Gay Erotic Stories

This was not my first time at the baths but as I walked through the back door I smiled because I knew I was going to make it special. I did the standard things you do when you go to the baths. I paid my fee of $45, which entitled me to a locker, towel, and 8 hours to create a lasting memory. I was on a mission to see my fantasy come true. At my locker I undressed, folding my clothes neatly. I reached for my favorite lube, placed it on the bench, positioned my ass over the top and squeezed half the bottle into my horny hole, and then placed what was left in the locker. All set? You bet! Let’s do it! I walked towards the door and paused to look at myself in the mirror: I stand 6 feet tall, 165 pounds, I have a 32-inch waist, short brown hair, and a sexy tan line in the shape of my string thong. My muscles are perfect: no body fat. Damn I look good! I would do me! Walking up the stairs I could feel my ass cheeks sliding together. The sensation fueled the blood to my penis. The first floor is the lounge with videos, basically a gay bar. The room had 9 people scattered about. I walked through with my penis pointing the way. The stairs at the rear of the bar go up to the room section. There are ten rooms with a hallway. Here I walk slowly by each room. The doors are always open so that anyone can watch or join the fun. All the rooms have different acts going on. I stop at the third room where this fine black man is just drilling this sexy blond boy. He has the blond boy’s feet on his shoulders, raising his ass high in the air. From the back I can see the black guy’s rounded ass, the kind of ass that only a black man has. His cock is well oversized just pumping away. I noticed that I just licked my lips, so I need to move on. At the end of the hallway is another stairway. The third floor is the maze, which is always crowded. The maze is lit with small red nightlights. Throughout the maze are alcoves and glory holes. I walk though the maze looking at all the cocksuckers on their knees. My cock is still pointing the way, straight ahead. The stairway at the end of the maze leads to the fourth floor. I climb the stairs. I feel my knees weaken as the floor reaches my eye level. The fourth floor has special rooms: the orgy room and the bondage room. The orgy room had 10 guys just enjoying each other. My cock pointed: no, this way. The bondage room had shackles everywhere. The walls, the ceiling, and the floor all had chains. Here there were just two guys playing in the far corner. I walked into the middle of the room where I found what I was looking for. Hanging from the ceiling from four chains was a black leather sling. I positioned myself at the front of the sling and sat. The smell of leather filled the air around me. I leaned back and could feel the icy cold leather on my back as I lifted my legs into the leg supports. I wondered how I could tighten the leg restraints, when two guys in the corner answered that question. The larger of the two grabbed my hands and started to shackle them into the restraints. I offered no resistance; this is what I wanted. The second guy secured my feet. “So you want to take a ride,” the big guy said. “Loosen that ass up for me,” he told his younger partner. The big guy placed his hands over my ears. “You’re going to suck my dick real good, boy,” he said as he pulled my head backwards. The sling swung, forcing my face towards his waiting crotch. His cock was semi-hard as my face bounced into it and it got harder with every swing. The sweet smell of his balls filled my nose as they came in contact. Still holding my head backwards, it came time to receive his cock. As I swung back his thumbs opened my mouth. Down to the base my weight forced me to accept all he had to offer. The swinging continued, out and off his cock only to slam back into his steady cock. The other guy worked my ass with two fingers pulling up towards my balls then back towards the bottom. The distance between his up and down motion grew with each swing soon I felt air rushing inside me. “Is my asshole ready yet?” he questioned. “I think so.” With that he stopped me from swinging and stepped to my rear end. In one hand he grasped my cock and balls and pulled me towards his cock. His cock entered my ass as he pulled even harder forcing his way in. A loud moan of both pleasure and pain escaped from my mouth as his balls slapped into my ass. “We can’t have you making all that noise,” his young partner said as he quickly placed a ball gag around my head. He squeezed my nuts and pulled again. The swing moved forward and back. All the way down his cock only to be greeted with and thunderous thrust sending me in the opposite direction, followed by the pulling back into his cock. The speed and pain increased as he approached his orgasm. I could tell he was Cumming when I stopped swinging. I thought he might rip my nuts off as he pulled them towards his cock. Out came his cock from my ass with a popping sound. Wow I thought. His friend wasted no time and in he went. He was much gentler. He grasped the chains and slowly rocked me back and forth. I closed my eyes and felt as if I was being rocked to sleep. This feels good. Tap… tap…. tap. What’s that I feel on my stomach? I open my eyes and lift my head to see. There staring back at me was a 13-inch black snake as thick as my wrist. Looking up I saw the face of the black guy from the room downstairs. Wow! I did not think it was that big! He spoke: “Your friends say I can fuck you.” Having the gag in place stopped me from making any response. Having just been fucked, I laid my head back down with no protest. My loose hole stretched to greet its new friend. I felt like a piece of wood being split down the middle. I looked up and could see he was still a foot away. Slowly he pushed, my head went from side to side in agony. Finally, I could feel his balls swing into my ass. He paused, allowing my hole to loosen even more. Slowly he started to move back the way he came. All the way out. I could fell him coming back for more. Slowly, until his nuts hit my ass. He repeated this until my ass offered no resistance. When he was satisfied with my ass he increased his thrust and speed. Having just fucked the guy downstairs he was in no hurry to cum. He fucked me for almost 30 minutes. I could take no more. As he pulled his cock from my ass, ”Who’s next?” rang out. No more, I thought, but could not speak. This continued for the next 5 hours. My new friends finally unshackled me. They helped me to my locker. While in the shower I reached behind to clean myself off. My hole was numb and still wide open. I almost lost the bar of soap, that’s how big my hole was! As I crept from the shower, my new friends asked if we could do all that again next week. I lost track of the number of guys who fucked me that day. Three years later and guys are still coming up to me wanting to relive that day!