My Berlin Sauna Experienxe

[Boyfromoz]

My boyfriend and I decided to go to Berlin for the weekend. While we had vaguely heard about the vibrant gay scene over there, little did we know that we were going to leave with our assholes completely destroyed.
We decided to go to a sauna called ‘boiler room’ and from the auspicious glance that our Uber driver gave us, we knew that we were going to have a great time. From the moment we stepped into the venue the horniest scene filled my eyes. There were the hottest German boys everywhere, some with red towels around there waists, and others letting it all hang out.

My boyfriend and I decided to split up to see who could get the most loads by the end of the night. As he headed towards the wet sauna area, I headed towards the maze and instantly locked eyes with an extremely cute Italian boy. Put simply, his body was amazing. The combination of his hot muscles combined with his cheeky grin instantly made my cock twinge. I grazed my hand on his pert bottom, and he grabbed my hand in search of an empty room.

Around us was the sound of animalistic fucking, there was just so much raw, horny sex happing all round us. Finally, after passing many occupied rooms, we found one at the end containing a single leather bench and a sling. My cock just got even harder.

Upon noticing the viewing window, my Italian friend asked if I minded of people watched. The prospect of that was enough to send my cock to full mast. The Italian boy looked down and saw my cock protrude out of my towel like so and dropped it, and went down to suck it. The way that he used his tongue was nothing that I had ever felt before. And when I loosened his towel, the largest cock I had ever seen was revealed, growing harder as I caressed it inside my mouth. 
After a round of glorious messing about, he motioned towards the sling and indicated that I should get on it. I had never used a sling before, but I was more than eager to try. He helped me into the swinging leather contraption, and as he positioned my legs in the straps, I noticed how vulnerable my arsehole was- exposed for anyone to take advantage of. After he had positioned me, he lubricated his gleaming penis with his spit and started grazing it against my arse crack, teasing me as it readied itself to enter.

And then he did, slowly at first, but then faster and deeper. The swinging motion from being in the sling made me feel as though I was closer to the motions of his glorious body as he rearranged my insides. Watching his gleaming, sweaty abs as he fucked me raw was a most majestic sight, I wish that my partner could see me now, he loved to see me being taken advantage of.

looking towards the window, I could see three massive guys stroking their cocks in appreciation of the scene. And all of a sudden as the Italian increased his pace, and as his breathing got deeper and deeper, he let a gasp and I could feel his penis pulsate in my hole, leaving gushes of beautiful semen deep inside my hole. I made a mental note. That was just the first load of the night…

[evilqueerpig]

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[Tanbbottom]

Yes I suspect there is more to this story. Please share!💦💦💦

[swimslut]

hell yeah! Such a hot night....do tell us the rest!! 🙂

[bareback-flipflop]

Oh, Berlin, I fucking miss that city. I haven't been to the Boiler, though. Reading this review, I know I should have. Next time...

[CagedBBoy]

Looks like Boiler Room has been added to my to-do list for Folsom '23

[plisken]

OH. You sees the hottest german boys but luckily start your visit with an italian stallion - I like that

[Pozguyinchi]

I have never been to the boiler room either. The last time I was  in Berlin I had difficulty sitting for days after. The men are incredible. They definitely make them bigger in Germany. Even the smaller guys like me had huge cocks. I think I may need another trip soon. You have my pussy twitching just thinking about it. 

[Hunter22]

I know that sling very well. Had taken so many loads laying there 

in general Boiler has never disappointed, I’ve had my hole destroyed there so many times…

I specially love going there after getting pounded in the Fickstutenmarkt parties and continue being used by random men taking their loads (and piss lol) 

[rublthlad]

This is why I need a trip to Berlin

[Barebacksletje]

Need to go to Berlin as well. I need lots of loads in my ass. In Amsterdam my highest load count in one evening was 10. This is way to less. I hope I can get a minimum of 30 loads

[TwinkChaserSlut]

On 1/24/2023 at 9:43 AM, Hunter22 said:

I know that sling very well. Had taken so many loads laying there 

in general Boiler has never disappointed, I’ve had my hole destroyed there so many times…

I specially love going there after getting pounded in the Fickstutenmarkt parties and continue being used by random men taking their loads (and piss lol) 

Tell us more. What are the Fickstutenmarkt parties?

[pozsewerpig]

Please continue your saga.

[AlwaysOpen]

4 hours ago, TwinkChaserSlut said:

Tell us more. What are the Fickstutenmarkt parties?

Best to just Google Fickstutenmarkt for the website. But, in short, they are sex parties held especially in Berlin, but around Germany, in Amsterdam, and I believe one other EU city. Bottoms {mares} arrive at the location an hour or 90 min before the event, and at the time of the start of the party have either a white {safe sex only} hood placed over their head, or a red one {anything goes} for the duration of the event. The mares are lined up around the bar, tied loosely by their wrists. The tops , Stallions, are let in from a waiting area, and immediately begin checking out the available mares to  use, when one is chosen, it is untied and led off to play. A StableMaster and a few aides are in the area monitoring, to make sure rules are being followed ( as to hoods staying on, safeplay being honored,safety in general etc)  If at any point a mare needs a break, or wishes to leave, the handlers will escort that person out and away from the event. 

At the end of the event, the stallions are asked to leave the room, and then the mares are permitted to remove their hood. If there are bar tabs to be settled, that is all handled, and then the event is done, and everyone is outside. The kick or edge to it all is, the mares will not know who was in them, the stallions  probably have a pretty good idea of who they were in- so out on the street, there is this awkward sort of  glances and "I wonder if..."

As you will see on their web page, they do screen who gets invited, so there is a chance some will have their feelings hurt even before the event. And once in the event, even if accepted and invited, there is no promise you will get any action, or the level of play your fantasy expects.