The Arcade
By Bobby Slaviansky e-mail: an_elephant_in_love@hotmail.com
It was soon after I completed my studies at the University, that I decided to go rent some porn for relieving the stress. Once there though, I decided that I should go for the kill, and enter the Arcade for once. It was late, after midnight, and it was cheaper. I entered, and was in for a surpise. It was full of men's silhouettes backing up to the walls of a near dark space divided to four rooms with few lines of seats, each. I checked the movies running, and chose a room and a row. I was watching something fancy, when an older man--probably near sixty, very kind and gentle, neared me and offered his large, if not extra-large cock. It was cut, and freshly smelling. I did not hesitate long, and took it in my mouth. It was a pure pleasure to suckle on that cock, and the man's reactons were delightful. Others neared us, but I did not distract my attention, and soon the man was ready to cum. He warned me, and I withdrew. He came all over the floor. Then, he asked to give me a head, but I declined--I was in a sucking mood at the time. He prepared to leave, and I was left with quite some choice of randy men. My next cock was beyond extra-large as if... It was cut as well, and leaking pre-cum like a broken faucet. I enjoyed it for awhile, but did not really enjoy its owner, so I gave up, and moved to yet another one. I brought this one to competino, and then went for my fourth and last one fourth and last one there. He was a Mexican-American in his fourties, who was sexy, dark, and manly--the so called "straighter-than-an-arrow" type, chasing men whenever people look the other way. He had an average cut cock, and tried to make me swallow when he got eady to cum I refused, withdrew, and he came all over the floor as well. For a moment, I thought I had enough, and started walking around to re-check the movies. There--in one of the rooms, I met a nice though a bit lame man at 45, who stuck to me, and obviously needed affection. I liked him, and felt all of a sudden bored with the men's desires around. We left. He got in his car, and followed me all the way to my place. We got in, and introduced to each other. He, for some reason, had decided that I want him , or would allow him to fuck me. I was not in a such mood, so we got naked and started caressing, and cuddling. Soon, I went down on his extra-large, cut cock, who was straighter than an arrow--something I had not seen before. It was a joy for me. We spent the night cuddling more, and in the morning he bent over and kissed my balls, I went to his cock again, and soon was cumming all over his back. He got up to take shower, I fixed a breakfast, and we soon parted with him insisting on meeting again. I was plannig to leave the state, and was not really in a mood to begin a realtionship, not to say to babysit another man after my last prob, but accepted. We met two more times. The last one, went for a walk, and spent some nice time together, with no sex whatsoever. His name was G.
I could not visit the arcade for quite some time--some two months, for troubles of personal matter, and when I was able to do it, got my first uncut fuck. I went there sometime in late March. It was empty. He was dark haired caucasian, very nicely looking, and good hearted. I offered him to suck my cock, and he eagerly accepted. It was such a pleasure. He was engulfing it gently, and being uncut himself, instinctively knew how to manhandle me to bring me delight. I was playing with his dick, and that was hornying him even more. Soon, he asked me to fuck him. I accepted. He went for condoms, and soon got back and bent over. I prepared for him, and started to enter him gently. He said it hurt, so after another attempt, he went for lube. Now, it did work easier, and I went deeper. I fucked him for a while, but he kept complaining about hurting him, so I gave up--he did too. He left, I thought for good. It appeared he had just gone somewhere, and sometime later returned, saw me, and went down on me. He was such a lovely cocksucker, that I soon warned him I was to cum. He did not withdraw and I was flooding his mouth and throat with my hot cum, while he was gulping it all. I could not believe it. He did what I wanted my previous "boyfriends" to do, and they were refusing!!! I felt fantastically! He left me there, sitting on a seat on the last row, with my dick in the open, feeling somewhat out of this world. Some time later, I gathered enough strenght to get up, pack up myself, and prepare to leave. I was beyond myself with satisfaction. I was already determined to have only one-night-stands with different people, every single time. I had discovered the pleasures of casual sex.
My next encounter was a man in his fourties, as it seemed. I was back on the same row, sitting in the same place, and playing openly with my cock. A small group of horny men had gathered. This man--a dark-haired caucasian with a goatee, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, all of a sudden offered to give me a head. I was delighted, and he proved a master in cock sucking. He was working me so well, I was soon ready to explode--I warned him, and he kept on sucking. I filled him with hot cum again--he really sent me to heaven. Then, he left. I gathered myself much easier this time, and left the arcade as well. I was getting used to good treatment extremely easily. From that moment on, I was leaving men pleasure me, and was enjoying what I have been craving for in the past few years to no avail.
In that same Arcade, I enjoyed my first touch of black cock, skin, and smell. I loved it. They were so huge, I could not believe it at the first moment of encountering. It was true about Africans, apparently. Another man--a caucasian, apparently familial, very nice and gentle, dressed in a suit with a vest, offered to give me a handjob. He was so fantastic in pleasuring me, that I was soon comming all over the floor--otehr had gathered to watch the show. It was exiting to know that they can see, and the thrill of exbitionism was tantaizingly pleasing. I got a head from a nice looking fam young man, whose cock I played with. He was so juicy, and tempting. It was about a month later, when I met a guy I hit it off quite quickly. I was sitting not on my regular place, and was soon offered a head by a handsome man in his forties. He pleasured me for a while, then lost interest, and moved. The seat near me emptied, and another man around the same age joined. He had light brown hair, and stern features, quite appealing to me. He was rough in an appealing manner, and was obviously intrested in fucking me. I declined, and we started jerking off. The door to the Arcade was opening and closing, people were getting in and out, but we continued our handy adventure. He was caressing me--he too was uncut, arond 5"7, hairless, and cocky. I liked him. Soon, I got ready to shoot. I came all over my stomach. He pulled a red handkerchief, and gathered all of my cum in it. I felt flattered beyond measure. Then, it was my turn, and I proceded with jacking him off, and playing with his nipples.
He came soon in a shattering orgasm all over the floor. We exchanged names--his was D. A few nights later, we met again but true to the word I had given to myself about single encounters with no repeats, I declined. He got satisfaction elsewhere, and I got my first fivesome. I was in one of the rooms, playing with the but of a young boy--probably 19, while he was sucking on the cock of a black man. Then, a young man I had experienced palying with his cock while I was getting a head by the goateed man, went down on the boy's cock. He went on the young man's tool, to play with, and a fifth man joined, trying my ass for a fuck. I rejected him. I soon, got annoyed and left. It was the last time I visited the ARCADE.I had called J.--the ex-boyfriend, and organized to spend some time before departing. We did, though despite his obvious desire, showing wood under his pants I never allowed anything to happen. I had my revenge for all the time he was making me feel unwanted sex addict.
It appeared that I had left the USA for good eventually, and near Christmas, I got all my stuff sent through other friends home. Meanwhile, while waiting for the rest of my luggag to arrive I encountered a lovely 23-ish old blond- to red haired man. He was a devoted bottom, and brought me delightful pleasures. He was lovely haired, with a big, uncut cock, and sweet fuckable tight ass. He took all the initiative, which was surpising to me, for I have always been for a two-way play. He was riding me like a possessed, and it was very impressive, indeed. I was playing with his dick, and eventually bent down to kiss his scrotum, but that was about all of my allowed activities. Eventually, he asked if I wanted to cum, and on my affirmative, he went down on me and started sucking. Then, got aside, watching me jerk-off. When I felt I was cumming, he swallowed, and started gulping. However, he did not drink it all, and the rest went on my stomach. I got up, washed in the bathroom and soon left in a fantastic night with snowfall, and walked all the way home.It was the first and last time I saw this lovely young man, whose name was P. Something in the whole affair though, was telling me that I should call it off for a while. And I did. For the next seven years, I had no sexual affairs whatsoever. I was left on masturbation, computerly downloaded porn, and the stories on nifty.org, I often enjoy so much.
It was in September 2011, when I decided to try a newly opened sauna. I went there once, and then repeated. It was that second time, that brought me fun and satisfaction. It was empty when I arrived.The man--a some sort of a bell-boy around 35, had me in, and proceded to prepare the space for whoever was to come. I got excited. he did too. Eventually, everything ready, he lyed on a sofa. The Doorman had gotten hard, and soon a very large cock appeared under his towel. He started showing it to me. It was deliriously exciting. I was furously jacking off. Then someone rang, and he had to get up and open the door for a new customer. In entered a masculine man in his fourties, dark haired, and olive skinned. I was frustrated with the interruption, and irritated with the development of things. However, the male--eventually, I learned a greek from Corfu was in a sexual mood as well, and soon made me forget the Doorman. We started jacking off from a distance, then he got up, came to me and I grasped his cock. He grasped mine, and off we went. We were playing with each other--he had an extra-large, uncut cock, and a hairy chest. Then, the Doorman reappeared (he was around 5,9, with a shaven head and a hairy chest. His skin was tasteless due to compulsive smoking), and the Corfuan went down on his cock. He dropped his towel once again, and started swallowing the other man's cock. I got behind him, playing with his nipples and gorgeous manhood. Soon, I felt I was cumming on my own, without touching myself. The Doorman was fingering the Corfuan's ass and suckling on his huge cock. Then, the Corfuan lifted his legs and started rubbing his cock over the crevice of the Doorman. It was hot to watch. The Greek was ready to cum and I assisted by pulling on his nipples. Soon, he erupted all over the Doorman. It was good. The two of them went to take a shower, while I washed my cock in the a basin. The Corfuan got ready and soon left.
I was again with the Doorman. He had changed though. Was very rejecting, and when I lay next to him on the sofa and played with his softening dick, he eventually, asked me to leave. I felt something weird, yet not taking it seriously, kept on masturbating. I had the desire for more. Then, I got up and put my cock in his hand. He tried to reject me, but this time I figured he was not joking, and left to enter the sauna. I had good time in there, sweating some, and then left.
The End