NYE Weekend: Happy New Year!

Toronto—NYE, 2018

I knew I wanted to ring in the New Year at a bathhouse, but as Toronto has several and I had just seen Franklin at Steamworks, I thought I should go somewhere else.  I spoke to Franklin and he told me he was headed to meet friends at Spa Excess. I hadn’t been there for almost ten years.  I decided to get there about two hours before midnight. 

Well, the place was jammed.  There was a huge buffet being set up as I acquired the last locker in the complex.  Most men had arrived to play in the afternoon/early evening and then be ready to eat at midnight.  As I worked my way through the packed bar, I wondered if I would find enough playmates who were hungry for what I could feed them.  I shouldn’t have worried…

I am in jock and boots, my towel thrown casually over one shoulder.  I make a circuit of the rooms on the locker room floor.   Just a few doors are open—most men seem to be in the bar.  I go up one floor.  There are more rooms—locked.  I turn into the play area.  At this end there is a sling (empty) and a fuck bench with a shapely, older ass on it.  There are also a couple of booths for more private play.  I walk past the little side annex where there is a glass wall so you can sit and watch guys shower.  The slurp ramp seems to have the most activity—though it’s a lot of guys on the upper level and no one is sucking them off.  I move around this and go into the farthest back corner where there is another alcove (where guys bend to get fucked) and a cage sitting on a platform. 

Being the shy and retiring type, I go up the two steps and into the cage.  I face the alcove where I can see shadowy figures.  I take my cock and stick it between the bars and grab onto them above my head.  Two men move out of the shadows.

“Suck his cock,” the bigger, older one tells the other.

The shorter, thinner guy takes me into his mouth.  I get hard fast.  He actually chokes and has to pull off me.

“Let me…”  The older guy sucks me, murmuring his approval around my swollen cock deep in his throat.  He pulls off me, grabbing it with one hand and giving it an appraising look.  “That’s a real ass destroyer.  You should fuck that whore on the bench.”

I grin, thank him and head back to the bench.  Yup, he’s still there.  I slap my wet cock on his ass.  He grunts and I poke it against his puffy hole.  I hear him take a huge hit of poppers.  I enter him—maybe a little roughly. 

“Fuck, yeah!” he gasps.

I fuck him hard. 

And then I smell it.   I pull out, sigh, and whisper to him to go check his clean out.  I go wash.

I come back—he hasn’t moved.  Another man is fucking him—I sigh and take my clean dick back to the cock suckers.  When I get to the cage I find a young, ripped Asian bent over the stool in the cage.  I instantly am up the steps and kneeling behind him.  My tongue finds his tight pucker.  I dig in.  His response is to reach behind him and pull his cheeks apart.  I slide deeper into him.  I slobber over his hole.

“Eat his hole,” I hear behind me.  I recognize the voice as the man who suggested I go fuck the guy on the bench.

I stand up.  I slap my cock on his thin, hairless ass.  “You want this raw dick in you.”

“Yes, sir,” he says faintly.

“Yeah?”

“No condom,” he says, slightly louder.

I don’t hesitate.  I work my head into his tight, but wet hole.  He groans but seems to will himself to open up.  It works.  I slide the rest of the way in.  I grab his hips, pause for a few seconds and begin to fuck. 

Guys watch us fuck in the cage.  Many towels are tented. 

I pull out for a moment.  The kid swivels and dutifully cleans my cock.  I ruffle his hair and slide back into him.  A big burly, olive skinned man stands behind me on the steps to the cage.  He is naked and jerking a thick uncut cock.  I motion for him to feed it to the kid.  He tries to get around to the young man’s head, but the space is too tight.  I pull out…and the new man shoves his cock in.

“You fuck him good,” the same cheerleader chortles.

The new fucker suddenly pulls out and leaves.  Has he cum?

I go to my knees and investigate with my tongue.  His hole tastes delicious, but there’s no load…

*****

I walk around more.  The bench area is closed.  It’s been mopped but still has the tell-tale odor of shit.  Why didn’t he listen to me?

*****

I find two Asian friends bent over, side by side, in the dark alcove near the cage.  I fuck one and finger the other.

“Fuck me, too.”

I happily reverse the dick and the finger.

Back and forth. 

*****

I find Franklin eating supper.  He begs off sex—he’s been there all afternoon with a large dicked friend.  I do sooth his ravaged hole with some tongue action when he’s done with dinner.

*****

The sling area is back open.  A man with jet black skin lies in it, his billed leather cap pulled over his face like a blindfold.  He’s a great fuck.  He also has the largest nipples I’ve seen on a man under 40.  I can’t keep my hands off them as I fuck a load out of him. 

I pull out and step into one of the booths.  I lock the door and just sit on the floor for a moment.  I look to my left—and there is a gloryhole to the corridor.  I swipe my fingers along the bottom of it.  I can’t believe it when a long, thin uncut cock comes through it at me.  I engulf it.  It’s the perfect size—I can take its complete length down my throat without choking.  Which is a good thing.  The owner has decided to fuck my face.  Fast and furious.

I finally pull off and noisily unlock the door.  He takes the hint and comes in.  He’s a tall, young otter.  Incredibly hairy.  He seems to like what he sees, for he get on his knees and coaxes me to feed him my cock.  I do—and he’s good.

We take turns for what seems like a really long time.

“Will you do something for me?” he asks.  “Will you let me lick your ass?”

I don’t answer, I simply turn around and bend over.  He sticks his tongue into me and groans—now jerking his long, thin cock like crazy.  I grind back on him.  He goes deeper and deeper.

When I can’t stay hunched over any longer, I stand up and ask if I can eat his butt. 

“Sure.  I just don’t get fucked.”

I return the tonguing.  Every bit as deep.  He ends up covering the floor with an ocean of cum.  I only wish it had been down my throat…

*****

I walk around and play with others.  Always back in the play area—never in a room.  There is a huge commotion going on by the cage.  A big rough, truck driver type is whoring out a young Asian.  

“Bend over and take him.”

The older guy is picking out who fucks the boy.  He is making it a total Daddy on Boy line up.  Every man in the place above 40 seems to be taking a turn on the kid.  The kid takes fucking like a champ.  He’s not as good with his mouth—which is where I am directed to go, as soon as the organizer sees me.

“Fuck him now.”

I do, glad to get out of his mouth.  I sink into the ass. 

“He’s got six loads in him.”

I believe it.  He’s creamy and slippery and he knows how to milk.

“Load him?”  I shake my head—I’ve just started.  “Then let him in.”  He points to a gray haired Daddy jerking next to me. 

I slide out.  Daddy goes in.  Daddy cums in three strokes.

“Seven!”

The organizer points to another man, a professorial type.  He fucks a few more strokes than the previous man before he unloads with a yelp. 

“Eight!”

The organizer goes up him now.  He fucks the boy brutally.  He fucks him until a new guy rounds the corner.

“Breed my boy,” he tells the guy.

He pulls out and swings the ass toward the man.  This new guy is a guy I’ve seen getting fucked by others since I got here.  But the sight of a cum dripping hole makes this guy’s dick stand up.  He inserts and gives the pair what they want—a quick load.

“Nine!”  The organizer turns to me.  “Fuck him again.  Push those loads deeper.”

My cock wants to do nothing else.  I think I may even be able to give him load number ten.  I slip into his butt.  The size of my cock forces some of the cum out of the boy’s ass.  An enterprising bottom gets under us and begins licking my cum streaked shaft on the back stroke.

I am so close.  I work harder.  I want to give this boy a load.

Suddenly the organizer pulls him off me.  He steers the boy away—toward the sling—without a word to me.  I follow.  But they go into the booth where I had the Otter.  It must be time for Daddy to fuck him or felch him or both.  He locks the door.

I am feeling slightly blue balled.  I go back towards the cage.  I see a familiar ass back in it—the ripped Asian guy from my first good fuck. 

My cock is still dripping with nine men’s seed. 

I push it into his upturned ass.  

It’s just a few strokes until I give him his first load(s) of the New Year….