My last trip to the city for the foreseeable future was one to a trade show;
I had a few side trips planned as well. Once getting into the downtown core
and parking, I made my way to the area of town that I knew was littered with
businesses for the gay clientele.

I searched out the sex shop close by the black door that I was looking for
and with little trouble found it next to the dime store. I brazenly walked
into the store and continued towards the section that held the toy
selection. After a quick sweep of the racks I found the area I wanted- the
small brown bottles of poppers. I grabbed one and took it to the checkout
and then left to go for the black door that was right next to me.

I pulled the door open and walked down the stairs taking in the heady aroma
of maleness. This was a bathhouse and the mixture of sweat, steam and sex
was an aphrodisiac in itself. After making the necessary transactions at the
door I was allowed to pass into the darkened inner sanctum. Armed with a key
to a door and a towel I walked through a group of naked men and found my

Once in the room, I quickly disrobed and took a large draw of the poppers,
just to get me ready before I went out into the fray as it was. Instead of
wrapping the towel around me I threw it over my shoulder, showing what I had
to all. It is not as if I am well endowed but what I have works well. The
thing that catches everyone's eye is the blue stainless steel ring in the
end of my penis and the completely shaved pubic region. I once had hot wax
dropped on me and the ensuing problems of removing wax from my pubes
prompted me to shave, I have never let it grow back; there is something
about the feel of smooth skin!

The piercing that I sport is a 6g ring with a captive bead that is shaped
like a battle-axe! It makes a very visual statement-no sex for this guy or
at least no receiving of penile pleasure. It is a lasting reminder of a
former owner who wanted me to be a receptacle only. I have kept it for the
last while as a sort of repentance and forced celibacy. I am repenting for
being a bad slave and for the same reason was celibate but now that has come
to an end. I want to get some release.

Within seconds of walking out of the room, the touch of warm hands caressing
my legs are starting an uncontrolled reaction from me. I take a stroll around
and revel in the overwhelming sense of sex that wraps itself around me like
a warm glove.

I wander into the "dark area" of the club and soon am fondling a flat hairy
belly and the accompanied balls and penis. With a throaty whisper I take him
back to my room led by his now wonderfully erect penis. Within seconds of
getting into the room I am slipping his cock into the warm depths of my
mouth and giving him a slurpy and very wet blowjob. He is helping by holding
the back of my head and giving me as much as I can stuff into my mouth and I
take it all!

After I make sure his cock is wet, I scurry up on the bed and turn my ass
toward him, he gets the not so subtle message and turns me to his advantage,
on my side with legs spread open. He takes no time in thrusting his cock
into me; no nicety just pure fucking. I egg him on by telling him that my
ass is his and to take all of it. He is very good at what he was doing and
took his time making sure that my not so unused asshole was slippery and
ready for anything. With his hands pulling my legs apart he once again
buried his cock in my ass and fucked me for all his worth.

Long fast strokes, followed by slow deep ball-smacking strokes was how he
took me for the next couple of minutes. He stopped a few times to adjust his
stroke and in a not so quiet voice I told him to fuck my pussy like the cunt
it was. That fired him up and he spared nothing to take what he wanted. It
was during that rampage that he filled me with cum and pulled out, ...

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