It happened Wednesday in a bathhouse in L.A. I was feeling majorly horny, so I gulped down two Viagra tabs and waited. After an encounter with two Top Sluts in their room, it was non-stop breeding. I really got plowed in the Sling Room where a group of anonymous Brothers queued up to shoot up my Ass—so much so that the last Top got smothered in more Spooge than he ejaculated. Three hours and a dozen Loads later, Cum ran down my leg.

When I returned to my room after showering I realized how much my poorly ventilated cubicle reeked of Piss and Cum—the intoxicating aroma of Mansex infused into the cum-stained infrastructure by a thousand Faggot tenants.

When I got home I got online and found a precocious Youth with whom to further sodomize my Manhood. Because the Cum in me had homogenized with my Butt Juices, the Loads the Youth felched out of my Ass were definitely rank. To this I can testify because he fed them back to me in multiple kisses. Once again the atmosphere grew charged with the unmistakable fragrance of POZ Cum.

Later that night I hunkered down and squeezed the raunchy Jizm out of my Butt Hole. What puddled on the tile was a pancake of viscous yellow Slime. I thrust out my tongue and licked that foul, polluted pool of Male Excretion off the floor. Thinned by the heat of my mouth, the coagulated Goop flowed readily down my throat.