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Bathhouse Love
by Isadore (saaz@beer.com)

***

How can one describe in words the feeling that you get 
when a beautiful hard cock slides into you? How can you 
tell someone about the moment when that faceless man 
leaning against the wall in the dark room of the 
bathhouse makes you the centre of his world? 
Alternatively, the one with the thick uncut cock grabs 
you by the back of the head and forces himself down 
your throat? (MMm, ped, oral, fisting, ws)

***

I am a bathhouse boy and love the feeling of faceless 
sex. Being able to take part in some of the most 
unabashed and unfettered sex, doing that with as many 
partners as you want in one night or just being a 
voyeur.  

There are nights that I go to the bath and look for the 
roughest, raunchiest sex you can imagine. Nights like 
that I can play out my wildest pig boy fantasies; let 
the bears use me for whatever they want and I relish 
the role. I have been made to crawl on my hands and 
knees through the entire bath with a collar and leash 
on and had whoever do whatever they wanted to me. 

I loved that night, the man who owned me made me suck 
so much cock that my jaw was sore for a week.  There 
were men that took my ass with such force that I felt 
as if I was ripping open, and then there were the ones 
that just fucked me because they could; I leaked cum 
for the entire next day. That night was also one where 
I drank piss from the glorious cock of my master, and 
his friends when we all went back to his house to carry 
on the pig boy role.

My owner had me back for a weekend and I was the 
entertainment for five of the nicest bears in the city. 
They were everything that a cocksucking queen could 
want and then some. Each had a small pony sized cock 
and mandarin oranges for balls. They all took turns 
using my mouth and ass for whatever fluid they needed 
to get rid of. 

I cleaned each and every set of balls; ass and the one 
uncut cock of whatever was clinging to them; then the 
can of Crisco came out as well as some poppers. I was 
quickly inhaling the fumes that gave me a direct line 
to the feelings emanating from my well-used asschute. 

It was the man who was the host for the evening that 
stepped behind me first. He was a patient lover, taking 
his time putting fingers slowly into my ass, first only 
one and then realising how loose I was quickly put 
three in working the nice wide point in and out 
widening and relaxing the muscles. 

At the same time he was also putting large amounts of 
grease in. “So that it will slide easier” he said I 
could care less at that moment I was seeing colours 
from the waves of pleasure rolling over me. 

He had me on my hands and knees on the floor but I 
guess it was uncomfortable for him because I was 
roughly lifted up onto a piece of gym apparatus so that 
his arm was able to pump in from a lower angle. The 
downside of this position was that I couldn’t get my 
mouth used but after a while it didn’t matter. 

Once I was comfortable on my perch he took four and 
then five fingers with more goop and worked them in. I 
could feel his knuckles ringing around my hole working 
one in and under. Once the first knuckle got in the 
rest followed just like beads on a rope.

My eyes opened to the size of dinner plates and more 
poppers went up my nose. He held his extended hand 
still for what felt like an hour, then slowly started 
twisting back and forth until he got me loosen enough 
to start the back and forth motion going as well. He 
then pulled his hand into a fist and the lights of 
pleasure draped in front of me once again.  He started 
to run his fist up and down my chute working the Crisco 
into lather. In one continuous motion he pulled his 
fist out and stepped back saying, "This bitch is open 
for service, take a number.”

It took no time for the rest of them to attack my ass, 
some being nice and working their hands in, the rest 
just punching their fists right into my, by then, 
gaping asshole. 

This assault went on for a few more hours during which 
I was moved once again, this time to a position where I 
was able to have both ends used. This also allowed two 
men to have access to my backside; soon there was 
rather thick wrist pistoning my ass and a cock working 
its way to release inside of me. The various 
combinations going into my ass played out and soon I 
was a quivering mass of pearly cum and Crisco after 
they all had their way with me.

I had been cummed on and in so many times we lost the 
ability to remain hard. It was at that moment when my 
master stood at my head and started to piss on me. The 
others followed him; and soon they had all cum washed 
off of my body.  

We were all spent and after showering, one by one 
dropped off into fitful bouts of sleep. By the time I 
woke I was in a comfy bed with my master wrapped around 
me. I wriggled my way down his body and teased his cock 
awake, licking and slurping until he put his morning 
shot down my throat. 

He grabbed my hair and held me until he released his 
bladder down my throat as well. We got out of bed, and 
he took me to the rest of the participants in the 
previous night’s fun. There I gave each one a sloppy 
blowjob and drank or wore their morning piss. 

We all showered and went out for some breakfast, after 
which we all parted company promising to get together 
soon.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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