Sexual Adventures

By moc.liamtoh@nosbigpjver

Published on Jul 3, 2019

Gay

TRUE SEXUAL ADVENTURES

By

Jesse P Gibson

DISCLAINER: The following are based on true experiences. It consists of consensual sexual experiences between consenting adults, including barebacking and other unsafe practices. All episodes are homosexual between gay men. None involve romance of any sort. For the most part they are random encounters. If this offends you, stop reading. If you find homosexuality erotic, I hope you enjoy.

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THIRTY SEVEN

Rainy Day Delights

Club Aqua, Miami

I have been taking testosterone for a number of years. Usually, my sexcations correspond to the every two week injection schedule but this one didn't This time it came in the exact middle between shots so I took an early shot. I also held off from cumming for 4 days. I was horny as fuck when I got to Fort Lauderdale. I rented a Ford Mustang convertible -- the lady at the counter asking if I knew it was supposed to rain --to drive to Key West but I was staying at the Worthington, a clothing optional gay resort near the beach, overnight with a plan to go Club Fort Lauderdalem first. I will say that is the most impressive bathhouse I have ever been in. The gym is like Planet Fitness and the outside pool is amazing and the whole place is 10 times better than any bathhouse I have ever been in. The guys were increadibly hot and there were plenty of them. But the play spaces were small and everybody wandered around looking for that one perfect guy and nobody was getting down to fuck. I ended up doing a guy in a sling for the least memorable sex I have had in a long time.

The plan for the next day was to get up, work out, and then head down. I was going to stop at a Miami - actually Coral Gables - bathhouse on the way down, being there around midday, which is often not a good time for bath houses But I write dirty stories for a hobby and at a minimum have the lay of the land as a setting in a story some time. And who know, it might be a cool time to do it. But the lady at the rental counter was right. It rained. It pissed rain. It poured rain. I got off at SW 40th street/Bird Road exit in a steady downpour, the water up over the right hand lane at some points. When I pulled into Club Aqua (entrance in the rear), there were only a couple of cars there, maybe like two.

Well, what the fuck. I'm here now.

The boy I gave the money to and got the towel from was this cute little Cuban twink and I would have plowed him right there had he been willing but he wasn't. To get to the bathhouse proper, you have to cross the pool and patio area and it was more than drizzling at that point but had slacked off some. I missed the covered walkway to the other building somehow. The whole place had a dated, worn appearance like it was frozen in time from a heyday in 1979. The lockers were in the gym space, the equipment old and unused and perhaps unusable. As I turned into the locker area, a short Cuban twink rounded the corner dressed and carrying a towel. I did a double take because he looked like a porn model that had been on either BoyCrush or Helix named Felix. He passed by me in a flash and I well could be wrong, but I've looked it up and he was a dead ringer for the performer I am thinking of. I scouted the place out in my towel. Around the corner and down a dim mirrored hall way is the hot tub and open shower. I stoped there because I used the shower to get a good long look at a Cubano with his great abs and just the right amount of trimmed chest and abdominal hair and a nice uncut cock. There was only one guy in a room with a door open, an Asian guy. I pass by and keep looking around.

The play space is amazing. It is done up in sections with bamboo walls with the far end labeled as a Red Zone, no towels allowed, with padded platforms and fuck benches all around. Off the right is a urinal just against a wall without any privacy -- of course, who would need it? -- and a black area with a St Andrew's cross and a sling. The problem is that all of this is exposed to the elements and it is starting to rain again and besides there aren't that many of us here. Around the corner, is the glory hole booths and, on the far end, a monitor playing porn. There is a young guy, black hair and black eyes, trim and shorter than me wtih a couple of tattoes, with olive skin, smoking. I stop and sit on the bench and begin to stroke my hardening dick. I figure if the kid is a bottom, he might be willing to take Daddy's load if no one better is available (and there aren't, at least not now). Plus, he seems vaguely familiar.

So I sit there and stroke it. I have a dick that is a bit longer than average but, more than that, thicker than most. Bottom boys go for it. This kid ignores me.

Well, whatever.

The space is covered but it is still in a sense outside and it's not completely dry and by now the rain has come back wtih a vengeance. I go back inside and discover the small video room -- painted black and with a partition in the center so that each section could comfortably seat two men and both sections have a view of the monitor -- playing the single channel porn available. So I head out. Out and around and down the hall, past the open room. I look in. He's Asian, middle aged but fairly fit looking, stroking his dick watching the same porn. I walk past and then stop.

So, I am horny. I want to get laid. Last night was a bust, I've got testosterone coursing through my body and I want to get fucking laid. And it's a good three hours to KW from here. Thsi guy is here. He is hot enough. The door is open. What the fuck am I doing passing up dick? It makes no sense.

I turn around and the Asian guy is standing in the door way. He is interested in me. I admit pickings are slim but, fuck, even if not I'd probably hook up with him anyway. Why the fuck not? I turn around and head his way.

He's back on the thin mattress with his legs spread. his shit spread out on the built in wooden stand by the bed. He's hard and it's nice sized. He's grown but he takes care of himself. I get up on the mattress and get between his legs, aiming staight for his balls, soaking up the funky musk of manhood in the wet tropical heat. I clamp a hand on his dick and put the left nut in my mouth. Sucking on it and it's partner before going up and taking his pole down deep, all the way to the root, running my tongue around the head of it. With one hand, I tug on his balls and massage his taint but with other I stroke myself.

He gets a bottle of poppers and inhales, before offering to me.

"No thanks" I say. 30 years ago when I was young and hard and ready., I loved poppers, the real kind: amyl nitrate. Now I sometimes need to the help of a pill and true rush is right out. But, go for it, I say.

I am giving him the class A blowjob, largely because I am horny as shit and am thrilled to just be hooking up with someone that isn't tweaking and taking all comers. I lick the shaft of it, suck on the head. I jerk him slowly and suck him some more. My own dick is hard as a fucking rock and my greased up hand is sliding across it. I could do this for a while, I thought. I love sucking dick, after all. So I was really polishing that pole.

He stirred beneath me and I pulled off. He ssrambled off the bed and I moved to the edge, my legs apart. He was going to service me. I began to sense that he might be a bottom. Which would be cool. Fuck some ass, dump a load, drive to KW. I was all ready hard as shit when his mouth went over my manhood. He choked a little when he took me down.

"Big dick" he says.

"Yeah" I say. It's the lind of dick bottoms like, nice and thick.

He works it and it feels fine. He's up and down on a dick before and he knows what he is doing. And it feels fine. I just kind of lean back and enjoy it.

"You want to fuck me?" he asks

I smile. "Oh yeah"

He gets up on the bed, and sticks his ass up and buries his head. I pointed toward the TV and could see the porn but I'm not super interrested in it, which is suprising. I usually love watching porn while fucking. Anyway, I finger fuck him brielfly. He's been fucked before. Then I push his head down and haunch up. Then I push my dick into his slick soft ass.

He moans. "Aaahhhh" as I go in. I'm not being gentle.

I fuck him doggy, hard and heavy. I plow his ass. All my frustration comes out in my fucking. I don't hold back. A day and a half of sexual frustration when I had really high hopes as I planned the trip. But this guy is going to get it as I fuck him savagely, the lust and the extra testosterone flowing out of my body. He grunts with each stroke. Our bodies slap together.

"Ah, yeah, that's the way I want it. Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh" he says

He tries to bounce back against my dick but he can't get the rhythm. Then he just collapses on the bed. As he falls flat prone, I just fall down with him, not even breaking the rhythm of the stroke. Now my full weight is on his body, as I jackhammer fuck him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" he says, getting a little lounder with each chanted fuck "fuck Fuuuuck, FUCK, FUCK FUCK, fuck, fuck"

I am sweaty but I kow I can wear his ass out. Then he starts making screams of pain but I don't stop. I just keep on pounding. Then, underneath me, I feel his whole body shake as he reaches orgasm. He hasn't touched himself. I fucked him into cumming. That's a proud moment in any man's life.

It was in that instant that I knew who the kid was. I didn't know his exact porn name, Angel something (although I've looked him up on a popular twink site to be sure), but he is definitely a porn boy. And now I really want him. The porn boy.

"Thanks Dude" I say, pulling out of his ass.

"I enjoyed it" he said. We kissed, which was a nice touch.

After some awkwardness about which were my flip flops and where my lube was, I made my way out. Now I have a mission. I want to find Porn Boy. First I make a quick run to the shower. to spruce up. Then I headed to the covered outdoor part. The smoking part.. He was there, tugging on a menthol.

I go up and look him straight in the eye. "I want to suck your dick. You'll get the best blowjob you've ever had and then I'll give you 20 bucks"

He looks up at me. "Thirty"

"Fine"

He jumps up on the platform facing the video monitor and undoes his towel. He isn't hard but it's a nice unit. Big full balls and nice sized uncut cock draped over them. His black pubes are trimmed but not trimmed all to hell. I got between his legs and immediately took his soft cock into my mouth. I figure I'll get him hardened up before I start playing with those full plump balls. I take him soft into my mouth. rubbing my tongue roughly along the the underside of it as I suck on it. He doesn't squirm or moan at all. But I was hard as a rock. It might cost me twenty bucks, or maybe thirty, but I am sucking a hot boy. And I'm pretty sure the nom de porn is Angel but he is a porn model for BoyCrush. I am certain of it.

He stiffens some and I tug on his full thick balls. I am tongue bathing his cock but I'm stroking mine My dick is fairly twitching. I am way fucking excited about maybe drinking this kid's load. I massage his taint and he slowly starts to really stiffen in my mouth. But then he does and it's hard. I am bobbing up and down on it. I stroke it as I come off. all the while pleasuring myself.

"Suck it" he says

I smile. He wants it. It's a nice long cock, perfectly proportioned attached to a tight litte body and he has the hunger of youth. He may not desire me particularly, and I am not bad for my age but I an likely older than his father, bur every man and boy loves the sensation of friction on their dick. I dive back on it, taking him deep. I don't gag. I'm an experienced queer. All the way down and then back up, sucking hard at the head of it, gathering up the foreskin and nibbling lightly on that. Then I slip my tongue in between the foreskin and the head, sliding it around.

"Ah, fuck, Daddy" he calls out "Ah, fuck. Fucking suck my big dick"

As soon as I get back on the shaft of it from the head, he shoves it hard down my throat. He face fucks me, hard. He is horned up and wanting it. I can keep up, using my tongue and lips and then plant my hand on the base of the penis and letting him slide back and forsth rhrough it as he sodimizes my mouth. I am stroking my own steel hard dick, rigid with the balls tucked up. As good as it feels and it feels fucking fine, I have to slow down and back off. I will cum too soon and I want this boys load in me before I orgasm.

He stips pumping my face. Leaning back, he bits his lips. I slow it down for just a second. A little tease.

:"Fucking do that again Papi. Love my pinga"

It is a fine and beautiful cock on a bot boy, barely legal, and I tongue bath it. I use hte foreskin to send jolts of pure pleasure to his brain. But he is too hot to just toy with,. It wouldd be cruel. So I pounce on it, down deep and then bob up and down furiously, storking him roughly as I do.

"Oh fuck me!" he calls out. "Suck it, fucking Daddy. You gonna take my fucking load"

He is close. The balls are dwoan up. He is groaning hard, moaning and then whimpering. I don;t let up. I stroke it and suck and go up and down.

There is a strangled cry, a guttural noise and then a sight. His whole body shakes.

My mouth feels with his hot salty cream. A big thick load. I swallow it down and lick up the last drop and he relazes totatlly.

"You wanna cum?" he asks. "You can shoot on me"

I stand up and crank it out. I look at him the whole time, lean wiht abs and a fine dick even deflated and I am hot and horny as the pleasure builds. Then just when I can't stand it, I explode, shooting jizz all over his crotch, coating his dick and balls with my sauce.

"Come on, let's get your 20 bucks"

"Cool" he says. I half expected him to say to forget it but he doesn't but he doesn't remind me the correct anount is 30

We go the the locker area and his is next to mine but I open mine and pull out my wallet, giveing him a sawbuck. He nods and takes it and pulls out his stuff to dress. I stand back and watch him.

"I like your videos: I say as he dresses.

He looks up at me quizzically. "You thiink I'm a porn star?"

"Yeah"

He looks off, a bit enignmatically. "Cool. Thanks"

"I enjoyed it"

He pulls on his shorts and kisses me. "Thanks, Papi"

I still have a long drive to Key West and it is still pissing rain. But fuck. That was cool.

Next: Chapter 25: Sexual Adventures 38 39


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