In The Dark Room With My Boy

[1981virginia]

Last summer, my boy and I took a vacation to Europe together. It was one of those packages, seeing a different city every day for a week and a half before flying home. We thought it would be exhilarating, but it turned out to be exhausting. When passing through Berlin, we decided to separate from the group and see the gay neighborhood. I had sort of hoped we’d get up to some naughty fun so I brought a small tube of lube and condoms in my shirt pocket, just in case. I bet there was a place where I could fuck him, safely, with maybe a few strangers watching. The very idea got my cock stirring. We fuck bare in private, but I didn’t want any strangers to think my boy was a slut who took all loads…

We wound up in a two-level club with a sign proclaiming CRUISING BASEMENT. The street level bar looked like a normal bar, except with flat screen televisions playing bareback porn. There was a set of stairs at the back of the bar down to what must have been the cruising area.

We were both kind of nervous being there, with nothing like that in our hometown, or even in most big cities in America for that matter. We quickly downed two large beers each in quick succession. We joked about exploring downstairs and seeing what trouble we could get into. Maybe some beers would help ease our angst and loosen us up a bit.

My boy asked the bartender where the restroom was, and he gestured with a wink to the dark staircase. I knew he had to take a piss and he got up to head downstairs as I ordered another beer.

A few minutes went by. Then a few minutes more passed. I was halfway through my beer and needed to take a piss myself.  I gulped down the rest of my drink, paid our tab, grabbed my boy’s untouched beer and headed to find him.  I found the bathroom, surprisingly clean and well-lit.  No sign of my boy.  I took a piss into a stainless steel trough urinal, holding my boy’s beer with one hand and my streaming cock in the other.

I felt someone come up behind me, and press his crotch into my ass.  I melted into him as he reached around and shook the last droplets from my dick.  He pulled way, knelt down and took me into his mouth, moaning as he deep-throated me, occasionally holding up a bottle of poppers to huff.

I like good head as much as anyone, but I was worried about my boy.  I pulled the guy off my now-wet dick and backed out of the bathroom.  The guy stayed on his knees grinning at me as I headed into the darkness to rescue my boy if he needed rescuing or to join in some raunchy, hopefully safe fun.

In the darkness, I followed the sound of whispers and groans down a short hallway where I found my boy in an open doorway, leaning out and moaning, with his eyes closed.  I reached out to feel his chest.  His shirt was pulled up behind his neck.  He clenched his eyes and I ran my hand down to his crotch.  It was so dark that I could barely see that his pants were at his ankles, and someone was eating his ass.

I grabbed my boy’s hard cock and he swatted my hand away.  I cleared my throat and he opened his eyes.  He reached out to me and wrapped his arms around my neck, supporting his weight as the stranger worked his ass.

My boy whispered, or rather hissed into my ear "Is it okay if he fucks me?"

I murmured approval, extracted the condom from my pocket, and handed it to the top who stood up and started slapping his sizeable dick against my boy’s wet ass crack.  Of course I expected him to pull on the condom, but instead he scoffed and threw it to the dirty ground, pushed my boy’s back down so it was parallel to the floor, and his ass arched up.  My boy grabbed onto my waist with both arms as the stranger lurched forward.  My boy yelped and I knew the top had entered him raw.  Just then the guy who had briefly blown me in the bathroom stepped out of the darkness and held his bottle of poppers under my boy’s nostrils.  My boy huffed deep and held his breath.

Had I been thinking clearly, I might have tried to stop it, but I was honestly too turned on.  The top pounding my boy’s raw ass went at it for about thirty seconds, only to mutter "Too tight.  Gonna make me breed him too soon."  Then giving a disapproving grimace he pulled out and disappeared into the shadows.

My boy was dizzy from the experience.  I grasped both of his hands and led him towards a deep bench against a wall.  I sat down and he collapsed, face first into my lap, thinking he would take a quick nap, but I was wrong. He shimmied my pants down and swallowed my hard dripping cock to the root.  I was still wet with the poppers guy’s spit.

I knew there were other guys around.  I could hear them whispering, and kissing, and sucking, and fucking.  Knowing that at least some of them were watching really got me hot.

The guy with the poppers had followed us and knelt down behind my boy, diving into his freshly-fucked ass with his tongue.  My boy moaned on my dick.  The guy lapped away for a few moments and then crouched down behind him.  From my place on the bench, I watched as his aimed his raw cock into my boy’s willing ass.  My boy squealed as he took another raw anal assault.  The poppers guy took a huff and then leaned over my boy, making him do the same, and then offering them to me.  I took the bottle and inhaled very deeply as the poppers guy's pace picked up only to halt.  I knew he was firing his cum into my boy’s bare hole.

He slapped my boy’s sweaty, and now cummy ass and pulled out.  I thought he’d go away, but he leaned towards my boy and whispered with his thick German accent, theatrically so everyone around could hear "Good thing that other guy didn’t blow his load inside you.  He’s POZZED up more than a few tourists here."  He chuckled as my boy fisted his cock, his moans announcing he himself was close to cumming.  The poppers guy laid down on his back, under my boy, on that filthy sticky floor, gobbling down my boy’s cock just in time to swallow his load.

Just then, the first guy, the hulking POZ one, crept out of the darkness again.  His huge cock was still wet and shiny, either from my boy’s hole or from some other bottom in the basement darkness. He slapped it against my boy’s cummy crack a few times, leered at me, and slammed all the way in.  My boy tried to swallow my dick, but the top was so aggressive that he mostly just moaned with an open mouth around the head.

He fucked my boy hard and quick for no more than two minutes.  He cursed in Dutch, or German maybe, a few times before quickening his pace and then pounding six times with decreasing speed, filling my boy with toxic seed.  It got me super close to going over the edge.  My boy felt my nuts tightening up and pulled off my cock.

The POZ top disappeared and the poppers guy just laughed as I pulled away and got behind my boy, marveling at the cum streaking down his thighs and the low light glistening on his sweaty back.  I slid easily into is loose sloppy hole and came after five seconds. My boy threw his head back and lost another load into the poppers guy’s eager mouth.

My boy stood up on his trembling legs and threw his arms around me, kissing me deeply.  He growled into my ear "We gotta get out of here, and fast, or I’m going to wind up taking every load in this basement."

"And what would be so bad about that?" I asked.  He kissed me hard, grinned and waved at me, and backed away into the darkness….

[pozpopperpig]

My kinda place!

[mplsguy67]

Great story  look forward to the next part

[TTFN]

Sounds like we are going to take a trip around all the dirty fuck spots in Europe.

Great story looking forward to it continuing.

[bbforfuntime]

So hot! What haopens next?

[PartyandBreed]

damn 1981 Virginia! every fucking one of your stories are so hot and nasty!  love it!!  looking for more on this one!!

[Negasswhore]

Great story, I do like where this is going!

[Docebrown]

Damn hot story I hope ther is more of this adventure to cum.

[20cmcock]

Fuck, I'd love to find that basement.

[Hellboy]

Hot start

[DV8ing]

Sounds just like my experiences in Berlin! Love that city and the hot uncut German cocks!

[ronetbus]

Wow! Hot story!

[KeineHier]

Berlin here I come!

[1981virginia]

Chapter II.

I backed away from my boy as he disappeared into the darkest corner of the basement dark room.  He was well-lubed and stretched out from taking three fresh loads, one of which was POZ.  Knowing that I had helped fuck those loads deeper into his hole kept my cock hard.  I felt parched and needed a rest, so I headed back upstairs to the bar, knowing my man was in the basement getting fucked.  Raw.  Taking cum.

I headed up the stairs and sat on a barstool.  The bartender gave me a smile, and poured a beer for me.  I gulped it down.  He smiled at me and asked "Are you and your boyfriend having fun?"  I nodded, grinning wildly.  "Mind if I fuck your boy?"

I assented without any hesitation.  The bartender made a quick round making sure the other patron each had a full glass, and then he stepped out from behind the bar, brushed behind me, grazing my ass, and slipping his hand into my pants.  I shivered.  He gave a gesture towards the stairs and without hesitation I followed him back down into the darkness.  He grabbed my hand and led me through a maze of bodies and hallways.

My boy was laying on his back on a bench in the middle of the room.  There was just enough light to recognize him, even if he was surrounded by four or five guys who were jerking off, and he had a huge cock down his mouth, a cock in each of his hands, and a final cock was planted deep in his ass.  The top fucking him was holding my boy's legs high so he could really pound hole.  I watched as the top’s ass flexed and jiggled.  He was a hot guy, and his ass was a little saggy, slamming with each thrust.  He threw his head back and grunted as he shot his load.  I knew there was little chance that he was wearing a condom.  When he pulled out, the bartender knelt down and sucked his big slimy uncut cock clean.  The top stood to the side so the bartender to could take his place.  I recognized him as our tour guide, a tall beefy Nordic-looking blond.  He smiled at me as he shook his cock.  My eyes were drawn from his face down to that glistening cock.  Even in the dimness of the room I could see the tattoo of a biohazard symbol which surrounded his navel.  But his enormous cock really caught my eye as it was still hard.  He put his arm around me and reached for my cock, first rubbing it over my jeans, and then slipping his hand inside.  I unbuttoned them for him and he whipped my dick out.  He whispered "If you guys are into this scene, I could organize some extra fun after the rest of our group goes back to the hotel each night."  I nodded instantly.

The bartender had started slapping his cock against my boy’s sloppy hole.  He turned to me and reached out for my hand, leading it to his mouth.  He spat into my hand and then placed my hand on his cock, so naturally I jerked him a bit, lubing him up.  Then, when he felt himself to be sufficiently slick, he leaned forward and I shimmied his dick around a bit, helping him ease himself into my boy’s ass.  Raw, of course.  He started pounding my boy’s ass and my boy moaned in pleasure, even with the cock in his throat.  My boy was in heaving in pleasure, having released his inner pig and taking loads from strangers.

The crowd cheered on the bartender in a cacophony of languages.  His pace picked up as he got close to cumming.  His eyes locked on me as he shot his load, breeding my boy.  He pumped a few times, caught his breath, and pulled out, his cock glistening, slimy with foam, his pubes  matted with cum.

With his sloppy dick hanging out, he grabbed my hand, leading me, and the POZ tour guide out of the room.  I turned my head to see a thin scrawny guy mounting my boy.

The guys led me to a cabinet with a hole in the wall. I knew what a gloryhole was, and seeing my boy taking that cum without regard to status or even knowing their names made me so horny I knew I was up for more anonymous play. The bartender didn’t ask, rather he told me, ‘You’re gonna clean off my cock.’ He disappeared and a few seconds later, his sloppy cock came through the hole. I bent forward and started licking. Gobs of cum slid down my tongue and into my throat. I nearly gagged as I felt my pants being pulled down to my ankles.

I pulled off of the bartender’s cock to see the POZ tour guide leering at me. His mammoth cock was still out, and hard, oozing precum. I shook my head no, since I only rarely bottom, and had never taking a cock as big as his, certainly not raw, and certainly not POZ. He nodded ‘yes,’ and knelt down behind me, spreading my cheeks. I knew he was going to loosen me up with his tongue, and I’d eventually take his cock, and his seed.

I relaxed into his scruffy face, feeling tingles as his stubbly grazed my tender ass. I went back to nursing the bartender’s cock, still hard, and still slimy.  I guzzled down the cum on his cock, savoring the flavor of my boy’s ass juices and the cum of uncounted guys.  After a couple of minutes the bartender’s cock swelled-up, and I felt his balls jerk against my chin, so I knew he was about to cum.  I made the move to pull away so he could shoot on my face, but the tour guide held my head in place, the bartender skull-fucked me as the tour guide stood up and slapped his cock against my ass, sliding in surprisingly easily, balls-deep.  Just as the tour guide hit home, the bartender started shooting into my throat.  I gagged as my mouth filled with his cum, unable to swallow fast enough.  His cum actually bubbled out of my mouth and onto my chin.  A thought flashed across my mind:  for the first time I was filled with dick from both ends, but I didn't dwell on the thought as the tour guide released my head, swiped some of the bartender’s fresh cum onto his fingers, withdrew his cock from my hole only to slide his cummy fingers into me.  I groaned in frustration as the bartender stepped away from the glory hole.

But my disappointment was short lived as a new cock appeared in the glory hole.  It was not particularly big, but it was beautiful.  The guy pulled his foreskin back and I dove onto it.  The tour guide replaced his slimy fingers with his bare cock and slid back into me, balls deep.  He didn't fuck, but seemed to just stand there, his dick flexing as I swallowed down the new cock, which I slurped until the guy in my mouth came.  This time I didn’t try to pull off.  I did, however, notice that my ass felt full, warm, and wet, and unbidden the tour guide patted my shoulder saying "Good boy."

I turned my head back to the tour guide, my guts still full of his hard dick.  I shuddered and said to him "You can fuck me."

"Why?  What do you want," he asked.

"I want you to cum in me," I replied, quivering in excitement and frustration.

"I already have," he explained, withdrawing his cock from my ass, only to kneel behind me, slurping out what I now realized was cum.  When he had gathered a fair amount of cum into his mouth, he stood me up and kissed me, forcing his seed into my mouth.  Three loads in my mouth, and one in my ass.

I heard a chuckle, and saw my boy, naked, covered in sweat, cum matted in his hair, clapping.  He embraced me as the tour guide licked the stray dribbles of cum off of my face.

I pulled my shirt down and my pants up as my boy went to look for his clothes.  We met up upstairs and the bartender gave the three of us a final beer, this one on the house.  We took a cab back to the hotel with the tour guide, fondling each another the whole way.

I was hoping that the tour guide would follow us back to our room for some more fun, but he told us to rest.  We had to get some sleep, and be up early.  The following morning we would hop on a bus to Prague.  He told us he could arrange for some extra special fun there.  We nodded and went back to our room.  We collapsed into a sticky tangle in bed.  He told me he didn’t know how many loads he had taken, and I told him about sucking cock at the glory hole.  I topped him as he told me about feeling released, and of course I bred him.  It felt so different breeding him with all of that cum inside him.  I lay on my back and let him top me for the first time.  He fucked me, telling me how hot it was watching the POZ guy tell me he had cum inside me.  We fell asleep in a sticky pile, excited about what was to come the following day. 

[wroxguy]

I look forward to the next chapter... very hot story.