Gmork Posted September 7 Report Share Posted September 7 Hello there. This is my first story here, and since english is not my native language, some part may seem wrong. So I am begging for your forgiveness (on my knees). Feel free to pm me if some part is not understandable. And enjoy ! –––––––––––– One year ago, I started Prep. Don’t get me wrong : I do love my husband. But… while still fit, I’m not getting any younger, and despite our genuine reciprocal love, I felt the need to spice my sex life up. So we talked about it. He may be vanilla, but he’s smart enough for both of us, enough to understand my needs and allowed me to fool around. So, after several month beating around the bush, I found myself – showered inside out, lubed and pill swallowed – putting my clothes inside a locker of a local gay bathhouse. The Red Light is a place I favored since a long time and regularly visit : while I never had sex here, I love being naked. I loved the warmth, the moisture and, well, the view of several naked males in different states of arousal. And none of them will complain if my gaze is a bit insisting. Another bonus : on some evenings, they have themed events, like tonight: every towel given are too small to be tied around the waist, and the lights are red and dimmed to the minimum visibility. Full moon night, they called it. I came here with a goal, though. I said my man is vanilla. I’m not. I started Prep and came specifically to satisfying an old fantasy of mine : receiving my first anon load. So here I am, taking my time, searching for a stud willing to play. Which would be easier if I were 15 years younger, but genetic have been gentle with me, and my ego loves when people does double take when I confess my age. I walk slowly through the place, warm up a bit in the pool, the hammam and the sauna for several minutes. I surprised myself by shaking from anticipation, like when my first time here. There is a lot of people, tonight. In the short way between the two rooms, naked men are walking or standing against the wall, looking, hunting and testing their chance with a gentle brush of their hands at every beauty they cross. But I’m yet too nervous to accept right now. After a half-hour, back at the showers to rinse myself, a handsome guy, kinda hispanic, takes place next to me. «Hi.» He says. «Hi.» I smile. «Nice place, but a bit dark.» « They do that, sometimes. First time here? » I ask. «Yeah. It seems bigger in the inside. » « It’s the lights. In the dark, everything seems bigger.» I joke. He laughs and his gaze lowers a bit. Mine too. I don’t know if it’s the darkness indeed, but he does seem big. Damn. I can feel my hole throb. I take a chance, turn to present my back to him and run slowly my hand between my cheeks to "wash" myself. Then turn back again and my new friend is still looking at me. My heartbeat rises a bit. «Did look around the place?» I ask. «A bit, but I’m a bit lost.» «Fancy a tour?» I propose. He looks at me again, blinks and smiles. «Sure thing. Lead the way.» I smile and dry myself, trying to ignore my hole screaming at me to act like a slut. 2 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NicNorth Posted September 8 Report Share Posted September 8 Looking forward to the next instalment - looks promising😈 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
plisken Posted September 8 Report Share Posted September 8 Promising set up Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gmork Posted September 10 Author Report Share Posted September 10 -Part 2- After trying a bit the sauna, where I tried to not run my hands and tongue on the fit body of my new companion, we discuss softly about something I can’t remember, mostly staying silent and enjoying the heat, our thighs touching occasionally. At a point, we decided to try the hammam. I like this part of the bathhouse : there is a little dark corner inside where I often find someone want to show his body and his skill in handjob or blowjob. And often, someone to test those skills. I never dared, but I watched a lot. I have good hope for a little show tonight. It took a moment for me and my friend to adapt our eyes to the hot fog and I leaded him gently to the dark corner, whispering in his ear of the existence of the corner. I feel myself swell a bit down here when he put his hot hand on the lower part of my back while leaning to understand me. Damn it, I was reacting like a teenager. And we are in luck tonight. A twink was here, on his knees, slurping at two men, one young and a notably less young one, and two others watching from a distance, their hands polishing their cocks. My friend and I get closer and the show – probably the heat too – get us hard quite fast. My friend’s hard dick was beautiful. His gaze is fixed on the twink mouth and his hand slides on his cock. I steel myself and take his length in my hand and gently caress it. And – oh joy – he seems to purr before putting a hesitant hand on mine. I feel my hole pulse as he touch me and couldn’t repress a moan. The youngest of the two men who were sucked in front of us moans loudly a moment later and clearly feeds the stud with his spunk. The oldest decide to leave after that and I feel my inner slut jolt a bit and make me take a step toward the stud, pulling my hispanic friend by his dick. This was the more daring thing I have done until then. Never before had I cross the line of watching from afar. Often I had fantasized to let myself caressed and sucked. More often I dreamed to take the place of the twink and service all the men that present to me. The mouth is divine. The stud is good. Then he stops to jack me and turns to my friend. «Oh fuck!» I hear. I put my arm around his waist as I feel him shake a little. «You okay?» I whisper to him. «Y…yeah. I… just never did something like this.» My surprise must have shown on my face. «I mean… hmmf… I’m no virgin to men, but… not in front of everyone…Oooh…» He moans louder and his arm found his way around my waist and squeeze me… and go lower and squeezs my ass. My moan joins his. Damn, I am growing close. I have to stop or I’ll miss my chance. I am about to say something when my friend takes a step back, pulling me with him. «I… I need a break… too hot, can’t think…» «Yeah, I think I need a cold shower, too» I say with a smile. I hesitate a moment and bent to the twink to kissed him. «Thanks» The twink just smiled and turns toward a new cock that just appear in front of him. Damn. And I thought I was horny, but this one is another level. I chuckle and guide my hispanic beauty to the showers. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gmork Posted September 18 Author Report Share Posted September 18 - Part 3 - The shower is not a cold one and I find myself against the wall of the small shower room, a hispanic stud kissing me passionately, our hands running on each others body to “clean” the sweat of the previous place. «Want to try a room?» I propose. My heart is already dancing furiously in my chest and I can feel my hole pulsing in rhythm. «Show me the way.» He rasps. This is it, I thought. I will get my first load from a stranger tonight. A quick come-and-go into the sauna to dry ourselves, and a moment later I try to find a free room. But tonight is really crowded and after a few try, I have to admit that all the rooms were taken. «Damn.» «Can’t we go to your place?» He asks. «I’m afraid not.» My husband is comprehensive, but a threesome is way out of his boundary. «Yours?» «My wife would kill me.» He says with a nervous smile. «Hmm… there is a bed in the middle of the tv room…» I suggest. «Not… not in front of everyone. It’s… too much, sorry.» I kiss him and press myself against him. «Don’t be sorry. No one is judging, here» And then, my inner slut murmurs me a devilish idea. «And if they can’t see you?» «Huh?» «You don’t want to be seen, right? Follow me.» And I lead him in the place I always try to avoid, and fail every time: the maze. I love the maze. Dangerously so. Every time I went in there, I lost myself in the nearly complete darkness, following the wall with a shaky hand, listening to every breath, every moans, every wet noise. And once my eyes can finally discern the bodies, I watch every interaction, the touching, the kisses, the sucking, especially the bareback fucking of two anon people, if not more. I especially like the gloryholes you can found there. I crave to go to one of them. I crave the touch, the taste. Their cum. I crave it so much I flee every time before I surrender. I know this place. So I guide him, my hand tight around his, into a relatively quiet corner, pushing and making our way through a dark sea of naked flesh. Once the destination reached, I take his trembling form into my arms and kiss him furiously. I feel him hesitant, but his cock is hard as steel. And once I put my fingers on his tit, I am the one against the wall, his tongue invading me. I am the one shaking, now. But not of fear. That is what I want. I kiss him, then his neck. His chest. His tits make him moan loudly and I pinch and nibble them for a moment before kissing his belly. Then I realize I am now on my knees, naked, in a dark maze, a stranger’s cock in my throat. That thought make me moan even louder than I was already. My own prick is twitching with my heartbeat. My hole is pulsing. My hands make their way toward his chest and I freeze when I feel another pair of hands on his nipples. 1 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gmork Posted October 1 Author Report Share Posted October 1 Part 4 - I didn’t even realize my eyes were closed but when I look up, I can discern another man behind my hispanic stud. The other stud is very slightly bigger, muscular and his skin seems a nuance darker than my friend. Friend who seems to suddenly realize too the new challenger, but the dark man twists his tits and his moans are heard again, his dick throbbing hard in my mouth. I hesitate a moment, then the dick moves forward and I resume my work with gusto. Since the tits of my friend were monopolized, I reach for his balls – freshly shaved – and his taint. Those areas seems very sensitive too, in view of the amount of precum I can now taste. A moment later, the dick is removed – at my great frustration – and I understand that the dark man had turned around my friend and is now kissing him. But my hand feel his cock pointing between my friend’s legs, so I stop trying to think and since I was already the sucking slut on his knees here, I take the new rod in mouth and start to suck, between my friend’s legs. Then again, the new cock, now rock hard, is removed as well, making me grunt my displeasure. So I change my target, spread the beautiful buns in front of me and start to eat my friend’s hole. There is a surprised muffled, followed by moans. We are all moaning, now. I don’t know how long I feasted, I just remember my hand playing with the pair of ballsacks, both drenched with precum, which I use on the lips of my friend’s ass. It helps my tongue to go deeper. I feel movement and a hand grabs my dick and slowly jack me off. A brief look learns me the dark skin man is on his knees, slurping on my very lucky hispanic. A bit jealous, but definitely more horny, I grab the hot cock in front of me and with a smile, return to my own tongue work, with the only difference that I can now draw the precum directly to the tap. My hispanic friend decide then to turn around and compare our respective work. Considering his moans and the hands on my head, I’d like to think I’m doing a pretty good job. Then again, our dark skin friend seems to do a pretty decent job, using my own precum to add it at his own and smear it on the well-tongued ass. Our new friend get on his feet again, a fact that my cock missed greatly, and seems to pass his hands on every inch of skin of my hispanic friend, caressing my face when he is on our friend’s balls. Then he presses himself against the hispanic’s back and works on his tits. At this point, my friend on the middle is lost in over-stimulation. The only things I heard him say was moans and incoherent sentences – I’m not sure they are english or even human language. I am very careful to edging him without crossing the line, alternating between slurping on his tool and slobbering his sack. Exploring with my hand, I can feel my other friend sliding his cock against his crack. It slips between the legs a few moments later, while I was gobbling a ball, and my mouth slides on the shaft on its own initiative. Damn, that thing is burning hot. I am not thinking straight at this point. It is very likely that none of us are, but an idea crossed my mind. I jack off a bit my dark skin friend while returning my lips around my hispanic one. Once my hand is drench with precum, I smear it on my friend hole and slide a finger, which goes in with no resistance. I jack off my other friend again… and then lead his shaft to the slimy hole. My hispanic friend seems to wake up then and starts to say something like «Wai-» and I feel the burning rod slide easily to the root and the rest of the sentence becomes the most indecent whine I ever heard. The cock withdraw slowly, allowing my friend to gasp some air and then bury itself back in, and the maze is filled again with a loud moan. For myself, I leave my hand on the rod, wanting to feel every inch sliding into the hot flesh pit and start to suck my friend with all my might. It doesn’t took long from then to my delirious friend to unleash his cum down into my throat, roaring his ecstasy. Not a moment later, my hand feel the cock inside him jerk and paint his inside, his owner muffling his pleasure in my friend’s hair. A moment later, everyone seems to recover a bit and starts to pop out of any hole they are buried in, which allows me to realize that I am in great need of oxygen. My head is spinning and I can’t feel my legs. «Err… You okay down here?» my hispanic friend asks. I giggle a bit and try to stand up, with no success. Four hands help me to regain some verticality and a million of pins and needles assault my numbs legs. I focus on the ground to steady myself and notice the puddle at my feet. «Damn! I think I came handfree.» That was a first. «Really?! That’s sick, man.» said our new friend. I immediately take a liking of his nice deep voice. «I… Err… I think I need a shower.» my friend says. His voice is unsteady, like he had just wake up, which is not completely wrong. «We all need a shower.» I joke, still giggling a bit. «Let’s go.» Warm water makes wonders on my aching legs, and my jaws too, to my own surprise. I must have sucked longer that I thought. A surprise gasp catch my attention and I see my hispanic friend looking shocked, staring at our new friend’s hips. There, on his coffee-colored skin, I can now see a tribal but yet recognizable black scorpion. Oh fuck. «You…» he starts in a terrified tiny voice «you’re POZ?!» «Nothing to worry» says our companion, «I’m on meds.» But my other friend didn’t seem to hear. «Oh fuck! Shit shit shit! I… I must… go… shit!» he mumbles, a hesitant hand touching his hole. And then he leaves us in precipitation, hurrying towards the lockers, avoiding our eyes. There was an awkward silence. «Ouch.» I wince. My new companion winces as well. «Not the first time. He’ll calm down.» He says, in a guilty tone. «Will he…?» I ask, a bit afraid of the answer. After all, I was the one who stuck his poz cock in a neg hole. «Not with me. I checked a few day ago.» «Oh… Cool.» I sigh. «That would have been a shame, because damn! that was hot.» He laughs. «You say that because that wasn’t you with a poz stick deep in you ass.» «No. I…» I think I’m blushing a bit. «I wouldn’t. I came here for that, actually.» «To get pozzed?!» He asks, surprised. «No! I mean, I’m on Prep. I came here to get fucked… well, raw, you see. By anyone?» I finish a bit ashamed. I start to wash my hair to avoid his gaze. His arms surround me and I feel his whole body against my back, his soft dick right between my cheeks. «Anyone?» He teases me, whispering into my ear. Damn. If I were 10 years younger, I would have spring a boner right here, right now. I nod with a timid smile. «Raw? Even a death stick like mine?» «I thought you were on meds?» «I am. Still a death stick, though.» I pause and push back my ass against him. «Yes. I’d like that. But not tonight, I’m afraid. I’m spent.» «Yeah, me too. Our little group made me come hard.» He laughs, hug me and kiss my neck, right under my ear. «Another time, then? I’ll give you my number.» I propose. Another first for me. «I’d like that. Why not later? I’m free tonight.» His hand brushes gently against my cock and his lips press against my neck. «Can’t. My husband is waiting for me to return.» He freeze. «You’re married?! Does he know you’re here? And why?» «Yep.» I say with a smile. «Fuck, that’s even hotter. I’m jealous.» «Thank you.» I say. I turn around and kiss him deeply. Once at the lockers, we exchange numbers then Karim seems to hesitate. «Did you mean it? Being fucked raw by anyone, I mean.» «…Yes.» I say with a point of lust into my voice. «But I missed my chance tonight, even if this was the hottest sex I ever had. I’m afraid I’ll have to come again.» I wink teasingly at him. «By more than one gyu?» He asks. And suddenly, I feel hot and my unused hole throbs. I must have blushed because he didn’t need an answer. «I can arrange that. If you’re game.» Well… fuck me. 1 4 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
verschgoguy Posted October 2 Report Share Posted October 2 Amazing story! Cannot wait for the next chapter. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
plisken Posted October 4 Report Share Posted October 4 very very hot Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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