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The old man I had met at the baths answered his door instantly. 

“I’m glad you came,” he wheezed.  “I think I have just what you want.”

I gingerly stepped into the old house.  Every room seemed to be overloaded with furniture and piles of books and newspapers.  He led me to a door in the kitchen.  It creaked open and he took me down to a musty, dank basement.

“Over here.”  He stopped at a big wooden door.  “Open it,” he commanded.

I pulled it open.  The young man, bound and shackled, didn’t even look at us.

“He’s yours…” the old man whispered, “for the right price.”

“Which is?”

“I get to watch…”

"Pissing Felcher??"

 Indianapolis—November, 2024

 

I had a day off.  A scheduled one, for once.  I was having some great sex at the bathhouse—and I so no reason not to head back there.  I arrived around 11:30am, just before the lunch time crowd (and there really is one here) arrived…

 

There is one man in the sauna as I go in.  He looks up as the door whooshes shut.  His eyes are on me as I drop the towel and sit on it.  My cock begins to swell.  His eyes get big.

“May I?” he asks as he stands up.

I nod and he kneels on the lower bench, between my spread legs.  He’s good.  He takes me to the root easily.  This place has a reputation for great cocksuckers—and this guy belongs in their ranks.  His tongue is active, there is just the right amount of suction and nary a tooth.   He goes deep again and chokes himself of purpose.  He is dripping with sweat from the heat of the sauna.  I rather like the intermittent drops on my thighs as he works on me.

He takes a break and steps into the shower down the hall to cool off.  He comes back and gives me round two.

A heavier set man come in.  I recognize him from previous visits.  His nipples are huge from years of abuse.  He takes a turn on me—and is just as good.

More men crowd in.  There is a blow job happening right in front of the doors.  The man with the huge nipples keeps sucking me, sure I will blow a load.

Another man, around my age, enters.  He also looks slightly familiar, but I can’t place him.  He has very short silver hair and a goatee, to match.  He smiles at me and waits his turn.  The moment Eraser Nipples comes off me to catch his breath, the new man is on my cock.

He is great.  He deep throats with ease as well—and adds the hottest little moans as I fill every inch of his throat.  Eraser Nipples is there, not going anywhere.  He works my nipples for a bit.  Then he plays with the exposed ass of the man now sucking my dick.  My latest sucker slows after a bit and looks up at me. 

“Tell me that you fuck with this thing.”

I nod.

He grins.  I lube up, stopping him from sitting on me with just his drying spit on my cock.  “I never tell a man to stop,” he tells me.  He settles down on my cock with one smooth glide, facing away from me.  He rides me, doing all the work.  Eraser Nipples plays with this guy’s nips and cock as he bounces.

The live porn inspires two more men to suck cock in public.  Others stroke to us.  I love this guy’s ass.  He has talent in both holes.  He rides me with great stamina.

But suddenly the heat is getting to all three of us.  We need fresh air. He gets off me and we get out the door.  I suggest we continue playing upstairs at the sling.  We head up—but we end up on the fuckbench instead.  I tell him to climb up on it.  He has a lovely round ass.  I sink to my knees and taste his freshly fucked hole.  Eraser Nipples is beginning to harden up.  He sticks his dick in Silver Goatee’s mouth. 

I stand up and slide into him.  He squeezes me in welcome.  I fuck him slowly, building up to a hard driving fuck rather fast.  My hand instinctively slaps his left butt cheek.  He moans around the cock in his mouth and his ass tightens around my thrusts.  I do it again.

I pull out.  I tell Eraser Nipples to move for a moment (which panics him for a millisecond, thinking I want him to fuck.)  I want Silver Goatee to taste his ass.  And he cleans me up with real hunger.  I go back to his butt and fuck him again, using his saliva.  Eraser Nipples is back in his mouth.  SG loves being just a hole for us.

We take a break.  “I think we’ve met,” Silver Goatee says.  “Is it Pissing Felcher you go by?”

“FelchingPisser.”

“That’s right.  My partner and I came up to your playroom in Michigan about 8 years ago.”

I tell him I had thought he looked familiar.

“You two DP-ed me.”

I do vaguely remember this—as I rarely had men from Indiana drive up. 

I get him back on the fuckbench and eat his juicy ass once again.  And fuck it.  He cleans me up one more time before I fuck him yet again.

As I’m plowing him, I notice there is a regular bench to our right.  I pull out and lie down on it, my head right at the end.  I tell SG to sit on my face.  He does, effortlessly, keeping his feet on the floor.  I get my tongue even deeper into his wet ass.    I jerk myself, until Eraser Nipples is there to suck me.  The combination of a great mouth on my cock and a juicy ass on my face is amazing.  I think for a moment I might cum…but it quickly recedes.

We break.

I find Eraser Nipples and fuck him in his room.  We try him on his back at the edge of the bed, but the angle is horrible.  He flips and stands on the floor, chest to mattress.  I get in and fuck him until he pleads with me to stop.  If he orgasmed, it was dry.  But he’s very satisfied. 

I wander. 

I get some head watching porn.  I return the favor to this balding man with huge balls—and he gives me his load.

I wander.

I look for Silver Goatee.  I really want to load him and go home.  But he seems to be gone.

I do find another familiar face.  He’s a young man, likely early 30’s now, that used to work here.  We fucked whenever he could take a break.  He tells me he doesn’t work here now—but he knows the new owners and is helping out.  He wants my cock, but doesn’t want an audience.  We try the gloryhole area.  Instantly, a man follows us in.  We try the deserted steam room, unused and turned off this afternoon.  Men follow the hot boy in again.

Finally, he gets a room.  We go in and get naked.  He tells me he has discovered fisting.  Another time, he wants my hand; right now, he wants my dick.  His sucking is almost as good as the old masters who were on my dick earlier.  But I can’t wait for his butt. 

I finally tell him I need his ass.  I move so I can stand on the floor.  He is on his knees at the end of the bed.  He is so slim after the older men.  I kneel and devour his ass.  He is wet and juicy.  His hole is so ready for me.  I stand up and sink in.  He groans.  “So long since I’ve had this dick.”  I begin to fuck, eager to give him the load churning in my balls…

 

I will look for the meeting of Silver Goatee and his partner all those years ago and post a link to it if I can find it.

The Reverse Gloryhole

 The Reverse Gloryhole

 

Not quite an Equipment Close-Up…

Renovations are happening at the bathhouse I go to here in Indy.  As I was cruising there yesterday, avoiding the sawdust and eyeing the carpenters, I wondered if they’d thought about a reverse gloryhole.

I have used men in them at two different locations.   The bathhouse in Cleveland has two holes side by side.  I loved the way they framed the asses of the men who were in them.  And they had the mind fuck of not having any idea who was inside them—their ass being available for all.

The other reverse gloryholes I have encountered were at the Fukd party in Toronto.  Once again, they were side by side—and with that horny crowd there was rarely a moment when they were not being used.  It was the place to go at the end of the party to shoot your load.  I hung around and let others go before me so I could felch as well as fuck…

They are not for everyone, top or bottom.  I would not want to use them exclusively as I love watching a bottom’s face as I fuck.  And I know there are men who are very selective in who they let up their ass.  But for many bottoms, they are everything they love about anonymous sex.

I would guess that you would find reverse gloryholes in the bigger gay mecca’s sex joints.  Maybe that’s my New Year’s resolution…to find out where there are some more…

The Second Couple at Cum-Union

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Two Couples at Cum-Union

Indianapolis—November, 2024

I really like working for the company where I am currently doing a two-month gig.  But it’s a good thing that I don’t mind changes to my schedule, for it alters daily.  Once again, with absolutely no warning, I was told I was not needed for the evening work session we had mapped out at the top of the week.  I suddenly had a Saturday night off.  And it just happened to coincide with Cum Union night at the bathhouse.  I got in my car…

 

The parking lot is busy, but not full.  It is 8pm; it might be slightly early for some.  I get a locker, strip and take a tour.  No one is in either the sauna or the steam room.  I nod to one man in the shower who is washing someone’s cum load off his chest.  No one is in the glory hole area.  There is one man watching porn on the bank of four television screens in the exercise area.  He is sitting hunched over and doesn’t appear to want company.

I go up the stairs to the top floor.  There are three men milling about, hovering near the open doors to their rooms.  I nod to each of them.  Lots of doors are closed—and behind some I can hear sex happening.  I go to the porn area on this floor and sit.  I want to bring the interested men to me.

It is very old condomed porn from the early 2000’s, but I get hard.  Soon I am joined by a grey-haired gentleman.  He sits near me—and is soon kneeling between my splayed legs.  I have lucked out yet again with another really great cocksucker here. He takes me effortlessly and loves what he’s doing.  I murmur some words of encouragement and touch his shoulder.

Two men come in, a man in his late 50’s and his boy, who is maybe 15 years younger.  The younger man is in a pale blue jock.  He’s been to the gym, but not obsessively.  The older man is stark naked with his towel over his shoulder and his pierced cock swinging.  His face is weathered; his hair is in a military cut.  He is also a bilateral lower limb amputee.  He sits next to me.  We chat about my cocksucker—who eventually becomes embarrassed and excuses himself.  The younger man is eager for sex, he keeps looking at his partner, hoping he will say that he should suck my dick.  But he doesn’t.  

I finally excuse myself to make another tour of the place.  All doors are closed now.  And I don’t hear anything going on behind them either.  I go downstairs and sit in the sauna for a bit being careful not to sit on the man who is stretched out on a lower bench, recovering from his playtime.  I stay until it becomes too hot.  As I shut the door, I notice many towels are hung on the hooks outside the steam room.  I add mine and go in.

It’s running tonight and has just finished a cycle.  It’s foggy and moist.  And everyone is here.  It is packed with naked men of all descriptions.  The first thing I see is the young man in the pale blue jock.  He is bent over and being fucked hard and fast by a beefy hairy bear.  Around the corner, a knot of men are playing with each other.  Some are sucking, some are jerking others, while some are watching a very large man take it up the ass.  I find the Daddy of the boy standing there, his pierced cock standing up.

He grabs my dick and leans in to whisper: “Fuck me with this monster.”

I am surprised, but pleased.  I grease up as he braces himself against the wall, jutting his ass out towards me.  A hand come out of the knot of men and plays with his pierced cock as I push into his ass.  He takes me to the hilt.  I pause until his breathing changes—and begin to fuck him hard.  His boy moves into our space, his fuck over, and watches me use his Daddy.  His eyes are shining.  They get even bigger when I pull out and he sees my erect cock up close, wet and glistening.  He grabs it and guides it back into the older man.  I fuck him, until he asks for a break.

As I pull out the young man in the pale blue jockstrap grabs my dick again.  This time he turns around and puts my wet dick against his pucker.  I get into his ass with ease.  He bucks back against me as his Daddy watches, grinning and stroking the boy’s back.

After a bit, the steam kicks in and I beat a hasty retreat.  As I am standing, drying myself in the sauna, Pale Blue Jock finds me.  “Let’s go to my room.” 

I agree.  We go back up to the third floor.  He has a room in the middle of it all.  As soon as the door closes, he is bent over the bed, his chest on the hard mattress.  I kneel behind him and do what I didn’t get the chance to do in the steam room:  bury my face is his full ass.  His cheeks are round and full—and need to be pulled apart.  I eagerly tongue fuck him as he makes the sexiest moans. 

“I love your tongue…” he stops, mid-sentence as I go deeper into him and his words turn to sounds of pleasure.  I rear up and get my dick in him again.  I fuck him slowly, with deep, long strokes.  He begs for it faster and harder.  I build up the speed until my hips are slapping against his full ass and he has to hold the wall so his head doesn’t keep getting slammed into it.

We change up to him on his back.  There is a hot wet patch on the pouch of his jock where his cock is drooling copiously.  I eat his hole, as he holds his legs up in place.  I fuck him again, pleased to see his expressive face as he takes my cock.

We switch to him kneeling on the bed.  I have to stand on tiptoe to get into him, so it’s our shortest fuck.   He tells me he should find his Daddy, but hopes we can play some more.  He takes off to go back downstairs and I wander…

*

I find the couple just as they are coming through the door to the third floor.   We all want more of each other.  I suggest the sling.  Pale Blue Jock jumps in.

“I want to watch you really fuck him.  He says you fucked him really hard in the room.”

I kneel and begin eating the ass I’d just used.  Daddy stands near me, watching me eat his boy out.  He touches my head, his rough hand brushing my buzzed hair in a caress.  Then he moves to the side of the sling and plays with his boy’s nipples.

I stand up and slide in.

“No mercy,” grunts Daddy.

I fuck.  Hard and fast. The sling rocks.  When I slow down, Daddy sticks his pierced cock in Pale Blue Jock’s mouth.

“Lucky boy,” I say.  “Two cocks in him at once.”

This makes me pick up the speed of my fuck.  The boy groans around the cock in his mouth.

I pull out and eat his freshly fucked hole.  I stand up and fuck again.  When I pull out this time, I ask Daddy if he wants a turn.  He does.  He carefully works his pierced dick into him as the young man gives me ATM for the first time.  He loves the taste of his ass, and tells me so, as he cleans me up. 

Another older man in a jock and harness enters.  He really wants to be the man in the sling and begs us to fuck him, kneeling between the two tops.  Daddy pulls out of the boy’s ass and shoves his dick in the man’s mouth.  I hear him gasp before he begins to seriously service Daddy.  I move back and eat Pale Blue Jock’s ass after a different cock fucked him.  Just the thought of it gets me really hard.  I stand up and fuck.

Daddy has the older bottom by a bench to the back of the sling.  He is sitting on it and the older bottom is still sucking his cock.  When I pull out of the young man’s ass, Daddy orders the older bottom to clean my dick.  He does.  Hungrily.

Daddy fucks his boy again.  I am quite content in this experienced cocksucker’s mouth.  When Daddy pulls out, he grabs the older man and pushes his face into the ass he just fucked.  “Rim my boy!” he grunts out.

I watch.  The older guy suddenly goes slack.  I think he’s shot his load in his towel, which has never left his waist.  He makes an excuse and leaves.

“You need to get in the sling,” says Pale Blue Jock.

They trade places.  I help get the metal prosthetic legs into the stirrups.  I kneel and eat his ass for the first time.  He is not expecting this.  He whimpers and his boy holds onto him.  When I stand up to fuck, the boy switches to working his nipples.  I pull out and add more lube.  I fuck him slowly, letting him get used to me again.

“Harder,” he tells me.  His boy nods.

I build and get the sling chains rocking. 

I pull out.  “Taste your Daddy’s ass!”  Pale Blue Jock is right there, cleaning every inch of my cock.

I fuck Daddy again.  But he is tiring from the position so we get him out of the sling—and Pale Blue Jock back into it.  I fuck him.  Daddy watches, his cock erecting again after losing its tumescence with the fuck.

“Let me back into him.”

I pull out and step to the side.  He pushes into his hungry boy.  He begins a slow fuck.  I move behind him and push my cock into his open hole. 

“Holy fuck!”

I stand still.  He fucks into Pale Blue Jock’s wet ass and impales himself on me with every back stroke.  Over and over…

 

Next time:  I meet another couple

An Ass Buffet

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Equipment Close-Up: The Hand

 Equipment Close-Up:  The Hand

 

GaryM has been very generous with gifting me sex toys.  On his last visit he gave me three more—and I still have to mention one of the ones from an earlier trip.  Each time I have asked him if this is what he really wants to do with them—and he has assured me it is.   On one visit he told me that using them on himself was ‘ok’ but having someone else wield the toy took it to a whole other level.  This last time he simply said, he’d rather read about them being used on others as it would be more of a turn-on than using them on himself.

Well, I really am appreciative.

Today we are looking at The Hand.  This is a Fort Troff product.

My first reaction when I picked it up was just how heavy it seemed.  It is made from PVC.  There is very little ‘give’ to the toy.  It is a good approximation of how the hand goes into an ass, that thumb tucked nicely on the palm.  But it felt very rigid to me.

It is now being sold, as a training kit, with two sizes of hands.  It struck me as too big for a starter.  To be fair, I don’t know if I have the smaller or the larger sized toy, but I do know the two men I tried it on, both of whom are fist virgins, felt it was too much too soon.  We got no farther than the ‘fingers.’  And my fingers went in far deeper on both of them than the toy.

That changed when Jake, my most experienced fistee, came to the playroom.  He took it easily.  He even commented on how good the heft of the toy felt.  He loved not only the weight but the stretch.  I got quite a bit of mileage out of alternating the toy fist with my real fist.  Back and forth…

(Now I wish I’d taken pictures of it in use, but my hands were just too greasy…)

The Fort Troff write-up mentions using them with a suction base.   That is the way to go, I’d think, for solo play.  It would be easier to sink down on it than try to push it into yourself.

For me, it is a toy that will not come out too often, but it is certainly a useful tool in the arsenal when I have really experienced men who need size to satisfy them.

 

A link to the Fort Troff write-up, with additional pictures, is here.

The post where I use it on Jake is here.