Bathhouse gift

[Bart]

I’m one of those bisexuals who has a lust for cock, but a strong dislike for (gay) affection. Men can shove their cock up my ass, but a kiss or cuddle is too intimate. Kissing is for girls only. I try to avoid the romance by going to cruising areas like parks, adult bookstores or a bathhouse. But even there some men really want to kiss. But I don’t go to those places for romance, I just want sex. I want to wrap my lips around a dick not around a tongue. Men can stick their tongue in my butthole, not in my mouth.

I’m pretty shy and have some trouble saying no. Sometimes I just don’t get rid of people. In the bathhouse there was this guy who really fancied me. I don’t know his name, but I always saw him as a Mike. He wasn’t my type, I’m a daddy’s boy but he was a fit 40-something. Bald head, really long nipples, a very big cock with a metal cockring. To me the typical gay guy who loved leather and jockstraps. Like I said not the kind I’m interested in.

In the steam room he did give me a great blowjob and when he started touching my ass I really liked it. And his cock was pretty, albeit a bit too big for me. I’m a small guy and I had trouble sucking on it. Yeah, I did suck his cock even though he’s not my type. A good cock will get you far too, hehe. After a half hour of sucking he asked me several times if I wanted to go upstairs to a private cabin.

When men ask this I usually say no. I love gaysex when I’m horny, but after I cum I lose my lust and want to leave the gayscene as quick as possible. Getting in a room results usually in an orgasm and I wanted to delay this. I want to cum 15 minutes before I want to leave and I wasn’t ready to leave yet.

I tried to evade Mike by leaving the steam room and hopping in the shower. That didn’t work as he quickly stood behind me. I was facing the wall and Mike began touching me ass again, pushing his thick cock between my buttocks. I’m a safesex guy, without a rubber no entry. But the feeling of his bare cock between my ass felt great. I pushed my ass a bit back, accommodating his tool. He wanted to fuck me right there and then. However he kept missing my hole when he started poking. Ever had someone like that? It hurts when they stab you the wrong way, so I took a hold of his cock and placed it before my asshole.

What was I thinking, I practically gave him permission to bareback me. His fat cockhead finally slipped past my rectum. He tried to push some more of his fuckmeat in my bowels but it hurt too much. That and I was well aware of the unsafe practice I was doing. I whined that it hurt and I stood up straight and his cock slid out my ass. I apologized and quickly walked away. My cock was raging hard because the raw cock felt so good, it was nasty, it was hot. And it was dangerous so I would never do that again.

Mike thought otherwise. He knew he had me. I think gay men know everybody likes raw cock. Especially those who say they don’t yet allow a few pumps. I tried to avoid Mike the best I could, however the bathhouse was really small. There are only two floors, the first floor has the steamroom and a dry sauna, the second floor was half a videoroom and half a darkroom with private cabins. Since I was still cruising Mike found me again when I was watching a couple on the public mattress in the darkroom. He wanted me to lie down there too, but I didn’t want too. He asked for a private cabin again, so I finally caved in. I mean if I didn’t do this he would stalk me for the rest of the evening.

In the room I lied down and he started sucking my cock and rimming my ass. His stubble felt great between my cheeks. He pushed my knees towards my chest so he had a great view of my puckered hole. “What about condoms?” I asked naïve. He said we didn’t need them, he was only going to enter me a little bit and for a little while. I felt his cockhead rubbing against my ass, my own cock was rock hard so I believed him. I would allow him to enter me just a little bit and just for a few pumps. No cumming in my hole allowed.

My saliva coated bumhole opened greedily for his prick. The first few inches of his massive fucker penetrated me with some ease, but the rest still hurt like hell. Pain and fear wanted to stop the fuck but Mike wasn’t ready to give up his fuckhole. I started wiggling my ass, but Mike had none of that. He pushed my legs even further towards my chest. I was leaning on my shoulders with my ass up the air so I had no control whatsoever. I was in the hands of Mike who wanted to breed me.

My asshole felt sore but Mike relentlessly tried to push his whole cock up my ass. I tried to plead with him that we should use condoms but he said “just a little more”. I don’t know how many inches felt the warmth of my bowels, but I do know it wasn’t his whole dick. He finally pulled his cock out and my asshole felt relieved of the fat invader. Mike spat on my red hole and shoved his fucker right back in. It was like he was purposely trying to rupture the tender tissue.

Suddenly he let go of my left leg. Since my awkward position I couldn’t see what he was doing. He was doing something to my ass or something with his cock. After that he pulled his cock out of my ass again and let my other leg go too. I immediately felt my sore ass. It was slippery and I checked if I wasn’t bleeding. There was no blood so I thought it was saliva. It puzzled me Mike just stopped trying to fuck me, like he was finished. Did he cum in my ass anyway? According to all the sexstories on the internet you should feel someone cumming inside your ass. It’s always described as jets of warm sperm that the bottoms feels being blasted inside him. I didn’t feel anything. However when I stood up there was a mysterious droplet trailing from my butt down my leg.

Six months later I met Mike again in the bathhouse. He saw how I was getting fucked by some guy in the darkroom and after he was done was replaced by another man. After the second fucker was finished Mike shoved his middle finger up my hole. He felt multiple cumloads in my bowels.

“You have a different attitude since we last met” he said. Only then I realized it was Mike. “I presume you got my gift”. I looked at him. Yeah I got his gift indeed. “So you like it?" he asked. I didn’t say anything back, instead I kissed him passionate on his mouth, embracing his tongue with mine.

[spunxter]

awesome story; great ending!

[goodboygonebad]

Mike is a nice guy!! I love men that like to give gifts!

[BarebackJimmy]

Hot fuckin story, thanks for sharing it!