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This happened to me last weekend and I would like some feedback cuz I was totally stupid. How would you have handled it? So I went to the bathhouse, Saturday afternoon, planning to stay through the evening. It was fairly busy and early on I got fucked three times, one each in the dark room, on the sling (wearing a blindfold) and on the fuck bench. Only one load but the first fuck was from a really hairy stocky guy and I LOVE that. I go back to the bench and someone starts playing with my cummy hole. He's rubbing his flacid cock in my crack and he does that for quite a while. We bottoms know how to be patient and I was. Then he asks me to go to his room. I don't go to rooms, mostly because I like public sex. I want to suck while I am getting fucked and I generally like to be available to whatever top wants me. And its way easier to get away from an encounter you are not enjoying if you are not alone in a room with them. Eventually he persuades me to go to his room. I still have not seen him but I think he might be this young Asian guy who has fucked me several times and is really into me. He always gives me a load and he enjoys watching other tops fuck me. He will bone me for a bit step back to let someone else have a go then slip back in when I am free. Fun guy. Wasn't him. I finally get a good look at him when we are alone in his room. And he is a very attractive young black man. He is a bit short by beautifully proportioned with great pecs and a six pack. Yummy from top to bottom. His short cropped hair was orange. He was sexy as hell. I was excited. We get comfortable and he proceeds to ask me things: do I do any drugs, do I like kink, do I like BDSM, etc.. No drugs except poppers, not much into kink, have never done BDSM. He asks me if I would like to try a little role play. Sure. He wants to do master/slave with me being slave. This just got interesting. I agree to a half hour of slavery, I will do whatever he wants. First thing he does is position me kinda on my side knees up a little so he can bury his face in my ass He spends most of the next 45 minutes with his face in my hole!!! At first it feels good. Who doesn't love a rim job and it is obvious he loves my hole. Ten minutes into my slavery I have done nothing except lay there. I am thinking at some point he is going to tie me up, gag me with his underwear, maybe walk me around on a leash ordering me to suck toes. I don't know, anything but just lie there. There is already porn playing on the television but he wants to put some kinky porn on his phone. He asks me not leave when he does it. I am the slave how can I leave? A sexy young guy comes on the screen in his underwear and starts rubbing himself. I will just say things got very messy from there. Its the subject that dares not speak its name, at least on this website. I am not freaked out or anything, just not my thing. My eyes wander, master notices and orders me to watch the screen. I start channeling my inner Martha Stewart. All I can think about is whether that stain is going to come out. I come to the conclusion that he is going to have to throw them in the trash. I've got Lysol on my brain after finishing The Days of Anna Madrigal where the whores use it to prevent pregnancy and I don't think Lysol is going to cut it for that bathroom disaster. I move on to bleach or maybe Scrubbing Bubbles. Master starts murmuring about me giving him some chocolate. The only chocolate in the room is him. He really does have the loveliest brown skin. I am douched up to my earlobes, not going to happen even if I wanted. Time drags on and I am still doing nothing but pulsing my hole for him from time to time. I almost fell asleep twice. BUT...I am committed. I am the slave, I do what I am told, I am going to give him his half hour. I thought he set his alarm on his phone. I was mistaken. Several videos later (only one was of any interest to me) I am sure my 1/2 hour is up. He is still nose deep up my ass and his cock had not hardened in the least. After I am positive a half hour has passed I start making noises that I am going to need a break. He ignores me. Master is having a fine time, he loves my hole. I like that okay, I want his load. He did eventually pull me on top so I could suck his dick. Still did not get hard. After about 45 minutes I wanted to be done but I invested so much time in trying to get him off I did not want to leave without victory. He continually promised he was almost there. He squirted some water in me so I could push it back out in his face. Yawn. Would have been fun if it was cum instead. I start getting pissy. He tells me to pulse my hole, I say, "No, I am bored". The half hour is over as far as I am concerned I have been emancipated, glory be. He continues to rim me. I say, "I want to leave." He begs me to stay just a little longer. I really want to make this cute guy cum but its a dumb situation that's become ridiculous. He ends up parked in front of the door with me bent over the bed, his face still in my ass. He does try to play with my cock, sucks it for a bit. I inform him the only way for him to get me hard is to fuck me. Stupidly he says, "Is that what you want?" What does he think I was draped over a fuck bench for? Is anybody else confused by that scenario? It has been almost an hour! What am I doing??? I don't want to be rude but I think he is being a jerk and I am being stupid for not putting an end to it. As soon as he moves away from the door I am out of there and I don't see him again. There must be a moral to this story. Oh and I think he gave me crabs, or I should say crab since I only found one but still...might not have been him since I got fucked by about 9 guys that night. I prefer to blame him since I enjoyed all my other encounters. Okay guys, lets hear it. I can't be the only idiot at the bathhouse.
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I'd been working hard and had been seriously stressed out so I decided to take some much needed time off and decided to head to Las Vegas to relax at my condo and hopefully get fucked. Man, did I get way more than I expected. I got home, aired out the place and took a shower. I cleaned out really well in anticipation and once I was settled in, I smoked some weed and went online to look for that evening's entertainment. Being the usual workaholic that I am, I hadn't checked my email on any of my websites or apps in almost a month so I knew I'd have some catching up to do. I signed into BBRT and was greeted by almost two dozen messages. Right towards the top, one message in particular caught my eye "CumUnion - Las Vegas: Saturday May 16th." "Holy fuck," I realized, "that's tonight!" Right then and there I made up my mind to finally attend a CumUnion party. Over a week later I'm still in a post fuck glow. Ha ha ha. I decided to kill some time and had a few Jack and Cokes and smoked another bowl so I was pleasantly high and buzzing. At around 8:00 I ordered an Uber and headed over to Hawk's Gym. Luckily, there were a couple of rooms left so I got one towards the back facing the main corridor. After undressing, I went in search of some fun. I went into the dark room first and saw a couple of tall muscular bodies standing like wallflowers, each of whom was fondling a huge bulge under his towel. I made my way to a platform in the rear of the roomlooked like huge bulges under their towels. There's a platform made from sectionals which were positioned in the rear of the room. I walked over, dropped my towel and knelt on the platform, face-down, ass-up and pre-lubed for whoever wanted to fuck my tight hole. In less than 15 seconds I felt a huge, rough calloused hand stroking my ass cheeks and a thick finger shoved into my hole. I relaxed and enjoyed the ass play for about a minute when suddenly his hand retreated. The next thing I felt was a softball sized cockhead stretching my hole to its limit. I hit my poppers and felt my hole relax that final inch it needed for the huge cock to slide balls-deep inside me, filling me more completely than I had ever before felt. The cock must have been at least ten amazingly thick inches. The guy fucked me with a rough but steady rhythm. I still had no idea what he looked like and neither one of us had said a word. He fucked me roughly, grabbing my hips and squeezing my ass cheeks with each hand. The whole time I was hard as a rock and on the verge of cumming but I fought the urge to cum with every ounce of will power and gave into the shiver inducing pleasure, milking his cock, or at least trying to, given my hole was wrapped tight around his dick. He fucked me relentlessly for a few minutes and all too soon, he shoved in as deep as he could go and I could feel his huge cock pulsing and throbbing as he groaned and I felt a warmth spreading inside me letting me know that I was getting bred. He squeezed my ass tight, forcing me to clench my ass as he pulled out and I did not lose a single drop of his seed. I was flying from the poppers and as I lay there catching my breath, he walked away and all I saw was a manly silhouette as he exited the dark room. I lay there panting and was about to get up and stretch my legs when I felt the other guy who had just watched me get barebacked put his hand on my upper back, bent me over again and started slapping my hole with his equally impressive cockhead. With no further foreplay, he started sliding in with no more lube than what was already around my hole and I felt him go about another inch deeper than my first fucker. This new guy was out to get his nut and started almost hate fucking me. I loved every fucking second of his thick cock banging against my prostate and I started building up towards my own orgasm. This guy's brutal pounding was almost too much for me and I started groaning and moaning. He also fucked me for a few delirious minutes and as he hilted himself in me and started shooting his cum inside me. Icouldn't hold back and my own dick started spurting my own load. I collapsed onto my stomach as he held his dick in me until our respective spasms subsided. As he pulled out and walked out of the dark room, I turned and caught a glimpse of a tall bearded 20 something white stud with an impressive thick cunt wrecker leading his way. Draping my towel over my left shoulder, I walked back out into the main corridor where I caught a glimpse of a cock. I had been at CumUnion for only 20 minutes, and already had two loads inside my ass. I went in search of more loads, knowing the night would be amazing.
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So my week started out as a regular, non eventful, midsummer week. The sun has been out which drives-up the heat index up, which in turn leaves me even hornier than usual, leaving me, so to speak, 'in heat,", so naturally I've been spending excessive time online looking for cock. And the return on investment had paid off handsomely. To put it bluntly, I've been the lucky bottom for 15 loads in the past 48 hours. I've been in pig heaven, having DNA in my cunt for hours. As I'm writing this, I have a fresh load of jizz in my ass, a gift from a hairy Mexican daddy who dropped by after work because his girl won't put out. He's a regular fuck buddy and always gives my pig hole what it needs. He's always quick, but honestly as a cum dump, I don't want a lot of chit chat. I just want my top to breed my hole. In this occasion we both got what we wanted. He was load 15. I have an over active sexual appetite, and will do what ever it takes to get cum in me. The hunt started 48 hours ago with a post on doublelist for anonymous loads. A 24 year old tatted-up twink showed up to breed me. It was of necessity a quick fuck as he needed to beat his wife home from work. He gave me a nice big load from an average starter dick. Afterwords I spent a few hours on various aps, but no one would commit to breeding me, which left me wondering "What's up with all the chat? Do guys want to chat or fuck? Give up the cum men!" Fortunately I then received an text from a horse hung buddy of mine who wanted to whore me out in one of the two local bathhouses. I was all in, meeting up with my buddy an hour later. We got a room and I went straight to work on his cock. Man I love his nine inch apple headed dick! We deliberately opened the door as he started to fuck me, and, as expected, soon I was sucking the cock of two men who took-up the invitation, as my buddy fucked me, churning up the load the tatted twink had deposited in my ass. After some time, my buddy withdrew from my ass, and encouraged the two other guys to breed my hole, each of whom did just that. Then, using their cum for lube, my buddy when back to work on my ass. Before long, an Asian guy entered the room, and while generally I don't often play with Asians, but as this guy had an eight inch cock, I was determined to feel it in my ass. My buddy and the Asian guy switched places, and the Asian guy did an impressive job on my hole, so when my buddy asked the Asian guy "Do you want to double penetrate this hairy ass?" I was more than ready. Although orchestrating a DP is challenging, when both cocks were finally lodged in my hole it was absolutely amazing. So amazing, in fact, that the Asian guy blew his nut within seconds of my buddy sliding into my ass. AMAZING! As I sucked the last drops of cum from the Asian guy's cock, my buddy finished up his nut in my ass. From there my bud wanted to cruise some, so I parted ways and started hunting again. I took two more random loads, then found a bleached blonde, tatted up punk guy. He was 27 and gorgeous. He put me in the sling and gave me two more loads, loosing it right as his buddy walked into the room pissed that I got the loads! Oh well!! I went home and enjoyed knowing I had my pussy loaded up with seed from six hotties! The next day, horny at work, I decided to leave early and hit the other bathhouse. I arrived and started cruising, then the red bearded cub that checked me came by. He said he was on his break and wanted to fuck really quick. We sneaked him back into the room and dumped a hot load in my ass within minutes of entering me. So hot! I took two more loads from what I suspect to be closeted married guys, yet they are always comfortable going in bare, no questions asked. Works for me! As I lay in my room with the door open, a hot Brazilian, sporting an amazing nine inch cock came in to give me his load. I love how deep he goes, especially when he releases his DNA. He looked quite familiar, so, thinking he was a repeat, he confirmed as much commenting "Yes, I remember your ass. That's why I came back!" As I walked around the bath, I got a raging hard on watching two two black guys breeding. I slipped my cock into the hole of one of the two guys, but when I explained I was mainly a bottom they both dumped a load in me. Lucky 13! I went back to he room to watch some porn when an older daddy came him. The girth on his cock was crazy. As open as my hole was, he hurt a little. Regardless, I gritted my teeth and took his load like a champ. Feeling like my hole was wrecked, I just lay a bit catching my breath. When a short blonde cub entered my room I honestly didn't expect too much, but as it turned-out he was a grower and not a shower. I was turned on my his fat cock, and even agreed to letting him use a rubber. As he worked my cum filled sloppy hole, I could tell he was getting close. He paused to hit the poppers when I asked him "Don't you really want to add your cum to the mix?" He started back fucking, then paused, pulled off the condom and quickly gave me his juice. Fifteen loads! I love it. You can be next!!!
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Please be kind, this is the first time I have ever written one of these (or actually done what I am about to describe). Background: I am a 40 yo chubby white guy (not fat slob, 6', 270), bottom guy (on PrEP). I actually look like I am closer to 30 than 40. Nerdy etc. Totally masculine and not very open (close friends know). Yes I have had sex before, just not the group / cumdump scene. I have been to Parliament House - Augusta and a few other bathhouses. Nothing as big as Tokyo Valentino. I am from the Charlotte area and there just is not the kind of scene I found in Atlanta. I became curious after reading so much on here and other places about the Cheshire Bridge road and the area surrounding it. I decided to check it out. Last Thursday at the last minute I decided to try out this gay Atlanta thing. I left Charlotte and drove to ATL. I got to the Cheshire Motor Inn around 7 pm and promptly checked in. The people at the front desk were nice and did not seem judgmental at all. I got a room in the second building (farthest from the road) on the first floor, it was a smoking room. I do not smoke, but I was happy with it. The room was about $90 with tax. Once in the room I cleaned myself up and out, hid all of my valuables in my car and found a place to hide my car key in the room. I then started looking for action. I found more than one bottom in the hotel looking (on Grindr). I also posted that I was looking on BBRT. I had a few conversations here and there, but nothing seemed to be panning out. Finally after some time I had a nice 30's something BBC stop by and he bred me good. Was awesome! After that I decided to try Manifest out. I walked down the street towards it and saw BJ Roosters. I stopped in there for a drink. The dancers were nice to look at but I was not looking to spend money for a lap dance or for someone to pretend to be into me. I spoke with one of the dancers and he suggested for me to go to Tokyo Valentino instead. I decided to take an uber to Tokyo Valentino (one mile up the road). You have to go downstairs to get into the 3 story cruising area. I discovered you needed cash. I was not carrying any because I didn't want to be robbed. I then walked back to the hotel, got in my car and went to an ATM. I parked at Tokyo this time. Went in and paid $16. This was at about midnight. Here is what I learned that night: Thursday nights are transvestite night at Tokyo. I was the only white guy there (at first, one more joined later), there were a few Hispanics and the rest were Blacks (btw, I love Black guys - so don't think I am saying it is a bad thing, its why I went to ATL). The TV's were nice to me, I am just not into them. I was totally ignored by everyone else. No one wanted anything to do with me (not even a friendly hello). I know I was out of place but usually I will find someone that loves a fat ass. Most of the ppl were chasing the TV's or the one white couple that showed up. She had BBC running a nice train on here (which was good to watch). The black guys mostly walked around and would go into the totally blacked out room to play with each other. I went in there a few times but they would figure out it was me and wouldn't play. I even heard a few curse under their breath about the white guy. Frustrated, I called it a night and decided to go back to my room around 4:30 to get some sleep so I could drive home in the AM. OK this is where my weekend goes from a bust to great! I got back to the room and got back on Grindr. I met a nice early 20's black guy that was in the same hotel. He came on down to my room and we started playing. He wanted his dick sucked a certain way and all (which I was cool with) I gagged a lot though. About 30 minutes or so into it he asked if I minded if he smoked. I told him I did not care. He took out a glass pipe and proceeded to take some hits of Tina. To be honest. I have NEVER done Tina (only smoked pot a few times). Been too scared and my job does drug test. I don't know what it was. Maybe being in a different town etc. I decided to give it a go. I took some hits. It did make me feel really good an a lot more horny. I was able to deep throat his dick a lot better with out as much of a gag reflex. He also fucked me and bred me. Then we would rest and start again. We did this until 9:00 am when I would need to check out. I asked if he would be around and all I would stay another night and he said that would be cool. I went up and paid for another night (about $110 with taxes for the Friday night). After I got back to my room I couldn't get him to answer on Grindr anymore. So that sucked. I proceeded to talk to ppl online and ended up going and picking up a 20 something black guy from up the street (we had spoken the day before but he disappeared). He also did tina (blew clouds or whatever you want to call it). He picked up some on his way to my place (btw since I am not into the scene at all. I was shocked at how easy it was for him to find it. And then after that how easy it was for me to find it. I also was shocked at how cheep it was.) Upon getting to my place he had me suck him and he fucked me raw breeding me each time (we also smoked some). Probably did 2 or three rounds of fucking. He then wanted to go pick up his friend for additional fun. I was cool with it. It was around 5:00 on Friday at this point. It took an hour or so but we got his nice looking black friend. It got weird then. We got back to my place and smoked some more. He and his friend did some weed and then he (not the friend) was just tweeking out. He had been showing signs since the moment I got him, thought stuff was crawling on him etc etc etc. He ended up calling his sister to come get him (and his tina). She was there in no time, leaving me alone with his friend. I could tell his friend was there for him, and had no interest in me. After about 45 minutes of awkwardness I eventually asked him if he wanted to just go home and he said yes. I got him an uber and moved on. That brought me back to trying to figure out what to do for the night. I got back online and after a bit of time found another nice BBC to come over. Again, this one was looking to parTy but did not have any supplies. When he got there we fucked and he bred me good. We then laid around and he watched tv. I was horny and bored. He seemed to be done but not leaving. I asked him about parTying and he just played games for quite a while. Finally around midnight he and I went out and got some tina. We smoked and he bred me again. He started watching TV. This was not really want I wanted, I wanted to be used over and over again. He really didn't want others over. I told him I was doing it anyway and he was like, whatever. I tried to have ppl over but they wanted only 1 on 1 and no one else there. I was able to find one other young BBC to stop by. He fucked me good and bred me. He kinda liked having an audience. Around 6 am I did my best to get a few hours of sleep. We got up at 9:00 to get ready to check out. We smoked one more time, he bred me, we checked out and I took him home. Still a bit high, horny and not wanting to go home. I decided to try Tokyo one more time. This is about 3:00 on Saturday. It was $20. There was a lot more diversity in the crowd. Still some TV's and they were still nice. Someone that offered me some tina. I was not interested. I explained that I was done. I had never done it before so I wanted to make sure I could be able to drive back home and be at work on Monday. One larger / built Mexican guy gave me the signal and I walked around a corner to him. It was just a dark corner within the hallway with a bench, it was dark and people could see what all you were doing. I got there and proceeded to go to my knees. He was having none of that. Instead he pulled down my shorts and bent me right over the bench. He fucked me for more than 30 minutes while people walked right by. I would say he bred me about 3 or 4 times. He would pump. Pull out, wipe my ass. then go at it again. He was very aggressive and liked to fuck hard. I have never been fucked that hard before. I would not have been able to take it if I hadn't had all that dick for the past few days. When he was done, my whole body was weak. I stayed around. Found one more Latin guy that fucked me in a dark room where others could see me. I didn't care. If a bunch of them lined up to do a train I would have loved that. This was bout 8:00 or so and I went out to get a water. After I got a water I couldn't get back in. Apparently on the weekends after 8:00 you need another ticket. That ticket is $25. If I wanted back in, I would have to go back to an ATM to get the money. I decided that I would get a hotel and call it a night. I got a hotel headed out of ATL. Found one more 22 yo BBC to come over and fuck me. He nuted on my face. Then went to bed. Here is my thoughts about the weekend / what i learned: All in all I believe I was bred by 8 people. Some of them did me multiple times. The Cheshire Motor Inn was ok. There was a security guard there walking and riding around the whole time. I did not see anyone walking around looking in windows lookin for a hook up. I would have loved that but it just was not happening. I spoke with several people and apparently that is something that does not happen as much anymore. I expected a lot more foot traffic that was not there. I am purposely leaving out one interaction I had with a guy one of the nights. He turned out to be really sketchy and was / is trying to blackmail me. He doesn't have anything to blackmail me about. I did nothing with him other than suck on him. We didn't do any drugs etc. I am sure he searched my place when I was in the bathroom for my wallet etc. He didn't find anything because they were in the car. He found my name on a prescription bottle and texted me after that he wanted money or he was telling. I blocked his number and moved on. So if you are going to do this, be careful with your personal belongings. Tina / Meth was way too cheep and easy to come by. The feeling was ok. I did it for about 28 hours. Not constantly but a few hits here and there. It did not live up to its hype. I did not feel like I could take on the world or run a mile. I felt good and it made me a bit more horny. It made me stay up and I lost my appetite. The come down was not awful, but I did not enjoy it. I sweated a lot. Had some chills / hot spells and since I didn't eat / drink enough I was really week for 2 days. I did not have cravings to go do it again during this come down. I also slept a bit more but that is probably because I didn't sleep all that much over the past 3 nights. At this moment I think this was a one time thing. There is a risk / reward thing going on. The risk is becoming hooked and reward was feeling good and being hornier. I just didn't feel that great and horny to risk the becoming hooked. If I find myself in a similar situation I might try it again. It just is not something I am going to actively seek to happen. Tokyo Valentino was ok. Lots of people and lots of blacks. People were very picky, however, I guess with all the hot guys there they can be. I did not see a single condom the entire time I was there (OK I lied - the gangbang with the wife - they wore condoms). This place will be closing soon anyway - the town wants them out. I have more fun at the Parliament House in Augusta. The entire Cheshire Bridge area seemed to be very gay friendly, however, it is gentrifying quickly. I would guess that in 5 years or so the Cheshire Motor Inn, BJ Roosters and the other places will be gone. Overall I had fun. I would have enjoyed being in the hotel more and having a gangbang / being a cumdump for a lot more people. Was just having a hard time getting those people there. I know I should have planned better and if I had planned I could have posted a party in advance to advertise etc. I was also shocked as to the number of people on Grindr. I could scroll for pages upon pages and the people online would still be within a mile of me. Sorry for being so long winded. I just wanted to jot down my weekend so others that are thinking about going have some idea of what it is like. If you are in the area or have been and you read this, could you give me some pointers on where I should have gone or what I should have done differently. That would be awesome. Thanks and be safe out there! -
Hi guys, I am about to complete a six week drive across the USA and of course I have tried to get as much dick as possible every step of the way so I thought I would share my experience with all of you. I have plenty of stories, some advice and a few reviews of the places I have been trying to get laid. First stop: the Diplomat bathhouse in Grand Rapids, Michigan. I love this place. It is something of a dump but its sleeziness is a turn on for me and I have had a lot of fun there over the years. It was late afternoon, so not the best time to get a lot of dick. Now I have to admit to one of my fetishes. I love having sex with the men who work at these places. It is a huge turn on for me, not sure why but it is what it is. Over about 15 years I have had sex with 5 employees at this place and now the tally is up to 6. I checked in and quickly undressed and went for the new gloryholes they put in. The gloryhole section is king of stupid if you ask me. The holes are too big for one thing, whatever. I didn't even have to wait for long. A gorgeous fat cock was offered and I started drilling for cum. I was having a great time when in walked someone fully dressed on my side of the hole to watch me give head. Fine with me. I am happy to perform for an audience. Then he pulls out his cock. I strain my eyes for look and it is every bit as tasty looking as the one in my mouth. Dilemma! I want to taste it too but feel greedy. The cock in my mouth is wonderful, thick and hard. I want to make this guy cum but he pulls out of my mouth and tries to get me to put my cock through. Thing about me, I do not care for blow jobs, never have. Most of the time I get bored and lose my erection. Sometimes I let a guy have a go but not this time. I just turn to the new cock. It's the guy who just checked me in! This makes me so hard. Now I am really excited. I attack his cock with a vengeance. I want his load so bad. I am sure he followed me into the gloryhole booth on purpose since I know he saw me go in there. His cock is so beautiful and wonderfully juicy. I think he had to get back to work since he gave up his load pretty quick. Thanks dude! I hope to taste you again. Next time please, please, please put that beauty up my ass. The rest of my time there was not as fun. As usual I am all lubed up for some bareback action. I want my ass fucked and loaded. I go up to the sling room and lay down on the mattress across from the sling. I get off on anonymous fucks. I like a guy to just climb on top and go at it. I have been fucked by so many guys in this room without ever laying eyes on them. An absolutely gorgeous man starts to play with me but he is not into the anonymous thing and he wants to use a condom. His ethnicity was hard for me to place. He was very brown but I don't think he was African, more middle-east I guess, maybe mix race. Totally bald with a fantastic beard, amazing hairless body, and a cock to make you weep. I tend to like hairy guys but this guy was so hot anyway. I had a hard time making out what he was saying because of his accent. He was one of those guys who fucks for a minute, changes position, then wants a blow job, then drags you to another room and so on. He tried to get other guys to play with us, I am all for that, but in the end it just got to be stupid. Plus I FUCKING HATE CONDOMS! He was too hot for me to say no at first but in the end I had to get away from him. Too bad I really wondered what is cum would taste like. If you live near Grand Rapids you should check out the Diplomat. Like I said its nothing like the bigger bathhouses in the major cities but its clean enough and if you happen to be there on a slow night one of the clerks might fuck you. Gotta love that. Okay, so that was my first fuck stop on this long trip. I have so much more to talk about: including three bookstores, four bars, two gay campgrounds, three bathhouses and two gay resorts. I will tell you all about them in order, next stop Kentucky.
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I went to the local bathhouse recently on a Monday night, and while it wasn't super busy, I still had pretty good luck getting loaded up. Bathhouses are always a bit hit or miss, but in some ways, I almost prefer going to bathhouses when it's not too busy - there's less competition, and I find that guys are usually more willing to cum in me. The first person to fuck me was a muscular black man with a pretty big cock - above average girth and about 7 inches hard. I started off by getting on my knees and sucking him until he was hard. He pulled me up, bent me over, and worked his raw cock into my hole and started fucking. It was pretty sensual, and we fucked in a number of different positions. In each position he really worked his cock into me, hitting all the right spots, and I was rock hard the entire time. After fucking for what felt like an hour, he said he needed a break, but promised he would be back later. I left the door open and lay on the bed with my ass up waiting to see who would be next. It didn't take long before I felt a hand on my ass, which then proceeded to probe my slick hole. I turned around to see and it was a white man with a nicely shaped cock - he was already hard and I invited him to fuck me by spreading my ass open further with my hands. He slid his cock right in and began fucking me. I really enjoyed this fuck - he was very verbal, and there was a lot of dirty talk - telling me what a dirty slut I was. He also made me look in the mirror and told me to watch myself getting fucked. He made it a point to remind me several times how much of a whore I was for taking a strangers raw cock at a bathhouse. He made me beg for his load before shooting inside me. He left after telling me to make sure to keep his load inside him as long as possible. With all the noise we had been making, the muscular black man from earlier was waiting, and fucked me for another few minutes before blasting his load deep inside me. He thanked me and left. I took the opportunity to wander the halls at this point, and went into the public play area. There were a few people milling about, and a well built middle-aged white man caught my eye, and followed me behind the maze area. I got down on my knees and starting sucking. I asked if he wanted to fuck me, and of course he did. I got up, turned around, and guided his raw cock into my hole. It didn't take long before we attracted a small audience. I beckoned to one of the guys watching to come closer so I could suck his cock (asian guy with an average cock), and spent the next few minutes being spitroasted. The guy I was sucking suddenly pulled out and shot a big load all over my face and in my mouth. This sent the guy fucking me over the edge, and he shot his load inside me. He then stepped around and pushed my mouth onto his cummy cock so I could clean him off, stopping only to scoop some of the cum that was on my face into my mouth. Delicious. As I was cleaning off his cock, I felt another cock enter me - I purposely didn't look back to see who it was. He didn't last long before cumming in me. I waited around to see if anyone else wanted to use my holes, but there were no takers so I showered off before heading back to my room. I went back to my room and got back on the bed face down and ass with the door open. I was woken up by an older man fingering my cummy hole. I invited him to fuck me, but he declined. Instead, he would finger my hole, and make me clean the cum off his fingers with my mouth. It was hot, but this only went on for a few minutes before he lost interest and left. After this, I wandered the halls again and sucked a few random people in the maze area, but no loads were forthcoming, and there were no takers for my ass until a large heavy set black man with a cock to match expressed interest. We headed back to my room, and while the first fuck of the night was sensual, this would prove to be one of those 'hurts so good' poundings. We started off with me on my back on the edge of the bed, and he immediately slammed his cock all the way into me in one thrust. He fucked me so hard in this position that I had to hang onto the edge of the bed with all my strength to keep from sliding away from the edge. At some point, we switched to doggy style on the bed, and he put his hands around my throat and he started choking me while pounding into me. It was so intense that I lost all track of time, so I don't know how long we fucked for, but eventually he had me flat on my stomach, and he pounded his load into me. He pulled out and made me clean off his cock, and I could taste blood mixed in with all the cum. That got me rock hard almost instantly - knowing that all the anonymous cum that I'd taken that night was being absorbed directly into my bloodstream. It was definitely one of the hottest fucks I've ever had, and this was the icing on the cake. I contemplated staying longer, but I was quite sore and both physically and emotionally spent so I showered and left. I jerked off when I got home (with all the loads still inside me) and had one of the most intense orgasms of my life.
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For fast replies - 5192123654tx only plz I live in Cambridge - you MUST host and drive. I dont do quickies and prefer long playtimes(more than 6hrs at a time) - overnighters(or longer even) are even better. Group play, creampies, gangbangs, glory holes, 1on1, bukakke, forced cum feeding, anal training, anal stretching training ect. I am Sane, NEG, Cute and Friendly. You host and drive. Safe Play is Fine So is BAREBACK (Lets Talk About It - HONESTY Is The Key) .... I HAVE FEW LIMITS BUT THEY INCLUDE: SCAT, BLOOD, DISEASES(bug chase stuff), PAIN, PERMANENT DAMAGE, FEET STUFF, MASKS, BLINDFOLDS & NEEDLES
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DC Pride is this weekend June 8th through 10th. Wondering who else is going and which bars/clubs/baths you plan to visit. I'm gonna hit the Eagle Friday night for Fetish night. The jockstrap party at Green Lantern on Saturday night and around 11 or 12 I'm heading to Crew Club (bathhouse). Gonna take as much cock and cum as I can get. If any of you see me there you don't have to ask first, just feel free to slide into my hole and unload. Staying in a hotel in Arlington.
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24 year old chub straight lad negative I have gone off woman and now I know that my palace is to serve cock I want my ass to be turned inside out and And forced To be a dirty slag cum dump , i want to be daddy’s whore , boy pussy fucked hard and being whored out being brutally raped by top after top left there Crying and screaming blood and cum gaping out a batterd pussy ,but it’s all about the tops pleasure, genie young lad looking for fun weather that’s vinlla sex or a daddy taking me in to the wold or gangbangs hung tops bath houses yes I know all the risk and I know what I want and and that’s my pussy being used by any cock that what’s me , I know there’s some infected baby’s out there I can’t get rid of but that’s fine I don’t agree with a abortion ??I just really want a baby inside my negative tight boy pussy , it’s my body and also it’s what I was put on this earth for well not me my mouth and ass is put here to take raw cock,to not say no to a breading and to worship the hot guys who can and want to fertilise me Hope I can bend over and be put in my place soon
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Another trip to CumUnion in Indianapolis last weekend, and another solid tally of fuckings - but more of that in a bit. What stands out in memory are a few incidents of oddity, to wit: Almost the instant I got into my room and opened the door for guests, I felt hands on my ass, and I glanced back to see that there were two men in the room. The one fondling my cheeks began probing my hole, then after a minute stopped, and I heard moaning from the second man, rising to an abrupt stop. Then the first man returned his attention to fingering my hole with a warm lube. ”That’s his cum,” he said. He poked around at me a bit longer, then patted my ass and left. This annoyed me, because the second guy had clearly come in to fuck me, gotten jacked off instead, and all I got was a finger-smear of his load and no fucking. Next, another man came in and did fuck and load me. But the instant that man left the room, the first guy came back in and dived face-first for my ass, and ate out the load I had just received. He said, “I had been wanting that guy’s load, but you got it.” He then proceeded to fuck me fot a couple of minutes, but didn’t cum. The way I see it, the guy stole two loads from me - one out of my very ass - and then revenge-fucked me for attracting “his” loads in the first place. Later on, some guy with tentative hands starts feeling me up, and I can pretty much usually tell by the way they approach me - this guy just wanted to play with my ass. Damned finger-fuckers. They never use any lube, they ignore the fact that they have fingernails, and they expect you to take four fricking fingers after about 30 seconds. This guy poked and prodded around trying to find my prostate with no success, until, without warning, he crooked his finger into a hook shape and made a rapid 360-degree twist inside my anus. That was enough of that. I sent him away, reached into my pack and pulled out paper and marker to write a note to leave out on the table by the bed reading “~Please~ No Finger-Fucking Tonight. Thank You.” As I lay there, pen in hand, clearly, obviously engaged in writing... WHACK! A man dressed in a full leather apron and leather mask that covered his lower face wailed on my ass with a flexible leather paddle. WHAP! WHACK! These were not play swats, but industrial-strength BDSM-scene-worthy flogging strokes. I turned over and said, “Um, I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” ”What?” ”Would you please leave?” ”Sure, I guess so...” ”Could you not see that I was writing something?” ”Uh... huh?” ”OUT!” As usual, I was approached by men for whom contact with another man might be more difficult to achieve, and I did not turn them away - I gave a massage and a hand job to an elderly man who couldn’t hard, a hand job and some oral to an extremely onerweight man who had a disability, I let an older Asian man who spoke little English have a go at fucking me. And why not? The day will no doubt come when I will be grateful myself for such a kindness. But regardless of the oddities and vagaries that come with bathhouse bottoming, I had something to look forward to this time, and that something certainly did not disappoint. I had the opportunity to meet @FelchingPisser, and had the great privilege of surrendering my ass to him and experiencing his skills first-hand - something completely different indeed.
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So as many of you, I found a lot of my discreet married men on CL. I'm wondering what the options will be for us in Michigan. I had a lot of luck finding hookups that way. Do you think we'll find our straight discreet buds at adult bookstores or at a quick bathhouse trip now? Just curious what others think.
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Short story about last night's impromptu circle jerk at the local bathhouse, Steamworks. Sometimes you get hungry for cum, and I mean milking a guy's dick, and so you head over to where there's lots of dick, aka the local bathhouse. At least that's what I did last night. But earlier, I made a pit stop. I saw a fuck bud post on BBRT, and yea I did go over to his place, ram a giant dildo up his ass, make him sit on my face, that thick round Laitno booty that he's got drives my dick raging hard, and he makes all these moaning sounds when I play with his hole; this time I make him squeeze his hole open because figured he'd had a busy day, and yea I did slide my bare dick up his cumhole and got super horny thinking of all the other dudes that had "dropped" by and couldn't resist blowing their loads right up my buddy's ass. So I lay there limp, all sweaty in the middle of cold day, with my hard bare dick still up wrapped up by his warm sloppy cumhole, and very relieved to have added my load after an hour of fucking; but I knew my buddy wouldn't get off. I'd sucked his cock but he never got hard. So I decided to head over to the bathouse to suck cock. Within the first 5mins, my throat had swallowed 2 loads! Unbelievable!! I started out in the sauna, with guys doing their usual race thru of the benches -- why do guys run through the bathhouse like a race?! lol -- . I was there to get "warmed up" and ready for what I wanted. An aggressive, nipple-twisting older Latino did try to get me going in the sauna. I was baking, too hot in there to play, and he was too eager so I left and headed to the sucking troughs. I call the place the sucking troughs b/c it's not the gloryhole stalls but it's the troughs where the old n bald, fat cocksuckers are down on a level below the guys standing and delivering their cocks through the trough. I walk up to the upper level and yup: there were 3 old, fat, and bald white cocksuckers on the level below. One guy closest to me who was getting his cock sucked caught my eye. He was 5'10 30something Latino, dark hair, tight & toned butt and legs and chest. I stood and watched him getting his dick sucked and he saw me and was OK with it. He seemed relaxed, staring off, and not too into it but he was a sight to see getting serviced, so I started rubbing my cock. Up comes a beefy Indian attacking my semihard-on with his groping and trying to french kiss me!? ACK! Oh lordy, I recognized him -- it was the kid who I'd noticed earlier in line trying to get a student discount at checkin to the bathouse. He was cute, with a great smile, but I could tell he was that type that gets a bathhouse confused with a personal dating service. As I was trying to politely calm Indian student down I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the 30something Latino's old fat cocksucker had left him hanging. WTH! I went right over to him and touched his buttcheck to let him know I wasn't going down into the trough with the fat old bald cocksuckers but was totally there if he wanted more. His buttcheek felt furry and firm, yum! Latino spun around and I saw a smooth, brown beer can dick between his meaty thighs: short but thick and uncut! Praise catholic Hesus, lol! "Why did that old cocksucker leave this guy hanging?? Do your job!" I thought to myself. I went straight down to my knees right there in front of him and Indian student. When I grabbed his hardon, most his shaft fit into my hand so maybe nobody thought his dick was BIG enough? Seriously lame,! He was sexy as fuck and rock hard! I pushed his foreskin back with my lips and the guy moaned. His catholic uncut dick had the tightest foreskin I've sucked. No extra skin, and I felt if I pushed it back too hard his cockhead would burst. Enough with his cockhead and foreskin so I removed my hand and let his thick dick fill my mouth. Dude let out another moan that I could hear of the bathhouse music! My face against his groin and it looked like he shaved his pubes but oh well he was smooth chested anyways. So I started sucking his beer can. Beefy Indian student then got down and started sucking my cock, and WTH I let him so long as he wasn't in my way. There I am sucking at the bathouse and I really enjoying this man's cock. Finally! Perfect size to start the night. Latino didn't grab my head or give me any sign but I smelled cum in the air, or in his ballsac. So I grabbed his tite hairy buttcheck and slammed his short beercan dick to the back of my throat. Made him throat fuck my face. I look up and I see his tite smooth pecs and both arms at his side, just standing there, not touching me, ready to blow his load. Sure enough the dude let out a audible moan to the room of old cocksuckers, his dick blew and I tasted a bit of sweet cum on my tongue. I sucked his dick dry, he didn't spasm or freak out and jet, so I let his dick get a bit soft as the old cocksuckers watched with greedy mouths dry, lol! I stood up and Latino guy had a grin on his face, and I told him that was great, then he wrapped up his meat with the towel and walked out. 1st dick of the night, perfect quick blow n go to start out with! Now beefy Indian student wouldn't let up and somehow pushed me into a corner of the troughs where a short and stout, bball capped Latino followed us. One easy way to get this Indian kid off my back, I thought, was to make him orgasm, so that was my strategy. I went down on my knees again, and boy did I see a stiffer. He had a decent dick, curved up, and rock hard. So I dove in. As soon as my mouth was down at the base of his smooth grown, I swear I heard him moaning. So I backed off, my lips midshaft, and I started feeling dick pulses. Damn! He was cumming fast! Several dick pulses later my mouth was full of a big fuckin cumload from the Indian student. I swallowed his bitter cum, stood up, and there was his cheeky grin again. I chuckled a little and he just looked happy so I thought that was that. He wrapped up in his towel. The short, stout bbal cap Latino that had followed the Indian over then stuck his hand out to grab my semihard dick. I hadn't gotten enough time with the Indian as with the 1st Latino so wasn't as hard again, but he went in for a kiss -- again with the kissing! -- and pushed his whole body into mine. His body was warm, smooth and solid, and it felt great to totally embrace another man. Usually I don't fully touch guys at the bathhouse b/c I think it comes across as desperate or greedy but it wasn't surprising that the guy was aggressive. Lots of Latino guys tend to be "all-in", hah! So I grabbed his beefy, hairy ass during the embrace and he whispered into my ear: "FUCK ME". That wasn't the place so I walked away. Walked over to the upstairs, where the gloryhole stalls are, and where short & stout bball cap Latino followed. He was adamant that we go into a stall, and I was like: "OK I'll see where this goes." Before we even got the door closed I was grabbing his dick -- and damn! Short little fucker had a big thick cut cock that swelled up real fast in my hand. I was pretty surprised, so I decided then that this aggressive fucker is the all-in type so he needs to fuck ME and not the other way around. I did come prepared this time for anything b/c a couple times before I had met great fuckers at Steamworks but couldn't get fucked. :/ Well ... he didn't fuck me in that stall. I got down and got a taste of that big cock he'd been hiding earlier but he started getting soft?? I stood up from this floppy big worm between his short legs and then he said "poppers to that to me". Well FUCK man, don't take 'em! Geeze. Then he spins his beefy, hairy ass around in the stall and bends over. He's perfect height to fuck standing, and I love fucking a guy whose got a bigger package than me, but he did nothing for MY dick. I'm semi hard, already bred my buddy earlier, so I'm thinking "You need to build me up to fucking, man". So I tell him I'm too hot to fuck or some crappy excuse (when I should have said, "suck my dick bitch!" and he says he's leaving anyways b/c there's "no action". Hmmm. I don't leave yet After 2 cocks and a stall, I head back to the sauna to warm back up and re-energize. Same scenario as always: guys run through the benches like it's a race. Then a guy sits down on the bench directly across from me. He doesn't look at me -- he doesn't look at anybody actually -- but totally catches my eye: late 20s / early 30's, 5'9 like me, toned but not ripped, dark black hair, smooth shaven face but hairy chest, legs, and ,arms, and his hairstyle is so straight laced -- parted to the side and trim. He looks like every other guy in the office whose wrapped up tighter than a virgin's cunt. LOL! And this guy folds his towel just like me but never grabs his junk or shows his stuff when in the sauna. No eye contact with him so I leave him and head out to walk around but more on him later. After guys just keep walking around in circles at the gloryhole stalls like cats, I move on, and I get to feel a few more boners here and there, and some leaky btms in their rooms here and there that are ass up so I walk in to ass grab and smack, and smile at, like a true butt addict that I am, but already had that fun; so I head back down to the sucking troughs again. And score! 2 guys are standing and delivering their cocks to the old bald cocksuckers on the lower level. 1 closest to me is sexy daddy, goatee like out of Harley Davidson shop or leather shop, big wide shoulders and chest, full of chesthair, bball cap on. 2nd guy is early 40s, 5'10, totally smooth, toned white guy with an Eastern European look. I walk behind them, alone, to watch the cocksuckers below working these guys dicks. Then one of the old cocksuckers walks beside me pushed ahead by late 20's / early 30's 5'11 white toned guy. The cocksucker is pushed to his knees in the corner next to me and behind the troughs and starts to work on the dudes cock. The cocksucker landed 1 foot away from me so I shift over a little closer. The young dude angles his back a bit against me so I see more of his butt and less of his cock, dammit! I take that as a signal that he doesn't want others to join, but hey! I'm happy to watch. The dude has a great bubble butt, strong legs, totally smooth, full head of blonde hair. I watch all 3 guys getting sucked now and start getting semihard again. Then the younger dude next to me opens up a bit. I look down to spot the young dude's cock but his back is against the light so it's all shadows. Dammit! But there are tell-tell signs I hear: the cocksucker is making lots of noise: gagging, spitting, choking. That can only mean one thing: young dude is packing a big fucking dick. So I watch but don't touch, for a bit. Like magic, the 2 guys who were standing at the trough, the daddy and Eastern Euro guys, are now facing me with their hardons. Evidently they also heard the comotion happening just next to me. Hell, I reach for the hairy daddy's nips but he doesn't react, he reaches for Eastern Euro's dick that I don't see yet, so I reach for this daddy's dick and feel a nice hard pecker, average size, small balls. Then I see Euro's dick for the first time: an erect stiffer! Man his dick was like 45 degree up, poiting at my eyes, thick and large, 8". I grab at Euro's cock thinking he must have a cock ring on to be that stiff but there's none, and no pubes too so he's totally smooth. The 2 men are like opposites: one totally smooth, one full hairy chest, one big stiff erect cock, one average pecker; and they're yanking on each other's cocks in front of me ... well in front of young dude getting his cock sucked So I drop it. On my knees again. Hairy daddy's pecker is sitting there between two hairy muscled thighs. I grab his small ballsac and dive in. He let out a moan. Great to hear a guy moan like that getting his dick sucked. I don't remember him making noises when at the trough getting sucked my the old bald cocksuckers. I can take his average dick in my mouth easily so dive down into his pubes. Man did he moan! Love being there, between his hairy trunks of legs, looking up at his big hairy chest and that dark bball cap, knowing he was looking at the Euro guy and the young dude. Speaking of Euro: his erect stiffer is right next to my ear now. The Daddy and Euro have closed in on each other, playing around upstairs, so I grab Euro's dick. It's crazily smooth, like no veins, his shaft almost feels like baby smooth skin. Crazy feeling, and I actually don't really like it, but hey I'm down there so I sucking on his dick. It's big and thick, and I make sure to open up. He's super quiet but I know he's playing around with moaning Daddy upstairs so I stick with it. So it's a 3-way and I'm happy as a clam but still pay attention to young dude's gagging/choking/spitting cocksucker -- actually the cocksucker is gone, and when I look over there again it's him! Young blond dude is facing me, his smooth chest direct at me, and right at my eyeballs, in front of my nose -- my gods! A fat, long, fucking thick elephant sausage swinging low between these massive low hanging balls wrapped around a thick full bush of brown pubes. I'm NOT a size Queen but damn! The guy is hung! Beautiful to finally see him out of the shadows in all his manly glory. He says something to the Euro and Daddy, then looks at me, I look up and say: "fuck man, you got a huge cock". I hear his voice for the 1st time: this deep, masculine voice; Not as deep as hairy Daddy's moans but surprising for a young dude. "Yea and your a cocksucker aren't you?". Before I can reply, he grabs his semihard sausage, grabs my head with his other hand, and rams his monster cock down my throat! My nose is flooded with his thick bush, and the back of my throat gets hit hard, almost hard enough that I choke. FUCK! His bush smells squeaky clean, his cock not fully hard, but I know he's showing off to the other 2 guys for now -- I have to get my hands on this monster cock before it gets fully erect and my throat gives out on me. After face fucking me toung dude releases my head, evidently to sniff poppers, so I get my hand wrapped down at the base of his thick bush, my other hand tugs down on the huge baby makers hanging low between his smooth thighs. I start sucking his fat cockhead. I hear upstairs and the young dude has a filthy mouth: "that cocksucker's mouth feels great, yea?" "I bet he swallows all that cum too". Young dude has a dirty mouth on him, talking trash to the Euro and Daddy upstairs. "I didn't work 12hrs all week not to have some fucking fun this weekend" and shit like that. Now I do NOT think of myself as a great cocksucker, actually I really like the skillz that gloryhole cocksuckers have from all their experience, but I DO think the 3 guys just formed an impromptu CIRCLE JERK and they're totally turned on by it. If they're not, I fucking am! I suck monster young cock, erect Euro stiffer, and hairy Daddy's pecker in circles for quiet a while. I can tell my mouth is getting drier when out of the corner of my eye I see the 1st 30something smooth Latino with the beer can dick that I blew earlier. He's trying to squeeze his way into the circle jerk but can barely get between the Daddy and Euro, Actually I now notice we have quit a show -- several guys are lined up behind the circle jerk now, probably to the old bald cocksuckers demise! I figure -- what the hell, I'll suck his cock again. Once my tongue felt that tight foreskin on beercan again I tasted precum. Oh boy, he's close. And so I dove into beercan's dick, which made Euro and Daddy open up the circle jerk and bit, and damn! Beercan Latino popped another nutt in my mouth. I let it be known with extra loud moans. Young dude w/ the monster cock asked in his deep voice: "he cumming? you swalling that cum?" And I left off the beercan and said: "yup, sucked a couple squirts out of his dick". That got young dude wound up: "fuck yea cocksucker! you take that load!" And while he said that I felt warm liquid on my backside. My back was basically underneath hairy Daddy's pecker. So I asked: "you cum? I felt cum on my back. somebody came on my back?" Hairy Daddy said "it was just all his leaking precum. ... I precum a shit ton" so I went over to taste his pecker. I barely tasted Daddy's salty "precum" when young dude yanked my head back over to his side of the circle jerk. And damn! My eyes were wide open to this massive cockhead swelled up right in front of me. The young dude had grabbed his monster dick with BOTH his hands and jacked himself up to a massive hardon. Obviously seeing Latino pop his nutt in my mouth and Daddy leak on my back got him wound way up. "You're gonna get more than a couple squirts from me" he blurted out. I saw his dick slit clearly, that's how close his monster cock was in my face, and I thought "oh shit, my eyes!" I opened my mouth up wide and closed my eyes. Young dude let out a moan, I felt his cum on my tongue and heard him say again "take that load cocksucker!". No sooner than I was milking his monster dickhead dry, massaging his low hanging baby makers that just nutted in my hand, than I felt hot wet cum shooting on my chest. Erect Euro stiffer was to the right of young monster cock and he was finally cumming, his glistening smooth white 8" cock having the full view between the young dude and Daddy. Euro was a massive shooter, and he was making sure to shoot his load all over me without a care in the world. Daddy had been jacking Euro's dick again and young dude cumming must have put Euro over the edge. We all started peeling away from the circle jerk. I had to push my way through the crowd and more people gropping me but I had to leave. -- I do NOT like dried up, crusty cum on my body. Young dude jetted first, wrapping up his limp sausage, and I followed Euro, the mega shooter, out as I towled off his cum from my chest. I made it over to the shower, gott off Euro's cum, then headed to the sauna to dry off and get ready to leave. All I could think about was that hot fucking circle jerk! Until I got distracted by that guy again. The straight laced, dark haired, uptight 5'9 office type who showed up in the sauna, again. He still didn't grab or show his package, so I thought: "maybe he's a btm", so I looked him over head to toe, just full on creepy, LOL; no really but he finally turned and looked in my direction. Wow! I'll take that. I walked out the sauna and to the back of the steam room. When I turned around, he was sitting across from me with his towel a bit open. I immediatedly sat down next to him. He shifted away a bit. OK so I didn't grab his crotch. Instead I grabbed mine, though it wasn't necessary. I was rock hard just from seeing this fucker up close. Mediterranean, dark skin, like Turkish maybe. Gorgeous man. He starred off into the distance, OK weird, but then he looked down at my crotch. Ahah! Gotcha. So i reached over to his crotch. Ugh -- limp small dick, dammit all! But I watched his hand, slowly move over to my towel, and he went under my towel and grabbed my hard dick. He had no expression on his face, NONE, and he didn't look at me. But his hand was on my dick. "What a closet case", I thought to myself. LOL. Welp, tonight is my night to be on my knees, LOL! Otherwise this guy was just going to jack me off like some college roommate. No way. Suck a limp dick, you say? Yup, but it didn't stay limp for long in my mouth. This closet case, uptight guy's dick swelled really fucking fast. His dick was small and thin but it was so sexy to be between his hairy thighs. He spread his legs large like he had a big dick to give but was just relaxing. I could hear him moan every so often as I sucked on his small dick. His dark skin, black hairy belly and chest hair above me were beautiful, and he had these perfectly shaped, small Qualle sized balls hanging tight below his shaft. Lil fucker was hard and stiff now. He was moaning more frequently and spead his legs wider, and put a single hand on my backside. I reached around and grabbed his hairy buttcheeks, and put my other hand to jerking his lil dick. I could take his dick all in my mouth easily but I noticed he liked the feeling when I jacked his shaft and sucked towards the tip of his cock, closer to his cockhead, so that's what I did. Oh did he get real hard now. I heard a single quiet moan and tasted some salty in my mouth. Just a tiny bit. And he went limp again. Hah! busted that lil fucker. I stood up in front of him directly, he was still seated, recovering, and my dick was raging mad. I don't have a huge dick but compared to his little limp dick mine looked huge. He grabbed my dick with his hand, didn't look up at me, and starting jacking. No fucking way you straight laced closet face is going to jack me off after I sucked your lil limp dick. I grabbed the back of his head and forced him to open up his mouth. Ugh, he was a poor cocksucker, not too bad on teeth but no sucking ability. I still fucking loved it. Thoughts of this guy secretly wanting to have sex with men but being in denial and so pent up like a virgin's ass. I looked down at his neatly parted hairstyle and my dick was so fucking filled out. I so wanted this dude to blow me, or to fuck his tite little hairy ass. Ah well, it wasn't meant to be. He stopped sucking me, went back to jacking, and I could tell he was done. I had blown the guy afterall! hah! He stood up and finally said something: "I have to leave. it's late for me". Of course he has to leave. like the keeper of time he is, these straight laced guys. I didn't hate. Still wanted to suck on his dick and I got to suck on it. I left the bathhouse not expecting to have milked and swallowed 6 loads of cum down my throat, ranging from one monster cock w/ full bush on a filthy verbal fucker and one small dick on a straight laced closet case. It was great! I didn't get blown or get to fuck anyone, but that's what my fuckbuddy was for earlier than day
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It's been a week since I last got bred. That fact had been driving me crazy, but since last Thursday I've been at the beach and there aren't that many guys away from the city. Today I got back though and went straight downtown to the bathhouse to try and get some loads. I rented a private room as soon as I got there, got my hole cleaned up and went out to prowl the joint. This fit-as-fuck Venezuelan guy kept looking at me a soon as I got out so I approached him and we started making out. As I got there pretty early, around 4 PM, the place was almost empty and he wanted to set up a little show for the few guys that were around, so right in the middle of the steam room he pulled out his dick and drove my head towards it. I swallowed it whole, while two other guys watched and jerked off. The Venezuelan had some poppers, gave me some, took a hit himself and drove his shaft all the way in my throat, holding the back of my head as he fucked my face hard, not minding my gagging and coughing noises. "I'm gonna cum," he grunted, not, however, pausing in face-fucking me, which he continued doing until he shot his load down my throat. I got up, made out with him for a bit and without saying a word and trying to keep his cum from going down my throat, left for the bathroom. I got into a stall and gagged onto my hand until his cum came out. I crouched down and with the poppers still ringing in my head, relaxed my hole and got as much of the Venezuelan's cum into it as I could. I've never done anything like this before, but the need to have that hot guy's DNA in my body was to great to resist, so I didn't hesitate. I was gonna have that load in my ass, no matter what. I walked out of the stall and immediately saw an older, heavy guy, definitely not pretty, who was peeing. He also was doing a pretty lousy job of covering-up his beer can-thick dick. I checked his cock out, making sure he saw that I was craving dick and nothing more and he nodded me into getting back into one of the stalls. I did and he knocked a few seconds later. He stepped into the stall, which was somewhat ridiculous: the two of us could barely fit in together. Fortunately there was a bit more room at the floor level, so I knelt and blew him. That big piece of meat grew and grew and kept of growing, until, in spite of it already being all the way down my throat, its girth got too thick for me and it started to really hurt and I had to pull it out. I turned around, he stuck a finger into my hole and said "Nice, you're already wet." He got the tip of his dick next to it and started pushing in slowly, taking his time, for which I was grateful. I'm not a big guy, 5'4", and he looked to be over 6 feet, so with me standing on my tip toes and him somewhat crouching, getting his dick to slide into my hole took some work. And the girth didn't help. I scooped up the Venezuelan guy's cum from my cheeks and perineum, using it to lube up his big bear's dick, and I finally felt the *pop* that goes with getting a really thick dick into you. He slid the rest of the way in and, grabbing onto the stall, proceeded to relentlessly fuck me, holding onto my shoulders, pushing my body against his dick, getting his dirty fingers into my mouth and spitting in it - which I fucking loved. There's something special about being manhandled by a guy you know you're fucking just because his dick is big and it's gonna give you a load. It makes me feel like the cumdump I love being. I makes me feel like nothing else matter but the dick. He announced he would cum soon and I started squeezing and releasing my ass to the rhythm of his thrusts. That got him moaning even more and, with his big hand on top of my head pushing me down while pushing himself deeper, dropped a load into my guts that made all the meat on his body shake. I realized while he came that I'd managed to use this guy's cock to push the Venezuelan's cum into me while also getting another load in the process and that thought plus the feeling of that dick in me made me cum a little bit. After that he got his towel around him and left. I walked onto the little dark room by the terrace on the first floor and found it empty. I turned around to leave and saw that a couple of guys had followed me. They were a little taller than me, bodies that had clearly never been to the gym and faces I couldn't quite make out, but one of them had a HUGE bulge under his towel so I grabbed one of his nipples with one hand and his dick with the other, while the third guy took my towel off and started eating my ass. "Salty", was all he said while the hung guy sat down and I started blowing him, and the rimmer shoved his dick in me. I couldn't believe I was getting bare dick this easily on a weekday. I got fucked hard and fast and got another load in me without it being announced. His dick wasn't that big and I really wasn't paying much attention to the guy but for the occasional ass squeeze while he came. When he left it was just the hung guy and me in the dark room and I felt a hand making me turn around and a dick poking my leg. Yes, more bare dick and a really big one this time around. I sat on it and felt the joy that comes with being truly full of dick. The rush of not even having seen this guy's face, the thrill of just being a hole for him while him also being just a dick stirring the other three loads in me. I was grabbed by the waist and the fucking dude just stood up with him still inside of me. I was wet from sweat and slipped a little, which made his dick open my hole in a weird and painful way. I yelled that he was hurting me and he just turned around, said "Get on all fours and don't complain, whore", and put me against the place he was sitting in a second ago. He didn't wait for me to get comfortable, he didn't even wait for me to have all my limbs down before he started fucking me. "I'm gonna take a while", he said, and pushed his dick all the way it could go in. I could feel my second sphincter opening up, but it hurt like hell, my body was clenching up and my dick was oozing cum out of the excitement. Pain was bad, pleasure up there with it, and the continuous loud fucking was drawing some shadows into the little dark room. Soon this guy sat close to my head and pulled out a nice average dick. I sucked on it, not even trying to jerk myself off as all I could do was focus on being a good willing hole. The guy I was blowing took a little poppers bottle out out of nowhere and gave me a hit and that fucking did it. The hung top fucking me took the queue and shoved his dick all the way in and the pain gave way to pleasure as I could feel my fucking soul opening up at the same time my second sphincter did, letting him truly all the way in. "Give me some poppers," the top said and took the biggest hit ever. "I'm leaving it there, bitch", he said and fucked me hard, moaning and yelling, as some guys watched him wrecking my hole. With a big final plow he grunted "I'm cumming," at the same time blowing his load as far in as his dick would go, leaving me sore, leaving my balls emptied of cum, leaving my ass with four loads and leaving my head with the knowledge that I had them all the real way in. I got up, took my towel, thanked the guy for the load, showered and left, arriving at home some time later. Now, several hours later, I can barely sit. My underwear is wet from my hole dripping cum, but I'm trying to keep it squeezed as I worked hard to earn those loads. I'll be going out later tonight in the hope I can find more loads to take. I'll write about whatever happens. -
Going to be hitting up rainbow and possibly TMC starting on Friday, 2 March, looking to take as much cum as possible.
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Part 1: Ryan and the Scally Lads "Are you sure you want to do this?" Jared asked, absentmindedly brushing his blond hair out of his face. "Yes. Definitely.” Ryan tried to not roll his eyes. “Come on... aren't you even a little bit curious?" Jared looked at the the building in front of them. They were in a part of Manchester he hadn’t been to before. It was dark, and the object of their interest was in the basement of an old building that hadn’t served its original purpose (probably some kind of industrial space) in decades. There was a sign but the name was generic enough that neither he nor Ryan would have known what it was — a gay “sauna” — except for the ad they had seen in a magazine in one of the bars on Canal Street. "No. I've got a pretty good idea what goes on in there. Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I have to be a slag. Don't you want to save yourself for someone special?" Ryan knew exactly who that "special" person for him was in Jared's mind: Jared. He and his friend were both Mormon, had been raised in the same ward (congregation), and — around the time they hit puberty — had felt drawn together. For Ryan, it was simply because they had something in common... they were both gay in a church that didn't look on that very favourably. For Jared, it was more. He believed they were "destined" to be together. Ryan had tried to let his friend down easy. Jared just wasn't his type. Even now when they had been bar hopping on Canal Street, Jared dressed like he was on a church outing. He wouldn't even drink alcohol. With his thin and hairless body he was the picture of a typical twink. He was cute but didn’t do anything for Ryan sexually. Ryan had always been attracted to rougher guys. Council estate lads who would shock his middle class Tory parents back home in Essex (if he ever told them he was gay). Crass, tough, and a bit scary. That's what got him hard. But, no matter what Ryan did or said, Jared didn't want to hear it. "I stopped believing in soulmates around the same time that I stopped calling myself a Mormon.". Ryan said. It wasn’t the first time he had said that (or something similar) to Jared but his friend still looked hurt at his words. "I'm going in. You coming?" "No. I don't think so. I'll wait for you over on Canal Street for awhile... in case you change your mind." "I won't." "Just... just be careful. Ok? Be safe. I've heard guys don't always wear condoms in places like this." It was good advice, Ryan decided. He didn't want to get sick. He was on the rowing team for the university and knew his tight body was his best feature. Well... tight body, dark hair, blue eyes... and a butt to die for. He had not yet done anything other than sucking a cock or getting sucked... but he had watched enough porn to know that he was a bottom. Which was, of course, another reason he knew there was no future for him and Jared... what were two bottoms supposed to do together? But no. He had not yet surrendered his ass. Tonight, however, he was determined to change that. Tonight, he would lose his virginity. "I’ll be safe. And thanks." He gave Jared a friendly hug, walked down the steps, and into the building. Jared waited where he stood for a couple minutes, ignoring the leering look some drunk gave him, before turning around and walking back to Canal Street and the bars. Inside, Ryan paid his admission and passed through a turnstile. He wasn’t sure what to expect... but the somewhat generic locker room wasn’t it. Still, he guessed it made sense. He knew guys walked around with nothing on but a towel ... so they needed to secure their clothes somewhere. He was pleased when he saw a couple other guys checking him out as he got undressed. They weren't his type ... but it made him hopeful he wouldn’t just be ignored. He wrapped the towel he had been given around his waist and set off to explore. Despite his bravado with Jared, and his sincere desire to have "real sex", he was nervous. How would he know a guy was interested? How would they know he wanted to get fucked? Should he tell them he was a virgin? He started with a walkthrough of the bathhouse to see what it was like... and to give himself time to calm down. There was a jacuzzi and a steam room, then showers, then a TV room. Steps led down to a short tunnel and then back up to several areas with different types of booths. Then another tunnel that led back over to the entrance from the locker room. Then, as he was turning a corner, he ran face first into a man coming in from the lockers. The man smelled like he had been working hard all day and hadn’t showered before coming to the sauna. Not dirty, just a little sweaty. He was about Ryan's age — maybe a year or two older. About 6 feet tall and lean. He had close cropped ginger hair and a nose that looked like it had been broken sometime. There was a tattoo on his hip but the towel covered almost all it it so it wasn’t clear what it was. Not a “pretty boy”... but incredibly sexy in Ryan's eyes. Ryan's dick was hard instantly. "Oi! Watch where you going, boy." "I'm so sorry. My fault. I wasn’t looking where i was going.". Ryan stammered. Two other men stepped out of the locker room, glancing at Ryan before turning to the man he had run into. "What's all this noise, you ginger cunt?" It was more banter than an actual insult. The man who spoke had 'dirty blond' hair and blue eyes. Unlike every other man Ryan had seen so far, he was wearing a pair of shiny black trackies instead of a towel and expensive looking trainers on his feet. His upper body, however, was bare. He wasn’t fat, not even remotely, but he had just a hint of a belly. Still muscled though. Just the kind of muscles you get from hard work not working out. The ginger man sneered at his two friends. "This little bitch ran into me. I think he wanted to see what a real man feels like." Ryan blushed and tried to stammer out another apology. "I think you're onto something there Scotty. Look how hard his little dick is." Ryan didn’t think his dick was "little" (it was about 5 1/2 inches) but he was hard as a rock. "Yeah. What fag boi wouldn’t be hard at the thought of this?" Scotty groped himself through the towel. Fuck! He was hung. Ryan couldn't take his eyes off what looked to be eight inches... and not yet fully hard. He just stood and stared. "You know what we have here lads?" The third man spoke for the first time. He was a bit shorter than the other two, maybe 5’ 10”, but was the most muscular of them. His hair was dark like Ryan's but his eyes were brown. "I think you've found a virgin." The ginger smiled and seemed, suddenly, to be friendly. He put his arm around Ryan's shoulder.. Ryan couldn’t stop himself from inhaling a deep breath of the man's musk and sweat. He smelled soooo good. "Is that true, boi? Are you hiding a cherry under that towel?" "Well... kinda. I mean I've sucked a guy off before." "Thats just foreplay." The guy in the trackies laughed. "If you've never had a dick in your ass, you're a virgin." Unsure what to say, Ryan just nodded. "That's shameful!". The ginger man said with mock seriousness. "I can't believe some guy hasn't claimed that prize yet. A fine piece of ass like you.” He turned to his friends and winked. “I think we should help him out lads." The other two nodded and agreed. Not even trying to hide their smiles. "You want that, boi? You want me to fix that ‘cherry problem’ of yours?" Ryan looked at the three studs who now had circled him. Like sharks. Hungry sharks. Hungry — and very sexy — sharks. He took another whiff of the ginger man’s musk... he smelled like walking sex. A wet dream come true. "Please...?" was the only word he could form. "Good boi.". The third man, the muscular one with dark hair, smiled. "I'm Troy. This... " he gestured vaguely at the guy in track pants. "... is Connor. And you probably figured out that this ginger fucker’s name is Scotty." "I'm ... I'm Ryan." He couldn’t believe his luck at meeting up with these three chavs. Or scallies as they called them here in Manchester. "Where you from, Ryan?". Connor asked as the three lads led him deep into the sauna... back to one of the areas with booths he had walked by earlier. "Essex." "Oh. We've got a posh boi here lads. Best be on good behaviour." "No. No. Really... just be yourselves. I ... um... I like it." "Just yanking your chain, boi. Relax. You here at Uni then?" Ryan nodded, delighted as they seemed to ease him into their little group. "I never had much use for school myself.” Connor said. “Too many bullshit rules.” "Enough chatter.” Scotty interrupted. “The only thing Ryan here needs to worry about right now is my popping his cherry and setting him free." Ryan blushed but his cock strained even harder under his towel. Troy opened a booth door and gestured for Ryan to enter. The booth was filled wall to wall with a large mattress (if that was the right word.... more of a big cushion or pad) which was elevated enough that they had to climb in. It was large but still a little cramped when the four of them were all in and the door closed. It hadn’t occurred to Ryan until that moment that there would be witnesses to his deflowering. He wasn't entirely comfortable with the thought but didn’t want to look like a pussy in front of these guys and ruin his chance. Troy surprised him by pulling him in for a kiss. His mouth tasted of cigarettes and beer. Ryan wasn’t crazy about smoking ... but was too turned on to care. Troy lay down to the mattress, pulling Ryan down on top of him... which served to raise his ass up a bit. Scotty pulled the university student's towel off. The ginger man leaned over on top of Ryan so he could whisper in his ear. "You've got a lovely arse here, Ry. I'm gonna love WRECKING it." Ryan looked up nervously. "Ignore him. He just likes messing with you." Connor assured him. "But... well... he IS big. Especially for your first time. I do have something that can help though..." He pulled out a small brown bottle from a pocket on his trackies. "I don’t think I want to do any drugs..." "Oh its not like that. Just poppers. They just help you relax." "I'm not sure..." "Connor is right.". Troy said beneath him. "They really will help. Just give them a quick try. If you don't like them, no harm done... right?" Ryan nodded reluctantly. He reached for the bottle but Connor shook his head. "You’d better let me hold them. The last thing you want to do is spill them down your nose. Here, just take a big sniff..." A moment later and Ryan felt warm. Like he was blushing. And then just a little woozy. But he barely noticed as Scotty buried his face in his crack and started licking his hole. "Oh. My. Fuck!". Ryan moaned. The bottle was back under his nose. "Sniff." Connor said. Ryan didn't argue. ---- Jared looked out the window of the bar. He didn't really expect Ryan to give up or come to his senses so quickly, but he hoped he would. They were perfect for each other. It was so obvious to him. He couldn't understand why Ryan didn't see it. He hoped that, by letting Ryan "sow his wild oats", he would get this nonsense out of his system and be ready to settle down as boyfriends. He took another sip of his diet cola and decided to give Ryan a bit longer to come find him. ---- Ryan was in heaven. Scotty’s tongue, and the occasional finger, was still buried in his ass and Troy’s lips were still locked with his. The poppers had left him so horny he could scream. Connor lifted his head up. “I’m feeling left out, Essex boy. Why don’t you use your mouth on this?” He pulled his trackies down with one hand, just far enough to free his dick, and with the other hand pulled Ryan’s face into his crotch. Ryan opened his mouth and swallowed the cock. It wasn’t quite as long or thick as Scotty’s but it was still the biggest he had ever had in his mouth. He couldn’t help but gag a bit. Troy had the poppers now and placed them next to his nose. “Sniff, Ryan.” Ryan obeyed. Scotty had gotten a bit more aggressive with his fingers now... but the poppers helped him handle that as well. Troy had told him that Scotty needed to stretch his hole so he could enjoy his first fuck more. Ryan just wished the ginger was more careful with his fingernails... he was feeling a bit scraped up. Then... the tongue and fingers were withdrawn. “You ready? You ready for me to pop that cherry and make you the slut you were born to be?” Ryan pulled his mouth off of Connor’s cock but Troy held him tightly enough from below that he couldn’t really turn around to look at Scotty. “Fuck me!” “Bossy little bitch, aren’t ya.” Scotty sneered. He started running his cock up and down along Ryan’s ass. “Um. You’re going to use a condom, right?” Ryan pointed to the container on the wall that held condoms and lube. “Of course, boy. The lads and I always play safe.” Ryan couldn’t tell if Scotty was being sarcastic or if that was just the way he always talked. “You shouldn’t use those condoms though.” Troy told him. “There are guys who will tamper with them. We always bring our own...so we know what condition they are in.” “Oh cool. Thank you guys.” Ryan still couldn’t turn around but he could hear the condom being opened and rolled on Scotty’s cock. “Here. Give me your hand.” Scotty ordered. Ryan reached his hand back and Scotty placed his fingers around the big — no, massive — cock that was about to penetrate him. He could feel the johnny firmly in place. He felt some cold gel applied to his hole and pushed in with a couple fingers. There was a slight tingling sensation. “Lube with a numbing effect.” Scotty told him. “Will make your first time easier.” Ryan smiled nervously. “I’m really glad my first time is with you. You making this so perfect. Thank you.” “No worries.” Connor replied. “Maybe a boy like you knows, deep down, that he needs what we have to give him.” Ryan didn’t understand but didn’t have time to think about it as he felt the invader pressing against his hole. Scotty slapped his ass. “Don’t tighten up.” “Just relax and push down on his cock.” Troy said below him. “Better fill his mouth with that dick of yours, Connor.” Scott ordered. “I think he’s going to be a loud one.” Ryan didn’t resist as Connor’s cock filled his mouth again. And he tried to push back as Troy had suggested. But it hurt. Oh fuck! It hurt. Troy held the poppers under his nose again. He sniffed deep. Scotty slapped his ass again. Harder. Much harder. Startling him. But, apparently, it was enough to make his hole spasm open... as he found Scotty had managed to push the thick head of his uncut cock in. It felt like someone had shoved a cricket bat up his ass. He tried to cry out... but with Connor’s dick in his mouth it just sounded like moans. “Oh, fuck yeah.” Scotty grunted. “Your cherry will always be mine.” “You’re doing good.” Troy assured him. “Now push back and let him get more inside.” Ryan’s eyes were watering with the pain but he did as instructed. He had done it. He had a cock in his ass. And now, despite the pain, he wanted more. Scotty was not patient but it still took several minutes before that big cock bottomed out inside him. Before he finally felt Scotty’s heavy balls slapping his ass. Scotty slowly pulled back until just the head was inside. Then back again balls deep. Out. And in. After a few minutes of this action, Scotty pulled all the way out. Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands behind him, doing something. He had a moment of panic... was Scotty taking the condom off? He reached back but could still feel the condom there. “Don’t worry, slut. The condom was just sliding a bit... so I’m pulling it on me tighter. “ And then the cock was back in. Thrusting in. And sliding out. A few minutes later and Scotty pulled out again. He rubbed some more lube in Ryan’s hole. Connor leaned over Ryan, looking at his friend’s cock with a smile. “You’d better pull the condom REALLY tight. Make sure it stays on.” Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands stretching the condom tight behind him. After a moment Scotty groaned slightly. “Fuck yeah. Just like that.” Connor said with a smile. As the cock went in, Ryan decided the extra lube was really helping. This felt amazing. Better than it had just a moment or two earlier. Still, he reached back, trying to be subtle. The cock was deep in his hole but he could still feel the base of the condom so he breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m starting to think you don’t trust me, boi.” “I’m sorry, I’m just nervous.” “Shhh.” Connor said. “Just get that mouth back on my cock.” Ryan did but couldn’t really focus on it. Connor, however, seemed content to just let it sit there for now. Scotty’s thrusts were getting stronger. More erratic. The cock seeming to swell up even more inside him. Every man knows what that means. Instinctively, Ryan started pushing back harder. Into the fuck. And was rewarded. “Yeah. You’re pushing me over the edge! Here it cums, you slut.” Scotty kept thrusting as he came before finally collapsing on Ryan’s back. His breath escaping in ragged bursts. After a few moments he pulled himself out of the hole and sat up. Connor withdrew his cock from Ryan’s mouth and Troy released his hold, allowing the student to sit up slightly and look around. Scotty had already wrapped his towel around his waist and was throwing the used condom in a small trash can in the corner. Ryan could just see the tip of the tattoo under the towel and again wondered what it was. Scotty smirked. “Looks like I may have used too much lube. It’s dripping out of you.” Connor moved behind him. “Yeah, man. That is a lot of ‘lube’. It would be a shame to let that go to waste.” He started rubbing his cock against Ryan’s hole. It took the student a moment to realise what Connor wanted. “Um. I don’t know. I’m a little sore.” “Oh come on.” Troy frowned. “We’ve helped you lose your cherry. Surely you wouldn’t hold out on us, would you? Besides, neither of our cocks is as big as what you’ve already taken. You’ll be fine.” “You both want to fuck me?” “Well not at the same time. I don’t think you’re ready for that. Yet.” Troy winked up at him. Ryan had to admit the cock rubbing against his hole was feeling good. “You have more condoms, right?” “Oh, yeah. Lots more. Just like the last one.” “Let’s do it.” Ryan thought Connor’s grunt as he slipped into his no-longer-virgin ass was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard. Connor’s style was so different than Scotty’s had been. Where Scotty had thrust deliberately in and out, Connor’s were more like a rabbit fuck. Short but very fast thrusts. He didn’t want to insult the guys again, so he didn’t let himself reach around to feel for the condom. He had heard Connor opening it and say he had put it on. Why would he lie? Meanwhile, Troy kept kissing him, rubbing his nipples and dick, and giving him the poppers. Scotty was sitting in the corner watching them all while playing with his now soft cock. Connor reached the point of no return much quicker than Scotty had. “Fuck yeah. You little slut. Your fucking tight hole is going make me shoot.” Ryan realised he liked when they talked dirty to him. It was like he was in one of the pornos he watched online. “Yeah. Do it. Fuck me like a slut.” “Damn. That was so fucking hot to watch.” Scotty said a couple minutes later as Connor pulled out of Ryan. “Yeah, you dirty fucker.” Connor bantered with the redhead. “I know you get off on watching me fuck. You just wish it was your ass I was pegging.” “In your dreams.” Scotty sneered. “Looks like I used too much lube as well. Look at it flowing out of him now.” It was strange, Ryan couldn’t remember Connor adding more lube. He didn’t worry too much about it though. It was Troy’s turn. Troy’s style was completely different from the other two fucks. If Ryan had to describe it, he would say it was gentle. Almost romantic. It took Troy much longer to cum that the first two but he did eventually collapse on Ryan’s back after his cock spasmed deep inside him. “Damn.” He said as he pulled out. “It looks like we all used a little much ‘lube’. Your hole is a mess. Looks like you might have bled a little as well.” Ryan sat up and felt his ass. “Really?” “Don’t worry, it sometimes happens. Especially your first time. It will heal up in a day or two. Nothing to worry about.” Ryan nodded. His ass really was a mess. Whatever lube they had used was running out of his (now far less tight) hole and down his ballsack. “That was fun, slut.” Scotty said. “Welcome to the club.” “The club?” “Yeah. The former virgin club I mean.” Scotty sneered at him. It was a bit scary. But very sexy. “I doubt this will be the last time you get fucked. Will it?” “No. I liked it. I really liked it.” “Fuck yeah you did.” Connor added, pulling his trackies up. “You’ve worn the three of us out.” He opened the door. There were a few men outside listening to the action who looked in the opening door. Their hungry looks made Ryan blush. “Hope to catch you soon for a repeat.” Troy smiled. “We need to make sure that hole is well and truly broken in.” After they left, Ryan pulled the door closed but there was no latch. He should go, he told himself. If he knew Jared, he was still in a bar waiting for him. But he was so drained. He needed to rest for a few minutes first. He flipped the light switch off, laid down on his belly (his butthole was pretty sore now), and closed his eyes. Just for a minute he told himself... right before he fell asleep. He woke with a start as he felt someone move on top of him. “What the fu...” “Shhh, boy.” A stranger’s voice said to him. “I saw you in here with your juicy ass in the air and I could see what you want.” A hard cock pressed against his hole. He was so sore... but it felt so good. He pushed back and let it enter him. The stranger didn’t feel very fit or toned but, in the darkness, Ryan could ignore that. The stranger used him hard. Both of them grunting in exertion, thrusting together. Until the stranger came and pulled out. “Thanks.” Was all the stranger said as he got off Ryan and climbed out of the booth. In the light from the corridor, Ryan had saw him for the first time. The stranger looked to be about 60 with a flabby belly and a saggy ass. That was the moment he realised that had never seen the stranger put on, or take off, a condom. Had the old man just fucked him bare? Ryan was ashamed. He felt... dirty. Truly slutty. And not in a good way. He hurried out of the booth himself. He didn’t even stop to shower on the way to the lockers. Five minutes later he was out the door and back on the street. He didn’t think he could face Jared right now. He headed home telling himself he would talk to his friend tomorrow. He hurried into his apartment and to the toilet. Trying to push out anything inside him. But he didn’t see anything but more lube like Scotty, Connor, and Troy left behind. He breathed a sigh of relief. His phone rang. Jared. Not tonight he decided. He would talk to Jared tomorrow. He turned his phone off and took a shower. —— It was past closing time. Jared shivered in the cold night air outside the bars as he slipped his phone back in his pocket. He never should have let Ryan go into that place. He had been gone for hours and now wasn’t answering his phone. There was only one thing to do. He would have to go in and find his friend and get him out of there. NEXT: Jared and the jock
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I haven’t written in a while as all my last several fucks have been relatively ordinary, which is to say one-on-one, or at most getting two different loads by the end of the night, but that all changed tonight. I was horny as fuck, drinking wine, and smoking a couple of joints with some friends when this thick veiny-dicked dude called me, saying he wanted to come over to breed my hole. He’s an older man, 48, hairy, well built and with those cocks that for some reason have a protruding lower vein like some misshaped fruit, making the dick hard to ride and kinda painful but once it gets going it's clear he'll wreck the hole he is fucking. True to his word he came right over, but sadly didn't take long to cum. Still I rode him for a while, squeezing my asshole to make sure he opened me well, and as planned, he soon blasted his load deep inside my guts. Afterwards we chatted a bit while I checked Grindr where I learned a friend from school was going to the bathhouse downtown so I reached-out to him, suggesting we go together. He readily agreed. The only day the bathhouse opens all night is on Saturday, until 8:00 AM Sunday morning, so as to catch all the horny party men on the way home. I was cautiously optimistic I'd get several loads without the necessity of fending off rubbers. We got there and my friend and I walked into the dry chamber and I started to blow him. He’s got a really thick and curved dick, so I swallowed it whole and was soon jumping on top of it as seven to nine guys gathered to watch. I counted them as I checked out their dicks, beckoning each one to come forward for a blow while I got fucked. While most of the guys were receptive to my invitation, there was one man who was playing shy most didn’t come over, but eventually he stepped forward and, after some effort, I had his exceptionally long, monster dick which I finally got down my throat, as the man's balls bounced against my chin. After several minutes of working monster dick, I decided to give my jaws a break, so I released the monster dick as I also slid off my friend's cock, and turning around, decided I'd finish off my friend with a blow job. The monster dick, however, was not so easily the discouraged as, without any preliminaries, the monster dick slid into my ass, giving me a vigorous fuck. The audience was getting bigger, and another guy approached us and took my hands towards his cock, which was thick, veiny, long, big - in short, a cock I'd be happy to breed me. “I’m about to cum. Where do you want it?” asked the monster dick in my ass. I couldn't effectively answer him as I was deep-throating my friend. Instead I reached behind myself, grabbed him about his waist, and did my best to hold him steady until he blew. Moaning and grunting, the man stood still until his balls released his sweet liquid in my guts. Two loads so far. Not a bad day. He withdrew and to my great pleasure, the thick, veiny, long cock I noticed earlier slid into my ass. It may have hurt like hell, but the idea of having a dick stirring the two loads inside me helped me take it like a man. He fucked me for a while and was soon announcing that he’d cum soon. “You want it? Beg me for it”, he commanded. Fuck, is attitude got me going. The're nothing like a man who recognizes another's need to be recognized as a cumwhore. “Breed that hole, man, leave that load deep and don’t pull out till every drop is in me”, I said, making sure I was heard. He groaned, moaned and was soon awarding me with my third load of the night, withdrawing only after I relaxed my ass muscles, releasing his cock to make its departure. After this I stood-up, stretched, retrieved my towel and walked straight into the little dark room that’s next to the first floor terrace, hoping as I did so, that some of the crowd would follow me. As soon as I got in a found his big bellied hairy guy just sitting there in the darkness with a really low hanging dick. I was soon on my knees deep-throating that soft meat, that sadly wouldn’t get hard for another while. Fortunately I saw a skinny shadow come towards me. The skinny guy thoughtfully guided my hand towards his crotch where, hot damn, I found more big dick. It was amazing. He turned me around, pushed my head down to continue sucking on the big bellied guy and shoved his dick in my ass. Fuck yes, another big dick was now stirring the three loads in my hole. He fucked me hard and fast, being really loud with the grunting and making sure our skins clapped against each other. A crowd formed in the darkness, and people kept trying to grab my chest and arms and hard dick. When the grunting and moaning got more intense and then quickly subsided I turned around with him still in me and asked “Did you fill that hole good?” “Fuck yes,” he replied, a note of satisfaction in his voice. Abruptly I heard someone moan in the darkness as one of the onlookers came. How the exchange between me and the top could get someone off in a dark room is beyond me, but who am I to judge? He pulled out and I felt something big open my ass. I couldn’t fucking believe I had another big dick mixing up his DNA with the other four loads I had inside. I sensed this guy was older, and his dick was something out of this world - one of those huge cocks that completely fills-up and stretches open a bottom's cavities. The guy leaned over, presenting me with some welcome poppers, giving me time to take several huffs before he proceeded to plow me hard, using a methodical, rhythmic pattern of thrusts that reduced me to a true fuck hole. It was fucking perfect. He asked me for the poppers back and took a hit, telling me he’d come soon. I said aloud “Please fill that hole, sir,” and he followed suit in perfect order. Now, five fucking loads one right after the other from five fucking big dicks don’t happen often where I live, so I had to cherish the moment. Another dick walked behind me and I felt someone lean on me and whisper my name, asking “How many loads to have there, you cunt?” I knew it was my buddy, who I had accompanied in this trip to the bathhouse. "Five," I replied, a smile on my lips. I sensed he was jerking himself off fast, and his cock head was colliding with my ass lips. “Get ready for the sixth,” he said, shoving his terribly thick dick in me. His cock was that which pushed me over the line: I went from spongy to rock hard in seconds, and a load blew out of my cock within a minute or so, leaving the room redolent with the smell of cum, sweat, poppers and ass juices. I turned around and we kissed, celebrating a very successful visit to the bathhouse. After that I got my towel, walked out of the little dark room, took a shower and called a taxi. I'm now heading to bed, the DNA of six different men swirling inside my ass. I can only hope not much will cum will show-up when I make my bathroom call tomorrow morning. Wish me luck.
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A pulse of lightly scented steam rose shrouding me deeper in a mythical mist as droplets of sweat ran from my neck down my torso, I placed the palm of my hands on my young smooth chest and rubbed it in. In the distance shuffling could be heard which told me I was not alone in the steam room but the dense mist made it impossible to make anything out. I had just turned 18, and had decided as a present to myself I would venture in to my first gay sauna and my first man-on-man gay experience. Don't get me wrong. I had done my fair share of masturbating to online gay porn, and it was while searching the internet for additional sex outlets that I first encountered an advertisement for the bathhouse in which I found myself. I had had to dig deep to find the courage to concoct a convincing web of deception to convince my conservative family I would celebrate my 18th with my friends, so I would be occupied all Saturday afternoon and that evening as well. Meanwhile, I googled the bathhouse for reviews and saw some comments such as 'Guaranteed to get your ass pounded here!' and 'Full of horny fit guys in their 20's and 30's', 'Way to many tops and not enough bottoms to knock up for real', and another which read 'Notorious breeding ground'. Hindsight would have been a great thing at the time but when sensibility and the mix of adrenaline and lust clash, sensibility has no chance of winning out, and so it was with me. On the designated Saturday I left the house in mid-morning, when to the barber where I asked him to cut my hair back to a number 1, and by mid afternoon I arrived outside the bathhouse. Walking in to the small reception room I paid, got my locker key and towel, and was directed to the changing rooms just past the bar lounge. The clerk also mentioned the sauna and steam rooms were on the lower floor. As I walked through the bar lounge I noticed three men who, I assumed, were taking a break. Each gave me a furtive glance. Stepping into the locker room, I quickly changed, and then returned my locker key to the admission clerk, and then headed directly downstairs. Another wave of steam hit me as I began to really enjoy this and the thought of sex had long since diminished, I hear more shuffling a blast of cool air which was a sign that the door had been opened. I could just make out the shape of a couple of bodies, one of which was seated on the bench next to me on my left, the other to my right. Each was far enough away I was unable to get more than a vague impression. I also recall being quite struck me by the quiet. Apart from the hissing of the steam vent there was very little sound. Still, the proximity of the two men brought me back to reality and the real reason I had come to the bathhouse. Then another cool blast of air announced someone had entered the steam room. The vague outlines of various men moved in and out of my limited field of vision, each man's shape shrouded by the dense mist. A hand appeared and ran down my chest and his shape became clearly visible as he moved closer to me noticing the a well defined arm with a tattoo sleeve gave me the most incredible erection. What do I do? Should I return the stroke, or perhaps kiss him? I had no idea how this was suppose to play out. Fortunately the man was far more knowledgeable than I, and wordlessly taught me the etiquette of a steam room. His hand moved to my shoulder, then neck, drawing my head in his direction. His body and face loomed in my line of vision, the striking chiseled features of his face moved ever closer as he leaded in to my mouth, a kiss landing on my lips, which were closed. Still, suspecting my niavete, his tongue moved about my mouth, his saliva moistening my lips as his tongue slid between my lips. My lips were receptive to his advance, and my mouth partially opened only for his lips to lock against mine as his warm tongue explored mine. After 30 or so seconds of this intimacy, he pulled away, although a dribble of his saliva still connected our mouths. A smile crossed his handsome face as, having given me a warm look, he dove back in with increased intensity, his right arm, which was wrapped behind my neck, pulled me closer as his left hand grabbed my right hip, gesturing for me to straddle his lap. Obliging his direction, I positioned myself over his crotch, and in descending, my ass encountered his erection, which was rock hard, and difficult to control as it settled nestled between my ass cheeks. Still, sitting face to face with one arm now holding me steady on his lap I felt his other hand caressing my buttocks then pulling as he slipped his hand to my hole he began gently rubbing at first. Gradually one probing finger coaxed its way into my hole. Eyes wide with startlement, I tried to protest but his mouth was still locked against mine and, as the pained eased off, I clasped him about his neck and responded to his kissing as simultaneously his finger explored my hole. He pulled his finger out quickly causing my body to tense his hand rubbed my back causing a pool of sweat that he guided to my ass and rubbed it in to my hole this time with two fingers causing my back to arch slightly. In vain I attempted to moderate his activity by gripping his arms, but his sweat made it impossible so I resumed my clasp around his neck. I must admit, moreover, by this time, my mouth now completely invaded by his tongue, and feeling lightheaded from the heat and steam, I neither wanted to, nor realistically could break free from him. Every now and then the man tightened the bicep of the arm which was holding my back, which gave me a comfort of feeling controlled. I was clearly in the grasp of a very experienced man who understood positive and negative reinforcement as sporadically he would withdraw this fingers from my ass, which left me feeling an immense sensation of release, but which also left me yearning for that moment he would slid his fingers back into my ass. In one such cycle the man broke off our kiss, and, spitting into his hand, we resumed our kiss as his hand moved slightly further down my back. Almost involuntarily I felt my body rising slightly only for a searing pain to shoot through my body. Naturally I wriggled to escape it the shocking pain, but the man clamped his arm firmly behind my back, preventing me from forcing a withdraw. Breaking off the kiss, I buried my face in his neck and groaned loudly. I knew his cock head had penetrated my ass: my virginity and body were forever parting company. The man reached behind my neck with his free arm, pushing my body downwards. By this point I was so overwhelmed with pain I was prepared to forcibly raise myself off of his cock, exclaiming a loud "NO" as he pushed my body downwards, forcing me to take more of him in to my ass. I gasped for breath - my body was being pushed further and further down on his cock, my moans and cries had brought other guys closer as they watched the transformation of a virgin. Tears mingled with the sweat as I came to rest on his lap, his cock now fully immersed in my arse. Almost immediately the pain began ebbing and was being replaced by a gentle internal caressing sensation, a sensation I was not keen on ending. My ass still felt as if to be on fire, but still I didn't want to stop. Raising my face to his, my lips greeted his mouth we resumed a now incredibly sensual kiss. My ass was also now responding to its own desires, rocking to and fro with small rise and fall movements which continued for what seemed like an eternity, the pain now replaced by intense pleasure. The sudden tight locking of his arms around my body forced me to expel what air I had in my lungs in to his mouth as he sounded a loud grunt directly into my mouth. Simultaneously his cock further hardened, swelled, and went rigid as a torrent of warmth flowed into my arse, the first wave of his ejaculation now planted seed deep inside me. I tried to catch a breath but his grip was so tight I couldn't pull air in to my lungs and in rapid succession of pulses stream after stream of his seed flowed in to my body. My head collapsed against his neck as I strove to catch my breath, but the man's grip was so tight around my body I could only manage short pants. In the aftermath of his orgasm, his cock twitched in my arse, the last drops of cum oozing into my hole, as ever so slowly the man released his grip, leaving me to find I had also shot my load - without even realising as much. His mouth sought mine and we kissed deeply as I remained impaled by his large still erect cock buried deep. Bodies appeared next to us, wandering hands sought to explore, only to be quickly pushed away by my maker. He was adamant. He alone would play with me. He alone would be inside my body. Slowly the gathering crowd moved away, still optimistically lurking in the dense mist, awaiting the master to release me, his prey. We broke from our kiss and he pulled me in to his neck and locked his arms around me securely. Involuntarily I winced as pain ran through my arse: again he was pushing his hips upwards, clearly indicating he was ready for another round, so I clasped my hands behind his neck and shoulders and resumed an up/down movement. My ass might have been sore, if not completely in fire with pain, but I knew trying to stop would be futile now, especially as he had now begun his second assault on my young body. I was a quick learner. Without hesitation my head moved to his and we engaged in another sensual kiss as my ass rocked faster as his manhood continuously speared my hole. Sweat was running down both of our bodies making if difficult for us to keep hold of each other. The man thrust up, perfectly meeting my downward motion. Each time I hit bottom I moaned loudly into his mouth. He broke the kiss, looked me in the eyes, his arms tightened again around my back. I knew full well what was coming. I found myself staring deep into his eyes as he moved in for the kill. Sharply tightening his grip, the air escaped my lungs as my back tried to arch away. My chest was being crushed against his. I couldn't expand my chest to draw a complete (and badly needed ) breath. My arse was forced down harder on his cock. Letting out a low long moan, the man's cock twitched as his pushed his hips up getting as deep as could and began releasing the first of five waves of his seed firing deep in to my ass. I collapsed against his body whilst he held me tight. Finally I could at last get air back in to my lungs and, shaking off the grogginess from lack of oxygen, I panted heavily against his neck. I might have felt violated and destroyed by this man but I was also overcome with lust and desire for his sex. My senses gradually came around. I knew my body had taken enough. Again kissing the man on his lips, I slowly lifted my ass off his cock, in the process emitting a slight cry of discomfort. I didn't anticipate the withdraw of his cock would be as challenging as its entrance. The man released his grip from around my back and I got to my feet, but as I was visibly unsteady, the man stood with me, escorting me out of the steam room and into the showers where he stood next to me, stroking my back as the cool water poured over my head and body, greatly refreshing me. The man, by this time, had taken the adjoining shower head as he also wanted a clean-up. This was the first time I had the opportunity to get a clear, unimpeded view of the man. He was about six feet in height, heavily tattooed, easily in his late 20's with a beautifully muscled arms, defined torso and strong legs. Still no word spoken between us he caught me looking at him so he cupped my face and gave me deep french kiss. I placed the towel around my waist and sat down on a nearby bench to relax, and I must have dozed a minute or so, for when I opened my eyes, I saw the man was gone. A couple of men walked through the corridor, obviously assessing the situation but I decided to head home so I went upstairs, retrieved my key, and entered the locker room where I saw only one guy was delving into his locker. I opened my locker and looked-up just as the other man in the locker room moved in my field of vision, revealing his back and the tattoos which adorned his body: dead square in the middle was a biohazard tattoo and, on his left shoulder blade, a scorpion. Then turning around I came face-to-face with the man who took my virginity. He gave me a warm smile. I was not so stupid that I didn't understand the implications of the tattoos. Fear froze me to the spot: a poz guy had just shot two loads deep into my body, and his cum was still inside me. I returned his smile, stepped into the toilet, where I did my best to push his seed out, but my arse was sore and burning, and each attempt came to naught. Wiping my arse, I noticed tell tell signs of blood on the tissue. Seated on the toilet, my head in my hands, I was beside myself and angry he could do such a thing, but then again I shared the blame as I never insisted on a condom and just allowed him to fuck me. I went back to the locker room to find it completely empty. Resigned to my fate I opened the locker door to find a note which contained both a message and a mobile number. The message read "Best fuck ever. You will want more of me and when you do, call me as I really enjoyed breeding you. I'm available whenever you need me." Looking at the note I realised my cock was rock hard so I folded the note away and put it in my trouser pocket and finished changing.
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Athletic bottom in Denver March 3. Looking for bathhouse suggestions
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Hey guys! I’ll be visiting Denver the first weekend of March and I’ll be looking to visit some of the baths and have fun at night. Which would you suggest/what’s the vibe like at them? 24 year old bottom with a soccer build. Hit me up if you’re in the area and would want to play -
A dead day at work led to a productive day on the apps so by the time I had to leave the office I had couple of big thick dicks waiting for me to ride. I figured one would flake (and did), and so I getting together with the hung Venezuelan who had bred me some time earlier. Entering his apartment, I found he was already naked and was quick to strip me of my backpack and push me down on my knees. (pic from old post) I serviced his dick good (any way to upload videos on here?), deepthroating it and making sure he saw me choking on it. I got it all nice and lubbed up, while I used some of the extra spit to have my hole ready. He moved onto the living room's couch, sat down and demanded I sat on it. I took some poppers as I wanted to shove it all the way in fast and without pain, and succeeded. I was soon riding it hard, jumping up and down, spreading my cheeks and having him go deeper each time. He got me on all fours and didn't care that I told him he was hurting me. He fucked and plowed and wrecked my hole, leaving his load as deep in me as possible. He may have heard me beg him for it. We talked for a bit, drank a beer and I left, hole sore but still hungry. I opened up Grindr and got a message from a guy saying I was invited to check out this new bathhouse they'd opened not so long ago. I figured it'd be empty it being a weekday but went anyway and told this hung bear I know that I'd been talking to during the day to meet me there. (curved downwards) Once I got there it was indeed empty but for a handful of guys. One of them was sitting of a couch naked so I went over and grabbed his dick. He didn't seem to mind so I went down on him while the other guys watched. I smelled some poppers in the room and saw a really big bear type jerking off and taking some hits so I asked for some. At that moment the guy I was blowing stood up and pulled me into the dry sauna. We fooled around a little bit more and he turned me around and started eating my ass. I clenched hard so as not to let any drop of the first guy's cum drip, and at that exact moment the guy I had called earlier walked into the room. He took a quick look, took his towel off and gave me his dick to suck. Riding a big cut dick that's hopefully adding precum to my cum-filled hole while deepthroating another cock with onlookers jerking off. Fucking amazing. (Through Grindr I got the cut guy's pic) The heat got bad fast though so we left and got into a private room. I got on all fours on the bed and was tag teamed by this two big cocks that had my hole lose and sloppy in no time. One of them was soon asking me were I wanted his load and I just reached back, grabbed onto his butt and made sure he wouldn't take his cock out no matter what. He moaned, groaned, bit my back and shot deep into my guts, mixing his DNA with that of the previous guy. Once he stopped twitching I pulled it out and turned around to suck it, while the bear shoved it into me and started pounding me hard. I heard one of the onlookers moan and announce his cumming, but he got it on his belly. The cut dick I was sucking was already soft but the other guy still hadn't cum. I took some poppers and offered him some, which he took. Soon you could just tell it was hitting him hard and he was loving it, grabbing onto my waist and mercilessly plowing his dick into my hole, in one intense and noisy flurry of deep shoves. He grabbed hard onto my shoulders and when I could feel his dick pulsing I started jerking off hard. It was nicely timed and I shot my load onto the bed at the same time I had another guy blast deep into my guts. I squeezed every last drop out of him and got up, thanked them both for the cum, went downstairs to dress and headed home. Today at work all that DNA finally came out. Thankfully it seemed I had already absorbed a good part.
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What's the most number of loads you took in the ass during a single stay at a bathhouse not to exceed 24 hours?
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Fucking horny again today so went to the bathhouse. Not many people there but managed to squeeze out a few loads and give out a few. There's this short gymnast hairy type that has an amazing ass so he got one of my loads today. Shorter than me so he got manhandled good, but seeing him enjoy my cum so much made me fucking horny for dick. I walked onto the little dark room by the first floor terrace and was soon on my knees sucking two dicks. One of them had a rubber in his hand so I turned my back to the other one. He shoved it in, nice thick dick and plowed me hard while I blew some other guys. It's always been a problem for me the not seeing part of a dark room. I felt so clumsy touching legs and figuring out where the dicks were while trying to squeeze and release my butthole in sync with his plowing and giving head at the same time. Thankfully he came fast and was soon replaced by this really tiny dicked big bear. He fucked me for a while but all his dick was doing was making my ass sore so I told him thanks, but I needed a break. Two floors up in the porn room this older bearded tatted muscley guy was moving his dick under his towel while looking at the porn movie so I went ahead and grabbed it. When I was about to kneel to suck it he got up and ushered me into a private room. He had a beautiful uncut thick cock with big balls. He was about to unwrap a condom when I told him they made my ass sore and fainted leaving the room. He grabbed me by the wrist, pulled/pushed me onto the bed and said "So that's how it's gonna be, eh?". I turned around with my ass to the ceiling and in a mid-crouch he shoved that gorgeous cock of his inside of me balls deep. "Fuck, you feel so wet" was all he said before I started pushing my ass against his balls. Don't you just love when lowhanging balls bump again yours while you get fucked? Fucking hell, I was full of a real man plowing his dick balls-deep in me while stirring the anon cum from the dark room. Some poppers had me in heaven and I took that sir's dick like a good boy. He said he was close to cumming and asked me where I wanted it, to which I replied "Right where you are, sir, but as deep as possible". I could feel his balls getting ready to blow the load and all of the sudden he started pulling out. I panicked and grabbed onto his ass and pushed him back in, while I squeezed and pushed and squeezed and pushed with my ass to milk that dick dry. He groaned and moaned and those big balls contracted and released a big thick load inside of me. "Quite the whore, aren't you?". "I worked hard for that load, sir, you weren't gonna take that away from me". Got out and ran into some other bottoms I'd fucked before and got turned on by the idea of leaving my seed while having two inside of me, big fucking messy mix of DNAs. I went over the hottest one, we talked and went into a room pretty fast. Ass up, dick in, load blown. Not much details as I like to believe you're reading this because of my getting bred stories and not the other way around. I hope so anyway, haha. To relax and went into the dry steam chamber and blowed around 6-7 guys that kept on coming in and leaving. Two of them blew their loads in my mouth; one tasted like fucking syrup and the other was bitter as fuck. I've recently started getting off on sucking loads out of guys. Prefer them up my ass as with all the gastric juices the semen just gets broken down and there's no absorption in that (not that I know know that some gets absorbed in my ass, but don't burst my bubble please), but a load in is a load in at the end of the day and I'm a man with a calling in life. After a while this older skinny ugly dude with a mustache came in and sat next to me and pulled out this amazingly huge piece of meat that pretty much called my name as soon as it was out. I got on my knees and deepthroat it good. He moaned and gave some compliments while I choked and made it clear to the room that this slut was taking on a big one. I asked him if he wanted to stick it in, he said yes. "Rubber?", he asked. "Not for me", I said and looked at him as if asking "So, yes or no?". He pulled me around and I took that beautiful big dick all the way to the base. We fucked for a while while some people watched. Some poppers for me and I asked him if I kept jumping up and down on him he'd give me a load. He said yes and did just that. While looking at our audience look at me taking this massive cock, I jerked my dick hard and blew a load while squeezing his dick that got on top of one of the onlookers. He whispered "Fuck yeah" and grabbed me by the waist and started making me jump up and down really fast. I was a sweaty mess by then as this was still happening in the sauna but I endured. It got uncomfortable, my ass was begging for mercy and I could feel the other loads slushing around inside of me. I took some more poppers, no pleasure in jerking off as I had just came, but the poppers worked their magic and I became the hole that lives to the filled long enough for the ugly older hung guy to drop a big load in me. With those three in me I went into the showers and got cleaned up. Ubered my way home and I'm currently dripping my briefs with the earnings of the day. Quick jerk off and off to big. Thanks for reading, guys!
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Last Saturday was my birthday. I decided that rather than spend it alone at my house with the cat (a poor conversationalist) I would depart early for the Vapors bathhouse in Louisville and hope that some generous Top(s) would offer me loads of birthday presents, and basically fuck me in two. I planned to leave late in the afternoon, so eI burned a little time during the day watching Netflix, specifically an episode of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine in which members of the station crew accidentally travel to the Mirror Universe. I only mention this because a ) it seems to have set the theme for the evening that followed, and b ) I hope maybe it will entice some of you more geeky types to fuck me - it never hurts to try. I started out heading to the local ABS, 7 minutes from my house, to buy a new bottle of poppers, because mine seemed to have lost some of its jolt. When I got there, the packed parking lot made me think: Hm! Perhaps the hour's drive to Louisville is surplus to needs... So I put on my silver servicee collar, went in, bought my poppers and entered the theater. I went directly to the gay theater, stripped down in front of a dimly lit room full of six or seven seated men, who promptly... remained seated. Until they eventually left, and were replaced by men who sat in their places and did not shift. They watched the gay porn, which was playing with muted volume while the straight porn from the next room blasted its volume loud enough for both. Eventually I noticed one guy jerking himself slowly, occasionally glancing at me, so I got up and sat by him, and whispered in his ear, "Would you like some help with that?" "No," he said, "there's an audience." I stayed 45 minutes without so much as a nod-come-hither from any of those Woody Wallflowers, and then I got dressed and left for Louisville. Think of that as my tumble down the rabbit hole into the bizarre. When I got to Vapors, I had barely got into my room and undressed when a college-age guy of probably Indian/Pakistani descent came in. It was his first time at the bathhouse (he said) and he asked about what people did and what there was to do. I explained about the facilities and the rooms, and that basically guys got it on just about anywhere, and what did he like? He topped, he said (joy) and would I like to play around (no shit) so he climbed on my bed and we got to it. Magnificent cock - just beautiful - at least 9.5" and not too thick. A superb fucking instrument. My pulse quickened a little at the thought of feeling it shafted all the way to the root into my tight ass, and I was going to reward him so-o-o-o well. But not instantly; I wanted some tongue time with it first, and he let me have it, until he finally said, "Can I fuck you?" My dear boy, how many angels can you fit on the head of a pin? That's a question you simply don't bother to ask. Yes, fuck me infinitely, world without end, Amen. He got me on hands and knees, lined me up, stuck the head in - My ass spasmed. This happens with me often on the first fuck of the day/night/session/whatever. I'll get a spasm of pain on entry, and have the Top pull out, wait five seconds until it subsides, and then I can take whatever get shoved into me all night, no problem. This time, I asked him to pull out, I waited five seconds, then told him to come back in. I felt his cockhead rub across my wet pussy, but he didn't re-enter. After a minute, he said, "I'm sorry - I already came." He came from sticking the tip in and pulling it out. I invited him to return after he recharged, but he never did. He just left his load soaked into my sheets. After that, crickets. By now it was 10pm Eastern Time on a Saturday night, and there was no one around in a city bathhouse. It was cold out, but for pity's sake... I finally got up, took a solitary steam and soak in the whirlpool, and then went upstairs to see if anyone had encamped in the TV room. I did find one guy there - I almost overlooked him, seated with his back in the shadows, jacking off slowly to the porn on the screen. I just stood in the doorway for two or three minutes while the clip finished, and then the guy got up and headed toward the door and me. Suddenly he stopped, and said, "Oh! I didn't see you there." He reached out and started touching me immediately, saying, "Is this okay?" and within a minute and a half the one-sided conversation had escalated to "Would you like to come to my room?" Why the fuck not? He was grinning like a Cheshire Cat the whole time, from the moment he saw me, and I have to admit there was something charismatically chemical - or perhaps chemically charismatic - about him. I'm mildly autistic, so other people's charisma usually just bounces off me with no effect, but this guy had me from the word "ho". We got to his room and the making out began. Normally it takes a hell of a lot to get me honestly hard, but he had me performance-hard with just a few caresses, and within five minutes, he was lying on his back on his bed with his ass tilted up for me to fuck him, and I, total bottom who had not entered another man in over a dozen years, did. After some thrusting, he climbed on top and finished me, before jacking off to a shuddering orgasm that shot clear over my shoulder with me still inside him. Then we did it all over again. After I took my leave, I went back, cleaned off, and resumed my station. I did take one load from a rather modestly-dicked man, and then I looked over my shoulder to see a line of three more waiting. The next one came in, looked at me closely, then went back out. When I turned around a moment later, they were all gone, like someone had shouted, "Clean cup!" and everyone suddenly had to jump up and change to a different place altogether without any reason whatever. Then, more crickets for half an hour. At last, my CL notice announcing me as a bottom taking anon loads got a bite, a man who wanted to know if I could come to him, not far away. I though, well, it's one certain fuck-and-load, versus possibly nothing really satisfying the rest of the evening at the bathhouse, so I dressed, packed my things, and checked out. While I was checking out, a sudden influx of men began coming in, perhaps six or seven, mostly individual, mixed ages, making me wonder if I had just made a horrid mistake. But the deed was done, and I went off to get my one certain birthday fuck. I arrived ten minutes later at a darkened apartment in which my summoner sat naked on a hard wood floor, evidently wanting to take the 'anon' part very seriously. He asked if I had any poppers, and said he had only used the kind that I had in my old bottle, so I pulled that out for him. I asked him what he liked, and he said, "I like to be fucked." Oh. Shit. He hadn't understood the ad. But I'm a sexual service submissive, and once I answer a call I don't just walk out if I can serve in some capacity. And I had, after all, just fucked another man, twice. "I can't promise you I'll be able to fuck you in a way that will satisfy you," I said. "Well, maybe you could just fist me," he replied. Wh-whathe-forcrying- I had never been fisted before, much less fisted someone else. I've studied up on fisting because I've seriously considered allowing a Dom to do it to me before, and I still may, but I had had no actual practicum. I told him so. He went into the other room and returned shortly with a towel, a two-cup glass measuring container full of resonstituted powdered ass lube, several pair of latex gloves, and a huge spreading dildo that he had been using to gradually train himself open. I sighed. "Have you ever taken a fist before?" I asked. "No. I had a guy try once, but he wasn't any good." "Look at my hands," I said. "My hands aren't huge, but they aren't petite, either. I know the basic theory for fisting, and I am familiar with the anatomy involved, and know the principal things to be cautious about. I cannot promise you that you will succeed tonight, but if this is what you want to do, I will try." We went to his bedroom, and I realized that if I was going to have any hope of relaxing him enough for this, I was going to have to start with massage. I gave him the abridged version of what I call my "high-risk" massage - the one that is risky because if I give it I stand a fair chance of leaving the Top either too relaxed to function, or outright asleep. His back was like one of the Red Queen's playing card soldiers, stiff and unyielding, but I finally got him relaxed enough to begin, and I discovered that he must have been using that stretching dildo fairly regularly. Then, for some utterly bizarre and, to me, inexplicable reason, it suddenly occurred to me that what his ass needed to relax better was a good fucking. So, for the third time that night, I, a total bottom, fucked a man. I didn't cum this time, but I gave a performance that I would have appreciated myself had I been the recipient. After that, he had indeed opened further, and, long story short, after about 20 more slow, careful minutes and lots of incredibly messy lube, I was up to my wrist in his ass - his first fist, and a milestone for him. "You're just awesome," he told me afterward. By the time I was ready to leave Louisville it was 5:30am, time for Krispy Kreme Doughnuts to open, so I stopped there and got a dozen. When I came out, I felt oddly as though I had stepped back through the Fucking Glass into the real world. I have absolutely no desire to fuck anybody. I am the fuckee, the cunt, the bitch, the boy pussy. I love it that way. In that Mirror Universe I saw another me who lived another way, and his sex life fucking weirded me out. As for loading me up on my birthday, thanks for nothing, Louisville. (The guy I fucked twice, by the way, was visiting from Nashville.) As for the rest of you, especially you geeks like me, live long and prosper.
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Imagine a world free of STI's? How would this effect your behavior? The behavior of those that held back because of STI's. I'm curious...so I've created this poll.
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My luck with bathhouses has been patchwork lately. Right now it’s late Thursday night at Vapors in Louisville and I haven’t gotten a single fuck in three hours. Admittedly it’s freezing outside and that keeps people at home, but do you all find that there are consistent no-go days when it isn’t worth the trip?
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