Date: Thu, 31 May 2007 12:43:36 +0100 (BST)
From: slut <maleslut443@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: gay sauna 3

At an early point in this part, this story moves from
fact to fiction.

Still naked on my knees on the floor of the grope room.
Cum dripping from my left cheek and smeared across my
right, and more of it over my shoulder and chest. The
face fucker with his fist gripping my hair as he pounded
my mouth with his cock, and the unseen one down below
sucking my cock and finger fucking my arse. And a small
audience by the door.

I kept my lips tight around the cock in my mouth as it
thrust in and out, feeling the skin of the shaft rubbing
across them and the head of it forcing down my tongue. He
started to speed up, and I knew it was coming. He gave
one last thrust and suddenly my mouth was full of his
cum. I swallowed what I could of the blandly tasting
semen, but felt some more trickling out and down my chin.
As he pulled out, his cock was already softening. He
looked around at those watching, and then back at me.

"Clean it, you little cunt," he said loudly.

It was soft now, but still large and heavy as I took it
in my hand. I pulled back the foreskin and ran my tongue
around the head. As I used my tongue to delve into every
crevice, it began to grow hard again. When it was fully
erect, he pulled it out of my hand and used it to slap me
across each cheek.

"We can do everything we like with you, cunt, can't we?"
he said. "Anything we damn well please, and you'll take
it."

I didn't dare look up at him, but I could feel the
tension in the air as everybody waited. He slapped me
again with his hard cock.

"Answer me, cunt."

I looked up into his grinning face. "Yes, " I said
quietly.

"So tell everybody what you are."

I swallowed hard. "I'm a cunt," I said.

"Louder!"

"I'm a cunt," I said again, this time loud enough to be
heard in the next room.

"Yes, you are. And that's exactly what we're going to use
you as."

Hr grabbed me by the hair again, and pulled me to my
feet, my wet cock slipping from the mouth of the one on
the floor. He used his other hand to take hold of my
cock, gripping it hard.

Drawing back his head, he spat at my chest. I felt the
saliva hit me above the right nipple, and then begin to
slide down. "And you're my cunt," he said.