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I headed off to a sauna in Manchester, which I’ve heard is a bit of a wild city for bareback fun, but this wasn'tn't my experience.  It was Saturday night so there were many hot guys in attendance, but every single one of them seemed to want to play safe, not only the guys with whom I connected in their private rooms, but even those I encountered in the public dark rooms.  Everywhere I heard the annoying snap snap snap of a condom going on. God damn it!

 

After an hour or so of this, a switch went off in my head:  if anyone tries to fuck me safe, I am just going to walk away.  And sure enough, I was leaving a trail of condom-lovers in my wake.  I found myself politely, but adamantly refusing to play with any of the guys.  Better no sex than crappy sex with a condom.

 

After some time I went to the café area, where I caught a bit of a sleep, and when I awakened, I sucked off a couple of hot guys here and there, but that was it.  At 5:00 AM I concluded to myself 'Forget about getting fucked bareback.  It's not going to happen tonight'.  With that I decided to give it one last walk around and maybe leave.

 

Then, barely a few minutes later, I ran into a hot Turkish guy with whom I’d been chatting earlier.  He was tall, black-haired, fairly muscular, a face both handsome and pretty in that way only Middle Eastern guys can do well. I threw caution to the wind, gave him my sluttiest, most cruisy look, and walked straight past him into the room with the sex sling.  I jump right into it, and no sooner had I positioned myself than he walked into the room.  So there I was, in position, ass up legs in the air.  He immediately began rubbing his cock on my hole. This seems promising so I lubed my ass up, and then quickly rub some lube on his cock. That seems to be the signal he was waiting for:  he slipped his boner into me.

 

I felt a rush of relief.  At last!  Finally someone willing to fuck me properly, naturally, skin on skin.  He fucked me quite well, with alternating strokes, hard and deep to gentle and slow.  It felt excellent.

 

Suddenly over his shoulder appeared a slim ginger lad in his early 20s.  He peered down over Turkish Guy’s shoulder as if checking for something, then asked Turkish Guy “Are you fucking him bareback, mate?” Turkish guy looks at him and smiled.

 

“Yes he is!” I answered loudly.  

 

Ginger Lad nods approvingly, replying “I’m next then” before starting to play with Turkish Guy’s nipples and kissing him.  

 

Fuck yes, I was very happy at this development.  Quite soon Turkish Guy pulls out, wanks for a bit and then slams his cock back into me just as he was cumming. Weirdly I don’t feel the cumshot, but his reaction said it all.  He withdrew, murmured "Thanks" and walked away.  Meanwhile Ginger Lad had already stepped forward and had slid inside me like a shot.  Perhaps he had also been hunting for bareback all night.  I smiled from ear to ear.  Clearly bareback cumshots are like buses – you wait ages for one and then two come along at the same time.  Ha ha ha.

 

Anyway, Ginger Lad was fucking me nice and hard, and clearly Turkish Guy's cum was an excellent lube, because it was a nice, satisfying fuck.  It also occurred to me that Ginger Lad, who had a slim body, had a similarly built cock, 'cause it felt long and slim inside my hole.  I took pleasure in the thought that he was working Turkish Guy’s cumshot into my body.  Before long Ginger Lad shot his load inside my hole, and I encouraged him to “Fuck your cum into me.”  He did so for a few minutes, and then withdrew, walking away without a word.  Nice.  I love serving as a hole for guys like him.

 

A couple of other guys had come into the sling room to watch and I offered them a go, but no one seemed to have the courage, so I jumped out of the sling feeling fucking wired, flying from jizzjoy and the awesome feeling that comes from a couple of good hard proper fucks. 

 

I decided to head to the showers, bone hard, my body body tense and ecstatic with the shivers that come with good sex.  On the way I met a guy, 'Teen Guy', who couldn't have been any older than 18.  He was sporting a huge cock, but very young.  Seeing me, Teen Guy was clearly interested, and he gestured for me to follow him into the steam room, where we promptly began kissing.  However, the thought of the cum from Turkish Guy and Ginger Lad won out, and I blurted out "You want to fuck me?"

 

Without saying a word, he stood-up, and gestured for me to do the same, and positioning me so I was bent-over, whereupon he slipped inside my hole.  Now, to tell the truth it fucking hurt.  His cock was really, really huge, and it was long, but I willed myself to accept it, that the pain was worth the pleasure of a third bareback guy in a row.  I was more than willing to put up with any amount of pain to get this teen guy’s cumshot in my ass.

 

After a couple of minutes of being pounded, he withdrew, and gestured for me to follow him into a private room, where he spent the next ten minutes or so fucking me hard.  Although wired, and determined to get his cumshot, I had to bite down to ignore the pain.  He was fucking me much deeper and harder than the first two guys, so I tried to move through the pain to enter into a deep ecstasy but it was impossible.  In the end I just lay there, face down, my back arched, my hole open, taking his cock anyway I could, letting this teen use my ass for his pleasure.  

 

Fortunately my discipline paid off:  he came hard inside me, thrusting so hard and deep the pain reached fever pitch.  But I could distinctly feel the cumshot, the warm rush inside me.  Fuck yeah.  After his last drops were deposited in my hole he withdrew and disappeared.  I felt completely used and cumdumped, which was an awesome feeling.  Now all I wanted was to find someone else to massage the three cumshots into my ass.

 

Sure enough about five minutes later I did, again bareback, this time in a corridor.  The guy, who I immediately labeled 'Jack hammer', had a cock somewhat smaller than Teen Guy’s so he fit comfortably.  As his nickname implies, he was pounding quite hard, and I began hoping for a fourth cumshot, when he slowed down and stopped.  

 

"Are you gonna cum in me?” I asked.

 

“No mate," replied Jack Hammer, explaining "I’ve cum twice already.  Just I’m on Viagra so it’s still hard.”

 

Okay, so no cumshot, but he was still good for a fuck.  So I told him I had three loads in my ass, and I asked that he continue fucking me.  He complied, pulling out at one point and announced he could see the cum coating his cock.  Then he slid back in, fucking me until the cum was deep inside my hole.  Sadly he never actually came, but so be it.

 

Well, this has been a long story!  

 

As a side note, over the next five days I kept watch, and I'm happy to report the cum never made any kind of reappearance so it must’ve been thoroughly fucked into me and then absorbed.  It was fucking awesome.  I pulled bareback victory out of the jaws of condom defeat (!!) and got some loads in my ass after a lot of work.  A good night in the end.

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Posted (edited)

So hot man! And this line is so true:

 

 

Clearly bareback cumshots are like buses – you wait ages for one and then two come along at the same time ha ha.

 

Edited by idude3
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Hot story! I love getting bred in bathhouses. If someone wants to use a rubber I say no. The fuck is nice, but it's that load fucked in me that realy turns me on! I've turned down some very hot men, but fucking is about mutual satisfaction.

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I totally agree. I've only recently started turning safe fucks down - that feeling of his cum fucked into me is irreplaceable - and the jizzjoy I feel for an hour afterwards (which I totally believe is a real thing by the way) is also an essential part of the satisfaction of a good fuck.

So yeah, I'll be turning down rubbers always now.

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Early morning is always the best time in the bath houses....guys are sobering up, thinking about going home and not wanting to leave before they cum....Some have been napping, they have morning wood and unlike 4-5 hours earlier when they are going door to door searching for the perfect fuck, they just want to get off....I love wandering around at about 5AM seeing guys on their bed stroking their cocks a little desperate to cum....I usually leave with 3-4 random loads received within an hour of leaving....The best

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I totally agree. I've only recently started turning safe fucks down - that feeling of his cum fucked into me is irreplaceable - and the jizzjoy I feel for an hour afterwards (which I totally believe is a real thing by the way) is also an essential part of the satisfaction of a good fuck.

So yeah, I'll be turning down rubbers always now.

I used to say that I didn't pressure guys to fuck raw, but finally realized I kinda did by turning them down.  A hot 24 yo was visiting from out of town and posted on CL looking for an older guy to fuck him.  Ad didn't say anything about safe/raw so of course I assumed raw and told him I want to breed him.  Wrote back and forth a couple times, but he said he'd only do safe.  Told him I'm on PrEP which pretty much always works and no other questions asked, but not with him.  Hot fucking jock type, but had to turn him down lol.  Made sense that he was from out of town.........pretty much never encounter anyone in that age range in Atlanta that wants condoms!!  Some guys would like the "challenge" of getting him to go raw or stealth him, but I really have better sex with guys that like it sleazier and know it and not shy about it!

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Early morning is always the best time in the bath houses....guys are sobering up, thinking about going home and not wanting to leave before they cum.... they just want to get off....I love wandering around at about 5AM seeing guys on their bed stroking their cocks a little desperate to cum....I usually leave with 3-4 random loads received within an hour of leaving....The best

 

I think from experience you're right. Never thought about it before. And I'm gonna keep an eye out in future for the desperate-to-cum guys. That's a good tip!

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Great story.  I take it that was Basement?  It's so true - everyone wants to rubber up then once one guy is seen bb'ing it seems to start a trend.  It's almost as if no-one dares to bb until they see it then it's acceptable.  I've had exactly the same experience in the darkroom there - rubber after rubber then, as soon as some bare fun starts, that's all that's happening in there.  I took ten raw loads there in one afternoon a while back.

 

Have you tried the glory holes there?  When you have a loaded hole, and you're squatting down ready for cock to come through a hole, the ventilation system causes a rush of cool air across your exposed hole, which is, after it has seen some use, a lovely sensation.

 

Oh, and I had the same experience as you.  After I had taken the ten loads, while I knew the loads were up there, the next day nothing escaped as all the cum had been absorbed.

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Hey, yeah it was Basement.

 

I tried the dark rooms a number of times, but honestly all I was getting was rubber, which pissed me off hugely.

 

In addition, I generally prefer to bareback openly, in sight of many others, (hence in the sling room), as then it marks me out as someone into whom any top/vers guy can dump a load.  But I must say, on the night I described, it was very difficult to get to that stage - until the Turkish guy came along!!

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Posted (edited)

Ok this is very weird. Someone has gone through the whole story and edited it.

 

The whole point of the short sentences was to show the immediacy and experience of the moment. You might not believe it but I am a writer in another life, among several other things, so my narrative style is deliberate here. These changes read like someone else's words, and rather tamer. To be honest it has shades of a business memo about it rather than an immediate fuck-tale.

 

"As a side note..."

I don't speak like that, and I definitely don't speak like the many, many spurious additions made to my experience. And I didn't experience them that way either. Do we want to read my breathless, urgent experience, or a sanitised, story-book one?

 

"...who I immediately labelled 'Jack Hammer'..."

These are not my words!

 

"Fortunately my discipline paid off..."

Not how I experienced it at all. And this is MY experience, not my unwanted editor's.

 

"Without saying a word, he stood-up, and gestured for me to do the same..."

No, he stood me up. As in physically manipulated me to stand up and bend me over. There is a subtle difference which has been missed, a point which may be applied to the majority of the 'corrections' made.

 

I could go through bit by bit, but it wouldn't be a useful way to spend time. Please revert the text to the one which was written in MY voice: this is not an unreasonable request. I won't bother posting anymore Last Load stories if they're going to be in someone else's voice.

(I appreciate that in the grand scheme of things, it's not that important. But if someone felt it was important enough to do the work of editing, then they will appreciate it's at least of equally minor importance to do the work of reverting it back to my voice...)

Rant over.

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