Gut Punching

[Cumeslave]

I'm a lot into gut-puchning and I found this guy that was like me a member of the gut-punching group on gayromeo.

He was a top only and we chatted about how much I can take and where we could meet. I told him that I can take a lot as my abs are well trained.
We decided to meet at Scheune, a gay bar in Berlin with a popular dark room in the basement.

I told him that I have blond hair and that I'm going to wear a very short light blue jeans shorts and tan boots and nothing else, so it would be easy for him to recognize me.

He told me to be there at midnight.

I arrived an hour early because I was very excited to finally have another gut-punching date. After handing in my jacket at the cloakroom and I sat at the bar just wearing those shorts.

I ordered a beer and talked to the bar tender a little bit and then decided to head down to the dark room.

It was busy already and many guys were walking around hunting for sex. I could hear the noise of bodies slapping as they were fucking in some of the dark corners.

The air was heavy and smelled like sex, sweat and cum.

I walked around checking out what was going on. There were many leather guys and some in-the-closet type guys.
Some of the guys checked me out but I wasn't here for a regular fuck tonight (at least for now) so I decided to stay in one place and wait.

I leaned on a wall across from a dark corner. Some of the guys that walked by touched my bare chest and played with my nipples. I let them but ignored them.

Then I saw a guy coming down the stairs that looked like the guy I was supposed to meet. We never exchanged face pics but I recognized his very lean and defined body.

He looked around in a way like he was looking for someone specific. Then our eyes met and he approached me. He was a little taller and older than me with very short hair.

It looked like he was just as nervous as me when he almost whispered "Marco?". I nodded and he checked out my almost naked body as if to see if it was worthy for him to torment it.

It looked like he approved of what he saw, and he started exploring my bare hairless chest with his hands.

I could see the veins in his arms as he squeezed my pecs and pushed the palm of his hand against my abs.

He made a fist with his right hand and let his knuckles run up and down over my ab muscles.

The feeling of his hands touching my bare skin made me very horny and I couldn't wait to take his punches and whatever else he wanted to do with me.

He pushed me in that dark corner and took off his shirt. It was very dark, but I could see his very sinewy body as he got ready to give it to me.

He grabbed me with his left hand by the shoulder and looked me straight in the eye when he gave me the first punch in my guts.

Instinctively I flexed my abs, but it was too late, the punch went right thru and inflicted that nice pain deep in my stomach.

I let out a groan and leaned a little forward in pain but his hand on my shoulder pushed me back up getting me in position for the next punch. In the chat we agreed
on a stop-word in case I couldn't handle it, but I was determined not to use it.

I was prepared for the next punch as I kept my abs flexed as a shield.
And the next was as hard as the first one but I only felt pain in my ab muscles this time.

I love that mix of pain and the sensation of his skin touching my naked stomach.

He gave me more and more punches still holding me in position and they came in faster and faster. I was groaning in hot agony.

Suddenly he stopped the machine-gun like beating of my naked abs and gave me super hard punch in the lower abs.

I exhaled and struggled not to go on my knees.

He grabbed me under my arms, pulled me up and pushed me against the cold brick wall behind me.

I was breathing heavily when he touched and squeezed my pecs. He made a fist and punched my flexed chest muscles hard.

He was clearly enjoying punching and tormenting my body and he looked more and more determined to finish me up.

He punched my pecs and abs harder and harder, and the pain got more and more intense. Almost unbearable.

I was getting exhausted, and it became difficult for me to keep my abs flexed enough to protect my guts.

Instinctively I covered my stomach with my hands, but the guy grabbed them and put them behind my back.

Immediately he resumed punching my unprotected torso.

I could tell it would be only a matter of minutes until I would either use the stop-word or collapse.

He showed no mercy, and I loved it! My strength left me, and I couldn't flex my muscles hard enough anymore.

The guy paused and noticed that. He grinned and without any warning he gave me three extremely hard punches in my stomach.

I gave out a load groan and slowly I sank to my knees. This time he didn't try to hold me up. He even pushed me down by my shoulders.

He unbuckled his jeans and pulled out his already hard dick which was drooling precum.

I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck him off. My abs were hurting, and I was in heaven.

It didn't take long, and the guy was ready to shoot his load.

He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back. His pulsing dick slipped out of my mouth and started spraying his hot cum all over me.

He covered my face and bare chest and naked thighs with his thick sperm. When he was done unloading, he wiped the head of his cock on my cheek.

Honestly, I was surprised that he didn't pump his cum down my throat. He seemed like the type of guy that would do that, and I would have been happy to take it.

He put his half hard dick back in his jeans and buckled up.

I got up and looked at him still breathing heavily.

"Good boy!", he said slapping my abs slightly with the back of his hand.

I twitched because I thought he was going to punch me again.

He laughed and said: "Lets do that again some time."

I just nodded and he left me standing there tormented and covered in cum.

After recovering a little I decided to stay some more and maybe get fucked and definitely swallow some loads.