Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2023 21:52:15 +0200 From: john skehan Subject: B&B Munich This is a story of gay fiction. While many men have experienced similar things in many cities, this story is purely from the author's imagination. If you enjoy the stories on the site please donate to keep it going. Comments: cajunboi868@gmail The train from Zurich's airport was right on time, typical of the Swiss railroads. All the way there I'd been planning the subway ride to the guest house where I'd reserved a room for my first week. I wasn't due at the army base for a week and intended to get as much sex as possible. I exited the subway after checking the local map in the station. I looked around the neighborhood seeing rainbow flags all over the place. Following the map I saw the B&B sign over the doorway. It was, as advertised, across the street from a sauna. Both had rainbow flags by the doorway. I rang the bell for the B&B and a buzzer sounded clicking the door open. Inside was a normal living room with a young man sitting behind a desk with a laptop. He smiled up at me asking in perfect English "Welcome, have you a reservation with us, sir?" I looked at his cute face, figuring he couldn't be more than 15 years old. I handed him my passport and the confirmation letter. The formalities were quickly taken care of. He took my carryon, my one bag, indicating that I should follow him. We walked up a steep set of stairs to the third floor. Unlocking the door he placed my bag on the bed. I thanked him. But he said "Let me show you the facilities on the hall. I followed him to an extra large shower room. It could easily hold eight men. Next door were toilets and sinks. I nodded my approval and followed him back to the room. He pointed to the TV explaining that there were a number of gay channels available along with a closed circuit view of the private club in the basement. As he spoke he turned on the view of the private club. I watched as a group of men were feverishly engaged in an afternoon orgy. I asked if that was one of the gay channels? He laughed saying "No, some of our guests often want to play before going to the sauna or bars in the area." By now I was stroking my hard cock in my jeans. The young man smiled and knelt in front of me to unzip me and pull out my hard cock. He looked up at me with pleading eyes asking "May I do anything to help you, Sir?" I simply nodded as he went to work on my needy cock. It had been a long flight from Los Angeles and after the teasing from the male flight attendants I was ready for some action. The boy held my nuts as his mouth as he worked on my cock. I held onto his head tight. I was sure that within a few minutes I would unload into his gullet. True to form I filled his mouth. He did not miss a drop. I pulled him up to kiss his wet lips tasting my load on his tongue. I asked his name. He whispered "Claus, Sir, I am at your disposal until 9PM tonight." He kissed my cheek before leaving me. I showered and headed out after asking Claus the directions to the nearest gay bar that might be open early. I walked a few blocks and saw a rainbow flag over a dark door. I pressed the buzzer and was admitted to a dark bar with only a few red lights on behind the bar. A muscled young man stood behind the nearly empty bar. He smiled as I walked up to him. I ordered a beer, asking when the crowd picked up. He smirked saying "Well, that all depends on the crowd you want. Right now there are 6 or 7 guys in the backroom over there behind the leather curtain. But I'm available since you're my only customer." I looked down behind the bar to see he was wearing short jean cutoffs with a prominent bulge. I moved to the far end of the bar, an open area. I turned away to look around and felt his hands massage my ass through my jeans. A finger found my ass trench moving up and down causing me to moan. He leaned across to nibble on my neck saying "If you stay right there maybe we can entertain each other a bit?" I moaned as his hands moved around to unbutton my 501s, pulling them down to expose my naked ass crack. A wet finger soon found my hole prepping me. He shoved a brown bottle of poppers across the bar to me. I inhaled them deeply as I felt his finger being replaced by the head of his cock. I pushed back indicating my acceptance. He spit on my crack rubbing it around my hole. He wasted little time in foreplay shoving the cock in to his pubic hairs. I yelled out a loud "YES!" as he began a slow pumping motion. Our moans soon attracted men from the backroom. They came out naked cocks swinging in front of them. Their presence did not seem to phase the bartender. He began a faster pumping as they gathered around us. One brutish man moved in front of me. I leaned forward to take his thick cock into my mouth eagerly. I was too far gone in my lust to care anymore about what others thought. They were all here for the same thing that I was here for. My shirt was pulled off over my head as the other men gathered around us moaning and jerking uncut cocks. We were all lost in our lust. The pumping at my rear increased before the bartender pushed deep inside me yelling in German. I felt the pulsing of his cock inside me as he filled me with his seed. He fell on my back for a few minutes before moving away leaving my needy, wet hole exposed for another German cock. One after another man worked himself in to deliver their gifts of sperm into my hole. After 30 minutes they finally had all filled me and we sat drinking beer, soft cocks still hanging from open zippers. Other customers drifted into the bar, unfazed by the display of cocks. The bartender was once again behind the bar serving his customers. One of the men who had enjoyed my body suggested that we might want to go to the Turkish sauna to refresh ourselves. Soon I found myself naked in an elaborately decorated sauna staffed by a mix of young attendants dressed in short, transparent skirts. My new friends paraded me around wrapped in only a short towel. Many of the men were older but still sported impressive tools hanging between their legs. Soon we were in a large room with a giant round bed in the center. My towel was removed and I was placed on the bed on my back. A green drink was handed to me. I downed it in a single swallow. The bed began to rotate as my body was caressed by all the men there in the room. Soon one of the teens mounted the rotating bed and turned to me on my back. He pulled off his short skirt displaying an over large piece of man meat. To the urgings of the other he mounted my hole with a vigorous shove into my guts. I screamed at the sudden pain. His motions became more intense as the bed was moved around for all to watch. Finally, the boy screamed as he shot a load into me. He was quickly replaced by one of the older men who despite his age was a true pro. He spent two rotations of the bed fucking me into a trance of pleasure. Over the next hour more men entered the room to take a turn. I felt their cum dripping from my abused hole when I finally was led to the showers where young, naked attendants washed me. Clean once more I was offered mint tea to sip as I watch the monitors replay my being used by many men. My cock awoke once again as I sat watching. A young boy who looked about 13 or 14 seeing my condition came over kneeling between my legs to suck me. It was the first orgasm I'd had at the sauna. My load dripped from his smiling face.