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This happened recently at my local gay bathhouse. I call it local, but it's the only one within 300 miles. I don't get there very often so when I do I try to make the most of it. Mostly I suck a lot of cock. If I'm lucky I get someone to fuck me. My record is getting fucked three times in one 8-hour session. Usually I pay the extra and get a room instead of just a locker. It's such a hassle getting there I like to maximize my chances. Guys who want company leave their door open. If they are on their stomach, it indicates they want to be fucked. If they are on their back it usually means they want a blow job.
Making the circuit from sauna to TV room and back I passed an open door with a guy on his back sporting a hard, thick six inch cut cock, wearing a tight cock ring around his balls. It looked hard enough to burst. Sometimes, when I respond to the implied invitation by entering the room, I get a wave off and a "Thanks. I'm all set." This is probably because of my grey hair and large belly. Fair enough. I just move on. What they don't realize is I give the best blow jobs in the place. And no wonder. I've been sucking cock since I was 5 and with my upper denture removed I can take any size cock and there is nothing like a good gum job to bring your knob to full attention.
In this case there would be no wave off, because the guy was blind. Or rather, I should say his vision was impaired, seeing as how he had on a black hooded mask that covered everything but his mouth, the opening for which was bordered in red and white trim. This guy wanted to be used and abused. I was never much into the S&M thing. When I was 15 I had a sex buddy who liked to be spanked with a belt. I did it for him 'cause it got him off and he sucked my cock lovingly in return, but I'd had too many beatings from my parents to get any pleasure out of being on the receiving end.
The beds are built in to take up most of the room with a bench at right angles at the head. Usually, in this situation, I would start out on my knees alongside the bed where I could lean over and nibble the head, gradually sucking and licking it and then sliding down until it was fully encased in my mouth. I've yet to have one actually in my throat, but I've had a few that were knocking on the door. This one was a nice size. Not too long and not too thick. After I had worked it for a while I climbed onto the bed where I could crouch between his legs and go all out, sucking hard on the head as I slowly slid down the length until I could lick his balls at the same time. With a little work I could manage to get his rather large balls inside my mouth at the same time as his cock. I can do this because I've practiced loosening my jaw to suck two cocks at once.
I didn't want to bring him off in my mouth. I was hoping I could get him to fuck me, but when I asked, he said "Not now." so I sucked him a little while longer and then continued on my rounds. The next time I passed his door there was a guy in there with him, sitting on his chest and forcing his cock down the guy's throat. I decided to give him a treat and went back to work between his legs. As I sucked him I wet my middle finger and found his asshole. It was tight, but I managed to force my middle finger in. He moaned, as best he could with a mouthful of cock. The guy on his chest began to buck and soon he was panting and huffing and blew his wad down the guy's throat saying "swallow it all you cocksucker!"
I was going to go back to work sucking him when I noticed he had an open jar of Vaseline next to the bed. I got a double-finger full and attacked his hole, opening and stretching him. It was awkward trying to do this with him on his back so I told him to get up on his knees sideways on the bed facing the door. I knew I couldn't get my cock hard enough to fuck him myself, but I wanted to see him get plowed, so I put him on display. It didn't take long before a guy stood in the doorway, watching me finger-bang his greasy ass. "You wanna fuck 'im" I asked. When the guy said yes I said "Let me suck you first" and I proceeded to get him good and hard. Then I selected a condom from the pile next to the jar of Vaseline and gave to to the guy to put on. I would have opened the packet and put it on him myself, but with my denture out and my fingers all greasy I found it hard to open the packet.
He had a good seven inches thick and the masked man made pained noises as the guy forced his way into the upthrust ass before him. Standing next to the bed he was just the right height to bear down and drill this man cunt. The kneeling receptor made stifled groaning noises. Soon he was asking his fucker to take it out, it was too much. This only made his abuser increase the pace, fucking him mercilessly. The cries of pain were drawing attention and there were a couple of guys crowded into the door trying to watch. The fucker suddenly increased his thrusting and then clutched his victim around the waist as he shot his load. He held it there for several seconds and then slowly withdrew, holding the condom on with two fingers. When he popped out you could see the copious fluid filling the latex tip. He stripped it off and dropped it as an offering in the bedside wastebasket.
The next in line was eager and didn't want any mouth action from me. I had already seen him fuck three guys on the bed in the TV room. I gave him a condom and while he put it on I greased up the target with a fresh dollop of Vaseline. Grasping him by the hips he was soon embedded and began to thrust away. It did not go well. Maybe he had fucked one guy too many. His cock, about seven inches fully hard, was not as stiff as it needed to be. Frustrated, he stripped of the condom and threw it on the floor. When I realized what he was doing, attempting a bareback re-entry, I said "Hey! Fuck off. No condom, no fuck. You an asshole or what?" Listen to me, brave and protective, like I own this kid or something. I say kid. It was hard to tell with the mask on, but based on his body I would say he was in his 30s or early 40s. To me that makes him a kid. The condom-less prick backed off and went looking for other fields to plow. I closed the door and came back to what I now viewed as "My Boy". "Get on your stomach" I said. And he complied. Among the items arrayed on the bench alongside the bed was some half-inch nylon cord cut in two foot lengths. I pulled his hands behind his back, and using my boy scout skills, tied them together. Then I gave him a push and told him to roll over. I think it might have been a little painful lying on his back with his hands under him, but I didn't care.
Mimicking an earlier visitor I sat on his chest and fed him my cock. He couldn't see me. If he had, would he reject this chubby, grey-haired guy? He was in no position to refuse me. I sat on his chest and leaned over, brushing his lips with my cock, which was only half-hard. I was going to need some serious cock sucking if I was going to cum. "Suck it!" I said. And he did. "Do my balls" I said. And he did. I had a hankering to get my asshole licked. It had been a while since anyone had done that for me. I schootched up and planted my butt right over his mouth hole and said "Lick it! Get your tongue in there." And he did. It felt really good. My ass began to tingle. I thought about getting fucked, but was too far down this road to switch from top to bottom. I was hard now. Good and hard. Soon I had my cock drilling his mouth hole, my belly cutting off air to his nose. The choking sounds he made pushed me over the edge and I felt the cum rising. Soon I was blasting like I was 15 again and it was good. He sucked and sucked, not missing a drop. I began to come back down.
There was one last thing I wanted to do. I have this thing where after I shoot I need to take a leak. My first girlfriend used to like it when I came and I would keep my cock in her cunt until I could let go and fill the condom with my hot piss. She said she could feel it in there, warming her insides. Now there was no condom, but I needed to go. I told him "I have to piss. Do you want it?" His response was "mmmmpphhh." "Was that a yes," I asked. Another "mmmppphh" was the only reply, so I let go. It wasn't much. Not like when I was a young man, but it was piss and he drank it all, tonguing my shaft and milking every drop right down his throat.
I clambered off of him, picked up my towel from the end of the bed, leaned over next to his ear and said "Thanks. That was hot. You want me to leave the door open?" I asked. "No," he said "close it." And I did. It was still closed when I left a couple of hours later.
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