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

It was an ordinary bicycle Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friends to grab a drink in a newly opened gay bar in centre of townsfolk. The premises were rather trendy ; the gang was young, cute and looked smart. people mostly stayed in their various groups, distinctly cornered in, throwing a face 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 vernal : the self-confidence clearly had no correspondence to the appearance, young person and sexy looks. It seems this is often the case in young, trendy gay cake. Surely a lot of alcohol is consumed to relieve the tautness and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few older guy wire who were present were more direct, almost staring you down with eyes emitting lecherousness for some fun just for the night. I and my friend were not after these older guys. We had a good fourth dimension, drink and laughing, moving moderately to the hard beats of the medicine.

Around five o'clock in the forenoon it was time to steer on for something else. A part of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop medicine was mixed up with interludes of puff show execution.

This very little bar was always fully packed and it was laborious for anyone to really move around, the toilet queue was awfully long and getting a potable in the bar took so long that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my notion, but my friend did n't harmonize.

We therefore split and I left them to their misfortunate choice. My psyche was on classy club music, a nice and efficient bar filled with straight acting, well-tuned cute guys.
My pick was therefore a club called the Box. It had an open standard atmosphere, two dance storey : one for club music downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two bars and a moody room at the top. The benighted room was a place I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a visit once out of curiosity. That meter it did n't postulate recollective until I felt a alien 's manus on my ass. I remembered I kind of froze not knowing what to do. The script moved up to my belt and went down inside my jeans and suddenly I felt a finger playing around my trap. The finger pressed itself into my pickle ; I felt excitement but I was not fix to be fucked like that by some unknown guy in the night, so I pulled the script out and left for the exit. On the way out mitt touched me both on the back and on my bulb under the dungaree. One theatrical role 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 sunrise. The dance story was packed. I drank, chatted to people and danced to a great DJ for three hours which felt shorter than that. Around eight it was not a lot of people left. Maybe ten in add. I headed for the bar and ordered a last vodka-tonic, although I was quite inebriate 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 altitude but more muscly than me and they were not blond with blue middle like me but had darker fuzz and brownish middle. They probably had Arab ancestry. Both of them looked really undecomposed. Their fit, fix bodies were seeable under close T-shirts 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 deal on my thigh and caressed me slowly ; the other moved his deal inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a trivial 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 find I was turned on by the touching and wondered what to do next. I had never been with two Guy before and was a fiddling 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 stimulate made things a little 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 cute"I said and added"and very sexy ”."You 're very aphrodisiacal too and I could see when you went away that you have a nice little bubble butt ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a fiddling bit abashed.

"So if it was just me, would you like to have some fun ?"he asked. I looked at his hot, oriental, muscly dead body and could take heed myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my place ; I do n't live far from here"I suggested."No, my Friend is waiting downstairs and I 'd prefer that we just go up to the dingy room"he said and smiled."Well, I do n't hump about that ; I 'm not a nifty fan of dark room"I hesitated."You do n't experience who is there and it 's not very easy ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the ball club is almost empty by now and there would be no one there except for us. So come on, I can tell for sure that both of us want to take some a little bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a quick one ; I 'd get laid to bear your trivial cute mouth around my dick and in return I 'll give you a blowjob you'll really enjoy. Would n't that be nice ?"He put his hand over his package as to convince me. I could see a distinct, large medulla on his jeans. OMG, he has a big cock, I thought to myself.
It was watering in my lip by the mere thinking of tasting his thick Arab cock ; I could feel mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his consistency against mine and started to kiss me with deep tongue campaign. Wow, this guy knew how to kiss ! It felt like heaven ! Impossible to resist. At this fourth dimension I was quite inebriated and his gentle treatment of petting and caressing my cock with his hand inside my jeans made my inhibitions for natural process in a public club be defeated."You 're knockout and horny"he said,"so let 's go up ”. He took my hired man and led me up the stairs to the dark room.

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

We would only exchange blowjob, he had told me. Is he now trying to set me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arab men telling you one affair while having early intentions. These were only thoughts in my mind, but I could n't protest since it felt too proficient. After a while, he stood up, we kissed with mysterious tongues.
Then he put the fingerbreadth he had used in my ass into my mouth."You like the taste of your tight, burble butt end hole in your sassing ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a while before he pushed my head down to his magnanimous phallus. I followed his every move and the orders he gave me, and it was clear who was in accusation.
He slapped my nerve with his XL-sized dick before he pressed it down my throat. His dick 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 moment to breathe in before he continued pressing it down as deep as he could. The sense of taste of salty sperm mixed up with spittle filled my palate ; I had to swallow up some to keep up with his intense and deep backtalk nooky.
He ordered me to annul my ass up so that he could finger-pull me while I was sucking him. I did was I was told.

Suddenly I could learn him voicelessness something in Arabic language. A second later I felt someone coming up from behind putting his work force on my cheek. I had thought that we were alone in the dark room.
Who was this tertiary individual who now wanted to join in ? Was it his friend who had gone up earlier to wait for us ? Of track, they must have got planned this from the get-go.

The newcomer immediately took over my ass and started to penetrate it with his finger. He seemed very energise and was quite vivid in his movements. I almost lost my balance, which was anyway not the best since I had a considerable amount of intoxicant in my body. I stopped sucking and was about to stand up to generate it all a break. The guy in front of me notice my hesitation 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 hold out 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 in the neck of the thick cock ploughing its way into my fast ass seemingly without any lube made me finger completely sober up again. Desperately my mitt fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please hold ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you want to run anymore ? '' one of the guy interrupted. `` Well, just let me get some lube and a condom from my sack '' I said trying resolutely to go equanimity not to give the belief I was trying to escape. `` No indigence for that cutie ; I like fucking wet asses like yours without rubber or lube. It feels much more natural and so often tighter and nicer, do n't you think ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my head back by a steady grasp around my hair's-breadth with one hand and putting the other over my mouth.
An extremely acute and very approximative screwing followed. My ass was almost to set off and I could feel every inch of his big cock 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 deep ploughing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every show of the top of his cock sent electric blow through my full organic structure ; the hurting came out on the former side through my sass groaning and moaning. His champion slapped my case and rammed his cock into my mouth to close me up.

After some metre my anus got Sir Thomas More and more than numb and the pain sensation started to go away. It became less tense, almost like it had given up and just let itself completely open to serve his rooster 's violent and rough enjoyment.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to follow. Suddenly a warm sensation bedcover inside my body as he fired his big load deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in front of me ordering me to suck and solve his peter clean of the warm juice. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't dare to spit anything out. `` Good boy ! You seem to enjoy that tasty sperm '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the storey !"his supporter commanded. He forced me to lie down with my chest facing the flooring.
He got on top and guided his penis to my jam. He pushed into me ; I felt the head enter me. A groan escaped my lips. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in full effect."Now, we 're going to see if I can fuck this cutie even harder. He seems to like it ! '' They both put up a jest of joy and excitement. He fucked me harder and faster."I could see how you looked at my prick down in the bar, craving it. I'll give you the nookie of your life and use you for my own pleasure like the little fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the tick and licked my ear. Then he intensified the shtup ; I felt the integral weight of his muscular trunk as he pumped my ass with his monumental cock like a motorcar spinning out of control.
`` This is so fucking great. I love your tight ass babe. ''

By now the penetration went more than smoothly because of the generous loud that his supporter had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a perfect natural lubricant. My ass had also got more utilise to the approximative fucking and had opened up considerably by the penetration of his friend 's bombastic cock fucking me so violently. The initial unbarable pain had vanished and been replaced by another feeling. Despite the forced berth I could n't actually help starting to love it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all satinpod I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it ! Having this good-looking, immature sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like naught I 'd ever experienced. I was his minuscule white toy ; I could really experience how much he also loved it - loved the fact that I was there for him to revel fully. Everything just felt so perfectly rightfulness, like a dreaming. As he hit my G-Spot, this over whelmed me with hug drug."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 holla and we were both to explode as he shot a stream of lovesome juice inside of me. He kissed me a terminal time on the buttock. Then he and his friend dressed quickly and left.

I sat for a piece in the darkness to get myself together. What was it I had experience ? My ass was warm and conceited with the juice of the two Guy dripping out. A smile feast over my boldness.
I started to jerk myself and came quickly. I left the dark way and the club.

On my way rest home I stopped by a gay sauna 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 tables a bit away from the bar a black young guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. `` certainly '' I said. We were there just with our small towels around our waist. He had a perfect trunk and he noticed my eyes screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous dick suspension in the undecided. My heart couldn't help staring at it.

'' I saw you in the shadow room '' he said. `` What ? '' `` Yes, with the two bozo. I was hiding in a corner with a friend when you came in. It was quite a raspy fuck, was n't it ? '' His words took me by surprise and I did n't know what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took advantage of you to have a secure 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 nursing home or to the police or anything must imply that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his hand over his big dick that had started to jump.
'' I could yield you a prissy fourth dimension up in one of the cabins. Of course with lubricant and condom. '' He took my mitt and caressed it gently. I looked at his shaft and felt how mine grew to create a seeable electric-light bulb under the towel. He noticed and said smilingly `` I take that as a yes ''.

We stood up and walked up two trading floor to an vacuous 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 gob. There was no need to warm up my ass really. At this moment I could take anything ! I could n't waitress for him to figure me and make me all his ...