New York Subway

I had heard about a jack off club in NYC. I went there to check it out. I stripped at the door and went in. There were guys everywhere jacking off in groups. Nobody was touching each other but a lot of action. Everyone was hard and had their hands on their dicks. I walked over to a group of guys and saw a hot muscular hairy guy with a big cut dick. He was pulling on his dick and making a lot of noise. He was saying yes and fuck and all of the attention was on him. Granted he did have the biggest dick in the room. I was focused on his chest. He was natural and hairy. You could see the outline of his ripped stomach even through the hair. His chest was huge. Each pec was square at the top and curved out. His nipples poked out through the hair but there was no sign of his areolas beneath the mass of hair. As his arm jacked up and down you could see the long dark hair in his pits. The gathered men were urging him on and were quite loud. I could see a lot of syrup pouring out of his dark glans. He appeared like a stereotype biker from the 80’s. He had mirror glasses and a long mustache with a two-days growth of stubble. His lips were framed with his hair making them appear nearly purple. I wanted to explore his lips and taste his mouth. He yelled out and shot his copious load all over the floor in front of him. A large glob fell on the boots of a guy in front of him and there was no attempt to clean it off.

There was no touching in the room per policy. I went into a corner and was watching the room. A tall thin blond guy came over and stood in front of me. I had noticed him earlier. He had nearly white-blond hair. His bush was a deep copper color, and his light chest hair was a strawberry blond. He had long blond hair on his arms and they were thin but defined. His short beard was dirty blond with a red mustache and dark red sideburns. I didn’t see any freckles but am sure he would burn in the sun. His soft uncut dick was long and thin. His balls were hairless and hung low. He smiled and said hallo. I detected an accent and guessed he was European. I asked him where he was from and he said Germany, but his English was good. He was the only other uncut guy I saw in the room. I looked up and down his body. He said: you like? I said I loved uncut dicks. He told me you have a nice one too. He reached over and grabbed my dick. I said I thought you weren’t supposed to touch here. He said the corners were for touching. I looked around and saw we were hidden from the floor and reached for his growing dick. His skin felt like velvet. I could see his blue veins under the skin and saw clear liquid on his glans as I pulled his skin up and down the shaft. His soft white hand was pulling on my skin while I was jacking him. It wasn’t a hard jack to get off but more an exploratory feel to enjoy each other’s phallus.

We were discrete but gathered attention. A couple of guys came over and joined in. These guys were rough and treated our dicks like meat. There was no connection, just lust. I felt trapped in the corner and decided to leave. The guys kept up their attention on the blond and he shifted to the corner. One guy disappeared and I guessed he was blowing the blond German. I decided this wasn’t a place for tenderness, it was a lust spot to get off. I walked over to a group of guys and there was a black guy jacking his dick. His dark skin was so black it was nearly blue. He had white socks and sneakers on and the white socks against his dark legs was so hot. I could see sparse hair on his legs. His dick was nice. Not necessarily large or small. He was cut and His glans was dark. The skin under his glans was dark pink for a few inches and then black up to his bush. I was watching him jack and the pink skin was exposed when his hand went down. His body was muscular but thin. He was more twink than hunk, but a little of both. His hair was short, and his lips were dark with pink exposed when he smiled. His teeth were white and straight. His pink lips beckoned to be explored and his pink tongue licked his lips in a seductive way. I watched him jack and as he started shooting the white liquid shot out over the group around him. I felt wetness hit my hairy leg and felt it slowly trail down to my ankle.

It was about 8 and I hadn’t eaten so I dressed and left to go to a diner in the neighborhood. I ate pancakes and bacon because they had a sign all day breakfast. The food was good and I looked at a gay paper while eating. I noticed a bathhouse in the area. I went to the address and there was no sign of a business. A guy came out and I asked him what happened to the business here? He said second floor. I went up the elevator and got off. There was an entrance and I went in. I was offered a room, but only got a locker. I walked around a bit and found a steam room. I walked in and there was a hot muscular hairy guy in there. He had to be a body builder with that physique. He was short 5’5” at most. He grabbed my dick as I went into the steam room. He told me he had a room and took me to his room. I went into the room and he handed me a rubber. I put it on, and he bent over. I was going to fuck him standing up, ok. I had to bend my legs to get in and I slid in easily. I was feeling the warmth and enjoying the contact when he said hard. I started fucking him harder and harder. I pulled back until my dick nearly left his hole and pushed back in harder and harder. My balls kept slapping against his balls and were kind of sore. He was loud and the slapping of our skin was loud. I noticed he left the door cracked and a crowd was gathered outside the door watching us. I told him I was about to cum, and he said no. I was shocked. No, ok and we kept on for over 30 minutes. Every time I started to cum he stopped me. I shoved in hard, and he pulled back. One time my dick actually slipped out and I shoved down hard, hurting my dick. This pain kept me hard even longer. I finally couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed his hips and shot deep into him. My cum filled the condom and as I pulled out, I saw about a quarter cup of cum in the rubber.

I was spent. I headed back to my room and went to bed.

The hotel had a basin in the room, but the commode was in the hall there were two showers. The next morning, I went to the shower dressed in a towel. The first one was locked. I went to the other one and opened it. There was the blond guy from Jacks the previous night. He said he would be a minute and looked at me. He then smiled and said I could join him. I came into the little room and locked the door. I got on my knees and took his wet dick into my mouth. No time for foreplay. I was lapping on his foreskin and poking my tongue underneath his skin. I stood up and kissed him. He said good morning in his accented German and I said now it is. I ran my hand around his body as we showered. I cupped his butt and was enjoying his body. He dropped to his knees and took my hard dick into his mouth. I could tell he was uncut by the way he treated my foreskin. His tongue touched and lapped the skin in all the right ways. I pulled him up for a kiss and stuck my dick head against his. I tried to pull my skin over his head, but it wouldn’t cover. He said here, and easily pushed his skin over my glans. He jacked our docked dicks until they shot. We kissed as our dicks filled his foreskin. We actually had tome to finish our showers and headed to our rooms. I quickly dressed and grabbed my things. I had a 6 pm flight and was leaving after training that day.

During training I went into the men’s room and there was a guy half hard standing there playing with himself. I looked at him and smiled. I stood next to him and pissed. He reached over to grab my dick as I was getting rid of my morning coffee. I kind of turned away. He said alright and reached over and cupped my piss onto his hand. He then lifted his wet hand to his nose and inhaled the acrid smell. He looked at me and sensually licked my piss off of his hand. I finished up and saw him jacking my piss onto his dick.

That evening as I got onto the plane, I had a lot of memories of my trip to New York. I dozed during the flight and the steward came up to me and told me we were landing in a few minutes and I need to put my seat up. I noticed he was staring at my crotch as he talked to me. I un-reclined and noticed my erection snaking down my khaki pants. Oh yea there was a large wet spot at the end.