Another Blackout

Last weekend I had an unexpected visit from my "straight" buddy.  I left the back door open for him to come in and find me ass up on the bed, just like he likes it.  Much as I hate to say it, it wasn't very good.  The lack of satisfaction left me horny and in desperate need of cock.  So much so that I decided to do the Wednesday night Blackout at the baths again.  Last visit was a pretty good time, as you can see from my previous post, I was hoping this time would be at least the same.  Turned out, much of it was.

I didn't get there until late, I actually got the last room they had available.  It was right outside the dark room which I don't usually care for.  It gets a lot of traffic but when guys are coming in and out of the dark room, they are pretty unlikely to stop at the first door on the right (or left) which is less than a foot down the hall.  Just how I feel.  But at least it was a room.  Had to deal as best I could.

I'm in my usual position, my ass is hanging off the bottom of the bed, whomever walks in can walk right up to my waiting hole, the only light is coming from the TV.  The door is open and the hallway is complete blackness.  I can hear guys moving up and down the hall but when I turn, I can see nothing.  I decide it's best to just put my head down and what happens, happens, whoever comes in, comes in. 

I didn't hear him enter, just felt the hand on my ass.  It actually startled me a little since I'd hear no one move down the hall.  I looked in the mirror.  It's hard to tell because it's so dark but I think it's a black guy.  He's wearing only a shirt, no towel or anything around his waist.  I can't tell if he is wearing underwear or a jock as the shirt is hanging too low.  He stands behind me, pushing himself into my ass.  He tells me to move up on the bed and lie flat.  I obey.

I start hitting the poppers, since I couldn't see anything, I wasn't sure what I was getting, thought best to be prepared.  He pulled off the shirt and climbed on top of me, because of the darkness, I could still see nothing.  I pushed my ass up some to give him better access to my hole.  I then felt a cock head pressing against it.  It didn't feel very fat so I waited to see what I as getting and then I felt his hips press against my ass and knew then I wasn't getting much.  It was barely just making it inside.  Then I remembered the last time when it seemed all I was getting was little dick, I hoped it wasn't going to be a repeat. 

He tried, he really tried, but there just wasn't enough there.  I put the poppers aside, they certainly weren't needed at this point.  He continued to try to fuck me.  He would fuck for a few minutes then pull out, sitting across the back of my legs just under my ass and I could hear him jacking.  After a short moment of that, he pushed himself in as far as he could go, laid on top of me, slid his arms under me so that his hands were across my chest and did his best.  The alternating went on for a while.  He had closed the door when he came in so there wasn't any hope of someone joining.  All I could hear were guys walking past and wondering what I was missing.

Finally I decided to at least see if I could make him cum quicker.  I started into a little dirty talk, he was doing a little himself that I was pretty much completely ignoring up until that point.  I asked if he liked fucking my pussy (that's what he called it numerous times, I don't particularly like the word but if it works for him...), I asked if he was going to cum in my pussy.  No answer.  I asked again.  Again, no answer.  At that point he pulled out and again sitting on my legs, I could hear him jacking.  This went on for a while.  I expected him to push back in but that wasn't happening.  After what seemed like 20 minutes, I asked him if it was time for a break.  He literally screamed "NO!!!!".  OK, so I guess this was going to go on for a bit more.

A few more minutes passed, I just decided whats the point and stopped talking.  The jacking continued, he would slap my ass occasionally and also pull my ass apart so that he could see my hole.  Finally I felt cum start shooting all over my ass and up my back.  It was a big load, not quite where I wanted it but at least the ordeal was over.  He climbed off.  Put on his shirt, tried to steal my towel, and then left.  I tried to push some of the cum on my ass into the hole but it was everywhere, I ended up just wiping most of it off.

Back in position, I heard another guy come in.  He moved right between my legs and started to press the head of his cock against my hole.  I could feel this one was much bigger so I started the poppers.  When he finally started pushing inside, I could feel that this was a big boy.  It felt a good 7 to 8 inches and quite fat.  A great cock for fucking.  While he hit the poppers himself, I fucked myself on his cock.  I pulled up until he was just about to pop out then pushed myself back until he was in to the hilt and his pubes grinding on my ass.  He enjoyed it so much that after he put the poppers down, he let me continue.  Eventually we established a rhythm where every thrust from him was met with me pushing my ass back.  It was an amazing fuck.

He asked how many loads I had in me, I told him two (well so I exaggerated a little, I did push as much of the last load in me as I could).  He told me that he was going to give me a third.  Then the harder fucking began.  His hips slapped into my ass with each thrust.  My head was thrown back with my eyes rolled back, it was pure heaven.  All too soon, he yelled "here comes that third load" and started to shoot inside me.  It must have been a big load because his orgasm went on for a while.  When he finally pulled out, he went to pick up his towel to wipe himself off and I told him not to, I told him to come to the side of the bed where I cleaned him off with my mouth.  Nothing is more delicious than my ass juices mixed with a fresh load of cum.

A short time later, I'm back in position.  The brightness of the TV compared to the darkness of everything else had started to bother me so I put the towel over the screen.  It helped tremendously.  Traffic had slowed down a bit so I was wondering if this was all there was going to be when I felt a hand reach between my legs and cup my cock and balls.  Again, this guy was completely silent and startled, I jumped a little and let out a bit of a squeak.  I looked back to see a very thin black guy.  He started to push his cock into my well lubed hole.  This was not a night of stereotypes.  He was smaller than my last visitor but he was quite a bit bigger than my first.  It at least made it all the way in, not having seen it, just feeling it, I would guess at around 4 to 5 inches, on the thinner side.  But what he lacked in size, he made up for in power.

He would alternate between gentle thrusts and all out forceful fuck fests unleashed on my hole.  The power fucks were amazing.  I could hear my hole squishing as he worked the cum around.  Cum was dripping out of my hole, down my taint then down my balls and dripping onto the bed.  This guy was making my ass feel like it rarely does, he really let me know that I was being fucked and he was going to give me a sore hole afterwards to prove it,  It was so intense that at one point, I almost asked him to take a break and then I thought, I've been waiting for this for days and no good whore, cumdump bottom would tell a guy to stop.  I did have a use a fair amount of poppers but accept the assault I did.     Eventually he stopped.  I don't really know if he came or not.  I reached back once he left and my hole was a loose sloppy mess.  It could have been what was left of the first load (which would have had to be HUGE), or he could have silently added to it.  I'll never know.

I still needed more, at least one more.  It was later than I had planned to stay and the next day was a work day but I felt that I needed more cock.  So with that, I decided to go in search.  I left the towel over the TV, just grabbed my key and the poppers and walked naked into the dark room.  There was a large man on the platform.  He was on his back with his legs pulled up, this one wasn't going to give me what I wanted.  Another black guy was standing, leaning against the wall.  His towel was over his shoulder and draped across his crotch.  He was naked but I couldn't see what he had underneath.  He moved away before I could find out. 

He moved into the maze.  I followed.  Around the first corner I lost him however in the almost pitch darkness, I could see a guy standing in the corner.  I could see nothing.  No idea how old, no idea what he looked like, he could have been clothed for all I could make out.  I reached out my hand and was met immediately with a hard cock pointing straight out at me.  It was nice.  About 7 inches, beer can fat at the base and a taper to the tip.  Another great fucking cock.  I stroked him as I moved closer, turning as I went against him so that my back and ass were against his front.  His hands moved down my back, under my arms and up my chest.  I slid my ass over further until his cock was against my crack.  Then I started to push it down so that the head was against my hole.  I then bent over and started to slide him inside me. 

He did let me do most of the work which I didn't mind at all.  His hands were all over my body.  He would pull me to him and reach down to grab my cock and balls.  I could feel cum running down the insides of my legs.  I hit the poppers and a wave of ecstasy came over me.  I started to fuck myself hard on his cock.  The more I pushed back, the more he pushed forward and then I felt both hands on my hips and with one more thrust, his cum shot inside me.  When he pulled out, a river followed and rolled down the insides of my legs.  I stood up, turned around and kissed him.  This was the first I realized he had a beard.  He told me thanks, and that it was fucking hot.  He was so right about that.  As I turned to walk away, I stepped in a huge puddle of cum that had leaked out of my now very well fucked hole.  The cleaning staff was going to have a little work to do.