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One Night In The City
| After making tons of excuses and backing out at the last minute several times, I finally got up the courage to go to a sex club in midtown New York City. The online advertising I received via email was extremely hot, showing leather swings and fuck rooms. The images made my dick jump in my pants. It was my 30th birthday and two weeks before that my boyfriend of two years decided to end our relationship. The timing was perfect. |
That night I had a great evening with family and friends. I also put away a bottle of red wine. Needless to say, I was ready to be a horny, single guy and do some hard fucking.
As I drove around trying to find the entrance, I checked my breath and also my bottle of poppers. I found a parking spot nearby and walked down 28th Street to this paradise. The instructions said to ring the bell and go up the stairs, which I did. That brought me to a spot with a counter and a very hot leather guy.
The entry fee was $20. I paid. He told me to strip. I obeyed. He came around the counter, leaned me against it, knelt down behind me and spread my hard butt cheeks. The sensation was out of this world. Never had I felt a man’s tongue dig into my shaved hole like that before. He really enjoyed himself. For what seemed like 20 minutes he licked it, kissed it, sucked on it. Even as other patrons arrived, he didn’t care or stop. He just kept eating his midnight snack – my box lunch.
Although the session was hot, I didn’t want to cum. I told myself I had way too much fucking to do to blow my load this early in the night. After the counter guy had his fill, he got up and told me his name was Rick. He kissed me and said: “Now you’re ready to take cock. Your boycunt is wet and ready.”
As he kissed me again and patted me on the butt, I went through the black swinging doors. The smell of male sex hit me and showered me like steam in a sauna. Poppers, lube, pot, beer - all these smells were floating around me.
The lighting was dim, but I could definitely see all the action. In one room a black bottom was taking two white cocks at the same time. In another a leather dad was taking a twink’s cock in his mouth. Every corner in every room had some action going on.
I made my way to the back room and picked up a beer. Sat there taking it all in until this tall, good-looking, blondguy approached me.
“Hey cutie, how are you?” he asked.
I was very taken back. He was about 6 foot 3 inches and a solid 210 pounds.
“I’m doing just great,” I said and shook his hand. “My first time here. I’m Marc.”
“Hey Marc, I’m Ryan,” he said looking at me with lust in his eyes and his 8-inch cock in his hands. “I have two other college friends with me. Oh, here they are. Marc, this is Adam and John.”
“Hey buds, nice to meet you both,” l said as I got up to show them my round ass. The three jocks looked extremely pleased and proceeded to run their hands all over my 140-pound, 5-foot-7-inch frame. The touch of these men, each more than 6 feet tall and more than 200 pounds of muscle, made my 7-inch cock quiver.
Ryan took me by the hand and led me to a room with what seemed to be a gymnastics horse. He closed the door after his two friends were in. The three studs surrounded me, kissing, sucking and licking me all over my body. I dropped to my knees and proceeded to take Ryan’s beautiful uncut cock in my mouth, the taste of the extra skin driving me wild. Adam knelt next to me and opened a new popper bottle. He gave me a hit then passed it on to Ryan, then to John.
All of us went into this amazing fucking trance. l started sucking Ryan’s and John’s cocks while Adam positioned himself right between my ass cheeks. His cock was about 8 1/2 inches and very, very thick. I would say at least 6 inches around. When he was ready, he entered my tight, smooth hole violently, but I didn’t feel anything but pleasure because the poppers had me on a great fuck high.
Suddenly, I felt myself being picked up and Adam was fucking me while John and Ryan held me steady.
“Put him on the horse,” Ryan said. Adam did just that and then pulled out of me. John stood between my legs and proceeded to slide almost 10 inches of Italian sausage in me. He fucked me like a rock star, sliding his cock all the way in and then out. He fucked me for what seemed 30 minutes. All the while l took turns sucking Ryan’s and Adam’s cocks. |
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“OK, my turn on his cunt,” Ryan ordered. He bent down, spat on my now loose fuckhole and rammed that beautiful cock surrounded by blond hair in me. He fucked me just how I liked it: hard and slow. It was as if he knew how to work my G spot. It was driving me crazy. He kept going and going, hitting the spot right on and talking dirty while giving me steady hits of poppers.
“Oh, this pussy is ready for more action,” Ryan said.
He signaled for John to come over. I watched as Adam pulled his cock out of my mouth and again these three strong stallions lifted me. Ryan got on the horse and I sat on his cock. John got behind me, did a hit of poppers, then gave me a hit. Then he gave another to Ryan. I felt my heart beating in my throat as John’s gigantic bone entered me. Feeling these two studs sliding their cocks in my tight hole was the best fucking experience of my life. I kept on taking deep breaths and the pain and pleasure running through me was like 1,000 volts of electricity.
“I’m coming,” John shouted, sweat dripping from his closely trimmed beard.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to blow too,” Ryan screamed.
As soon as John pulled out, Adam stuck his cock in me. In less then two minutes he was shooting his load. He screamed like a wolf in heat, letting out a pleasure-filled “Yeah!”
I came while still sitting on Ryan’s cock. It was an intense orgasm. I had not cum that hard in years.
Ryan again picked me up. He laid me down on the balance horse and started to kiss me.
“This is what we were looking for tonight, a hot bottom with a sweet, smooth cunt. You were awsome baby. I definitely want to see you again,” he said with a big smile.
We chatted a bit more. Ryan told me they were from Penn State on a weekend trip, and they had read the same online ad I had seen. They had a long drive ahead of them, so after two hours of taking turns on my cunt it was time for them to go. It was almost 3 A.M. and I also needed to go home. They huddled around me and we all kissed. At the front desk we got dressed, exchanged phone numbers and stepped out to cold 28th Street. |
“Feeling these two studs sliding their cocks in my tight hole was the best fucking experience of my life. I kept on taking deep breaths and the pain and pleasure running through me was like 1,000 volts of electricity.” |
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