Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2019 16:28:42 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Condo Style Condo Style I moved into this building when I was turning 25. It was the only one of the now six buildings that was completed so I took an apartment on the ninth floor overlooking the courtyard and if I opened the drapes in my bedroom the parking lot and a pocket park. There were barely twenty vehicles using the parking lot when I moved in, now it is full day and night. I chose this apartment complex because of a few wonderful evenings I had spent in the park, I thought if the complex provided the variety the park did all of my various kinks and desires might be satisfied without having to go to the city's many bars and sex clubs. The first time I had found myself in the park there were six construction workers that were building my future home lined up with their backs to the street with their dicks proudly out of their pants. That was a beautiful buffet dinner of tasty cum. It probably took me an hour to do all six of them, believe me when I say I left the park with sore jaws and grass ground into my knees. I won't say that the six men were that attractive but I couldn't have asked for a better after work treat, their dicks were larger than average and they treated me good and suggested I come back at 5:30 PM Tuesdays and Fridays. Throughout the summer there would usually be at least six of the workers there waiting to get a blow job. The last Tuesday in August I arrived late, my boss had insisted I host an office party for a man that I was going to replace the first day of the following month. I don't usually drink in the middle of the week and I honestly do not think I do well drinking around my fellow workers so I try to avoid it but the boss wanted alcohol, so be it. I had too much to drink, so I left my car in the parking garage and took a bus to the park where I expected to find a few of the workers still waiting. I wasn't too drunk but I was stumbling on the uneven ground, as I approached the spot where I expected to find a construction worker or two all I found was a young Puerto Rican man dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts that hung so low that I could see almost all of his pubic hair. Alcohol makes me stupid just like it does most people, I walked up to the man and pushed my hand into his shorts and groped his rapidly extending dick. That close to the man I could tell that he was incomparably handsome, I hoped that being so forward wouldn't chase him away. As I waited for an answer from him I gently worked his dick loose and his shorts down over below his fist sized, hairless nuts. I wondered for a few minutes if he hadn't understood my question or if he might just be stunned to have another man come up to him in the park so aggressively. My Spanish is not very advanced but to ask what he wanted I was capable of spitting out "Que quieres?" I think I was hoping he would put some pressure on my head or shoulder suggesting a blow job but he reached around and grabbed one cheek tight pulling it away from the other. It didn't take more than a minute before I felt a finger from the other hand pressing against my asshole. Not even thinking I said "Es tuyos" 'it's yours'. Thankfully he was carry lube with him, his dick had gotten larger than anything that had ever invaded me prior to that day. We didn't even try to find bushes or trees that might hide us. Pablo, I soon learned his really name was Juan Pablo, tore my pants off my ass ripping them in quite a few places. He slapped some lube on my tight asshole and took me. I say that meaning it wasn't a love scene, it was rough fucking that was everything he wanted, generally I prefer a man that is done in five minutes but sex for him was a marathon. He fucked my ass for so long and hard that after some point I passed out. When I woke up the sun had set and there were three men standing around me pissing on my body, that was the first time in my life and I had turned over to see what was happening. Before they were finished I ejaculated all over my chest, spurt after spurt covering my chest, I couldn't believe how fantastic the golden showers felt. The two men that had joined Pablo skewered me. Thankfully neither was as large as him or as rough. As soon as the black man who had taken my ass for his finished Pablo moved in back of me again and rode my ass. Was I just young and dumb? I can't say but Pablo was the finale of the statement, full of cum. For another hour he fucked me cumming twice more heavily enough that I felt like he was pissing in my rectum, I almost begged him to do that although I had never had a man do that back then. Those men made up my mind about moving into the building under construction, the workers wouldn't be there forever but strangers that were not connected to the construction crew should live near enough to continue using the park. I'd had a roommate years earlier that had fallen behind on his rent and when he moved out left me his student grade telescope. I could have used it to count the hairs on any of the construction workers' heads. Usually when I arrived home the workers were departed from the building that they were constructing directly across what was to become the courtyard, some Saturday mornings I was able to watch the men working. Around noon on Saturday they would call it a day; there were three men that would remain on the site as everyone else left, two of them were in their forties and had a typical construction worker appearance, the other man was a little younger and as far as my opinion would matter could have appeared in any of the male strip shows touring the country. The younger man had taken to working in yellowish construction boots, white socks and what looked like cut off Levis. The mornings were definitely hot enough that working in cut offs was not odd, he would be covered in sweat by the time the day was over and the cut offs would have taken on the appearance of being soaked. I couldn't see anything inappropriate by looking at his cut offs but the wet material did cling to his dick and I wanted to get at it. For at least three months I didn't have the opportunity to get at any of the three, while the cars were leaving an Asian teenager would appear on his knees in front of the men and just as quickly he would have their dicks out of their clothes. The cut offs were always the first clothing to hit the ground. It was a few weeks after I met Pablo that I was in the park on a Saturday afternoon when the three men showed up in the same place that I normally would have found the six workers on Tuesday and Friday. The two forty something men were quick to getting their dicks into me. I wasn't completely engrossed with having sex with the two, I hoped that it would be over quickly so that I would have an opportunity to get with the other man. I had decided when he first arrived in the park that I would try to get him to go back to my apartment with me. The only sex I'd been having since I moved to the new apartment was in the park and I needed someone that exciting to break it in. He did. We did it. We did. It was. I was almost dinnertime when we stumbled out to the living room where the telescope had been set to watch the construction workers. Ronnie began telling me about the Asian boy that showed up most weekends. He was the son of the owner of the construction company and had originally withheld checks to get the two older men to meet with him on Saturday afternoons. They had invited Ronnie along after the first few Saturdays when he had complained about not getting laid on Friday night. He was one of those men that hated being labeled so he wouldn't admit to being gay, bisexual or curious, still he was experienced enough to make the afternoon one of the better days I had experienced in months. We were standing there in the living room without having gotten dressed since the apartment was at that time not clearly visible to any of the other tenants. From time to time one or the other of us would look through the telescope until around 7PM when Ronnie caught the Asian teenager wandering around the building in process of being built. I was glad the boy was late as was Ronnie, he said the boy had a sharp tooth and scraped his dick some days. We watched the boy wander around the unfinished building. About fifteen minutes after he arrived we saw him let a big white dog out of his black Lexus. I didn't think anything about it. I assumed he was just a kid that didn't want to leave his dog in a hot vehicle and finding no one else in the building thought it would be safe to let him out to wander. A little later Ronnie called me back to the telescope and told me to check out the fifth floor. I didn't understand what he thought I would want to see for a few minutes until I caught the boy with the dog on his back. Even though I was twenty-five I was naive and innocent of the facts of bestiality. I stayed there watching for a few minutes enjoying the fact that Ronnie had taken to playing with my ass while asking me what the boy and the dog were doing. Finally when they were ass to ass he walked me over to the sofa and bending me over an arm took me again, there is still a stain on the end of my sofa where he fucked another ejaculation from my dick. Ronnie and I didn't become lovers but we did become regular fuck buddies. At least twice during the week he would come up after work and every Saturday he would rush to get to my apartment before the Asian boy arrived. For about another three months we would see the boy with his dog about every two or three weeks. It was getting to be such a common sight that I expressed a desire to have a dog mount me. Ronnie didn't seemed to be bothered by the idea and we discussed what kind of dog I thought I would want and where I might like to be mounted. He had gotten the impression that I liked to have sex in public and that I might just want to have the first time I allowed a dog to fuck me observed by strangers. Ronnie said he was going to arrange it with the boy when I backed out. Pablo had started to show up late Saturday evening and staying with me through Monday morning. We would fuck for at least half that time. Our first meeting I hadn't known he wanted fucked as badly as I did but the first time he went to my apartment he let me know what he wanted. I was happy that his desire to give me a golden shower hadn't disappeared, I loved having Pablo use both my mouth and body as urinals, usually I was wet for hours on end which he seemed to enjoy using his tongue to dry. If we could have talked to each other easier I think I would have enjoyed having him as a boyfriend but with the limits to our communication I settled for what I got. About eight months after I moved into that apartment the next building was finished and the telescope started getting more use. Human beings are perverse. Maybe I am too in the way I enjoyed watching my neighbors satisfy their urges. There is no doubt that men were the worst, women cheated on their husbands but generally they were fairly vanilla. Men on the other hand could be as nasty as you can possibly imagine with women, other men and themselves or animals. That building held about sixty apartments facing my direction where I might see what was happening. There were about three men fucking their daughters. There were another nine that were fucking their sons or forcing them to suck their dicks. About five of the apartments had gay male couples and three or four with lesbians. There were at least four apartments where the occupants were into SM, A couple that I think were phone sex workers and at least two were a single guy that performed in front of his computer at least a dozen times a week. Out of the sixty there were two that engaged in full, hardcore bestiality and at least two that I saw having the dogs lick them. The two buildings were filling up and the park was getting more activity. Not much of it was children since there was no playground equipment or ball fields. That park had been known as a gay cruising ground and it seemed to intend to stay that way. I no longer needed to rely on the construction workers although they did add to the masculinity of the park. About a month after I noticed the two guys that performed in front of the computers, I met the one that I had assumed was at least partially Arab. Memhet was about my age, 6 foot 2 and 185 pounds, I had always been distracted by sex happening between two or three people so I had never actually seen his dick but I could see that his balls were so hairy that I wouldn't want to suck on them unless I could talk him into shaving them first. When I first noticed Memhet in the park he was watching two of the construction workers skewering one of the teenagers that I had often seen pushed to the floor and have his mouth raped by his father (or step-father). The teenager wasn't really that great to look at but he could swallow any dick that you stuck in his mouth, that afternoon he was deep throating a big dicked construction worker that I had never been able to suck more than half way into my throat. The man had a dick almost as thick as a soda can and longer than my analpush. When I ordered the push it was said to measure seven inches to the fist guard and another six inches to the end, I didn't get a chance to hold his dick up to measure it, but it felt about the same length. After a few minutes of watching the three men Memhet pulled his hard dick out of his khaki's. I had been hoping that Pablo would show up that afternoon, he had told me he would have an easy week and might be by to check out the park. Pablo hadn't shown up yet and for some reason I wanted a dick in my mouth and two or three in my ass so I walked over to Memhet and got on my knees in front of him. A moment later he dropped his pants all the way and pulled my head to his crotch and stuck his dick in my mouth. That was all I needed but he felt that he needed to tell me to suck it and even as the head was sliding into my throat told me to take it all. I thought I was getting him close to orgasm when he grabbed me by the sides of my face and told me to stop, seconds later I felt his hot piss flooding my throat; I did the best I could to swallow every drop of piss he gave me. Finished pissing he stabbed my throat twice with his erection and unloaded super salty semen on my tongue, to my delight. I was thoroughly enjoying the tasty sperm when I felt the heat of another stream of piss hitting my asshole. I wanted to look at whoever it was showering my ass but I didn't want to let the dick in my mouth drop, it had started to get hard again and Memhet was starting a slow fuck of my mouth and throat. Pablo had started talking to someone and I felt a second and third stream of piss hitting my ass and hole, if they kept it up I was going to lose a load of cum all over the ground. It is fortunate that Pablo isn't the jealous type, actually I should say he enjoys sharing me with others and having me demonstrate my kinkiness in public. Which as the third stream died I saw was going to happen right then. Where Ronnie had come from I wasn't sure of, but the big white dog with him was the dog Pablo and I had watched fuck his boss's son numerous times. I had backed out of allowing him to get the boy to share his dog and have me mounted in public. That day there was going to be no backing out, whenever Pablo told me he wanted something I knew that I was to perform or lose him. I might have been willing to lose Pablo, but I was not willing to lose Pablo and Ronnie. Memhet wasn't part of whatever arrangement Ronnie and Pablo had but he was willing to hold my head and fuck my throat while my regular fuckers got the dog onto my back. A warm furry body on my back didn't feel anything like I had imagined having a dog on top of me would feel like. I had never owned a dog so this was completely new to me. Sure I could have had an experience with someone else's dog but I never had. When I felt the sharp point jab into my right bun and then my left I started to freak. I wanted that dog off. First I tried to pull away from Memhet but he was stronger than me. Then I tried bucking and shaking the dog off, I didn't know whether it was Ronnie or Pablo but I felt a body drop across my back, the weight of the dog and the man was enough to stop me from shaking the dog off. One of my men slapped some lube on my asshole and guided the dog's dick home. He knew what he was expected to do, he started humping me without any concern for how I felt, all that was in his mind was creating puppies. I couldn't tell you how big a dick the dog had that day, he was pumping in and out about three inches until the knot (another thing about dogs I didn't know) started smacking my asshole and spreading me. I didn't understand what was happening and when I tried screaming, Memhet was able to slide the last of his dick into my throat and my lips ground into his coarse pubic hair. I was hearing Ronnie telling me to take the "knot" but really didn't know what he was talking about. That my asshole was being stretched was uncomfortable and each time the dog humped against me more painful. His claws were digging into my side and the rear of my legs, again the dog was causing me pain that took away my concentration and with a final hard pump he was in me the full way. I could feel the dog cum being pumped into me, wave after wave. The dog stopped pumping and lay quietly on my back continually pumping cum into me, I did not believe how much cum I felt flowing from the dick that had finally started shrinking out of my ass. As soon as the dog was off my back Pablo grabbed me by the hips and forced his huge dick in to me without giving me a moment to catch my breath or relax my asshole. What had started in mid-afternoon continued into the early evening when the men still in the park migrated to the bushes where there would be new meat. Pablo and Ronnie helped me get back to my apartment. Ronnie left, Pablo stayed overnight seemingly worried about whether I was going to be alright. When I woke the next morning Pablo was intently looking through the telescope, he was already dressed for work so I was surprised he hadn't left as he usually stopped around the corner at a bodega for a breakfast burrito and coffee to take to the site while he waited for the others to arrive. Still watching through the telescope he motioned me over and pressured me to my knees. Impatiently he helped me pull his dick from his pants and began fucking my throat. He pulled away the the telescope where he said he had been watching two straight couples getting it on in their own beds before preparing for work, they had finished and now he had something he needed to tell me. I thought it odd that he wanted to stop sex to talk, as I tried pulling away he pulled my head back down on his dick. He told me that three hours after he finished working that afternoon he was getting married and then flying off for a honeymoon in the Rocky Mountains. He told me that his plan when he returned was not to see me again but that after the previous night he wanted to spend one evening a week with me. He had introduced me to my need for piss and I didn't know what how I would survive that need without him to fulfilled it. Drinking and showering once a week wasn't going to be enough. I was surprised that there were tears trickling down my cheeks, he smiled as he wiped them away. He told me not to worry, Memhet had asked if he could start to see me as if Pablo was my pimp or father. Pablo had told him it was up to me but he would only agree to Memhet seeing me regularly if he would agree to start using me as his urinal when he did. To make a long story short, that is how you started seeing the back of my head on that video chat while Memhet pisses.