Bathhouse Slaves part 1
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As I grabbed my towel and headed toward the shower room I decided not to wipe the cum off my face. I walked over slowly with a towel thrown over my shoulder, cum still all over my face and a hard cock. I managed to turn some heads on my walk of shame or walk of pride. I rinsed off my body quickly and chose to explore the glory hole area. My cock was aching for some relief.
The glory hole area had a raised platform with several large holes. About half of them were enclosed in cubicles with curtains, for the shy ones, I guess and the other half was made out of clear plexiglass and wide open. There were three other guys staying on the platform with their cocks stuck in holes and from the look of it, they were getting exactly what they were looking for: magnificent blowjobs, judging from their moans, rhythmic moves, and expressions of sheer pleasure.
I stepped on the elevated platform and made my way pass of three of them to the next open hole, brushing against all three of their naked bodies. I placed my hard cock into an open hole on the clear side and waited for an interested guy. Several of them walked past, with only a little interest, which was discouraging at the moment. Finally, a middle-aged guy stopped by my hole, quickly looked up, and smiled sucking in my entire cock into his mouth in one swift motion.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned loudly and begun to push my cock in and out of his willing mouth. He was an expert, sucking my cock in its entirety. He grabbed my balls and started to play with them, slowly driving my crazy. The place was not loud, but with my eyes closed and trying to focus on the pleasure, I didn’t notice that someone has moved behind me. Suddenly I felt a pair of strong hands on my shoulders.
“I'm Tom,” he whispered in my ear and moved his hands down my back.
I didn’t respond, which he took as permission and started to massage my ass, gently at first, but quickly became more forceful and bold. He rubbed my ass checks and begun probing my hole with his fingers. One at first, then two and finally he pushed three fingers into my hole. It felt amazing. My blow job partner was still sucking on my cock and fondling my balls. I was in ecstasy.
Tom knelt behind me and spread my ass making a way for his probing tongue. He darted his tongue into my hole very forcefully and deeply. It almost drove me over the edge. He licked my ass for a couple of minutes until he stood back up.
I felt the tip of his cock trying to find its way. I braced my self for what was coming. Tom spread my ass and steadily pushed his cock into it. I began to realize how enormous he was. He just kept pushing it in and it took my breath away. I raised to my tiptoes, while the guy below me continued to suck my cock with new fervor seeing what was going on. Tom put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down, then he kicked my feet apart and grabbed my hips. With his cock firmly lodged in my ass, he leaned over my ear.
“I'm going to fuck you hard,” he said loud enough for few men around us to hear it. All of them stopped and gather around for the show. With his hand holding my hips firmly, Tom withdrew his large cock. At the same time, my mysterious cock sucker broke off and stood there waiting for the show. Tom withdrew his cock almost completely and then started to push it back in, a little faster and a little harder than before.
Each time was even faster and harder, soon he was ramming his enormous cock in my ass with all the strength and almost an animalistic rage. I braced against the wall, but it was to no use. With each savage thrust, Tom drove me into the wall and my cock through the hole. No one wanted to risk trying to touch my cock.
I was being fucked hard, propped up against the wall. He picked up the speed and the ferocity of his thrusts. I was getting louder with each push.
“Fuck yeah,“ I was saying, “fuck me harder.”
“Oh yeah?” Tom said breathing heavily. He pulled out his large cock. “Turn around,” he ordered. I turned on shaky legs and saw him for the first time.
He was a large man, built like a powerlifter with great chest and huge arms. I looked down to see his cock. It was massive and bare. Must have been at least ten inches long and very thick.
“Oh fuck,” I exclaimed.
He grabbed me with his strong arms and lift me up without a word. I wrapped my legs around his waist and his cock found my hungry hole with no problems.
He impaled me viciously to small applause from several onlookers. He resumed fucking me, but harder and deeper than before. His hands held on to my ass and my back was against the wall. I was losing myself in the pleasure. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I wanted him to fuck me like this forever. He pushed his cock even deeper into my ass.
“I'm going to cum in your ass,” he announced.
“YES, cum in me, yes, yes,” I lost the last of my discretion. I wanted to get fucked hard and deep. I wanted people to see me being used.
Several guys surrounded us, both on the platform and below it. I didn't see how many, exactly, but I heard them saying all kinds of raunchy things.
“Fuck his ass.”
“Make him scream.”
Between the audience and the savage fucking, I felt that I was going to cum.
“I'm going…” I didn’t get a chance to finish before my cock blew up. It erupted like never before, my cum shot all over Tom’s and my chest. I was out of breath and totally spent, but Tom just kept going shoving his monster cock into my ass time after time, after time. Finally, with a roar, he shot his load in my ass. I felt his cum shooting shot after shot inside me.
I squeezed my legs around his hips and felt him shaking as he emptied his balls into my ass. We stood there for a while oblivious to anything around us. He finally let go of my ass and I slid off of his cock. My legs felt like jello. We looked at each other and he was about to say something, but one of the guys that were watching us pushed passed him.
I was a little dazed and didn’t catch right the way what was happening, but that guy just pushed Tom off to the side, span me around, and without a word shoved his dick in my used ass. Tom's cum was running down my legs, but the guy was in a trance. He bent me over and shoved his cock in my ass, hard and deep. He pumped it a few times and I felt him tense up and shoot his load in my ass. I was beginning to recover and get my senses back, but it was too late for any protests. And anyway, I was up for anything and anyone.
Apparently, few of the spectators wanted a piece of the action. Another guy made his way behind me and shoved his hard cock into my used ass. I looked around for Tom and saw him down below the platform watching the show. He looked satisfied but curious. I decided to give a good performance and play along...
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Sally and her Black Lover Eddie Visit Me[Author’s note: This is a true story. Sally and Eddie really do exist and live in Pennsylvania. Sally’s story was related to me through voice messages and e-mails and I agreed to write it down and publish it so that large, mature white women can realize that there are men in this world who appreciate and worship large women. Sometimes the worshipers are white men and other times the worshipers are black men. But, no matter what a man’s skin color,...
Today is a very special day, my son is coming to visit me after not seeing him in sixteen years he is now twenty two years old, his mother and I divorced and she got custody of him when he was younger due the fact that I was in the military and traveling all over the world and not staying put too long in one place, My son Eric wants to get to know his father and I wanted to get to know my son, he is planning on staying the entire summer with me and we were going to bond as father and son, and...
Our Visit to the Femdom House. A real Place! BY Mistress Julia This is a true story. I am real person, and the story you are about to read took place last week! Through out my childhood I found myself somewhat frustrated with boys. By the time I was 13 I realized just how much power I had over boys, they seemed to be memorized by my breast, and my demanding nature. I learned quickly that the more demanding I was, the more willing boys were to please me....
A Vist from o?s Mom o?s Sister?s Visit ?Master, may I ask a favor of You?? I was unsure how exactly to address slave?s request. ?Of course, o, what is it?? ?Well, Master, your slave?s little sister is going to study, for a couple of years, in Europe, and she asked if she could visit U/us and may? maybe? um, well, maybe stay a day or two with U/us. Um, in, uh, Your house, w-w-with U/us.? ?Your sister, Sarah, isn?t it, does know all about O/our relationship, right, o?? Master...
Although when she first said it Gwen Mitchell did not really mean that perhaps Alan Mills would spank and fuck her and Mavis Tompkins on the same occasion the more that she and Mavis thought about it the better the idea seemed.With Mavis's husband Mike due to be away all the following week for work Mavis was going to contact Alan to visit her for her semi-regular spanking and sex session and now that Alan had given Gwen her first, very memorable, session Gwen was keen for a second meeting.The...
ThreesomesThe video image flickered on the core’s largest screen television. Suddenly, a nice-looking couple appeared sitting side-by-side on a sofa twelve hundred miles to the north. The style of dress to accommodate the cooler northern weather was quite noticeable. A small box in the lower corner of the screen showed the local view and what they saw. Aaron spoke first, “Hi Martin and Sasha. We can see you fine. Thanks for the call. I have a cast of thousands here to meet you for the first time...