Used All Night

This is continued from Used All Night, where I swallowed 2 thick loads and was riding in a stranger's car. 

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The inside of his car reeked of pot and pits.

Neither of us said a word. He slouched way back as he drove. He looked half asleep. 

I was gripping the seat the whole drive. Made that 5 minute ride feel like 50.

Stopped on a street in uptown, half-assed parked, turned off the engine.

Dude reached into the cup holder, lit the j he found.

2 or 3 puffs, put it out, and back into the cup holder. Opened the car door.

His huge boots stomped onto the street when he got out and stood. 

Not sure how this Is gonna go. I got out of the car and closed the door. 

He walked about 20 feet to a shitty old building with an opened door with stairs just inside. He headed immediately upstairs.

I followed, hitting the poppers on the way up for some superman courage.

A few more steps to go. Barely enough light to see. It looks like one big room. No windows. Maybe brick walls. I think I see other guys.

I trip on the top step and face+plant on the floor. It's covered in something wet and smells bad. Looking across the room there definitely were a few guys laying on what looked like an old mattresses. Everything was wet and sticky.

The room smelled like an old A&P supermarket butcher. Raw meat, iron, dampness, something dark and heavy smelling. Pot and ripe black man pits.

What in the actual fuck am I doing?

30% I wanted to run.

70% I wanted all the dick.

Dude dropped his shorts, boxers and lays on the mattress with the others--boots and tank still on.

I haul myself off the sticky, wet floor and walk to him. 

4 other guys on the mattress.

1 guy standing.

Like a fucking opium den from the 1800s.

Hands on half-hard dicks.

So much heavy breathing.

The smell of alcohol, pot, and really ripe pits n balls

I reach over and start stroking dudes dick. 

I put it in my mouth.

I love half-hard dick in my mouth.

Slowly got hard.

There's a hand on my thigh.

Dude was petting my head like I was his dog. I'd  be his dog.

The smell in the room keeps getting more intense. Deeper, heavier man stink. More pot. Alcohol stained breath. Sweat and old cum.

I can't see anyone smoking or drinking,yet thatvsmell.

I din't let his dick out of my mouth and look right at a couple guys standing with their fat dicks a few inches from my face.

A guy about a foot away on the left.
All of em are skinny, broad bony shoulders, tiny hips, huge dicks.

One is playing with my nips. Another fingering my ass.

I can see better in the darkness now.
Dude stands and pulls off his shirt. Dudes chest and stomach are covered in tats and old bullet wounds.

I unclench my fist and snort my poppers hard.

I haven't touched the Max Impact in my pocket.

Head swirls and my ass loosens up. The guy fingering my hole slides a few in.

I go back to sucking dudes dick.

One guy slides under me. He spreads my legs on either side of his thin hips. His greased up dick is sliding along my crack while the other dudes got at least 4 fingers in my slack asshole.

More poppers.

Fingers come out. Dick goes in. Instinctively, I bounce on it, ramming his big meat as deep in my guts as I can.

I got big black dick in both ends.

I feel another guy kneeling at my ass.

He's greased up and wants in my hole, too. 

I spit out dudes dick and pull the Max Impact outta my pocket. 

Squirt it on dudes shirt.

Cover my face with it.

Inhale deeeeep.

I'm not sure where I am .....

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