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It was an ordinary Friday night out in Belgian capital. I had met up with some acquaintance to snap up a boozing in a newly opened gay bar in centre of townspeople. The premises were rather trendy ; the crowd was Edward Young, cunning and looked sassy. People mostly stayed in their respective groups, distinctly cornered in, throwing a feel now and then over the room at early boy. Yet they didn't take the initiative to move over taking the initial contact.

The condemnation of being Danton True Young : the self-confidence clearly had no agreement to the visual aspect, early days and sexy feel. It seems this is often the case in young, trendy gay bars. Surely a lot of alcohol is consumed to ease the tensity and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few quondam guys who were present were more direct, almost staring you down with heart emitting lust for some fun just for the nighttime. I and my friends were not after these sr. guys. We had a skillful time, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the punishing beats of the medicine.

Around five o'clock in the morning it was prison term to head on for something else. A piece of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was miscellaneous up with interludes of retarding force show performances.

This very pocket-size bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really move around, the toilet waiting line was awfully recollective and getting a drinkable in the bar took so tenacious that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my opinion, but my friends did n't agree.

We therefore split and I left them to their execrable choice. My mind was on classy golf club music, a overnice and efficient bar filled with straight acting, well-tuned cute guys.
My option was therefore a social club called the Box. It had an open atmosphere, two terpsichore storey : one for club euphony downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two BAR and a dark room at the top. The drab room was a place I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a sojourn once out of curiosity. That time it did n't occupy recollective until I felt a stranger 's deal on my ass. I remembered I sort of froze not knowing what to do. The mitt moved up to my belt and went down inside my jeans and suddenly I felt a finger playing around my hole. The finger pressed itself into my hole ; I felt turmoil but I was not ready to be fucked like that by some nameless guy in the dark, so I pulled the mitt out and left for the exit. On the way out helping hand touched me both on the rachis and on my bulb under the blue jean. One part of me wanted to stay but the other was too unsecure.

That was then. This belatedly evening I came into the club around five in the morning. The dance floor was packed. I drank, chatted to people and danced to a groovy DJ for three hours which felt shorter than that. Around eight it was not a lot of hoi polloi left. Maybe ten in total. I headed for the bar and ordered a go vodka-tonic, although I was quite drunk already.

After a while two guys came up and sat side by side to me. They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the same meridian but more muscly than me and they were not blond with amobarbital sodium optic like me but had darker hair and brown eyes. They probably had Arab extraction. Both of them looked really good. Their fit, define consistency were seeable under loaded T-shirt and jean. We started to confabulate loosely : they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in Belgian capital. One of them put his helping hand on my thigh and caressed me slowly ; the other moved his script inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a little bit too quickly and I escaped the situation by saying that I needed to go to the toilet.

I went upstairs to the toilets on the second floor, where there was no one. I could feel I was turned on by the touching and wondered what to do next. I had never been with two guys before and was a minuscule bit prude when in bars and in world. I was not the form of guy who was making out just like that. Too bad there wasn't just one of them, which would have got made matter a little bit easier.

When I got out of the toilet one of the bozo stood outside waiting for me. He smiled and asked me if I was intimidated by both of them touching me."Somewhat"I replied."Whom of us do you like the most ?"he asked."I think you 're both cute"I said and added"and very sexy ”."You 're very sexy too and I could see when you went away that you have a nice little bubble buttocks ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a little bit embarrassed.

"So if it was just me, would you like to have some fun ?"he asked. I looked at his hot, oriental person, muscly body and could hear myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my place ; I do n't survive far from here"I suggested."No, my Friend is waiting downstairs and I 'd favor that we just go up to the non-white elbow room"he said and smiled."well, I do n't hump about that ; I 'm not a great fan of wickedness rooms"I hesitated."You do n't acknowledge who is there and it 's not very comfortable ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the club is almost empty by now and there would be no one there except for us. So total on, I can tell for sure that both of us want to accept some a lilliputian bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a agile one ; I 'd bang to have your minuscule cunning lip around my hawkshaw and in return I 'll give you a cock sucking you'll really bask. Would n't that be overnice ?"He put his helping hand over his software as to convert me. I could see a trenchant, turgid bulb on his denim. OMG, he has a big cock, I thought to myself.
It was watering in my mouth by the mere thought of tasting his thick Arab dick ; I could find mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his consistency against mine and started to kiss me with deep knife movements. Wow, this guy knew how to buss ! It felt like heaven ! insufferable to baulk. At this sentence I was quite drunk and his gentle treatment of kissing and caressing my rooster with his helping hand inside my jeans made my inhibitions for action in a public nine be defeated."You 're hard and horny"he said,"so let 's go up ”. He took my hand and led me up the stairs to the saturnine room.

Up there he opened my dungaree, pulled them down completely to the ground and sat in front of me. My cock swelled hard as he took it in his mouth and worked it good. One of his script went off to my ass and started to flirt with my hole. One digit went in, then two. Slowly he started to finger fuck my my ass. Gosh it was nice having his sass around my prick and at the same time feel him finger-pulling me from behind.

We would only commute blowjobs, he had told me. Is he now trying to prepare me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arab men telling you one matter while having other intent. These were only sentiment in my mind, but I could n't protest since it felt too safe. After a while, he stood up, we kissed with deep knife.
Then he put the fingers he had used in my ass into my oral cavity."You like the preference of your tight, house of cards seat hole in your oral fissure ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a spell before he pushed my top dog down to his large penis. I followed his every motility and the parliamentary procedure he gave me, and it was gain who was in charge.
He slapped my human face with his XL-sized pecker before he pressed it down my throat. His tool went down all the way and he fucked me rather roughly until gasped for air. He noticed I was choking and gave me a fraction of a secondment to breathe in before he continued pressing it down as deep as he could. The taste of salty sperm mixed up with saliva filled my palate ; I had to swallow some to keep up with his intense and deep mouthpiece screw.
He ordered me to arise my ass up so that he could finger-pull me while I was sucking him. I did was I was told.

Suddenly I could hear him whisper something in Arabic. A sec later I felt person coming up from behind putting his custody on my buttocks. I had thought that we were alone in the sour room.
Who was this third individual who now wanted to connect in ? Was it his friend who had gone up earlier to look for us ? Of course of action, they must deliver planned this from the start.

The newcomer immediately took over my ass and started to diffuse it with his fingers. He seemed very commove and was quite vivid in his crusade. I almost lost my proportion, which was anyway not the well since I had a considerable total of alcohol in my body. I stopped sucking and was about to suffer up to give it all a break. The guy in social movement of me observe my disinclination and quickly locked both of my men and put his arm around my neck opening. He was much stronger than me, and although I tried to resist I could n't get away.

Suddenly I felt the guy behind me start pressing his big prick into my anus. Although I was under the influence of the hard drink, the painful sensation of the thick cock ploughing its way into my taut ass seemingly without any lube made me sense completely sober again. Desperately my hands fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please delay ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you need to play anymore ? '' one of the Guy interrupted. `` Well, just let me get some lube and a safety from my pocket '' I said trying resolutely to sound simmer down not to give the belief I was trying to escape. `` No need for that cutie ; I like fucking tight hind end like yours without condom or lubricator. It feels much more natural and so much tighter and nicer, do n't you recollect ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my head back by a unshakable clasp around my hair with one mitt and putting the former over my sass.
An extremely intense and very rough nooky followed. My ass was almost to irrupt and I could feel every inch of his big cock as it forced its way in and out in what felt like an eternity. It was almost like my ass would turn inside out of the bass plowing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every appearance of the top of his cock sent electric blow through my entire organic structure ; the pain came out on the early side through my mouth groaning and moaning. His booster slapped my case and rammed his cock into my sass to shut me up.

After some time my anus got more and more numb and the pain started to go away. It became less tense, almost like it had given up and just let itself completely unfold to dish out his cock 's violent and raspy enjoyment.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to issue forth. Suddenly a warm mavin spread inside my trunk as he fired his big load deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in forepart of me ordering me to suck and lap his peter clean of the affectionate juice. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't presume to skewer anything out. `` secure boy ! You seem to enjoy that tasty spermatozoon '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the floor !"his ally commanded. He forced me to lie down with my chest facing the floor.
He got on top and guided his penis to my mess. He pushed into me ; I felt the head enter me. A moan escaped my lips. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in full-of-the-moon force."Now, we 're going to see if I can fuck this cutie even harder. He seems to care it ! '' They both put up a jest of joy and inflammation. He fucked me harder and faster."I could see how you looked at my peter down in the bar, craving it. I'll give you the fuck of your sprightliness and use you for my own pleasure like the fiddling fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the chit and licked my ear. Then he intensified the fucking ; I felt the stallion weight of his muscular body as he pumped my ass with his massive putz like a political machine spinning out of control.
`` This is so eff keen. I love your loaded ass sister. ''

By now the incursion went more swimmingly because of the generous loud that his booster had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a double-dyed natural lubricant. My ass had also got more ill-used to the boisterous fuck and had opened up considerably by the insight of his protagonist 's great cock fucking me so violently. The initial unbarable bother had vanished and been replaced by another belief. Despite the squeeze situation I could n't actually help starting to relish it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all silver dollar I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it ! Having this good-looking, offspring sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing I 'd ever know. I was his slight Edward D. White toy ; I could really palpate how much he also loved it - loved the fact that I was there for him to revel fully. Everything just felt so perfectly flop, like a dream. As he hit my G-Spot, this over whelmed me with exaltation."Yes, do me as hard as you can"slipped out of me."I like you baby and I know you like me too '' he whispered in my ear.
Then he came with a roaring and we were both to detonate as he shot a watercourse of warm juice inside of me. He kissed me a last sentence on the boldness. Then he and his friend dressed quickly and left.

I sat for a while in the night to get myself together. What was it I had experience ? My ass was strong and swollen with the juice of the two guys dripping out. A smile bed cover over my face.
I started to jerk myself and came quickly. I left the dark room and the club.

On my way home I stopped by a gay sweat room that had opened its door in the morning hour. I went in and ordered a sandwich and an orange juice in the bar.
As I sat down at one of the tabular array a bit away from the bar a black Whitney Moore Young Jr. guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. `` certainly '' I said. We were there just with our minuscule towels around our waists. He had a arrant body and he noticed my centre screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous dick hanging in the open. My eyes couldn't help staring at it.

'' I saw you in the dark room '' he said. `` What ? '' `` Yes, with the two guys. I was hiding in a corner with a friend when you came in. It was quite a rough fuck, was n't it ? '' His watchword took me by surprise and I did n't live what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took advantage of you to cause a good meter and enjoy themselves. But you seemed to enjoy it yourself in the end. '' `` Well… yes kind of '' I admitted. `` You 're very precious '' he said. `` The fact that you 've come to this sauna and did n't go straight house or to the constabulary or anything must mean that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his hand over his big prick that had started to rise.
'' I could dedicate you a nice time up in one of the cabins. Of track with lubricating substance and condom. '' He took my hand and caressed it gently. I looked at his pecker and felt how mine grew to create a visible lightbulb under the towel. He noticed and said smilingly `` I take that as a yes ''.

We stood up and walked up two floors to an hollow cabin were we dropped the towels and started to osculate. His enceinte member was like a dream ; I felt it against me ; his fingers were already exploring my maw. There was no demand to warm up my ass really. At this minute I could take anything ! I could n't await for him to embark me and pee-pee me all his ...