Playtime at the Crest in Long Beach

The Crest Bar in Long Beach has been a long time established gay bar in Long Beach on Cherry Avenue. It was the first gay bar I ever visited. I had never been to a gay bar, but I was interested in meeting people at a gay bar and seeing where it would lead us. My first visit was in 2009 when I was thirty-one years old.

I was very gay but also very shy at first. The first male I met was when I was nineteen on AOL Male For Male Chatroom. His name was Ed. He knew that I was a virgin and that I was very bicurious. He came over and he was so hot and had a huge cock. I dropped to my knees as soon as he came into my doorway and I had shut the door. I took his cock into my mouth, but since I was a virgin and his eight inch cock was too much, my jaws were hurting. He ordered me to take him to my room and sit on his dick. It felt good while he entered slowly but after fitting maybe five inches of his erect cock in my ass, I could not fit more. He called me a virgin faggot and told me he hated fucking virgins. He left me alone, crying. I hopped online and met a gorgeous British guy named Chris who was living not too far from me. He came over and wiped my tears and we embraced each other. He let me vent and it was a beautiful experience. We did not do anything but he did cuddle me and kiss me and it made me smile.

I met a guy named Richard from AOL Chat. He came over and and wanted his cock sucked. He sat on my couch and I started to unzip his pants and noticed his cock was thick but just the right size. It looked so beautiful and perfect. I took his thick six inch cock in my mouth, sliding my mouth up and down his shaft. I looked up at his eyes as I was pleasuring him with my mouth. and they looked lost in ecstasy. I kept sucking his beautiful cock until he left me a pleasant surprise in mouth, his cum. I swallowed it and enjoyed my first taste of cock and first taste of cum. It was then that I knew I wanted to be a slut and get more cocks. Richard would be the most frequent visitor to my house. Some days he was nice to me and some days he was downright horrible. I never knew which Richard I would be getting, but I knew the more I saw him, the more I was falling for him. It did not matter that I was just his cock-taking slut, or cock sleeve. I loved being Richard's slut.

I invited many males from AOL M4M Orange County to my home while I was alone. Their ages ranged from nineteen to sixty-four. The younger males would cum and run. The majority of older men would stay and cuddle with me after we came. Richard never cuddled me after he came. He would get dressed and leave. He also sometimes would order me to jerk myself until I came and eat my cum before he left.

One visit he was really rude to me and I stopped talking to him. He called me a faggot and said he did not touch fag's dicks. He only wanted a fag to suck his cock and swallow his cum, nothing more. So that last visit, I sucked him so filled with lust, just took complete control of the situation. He came so hard and so fast. His thanks to me really pissed me off! He had something like "thanks faggot" and he left me there confused. It would be a few years before I would contact him again.

When Richard and I started meeting again, I was in my mid 20's. It had been years. He had a transsexual or sissy girlfriend but I was his side plaything because I really loved to suck dick His trans sissy girl did not like to suck cock, but rather would love it in her ass. He was bisexual but he was ashamed of his bi, or gay side. He used to dress me up in his wife (who passed away years before) clothes and call me Orlina. That is when he was romantic with me, when I was Orlina. If i was dressed up in male clothes, I would be called a faggot. If i had time to change into girly clothes, he would call me Orlina, his cock sucking queen. I would dress up in his rest room so I would not be called faggot anymore. When he said faggot, it truly hurt. It was not a term of endearment other gays would say. When he said it, I could feel the hate. He awoke a kink in me, that I did not know I would like, being dressed up and treated like a sissy cock sucker. He is the only man that I would dress up girly and let me treat me like a sissy. The more I visited him at his beck and call as his beck and call girl, the nicer he was to me. He stopped calling me the f word and called me Orlina, a name of my choice, the name of a girl I went to school with who was completely bitchy but she had a pretty name. I wanted to wear her name and be nicer than her.

On one visit, I was thirty one now. Richard had been using my mouth and my ass for almost twelve years, excluding the break that I had from him. I told him that I loved him and that I was in love with him. He said that he loved my mouth and my tight Filipino ass. I was a slut and that was enough for me. He told me he wanted to take me to gay bars in Long Beach. I was excited but by this time, he was being rude to me again. He said he wanted to take my gay ass to Long Beach and all the daddy's in the bar would line up to get their cocks sucked by a gay slut like me. Sure, it partially turned me on being called a gay slut but I wanted more from Richard. I really would have loved for him to take to a Long Beach gay bar, but every time I wanted to go out, he was busy with this transsexual slut named Taylor.

After a month of me waiting, I decided to drive to Long Beach and explore some gay bars. I went to The Eagle and The Crest. The Crest was my first gay bar I ever visited. I met a man there named RJ, who was the bartender. He told me that he could tell it was my first time because he worked most days and never seen me. He told me to have some fun and not be shy. I tried talking to some guys but they were distracted by guys they wanted to take home, suck or fuck at the bar. I met this handsome man named Jim who was in his late fifties. He was really quite handsome and he gave me a tour of the bar. Rj asked him to show the newbie (me) around the bar. He took me outback to the smoking area and he said many guys sucked cocks and got fucked there. He showed me the pool tables and and around the bar. He showed me a St. Andrews Cross and put my arms in the 2 arm holes, than put my legs in the bottom leg holes. He kissed my lips and it woke the urge and need in me to feed on his cock and his cum. I told him that I wanted to suck his cock.

Jim took me off the St. Andrews Cross and walked with me to the unisex restroom that had a lock. The other restroom had saloon style doors that did not lock. He kissed my lips and sat me on the toilet, before he unzipped his pants, whipping his five inch cock out. I knew exactly what to do, I made a come hither gesture, signalling for him to get closer and I took his cock into my mouth. We changed positions and I got on my knees while he sat on the toilet. I sucked him until he came in my mouth. We left the bathroom together and RJ spotted us, He called me a slut and said "welcome to the Crest." Jim and I sat at the bar together. He gave me his phone number and said that he would love for me to drop by his place and that If I was a good boy and sucked him good, he might drive me to The Crest whenever I wanted. He also said he would drive me there and let me suck his cock and he did not care who saw us. He loved the way I sucked his cock.

I called him up a week later and he said he was going to The Crest. I met him there and he took me to the smoking patio area, pointed to the floor and unzipped his pants, I knew he wanted his cock sucked, right then and there. I got on my knees for what felt like twenty-five minutes, just sucking his cock. An audience of three built up and after Jim came into my mouth, I swallowed it and I stood up.

He introduced me to a few friends who were watching me suck his cock. It was so hot being watched. I jerked off and came on the floor after he came in my mouth. I would visit Jim at his house every weekend to suck his cock. He was so sweet to me and he would even offer me soda or water and would encourage me to cum before I left. Jim was a contrast to Richard. They both loved to be tops and get their cocks sucked by Jim was a gentlemen and Richard was Mr. "Fuck And Run!"

I told Richard that I met a guy named Jim at The Crest and I sucked his cock. Richard who told me he wanted to take me there and use me and watch men use me was so upset at me that he was not the one who took me. He did not even want me to suck his cock. He called me a faggot slut and asked me to leave his house.

I called up Jim and told him what Richard said to me and we had a great conversation. Jim cheered me up. I drove to his place and sucked him off a little and he asked if I wanted to go to The Crest. He drove me to The Crest and we talked about Richard. He said Richard always has his submissives that he brings to The Crest and I was not the only one and that a few days prior, Richard brought a hot Tran girl who sucked his dick at The Crest. He told me not to feel hurt by Richard and that if I wanted, I could be his cock sucking slut and he would treat me better. I agreed and I would visit Jim every weekend until he told me he was kicked out of The Crest. The owner was butthurt about Jim getting sucked by a guy the owner was interested in so our weekly trips to The Crest became me sucking his cock at his house.

I craved having my mouth used a guy at a bar or my ass, so after months of just seeing Jim, I started driving to The Crest again. The first day back was "Sunday Undies!" If you stripped down to your underwear, it was discounted drink prices until closing time at 2 AM. This Sunday evening, there was an audience gathered watching Dennis, one of The Crest regulars and Carlos another Crest regular play in the smoking patio area. it started with Carlos sucking Dennis' cock until he was hard enough and then Dennis put a condom on and fucked Carlos in the ass. Dennis was a handsome guy in his early 60's. I have loved older men since I was nineteen. I came over and seen Carlos erect dick swinging around while he got fucked in his ass. I sucked Carlos cock for fifteen or twenty minutes as he got fucked in the ass. I looked to left and right and noticed 2 other men had their cocks out, so I went back and forth between the 3 guys sucking the cocks. Nobody came. After Dennis came in the condom, Carlos didn't want to play anymore. It was the first time I ever had 3 different guy's cocks in my mouth.

A month later I saw Dennis and told him that I wanted to suck his cock. He took me in the back patio area and I sucked his cock for forty-five minutes. A huge audience built up and I felt cold hands touch my shoulder. It was the bartender, who was holding a can of whipped cream. He spread whipped cream on Dennis' cock and I cleaned it right off and went back to sucking this long nine inch cock. He fucked my face and he came so hard with over twenty people watching us play.

Dennis and I frequented The Crest a lot and when I'd see him, I'd suck his cock while an audience would build up just like the cum in beautiful cock three times at The Crest before he was kicked out. He wound up going to The Eagle in Long Beach and I found him there. I sucked his cock while everyone watched at The Eagle watched two times. We tried to go one on one at his place but he could never perform. I think it is because he needed an audience to cum.

I have sucked cocks in the parking lot in front of The Crest, in the back patio area that is walled off, in dark parts of the bar, under the bar a few times while guys were pretending to drink their drinks, in the bathroom with a lock, in the bathroom with saloon style doors, and even in the bartender's chef's shed in the smoking patio area out to the rear of The Crest. There is no way to see inside unless you climbed over the fence or went through the bar to watch.

Rolon is a handsome guy in his mid to late sixties. His eight inch cock is thin and long enough to reach my throat and also make go deep in my ass. just like I like it. Rolon knew about my many sexual encounters at The Crest. He asked me to help him get something in the bartender's / barbecue chef's shed out back. He whispered for me to get on my knees and suck his cock in this shed. It was fifteen minutes of pleasuring Rolon with my mouth, that was so enjoyable. I remember he came really hard and asked how I wanted my burger cooked. He zipped up and left the shed. I left a few minutes later and people were whistling and hollering because they knew I had just blown Rolon.

One night, Rolon asked me to get on knees and suck his cock while he was ordering drinks. He sat on the stool right by the bar and I was on my knees in a little crevice opening by the front of the bar. He stopped me and asked me what I wanted to drink. He said that we could switch spots later but it got too busy at The Crest. He invited me home and we stripped naked and jumped into his hot tub. We made love with each other in his hot-tub for hours, sucking each other, kissing each other and eating each other's asses. The fun moved on into his house where I sucked him until he was fully erect and begged him to fuck my ass. His cock felt just right, long and hard enough as well as thin enough that it felt just right in my ass. He fucked me for thirty minutes straight and when he was going to cum, he got me on my knees and shut that hot load down my needy throat.

After I left Rolon's house, I drove back to The Crest and there was a couple fucking in the bathroom with Salon style doors, I jerked off while watching them fuck each other in the bathroom. The top pulled his cock out of the bottom's ass and called me over. He wanted me to suck his cock. I did as he wished, dropped to my knees and I took his cock deep in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and fucked my face while his bottom unzipped my cock and sucked me. It was so hot that i came so fast and the top came in my mouth. The bottom and I shared a kiss and shared my cum load and the top's. There was so much action happening at the Crest in the last 2000's up until the mid 2010's.

When you were at The Crest, and a man said "want to go to the bathroom", it was not to urinate. I would follow a guy in who asked and they would be standing there by the urinal stroking their cock watching you as you entered. You knew you were either gonna suck a cock, get sucked, fuck a guy or get fucked. I have had my fair share of Crest bathroom hookups, both oral and anal.