This cocks was more average, so it went all the way in easily. My bud pulls out, turns my head toward the other guy, and shoves it down his cock. Then one of them gets his cock out and walks right up by me, stroking it. These guys who are watching just stand there at first. He has got a huge fucking cock – mine is 8" and fairly thick, and his is only one of the only ones I've run into that's bigger – and it is much bigger – especially thicker. He held my head still and pumped his cock in and out. He didn't say anything, just got his cock out and grabbed my head in both hands and crammed it down my throat. The guys who had been watching me followed along.
He grabbed the front of my shirt as he walked past and dragged me around a corner to a dark corner with several booths in it and shaved me to my knees. It felt very exciting and degrading to have them looking at me and knowing that I had volunteered to take all cummers in this skanky hole.
When I first got there, I didn't see the guy yet, but a couple of guys were definitely giving me the eye, and I knew they must be the ones from the ad. I had told people who responded to the ad what I would be wearing, and I gave them my stats. But I put the ad up, and I showed up at 12:45 as scheduled. But it also scarred the shit out of me, frankly. In fact, I was going to put the ad up on Craigslist so people would now to come. He told me we weren't using the booths, he was going to do me right out in the hallway – and that I was going to do anyone else who wanted to use me, too. I told him the booths there were really cramped, and usually really dirty.
I'd been there sometimes as a teenager, watched movie, jacked off. So he told me he wanted me to meet him at the Denmark – and adult book store on not far from the gym where we met. But he couldn't host yesterday, and neither could I. Yesterday morning, he called and said he was horny. Over the next few weeks, he called a few times. He just took my phone off my belt, popped it open, put the number in his own phone, and said "I'll call." Also, I couldn't figure out why my cock was rock hard. I couldn't figure out what the hell had happened. I spit his load on the drain in the floor, waiting to leave the steam room because I wanted him to be gone when I went to dress. And he fucked my face for a couple minutes, blew his load in my mouth and walked out. And he kept starring, like he was trying to figure out something about me.Īnd then he got up, dropped his towel, walked over, grabbed my head and shoved his cock in my mouth. I thought I should just get up and walk out, but I didn't. I looked back at first, figuring he'd knock it off, but he didn't, so I looked away.
I didn't think anything about it at first, but then I realized he was starring straight at me. The guy walked in, a little bigger than me, maybe 6'2', a little more muscular. I like to take a steam after I work out, so I was in the steamroom, really almost half asleep. I had a few, nothing unusual, some blow jobs, normal old sex, and I got married and that was pretty much my sex life. I never considered myself gay, but neither did I have that instinctive revulsion to it that most guys I know seemed to have.