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.....
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