I was looking forward to my business trip to Belfast. It had been a couple of years since I was last there and I was up for a visit to Pipeworks Gay Sauna. Several past visits had been very rewarding evenings with some lovely Irish cock to play with. I checked the opening times online to find that the place had closed a few weeks before. Gutted doesn't cover it but I did remember there used to be another venue, I had a browse and sure enough, Outside was still open.
The day of my trip arrived and it was one boring meeting after another, me distracted by the promise of cock throughout. I finally got to my city centre hotel. Checked-in and went to my room. I loaded Grinder to see who was about, I got a couple of hits straight away but explained I was Sauna bound. There was an Arabic looking guy pretty close, handsome looking 'Travelling' was the profile and I dropped him a quick hello but no reply. I hit the bathroom to get ready.
I'm in my early 40's, six foot with a broad and stocky frame, a few too many pounds but in reasonable shape. I keep my hair short cropped, occasionally some trimmed stubble. My chest and belly hair are trimmed to and my bollocks either waxed or shaved. I'd had a wax a few weeks back, so just a tidy up needed in the shower. I had eaten light but decided to douche for a long evening ahead.
I headed out around six and found the venue in a side street fairly easily. Buzzed in at the door and upstairs through to reception. A nice young guy booked me in, gave me a towel and sold me some poppers. I checked the sign-in sheet and it looked like there were half a dozen guys in.
I walked back to the changing room and there was a guy in the showers and another guy sitting on the bench with a towel round his waist. He was mid-twenties, nice looking with dark hair, about six foot, similar build to me but more toned. I started stripping off and noticed him part his towel a bit. I put my top in my locker and noticed his hand had gone to his cock and he was looking at me. "Promising start." I thought. I took me shoes and socks off and dropped my jeans to reveal my Andrew Christian backless briefs, a clear advert for him. I put that all in the locker and he was now flashing me his cock. Possibly semi but was at a nice size, a good 4 inches, thick with a lovely head of skin. He was waxed and appeared totally hairless. I quickly whipped of my pants and threw them in the locker, securing the key on my wrist I picked up my poppers and towel and grabbed my cock which was starting to swell.
The guy stood up and made it obvious I was to follow. This was good as I had no idea where I was going. We went upstairs and rounded a corner where there were some private booths. He selected one, there was porn playing on a screen and I locked the door behind me. I dropped my towel and he did the same. I was rock hard now, I'm about seven and a half inches, pretty thick and cut with decent low slung balls. He was still getting hard but already he was bigger than me. He pulled me close and we grabbed each-others cocks. We slowly wanked each other and leant in for a passionate kiss.
I hadn't looked down but I could feel his cock was huge. He pushed me back on to the padded bed area and quickly took my cock in his mouth. Wow, this guy knew how to blow a cock, swallowing me straight down to the balls and then working my shaft up and down. It was a lovely couple of minutes, I held his hair as he bobbed up and down with my cock hitting the back of his throat.
He lifted off me and stood tall, this was the first time I'd seen his fully engorged dick. It was massive, and easy nine or even ten inches and really thick. I dropped to my knees and started working my mouth on him. I can control my gag reflex and there's not many dicks I've not been able to take to the base, it's a bit of a party trick and drives hung guys wild, this was going to be a challenge though. His prick was gorgeous and I couldn't believe my luck as I worked it deeper and deeper. My nose touched his groin and I turned my head slightly to take his full girth. He was right at my limits and he could tell that. It excited him and knowing I couldn't breathe he held each side of my head and fucked my skull in deep smooth cycles. This guy was a pro, he timed it perfectly until I needed air then let me up, the fresh air filled my nostrils and the spit dropped from his manhood to my chest.
I heard him unwrap my poppers and that distinct click of the lid before he took a couple of massive draws on them and passed them down to me. His cock still in my mouth I took one long pull of poppers in to each nostril. I handed them back and we were off again. Pump, pump, pump in to my mouth, each drive forward getting wetter and deeper until he was at the back of my throat. The saliva dribbled from my mouth, I looked up at him and he spat in my face. Not normally my thing but this was hot and I was happy for him to abuse his cock whore. He spat again as he rode my mouth, then placing a hand each side of my head pulled his cock out and lifted me up to standing. I'm versatile or power bottom but this guy wanted a bottom slut and he was going to get it.
We kissed again, my mouth still sloppy from sucking his dick and he seemed to like that. He turned me and forced me face down towards the bed.
"Put your hands on the wall." He said.
I complied. The bed was a strip of vinyl covered foam about the width of a single bed. My legs were against it and my hands planted on the wall, so I was at ninety degrees with my arse stuck out. "If I'm going to get fucked there's not been anything that big up there in ages. This is going to hurt!" I thought as I reached for the poppers.
As I took a couple of snorts on them I felt his big hands part my cheeks and heard him spit as the warm gob sprayed my hole. Then in came his tongue, probing and exploring my hole. Now his mouth pressed hard to it as his tongue drilled me. He backed-off and spat a couple more times, then back in to feast on my ring. His stubbly chin scratched at my cheeks, it was prickly but I loved it. Another tote on the poppers as he wetted my arse.
Now he stood and taking the poppers from me he leant in and his cock slid along my crack hitting my balls. He tugged on the poppers a few times, riding my crack. "I'm not up for bareback with you." I thought, though I do love the feel of an uncut cock raw in me. Not to worry though as he reached to a container on the wall and pulled out a condom and lube.
I heard the slap of rubber as he put it on and wiped his length with some lube. Then the hit of cold lube on my arse as a finger was driven home.
"Go easy, it's been a while and you're fucking huge." I begged.
Now his dick pressed against my hole and I felt it stretch to take his girth. "Ouch, yep painful." I thought and I pulled forward a little. He realised and stopped pushing a few seconds. Then slowly started driving himself home. I wondered if I was going to be able to take him. A long sniff on the poppers and we was at his full length. "Oh, my, fucking, God!" I thought this is fucking enormous.
He started to pound my arse in long rhythmic strokes. It was so intense, I could feel every inch of him as it slid through me. Harder and faster the rhythm became as he drilled my cunt, his massive dick stretching me to the absolute limits.
I was hungry for spunk now. "I want your cum down my throat." I groaned as he continued to plough me with ever deep and hard thrusts.