Date: Mon, 21 Oct 2002 23:31:35 EDT
From: RnBow148022@aol.com
Subject: Cover Charge   (Encounters)

This is gay-material intended for persons over the age of 18. If you do not
wish to view this material, please do not continue. This is a story with
elements of non-fiction and fiction. Names and places have been changed and
etc. Comments and questions about the story can be sent to
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The three of us rushed to the nightclub's toilets, our lust and hormones
urging us on. We crammed ourselves into a cubicle and did what horny
men do best. I was in the middle of the meat sandwich, I was the meat,
and the two guys were the buns. The one behind me was pushed up hard
against my back and I could feel him dry humping my crack with his
stiff dick through our pants. His hands were around my waist and
fidgeting with my jeans, trying to undo them. The other guy was
standing infront of me, just off to the side a little so he could hump
my thigh with his erection. He had his hands on my hips, pulled my
shirt out of my jeans and slid his hands under it, and onto the bare
flesh of my back. I would have moaned a little had our lips not been
locked in a kiss, a pash, a wet tonguey, sucking the spit from each
other's mouths.

My dick was suddenly free of its fabric constraint, the guy behind me
started pulling on it roughly, it hurt a little but I could live with
it. I wanted something in my hands, but couldn't decide which I wanted.
If I reached behind myself I could wedge my hands between my arse and
the guys hips and grab at him, or I could push the guy in front of me
off my thigh and fondle him. The latter was easier to do, and I would
be able to see what I was doing then too.

I shifted my weight to my other leg, denying the guy my thigh to ride. I
grabbed him straight away, feeling the heat and stiffness of his
excited flesh. I opened his pants, yanked the zipper down and his
manhood poked out the hole of his boxers. I grabbed it and started
tossing him off in one hand while the other went into his boxers in
search of the balls that dangled below his cock. I cupped them in my
hands, just as my pants fell to the floor, I was completely naked from
the wasit down, my jeans around my ankles. The guy behind me pulled
away from me and the hand he had on my balls was withdrawn. A second
later and I heard the noise of a zipper being quickly pull down. A
second after that and I felt the hot, hard head of a cock sliding into
my crack. It slid down my crack, lubed by the guy's own sticky pre-cum,
found my hole and he pushed in hard. No matter how horny I was, initial
penetration hurt without foreplay and decent lubrication. I drew back
from the other guy's lips gasping in pain and pleasure as he started to
hammer away. Lust wouldn't allow for a slow build up, it demanded fast
and furious release, and this guy was getting himself just that. I had
just enought time to utter one foul word at the pain from the sudden
penetration before his hand, the one he used to play with my balls then
undo his zipper was clamped down tight on my mouth keeping me silent.
He was pounding away at me, his powerful upward thrusts lifting me to
my tip toes, my heels just touching the ground before another strong
thrust sent me skyward.

Denied my lips and tongue, the guy in front of me dropped to his knees
and took my throbbing member into his mouth, the guy behind me letting
go of it and wrapping his arm around my waist, his hand under my shirt
on my skin. I would have sighed at being sucked but for the hand over
my mouth.

The guy in my didn't even last a minute. With a loud, animalistic grunt
and an obscenity growled in my ear he jerked up into me a few more
times, I felt his cock twitch inside me a few times as he sprayed my
bowels with his hot semen. There was a lot, and I loved the feeling of
it hot and wet in my arse, his dick squirting another two times even
after he had stopped banging away at my butt. It had obviously been a
while since he had seen any action.

He pulled out and straight away I could feel his juices dribbling from
my hole and trickling down my leg. The guy sucking me stood up as the
guy behind me grabbed my hips and spun me around on the spot. He mashed
his lips to mine and snaked his long tongue into my mouth and began
wrestling my own while jacking me off in his hands. I grabbed his slimy
still hard prick just as the guy behind me entered my back passage. I
was loose now, worked open by the guy I now kissed so there was no pain
as he jabbed into me and started pounding away at me, but he lacked the
power of friend and he slapped loudly against my cheeks rather than
lifting me off the ground. He still had his boxers on, I could feel the
coolness of the fabric on my cheeks as he pumped me.
The guy now in front of me dropped his his knees, his dick slipped from
my hands and he took me into his mouth. On his knees, he had one hand
massaging my balls as he worked my cock in his mouth, and his other
hand worked his own hard flesh. I was close to cuming, my loins were
tingling and I was beginning to pant. And then the guy fucking me came,
and the noises he made, and the mental picture of his cock spurting
inside me sent me over the edge. I silenced myself as I came, not
wanting to alert others of what we were doing, and filled the mouth of
the guy sucking me. It had been a week since I had seen any action, so
I knew my load would be plenty hot, plenty thick, and more than enough
to slake the guy's thirst. I felt each blast sear through the tubes of
my crotch before exploding in white heat from the tip of my dick. I
felt my own sticky juices flowing around my knob and shaft before the
guy swallowed them, flicking his tongue over the head to milk me for
more. I gave him a week's worth of white glue, I knew my own body, and
after saving it up for so long it would be like thick yogurt, salty
thick yogurt.

The guy behind me had pulled out, and after swallowing the last of my
load the guy in front of me stood up. As soon as he was on his feet, he
grabbed my neck and pulled me down to his awaiting cock. His jocks were
pushed to the side of his manhood, rather than pulled right off.  I
took him in and sucked the slime and sweat from his cock. He grabbed a
handful of my hair and held me still and started face fucking me with
the same upwards thrusts he had used on my arse, but without the power.
I took him deep throat style, leaving my throat open so he could go in
and out with ease.

His friend came from behind me and stood next to him, semi-rigid weapon
in hand. I reached  up and grabbed it, stroking him. Suddenly the one I
was sucking pulled out of my mouth, and pulled on my hair, guiding my
head over to his hard up buddy. My mouth still open he thrust into me.
I sucked him for a few minutes before I was guided back onto his
friends cock again and face fucked. He pounded my lips for a minute or
so, then with another muffled grunt, he pulled out of my mouth, held my
head still between his hands and his cock sprayed his lust over my face
and neck. His dick bounced up and down, twitching upwards just as a jet
of semen spewed from his knob and splattered my face. Each successive
blast was weaker, some splattered my face, some my neck, and the last
few squirts dribbled from the head and fell to the floor. When he had
finished he let my head go and I was able to stand up.

As soon as I was on my feet, the other guy grabbed my raging manhood and
stroked it a few times, placing his other hand on his friend's hip. The
guy I had just sucked turned his back to me, his pants dropped to the
floor leaving only his jocks covering his arse. He reached behind
himself and pulled his jocks to one side, exposing his hairy bum hole
to me. I stepped up to him, his friend guided me to his passage and I
pushed in. He gasped as I entered him, and I moaned as his tight, hot
hole squeezed every inch of my flesh. I wasn't going to last long, but
it didn't bother me. Lust was about getting off quickly, getting in,
getting off, and getting out, wham bam thanks a load man!

I started banging him hard and fast, pushing him hard against the wall,
and lifting him to his tip toes with each of my powerful thrusts just
as he had done to me. The other guy moved behind me and put a hand
between my legs and grabbed my balls. He massaged them, moving his hand
up and down with my jabbing before letting go and standing right up
against me. I had to slow down as he got comfortable, wedging his penis
between my butt cheeks, then I sped up again and slammed my way home
again and again in his friend. He matched my every movement, never
letting his erection leave my crack. I built myself up quick, and with
a grunt I came. I jabbed up into his bum with each ejaculation and felt
my own load sliding down his bowels and trickling around my cock. With
each spurt I growled in the guy's ear and slammed up into him, lifting
him almost off the floor. He took it all like the hot man he was
without so much as a whimper, and with the last two shots I blew into
him, I felt my own hot love juice dribbling down the length of my
manhood and onto my balls.

I finished cuming and was about to pull out when the guy behind me
pulled back a little, and was then inside me. It was my turn to take it
like a man again as he jack hammered my arse. The wet noise of his
sweaty balls slapping on my arse would have been easily heard by anyone
in the bathroom, not that I cared. I reached round the front of the guy
I was still buried in and grabbed his limp dick. It was cold and slimy,
and spongy soft in my hand. I groped his balls as well, rolling them
around as his buddy tried to get off. He lasted about a minute and a
half before filling me with his cream again. This time he slammed home
and held himself up to the hilt inside me. I could feel his cock twtich
and spasm in my bum as it ejaculated and pumped jet after jet of
scorching hot white semen into me. I could feel each shot against my
bowels walls, and felt it building up inside my arse, waiting for him
to pull out so it could dribble from my loose hole.

He finished cuming, and pulled out, I heard his juice splatter on the
floor and felt the rest dribble down my inner thighs. I pulled out of
the guy I was in and stepped back from him. My own thick cream splutted
on the floor, and ran slowly down his thighs. He turned around and
grabbed some toilet paper. He wiped his dick clean, then reached behind
and wiped his crack clean. His friend already had his pants back on as
he drew his up. I followed the guy's lead and cleaned myself up. By the
time I was pulling my pants up, the two guys were dressed again and
ready to leave.

"Seeya." said the guy I had fucked last.

"Bye." I panted quietly as they both left, shutting the door behind
them.

I was spent, but knew that it wouldn't take me long to get horny again
and be after some more tight arse and hard cock to play with, maybe
even take some lucky kid home with me and make him a man. Eighteen year
old birthday boys on their first clubbing experience were always the
best, submissive, always doing what they're told, super tight arse's
that made a fist feel loose, and more stamina than most experienced
stallions I knew had. Ah the lust of youth, it could keep a boy going
all night and most of the next day. You'd be sore afterwards, but by
God it would be worth it.

I sat down on the toilet for a moment to recover some strength, enough
to go back out to the club and dance sleazy long enough to find
something cute to take home. The door suddenly opened, and a young boy
looked in. He looked alot like one of the eighteen year olds I just
mentioned. We looked at each other for a couple of seconds, and I could
feel a warm wet patch forming in the seat of my pants as the loads of
the two men began to leak from my hole. The kid looked off to his side
for a moment,

"Hey James, come here." he said.

Another youth stood in the doorway and looked in. They watched me for a
few seconds, I couldnt' be bothered saying anything, it was obvious
what they wanted. The one called James stepped in first, followed
closely by his friend who closed and locked the door behind him. James
unzipped his pants and whipped out his half-hard manhood. It stuck out
and the head bent down to the floor like a banana. With the door
locked, the other guy faced me and fished his dick out. He was still
completely limp as they both stood their baring their all to me. As I
reached up to grab them, life quickly pumped into their manhood's and
James was rock hard in my grip after just a few strokes. His friend was
half-hard so I went to lean forward and suck him fully erect.

"James is the birthday boy. Do him first." The guy said.

I didn't care who I did first, so I went to James and took him in. He
moaned out loud.

"Shh James. You don't want everyone knowing we're in here for christ's
sake."

James silenced himself,

"It feels so good though." he whispered rather throatily.

"Lemme have a feel." James' friend said, grabbing my head and pulling me
to him.

I took him in and he gasped out loud,

"Oh shit."

I sucked him for all he was worth for just a few seconds, deep throating
him and taking every inch of flesh he had to offer.

"Hey, it's my birthday." James complained, trying to pull me back to
him.

"Oh shit wait," the guy panted, "I'm gonna cum."

James let go of my face just as my mouth was flooded with eighteen years
worth of young teenage semen. I swallowed fast, and he came fast, his
hips jerked a few times, his dick twitch a few more and it was all over
in a few seconds. He pulled out and I swallowed the last of his load
before James bought his dick to my lips.

"Oh man that was good." James' friend moaned, stroking his slimy cock.

I only had to work James for thirty seconds before he gasped and tried
to pull out of my mouth, trying to get his hand around his dick. I
grabbed his wrist and yanked his hand away from his throbbing dick and
moved my head forward more onto him. I sucked him hard and fast as he
came, filling my mouth with yet another salty, teenage load. James
didn't spurt though, it just dribbled thick and fast from his knob, I
flicked my tongue over his head and licked it up, swallowed it down.
When he was finished he pulled back, withdrawing from my mouth.

I stood up, and without hesitation, James stepped forward and had one
hand rubbing my crotch while the other worked the button to my jeans.

"Hey. Why don't you two come back to my place? There's plenty more room
and we can party all night."

They both looked at each other for a moment, then faced me again.

"Ok." James said.

"Let's go then." I said, trying to make my way past James to the door.

"Wait. I wanna see your dick. I've never touched another guy's before."

I stood still and he quickly undid my zipper and reached in. He found my
meat and grabbed it.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Yeah." he whispered back, squeezing me.

His friend stepped up to me and reached into my fly as well and I had
two hands fondling me. James' friend's other hand went to my chest and
tweaked my erect nipples through the fabric of my shirt. He tweaked
them only a second or so before putting his hand on my upper arm and
sliding it under my shirt. He slid his hand over my shoulder back to my
nipple where he could now pinch me, flesh to flesh.

I started to feel myself getting hard again, but didn't want to just
yet, I'd have too much trouble getting my mongrel back in my pants, and
I didn't want to waste another load in the club, when I could blow it
in one of these kid's back at my own place.

"Come on, let's go." I said, pulling their hands off me.

We put ourselves away, quickly left the toilets, made our way to the
taxi stand and caught a taxi back to my place.