Date: Thu, 5 Aug 1999 23:10:50 +0100 From: Michael Subject: Kevin's sphincter Author's note: this is my first time writing about experiences I have had. I have been thinking for some time to write fantasies, but hey man, whether you want to believe it or not this all happened three nights ago, in Dublin, Ireland. I was on such a high with all that happened but most particularly the syncronistic elements of the last encounter, I did not go to bed for the day. When telling some friends of the experiences, I said what happened to me that night, you could not fantasise, I believe. Enjoy and I welcome similar or comments. Michael This the first story of a trilogy. (2nd is titled 24 year old Mike's technique) (3rd is titled Internet Technical Support) Last Saturday I left my partner of 15 years off at the airport to go to Bulgaria for his annual summer holidays. I had been hot and horny for several days before, having accidentally found an amateur site with photos of guys who had submitted of them selves, nude, at home and so on. While I have liked and enjoyed all the other porn shots from the Internet, I have to say these amateur shots hit the spots for me, in every sense of the word. We got up at 5.00am to get to the airport for 6.00 and as is our agreement between us, I just dropped him off at departures and came straight home to the computer and Internet sites. I had arranged for some friends to come up for dinner in the evening and I almost regretted it too as I was having such a fab time on the Internet sites. Anyway, I had to draw myself from the computer and get down to cooking and table preparations. At dinner, we all made an agreement to meet the following day in the centre of Dublin for 5.00pm, when the `George' pub would open its doors to let people in for `Bingo', a regular on Sunday evenings there and really good fun and hosted by Miss Shirley Temple Bar. (temple bar being a bohemian district of Dublin).Its important to get in early to get a seat and be comfortable for the show, it is so popular. We all got there promptly and had a good evenings fun and Paul actually won the main prize of the evening, dinner for two, suitable for him and his partner, Paul also. About 10.00pm the two Pauls and myself were getting weary and decided to go off and have something to eat and did so locally. As we were leaving the restaurant I asked "are you going home now", and one Paul said, `hey lets make a night of it', and off we went to `The Boilerhouse' gay sauna, (bath house). Being a bank holiday weekend, the place was heaving with bodies, obviously as there was a free day the next day. This was only my second time there and still needed to get to know the place a little Now, I am a bear 44 years old and only getting use to the notion of being a bear in the last few months. For a while, aside from my partner, I had been thinking that I was a `has-been'. [It is currently my opinion this is definitely the time of the bear in Ireland and Dublin's saunas!] The last time I had been to the bingo, I was surprised to be chatted up and given phone numbers and emails by two guys! I was in good form at this time of the night and thinking, have a little fun, enjoy the porn and viewing and anything else is a bonus. Jeez, what a bonus that night. The dark room in the Boiler house is dark, pitch dark, you cannot even make yourself out. So, as it was a little early in the night, I went in for the first time. I could not believe it, within about 3-5 mins of going in two guys came off all over me. Now, no dialogue, no anything, just lustily touching, feeling, groping and so on. I LOVE MEN COMING ON ME! I ADORE MEN COMING ON ME! And look what happens when I went in for the first time. And this is the beginning, I really felt this is going to be my night! However, the next encounter was with two guys one going down and giving me head, expertly I may add. I groped around and was playing with the ball sacs of both guys and unfortunately found that one was fucking the guy who was sucking me bareback. This is not something I agree with having experience so many friends get ill and die. Being aware that this does go on I decided to get up and go. This I did and left went down stairs to the cubicle area. Easily, I found a cubicle which was empty and went in and waited. Shortly, a guy came in wearing specs, and he had a find body. We got down to business and shortly, he asked me my name. I said `Butch' for convenience, and shit he went wild!!!! He asked me to call him Tracy and treat him like a woman. Not particularly my scene, but don't knock it until you have tried it and that's what I went with. This Tracy was wild, and while giving head and feeling his balls, I could only think, what a waste of a perfect pair of well hung, balls, if he turns out to be transsexual! We had wild sex, I found parts of my body being used that has not been for years. Tracy wrapped her arms around my neck and rode my 7-1/2 inch thick cock like the slut she was. This went on for over a half an hours and then she came and came and shot right up my torso and into my face. Jeez, this sends me wild usually, but for once, I did hold on, as I felt this was going to be my night!!!!! We finished up and Tracy went off very satisfied, and my cock bursting and feeling well used and somewhat satisfied. I went off for a shower and freshen up. Went off to look at the talent and some porn for a rest and to get my energy back! Shortly, I went off on the prowl and again luckily found a cubicle free with a porn monitor installed. I rejected some guys mainly because the were too young. I am gay, and want a man who knows what he wants. I have no need to teach, no desire for young ones who sit back and think they are god's gift and usually fuck all use! After a while, Kevin came in and man had he the smoothest cock and when I tell you about his pucker-hole! I really dig men who have experience and know what they want done, what they want to do and everything in between as the bonus!!! At first I thought he was shy and slow to get going and maybe even a bit drunk as it was by now, later in the night. But no, this was a Kevin who knew what he wanted and not to be rushed. I was happy to oblige!! He had a cock about 7 inches long, and a circumference of about 4 inches. Good. I started to give this man head to get him excited and do you know when you meet a cockhead which is deceptive? It swelled and swelled, did not get longer, but the bulbous head swelled and shit, tasted better and better as it swelled, for me it was also that this head as it swelled oozed more and more musky sex odours and tastes. I was in sex heaven. I have a very sensitive smell facility and it always takes over my sex activities in given situations and as for taste, I really ought not to go on here or the story will take a different dimension!!! [ Think about it, and I will follow with another story!] Kevin put his legs over my shoulders and rose off the bench, and man, in front of my eyes his pucker began to open of its own accord and invite me in. Kevin indicated to all the lube and condoms he had brought in with him and man was he looking for all kinds of action. I was so hot looking at this experienced pucker, inviting me in and almost calling out with the lips forming words, calls all of their own. FUCK ME! USE ME! SCREW ME GENTLY! SCREW ME HARD! BUT FUCK MY SPHINCTER INTO OBLIVION! I WANT YOU! I NEED YOU AND NOW!! With Kevin's legs still on my shoulders and me milking his fuck tool, and the smells racing through my head, I got a condom on my cock which was throbbing in anticipation with some difficulty not looking but by familiarity!!! I then lubed up Kevin's hole so tenderly and with plenty of finesse, but his sphincter kept sucking my fingers in and in and in and in... Man this was driving me wild!! To find a pucker with a mind of its own is always a FUCKING thrill. Now this one not only had a mind of its own, it shouted, it demanded, its ego was running wild. As I eased my throbbing cock head to the pucker, it literally sucked me in and I fell forward on top of Kevin. This was driving him wild and he spread his legs wide and wider and pulled my mouth down on top of his. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and around his tongue as my cock was sucked to its hilt into his pucker. It felt like my pubic hair was going into his hole too. This double sucking was driving me wild!!! I was loosing control of my legs, they began to buckle with the demands Kevin was making on every part of my body. SHIT, HOW I LOVE A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS! Kevin had no consideration for me by now, he kept demanding more and more and more. I tell you, I was in really no position to refuse. Kevin' bodily gyrations had influenced my body so much, my body was working separate from my mind. I had become a sex machine for Kevin's personal gratification and man was I ecstatic. THIS WAS FUCKING WILD. I WAS WILD! No longer was I in any control and this was driving me like an animal. Kevin had taken me over and removed my mind purely and simply for his gratification. It was a hot day and now a hot night outside. The sweat on our bodies was dripping everywhere. This drove me wild as I love on occasions golden showers, receiving and giving. As Kevin pulled my torso down on his the sweat from our two bodies intermingling and scenting my nostrils was driving me mad. Yes, there is no other word for it, MAD. I was no longer me, it felt like I was looking down on someone else pumping this demanding hole with a rod that was attached to a machine that had gone into over load and there was not stopping it. Indeed, it could not be stopped, I could not stop, and Kevin made sure of that. After about 20 minutes of this pounding, he indicated without words because he did not want anything to stop, that he needed to change position. He would not let me withdraw my throbbing cock that was demanding release at the least, if not a rest! Kevin slowly edged around onto his torso all the time demanding that I keep fucking his sphincter tight hole as he turned. He was demanding the pounding of my cock on every surface of his sphincter. Not once, all due to Kevin's technique, was I able to withdraw and rest. As soon as he got comfortable with his feet on the ground and lying face down on the black leatherette, which was flooded with our sweat, he put his arms back around my torso. As violently as was possible from that position Kevin pulled me and my throbbing cock into his demanding hole to the hilt. This too drove me on, drove me wild and made me fuck, FUCK, just so like a wild horse. I began to loose sensation of my cock. I really did not know what was going on. I was servicing this man, this man's man. I JUST LOVED THIS GUY'S HOLE! It really made me love it. It was like a wild child loose in a sweet shop, demanding and demanding and getting all it wanted. I was pounding Kevin's hole so much, I had no idea nor had he the noises we were making all around the cubicle. I was banging his head off the wooden wall of the cubicle and when he indicated that he needed to pull back I looked up and saw several heads looking over the wall at what was going on. He and I were grunting so much never mind the banging on the bench that several wanted to see what was going on! I am not altogether an exhibitionist, and for that reason I pointed for him to look up, in case he did not want it! My mistake, THIS FUCKER WAS SO MUCH IN CONTROL, when he saw that we were being watched, his hole opened wide and nearly sucked me in, I found that my ball sac was now being sucked on by the lips of his sphincter. We went wild and with all happening around, the sweat, the audience, the pounding the fucking he was demanding, Kevin lost control and came and came and came. His cum oozed out all over the black leatherette! Kevin as he told me afterwards, was so sore at this stage, so satisfied so exhausted by all our actions, he shut down. My cock was still in his hole, but because he had cum, his sphincter loosened and the friction was lost for me. I was left needing satisfaction, a wild desire to cum myself and now Kevin was unable to help me in a fashion that we had both been experiencing for the previous 30 minutes or so. I just could not bring myself to be wanked off, or sucked off by a man who was exhausted and drained. I really took Kevin in my arms and we were so passionate now. Kissing and tonguing and licking and feeling every part of the other's body. This is the way for me to finish a good session. I don't just want to walk off and leave. I like to wind down gentle and passionate, like. Kevin responded to this too which was great. He wanted to fulfil me. But I had other ideas. Thanks Kevin, that was so great, it will always be such a memory for me when I am low or lacking some self-esteem! [Which does not happen too often, really.] This night was going too well to stop now, and man can I tell you, "if it had not happened to me that night, I would never believe it from any one else". To be continued...