Anonymous Gay Sex - The Pleasures and Pitfalls

When you watch some of the videos on porn sites of guys lying on a bed in a hotel room and some stranger walks in, closes the door, strips and fucks him while he lies there face down, blindfolded and vulnerable, the common sense in you suggests he could be robbed, injured during sex or after, or simply catch some disease. The trouble is, it’s also quite exciting to look at. It’s a bit like the “gang bang” fantasy where a whole party of guys fuck you while you lie there. I’m was never sure if the reality of that would match up to the fantasy though.

I won’t tell you where but I live in a medium sized English small city. It’s big enough to be anonymous but small enough to bump into your neighbour in the town centre. It’s also not big enough to have the sort of gay scene where if you went out to the one gay bar or the other slightly gay bar on a Saturday night you wouldn’t recognize anyone.

My straight life lasted all of four years and involved a marriage but thankfully no children. Before, leading up to and during the marriage I was a closet homosexual and that’s where the anonymous sex came in. Years eighteen to twenty-two  I could perform sex with my girlfriend/wife but that was all I did whereas the odd encounter with a guy would have fireworks going off in my body.

There were some toilets in town where it was possible to meet the odd guy but sure are hell someone you knew would pass and say “Hi, and what are you up to today?”

I became an expert of straight reasons to hang around outside public toilets. There was one less popular toilet, mainly because it was a little out of the town centre. It was close to  a block of changing rooms beside a playing field used by amateur teams at the weekend and other teens during warmer weather. The three cubicles and four urinals were entered from the side and there were high slit windows about  seven feet high but if you stood on the toilet seat you could see the playing fields and, more importantly the main pathway to the toilets. Anonymous sex is one thing but having an idea who you are having the anonymous sex with when they have no idea who you are is even better.

There was a small hole between cubicle one and two and a cock-size hole between three and four. It had been made some time before with a drill then chisel and as there was little sexual evidence such as graffiti or bins full of condoms I assume the council didn’t see it as a major risk. It would seem that even gays can tidy up as they go along. There were many days when nothing happened, even with a park full of pubescence but the quality of “happenings” often made up for the drought days.

Let me give you a few.

The family outing:

I was biding my time watching the football through the frosted, but slightly open high window when I saw what I assumed was a father and older son watching the match from the sidelines. I realised the object of their attendance was another little twelve year old running around on the pitch in a football match. I saw the father say something to the son and head in my direction, the son only nodding and continuing to watch the match. Assuming the son to be around eighteen the father still looked late thirties and nicely built. The son would be more my type in those days but I assumed it would make no difference anyway. I sat on the seat and left the hole uncovered, just in case.

Dad came in and rather than going to the urinals as I expected, he wandered around, tried my locked door then went in beside me. I then assumed I may need to hold my nose but dad dropped his pants and sat down. I sat still, feeling slightly uncomfortable. No sound of water, or anything else for that matter. I casually looked through the hole and could see the tip of a rising penis covered by a large hand. This started mine off. I am thankfully blessed with a sizeable, above average cock and though not in the monster variety reached a nice thick eight and a half inches when fully roused. It is always well appreciated!

Dad by now had removed his hand and a nice seven inch cock was standing proudly up from a hairy set of pubes. He started stroking and I then revealed all and showed mine.

I heard the word, “nice” hissed from the other side so offered my cock to the hole. Fingers quickly pulled it through and it was obvious daddy knew exactly what he was doing as his mouth wrapped around my cock and slurping could be heard. He was good too, pulling my foreskin back gently and rolling his tongue around the head. I wanted to see his so pulled back and tapped the hole. His cock slid easily through and was both very stiff and very straight. He was also uncut and I was able to take the whole digit right to the back of my throat. I could hear him groan and living a dual life could understand the appreciation he might have at this release.

Sadly he didn’t last long and my mouth soon had the familiar salty taste that told me I was being supplied with his heavy load of cum. I greedily swallowed and the now, guilty daddy, zipped up and left pretty quickly.

I spent the next twenty minutes or so watching him continue to spectate with his son, a perverse satisfaction at what I had just done. When the match finished, the young boy ran up to dad and son hugging them both and daddy put his arm around his shoulders heading for the changing room. The other son headed toward the parking area as daddy disappeared from view. He then stopped, turned and headed towards the toilet. Nothing in his demeanour suggested he was looking for sex so I didn’t hope for much but I hoped he might use a cubicle and I could get a glimpse of his cock.

I was in luck and he not only went straight to the cubicle but also the one with the glory hole. He stood as though to piss and did so. Nice cock, not unlike daddy’s and perhaps even a little thicker. He stopped pissing and shook it then stood still. I saw his body bend slightly. He had obviously seen the hole and was curious.. Next he turned and, still with trousers fully up, sat on the seat, bending forwards. When he realised there was someone there, he jerked straight back.

I took the bull by the horns and exposed my cock, sitting proudly and semi-erect between my legs. He slid his jeans down and put his hands between his legs, obviously stroking his own meat. I couldn’t believe my luck but all the while I was waiting for the sound of daddy’s voice, looking for him.

Time was of the essence so I stood and showed all I had. Son stood and did the same showing around six inches but slightly thicker than daddy I tapped the hole and the cock slid through. My usual care about hygiene went straight out the window and my mouth went over his beautiful smooth cock. I heard him gasp as I sucked and I saw his fingertips grip the top of the wall above me.

I wanted him to handle me so I stopped and his cock reluctantly slid back through, followed immediately by mine. I was proud of the usual gasp as my length slid through. He tentatively gripped it though not very well but I figured he was just checking it out to make sure it was real! Then I felt hot breath on the tip and a tentative lick.

I whispered, “Suck it.”

He did, and he did it so beautifully. Ok he was amateurish but the thought of his virgin young mouth over my cock was enough to increase the pleasure level considerably. Once he got going though there was no stopping him and within minutes I was close to giving him lesson two in the blow job guide. I felt he might not quite be ready for it though so I withdrew and tapped again.

He didn’t need told a second time and his cock slid straight back through standing firm and proud. I gave him a blow job to remember and just as had happened twenty-five minutes earlier the blast of cum was like it had come from a pressure washer, firing into my throat, thin and copious. I swallowed hungrily and licked all the excess as he tried to pull his cock back, as he realised daddy would be looking for him.

As he hurriedly dressed I whispered through the hole, advising him to turn left when he left and he wouldn’t be seen. He may have been curious why I gave him the information but he followed it and when I stood back up on the seat I could see daddy over by the car park looking for him. He, at least would arrive from another direction which might hopefully allay daddy’s worst thought.

I sat wanking with the taste of two servings of the same DNA inside my stomach!

My younger sister’s boyfriend:

Another warm Summer’s day and I was off work. By now I was engaged and nineteen. My sister was seventeen with an older boyfriend who was twenty-one. This guy was a stunner. He was six feet tall, slim, played a bit of football and had the most soft, beautiful red hair I had ever seen. He had pale skin and a splattering of freckles across his nose and his arms and I was in love. Sadly so was he, with my sister. From what I could gather he was horny as hell and overhearing conversations between her and my fiancée, he fucked quite frantically. She wanted him to be slower and gentler but the thought of him fucking like a rabbit turned me on.

I knew he and his mates sometimes kicked football around on these playing fields during Summer and outside the football season and I had my own dream of the team and my arsehole that stayed firmly in my brain as wank fodder. When I decided to have a little session at the toilet I was always careful on entry and exit, not wanting to be seen by anyone who knew me and even worse, have them wait to chat to find I didn’t exit in a timely manner. Luckily I was engaged and what excuse could be better than that. I was deemed straight!!!

There hadn’t been much traffic on that Wednesday afternoon in August, just the usual pissers, a couple of crappers (who thankfully used the cubicle with the small hole), and some annoying older guys who didn’t know what “no” meant.

It went quiet and I stood on the seat to take in the view when I noticed the red hair in the distance, talking to a group of six guys and bouncing a football. I enjoyed watching him and like the voyeur I am, I stroked my hard cock as I fantasised. Four of the guys walked off taking the ball and Tom, my sister’s boyfriend headed to the car park with one of his mates. I saw them heading in my direction and thought I had better keep a low profile. The last thing I wanted was to be caught by two heterosexuals, one who might soon be my brother-in-law.

They entered and I heard one go to the urinal and one came in next to me. I was terrified to even try and glance through. I realised the guy next to me was Tom by the colour of his red trainers so I just sat back, keeping my head hidden and my hands between my legs to cover my cock. I heard Tim stop pissing and could hear the mate outside start a conversation with him while he still stood in the cubicle. I was aware he had slightly bent forward and looked through the hole, aware there was someone next to him. However he quickly stood up, and left. I breathed a sight of relief and waited to ensure he said nothing to his mate about glory holes and poofs.

They left and I tentatively stood to watch the two of them head for the car park and their respective cars. I was shaking. Though I fancied Tom a lot this could have easily gone nasty and I could never have explained easily why I was there.

I was getting ready to go when the door went again and someone came into the cubicle. My initial thought was that I might just get some help to cum after all. That’s when I saw the red trainers.

“Fuck, fuck,” I thought. “He’s come back to beat the shit out of the poof who he now realised had been the cubicle for ages.”

He dropped his jeans and underwear and sat, bending forward to try to get a glimpse of me but I couldn’t possibly allow that so I sat back. Of course my cock came into view. When he saw it, he sat back too and a stunningly beautiful, short uncut cock, around six inches long but remarkably thick, came into view. It stuck straight out of a bright red bush of pubic hair and when he opened his legs, large hanging balls could be seen below. My heart was thumping. Just seeing it was a dream come true but the possibility of getting my hands and mouth on it was beyond my imagination.

His finger tentatively tapped the hole, just lightly. I stood and fed my brute of a cock through it and felt his fingers guide and pull to ensure the entire cock was at his disposal. He started stroking gently before I felt his mouth wrap around it and grip it firmly. My hand held the base and his lips worked magic on the tip. I felt like crying with joy.

After a few minutes and terrified of premature ejaculation I pulled back. He quickly offered his own cock and I had it in my mouth within milliseconds. It was a dream, licking the stunning creature who was servicing my own sister and tasting his copious pre-cum. I could hear him groan as I performed my skilful act on it, licking and rolling the glans in my mouth to the accompaniment of his chorus of moans.

“Do you take cock?” he suddenly said out loud.

The real answer was, “Sometimes but I prefer to give it,” but the answer he got was, “Oh yes, yes.”

I was clean, thankfully and though I rarely fucked in the toilet, I was always prepared. I handed him a condom and spread some lubrication on my hole, ensuring it was worked well up. His cock slid back through and I lubed it before pushing my hole back against the wall and the digit sticking out from it. His cock slid straight in with little resistance and I started to milk it back and forth. His groans got worse and his encouragement got me hotter still.

“Take my cock you bitch. Ride it! I’m going to fill you with my cum!”

“Oh fuck yes,” was all I could say as he groaned and I felt him pulse inside my hole, his cum spurting into me.

He pulled out and I begged him to give me the condom, which he did. He quickly dressed and then stood silent for a moment. A slip of paper came through with a mobile number and the name “Tom” on it. I said I was Ollie, which was false and said I would call.

“I want to fuck your brains out in bed,” he said. “That was just awesome and I want more.”

He left and I looked at the condom. The amount was about double what I could produce and the thought of actually having that spurt of my face fresh from the tap was overpowering. I tipped the condom to my hands and spread it over my face and mouth, using my wet hand to wank. I sprayed cum like never before and crashed back on the seat exhausted.

At that moment I so wanted him to fuck me again!!

Just to finish the story, I put off contacting him as I wasn’t sure how an actual meeting would work and within a couple of weeks, he and my sister were no more and he had joined the army. It may well have been for the best and I had my memory.

Double trouble:

On one cloudy Autumn afternoon I decided to pop in on the spur of the moment and for the first time in a while, found my favourite middle cubicle engaged. Still I didn’t have much time so a quickie was a great idea. I dropped pants and sat in the “just in to do some business” position. There was a piece of paper over the hole which slid slightly to one side as I sat and an eye appeared. The eye looked young (you become an expert on judging age from a small sample of anatomy) so when the paper disappeared and a pleasant average sized hard six incher came through I accepted it with open lips. The satisfactory groans were definitely from a younger voice, which I figured to be late teens. I slavered over it for some time, enjoying the foreskin, the stand-out veins and the very hard flesh with my tongue.

The cock slid back from view and I stood to offer my contribution to the day’s performance but just as I did, the cock came through again. Assuming my earlier ministrations had been well received I decided to give him second helpings and noticed this time his foreskin was back exposing the glans. That was fine by me and I got to work. It somehow felt even more thick that the previous time and assumed it was the fact that more blood had rushed into it.

The cock retreated and a condom was passed through with the hushed words, “Fuck me, please!”

The cock had tasted pleasantly of soap to I assumed the recipient of my cock was going to be suitable prepared for anal sex. I donned the condom and stuck my cock through the hole.

“Fucking Hell,” I heard reassuringly as he gazed on the piece of flesh about to enter him.

It took a bit of wiggling, his buttocks against the tip of my cock before I slowly entered his very tight hole. He pushed against me then started a rhythm while I stayed upright and didn’t move allowing him to be fucked rather than me fucking him. He was very, very tight and the grip on my cock was awesome. I could hear that the action was being appreciated from the other side.

After five minutes he gently slid off and as I went to pull my cock back, he gripped it with his hand and held me there. My assumption was he wanted more but just wanted to change position so I waited and sure enough, his buttocks pressed once more against me. He was still very tight and I couldn’t believe how difficult it was to re-enter. Usually once someone is opened, the second fuck is much easier. However I made it and the great thing was, the second fuck was even tighter and more awesome than the first. This time I gave him a great fucking which lasted around ten minutes before he slipped off again.

I pulled back and the cock came back through, straight into my mouth. As I sucked him he kept thrusting and the wall kept pushing towards me. It was like he was fucking the wall rather than my mouth. I heard a groan like someone cumming and prepared myself but nothing hit my throat. The action slowed slightly as his wall humping stopped but he still wanted sucked so I did and was, just a few minutes later rewarded with a generous mouthful of cum. He pulled back and the paper immediately blocked the hole.

I let him dress and leave before jumping up on my seat to watch the path, seeing two young sixth formers walking down the path smiling and gently touching each other’s hands. I assumed I had just been their first threesome and had fucked both of them only for one to fuck the other afterwards. I wanked myself off to the image of them walking across the park.

A Different Kind of Anonymous:

Rolling forward a few years to my late twenties, my wife had gone to stay with her parents on a “trial” separation and I was still leading the pretend life with straight mates and even the odd girl for company, never finding a new ‘Miss Right’ and with a small terraced main door house about ten minutes walk from town centre. Though a medium sized town it had quite a lot of peripheral industry which meant a lot of commercial visitors rather than tourists. The advantage of this was that an evening of lust could often be arranged with the use of Grindr or another similar app and the convenience of my little house made it easy to bring guys back should their hotel room be difficult. Most of the guys were the “my wife doesn’t understand me,” type but somehow I always felt their wives may never understand why they take a cock up their hole anyway.

It was a message on the gay version of a swingers app that perked my interest.

“Young guy working on contract in town for three days staying at a local budget hotel wants guys to fuck him while he lies blindfold on the bed in his hotel room.”

It was a “fuck and go” message which didn’t really appeal too much but the hotel was fifteen minutes drive from my house, I knew it had easy access as it was actually a motel where you paid when you arrived and could come and go without passing reception so I felt I had little to lose and might get to fuck a fit young workman. My ‘appointment’ was for 9.00pm and I was asked to be on time, go to the room, enter, close the door, fuck him, then leave with the door slightly ajar as I left.

Being naughty, I arrived early and sat opposite watching at 8.30pm. Sure enough a furtive looking thirty something guy wandered over and entered. He left at 8.45pm and the door was left ajar slightly. By my time no one else had come so I assumed he had made thirty minute intervals appointments but I wondered from when.

I went over, pushed open the door and closed it behind me. Sure enough the guy was lying splayed on the bed wearing a blindfold. He was very fit, tattoos on both arms and a leg, firm buttocks and short hair. He looked to be around twenty-two. The room was lit. I walked over and saw that his buttocks were covered in cum, I presume from previous visitors. There was a packet of condoms beside him and some lube so I was grateful the cum had been externally dumped on him. That was a turn on for me, less so than if someone had cum inside him. I fingered him as I one handedly tried to strip and he moaned as I did. He was thankfully very clean, if somewhat slippery.

I stripped completely and went back to playing with his shaven arsehole with my fingers. I inserted two digits and rolled my fingers around inside him reaching quite a depth into his rectum. I then rolled my cock around his buttocks spreading the cum over them as I did so. After a few minutes I put a condom and sat astride him getting ready to give him the full length of what I hoped was the biggest cock he was going to get that night. I positioned myself and pushed straight inside him in one go.

“Fuuuck!” he moaned as I pushed, “How fucking big is that?”

“Nearly nine inches mate and you are going to feel every one of them,” I said quietly.

I made sure he did. I fucked him as he had wanted, in the missionary position but decided to take more control and rolled him of his back, lifting his legs in the air and penetrating him straight up to the hilt. I fucked for around ten minutes not wishing to crash someone else’s appointment and shot my load with a heavy thrust inside his arse. I wasn’t sure of the protocol in these situations but felt we had already spoken and thought that was maybe “against the rules,” so kept quiet as I dressed.

“That was fucking awesome mate,” he said. “I hope we can do it again?”

“Sure thing,” I said, realising we had broken the rules twice.

I left as I saw a slightly overweight forty year old heading towards the room and realised there were some disadvantages in not knowing who was going to fuck you. I sat until he left and assumed he was the last, so departed.

Hosting anonymous sex:

“Looking for guys, singles or couples, for darkroom orgy. Must be fit, between eighteen and thirty and versatile for orgy in the area – time to be arranged.”

I decided to reply but any of these I had seen in the past had been from wishful thinking old guys who fancy a house full of youth. The reply interested me further as there were two pictures attached from a couple of very fit young guys I thought I had seen before. It took a minutes to realise it was the sixth formers from the glory hole a few years previously obviously still together, even more attractive and as horny as ever. There were a couple of face pics and cock pics. I replied with the same I received a very positive response when they saw my cock. They told me they had had another couple in their late twenties and pics were sent and were waiting to see if anyone else replied. I waited!

I had almost given up when the message came through to say they were hosting in a flat across town late one Friday evening. There was some pics of the two guys I knew, another couple who looked around thirty, a young, thin guy who was around twenty-one with a slightly geeky look but a cock that looked as though it might match mine and a small Chinese looking guy who didn’t give an age but looked young enough to be in the target group. The rule was we had to bring some beer or wine, condoms and lube. We had to be ultra clean and ready for action and it was suggested that some Viagra might help.

I was quite looking forward to this as, apart from the two lads, whom I really fancied anyway, I didn’t know any of the other people which surprised me in this little town.

I was there at the appointed time of 9.00pm on a cold November evening. The apartment was dark but had some dim lights around, I assume to stop us falling over the furniture. I was asked to strip to underwear and come through to the lounge are where furniture had been cleared back to the edges and the carpeting was sensibly had a couple of blow up beds and some towels strewn about. I had my drink in hand and introduced myself to the boys. It seems I was first so I used the opportunity to tell them we had met. I was surprised to find out they remembered the incident as it was the first time they had tried to have sex apart from with each other and both said they remembered my cock and looked forward to trying it again. Both kissed me on the lips and my cock reacted immediately. They both gave it a reassuring squeeze.

The second ones in were the other couple. They were gong to be the oldest but were both fine specimens so wouldn’t be the odd ones. Next the geek and the Chinese guy both turned up at the same time so we all ended up standing around knocking back wine, in our underwear.

“Would you like Adam and I to start together to get you all in the mood,” said the prettier of the two boy hosts?  “You can feel free to join us or split off as you wish but I’m hoping we all get a chance to have each other.”

With that, he shed his white hipsters and his friend followed leaving two beautiful naked men with very hard erections kissing. I walked over, shed my own briefs and stood behind Adam, pressing my manhood into his buttocks and hinting he might remember it.

He turned and kissed me. I could vaguely see the two older guys kissing the small Chinese lad as the geeky guy stripped his pants and came towards us. He might have been thin and almost skinny but his cock stood out proudly and though thin too, looked to be over eight inches in length. As he put his arms around the second of the lads, who was called Ben, I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. It was a delightful experience having such a long hard piece of flesh prodding the back of my throat and while I was down there, two other cocks appeared beside me so I took one in each hand and then started alternately sucking. A wonderful and almost over indulgent experience.

I had a fantasy in my head however. The Chinese guy, whose name I had already forgotten, looked so small and thin he could have been mistaken for a young teenager, even though he obviously wasn’t and looked like someone who might enjoy the length of my cock in him. The thought of impaling such a small human being with my cock really appealed to me. He was sucking the older couple so I detached myself and headed across adding my cock to his sucking.

“It’s so big,” he said.

“Could you take it?” I asked.

“I would love to try – later,” he said.

I moved to kiss the couple one by one and the older of the two, who looked like he worked out in a gym, pushed me on to a sofa and dropped to suck my cock. I was happy to let him as he performed great oral.

Kneeling on the floor he moved up between my legs and quietly said, “Sam and I have never had sex with another guy since we met. We both decided tonight it would change but my real fantasy is to watch him being fucked by a big cock. One of the reasons we decided to come was when I saw the picture of your cock but I didn’t tell him that. Will you help me make my dream come true?”

I smiled, not that he probably saw it in the dim light, and quietly said, “Nothing would give me greater pleasure but can I assume you have seen the other contender over there with eight inches?”

He looked over and back and said “No, but the night is looking even better!”

We stood and went back to the single group of bodies standing and kneeling in the middle of the floor. The Chinese guy was quite small so I dropped to my knees and found his cock. It was so hard I could have used it as a toothpick. It was almost small enough too but I found that very erotic and perverse as a comparison to mine. He was leaking copious pre-cum and I allowed it to trace across my face as I sucked and rubbed his cock across my cheeks.

This enjoyable preamble went on for some thirty minutes. No one was left out and we stood, sat and knelt kissing and performing oral sex on one another. I made a point of getting across to Sam who, though in his thirties, had a slightly weak, and effeminate way without actually being camp. When I kissed him he just kind of swooned and went limp. His cock was nicely hard and like his partner, around 6 inches or slightly less in length. I watched his partner who, though moving around kissing and sucking was watching me probably terrified he might miss any part of my performance on his mate. I decided there and then to make sure he had a great night even though I felt sure Sam didn’t realise he was to be top of the bill.

The hosts announced they wanted to fuck. By now the dark lights which helped the anonymity were actually hindering the visual excitement of the night and at my suggestion, we put some more lights on just as Adam’s partner knelt behind him doggy fashion and licked his hole. We all stood around wanking and watching. After a decent tongue licking, he centred his cock and pushed it bareback it his partner’s hole fucking him enthusiastically and enjoying the audience. He fucked for around ten minutes before geeky Ben pulled a condom on and pulled Adam from his partner pushing his long cock into his hole. That was it. We were in a free for all.

I looked at Sam’s partner and the two of them were timidly standing on the edges stroking their cocks but standing close. I walked over and stood in from of Sam.

“What do you think of that? I asked.

“Erotic,” said Sam.

“What do you think of this?” I said putting his hand on my cock.

“Big,” he said.

“I want to take you over to that bed and fuck you in front of your boyfriend. I want him to watch and to feel my cock as I fuck you. I want him to kiss you while I fuck you and when I have finished I want to watch him fuck you and cum inside you.”

He looked at me, then his boyfriend who nodded. He smiled and reached up to kiss me.

A thought crossed my mind. Here was I, a lover of anonymous sex standing stark naked in a lit room watched by five others about to fuck the brains out of someone. This was as far from anonymous as you could get, unless doing a live show in a theatre. I decided I would make sure they both enjoyed it. The others were not exactly standing watching as the geek was fucking one of the young guys and the other was fucking the Chinese lad.

I asked Sam to kneel on all fours with his bottom exposed to me. His mate, I asked to lubricate him while I went to his head and put my cock in his mouth. As he sucked greedily I whispered to him that he had the fuck of him life coming. My hand grasped sideways and the stiffness of his cock suggested he was looking forward to it.

“What’s your name?” I asked the partner.

“Jason,” was the reply.

“OK Jason, start to open him up with your fingers and then I want to watch you two fuck. Fuck him hard and remember if you get him nice and loose, he will love this when it goes inside him.”

Jason did exactly as he was told and I stood, stroking my cock and watching. I found that seeing someone doing something they always had kept to themselves highly erotic. Jason aimed his cock and I stretched down and took it in my hand, aiming it towards Sam’s hole. As he entered I slipped a finger in alongside but withdrew as Jason really started to fuck. He held Sam’s hips firmly and fucked him, the noises bringing the others to a halt as they wondered what they were missing.

“Guys,” I announced, “Sam here has never had sex with anyone but Jason who is fucking him as we look on. Sam really wants fucked by another guy and I have been asked to do the honour. As you can see, I am well blessed down there and I wondered if any of you would take a turn on Sam after Jason to get him ready.”

Smiles all around as the guys could see the outline of a gang bang coming along. They all stopped and walked over to stand around almost in a circle. I nodded to the Chinese guy and intimated he might want to try first. Though not big his cock was the most rigid around. He popped over, pulled on a condom and stuck his cock into Jason. I had to spread Jason’s buttocks to get him in and I’m sure it wasn’t a deep fuck but fuck it was. The Chinese guy was energetic to say the least, hammering at Sam. Jason was watching, flushed as he finally saw his partner being abused.

Ben and Adam took positions, Ben at Sam’s head and Adam at the back, tapping the Chinese guy on the back. They both already had protection in place so Ben pulled his off and stuck his cock in Sam’s mouth just as Adam plunged into his hole.

A gasp filled the air and Sam was now screaming like a bitch in heat.

“Fuck me hard, please fuck!”

Adam definitely obliged. He gave Sam a good four minutes before he withdrew and before his hole had contracted Ben’s was inside him and fucking just as hard. I knelt at Sam’s head and whispered to him.

“What’s it like Sam? Your fourth cock in fifteen minutes.”

“So fucking good. I’ve dreamt of this,” he managed to say in gasps.

“I have a real treat coming before I fuck you though.”

I looked up at the geeky guy and smiled, nodding at Sam’s arse. He smiled back and took a condom from the pile on the table, stretching it suggestively over his long cock. I reminded myself I wanted all their contact details after this as I had an idea for that long cock which might not be fulfilled at that moment.

Adam withdrew and the geek positioned himself. I stopped him and asked Jason to push the cock into Sam’s hole making sure he fingered the rim before he did so. Jason was definitely enjoying that and I felt he could had held the cock and fingered Sam’s hole for some time but geek was horny so Jason pushed the cock towards Sam’s obscenely gaping arsehole. It slid in easily but went much deeper and geek was an expert at fucking. Long slow thrusts while holding Sam’s shoulders, then he rolled Sam over, his legs high in the air in a “V” shape and thrust his cock straight in, for all to see. It was an erotic sight by any terms.

Geek hammered away for quite some time and was obviously getting very close to cumming.

“Keep your cum,” I said.

He smiled and stopped, slowly sliding out. Thankfully Sam had been fastidious with his hygiene so he was ready for me. He was lying on his back and I put both my legs astride him stroking my cock. I got Jason to stand to one side and wank me as Sam looked up. I smiled down at him then lowered to his face gently smacking his cheeks with my cock. My pre-cum traced across his face and he licked some. I stood and put on a condom and then dropped down to lift his legs. This time Jason willingly guided me. I took my time and gently pressed the rim of his arse with my thick cock head. I pushed in and out, just teasing an inch or two in before withdrawing. Jason was gripping me firmly and obviously enjoying the little game. I gently took Jason’s hand away and then pushed a little more firmly, going in about four inches. Sam gasped as the width of my cock stretched him more than the previous ones. I pulled back again and then plunged the full eight and a half inches right in to the balls. Sam’s eyes were closed but the sounds, guttural though they were, suggested pleasure rather than pain so I really started to fuck him.

Jason was everywhere. He was kissing Sam’s lips telling him he loved him, he sucked his cock, kissed his nipples and even kissed me. His cock looked like it would burst. He put his mouth over Sam’s cock which has wilted slightly but was now back to full mast and as I fucked for my sixth minute, Sam howled and Jason sucked. He had cum!

That was a slight pity as I had intended us all covering him in ours but such is life.

The Chinese boy looked at me and my still rigid cock.

“Do you want it?” I said.

“If I can take it,” he answered.

We laid him on the floor, legs in the air and everyone started to finger him. His hole was small, in keeping with his frame but he begged me to try. It took some time but the masturbating audience made it enjoyable. I virtually pushed an inch in at a time but it finally was up to the hilt. I slowly increased speed and found hammering my big cock from my large frame into such a small creature was perversely enjoyable. He kept wanking his cock as best he could and it stayed hard throughout.

“I’m going to cum all over you,” I said. “Anyone want to join me?”

I pulled out, stripped off the condom and stood over him aiming at his upper chest and face before spraying an amazing fountain of cum across him. The semen had barely hit him when Jason sent another at a forty-five degree angle in the same direction. The Chinese lad was loving it, wiping any excess clear of his eye area but leaving most of the splattered white goo on him as he wanked. I stood up but Ben and Adam, forever the twosome, actually managed a double blast at the same time across his chest and cock. Geek wasn’t being outdone and finished everything off with undoubtedly the most spectacular cum shot I had ever seen. I counted around nine spurts across the Chinese lad body as he came over himself.

He was a mess and I was jealous. That was one of my fantasies but, there would hopefully be other times.

There were many incidents in my promiscuous sex life but these ones stick in my mind because of the excitement I derived from them. I hope they trigger some deep erotic fantasies in you dear reader and I hope you managed to reach your climax at the same time as us!