For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated with anal sex. I've been lucky enough to have had it a few times, but most of the time it's just me, a tube of K-Y, and a dildo. Last week, that changed for one incredible night.
After a week of being horny every single day and having no opportunity to act on it, I found myself alone on a Friday night; no plans, no obligations, but some spare money and a raging appetite for cock. So I hatched a plan to make good use of my money, time, and libido. I checked into a motel near an adult bookstore, which I knew was frequented by gay men looking for action on the fly. I got everything situated in the room, then headed out to the bookstore. Slowly but surely, I hit every video booth in the place, leaving my room number and a message saying, "I want to suck and fuck your cock tonight, 1/28/00" I couldn't waste time with descriptions of myself or expectations of the men I wanted, so I just made it short and sweet.
Then I headed back to the room and got ready for what I hoped would be at least one or two guys. I got undressed except for a cock ring, I made sure I was cleaned out and greased up for a good ride, and I laid back on the bed and waited for my first guest to arrive.
After about 10 minutes, there was a knock on the door. Luckily, there is a window right next to the door so I can look out to see who it is. I looked, and saw a good looking young guy, about 30, with brown hair and a good build. Quickly, I opened the door and stood back to let him in. I was still buck naked, so he knew what to expect. He wasted no time in coming in, and as soon as I'd shut the door he was already getting undressed. We didn't speak, we just got right down to business. I dropped down to my knees in front of him and pulled out his hardening cock while he finished getting his clothes off. I started to suck it in my mouth, licking all around the head and the sensitive underside while it lengthened in my mouth. Once it was to its full hardness, I sucked on it with abandon, pulling it all the way down my throat, licking the underside with the tip of my tongue, and slightly grazing it every now and then with my teeth. He seemed to like that a lot, and he was getting increasingly into it, grabbing my head with both hands and shoving his whole length down my slutty throat.
Just as we were really getting started, another knock was at the door. I looked at him as if to ask if it was ok with him. He nodded, and I got up to answer the door while he went to lay on the bed. Once again, I looked out the window and saw an older man, maybe 50, with silvery hair but in good physical shape. I had no problem with that, so I let him in. Once again, no words were exchanged as he came into the room. He saw the naked man on the bed, and saw that I was completely nude, so he proceeded to join us. I went back to the younger man and went back to work on his rigid cock. I was on my hands and knees bent over sucking cock as I felt hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them and feeling them up. I didn't stop sucking cock, and soon felt my balls and cock being played with. "You want that ass fucked?" the older man asked. I didn't respond verbally, but reached back to grab his hard cock and guided it to my hole.
Now I was sucking on the younger guy's balls, one at a time, then both together. I felt the older man's cock head at the opening of my ass, slowly but surely putting more force behind it until the head was fully inside me. Seeing that I wasn't telling him to stop, he shoved more inside slowly until all of his manhood was swallowed up by my hot asshole. The younger man, obviously turned on by this, turned over and presented his ass to me. I greedily licked his opening, swirling my tongue around the sensitive pucker and shoving it in as far as it would go. I began fucking him with my tongue just like the man fucking my ass in long slow strokes.
Just then, I heard a noise to my left and looked up to see another man standing there watching the action. He was maybe in his 40's, and he was standing there with his cock hanging out of his pants, stroking it while he watched us. I guess he must have let himself in, but as he wasn't doing anything more than watching us, I decided he wasn't doing any harm. So I went back to reaming the asshole in front of me, all the while getting an expert fucking from behind. No matter how good a dildo feels in my ass, there's nothing to replace a big hot cock pistoning in and out of me. My body was on fire, every nerve tingling with torturous excitement. I felt a splattering of liquid on my back and looked up to see the newest guest shooting his load all over me, a look of pure pleasure on his face.
A lot. But ya just don't jet around school scooping everybody about it; I'd be dead meat in, oh, like about a day. There's this one buff stud Matt, man, he makes me SCHWING every time I scope him out. I even joined the cross-country track team just to hang with him. Yah, like that worked.
Within seconds he has thrust his massive tool up my ass and begins fucking my man-cunt like a pro. I moan in pleasure as I concentrate on the feeling of the length of his cock gliding through my loose sphincter. He is the fourth cock to fuck my ass in the last 30 minutes. I savor the feeling of deep fucking. Then I notice his rhythm increase in speed. Faster and faster he fucks me.
Taking the job as the training assistant for the local football team introduces me to Chad. Chad stood about six foot two, brown eyes, light complexion and a swimmers' build with gorgeous blond hair.
I made a quick check, none ot the booths were occupied since it was a bit early, so I decided to just wait it out. This place had a big room on one side, no doors, and no videos, just a very dark room where sometimes guys would just let it all hang out and wait for a cocksucker to come and do his thing. As I went through the door, my eyes caught sight of a real hunk slouched in the doorway.
It's not to say that they 'mature', but they go around in cycles. When I first starting having sex, I was into fucking, big time. Then, that gradually changed to getting fucked, then sucking, and now, having enjoyed a long period of liking someone to give me a blowjob mostly, I'm finding I fantasize more and more about whistling on a big juicy joint.
I saw a guy log on that I had talked on the phone with before. It went well, but then I had to go. So there was this sense of incompleteness, unfinished business, I did not want it to end without starting. He asked how I was. "Horny" was my reply. He seemed interested.
However, a couple of years ago I came across a website that lists massage therapists all over the world, by type of massage they offer and city, and in my mind, figured that having a sensual massage would be a way of having some male contact, without "going out and having sex". Splitting hairs, I know - but that's a whole other story, and not for discussion here.
We started talking but by this point I was in a really bad mood and not very talkative, and I explained this to him and said that he sounded nice and that I would like to talk to him again but I was going to sign off now. So I offered him my email and my chat screen name so he could keep in contact, but then he tells me he doesn't have a computer and that he's at a friend's house.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
This happened one day on my way back from class. I was driving down the road when I saw a rest stop on the left it was a nice day, so I decided to stop not looking for anything just to relax and walk around a bit. I went in to go to the bathroom and decided to read the writing on the wall.
One particular day, I was sitting in my hotel room naked and beating my 8-1/2" cock while construction workers repaired the hotel work just outside my room. They're really hot but there is one especially that makes me want to cum. He's a gorgeous 6'2" blonde hunk and he just took off his shirt to wipe his chest and his brow as he's covered in sweat. He tastes salty!
I'd spent most of my time sitting around the house with very little to do aside from watching television and wacking-off. As Christmas day was still a week off, my parents were still working regular hours, leaving the house at 7:00 am and not returning until 6:00 pm. The Telephone repair man shows up.
As he lay in bed rubbing his straining hardon, he thought about what he could do today to pass the time. Summers can get pretty boring when you live in the rural south. Beale County South Carolina was no exception. His best buddy David was gone to camp for a couple of weeks and there was no other friends nearby and he didn't have a car to go anywhere.
Despite the cool air that filtered in through the air conditioning vents, the sliver-bearded, dapper, 56-year old executive was sweating profusely. He was not alone in his luxurious, first-class compartment. On the floor on his back was the Senior train guard, 43-year old Nuru, his white uniform pants pulled off over his crisp white socks and white uniform shoes.
The hill I was on crumbled under me and I felt myself sliding through branches and over rocks as the mud carried me down. All I could do was scream "Help!" knowing there was no one around to hear me. My head hit a tree and I blacked out. When I woke up, I was in a cabin. The rain had stopped. A fire was crackling in the fireplace and a warm comforter covered me.
I knew I could not last the three or so hours remaining before we were to land. Although I had the standard small male urinal no charter jock would take off without, circumstances often limited its use except in extreme situations. His response to this suggestion was rapid, almost rehearsed.
Craig was pissed when he went to bed last night. It wasn't so much that he had to work this summer; in fact, he'd planned to look for a job anyway. It was his dad saying it will make a man out of you. He was right though, but not as he intended.
The office made me nervous, it was completely in white. I had come here because my friends had recommended this place as having the best masseus ever, well that and the fact that the guy was suppose to be this major hottie. I told the hot receptionist that I had an appointment for a full body massage.
Not long after that, my assfucker began to buck and moan, then shot his load far up into my bowels, pumping load after load as he shoved his cock as far in as it would go. The spectator left as quietly as he had come in, and the older man reluctantly pulled out of my ass and went to the bathroom to clean up. That left only me and the younger man, whose ass I was still reaming. He seemed to be enjoying it so much that he didn't want me to stop, so I didn't. The older man walked out of the bathroom, got dressed, and left without so much as a thanks. Oh well... Just as he opened the door, another man was about to knock. The older man just motioned him in and closed the door behind him.
He was also young, possibly 20, and about average looking. When he started to get undressed, I went back to reaming, trusting that he would know what to do. Soon I had my answer as I felt hands grasping at my ass cheeks again. He wasted little time in formality, going straight for the target, shoving his cock in to the hilt in a matter of seconds. He began fucking wildly, quickly shoving it all in until his balls smacked mine, then pulling out so that only the head of his cock was in, then back in again hard. He must have been fairly inexperienced at anal sex, because it wasn't long before he was yelling out and filling my ass with his hot young sperm. Then just as quickly as he's shot his load, he was dressed and out the door. He didn't even bother to shut the door on his way out!
I noticed this, and just as I was about to get up and shut it, another man walked in. "Don't stop on my account" he said, laughing. He shut the door behind him as he came in the room. This guy was a real knockout! 30 maybe, with dark hair and moustache, big and brawny and macho as hell. Even the younger guy whose ass I'd been licking all this time sat up and took notice. "I want to watch you suck him off while I fuck you" the younger guys says. Why not? As he gets up into position, macho man pulls his clothes off to reveal a massive, hairy body with a hefty cock and balls to match. That baby was going to be a real pleasure to suck on.
We all got into position, me on my hands and knees, the younger man behind me, and macho laying on the bed with his beautiful cock facing me. We wasted no time, getting down to the business of fucking and sucking. His cock tasted as good as it looked, with just a hint of sweat, but otherwise a fresh, clean smell. The younger guy's cock felt like heaven going into my ass, this being the third fucking I'd had that night. Hell, we hadn't even been there over an hour yet! This looked to be a very promising night, indeed.
We settled into an easy, slow rythm, taking our time to enjoy the sensations flooding our bodies and especially our cocks. I sucked for all I was worth, pushing back onto the cock in my ass on the upstroke and plunging cock back into my mouth on the downstroke. Then I alternated sucking his big hairy balls into my mouth, rolling each around with my tongue and sucking them in, popping them out to be replaced by the other. I worked my was down to his crack and reamed him as he pulled his legs back to give me access. His ass was also refreshingly clean, with just a hint of his manly smell and taste. The man fucking me now started to get a little forceful, smacking my ass with his right hand and grabbing my cock roughly with his left.
I clenched down with my ass muscles to make my ass even tighter, increasing the sensations on his cock. That must have driven him over the edge, because he stopped grabbing and smacking and just began to fuck me faster and faster, harder and harder until his balls were smacking me so hard it hurt. He fucked me hard and fast for about 5 minutes, then he yelled out loudly "I'm cumming, man. Yeah, yeah, take that cock! Fucking yes, dude! Take that big dick up your ass! Oh yeah, here it comes! You want it?" In answer, I just pushed my ass back onto his cock even more as he let loose his semen. Spent, he rolled over onto the bed and just watched me suck the other man's cock.
Before long, he got up and went to the bathroom. Macho pulled me off his cock, looked into my eyes and said, "Now, are you ready for my cock?" I answered him by pushing him back onto his back again, then climbing up onto his torso, guiding his slick cock up my used asshole until I was sitting on top of him with his manhood all the way up my ass. I slowly rose up until just the head was in, then pushed back down until I felt his hard pelvic bones pushing into the tender flesh of my ass. Back and forth it went like that for a few minutes, then he took charge, flipping me over onto my back and driving his cock into me with the force of a freight train! "You are gonna know what it's like to be fucked by a real man tonight" he breathed between powerful thrusts. And I was, indeed, going to be fucked by a real man.
He took me to new heights, causing me for the first time to spontaneously ejaculate without touching myself at all, just be fucking me, hitting my prostate over and over again with the head of his big cock. The younger guy rejoined us, laying just under the macho man's cock and licking his balls and ass as he fucked me. The combination of hot tongue and hot ass must have been too much for him, and soon he was cumming hard into my aching ass, grabbing me roughly around the waist and pushing everything into me as far as he could. Finally, he lay exhausted beside me, panting and sweating from his exertions. "That was the best, dude. I mean it. The best I've ever had" macho said to me. The other guy agreed as we all three lay next to eachother on the bed. "Thanks" I said, "It was the best I ever even dreamed of."
Before leaving, both men gave me their numbers and said they'd love to do it again. I haven't called them, yet, but I have a distinct feeling that I will as soon as I have the time and energy.
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