Bathhouse Bukakke

Part 1

One, Two, Three.

“Are you really going to go? By yourself?” Kai asked me, in total disbelief that I’d have the nerve to visit a bathhouse on my own.

“Yes. I’m really going on my own. I can take care of myself, and I can keep myself entertained. Don’t worry about me.”

“Fine,” he surrendered. “But don’t call me at 4 in the morning to come join you ‘cause you’re freaked out and holed away in your room. Cause you know I’ll come and I always get up to no good at those places.”

“That’s the point,” I replied. Kai just shrugged his broad, round shoulders.

If only he knew the event I’ve been planning on Sniffies for the past 3 days. Tonight is finally my night to fulfill a few of my biggest fantasies: I’m hosting an 8-eight man bukkake and foot worship party. 9 men if you include me. Yes, shy Maddox is licking feet and taking 8 loads (minimum) to the face and throat. I can already feel their loads running down my neck and chest. It’s hard not getting lost in thought about it as I defend my choices to Kai. My daydreaming distracts me and turns me on so much I find myself looking a little too long at the crotch of Kai’s sweatpants. “His body looks so good in a tank top and sweats,” I think to myself. “His bulge is mouthwatering. But no! The fuck? That’s my buddy. Shake that thought.”

“Hello?” Kai snapped. “Earth to Maddox. What time are you going? It’s already 8 PM.”

“You’re right, I should head on over. I told the first guy to meet me at 9:30.”

“The FIRST guy? Maddox! You’re joking?”

“Guess we’ll never know,” I replied coyly as I stood up, indiscreetly adjusted my erection, and walked to my car.

To be honest I’m nervous as hell. I’ve never been with more than 2 men at once and I’ve certainly never planned an event like this online where these men could very easily be catfishing me. 3 of the 8 men who responded to the ad were headless torsos. They were impressive torsos, though, and sent hot nudes. All very well hung. The 5 men who showed their faces were ruggedly handsome, so fingers crossed everyone is attracted to one another.

I approach the bathhouse parking lot with the hardest erection of my life. I park the car, take a deep breath, puff my one-hitter I keep in the glovebox to calm my nerves, and pop a Sildenafil of good measure, in case the mood strikes me to top. I make my way to the front desk, rent my VIP room, and set up all the toys, poppers, and lube I brought on the table next to the bed.

Under my clothes I'm wearing thigh-high white sports socks, a black jockstrap, an elastic white chest harness, and a black jersey crop top. I strip down to my gear, lay on the bed, and check the time. I’ve still got 30 minutes until the first guy's supposed to arrive.

I’m impatient and have arrived at such a point in my horniness that I reach over into my backpack and pull out one of 2 10-inch dildos I brought for just this occasion. I lube it up, stroke it as if it's a real cock for a second, just to feel extra slutty. I lay back with my legs up in the air and start to tease my hole with it. It’s fat head rubbing in circles on my warm wet hole. I take a breath as I push it inside, slowly, much slower than I really want to at this point. I feel it gently but steadily stretch open that my hole until it wraps around the thinner shaft. I keep pushing, pushing, pushing until it reaches that 2nd hole and starts to massage me from the inside. I pull out slowly, just to dig right back in before the head escapes my grip. My dick starts throbbing at this point, jumping every time I thrust inward. I close my eyes and grab my cock with my lubed up left hand, pumping myself with my right one. I’m stroking my rock-hard dick faster than the rhythm I’m fucking myself, so I’ve got to slow down if I don’t want to cum prematurely. I plan to put on a show tonight, so I plan to edge for a while. I slow my stroke to match the steady mid-tempo rhythm of my right hand. It feels phenomenal. I find myself moaning aloud with each inward thrust. I reach for the poppers to enhance the moment. I hit the bottle for 6 seconds each nostril. I hold it in and count to 15 as I’m still fucking myself. On count 15, I forcefully exhale and feel a rush of ecstasy rush over me, making me keenly aware of the work I’m putting into taking the toy, and steadily fucking my eager, hungry hole. I let go of my dick for a moment, put my left hand behind my head and just enjoy the feeling of my full hole and surrendering to the size of this thick, hard toy in my ass.

Just as I’m making myself moan in pure ecstasy, I hear the doorknob to my room jiggle. My eyes shoot open and I pull the toy out of my ass and walk to the door. I suction the dildo to the wall and proceed to ride the toy, standing, as I talk through the door to my guest.

“Hey, man. Here for the party? It’s early.”
“Yeah, at 9:30? I got a little too excited and left early,” a booming voice replied. The sound of his voice made me pause mid-stroke.

This man sounds sexy as fuck. I crack the door open and meet eyes with a bearded, dark-eyed, man in his early 40s, thick chest, big arms, hair in all the right places. I remember him from his photos. I slide myself off the wall-cock and turn to face him. He’s standing in a white towel he’s holding together around his waist with one hand. His other hand reaches for my slippery, hard dick and he starts to stroke me immediately.

“You don’t have to stop on account of me. Put it back in.”

I follow his orders, grab the dildo off the wall, lay down on my bed, pull my legs up and expose my hole.

“Waaaait a minute. Let me get a look at that before you start” he requests.

I hold my ass open with both hands while he inches closer. He gets so close I can feel his warm breath on my hole. "That's a pretty pussy, baby" he whispers.

“You should probably taste it since you’re the first one here. You know, before it gets used.” I suggest.

“Nah,” he smirks “I like a dick-flavored hole. I’ll wait until you’re begging for a break from all the dick and need a gentle tongue down there.”

“Fair enough, Number One” I said, and slid the dildo back inside. I let out a louder than expected moan as I took the toy balls-deep.

“Hold it inside, boy” he ordered. Okay, cool – we’re using the daddy/boy dynamic. I can work with this.

“Yes, daddy.” I stopped thrusting and felt my hole gripping this toy’s 10 inches, my dick throbbing from the eroticism of the moment.

“Suck me?” I asked.

“Only until the next guy arrives, then I want to see you sucking for the rest of the night, boy. No breaks.”

“Yes sir.” I point my hard dick toward him. “Come. Suck me.”

He grabs my hard cock at the base and immediately deepthroats me. I kick as my sensitive head slams against the back of his mouth and slides down his throat.

“Straight to deepthroat?! Okay! Fuuuck! Your throat feels so good!”

“Mmhmm this is good dick, boy” he mumbles, my dick distorting his words. He keeps my dick deep in his throat for a solid 5 minutes, breathing through his nose, bouncing his head up and down, up and down, sloppily, on my 90 degrees, hard as steel dick. I flex my cock and he moans as he feels it swell in his tight throat.

Suddenly there’s a knock at the door.

Number One stands up, wipes the saliva off his beard with his towel, and opens the door to a younger, 5’10’’, mid-20s stud with dark eyes, a slick bald head, rippling muscles, and thick thighs. The dickprint in his white towel already intimidating me.

I start to pump the dildo faster, my eyes firmly on Number Two’s bulge.

“Heard a lot of noise in here, guys. The party already started?” Number Two asked as he opened his towel, letting an abnormally long, thick, pale, cut cock fall forward, bouncing there for me and Number One to gawk at before I awkwardly reply “We were just warming up. He was prepping my throat for the night.” Number One looked at me and laughed, appreciative that I didn’t expose his sub side early on.

“Well,” Number Two started, “Let’s see how open that throat is, then. Yeah?”

I pull the dildo out and suction it to the floor. I squat over it and invite One and Two over so I can suck and jerk them while I bounce on my toy. They get close and I grab both their thick cocks for support as I center my hole over the tip of the dildo. Once it catches in place, I pull Number One’s dick to my mouth while jerking Number Two slowly. I slide down my toy, moaning as I sit balls-deep. I don’t want to bounce on it, I just want to feel it in me as I play with these cocks. Number One’s uncut dick is right in front of my face, hanging against my nose and lips. I inhale deeply through my nose smelling his soap-scented dick, admiring it closely, appreciating the beauty of this man’s member. I kiss the base, and slowly kiss down to the pulsing head of his 8-incher before taking him into my mouth. I keep my lips tightly around the tip and slowly feed myself his dick, sliding my warm lips all the way down his shaft until my nose is in nestled in his pubic hair and his dick resting comfortable in my soft throat. I take him in slowly, stop to relax and to avoid gagging, and slide him in deeper. Number Two puts his hand on my head and pushes me down gently onto One’s stiff cock. I’m surprised at the ease with which I’m swallowing One’s huge cock, hoping I’ll have the same ease with Two. Two’s dick feels massive in my hand. One moves Two’s hand away so that he can grab my head with both hands and fucks my face mercilessly for minute.

I ask for a break so I can hit my poppers. I hit on each side for 10 seconds. I want to be zoned while he fucks my throat open. I hold the poppers in. On count 20 I exhale deeply, feel the rush and slide One’s fat cock back down my throat.

“Fuck that throat” Two encouraged. “Don’t pull out, keep that throat of his open.”

One grabbed my head tighter and started to pound-fuck me, his pubic mound slamming into my nose. I open my throat as much as I can to take this dick as long as I can, and I’m so proud of myself. I feel like I’ve completely submitted my throat. I’ve reached the point of ‘hole’ for Number One and I couldn’t be more pleased with myself. From the sounds coming out of him, he's pleased, too.

Two kneels down to whisper in my ear “Does it feel good swallowing his big dick like that? Like a slut? You like swallowing cock with an audience don’t you?”

I lock eyes with Two as One is ferociously pounding my throat as if to reassure him “your time to be served like this is coming.” He understood, smiled, and brought his tongue closer to One’s thrusting cock. He started to lap at One’s dick like a thirsty dog drinking water, as he face-fucked me. My eyes rolled back into my head and I gripped my hard, throbbing dick through my jockstrap. “I hope I never forget this scene” I think to myself. “And we’re just getting started.”

One pulls his dick out of my throat after about 6more minutes of sloppy wet face fucking. I catch my breath and dry my face.

“Your turn, man,” One tells Two.

“Fuck yeah! Let’s do this. Swallow me like you just swallowed him, yeah? I want the same attention.”

“Yes sir,” I said, breathing heavily.

I kneel back in place over my dildo, slide myself down it balls-deep, and wait for Two’s cock.

Two bring his dick to my lips. It’s easily got 3 inches on One and is a little girthier, but softer, easier to manage. One’s was rock-hard.

Two uses my favorite move: he starts to slap my face with his heavy dick. “Fuck yeah, man. That heavy dick feels so good. Fuck!” I announce. Each strike actually hurts a little, but it’s too hot to tell him to stop. I take the pain and beg for more. “Please! Show me how big that powerful dick is, sir. Let me feel how big it is.” He slaps my forehead and mouth with it for another minute before saying “Open for me, yeah? All the way. Tongue out. Good boy!”

I’m impaled on my dildo, all 10 inches inside me, all 11 inches of Two’s dick making its way down my throat. I gag for a second and ask for a popper break. I hit both sides for 5 seconds, inhaling deeply. I hold for 10 seconds and release through my mouth before opening again and presenting my tongue for Two to abuse. He slams his heavy dick on my tongue and asks, “You want this big dick?”

“Yes sir.” I reply, trying to talk around his fat, semi-hard head that was resting on my tongue.

One kneels next to me, encouraging me. He pulls my dick out of my jockstrap.

“You can take it. It’s not too much bigger than mine, boy. You got this.” He kisses my temple.

Two’s massive cock is making its way over my tongue when there’s a knock at the door.

“I’ll get it, boy. You just enjoy yourself,” One whispers. He stands up and walks to the door, as Two works his dick down the back of my throat. I feel my eyes water as he pushes down. I meet his force by relaxing my throat completely to welcome his girth. Once he’s in as far as he can go, I look up, mouth stuffed to the brim with cock. Two locks eyes with me and says “That’s where it’s gonna stay for a minute, yeah? Breathe. Find your breath.”

I adjust so I can breathe freely through my nose with his dick down my neck.

I see Number Three appear over Two’s shoulder and One kneels next to me again. “He’s hot. Good job. You’re going to love his dick, too, boy.”

With Two’s dick resting in my throat, I meet eyes with Three: a tall, dark, lightly bearded man with light eyes who is smiling at the sight of me, sitting on a dildo with Two balls-deep in my face. I can tell he's glad he accepted the invitation, and we are, too. I’m aroused at the thought that this is the first impression I’m leaving with all these men.

Three suggests that One suck his dick while I get face-wrecked, but Two lets him know the only one sucking dick tonight is me. “He’s the only one taking dick tonight, yeah? To the face or the ass. You good with that?” I hear him ask.

“Yeah man, that works,” Three says.

I motion for One and Three to stand next to me while Two starts to slowly thrust down my throat. One and Three start to lightly smack their hard dicks against my face. The moment is almost too hot for me to believe. Three stops for a moment to reach for my poppers.

“Sorry, I just like ‘em,” he says.

“As long as it doesn’t kill your boner, go for it,” One warned. “that thing needs to last a while. Our boy here's got some stamina.”

I heard Three hit the bottle deeply. Several seconds each nostril. He bends down and carefully puts the bottle under my nose. “I’ll count for you,” he directs.

“One, two, three…” he counts to 20. I can barely make it that long but I do it for the thrill of the moment. I release it all on count 20 and start over on the other nostrtil. After 40 seconds of hitting the bottle, I am zoned and open. I feel Two’s dick pump in and out of my deep throat. I’m holding One and Three’s cocks in my hands, as if they were poles on the subway. I start to bounce on my dildo and shiver with ecstasy. I feel Two’s legs start to tremble. I get lost in the moment and shift my focus to my hole. I start to bounce on it with intention. I grunt with each stroke. I feel completely in control of the room even though I’m the one stuffed full and submitting, and it overwhelms me with pleasure. I snap out of my own little trip and realize several minutes have passed.

“You’re going to make me cum!” Two yells. I was torn between wanting him to cum now and wanting him to last longer.

“Fuck it, nut in his throat” Three said. One joined “Yeah baby, give him every drop. Don’t pull out.”

“Fuuuck!” Two started to warn “I’m getting close! I’m gonna cum! Oh, fuck I’m gonna cum!”

One and Three went back and forth with their cheers: “Give it to him!” “Hell yeah!” “Fill his throat up!” “Drown his ass!”

“FUUUCK!” Two groaned and he clasped my head in his big hands. He continued to thrust into my face as I felt his warm load start to shoot down the back of my throat. I’m always grateful for loads directly to the throat. So clean, so hot.

He cums for what seems like 3 solid minutes and I swallow every drop. I had no choice, really. I didn’t fight it. I didn’t pull away. I let his dick shoot and pulse and throb in my throat until he was totally drained, his increasingly limp dick hanging out in my throat. “Good boy. Goddamn!” He says, as he slides his cum sloppy dick out of the clutches of my throat.

One and Three are watching the whole scene, jerking their hard cocks.

“Can I stay?” Two asked. “I think I can shoot again later.”

“Hell yeah you can stay” One and Three replied in unison. They want to see him dominate my throat again.

I dry off my beard and hop off my dildo. I sit on the edge of the bed in the warm glow of the dim bathhouse room lighting. I crack my jaw in anticipation of the next cock.

“So, who’s next?” I ask with a smile.

Part 2 Coming Soon