Kings Cross - SOP

[Slipitupme]

Part 1

I’d been to the underground club at King’s Cross a few times over the years, usually on an afternoon when I was in London on business. It’s a sleazy basement bar beneath a gay pub near the station. Dingy, dirty and smelly, it runs various fetish themes including naked sessions which I tried to get to when I was in town. It attracts people who are only interested in sex in all its variations, so the clientele is varied – older, younger, fat, thin and over the years the sex was always raunchy, and usually bareback. I had no problems with that, and had bare backed over the years myself although I was still neg.

Then I got a contract to work in London for six months and had to stay over in a local hotel. I realised that I could get a tube into King’s Cross after work and go to an evening session. I saw that one evening per week the theme was “streams of piss” which intrigued me. By the description it was going to be wet and wild, and I guessed the clientele might be even more sleazy than usual. I had never tried piss fun, and was intrigued the more I thought about it. The reviews said it was just a basement bar – no showers or facilities – so it was best to bring a towel and some wipes!

So one evening I packed some old trainers and a towel in a backpack and headed up to town.

You go round the side of the pub and down some steps to the basement. On the right is a room where they store your clothes. They give you a big bag and you go through the door to the left into the bar area which is dimly lit with a bar ahead, toilets to the left and a large play area to the right with small, dark, arched store rooms leading off. After six on SOP nights, they put a large paddling pool in the middle where people sit/kneel to have men piss on them. But, as I was soon to discover, men would piss on others anywhere throughout the club.

It was still early and there were few men there yet. I stripped off and put on my old trainers. It felt really strange and a bit scarey to get nude in a public bar and carry your clothes in a bag back out the door to the store room. I had taken a Viagra on the way, and my cock had the familiar tingling sensation as the drug kicked in so was hanging half-hard as I handed over the bag but the guy just smiled and gave me a ticket for the bag.

I took a deep breath and went back into the bar. There were one or two naked men, older than me, wandering around. The atmosphere, excitement and anticipation had kicked in and my cock rose to a satisfying erection as I ordered a beer. The play area had drapes screening off some areas from the bar. So, leaving my beer on a side counter, I wandered over to see whether anything was happening.

It was about to change my life.

Around one of the drapes, a young, plump man was kneeling on a bench being fucked in the arse by a muscular Asian guy whose body was running with sweat.

As I got closer, I could see his bare cock sliding in and out of the lubed arsehole. He smiled at me as he thrust in and out and offered me a bottle of poppers. I knew it was risky with the Viagra, but I took a sniff and felt the familiar rush to the head and groin.

The young man stood up and the Asian guy’s cock flopped out long and glistening in the dim light.

The young man just wandered off. Without a word, the Asian man grabbed my arm and pulled me to kneel on the bench. He raised my arse a little and I felt lube being rubbed into my hole. Next thing I knew, his long, smooth cock was sliding up inside me. I gasped with surprise and excitement. He started to thrust in and out and I felt a moments panic. I had barebacked before, but never in such sleazy circumstances. Should I take the risk? What if he came in me?

From the corner of my eye, I noticed the young chubby guy return, a beer in his hand. He came closer and watched me being fucked, then reached for his cock and pointed it. Then I felt a hot stream of piss splash over my back and my backside. I gasped with pleasure and felt myself sinking into the depravity of what was happening. The Asian guy growled with pleasure and I felt his thrusts becoming more urgent. I could tell he was going to come and started to squirm with a sense of fear. Somehow I knew this man was going to poz me if I let him. Suddenly, as if sensing what was in my mind, the young man thrust a brown bottle under my nose. I tried to avoid it, but the fumes washed into me. I heard him whisper “Cum in him! Fuck him up!” I knew what was going to happen, but I gave way to it, the poppers making me so horny I arched my back to meet his cock sliding in and out.

“Oh yeah!”  I heard him gasp. He grabbed my hips in his bony fingers and pulled me tight. At the same time I felt his cock throbbing and throbbing as he filled me hole with sperm.

After a few minutes, he pulled out and I felt a gush of cum slide down over my balls. I stood up and saw him walking off towards the bar as if I was nothing but a hole to him. The chubby guy smiled and smacked my arse. “Now your well fucked, mate! I seen him before. Toxic as hell!”

Then he looked down at my cock which was stiff as a poker.

“I guess it turns you on, eh? Getting pregnant like that?”

I blushed, but he was right. The thought of the dirty sperm already swimming in my guts made my heart pound and my mouth dry with fear and excitement.

He turned, knelt on the bench and spread his cheeks, revealing a slack, puffy wet hole.

“Climb on, buddy.” He said. “Give me your last neg load.”

My heart was pumping and I was reeling from what he had said. But it was too late now, and I knew in my heart I’d crossed a line. Then I got behind him and slid my cock into the delicious warmth of his rectum, giving myself up to it and knowing I had become a pig.

[GeorgiaBoy]

Hot story. Direct and to the point. mmm

[Tommy Tank]

Very, very horny!

Hope there’s a part 2?

 

[sleazebugga]

Fuck, horny story!!

[ScotsHighlander]

Hot fucking story it certainly dredges up for the memories of when the gym and steam rooms were still open

[gayskinuk]

I've enjoyed many a Sunday afternoon/evening at SOP - getting drenched in piss, raw fucked and even the occasional piss fuck. I used to really enjoy the fact that guys were in all sorts of different gear- rubber wear, skinhead, work gear, sports kit.  Sadly, most guys nowadays are naked or in jockstraps - which takes some of the fun out of it.

 

[cannero]

Took be right back to the first time I went. Always loved piss but the number of guys playing was amazing. And it is a pretty easy place to get to play raw blatantly which is great if you like to fuck in front of an audience.

[JamesL100]

Yeh always a queue of hard cocks to drill a hungry, lubed hole; and plenty of hungry holes for a hard cock to drill before unloading.
Not just SOP but all the events had raw action. Loved the dark alcove 'darkrooms', sleazy toilets and even breeding/titplay at the bar.

[Guest WelshBBCigarFuck]

In my late 20’s I was sent to London with work for a training course, arriving on the Sunday and departing the following Sunday. Because of the course location being near a tube I booked a hotel in Kings Cross. On my first night I got in full leather and got the tube to Vauxhall to visit Hoist. That was an experience as I spent most of the night being followed around by a French guy asking me to fist him, whilst all the other leather guys sat at the sidelines and just looked down their noses at everyone.

The next day I used Google and discovered a bar called Central Station with a club called The Underground below it. The site listed the fetish nights and there was one for guys into leather and fetish gear on one night and another run by someone called RedMohican for those into cigars. The next night I walked to Central Station in full leather and went down to the underground. There were guys everywhere, some in leather, some in rubber, some in sports kit, others in skin gear and some just naked. There were guys fucking in the bar area, in the alcoves, in the toilets, basically it was sex on tap and I shot a few loads up some willing bottoms and also had a hung Skinhead shoot a load up me, again the leather guys kept to themselves and weren’t really participating. I went back each night that week, didn’t bother with the leathers on subsequent nights, just casual wear, and had so much bareback sex. That was a great week.

[SpectreAgent]

Ah, SOP - I didn’t get there as often as I wanted, but when I did...

[Movietheaterslut2]

So fucking hot!!

[pozpopperpig]

Great piggy start!

[Slipitupme]

Part 2

I didn’t cum in him. I knew if I did the shame and fear would hit me, so I pulled out and stood there dripping with piss and panting with lust.

He stood up and kissed me, his chubby body warm against mine.

“My name’s Alex,” He said. “I want your piss later”

Then he winked and headed off into the gloom.

It was filling up with naked bodies now, mostly older men, and it was beginning to smell of sweat and piss.

I found my beer and drained it, then headed off to the toilet.

It was a small space with basins and a single cubicle on one side and a steel trough on the other. Two or three guys were in there naked and stroking themselves. An old man sat on the filthy wet floor in the corner, his spindly body wet and dripping.

As I came in, he opened his mouth showing blackened and stained teeth and beckoned me over. I stood over him and he grabbed my cock and guided it into his disgusting mouth. He didn’t suck, just held it there and mumbled “piss in it.”

I hesitated as the others moved into watch. All my instincts were against it. All the things we are taught as children about using a toilet and not peeing ourselves kicked in but then, with a shudder I let myself go and felt the warm liquid fill his mouth and surround my cock. He guzzled and drank greedily as I pissed and at the same time I felt my inhibitions go and the glorious sensation of being dirty and wicked as I pissed in his mouth.

By the time I’d finished, I was hard again and he began to suck me off but, again, I didn’t want to cum so I pulled free of his grasping fingers.

I stumbled outside, grabbed another beer and found a stool to sit on as my breathing slowed and my heart stopped pounding. What had I become? I had no real idea what went on here until now. And yet, my cock was still hard and I could feel myself smiling crazily as I thought about what had happened.

Someone came and sat on the stool beside me. I turned and saw it was the Asian guy and next to him stood a short, balding man with tit rings and a large scorpion tattoo on his upper arm.

“Ok?” Said the Asian man loudly over the music which had been turned up.

I nodded and sipped my beer. The bald guy said nothing but stared intently at me.

“He’s got a nice arse!” He said to the balding guy. “I came in it earlier.”

I blushed and sipped my beer as the man with the scorpion tattoo grinned in a wicked kind of way.

His cock was big and fat with a large ring in the end and as he saw me looking, he started to stroke it until it started to stiffen.

“Like what you see, mate?” He said in a gruff voice.

I didn’t really know what to say and just nodded.

The Asian guy leaned close to me and whispered in my ear “You know my cum was poz, don’t you?”

I felt my heart lurch. Although the chubby young man had said he was toxic, he could have been winding me up. To hear the man himself tell me and knowing it to be true was something else. And yet….it was exciting to know the risk I was taking.

He saw my face and laughed. “He wants it bad, Jim!”

Jim’s cock was erect, thick and long with a drool of pre-cum hanging off the cock ring.

He took my hand and put it on his penis.

“That’s it,” he said. “Give it a good feel. Do you like my poz cock?”

My hand trembled as I encircled the heavy, warm erection and touched the heavy steel ring. I couldn’t help stroking it and I felt my control going.

“Come on,” Said the Asian guy. “ Come and get fucked.”

He got up and led the way towards the toilets. I hesitated, but the balding guy slid his hand over my arse and stuck his finger in me. He must have had some lube because it slid in easily and then he worked it in and out.

“Nice.” he said.”Go on then.”

[Petereater]

Well fuck, really great writing... hoping that there will be more ☣️

[Tommy Tank]

Me too!