My face is buried in the pillow as my first visitor stops in. The door closes. I can hear the towel being dropped at the bottom of the bed. I peek out of the corner of the pillow and see black legs. It's so dark, I can see nothing more. I start hitting the poppers in preparation for what might be coming. He climbs on the bed behind me, he pushes my legs apart as he comes between them, I feel his thighs press against the back of mine, his pubes into my ass. I keep waiting to feel a cock. I don't. I'm really unsure what's happening. There is only the slightest pressure against my hole. It feels like nothing more than a small nub. This can't be right. Maybe it's a finger, granted a very small finger, and the cock is still hanging between his legs. Just as I am convincing myself this is the case, the fucking starts. Suffice it to say, nothing ever made it inside. The poor guy was blessed with what had to be the smallest penis in the world. And he was a top. I did let him continue for a while then politely said I needed a break. He politely got off the bed, picked up his towel and left. This certainly didn't bode well for the evening.
Guys move up and down the hallway. Some stop to look in, some make comments, a few stop in, slap my ass and then leave. There has got to be something more. Then guy number two enters. Once again he closes the door, this time the towel drops to the floor. I peek back again and only see legs. In the darkness, it's hard to tell but most likely white (as it turns out, I was really wrong about this one when I saw him leave, he was a black guy but with very light skin). Almost a repeat from guy one, he climbs on the bed, moves my legs apart the goes between them. As he presses into me, I feel his cock at my hole. I almost let out a groan. He was bigger than visitor number one, but not by much. His cock barely made it inside my hole. There was no making it past the sphincter, there wasn't enough there to do that, but he did try. My poppers were totally unneeded.
I can't really call it pounding but he did try. And he was giving himself quite a workout. I kept feeling drops hit my back. I couldn't figure out where they were coming from until he asked if he could use my towel to wipe off the sweat. This guy was a trooper. He was working very hard with all he had to make it a good experience for both of us. I couldn't burst his bubble. I just let him pound. Finally he let out a small grunt. I was wondering if he was going to collapse on top of me from a heart attack, but then he climbed off, picked up his towel, his dry towel, and was gone. I reached back and felt the load. It was all over my hole. None had made it inside but I quickly remedied that problem. It had to get better, didn't it?
Almost an hour went by. Traffic had slowed down considerably. I was wondering if this was all there was going to be. I started to check out the aps on the phone to see who was nearby. Young black guy hit me up. He was only about a mile away, asking if I wanted to get fucked. I told him where I was, gave him my room number and told him to join me. He said he had never been to the baths before, asked how to get there, what to do, how much it costs, etc. Finally I just told him to google it.
I got a message from him again telling me he was nearby. The ap said he was less than 100 feet away. I again confirmed the room number and told him I was waiting. I waited. And I waited. What seemed like an eternity later, I got another message. This one said the guy at the desk was rude to him and they threw him out. This evening just couldn't get any better.
I'd given up hope when I heard someone walk down the hall and stop at my door. I turned and he was standing in the doorway just looking. I had seen him on one of my walk thru's earlier. Tall guy, trim, guess mid 50's. Dark hair, very nondescript. I had taken him for a bottom. He came in the room and stood by the bed, his hand started at my ass, moved up my back, and then back down to my ass, fingers gently grazing my hole. His towel hadn't moved. I couldn't detect a bulge. I had to know.
I reached out and put my hand in the opening of his towel. My hand grabbed onto his cock. His very NICE cock. It was soft, maybe about 4 inches but it was also fat. Damn, this was my reward for everything I had put up with to this point! I pulled his towel aside and started sucking. He pulled his towel completely off and reached back to close the door. He started to harden very quickly. And it just kept getting bigger. Once fully aroused, he came in around 8 inches and just slightly under beer can fat. I asked him if he fucked, he said that indeed he did. The dreaded "C" word was never spoken.
He climbed on the bed behind me as I started to hit the poppers. His meat slapped on my ass, it was an amazing sound. Then he moved the head of his cock up and down over my hole. I almost let out a squeal. I needed him inside me. I HAD to have him inside me. He started to slide in. It hurt a bit at first but not for long before it turned to complete pleasure. When he started to pound, it was with really long strokes, base to tip. He never pulled out, he didn't have to. This was a beautiful cock and it was all mine and probing my deepest insides. It was heaven. He asked me where I wanted him to cum when he was ready, I told him it didn't matter just as long as it was inside me.
He asked for a switch, moved me to my back and pulled my legs in the air. He quickly slid back inside. It was a completely different sensation than doggy. He was hitting my prostate and I knew if this kept up for long, I was going to spew a load all over my chest. I would have been OK with that but he wanted another change. This time to the side of the bed. He stood and slipped back inside me continuing the relentless fuck. I didn't want this to ever end. But unfortunately it did. He pulled out and said that he needed a little break. I wasn't surprised considering the workout he was getting. I turned around and started to clean him off with my mouth. He let out a groan and both hands went to the back of my head. I told him to get on the bed and I would take care of him a bit more.
He laid back, I took my place between his legs. He was still rock hard. I started to work, deep throating it as best I could, licking it from piss slit to base and then back again. He was enjoying every minute. On one of my deep throats, he grabbed the back of my head, started to moan and then started to shoot a considerable load into my mouth and down my throat. It wasn't quite where I wanted it but my hole definitely felt like it had been fucked so it was happy. We chatted a bit before he left, I'd really like to have a chance to have him fuck me again sometime.
When my friend left, he closed the door. I got off the bed to open it once more and a guy was standing across the hall from my room staring at my door. Not sure but he must have heard what was going on inside and wanted to see where the sounds were coming from. I climbed back on the bed and seconds later he was in my room and closed the door once more. He climbed on the bed behind me and dove in face first to my hole. He licked, sucked, bit, probed and everything else that is possible with a mouth and a freshly fucked hole. I was enjoying it but after the last one, I just wanted fucked again. Finally he pulled off and replaced his mouth with his cock. Compared to my previous buddy, he was much smaller, maybe between 4 and 5 inches. He didn't fuck for long before his mouth once more took his cock's place.
This continued over the next 15 to 20 minutes. Eat out, fuck, eat out then fuck again. Eventually the fucking time got substantially shorter and the eating part primarily took over. This isn't what I am looking for so I told him I needed a break. He said no problem and was out the door.
A short time later, a guy, mid 30's, furry, slightly stocky, cute as all hell, came into the room. His hands went to my ass and one finger found my hole and worked it's way inside. He said "fuck yes". Then said "don't go anywhere, I'll be right back and am going to fuck the shit out of that hole"! Something seemed a bit off with that comment. Why not now, what was going to happen in a few minutes that couldn't happen now. What the hell, if I see him again, I'll see him again, if not, just another flake.
Twenty minutes later, he was back. It was an exact word for word repeat of his first visit. He seemed to have no idea that he had just been there and said and done the same things. It occurred to me then that there was either alcohol or some type of substance involved here. He could promise all he liked but I didn't think there was any way any fucking was going to be taking place between us.
I was thinking of calling it a night but though to check the aps once more before I left just to see if anything was nearby. Saw that I guy that had fucked me a few times in the past was near. He actually sent me a message first asking if I was at the baths. I responded I was and with my room number. He said he would stop by.
A short time later, he did. We kissed and started to chat when my substance addled buddy made another appearance. My fuck bud looked at me, I looked back at him and said why not. The door was closed and we started kissing. Sometimes the two of them, sometimes me with one of them, sometimes all three of us together. They had both dropped their towels so the whole time, I was stroking both of their cocks. My fuck buds firmed up very quickly, 7 hard inches. Mr. substance got a little firmer, but not by much. Finally Mr. substance repeated his previous line, he would be back to fuck the shit out of my hole, not to go anywhere. Fuck bud decided he didn't want to deal with it and left. Mr. substance was continually repeating his line as he backed out the door. I just once more assumed the position on the bed.
As Mr. substance exited my room, all of a sudden, mid sentence saying "I'll come back and fuck the....", he said "fuck it, I'm going to do it now!". Unfortunately he was no longer even remotely hard. I told him to get on the bed and tried sucking him to see if anything would happen. He firmed up slightly. I took that as this may be the best I was going to get so climbed on top and slid him inside. There was no actual fucking that could take place, he was way too soft for that, but I did move my ass back and forth on top of him. There were some moans but other than "Fuck Yes", not much more. Finally I told him I needed a break and climbed off. He got off the bed, picked up his towel and said "don't go anywhere, I'll be right back to fuck the shit out of that hole". I reached back and found a surprise, a cummy hole. Fucker gave me no indication he was cumming, I don't know that he even knew it himself.
When my friend left, he closed the door. I got off the bed to open it once more and a guy was standing across the hall from my room staring at my door. Not sure but he must have heard what was going on inside and wanted to see where the sounds were coming from. I climbed back on the bed and seconds later he was in my room and closed the door once more. He climbed on the bed behind me and dove in face first to my hole. He licked, sucked, bit, probed and everything else that is possible with a mouth and a freshly fucked hole. I was enjoying it but after the last one, I just wanted fucked again. Finally he pulled off and replaced his mouth with his cock. Compared to my previous buddy, he was much smaller, maybe between 4 and 5 inches. He didn't fuck for long before his mouth once more took his cock's place.
This continued over the next 15 to 20 minutes. Eat out, fuck, eat out then fuck again. Eventually the fucking time got substantially shorter and the eating part primarily took over. This isn't what I am looking for so I told him I needed a break. He said no problem and was out the door.
A short time later, a guy, mid 30's, furry, slightly stocky, cute as all hell, came into the room. His hands went to my ass and one finger found my hole and worked it's way inside. He said "fuck yes". Then said "don't go anywhere, I'll be right back and am going to fuck the shit out of that hole"! Something seemed a bit off with that comment. Why not now, what was going to happen in a few minutes that couldn't happen now. What the hell, if I see him again, I'll see him again, if not, just another flake.
Twenty minutes later, he was back. It was an exact word for word repeat of his first visit. He seemed to have no idea that he had just been there and said and done the same things. It occurred to me then that there was either alcohol or some type of substance involved here. He could promise all he liked but I didn't think there was any way any fucking was going to be taking place between us.
I was thinking of calling it a night but though to check the aps once more before I left just to see if anything was nearby. Saw that I guy that had fucked me a few times in the past was near. He actually sent me a message first asking if I was at the baths. I responded I was and with my room number. He said he would stop by.
A short time later, he did. We kissed and started to chat when my substance addled buddy made another appearance. My fuck bud looked at me, I looked back at him and said why not. The door was closed and we started kissing. Sometimes the two of them, sometimes me with one of them, sometimes all three of us together. They had both dropped their towels so the whole time, I was stroking both of their cocks. My fuck buds firmed up very quickly, 7 hard inches. Mr. substance got a little firmer, but not by much. Finally Mr. substance repeated his previous line, he would be back to fuck the shit out of my hole, not to go anywhere. Fuck bud decided he didn't want to deal with it and left. Mr. substance was continually repeating his line as he backed out the door. I just once more assumed the position on the bed.
As Mr. substance exited my room, all of a sudden, mid sentence saying "I'll come back and fuck the....", he said "fuck it, I'm going to do it now!". Unfortunately he was no longer even remotely hard. I told him to get on the bed and tried sucking him to see if anything would happen. He firmed up slightly. I took that as this may be the best I was going to get so climbed on top and slid him inside. There was no actual fucking that could take place, he was way too soft for that, but I did move my ass back and forth on top of him. There were some moans but other than "Fuck Yes", not much more. Finally I told him I needed a break and climbed off. He got off the bed, picked up his towel and said "don't go anywhere, I'll be right back to fuck the shit out of that hole". I reached back and found a surprise, a cummy hole. Fucker gave me no indication he was cumming, I don't know that he even knew it himself.
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