anonymous stranger in the pit below me. I couldn't see who was behind me, and had no idea what any of them looked like. All I knew was that I was going to let them do anything and everything they wanted to do to me. Fuck me is what one of them obviously wanted, he got behind me and started rubbing his dick against my hole. I pushed my ass back a bit, giving him teh green light. At first, the guy sucking my cock below me (not sure if it was the same guy that started or a different one by now) seemed disappointed by this, as it caused me to pull my dick away from him a bit. But once he realized he had a front row seat to an impending raw fuck, he reached both arms thru the opening, grabbed my ass cheeks, and spread them. Alternating between rubbing his cock against my hole and fingering my ass now, the stranger behind be leaned forward to whisper in to my ear. "Is that a load inside you already?" he asked, noticing the cum from the young hottie that had fucked me earlier that night. "Yeah" I said. "Fuck yeah, boy" he responded. With that, he knew he had a young guy ready and willing to take it raw and take a load. That was his cue, and he pushed his bare dick up my hole and made me yelp. I was loving this... though I couldn't see any of them and was purposefully looking straight ahead at the black wall in front of me, I could tell there were likely 5-6 guys around me (on the upper level), each one now fully aware I'd not only taken a load earlier that night but now had a raw dick in me right now. With random hands feeling me up all over and occasionally one of them feeling around my hole and the top's cock to confirm I was taking it bare, I was getting fucked good by this stranger. I was in a haze now, not high but just totally horny and wanting everything these guys had to offer. This dude was fucking me good, and though he didn't announce it beforehand his quickened pace and thrusts, as well as gasps and groans, let everyone know he'd just shot his load in me. He pulled out, and his dick was immediately replaced by a couple fingers feeling for the cum that was inside me. Soon, the fingers were replaced by another cock as a different, total stranger got behind me and slid his dick in. Standing up, with two loads in me and a 3rd cock fucking me, the cum started to leak out of my hole and I'd occasionally feel guys running their fingers and hands around my inner thighs to feel the cum as it leaked out. It was like they were driven in to a frenzy by this, seeing that such a young guy was taking it raw in the midst of them. The cocks just kept coming, and guys just kept pumping me full. I seriously have no idea how many guys ended up fucking me, and I also have no idea what any of them looked like. I made it a point to keep facing forward, eyes closed, ass out, inviting anyone and everyone to use my hole. All throughout, guys would finger my ass after a last spent cock was pulled out. They were blown away by the noises all that cum oozing out of my ass was making. I kept hearing new guys coming up the stairs and the whispers of everyone around me. "Is he taking it raw?" "How many loads has he taken?!" "Is he high?" "Have you fucked him yet?" "Can anyone fuck him?" I wasn't saying a word, and really no one was even talking to me. It was all too hot - hearing them all talk about me like that, but not talking to me. They were all gathered around using me as a piece of meat and that's just how I wanted it. Soon, though, a guy did speak to me. He sounded latin, and despite the fact that I'd gotten fucked by countless cocks before him, when he rammed his in to me I thought I was going to pass out. This guy was huge, and I was not ready for it! I couldn't believe that despite having a hole soaking wet full of cum and having taken a whole bunch of dicks before his, it felt like he was splitting me apart. In most other circumstances, I would have told him to take it easy. In fact, I think he was all too used to having guys tell him to take it easy. He just figured that since I'd proven myself such a slut, he'd finally found a young guy that'd eagerly take that huge cock of his without complaining. I didn't want to disappoint my audience, though, and so didn't complain. I just took it. I moaned, I whimpered, I groaned, and I panted. I practically yelled out with each powerful thrust of his. But I made it a point to make my noises sound pleasureable instead of painful, and that drove him on to fuck the living hell out of me. I'd been pretty quiet before this guy, but I couldn't help be the loudest bottom you've ever heard as he slammed me hard. When he'd pull out, it felt like my whole body was being emptied. When he pushed in, it just never stopped. He was hitting parts of me I'd never had hit before, and my knees were going weak and I almost couldn't take it anymore. I'm not going to lie... this guy was tearing me up. I really was considering begging him to stop. It got to the point where it was honestly not feeling good anymore. His cock was too much, and he was being way too brutal with it. The only thing that kept me going was knowing there were so many guys standing around watching, and knowing how turned on they must all be by the spectacle. I was fighting to take it, but barely hanging on. "You slut!" this big-dicked latin stud said. He started going off with the dirty talk. "You like all these loads, boy?" "You love cock, don't you?" All I'd do was moan my responses, not having said an actual word since I'd entered the bathhouse. "Want my cum?" he asked. I moaned an affirmative, but that wasn't enough for him. "Answer me! Tell me you want it." he demanded. That brought dirty talk out of a bunch of the other strangers around me. "Beg for his load, boy" "Tell him you want it" "Beg!!" I kept hearing. "Give it to me! I need it!" I finally yelled out between gasps. "Yeah?! You do?!" he shot back. "Yes! Cum in me! Please!" I wailed. "You want me to breed you?!" "Yes, I do!" "Badly?!" "Yes, please!!" "I'm going to breed you and be with you forever!" he said back. I didn't realize what that might have meant at the time, and am not even sure today if he was really saying what I now suspect he might have been. All I do know is that I said "DO IT!" back to him, and with a massive moan this horsehung latin stud slammed his dick in to me as deep as it would go, practically tearing me apart, and fired out a huge load. I could feel it pumping in to me. I know that's a stereotypical thing to say, but I really could. I could feel his cock pulsing, and it drove me wild. He kept shooting and shooting, his body convulsing behind me. He had his arms wrapped around me, his chest pressed to my back. Thank goodness he did, too, because it was about all that was keeping me on my feet. Eventually, he pulled out. "Good boy" he said, and he left. I was royally fucked and used, and I wasn't sure if I could take anymore. I was certain that guy had ripped my ass, and my legs were starting to cramp up. My hole was sloppy, and nothing was stopping all the cum from oozing out of me. But even if I wanted to go, I couldn't. Another guy had already taken the latin's place, and I was already getting fucked yet again. Eventually, I wasn't standing up against the wall anymore. I'd slid down to the floor and was lying on my stomach, ass up. I just couldn't stand anymore, but no one seemed to care. Guys would get get on top of me and start fucking me. Most came, though some only wanted to use my hole for awhile before moving on and seeing who else they could play with. Still hearing guys around me talk about me, their words kept me going. As exhausted as I was, I felt like I owed it to everyone to stay around and was feeling so slutty I didn't want to leave. "Goddamn, he's still here?!" "I think everyone in the place has fucked him." "Look at all that cum." "Can I fuck him next?" "This is the boy I told you about!" I either looked hot as hell on that floor - a young guy, totally used, cum all over my hole - or I just looked totally trashy haha. Who knows. Either way, guys kept coming in to fuck me. At some point, I could tell that a few of the guys around me had black tshirts and jeans on instead of just the white towels everyone else was in. I suspect these guys both worked at the place, as I'd noticed the staff all were wearing black tshirts and jeans. They all fucked me too, and I felt pretty proud of myself that the staff were leaving their posts or putting their work on hold to take a turn at my cumfilled ass. I could also tell some guys had taken pics of it all. The clicks and flashes of their camera phones made that obvious, but who knows if any of those pics turned out given how dark it was and how crappy cell fone cams can be. Again, I have no idea how many guys fucked me. I have no idea how many loads I took. A random guess? 30-40, but there's no real way to know. I didn't count, and it was impossible to tell who shot in me and who didn't and who came back for seconds or more. Likewise, I never really got a good look at any of them. I could tell some were skinny, I could tell some were old. I could tell some were hairy and others smooth. Some were old, for sure, and a few even seemed young. All races. All cocksizes. Some pierced, some not. I would have stayed there on that floor, or even gotten up against the wall again like I originally had been, but after awhile the new cocks stopped cumming as I suspect I'd gotten fucked by everyone there who wanted a piece. By now, just a few guys were still hovering around me, playing with my hole and talking to eachother about what I'd done. They even tried talking to me some, but I wasn't really being responsive. I didn't want to speak. I just wanted to be this moaning, vacant slut. I stayed there a little longer, thinking about whether I should get up and look for my towel but waited a bit because I didn't want to look around and catch a glimpse of any of the guys around me. I was loving the anonymity of it all, and wanted to keep it that way. After a bit, the guys started to venture off and I figured it was safe to pick myself up and move around. I spotted a couple towels on teh floor in the corner, and grabbed one. Like me, it was soaked in cum. Not wrapping it around me, I just held it in my hand and made my way back to my room. The stares I got as I walked through the hall were priceless. I felt like a celebrity, and since the halls were more brightly lit than the pit room I could actually see the guys around me and couldn't help but wonder which ones had dumped a load in me or watched it all or what. I got back to my room, closed the door, and wondered what to do next. Head back out for more? Cruise the halls? Jerk off? I decided I'd just head back to my hotel, with all those countless loads in me. I didn't even shower or anything, and just got dressed and left. The guy working at the front flashed me a huge smile as I walked passed him on the way out and said "Hope you had fun!" "I did!", I said back. Being as insatiably horny as I am, and still not having cum yet, I got online again as soon as I got back to my hotel room. By now it was about 5am. I found some college guy who was looking to get fucked, and invited him over. I fucked him that morning, and shot what must have been a seriously massive load deep up inside him. Again, no condoms. Not even a request for them or slightest mention of him. I wonder what he would have thought if he knew I'd taken dozens of loads in the hours leading up to shooting my own in him. About 2 months after this experience, back in my home town, I went to get tested. I tested positive. Funny enough, I was kind of surprised. Despite what I'd done that night, I still wasn't expecting a poz result because I'd managed to avoid one through all the bbing I'd done before. I'm actually more surpised I didn't get anything else that night - not a single other STD but HIV. In truth, who knows if that night was really what did it. It could have been some innocent looking, 18yo twink that did it. It could have been any of the random tricks I'd had, one-on-one or in small groups, apart from that bathhouse night. It could have been any of the guys I hooked up with while in that town or any of the others I've been to. Who knows. All I know is that I'm poz now, and not minding it one bit. I still fuck. I still get fucked. I still give loads and take loads. I still hook up with tons of young hotties, and still take loads from any and all manner of other kinds of guys. I've gotten fucked and taken loads through gloryholes, been to other bathhouses, been to wild parties and orgies, and most anything else you can imagine. And everytime I go to a club, I still spot tons of other guys I've been with. Some of them are likely poz now too. Some of them were likely poz before I was. Either way, there's not a raw load out there that I'll turn down, and I've also yet to find a hottie that won't take my own load.
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I had been going to a certain bathhouse for a while and was getting very bored there. It seemed that either I was just too picky or the guys there were just too old for me. But this particular night was different. I went after finishing my finals at school. I was mentally fatigued but physically excited. Horny is a better word. I decided that I wanted to get a little crazy. So I clean myself really well. I also used my fingers to get myself ready for my ass to be filled with something special. I even got out a butt plug and put it in me for a while to loosen things up even more. As I drove there, I started to get nervous about what I was doing. I was questioning myself about doing it with guys. I had only been with a few guys before but something inside me really did enjoy it. When I got there I sat in my car. I was once again nervous and have second thoughts about going in. Then I saw a few good-looking guys go in. That made me feel better and actually excited me too. I went in and changed out of by clothes. I walked around the place after I showered. Of course as always things were slow and boring. I then went in the back part, where there are some glory hole rooms. There were a few guys cruising the halls back there. I walked around and then went into a room (booth) that had holes on both sides. I sat down and waited. After a minute or two, a guy came into the room to my left. I waited and then I stood and put my cock thru the hole. He touched me and then began sucking. It was nice but I wanted something more. I sat back down. Then his cock came thru the hole. At first I was reluctant to do anything. I can be a brat about things. As I sat there I start touching his cock. It was nice but I knew this was an older fat guy. Then another cock came thru the hole on the right side of me. This cock was beautiful. It was a black guy and I think I just have this fantasy that their so sexual. Here was 8-inches dangling in my booth and it wasn't even hard. I turned and began caressing it. Then that cock started growing. It was so hot and as it got harder, I heard him tell me to suck it. Normally no one says much of anything in this place. His cock was now sticking straight out and was at least nine plus inches in length and that was just on my side of the wall. I couldn't even put my hand all the way around it. I leaned over and tasted him. I was licking the head of this strange cock, then I wrapped my mouth around it and sucked it in my mouth. I was surprised to find that I could actually get my mouth around him. I licked and continued sucking him. It was incredible. I had huge butterflies in my stomach. At times I tried to get him so far in, that my mouth seemed like it was going to tear open. I wanted him all the way down my throat. I tried to deep throat him but I started to gag. He would push up against the back of my mouth. It was like he was fucking my mouth and I was loving it. I had never been so turned on. My cock was hard and throbbing. I have always liked sex with women, but this was totally different. I knew exactly what I wanted to do. Then suddenly from the other glory hole opening, another guy started saying things, too. He would say, "suck that cock, eat that dick, get it wet." "That's right get it in there, lick him good." I found that it made me even hornier. I liked hearing this guy telling me what to do. Then he was saying that I had a great ass. That he wanted it. He told me to put my ass against hole so he could lick it. He said he wanted to fuck me. He began touching my ass as I kept sucking that huge dick. He then put his finger in me and he said, "How hot and sweet it must be." I wanted him to lick me. I stopped sucking and put my ass up against this other hole. The guy started licking and rimming me. It felt so good. I looked back over to see about the other guy with the giant cock, but it was no longer there. I then turned around and got on my knees to pay attention to this new guy. He put his dick in the hole and I placed him in my mouth. This cock was large but after sucking the other cock this was much easier on my mouth. He tasted so good and he had a wonderful musky smell. I could taste his honey coming out of his hole. As a licked and sucked away, the door to my booth suddenly opened and this guy came right in. I was shocked because this had never happened before. I stood up to protest. This guy was 6'2", built like a football player and I'm only 5'7". He pushed himself up against me. His hard cock brushed up against my own hard dick. I looked up at him and he was gorgeous, his beautiful black skin was wet with perspiration. He had a big smile on his face. His dick was so hard as it poked me in the stomach and chest. I looked down at it and it was the same cock I had been sucking before. But it seemed to be even bigger now. I started to say something to him about getting out but he bent over and started kissing me on my mouth. I had never been kissed by a guy before. I was both shocked and excited. He then put his tongue in my mouth and I started sucking his tongue. It felt like this was so right. My legs were shaking. He sat down and I immediately went down on that beautiful cock of his. I could not think of anything else at this time. I now had my back to the door and was on my knees gobbling up that massive prick. The door opened once again and another guy came in. I didn't even turn around. All I wanted was this cock that was in my mouth. The guy that came in started rubbing his cock on my ass. It also felt so good. I was sucking the giant cock and wanted to get fucked too. The guy was now sliding his cock between by ass cheeks and under my balls, it felt great. This went on for a little while. But the guy I was sucking told me that he wanted to fuck my tight little ass. I could not think how that thing could even fit inside me. He turned me around and began lick my tight little hole. His tongue felt so good in my hole. He got me real wet and then pulled me down on to lap. He then pushed his cock against my hole. It wouldn't go in at first but then he got out some lube and rubbed it inside me. Then he tried again to put that huge cock inside me. It felt so hot and his cock was leaking his fluid, then he put the head inside me. I started to push back from him when suddenly there was a popping sound and his cock was now totally in me. All nine plus inches worth. It was so incredibly hot. I almost passed-out, I don't know if it was from the pain or the pleasure of it. He would take hold my hips and raise me up and down on that monster cock. The other guy was now knelling down and watching that giant black dick slide in and out of me. He was like a cheerleader. I must tell you that he was a very cute black guy as well. He was about my size and weight. He started to lick and play with my cock as the guy fucked me up my ass. Then the guy let out a moan and sent a flood of warmth inside me. He was coming and I loved it. I could not believe how wonderful that felt. I was so excited that I squirt my load into that hungry mouth on my cock. The guy in my ass pulled out of me and left the booth. I sat there for a moment trying to catch my breath. The small cute black guy took me by my hand and told me to come with him to his room. I went with him to his room. Once inside he got down behind me and actually started licking my ass. God it was the best. He was feltching (eating) that cum out of my hot throbbing ass. It was so exciting. He then laid down and I started to get his dick hard and wet with my mouth. I was licking him from his tip to his sack and back. I was like a bitch in heat. I just love the way a black cock looks and feels. It seems that they taste so good. I then got on top of him and slid his dick inside my ass. It was like my ass was inhaling his cock. I rocked back and forth and up and down. I fucked him so good. This was totally hot. I was now like a different person. I couldn't get enough. When this guy came inside me, it was like a volcano. I could not believe how long and how much this guy pumped inside me. I sometimes think that he was pissing in me. It was the hottest cum I had ever felt. That night I finally knew what it was to have a guy make you feel like a woman.
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I was horny as hell when I got to my room at the baths, and through the open door across the hallway I found exactly what my fat loaded balls were aching for: a motionless guy on the bed with his ass up and no rubbers in site. It was the perfect omen for what I hoped would be a full night of breeding. I rushed into my room, tore my clothes off and headed straight across the hall without even my towel. The guy stirred when I slapped his round bubble butt with my fat dick. As I closed the door and my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I saw something I hadn't noticed before - a stream of cum dripping from his hole to the mattress. Fucking Jesus! This was too fucking sweet! The guy started to get on his knees, but I pushed him back on his belly. The sight and smell of all that spooge was intoxicating, and I wanted to make love to his pussy with my tongue before I invaded him with my fat dick and spewed my own toxic juice up there. I felched a huge load and savored it like wine. I wanted to leave plenty to lube my fuck, but the thick, husky taste of man juice was just too sweet to pass up. I slurped another load with my tongue, turned him over and fed his mouth a juicy glob of cream. He sucked like a greedy little pig, and we passed the sweet seed back and forth in a hot, nasty kiss. "Damn, fucker, you're hole is fucking SWEET! How many loads you got up there?" "At least 10 or 11. Some guys came back and dumped more than one load. I love it, dude, can't get enough. I hope you've got a big one for me." Both my head and my dick were throbbing with white-hot lust. I was so fucking crazed that I didn't know what to do with this horny bitch boy first. I fingered his raw cunt, which still felt pretty tight, and pulled out another fat wad of manseed. He sucked my finger, and we shared another sloppy kiss. What a fucking hot kisser! He looked in his late 20s or early 30s, about 5-10 and 160 pounds, Latino, with a nice face and full lips. Although we were the same height, I had at least 10 years and 30 pounds of muscle over him, so I pinned him in my arms like a tiger on prey. I usually don't care if my anonymous fucks get off when I breed 'em, but I knew this boy was my kind of whore, and it was sweet to know that sliding my meat into his cunt and spewing my dirty cum in his guts would satisfy both of us. His wet mouth clamped onto my pecs, and he sucked my huge nipples like a hungry baby. I felt like a prize fighter who just heard the bell for Round 1. "Fuck yeah, boy, Daddy's gonna pump and breed your bitch cunt good! You're gonna get my first load of the night, baby, and it's gonna be fucking huge. I'm gonna refill all the sweet jizz I slurped from your pussy, and then some." "Ay, papi, please fuck me, please! I've been waiting all day for you to come and make love to me! I need my papi to fuck my pussy good! ¡ChÃ*ngame, papi! ¡Soy tu puta! ¡Por favor, chÃ*ngame! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! The nasty talk in English was hot enough, but the way this fucker babbled in Spanish like a whore in heat made me shiver. This was one of those rare, sweet encounters - when you find another sex-starved pig who truly shares not just your lust, but also your passion. This would be more than a hot fuck - I wanted to make love to this boy. Instead of flipping him over for a doggie-style fuck, I lifted his legs onto my shoulders and locked eyes with him. I took a hit of Jungle Juice and aimed my rock hard dick at his hole, which was still dripping cum. FUCK! His cunt was so wet that my fat meat slipped all the way in with just one push. He let out a huge scream, which I quickly muffled with my hot tongue and some sweet nasty talk. "SÃ*, puta, estoy en tu culo. ¡Ay, que rico tu culo! ¡Te quiero tu culo, baby, te quiero tu culo!" When I pulled out a bit to start my rhythm, I saw hot cream coating my dick and oozing out of his stretched, hairless twat. The ripe smell of cum mixed with poppers and sweat was overwhelming, and I fucked like a condemned man given one last pussy to rape before execution. I was babbling like a mad man, alternating curses of "you dirty, fucking whore" and with moans of "papi loves you baby, your sweet pussy makes my dick feel so good" He pleaded in two languages for me to fuck and breed him as he slurped the sweat dripping off my muscles and fed it back to me with hot, wet kisses. Every time he pushed up to meet my thrusts, I could feel and smell cum seeping out of his hole. My only regret was that it couldn't go on forever. My fuse was lit even before we started, and I knew my first load would explode soon. "OH BABY, BABY! PAPI'S GONNA BREED YOUR SWEET PUSSY, BABY! YOU READY FOR FOR MY DIRTY SEED, YOU FUCKING WHORE? HUH? HUH? YOU WANT IT? YEAH? OH FUCK, FUCK FUCK…. TAKE IT, BITCH! ARGHHHHH!!!" I almost blacked out as I gripped this boy and slammed him hard with my hips. Wave after wave of hot juice flowed out of my balls, spraying his insides with a thick coat of sweet poison. I stopped thrusting after a few seconds and used my fat dick to block my dirty cum from leaking out. I collapsed on top of him, held him tight and whispered how much papi loved his sweet puta. We kissed and made out while my cum mixed with the other loads and absorbed itself into his guts. After about five minutes, I pulled out. His pussy lips stayed tight, but I wanted to savor my work before I left, so I told him to push out. I had worked most of my jizz deep into his guts, but he managed to squeeze out some precious drops that I greedily licked. I fed it to his hungry mouth, and we locked in another juicy kiss. Normally I would have been ready for Round 2, but I wanted to shower, clear my head a bit and recharge my balls with another load for this boy, who deserved only my best. So I got up to leave and told him I would be back if he wanted more. He smiled and kissed me, and I could still taste the sweet flavor of cum on his lips. "Thank you, Daddy. Te quiero mucho, papi." I showered, went back to my room and saw that his door was closed. I fell on my bed and dozed off for about an hour. When I woke up, I noticed a piece of paper on the floor. I heard his door open, so I went out into the hall, only to see a fully clothed guy checking into the room. I went back into my room, closed the door and read my boy's note. "Gracias, STUD! Te quiero siempre. Hasta luego." I fell back on the bed with a smile. I was disappointed that he was gone, but he left me with a memory for life. I don't know his name, where he lives or whether I'll ever see him again. But even if I don't, I still get hard knowing that we shared so much more that was physically and emotionally rewarding in that one fuck than many people do in a lifetime. It was awesome.
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Aaron went from one cock to another for the next several hours. There seemed to be an endless supply sticking through the glory holes and each load he subsequently took down his throat seemed to wear down his resistance and desire to fight back. My buddy was happy with the progress Aaron had shown during the past few hours. When the kid first entered the club he was very nervous and uptight but here was the same kid, a few hours later, snorting poppers and sucking any guy that wanted oral attention. Everything was proceeding as planned. As Aaron continued sucking cock, my buddy started fingering the kid's ass and kept talking dirty to him, telling him that instead of just sucking cock and taking loads down the throat, that he should take them in the ass. Aaron kept saying that he didn't want that but my buddy noticed the kid's resistance was breaking down and that he kept moaning every time he fingered the kid's hole. After some time had passed the kid began complaining that he didn't feel so well and that his head was hurting. My buddy went with him to one of the bathrooms and the kid felt very queasy and sick. He started saying that perhaps this wasn't a good idea and that perhaps he should leave, but my friend told him he had something that would help give the kid a buzz and that to just swallow it and that everything would be fine. And so Aaron did as told. After sitting for awhile, Aaron accompanied my friend into a backroom and said he felt much better - in fact, he was flying. Whatever that stuff was earlier it had done the trick and had given Aaron the illusion that he was in control - whereas he really wasn't. Standing just inside the doorway of the backroom, several guys began groping Aaron and my buddy kept tonguing the kid's mouth and lobes, telling him to just go with it and let it happen, that he needed and wanted this, not to resist anymore. Aaron stripped off and was soon being sucked by two guys on the floor (cock & balls) and other guys were licking his nipples and pulling on them. My buddy asked Aaron how he felt and the kid said he felt great! That's when an older man stepped up behind him and started fingering the kid's butt, working in a finger, then two and rubbing lube in his crack - massaging the lube into the kid's ass. Aaron moaned and was told to snort more poppers (several hits under each nostril) and as he handed the bottle back to one of the guys, the man slid his cock in between his cheeks and started pushing it up inside the boy's ass, till only his balls were banging against his cheeks. Aaron had some difficulty taking the cock in his hole and was moaning quite a bit but the poppers and other substance helped ease the pain and gave him the illusion that his ass wasn't being ripped apart (which indeed it was, as he discovered later). So there Aaron was, taking cock from several strangers at each end (the guys sucking him had since gotten off the ground and were fucking his mouth) and the kid slowly grew to love it and not care. He was just a dick machine to be used and used he was - in every way imaginable. By the end of the night, (many hours later), he had taken at least twenty loads in the ass and many more down the throat. Quite a few of the men were poz and some even started saying things like 'charge him up' while fucking him - though Aaron was too far out of it at that stage to question what they meant... At the end of the night my buddy told him how great the night had been and that he hoped Aaron had fun. Aaron said he did but that he really hadn't intended to be such a pig. Aaron said he did but that he was a bit worried about all the pain and blood in his ass. My buddy just looked at him and smiled.
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I was standing in the doorway talking to the guy inside. I'm not sure how we started talking, conversation is rarely one of the things that occurs in a place like this. I occasionally frequent the local "bathhouse," this one billed at a gym and club. It has the usual universal gym machine that only gets used by guys quickly trying to pump up, a TV room showing porn movies, and about 50 or so small cubicles with locker, platform bed, and door. I hadn't been there more than 30 minutes and had already fucked the hell out of some tight little guy who had shot his wad in the process and left. Unfortunately - or maybe fortunately - I hadn't dropped my load. I had talked to a guy in the shower who was refreshing himself after some dude tried to suck him dry, he said. He was an older guy decent shape, but not a turn on. He went back to his cube where I found him and was now talking to him. Strictly platonic, though he did occasional adjust his cock under his towel as he sat on his bed. I had actually noticed the cute little blond guy before as I made my first round of the club. He was a little dream, slender, not especially muscled up but still with a nice build, blond as the noon day sun, and a face that could be a model anywhere. There were more than me checking this little prize out as he walked around. Somehow, I sensed this guy had an "attitude." Now, standing in the doorway and talking to Jim, I noticed him walk by, glance at me and peer into the room. I smiled. On his second pass, I said hello, and he stopped just long enough to me to reach out and stroke his back down across his towel-covered little ass. "Nice." I said. "Yeah," he said. "Everybody is trying to get me!" "And were they successful?" I asked. "Not a chance with this crowd. I don't screw around with anybody." I smiled as I kept stroking his back. Then I took his other hand and slid it down to my crotch, letting him feel the size of my growing cock. He looked down as his eyes widened. I glanced at the guy in the room and picked up the imperceptible nod and glint in his eyes. Then in one seamless motion, I moved into the cubicle drawing the little blond with me, shutting the door. He didn't resist. And at this point, all conversation had ended. I pulled the little guy close to me and let my lips pass his to judge his willingness. And they were willing. My tongue probed deeply down his throat, the location that soon would be filled with more than my tongue. I pulled him back and pushed him down to his knees so he could see that bulging tent in my towel. I undid my towel, letting my hard cock spring forward, right into the little guy's face. He didn't hesitate and forced his mouth over the massive head of that heated rod. He was doing pretty well in starting on about eight and a half inches of cock that could probably cut steel at this point. Oh, yes, that's a thick eight and a half inches by the ruler....and on a couple of occasions in a hot group, has even cracked the nine plus inch barrier. That baby is attached to a pretty good body - 6'1", 195 pounds. I've kept in damn good shape, continuing working out from my days when I played college football ten years ago. I'm not bad looking and usually don't suffer from lack of attention, though I must admit - and have been told - I'm a pretty decent, considerate guy. Blondie was sucking like hell, gagging at about half way. I could tell he wasn't the greatest cocksucker I've had. I held the back of his little blond head as I fucked his face, stopping just when I sensed he could take no more. Jim, the guy whose room we were in, reached over and stopped his bobbing head still for a minute as he held a bottle of poppers under his nose. Gasping for air, he breathed deep. Jim looked at me and I smiled, knowing the fury that was soon to come. And it did. When those poppers hit the little blond guy, he went crazy, trying desperately to consume as much saliva-covered cock as he could. I just leaned back and let him work, enjoying the incredible pleasure - both physically and psychologically - on having this sweet little sucking machine on the end of my meat. The most blondie got down his throat was about three-fourths of that rock hard cock. I remained passive as not to hurt him, letting him take as much as he could. Jim, meanwhile, was sitting on the edge of his bed stroking a raging hard, keeping the poppers handy. After another deep intake of poppers, I reached down and literally pulled blondie's head off my cock and turned him toward Jim. With the attack of the poppers raging through his brain, he just continued from one hard cock to the other. Now Jim's cock was an average six plus inches and blondie could take that baby all the way down to the base, and that he did. As he bent over Jim, he exposed his beautiful little ass to me. I slid my hand across the white glowing little cheeks, slipping my hand between the crack. I almost missed feeling his little hole it was so incredibly tight. I dropped down to my knees now, spreading those cheeks apart, and letting my tongue circle that tender little target, causing shudders to run through his body. His body arched back, willingly giving me full access to my objective. My tongue finally dented that little rosebud, letting me feeling him tense and relax as I kept bombarding what was becoming his hole now. His ass was completely shiny with saliva as I eased one finger into that little spot. Going gently - easing in a bit and then pulling back, only to return a little deeper - and alternating with my probing tongue, I felt his ass begin to unconsciously beg for more. Finally, I got one finger completely up his tight little hole, finger-fucking him as I felt it become accustomed to that intruder. I stood up now, seeing his blond head bobbing up and down on Jim's cock, Jim's thumb covering a bottle of ready poppers. I pulled my finger out of his hole only to be replaced with my thumb. Another top had taught me this trick years ago. It was just another step up in size as I felt his little body arch up as something larger entered his hole. I started my thumb fucking his hole, pushing in deeply to let the joint stretch his little ring. My other two fingers slipped down on either side of his tight little nuts and small cock, giving leverage and stimulating those little bags of sensation. That also let my thumb drive in and massage the prostate, that internal gland that few know is the center of pleasure. His ass was beginning to go crazy. It was time. I had already opened his tight little ass with two big fingers and loosened it up further with a probing thumb that could have gotten any guy off. I looked at Jim and nodded. He held the poppers under blondie's nose again, this time forcing him to take three long breaths. After grabbing Jim's lube, I pointed my slick cock right at that reddening hole, and let the one-eyed monster slide back across his crack. I felt him tense a bit, but the poppers were beginning to react. I pushed and the head finally made it inside his first ring. I looked down and saw that stretched hole finally covering the edge of that cockhead. I probed a little further, mentally glad that I had loosened his hole before I attempted to fuck him. He arched his back as the pain shot through his body. But I pulled back, stroking gently in the area I had opened up. He had quit sucking now, and had just buried his head on the pillow next to Jim. The poppers had full control over his body now, creating a demand that he couldn't deny, even with any associated pain. I felt his ass rotate and cautiously thrust back. I gave him more, each time going in a bit deeper. He moaned. I looked down and saw I had just about my whole hard rod pegged deep in his stretched hole. I smiled now, knowing I had his ass in complete control and that now the fucking would begin. He arched his back as a couple of more strokes got almost the whole cock into his ass. I pushed him back down and slid in and out a couple of times more, knowing that any pain would subside and give him a feeling of warmth. When I felt he was relaxed enough, I started nice slow stroking, hearing him moan even more. He seemed to relax now, turning his body and glorious ass over to my control. I held his hips as I long-dicked his sweet hole, pulling that glistening cock almost all the way out and then steadily sliding it back in. This continued for a few minutes as I began to pick up speed. Jim was watching wide-eyed, his hand stroking his cock. I motioned for Jim to do his task, and he held the poppers under blondie's nose once again. This time, I took a long hit of poppers, knowing what the wonderful results would be. The poppers took hold of both of our bodies at about the same time. I felt him tense as his insides surrounded my cock. I felt a roaring building in my own sweat-covered body now. I slapped my hands on each of his cheeks, a thumb on each side spreading open that beautiful crack, exposing his stretched hole that was gaining experience fast. As the poppers hit, I slammed the whole length of cock up his ass, causing a muffled cry of terror as that baby took complete control. I would pull back and drive in that insatiable cock in what I thought must be the sweetest ass in the world. I rotated that baby, churning the complete insides of my collapsed partner. I leaned across his back, pulling his non-resisting little body into my hard muscles as I fucked his hole with short but deep little strokes, giving him the pleasure that any bottom guy craves. He virtually gave no resistance now, almost being a collapsed piece of hot flesh serving as a container for my hungry meat. And did that baby feed! I must have fucked his ass for a good half hour as Jim watched in unbelief. I fucked blondie every way imaginable! I turned the little guy on his back and remounted his ass, this time flipping his legs over my broad shoulders as my cock had full access to his well-fucked hole. I long-dicked him continually, driving that monster right up to the limits, feeling those tight little cheeks nestled right into my crotch. I moved forward, forcing his ass up even higher as my cock just simply acted as a battering ram, pumping in and out like an oil well pump! His head was thrashing about as he took cock like a champ! I turned him back over so he was leaning across the bed, his hole now fully opened. I re-entered his sweet little ass in one full thrust, now causing only a continued moan as he buried his head again in the pillow. Jim gave both of us a shot of poppers which I knew would be my last. I wasn't going to hold back much longer. As the poppers again hit both of our bodies, I drove in with a final hunger, letting that great cockhead feed deep inside this hot little body. I grabbed his hips for leverage as I started to hit the Big O. He was screaming into his pillow as that massive cock tore into his ass repeatedly, scoring direct hits into parts this little guy didn't know existed. That pulsating cock poured out massive amounts of boiling juice, coating his insides with all that cockhead spit out into him. It lasted what I though was a century - and wished it had been - but I knew was less than a minute. It was probably 45 seconds of pure emotional and physical pleasure, satisfying the primordial urges that we have all had since the beginning of mankind. As I came down from that incredible climax and the poppers began to loosen their effect, I kept stroking in and out of his ass, now with a steady rhythm. I looked at Jim who was staring in amazement, still stroking his cock. I motioned him over as he stepped into the saddle where I had opened up a wonderful love pit. He started fucking, sliding effortlessly into that well-fucked hole that was fully lubed with a hot load of cum. Blondie just kept his head down in the pillow, letting this new cock take whatever it wanted from the remainder of his hole. I stepped around Jim who was now fucking like a machine. I opened the door a crack and found about several guys standing there. They had been listening intently to the sexual sounds of conquest coming through the door. I smiled as I stood in the door, my towel again wrapped around my sweat-covered body. I motioned for the two best looking bodies to step inside. Others crowded around to get a view, but I held control of the door. Still, they could see Jim fucking this sweet little blond ass while the other two guys now inside lubed up their hard cocks. I pulled the door shut, hearing it click with the secured lock and headed off to the showers. I smiled, knowing that this would be one humbled guy, a literal whore now, his arrogance replaced with more cocks than most guys get in a couple of months.
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Hey guys.... I wanted to tell you about a nice hot encounter I had at the baths somewhere here in Los Angeles yesterday... so here's the story. I walk into the baths about 4 p.m, horny as fuckin hell, and immediately I see this Latino guy who got in there about the same time I did, just finished showering and toweling off. Man, this was the same guy I met sometime ago whom I fucked and took my load! on that first time, we had fucked standing up, him bent over and me plowing into him and slapping his butt cheeks at the same time till I finally came and dropped my load into him. what made me remember that particular encounter was him wiggling his butt up to the very end to catch my last remaining jizzzz..... HOT! And that time when we walked out of the baths, I had a HUGE smile on my face knowing some guy was carrying my load inside him... probably with an equally big grin and whistling, contented and happy..... so here we are again today. I had been thinking about this guy and wondered why the fuck we never traded numbers that last time. So.... chance to connect today. this guy's about 5'8, shaved head with a little left on the top, some hair on the chest and legs -- the kind that curls on itself -- nicely muscled, small waist, average cock, GREAT legs, and a BIG BUTT that sticks out. me? I'm 5'5 150 beefy and muscular, built like a wrestler, good arms and legs, Asian mutt, smooth. I'm normally a bottom and can take a severe pounding... and the only thing that can convert me to a top is seeing another stud pussy who needs it more badly than I do. I zero into this guy in the corridor, and our eyes lock. We recognize each other. no smiling, no nothing. but I touch him and he stops, and I go behind him. he stands still, his legs spread slightly apart. I slip my hand and reach behind the towel draped over his butt. I know what to expect -- like what I found the first time we played: his butt is lubed and ready. big stud. moist hole. nice pussy. I signal him to follow me and we go to the only available room: an open cubicle with the doors taken out. he lies on the bed and right away I slip a finger inside his hot hole. he moans loudly... I smile a little to myself; I know how this is going to end. we get lubed up and again, I know what he wants. no rubbers. just pure raw fucking sex. man to man skin. "You like taking loads up your hole, don't you?" I whisper in an evil tone into his ear. "yessssss," he puffs out. I raise his legs on my shoulders and slip my ready cock into his hole. he gasps audibly. and then I proceed to fuck him. it's an intense fuck. we lock lips and suck tongue. I hold his head in a vise as he chews on my nips, and my other hand is squeezing his right tit as well. I turn him around and fuck him some more while he's on his knees, and this time, my hand goes into his mouth and he sucks hungrily on my fingers. before I know it, a small crowd has gathered to watch. we're oblivious and continue to fuck for several more minutes. finally, I get up and pull him up. standing, I cradle him against my chest and motion to the one nearest us to come and fuck him. he's there in an instant. he slips his cock into my partner's, while my partner's head is bent down chewing my nips, his body angled back, legs splayed to get maximum penetration. I feel like a pimp, whoring this boy out, and I use my hands to spread his butt cheeks even farther apart. "fuck his ass, fuck him" I rasped. "fuck his pussy and shoot your load into him. the pig wants it!" My partner is huffing now, and he meets each thrust with a gasp. in a few minutes, the first guy cums in his hole. I slip my fingers into my partner's hole to check him out. he's wet. nice. I go behind him and crouch down, eating his ass out, licking the cum. then I motion to the second guy waiting, and he comes forward to continue the fuck. I do the same thing I did... I spread my partner's cheeks wide open, shouting obscenities in his ear and egging the second guy to deposit his load in his hot manpussy. in another five minutes, my partner's got his second load in his hole. That's it, I thought to myself. my turn now. I push him savagely against the bed and fuck him now. man, it's great -- I can feel the cum of the two guys ahead of me in his wet cunt... and his pussy feels nice and warm and slushy.. the way it is when a hot guy gets a couple o loads. I fuck and I cum in his hole. third load. "I'm cumming...." he groans. he shoots. we get up, laughing a bit shakily. as we head for the showers. He keeps saying, "man, that was a first time for me.. I feel like such a total tramp." but I could tell he liked it with that nasty glint in his eye, and he admitted as much when he said "hey, I'm gonna be thinking about this for awhile." End of story? not quite. we shower together, soaping each other. we kiss. we towel off. pigs that we are, we haven't had enough.... so I drag him back to a toilet cubicle. round fuckin-whatever; we've lost count. I sit on the bowl, and with his ass facing me, I make him bend over and spread his cheeks again while I lick his hole and finger fuck him all over. the next moment, my cock has sprung back, simply at the sight of that hole and the thought that this pig wants it again. I push him down on my cock, thinking about how he's just taken three loads... and I fuck him harder. so we're there in toilet, a couple of pigs, his muscled back and thighs bouncing up and down, his hole clamping down on my cock. this guy's hole is obviously insatiable... just like mine, by the way (but that's the subject of another story). We fuck like that for a few more minutes until his legs start to give out. reluctantly, I pull out and turn him around. I start sucking him while my fingers snake around into his hole. I suck harder... and slowly, sweetly, he cums a second time into my mouth, with the load pouring out of him like warm milk. I swallow it tenderly. he's raining soft kisses on my head as he pumps out the last of the cum into my mouth. again, we laugh and shake our heads. we trade numbers. M..., his name is. I'm sure we'll catch each other again.
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I went to Mount Morris Baths in Manhattan last night and it was the sleaziest place I've ever been. When I walked in I smelled oil burning from an oil burner. The place was dirty and was a cross between a prison and a YMCA. It just oozed of sex. I don't think they renovated since it opened in the twenties. I walked around to get a feel for the place. There was an open area filled with bunk bed styled beds (not sure what happens there but will be back to fund out). Then I went to the shower,steam room, sauna and pool area. I didn't have the stomach to go into the pool but I did go into the sauna. When I opened the door there were five black guys fucking and sucking in there. Something you don't see much of here in NYC. My presence didn't seem to stop them and I quickly joined in. I was getting my dick sucked by this guy who was getting fucked. Then this other guy came over and started to suck me off. After a few minutes I turned him around and fucked him. It was HOT, there were 3 of us fucking 3 guys as others came in watched. After I dumped my load in him another guy moved in and took over. I went back to my "cell" room and left the door open. I was lying on my bed face down when this big black guy came in and without a word started fucking me. He kept pulling out which I found odd. I finally gave up and said lets take a break. When he left I saw a big load of cum on the bed and realized he'd pulled out because he'd cum. So I did the next best thing and licked it off the bed. Then I cruised the rooms and went into this Latin guy's room. He had one of the biggest uncut cocks I've ever seen. We sucked each other off till he turned me over and started to fuck me. It wasn't easy. I needed a lot of lube and poppers. I was getting sore and couldn't take much more, so I told him I was ready to cum. He then pulled out. I then I put his cock back in me. He said "what are you doing" and I told him to shoot inside me. He kept saying "NO" "NO" as he moaned and groaned and his muscled jerked and shot his load in me. I guess "NO" really does sometimes mean "YES." I must say I really loved the decadent and sleazy atmosphere of the place but wish it wasn't so well lit. For anyone who's interested, its still a great place to visit.
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I had a real hot 'n' heavy weekend, it was fucking awesome. I do mean that literally, spunk is still leaking out of my hole, not really. But it's a nice thought. I'm Trystain, I'm 20 and I'm studying Medicine, don't lecture me - I've already taken my PEP. I'm a pretty average guy: I'm 6' 1" and have buzzcut blonde hair, green eyes, a decent body and an 8" cock (but that's irrelevant, I'm strictly a bottom). I Jog and Swim everyday - morning and evening, I Work-out at the Gym 4 times a week, I Wrestle with a club, go Rock Climbing and I play Gaelic Football and Hurling to keep fit. Wanna know more? Check it out online, I'm not here to talk about sports. This is the boring background stuff, I'll try to keep it short. My Parents died in a car crash when I was little, my older brother Dylan (12 years older) and his partner Andrei brought me up. Dylan and Andrei aren't just life partners, they're business partners too, they own the Kremlin Associates (the largest and most popular group of gay venues in Belfast). It's a curse, everyone on the scene knows I'm Dylan's litttle brother. This makes it near impossible to get fucked (no kidding), guys are reluctant to even talk to me, because of the possible ramafications. You'd think that Dylan and Andrei were part of the gay mafia or something, the way some guy's get on around me. In a way these guys are right, I know Dylan and Andrei have their small army of staff looking out for me. I do mean small army, there's 1 bar, 2 clubs and a bath-house - each with a full compliment of staff and security staff to keep me out of trouble. So here's the thing, non-scene guys don't have a clue who I am, they don't worry about getting barred or whatever, because they fucked me or pissed me off. That has become the solution, to my little problem. I go to the Pipeworks (Dylan and Andrei's bath-house), it's possible for me to go every weekend - without arousing suspicion, as a bunch of my friends work there. I can claim I'm just going to see them, usually I end up talking to them instead of getting fucked - it's bloody depressing. None of that is necessary anymore, about a year ago Outside opened (a new bath-house, not owned by Dylan and Andrei). Dylan and Andrei have decided Kremlin Associates staff are not to frequent Outside, they didn't say anything about me not frequenting Outside. So after a year of towing the party line, I decided to go for it, I visited Outside and I was fucked senseless. Total freedom! Awesome! I pressed the buzzer and waited for security lock to disable, which was nevre-racking. I just kept thing about, the hordes of people that know me and my small army of protectors - primarily about that fact that they were all less than a minutes walk away. But once I was inside, they were no longer an issue. As I approached the counter, I recognised the guy behind it - he was wearing dark jeans and a white shirt, his name was Shaun. He owned this place, but he used to be the Managing Director of the Kremlin Associates. He took my money and handed me a towel and a locker key, then said "Hi Trystain, how are Dylan and Andrei." He just wanted me to know he recognised me, I know he doesn't give a shit about Dylan and Andrei - as they didn't have a pleasant parting of the ways. When he left the Kremlin Associates, he relinquished his duty as my bodyguard, I hoped. He said "Have a good one", pressumably to indicate he no longer cared what I got up to. In the locker-room, I noticed a poster which stated that it was a fetish night and suggested possible attire - Leather, Uniform, Sports Gear, Swimwear, Underwear or Naked. There were a few other suggestions which I ignored, they didn't really appeal to me. I stripped off my clothes, keeping my underwear, a pair of white, tight-fitting Aussie Bum trunks with a Pink waistband. Then I went upstairs, to check out the action. There was about 10 cubicles - 2 of which were seperated by "prison bars", a large dark room with a shower, a screening area - with a 2 tier bench and a widecreen TV, showing a decent bareback flick, 6 small cubicles with gloryholes and 2 large cubicles - 1 with a Sling and the other with a St Andrew's Cross. I checked out the guys, 2 were wearing leather - Chaps, Jocks and Chest Harnesses, 1 was wearing a uniform - PSNI (Police Service of Northern Ireland) official, 2 were wearing Suits, Shirt and Tie, 6 had underwear on - an unspecified numbers of Jocks, Briefs and Boxers. 3 had badly ripped Jeans - no underwear, 1 had a wrestling singlet, 3 more had various sporting attire and 5 more were completely naked. One naked guy: about my age, dark floppy hair, mega skinny with a 6" cock went to a gloryhole and gave me a nod. I went to the other side of the partition, Naked-guy's cock was already in the hole waiting for some attention, I hunkered down took his cock in my mouth and swallowed his shaft as deep as I could - as deep as the partition would allow. I withdrew, then swallowed Naked-guy's cock whole, again. I kept on doing deep-throat on that beautiful cock, feeling it stiffen in my mouth. After a few minutes sucking Naked-guy's cock to full hardness, I decided Naked-guy should fuck me. I stood up, ripped some lube open with my teeth, applied it to my tight little pucker and took a large hit of poppers. Then I took Naked-guy's cock in my hand, turned to face away from him, bent over and slipped his cock into my waiting ass. A gasp of delight escaped my lips, as Naked-guy's cock filled my ass, Naked-guy withdrew and thrust his cock back into me - God it felt good. As Naked-guy fucked me, I cursed the partition, the 1/2", that was preventing me from feeling all of Naked-guy's cock. Naked-guy's cock continued to slip to and from the tight, wet grip of my hole. After about 5 minutes, Naked-guy's breathing becomes shallow and raspy, he whispers "Do you want me to cum in you." So I whisper back "Yes." The second the word escapes me, Naked-guy begins to buck wildly, his cock twitches and spasms inside me. I know he spermed my hole, for him it's all over, but for me this night is just beginning. After Naked-guy came, I left the gloryhole and began to wander around. I went to the screening area - there were 3 guys sitting watching, some little twink take a big bare bear cock, in the video. Another naked guy in his 50's, silver fox, pretty hot - awesomely good shape, for his age or any age. And 2 guys in underwear: 1 was about 30, had a bit of a gut, skinhead with heavily tattooed arms and wearing blue plaid boxers - the other was 21 or 22, short ginger hair, glasses with a decent body and wearing a pair of black and white Dolce and Gabbana briefs. Silver-fox was jacking-off, while Skinhead and Designer-briefs watched and played with their cocks through their underwear. I decided to join them, I knelt in front of Silver-fox and took his already hard cock in my mouth, Silver-fox was packing some serious meat, about 9" of thick tube-steak, there was no way I could deep-throat this guy - so he grabbed my ears and re-trained me. He held me down until his cock passed my Tonsils, then let me up and guided me back down his shaft again. Either Skinhead or Designer-briefs pulled my trunks down, I felt a tongue on my ass and looked back to see who's it was - Designer-briefs was rimming me, fuck he was good at it. As soon as he tasted the spunk in my hole, he went into overdrive and started felching me for a he was worth. Designer-briefs said "Fuck him", to Skinhead. I had gone back to sucking Silver-fox's cock, so I had no idea what was happening behind me. But I assume Skinhead tried to get some condoms, Designer-briefs was saying "No condoms, I want to suck your load out of his hole." Skinhead was happy to oblige, I took a quick look behind me, wanted to see Skinhead's cock before he fucked me. Skinhead's cock was sticking out the opening of his boxers, it was pretty average - about 5" long, but was pretty thick. I took a big hit of poppers and started to suck Silver-fox again. Skinhead slid his cock into me and started to pound me, the guy had absolutely no finesse - he was as rough as appearance might suggest. After a couple minutes good hard pounding, Skinhead shot his load in my ass - Designer-briefs went to felch my hole and Silver-fox stopped him. Saying "Do you want to suck my load of his ass too." Designer-briefs was delighted at this prospect, so Silver-fox rolled me on to my back and buried his 9" cock in my spunk soaked hole. Silver-fox fucked me hard, sliding his big cock into my hole and pulling back so far he almost came out again. It was intense, he was dealing up a lot of punishment on my ass. Pounding and pounding away with brutal strokes, harder and harder. After about 10 minutes, Silver-fox let out a loud groan as he bust-a-nut in my ass. Designer-briefs was ready for it, Silver-fox pulled his cock out of my hole and Designer-briefs stuck his tongue back into it. Designer briefs sucked my hole dry, he ate every ounce of spunk in me, then he pulled down his briefs. I caught a quick glimpse of his cock before he slid it up my ass, again pretty average 5" long and not very thick either. But it still felt good inside me, Designer-briefs pounded my ass hard and came quickly, then he ordered me back on to all-fours so he could felch his own spunk from my hole. As Designer-briefs felched my hole and rimmed me, policeman arrived, he settled himself in front of me with his cock hanging out the zip of trousers and I took his cock in my mouth. Policeman was in 20's, he had brutally short blonde hair and a handsome face. I assumed he had a good body, his uniform clung in all the right places. I sucked Policeman's cock as deep as I could, easy when he was still soft, but it didn't take him long to get hard. Hard he was 7" and wanted to fuck me, he ordered me into the missionary position and pushed his cock into my already well-fucked hole. Policeman lifted me off the bench and carried me to the sling. Once I was in the sling, Policeman started to give me a good fuck, pounding my ass hard. God it was heaven, Policeman slammed his dick into my hole, as he held my ankles. He opened me up more with each thrust, fucking me good and hard. The rattling of the chains supporting the sling attracted additonal attention, the 2 guys in leather had showed up. Guy 1, 'leather stud' was tall and well muscled, he had short black hair and olive skin, his 5" cock was thick, veiny and cut - he was wearing a leather studded chest harness, a leather peaked cap and chunky New Rock boots. Guy 2, 'hairy bear' was a stereotypical bear, in his 50's, he had a really hairy torso which was displaying signs of middle-age, a full beard and handlebar moustache, his 6" cock looked delicious and he was dressed in leather chaps, a leather zip-front pouch, a leather vest, a leather peaked cap and army boots. Leather-stud and Hairy-bear stood on each side of me and took turns to fuck my throat, while Policeman fucked my hole. Policeman says, "I'm gonna cum, open that hole up for me boy, take my load", he grunts a little and roars like some kind of wild animal. Then he pulls his cock out of my spunked up hole and walks off, Leather-stud and Hairy-bear decide my ass needs some more abuse. Hairy-bear goes first, sliding his cock into my guts, he fucks me slow and easy with deep penetrating strokes and works himself close to the point of cumming. Then he steps aside so Leather-stud can take over, Leather-stud plants his cock deep and fucks me hard - taking very shallow strokes, hardly withdrawing at all and working himself close to the point of cumming. Leather-stud and Hairy-bear were about to change places, when Shaun comes in pulling his cock through the zip of his jeans, he's already hard and packing decent meat, about 6" long, cut and beer-can thick. Shaun approaches the sling and slips his hard, raw cock into my waiting asshole, it feels so good. After a few minutes letting me milk his cock, Shaun decides he wants to ride and starts pounding my ass hard, he really wants to open me up. I snort some poppers and relax, letting Shaun violate my cunt with his deep, brutal strokes. The guy is a really talented fuck, he keeps pushing me closer to ejaculation, before settling into a slower rhythm - invading me and keeping me on a short leash, just shy of orgasmic bliss. It's cruel, but I loved every second of it, I guess Shaun want's to make this fuck last. He keeps alternating styles hard, brutal thrusts which bring me close to cumming - then slow, deep almost loving strokes to keep me on the edge. Hard almost violent then slow and tender, he keeps this up for the duration of the fuck. Shaun's technique was amazing, he's been inside me for minutes, hours maybe even days - I have completely lost track of time. But I am pulled back to reality with a loud grunt, a familiar twitching inside my ass and a vaguely warm sensation as Shaun's spunk floods my guts. Shaun's gruff voice pulls me even further back to reality, saying "Cheers kid, been wanting to do that since first time I saw you, your ass is just as sweet as I dreamed it would be." Outside my head, I'm still in the sling - Leather-stud and Hairy-bear are still there, waiting to fill my now gaping hole with their own loads. Leather-stud goes first slipping his cock into me and fucking me with the same shallow but deeply planted strokes as before, this time he continues fucking me - past his own point of no return, unable to keep himself from cumming, he adds his own load to my sperm filled ass, goes soft and withdraws. Hairy-bear takes over, fucking me with the same slow, deep penetrating strokes as before. 5 minutes and countless strokes later, a loud groan escapes from Hairy-bear's lips as his steaming, hot spunk fills up my ass. I drag myself from the sling, pull my underwear back on and go to 1 of the cubicles, being fucked really is exhausting - not that I'm complaining. Anyway I lie on the bench, with the door open. After a few minutes, I hear a voice above me saying "I thought I recognised you Trystain, want me to fuck you as well." I look up and see the guy in the Wrestling singlet standing there, I know him, his name is Matthew, he's my age and a member of my Wrestling club. He's hot and I've noticed that before now, he always wins when spar together, because my mind wanders to thoughts of him pinning me, ripping out the back of my Wrestling singlet and planting his big cock in my hole. Anyway, Matthew is fine, he's my age, about 5' 11", he has the sort of body that looks good in a Wrestling singlet and the sort of cock that can't be contained by a Wrestling singlet, he has brown spikey hair and dark eyes. Without waiting for an answer Matthew pulls his cock through the leg cuff of his Wrestling singlet and shoves it down my throat. It doesn't take long for that big soft slab to get hard. 9" and monsterously thick, uncut and generously veined. While I'm choking on his cock Matthew says, "I've been watching you all night, you sure do like cock up your hole. But I can never find condoms that fit, it's a shame, because I really want to oblige you." I get on all-fours, pull my trunks down, take a few hits of poppers and decide there's enough spunk in my hole to lube up Matthew's cock. Then I say, "Do it, I wanna feel you inside me. I dream about you doing this everytime you pin me in the club, I want your cock. Fuck me!" I feel, pressure and pain as Matthew's cock slips slowly into me. It really hurts Matthew is bigger than almost every guy that's ever fucked me. Matthew's balls slap against my ass, he's all the way in and holds off on fucking me, until I give him the go ahead. I take a few big hits of poppers then start grind my ass and pulling away, Matthew reads this as an indication am ready and starts to piledrive my ass with his big meaty Jackhammer. It feels incredible, it's awesome to just be stuffed with cock, especially this cock. I've never felt this full before, unfortunately Matthew's stamina in the Wrestling ring doesn't match his stamina during sex. He starts to gasp "I'm gonna cum, I'm not wearing a condom, where do I cum. Fuck, I'm gonna cum." I don't even get a chance to say "Cum In Me", Matthew's cock starts to twitch and spasm in my ass and his sperm fills up my guts. Matthew pulls his cock from my ass, tucks it back into his Wrestling singlet and walks off. Before I even get a chance to move a black guy in a football strip appears at the door, He's a skinhead and looks like he's in good shape. He drops his shorts to show me, his smooth 7" chocolate brown cock. I nod, and he steps up to the plate, slipping his already hard, bare cock into my gaping hole and fucking me hard. His cock slids into me with deep, powerful thrusts, which get harder and more brutal as the fuck progresses. He also lacks stamina, so after a couple of minutes it's all over and Black-footballer adds his load to my hole as well. I'm fucking tired now, literally. But my cunt is telling me, my itch hasn't been scratched yet. I go back to the screening area and a guy in a suit is sitting there. His suit is black, with a blue shirt and tie, the colours set off his dark hair and his handsome chiselled face. He looks like he's in his early 40's and has a thick, hard 7" cock sticking out of his zip. He's stroking his cock lovingly, watching the screen as a blonde muscle guy straddles 2 muscle guys with big cocks and lowers himself bareback, on to both cocks. This seems to be a theme of the night, but that suits me just fine. The business-man is muttering at the screen as he wanks, his German accent is pretty hot. Or maybe I'm just turned on, because I know German's will bareback anyone or anything. I approach Business-man, taking has cock in my hand I say "That looks pretty hot, I bet you want to sink your cock into a nice willing ass, after seeing that." Business-man says "Sure! Is your ass willing, or do you just want to feel my cock?" His German accent goes straight to my balls, I respond by pulling my trunks down and settling myself on Business-man's lap, his cock's aim is true and he slides easily into my cunt. Yet another bare cock inside me, this night is fucking awesome. After a few seconds and a slight adjustment in my postion, I start to ride Business-man's big cock, while taking large hits of poppers. It feels great, my bodyweight is driving Business-man's cock deep into me - right to the balls. Business-man lets me ride his cock for a short time, then he stands both of us up. The change in position puts Business-man in control of the fuck, standing and bending over has left me prone to a really hard fuck, which is exactly what Business-man wants. Business-man starts to fuck me, his cock pistoning in and out of my ass in a brutal fashion. It hurts like hell, nobody has even fucked me so rough before, not even Skinhead or Matthew. More poppers and a prayer that Business-man lack stamina. Business-man grips my hips tightly, there's no chance of getting off his cock, before he's done with me. Hard, jarring, deep penetrating, painful strokes ravage my cunt, this must be what they mean by consentual rape. Christ, it really hurts. 10 minutes later, I just want Business-man to cum. He's getting all the pleasure out of this fuck, he has no style, no technique and no finesse. He has a big cock and I'm sure he'll fire a big load, that is a small consolation as long as he doesn't pull out. Business-man starts to moan, his orgasm impending, one final excruciating thrust and his jizz fills up my hole, he holds me down on his cock, making sure that none of his load is wasted. Then he walks off. I have no strength in my legs after Business-man's brutal fuck, so I go to the sling again, I lie back put my feet through the straps and make myself available for the next fucker that comes along. It's another naked guy, in his 40's, slightly overweight with blonde hair and real monster cock. It's thick and long, about 10", it resembles a baby's arm and hangs over large, low hanging balls. Without waiting for an invitation Monster-cock comes over and sticks his big bone inside me, even though my cunt is gaping wide open, I can feel Monster-cock filling me up. His balls slap against my ass and he withdraws, I take a long, slow hit of poppers - it is a perfect match for the long, slow strokes of Monster-cock's fuck. It feels amazing, it's slow and deep - without being loving and tender. It feels more like he wants me to memorise the feel of his cock every inch, every vein, every bump and ridge. Almost like a test to see if I can handle it, before the real thing is unleashed. After a couple minutes testing the water, Monster-cock quickens his pace, his strokes are still hard and deep - but they aren't brutal or vicious. The rattling chains of the sling attract another guy, this must be a pretty common occurence. The new guy is also in his 40's, but he's in great shape, he's got a short mohawk, with light 5 o'clock shadow. He's wearing badly ripped jeans without underwear, an inch or so of his cock is hanging out a large hole in the crotch of his jeans, part of a tattoo is visible above the waistband, directly between his cock and his belly button. He says "Carry on, I just want to watch", with an American accent. Monster-cock is pretty happy for this guy to watch, and continues fucking me with the same hard, deep strokes, it feels amazing. My ass is raw, but the sensations are all hightened. I feel full of cock and my over-stretched, over-stimulated ass is screaming for another load. Monster-cock starts to fuck me harder, his breathing is shallow and ragged, a loud yell escapes from him as he cums inside me. Monster-cock walks off and Ripped-jeans decides he wants a go at my hole, he approaches undoing his jeans. My eyes pull focus on his cock, it's thick, hard, cut and 8 or 9" long. Ripped-jeans shoves his bare cock inside me in an unceremonious fashion, now his cock is inside me it's less of a distraction and I notice his tattoo, now fully visible, is a Bio-hazard symbol. I don't know if it means he's HIV+ or if he just thought it looked cool. But his cock feels so good inside me that I don't care either way, just as long as he fucks me real good. Ripped-jeans knows what he's doing and it feels awesome, his strong, slow, deep strokes feel perfect. This guy has a talent, maybe he's a pornstar. He continues to fuck my gaping hole, pushing all that fresh spunk deeper into me. Ripped-jeans cock just keeps on sliding home, my ass belongs to this guy, or at least to his cock. Strong, steady, constant thrusts open my gaping hole some more, preparing for this guy's load. This is one of the best fucks I've had all night, my cunt is telling me this guy is scratching my itch, the last fuck of the night. Ripped-jeans slows his pace, pushing his cock into me gingerly, luxuriating in the feel of my spunk filled ass. Taking his time as he fucks me, not ready to cum yet. Ripped-jeans is my favourite kind of fuck, one who can make it last, he carries on drilling my hole, deep and hard - enjoying my moans of pleasure, his cock is working hard to make those moans, why shouldn't he enjoy them. Still not ready to cum, Ripped-jeans slows his pace again, he's tender and loving, but I'm not going to kid myself - he's not making love to me, he's making love to the spunk inside me. This guy has come for sloppy seconds and he's getting it, there is probably about 8 loads inside me and this guy saw Monster-cock leave his deposit, he must know I want his jizz inside me as well. Back to the good hard pounding that my ass needs - hard, steady strokes getting faster and harder, more brutal. Ripped-jeans says "Tell me to cum inside you, tell me to sperm your hole, kid." He's still pounding away at my cunt harder and faster, opening me up for his big load. I says "Shoot your big load in me, go on cream my pussy, give me your jizz." This is all the encouragement he needs, he groans and his hips buck wildly, as he shoots his possibly toxic load into my hole. He pulls out and walks away, I go to the locker-room change and leave, my ass can't take anymore abuse. I know I'll think of this night for a long time too come, probably every time I wank.
