Foreign Sex Club by Tom jockwriter@hotmail.com
Being a foreigner in a strange land, I really wasn't sure where to go. I tried to do some research on the internet before I left home, and I picked out a place that sounded promising. Still, I knew that it was always hit or miss at these places.
The taxi left me in a bad neighborhood at what appeared from the outside to be an abandoned warehouse. I'm a muscular guy, and in general, I can take care of myself. Still, I hurried inside not wanting to find out what was hiding in the shadows outside.
I entered the doorway to find a tiny room with a closed door on the opposite wall. Behind a small counter topped by a chain link fence stood a big bearish man.
He was up on a platform, which made his huge 6'5" 300 pound muscular frame look even more intimidating. He was shirtless, though you could barely tell given how much thick black hair covered his muscular chest and back. He had a grim look on his face that never changed as I spoke to him.
I tried to speak English to him, but he just nodded in a way that made me unsure of whether he understood or not. I slipped some money under the chain link fence, hoping it was enough. He slid back some change and pointed to the back wall. There were several signs in different languages. One sign in broken English stated "Only leathers, jocks, boots or nudes. Clothes check here."
I turned around, and the clerk still had that grim expression on his face. I stripped off my shirt and his eyes lit up a bit. He continued to stare at me as I stripped down to my jock and boots. I'm used to men staring at me, so I didn't mind. I'm 5'8" and about 210. I am nearly as wide as I am tall and have packed a huge amount of muscle onto my small frame. I've got a nice hairy chest, hairy legs and a smooth ass. My 7.5" cock is almost always hard. I'm hot and I like to show off.
I handed the clerk my clothes, and he placed them in a bag. He pushed a button and the door to the warehouse sprang open. I gave the clerk one last look, he gave me a look that said 'maybe later' and I walked through the doorway into pitch blackness.
My eyes took a while to adjust. As I stood there blind, I felt several men pass by me, some pausing to fondle my jock. When I could finally see again, I found myself in a long corridor with dozens of men lurking in the shadows. Ahead of me, there appeared to be several large rooms without doors, each emitting a dim red light. I headed towards a room close by.
In the room, I found a lone man in a leather sling. He was strapped to the sling with heavy ropes and was blindfolded, hooded and gagged. He had a tight, muscular, hairless body. His smallish cock stood straight up, rock hard, and his hole looked lubed with Crisco. I wasn't sure if he was waiting for someone or whether his ass was an open invitation to all. I moved on to another room.
Down the hall, I found two blond muscle hulks brutally fucking a small asian man on all fours. The tiny asian man nearly crumpled up and disappeared as one hulk pounded him in the ass and another forced his cock down his throat. I stood watching the scene for a while. One of the hulks invited me to take his place, but I declined and moved on down the hall.
I passed through several rooms with men fucking in various positions. I stayed and watched each for a while, choosing not to engage in the activities. The action was making me hot, though, and I walked around proudly displaying my bulging jock to all the salivating men lurking in the shadows.
The end of the hallway opened into a large room where, on one wall, forty to fifty men had gathered. Half of the men were on their knees busily sucking the cocks of the other half. The group was eerily quiet, and I could only hear twenty-five mouths sucking cock at once. A hushed moan would occasionally rise from the mass of men as one of the men came. He would shoot his load and quickly leave, and almost as quickly, a new man would come into the room to take his place in the mass. I decided to watch the action from an empty wall on the other side of the room.
I hadn't been watching long when one of the men broke free of the group and walked in my direction. He was about 6'0", 240 pounds, a big muscle bear with lots of black fur on his chest, forearms and legs. He was also wearing a jock and boots and sporting a military haircut and a massive bulge. He walked straight up to me and, without saying a word, began to suck on my left nipple. I reached over with one hand and pressed him into my chest, encouraging him to keep sucking. With the other hand, I reached down and grabbed one of his beefy, furry ass cheeks. He hadn't been sucking for very long when another man broke free of the mass. The second could have been the brother of the first: he had the same furry chest, forearms and legs; he was a little shorter but a little more muscular and his bulge wasn't quite as big. The second walked right up and planted himself on my right nipple.
I leaned back against the wall and enjoyed the two muscle bears servicing my chest. The one on my left nipple began to rub my cock through my jock, and the other tried to squeeze his hand between my muscular asscheeks. They each separately tried to pull me away from the wall, but I was content with the service they were giving me and didn't want to leave my position against the wall.
The musclebear on my right nip repeatedly tried to push his finger in my asshole without success. Lifting his mouth from my nip, he said in English, "Damn, John, this guy's got the tightest asshole in here."
Damn Right! I thought to myself.
The other musclebear lifted his head and said, "Hey, Jeff, why don't you give him a hit. Help him relax a bit."
I was surprised to hear that they were both Americans, and I half wondered where they were from. However, I didn't speak, not wanting them to know I was also an American or that I understood what they were saying.
Jeff unexpectedly placed a small bottle under my nose and, caught off guard, I unintentionally took a deep breath. I gagged and coughed. My head began to spin and my knees buckled. I felt my need to cum and get my rocks off rise, and I felt even hornier than before. While I was still recovering from that first hit and trying to catch my breath, Jeff placed the bottle under my other nostril and I again unintentionally took a deep breath.
"Now let's see how that relaxes you."
Tugging on my arm, Jeff pulled me away from the wall. While I was reluctant to move before, I was now putty in his arms. Getting down on his knees, Jeff eased himself behind me. He spread my asscheeks wide and pushed his hot tongue deep into my hole. He sucked on my assring, probing his tongue in and out of my ass. I could feel spit dripping down from my hole and soaking my jock.
John stopped sucking my nip and pulled me down to his own. I eagerly lapped at and sucked on the nub. He maneuvered my head from one nipple to the other and then back again. After I had sucked and chewed for a while, he grabbed my head and moved it to his hairy armpit. I inhaled deeply his manscent and took a couple of tentative licks at the sweat beginning to form there. He pushed my head all the way under his arm and I covered my face with his scent.
Licking his finger, Jeff slowly pushed his finger into my ass. "Oh yeah," Jeff groaned, "that ass is hungry now."
Jeff eased a second finger into my ass. "Fuck! Look at that ass suck on my fingers. I think we've found our pig for the night."
I wasn't sure what he meant. I just focused on licking the pit in front of me. John moved my head to his other pit, and I quickly inhaled the scent and rubbed my face in his pit hair.
"Here, John," Jeff said standing up behind me, "give him something else to sniff."
The little bottle was again placed under my nose and I inhaled deeply. As I took in a breath, Jeff pushed the head of his thick tool into my ass. I gasped as my hole stretched to accommodate him.
"Awww, fuck!! You won't believe how tight this guy is. He's going to squeeze the cum right out of me before I even get inside his ass."
John held the little bottle under my nose as Jeff continued to push his fat cock in me. I moaned and thrashed my head about as my hole stretched open. Finally, I felt his hairy belly rubbing up against my ass cheeks.
"Damn! He's tighter than you when I first busted your cherry, John. Maybe his ass is virgin, too."
Jeff pulled his thick dick about half way out and forced his way back in. I groaned loudly as his cock worked its way back up my ass.
"Hey John" Jeff said between grunts "stuff his mouth to keep him quiet before we attract too much attention. I'm not ready to share his ass with everyone here."
John grabbed my head and forced it down his hairy belly to his jock. I sucked at his thick tool through the mesh of his jock and watched his cock grow even fatter. Pushing his jock to the side, he let two big balls fall out of the pouch and I eagerly tried to squeeze both into my mouth. I bathed the big balls with my tongue moving them around to every corner of my mouth. Unsatisfied with just sucking balls, I clawed at his jock until I released his dick. It had to be at least 9.5" long and beer can thick. I lapped at the head of the monster with my tongue before plunging my throat down on it. A stifled groan escaped John's lips as he grabbed me around the head and tried to force more of his dick into my throat.
Meanwhile, Jeff pulled out again almost to the tip of his dick and quickly rammed his pole back up my hole. He groaned at the sensation, paused a moment and pulled back out again. This time he slowly eased his way up my chute, and my ass uncontrollably sucked and pulled at him drawing him quickly back in. His breath came in short gasps, and I could feel his legs shaking behind me.
"Shit man! His ass is sucking on my cock just like his mouth is sucking on your big dick. I have to stop or I'll bust a nut. You've got to try this ass out with that monster of yours, John."
Jeff pulled out, and the two musclebears spun me around before I knew what was happening. Jeff shoved into my face the dick that had just been fucking my ass. It was about 7" long and thick but not huge. I then realized how much more my hole would need to stretch to accommodate John.
John grabbed me firmly around the waste and tried to lodge his head in my ass. When my hole didn't open up, he grabbed his pole and tried to poke his way in.
"His hole won't let me in," said John frustrated.
Jeff held the little bottle under my nose, and I continuously breathed in the vapor while John desperately tried to ease his way through my assring. Finally, his big dick broke its way in and he groaned as he shoved his dick half way up my ass. I screamed as I felt his dick slide in me and my hole stretch to its maximum capacity. Jeff pushed my head into his chest to quiet me, and I hungrily sucked on his nipples.
Our noise, however, had already attracted a crowd. I felt many hands roughly pawing my nipples and chest. One man rubbed my dick through my jock until eventually he pushed the mesh aside and freed my cock. He got down on the floor, and his mouth quickly engulfed my dick.
John tried to push the rest of his tool in my hole but my ass wouldn't give. Grabbing my waist again tightly, he slowly forced his way in. I cried out as he reached bottom. As he pulled back out, my ass instinctively clutched at his dick, trying to pull him back in. He pulled all the way out and then pushed all the way back in in one smooth slow motion. He paused there for a moment and my ass began milking his cock.
The man sucking my cock reached around and, grabbing an asscheek in each hand, spread my cheeks wide. His efforts gave John a bigger target, and he pulled out all the way and slammed back into me using all of his bodyweight. My body lurched forward, burying my dick deep in the throat of the man in front of me. John repeatedly pulled out, paused for a moment and then rammed his dick into me with all of his might. One time, John pulled out and I prepared myself to again feel his fat dick slam into me. Instead, I felt the distinctively different feel of another dick entering my hole. This dick was not as thick as John's but had to be at least 2" longer. I groaned as I felt him push into depths that had not been explored.
Meanwhile, John came and joined Jeff in the front. John grabbed my head and forced me down onto Jeff's dick. He then tried to shove his own dick in my mouth.
"Look at him take that big cock behind him," John said. "It's almost a foot long and he's acting like he takes something that big every night."
John and Jeff's cocks battled for room in my mouth, and I tried to stuff each down my throat as far as they would go.
"He's the hottest muscle pig we've come across." said Jeff. "I can't believe the way his ass was milking my cock."
"Yeah. We gotta get this pig into a sling. I want to see his face as I ram his ass."
"Cool. I'll go find a room." And Jeff disappeared.
The guy behind me was slowly pumping his cock in and out of my ass, making sure that on each down stroke he pushed his cock in as far as it would go. It wasn't long before he pulled out and another dick took his place. His dick was short and fat, and my ass hungrily sucked on the tool. He pumped my ass only a few times before a third dick forced its way up my chute. He didn't move as my ass eagerly milked the new tool. The man sucking my cock stood up, and soon he took a turn on my ass. His tool was long and thin and he fucked my ass brutally, rapidly poking his thin dick in and out of my hole.
John pulled his huge tool out my mouth and disappeared for a moment. However, I soon felt him pushing that fat cock back up my ass. He went in a lot easier this time and was able to push all the way in in one quick thrust. Grabbing me around the waist and chest, he stood me up, keeping his dick buried in my hole.
He slowly walked me across the room and into the corridor. As we walked, he made short thrusts in and out of my ass with his fat tool. When we entered the corridor, the men lurking in the shadows all stared as John fucked me down the hallway. At one point, we turned and entered a room to find Jeff waiting with an empty sling.
After John withdrew from my ass, the two men hoisted me up in to the sling and Jeff quickly stripped off my jock. The sling was the perfect height as John rammed his cock back into me. Grabbing the chains of the sling, he swung me forward and off his dick. As I swung back towards him, my ass slammed back on to his cock. My mouth dropped open and I moaned as he entered me. John smiled and looked deep into my eyes. Using only his arms to swing me back and forth, he repeatedly slammed me on and off his dick. Jeff stroked my cock and squeezed and pulled on my balls. He brought me to the edge, but as much as I wanted it, I couldn't cum.
Our noise had again attracted a small crowd. I glanced over to see the group of men jerking off to our hot scene. Among the men were the two blond hulks from before. John saw me stare at the two, and recognizing the look of lust on my face, withdrew from my ass. He waved the two hulks over, and they eagerly took his place. They alternated slamming their oversized tools into my ass as one would quickly thrust his way in as the other withdrew. John moved up to my head, and after slapping his meaty dick against my cheeks a couple of times, laid his thick cock along my face. I hungrily lapped at the underside with my tongue.
"Damn!" John said. "His muscleass seems to never get enough."
"Yeah," agreed Jeff, still stroking my cock. "I've been trying to get him to shoot his load for half an hour."
"Keep him in the sling. I got an idea."
John left the room. The two blond hulks continued their assault on my ass, but they soon tired. Jeff moved around and again started fucking me. He alternated between hard, quick thrusts and slow, easy pushes, all the while never taking his hand off my dick.
John returned with a big grin on his face. Behind him was the giant musclebear from the entrance to the club. He had stripped off his clothes to reveal more of that thick black hair all over his body. Swinging between his legs was a huge monster at least a foot long and thicker than John's massive tool.
"If this doesn't satisfy his muscle ass, nothing will," said John.
Jeff quickly pulled out of my ass. The giant musclebear got an evil grin on his face as he stared at me in the sling. He grabbed his big dick around the head and rubbed it around my open assring. He let out a low pitched yell and then shoved the head of his cock in me. I screamed as the big tool stretched me open further. He never backed off, pushing more and more of the thick tool into my ass and yelling louder as he got deeper into me. He let go of his own dick, grabbed the chains and swung me towards him, using my own bodyweight to impale me on his monster. Jeff and John stood behind me and, pushing on each shoulder, forced me further on to the big dick. The giant musclebear and I screamed simultaneously as we felt the last inch of his thick cock slip into me and he was buried inside me to the balls.
John and Jeff each grabbed a chain of the sling and the giant musclebear grabbed the two chains in front. Together they pulled me all the way off his thick tool. Letting the chains go, they let me slide back down on the huge cock. I screamed again as the monstrous tool slid in me, and the giant musclebear let out a loud grunt. Again the group grabbed the chains of the sling and pulled me off the big dick. Never letting go of the chains and using all of their collective muscle and body weight, they rammed me back down on to the huge cock. I gasped for air as my hole received the brutal pounding, and the giant musclebear made animalistic growling noises from deep in his belly. The group continued swinging me back and forth, using all their muscle to slam me down on the big dick each time.
Jeff and John each slapped and rubbed their dicks against my checks and started beating their meat furiously. The giant musclebear made a deep guttural growl and I could feel his cock get even larger. My ass clamped down on the big tool inside me, and my legs involuntarily shot straight out. Every muscle in my body flexed and locked, showing every sinew and bulging vein. I screamed as I shot one long stream of cum that hit me in the face. The giant musclebear pulled out, and I continued to shoot cum all over my stomach. He scooped up some of the jism and, using it as lube, stroked the big dick a few times before spraying a thick load that covered my chest and stomach. Jeff shot his load next, closely followed by John, covering each side of my face with their spunk.
The giant musclebear came up to my head and wiped the head of his dick on my lips. He kissed me on the forehead, patted me on the stomach with one of his huge bear paws and left the room.
I laid in the sling sweaty and spent. Every muscle in my body ached from flexing. Cum was quickly drying on my cheeks, chest and stomach. My sore and stretched asshole gaped open. My head was still spinning from the scenes of the night. I opened my mouth to speak, and I realized my throat was too dry to say much. I could only think of one of word. I looked John and Jeff deep into the eyes and whispered loudly, "More."
"Damn," said John, "he's an American."
".and this American muscle pig wants more," interrupted Jeff.
"And I want more of his ass too. But right now, I need a break. Still, I don't want him running off."
Jeff grinned evilly. "I've got an idea."
Picking up some old rope from a corner, he bound my arms and legs to the sling. He used my own jock as an impromptu gag and a discarded sock as a blindfold.
I heard them stand back and chuckle.
"That should keep him until we come back," said Jeff.
"Yeah. Maybe he'll have some fun while we're gone," said John.
And I heard them leave the room.