A few years ago I ran into this black dude who gave me the best fuck of my life. It was at Rogues bathhouse in West Hollywood. Rogues had an upstairs and downstairs with the downstairs being mostly little rooms, glory holes and a large maze with mirrors you could get lost in.
I checked in about 10 PM on a Saturday night and the place was still relatively uninhabited. I rented one of the little rooms which was about 6'x10' with a mattress, mirror running the full length of the wall, and light with a dimmer. Nothing much else in the room.
After undressing I wrapped a towel around myself and went out "cruising" the downstairs to see what kind of action was taking place. As I turned down an aisle that led to the maze I passed a well-built black guy. He was in his late-20's, about 5'10" and had obviously been working out for some time. He was wearing only a pair of red gym shorts with an enormous bulge in front as they strained to keep his basket constrained. I thought I was going to cum right there and then. I walked past him and he turned and glanced back as I disappeared into the maze.
I continued cruising the bathhouse for another half-hour or so. Once in a while I would get a glimpse of the black guy at a distance down a corridor here and there. He would always glance back with a serious look on his face but then vanish into the depths of the convoluted downstairs floorplan. I kept thinking about the huge cock trapped inside those red gym shorts.
I spent most of my time wandering through the maze although I bumped into mirrors many times trying to grope my way in the extremely dim light. Not many people had arrived at the baths yet and I often was alone in the twisting hallways. Deep inside the maze I made a turn and suddenly the black guy was squarely before me. I don't know why I didn't see him coming, maybe it was the dim light or maybe the arrangement of the mirrors. I stood there in front of him, almost frightened by his presence. After an eternity of seconds had passed I looked straight into his eyes. He had the same serious look on his face he had worn all night. I reached out slowly and felt the bulge in the front of his shorts. He stood motionless with his arms at his sides. I rubbed his basket with my hand and felt his dick getting hard. It seemed like if it got any bigger it would rip those shorts into tatters.
Having succeeded in getting this far I slowly got down on my knees, my towel still draped around my waist. With both hands I massaged his basket, working his dick over to one leg hole. He stood motionless as I pulled the cockhead out. It was immense and I leaned forward to lick his half-hard rod.
Up 'till now we had not talked. I got back to my feet, my hardon sticking through the towel around my waist. I told him I had a room and we could go there for privacy. He nodded in approval. We wound around out of the maze and then down the hallway to the room. I opened the room with the key strapped around my wrist, turn on the light very dimly, and we went in and closed the door.
The room was so small there almost wasn't space enough for both of us while standing up. I got down on my knees again and pulled the waistband of his shorts down. His cock sprang free and I pulled the shorts down and off over his feet. Here he was, this black well-built stud, standing naked in front of me with a hardon just inches from my face. His hard dick was even bigger than I thought it would be. It looked like one of the monster dildos for sale in porn shops. It must have been a full 11 or 12 inches long and was thick in proportion. I thought how little my 7" cock must look compared to this whopper.
I grasped his cock with both hands and began to suck on the mushroom head. As I worked on his cock with my mouth I could taste his precum oozing out onto my tongue. His cock got harder and seemly bigger as I sucked, cramming as much into my mouth as I could. I was horny as hell and wanted to get fucked by this monstrosity but was not sure I could get this huge dick up my ass.
I reached over and grabbed a bottle of poppers and took a deep whiff, then decided I'd give it a try and see if he could get that big fucker up my butt. The poppers hit me suddenly and I opened some lube and massaged it over his throbbing hard rod. Standing up again I looked him right in the eyes and whispered "fuck me." Then I climbed face down onto the mattress, my ass waiting for his giant dick to invade it.
He got up on the mattress on his knees and bent over me, his dick sliding in my ass crack. I could see his body silhouetted in the mirror and smelled his sweat as he lowered his body over mine. His cock was sliding between my buns, probing for the hole to enter. I watched in the mirror as he worked at finding the entrance to punch inside and could feel his dick head pressing to invade my ass. I still wasn't sure if I could take this big dick but I had to try. I reached around and grasped his lubed cock and positioned the head right against my asshole.
We were motionless for a moment, then he pushed slowly and I could feel his dickhead stretching my butthole open. When his mushroom head was almost ready to slip inside I watched in the mirror as he shifted his weight to his outstretched arms. Then he gave a forceful push and his cock rammed deep into my ass. My butt felt like it was being split open by his thick pole and I watched in the mirror as he gave successive pushes to see how deep he was able to get it in. My ass muscles were squeezing around this fucker and I watched in the mirror as it went further and further inside my butt.
He finally got it all the way in and I felt like I couldn't go on with this big of a dick fucking me. But I took one more hit of poppers and once more whispered "fuck me." He began a rhythmic motion pushing his cock in and out of my stretched hole, slowly at first but building up in speed. I continued to whiff poppers and was lost in intense sensations as I saw this dude reaming my ass while I watched in the mirror. He was supported by his outstretched arms and the toes of his feet as he raised and lowered his body on top of me. His eyes were fixed on my ass and he watched his big rod go in and out of my butthole.
I don't know how long we continued but as we proceeded he breathed faster and faster and sweat dripped off his body onto mine. I arched my back and positioned my butt so his dick could invade my ass to its full length on each stroke. The poppers somehow allowed me to accept this fucking as I'm sure I could never have taken it without them.
He pounded my ass with faster and faster strokes, each one pushing hard to get as deep as possible. His piston was reaming my butt and I felt my ass muscles squeeze around it, sucking it in as far as I could get it. He groaned with the exertion and suddenly I felt his cum blast inside my ass guts in a hot explosion as he gave deep thrusts inside me. Time and time again he rammed his cock as deep as he could as he ejaculated more hot jizz inside my butt. Finally he stopped, motionless with his cock still inside my ass. I felt my butthole relax now that the pounding had ceased.
Out of breath, he got back up on his knees, his half-hard cock withdrawing from my ass. I turned over on my back and my own stomach was slippery with precum and sweat. I looked straight in his eyes again and he still had the same serious look on his face. Looking at his arched dick, dripping with cum, I started to jack off, my own legs locked together by his knees and body towering above me. I knew it wouldn't be long before my own cum would be shooting all over me. Motionless, he watched me as I jacked off. Then he leaned forward, pushing his half-hard cock into my mouth while I jacked my dick rapidly. I sucked the cockhead and tasted the cum still on his cock. I knew I was going to cum and groaned in anticipation. My jizz shot against his butt and up his back as he leaned over my face and I sucked his big dick.
It was over! We both laid still for a minute or two and I realized I had never heard him speak. The few words of conversation we had had were all mine. I asked him his name, it was Leon. "Hi Leon, I'm Toby" I said. He got up and stood on the floor, reaching for the red gym shorts. I told him to wait since my cum was splattered all over his back and ass. I took my towel and wiped his back, then got down on my knees and cleaned the cum off his butt with my tongue, driving my tongue inside his ass crack to taste his butt.
He pulled on his shorts, and with the same serious look on his face, signaled goodbye, opened the door and walked away. I wrapped the towel around me and headed upstairs for the showers.
I checked in about 10 PM on a Saturday night and the place was still relatively uninhabited. I rented one of the little rooms which was about 6'x10' with a mattress, mirror running the full length of the wall, and light with a dimmer. Nothing much else in the room.
After undressing I wrapped a towel around myself and went out "cruising" the downstairs to see what kind of action was taking place. As I turned down an aisle that led to the maze I passed a well-built black guy. He was in his late-20's, about 5'10" and had obviously been working out for some time. He was wearing only a pair of red gym shorts with an enormous bulge in front as they strained to keep his basket constrained. I thought I was going to cum right there and then. I walked past him and he turned and glanced back as I disappeared into the maze.
I continued cruising the bathhouse for another half-hour or so. Once in a while I would get a glimpse of the black guy at a distance down a corridor here and there. He would always glance back with a serious look on his face but then vanish into the depths of the convoluted downstairs floorplan. I kept thinking about the huge cock trapped inside those red gym shorts.
I spent most of my time wandering through the maze although I bumped into mirrors many times trying to grope my way in the extremely dim light. Not many people had arrived at the baths yet and I often was alone in the twisting hallways. Deep inside the maze I made a turn and suddenly the black guy was squarely before me. I don't know why I didn't see him coming, maybe it was the dim light or maybe the arrangement of the mirrors. I stood there in front of him, almost frightened by his presence. After an eternity of seconds had passed I looked straight into his eyes. He had the same serious look on his face he had worn all night. I reached out slowly and felt the bulge in the front of his shorts. He stood motionless with his arms at his sides. I rubbed his basket with my hand and felt his dick getting hard. It seemed like if it got any bigger it would rip those shorts into tatters.
Having succeeded in getting this far I slowly got down on my knees, my towel still draped around my waist. With both hands I massaged his basket, working his dick over to one leg hole. He stood motionless as I pulled the cockhead out. It was immense and I leaned forward to lick his half-hard rod.
Up 'till now we had not talked. I got back to my feet, my hardon sticking through the towel around my waist. I told him I had a room and we could go there for privacy. He nodded in approval. We wound around out of the maze and then down the hallway to the room. I opened the room with the key strapped around my wrist, turn on the light very dimly, and we went in and closed the door.
The room was so small there almost wasn't space enough for both of us while standing up. I got down on my knees again and pulled the waistband of his shorts down. His cock sprang free and I pulled the shorts down and off over his feet. Here he was, this black well-built stud, standing naked in front of me with a hardon just inches from my face. His hard dick was even bigger than I thought it would be. It looked like one of the monster dildos for sale in porn shops. It must have been a full 11 or 12 inches long and was thick in proportion. I thought how little my 7" cock must look compared to this whopper.
I grasped his cock with both hands and began to suck on the mushroom head. As I worked on his cock with my mouth I could taste his precum oozing out onto my tongue. His cock got harder and seemly bigger as I sucked, cramming as much into my mouth as I could. I was horny as hell and wanted to get fucked by this monstrosity but was not sure I could get this huge dick up my ass.
I reached over and grabbed a bottle of poppers and took a deep whiff, then decided I'd give it a try and see if he could get that big fucker up my butt. The poppers hit me suddenly and I opened some lube and massaged it over his throbbing hard rod. Standing up again I looked him right in the eyes and whispered "fuck me." Then I climbed face down onto the mattress, my ass waiting for his giant dick to invade it.
He got up on the mattress on his knees and bent over me, his dick sliding in my ass crack. I could see his body silhouetted in the mirror and smelled his sweat as he lowered his body over mine. His cock was sliding between my buns, probing for the hole to enter. I watched in the mirror as he worked at finding the entrance to punch inside and could feel his dick head pressing to invade my ass. I still wasn't sure if I could take this big dick but I had to try. I reached around and grasped his lubed cock and positioned the head right against my asshole.
We were motionless for a moment, then he pushed slowly and I could feel his dickhead stretching my butthole open. When his mushroom head was almost ready to slip inside I watched in the mirror as he shifted his weight to his outstretched arms. Then he gave a forceful push and his cock rammed deep into my ass. My butt felt like it was being split open by his thick pole and I watched in the mirror as he gave successive pushes to see how deep he was able to get it in. My ass muscles were squeezing around this fucker and I watched in the mirror as it went further and further inside my butt.
He finally got it all the way in and I felt like I couldn't go on with this big of a dick fucking me. But I took one more hit of poppers and once more whispered "fuck me." He began a rhythmic motion pushing his cock in and out of my stretched hole, slowly at first but building up in speed. I continued to whiff poppers and was lost in intense sensations as I saw this dude reaming my ass while I watched in the mirror. He was supported by his outstretched arms and the toes of his feet as he raised and lowered his body on top of me. His eyes were fixed on my ass and he watched his big rod go in and out of my butthole.
I don't know how long we continued but as we proceeded he breathed faster and faster and sweat dripped off his body onto mine. I arched my back and positioned my butt so his dick could invade my ass to its full length on each stroke. The poppers somehow allowed me to accept this fucking as I'm sure I could never have taken it without them.
He pounded my ass with faster and faster strokes, each one pushing hard to get as deep as possible. His piston was reaming my butt and I felt my ass muscles squeeze around it, sucking it in as far as I could get it. He groaned with the exertion and suddenly I felt his cum blast inside my ass guts in a hot explosion as he gave deep thrusts inside me. Time and time again he rammed his cock as deep as he could as he ejaculated more hot jizz inside my butt. Finally he stopped, motionless with his cock still inside my ass. I felt my butthole relax now that the pounding had ceased.
Out of breath, he got back up on his knees, his half-hard cock withdrawing from my ass. I turned over on my back and my own stomach was slippery with precum and sweat. I looked straight in his eyes again and he still had the same serious look on his face. Looking at his arched dick, dripping with cum, I started to jack off, my own legs locked together by his knees and body towering above me. I knew it wouldn't be long before my own cum would be shooting all over me. Motionless, he watched me as I jacked off. Then he leaned forward, pushing his half-hard cock into my mouth while I jacked my dick rapidly. I sucked the cockhead and tasted the cum still on his cock. I knew I was going to cum and groaned in anticipation. My jizz shot against his butt and up his back as he leaned over my face and I sucked his big dick.
It was over! We both laid still for a minute or two and I realized I had never heard him speak. The few words of conversation we had had were all mine. I asked him his name, it was Leon. "Hi Leon, I'm Toby" I said. He got up and stood on the floor, reaching for the red gym shorts. I told him to wait since my cum was splattered all over his back and ass. I took my towel and wiped his back, then got down on my knees and cleaned the cum off his butt with my tongue, driving my tongue inside his ass crack to taste his butt.
He pulled on his shorts, and with the same serious look on his face, signaled goodbye, opened the door and walked away. I wrapped the towel around me and headed upstairs for the showers.
