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On 3/26/2019 at 2:39 PM, Slipitupme said:

I showered and cleaned up the sauan. It was pretty quiet the Bill called me over. "I've got an errand for you, since its quiet." He said. "Get dressed"

I put on some clothes and went to the reception desk where he handed me a package with the name of a local hospital on it. He gave me an address and said "take this over and give it to Mick - its his meds which he forgot to pick up from the clinic."

"I's a basement flat. He lives there with some other guys who are all poz, though not all on meds." I felt my heart skip a beat and he gave me a filthy smile. "They're pretty far gone, most of them and they don't have the cash to visit the sauna often.  I told them you're coming over. It's up to you whether you want to stay for  while." Then he raised an eyebrow and I knew what he meant. Did I want to stay and have sex with these men.

I took the package. The flat was about 20 minutes walk away in a run down area of old victorian buildings. I went down some steps and knocked on a peeling fron door with carboard in the window and an overflowing rubbish bin next to it. I knocked, and the door opened to reveal a dark hallway with an overwhelming smell of body odour, cigarette smoke and the tang of poppers. The man in the doorway was fat, short, balding and dresed in a stained threadbare dressing gown.

"Wotcher want?" He growled looking me up and down.

"I...I'm Timmy." I said, recoling from the smell and his grubby appearance. "I've got something for Mick."

He smiled revealing stained teeth and the tongue which licked his lips was furred yellow/green.

"Oh, right. Heard about you. Come in."

He turned and I followed him into the hall way. "Mick ain't here, but you can leave his stuff." He scratched under the robe which gaped open to reveal a flabby belly and masses of hair around a heavy cock.

I swallowed, feeling repelled as he scratched busily in his groin, but I was also excited especially as the strong smell of poppers made my head swim.

I put the package on the floor and stood awkwardly.

"Come and meet the others." He said, noticing my glance at his dangling cock. "Bill said you was a good boy, real friendly like." and he leered at me and laughed.

Before I could speak, he led me down the hall and into a small sitting room, dimly lit by a small window high up on the wall. It was smokey and smelled of sweat and worse. There were two sofas on which sat five or six men, all old and all looking like they needed a bath. Several were just wearing singlets and underpants. Others were smoking and they were watching porn on an old TV as they passed a bottle of poppers around.

It was really hot and I felt sweat trickling in my armpits.

"Well. aintcha gonna sit down?"

I squeezed on to a sofa between two old trolls who were watching the TV and sniffing poppers. They ignored me as did the guy who had let me in.

I was wondering what to do when the man next to me, dressed only in his underwear said "Fuck, this porn has got me on the go!" He pulled his undepants down and a thick, swollen cock slapped against his hairy belly. It was slimey with pre-cum and I noticed what looked like blisters under the head. "I could do with a fuck!"

Suddenly, the other man's boney fingers were on my belt, undoing it and unzipping my fly.

"Know what you mean, Fred. I could do with some arse around my cock."

As they spoke, they dragged my trousers off, followed by my underpants. The man who'd let me in came

over with a filthy tube of lube.

"So when's your next clinic appointment Fred?" He said as they pulled me round so I was kneeling on the sofa.

"Next week" They spread my arse roughly apart and I felt cool lube being rubbed into my anus.

"I guess I'll have to go on meds soon." I heard Fred say as he got heavily off the sofa. "Viral load's through the roof."

He got behind me, and I felt his cock against my arsehole. What was I doing? This was a disgusting old man, in a filthy flat, about to put his diseased cock in me without even caring who I was, that I was just an upraised arse and a hole to fill.

The man who'd let me in, who I later found out was called Paul, matter of factly pushed some poppers under my nose and as the chemical washed through me, Freds thick, diseased cock slid wetly up into my rectum.

In front of me, Paul's robe was open and he was scratching his groin and complaining about it, even as he offered me his swelling cock to suck as Fred fucked me in long, slow, delicious strokes.

I was lost. I couldn't resist as the poppers and the thick cock in me made me gasp with pleasure.

"Oh yeah!" said Paul. "Fill it up, Fred. Let some others have a go!"

Fred was grunting and thrusting hard and I realised he was about to come in me. I felt a moment's fear, a moments regret, and then he gave a pig-like grunt, pushed against me, and I felt his cock throbbing as he spurted into me.

When he finished he gave a sigh. "That were good!" He said, sliding his softening cock out of me. A drool of cum slithered over my balls and he scooped it up with his finger and pushed it back in.

I stood up, my cheeks flushed with shame and looked across the room. Two men were on the other sofa, one pale and gaunt, the other wizzened with sores around his mouth.

They had pushed their clothes down and were jacking their erections as they chatted about someting. Paul grabbed my arm and led me over.

"Any one want some tea?" He said. As he spoke, he turned me round and I felt hands on my hips pulling me down on to another cock. It slid easily up me through the spunk and the lube until I was sitting on the old man's lap, impaled on his cock. "Two sugars in mine." I heard him say behind me and then he started to thrust up into me and empty his sperm with the rest...

 

This reminds me of an old sauna in Brighton UK (sadly gone now) which I used to visit & had lots of old guys & which I found a real turn on. I visited loads & took quite a few older men there until they closed it. Now the saunas are all hyper clean & full of prissy queens & guys wanting certain types not just an ass or cock to fuck. I'm still neg & still looking for that one guy to gift me a nice load.

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Kevin lay panting on the sofa, his arse still throbbing and wet from Sid's cock.

He was alone with only the porn film breaking the silence.

After a few moments, he got heavily to his feet. He could feel sperm between his buttocks and his hole was puffy and swollen when he touched it with his forefinger. What had he done? Was he carrying their babies? 

He thought back to his partner being off sick and realized that he probably had the fuck flu. He sighed deeply. And then there was the question of what would he tell his wife if his fears came true? Yet his cock had never felt so stiff below his ample belly and he felt sooo excited.

He went back across the corridor and collected his clothes. He debated putting them on, leaving the sauna and hoping nothing would happen. Perhaps he would be lucky. He could go back to his old life.....

He smiled at himself in the mirror. "Oh my..." He said out loud. "But what if I am pregnant now?" He giggled and reached back to feel the sperm between his cheeks. "I think it would be nice to do it some more."

Carrying his clothes in a bundle, he made his way down the narrow staircase to the reception area.

 

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13 hours ago, Slipitupme said:

I used to go to an old sauna in Brighton too. Where was it? I remember going upstairs to a room with a couch and being fucked by a nice Daddy type who asked me if I was poz like him once he was already in me!

Sounds like an amazing place... I wish there were places like the sauna in your story for us to visit for real!

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On 10/2/2024 at 3:24 AM, Slipitupme said:

I used to go to an old sauna in Brighton too. Where was it? I remember going upstairs to a room with a couch and being fucked by a nice Daddy type who asked me if I was poz like him once he was already in me!

The sayna was bright and Beautiful 9 St Margaret's Place, Brighton, United Kingdom, BN1 2FD at the back of the metrople hotel.

I did love the place, although sleezy & not the cleanest place I loved the sauna-got barebacked by a poz guy who said he was a master & wanted me to be one of his slave boys-pimping me out to other poz guys-then I was scared & not sure I wanted the bug to free me up. Had it been still open I would be a regular there now....

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On 7/15/2024 at 9:31 PM, Slipitupme said:

underneath to mop the floor.  I felt hands on my buttocks, feeling for my hole. A finger slid up me. I guessed it was lubed up with KY or maybe someone's spunk. I saw a fat, grinning face as I looked over my shoulder and as I stood up he pressed his body against my back, his skin slippery with sweat and his cock was big and stiff against my back.

Someone took my hand and pulled me towards the bench in the back of the cellar. Another hand took the torch and switched it off, plunging us into darkness. There was a crowd around me now and a sharp tang of poppers which made my heart race.

"Oh no," I thought. "Looks like they want their fun. "

I found my self in the deepest, darkest part of the cellar. Bodies pressed in on me. A hand grabbed my chin and a mouth descended on mine. The tongue slid into my mouth and I felt other hands grabbing my cock.

But it wasn't my cock they wanted. I was twisted round and forced down onto the bench. My arms were twsted behind my back and I felt boney fingers lifting my hips so my bottom was upraised.

Like a fly in a web, the more I struggled the tighter I was held. 

Then I felt the first body behind me. His cock slid over my buttocks, down my crack and into my cunt with a slippery rush.

He grunted and began to thrust in and out. I couldn't see anything. I was reduced to an open hole and the sensation of a heavy cock vigorously buggering me.

I groaned with pleasure as he held my hands behind my back and leant into me.

" C...c...Cumming!" He gasped hoarsely and I felt his cock throbbing as he spurted into me.

He slapped my backside and pulled out so brutally my hole gaped and a thick drool of cum slid over my balls.

I sagged onto the bench, gasping for breath and another, heavier body got on top of me. I felt a flabby belly squashing onto my back as stubby fingers pulled my cheeks apart. His cock was big and fat as it worked it's way up me. When he was balls deep he grunted happily and began to slide slowly in and out....

 

Exactly the way I would want to be used...
Wasted old daddies with fat cocks and balls loaded with toxic cum ready to spurt into my my hole.
Next one please...

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