Date: Thu, 31 May 2007 12:43:36 +0100 (BST) From: slut Subject: gay sauna 3 At an early point in this part, this story moves from fact to fiction. Still naked on my knees on the floor of the grope room. Cum dripping from my left cheek and smeared across my right, and more of it over my shoulder and chest. The face fucker with his fist gripping my hair as he pounded my mouth with his cock, and the unseen one down below sucking my cock and finger fucking my arse. And a small audience by the door. I kept my lips tight around the cock in my mouth as it thrust in and out, feeling the skin of the shaft rubbing across them and the head of it forcing down my tongue. He started to speed up, and I knew it was coming. He gave one last thrust and suddenly my mouth was full of his cum. I swallowed what I could of the blandly tasting semen, but felt some more trickling out and down my chin. As he pulled out, his cock was already softening. He looked around at those watching, and then back at me. "Clean it, you little cunt," he said loudly. It was soft now, but still large and heavy as I took it in my hand. I pulled back the foreskin and ran my tongue around the head. As I used my tongue to delve into every crevice, it began to grow hard again. When it was fully erect, he pulled it out of my hand and used it to slap me across each cheek. "We can do everything we like with you, cunt, can't we?" he said. "Anything we damn well please, and you'll take it." I didn't dare look up at him, but I could feel the tension in the air as everybody waited. He slapped me again with his hard cock. "Answer me, cunt." I looked up into his grinning face. "Yes, " I said quietly. "So tell everybody what you are." I swallowed hard. "I'm a cunt," I said. "Louder!" "I'm a cunt," I said again, this time loud enough to be heard in the next room. "Yes, you are. And that's exactly what we're going to use you as." Hr grabbed me by the hair again, and pulled me to my feet, my wet cock slipping from the mouth of the one on the floor. He used his other hand to take hold of my cock, gripping it hard. Drawing back his head, he spat at my chest. I felt the saliva hit me above the right nipple, and then begin to slide down. "And you're my cunt," he said.