A Night Like None Other (sorry it's a long one)

Last night started out like most others. I was horny and decided to go out trolling for dick. I decided I'd hit up one of the gay bars that's known for it's action. On the way to the bar I passed a well known adult bookstore with a great arcade and a glory hole. When I looked in the parking lot I saw it was jam packed full of cars. I decided to make a quick u-turn and head back in the hopes of finding lots of cock. I parked and walked inside to find that it was indeed packed with people. What I soon found out was that it was mostly old men inside. I decided to hang out a bit and see what kind of trouble I could get into. After about 15 minutes of waiting I saw a tall tattooed dude walk in. He was probably 6'1 175lbs and in his late 30's. He had full sleeves on both arms and walked with the swagger of a cocky asshole. My favorite type. I hung out and played it cool. I noticed that he was watching me and kept looking in my direction while grabbing his crotch. I kept my eyes glued to the growing bulge in his denim jeans. He obviously could sense what kinda cock whore I was and the next time I looked up at his face he motioned for me to follow him into a stall. I obviously followed knowing what I wanted. When inside he fed the machine a couple of bucks and told me to get down on my knees and suck his dick. I immediately dropped my jeans and went to my knees. I fished out my bottle of (insert shameless plug here) Jungle Juice Black Label (no they don't pay me[although I wish they did]) and took a heavy hit. Tattoo dude hauled out this dick that must have been about 9" long with heavy veins and above average thickness. He was pretty rough about using my throat to get off in. He kept slapping my face making loud noises so everyone in the arcade could hear exactly the abuse I was taking from this fucker. He kept telling me "Take another hit of those poppers. You're gonna need it". By this I knew that this fucker wanted to poke my hole with his monster dick. Of course me being one not to back down from a challenge greedily accepted. Soon he hauled me up off my knees and roughly bent me over the bench seat in the booth. He hocked up a gob of spit and lathered my hole with it. Expecting the invasion I already had my bottle of poppers glued to my nose inhaling deeply. He lined up his dick and covered my mouth with his big hand. I guess he had come to expect boys to scream when he starts to fuck them. Well I'm not so much a screamer but damn this dick was big and it burned like the fires from hell. Of course the poppers made it easier to take and soon he was plowing away with ease. It didn't take long before tattoo dude was shooting his wad up my hole. After he got done pumping his load into me he leaned over and whispered for me to keep it in there for the rest of the night. Well it must have been him reading my mind because that was exactly what I was going to do. At this point my hope was to use his cum as lube for the next guy. After pulling out slowly so as not to prematurely evacuate any of his seed from my hole he zipped up and told me to keep my face in the corner for a few minutes until he had a chance to leave. I obeyed and zipped my pants up and just stayed in the corner dripping sweat onto the bench seat. After about 2 minutes I composed myself and headed out the door. The place was still pretty packed with people and all of them had smiles on their faces. I knew that they had heard him plowing my hole and heard me take the load in my hole. I'm sure they were envious pigs but oh well. I hung out in the halls seeing if anyone else there was worth taking an interest in and this one guy came out of a booth that looked pretty hot. He wore a tight blue t shirt with a ball cap turned backwards and tight blue jeans. He looked like typical spring break frat boy. I decided that I'd take an interest in him and see where it lead. I hung out in my usual spot where I could see most of what was going on and he kept pacing back and forth down the hall way. He'd glance my way once in a while but nothing to let me know he was overly interested. I saw him go into the booth that shared a glory hole with the booth next to it. As soon as I saw he was headed that way I made a bee line for the adjacent booth to make sure I got there before some old fart did. Once inside I played it cool and put a couple bucks in the machine, pulled out my bottle of poppers and loosened the cap. I started rubbing my dick through my jeans and got myself rock hard. I leaned over and glanced through the hole to see that this guy has his dick out and hard already. It was average size about 7" long or so with average thickness. The head of his dick was slicked with precum. He saw me looking through the hole and he stood aiming his dick for my mouth. He slid his dick through the hole and my tongue immediately started lapping up the precum from his piss slit. It was very sweet tasting like most precum is. I have managed to become quite adept at huffing my poppers while sucking dick through a glory hole. I kept huffing away when all of a sudden he pulled out abruptly. I knew what was coming next. I was sure he was going to turn away and jack off and shoot his load all over the floor. Such a fucking waste. Instead he surprised me by kneeling down and whispering through the hole that he wanted to fuck my ass. I didn't say a word but just stood up and pressed my ass against the glory hole. This is exactly what he wanted. The next thing I felt was his dick head poking at my hole. He quickly found his way in and of course the entire time I'm getting poppered up like never before. He fucked for a good 10 minutes, just to the point my legs started to hurt from the awkward position I was in. Just when I was about to pull off I felt his dick stiffen and his abs hitting the wall harder than before. I could hear a really faint grunting noise and I knew that he was breeding my ass. I stayed there for as long as he pumped. He must have enjoyed the feeling of my sloppy hole around his cum covered dick because he just kept sliding in and out of my mushy hole. He finally eased out of me and before I could turn around and attempt to clean off his dick he had already zipped up and all I could see was his tight ass walking out of the booth. As soon as he left the booth this old nasty drunk man came in and tried to play around with me. I was just not having it so I zipped up and decided my time at the bookstore was over. I headed down to the bar I mentioned previously and of course being a Friday night it was packed. I walked in and found that they were doing a "Who's got the biggest dick" contest. This bar is one of those sleazy back room type leather bars. I managed to squeeze past most of the people and went straight to the bathroom. Mainly because I love to suck dick and get fucked while bent over the piss trough. As I walked in I noticed 2 dudes fucking in the corner. I walked over and watched as this skinny latino kid with a huge uncut dick was getting his ass plowed bareback by this average looking joe. I rubbed my dick through my pants and my hardon started growing. Next thing I know there is a guy standing behind me feeling up my ass. I had just walked into the bathroom and hadn't quite made it known that I was there to get fucked. For all this guy knew (or so I thought) I was there to help this joe tag this cute latino kid's ass. Which, by the way, I would have done in a heartbeat had things turned out a bit different. Well the guy that was feeling up my ass (we'll call him "John") kept whispering "I wanna piece of that". After he said this about 3 times I was thinking to myself that he was rather pushy but like always I'm not one to shy away from a fucking. And if this dude wants to give it to me right here then thats what he's gonna get. I unzipped my pants and let them fall down to the floor. His fingers immediately went for my hole and with his other hand he bent me over the piss trough. I already had my poppers out and was huffing away. He sauntered up behind me and placed the head of his dick against my hole. He shoved it in and started pumping away. It was hot as fuck to watch this hot latino getting drilled while I was getting my own hole drilled. The latino must have had enough because shortly after I started to get fucked he made the joe pull out and stop. I immediately went for the joe's dick but I guess I wasn't good enough for him. It was okay though because right after that John shoved his dick in me one last time before dumping his seed in my hole. I stayed at the piss trough hoping that there would be more guys to come and use me. Right after John zipped up and headed out he was replaced by another guy. This dude came up to the trough asking what was going on. Another bystander said "Sucking and fucking". This guy said "I love sucking and fucking". He continued over to the piss trough where he hauled out his dick and promised he would try and not pee on me. I said that it was okay if he did and he chuckled. I quickly gathered that he was just there for a quick piss and had no intention of shoving his dick in my ass. After he zipped up I walked out and decided to go across the street to a different bar. When I got there it was equally as packed as they were in the middle of a drag show. I managed to wade through the crowd and make my way to the outdoor section. I headed to the bar and ordered a drink. I then went upstairs to check out the roof for any action. There were a few guys up there but they were all pussys and weren't fooling around. I finished my drink up there and headed back down. I ordered another and hung around outside. There was not much action going on so I decided to head back over to the first place. I made it back over there as they were finishing up the biggest dick contest. It turns out the cute latino kid getting fucked in the bathroom won the contest. I went in the back room and not much was going on. I checked out the bathroom and the same story went for in there as well. I went back out and noticed that the crowd had dissipated quite a bit. So I went back across the street where more guys were hanging out. I figured I'd go get drunk there and take my chances. As I was walking in the door guy obviously didn't recognize me from before and carded me again. As I was trying to fish my ID out of my wallet a buddy of mine named Peter came up and vouched for me. He pulled me over to the bar where he gave me a hug and a kiss. First a little background information about Peter. I met peter a few years ago at the local bathhouse. We started fooling around there and he asked me if I wanted to come back to his place. I agreed and that started a week-long affair of him using my hole for all it's worth while he boyfriend was in Central or South America. Peter is hung like a mule about 9" and thick. He spent that entire week opening me up and trying new stuff with me that I'd never done before. My most favorite was my first piss enema that he gave me in the shower. It was hot as fuck and to this day I've enjoyed them. We lost contact with each other after that. I had assumed since his boyfriend came back from his vacation that he wasn't interested in playing anymore. I chalked it up to a good time had and hoped for more in the future but definitely wasn't expecting anything. Well I re-connected with Peter a few weeks ago at the same bookstore I mentioned earlier. He was there and recognized me and decided my hole needed some more attention from that nice dick. Well we had seen each other out a few times and he acknowledged me and I returned the sentiment. So on this night he wanted to know if I wanted to be introduced to his boyfriend. I said I already know your boyfriend. Peter replied "I know I'm the one who sent him in there to fuck you". I looked at him with a quizzical look and said "Huh?". He said "In the bathroom back there. I'm the one who sent him after you to fuck your hole". I replied with a shocked look. "Oh. That was him. It was kinda dark and I didn't recognize him". I had no idea that the guy that was so persistent in the bathroom was Peter's boyfriend the whole time. It all made sense now as to why he was so pushy and demanded a stab at my hole. Apparently Peter had told him what a good hole I had and said that he needed to take a stab at it. I then told him that I knew him from before that. He said "Oh?". I said yeah he's my ****. He said oh ok. After that he introduced us and made sure to mention the fact that we already knew each other on a more professional level. He blushed excessively. Peter then asked me if I enjoyed it. I replied "Hell yeah". He said "You want some more?". And like always I wasn't about to back down so I said "Hell yeah" again. He told me he needed to say hi to a fag hag that had just walked up and that we would go upstairs shortly. I waited nearby and when he was done he led the way. We went up on the roof and he told me I'd have to wake "him" up. I knelt down hauled out my own dick and bottle of poppers. I started sucking his big ole dick and it wasn't long before he was rock hard. He lifted me up by my shoulders and bent me over the railing and proceeded to drill my ass. At this point a crowd started to gather. He told me he hated crowds and that it really turned him off. I turned around and said that I'd be at the bathhouse later on if he wanted to finish it there. He pushed me to my knees and made me clean his dick off. As I did as I was instructed this old man came walking up wanting to join in. He was quickly shot down by Peter and retreated hastially. Peter said that he would be at the bathhouse later on also and that we could finish things up there. He zipped up and so did I. He went back downstairs and I went back to the outside bar for another drink. After a few more drinks and about an hour I was getting pretty buzzed and decided it was time to head over to the bathhouse. I got there and stripped down to just my cockring and my bottle of poppers. I immediately went to the video room to see what was going on. Once there I was sorely disappointed as there was no one under the age of 60 in there. I headed to the steam room and sauna and found the same dismal situation there. I decided I would be better off to feed my buzz at the bar than to continue trolling amongst the old foggies. I went back to the locker room and got dressed and headed to the bar. Once I walked up I saw Peter and John sitting at a table with a bunch of other guys. I decided to again play it cool and see where things led. I sat at the bar and chatted up a cute guy that was from out of town. While sitting at the bar I ran across another guy I met who had pimped me out the night before. Thats another story all together. While sitting there I realized I've become quite intoxicated. I headed towards the bathroom to break the seal and Peter followed me in. He stood there beside me and pissed with me. After that he forced me down on my knees to suck his dick clean. He lifted me up after I had gotten him hard and he bent me over the toilet and rammed his dick in me again. He kept plowing me and then asked how many loads I had up my hole. I told him 3 and that got him even hornier. He asked if I wanted to come back to his place and get loaded up by a few more guys. I said of course. He pulled out and made me clean his dick again then zipped up and headed back out. I managed to get back to the bar and ordered another drink. My friend and I kept chatting and after about another 15 minutes or so I had to take another piss. I headed back for the bathroom and Peter followed me again. Once inside he asked me if I was ready. I said "yup". He said to meet him out front. I stumbled back to the bar and said my goodbyes and then went out front. We rode back to his place together and I guess the other guys backed out because it was just us. As we walked into his backyard (which incidentally is the same backyard that I was "raped" in. See related post "My First True Rape Experience" I told him I had to piss like a race horse. We went over to one of the lawn chairs and both stripped down and got out our bottles of poppers. I started sucking him again and this time working his nipples over. I sucked and chewed on his nips like they were going out of style. He asked me if I was ready to get fucked. I said yeah and presented my ass like a bitch in heat. He took a hit of poppers and then offered me some. I greedily sniffed a huge hit and thats when he shoved his dick in me. As soon as he started fucking me the urge to piss hit like a ton of bricks. After a few minutes he asked if I still had to take a piss. I told him "Yeah" and he said go stand in the grass. I walked off the concrete and into the grass and started to piss. At this point he stepped in behind me and shoved his dick in my hole. I immediately couldn't keep pissing and my stream stopped suddenly. He kept his dick in me still so I could concentrate. I'm not one to be pee shy but there's just something about a big dick being up your ass that doesn't make one want or need to piss. He sensed this and pulled out telling me to go ahead and piss then come back to the lounge chair to get fucked some more. I did as I was told and went back over to him. He jammed his dick back in me and continued fucking me. After a bit he asked if I wanted his piss load up my hole. I told him I did and he complimented me on what a good fucking pig I was. He held me down while he kept his dick in me. I could feel the rush of piss leaving his dick and invading my guts. After about a minute of pissing he asked if I was full yet. I told him not quite and he continued with more piss. After a few more seconds of this he pulled almost all the way out and then shoved it back in. I could feel the sloshing of his piss in my guts. It was something I'd never felt before. I had only had a few piss enemas since he broke me in a few years ago. He fucked for a bit like that it I have to admit it was somewhat painful. Imagine taking a gut full of liquid, piss or whatever, and then having a 9" dick shoved up there like a butt plug except it kept churning it up. He asked if I wanted to let it loose and I said yeah. He held his dick in me and told me to make sure I kept it all in me and not to get his cushion dirty. He then told me that he knew I had puked on his cushion once before and to make sure I didn't get it dirty again. He slowly pulled out and I made my way over to the grass where I knelt down and let loose a torrent of piss and cum outta my hole. Once finished he came over and made me clean his dick off yet again. While I was squatting in the grass licking the piss and cum off his dick he reached back and began fingering my well used hole. He pushed me down on the grass and got behind me where he started fucking me with no mercy. He SHOVED his entire dick back into me and it made me loose my grip on the grass. I fell face first into the patio and hit my head on the concrete. It hurt like hell. He asked me if I was okay but gave no indication that he was going to stop drilling into me. Once he saw my face and how grimaced it was he again asked me if I was okay and if I wanted to take a break. I said yeah we'd better. My head felt like it was split open. I reached up to see if I was bleeding and thankfully I wasn't. We took a break and both headed back over to the lounge chair. He laid down and I laid down beside him. He instructed me to start working on his nips again. While doing so he asked me what I wanted. I told him as long as it ended up with his cum load in me that was all that mattered. He asked if there was anything I was not into and I said my usual line of "No severe pain, blood, or shit". He said it was so hard to find such a good pig like me. He kept telling me that I should be his regular cum dump and come over every morning and take his load. I of course fell in love with this idea. Nothing like having a regular bud to keep my hole full of seed. He sat up and pushed me over on my side and slid his dick back in me. After a few more minutes of fucking he asked me if I wanted his load. I emphatically agreed and he flipped me over on my back and really started pumping in me deep. He let loose a torrent of cum and thoroughly soaked my guts in jizz. When he finally got done pumping out his cum I cleaned his dick off for the last time. I collapsed on the chair trying to catch my breath. We laid there for a few minutes and made small talk. I told him about the blog and where to find it and that I would be posting that night's experiences. He asked a few questions and I answered them. After a few minutes more and exchanging ManHunt screen names I got up and started to get dressed. I then realized that his boyfriend hadn't come home yet. I asked him if I should just stay on the lounge chair with my cummy hole up in the air. Right at that time John came walking in the side gate and stumbled inside drunk off his ass. Question asked. Question answered. I quickly dressed and made my way out and home. He thanked me and reminded me to call him sometime for some more loads. Once home I crawled in bed with an extremely used hole. It and my head ached so much so that it kept me from falling asleep right away. Fastforward to the next afternoon. I was on ManHunt when I got an email from him. After a bit of small talk he asked if I wanted to come over for a quick load. I obliged and headed right over. Before leaving I looked in the mirror to see if I had a bruise on my head. It was very tender and red but no bruise. Thank God. I got to his place about 5 minutes later and he met me on the sidewalk in nothing but a towel. I followed him in. Not quite knowing what to expect. I wasn't sure if we were going to fuck outside again or what. He led me up the stairs to the back porch and into the kitchen. He dropped his towel and exposed his semi-hard dick. I of course knowing my place knelt down and started sucking him. He got hard and then told me to follow him. He led me into the media room where, to my surprise, sat John watching TV. He led me to the front of the theater style room and bent me over the couch. In no time John was up from his chair in the back and came down to the front row and had his dick out for me to suck on. While sucking John's dick Peter shoved his dick in me. My God the fire from hell returned to my hole. It felt like I hadn't been fucked in 2 weeks. I'm sure it was because my hole had seen so much action the night before. I quickly became accustomed to it and soon John was rock hard. What I've failed to mention during this is that John and Peter have the exact same size dicks. Equally as long and equally as thick. Peter pulled out so John could have a poke at my hole. I wasn't expecting to get tag teamed this morning but what the hell. As John was drilling me I cleaned off Peter's dick. Peter kept egging John on saying that he found this whore on ManHunt and that I was just a filthy cum pig that needed their 2 loads. Peter even said we're gonna teach this boy a lesson and double fuck him like he needs to be. My eyes widened and I was not so keen on this idea. I usually have to be high on weed and poppers to try shit like that. Not to mention the fact that I'VE NEVER BEEN DOUBLE FUCKED IN MY LIFE! I attempted to say no and that I needed to be high to do that but there was no turning back and "No" was not in Peter or John's vocabulary. John sat down on the couch and I was instructed by Peter to get on top of him and ride his dick. I straddled his dick but before lowering myself down on it I took the biggest hit of my poppers ever. Just sitting here thinking of it makes my head spin. I lowered myself down on his dick and kept the bottle to my nose. I continued taking deep huffs in a vain attempt of readying my hole for what I certainly knew would be the invasion of a lifetime. I could feel Peter coming closer to me and then I felt the head of his dick poking at my hole that was already stuffed with John's dick. I took one last hit of poppers before the flood gates to hell's lava opened up and my hole felt like the devil himself was spitting fire on my backside. It was the worst, yet most pleasurable, pain I had ever imagined in my entire life. Oddly enough it the pain didn't last as long as I had experienced when an exceptionally hung top mistook me for a power bottom and decided to rip me open in the first stroke. That is the kind of pain that doesn't go away quickly and takes a good 2 minutes to subside. I wasn't sure if it was the poppers or the just the fact my hole was pretty much used to it by now but it was an awesome feeling having 2 equally as big dicks invading my hole at the the same time. It wasn't long before Peter said he was going to shoot. He did so with both dicks up my hole. Once done he pulled out and stood beside me milking his dick and the last few drops of cum. While still riding John he pointed his dick towards me and instructed me to lick off the pearly drop of cum that he had milked. After a few more minutes and another drop of cum from Peter's dick, John finally said he was cumming. I kept riding John's dick making sure I milked every last drop from it. After he was done pumping his load in me I climbed off trying to recover from the fucking of a lifetime. They both thanked me and I quickly got dressed and left. I can't wait till I get get high and take both of those dicks for a longer session. HOT!