Stranger danger at Cumunion in San Francisco's Catalyst

[pervypen]

By a little after 1am, I was pretty sure I had taken all the loads I was going to get. This is that… big-city-small-town-feel that people remark on about San Francisco. The party really does end quite early. At 11 people start to really show up. There’s a whirlwind of activity for the next hour or so, and then next thing you know, your moans are the only things echoing in the room. There’s no longer a line of random cock looking to push into you. The only guys left are the ones laid back in a seemingly permanent rest break, or the ones determined to sample everything before leaving, like trying to get your money’s worth at a buffet. I was one of the latter. It was a Cumunion night, and on Black Friday, so I was trying to make sure I got all the out-of-towner dick.

 

Catalyst had all but demolished their “dark room” to open up a new play space in the back. And I was on my umpteenth round to check it out. Hoping that somehow in the past 5 minutes, someone had started doing something. To my surprise, that’s exactly what happened. Walking down the hallway I saw a bottom bent over the fuck bench being vigorously fucked by Stranger (you’ll see why he’s called that later). And another pair fucking right next to them. The foursome clearly vibing to each others’ deviousness. Gays… we really do come out of the woodwork don’t we?

 

I approached and walked to one side of Stranger, admiring the view. Not overly built, but definitely not lean, just tight—you know? You could see it in the way his pectorals contracted, seemingly causing his chest to almost concave, with the ardor of his fucking. He looked young, though with the hat and bandana obscuring most of his face, I couldn’t have been sure. Damn COVID. He gave me a nod and ‘hey’. A good sign. I stroked his chest, feeling the taut muscles for myself. Definitely hard all over.

 

He soon pulled out of the moaning bottom and before anyone else could get to it, I bent over and stuck his dick in my mouth. Luckily the bottom in this case was quickly penetrated by the top from the pair next to us, and wouldn’t have minded that I took over the ass-to-mouth.

 

“Yeah, taste it,” Stranger said. Another point. Verbal is always good.

 

Whatever was coating his dick was sweet and making me want it.

 

“Fuck me?” I asked him.

 

He turned me over onto the small remaining part of the fuck bench not occupied by the other bottom, who was now moaning in earnest again. I didn’t think I would need the poppers, but I was quite wrong. His dick was rock hard, completely inflexible, forcing my body to accommodate around it. And he didn’t fuck. He rutted.

 

He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and I felt the entirety of his chest on my back. This was the kind of fuck where the top is literally trying to meld the two of you together. I love this kind of fuck, but combined with the hardness of his dick, doggy wasn’t the best position for me. I’ll never know why I didn’t just motion him over to the empty sling, but I didn’t, and instead, after too short a time I dipped to take another look around the space.

 

Heading back into the main playroom yet again, I bumped into him by the water cooler, bandana and inner mask off, hydrating. I could confirm he was young. And cute. He looked like a Broadway actor, whose name eludes me even now, about to audition for some innocent-student type of role.

 

“Gotta hydrate,” he said, nodding at me again.

 

I concurred and drank a few cups with him. We made some small talk. And look, I get that during COVID times, trying to make a move like this on someone who specifically came into the club with a mask and bandana might have been a little improper. Sorry. I reason to myself that I leaned in relatively slowly, giving him ample time to back away or to cover back up. But he didn’t, and we kissed. I tasted chems. Ah, so not that innocent. Good.

 

Before long we found ourselves back in the play area where we first met. Now, even later in the night (earlier in the morning?), there was just one other man besides the two of us, diligently sucking his cock as he perched on the edge of the sling.

 

“I don’t get why you’re just sucking one cock,” Stranger murmured softly (I don’t think the man blowing him heard).

 

“We need to spread it more,” he said again, in a voice just as demure.

 

My ears perked. “There aren’t that many more people here,” I said sadly.

 

“Won’t there be like a rush of people? When the bars close at 2?” he asked.

 

There usually surprisingly isn’t. But I realized that’s why he was still there. He wasn’t going to be satisfied until he had his dick coated by the juices of every asshole there. And fuck, I’ll tell you. When I put that together, it was like discovering porn online for the first time. You find one website, and it’s good, sure, but more importantly, you realize immediately the potential that is there. That you’re at the tip of the proverbial iceberg and it’s a steep slide down. This guy, who I swear is still in his 20s, was a motherfucking sleazeball. And that’s a ball sport I do know how to play.

 

“You want to fuck me on my back? I’ll be able to take it easier,” I told him earnestly.

 

“Yeah, I’ll probably hit your prostate better, too,” he agreed.

 

Moments later we were upstairs. Again, the space was largely vacant, another couple lounged at a bed across from us, but that was it. I hit the poppers. He slid into me. I was right about the angles working out better, he railed into me but this time it was spot on.

 

“You like that cummy hole?” I grunted to him.

 

“Fuck yeah, how many loads did you get?”

 

“At least 4.”

 

We made out. At this point his mask and bandana were completely tugged down. I was a bad influence, but still just warming up.

 

“Took a lot more dick though, was in the dark area just taking it, trying to get every guy here in my hole,” I told him disjointedly through the pounding.

 

“Hot yeah, how long have you been here?”

 

“Since 10:30, that’s a lot of guys, at least 20,” I said with a devilish grin.

 

“Oh fuck yessss,” he hissed.

 

“Yeah you love that, all those random cocks in those random holes before mine, and now they’re all on your dick,” I told him.

 

He vehemently agreed, “the more stranger danger the better.”

 

There are a few sentences from fuck buds that will forever be recorded in my mind, and that is one of them. What a perfect encapsulation of how innocent he looked and sleazy he was!

 

“Yeah we gotta dip into every hole and take every dick,” I moaned at him.

 

“Fuck!” he hissed, leaning all the way over and making out furiously with me.

 

I pulled his ass cheeks in and whispered in his ear, “just marinade in it. Just keep your cock in those juices.”

 

He groaned and ground into me, trying to heed my words and push whatever was inside of me into his dick hole.

 

By the time we were ready for a break ourselves, a few new guys had filtered in. Perhaps coming from the bars? Hotties all of them. They came as a group and started playing standing at the foot of the bed.

 

“I really want to eat that hole,” Stranger commented, stroking his dick lazily. One of the newcomers was being blown had his ass facing us.

 

“Fuck yeah, do it and then share the juices with me,” I told him.

 

Stranger rimmed him for awhile, he must’ve been pretty good, because the other was soon arching and reaching behind him, trying to pull in Stranger’s face even deeper.

 

The blowjob guy moved on and the guy immediately turned around, now feeding Stranger his dick. Watching was getting me incredibly hot and horny. I sat myself up and moved to the edge of the bed.

 

Stranger was doing a good job deep throating, evidenced by the man’s groans. I waited until he pulled off the dick completely. The entire shaft glistened and at the head there were two solid strands of throat slime. That was my cue. Immediately I leaned forward and wrapped my tongue around the head, then giving it a swift suck and taking it all the way in.

 

Stranger cheered me on and moved around back, preparing to fuck the man that I was now deep throating, eager to get whatever was in Stranger’s throat deeper into mine.

 

The coating he’d left on this dick was positively viscous. I loved that. I wanted to bottle it up and use it as lube. The pounding Stranger was giving the guy started to intensify and I wanted to see how the guy was taking it. I nibbled my way up his front and started making out with him.

 

I wish there were enough people still around so someone could be fucking me as well. That is always a hot scene that I love, as a bottom or a top, having another buddy going through the same thing right in front of you for mutual encouragement. Watching them was so hot, I took out the poppers again, also offering it to the guy in front of me. He eagerly accepted. Fuck yes, love popper pigs!

 

Stranger was kissing his back as he fucked, while I was making out with this man, the two of us on our popper highs, feeling up each others’ bodies. I love how time slows when you’re so high. I don’t know how long we spend in that pattern, but I didn’t forget my Stranger. I took a break from kissing the bottom and reached behind him, pulling Stranger’s face into mine and whispering to him, “fuck yeah give him all that juice from my ass.”

 

Stranger gave me a lopsided smile and pounded even harder as the man’s moans grew in intensity. I alternated between making out with Stranger and whispering filth into his ear. If the bottom heard us, he was equally turned on, or simply ignored it.

 

Give him that dirty dick…

 

Spread it to him and his buddies…

 

Share that DNA…

 

“Now stick it in me!” I said, after a few more moments of watching them, falling back onto the bed.

 

Stranger hurriedly pulled out of the bottom and then moved over, shoving it into me so quick I barely had a chance to take a hit from the little brown bottle!

 

“Fuck yeah you sleazy pig, gimme his ass juices,” I moaned.

 

“Never wipe,” Stranger agreed.

 

“No, never, just go from one ass to another to another to another,” I said, pulling on my dick furiously as my vision began to blur. I love this moment in the high, accentuated as it always is by the dim red lights of the clubs. The moment when you lose perception and detail of the other person’s face, and it’s anyone, it’s everyone who’s fucking you. It’s what you want, after all. The anonymity. The filth. The perversion. Take it, take it, take it, that part of you chants as the black hole in the center of your vision expands.

 

“I want it, man,” I cried out, “give me what you got.”

 

“Yeah,” Stranger huffed, “gonna make sure you get it, gonna fill you up.”

 

“Fuck yes,” I groaned, “add to the mess inside me, the slop that’s covering your dick, all those stranger’s loads and spit and ass slime.”

 

“Fuck!” I saw, or more likely imagined in my popper high, Stranger’s eyes roll up as he furiously gave me those last thrusts. With the whites of his eyes I imagined he looked like a demon, pouring his essence into me, corrupting my soul even more.

 

That sent me over the edge as well and I shot, hitting Stranger in the mouth and then my own, the strength of my orgasm fueled by our depravity.

 

“Stay in me,” I whispered, “just let it marinade…”

 

We both trailed off in our bliss. Stranger dripped sweat on me as I pressed his body to mine. I for sure wanted to get his number. He said he lived in the city, and I knew there was so much I hadn’t explore with him yet. I didn’t even offer him poppers. Our verbal never went into hardcore poz talk, chems, or even an exploration of what was fantasy vs. reality for either of us.

 

Unfortunately, as fast as we gays come, we go. It seemed like I’d only blinked and Stranger was gone. I did a round of the place and couldn’t find him. By then there were literally less than a handful of guys still there, mostly lounging, and staff had already started making the rounds.

 

I headed over to the locker room to get dressed. In the spirit of the holiday I felt grateful. A one-time fuck can be just as beautiful; it’s a snapshot that can’t be marred by miscommunications, inconsistencies, or expectations.

 

Holding his cum in with the rest that night, I drifted to sleep thinking about stranger danger and sleazy sex.

[evilqueerpig]

FUKKIN HOTT!

[MartyHVL]

Well written and hot story!  Thanks 😊 

[Guest]

5 hours ago, pervypen said:

By a little after 1am, I was pretty sure I had taken all the loads I was going to get. This is that… big-city-small-town-feel that people remark on about San Francisco. The party really does end quite early. At 11 people start to really show up. There’s a whirlwind of activity for the next hour or so, and then next thing you know, your moans are the only things echoing in the room. There’s no longer a line of random cock looking to push into you. The only guys left are the ones laid back in a seemingly permanent rest break, or the ones determined to sample everything before leaving, like trying to get your money’s worth at a buffet. I was one of the latter. It was a Cumunion night, and on Black Friday, so I was trying to make sure I got all the out-of-towner dick.

 

Catalyst had all but demolished their “dark room” to open up a new play space in the back. And I was on my umpteenth round to check it out. Hoping that somehow in the past 5 minutes, someone had started doing something. To my surprise, that’s exactly what happened. Walking down the hallway I saw a bottom bent over the fuck bench being vigorously fucked by Stranger (you’ll see why he’s called that later). And another pair fucking right next to them. The foursome clearly vibing to each others’ deviousness. Gays… we really do come out of the woodwork don’t we?

 

I approached and walked to one side of Stranger, admiring the view. Not overly built, but definitely not lean, just tight—you know? You could see it in the way his pectorals contracted, seemingly causing his chest to almost concave, with the ardor of his fucking. He looked young, though with the hat and bandana obscuring most of his face, I couldn’t have been sure. Damn COVID. He gave me a nod and ‘hey’. A good sign. I stroked his chest, feeling the taut muscles for myself. Definitely hard all over.

 

He soon pulled out of the moaning bottom and before anyone else could get to it, I bent over and stuck his dick in my mouth. Luckily the bottom in this case was quickly penetrated by the top from the pair next to us, and wouldn’t have minded that I took over the ass-to-mouth.

 

“Yeah, taste it,” Stranger said. Another point. Verbal is always good.

 

Whatever was coating his dick was sweet and making me want it.

 

“Fuck me?” I asked him.

 

He turned me over onto the small remaining part of the fuck bench not occupied by the other bottom, who was now moaning in earnest again. I didn’t think I would need the poppers, but I was quite wrong. His dick was rock hard, completely inflexible, forcing my body to accommodate around it. And he didn’t fuck. He rutted.

 

He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and I felt the entirety of his chest on my back. This was the kind of fuck where the top is literally trying to meld the two of you together. I love this kind of fuck, but combined with the hardness of his dick, doggy wasn’t the best position for me. I’ll never know why I didn’t just motion him over to the empty sling, but I didn’t, and instead, after too short a time I dipped to take another look around the space.

 

Heading back into the main playroom yet again, I bumped into him by the water cooler, bandana and inner mask off, hydrating. I could confirm he was young. And cute. He looked like a Broadway actor, whose name eludes me even now, about to audition for some innocent-student type of role.

 

“Gotta hydrate,” he said, nodding at me again.

 

I concurred and drank a few cups with him. We made some small talk. And look, I get that during COVID times, trying to make a move like this on someone who specifically came into the club with a mask and bandana might have been a little improper. Sorry. I reason to myself that I leaned in relatively slowly, giving him ample time to back away or to cover back up. But he didn’t, and we kissed. I tasted chems. Ah, so not that innocent. Good.

 

Before long we found ourselves back in the play area where we first met. Now, even later in the night (earlier in the morning?), there was just one other man besides the two of us, diligently sucking his cock as he perched on the edge of the sling.

 

“I don’t get why you’re just sucking one cock,” Stranger murmured softly (I don’t think the man blowing him heard).

 

“We need to spread it more,” he said again, in a voice just as demure.

 

My ears perked. “There aren’t that many more people here,” I said sadly.

 

“Won’t there be like a rush of people? When the bars close at 2?” he asked.

 

There usually surprisingly isn’t. But I realized that’s why he was still there. He wasn’t going to be satisfied until he had his dick coated by the juices of every asshole there. And fuck, I’ll tell you. When I put that together, it was like discovering porn online for the first time. You find one website, and it’s good, sure, but more importantly, you realize immediately the potential that is there. That you’re at the tip of the proverbial iceberg and it’s a steep slide down. This guy, who I swear is still in his 20s, was a motherfucking sleazeball. And that’s a ball sport I do know how to play.

 

“You want to fuck me on my back? I’ll be able to take it easier,” I told him earnestly.

 

“Yeah, I’ll probably hit your prostate better, too,” he agreed.

 

Moments later we were upstairs. Again, the space was largely vacant, another couple lounged at a bed across from us, but that was it. I hit the poppers. He slid into me. I was right about the angles working out better, he railed into me but this time it was spot on.

 

“You like that cummy hole?” I grunted to him.

 

“Fuck yeah, how many loads did you get?”

 

“At least 4.”

 

We made out. At this point his mask and bandana were completely tugged down. I was a bad influence, but still just warming up.

 

“Took a lot more dick though, was in the dark area just taking it, trying to get every guy here in my hole,” I told him disjointedly through the pounding.

 

“Hot yeah, how long have you been here?”

 

“Since 10:30, that’s a lot of guys, at least 20,” I said with a devilish grin.

 

“Oh fuck yessss,” he hissed.

 

“Yeah you love that, all those random cocks in those random holes before mine, and now they’re all on your dick,” I told him.

 

He vehemently agreed, “the more stranger danger the better.”

 

There are a few sentences from fuck buds that will forever be recorded in my mind, and that is one of them. What a perfect encapsulation of how innocent he looked and sleazy he was!

 

“Yeah we gotta dip into every hole and take every dick,” I moaned at him.

 

“Fuck!” he hissed, leaning all the way over and making out furiously with me.

 

I pulled his ass cheeks in and whispered in his ear, “just marinade in it. Just keep your cock in those juices.”

 

He groaned and ground into me, trying to heed my words and push whatever was inside of me into his dick hole.

 

By the time we were ready for a break ourselves, a few new guys had filtered in. Perhaps coming from the bars? Hotties all of them. They came as a group and started playing standing at the foot of the bed.

 

“I really want to eat that hole,” Stranger commented, stroking his dick lazily. One of the newcomers was being blown had his ass facing us.

 

“Fuck yeah, do it and then share the juices with me,” I told him.

 

Stranger rimmed him for awhile, he must’ve been pretty good, because the other was soon arching and reaching behind him, trying to pull in Stranger’s face even deeper.

 

The blowjob guy moved on and the guy immediately turned around, now feeding Stranger his dick. Watching was getting me incredibly hot and horny. I sat myself up and moved to the edge of the bed.

 

Stranger was doing a good job deep throating, evidenced by the man’s groans. I waited until he pulled off the dick completely. The entire shaft glistened and at the head there were two solid strands of throat slime. That was my cue. Immediately I leaned forward and wrapped my tongue around the head, then giving it a swift suck and taking it all the way in.

 

Stranger cheered me on and moved around back, preparing to fuck the man that I was now deep throating, eager to get whatever was in Stranger’s throat deeper into mine.

 

The coating he’d left on this dick was positively viscous. I loved that. I wanted to bottle it up and use it as lube. The pounding Stranger was giving the guy started to intensify and I wanted to see how the guy was taking it. I nibbled my way up his front and started making out with him.

 

I wish there were enough people still around so someone could be fucking me as well. That is always a hot scene that I love, as a bottom or a top, having another buddy going through the same thing right in front of you for mutual encouragement. Watching them was so hot, I took out the poppers again, also offering it to the guy in front of me. He eagerly accepted. Fuck yes, love popper pigs!

 

Stranger was kissing his back as he fucked, while I was making out with this man, the two of us on our popper highs, feeling up each others’ bodies. I love how time slows when you’re so high. I don’t know how long we spend in that pattern, but I didn’t forget my Stranger. I took a break from kissing the bottom and reached behind him, pulling Stranger’s face into mine and whispering to him, “fuck yeah give him all that juice from my ass.”

 

Stranger gave me a lopsided smile and pounded even harder as the man’s moans grew in intensity. I alternated between making out with Stranger and whispering filth into his ear. If the bottom heard us, he was equally turned on, or simply ignored it.

 

Give him that dirty dick…

 

Spread it to him and his buddies…

 

Share that DNA…

 

“Now stick it in me!” I said, after a few more moments of watching them, falling back onto the bed.

 

Stranger hurriedly pulled out of the bottom and then moved over, shoving it into me so quick I barely had a chance to take a hit from the little brown bottle!

 

“Fuck yeah you sleazy pig, gimme his ass juices,” I moaned.

 

“Never wipe,” Stranger agreed.

 

“No, never, just go from one ass to another to another to another,” I said, pulling on my dick furiously as my vision began to blur. I love this moment in the high, accentuated as it always is by the dim red lights of the clubs. The moment when you lose perception and detail of the other person’s face, and it’s anyone, it’s everyone who’s fucking you. It’s what you want, after all. The anonymity. The filth. The perversion. Take it, take it, take it, that part of you chants as the black hole in the center of your vision expands.

 

“I want it, man,” I cried out, “give me what you got.”

 

“Yeah,” Stranger huffed, “gonna make sure you get it, gonna fill you up.”

 

“Fuck yes,” I groaned, “add to the mess inside me, the slop that’s covering your dick, all those stranger’s loads and spit and ass slime.”

 

“Fuck!” I saw, or more likely imagined in my popper high, Stranger’s eyes roll up as he furiously gave me those last thrusts. With the whites of his eyes I imagined he looked like a demon, pouring his essence into me, corrupting my soul even more.

 

That sent me over the edge as well and I shot, hitting Stranger in the mouth and then my own, the strength of my orgasm fueled by our depravity.

 

“Stay in me,” I whispered, “just let it marinade…”

 

We both trailed off in our bliss. Stranger dripped sweat on me as I pressed his body to mine. I for sure wanted to get his number. He said he lived in the city, and I knew there was so much I hadn’t explore with him yet. I didn’t even offer him poppers. Our verbal never went into hardcore poz talk, chems, or even an exploration of what was fantasy vs. reality for either of us.

 

Unfortunately, as fast as we gays come, we go. It seemed like I’d only blinked and Stranger was gone. I did a round of the place and couldn’t find him. By then there were literally less than a handful of guys still there, mostly lounging, and staff had already started making the rounds.

 

I headed over to the locker room to get dressed. In the spirit of the holiday I felt grateful. A one-time fuck can be just as beautiful; it’s a snapshot that can’t be marred by miscommunications, inconsistencies, or expectations.

 

Holding his cum in with the rest that night, I drifted to sleep thinking about stranger danger and sleazy sex.

would love a high vl dom top to take me to a bath for open use at his command. write "poz me" and "seek conversion" on my feet soles so when i am on my back poz men see it. maybe have each guy that is poz and sperms me start a tally on my chest. "poz load 1 at 9:59pm"

"poz load 2 at 9:59pm"

and so on!

[Treehugger]

5 hours ago, pervypen said:

motherfucking sleazeball. And that’s a ball sport I do know how to play.

 

What a great encounter. You and Stranger Danger are exactly the kind of men I look for at parties, ABS and bathhouses. I love to watch a top go from hole to hole before he gets to me. Knowing how much ass he has been boning makes me so hard, ass or mouth I want both. I want to taste all the men he had been breeding especially if his cock is coated with cum from other breeding tops.

     I crave ATM but AAATM (ass to ass to ass to mouth) is even better. Making out with bearded rimmers is hot too when you can taste the cummy holes they have been eating. Sharing poppers is icing on the cake! 

     Your profile pic pervypen is one of the most beautiful images I have ever seen. I want a poster of that. I took a screen shot so I can wank off to it at a moments notice. I already jerked off reading your post and am  boned up again about to do another round. Keep that pervy pen writing about all your hot encounters. Love it!

[swimslut]

Fuckin fantastic story! So HOT!

[negbtm]

Fuck I hope we get to read about you and stranger meeting up again in the future

[str8mature5]

Freakin hot encounter!

[SFCumdog]

Damn, I wanna try that place! Where exactly is it located?

[BBDreamer]

The thought of a Cumunion party has always turned me on. But I've never gone. The party sounds just like I imagined it would be.

[timfreo]

I've darkroom breeding with total strangers . Sharing of special Gifts 

[viking8x6]

FUCK that's hot!

[Hotbtm21]

2 hours ago, ijoey said:

Do you all want a part 2 and more?

Yes pkease

[Tattedcumdump13]

WOW SO HOTTTT 

Reading it made me hard as a rock. Completely imagined i was you, i edged until almost the end of your story and then FUCKING EXPLODED, some in my mouth for the first time in a very long time. THANK YOU.

[breedingaddict]

Beautifully written and you hit so many points for me I don’t even know where to begin!