Date: Tue, 25 Apr 2017 14:21:37 +0000
From: J a skehan <jaskejr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Busman's Holiday - 8

Here's the corrected copy of Busman's Holiday 8

Busman's Holiday 8

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Busman's Holiday - 8

The sounds and smell of the dark room added to my already horny state. I
was in a Berlin leather bar, in the lower level sex room. I no longer cared
about that. All I wanted was pleasure.
  A hand reached out and unbuttoned my shirt. I felt a warm tongue suck on
my left nipple. I moaned at the sensation racing through my body. Another
mouth began to pinch my right nipple. My mind was racing with the
excitement of the men attending me. My hands reached out to feel a stiff
cock, bare and dripping pre-cum. Unknown hands were working on my zipper
and soon had my pants around my knees. Poppers were pushed under my face. I
leaned in to take a deep breath from the open bottle. My head began to spin
from the intense hit of the poppers. My mind drew a blank as hands were
rubbing up and down my ass crack. A slippery finger found my hole. I felt
lube being pushed into my tunnel.I knew what was coming but I was uselss to
resist.
 As my mind drifted into various states of consciousness, I felt the small
brown bottle again being pushed under my nostril. I breathed in deeply,
hoping to again feel that glorious high. A shot glass was put to my lips.
I drank the strong liquid greedily. A fog settled over me as I realized
that my shirt was pulled from my body. A feeling of floating came over me
until I realized that my body was being lifted by unseen hands and carried
to a mattress covered platform in the center of the room. Without ceremony
I was placed face down on the dirty mattress. Rough hands pulled my mid
section up to a kneeling position. I saw a naked man move in front of my
face. He again offered the strong poppers and the shot glass. I accepted
both willingly. Rough hands grabbed my hips pulling me into a submissive
position. Instantly I felt the tip of a hard shaft pierce my ass hole. It
was not a gentle ride but one made nessary by need for release. My mind
again shut down as my body opened for all takers.
  I woke when a bright light was turned on. I was still in a bit of a
stupper from the many cocks that had left my throat raw and my hole sore.
Looking around I saw a muscled man in tight rubber shorts and a leather
jacket wearing work boots. "Sorry mate, the bar has closed." he gentle said
in a strong Aussie accent. "You'll have to get dressed and go home." I
looked at the mattress and saw that my cloths had been neatly folded next
to me. The man who I recognized as the bartender walked over to me, " Here
let me wipe that cum off of your body before you dress. It sure was a hell
of a party down here from the looks of the empty lube packets and shot
glasses." When he finished cleaning me up, I dressed and stumbled up the
stairs. He followed me a minute later, turning off the lights. Once in the
bar, he pushed a cup of strong coffee towards me, saying "You might need
this before you go out the door." I sipped the bitter coffee and watched
him clean the bar. Finally, pulling my head together I asked "Did you have
me too?" He laughed, "Nope, I was too busy filling shot glasses with Jaeger
and refilling the bowl with lube packets. Though I wouldn't have minded a
crack at your handsome body." I relaxed somewhat knowing that at least one
man had not used my body for his release. He came over to stand in front of
me placing his elbows on the bar. He looked seductively into my eyes,
whispering "We open at 1700 in case you're in the area and would like to
have a round with me." I nodded and muttered ok. Changing the subject, he
asked where I lived. I told him the name of the gay guest house where I was
staying and he wrote it on a bar card. "There's a taxi stand at the end of
the block. They'll get you back, just give the driver this address." I
thanked him and walked to the line of cabs.
  Within minutes I was back at the guest house. I let myself in and climbed
the stairs to my room. Once in the room I decided that a good hot shower
would be ideal to wash off the remnants of my night's adventure. I returned
to my room and fell face down on the bed. Sleep and exhaustion overcame me
  I woke hours later when I became aware of another person in the room.
Moaning I sat up and saw that the young Turkish room cleaner was just
finishing my room. Focusing, I saw that he was dressed in tight gym shorts,
trainers,and a wife beater that displayed his hairy arms and chest. He was
going commando as I saw a thick, brown, cut cock's tip hanging down one
leg. Seeing me awake, he mumbles "Sorry to disturb you but this was the
last room to clean." I made an effort to stand, he rushed over to help. His
cock swayed in the loose shorts. He grabbed me around the waist, with his
hand just on the top of my naked butt. I stumbled back,grabbing at him for
suppport. I managed to grab his shorts pulling them down. He moved around
in front of me to pull me up. His dangling, now semi hard cock was directly
in front of my face. I leaned forward catching his meat tool in my mouth.
He let out a moan but did not pull away as I sucked him to his climax.
Finishing, he hurredly dressed, left the room only to return in a minute
with a tray containing coffee, juice and a sweet roll. I thanked him still
tasting his Turkish load in my mouth. I must remember to leave him a big
tip for the use of his big tip.
  I spent the afternoon touring around Berlin. A little after 1700 I
returned to the leather bar. I was the only person there. But my cute,
muscled bartender was behind the bar cleaning and setting up. He looked up
and waved me to a seat at the far end of the bar. I ordered a beer which he
promptly brought. but he didn't place it in front of me. Instead he took it
to the darkended end of the bar,  " here you go mate." he said in that sexy
Aussie accent. I moved to the end only to find that it was the open end. He
smiled as I sipped my beer. The hot aussie brought over a shot glass and
set it in front of me. "Hair of the dog and all that." he said shyly. I
downed the shot as he watched. He came around from behind the bar. I
noticed that from where we were standing he had a good view of the doorway.
  He wasted no time. Kissing my neck he unbuckled my pants and pulled them
down just below my balls. The sound of the zipper of his rubber shorts was
the only thing disturbing the silent bar. He dropped to his knees and
pulled open my butt cheeks to get a view of the target of his search, my
hole. I felt his tongue kiss and lick my crack before he pushed it into my
pucker. I moaned and leaned over the bar to give him better access. My hole
was wet with his salvia and he stood with his hard cock now nestled in my
crack. "Ready for some Aussie cock?" he whispered into my ear. My response
was to nod and push back against him. That was all the invitation he
needed. I felt the monster sized cock head open me up and I welcomed the
intruder gladly. He worked his tool around inside of me finding my joy
spot. Each time he brushed against it I moaned loudly. Unable to control my
body I finally shot off on the side of the bar. My ass muscles tightened
around the invader setting off his own climax filling me with his load.
  We stayed connected for some minutes before he pulled his now soft cock
from my hole. "Thanks mate that was the perfect way to start my night." he
handed me some napkins to wipe up the cum dripping from my hole. Finishing
my drink, I thanked him and stood to go. As I headed to the he said "It was
my pleasure to serve you mate."
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Ok guys that was the part 8 of the adventure. Hope you enjoyed it and
didn't mess up your keyboard too much. Comments
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