Date: Thu, 5 Aug 1999 23:10:50 +0100
From: Michael <doggies4@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kevin's sphincter

Author's note: this is my first time writing about experiences I have had.
I have been thinking for some time to write fantasies, but hey man, whether
you want to believe it or not this all happened three nights ago, in
Dublin, Ireland.  I was on such a high with all that happened but most
particularly the syncronistic elements of the last encounter, I did not go
to bed for the day.  When telling some friends of the experiences, I said
what happened to me that night, you could not fantasise, I believe.

Enjoy and I welcome similar or comments.

Michael <doggies4@hotmail.com>

This the first story of a trilogy.
(2nd is titled 24 year old Mike's technique)
(3rd is titled Internet Technical Support)

Last Saturday I left my partner of 15 years off at the airport to go to
Bulgaria for his annual summer holidays.  I had been hot and horny for
several days before, having accidentally found an amateur site with photos
of guys who had submitted of them selves, nude, at home and so on.  While I
have liked and enjoyed all the other porn shots from the Internet, I have
to say these amateur shots hit the spots for me, in every sense of the
word.

We got up at 5.00am to get to the airport for 6.00 and as is our agreement
between us, I just dropped him off at departures and came straight home to
the computer and Internet sites.  I had arranged for some friends to come
up for dinner in the evening and I almost regretted it too as I was having
such a fab time on the Internet sites.  Anyway, I had to draw myself from
the computer and get down to cooking and table preparations.

At dinner, we all made an agreement to meet the following day in the centre
of Dublin for 5.00pm, when the `George' pub would open its doors to let
people in for `Bingo', a regular on Sunday evenings there and really good
fun and hosted by Miss Shirley Temple Bar. (temple bar being a bohemian
district of Dublin).Its important to get in early to get a seat and be
comfortable for the show, it is so popular.

We all got there promptly and had a good evenings fun and Paul actually won
the main prize of the evening, dinner for two, suitable for him and his
partner, Paul also.  About 10.00pm the two Pauls and myself were getting
weary and decided to go off and have something to eat and did so locally.
As we were leaving the restaurant I asked "are you going home now", and one
Paul said, `hey lets make a night of it', and off we went to `The
Boilerhouse' gay sauna, (bath house).  Being a bank holiday weekend, the
place was heaving with bodies, obviously as there was a free day the next
day.  This was only my second time there and still needed to get to know
the place a little

Now, I am a bear 44 years old and only getting use to the notion of being a
bear in the last few months.  For a while, aside from my partner, I had
been thinking that I was a `has-been'. [It is currently my opinion this is
definitely the time of the bear in Ireland and Dublin's saunas!]  The last
time I had been to the bingo, I was surprised to be chatted up and given
phone numbers and emails by two guys!  I was in good form at this time of
the night and thinking, have a little fun, enjoy the porn and viewing and
anything else is a bonus.  Jeez, what a bonus that night.  The dark room in
the Boiler house is dark, pitch dark, you cannot even make yourself out.
So, as it was a little early in the night, I went in for the first time.  I
could not believe it, within about 3-5 mins of going in two guys came off
all over me.  Now, no dialogue, no anything, just lustily touching,
feeling, groping and so on.  I LOVE MEN COMING ON ME!  I ADORE MEN COMING
ON ME!  And look what happens when I went in for the first time.  And this
is the beginning, I really felt this is going to be my night!

However, the next encounter was with two guys one going down and giving me
head, expertly I may add.  I groped around and was playing with the ball
sacs of both guys and unfortunately found that one was fucking the guy who
was sucking me bareback.  This is not something I agree with having
experience so many friends get ill and die.  Being aware that this does go
on I decided to get up and go.  This I did and left went down stairs to the
cubicle area.  Easily, I found a cubicle which was empty and went in and
waited.  Shortly, a guy came in wearing specs, and he had a find body.  We
got down to business and shortly, he asked me my name.  I said `Butch' for
convenience, and shit he went wild!!!!  He asked me to call him Tracy and
treat him like a woman.  Not particularly my scene, but don't knock it
until you have tried it and that's what I went with.  This Tracy was wild,
and while giving head and feeling his balls, I could only think, what a
waste of a perfect pair of well hung, balls, if he turns out to be
transsexual!  We had wild sex, I found parts of my body being used that has
not been for years.  Tracy wrapped her arms around my neck and rode my 7-1/2
inch thick cock like the slut she was.  This went on for over a half an
hours and then she came and came and shot right up my torso and into my
face.  Jeez, this sends me wild usually, but for once, I did hold on, as I
felt this was going to be my night!!!!!  We finished up and Tracy went off
very satisfied, and my cock bursting and feeling well used and somewhat
satisfied.

I went off for a shower and freshen up.  Went off to look at the talent and
some porn for a rest and to get my energy back!  Shortly, I went off on the
prowl and again luckily found a cubicle free with a porn monitor installed.
I rejected some guys mainly because the were too young.  I am gay, and want
a man who knows what he wants.  I have no need to teach, no desire for
young ones who sit back and think they are god's gift and usually fuck all
use!  After a while, Kevin came in and man had he the smoothest cock and
when I tell you about his pucker-hole!  I really dig men who have
experience and know what they want done, what they want to do and
everything in between as the bonus!!!  At first I thought he was shy and
slow to get going and maybe even a bit drunk as it was by now, later in the
night.  But no, this was a Kevin who knew what he wanted and not to be
rushed.  I was happy to oblige!!

He had a cock about 7 inches long, and a circumference of about 4
inches. Good. I started to give this man head to get him excited and do you
know when you meet a cockhead which is deceptive?  It swelled and swelled,
did not get longer, but the bulbous head swelled and shit, tasted better
and better as it swelled, for me it was also that this head as it swelled
oozed more and more musky sex odours and tastes.  I was in sex heaven.  I
have a very sensitive smell facility and it always takes over my sex
activities in given situations and as for taste, I really ought not to go
on here or the story will take a different dimension!!! [ Think about it,
and I will follow with another story!]  Kevin put his legs over my
shoulders and rose off the bench, and man, in front of my eyes his pucker
began to open of its own accord and invite me in.  Kevin indicated to all
the lube and condoms he had brought in with him and man was he looking for
all kinds of action.  I was so hot looking at this experienced pucker,
inviting me in and almost calling out with the lips forming words, calls
all of their own. FUCK ME!  USE ME!  SCREW ME GENTLY! SCREW ME HARD!  BUT
FUCK MY SPHINCTER INTO OBLIVION!  I WANT YOU!  I NEED YOU AND NOW!!

With Kevin's legs still on my shoulders and me milking his fuck tool, and
the smells racing through my head, I got a condom on my cock which was
throbbing in anticipation with some difficulty not looking but by
familiarity!!! I then lubed up Kevin's hole so tenderly and with plenty of
finesse, but his sphincter kept sucking my fingers in and in and in and
in...  Man this was driving me wild!! To find a pucker with a mind
of its own is always a FUCKING thrill.  Now this one not only had a mind of
its own, it shouted, it demanded, its ego was running wild.  As I eased my
throbbing cock head to the pucker, it literally sucked me in and I fell
forward on top of Kevin.  This was driving him wild and he spread his legs
wide and wider and pulled my mouth down on top of his.  He sucked my tongue
into his mouth and around his tongue as my cock was sucked to its hilt into
his pucker.  It felt like my pubic hair was going into his hole too.  This
double sucking was driving me wild!!!  I was loosing control of my legs,
they began to buckle with the demands Kevin was making on every part of my
body.  SHIT, HOW I LOVE A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS!  Kevin had no
consideration for me by now, he kept demanding more and more and more.  I
tell you, I was in really no position to refuse.  Kevin' bodily gyrations
had influenced my body so much, my body was working separate from my
mind. I had become a sex machine for Kevin's personal gratification and man
was I ecstatic.  THIS WAS FUCKING WILD.  I WAS WILD!  No longer was I in
any control and this was driving me like an animal.  Kevin had taken me
over and removed my mind purely and simply for his gratification.  It was a
hot day and now a hot night outside.  The sweat on our bodies was dripping
everywhere.  This drove me wild as I love on occasions golden showers,
receiving and giving.  As Kevin pulled my torso down on his the sweat from
our two bodies intermingling and scenting my nostrils was driving me mad.
Yes, there is no other word for it, MAD.  I was no longer me, it felt like
I was looking down on someone else pumping this demanding hole with a rod
that was attached to a machine that had gone into over load and there was
not stopping it.  Indeed, it could not be stopped, I could not stop, and
Kevin made sure of that.

After about 20 minutes of this pounding, he indicated without words because
he did not want anything to stop, that he needed to change position.  He
would not let me withdraw my throbbing cock that was demanding release at
the least, if not a rest!  Kevin slowly edged around onto his torso all the
time demanding that I keep fucking his sphincter tight hole as he turned.
He was demanding the pounding of my cock on every surface of his sphincter.
Not once, all due to Kevin's technique, was I able to withdraw and rest.
As soon as he got comfortable with his feet on the ground and lying face
down on the black leatherette, which was flooded with our sweat, he put his
arms back around my torso.  As violently as was possible from that position
Kevin pulled me and my throbbing cock into his demanding hole to the hilt.
This too drove me on, drove me wild and made me fuck, FUCK, just so like a
wild horse.  I began to loose sensation of my cock.  I really did not know
what was going on.  I was servicing this man, this man's man.  I JUST LOVED
THIS GUY'S HOLE!  It really made me love it.  It was like a wild child
loose in a sweet shop, demanding and demanding and getting all it wanted.

I was pounding Kevin's hole so much, I had no idea nor had he the noises we
were making all around the cubicle.  I was banging his head off the wooden
wall of the cubicle and when he indicated that he needed to pull back I
looked up and saw several heads looking over the wall at what was going on.
He and I were grunting so much never mind the banging on the bench that
several wanted to see what was going on!  I am not altogether an
exhibitionist, and for that reason I pointed for him to look up, in case he
did not want it!  My mistake, THIS FUCKER WAS SO MUCH IN CONTROL, when he
saw that we were being watched, his hole opened wide and nearly sucked me
in, I found that my ball sac was now being sucked on by the lips of his
sphincter.  We went wild and with all happening around, the sweat, the
audience, the pounding the fucking he was demanding, Kevin lost control and
came and came and came.  His cum oozed out all over the black leatherette!
Kevin as he told me afterwards, was so sore at this stage, so satisfied so
exhausted by all our actions, he shut down.  My cock was still in his hole,
but because he had cum, his sphincter loosened and the friction was lost
for me.


I was left needing satisfaction, a wild desire to cum myself and now Kevin
was unable to help me in a fashion that we had both been experiencing for
the previous 30 minutes or so.  I just could not bring myself to be wanked
off, or sucked off by a man who was exhausted and drained.  I really took
Kevin in my arms and we were so passionate now.  Kissing and tonguing and
licking and feeling every part of the other's body.  This is the way for me
to finish a good session.  I don't just want to walk off and leave.  I like
to wind down gentle and passionate, like.  Kevin responded to this too
which was great.  He wanted to fulfil me.  But I had other ideas.  Thanks
Kevin, that was so great, it will always be such a memory for me when I am
low or lacking some self-esteem! [Which does not happen too often, really.]


This night was going too well to stop now, and man can I tell you, "if it
had not happened to me that night, I would never believe it from any one
else".


To be continued...