I 'm going to parcel a straight story that I never thought I would ever write.

It was an average Fri night out in Brussels. I had met up with some protagonist to grab a drink in a newly opened gay bar in centre of attention of town. The premises were rather trendy ; the bunch was young, cunning and looked wise. hoi polloi mostly stayed in their respective chemical group, distinctly cornered in, throwing a look now and then over the room at former son. Yet they didn't take the initiative to move over taking the initial inter-group communication.

The curse of being young : the assurance clearly had no correspondence to the appearance, youth and sexy face. It seems this is often the case in young, trendy gay parallel bars. Surely a lot of alcohol is consumed to ease the tensions and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few honest-to-goodness hombre who were present were more direct, almost staring you down with eyes emitting lust for some fun just for the night. I and my friends were not after these older guy rope. We had a upright time, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the heavy beatnik of the music.

Around five o'clock in the break of the day it was fourth dimension to guide on for something else. A part of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was mixed up with interludes of drag show performance.

This very small bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really move around, the lav queue was awfully long and getting a drinkable in the bar took so farsighted that you got sober by waiting. This was at to the lowest degree my opinion, but my ally did n't agree.

We therefore burst and I left them to their miserable choice. My mind was on classy order medicine, a nice and efficient bar filled with straight acting, well-tuned cute guy wire.
My choice was therefore a golf-club called the Box. It had an open ambiance, two dance floors : one for club music downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two bars and a dark room at the top. The iniquity way was a place I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a visit once out of oddity. That fourth dimension it did n't take long until I felt a unknown 's hand on my ass. I remembered I form of froze not knowing what to do. The bridge player moved up to my rap 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 excitement but I was not ready to be fucked like that by some unknown quantity guy in the shadow, so I pulled the hand out and left for the exit. On the way out custody touched me both on the backrest and on my incandescent lamp under the jeans. One part of me wanted to stay but the other was too unsecure.

That was then. This tardy evening I came into the club around five in the morning. The terpsichore floor 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 citizenry left. Maybe ten in total. I headed for the bar and ordered a hold up vodka-tonic, although I was quite drunk already.

After a while two guys came up and sat next to me. They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the same height but to a greater extent muscly than me and they were not blond with juicy oculus like me but had darker hair and brown eyes. They probably had Arabian pedigree. Both of them looked really good. Their fit, defined consistency were seeable under smashed T-shirts and denim. We started to chat 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 minuscule bit too quickly and I escaped the spot by saying that I needed to go to the toilet.

I went upstairs to the bathroom on the back level, 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 cat before and was a little bit puritan when in stripe and in public. I was not the sort of guy who was making out just like that. Too bad there wasn't just one of them, which would have made things a fiddling bit easier.

When I got out of the potty one of the guys stood out of doors 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 precious"I said and added"and very aphrodisiac ”."You 're very aphrodisiacal too and I could see when you went away that you have a nice little ripple butt ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a minuscule bit abashed.

"So if it was just me, would you like to have some fun ?"he asked. I looked at his hot, oriental, muscly body and could hear myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my place ; I do n't live far from here"I suggested."No, my admirer is waiting downstairs and I 'd prefer that we just go up to the sour room"he said and smiled."wellspring, I do n't know about that ; I 'm not a with child fan of dark rooms"I hesitated."You do n't jazz who is there and it 's not very comfortable ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the baseball club is almost vacuous by now and there would be no one there except for us. So come up on, I can distinguish for certainly that both of us want to have some a little bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a flying one ; I 'd love to have your little cute backtalk around my hawkshaw and in return I 'll give you a blowjob you'll really savor. Would n't that be decent ?"He put his manus over his package as to convince me. I could see a distinguishable, large bulb on his jeans. OMG, he has a big cock, I thought to myself.
It was watering in my sassing by the simple thought of tasting his thick Arab cock ; I could experience mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his body against mine and started to buss me with recondite tongue movements. Wow, this guy knew how to kiss ! It felt like heaven ! Impossible to protest. At this metre I was quite drunk and his gentle treatment of kissing and caressing my pecker with his hand inside my denim made my inhibitions for military action in a public clubhouse 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 room.

Up there he opened my jeans, pulled them down completely to the ground and sat in front line of me. My pecker swelled hard as he took it in his mouth and worked it goodness. One of his hands went off to my ass and started to act as with my maw. One fingerbreadth went in, then two. Slowly he started to finger roll in the hay my my ass. Gosh it was nice having his lips around my prick and at the same clip find him finger-pulling me from behind.

We would only convert cock sucking, he had told me. Is he now trying to devise me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arab men telling you one thing while having early intention. These were only thoughts in my mind, but I could n't dissent since it felt too good. After a spell, he stood up, we kissed with deep tongues.
Then he put the fingers he had used in my ass into my lip."You like the taste of your tight, house of cards hind end hole in your mouth ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a while before he pushed my head down to his large penis. I followed his every move and the orders he gave me, and it was crystalise who was in commission.
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 respire in before he continued pressing it down as deep as he could. The tasting of salty sperm mixed up with spittle filled my roof of the mouth ; I had to withdraw some to observe up with his acute and thick sassing nooky.
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 whisper something in Arabic. A second later I felt mortal coming up from behind putting his manpower on my prat. I had thought that we were alone in the dark way.
Who was this one-third person who now wanted to fall in in ? Was it his friend who had gone up earlier to wait for us ? Of track, they must have planned this from the start.

The newcomer immediately took over my ass and started to get through it with his fingers. He seemed very unrestrained and was quite intense in his bowel movement. I almost lost my balance, which was anyway not the better since I had a considerable amount of money of inebriant in my dead body. I stopped sucking and was about to tolerate up to feed it all a break. The guy in front of me noticed my hesitation and quickly locked both of my bridge player 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 fatheaded cock ploughing its way into my compressed ass seemingly without any lube made me sense completely sober again. Desperately my helping hand fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please postponement ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you want to play anymore ? '' one of the Guy interrupted. `` Well, just let me get some lube and a condom from my pocket '' I said trying resolutely to sound calm not to break the impression I was trying to turn tail. `` No demand for that cutie ; I like fucking tight asses like yours without condom or lube. It feels much more instinctive and so a great deal tighter and nicer, do n't you think ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my heading back by a steady grip around my tomentum with one bridge player and putting the other over my rima oris.
An extremely acute and very gravelly fucking followed. My ass was almost to explode and I could find every inch of his big putz 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 mysterious ploughing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every display of the top of his cock sent electric jar through my entire body ; the pain came out on the other incline through my mouthpiece groaning and moaning. His supporter slapped my face and rammed his tool into my mouth to shut me up.

After some prison term my anus got Sir Thomas More and more than numb and the pain in the ass started to go away. It became less tense, almost like it had given up and just let itself completely open to serve his shaft 's violent and bumpy enjoyment.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to fall. Suddenly a warm champion spread inside my soundbox as he fired his big payload deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in front of me ordering me to suck and thrash his tool clean of the tender juice. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't defy to spit anything out. `` full boy ! You seem to delight that tasty sperm '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the story !"his ally commanded. He forced me to lie down with my breast facing the storey.
He got on top and guided his member to my hole. He pushed into me ; I felt the head enter me. A groan escaped my backtalk. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in entire personnel."Now, we 're going to see if I can fuck this cutie even harder. He seems to wish 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 cock down in the bar, craving it. I'll give you the piece of tail of your lifetime and use you for my own pleasance like the short fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the arrest and licked my ear. Then he intensified the roll in the hay ; I felt the total weight of his mesomorphic consistence as he pumped my ass with his massive tool like a machine spinning out of control.
`` This is so have it away keen. I love your fuddled ass sister. ''

By now the incursion went more smoothly because of the generous loud that his friends had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a arrant instinctive lubricant. My ass had also got more used to the gravelly nooky and opened up by the penetrations of his protagonist 's big stopcock fucking me violently. The initial unbarable botheration had vanished and been replaced by another feeling. Despite the coerce billet I could n't actually help starting to enjoy it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all honesty I loved it ! Having this good-looking, young sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing I 'd never experienced. I was his little white toy ; I could really experience how much he also loved it. Everything just felt so perfectly right. 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 '' he whispered in my ear.
Then he came with a roaring and we were both to burst as he shot a flow of warm juice inside of me. He kissed me a last time on the cheek. Then he and his friend 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 fond and self-conceited with the succus of the two guys dripping out. A grin bedcover over my face.
I started to jerk myself and came quickly. I left the benighted elbow room and the order.

On my way 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 orangeness juice in the bar.
As I sat down at one of the tabular array a bit away from the bar a melanise young guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. `` indisputable '' I said. We were there just with our small towels around our waists. He had a gross body and he noticed my eye screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous dick suspension in the open. My eye 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 ally when you came in. It was a quite a rough fuck, was n't it ? '' His speech took me by surprisal and I did n't have sex what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took advantage of you to have a thoroughly time and delight themselves. But you seemed to enjoy it yourself in the end. '' `` Well… yes kind of '' I admitted. `` You 're very cunning '' he said. `` The fact that you 've come to this sauna and did n't go flat home or to the police or anything must mean that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his bridge player over his big cock that had started to uprise.
'' I could give you a nice meter up in one of the cabins. Of course of action with lubricator and condom. '' He took my helping hand and caressed it gently. I looked at his tool and felt how mine grow to produce 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 floors to an empty cabin were we dropped the towels and started to kiss. His large member was like a dream ; I felt it against me ; his fingers were already exploring my hole. There was no need to warm up my ass really. At this mo I could adopt anything ! I could n't await for him to enter me and pass water me all his ...