WHEN TOO MUCH SEX IS NOT ENOUGH

GOING THROUGH A WHORING PERIOD AGAIN

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By Kevin McLean

If you could make a chart of my sexual behavior, the fucking thing would look like high mountain peaks followed by long valleys where it shows absolutely flat and then back to the summit of the mountain tops. The valley periods are those where I have been in a committed relationship and as I have said, I am as faithful as an old dog in those circumstances. Invariably, it has been my experience that my other half has strayed, cheated or otherwise lost interest and the relationship comes to an abrupt end…not always in the best of terms.

It was in between one of these valleys, following my involvement with my trainer who went back to Brazil and the next one which was this very nice guy named Lito (Hipolito). I was just biding my time in my internship and there was not that much studying or intellectual pursuit. My state of mind and my mood was at an all time low…I was almost depressed and thought that I would never be able to find someone who would last with me. So, I turned to promiscuity instead…I figured that I just as well have some fun while I waited for my next prince in shining armor.

My activities included visits to the baths: Fort Lauderdale and Miami. Then there were the endless hours at bars like “The Eagle”, “The Cubby Hole” and “Uncle Charlie”. These were peppered with visits to parks and tearooms where I would spend endless hours doing endless amounts of tricks…all of which were anonymous sex and lots of fun.

At the baths:

These places are totally inconspicuous and away from the curiosity of the ordinary citizen. The majority of the population does not even know they exist and if they happen to drive past one they think it is some kind of private, exclusive spa or gym.

In reality, what goes on there is incredible by any stretch of the imagination. Single men go in without an idea of who they are going to meet or even if they are going to be able to “hook up”. It is all left to chance and the competition is fierce. In places like the baths in Fort Lauderdale the bottoms usually outnumber the tops two to one. So I am always on guard and will be a little bit more daring, more aggressive because I know that if I see some good looking stud that appears to be, or is giving me signals that he is a top, there will be invariably some other bottom after him as well.

There is also the opportunity of multiple sex partners and for three ways or better. Orgies in the steam room or video lounge are not uncommon and I have been known to get fucked or to suck off a couple of dozen guys in a short time span.

By now it was starting to get dark and the place was getting packed. The guys were walking up and down the hall, passing each other, some were groping, and some were just looking hungry and licking their lips with their tongues. I went back to the room and rinsed my mouth with mouthwash and closed the door, hoping for a small reprieve from all the interested guys. I have to say that this night was particularly exceptional. There were very few old aunties and most of the people there were in their twenties or early thirties and more than two dozen were, in my opinion, drop dead gorgeous.

Not more than five minutes passed as I lay on the bed when I heard a knock at the door. I was wearing nothing but I got up anyhow and opened it to see who it was. It was then that I saw the most beautiful black that I have seen in a long time, with the body of a god and the most beautiful smile. He proudly had a tat of a scorpion on his left upper pectoral area. He asked me if I wanted company because he had noticed me in the lounge and was walking this way when I came into my room. He said he hesitated to knock but that he finally got the courage. He said he was hoping that I was interested. So, I let him in, told him to close the door behind him and I sat on the bed. This black stud must have been not any older than 19 and he said he hoped I was a top, but I did not see the logic in that since he was hung like a horse and had every right to insist in being a top, anything less would be a waste of a beautiful, big, circumcised black dick.

When he saw me sitting, he took that as an invitation so he knelt in front of me and went down on my half erect cock. The feeling of his curly hair in dreads and my touching his strong shoulders, as well as the feeling of the most silky, soft skin I have ever encountered, sent my dick up like a rocket. His mouth then covered it and he swallowed it whole. I don’t know about these guys, but it seems that gay men are getting better at giving blow jobs. I remember it used to be that hardly anyone wanted to go down on a guy, and even harder to get someone to drink your cum. I meet more cum pigs now than ever.

This black kid was hot and was hot to trot as well, he wanted to trot on a pony and my dick was the closest thing to a pony’s dick. While he is sucking me, yet another knock at the door, this time he got up and answered. It was a blond, tall, gorgeous number that I had seen before on my way to the lounge. The black kid sort of left the door semi-ajar and the blond asked if he could come in to watch. The black kid looked at me and I motioned him with my hand to come in. The black kid then knelt on the floor and continued what he had started. It seems that now that he had an audience he was going to show the spectator how a big dick is sucked.

The blond number then drops his towel on the floor; the black kid picks it up and throws it on the bed for him. The blond then kneels on the floor and starts to play with the big black dick. I thought I should make it easier, so I stood on the bed, the black stud now sucking me while standing up and blondie was on his knees with his legs under the bed, going down on my black guest. This went on for a while until the black guy asked me if I wanted to fuck him. I did not say anything, just got off the bed and went behind him and started to kiss his smooth skin around the back of the neck and feeling his wonderful bubble butt. I could tell this guy had been working out, although sometimes it is hard to tell with black guys as they often have naturally well developed bodies. I reached over and grabbed a condom and started to put it on, when blondie interrupted his sucking and put it on for me.

Blondie was now right underneath and was sucking the black guy’s balls as he also helped by providing a little saliva to lubricate his asshole. From the position he was in, he had the best seat in the house. He watched as my dick entered the black man-pussy. He was egging me on, saying: “yeah, baby, fuck that beautiful black ass”. Then he got up, bent over the bed face down and moved under both of us encouraging the black guy to fuck him. Now this was an Oreo in reverse with the black being the sandwich. I practically did not have to move. All the moving was being done by the black guy, in center. In this situation, it is easy to have anyone fall out of the daisy chain, so the one in the middle is the one who can move and knows just how far out to pull back and how deep to go without losing either end. The first one to cum was blondie, as that big, fat black dick was hitting his prostate just right and then the middle of the sandwich was about to unload his wad. He tried to stop the process and just kept motionless with his dick inside the blond, but then I started to really pump him and his efforts not to cum were to no avail. He exploded into the condom and when he pulled out the fucking thing looked like a half blown balloon. When blondie looked at his dick with the cum filled condom, the weight of the liquid stretching it downward a few inches, blondie took it off my black trick’s cock and brought it to his mouth. He drank all of it but he was not so greedy, he actually got up on his feet and came up to kiss me, passing to me some of the remaining man juice he had just collected. I was not planning on shooting my wad so soon, but this action made me so crazy that I too shot my load. Blondie again repeated the process, took off the condom from my dick and drank the contents. I collapsed on the bed, totally spent and yet my hard on was still there.

The two left my room and I thought my dick was going to fall off. It actually hurt as it continued to throb. It sort of went semi-flaccid but it gave me the chance to take off my cock ring. I noticed there was swelling going on and that my dick, which ordinarily is long and thin, was now fat and long. Oh, the wonders of Viagra! I must have fallen sleep for about 10 minutes, because next thing I remember was an announcement coming over the loudspeaker that they were serving free drinks in the lounge. I got up, wrapped the towel around my waist and headed on to the lounge. I got a beer and left the kid at the bar a juicy tip. Then walked outside to the patio, drank the beer and lit a cigarette. I guess news travels fast everywhere, and some of these regulars at the baths know each other from previous visits. In any case, it seems that one or maybe various people I had been with had been bragging to the other bath patrons of the guy with the big dick who fucked them really well. I must have had at least half a dozen try to get a conversation going while I was out at the patio. Instead of returning to my room, I went into the sauna. There must have been at least 20 guys in there in all stages of the love making process. Some were already fucking; some were just sucking each other and so forth. When I walked in, I left the towel on a hook outside and there must have been at least 6 different hands exploring my body.

My dick went and engorged itself with blood once more and I got harder than before and certainly bigger. These guys were going bananas over me and my big dick. They were taking turns sucking me, and let me tell you, each new sucker was better than the next. I also did some exploration of my own as there were so many cute twinks that needed to get their rocks off. There was this particular one who was standing on the concrete bench with a big dick and a great body. His dick was just about the level of my head so I went for it. He was delighted! Then one of the cutest twinks bent down and started to suck me. He was wearing only a wet t-shirt that accentuated his bubble butt. This guy was hot, he had sex written all over and could he suck cock! I was still working on my trick standing on the bench when the twink wearing the wet t-shirt stops sucking me and gets in front of me wiggling his ass and rubbing it against my dick. I went for it, and I did it without a condom! I fucked the shit out of this guy and the crowd it attracted was incredible, all twenty or more guys were watching me fuck this beautiful twink while I sucked the other one. The twink standing on the bench loudly announced: “I ‘m cumming, oh! Shit!, I’gonna cum!, fuck, there it goes! and I then kept my mouth on it waiting for my reward.

He did not disappoint me; he came loads of delicious nectar. And not surprising, I started to shoot my fourth wad of the day inside this twink with the wet t-shirt. I don’t know how I managed to get away from all these guys, but I stepped into the shower and there he was, the kid in the wet t-shirt, he was now in the light and I could see that he was even more beautiful than I had perceived in the dark sauna. His bubble butt was a national monument. I then thanked him and told him I was HIV negative, not to worry. He in turned thanked me and said he was the one who was grateful for the great fuck I gave him.

In bars:

Now, most people who are straight would know if a bar is a gay establishment…after all, those rainbow flags are not there for decoration only. But there are bars and then there are bars…I mean there are some where only drinking, talking, dancing, singing at the piano bar and some cruising is going on…such is the case of “The Cactus” on Biscayne Blvd…it has been there forever. But then there are others where they have either a dark room or a back room and there the sex is arguably incredible. Some also have very busy bathrooms and I have cleaned a good crotch every now and then in these.

Where do I meet them? I pick them up in various places. There is always the malls, the video stores, the parks, the video game arcades, and some I even have picked up in a straight bar. Heaven forbid that I should frequent such dens of depravity and lasciviousness but I do. It is a rush for me because I can “pass” and have them fooled into thinking I am straight.

One such instance was when I went with Bonita to this joint she goes to just to pick up some dude to fuck her. The odds are always in her favor because no self respecting cunt would be in there unless they were looking for a one night stand. You find a lot of divorcees and otherwise dysfunctional females. But the fact is that she does go there and she has a lot of luck.

So did I. That night I had about three guys come on to me. There was the usual middle age frustrated, three times married loser, and then I had a jock that had an ego bigger than Texas and lastly this one bad boy. Everything that came out of his mouth was profanity. I don’t think he was able to say one single sentence without the word “fuck” or “fucking” in it.

But after talking to him a while I began to be fascinated by his inner self, his real persona, not the one he wanted to project and he was so friendly, sort of treated me like a bud that he had not seen in a while. Of course his name had to be Bubba or Beau, I don’t quite recall but I asked him to come over and he said: “fuck yeah, cool” but before we left I let him know I was gay. That sort of sent him on a very dubious situation because he didn’t suspect number one, and number two, if he accepted he knew I was after his dick.

Trying to reconcile the prospects he evidently had a bit of thinking to do, so I went to where Bonita was with two studs and I asked her to come and talk to me in private. She excused herself from the two suitors and I told her the situation. She said: “Honey, bring him over to my apartment, if things don’t work out, I’ll fuck him”

It was clear that I could not take him to my dorm and that problem was solved when Bonita offered her pad for me to use.

I went back to Beau or Bud or Bubba and I said: “ready to go?”

Bud: “aher, ahr, ehr, I guess so”

We got in my car and drove the short distance and in the car I put my hand on his crotch. He didn’t know what hit him but his reaction was to spread his legs in complicity. When we got to Bonita’s apartment he was flabbergasted by the amount of pink and feminine decoration. I had to explain that it was Bonita’s apartment because I lived in the dorm and I couldn’t very well take him there.

Now I think he understood. While we were in the car, I had my hand on his crotch and I felt something very large. I was to find out later that the mother fucker had fourteen inches of delicious manhood. Bud was massive; it went all the way down his leg and surpassed the middle of his thigh. One thing though, it was big but it was not rock hard, I don’t think it ever could. The mother fucking thing was so large that if he engorged it with the blood necessary to get it stiff he would probably pass out...

No fucking way I could even start to suck him but I did play with it a lot and licked it and eventually backed my ass on to it and he penetrated me. It was a good thing that he wasn’t completely stiff or he would have killed me. I think he was more than happy to get a piece of ass, and more so one that could take his whole cock. Bubba, or Bud pumped away a while but eventually could not hold it anymore and just shot his wad inside my ass.

“Oh, oh, man, how can you take my dick? Oh, oh, I have never been able to fuck either a chick or a guy because they can’t take it and you can, ah, ah, that feels so good, ah, ah, oh, yeah, yeah, fuck, fuck, milk it, yeah, yeah, you are just milking my dick man, you’re gonna make me cum, ah, ah, ah, shit, fuck, aaaaaaahhhh, I’m cumming”

Bud asked me for my phone number and he and I fucked for thirteen more times. I must admit that he would leave my ass sore for a couple of days but the satisfaction for me was incredible. I took pictures of it just so that nobody could say I was lying.

I used to go play soccer Saturday mornings and had a slew of buddies that were cute and some I could have seduced if I wanted to. But they were too nice, too sweet and very masculine but none were rocking my boat. That is until one day that there was a new kid on the block. Jerry came in with a friend and he was by all accounts the baddest ass in town. He was butch to an excess, he was also a very good soccer player and we ended up in opposite teams.

I am pretty good if I apply myself and I wasn’t going to let this bad boy defeat me, so I put in an extra effort and when he was going I was already coming back. I gave him a run for his money and eventually we won. Naturally his ego was bruised so he tried to make up by getting chummy with me and I was eating it up like flies eat shit.

Jerry then asked me if I wanted to go for a beer. I told him it was too early so he said: “come over to my place anyhow, we’ll make sandwiches or something, hang around the pool and then have some beers”

I said: “sounds like a plan, but I can’t guarantee you I won’t get fresh with you” He laughed, I think he took it as a joke, so I reiterated the premise: “But don’t worry, after I get through sucking your dick, I will respect you in the morning”

Jerry: “Oh, man, don’t tell me you are one of those fags”

Me: “I sure am big bad boy, and if I get you alone with me in a bedroom I am going to show you what a fag can do”

At this point he could have declined and said that he didn’t swing that way, instead he stayed quiet and we went over to his place. We never got to the pool. When he started to change in the bedroom, he left the door open and I could see him naked from where I was sitting. He had a magnificent body. He looked in the mirror a couple of times and he rubbed his chest, he caressed his abs and then he flexed his biceps, all the while he was putting on a show for me, I could see his cock was getting an erection.

I got up from the couch, walked over to the bedroom and stood leaning against the door jam. “Well, are you going to put on a swim suit or are you going to admire yourself in the mirror?”

He then turned around and just exposed himself to me. He had a hard cock, hard body, and a smirk on his face. “You want some of this?”

I just went over and dropped to the floor and started to service him. He had a pretty nice size uncut dick and a lot of tats.

“Come on faggot, suck my cock” I of course obeyed, knowing full well that I would have him begging for more sex once he had his dick up my boy pussy. So I didn’t mind the derogatory word. I just went down on him and I showed him what I could do. Once I applied the gargling technique, he was shooting his wad into my mouth and came torrents. But he didn’t get soft. This boy was not satisfied with a blow job, he started to play with my ass and didn’t ask, he just started to penetrate me and he went to have an out of body experience. He didn’t realize it but this was the best sex he ever had.

“Oh man, that is one sweet ass, you are something else, for a fag you are not feminine, you act like one of the guys, I like that, and your ass feels so good”

I started to meet every thrust to the point that his balls were slamming against my underside and then I started to contract and relax my ass muscles. Jerry didn’t know what happened to him, it was fine one moment and next thing I hear is heavy breathing and a lot of cuss words: “ah, ah, shit, fuck, shit man, ah, ah, I’m gonna shoot again, ah, ah fuuuuuuuuuuuck!” And he came tons of bad boy juice into my ass.

The biggest dick I ever had up my ass

One afternoon Bud or Bubba called me he said he was coming over to the apartment (Bonita’s apartment) and I didn’t know what to tell him because I had with me in my room the most beautiful and butch bad boy. My roommate was gone for the weekend and I must have brought at least a dozen tricks to my room. So I called Bonita, told her the situation and she said: “don’t worry, I will fuck him for you”

When I saw Bonita in the cafeteria the next day, she hit me with her purse. “You mother fucking son of a bitch, you didn’t tell me the guy had a dick like a fucking horse”

Me: “What’s the matter honey; can’t you handle a real man? All the wimpy, puny losers you have been fucking are just too easy; the trick is to get a big cock up your cunt, or my ass as may be the case”

Bonita: Well, warn me next time, will you?

To be continued.....