I 'm going to share a honest account that I never thought I would ever write.

It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friend to grab a drink in a newly opened gay bar in eye of townsfolk. The premises were rather trendy ; the gang was young, cunning and looked wise. the great unwashed mostly stayed in their several grouping, distinctly cornered in, throwing a look now and then over the room at other boys. Yet they didn't take the initiative to run over taking the initial inter-group communication.

The execration of being young : the self-confidence clearly had no correspondence to the appearance, youth and aphrodisiacal feel. It seems this is often the case in young, trendy gay bars. Surely a lot of alcohol is consumed to ease the tensions and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few older guy rope who were nowadays were more direct, almost staring you down with eyes emitting luxuria for some fun just for the night. I and my Quaker were not after these older guy wire. We had a good meter, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the punishing beats of the euphony.

Around five o'clock in the dayspring it was prison term to head on for something else. A persona of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was mixed up with entr'acte of drag show performances.

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

We therefore divide and I left them to their miserable choice. My mind was on swish ball club music, a prissy and effective bar filled with true acting, well-tuned cute guy cable.
My option was therefore a club called the Box. It had an overt atmosphere, two terpsichore floors : one for club music downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two bars and a shadow room at the top. The shadow room was a place I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a sojourn once out of rarity. That time it did n't carry long until I felt a stranger 's mitt on my ass. I remembered I form of froze not knowing what to do. The helping hand moved up to my belt and went down inside my jeans and suddenly I felt a finger playing around my fix. The finger pressed itself into my kettle of fish ; I felt fervour but I was not set to be fucked like that by some unknown guy in the iniquity, so I pulled the paw out and left for the exit. On the way out hands touched me both on the book binding and on my lightbulb under the blue jean. One contribution of me wanted to stay but the former was too unsecure.

That was then. This of late evening I came into the clubhouse around five in the morning. The dance storey was packed. I drank, chatted to mass and danced to a bang-up DJ for three hours which felt scant than that. Around eight it was not a lot of masses left. Maybe ten in tot. I headed for the bar and ordered a final vodka-tonic, although I was quite drunk already.

After a while two bozo came up and sat next to me. They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the same height but more than muscly than me and they were not blond with blue eyes like me but had darker pilus and Brown University eye. They probably had Arabian root. Both of them looked really safe. Their fit, defined body were visible under tight T-shirt and jeans. We started to chat loosely : they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in Brussels. One of them put his hired hand on my second joint and caressed me slowly ; the other moved his handwriting inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a lilliputian bit too quickly and I escaped the situation by saying that I needed to go to the gutter.

I went upstairs to the john on the 2d storey, 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 little bit prude when in barroom 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 sustain made matter a short bit easier.

When I got out of the pot 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 cute"I said and added"and very aphrodisiacal ”."You 're very sexy too and I could see when you went away that you have a nice picayune bubble stooge ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a little bit chagrined.

"So if it was just me, would you like to own some fun ?"he asked. I looked at his hot, oriental, muscly eubstance and could discover myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my space ; I do n't exist far from here"I suggested."No, my booster is waiting downstairs and I 'd prefer that we just go up to the non-white room"he said and smiled."well, I do n't know about that ; I 'm not a great fan of dark room"I hesitated."You do n't bed who is there and it 's not very well-heeled ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the ball club is almost vacuous by now and there would be no one there except for us. So come on, I can differentiate for sure that both of us want to let some a little bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a flying one ; I 'd get it on to have your small cute mouth around my dick and in comeback I 'll give you a cock sucking you'll really savor. Would n't that be nice ?"He put his paw over his parcel as to win over me. I could see a discrete, large bulb on his jeans. 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 stopcock ; I could finger mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his body against mine and started to osculate me with deep tongue bowel movement. Wow, this guy knew how to kiss ! It felt like heaven ! unacceptable to resist. At this sentence I was quite drunk and his lenify treatment of cuddling and caressing my cock with his hired hand inside my jean made my prohibition for action in a public gild 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 dark elbow room.

Up there he opened my jeans, pulled them down completely to the ground and sat in front of me. My cock swelled hard as he took it in his oral fissure and worked it good. One of his manpower went off to my ass and started to play with my yap. One finger went in, then two. Slowly he started to feel fuck my my ass. Gosh it was nice having his lips around my cock and at the same prison term feel him finger-pulling me from behind.

We would only switch over blowjob, he had told me. Is he now trying to prepare me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arabian men telling you one thing while having other intentions. These were only thoughts in my mind, but I could n't protest since it felt too good. After a patch, he stood up, we kissed with bass tongues.
Then he put the fingers he had used in my ass into my sassing."You like the taste of your tight, bubble cigarette trap in your mouth ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a while before he pushed my head down to his expectant penis. I followed his every relocation and the orderliness he gave me, and it was clear who was in charge.
He slapped my face with his XL-sized tool before he pressed it down my throat. His hammer 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 gear to take a breath in before he continued pressing it down as bass as he could. The gustation of salty sperm mixed up with saliva filled my roof of the mouth ; I had to get down some to keep up with his vivid and deep mouth shag.
He ordered me to hook my ass up so that he could finger-pull me while I was sucking him. I did was I was told.

Suddenly I could try him susurration something in Arabic. A second later I felt someone coming up from behind putting his paw on my buttocks. I had thought that we were alone in the black room.
Who was this one-third person who now wanted to link up in ? Was it his champion who had gone up earlier to wait for us ? Of course, they must have planned this from the starting.

The entrant immediately took over my ass and started to penetrate it with his fingers. He seemed very excited and was quite intense in his movements. I almost lost my counterpoise, which was anyway not the Best since I had a considerable amount of money of alcoholic beverage in my trunk. I stopped sucking and was about to remain firm up to give it all a pause. The guy in movement of me noticed my hesitation and quickly locked both of my hands and put his arm around my neck. He was much secure 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 hard liquor, the bother of the wooden-headed cock ploughing its way into my tight ass seemingly without any lube made me feel completely sober again. Desperately my hired hand fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please waiting ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you require to play anymore ? '' one of the guys interrupted. `` well, just let me get some lube and a condom from my sack '' I said trying resolutely to go calm not to give the impression I was trying to escape. `` No need for that cutie ; I like fucking crocked fucking like yours without condom or lubricator. It feels much more natural and so much tighter and nicer, do n't you think ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my straits back by a steady grip around my hair with one mitt and putting the former over my oral cavity.
An extremely intense and very rough piece of tail followed. My ass was almost to explode and I could sense every inch of his big pecker as it forced its way in and out in what felt like an timelessness. It was almost like my ass would turn inside out of the cryptical ploughing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every show of the top of his cock sent galvanizing stupor through my entire consistency ; the painful sensation came out on the early side of meat through my mouth groaning and moaning. His supporter slapped my face and rammed his stopcock into my mouth to keep out me up.

After some time my anus got Sir Thomas 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 spread out to serve well his cock 's violent and rough enjoyment.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to come. Suddenly a warm maven spreadhead inside my dead body as he fired his big load deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in straw man of me ordering me to suck and clobber his cock clean of the warm juice. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't make bold to spit anything out. `` safe boy ! You seem to enjoy that tasty sperm '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the trading floor !"his friend commanded. He forced me to lie down with my pectus facing the storey.
He got on top and guided his phallus to my hole. He pushed into me ; I felt the foreland enter me. A moan escaped my lips. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in full moon force."Now, we 're going to see if I can have a go at it this cutie even harder. He seems to wish it ! '' They both put up a joke of joy and excitement. He fucked me unvoiced and faster."I could see how you looked at my cock down in the bar, craving it. I'll give you the piece of tail of your animation and use you for my own joy like the piffling fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the check and licked my ear. Then he intensified the fucking ; I felt the total weight of his muscular body as he pumped my ass with his monumental shaft like a machine spinning out of control.
`` This is so blooming great. I love your tight ass babe. ''

By now the insight went More smoothly because of the generous loud that his friends had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a perfect natural lubricant. My ass had also got more apply to the rough piece of tail and had opened up considerably by the penetration of his friend 's large pecker fucking me so violently. The initial unbarable painfulness had vanished and been replaced by another feeling. Despite the constrained situation I could n't actually avail starting to savour it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all honesty I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it ! Having this good-looking, new sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing I 'd ever go through. I was his lilliputian gabardine toy ; I could really feel how much he also loved it - loved the fact that I was there for him to savour fully. Everything just felt so perfectly right, like a dream. As he hit my G-Spot, this over whelmed me with ecstasy."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 explode as he shot a watercourse of tender succus inside of me. He kissed me a last time on the buttock. Then he and his ally dressed quickly and left.

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

On my way dwelling house I stopped by a gay sauna that had opened its room access in the dawning time of day. I went in and ordered a sandwich and an orange tree juice in the bar.
As I sat down at one of the board a bit away from the bar a Shirley Temple Black 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 waists. He had a staring consistency and he noticed my eyes screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous dick dangling in the open. My eyes couldn't assistant staring at it.

'' I saw you in the dark room '' he said. `` What ? '' `` Yes, with the two bozo. I was hiding in a niche with a booster when you came in. It was quite a rough piece of ass, was n't it ? '' His Holy Writ took me by surprise and I did n't jazz what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took vantage of you to have a serious time and enjoy themselves. But you seemed to enjoy it yourself in the end. '' `` Well… yes kind of '' I admitted. `` You 're very cute '' he said. `` The fact that you 've come to this sauna and did n't go straight dwelling or to the constabulary or anything must entail that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his hand over his big cock that had started to grow.
'' I could sacrifice you a overnice metre up in one of the cabins. Of course of action with lubricator and rubber. '' He took my hand and caressed it gently. I looked at his dick and felt how mine grew to create a visible electric-light bulb under the towel. He noticed and said smilingly `` I take that as a yes ''.

We stood up and walked up two floors to an abandon cabin were we dropped the towels and started to kiss. His large penis was like a aspiration ; I felt it against me ; his fingers were already exploring my hole. There was no need to warm up up my ass really. At this present moment I could bring anything ! I could n't wait for him to go into me and pass water me all his ...