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Seems I would know by now that visiting the club when I'm horny is not a good idea. It's like shopping when I'm hungry, poor choices and decisions are made and I'm probably gonna regret them later. I had dropped in early as I had nothing planned and needed a break from all my other other duties. So, off to the baths to hide and play. I arrived around 10am, got a locker and hit the hallways. Still quite a few guys there. Mostly all older and heavy but at least there was life this time. My first stops were the showers and steam. As usual, didn't bother with a towel. I have nothing to hide and find I get an audience easily. I was followed into the steam-room by 3 of the older guys. No one else was in the room so I sat on one of the tiled ledges and the guys parked around me, all covered with their towels but soon all had their dicks in hand, two of them fully hard. Between the steam and my poor vision, no details yet but fortunately there was something to see. I stayed seated, none of the guys were very appealing so no reason to lead them on. They sat near me playing with their dicks for several minutes with not much else happening. I got up and walked to the dark back area behind a divider wall. Still giving no sign of interest, just want to see what happens. The 3 soon follow me in. Somewhat of a tight fit with them all being bulky. I'm turned to face the divider wall, my back to them as they come around the wall. One of the guys comes up and cups my ass with his hands, rubbing and squeezing my ass cheeks. I turn to look and the other two are showing some big meat in their hands now. Okay, I'll play. I face the wall again and slightly bend over as I run my hands down my legs. The guy then gets on his knees and spreads my ass wide, kissing and licking my cheeks, sliding his tongue up and down along my ass crack. blowing on then licking my hole. I'm zoning out, eyes closed, facing the wall. The guy is invading my ass with his tongue and a finger, loading my ass with his spit. He rises back to his feet, pulls my hips back slightly, pushing me a little further lower, then I feel his dick at my hole. Oh hell, I was enjoying the tongue work, now I'm gonna get fucked by one of the three trolls. I didn't have my poppers and my dick is raging hard. Once I feel his dickhead push past my entrance, I push back and slide my ass onto his cock as he slides his slim dick is all the way in. I feel his thick crotch hairs on my ass. He groans something and begins to pump my ass. He's a loud fuck. A groan/heave with every thrust. My head in now down on the ledge, braced from hitting the wall. He fucks me loud and slams hard against my ass for several minutes then announces that he's gonna cum. Three more hard slams then bottoms out in me. His breathing is hard and fast. Please no heart attack!!! He pulls out, steps back and the chubby on my left steps up, runs his dick along my crack and then slides in. He seems to be a lot longer than the first guy, hitting the walls of my guts. He rolls his dick around the inside of my ass, I feel him touch/poke all over my colon. He finally seems to have found the spot he wants. He angles his dick and fucks me while riding my prostate almost every time. My dick is getting painfully hard and dripping a lot of precum. One of the other guys is trying to stroke my cock while I'm trying to keep from cumming from the fuck. The guy in me is deep fucking, pulling completely out them sliding all the way back in with the first guys cum as lube which is also running down my leg. The guy in me picks up speed and uses short fast strokes as he cums. He slows down, slides all the way in, leans over and bites the back of my neck. His belly spread across my back. He pulls out slow with a pop as he exits my ass. Now I feel empty without a dick in me. The 3rd guy next steps up, pulls my ass lower and pushes his thick meat in. He's not as long but feels twice as thick as the last guy. He had been beating off the two times I saw him so was probably close when he entered me. He fucked me for less than 10 minutes when he started cumming. Holding onto my waist, grunting with each slam into me as he shot. He pulls out, then shoves a finger in. OW! Fuck! What's with the nails!!! I stay down on the ledge, the 3 get their stuff and leave the room. I use the cold shower behind me and regain some composure. 3 raw fucks, 3 loads and I've only been there less than an hour. One problem with this bath-house fuck thing is it creates a euphoric high. Once I've taken multiple cocks, I get a massive physical/psycho high. Although I was exhausted Thursday evening I felt amazing... no pain or discomfort or any other reason to complain. By Friday afternoon I was drained, I had come down so hard I was wasted by the evening. Absolutely no energy. Maybe actual withdrawals. The better the fuckfest the harder the after-crash. After I left the steam-room and cleaned up I headed for the sundeck to recharge and get some air. I had the deck to myself for the entire time I was up there. Over an hour of solo and R&R. I'd probably lost 10lbs of body fluids in the steam but am not gonna walk away from a cock unless absolutely necessary. They wanted my ass and I'm willing to give it. I headed back downstairs. Most of the guys had left. I showered and next headed to the lower level. The place had gotten kinda quiet. I parked in the television room behind the back wall, stands about 5' high right behind the couches, and watched a really badly acted action flick. A couple of guys had passed me when a big guy stops next to me. He's maybe 6'3", heavy, snow-white hair with a full beard and mustache. He stands next to me for a few minutes then I feel his hand on my back, slowly rubbing my shoulder. I drop my head onto the edge of the wall and give him free reign. He moves behind me and gets both hands in action. This feels great, full deep massage of my shoulders. He leans in and invites me to his room. I say okay and follow. He opens the door and has me lie down and get comfortable. He kneels on the floor and gives me a full back massage. He eventually works further down, covering my ass and legs. He pushes my legs apart and pulls my hard dick back. He'd lick and suck on the head, then back to the hand work. He lifts my hips a bit and pulls my dick back and up as far as it can go and really starts going at it. One hand under my waist holding me up and the other rubbing my butt while he's nursing on my dick. A few times he'd slide a finger across my hole and wiggle into the opening but kept his attention on my dick. With my dick buried in his warm mouth and feeling his finger playing with my loaded hole I topped out quick and started to cum. He took as much of my shooting dick as far as he could and swallowed all my load. He kept sucking as I softened and rolled my dick and ball-sack around in his mouth when there was nothing left to give. I did need to pee but didn't want to suprise him. He got up and asked if I was okay. I got up, hugged and thanked him and left the room. I left Santa's room and went up to grab my poppers and some lube. The population had dropped considerably. Only two lockers in use by this time. I went back downstairs to cool down. There is a 8' or so padded bench near one of the stairways. I landed and watched the same 4 guys pass several times. No one of interest, especially since I was already filled and considering heading out. A medium sized hispanic guy sits at the other end of the pad and we play eye games for a few minutes. I got bored and got up to leave. He walks up and tells me his room #. Okay, what the heck. He's kinda cute, kinda chubby but still.... We go in and he drops his towel and lies on the bed. He's got a small uncut dick with a lot of foreskin. I climb over and get to work on his nipples, good guess!! He starts thrashing and grabbing my dick and ass. I move down, headed for his dick. Smooth salty body, could have showered first. His dick is semi-soft, still covered in skin. I tongue his hairy balls and his dick grows a bit more with the head just peaking out from the foreskin. I swallow his dick. He grows quick, maybe a slim 6.5. His dick is down my throat, he's humping my mouth. I swing my crotch over his face and he swallows my hard dick. Since he hadn't bothered to shower I gave him my unwashed cock, still coated with dry saliva and cum. He didn't complain, swallowed it all. We face fucked for several minutes. My hands on his ass and balls, his hands wandering over my ass. He slides one finger in to circle my hole and finds it slick with leaking cum. He slides his finger in then pulls out and puts his finger in his mouth along side my dick. He must have liked it. He slides his finger in a few more times then pulls my cock out of his mouth and asks if I have been fucked. (Dumb question ??) I say yeah. He takes my dick back into his mouth and puts his finger back in my ass, moving his finger around inside me. I drop my head down and give him full access. He pulls out, I turn around and kiss him. I am positioned so that he can jab up and hit my ass with his dick and he does just that. After the second poke, I lean back and slide down his shaft. He grabs my hips before I am all the way down and fucks up into me. He's rolling his head and "Oh!"ing with every thrust. He picks up speed and then pulls my ass down onto his crotch. I feel his dick throbbing in me. We're both soaked with sweat. His crotch is covered with cum. He asks if I like his dick. I squeeze my ass around his shaft as an answer. I get up and leave his room, passing through the backroom on the way to the stairway. One of the older guys is standing in the room. As I pass he reaches over and slides a hand over my butt. I slow down, not a good idea but want to give a chance for maybe one more ride. He rubs my ass and asks if I'm leaving. I tell him not yet. He slides his hand down my ass crack, crossing my still wet hole. He asks if I have a room. No. He points to one of the open pads and, the generous guy I am, I go over a lie down on one of them. He climbs over me and sits on my thighs/knees. His hands are all over my ass with a lot of focus on sliding his fingers into my hole. He seems to have only one thing in mind. A lubed hole, especially one filled with cum, seems to be an attraction. He scoots up to just below my ass. One finger still in me. He asks if I want to go, I say no. I feel his cock in my crack now, just entering between my cheeks. I close my eyes, open up and let him have what he wants. He scoots forward a bit more and his dick is sliding into me. Fuck #5. I'm relaxed and very prelubed. His thick cock goes in easy. I'm getting filled with meat again. Damn this feels good. He gets a rhythm going and fucks my cum soaked ass. Maybe 15 minutes of steady fucking. He short fucks for a couple of minutes then lets me know that he's cumming. He lies on me for several minutes afterwards. No talk, just a lot of sweat. He gets up, rubs my ass one more time then leaves the room. I head upstairs to shower and leave. (please don't edit this Hotload84!!)
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Helping a 19 y.o. bug chaser on his quest
rawTOP posted a topic in Bug Chasing & Gift Giving FICTION
I met a College Kid this morning. We'd been corresponding for several months, and he'd been on my case to POZ his Butt. He'd been taking it raw since he'd started fucking, but had grown impatient with testing NEG. I work out on at the Baths several times a week. Finally I grew tired of Junior bitching and invited him to drop by. He got there early and was dressed in Tee and 501 cutoffs. Beneath those he wore bikini briefs, apparent because his 501's had ridden down his Bubble Butt, revealing an enticing bulge between his legs. Like a good boy, he waited patiently for me to shower; then I showed him to my room. I peeled off those briefs of his and bent him over the bunk. I rimmed his Cunt till it was soaked with Spit, then mounted him and rammed it home, POZ CREAMING HIS NEG ASS. How I wished I'd had more time, but in my eagerness to accommodate my fellow man, I did the next best thing. I turned him over to a Gift Giver Wannabe who desperately needed to POZ FUCK. He hadn't taken Meds to date, so I had high hopes his Bug would take. Yeah, I know. I'm not a Chicken Hawk. I don't usually mess with guys 19. But the little Twirp deserved it so, I did everything in my power to screw him up. -
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 usually go to the gym after work but was too restless and worn-out from the past week to actually accomplish a workout, much less to push myself with weights, so decided to hit the baths late afternoon Tuesday. As has become normal, very few guys there, probably waiting for half-priced Wednesday. I saw just over a half dozen guys, mostly older white guys and a couple of twink Asians. I stripped, showered and landed in the steam-room to cook for a few minutes. A couple of the older guys came in and we traded hand jobs and some sucking but I didn't want to cum yet so focused on working their cocks until one of the guys came. We split, I headed for the showers then downstairs. Apacolypto was on the big screen, held my attention while a few of the guys wandered through the TV room, occasionally groping my dick or squeezing my ass. As usual I had no towel on so play was easy. When the movie ended (good movie!!) I checked out the rest of the basement area. Not much happening, kinda quiet. Next stop was the dark backroom area with the public beds. I claimed the left cube, tossed my towel and poppers in the corner, dropped onto the pad and tuned out, kill some time. Hopefully the crowd will pick up soon. A couple of guys passed through the backroom, both stopped at my doorway. One came in and slid his hand across my back and ass several times, nothing heavy just feeling the goods. He then left the room, quiet again. After a few minutes, someone comes into the room, maybe the same guy. This time, the rubbing is with both hands, more involved. All over my back, all along my legs, then to my butt. He squeezes my ass several times, spreading my cheeks, sliding his fingers down my crack, across my hole. Then teasing my hole with his finger. He climbs up over me still wearing his towel, pushing my legs further apart so that he could kneel between them. He gets back to my ass. He's got lube and using his fingers, works some into my hole. Slowly pushing his fingers into me, greasing my entrance. I'm hitting the poppers during all this, getting hotter from the sensation of his handy work. I'm relaxed and open enough for him now. He opens his towel and leans over me, he lines his cock up and pushes into me. As he pushes, his dickhead feels like it's as big as a baseball. As he gets through and slides in I think I can feel every vein on his dick. He slides all the way in, his balls resting on my ass. He's not too thick but has a long dick. He fucks me with long deep thrusts, keeping me flat on the pad. He's a hard fucker. I'm hitting the poppers, filled with his cock. I lost track of time, no idea how long he was fucking me. He picks up speed, slams in and stops, pumping his load into my ass. He's on my back, breathing heavy, we're both covered with sweat. I'm squeezing his dick with my ass, he grinds his crotch against my butt. Then just rests there. He pulls out very slowly. The head feels as good coming out as it did going in. He gets back on his knees between my legs. I hear him tear something open. I feel his hands on my ass again, slow massage, he works his hands all over my butt, spreading more oil or lube across my ass. He works back down to my hole, fingering me again. I'm filled with his cum and poppers so nothing bothers me. He slides his fingers into me, twisting in my hole, spreading me open. I feel more fingers working into me. He's still twisting, pushing, pausing, then pulling out. He adds more oil, then begins again. I hit the poppers again, relaxing my hole and pushing out as much as possible to take his finger. I feel like he's put all five fingers into my hole. slowly twisting. I push my ass up off the pad. He leans back to give me room, keeping his fingers in me. I'm on my knees, head down on the pad. He's slowly twisting his hand, 10, 15 minutes and then I feel him slide his hand into me. Fuck.......wow............. He's up to his wrist in my hole. He turns his hand in me and I can feel him spread his fingers. No more pushing, just his hand filling my ass. I hear someone at the doorway say "Fuck yeah" My head is still down on the pad, no view of the audience. We stay like that for several minutes, he's still slowly turning his hand. He pulls out as slow as he went in. I can feel the cool air rush into my open hole. He gets back up on his knees, pushes my legs a little further apart then slides his dick back into me. Fucks me again. I can't clamp down on his dick yet, he fucks my loose hole quick, slapping against my oiled ass. He cums again, shooting across my back before shoving his dick back in to pump the rest of his load in me. He pulls out and gets off the pad then walks away. I'm stuck in fuck position, too dazed to do anything, much less move. One of the guys that were watching gets up on the pad behind me and slides his dick into me. I'm slowly getting control of my ass muscles back and can squeeze his dick. He fucks me and asks if I like getting fist-fucked. I can't answer. He blows his load loud enough for the people upstairs to hear. Pulls out. I feel cum running down my legs. I get up, walk very slowly to the showers and steam-room. Clean-up and head home. The fisting, my second, is unforgettable. A couple of years ago I couldn't imagine anyone enjoying getting a hand in his ass but now..... It's like getting my first great fucking, I want more........
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It has been a couple of weeks since I'd had time to get away for some recreation. Way too much work and no down time. So when I finally got an evening free a couple of days ago I made a very quick trip home to clean-up and head for the baths. I arrived close to 6 P.M. The club provides off-street parking directly across the street and I could see that maybe five cars were in the lot which meant very few guys in the club. Good news/bad news, not over-crowded but few opportunities. I checked in and got my usual locker. Stripped then headed for the shower and steam-room. Saw only one guy, very heavy, pale and worn, really not a prospect. I crashed in the steam-room and tuned-out for a while. After maybe ten minutes I left to shower again, then headed downstairs to the rooms. The heavy guy was sprawled across one of the couches watching T.V. I continued through the halls and passed a tall black guy, thick build, moderate-hairy, maybe late 50's. He squeezed his crotch through his towel as we passed. I couldn't miss the large package he was carrying down there. I barely avoided crashing into the wall ahead of me and turned the corner. He kept walking on as I checked the rest of the area. Two rooms had the doors open. One had another heavy white guy, on his knees, ass toward the doorway... no sale. The other had an older white guy, medium/slim build, lying face-up, slowly working his cock. His dick was dark red, covered with veins, the head was purple, swollen almost twice as thick as the shaft. He grins at me and tells me to come in. I stepped over to his bed while he slowly beat his dick. I reached out and took over for him. His dick was greased, curved up toward his chest and hard as rock. He said he hadn't cum for over a week. I climbed over him and sat on his chest, working his dick with both hands. He moaned and asked what I' was into. I told him "Anything you want" as I leaned over and slid his dick down my throat. He again groaned, tried to hump my mouth. I was holding him down as I didn't want to suffocate just yet. I continued working his dick with my throat. As I attempted to straighten my body he grabbed my hips and pulled my ass toward his face and had me line-up so that he could start tonguing my hole. He was bucking as I sucked his meat. He sucked and chewed on my ass lips, growling into me. He would pull back, take a breath and say "sweet" and then dive back in. After about fifteen or twenty minutes of this my throat was getting trashed and my asshole was really sore from his chewing. I got up to grab my poppers, took two hits and let my little brain take over. It had been over two weeks since I'd touched poppers and the bottle was new, so it hit hard. The guy asked for the bottle from me and took two hits of his own. My head was spinning. He drove his tongue back into my ass, pulling me down to sit on his face. I was grinding my ass on him while he trashed my ass even more. I hit the poppers again, my vision was now shot. All I could feel was his assault on my ass. I wanted to get his cock in me. I pulled off and turned around, facing him. He reached out and grabbed his dick, groaning and telling me he needed to cum. He reaches under me and shoved a finger into my ass, then two, then three, then four. I felt his fingers twisting into my hole. He pulled out, held his dick straight up, I hit the poppers three times, and was horny as hell. I reached back, lined up and slid down onto his cock. No pain. I was just filled with swollen hard cock. I rode him for a couple of minutes but he wanted to fuck so he pushed me over and climbed off the bed, got me on my knees, lined my ass up with his dick and slid back in, fucking like a madman. Growling. Fucking hard. This is when I saw that the black guy was standing in the open doorway, watching the action. The first guy fucked me for what seems less than ten minutes when he started shooting his load into me. He slams into me three times, slowly pulled out each time, alternately moaning and softly saying "Oh shit!" each time. On the third slam he dropped onto my back. After a few minutes he got up, pulled out his soft dick saying "Thanks man, that was fucking hot." I rose to leave and shower, my head is still spinning from the poppers. He said he would need me again soon. I say "Anytime." He gave me his phone number. I staggered out and bumped into the black guy who said he was just across the hall and could use some of that. Sure, what the hell. I followed him to his room, which was one of the smaller rooms, so it was very tight fit. He pulled me in, tossed my towel in the corner and asked for my poppers, took a hit and told me to take one also. I took two deep hits and lost whatever sense I had left. There was no delay with this guy. He had me lay back across the mattress, legs over the edge. He pulled me so my ass was hanging over the edge. He pulled my legs up, lined up and slid all his cock into me in one thrust. His dick was THICK! FUCK! But for the poppers I would have screamed. He bottomed out and held his dick in place for a minute or so, throbbing and flexing his meat in me. I could feel my ass wrapped around him. He started by slow fucking me, using the cum from the first guy as lube, most of it leaking out and covering my ass, very quickly picking up speed. My ass was already sore and raw from the chewing and first fucking, now an over-sized cock is ripping my ass open. He fucked me hard, holding my legs up and using them for balance he so he could fuck me at any speed and angle he wanted. Bad news: cum dries quickly. Good news, the first guy gave me a lot of cum so I had time to adjust to his size. Soon it was raw meat fucking a sore hole. The poppers had made me too much of a slut to care: all that mattered was that he fuck me. Finally hes pulled all the way out and slammed back in, shooting cum on and in my ass as he finishes. He stopped with his dick buried in my guts, his dick flexing and throbbing in me. He was pumping everything he had into me. When he was done he pulled out and slid a finger in, twisting in my ass. I manage to get up, he said "Thanks for the ride." I headed for the showers, leaving my towel and poppers behind. He smacked my ass as I left saying "Fucking nice ass." I got upstairs to the shower area, reached back to check the cum on my ass and saw blood. The guys had torn my ass up. I was a little thrown from the damage but once showered, decided I wanted more. Guess the hormones and poppers kept my cock and ass raging regardless of the damage, but the pickings were still few. I ended up masturbating onto the heavy white guy on the couch in the T.V. room while he played with my ass. He had a medium dick but it was buried in the fat so I straddled his chest, letting him lick and suck on my balls while he finger fucked my still cum-lubed ass. He was all into it. With his fingers in my ass and my balls in his mouth I shot my load onto his face. I wiped my dick all across his face and let him suck and lick my soft dick, then went back upstairs to shower and leave.
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It had been close to three weeks since the last time I'd had any time to get out to play, so I got a little relief from the pressure yesterday. Having absolutely nothing planned for the day, at least related to work projects, I decided to go downtown LA to MOCA but the traffic on the 405 was so terrible I made a quick change of plans and headed over to 1350 in Wilmington instead. There were very few guys at the club so I figured I'd just use the sundeck for a couple of hours and get some badly needed R&R. Great weather, few guys at the club, so no stress or pressure and a break from everything. My quiet time lasted about twenty minutes as a very unpleasant looking and smelling guy popped up and kept talking to me and trying to grab my dick. I gave up when he wouldn't go away after being told to stop. ARRRRRGH!!! I just didn't have the patience to deal with a guy with no sense of etiquette, so I went down to the showers and then the steam-room. It was still quiet so I laid back on the bench in the steam-room and tuned out. Maybe five minutes passed and I heard the door open. Pleasepleaseplease not the dirty troll from the deck!!! I could see the new guy standing near my feet. He was a late 30's Filipino, slim, completely hairless, very nice trim body. He started to rub my leg, working his way toward my crotch. I got the usual hard-on so he got a handful of cock quickly. He was close enough that I can reach his six inch uncut dick and we played with our new toys. I pulled him over and licked the head and shaft of his cock as he moaned and leaned in, giving me full access. I slid my lips over the head and he slid the rest of his cock in. I was sucking and swallowing everything I could get out of him. He climbed over me and began to work on my dick. Much more restrained, he mostly tongued my shaft and sucked on the head. Nothing exciting, but nice. I was swallowing every inch of his dick, holding on to and squeezing his ass. He squealed and trying to pull away, but I grabbed him tighter and work harder on the head. He resumed playing with my dick but also crying 'no' and squealing all the louder. I rolled him over so that I was on top and deep-throated his throbbing meat. He was giggling and almost screaming, semi-trying to push me off his dick. I've grabbed his legs tightly, shoving a finger into and out of his hole, as I sucked on his swelling cock. He squeals once more then shot a massive load into my mouth: six or seven gobs of cum. I swallowed most of it, keeping my lips wrapped around his dick as he softened. By this time he was calmed down, just breathing heavily with his arms wrapped around my waist and my dickhead still in his mouth. I got up, turned around and kissed him, giving him the cum that was still in my mouth. He sucked and licked as much out of me as he could. I licked and sucked my way back down to his crotch. He squealed again as I trashed his nipples. I moved down to his crotch, sucked on his soft dick for any cum that was left over. I licked his balls as he resumed moaning. As I took both his balls in my mouth, his response was to buck, so I pushed his legs up and worked down to his hole, which was the only place on his body that had hair. I licked his hole once, he groaned. I dug in, tongued, sucked and chewed on his hole. He certainly was a squealer! But in any event he ground his ass towards my face so naturally I shoved my tongue into his hole. By now I was charged up. I pushed his legs back, lined-up and slid my cock into his ass. OH FUCK!!! He had a tight ass. He groaned as I began to fuck him. No easing in for this one, I was fucking him hard, slamming my dick into his body. He groaned (enough already!) and bucked his hips. Ten minutes of this and I came: I slammed in and pumped my load as deeply as possible. DAMNDAMNDAMN!!! Naturally I fucked my load everywhere in his ass, and as I pulled out, see his red/brown swollen hole covered with cum. I pushed his ass up high - he was almost folded in half. With his ass in my hands I can see his hole opening and closing, winking at me. One more attack. I shoved my tongue into his hole, chewing on his ass lips again, tasting my cum and his ass juice. He squealed again, as I resolved to make him scream.
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Next up on my list of bathhouses in Montréal is Oasis Sauna... Like GI Joe and Sauna Centre Ville, it's centrally located in the middle of the gay village. It's been years since I've been to Oasis 'cause it has a younger / twinky / skinnier crowd that I've sorta grown out of. It's still the bathhouse my bf goes to when we're in Montréal. He seems to have a decent time when we go. Any of you still go? I hear the nights when they do the student discounts are good...
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I thought I'd start a few threads on the different bathhouses in Montréal. First up is the only one I've gone to in a while - GI Joe. GI Joe is really centrally located - right in the center of the gay village. I was told they have new owners. They've recently done a renovation - the rooms are now "decorated", etc. BUT then they've got gum stuck in the carpets and your feet turn black from walking around there. Frankly I'd rather have basic black rooms and steam cleaned carpets. The new owners also upped the price and so fewer guys are going (Montrealers are pretty price conscious). GI Joe use to be great, but I gotta say this past time it sorta sucked. Apparently it's now the sorta place that's only good on particular nights - which is too bad. So what's your experience with GI Joe?
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ok. I have never been to a bathhouse and i have some questions. I am a bareback bottom and would love to go to one and be used and filled by some tops all that want to use me and fill me with their hot loads. My questions are: 1.) What is the signs i should give off? 2.) What are the best way to get guys to fuck my hole while at a bathhouse Any help you can give me on how to act or how i should cruise would be appreicated. I am exicted about going to one but i just do not want to give off the wrong signal. Any other advice would be greatly appreicated.
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I was introduced to the bathhouse culture a couple of years ago. Good tops are hard to find in Fort Myers, so I drove over to Ft. Lauderdale for Thanksgiving. I had chatted with a hot poz top on barebacksex.com (sure miss that site) who told me about that clubhouse. His description got my cock tingling. I'm an ex-body builder. Not ripped anymore and have a little gut. Guess some would call me a bear. I still work out a lot, and the poz top said my body-type would go over well in Ft. Lauderdale. So, off I went. I had barebacked several times but always the guy had said he was neg. I know better now. I found the sex club and got a room and a bottle of poppers. Now, poppers make me fuckin’ crazy. I would do anything with a poppers bottle under my nose. Also had some rock-gut whiskey I had brought, along with a couple Xanax. After getting a buzz, I dimmed the room, opened the door and offered my ass to the boys. After a few minutes, I felt a hand caressing my ass and exploring my hole. I don't even want to see a guy’s face, all I want the cock, so I reached over and fumbled under the guy’s towel to get a sense of his cock. It was eight inches and quite thick. My ass started immediately twitching. I swung around, repositioning myself on the bed, and started sucking his thick cock. I could taste the salty precum and couldn't wait to feel him in me. He must have felt the same way because he pulled me to my feet, and had me bend-over the bed, his tongue quickly enough snaking its way into my crack, getting it nice and wet. I love spit fucking, generally in preference to the use of lube. My sense is spit gives more friction to the top’s cock, the surest path I know to induce the top to fill me with his seed. Getting back to the occasion, he slipped his huge cock head in my hole and just kept it there for a few seconds. Then, as I love to do, I reached between my legs and groped around until I could feel his cock and balls. This apparently turned him on, because he smoothly slid his thick rod into my hole. Apparently sometime about this time, he reached over, and pushed the door closed. That sucked because I’m big on building the excitement by putting on a show, usually resulting in other tops tagging my ass or fucking my mouth. Well, he lasted about 10 minutes at which time he asked "where do you it?” “In my hole, man.” Where upon he grunted and I felt the hot spasms in my hole. Fuck, it was great. I never made eye contact with him. I was hitting the poppers every minute or so most emphatically needed more cock. He pulled out, fingered my hole as he murmured his thanks, and left, leaving the door open. Collapsing on my stomach, within a couple of minutes I felt someone begin fingering my fuck hole. Using the same technique I employed on my first fuck partner, I reached back and felt him up, again without making eye contact. His cock was about eight inches, uncut, and almost as thick as that of the first guy. Deciding to suck him, I turned over and pulled him towards my face. He was black, about 30 years or so, average body, somewhat hairy. A nice bush. I tongued his foreskin for a minute or two before I swallowed him. As his cock began to fill-out, he reached between my leg, skipping my cock and pole, but rather went straight for my hole. His interest was unambiguous. Within a couple of minutes he pulled me into standing position, told me to lean over the mattress, and entered my ass fast and hard. My kinda guy, in more way than one, because he left the door wide open and the light on. Naturally, we attracted traffic from the hallway, with several other guys angling to watch the action, and, presumably, play with each other. I was in bliss. Hitting the poppers every minute or two kept me horny as fuck, fully ready to accommodate this relatively dry, long-lasting fuck: I think he lasted about 20 minutes before he grunted something about coming. On the spur, I asked him to cum in my mouth. He pulled-out, I turned around and squatted in front of his cock. Just in time, as it turned out, because just as I took his cockhead in my mouth, the cum began to flow. I opened my mouth wider as he slid all the way down my throat, and shot one of the biggest and thickest loads I've tasted. I savored it in my mouth for a few seconds and swallowed it all, except for the few drops that went on my chest. With two loads down, clearly this was excellent - I had only been there for about an hour, tops. Although I wanted more, I stumbled to my feet, thanked him, and as he and the other guys moved on, I went out for a shower and to check out the scene. After a refreshing shower, I grabbed a fresh bottle of poppers from my room with the name brand of Ironhorse. I had never before used them. Holy shit were they strong. Thoroughly poppered, I wandered into the dark room, a long, hall-like space I had seldom before visited. My loss, because it was perfect for me or anyone for whom looks don’t particularly matter, but rather all that does matter is the availability of poppers and cock. Frankly, even if the top looks like he’s suffering from wasting, I don’t care. Just poppers and cock, sucking and getting fucked. Well, that's just what I got on this visit. I took off my towel and hands start brushing across my cock and ass. I know what I am looking for though and soon enough found it: a big, eight inch, thick, semi-hard cock. The guy was probably about 6'1" and probably 165 pounds - somewhat thin. He was probably a horny poz guy looking to get an anonymous blow job. I took a big hit of the Ironhorse and got an intense rush, dropped to my knees and could not get enough of that beautiful cock in my mouth. I sucked, licked and jerked him, feeling him grow steadily harder as I licked his balls and used my tongue on his head. I love taking a big hard hot cock and putting it across my face, feeling the heat of it, but then I would hit the poppers again and had to pleasure that cock. After about ten minutes, he started to spasm. His cock got even bigger and his cum started shooting into my hungry mouth. I never saw his face and for that matter I couldn’t really tell you his race. Fuck it was hot. I started walking back towards the entrance to the hall and bumped into a group of what felt like three guys. I bent over and sucked a big, thick, uncut cock. The guy was reaching for my ass so I stood up and leaned against the wall letting him have full access. I think he may have been attempting to fuck someone else, because he didn’t make any effort to fuck me, but contented himself by jamming his fingers into my hole. By no means was it bad, but I wanted dick, so I played for the attentions of another guy, and when he evidenced interest, I bent over, grabbed my ankles and just stuck my ass up in the air. He took the hint, and within seconds I felt an average thick cock, about seven inches start rubbing on my asshole. I hit the Ironhorse again and soon enough he was all the way in my asshole. It was fuckin’ hot getting fucked bareback by a hard cock while there were probably eight other guys fuckin’, kissing and sucking all around me and rubbing up against my body. Another big hard cock was shoved in my mouth, but it was hard to keep it in my mouth while I was bent over. The guy in my ass yelled, "take my cum" and he shot a load in my hole. After his cum-covered cock popped out, I tried to turn around and clean my ass juices off of him, but he left too quickly. That was fine by me, however, because another cock immediately took his spot and started fucking me until he also shot his load in my hole. I think I pleasured at least two more guys, taking their loads into my hole, and was about to leave to get a drink and stretch my legs, when a hunky Hispanic guy said, "that was hot watching you get fucked man." I thought about asking him how many guys just fucked me, because my head was a little fuzzy, but I didn't really care. I just knew that I was a happy, cum-filled whore. I hit the bathroom and then went to my room where I had a couple of hits of booze and popped another Xanax, and dimmed the lights. I wanted to try to simulate the sling position in my room. I opened the door and positioned one leg out against the wall to the right and the other leg up on the cabinet to the left. As you can imagine, this requires a fair degree of flexibility, but, being trained in the martial arts, I was fairly well prepared. It also helped that I was fairly tall (at 6'1"). Anyway, a guy came to the door. He was about 5’10”, 160 pounds, and said he had seen in the shower, and hoped I was a bottom. He dropped his towel: his cock was about seven inches, and a bit little thicker than average. I was wondering if he was going to fill my asshole with hot poz seed. He got on his knees and started to lick my asshole and my nuts. Guess he sucked my cock a bit, also. Man, I can still remember how good it felt. Now I've never been a big kisser, but if if I hit the poppers and your pushing your cock in my hole...then I’m game for a tongue snaking its way down my throat! I guess he read my mind, because even without my direction, he stood-up (after getting my hole nice and wet and my cock hard, and came towards me. Now remember my position: just like being in the sling, my hole hanging off the edge of the bed thing a couple inches. The fuckin’ tease was leaning over me and went for my arm pits, sucking and licking for all he's worth. It doesn't really do a lot for me, but knowing it turned him on made me hot. Meanwhile, his hard cock is poking into my right ass cheek. He was probably waiting for me to ask him if he's negative or poz, or to see if I gestured for a condom, but you know my response: fuck that shit. I was buzzed, horny and as far as I know, negative, but I want that raw dick. He was definitely pleased when I I reached around my leg and eased that big hard dick towards my ass lips. In fact, that was all he needed. He moved into position, grabbed his cock and shoved it in, and started fucking. I took another huff of poppers and he stuck his tongue down my throat. Fucking hot. Talk about sensory over-load. We fucked for about 15 minutes, during which time the light bulb in my room burned-out, so he had only the dim light from the hallway by which to see me. Eventually he had me stand up and bend over and fucked me in that position. Then, on my knees. Every time we switched positions I went down and sucked my butt hole juice and his pre cum off of his beautiful dick. Then he wanted me on my stomach. This would be the final position of the fuck. He teased my hole for a minute or so, rubbing his cock head around my ass lips, then shoved it in and started to pump. After a few minutes I asked if he could pull out and blow his load in my mouth. He replied he couldn’t ...he said he wouldn't last long enough. I thought to myself “Ok, give me your poz load.” He pumped a few more strokes and moaned, saying “here it comes, buddy.” His legs trembled as jets of sperm shot into my hole. Sweet! He left his cock in as he came down, and stirred his sperm around in my hole. Hmm, wonder why it seemed he was really trying to work that cum around in me? In any event, when he pulled out, I got to taste his cum as well as my ass when I licked him clean. What a hot fuck. I've had a lot of guys ask my status, and I say neg cause as far as I know I still am, but I only occasionally ask my tops. The last said he didn't know. I have never had a guy tell me to suck his poz cum out of his cock or say he was shooting his poz load into my ass, but that's all I can think about when I'm jacking-off. I've been looking around on BBRTS for poz guys in Ft. Lauderdale or even closer to Ft. Myers. I really want to hook up with a hung guy, knowing he's poz, and give my ass to him. Any takers out there? You can find me on virtually all the hook-up sites. My screen name is ____________. I’m looking for you! -
I was travelling on business, as always I try and find a local sauna for an evenings relaxation. The internet said there were several in town; I viewed all the sites but couldn't decide. I put my hotel's details into streetmap and found that which was closest. I love sauna sex, its so nasty. Ok so i'm no looker, mid 30s and not the slimmest. But I got a fair sized cock and shoot a good load. A poz load, but i dont normally tell the guys I fuck. Or the boys I fuck. If they take raw cock then they know the score surely? But I always find an ass to breed, I don't look poz so no-one asks my status. If they do I normally lie. Especially if I'm out of town, i mean what are the chances of being recognized by someone online who's 250 miles away? Anyway, tonight I found myself in Manchester – gay capital of the North. Home to the gay village and lots of sexually frustrated guys. I got a tram from my Travelodge into town, and walked along to Tariff Street and Basement Sauna. To get there I had to walk down Dale Street, and right past the place of some of my most fun times. Manchester Canal – used to be one of the sleaziest places I've been to, wander down the steps and along the toe path underneath the road and there it was, the sight of guys fucking and sucking. No matter what time it was, day or night there was fun to be had. From teen boys right through to leather clones they've all been there and done by me (and many others). I resisted the temptation to walk down for a nostalgic wander, well it was more a case of preserving my energies. In the late 90s the commonwealth games came to Manchester and they decided it wasn't the done thing to have this area. So they bricked it up and put a floating walk way on the canal for those walking along the footpath. No cruising goes on there any more: a real shame. Still, hopefully the sauna would make up for it. Looked good from the outside, but appearances can be deceptive. Once inside it was clean and tidy, the lad on the desk was hot, wonder if he gets a break and goes to play? It didn't look too busy, but it only takes one or two to make a great night. I put my towel on and went to look for the showers. On the way there I passed a bear sat having a drink in the cafe area, and a skinny guy whose face looked a bit familiar to me. I showered down, whilst I might not be young any more, 6 hours a week at the gym has paid off and i'm looking quite trim now. The guys sure notice me more, thats certain! They also notice my cock with its 10mm prince albert piercing, the shaft is nice – thick and veiny, especially when you've popped a little blue pill like I have tonight. I don't need it, but it comes in handy when you plan on making the most of your out-of-town status. As I soaped my swelling cock, another guy slowly walked past the showers, having a good look as he passed. I took the opportunity to take a good look myself. He was quite hot, a bit older than myself and a nice goatee. I'll look out for him later. I get out of the shower and dry off, wrap up in the towel and go for a wander. As i've never been, its good to know the layout before you need to find a private room cause you've pulled. It looks like a nice place, found the jacuzzi and sauna rooms first, then the steam room and onto the private areas. I've made my mental notes, now its time to find some fun. First off for a soak in the jacuzzi. I know some guys dont like it, sitting there in dirty bath water. Well I'm dirty inside so outside wont make a lot of difference. All alone in there, I take five minutes to relax and enjoy letting the bubbles wash over me. As I sit there with my eyes closed I feel the water move and look to see I've been joined by the goatee guy I had seen earlier. He came and sat right next to me, so I knew the score. His right hand was on my leg within seconds of him sitting down, then it was moving up to my groin. The Viagra meant that as soon as I got some sort of stimulation I'm hard as nails. Mr Goatee guy feels it and makes an audible groan. I reciprocate, reach over and feel his cock. While it's an OK size, it's not anywhere near as big as mine and I wouldn't say mine was big. Poor him. We play with each other's cock for a few minutes and I reach over to play with his nipples. He decides he's not up for that, and removes his hand from my Viagra hard cock. Two seconds later and he's up and gone. Oh well. Gives me more time to relax before hunting for an ass to fuck. I stretch a bit in the water and catch a glimpse of someone walk past, though couldn't see properly just what it was like. Will try and find out in a moment I think to myself as I get out of the water, my erect cock sticking out ahead of me in an obscene manner. I hide it with my towel but it shows off quite well through the terry cotton material. I wander down into the private areas. There were a few doors closed and in the cinema area there were seven guys. None particularly hot, but then again none were particularly ugly either. I joined them and caught a few minutes of the film. It was an unusual choice, “Daddy's teenage turnon” was the title and it's a very good film, it features one of my favourite men, Titpig, fucking the cunt out of a teenage boy. Lovely. Just a shame it's all safe on it, but I doubt they'd release a film with a pozfucker like Steve “Titpig” Hurley breeding a twink. Still I'm sure they'd sell plenty of copies if they did one. Though not on the acting skills of the younger performers. To say it's wooden is an understatement. But when they're on their backs with Daddy cock in them its all good. Just as I'm watching the film, he walks in. The person I saw walk past as I was in the jacuzzi. He was hot, late teens, stocky build and around my height. Something about him was familiar but I couldn't fathom why. I knew I had to have him, we had to recreate our own Daddy's teenage turnon right here and now. Except that I wouldn't care about his wooden acting and he would be taking my poz cock raw. That wasn't up for negotiation. I look across at him and he looks back but shows little interest. Oh well, I'll go for a wander and see if I can get his attention. My cock's magnificent hardness had died down but still padded-out my towel. Now I was getting his attention alright. I left the room and he followed me. Game on. I wander down the corridor to one of the private rooms. I go in, he walks past then wanders off. Fucking prick tease was my immediate thought. I waited, just in case, for him to return. And he did, with a condom and lube in his hand. I felt deflated when I saw the rubber but I was gonna make the best of it anyway. He stood by the door, as if looking for an invitation so i gave my now hard cock a squeeze and that told him all he needed to know. He came in and closed the door behind him. He was really quite hot, mid blond hair in an almost “flattop” style, a bit of facial fuzz. Pierced ear and eyebrow led me to hope for something else pierced. Don't get me wrong, I'm a top but I'm the sort of top who'll suck cock and eat ass. The sort of top who loves to lick sweaty balls and armpits. The sort of top who likes to breed young lads. Just like this one. He was looked a bit uneasy, so I decided 'careful aggression' would be effective. I moved over to him and started to tweak his nipples which made him go weak at the knees. I led him to the bed and led him down, then went exploring. He just seemed to comply without any further thought. I opened his towel and took hold of his painfully hard cock. I cupped his balls so I could get a look at his boycunt. It looked nice and hairy and definitely well used, though not tonight yet. All he could do was moan in enjoyment while I was manhandling his boy equipment. I climbed onto the bed and took his cock into my mouth, right to the root in one go. It was a pleasant cock, around six inches long at a guess but I hadn't brought my tape measure along! Uncut with a foreskin that was best described as nondescript. Not baggy, not tight it was just a foreskin. I skinned his cock back, hoping there might be a little bit of cheese in there. Sadly I was disappointed but you rarely get twink cock with cheese these days. He was bucking his hips, forcing his cock deeper into my throat, groaning wildly as he did. I also had hold of his balls and guessed they were getting ready to shoot their load. I had to get my head off his cock and turn my attention to his ass, these boys are normally gone into the night once they've emptied their load. So I got off and took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of sex and sweat in the little room. He looked most upset that I'd left him that way and went to jerk himself off. “Later” I said and removed his hands. He took the hint and did not return to tossing himself off. He relaxed as I went down on him, tonguing the whole package: his hole, his balls and his shaft. He apparently loved the treatment his hairy lovenuts were getting. And I was loving the musky smell they were giving off, so we were both happy. I got down off the bed and knelt down, I dragged him round so i could get a decent bit of access to his hairy boyhole. I pulled his cheeks apart and tongued that lovely hole. There's no better taste than a moist shithole. I used all my strength to get my tongue even deeper in him, to really taste what this boy was like on the inside, to open him right up and get his boycunt lubed and ready for what i had planned. He loved being done to him, judging by the groans of pleasure and the heavy breathing I was hearing. Just how I like it. He went to play with his cock again, again I swatted his hands off it. Time to change tactic. I left my target alone and got on the bed, straddling him, his hard cock almost at my hole. Teasing me and teasing him. I leaned over and kissed him. Not a peck, but a proper sloppy kiss. Well,that was my intention, but he wouldn't open up to me - at least not initially. I ran my finger along his lips and slipped it into his mouth, which he opened wide for. His eyes were wide, deep blue wide eyes. Like a stunned puppy caught chewing the sofa, he seemed to be absolutely petrified of me, yet massively turned on, judging by the hard cock trying to make its way into my near virginal hole. I moved my lips to his again, this time he left his mouth open and accepted my deep kissing. He started joining in, his facial fur rubbing against mine adding to the moment. I ran my fingers through his lovely soft hair as we kissed, rubbed his neck and investigated his wonderful defined jawline before I finally came up for air. Enough foreplay, now was the time. I whispered into his ear “I'm gonna fuck you!” His eyes opened even wider and he reached over for the Liquid Silk lube and the Boys Own condom. One was gonna get used, the other wasn't. I whispered into his ear again. “RAW only.” He shook his head. I asked him what was wrong, he struggled to get the words “fuck me safely” out. I whispered “I don't do safe, raw or nothing” and prepared to leave. He was clearly torn, worried that I'd leave him left there, high and dry without a cock deep in him, but yet uneasy about taking it bare. I was standing at the door, my towel in hand, my back to him when I heard him say “don't go, please fuck me.” I dropped my towel and reached for the lube. He summoned the courage to ask “please pull out, don't cum in me.” "Ok" I replied, knowing full well I had no intention to do that. I told him to roll over and get on all fours. Thankfully as he was my height his ass was at the right level for my poz cock to penetrate. I got on the bed and clamped my face to his hole again, trying my hardest to get as much natural lubrication into the boy. His moans were getting louder and louder but didn't care, there's nothing wrong with noisy sex. I licked a digit and fingered his hole. Fuck, he was tight. This was going to be fun. I took the Liquid Silk and ripped the corner off with my teeth, then scrunched the corner into a point. I poked this into his hole. Two reasons for this, First, it means he's well lubed from deep inside and second, the sachet has some nice sharp edges and can do some damage all of its own. I squeezed about one-third of the gel into his ass, and then trickled some along my achingly hard cock. I tossed the lube aside and rubbed the white cum like liquid into my deathstick. Now was the time, I told him to take a deep breath and rubbed the cold steel of my PA along his hole. He shivered and I edged forward, an inch of my pozcock was now in his hole. He was moaning but I think it was more in pain that pleasure. I continued to slide in, very slowly though – much more slowly than normal. He was getting used to the invading member and seemed to be backing on to me now. I took this as my cue, and went in to the root. This took his breath away but he was ok with it. He didn't try and get off me. He turned round and I swear there was a tear in his eye. “Please go easy, this is my first time. And make sure you pull out.” Fuck, I'd pulled a virgin who let a poz guy go in bare! I made a mental note to get a lottery ticket on my way home, it really was my lucky day. My poz cock was all the way in his body. He was becoming accustomed to my girth and length, so time came to go in hard. I pulled all the way out and realised whoever sent this lad to me made his virgin hole bleed all over my cock too! And not just a streak of blood, a fucking gush. His hole was being lubed with his blood. The room was all sticky, the smell was of shit, blood and sex. The best smells in the world. There was no way i was going to hold out while using this one, much as I'd have loved to make this fuck last for an hour or more. I got him to lie flat on the bed, his cock trapped painfully between him and the bed. I'll sort that out later on. Now I had one sole purpose in life. To cum inside that cute twink's boycunt and bring another pozzie into the fold. I said “You ok, boy?” He said “Yeah, I guess I'll be fine.” He didn't know the half of it. I knew I was close, I had to practise my technique. I call it sliding a load out. I don't know if its got a proper term, but it's when you fuck and pump seed into the bottom but the tempo of your fuck gives him no idea that you've bred him. You then apologise and tell him you couldn't cum. Hehe. And here it was, I'm at a rapid pace, my poz cock is flying in and out of his hole and then I feel the trickle of my toxic seed out of my balls and along my cock. Into his hole, and courtesy of the blood straight into his bloodstream. He'll have no idea what has happened 'til he's gone into the night and I'm back home. Then a few weeks later he'll get the fuck flu and just think he's caught a bug. It's only after a few years he'll test and realise he was bred. And by then he'll have no idea who did it. But I will. I'd love to tell him. Tell him the cock that took his cherry also took his life too. I kept fucking, knowing i was really working that seed deep into him. He said “I cant take much more,” so I pulled out and said I'd save my cum for someone else later. He said “cool” and flipped over. I took his cock deep in my mouth and deep throated him til he flooded my throat with his seed. He was almost yelling at me in enjoyment. It did taste nice and there was lots of it. If he turns top that'll be good seed for breeding with. I got off and put my towel on, he said “thanks, that was great.” I said “the pleasure is all mine” and left the room. I went and showered while he just went and got dressed and left. When I was in the shower the skinny guy from earlier came over and asked if I had had fun. I said yeah. He told me he'd been looking over the top of the partition and saw me fucking the kid really hard. He told me I was a lucky cunt and asked me if I'd bred him. I played innocent and said “how do you mean bred?” He said “I know who you are and what you do. Breed boys. I'm jealous you got to him first, or I'd have done the same.” We exchanged details in the cafe and went back to finding some fun. Sadly no other nice lads in, so I left shortly after. Striding through town on my way back to the tram, it occurred to me who the kid was. Another one who's profile I'd seen. It was Gazdragon from BNSkin. Nice. Wonder if he really knew who I was? Oh well, I'm sure he'll find my profile someday and really fuck his head up. Sweet.
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Slut cumhole looking for Houston tops to seed my hole at MTS on Friday night, Feb 25 2011 between 9 pm and 1 am.
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This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. *********************************************************** I was having a bad time last night at the baths. It was a full moon, so I was hoping for some good horned up piggy sex. I am versatile, but I've been under a LOT of stress lately and have been having trouble "keeping things up" long enough, to put it delicately, to do any topping myself, so I was looking to get fucked as much as possible, to get as many loads in my ass as I could. No one wanted to play around, though, and those that did were insisting on using condoms, which didn't interest me. I was getting really frustrated when I walked right into my fantasy. He was young, probably early 20's, thin, on the short side, had both his nipples pierced, shaggy brown hair, and a big fat long cock with a thick metal cock ring around it. A real punky boy, which I love. With the way my night was going, I expected him to run the other way and disappear, but no, he flirted with me, then dragged me into a booth and shut the door. There was a mattress on the floor, and we started making out. I asked him what he was into, and he told me right off that he was a bottom and wanted to get fucked. I told him I would love to fuck his ass, and he said, sure, but are you clean? I told him yes, I was clean, and it's true: I am very clean. I take showers every day. It's just my cum that's dirty. We made out more and he pulled out a bottle of lube and started stroking my cock, which was harder now than it had been in weeks. I groaned to myself because I was so horned up that if I didn't get that boy's ass on my cock I was going to self destruct. He didn't disappoint me, he pushed me down on my back and climbed on top of me, fitting my cock into his ass and slowly working himself down on it. I don't like fucking in this position, but I felt the warmth of the inside of his body on my cock and I immediately began bucking. He fucking loved it. We made out while he straddled and worked my cock, then after several mintues of that I flipped him onto his back, which is my favorite position, and fucked him harder. He talked trash about how good my cock felt and about how he loved to get fucked. I played with his pierced nipples and kissed his mouth and bit his neck. When I felt the load building up at the base of my cock I asked him if he was ready for my cum. He pushed his ass against me harder and begged for it deep inside him. I gave him the best orgasm I've had in a long time, then kept my cock in him while we made out a little more. I started stroking his cock, hoping to taste his load, but he told me no, that he had cum earlier and all he wanted now was to get fucked. He asked how long it had been since I had cum, and if I shot a big load. I told him not to worry, that I had filled his ass good. He smiled, thanked me, and we parted. I briefly thought about sticking around and trying to get fucked too, but I decided not to press my luck. I knew it would be difficult to top that experience. I'm ready to beat off again just thinking about him. *************************************** Here's a follow-up posting. My lucky night again... since it was a full moon I headed out to the baths for a round or two. I got two loads in my ass and was looking for more when I ran into the same punky boy. He led me to his room and I fucked him long and hard before I blew in his ass again. This time he didn't ask if I was clean or not, he just begged for my cum deep inside him. If I keep running into him, I may ask if he wants to take a house by the sea together.
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So my trip to the bathhouse last night did not get off to a good start... typical "miss" night with the guys that I'm not attracted to trying to touch me, kiss me and fuck me.... for as much of a whore that I am I do tend to be selective in whose cock receptacle I will be. I do not let overly gross looking men fuck me... regardless of cock size I head straight to the steam room knowing it's a guarantee to get some cock. At least there I'm blinded by the steam and a cock is simply just a cock! I was disappointed by the selection of dick available as none were big enough to gag me and choke me. Nonetheless I got down on my knees and offered my faggot throat to any dick that was willing to use me.... There was a older male probably in his 50's about 300+ hard big belly real straight dad type looking... he had sucked me off in the dry sauna.... he whipped his cock out and i proceeded to take him down all the way down to the base with his balls resting on my chin... it's then that I discovered that he was a very dom.... shoving his fingers in my mouth, telling me what a good cocksucking whore i was and how talented I was at displaying my love of cock He motioned for the guy sitting nearby to step up and use my throat and to "gag the fag".. it was a long approx 9 inch decent size in thickness cock.... Black dude too I may add... i turn into a bigger whore for a hot black guys cock.... had the dad, the black guy and some older white dude taking turns gagging me and forcing themselves unto me.... after feeling like passing out due to the high steam I went upstaris to the theather room and saw a muscle blond dude that I've played with before with a beautiful thick cock.. smooth soft body and total fan of using and fucking my throat... rubbing his ball sack in my face and ordering me to suck harder and making it known i can suck as hard as I want as it wont hurt him.... like a good whore who am I to say no.... I sucked this blond stud for about 30 minutes while there were approx 10 guys gathered around jerking off but all of them too much of a pussy to come close to get off using me.... mostly everyone there is afraid of rejection! I then ran into of my favorite tops that while not muscled nor fat he is sort of a cub big build, light brown hair, goatee, real straight looking with a fucking hot thick cock that drives me nuts... he knows it too so he orders me to follow him to his room and I follow him like an eager whore knowing I will get some good thick cock down my hole! I immediately get down to my knees and start working on his tool!! I look up and keep the head of his cock in my mouth and open which he knows it's an invitation for him to feed me his spit. He does.... I LOVE WHEN HE FEEDS ME HIS SPIT and I can mix it with mine and slobber it all over his 9 inch thick cock. After about about 20 minutes of cock worship he tells me to get on the bed and show him my hole... i immediately get on the bed, on my back, spread my legs as wide as possible and show him my tight puckered hole that wont be tight at all when he is done with me.... He eats me out enough to get me wet and sloppy and proceeds to own my hole, pounding me, hands on my throat, choking me, slapping me and spitting all over my face which I beg him to continue doing! I love the feel of his spit covering my face all slimey knowing I must look like a piece of meat turns me on.... knowing I have his spit all over my face and I continue to beg for more until he cant spit anymore he continues to pound me, hurting me and stretching me out, shoving a few fingers in my hole while his thick cock is stretching me already! He gets a sinister smile on his face and asks me whose hole he is fucking.... he knows and I know the answer but it has to be confirmed... I tell him that he owns my hole and that's all i am... A FAGGOT HOLE TO PLEASURE HIS COCK..... he fucks me and rapes my hole tearing me up and leaving me so swollen inside that I find msyelf truly asking him to stop and trying to get away but he holds me tight and says NO YOU CAME INTO MY ROOM WHICH MEANS YOU ARE MINE AND YOUR HOLE IS MINE AND WE ARE NOT DONE UNTIL I SAY I'VE HAD ENOUGH he has me with my chest shoulders and face touching the bed, back arched and ass up in the air and there he is just drilling my fucking cunt while im crying begging him to stop but I know deep down in my head that i really do not want him to stop.. i want him to continue to rape me which he does until he has had enough, gives me his load and tells me to get the fuck out of his room since he no longer has use for me!
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I was horny as hell when I got to my room and spied just what my aching Balls needed—a Nude on his bunk, Ass in the air, no Condoms in sight—the perfect portent to what I hoped would be a heady night of breeding. I tore off my clothes and rushed over buck naked. The guy stirred when I slapped his round Bubble Butt with my Dick. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed what the dim incandescents had concealed—a steady stream of Jizm dripping from his Hole to the mattress. Sweet Jesus! What a sight for sore eyes! Late 20s, maybe 30, 5-10,160 pounds, Latino, with a nice face and full lips. The guy started to rise, but I pushed him back down on his belly. The sight and smell of all that Cum aroused me, and I wanted to make love to his Pussy before I spewed my Toxin up his Cunt. I felched a huge Load and savored it. I wanted to leave plenty to lube my Fuck Stick, but the musky taste of Man Juice overwhelmed me. I slurped another Load, flipped him over, and fed him a juicy glob of Jizm. He sucked it like a Greedy Little Pig, and we swapped stale Seed back and forth with hot, nasty Kisses. "Damn, Fucker, YOUR HOLE IS SWEET! How many Loads you got up there?" "10 or 12, I suppose. Kinda lost track. Not countin' the black bastard who shot in me twice—Humungous Dick!—the nervous-norvous of a Married Dude who pulled out as he was cumin', an' the KS Dalmatian who spooged while he was soft. Some days ya gotta take on all Cummers. Some days ya can't get enough. Understand?" Equinanomous on the outside, my Dick throbbed with Lust. I was so aroused that I didn't know what to do first with the fuckin' Bitch Boy. I fingered-fucked his Asshole—still amazingly tight—and withdrew another wad of creamy Spooge. He sucked my finger dry, and we shared another slimy Kiss. God, could he make Love! Although we were the same height, I had 30 pounds on him, so I pinned him like a Tiger does his Prey. I usually don't care if my Anonymous Fucks get off or not, but I had an inkling he was my kind of Whore—that when I slid my Diseased Fuck Stick up his Slimy Pussy I’d satiate us both. His hungry Lips clamped on my Pecs; and like a starved baby, he suckled my Nips. "Oh, Fuck Yeah! Daddy's gonna breed your Bitch Cunt! You're gonna get my first Load of the night, Boy; and it's gonna be FUCKIN’ SICK! I'm gonna fill your fuckin' Pussy with Jizm and a whole lot more!" "Fuck me, Daddy, please! I've been waiting all day for someone like you to make love to me! I need it real bad!" “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” The way the Fucker carried on sent shivers up my spine. It was one of those truly rare encounters—when you find another Sex-Starved Pig who truly shares your Passion, not just your Lust. I wanted to make love to that Boy instead of just another Doggie-Style Fuck. I locked eyes with him and drew his legs up to my shoulders. I took a hit of Jungle Juice and aligned my Tool with his still drooling Cunt. His Cunt was so wet that my fat Meat slipped in with ease. He let out a huge sigh which I quickly muffled with my dirty words. My Dick gleamed with fagged-out Spooge exuding from his hairy Twat. The ripe smell of Jizm mixed with sweat and Poppers deluged me. I fucked like a dead man screwin' his last piece of Meat, interspersing curses of "You Fuckin’ CumSlut!" with affirmations of love. He pleaded for me to breed him as he slurped the sweat dripping off my abs and fed it back to me in wet kisses. Every time he pushed up to meet my thrusts, I smelled seeping Jizm. My only regret was my fuse had already been lit, and I knew I would soon explode. "OH FUCK, YEAH, BABY! DADDY'S GONNA BREED YOUR PUSSY! YOU WANT IT BAD, DONCHA BABY? OH FUCK, YEAH! “Y--E--A--H--H--H--H!" I almost blacked out as I gripped the Boy and slammed hard with my hips. Wave after wave of Poz Juice gushed from my Balls, inundating his Ass Walls with Poison. After a few seconds I collapsed on him, held him tight, and used my Rod to trap the Spooge in his Hole. I whispered how much Daddy loved his sweet Mancunt. We kissed and made out while my Bug Strain penetrated deep in his Being. After 10 minutes I pulled out. His Pussy Lips had stayed tight; but I wanted to savor his Seed one more time. I asked him to squeeze out a few precious drops Greedily I felched them and fed them past his Lips. I needed to shower, clear my head, and recharge my Balls for another Young Man. He smiled and we kissed goodbye.
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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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It was the weekend, and I was out on the town. I decided to drop in on my high school Pal. He started hustling at 18, and loves every minute of it. Says it's the best money he's ever made. It's not the most secure job in the world, but the benefits are immense. He doesn't think he'll make it to 30, so he does just what he wants. I asked how his week had gone. One married man and a couple Fags. He said the married guy fucked him in their conjugal bed while wifey was out of town. He'd decided to give the Bi a break (since he'd neglected to mention he has AIDS) and stayed the night. The Bi had desperately needed a Hot Teen Boy to fuck, and may have gotten a wee bit more than he'd bargained for. (My Pal plans to remain a Teen for at least another 2 years.) We talked at length about some of the younger dudes and some of the older used up Pussy (including my Pal). These boys are usually addicted to sex or drugs or both. Many are POZ. He tricked at the Pit two weeks ago. The John wanted a Hot Boy to fuck. My Pal got all chemed-up, forgot about his Trick, and fell asleep in the Sling Room. He took a dozen Loads. Cum was literally pouring out of him, so he got down on hands and knees to lap it up. I checked out a couple bookstores. The Pleasure Chest attracts all kinds. I hooked up with a trucker who looked and smelled like he never bathed. He bent me over and, before sliding in, shoved some party stuff up my Ass. Felt real nice. We quickly gained an audience, and I took half a dozen Loads. I love being bent over and stuffed with Cock. I'm not the least bit choosy, and suck, and get fucked by, whoever cums along. "Got a Special Gift for you," one Creep whispered in my ear. "Yeah, whatever." I wasn't impressed. I was probably the one POZZING most of them. I just kept taking Cum till the Dudes were spent, pulled up my pants, and left. I farted as I walked along. I ducked into a doorway and stuck a finger up my Ass. I hate being dirty. I know it turns some guys on, but I prefer being clean. I walked past some street urchins. One whistled and yelled to get my attention. It's exciting being a Harlot of the Night. I tried it a few years back. You never know who or what you're gonna meat. Plus the money can be spectacular—providing you fuck raw. I stopped at The Station. I hadn't planned on staying long, but it was packed. I headed to the back room where a guy demanded I suck his Cock. His Dick had lumps all over it, but I sucked it nonetheless. I ended up taking another 15 Loads, give or take a few. Sometimes I lose track. It was almost 4 a.m. by the time I reached The Pit. I passed several Leather Men on their way out. One of them whistled as I passed. "Nice Ass!" 'Pity he's leaving,' I thought to myself. He had lots of tats and looked real sleazy—my kinda guy. Still, guys like him are a dime a dozen that time of night. The first thing I noticed was the still large crowd. I tried to get into one of the G.H. Booths, but all were all occupied. One guy told me that in the corner booth a POZ Dude was whoring out his Boyfriend’s Ass. The Boy had already taken dozens of Loads. I wondered what the Kid looked like, but my Ass twitched. I needed Cock. I headed to the Sauna and stumbled into an Orgy—guys sliding up Ass and screwing mouths all over the place. I had some drug-fucked young Twink slither up to me and say that he adored my Butt. Tit for tat I slipped behind him and shot my Load up his cum-drenched Ass. An older Dude was playing with himself. I dropped to my knees to go down on him when he turned around. I dug my tongue into his hairy Pussy and chowed down on his Ass Lips. He was none too clean; but as the saying goes, 'If you can get past the smell....' Actually, I love all Ass, dirty or clean. I didn't used to, but I do now. Trading places, he screwed his Cock deep up my Ass before shooting a huge Load. Even with all the Spooge already in me, I felt him Cum. He slipped me a few love pills and walked off. Two older men were ravaging a young guy who'd passed out near the door. It was hot watching them fuck the senseless Youth. I noticed the BIO-TAT on the Fucker's arm. “WAY TO GO, MAN!“ I fucked the Fucker, while his Partner shot down Junior's throat. I slapped BIO-TAT on the Ass and reamed Junior myself. I headed to the john. Shit, it was packed! I had trouble working my way amongst the fucking, sucking bods, so I had to stay awhile. I maneuvered for a little space as countless Cocks explored my Crack and hands groped for my Balls. I inched toward the exit and the dormitory sector. Guys in rooms with doors flung open were begging to be fucked. A really chemed-up Dude came up to me and started eating out my Hole—right there in the corridor. Meanwhile, I sucked off a mustached Dude who pushed my head down in his Crotch. My motto: Never Pass Up Good Cock! In one room a Black Daddy fed his Ass to a Young Fem. After a few minutes the Daddy demanded, "Eat my Shit, Kid. Suck those Turds!" I would have stuck around to watch the Youngster turn brown; but suddenly felt queasy, and I'm no prude! I remembered the POZ Dad who was whoring out his Son and headed back to the Glory Holes. I entered an adjacent Booth and spied the Youth, face pressed against the Glory Hole across from me. He's was indeed a beauty—soft, silky skin; arrow-straight Cock glistening with Cum; reddish-blonde Pubes obscuring sex-starved shriveled Balls; a mop of thick red hair which screamed DYED, BLO-DRIED, AND PERMED; and blonde body fuzz which gave the Youth a surreal, air-brushed air. The POZ Dude (a Leather Daddy I didn't know) put his face against the Hole. "WANNA CHARGE UP MY BOY?" “YEAH," I replied. According to the Daddy, the Kid was new to the scene, and Daddy was merely fulfilling his patriarchal obligation to make sure the Youth got bred. "You POZ?" Daddy inquired. "None of your business." "I am. Turn around." I didn't need a second invite, and his Cock was up my Ass. It hurt like hell, despite all the other Loads I'd taken. I've neglected to mention his mammoth P.A. As nimbly as he'd entered me, he pulled back out and tore into my Hole with his nails. My masochistic side drooled at the damage he was inflicting, even as I cried out in pain. Satisfied that I'd been properly prepped, he slammed back up my Ass. I was close to passing out, but kept sniffing Poppers to give me an adrenaline boost. My head swam all the more. After God knows how long, he shot one humungous POZ Load up my Ass. God, so much Jizm! When he pulled out a juicy glob of Spooge plopped to the tile. I knelt down and licked it up. As if on cue, the Kid turned and smiled in my direction. It was hilarious cause he looked so out of it—till I realized I must have looked the same to him. "Wanna suck and fuck me, Mister?" he asked, glancing at Daddy for approval. The Boy was so good-looking and tight , I had no problem spewing Bullets up his Ass, despite all my other fucking. Then, for good measure, I rammed my fist up his Ass and twisted. "Uhhhhhhhh!" the Boy winced, squealing in pain. "Stings a little, doesn't it, Boy?" I knew if the Dumb Slut didn't feel so good right then, he'd feel twice as bad by morning. The Youth turned and fed his Cock to me through the Hole, and I sucked his NEG (?) Load down my throat. Daddy invited me join them in their booth while he went off in search of other prey; and I spent the next few hours pimping out his Son. Thanks to all the horny Diehards who'd hung around, by 11 A.M. the Boy could hardly walk. Daddy and I each grabbed an arm and dragged him to their car. Daddy dropped me off at home, where I slept a sound and dreamless sleep till I awoke—ERECT AGAIN.
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Young Bi Guy Takes 3 Loads In A Bathhouse
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I was on vacation and headed for the Baths. It had been a week at least since my last visit, and my malnourished Cock tented flagrantly beneath my towel. I stopped to watch a couple guys fuck bareback. Fed up with sitting on the sidelines, I wandered downstairs and passed a cute Dude on the stairs. He gave my hard Dick a wistful look, massaged his crotch, and brushed against me as he passed. "I have a room," I advised brashly. He nodded and followed me upstairs. His name was Marky, with a beautiful long Dick with purple head, nice balls, and one sweet Butt. And he was POZ. We both liked three-ways and headed out in search of Pussy. We passed the john, where a young Twink, twentyish, reclined against the wall. When we walked by, we startled him, and his loose towel fell to the floor, inadvertently revealing, to our pleasure, a beautiful straight Cock, hard as a rock. Embarrassed, he reached down to pick the towel up, revealing a Bubble Butt to die for. Marky and I glanced at each other, literally grabbed the Youth and escorted him to my room, AKA, "The Lions Den." His name was Johnny, and the first words from his lips: "I'm NEG." Marky and I quickly changed the subject. I got down on hand and knees and took the Boy's hard Shaft between my lips. Marky got behind him and slipped his tongue between his NEG Ass Cheeks. I mouthed his Balls and sucked that sweet NEG Shank while Marky began to tongue his Pussy. Out of the corner of my eye, I spied a POZ Dad I knew well observing from the hall. "NEG," I mouthed in his direction, bobbing my head towards Johnny best I could. Not nice to talk with your mouth full. Soon, the tongue in the Kid's Anus was replaced with Marky's Poison Shaft, and the NEG appeared to love it as Heavy Balls made slapping sounds against his Bubble Butt. The Daddy in the hallway stole in the room, fucked Marky in a threesome, then slipped it in my mouth for me to savor. That was how he always said "Hello." I sucked that Shaft with relish before he stuffed it back up Marky's Pussy. Soon Marky started panting hard and pumped his POZ Jizm up the Young Man's Cunt. He pulled out soft, still spasming. The Daddy quickly took Marky's place up Johnny's A-Hole and was the next to Cum, squirting huge gobs of POZ Jizz up the DDF Youth's NEG Pussy. I continued to suck the Kid, as his hard Pelvis ground against my kisser and his spasming Penis thrust down my throat. Greedily I devoured his NEG Seed. The Daddy and Marky had had their fill, leaving the Twink and me alone on the bunk. Johnny announced he'd better shower. I said the room felt hot (it wasn't just the room was hot) and I was sweaty. We turned on the faucets and showered side by side. I began to lather Johnny's back and buttocks beneath the shower so I could work my magic on his pubes. Pretty soon the warmth and my massage rejuvenated Johnny's Rod. The Kid was ripe again. I used my towel to dry him off. My arm around his still damp shoulders, and my wet towel about my neck, I guided him back to "The Lions Den" where he had cum of age. That time I locked the door behind us. They two of us began to 69 as instinctively my hands kneaded his buttocks, my prodding digits exploring his NEG Pussy till—to gratify my growing angst—I rolled him on his stomach. I rimmed that beautiful Mancunt. You get pretty good at it with years of practice, and pretty soon the Kid was putty in my hands. My own Dick was almost sore from being hard yet unappeased, so I quickly rammed my POZ Rod up his Anus. Obviously he hadn't fucked a lot, evinced by tightness of his Mancunt and his unafflicted Status. Still, entering him was not a problem. With Marky's and the Daddy's Cum in him, I had all the Natural Lube I needed. Hot as I was, it wasn't long till I was ready the Kill. Gobs of Poison Spooge pulsed up his NEG Pussy, for his 3rd POZ Load that day. I wanted to congratulate the him on his possible conversion, but since the Boy had been the only one to mention Status, discretion seemed the better part of valor. To top the evening off I flipped him over and sucked his Rod once more. For the 2nd time that night I was treated to a copious Load of his NEG Spooge—presumably, his NEG Finale. I licked my lips and completely sucked that NEG Rod dry, at which time he announced he had to leave to meat his girlfriend. "A girl?" "Yeah, he replied, "We've been like this [crossing his fingers] since the 6th Grade." The Kid was Bi! I could almost picture him humping her. I was sure he hated Condoms, which is probably why he'd been so quick to declare his Status in the beginning. Johnny wrapped his towel about him. "See you around." I doubted I ever would, especially if the Kid got sick. I wondered if he'd been the perfect setup—and none of us had even been aware. I ruminated about him for a few minutes, unconsciously jacking as I fantasized, until I decided to head out myself. It wasn't till I was pulling off the sheets till I noticed the massive wet spot where the Twink had lain. The Kid was leaking POZ Cum like a faucet. It occurred to me he probably hadn't even noticed till he was driving home, and suddenly realized how damp his panties had become. I stretched the wet spot taunt between my digits and tongued off the excess, once again savoring the potent brew of Marky's, Daddy's and my own Cum. What a fitting way to end the evening! I descended the staircase towards the exit, when who should be ascending but a new arrival—another Young Twink, whose youth and freshness stole my breath away. I stopped in my tracks. "Wow!" I wondered, "Should I?" "…Nah, not tonight." I'd save him for another day. -
After a wild fuck at the Baths, when a Hot Muscle Dad pumped my Ass full with two Loads, I was starved for more. My Dick stiffened and twitched when I saw the Hot Fuck across the hall. He was about my height, 5-10, but maybe 20 lbs. lighter. He had all the markings of a POZ PIG—pale skin, hollowed out face, and an emaciated frame that reeked of AIDS. To top it off, he wore a PA that would tear up my Pussy so his Virus could sail, hook, line, and sinker into every nook and cranny of my bod. I went into his room, dropped my towel, and his hot tongue massaged my Cock. Instinctively I made for his Pucker. His brown-pinkish Pussy oozed rancid Spooge that cut a glistening swathe down his bony Buttocks onto his emaciated thighs. The way he bucked back against my exploring digits told me what a desperate Cunt he was. Hot Damn! How could I resist? The only thing better than fucking a Tight Hole is Sloppy Seconds. I flipped him on his back, straight-armed his legs, and dug my tongue deep into that sweet puddle of Man Juice. I slurped like a Fucker, swallowing most, and dumping the rest down his throat. Our faces were covered with Jizm as I rammed my Manmeat up that elegant Cesspool. "Goddamn, Dude, how many Loads you got in there?" I could feel Jizz seeping out with every stroke. "Six, maybe seven, and I need more." "You want my Dirty Fuckin' Load up your Ass? You want my Poison Jizm in your gut?" Our Lust grew fervid as we got off on our mutual POZ connection. I fantasized I was the Angel of Death, fucking the lifeblood out of an innocent victim who begged on his death bed to be pumped full of Seed. And he was the quintessential POZ Junkie who, paradoxically, couldn't live with, nor without, a Deadly Fix. Simultaneously I was his Mentor and Executioner, determined to inoculate him with a Venom which would sicken and decimate every cell in his bod. Our passion grew vehement as we played out our darkest fantasies of DEATH and the BUG. In conjunction with my grunts of pleasure and his groans of pain, sweat dripped from my pits onto his torso as I stared into the windows of his soul. "You want it, don't you, you twisted Slut? You want to die of AIDS. That why you wanna be fucked?" "You got it, Man. Now cut the bull and inject me with your Deadly Seed!" I slammed in hard, and my Balls spasmed as wave after wave of Toxin invaded his Mancunt. He shot his own Jizm all over his stomach, which I lapped up and fed back to his sex-crazed lips. I collapsed in a drained heap on top of him, our lips caressing in a Cum-Drenched Kiss, our sated flesh slapping together as we wallowed in the Cesspool we had spawned.
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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 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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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.
