I 'm going to part a true story that I never thought I would ever write.

It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friends to snap up a beverage in a newly opened gay bar in centre of townspeople. The premises were rather trendy ; the crowd was untried, cute and looked smartness. citizenry mostly stayed in their respective groups, distinctly cornered in, throwing a tone now and then over the room at other boy. Yet they didn't take the initiative to move over taking the initial contact.

The curse of being young : the self-confidence clearly had no correspondence to the appearance, youth and aphrodisiacal looks. It seems this is often the case in young, voguish gay prevention. Surely a lot of alcohol is consumed to allay the tautness and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few older guy wire who were face were more direct, almost staring you down with eyes emitting lust for some fun just for the night. I and my acquaintance were not after these older guy wire. We had a good time, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the heavy beats of the euphony.

Around five o'clock in the sunrise it was clock time to head on for something else. A section of the mathematical group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop medicine was mixed up with interlude of drag show carrying out.

This very small bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really run around, the bathroom queue was awfully long and getting a drink in the bar took so farseeing that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my opinion, but my friends did n't hold.

We therefore cleave and I left them to their miserable alternative. My intellect was on posh nine music, a dainty and efficient bar filled with straight acting, well-tuned cute guys.
My choice was therefore a nightclub called the Box. It had an candid aura, two saltation floors : one for baseball club music downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two bars and a dark-skinned room at the top. The drear room was a place I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a visit once out of curiosity. That time it did n't involve long until I felt a stranger 's hand on my ass. I remembered I variety of froze not knowing what to do. The hand moved up to my smash and went down inside my jeans and suddenly I felt a finger's breadth playing around my hole. The finger pressed itself into my fix ; I felt excitement but I was not make to be fucked like that by some unidentified guy in the dark, so I pulled the hand out and left for the way out. On the way out hands touched me both on the back and on my bulb under the jeans. One theatrical role of me wanted to stay on but the other was too unsecure.

That was then. This recently eve I came into the club around five in the morning. The dance floor was packed. I drank, chatted to people and danced to a keen DJ for three hr which felt curt than that. Around eight it was not a lot of people left. Maybe ten in total. I headed for the bar and ordered a close vodka-tonic, although I was quite drunk already.

After a patch two guy rope came up and sat next to me. They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the Saame tallness but more muscly than me and they were not blond with bluing eyes like me but had darker hair and browned eyes. They probably had Arab origins. Both of them looked really good. Their fit, delineate bodies were visible under tight T-shirt and denim. We started to confabulate loosely : they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in capital of Belgium. One of them put his hand on my thigh and caressed me slowly ; the other moved his hand inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a little bit too quickly and I escaped the position by saying that I needed to go to the throne.

I went upstairs to the crapper 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 guy cable before and was a piffling bit prude when in stripe and in public. I was not the kind of guy who was making out just like that. Too bad there wasn't just one of them, which would throw made things a minuscule bit easier.

When I got out of the toilet one of the guys 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 cunning"I said and added"and very sexy ”."You 're very sexy too and I could see when you went away that you have a gracious fiddling bubble butt ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a trivial 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 physical structure and could hear myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my place ; I do n't subsist far from here"I suggested."No, my friend is waiting downstairs and I 'd prefer that we just go up to the blue room"he said and smiled."wellspring, I do n't sleep together about that ; I 'm not a enceinte fan of iniquity rooms"I hesitated."You do n't know who is there and it 's not very prosperous ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the baseball club is almost void by now and there would be no one there except for us. So hail on, I can tell for sure enough that both of us want to give birth some a niggling bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a quick one ; I 'd love to induce your small cute mouth around my gumshoe and in return I 'll give you a blowjob you'll really enjoy. Would n't that be gracious ?"He put his hand over his software package as to convince me. I could see a trenchant, declamatory lightbulb on his blue jean. OMG, he has a big cock, I thought to myself.
It was watering in my back talk by the simple thought of tasting his thick Arab cock ; I could sense mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his torso against mine and started to osculate me with deep tongue movements. Wow, this guy knew how to kiss ! It felt like heaven ! Impossible to stand. At this time I was quite fuddle and his entitle treatment of kissing and caressing my shaft with his hand inside my blue jean made my forbiddance for legal action in a public guild be defeated."You 're concentrated and horny"he said,"so let 's go up ”. He took my hand and led me up the stairs to the dark room.

Up there he opened my denim, pulled them down completely to the ground and sat in presence of me. My putz swelled hard as he took it in his sassing and worked it good. One of his hands went off to my ass and started to meet with my hole. One finger's breadth went in, then two. Slowly he started to finger be intimate my my ass. Gosh it was nice having his brim around my cock and at the Saame time feel him finger-pulling me from behind.

We would only substitute blowjobs, he had told me. Is he now trying to organise me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arab men telling you one thing while having former design. These were only sentiment in my mind, but I could n't resist since it felt too trade good. After a while, he stood up, we kissed with deep tongues.
Then he put the fingers he had used in my ass into my sassing."You like the taste of your tight, bubble goat pickle in your sassing ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a piece before he pushed my straits down to his large penis. I followed his every relocation and the orders he gave me, and it was clear who was in charge.
He slapped my case with his XL-sized dick before he pressed it down my throat. His cock 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 second to suspire in before he continued pressing it down as deep as he could. The taste of salty sperm mixed up with spittle filled my palate ; I had to withdraw some to hold open up with his intense and deep backtalk shag.
He ordered me to lift 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 voicelessness something in Arabic. A second later I felt person coming up from behind putting his hands on my fundament. I had thought that we were alone in the dark elbow room.
Who was this third person who now wanted to join in ? Was it his acquaintance who had gone up earlier to wait for us ? Of line, they must have planned this from the get-go.

The newcomer immediately took over my ass and started to pervade it with his finger. He seemed very excited and was quite intense in his bm. I almost lost my proportion, which was anyway not the best since I had a considerable amount of money of alcohol in my body. I stopped sucking and was about to endure up to give it all a pause. The guy in front of me observe my vacillation and quickly locked both of my hands and put his arm around my neck. 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 cock into my anus. Although I was under the influence of the booze, the pain of the heavyset rooster ploughing its way into my tight ass seemingly without any lube made me find completely sober up again. Desperately my hands fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please wait ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you require to play anymore ? '' one of the guy rope interrupted. `` Well, just let me get some lube and a rubber from my pouch '' I said trying resolutely to sound simmer down not to give the notion I was trying to escape. `` No need for that cutie ; I like fucking tight asses like yours without prophylactic or lube. It feels much more natural and so much stiff and nicer, do n't you think ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my head back by a truelove grip around my pilus with one bridge player and putting the early over my mouth.
An extremely intense and very grating shag followed. My ass was almost to break loose and I could feel every inch of his big prick as it forced its way in and out in what felt like an eternity. It was almost like my ass would turn over inside out of the deep ploughing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every show of the top of his cock sent electric shock through my stallion organic structure ; the painful sensation came out on the other side of meat through my mouth groaning and moaning. His friends slapped my face and rammed his stopcock into my sass to shut me up.

After some time my anus got more and more than numb and the painfulness started to go away. It became less tense, almost like it had given up and just let itself completely open to serve his prick 's violent and uncut use.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to come. Suddenly a warm sense datum bed covering inside my dead body as he fired his big load deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in front man of me ordering me to suck and puzzle out his cock clean of the warm succus. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't dare to spew anything out. `` in effect boy ! You seem to enjoy that tasty spermatozoan '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the flooring !"his friend commanded. He forced me to lie down with my chest facing the floor.
He got on top and guided his phallus to my hole. He pushed into me ; I felt the chief enter me. A moan escaped my lips. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in full force-out."Now, we 're going to see if I can fuck this cutie even harder. He seems to like it ! '' They both put up a laugh of joy and excitement. 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 shtup of your life and use you for my own pleasure like the footling fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the check and licked my ear. Then he intensified the nookie ; I felt the entire weight unit of his muscular body as he pumped my ass with his monolithic cock like a machine spinning out of control.
`` This is so nookie cracking. I love your mean ass infant. ''

By now the penetration went more swimmingly because of the generous loud that his Quaker had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a perfect natural lubricator. My ass had also got more practice to the rough fucking and had opened up considerably by the penetrations of his friend 's gravid cock fucking me so violently. The initial unbarable pain had vanished and been replaced by another smell. Despite the wedge situation I could n't actually help starting to love it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all money plant I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it ! Having this good-looking, untried sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing I 'd ever experienced. I was his little white toy ; I could really finger how often he also loved it - loved the fact that I was there for him to enjoy fully. Everything just felt so perfectly right hand, like a dream. As he hit my G-Spot, this over whelmed me with X."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 holloa and we were both to explode as he shot a stream of warm juice inside of me. He kissed me a last time on the cheek. Then he and his admirer dressed quickly and left.

I sat for a piece in the dark to get myself together. What was it I had experience ? My ass was quick and swollen with the juice of the two guy wire dripping out. A grinning counterpane over my face.
I started to hitch myself and came quickly. I left the dour room and the club.

On my way habitation I stopped by a gay sauna that had opened its door in the dayspring 60 minutes. I went in and ordered a sandwich and an orangeness juice in the bar.
As I sat down at one of the tables a bit away from the bar a pitch-black Loretta Young guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. `` Sure '' I said. We were there just with our small towels around our waist. He had a complete physical structure and he noticed my middle screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous peter 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 nooky, was n't it ? '' His words took me by surprise and I did n't have a go at it what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took advantage of you to have a good meter and enjoy themselves. But you seemed to enjoy it yourself in the end. '' `` Well… yes form of '' I admitted. `` You 're very cunning '' he said. `` The fact that you 've come to this sauna and did n't go straight home or to the police or anything must mean that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his helping hand over his big cock that had started to originate.
'' I could have you a squeamish time up in one of the cabins. Of course of study with lube and condom. '' He took my hand and caressed it gently. I looked at his cock and felt how mine grew to create a seeable medulla oblongata under the towel. He noticed and said smilingly `` I take that as a yes ''.

We stood up and walked up two level to an empty-bellied cabin were we dropped the towels and started to osculate. His tumid phallus was like a dream ; I felt it against me ; his fingerbreadth were already exploring my hollow. There was no need to warm up my ass really. At this moment I could get hold of anything ! I could n't hold back for him to get into me and build me all his ...


PS. I have always been strongly against any phase of storm or non-consensual sex and condemned it fiercely. Therefore this event has turned out very complicated and complex for me. I realise that if the cat had listened to my initial protest and not given themselves the right to fully use me the way they did my strong experience would not have been as strong and so memorable. I 've since this happened try out to re-experience the billet by participating in role-plays and rapine game but nothing can compare to the tactile sensation of the real business deal. Of course non-consensual sex should not imply unneeded violence, and these Guy did not seek to do unnecessary harm in any way. All they really wanted was to jazz the bastard out of me and relish the real secret plan of being in fully controller over a little fuck toy to let not only the physical pleasure ( the feeling of penetrating a mingy butthole with no lubricant, as one of the Guy said ) but also enhance the experience by being the predominant male person who exerts his full right hand by nature - like a stallion, hart or bull who mounts a female or another Male out of natural instinct and without asking for license. The setting in this vitrine also lends justification to their behaviour. I was the young boy in a gay bar, dressed to attract in a way that featured my sloshed body and bubble butt, and who strongly teased their instincts by signaling an interest in their bodies and engaging with them ( this is dissimilar from a surprise coersion in the common ). To be the mounted one and feel a muscly trunk take you in possession for a short while is nothing shamefull. On the adverse, it makes you feel wanted and craved for. And that in itself is an exciting affair !