Bathhouse Dark Room

The now satisfied third man in the dark left, and another appeared in the dark room, only noticing that fact after taking another short break from licking the man underneath me. His own skill, if not enthusiasm, had waned as I had rimmed him, occasionally paying attention to licking his hairy balls. I hoped that at least some of the waning attention was due to my own beginner's luck, as his talent had totally me turned on. And feeling incredibly slutty, as by now, there was nothing to hide about how good it was to have a man lick my ass, or how good it was to do the same with his.

With the fourth man there, the thought of finding a condom had prompted me to at least search again, weakly struggling to free myself from the intensely wonderful rimming. When he started to lightly dart his tongue from side to side, the sensation was unimaginable, making me incapable of any thought at all. My ass was his, as he demonstrated yet again just how completely he could reduce me to this state, sinking again against his mouth as his hand reached past my thigh to fondle my cock. Now sprawled out over his body, I began to use a finger along with my tongue. Sometimes the finger would circle his ring, while my tongue pressed deeper, spreading spit as liberally and deeply as possible, and sometimes, the actions of one mirrored in the actions of the other. I was concentrating on him as hard as possible, which wasn't saying much by now, using what was left over from the riveting action his tongue created in the depths of my sex filled brain, directly wired into my hot ass.

This made the interruption of 'here' said from behind a surprise. The man I had sucked off had returned with a condom in hand, and I took the offered package while still having my ass eaten, grateful, though unable of anything but holding onto it. Shifting position, again standing over the stretched out figure in the dark. In a scattered way, it seemed time to get him off, but he had different plans. Ones I could barely respond to except by making my ass available for him to toy with. His body began to move a bit down the platform, and even before his mouth reached my cock, I was moaning at the thought of what was to come. He took my willing cock, and only as I grew harder was it possible to focus enough to gasp 'condom' - though more like 'con ... con..duh ... fuck .. oh fuck ... fuck yeah ... con..cock ... suck ... condom ... fuck yeah .. cock .. suck me.' Neither of us doubted that a condom was too distracting from such hot cock sucking, especially after reaching the point of my starting to face fuck him, my legs pumping slowly as my hands grasped his head. The hair of his head was cut short, in contrast to everywhere else on his thoroughly masculine body.

As the pace between us shifted to a lower intensity while my cock went deeper, I noticed two other men had entered the room, one fairly close, the other more distant, clearly interested in watching at first. Now following a worn path, my hand found its third cock of the evening, more than half hard. He was already naked, and in the very dim light near the far wall, I saw the towel of the fourth man move aside as he began to stroke his jutting rod. I had never experienced such naturally simple group sex before, even if I had experienced just how hot a group of men can make each other. The near and real nakedness played a major role, as did the fact that we all knew that getting off with other men was something we enjoyed, and that here and now was one of the places best suited for it.

After a bit, the man underneath me shifted again, now clearly in position to put his mouth around a new cock. With the contact broken, I moved myself to the side, my hand now jacking my own slippery wet cock next to a man get blown by the mouth that had so completely captivated me, watching the other man pump his cock with growing speed before moving closer, standing next to the man getting sucked. Who was also the man I had been caressing, hands on his nipples and stroking his ass. I now reached out with my left hand, and was able to encircle my fourth hot cock of the evening. As I stroked, I felt a breath on my wrist, and took the opportunity to guide this new cockhead into an eagerly open mouth. The two standing men started to play with each other, hands sliding from thighs to necks, then kissing, and after a few moments and a bit of shifting, they were clearly being sucked together, both relaxing in the same rhythm while moving their hips.

Laying on his side, the man on the platform offered an easy target with his ass cheeks exposed, so I lay down, and spread them wide, letting my tongue slide along the crack, before concentrating on the opening. After several moments, he shifted again, laying flat on his back, prompting me to get up on my knees, taking full advantage of what this position offered. First my mouth went to his nipple, getting it wet, lips pressing, then sucking its hard nub past my teeth. His cock stiffened, and as I kept stroking his shaft, I let my tongue wander again further. Sliding along his chest, my mouth reached under his arm, feeling luxurious hair, fine and straight, very different than expected, and much more than I had ever enjoyed before.

He let out a dreamy sigh, as I began to lick the hair under his arm, my tongue flat against his skin. I could feel his body slacken, and for the first time, it appeared as if I had found one of his weaknesses. But even while recognizing that fact, his own hand was sliding along my thigh, then down my ass, drawing me closer to his head. And much like at the very start, I was quivering and panting, then moving my hips to allow easy access between my legs, wanting his mouth. As he licked, the unstoppable haze of lust returned, especially when looking to the pair now laying next to us, each man sucking the other's cock.

This time when he shifted, I knew what was coming, and as his mouth closed over my cock, no doubt remained that I would be filling it with hot cum. As his mouth worked its magic, a finger started to slide itself deeper into my open and well lubricated hole. My orgasm simply flowed, my cock pumping into his waiting mouth. It was a culmination of one of the most completely slutty experiences in my life, pure fulfillment at a deeply elemental level, far beyond merely thrilling. Even as my last cum was sucked from my shaft, I realized the true nature of what had happened, recognizing that resisting it again would be impossible. In such a setting, no man could really overcome their own instincts in the heat of such fantastic sensations. Instincts that had taken me over completely, as they had all the other naked men that had shared this room, and their bodies, with each other.