Date: Mon, 3 Apr 2000 16:07:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE CAVE - Part 1

DISCLAIMER: This is a story. It is NOT true. Well, it's not exactly true.
The story is based on my experiences in that Cathedral of Consensual
Depravity - the MINESHAFT in New York City.  It was long before "the
Epidemic". It certainly was a "learning experience" for me to go there. I
will ever be grateful to my friend Fred for introducing me to it. This
story is written in his memory. For those of you lucky enough to have gone
there, you will know that I have not attempted to describe the
Mineshaft. Only the experiences are what I have tried to convey. What I
have described is the type of place I would design, if we ever can have
this type of free and open sex again. This story is about a lot of
different types of fetish sex, and my special favorite - watersports. If
this isn't your thing, I'm sure there's something good on the Disney
Channel. Why don't you go watch it and let the rest of the men open their
pants and enjoy....

THE CAVE - Part 1
by RimPig   2000

The doorway was hard to see in the dimly lit alley way. The buddy who told
Joe about the place had never been there himself. He'd only heard about it
from other guys. He told Joe about it as a joke, but Joe had listened very
closely while appearing not to be interested at all. But he was interested!
This was no joke to him. It sounded like a piece of heaven - or hell! A
place where guys went and anything - and that meant ANYTHING goes!

What had especially peaked Joes interest was when his buddy mentioned that
there were special rooms which included one for guys into getting pissed
on. Now, Joe had never been pissed on, or pissed on anybody for that matter
- but he wanted to. He'd dreamed about having some stud's golden piss cover
his body as he'd jacked off his hefty, uncut cock or pissed on himself in
the shower, but that just didn't have the same effect. Growing up in a
little town in Nebraska, just giving or getting blowjobs with his buddies
on the high school football and wrestling teams had seeemd like the depths
of depravity. But he remembered watching some of the other young studs as
they pissed at the urinals beside him or in the shower and wanting
desperately for that yellow jock piss to be going all over him.

So Joe had worked hard, becoming a decent football player and a state
champion wrestler.  Enough to earn an atheletic scholarship to a university
far away from the narrow minds in Nebraska. Somewhere Joe could explore all
of his sexual fantasies without the prying eyes and ears of small-town
America. And tonight, maybe his fantasies would finally become reality.

At 20 years old and 6 foot tall with dark auburn hair and green eyes, Joe
was afraid that he was too young to get into the place. He stood in line
with several guys who all seemed to be in their late twenties or early
thirties watching the dark haired hunk who was the doorman collecting the
entrance fees. The doorman stood at least 6 foot 4 inches and had the most
well developed chest and arms Joe had ever seen - and he'd seen a LOT of
jocks in his life. They guy's torso tapered down to an impossibly small
waist and then bulged out to massive thighs and a crotchmound that had
Joe's mouth literally salivating. A square-cut jaw and seemingly easy smile
was below piercing, ice-blue eyes. They guy was drinking a beer as he took
the entry fees and what Joe wouldn't give to have some of the guy's beer -
recycled through that stud body and out that stud cock.

When it was Joe's turn, the guy didn't even ask him for ID.

 "Welcome to The Cave. That's $20 bucks entrance" and smiled at Joe. "You
can check your clothes around the corner inside" And raising the beer to
his lips, he said "Have fun, man! Hope to see you later inside!"

Joe smiled at the hunk, who smiled back and took another swallow of the
beer. Joe watched his adam's apple move as he swalloed the golden liquid,
thinking again of how it would have to come out of the stud's body and
hoping it would be all over him.

Joe went in and found the clothes-check. It was attened by a slender,
dark-haired boy who looked no older than 16, but Joe figured he'd have to
be at least 18 to even get in here. The boy told Joe that he could check
any amount of clothing he wished but not his shoes.  "Safety rules." the
kid said. Joe checked everything but his heavily soiled jock, worn for
months without washing until it was full of piss and cum stains. Joe asked
the kid about the layout of the place.

"There's a main corridor off the bar area that you can go down. All the way
in the back is where the bathtubs are. Each of the rooms along the corridor
is set up for different types of play - each with a special theme. You'll
see what I mean. In the area where the tubs are is the only place you can
go barefoot. There are shelves back there where you can put them."

Joe didn't exactly know what the bathtubs were all about but figured it
might have something to do with piss since you could take your shoes off
back there. But he decided to check out all the other rooms first to see
what other possible delights this place held.

The first room he came to had a Harley Davidson motorcycle in the middle of
the room, lit in a circle of light by a spotlight hanging from the
ceiling. A young blonde boy was tied across the seat and frame and was
being flogged with a black leather flogger by a man dressed head to toe in
black leather. The flogger appeared to have a handle and many tongues' of
black leather which hung down from it about 2 feet. The boy was obviously
enjoying the activity. His rigid cock could be seen hanging down below his
spread ass which was the color of cherry red. The man inflicting the blows
on the boy appeared to be about 35 with dark hair and moustashe. He wore a
leather officer's cap, harness, armbands, vest, boots and chaps. His crotch
was completely uncovered and he sported a 10 inch erection growing out of a
hairy pubic mound. His large balls hung down below the size of very large
eggs. The sweat glistened on his body and dripped from his sweaty nuts as
he continued to rain blows on the young blonde's body. Several other men
were in the room, either naked or nearly so, playing with their hard cocks
while watching the boy being flogged.

Though the idea of this type of pain didn't necessarily appeal to Joe, the
man in black leather did.  Joe longed to kneel at his feet and lick the
sweat that was dripping from his balls. Joe slowly moved closer to the
scene going on until he was just inside the edge of the circle of light. It
was then that the man in leather noticed him.

"You want some of this, boy?" the man growled at him, indicating the
flogger.

"No, sir!" Joe answered, automatically answering with the honorific as if
he'd been trained to be subserviant to the man. "But I would love to lick
the sweat from your balls!"

Joe didn't know where the guts had come from to make this kind of open
answer. He guessed the atmosphere of the place was working on him
already. It certainly had worked on his cock which stood at it's full 10
inches with cocksnot already drooling from the wrinkled foreskin partially
covering the head.

The man laughed and said, "Sure, boy, you come lick the sweat off my nuts
while I give this pussyboy some more punishment before I fuck his red ass!"

Joe immediately went to his knees before the man and buried his face in the
man's fragrant crotch.  The smell of the leather-stud's balls was a mixture
of heavy mansweat, leather and some raunch that Joe couldn't quite identify
but figured it was somebody's ass-goo from an earlier fuck.  The stud's
raunchy crotch odor hit Joe's nose and traveled to his brain like a strong
hit of amyl. Joe's tongue came out and he immediately began to lick the
dripping sweat off the stud's large nuts. He licked the man's balls and
gently began to suck them, one at a time, into his mouth.

"That's it, boy!" the leather-stud growled, "Suck on my nuts. Get em all
wet with your cocksucking mouth!"

The stud continued to flog the boy tied across the motorcycle, now raining
blows on his back and thighs as well as his already red ass. This went on
for quite a while as Joe continued to feast on the guy's nuts and crotch,
licking around the base of the man's thick cock and up into his sweaty
pubic hair.

Finally, the stud threw down the flogger and pushed Joe's head out of his
crotch. Joe looked up into the man's cruel dark eyes.

"Suck my cock, boy! Get it wet so I can shove it up this pussyboy's ass!"

Joe needed no further instruction. He immediately took the man's cock into
his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of the man's cocksnot which was pouring
out of his piss-slit. His cock tasted like it had already been up some
young, hot ass and Joe feasted on the raunchy taste.

After he had gotten the cock well lubed with his saliva, the stud again
pushed Joes mouth off and gave him further orders.

"Get over there and get that pussy wet for me, boy!"

Joe crawled over to the motorcycle and buried his face in the boy's red
ass. The heat from the boy's ass-cheeks was warm on Joes face and the sweat
and musk in the boy's ass tasted and smelled delicious to Joe. He eagerly
ate out the boy's tart, sweaty ass crack and began shoving his tongue in
the boy's pliant hole. The heat inside the boy's butthole was phenomenal!
Joe was almost afraid he'd burn his tongue up the boy's ass. The sphincter
of the boys ass began to suck on Joe's tongue just like it was a cock as
Joe began to fuck it in and out of the hole. The inside of the boy's ass
tasted even tarter and rauchier than the ass-trench had and Joe feasted on
the hole, locking his lips around it and sucking. He nibbled on the boy's
ass-lips and snorted more and more of the kid's raunchy ass odor. He was in
heaven!!!

Finally, the leather-stud pulled him out of the boy's ass in preparation
for the fuck.

"Since you like ass so much, boy, get behind me and suck on my asshole and
nuts while I fuck this pussy!"

The man stood with his legs spread apart and Joe quickly got behind him and
spread his ass cheeks. The man had dark hair all over his ass and there was
a thick growth of it in the ass-trench.  Joe watched as the man shoved his
cock in the boy's hole with one thrust of his hips and then buried his face
in the stud's ass while the stud held his cock inside the boy, letting him
get used to the size of it.

The stud obviously had either had a hard night or had not showered for
several days. His butt was far rauchier than any ass-trench that Joe had
ever had his face in before. But the smell of stud-ass was overpowering to
Joe. He began to lick and suck at the man's hole like a pig snorting in a
trough! He licked up and down the raunchy, greasy trench and sucked on the
abundance of dark smelly hair growing there. He pushed his face forward and
locked his lips on the man's gritty asshole and began sucking on the hole
while shoving his tongue as far up the stud's fragrant butt as he could
reach. The taste of this stud's bowels was tart, tangy and driving Joe over
the edge.

The stud pulled back, forching Joe's face and tongue even farther into his
butt and then began to pound his cock in and out of the boy's ass. Joe
moved down and began licking at the man's balls as they swung between his
legs while his cock reamed out the boy's ass. As Joe licked, the man's nuts
began to contract and move up tighter to the base of his cock. Now Joe
could not only lick at the stud's nuts but could lick at the base of his
cock as it came out of the boys ass as well.

On and on the stud continued to pound the boy's ass as the boy groaned and
moved his ass around to make sure that the stud's cock got to every inch of
his bowels. Joe reached down and started stroking the boy's cock which
caused the boy to moan even louder.

Suddenly, the stud shoved his cock in the boy's ass as hard as he could and
Joe could feel the stud's balls unloading their heavy load of cum up the
boy's ass. The boy began moaning at the same time and Joe quickly went down
and took the boy's cock in his mouth just as the kid began shooting a huge
wad of boy-cum! Joe had to swallow quickly to get it all, but he wasn't
about to miss a drop!

The leather-stud pulled out of the boy's ass and looked down at Joe.

"You want my load, you know where it is! Go get it, boy!" he said.

Joe quickly buried his face in the boy's ass and locked his lips to the
boy's obscenely open hole.  He began to suck at the orifice and was
rewarded with a load of hot, just fucked cum and ass juice from the boy's
well-used pussy.

Joe thanked the man and he ruffled Joe's hair, giving him a big grin.

"You one hot little stud-boy! I'll see you later!" he said and left the
room.

Now that the action was over, the rest of them men began drifting from the
room as well. Joe decided it was time to go explore the other rooms in the
corridor.

To be continued.....

If you liked this, e-mail me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com