Date: Wed, 16 Dec 2020 03:42:55 +0000 From: Jon Subject: Close Encounters of the Best Kind Readers, please note that Nifty needs your donations to continue providing these wonderful stories. Make any contribution at: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please enjoy this and other stories on Nifty.org. Close Encounters of the Best Kind Andrew lead a pretty active and satisfactory sex life. After he admitted to himself that he was attracted to the male side of things, everything sort of fell into balance...and he was careful to keep it that way. He was comfortable with himself and always tried to be honest, fair, trustworthy, dependable...and all the other Boy Scout traits. Though he was fortunate to have a wide circle of friends – both hetro and gay – and some nice fuckbuddies he could always call on, Andrew preferred to maintain his independence and lived alone in a small basement apartment with his dog. Dinner with friends, drinks after work, a good job in computer security management along with treasured evenings alone kept him pretty well grounded. Still, every once in a while, the urge hit for something free and untethered. It was Friday evening and Andrew had decided to venture into the murky world of hot, unrelated sex. There was a sex club - or as they used to be called "bath houses – in the city center that he occasionally went to when that feeling crept upon him. These places often get a bad rap as being locations for all sorts of bad things and weird people, but most everyone who attends one knows what the game is and usually how to play it. The places are not as bad nor as weird as labeled. As it was a nice summer evening, Andrew put one a pair of shorts, a tee shirt and flip-flops, and grabbed his "special" backpack that held everything he needed for the evening and headed out. Oh, you should have Andrew's description: he's 28 years old and right at six feet tall, lean and fairly muscular, moderately hairy with a medium brown crew cut and a seven-and-a-half-inch cut cock (yep, he's measured it). He's pretty good looking in a masculine, rugby-looking way. Andrew checked in, got a small room and set up his accessories: poppers, lube, condoms, diet coke. Then he wrapped a towel around his waist and ventured out to see who was in play tonight. Several guys smiled at him as he made the loop of open-door rooms. One guy looked particularly good and when Andrew paused before his door, he nodded and motioned him inside. Once inside, Andrew dropped the towel and let the guy feast on his hardening cock. Andrew positioned the guy so his head leaned over the edge of the platform bed and began to face-fuck him. With each stroke he went in a little deeper, quickly pulling back when the gag reflex kicked in but with a few hits of poppers and patience, Andrew was soon driving his hard cock all the way down the guy's throat. Suddenly the guy stiffened and pushed Andrew away as he began jacking his spurting cock. He lay there gasping for air as Andrew picked up his towel and opened the door. "That was nice," he said as he stepped into the hallway leaving behind a spent cock-sucker. A quick shower and Andrew headed back to his room, opening the door and sitting back on the platform bed with his diet coke, his half-hard cock laying across his thigh. Several guys passed by and looked in nervously but when they didn't receive any encouragement, drifted on down the hall. One nice looking Hispanic guy did pass by and then returned to look in. Andrew nodded and he came in, immediately leaning down to suck the waiting cock. As it was still half energized from his last encounter, Andrew's cock went immediately to rock hard. The Hispanic guy went to work like a starving sailor. Andrew spread his legs a bit as the guy moved around almost to a 69 position. Andrew wasn't interested in his cock but did stroke his smooth, brown ass, letting his fingers probe an already-lubed up hole. Andrew shifted up and pushed the guy to all-fours, spread his cheeks and just slid his saliva-covered cock all the way into that slick hole. The guy arched his back and groaned loudly as Andrew rotated his hard rod deep inside his guts. When the Hispanic guy came in, he failed to shut the door completely, and now a couple of guys, hearing the moaning and seeing a partially opened door, pushed it open to view the real-time fuck scene. The Hispanic guy was on all fours, getting his ass pounded with his head toward the open door. One big guy stepped in and offered his hard cock to Andrew's fuck partner who began sucking it. The Hispanic guy was getting both holes fucked! The big guy groaned and shot his load down the Hispanic guy's throat. He pulled away only to be replaced by another of the several guys hovering around the door watching the fuck-scene unfold. The Hispanic guy, who had been jacking his own cock as two cocks had been fucking him, suddenly stiffened, groaned out loud and shot his load all over the towel under him. He fairly collapsed but Andrew knew once that switch flips, the game was usually over. He pulled his slick cock out of that well-fucked hole with a soft pop. The Hispanic guy gathered his cum-covered towel and staggered out of the room through the knot of observers. Andrew lay back on the bed, breathing heavily and barely aware that others were still lingering in the doorway. That is, until he felt a hand stroking his half-hard cock and one massaging his balls. He opened his eyes to see two guys hovering over his prone body – one younger blondish guy and one older with graying hair. The gray-haired guy leaned forward and sucked half of Andrew's cock into his mouth while the blond guy began licking his balls. Then they began to swap positions: when one needed a breath from sucking the other took over. The sensations were incredible and Andrew began to respond, pumping his rock-hard cock up into whichever mouth/throat was servicing him at the time, all four of their hands stroking and massaging his hot body. Andrew closed his eyes to enjoy the sexual feeling but opened them when he felt a jerk and heard a moan. Two other guys from the knot of observers at the door had stepped into the room and were beginning to fuck the two guys sucking Andrew's cock. The blond guy was on all-fours on the bed sucking Andrew's cock while getting his ass fucked. The gray-haired guy was leaning over the side of the bed licking and sucking as well while getting his ass pounded hard by a heavy-set guy with a thick cock. The heavy-set guy groaned and rammed his cock deep as he emptied his balls, causing the gray-haired guy to arch back and shoot several streams of hot cum onto his towel on the floor. After a few gasps for breath, each of them disengaged and pushed their way out of the room, leaving the Andrew's cock to the sole attention of the blond guy. The blond guy somehow got the other guy's cock out of his ass and slid up on Andrew's body, positioning that slick shaft at the entrance of his relaxed hole. Then he just leaned back and pushed that sizable meat all the way into his body, moaning as he crushed his ass down on Andrew's pubic hair, completely impaling himself on every fraction of that hard, thick piece of meat. After a bit of this incredible pleasure, Andrew felt the need to take control and lifted the blond guy's hips up while he began jack-hammering his slick cock into that willing hole. Andrew's stamina was good and he kept up the incessant ramming until the blond guy just collapsed on top of his body, his hole still full of Andrew's cock. Andrew felt the bed move and looked over the blond guy's shoulder to see a big black guy crawling up on the bed behind the blond guy. Andrew felt a pressure on his cock and realized what was happening: the black dude was going to double-fuck the blond guy. Andrew held the blond guy tight so he couldn't squirm away as he felt the force of the other guy's cock probing, Quickly, Andrew pushed the tube of lube down to the black guy and grabbed the brown bottle of poppers, holding it under the nose of the blond guy. The black guy knew what was happening and, after a few seconds for the poppers to take control, started pushing his well-lubed cock into the blond guy's already-filled hole. A muffled scream ran head-on with the wave of poppers while Andrew's strong, restraining arms and the forceful push of the black guy kept him captured. Andrew handed the blond guy the bottle of poppers as he inhaled more the acrid fumes to mask the painful expansion of his hole to accept two big cocks. Without a doubt, his hole had never been spread that wide before. Andrew kept his cock inserted deep in the blond guy's hole, letting the black guy do all the work. Suddenly he felt a push on his cock and a quiver of the body on top of him as the black guy finally got his big cock all the way inside. The blond guy was whimpering as the black guy slowly began to fuck back and forth, his cock riding on top of Andrew's slick cock. Andrew watched the black guy crawl up with his feet planted on either side of Andrew and the hot hole he was beginning to fuck. His strong arms kept the blond guy's hips pushed down on the two invading cocks as he finally pushed his own all the way in. The blond guy was going crazy as his ass was being stretched beyond belief with two big cocks. For anyone who has ever engaged in "double-fucking," you know it's trickier than it looks in the videos. The bottom guy must keep his cock embedded while the top guy begins to fuck, either cock being subject to being squeezed out. But occasionally, as happened this time, the two top guys can develop a rhythm where they both are fucking, usually a more experienced hole. Andrew felt the black guy's cock sliding back and forth on top of his cock and began to move his cock in the opposite direction just a bit, careful not to let it exit the blond guy's hole. Suddenly, the two guys were double-fucking the blond guy who finally collapsed and, with the help of the poppers, let his hole be raped. With each thrust in, the blond guy emitted a groan. The air in the room became hot with odors and sounds of other guys who crowded in the room and doorway to watch the unfolding fuck-scene. A couple of times Andrew felt something warm lace across his legs as he surmised someone had just shot his load. The black guy seemed to know what he was doing as he began to fuck deep into the blond guy's hole while keeping Andrew's cock buried deep inside. Though not much friction, just the sensation of another cock riding on top of his kept Andrew's cock rock hard until he felt the black guy begin to speed up and suddenly ram his cock deep, holding it there to dump his cum. That was all Andrew needed as his cock began to convulse, pouring out streams of hot seed at the same time. The blond guy cried out but there was nothing he could do but accept two loads of hot cum. After a few "recovering" strokes, the black guy let his cock slowly slip out of the blond guy's battered hole. Andrew did the same, allowing the blond guy's stretched hole to ooze out the double-loads of hot juices onto the towel beneath them. As the observers began to dissipate, the black guy stood up and steadied the blond guy who was trying to regain his composure after a torrential fucking. He put his arm around the blond guy, picked up both of their towels and gently guided him out the door, but not before the blond guy looked back at Andrew and said, "That was incredible!" This time, Andrew did close the door and flopped back on the bed: he was a mess, the bed was a mess and the floor was a mess, but he didn't care. He just lay there for a while, recalling the entire hot time. After about 15 minutes, he slowly got up, wrapped the dirty towel around his waist and headed down to the counter to exchange it for a clean one and then head up to the showers. The shower refreshed him so he grabbed a diet cock and sat in the lounge, watching TV. A couple of guys were bold enough to come up to him and say what a hot fuck-scene that was. Andrew just smiled and thanked them, careful not to encourage any implied continuation. He gulped the last of his soda and decided to make a couple of final passes through the halls before checking out. He walked passed some closed doors that barely muffled the groans of pleasure inside and by a couple of open ones where the guys either beckoned him in with a smile or averted eye contact as a sign of disinterest. One guy peaked his interest and he stepped inside to see if his cock could still respond. It did as the guy sucked his cock up hard and then flipped around to expose his ass to that hard piece of meat. Andrew needed no encouragement and plunged his now hard cock all the way in in one movement. The guy moaned and stroked himself as Andrew started thrusting in and out but only for a few times as the guy uttered a cry, arched his back and shot his load across the bed. That was it for him...all in the space of less than 10 minutes.The guy apologized as Andrew assured him there was no problem with going off too soon. He then grabbed his towel and stepped out into the cool hallway air to continue his final round. Andrew came to an open door at the end of the hall, pretty much away from everyone else. He glanced in as he walked by to see an older man sitting cross-legged against the back of his bed, towel across his lap. The changing colors of his wall TV reflected off his bald head. He smiled and nodded at Andrew. Andrew had always had a special consideration for older guys, perhaps it was because he knew he was damn hot now but one day would be in a similar "less-desired" spot as the years went by. He stopped in the doorway, saying to the guy, "You having fun tonight?" "Not as much fun as I could have now," the guy smiled back. "Come on in and sit a bit." Andrew went in, sat down and they chatted a bit. The guy's name was Harold who, after a few more minutes, looked at Andrew and smiled, saying, "Would you like the best blow-job you've ever had?" "You think? What make you think I haven't had some of the best blow jobs?" "Well, why don't you lay back and let me do my magic. At the end...if you don't die of pleasure...you can let me know how it compares with other suck-sessions you've had." Harold stood up and dropped his towel, revealing a pretty decent body, smooth and white, the kind that reflects diet but little or no exercise...plus additional years. His hard cock was about five inches. Andrew lay back on the bed and slightly spread his legs, letting his half-hard cock flop across his thigh. Harold began by just stroking Andrew's cock and massaging his balls, feeling that thick piece of meat slowly gain strength in his hands. Then he leaned forward and sucked the head of that now-stiff cock into his mouth, letting his tongue swirl and caress that sensitive area, his tongue also probing that piss-slit for any precum. Then he slowly began to push a little more hot cock into his mouth, his tongue continuing its action. He finally got it all the way to the back of his throat as he pulled almost completely off that saliva-covered piece of meat, inflicting a strong suction that caused Andrew to quiver. Harold took a deep breath and then slowly and deliberately forced the whole length of that now rock-hard cock deep down his throat, letting his throat muscles massage that beautiful intruder. Andrew moaned softly as he thrust his cock up for more of that incredible pleasure. Then Harold did something unusual: he tightened his teeth around the base of Andrew's cock in almost a gnawing motion. The sensation for Andrew was almost incomprehensible! What should have hurt and been avoided now was an incredible feeling. Andrew's breathing quickened and his muscles tightened each time he felt his cock pushed down that throat. Each time Harold would began to pull off that big cock he would tighten his teeth around the circumference, just sawing back and forth as that cock slid back, creating a tight band around that cock, which with the incredible suction, began to drive Andrew wild. Finally, Harold's throat had relaxed enough that he began to face-fuck Andrew's hard cock, pulling back only to slid that big cock all the way down to the stiff pubic hair, then letting his teeth tighten. Andrew began to slowly thrust his cock upward to meet Harold's downward motion. It was nothing wild or out of control...just the slow fucking down a hot hole which happened to be a throat. Harold slipped a small bottle of poppers into Andrew's hand who took a deep breath of the acrid fumes. The sensation from Harold's intense sucking was now rippling from his cock-area through his whole sweat-covered body, encouraged by the explosion of the poppers. Harold began to bob his head slowly to embed that slick monster deep down his open throat, applying all his tricks on both the downward push and the upward vacuum. This slow fuck-scene went on for several minutes. Andrew was barely aware when he slowly pushed his cock upward, feeling the pressure around his cock and it moved all the way to the base of his cock. There was no resistance, just the feeling of a hundred ways his cock was being serviced. He began to breath a little faster as he felt the beginning of a distant rumble in his gut. The his eyes jerked open as a quick pain flashed through his body. Harold, who was fully aware what was about to happen, had grabbed and squeezed his nuts! And sure enough, the quick but disappearing pain had stifled the growing climax. Andrew fell back as he felt the returning sensations. Harold sat up, himself glowing with sweat and breathing heavily, then slid up on Andrew's heaving body. "I want you to fuck me!" Harold slid around and partially under Andrew's body. Andrew, barely coherent enough to any more than just instinctively react, rolled completely on top of Harold whose legs quickly wrapped around his waist. His hard cock slid down between Harold's ass-cheeks as his body completely engulfed the smaller, older guy. Harold pulled him down to crush his lips and mouth onto Andrew's, letting their tongues battle in a passionate kiss. As Andrew instinctively began to rock his hips, Harold reach down to position that hungry monster right at his slick hole. And with one continuous movement, Andrew slowly pushed slick cock into that hot hole. But even in a sexually-intense state, Andrew aware of the need to go slow. Andrew didn't "bottom-out"...Harold did that by locking his legs around Andrew's waist and slowly thrusting his hungry hole upward to allow that slick pole unencumbered access to the center of his body. Both he and Andrew groaned simultaneously as that thick cock found the end of it's journey deep in Harold's guts. Then they began to fuck! It was debatable who was in control. Andrew would pull his cock almost out only to ram back in completely. But Harold kept his ass in motion receiving Andrew's thrusts and guiding them in new directions for new sensations. Harold did things to Andrew's cock that had never been done before! Andrew pulled Harold's legs over his shoulders and rammed his hole repeatedly. Then Harold rotated around to being on all-fours that allowed Andrew continued entry. Andrew drew up, his legs on each side of Harold's hips with his cock buried deep in that well-fucked hole. He drove back and forth, thrusting deeper than ever before, actually causing Harold to moan with each thrust. Harold collapsed flat with Andrew on top of his back, his cock just sawing back and forth in that exhausted hole. Suddenly, the internal rumble began and came on quickly, this time not allowing Harold any chance to prolong the encounter though that was probably not on his list now. Andrew cried out and rammed his spurting cock deep inside the center of Harold as he released his pent-up seed. Harold did thrust his ass back to completely take that final battering of his hole. Then it was over. Andrew collapsed on Harold's sweat-covered back and then slid off to one side, breathing heavily. "Don't even ask," he panted. "This has been the most incredible fuck I've ever had or ever will have." Harold slid under Andrew's strong arm and held him close, regaining his breathing too. They stayed that way for several minutes, their sticky bodies beginning to cool down. Finally, Andrew pulled himself up and sat on the edge of the little bed. "So you liked that," grinned Harold. "Well, just to let you know, you are one of the best fucks I've ever had! If you enjoyed this half as much as I did you probably enjoyed it more than you ever have!" "I guess it takes two, huh?" Andrew laughed. "By the way, what the hell did you do to give such an incredible blow-job? I though I was going to pass out with pleasure!" Harold explained that he had had to have some dental work a few yars back that involved grinding down some of his teeth. His dentist had made him some soft plastic covers for his teeth which he found allowed him to use his teeth when sucking to cause some incredible sensations without the pain of sharp teeth. Harold showed Andrew the soft plastic covers. Andrew stood up and picked up his towel, saying he was hitting the showers and then heading home. But before he left, Harold handed him a small business card with only his name and mobile number, saying, "If you ever want another run, give me a call." He stood up and kissed Andrew softly, and then said, "Thank you for making my evening and giving me some good memories I'll be using for a long time." Andrew stepped into the shower just as a stocky Hispanic guy was drying off. The guy was solidly built like a fire plug, with a rounded belly under which Andrew noticed was a pretty good sized – and thick – uncut cock. "Nice cock. You like to fuck?" Andrew asked as he turned on the shower. "Damn right! You wanna get fucked?" "Not me. But if you are still looking for a good fuck, try Room 85. He's one of the best I've ever had." "Thanks for the tip. I may just give it a try," said the Hispanic guy, tucking his towel under his belly and over a gradually growing cock. Andrew smiled and slowly enjoyed the hot water from the shower, then headed to his room to dress and clear out. He threw his backpack over his shoulder, gathered up his linens but decided to detour by Harold's room on his way out. When he got there, the door was open and Harold was sitting in his usual cross-legged position. "Hey, buddy. I thought you'd be occupied," Andrew grinned. "You sent me that big Mexican, huh? He had a damn good cock but he was what is referred to as a 'quick-release artist.' I blew him up to full size which was pretty good but when he crawled on board, he didn't last four or five strokes before he pulled out and fired his load all over the place. What a waste of a good cock," Harold said laughingly. "You want to come in for round two?" "Thanks for the invite but I think you drained me for the night." "Well, don't forget my offer stands ready!" With that, Andrew smiled but as he turned, he bumped into a guy looking in Harold's room. "He's damn good," Andrew said as he moved away. Before he turned the corner of the hallway, he looked back to see the door closing to Room 85. Andrew smiled and congratulated himself for doing a good deed! As he was walking out the door and mentally reliving the nights experiences, he felt the card Harold had given him and smiled.. "Well, maybe...just maybe." Note to readers: you might enjoy some of my other stories: Just search for Joxn under Authors or look in the Archived section for: Blown Away in Paris; Camp Ground Fun; Confessions of a Cocksucker; Delivering Pizza; Glory; Moonlight Madness; Mowing Results; Rolf Riding; The Stag; The Tree; Using the Club; Harry and Curt; Donny, the Muscle Boy, The Arrogant Jock, and the latest published story: Texas Training Chapter III. Enjoy life! Joxn@hotmail.com Readers, please note that Nifty needs your donations to continue providing these wonderful stories. 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