Sauna Sex With Big Dominant Rugby Player
submitted December 1, 2008
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First off let me tell you a little about me. My name is Tony I’m 5 ft 8 in, 13 stone 44c 33w mixed race and smooth. I’ve always had a thing for big white guys, I had a couple of days off work from my job as a warehouse man, I was bored and horny so decided to take a trip down to London and visit a Sauna.
The train journey took a couple of hours upon reaching Liverpool St, my 9x6.25 uncut cock was already stretching my trunks. I arrived at the Sauna paid my money, and went off to get undressed, as I past the showers a big guy with a shaved head, bumped into me, he made his apologies and went off.
I got naked and put the towel on, and decided to have a look to see what talent was around the Sauna, I saw a couple of skinny guys and a few well built black and Asian guys, but they didn’t really do anything for me so I decide to go to the gym, I did 10 minutes on the exercise bike, and then decide to hit the machines, I prefer working with free weights but this gym only had machines so I had to make do.
I was in the Middle of bench pressing when the guy who bumped into in Changing Room walked in. I didn’t really take in how big he was until now; he was 6 ft 1 gotta be around 18 stone, big chested--at least 50in and had a light dusting of hair over it. He said hello and asked me where I was from, I told him a town in the West Midlands, and he mentioned he had some friends from up there. He had a Northern Accent and it turns out he was from Sheffield and played rugby league. We introduced ourselves his name was Bob. He asked what I did for a living and how long I was going to be in London for; I was only down for the day. We made small talk for a while, then he said, “I might see you later,” and left the gym to have a wonder. I finished my work out 10 minutes later and decided to go and find him.
I went into the steam room and there he was, so I sat next to him, we rub legs together, then he removed his towel and opened his legs, I took this a signal for me to suck him off, I got down on my knees and started licking the head, his cock wasn’t as long as mine but it was nearly as thick. I took what I could down my throat, and he started fucking my face, this went on for a couple of minutes, by that time we had a little crowd of wankers watching, he then pulled me off his cock and gave me a massive snog then whispered “lets go get a cubicle so I can fuck the arse off you”. We got up and left and went to look for a cubicle picking up condoms and lube on the way.
We found a cubicle he locked the door then his whole attitude changed He became really aggressive and started squeezing my balls, this was all new to me, I’d been with big guys before but they were all vanilla, I screamed in pain as he was tightening his grip. He then said “Look boy you followed me in here, so you do as I say” with that he started pulling at my pubes, I have never been so scared in my life, but at the same time I was really turned on.
He then went on to verbal abuse me “Listen you black bastard your gonna do as I saw and give me pleasure” I went to want my cock which was harder today than its ever been, he grabbed my hand away from my cock and slapped me hard across the face, and said I can only touch it when he says.
After spitting in my face he pushed me on the bed and started snogging me and being less aggressive, I thought the heavy stuff was over….Wrong, he then kicked my legs apart, pushed 2 fingers up my arse dry and finger fucked me, he then removed his fingers and spat on my hole and lifted my arse up and just rammed his cock up my arse in one go, I screamed the pain was intense and I jumped off his cock, his response was “what are you complaining about” and turned me over and started spanking my arse really hard. I didn’t cry but I wanted to it was unbelievably painful.
After the spanking stopped he rammed his cock up me again this time his grip was so tight I couldn’t escape the pain was intense and he was punch fucking me, it was made worse by the fact that I’m usually a top guy, so I’m not used to being fucked at the best of times, this was horrible, but as time went on I got used to his size and started enjoying it and started meeting his strokes, I touched my cock again and he forced my hand away form it, he then asked me who’s cock it was and cheekily I said mine, he slapped had across the face and said it was his, I still said it was mine, he cracked at this point and laughed, continuing to fuck me he said talking dirty, saying how much I loved Daddies cock up my arse, and how Daddies big cock was tearing me apart, I shot back with “Mines Bigger” that meant another slap. His fucking went on for a good 15 minutes until his strokes got faster and eventually he pulled out my arse ripped the condom off and shot in my mouth.
fter he came his attitude changed back to normal, he hugged me for a while and kissed me lovingly and we left the cubicle and got showered, he washed my back and I did the same for him.
He then went and had a cup of tea and a chat in the Café for 45 minutes, we exchanged numbers and email addresses so we could keep in contact.
That was my first experience with Bob, it wasn’t the last.
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