Date: Mon, 22 Jun 2009 19:41:09 +0100
From: opened-hole@hotmail.co.uk
Subject: Sauna Experience Part 1

Me and my bloke had been in a bad relationship for a while.  The usual
story, lack of trust had meant the sex life and failed and we were brushing
the edges of total breakdown.  We loved each other but without the sex
things just seemed pointless.  Ironically we are both into the same things.
Well in the sense that I am one hell of a nasty bottom and he's a hard top.
But the lack of trust had broken down the finer points of our relationship
and sex suffered.  I wasn't going to let myself be weak for him.

So as often as happens in these times I went looking elsewhere.  I had
chatted to a lot of guys on the hard gay websites, the ones where you can
be into all sorts of action and no one gives a shit and I finally decided
that I needed to get my arse seeing to good and proper.  So off I went to a
good nasty sauna out in London.  A good trek across the country for me but
damn it was worth it.

Very quickly so you have a feel (or hell in case you recognise me) my name
is Kieron.  I'm 22 years old and to be honest pretty average.  Now I know
in most of these stories the guys are hot with bodies that would make an
adonis shamed and cocks down to their knees, but I'm real and honest.  I'm
not fat don;t get me wrong but I've got a decent build but nothing more, a
good 7 inch cock average and useful but my arse is my tool of trade and is
always tight like a five pence piece.  So anyway back to my Friday night.
After chatting with some guys on the net, particular hard sleazy men I
might add, I told them where I would be, gave out some pics so they would
recognise me and then grabbed my bag and headed to the city.

Getting there was easy, train all the way, £15 quid on the door to get in
and in 2 minutes flat I was out my clothes, towel wrapped around me and in
the closest sauna to get a nice good sweat going.  Cause lets me honest
nothing is better than a sweaty young bod to get your hands on.

I had arrived into London around midnight and got to the Sauna for around
12.30, so it was still quite and the clubbing bunch had yet to make an
appearance.  No worries I thought so after getting a good sweat on I went
into one of the videos rooms.  Its a large room with long benches down
either side for guys to lay on and watch vids on the wall and pound them
out.  More often than not you find guys fucking or asleep in here.  Either
way its fairly hot.  So I stretched out and laid down on my front and found
myself drifting off to sleep.  Bad idea in a place like this!

I have no idea how long I had drifted off for but as I woke up I could feel
my arse being violated.  As my head was trying to remind myself where I was
I became aware of my arms having been stretched out away from my body and
both were being laid upon by two fairly heavy set blokes.  As I started to
stir I realised that each bloke was fingering my hole together and they
must have a good three fingers each in and were pulling my hole apart
stretching it wider and wider.

My head was clearing very quickly by this point

"AH! Fuck what the fuck do you think you're doing" I cried as the probing
continued and the pain started to register.

"Looks like the slag has woken up, lets give this sleeping beauty a little
present".

I had no idea who had spoken, but I realised there must have been a third
guy present as someone climbed onto my back, pulled my head up by my hair
and wrapped a towel around my face, It was tied roughly round the back and
my face dropped onto the bench with a smack.  I felt woozy straight away
and realise that the towel had been covered in poppers.  I started to panic
slightly as more fingers were pushed into my hole and the stretching
continued and the more I panicked the faster the poppers started to fuck
with my head and my body started to drift away from me.  I could hear their
muffled voice.

"Fuck beautiful! Look at this slags hole.  Guys clear the way I want to see
how deep this little punk goes"

In what felt like a split second the intruding fingers pulled out roughly
and something of indescribable girth forced its way into me.  Even off my
head on the poppers I could feel my sides splitting as my hole tried to
compensate for whatever it was that this guy was pushing inside me.

" Fuck this I need to see his face, flip him over"

As quickly as it had gone it, the thickness was yanked out and my body was
flipped over like a ragdoll.  The towel was yanked off my head and through
blurred eyes I saw the three guys in front of me.  The two guys either side
and resumed sitting on each arm to prevent my movement.  They weren't bad
looking.  Hell any other situation and I would be cruising them, each must
have been early thirties.  Good build, heavy set fellas both packing nice
throbbing cocks.  The one in the middle obviously in charge was a powerful
looking fucker.  Tattoos covered his chest and arms, and I wouldn't have
been surprised if I was unable to wrap my hands around his biceps.  He was
massive.  Powerful.  I had no chance.  I looked at his cock and my eyes
bulged.  I couldn't believe I had already taken that thing inside me.  I do
not exaggerate when I say this thing must have been 11 inches long with an
angry fat head on the end.  About the width of a coke can and looked just
as red I realised I was in a bit of trouble with this thing, especially
when I saw the darker streaks of red lining the cock.  They had already
torn my insides and this thing was going to go back in.

"Fuck.. please.. don't guys.. I can't take that thing please!" It wasn't
the best plead I'll admit but with my head still affected by the poppers I
figured something was better than nothing but it fell on deaf ears.

They started laughing.

"Listen to this little slag think he has a say in the matter.  Besides
people want a show!"

Only then did I realise we weren't alone.  This seemed to have drawn quite
a crowd as an array of men had gathered round to watch this assault.  It
was mainly old men and fat men.  Guys who typically wouldn't have stood a
chance with a guy my age, but who in this moment could watch me get my arse
handed to me.

"Cover his mouth" Tattoo said, and the guy on my right covered my mouth
with a hand of steel.  "Can't have him screaming the place down" and with
that he shoved his whole fucking cock into me balls deep.

I'm pretty sure I passed out, because the next thing I knew I was being
slapped around the face and my legs had been lifted high over my face.  The
guy was fucking me like a piston and had no intention of being gentle.  He
had gotten a rhythm of pulling his entire length out and slamming it back
in hard.  I felt ashamed as my cock was hard as a rock and I had started
moaning.  I couldn't think about the pain, or about the damage that was
being done.  All I could think about was the feeling of his whole 11 inches
pulling out and shoving in.  The sounds were gorgeous, the proper nasty
slurping sounds of a wet hole and I was able to look around and see the
crowd of men had grown as they each pulled on their cocks wanking over the
sight of me being brutally raped.

Sweat was pouring off my body and I realised I was covered in the Tattoos
sweat as well as it rained off his face and chest down onto me.  His angry
red face grabbed my eyes and tore straight through me.  He was shouting all
sorts of angry verbal names at me but none of it was sinking through.  I
was scared of him but so fucking turned on by him.  This guy knew what he
wanted and knew how to get it and fuck I wasn't going to stop him.

His pace sped up and he wrapped his hands around my throat.  I could tell
he was going to cum but I prayed I didn't pass out before he did.  A nasty
sadistic smile crept across his face as his hands tightened and I could
feel my face turning blue as I tried my best to inhale.  He pushed in as
hard as he could and then I could feel him erupt inside me.  His pulsing
cock pushing past points even I didn't know I had.  He was so deep I swear
I could feel his cum shooting up the back of my throat.

"My little pussy now, bred and owned" With that he unwrapped his hands from
my neck and pulled his cock out my arse.

"Fucking clean me up slag" He pointed to his cock.  He was a sight.  Even
now it was still hard and the thing was covered in my arse juice, streaks
of blood and was I figured must have been my shit.  "Lap that shit up like
my fucking dog would"

He got near my head, flipped me over again so I was on my front and grabbed
my face with his big hands and started to rub his filthy cock over my
mouth.  I couldn't help it or control myself.  My tongue came out and I
started to lick his entire length.  I wanted to worship this thing like a
god, it had owned me and ripped me apart and it deserved so much better.  I
lapped up the flavours and could taste the shit all over it but it tasted
amazing and I couldn't stop.

I could feel my arse being played with and realised that some of the
watchers were started to finger me up and play with my hole.

"See how deep his cunt goes boys but none of you fucking try to get your
dick in there without my say so"

Once more the room was filled with slopping noises as my hole was pulled
apart and fingers shoved in deep.  Some guys brought them to my face to
lick clean as I sucked off the shitty juices and cum, other guys knew they
had got gold and walked out the room cleaning their own fingers.

"Right get off your arse boi, you've got work to do" and with that he
picked me up by the scruff of the neck and walked me out the room.  I was
slightly scared where we were going but I wasn;t going to argue, little did
I know how far this night would take me


Comments on my experience appreciated - opened-hole@hotmail.co.uk