A multi-part erotic story i'm writing: the ymca: part i

[Bobby Briggs]

“I love being your boyfriend,” Cornelio said. “I’m so lucky to have you.”

“I’m so lucky to have you, too!” Bobby said. “You’re the best boyfriend a guy could ask for.”

“Okay, now it’s time for you,” Cornelio said, taking the soap from Bobby and spinning him around so he could soap up his back.

“We should probably get dressed soon,” Bobby said as Cornelio washed him. “Coach Hunter said he’d be arriving soon.”

“I can’t wait to meet him.”

“Oh man, he’s so fine,” Bobby said with a little sigh. “He’s got the biggest blackest cock; it has the most perfect mushroom head, and he fucks like a pro.”

“Hot!” Cornelio said.

The boys finished showering and turned off their respective shower heads. They walked out of the shower area and grabbed their towels off the hooks. Bobby dried Cornelio off and then Cornelio did the same to Bobby, tenderly and lovingly. Bobby always loved feeling Cornelio’s hands all over his body and he couldn’t wait to feel those hands on him tonight, hopefully with lots of other hot and horny men to join them.

Bobby was a kinky boy. He loved all sorts of things, like public open urinals and open showers. He was an exhibitionist and loved showing off his body to men, and he loved to be watched while he did all sorts of naughty things, and he loved to have lots of men cum buckets all over his naked body while he did these naughty things. Tonight he wanted Cornelio to fuck him really hard while lots of other men watched, and he hoped the bathhouse would be packed with people. He was both excited and nervous, because he had never been to a gay bathhouse, and neither had Cornelio. Bobby had learned all about gay cruising with his many adventures at the YMCA, but this was his first time going to a club strictly made for men to have sex with eachother.

As the boys headed over to the lockers and began to get dressed, Cornelio asked, “So what sorta stuff do you wanna do tonight?”

“Well, you know what I like,” Bobby said. “I want you to fuck me, and I probably wanna fuck you, and I want lots of people to watch, and I wanna grab lots of cocks and suck lots of cocks and just be terribly naughty.”

“I like when you’re terribly naughty,” Cornelio said, pulling on his super tight jeans, not putting on any underwear. Bobby loved that; it got him so hot to look at his boyfriend and the big bulge in his pants and know there was no underwear in there, just a monster cock throbbing and waiting to be grabbed and pleasured.

“I’d like to suck lots of dicks at once and it’d be hot if you and Coach Hunter both came in my mouth at the same time.”

“Sounds hot,” Cornelio said.

“But I also wanna be spontaneous. We should show up and get a sense of the scene, then see what happens.” Bobby was putting on his own tight pants, also sans underwear, and now he put on a very tight green v-neck sweater that showed off his nipples as well as his strong, defined muscles. Bobby loved wearing tight clothes and showing off his body, even though he knew that tonight they would all be getting naked as soon as they entered the bathhouse.

“Ready to go?” Cornelio asked, giving Bobby another kiss on the lips.

“Yup,” Bobby said, and a few moments later they were waiting outside the rec center. It was a beautiful, sunny day, with blue skies and no clouds in sight. Bobby glanced at the digital watch on his right wrist and said, “He should be here any second.”

Sure enough, as if he had been summoned, Coach Hunter came pulling up in his car, a beautiful red Mustang convertible, blaring some Blondie out of the speakers. Debbie Harry sang about how beautiful someone’s hair was as Coach Hunter leaned over to open the passenger doors, smiling up at the boys. “Hello, gentlemen,” he said. He was wearing a sexy pair of shades, those really big, thick circular ones that reflected everything when you looked into them.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“Hello, Coach Hunter,” Bobby said flirtatiously, climbing into the front seat. There was enough room for all three in the front, so Bobby squeezed into the middle and then Cornelio slid in on the front passenger side. “This is my boyfriend, Cornelio,” Bobby said, giving Cornelio a squeeze on the shoulder, proud to be able to call him his boyfriend.

“Nice to meet you,” Coach Hunter said, reaching across Bobby to shake Cornelio’s hands. “You’re very sexy!”

“Thank you; you are, too!” Cornelio said. “Muscular!”

“Thanks; I work out a lot and keep in shape. But then of course Bobby knows that from all our swim lessons.”

“Oh yes,” Cornelio said, looking very naughty, smiling at the coach. “I’ve heard all about your swim lessons.”

“Yes, I’m afraid I’m setting a terrible example as a teacher,” Coach Hunter said, shifting the car into drive and beginning to speed away from the rec center. He reached over and squeezed Bobby’s left leg, “But what can I say; when I saw Bobby all shirtless and in his Speedo, looking so sexy, I knew I had to have him.”

“And I knew I wanted that big black cock up my ass,” Bobby said. He reached his left hand over to squeeze his coach’s right leg, and he reached his right hand over to squeeze Cornelio’s left leg. He felt how strong and well-exercised both legs were, how hard like a rock, how you could feel the muscles through their pants. Bobby’s cock was hard and stirring in his pants and he couldn’t wait to get to their destination and release his uncut young penis from the prison of his jeans to be free and swing to and fro in all its natural glory.

“So you guys have never been to a bathhouse before, huh?” Coach Hunter asked.

“Nope, never,” Bobby said.

“You’re in for a treat. I could help to explain a few things, if you like.”

“Sure,” Cornelio said, reaching his hand over to rest on top of Bobby’s crotch, feeling the big erection in there, squeezing the bulge, driving Bobby crazy.

“Well, when we go in, we have to check in with the front desk, and if you want, they can take your valuables and lock them up in a special place, or you can lock them up in the locker they give you. They’ll ask if you want a room or just want to pay the entry fee, but I say we get a room. That way we can do stuff in public if we want, or we can take boys back to our room for some privacy.”

“Sounds good,” Bobby said. “What else?”

“Well, then it’s kinda like those YMCAs that you both love to much. You go to the lockers and you get undressed and you lock everything up and then you can go explore. This place has big open showers, and a giant steam room, and then some rooms where you can watch porn, sex swings, you name it.”

“Hot!” Bobby said. “I’d love to get up in that swing.”

“You’ll love the steam room,” Coach Hunter said. “It’s so big you can get lost in it. It’s like a maze where you walk around and there’s all sorts of little nooks and crannies. And the place is always packed with guys.”

“Great!” Cornelio said. “I can’t wait.”

“We should be there in a few minutes,” the coach said, and indeed, they did arrive a few minutes later. The bathhouse was in the downtown area of town, but they didn’t have any problem finding street parking. As they made their way to the building, Bobby got a little thrill as he noticed that the place had no markings or name or anything on the outside; it just looked kinda like a big apartment complex. It was hot how they didn’t need to advertise, how the business owners knew that the people who wanted to go to a bathhouse would know what it was, how it made it kind of a kinky little secret. Probably lots of people around this town walked past this bathhouse all the time and never had any inkling of what the place was or what shenanigans were taking place inside.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

They entered the building, which was very dimly lit, and then stepped up a couple of steps to the front desk area, where a very sexy older daddy was sitting behind the desk, currently reading a paperback Stephen King novel. Bobby focused his eyes in the dimness and noted that it was The Tommyknockers.

“Good evening, boys,” the daddy said, putting the book down. “How’s the evening going?”

“Very well,” Bobby said with a big smile. “How about your evening?”

“Oh, just trying to figure out what the hell’s going on in this book,” the man said with a grin.

“I know what you mean; I read that one a few years ago.”

“Just the three of you today? Do you want a room?”

“One room should be great,” Coach Hunter said, pulling out some cash. He handed it over to the daddy. “Here you are.”

“You don’t have to pay,” Bobby said, reaching his hand into his pocket for his wallet. “I have plenty of money.”

“It’s my treat,” Coach Hunter said. “I insist.”

“Well if you insist,” Bobby said.

“And you can pay me back in a different way later, if you like,” his coach replied, winking.

“Anything you say, sir,” Bobby smiled. He turned his attentions back over to the daddy behind the desk. He was very hot; probably fifty or even sixty years old but he looked super fine, with very nice muscular arms on display, since he was just wearing a tank top. He had a tattoo of a big heart on his right arm, and then one of a smoking gun on the other arm. He had salt and pepper hair that was neatly trimmed and a nicely groomed silver beard.

“You’re really sexy,” Bobby said. “Do you ever play around with the customers?”

“Well, we’re not supposed to when we’re working,” the daddy said, looking a little sad. “I wish that wasn’t the rules, because I’d like to fuck all of you good.”

“I’d like you to fuck me,” Bobby said.

“I’ll bet you have a tight little ass.”

“He definitely does,” Cornelio said.

“And I can also confirm that,” said Coach Hunter.

The daddy handed all three of them a key to their room and a separate key for lockers. “Have a good time,” he said, pushing the little buzzer that unlocked the big door in front of them. Coach Hunter held the door open for Bobby and Cornelio as they all walked inside.

Bobby looked around at his surroundings. The first thing you saw was a really big staircase you had to climb, and there were TVs all lined up against the wall playing porn. Bobby enjoyed watching porn every now and then but he greatly preferred the real thing, to make his own real life porno starring as many naked men as possible. Once they finished climbing the stairs, they turned left towards a long hallway lined with doors.

Coach Hunter glanced at the number on his key and said, “The room should be just down here.”

It was room 69 and Bobby smiled at that. Of all the numbers they could have possibly been assigned, it was room #69, the name of one of Bobby’s favorite sexual positions. He loved to take a nice, yummy cock in his mouth while shoving his own uncut manhood into someone else’s mouth, to give the pleasure while also receiving the pleasure at the same time. Bobby’s swim coach unlocked the door and they stepped inside.

The room wasn’t very big, but Bobby didn’t really care. He was eager to get naked and head out to the private area with the other men. He quickly pulled off his shirt, folded it up, and placed it on the twin sized bed against the wall. “Should we put this stuff in the lockers?” he asked, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping the fly.

“Nah, we can just leave it here. I’m not sure why he gave us keys to a locker and a room, but whatever.” The coach looked over at Bobby, who still had his pants on, but with the fly unzipped and some of his trimmed pubic hair showing.

“You look really hot like that,” Coach Hunter said. “And I love your new little bush.”

“Yeah, I told him to grow that,” Cornelio said. “Bobby’s always been a totally shaved boy for as long as I’ve known him.”

“Yes, and Cornelio encouraged me to try a little fur, but not too much,” Bobby said, slipping out of his pants, letting his cock flop down, showing off his hair. He had grown out an entire bush for about a month and had then carefully trimmed it down so that it wasn’t too out of control, and he had to admit he liked the way his lower region looked now. He felt a little more masculine with some hair down there, a little more like a big strong grown man. He thought he would probably keep his nicely trimmed pubic hair for a long time before returning to being totally bare.

Cornelio was already totally undressed and now he walked over to Bobby and took his cock in right hand, just pulling on it a little. Bobby was flaccid so Cornelio stretched his cock out like taffy, pulling it real far out and then letting it flop back down. “Did you know that no matter how many times I look at your beautiful cock, I always get horny?”

“No matter how many times I look at your beautiful cock, I always get horny, too,” Bobby said, reaching out to grab Cornelio’s cock, which started to grow in his hand.

Meanwhile, Coach Hunter was also getting undressed, pulling off his pants first, leaving his shirt on for a minute while his big black cock dangled down, so big that most of it poked out. Bobby thought it was hot when a guy went pants-less but left his shirt on, the way the cock looked when it dangled down but some of it was still covered by the shirt. Bobby kept his left hand on Cornelio’s erect cock but reached his right hand over to cradle his coach’s balls, to feel their warmth, knowing how full of hot semen those balls were, imagining all that semen rushing out of the head of Coach Hunter’s huge cut cock.

Bobby leaned over towards his coach and gave him a big, slow, wet kiss on the lips, feeling around inside his mouth with his tongue, enjoying his warmth, the taste of his breath, and then he leaned over to his side to give a big kiss to Cornelio, stroking both of their cocks a little as he did this.

“Mmmm, yummy,” Bobby said with a little smack of his lips.

Coach Hunter pulled his shirt off and now he was completely naked, the big black cock fully exposed, the beautiful low dangling balls, that totally shaved pubic region that Bobby loved to tease with his tongue, that he loved to run his fingers over as he enjoyed the feeling of strong man. “You boys ready to go out and start playing?” he asked.

“Definitely!” Bobby and Cornelio both said at the same time, and the three horny young men headed for the door and out into the open area.

 

[LenB33]

Hey guys! This is Part I of a rather gigantic series I have written for fun and posted on another site. If people like this, I will continue to post the other parts (there are ten altogether). Anyway, without further ado, here's my story, "The YMCA: Part I"

Bobby had never been to a YMCA before. When he was a younger, his dad had taken him a few times to a gym in the neighborhood, a pool, tennis courts, and a small weight room. Aside from that, Bobby had always gotten his exercise in the outdoors: running, swimming, biking. He had never been nude in a public environment before, and he found the idea terribly exciting.

Bobby had heard that the downtown YMCA had a reputation for being a cruisy place. Again, Bobby had never cruised before and still didn’t quite understand the concept, but when he heard that the Y had a locker room with totally open showers, as well as a sauna, steam room, and whirlpool jacuzzi that most of the men used in the nude, he found himself getting very excited and called them to inquire about a guest pass. He was told that for only $10.00, he could get in for an entire day and see if he liked the place.

Bobby had no intention of working out today. He did plenty of that most every day. Today, his goal was to pay the $10.00 and go directly to the locker room and strip.

When he entered the building, he was greeted by a very friendly and very gay looking man behind the front desk. The man was tall, dark, and handsome, and looked to be between the age of 25 and 30. Bobby paid his $10.00 and was told where to go in the elevator. “Have a good time,” the man said to him as he walked away. Bobby turned around and the man winked at him.

Bobby took the elevator up to the fourth floor. The doors opened and revealed a long, white hallway. In front of the sign marked “MENS’ LOCKER ROOM,” there was a table stacked with clean white towels. Bobby grabbed three and continued into the locker room.

As soon as he entered, he felt himself developing an erection. There were naked men EVERYWHERE. Bobby couldn’t believe the way all these guys were just walking around, totally in the buff, penises swinging to and fro. There was a totally naked 20-something Asian shaving his face in front of the mirrors, and another naked guy standing under one of the hairdryers, eyes closed. For a minute, Bobby just stood at the entrance to the locker room, staring at these men. Then he realized he was probably being very obvious and proceeded forward, towards the lockers. He had brought his own lock and pulled it out of his backpack. He opened the locker and began emptying his pockets onto one of the shelves inside. Next, he nervously looked around, and then he began to strip.

He started by sitting on a bench in front of the locker and removing his shoes and socks. He noticed his hands were actually shaking a little. This was all new to him. He had never had to shower with his classmates after gym class (although he’d secretly wished that this had been required) and he’d never been in a gym environment like this before. Bobby had just turned 18 and was still in high school, graduating in two months.

Bobby took off his shirt and threw it into the locker. Next, he unbuttoned the fly on his jeans, unzipped the zipper, and slid them off. Now he stood in only his tight black boxer briefs. The bulge in his briefs was clearly evident as he was still fighting off a raging erection. One more time, he looked to his side at the other naked guys, and then finally he slipped off his underwear, threw them in the locker, and put the lock on. Now he was completely naked, with only a towel tossed over his shoulder.

He wondered what the etiquette was, now. Should he wrap the towel around his waist while he walked around the locker room? Some guys were doing that, sure, but the majority of the men were just walking around without anything covering them. Heart beating ferociously, Bobby walked across the locker room, totally naked, penis swinging against his legs, and headed towards the showers. On his way, he stopped to look at himself in the mirror.

Bobby was half-Italian, giving his skin a darker complexion, especially when the weather was hot. He had a six pack and washboard abs that he was very proud of from many years of intense work-outs, and his body was almost completely hairless. His penis was around 7.5 inches when it got hard, and he was lucky enough to be uncircumcised. His kept his entire pubic region totally shaved, and he had just shaved the entire area, including his balls, before he came here today. Looking around, he noticed that most of the other men were also completely shaved. Right now, his cock was in the first stages of getting hard. He liked the way it looked now, cuz it wasn’t soft and flaccid, but it also wasn’t a raging flagpole. It just looked big and impressive, and he was pretty sure he was getting some admiring looks from the other dudes in the locker room.

Bobby walked around a corner and took a moment to admire his surroundings. To his left, there were doors to the sauna and steam room. He could see into the sauna and saw that it was packed with men, all totally naked. He couldn’t see into the steam room because the glass window was totally fogged up. On his right side, there were the showers, big, open, gang style military showers. There were about 20 shower heads poking out of the wall on either side. Bobby could see there were about four guys lined up, altogether, two on each side. Two of the guys were white, one was Asian, and one was black. Bobby hung his towel on a hook and walked into the showers, taking the shower directly next to the Asian dude.

Bobby had heard that Asians had small wieners, but this dude was an exception. His dick hung down at easily six inches, and it wasn’t even hard. It was circumcised and Bobby thought it was interesting how the head of the penis was a darker, tanner color than the rest of it. Bobby turned on his shower and let the warm water wash over him. He snuck a quick peek over at the Asian next to him, and was shocked to see that he was pissing directly against the wall. Was this socially acceptable? Bobby certainly peed in the shower at home on a fairly regular basis, but he didn’t know men would be so open about doing it in a public setting.

The Asian was holding his circumcised penis up, aiming it towards the wall, and shooting out a golden stream of piss right against the wall. The piss dribbled down the wall, circled towards the drain, and then disappeared. The pissing seemed to be going on forever, and Bobby found himself oddly entranced with it, unable to look away.

Still holding his dick and pissing, the Asian looked over at Bobby and said, “Had a lot of water while I was working out, you know?”

“Oh, um…..yeah,” Bobby smiled awkwardly. He wasn’t sure how he was supposed to take this. Was the Asian mad at him for looking at his dick? That’s what Bobby thought at first, but the guy was smiling at him, too. Finally, he stopped pissing, shot out another squirt or two against the wall, and then tugged at his dick a good three times to get the last few golden drops off. “Ahh, that’s better,” he said, stepping out from under the shower spray and beginning to apply soap to himself.

Bobby knew that if he kept looking at this Asian, he would get a huge, completely uncontrollable boner, so he quickly turned the water down to ice cold, closed his eyes, and tried to think un-sexy thoughts. He finally started to feel his cock deflate and he felt a bit more relaxed, but aware that he had to take a piss really badly, now. Well, the Asian didn’t seem shy about peeing in the shower, so Bobby decided to follow his cue. He took his cock in his right hand, rolled his foreskin back, revealing the moist, pink head, and began to spray piss all over the wall. When he became aware of the Asian’s eyes on him, he decided to put on a bit of a show. He started moving his hips back and forth, playing with the pee stream, wiggling his dick back and forth, making the pee go everywhere, and he let out a very epic, very over-the-top sigh. “Oh yeah,” he said, drawing out the word, closing his eyes and facing towards the ceiling. He finished peeing, shook the last few drops, let some water wash the head of his cock, and then rolled his foreskin back up.

Bobby could see that the Asian was starting to pop a woody. His cock was beginning to rise, the drops of water washing over it and accentuating the dark color of the head. The Asian turned off his shower, and for a moment Bobby was confused, but then he watched him walk over towards the door to the steam room and head inside.

His own penis beginning to harden, Bobby turned off his shower and followed him into the steam room.

TO BE CONTINUED

Just found this (I'm new-ish here) and I'm looking forward to getting started!

I've been fiddling around with writing stories as well, but I won't bore anybody with that until I've gotten through a good bit of your stories and/or until I have enough of my own confidentially finished to post it.

Here goes! And if nothing else, thanks for doing something creative!

 

[Adam-reborn]

“You know you fucking love it,” Brandon said, still shooting, but he was starting to finish his load. “You love when I cum in your ass.”
What an amazing sleepover!!

“Love it!” Bobby agreed. “I can’t get enough!” He had swallowed Cornelio’s cum delivery but was still running his tongue around in his mouth, tasting every last little drop of the semen Cornelio had exploded into his mouth and down his throat. He loved everything about this; he loved all the cum inside of him, he loved being naked with all these young men; he loved the taste in his mouth and the smells filling the room, the smell of man. Now Bobby felt the weight of Brandon’s body moving off of him as Brandon pulled his cock out of Bobby.


“That was fun,” Cornelio said.


“Definitely,” Cameron agreed.


“You think we should untie Bobby now?” Todd asked.


“I dunno, maybe we should just leave him like that all night,” Cornelio said, and even though Bobby was blindfolded, he could tell from the tone of his voice that Cornelio was grinning, probably with that wonderful little mischievous twinkle in his eye.


“Don’t you dare!” Bobby said, but he said it with a giggle; he knew Cornelio was just teasing.


“I dunno,” Cornelio said. “What do you think, boys? Should we untie him?”


“I guess so,” Brandon said, and a second later, Bobby felt hands untying him from the bedpost and then another hand slipped his blindfold off. The brightness of the room was almost blinding at first after so long under the blind fold. Bobby sat up and stretched his arms out, moving them around in circles and then stretching behind his back to get the blood flowing again. He looked at all his beautiful naked friends, at the cum drops still falling off of their cocks even as they softened up and returned to a flaccid state. Bobby took a great big breath inside and held it for awhile and then released it nice and slow, getting his sense of space back, recovering from getting fucked by five boys in the space of about a half hour.


“That was great!” Bobby said with unbridled enthusiasm. “Thanks, guys.”


“Our pleasure,” Todd said, giving Bobby a wink. “It was hot fucking you; I’ve never done that before. Also, it was me blowing you.”


“Really?” Bobby said with surprise. “You were good at it!”


The boys made their way to the bathroom and all enjoyed a nice shower together in Cornelio’s big shower with the three shower heads shooting powerful streams of warm water all over their naked bodies. After that, they all brushed and flossed and mouth-washed with some Listerine and then headed back to the bedroom, where Bobby put on a Carpenters vinyl for some soothing music as everyone prepared for sleep. Fifteen minutes later, all the boys were nestled up together in the two big, shoved together, king-sized beds. Cameron, Brandon, Todd, and Geo all fell asleep quickly, leaving only Bobby and Cornelio awake, both drifting towards a peaceful sleep. Bobby and Cornelio snuggled up close together, wrapping their arms around each other, enjoying their shared warmth and their special intimate bond.


“That was really fun,” Bobby whispered to Cornelio.


“I had fun, too,” Cornelio said, giving Bobby a quick little kiss on the lips. “We gotta do it again sometime.”


“Definitely,” Bobby said, snuggling up closer to his beautiful boyfriend, wrapping up as tight as he could with him, enjoying his smell, the feeling of his warm breath over Bobby’s face as they nestled up together. Bobby looked over his boyfriend’s face, so spellbinding in the dark, only the blue from the moonlight shining in through the venetian blinds on the window. He looked at Cornelio’s beautiful face, his glorious hair, his cute eyes, the shape of his nose, how strong and muscular his arms were draped all over Bobby’s naked body.


“I’m glad you’re my boyfriend,” Bobby said, kissing Cornelio on the cheek.


“I’m glad you’re my boyfriend, too,” Cornelio replied, smiling up at Bobby.


“I love you,” Bobby said.


“I love you, too,” Cornelio said, and with that, the two boys settled into a deep, blissful sleep.





THE END…..





…..FOR NOW, but Bobby will return in BOBBY’S SWIM INSTRUCTOR.​

 

[miamirt]

Wow

"Oh God,” Bobby moaned, quietly, almost a whisper. He reminded himself that they were doing all of this in the public shower of a college rec center and that, even though the place had been pretty quiet and empty when they got here, it was still possible for someone to come in at any moment and catch them. As usual, this thought only made Bobby hotter and harder, the naughty thrill of knowing he was being bad and he could get in really big trouble if he got caught.

“My goodness, you’re tight,” the coach said with a little grunt of pleasure. “Does it feel good?”

“Don’t……stop…..” Bobby panted.

“You like it up your ass?”

“Yes!”

“Does my cock feel big up your ass?”

“So big!” Bobby screamed so loudly that the echo reverberated throughout the shower room four times. “Keep fucking me, keep fucking me!”

“I love your ass,” Coach Hunter said. “It’s so fucking hot.”

“Feels so good,” Bobby said. “Please don’t stop.”

Bobby relished every last feeling from having Coach Hunter’s big black cock up his ass. He loved feeling it move around inside of him, the way his coach moved his pelvis around so the cock grinded up against the inside of his asshole from side to side, over and over again, a fabulous friction that drove Bobby insane with carnal desire.

Coach Hunter continued to fuck Bobby hard up his tight boy asshole while letting his left hand reach down to Bobby’s cock, already fully hard again, and jerk it off really quickly and really ferociously.

“I can cum again,” Bobby said. “Tell me when you’re gonna squirt; I wanna cum with you.”

“I love that,” Coach Hunter said. “Don’t worry; I’m close. I love fucking your ass.”

“I love it inside of me,” Bobby said as his coach continued to fuck him harder, getting even deeper up into his ass, so deep up his ass that Bobby could hardly believe it. The sensation of that cock up his ass combined with coach jerking him off so hard was unbelievable, and Bobby felt he could squirt at any second.

“Here it comes,” Coach Hunter said, and now Bobby felt it, that feeling he loved, feeling a cock up his ass as it began to pulse and prepare to squirt up into him.

“Fill me up with your cum!” Bobby said.

He felt Coach Hunter’s warm cum begin to flood up into his asshole and Bobby loved it so much that he also shot his load at the exact same time, his second load in just a couple of minutes, but amazingly this one was even bigger. A bunch of Bobby’s sticky cum shot straight up into the air and then back down onto his naked body, while even more of the cum filled Coach Hunter’s hand and began to ooze out of his fist, which was still tightly clenched over Bobby’s cock as he squirted.

Bobby could feel his swim coach continue to shoot up into him and he couldn’t get enough of it. The cum felt so warm, so sticky, so very masculine, the very essence of man flooding up into his tight ass, a bunch of it leaking back out onto the wet, tiled floor. The water was washing a lot of the cum away immediately, but now, to Bobby’s delight, the coach quickly pulled his cock out of Bobby’s ass and then flipped Bobby over, so that now he was facing the ground and his ass was looking up at Coach Hunter, and his beautiful black Adonis coach began to lick and slurp his own cum right back out of Bobby’s asshole. He sucked up the cum that was leaking out and then he plunged his tongue deep up into Bobby and swirled it around, wrapping his lips around Bobby’s entire tight hole and sucking hard, sucking all of his own sweet cum back out of Bobby’s ass and into his mouth.

“Oh fucking Jesus….” Bobby moaned as the coach slurped on his asshole.

Now Coach Hunter pulled his face out of Bobby’s ass, spun Bobby around so he was once again lying on his back, and then, with the load of cum still filling his mouth, he leaned in and gave Bobby a big, wet kiss, and spit the cum into Bobby’s mouth for Bobby to swallow. Bobby thought about how hot it all was, how Coach Hunter had cum up his tight asshole, slurped it all back out of his ass, and then spit the cum that had just been up his ass down his throat.

After he had spit all of the cum into Bobby’s young, wet, hungry mouth and Bobby swallowed the entire load with relish, his coach continued to kiss him on the mouth, but very tenderly, very lovingly, and then Coach Hunter lie down and rested his face against Bobby’s chest, panting, getting his breath back, listening to Bobby’s heart beat as Bobby’s chest rose up and down. They were both very tired from their little work out in the showers. They just lay there on the floor for awhile, that water still rushing over them, still the perfect warm temperature. Bobby felt he could lie here forever, but after a few minutes, Coach Hunter gave him a little pat on the tummy and then sat up.

“That was super fun, Bobby,” he said. “I am all worn out.”

“Me, too,” Bobby said. “I had a great time.”

“I guess we got a real double work out, huh? First in the pool and then here.”

“I liked this work out better,” Bobby smiled. “Can we do this every week?”

“I’d like that. A nice way to relieve some tension after all the swimming.”

Bobby sat up, his penis still very large but starting to soften up, to return to its flaccid state after that fabulous double orgasm. “Maybe we don’t just have to do it after swim lessons. I’m staying at a nice hotel while I’m in town. You can come visit anytime.”

“I’d like that,” Coach Hunter said, standing up, that beautiful big black cock swinging in Bobby’s face.

“Tonight?” Bobby asked a little cautiously, thinking Coach Hunter would probably be tired and say no thank you.

“I’d love to!” Coach Hunter said immediately. “I already wanna fuck you again.”

“I want you to fuck me again!” Bobby said. “Maybe in a nice soft bed this time?”

“Let’s go get dressed,” Coach Hunter said. “Then we’ll go to your motel and I’m gonna fuck you even better than before.”

Bobby stood up and smiled. “Mmmm, I can’t wait.”

The two horny young men turned off their showers and began to walk out of the area and over to the lockers. Bobby’s eyes looked over his new coach’s smooth black bubble butt, the way it moved as he strolled along the hard floor of the locker room, and Bobby’s cock, even after two big orgasms, started to twitch and grow yet again. It had been a very good first swim lesson and Bobby couldn’t wait to return for more, but even better was the fact that he had found a hot young black stud to fuck him over and over and over again as much as Bobby craved it for as long as he was in town.

Indeed, Bobby could already see that signing up for this swim class had been a very excellent decision.



THE END….



….FOR NOW, but Bobby will return in BATHHOUSE BOBBY

Wow, you had him eat and share the cum out of Bobby’s ass!! Where’d you get such an idea!!!!

 

[miamirt]

Love the newest story. Your buildup is great! Nothing much happened yet but I feel like I’m watching a movie in my head, and getting hard!!!!!

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Thanks for the compliments. Been working on some different writing (more "legitimate writing" I suppose, LOL), but I wanna get back to working on this new story soon. All comments and constructive criticism appreciated very much!

 

[Bobby Briggs]

BATHHOUSE BOBBY continued:

Coach Hunter pulled his shirt off and now he was completely naked, the big black cock fully exposed, the beautiful low dangling balls, that totally shaved pubic region that Bobby loved to tease with his tongue, that he loved to run his fingers over as he enjoyed the feeling of strong man. “You boys ready to go out and start playing?” he asked.

“Definitely!” Bobby and Cornelio both said at the same time, and the three horny young men headed for the door and out into the open area.

On their way to the showers, they passed several nude men in the hallways. Bobby let his eyes soak up every cock that passed by him, thinking of how beautiful they all were. Bobby loved cock more than any other part of a man’s body. Of course, he loved the entire male body. He loved a nice ass, he loved strong, muscular arms, he loved chest and legs and thighs and everything, but his very favorite body part was the penis. Bobby could suck cock all day long and never ever get tired of it; he loved everything about cocks. His favorite thing was the way that each and every cock was unique and distinctive, how even though all men had the same basic parts, the way it all came together was always different. A cock could be cut or uncut, it could be thick or thin, it could be long or short, it could be long and fat or long and thin, it could have a nice pink rose red mushroom head or maybe a more brown colored head. If uncut, it could have that sexy long foreskin that dangled down low or it could be that sexy shorter foreskin that left the tip of the head exposed. If cut, it could have one of those sexy circumcision scars that drove Bobby crazy, or maybe it could just be a perfect, beautiful head. Each penis was a unique snowflake, completely special and individual and beautiful and Bobby could never get enough of them.

Bobby, Cornelio, and Coach Hunter rounded a corner and entered the shower area, a large open space that you had to step up into. A glass wall that only went up as far as mid-waist extended around the area in a circle, and there were several Bradley poles already occupied by naked, showering men. Bobby let his eyes soak up the scenery. To his left, there was a glorious young Asian man with washboard abs and a really nice uncut cock dangling down with soapsuds washing off of it. Bobby studied the cock, a really hot brown color, the foreskin covering the entire head. A second later, the Asian took his penis in his left hand and rolled the foreskin back, exposing his pink head. He held the head up under the shower water and washed it thoroughly.

Next to the Asian showered a hot, muscular Indian with a very impressive cut cock. Bobby’s eyes widened as he stared at the penis; it was fucking huge, both long and thick, hanging down very low in its flaccid state. Bobby guessed it was maybe as much as nine inches right now, and that was just the length. The girth was also very impressive and Bobby imagined how it would feel to have that giant monster shoved deep up into his ass. The gigantic brown circumcised penis almost appeared to sparkle as the shower water ran down the shaft, the beads of water reflecting from the dim lights on the ceiling. The Indian was completely shaved, including his balls, which were nice low hangers.

The Bradley pole next to the Asian and the Indian was currently unoccupied, so Bobby walked over to it and turned the knob to get the water going. Cornelio and Coach Hunter followed behind him, starting their own shower heads. Water flowed all over, a nice perfect temperature, not cold but also not too hot, not burning. Bobby closed his eyes for a moment and let the water wash over him, enjoying the feeling of warmth all over his body, of water soaking him head to toe, running down his body, across his back, down the line of his ass-crack and then spinning away into the drains on the floor. Bobby’s eyes were still closed when he felt a hand on his cock, pulling it. He opened his eyes and saw that Cornelio had his cock in his right hand, squeezing firmly, rolling the foreskin back a little and teasing the head with his thumb and pointer finger.

“Feels good,” Bobby said.

“Down on your knees,” Cornelio ordered.

Bobby obeyed. He loved it when Cornelio took control and told him what to do. Now Bobby sat up on his knees, his face directly in front of Cornelio’s waist. He watched the way Cornelio’s uncut beast twitched and moved, not totally hard yet, but starting to get there.

Coach Hunter moved over so he was standing right beside Cornelio, both of their penises now looking directly into Bobby’s face. A second later, without any warning, Cornelio began to piss all over Bobby, and just a second after that, Coach Hunter did the same.

Cornelio kept his foreskin rolled all the way back as he unleashed his golden stream onto Bobby’s naked body. The piss first came out in a small spurt, paused, and then a nice strong stream started to pour out and drench Bobby. He started by pissing in Bobby’s face, angling it around to get it into Bobby’s shaggy brown hair, then he pushed his dark brown uncut penis more downward and pissed on Bobby’s naked chest and stomach. Meanwhile, Coach Hunter took hold of his big black cut cock with both hands and aimed precisely towards Bobby’s penis, letting his piss shoot straight out and onto Bobby’s stiff cock, which was now alive and throbbing like it had a life of its own as he enjoyed the warm piss sprinkling all over him.

Bobby loved the warm feeling of the two piss streams all over his body and he loved the feeling of being dominated, of letting Cornelio and Coach Hunter piss all over him like dirty, filthy men. Bobby leaned backward so that he was lying completely flat on his back on the floor of the shower area. He watched the long stream fly out of Cornelio’s cock, shooting out of his piss slit and onto Bobby. He moved his eyes over to Coach Hunter and watched the way the piss shot out of his tremendous cock. Now Coach Hunter abruptly changed his angle and pissed some more into Bobby’s face. Bobby closed his eyes and giggled a little, his own erect penis sticking straight up into the air, Cornelio’s piss splashing all over it, the last few squirts shooting out.

Coach Hunter let out two more squirts onto Bobby’s face and then said, “All done,” and started busying himself with the soap and shampoo dispensers attached to the wall. He squirted out some soap and began to lather his naked black body up while Cornelio finished peeing on Bobby.

“You love that,” Cornelio said, another squirt shooting out and hitting Bobby’s right leg.

“I love it,” Bobby agreed.

“You fucking piss slut.”

“I am a piss slut,” Bobby smiled.

Cornelio delivered his last squirt right onto Bobby’s cock, the piss splashing right onto the head of Bobby’s uncut penis. “You take every last drop, piss slut,” Cornelio said, sounding strong and authoritative.

“I will, sir.”

“You love it when I piss all over your slut body.”

“I love it!”

“You are a filthy piss slut and you love to be covered in my hot piss.”

“It’s all true!” Bobby agreed enthusiastically, sitting up. Cornelio reached his right hand down and helped to pull Bobby back up to a standing position.

“That was hot,” came a voice from Bobby’s left side. He looked over to see that the sexy Indian had moved over from his Bradley pole and was now standing under the same pole as Bobby.

“Thank you,” Bobby said, smiling, looking into the man’s eyes before letting his eyes fall back down to that massive penis. “You have a great cock,” Bobby said appreciatively.

“Thank you; so do you,” the Indian said. He reached his left hand out and grabbed Bobby’s cock, squeezing hard, pulling on it a little, then releasing it, repeating the process several times. He studied Bobby’s foreskin with a look of fascination, rolling it back and forth, exposing the head and then covering it up again, over and over again.

Bobby reached his own left hand out and grabbed the Indian’s cock, which was fully erect and pulsing like it had its own heartbeat. Bobby squeezed hard, feeling the way the cock tried to move around, how it tried to squirm out of his clenched hand, how he kept it in place by squeezing hard. Bobby began to stroke the circumcised brown penis slowly with his left hand while cradling the shaved balls with his right hand.

“That feels good,” the Indian said, smiling at Bobby. “I’m Asher.”

“What a hot name. I’m Bobby.”

“Good to meet you, Bobby.”

“And you, too, Asher.”

“Now suck me,” Asher ordered, leaving no room for argument.

“Yes, sir,” Bobby said, dropping back to his knees and opening his mouth wide, eager to take that big sexy cock in his mouth.

“Don’t stop unless I tell you to.”

“Yes, sir,” Bobby repeated, taking the cock in his right hand and directing it into his young mouth. He started slowly, wrapping his lips around the head, letting his tongue tease it a little, before shoving the entire thing into his mouth and down his throat. He moved his mouth up and down over the hard cock, loving the warm, manly taste of a man’s erect penis. He ran his tongue along the shaft, licked around the head, teased the piss-slit with his tongue, all while Asher stroked Bobby’s shaggy brown hair and moaned quietly.

“That’s good, keep going,” he said.

Bobby closed his eyes and relished the taste of this big cut piece of meat in his mouth. He could taste Asher’s pre-cum beginning to ooze out of the tip of his piss-slit. Bobby deep throated the entire cock, taking it in all the way down his throat, licking it and sucking it at the same time, letting his tongue slide along the shaft of the penis as his mouth went up and down over it. His tongue studied and explored Asher’s cock. He traced it along the head and then licked around the little scar from his circumcision. More precum kept oozing slowly but surely into Bobby’s wet mouth.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

Bobby closed his eyes and relished the taste of this big cut piece of meat in his mouth. He could taste Asher’s pre-cum beginning to ooze out of the tip of his piss-slit. Bobby deep throated the entire cock, taking it in all the way down his throat, licking it and sucking it at the same time, letting his tongue slide along the shaft of the penis as his mouth went up and down over it. His tongue studied and explored Asher’s cock. He traced it along the head and then licked around the little scar from his circumcision. More precum kept oozing slowly but surely into Bobby’s wet mouth.

Bobby relished the taste and now he took a moment to relish the smells around him, as well. As soon as they had entered the area, Bobby’s senses had been aroused by that special scent of man, that strong smell of seething testosterone, of sweaty adrenaline, the smell of sex and semen mixing in the air with the smells of deodorant, of soap, of talcum powder, of nice sexy cologne like Old Spice, Bobby’s personal favorite. The scent of men bonding together in a special place designated strictly just for men. All these smells mixed in the air, making Bobby’s uncut young penis even harder than it already was as he took them in and loved them all.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Asher announced, much to Bobby’s surprise and delight. He had only been blowing him for maybe two or three minutes and already Asher was gonna unleash a big sticky load in his mouth! Bobby felt a sense of pride as he reflected on how often boys came in his mouth after just a teeny bit of blowing. That must mean he was really good at it, which would make sense, cuz he loved sucking cock so very much.

A second later and the cum started squirting out and into Bobby’s mouth. He swallowed it almost immediately, even as more of it was still coming out. It was super sweet, not salty at all, completely delicious, and Bobby loved the nice warm feeling of it. Asher closed his eyes and thrust his face up towards the ceiling, moaning with pleasure, grabbing Bobby’s hair with his right hand, pulling on it a little bit in the throes of his passion. Bobby continued slurping all the cum up with relish; Asher’s cock never came out of Bobby’s mouth the whole time he delivered his load. Finally, after several seconds, the delivery of cum ceased and Bobby felt the cock began to deflate a little bit in his mouth.

Asher opened his eyes and looked down at Bobby. He smiled. “Thanks, that was hot.”

“You’re welcome,” Bobby said, now standing back up. “Your cock tastes great!”

Cornelio gave Bobby a little tug on the arm. “Ready for the steam room now?” he asked.

“Definitely,” Bobby said, turning away from Asher. “Bye bye,” he said with a flirtatious wave.

Asher smiled and waved as Bobby walked away with his two friends. The steam room door was directly in front of them, connected right to the shower area. Bobby quickly grabbed his towel from where he had left it and opened the door, holding it open for Cornelio and Coach Hunter.

“That was a sexy little scene,” Coach Hunter said as they all walked in.

“He had a huge cock,” Cornelio added.

“Yeah, and I took it all in.”

“You’re good at that,” Cornelio said. “I don’t think Bobby has any gag reflex.”

“I don’t think so, either,” Coach Hunter said.

The steam room was fabulous, and much different from the ones Bobby had enjoyed at all those YMCAs he liked to cruise. Those were usually just a fairly small room in a square shape, but this was much bigger, probably as big as an entire YMCA locker room, but with steam seeping out from all directions. Bobby loved the feeling of the steam, the way his naked body felt from the warmth, how the sweat began to pour down his dark, naked young body. He and Cornelio held each other’s hands as they made their way around, careful to watch where they were going and not slip on any of the random steps they occasionally came to. The space was very wide with lots of different possible crevices to go through. They passed by two hot daddies who were fucking right up against the wall. They were both standing straight up and the daddy doing the fucking was thrusting hard right into the other daddy, who was almost squealing with delight. A few more steps and they came to a nice wide area with several plain white chairs to sit in. Actually, they weren’t exactly chairs, but more like immobile stools that protruded right out of the ground, part of the architecture.

The three boys paused to take a look around. On one of the stools sat a very hot bald black man who was getting sucked off by a young white boy. The black guy had very dark skin and his body looked totally hairless and the white boy seemed to be thoroughly enjoying sucking him off. Bobby looked over at his two friends and smiled a little. He noticed how Coach Hunter’s cut cock was completely stiff, sticking straight out, and Bobby gave it a quick, playful little tug.

The black man getting blown had his eyes shut, but now he opened them and looked right over at Bobby. He grinned and then made a motion with his finger, a “come on over” motion, and Bobby obliged, strolling his naked, sweaty body over towards him. As soon as he was close enough, the black guy immediately grabbed Bobby’s hard cock and started stroking it, nice and slow, rolling the foreskin back and forth, setting off all the nerve endings in Bobby’s penis. The white boy continued sucking on the black guy, almost as if he didn’t even see Bobby standing over them. He was really going to town, and Bobby could tell from watching that this boy loved sucking cock almost as much as Bobby himself did. He sucked and slurped and licked and worshiped the cock, taking it out and licking all around it, then shoving it all back in again and sucking ferociously, all while the beautiful bald black man continued stroking Bobby’s cock. He rolled back Bobby’s foreskin, squeezed the head a bit, getting some precum on his fingers, now using the precum to lube up Bobby’s hard uncut penis, which kept getting harder and harder.

“Nice,” he said quietly as he stroked Bobby’s cock. “Let me suck on that,” he said, opening his mouth wide.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

BATHHOUSE BOBBY continued

The black man getting blown had his eyes shut, but now he opened them and looked right over at Bobby. He grinned and then made a motion with his finger, a “come on over” motion, and Bobby obliged, strolling his naked, sweaty young boy body over towards him. As soon as he was close enough, the black guy immediately grabbed Bobby’s hard cock and started stroking it, nice and slow, rolling the foreskin back and forth, setting off all the nerve endings in Bobby’s penis. The white boy continued sucking on the black guy, almost as if he didn’t even see Bobby standing over them. He was really going to town, and Bobby could tell from watching that this boy loved sucking cock almost as much as Bobby himself did. He sucked and slurped and licked and worshiped the cock, taking it out and licking all around it, then shoving it all back in again and sucking ferociously, all while the beautiful bald black man continued stroking Bobby’s cock. He rolled back Bobby’s foreskin, squeezed the head a bit, getting some precum on his fingers, now using the precum to lube up Bobby’s hard uncut penis, which kept getting harder and harder.

“Nice,” he said quietly as he stroked Bobby’s cock. “Let me suck on that,” he said, opening his mouth wide.

Since the man was sitting on the stool and Bobby was standing up, it was easy to get his cock into his mouth. The black man leaned forward a teeny bit and Bobby simply shoved his entire penis into his mouth. His nerve endings tingled even more as the warm feeling circled around his uncut manhood. The black guy sucked slowly, very slowly, keeping his lips pursed firmly over Bobby’s penis as he teased it with his tongue, as he moved his head slowly up and down. At the same time, the white boy continued sucking the big black cock, much faster and more ferociously than Bobby’s own cock was getting sucked.

Bobby felt something hard press against his left butt-cheek. He craned his neck and saw that it was Cornelio, standing behind him and now using his right hand to finger Bobby’s tight asshole. He started with one finger, the pointer, and then also inserted the middle finger up inside of him. The stimulation of Bobby’s prostate caused his cock to grow even harder in the black man’s mouth, and now the black man began to speed up his sucking, to move his head up and down over Bobby’s cock faster and faster, the saliva lubing up Bobby’s uncut penis really well as he sucked. Now Cornelio inserted a third finger up into Bobby, who made his little squealing sound of sexual delight.

“Now I’m gonna fuck you,” Cornelio whispered in Bobby’s right ear. “And you’re gonna take every last inch in and you’re gonna love it.”

“Yes, sir, I will love it,” Bobby replied, closing his eyes and smiling, just enjoying all the different sexual sensations he was feeling. Just a second later he felt Cornelio’s hard, uncut cock begin to push up inside his tight young asshole. Cornelio was the one person Bobby allowed to fuck him without any lube; he always just went right in and Bobby loved it that way. At first it always hurt for a second, and it hurt for a second this time, but as soon as Cornelio had his whole cock up in there, Bobby was loving it.

“Yeah,” Cornelio whispered. “That's a fucking tight hole.”

“I love feeling that big cock up in my tight hole,” Bobby whispered back.

Now he opened his eyes and took a moment to look around. The black guy continued to worship Bobby’s cock while the young white boy continued to worship the black guy’s cock. Bobby noticed that Coach Hunter had already made a friend; he was standing in the middle of the room with a sexy older daddy bent over on a stool in front of him while Coach Hunter fucked him violently. He was already deep up inside the daddy and just kept thrusting super fast while the daddy made hot, loud moaning sounds of pleasure. Bobby observed the way Coach Hunter reached his left hand around to pleasure the daddy’s hard, white cut cock as he fucked him, how even through all the hazy steam surrounding them, Bobby could still make out the drops of precum dripping from the daddy’s meat and onto the wet floor.

Now Bobby looked further around the room. Lying flat on his back on the floor was a sexy older Asian, nice and built, jerking himself off with his eyes closed. His uncircumcised, brown-colored penis stood straight up like an exclamation point while the Asian stroked himself, and now a much older Asian came walking into the area, gazing with interest at the Asian on the floor. He walked over, stood above the Asian on the floor, and also began to jerk off his own circumcised cock, keeping his eyes locked on the Asian’s hard cock while he pleasured himself.

Bobby closed his eyes again and thrust his face up towards the ceiling. Just knowing he was in a room surrounded by other naked men jerking and sucking and fucking was enough to get him super hot, to make his cock rock hard and eager to spew gallons of young boy cum all over the room. He felt he was pretty close to squirting into the black man’s wet mouth, and he made no effort to hold it back. Bobby was a fast reloader and could have several orgasms a day, often within the span of a couple of minutes. He was eager to spray his cum into this man’s mouth and down his throat and he knew he’d be ready to shoot another load mere moments later.

“I’m close,” Bobby warned as the black man continued to worship his cock. He was doing this thing with his tongue that was driving Bobby just crazy. As he moved his lips up and down Bobby’s long, thick cock, he would also let his tongue slide along the shaft, and when his tongue reached Bobby’s head, he would swirl it around in really fast circles, slurping up Bobby’s precum before repeating the whole process. “I’m gonna cum in your mouth,” Bobby said, and the black man did a quick nodding motion and made a moaning sound telling Bobby he wanted that cum.

“I’m gonna cum in your ass,” Cornelio said, continuing to thrust away inside Bobby’s ass. “Gonna squirt right up into your tight hole.”

“Do it,” Bobby moaned. “I wanna feel it inside of me.”

The black man kept sucking, doing the tongue thing, licking in circles around Bobby’s throbbing head, then going back down the entire cock, the tongue licking along the shaft, and back up again, and it was only a second later that Bobby panted, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” and felt that wonderful sensation, the tingling, explosive feeling of a big load of jizz rushing up from his balls and out of his cock. The black man kept sucking as Bobby delivered his load, squirting every last drop into in his mouth. The black man took one big gulp, swallowing the load, and then kept sucking as Bobby kept squirting even more into his mouth.

At the exact same moment, Bobby felt Cornelio’s hard cock up his ass twitching and throbbing around as he squirted up into Bobby. The sensation was masculine, sticky, warm, and wonderful. Bobby felt his entire asshole being filled with his boyfriend’s semen, some of it dripping back out of his ass and down Cornelio’s balls. Cornelio still had his entire cock shoved up into Bobby, still squirting even more up into him, moaning with pleasure as he released his load, both of his hands locked around Bobby’s waist, squeezing his hard, muscular chest.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

At the exact same moment, Bobby felt Cornelio’s hard cock up his ass twitching and throbbing around as he squirted up into Bobby. The sensation was masculine, sticky, warm, and wonderful. Bobby felt his entire asshole being filled with his boyfriend’s semen, some of it dripping back out of his ass and down Cornelio’s balls. Cornelio still had his entire cock shoved up into Bobby, squirting even more up into him, moaning with pleasure as he released his load, both of his hands locked around Bobby’s waist, squeezing his hard, muscular chest.

“Fuck yeah,” Bobby moaned as Cornelio finished cumming in him and as Bobby himself finished cumming in the hot muscle black man’s mouth.

The black man finally released Bobby’s cock from his mouth and swallowed with a loud gulping sound, grinning up at Bobby and saying, “Yummy.”

“Thank you,” Bobby said. “I really enjoyed that.”

“I could tell,” the black man replied, and then he closed his eyes and returned to enjoying his own blowjob.

Bobby loved the feeling of all the steam and the smell of all the sex in the air, but he also felt a little dizzy and thought it would be a good idea to get out of the steam room for awhile. “Wanna go explore some other areas?” he asked Cornelio, who nodded eagerly.

Bobby walked over to Coach Hunter, who was still occupied fucking the shit out of the hot daddy. He poked him twice on the shoulder and said, “Me and Cornelio are gonna go explore.”

Coach Hunter gave a thumbs up and resumed fucking the daddy. Bobby grabbed Cornelio’s hand and the two boys headed out of the steam room and back into the shower area, which was now more crowded than it had been when they’d first arrived. There were naked men showering everywhere and Bobby took a quick moment to appreciate all the different penises on display. There were too many to count, but the variety was astounding, the wonderful way that they were all different and special. Bobby took a nice big breath in and out, enjoying the sights and the smells, and then he found an unoccupied Bradley pole and started the shower. Cornelio joined him a moment later.

“That was hot,” Bobby said, spreading his asshole open and soaping it up good, feeling the soap mix in with Cornelio’s cum. A second later he spun around and let the strong stream of shower water rinse his asshole clean.

“Totally hot,” Cornelio agreed, retracting his foreskin and applying just a smidge of soap to the pink head, rubbing it around, letting the suds get bigger before holding it under the shower spray to wash off. “Where do you wanna go now?”

“I’d like to get a look at that sex swing,” Bobby said.

“It’d be hot to watch you get fucked good up in that swing,” Cornelio said, his cock already twitching and growing. Much like Bobby, Cornelio could reload fast. They had sex as often as they could whenever they were together, and they could often just keep fucking all day. Their personal record had been seven hours of nonstop fucking in which Cornelio had shot six loads and Bobby had delivered eight, all with barely a pause in-between.

“Let’s check it out,” Bobby said, turning off his shower. Cornelio did the same and the two young boys stepped down out of the shower area and walked to the left, down a long hallway that began to twist and turn in all sorts of directions. There was a large mattress set up slightly off the floor and with a metal cage surrounding it, a cage with bars big enough for any person to comfortably squeeze through. There were several hot men on the mattress sucking and fucking, a young Asian boy taking a big thick cut white cock up into his ass. Bobby and Cornelio took a quick pause to enjoy the scenery before moving on down the mazy hallway.

Several television sets decorated the walls, different porn playing on all the sets. They passed two older daddies fucking up against a wall, and Bobby gave a quick little slap on one daddy’s ass as they walked past. Finally they came upon the sex swing, which was hung in the middle of a larger space. Bobby had heard of sex swings but never actually seen one before, and he took a moment to study and observe this one. It looked about as he imagined. It was totally black and hung down from a strong metal chain. It looked like you sat down with your ass on the bottom strap, grabbed the two straps for your hands that hung near the front, and then rested your legs in the straps near the bottom.

“I like it,” Cornelio said with a nod of approval. “Why don’t you get in there?”

Bobby glanced around the area. “But there’s no one around,” he said with a little disappointment in his voice.

“Oh, there will be,” Cornelio said. “Just get up there and I’m sure we’ll draw a crowd.”

Bobby smiled and climbed up into the swing. It only took a second to get situated with his arms and legs in the right place, and he immediately felt that pleasant sensation of the air going up into his asshole, which was now spread open proudly for all to see. Cornelio got into position under Bobby and began to slowly and sensually lick his asshole.

Bobby closed his eyes and moaned, soaking up that feeling of his boyfriend’s warm, wet tongue licking around his asshole. Cornelio would lick slowly around in clockwise circles before changing direction and going counterclockwise for awhile, every now and then flicking his tongue straight up deep into Bobby’s tight, eager young hole.

“I love that,” Bobby said. “Don’t stop.”

Cornelio continued licking, going one way, then the other way, then deep up into Bobby’s ass. Now he shoved his entire tongue up as deep as he could and kept it up there, flicking it around. Bobby squeaked and squealed, his cock getting harder and harder, sticking straight out now. Bobby kept his eyes closed and just enjoyed the feeling, and only a second later he felt a nice, warm hand wrap around his hard, uncut cock. Bobby opened his eyes and saw a very hot older daddy standing above him, his left hand wrapped completely around Bobby’s cock.

“Great cock,” the daddy said, rolling Bobby’s foreskin back and forth, watching the way Bobby’s head would come out from under the foreskin and then go back under it again, over and over again. Bobby moved his eyes down to check out the daddy’s cock. It was cut, thick, and long, and it stuck straight out with a throbbing erection. Bobby removed his left hand from the sling and reached down to stroke the daddy’s cock.

“Yours, too,” Bobby said, squeezing it hard, teasing the pink head with his thumb and pointer finger.

“I love uncut,” the daddy said, continuing to slowly roll Bobby’s foreskin back and forth. Now he leaned forward a little, stuck his tongue out, and licked the head of Bobby’s cock, rolling his tongue all around it, tasting Bobby’s sticky precum.

“I love that,” Bobby said, his hand still squeezing the daddy’s throbbing white cut cock, feeling it pulse and try to move around. All the while, Cornelio continued to pleasure Bobby’s tight young boy asshole with his wet tongue.

Bobby closed his eyes, thrust his head back, moaned, and continued to just enjoy all the sensations, Cornelio’s tongue up his ass, the daddy’s tongue teasing Bobby’s cock head, Bobby’s hand all over the daddy’s big cock. Now the daddy took a pause from licking Bobby’s head to say, “You’re a naughty boy, aren’t you?”

“A very naughty boy,” Bobby whispered, grinning.

“I’ll bet you need a big strong daddy to teach you how to be naughty.”

“I do, I really do,” Bobby said.

“A daddy to teach you how to be bad.”

“I want to be bad, daddy” Bobby moaned.

The daddy leaned forward and planted a nice, wet kiss on Bobby’s mouth, sticking his tongue in far, dancing along with Bobby’s own tongue. Then he returned to Bobby’s cock and took the whole thing into his mouth, making loud slurping sounds as he sucked on it.

“Fuck yes,” Bobby said. “I like that, daddy.”

Bobby took a look around and realized that what Cornelio had said was true; they were indeed drawing a crowd. Now there were two young white nerds watching the shenanigans going on in the sex swing. Bobby loved nerds, and these two were classic, with curly black hair and big, thick, black-rimmed glasses, although of course they were wearing nothing else at all. One of them was cut and the other uncut, and both were flaccid at the moment, but as Bobby stared longingly at them, the two young penises began to grow. Bobby watched with delight as the uncircumcised penis began to stiffen up and the foreskin rolled itself back as it grew, the head of the cock emerging from under the skin like a delightful surprise. It was so hot how the boy didn’t have to touch the penis to retract the skin, the way it just did it by itself. Meanwhile, the cut cock was also growing and Bobby watched the way that slowly, very slowly, a small drop of precum began to form right inside the piss slit before dripping down onto the floor.

“Hot,” Bobby said, keeping his eyes locked on the two cocks. “I want to suck on those,” he declared.

The two nerds gave eachother a quick look, smiled, and then walked over to Bobby. The sex swing moved around very easily, and all they had to do was give it a little tug downwards and Bobby’s mouth was lined up precisely in front of their two hard cocks. He opened wide and both boys shoved their manhood into his mouth at the same time. They were both pretty big so it was hard for Bobby to keep both inside his mouth, but it was a job Bobby was more than happy to give his best effort to. He closed his mouth down over both cocks, sucking on them like two delicious lollipops, although obviously Bobby greatly preferred the taste of cock to the taste of lollipops. They were delicious, so thick and meaty, so manly, the warm flesh like a gourmet meal down his throat. Bobby traced his tongue all along both cocks, pausing to study the cut one, to appreciate the little scar under the head, to relish the big, sexy, throbbing vein that the cut nerd had running all the way down his shaft. Then Bobby focused his tongue on the uncut, licking his tongue under the foreskin and around it, then licking around the piss-slit and swallowing the precum drops as they continued to flow out of the hot nerd’s young penis.

Bobby did all this at the same time that Cornelio was rimming his tight young ass and the daddy was pleasuring his hard young cock. Now the daddy had the cock squeezed firmly in his right hand and was sucking straight up and down on it, really fast, his tongue giving amazing little flicks along Bobby’s shaft as he sucked on him. The daddy stopped for one quick second to say, “You really are a naughty boy,” and Bobby just nodded and made a moaning noise, unable to say any words because of the two huge nerd cocks in his mouth.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

BATHHOUSE BOBBY CONTINUED

The two nerds gave eachother a quick look, smiled, and then walked over to Bobby. The sex swing moved around very easily, and all they had to do was give it a little tug downwards and Bobby’s mouth was lined up precisely in front of their two hard cocks. He opened wide and both boys shoved their manhood into his mouth at the same time. They were both pretty big, so it was hard for Bobby to keep both inside his mouth, but it was a job Bobby was more than happy to give his best effort to. He closed his mouth down over both cocks, sucking on them like two delicious lollipops, although obviously Bobby greatly preferred the taste of cock to the taste of lollipops. They were delicious, so thick and meaty, so manly, the warm flesh like a gourmet meal down his throat. Bobby traced his tongue all along both cocks, pausing to study the cut one, to appreciate the little scar under the head, to relish the big, sexy, throbbing vein that the cut nerd had running all the way down his shaft. Then Bobby focused his tongue on the uncut, licking his tongue under the foreskin and around it, then licking around the piss-slit and swallowing the precum drops as they continued to flow out of the hot nerd’s young penis.

Bobby did all this at the same time that Cornelio was rimming his tight young ass and the daddy was pleasuring his hard uncut cock. Now the daddy had the cock squeezed firmly in his right hand and was sucking straight up and down on it, really fast, his tongue giving amazing little flicks along Bobby’s shaft as he sucked on him. The daddy stopped for one quick second to say, “You really are a naughty boy,” and Bobby merely nodded and made a moaning noise, unable to say any words because of the two huge nerd cocks in his mouth.

“He’s fucking good at that,” the cut nerd said to the uncut nerd with a smile.

Bobby popped both cocks out of his mouth really fast just to say, “Thank you,” and then returned to worshipping both cocks at the same time. The precum continued to drip out into his mouth, so tasty, both salty and sweet at the same time, the wonderful taste of healthy young men. Bobby kept his lips pursed really tight around the cocks, keeping them trapped in his mouth as they pulsed and moved around, alive with young sexual energy.

Cornelio took a break from licking Bobby’s asshole and now refocused his attention on teasing and sucking Bobby’s hard brown nipples, which were fully erect as Bobby enjoyed all the different sexual stimulations he was feeling from all these different horny men. The daddy was still working his cock and Bobby felt he might squirt at any moment. He considered warning the daddy and then decided it would be hotter not to, to just unload all his cum right into the daddy’s mouth without warning, and he had a feeling the daddy would like it that way. Bobby continued sucking on the two cocks, feeling very relaxed, ready to let his big orgasm unleash. It was only a second later that he felt it happening, the tingling, the rushing, that fabulous sensation like a sneeze, only better. Keeping the two nerd cocks locked firmly in his wet mouth, Bobby moaned harder and louder as his cum started to shoot out. As he’d predicted, the daddy had no problem with Bobby cumming in his mouth, and he slurped it all up as it came shooting out. He held Bobby’s cock at the very base with his left hand while keeping the whole shaft and head in his mouth as Bobby squirted and squirted and squirted.

“Hot!” Cornelio said, his eyes widening with delight as he watched the daddy take Bobby’s load, swallowing every last drop. Cornelio’s throbbing erection poked up against Bobby’s hip all while the nerds continued their sword fight in Bobby’s mouth.

Rather than taking Bobby’s cock out of his mouth once Bobby finished cumming, the daddy instead kept it all in there even as it began to deflate a bit. The sensation was wonderful, as the daddy was able to sorta pull on Bobby’s cock like it was taffy, stretching it out a little, keeping his lips wrapped around it, continuing to lick and tease under Bobby’s foreskin, searching for any last drops or squirts of cum that might be arriving.

“I’m gonna cum,” the uncut nerd announced.

“Me, too,” said the cut nerd, and Bobby eagerly sped up his sucking, exciting to have two hot boys cum in his mouth at the same time. The two cocks were pressed firmly together in Bobby’s mouth, fucking his mouth and throat, thrusting over and over again. A second later and Bobby tasted the cum shooting into his mouth. It was shooting out of the cut cock, but a second later Bobby tasted even more salty sweet cum as the uncut cock started to unload. Both loads mixed together and Bobby took a few seconds before swallowing, just enjoying the tastes in his mouth, swirling the cum around like a very fine wine, relishing everything about it, thinking how hot it was to have not one, but two boys squirt their loads into his mouth at the same time. Bobby got himself even more turned on by thinking about how he would probably never see these boys again, how he didn’t even know their names, didn’t know their lives, didn’t know anything like that, but he knew how big their cocks were, he knew what they tasted like, and he knew how it tasted when the boys shot buckets down his throat. Despite just cumming in the daddy’s mouth a minute ago, Bobby was already starting to get hard again, just from those thoughts.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“I’m gonna cum,” the uncut nerd announced.

“Me, too,” said the cut nerd, and Bobby eagerly sped up his sucking, exciting to have two hot boys cum in his mouth at the same time. The two cocks were pressed firmly together in Bobby’s mouth, fucking his mouth and throat, thrusting over and over again. A second later and Bobby tasted the cum shooting into his mouth. It was shooting out of the cut cock, but a second later Bobby tasted even more salty sweet cum as the uncut cock started to unload. Both loads mixed together and Bobby took a few seconds before swallowing, just enjoying the tastes in his mouth, swirling the cum around like a very fine wine, relishing everything about it, thinking how hot it was to have not one, but two boys squirt their loads into his mouth at the same time. Bobby got himself even more turned on by thinking about how he would probably never see these boys again, how he didn’t even know their names, didn’t know their lives, didn’t know anything like that, but he knew how big their cocks were, he knew what they tasted like, and he knew how it tasted when the boys shot buckets down his throat. Despite just cumming in the daddy’s mouth a minute ago, Bobby was already starting to get hard again, just from those thoughts.

Bobby’s cock was still inside the daddy’s mouth, and as it began to grow back to its erect state, the daddy took it out for a second and said, “Oh my, naughty boy, we’re already getting hard again.”

“Mmmm hmmmm,” Bobby moaned, still unable to speak cuz of the cocks and the cum in his mouth. Finally, after much swirling around of the semen, Bobby swallowed the two boys' mixed loads in one big gulp, finally removing the two cocks from his mouth. “Hot,” he sighed, watching the two cocks deflate as the nerds took a little step backwards.

“Very hot,” the cut nerd said. “You suck dick great.”

“I loved sucking you both,” Bobby said, smiling up at them.

“We gotta go, take care!” the uncut nerd said as they both left the area.

“Very naughty boy,” the daddy said, Bobby’s uncut cock clasped firmly in his left hand.

“Yes, daddy.”

The daddy stood up, keeping his hand on Bobby’s cock, and gave him another big wet kiss on the mouth. “You like that,” he said. It wasn’t a question.

“I love it, daddy, I want more,” Bobby said, feeling the testosterone fueled sweat dripping down his naked young body.

Now the daddy repositioned himself in front of Bobby. He reached his strong hands over and grabbed both of Bobby’s butt cheeks and began to slowly spread his asshole opened. “You want me to fuck you,” he declared.

“Please, daddy, please do it!” Bobby shrieked.

It was only a second later that Bobby felt the daddy’s huge cut monster cock ram up into his asshole. The daddy did not go gently; instead, he shoved the entire package up deep inside Bobby’s tight asshole. Bobby didn’t mind; in fact, he loved it. Even with his very tight young boy asshole, he still could take a big cock rammed up into him, and he got harder and hotter from the daddy’s commanding authority, the way he just went right in and started to fuck him really fast.

“You love that,” the daddy said.

“I love it!” Bobby screamed.

Cornelio was repositioned so his face was floating over Bobby’s, and he took the moment to give Bobby a nice, soft, gentle kiss. Bobby loved the contrasting feeling of his boyfriend’s tender kiss combined with the feeling of the daddy fucking him really hard and really fast. Bobby clenched his asshole opened and closed, repeating it over and over again, squeezing it hard to hold the cock inside him firmly, feeling the way it was throbbing and pulsing all up inside of him. Bobby made his little squealing sound of sexual delight and he felt the daddy’s cut cock growing even fatter inside of him, thrusting away.

“Baby boy likes a big cock up his ass,” the daddy said, moaning the words seductively.

“Oh God, I love it,” Bobby declared. “I can’t get enough! Please keep fucking me, daddy, please!”

“You love a big strong man putting his cock up your tight asshole.”

“Love it!” Bobby said, pausing his words for a few seconds so Cornelio could continue to kiss him slowly and lovingly on the lips.

“You’re so warm and tight, baby boy,” the daddy said, thrusting harder. Every thrust brought him a little further up inside Bobby’s ass.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

“You love a big strong man putting his cock up your tight asshole.”

“Love it!” Bobby said, pausing his words for a few seconds so Cornelio could continue to kiss him slowly and lovingly on the lips.

“You’re so warm and tight, baby boy,” the daddy said, thrusting harder. Every thrust brought him a little further up inside Bobby’s ass.

Bobby just moaned, still kissing Cornelio and unable to form actual words at the moment. Cornelio now began to pinch and tease Bobby’s hard brown nipples as he kept kissing him. The kiss was slow, seductive, tender, entrancing. Bobby felt like he could stay up in this swing forever, enjoying the warm kisses from his boyfriend and the hard cock of the daddy in his ass.

“I’m gonna squirt up inside your tight ass,” the daddy said. He was so strong, his voice low, commanding, booming.

“Do it,” Bobby moaned between kisses. “I want your cum in my ass. Do it.”

“I’m gonna do it,” the daddy said. “You’re gonna fucking love it when I fill your ass with my warm cum.”

“Please do it,” Bobby said, his hard cock sticking straight up at the ceiling, the daddy’s hand squeezed tight around it even as he continued fucking Bobby hard.

“It’s happening,” the daddy said, closing his eyes, thrusting his face towards the ceiling. “You’re gonna feel my cum in your ass.”

“Now, please, daddy, NOW!” Bobby screamed so loudly that some naked gentlemen passing through the area stopped to take a quick look before returning on their journey through the maze.

“Mmmmmmm,” the daddy moaned and sighed as Bobby felt his cock inside him beginning to squirt. It was the best feeling in the world; all the warm, stickly, manly semen shooting up deep inside of him. Bobby felt himself being filled to the brim with the wonderful, intoxicating sensation of pure man, the very seed of life shooting up inside of him, the cum shooting out like rapid fire bullets from a machine gun.

Bobby screamed. Bobby squealed. Bobby shrieked. Bobby positively radiated sexual arousal all across the building as the cum filled his ass, as Cornelio continued to tease his nipples, as the daddy continued to work Bobby’s big uncut 7 and ½ inch cock.

“Now you’re gonna cum for daddy.”

“Yes, daddy, I’m gonna cum.”

“You’re gonna show daddy what you can do with that big uncut cock of yours.”

“Any second now!” Bobby said. “Keep touching it, please, daddy, keep touching my cock!”

The daddy kept Bobby’s hard cock squeezed tight in his hands, but now he went from slow, sensual stroking, to really fast and rapid jerking. Bobby knew he was about to squirt any second and he was excited to do it with the daddy watching, his cock still rammed up his ass, but starting to shrink down a little bit. Bobby could feel that wonderful feeling of the cum up his ass beginning to drip back out, to slide back down over the shaft of the daddy’s monster cock.

“Oh God, now, now!” Bobby said, feeling the cum beginning to shoot up from his young boy balls, racing through his long, hard shaft, and flying violently out of the tip of his big cock. He began to shoot everywhere, but before too much cum got all over the place, Cornelio bent down really fast, grabbing Bobby’s cock out of the daddy’s hand and jamming it inside of his warm mouth. Bobby delivered most of his huge, sticky load into his beautiful boyfriend’s loving mouth. His cock was now extra sensitive as it began shooting, and the feeling of Cornelio’s tongue working over the shaft was so pleasurable it was almost unbearable. Cornelio slurped it all up, never removing Bobby’s cock from his mouth, letting the cum slide down his throat as he worked his tongue around Bobby’s shaft until, finally, Bobby’s huge ejaculation began to subside.

The daddy slowly pulled his cock out of Bobby’s asshole. Bobby loved the way he could see the cum all over the daddy’s cock, knowing that cock had just been up inside his most private area, that the cum had squirted up there deep and was now sliding back out. Meanwhile, Cornelio removed his wet mouth from Bobby’s cock and gave him one more sweet little kiss on the lips. He smiled down at Bobby. “Mmmm, yummy,” he said.

Bobby was panting, very tired from all the exercise. “I love cumming in your mouth,” he said between pants of breath.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

The daddy slowly pulled his cock out of Bobby’s asshole. Bobby loved the way he could see the cum all over the daddy’s cock, knowing that cock had just been up inside his most private area, that the cum had squirted up there deep and was now sliding back out. Meanwhile, Cornelio removed his wet mouth from Bobby’s cock and gave him one more sweet little kiss on the lips. He smiled down at Bobby. “Mmmm, yummy,” he said.

Bobby was panting, very tired from all the exercise. “I love cumming in your mouth,” he said between pants of breath.

“I love the taste of all that cum from that big cock,” Cornelio said, giving Bobby a playful tug on his still fairly erect penis.

Now the daddy came over so that he was above Bobby’s face. He gave him a kiss of his own and Bobby could taste the taste of his own cock and his own cum on the daddy’s breath. It made him hot.

“Thanks, baby boy,” the daddy said. “I loved fucking your tight ass.”

“I loved your big cock inside me,” Bobby panted.

“I can’t believe you could cum again so fast,” he said with real admiration in his voice.

“It’s my special talent,” Bobby grinned.

“I gotta go now,” the daddy said, giving him one more quick kiss. “Hope to see you again.”

“Yes, daddy,” Bobby said as the daddy turned around and began to walk off. Bobby took one last second to admire the daddy’s ass, which was so tight and muscular and just perfectly hairy enough. It wasn’t terribly hairy, but it had a very sexy peach fuzz on both cheeks that drove Bobby wild.

“Hot,” Bobby said to himself as the daddy disappeared around a corner.

“That was fun watching you take it from that big daddy,” Cornelio said.

“Felt amazing,” Bobby said. “Can you help me get down from this swing, please?”

“Sure,” Cornelio said, carefully removing Bobby’s right leg from the sling, followed by his left. He gently lowered Bobby’s feet to the ground and then removed Bobby’s arms from the upper half of the sling. “How are you feeling?”

“Very nice,” Bobby smiled, giving Cornelio a quick kiss.

“You ready to be done yet?”

“Not at all,” Bobby said. “What else should we go and explore?”

“I hear there’s a jacuzzi here, and maybe even a pool.”

“A pool! Cool! This place has everything.”

The two boys took eachother’s hands and began to walk away from the swing and back out of the maze.

“I’m having a very nice time,” Cornelio said, kissing Bobby on the cheek as they walked. “It gets me so hot to watch you all naked and horny, getting fucked.”

“I love having a boyfriend like you,” Bobby said. “I’m gonna miss you when I go to college.”

“I’m gonna miss you, too, but I’ll make sure to come and visit a lot.”

Bobby had enjoyed taking the last year off, traveling around the world and having adventures and excitement, but in just a month he was going to become a student at Peter Richards University and it was quite a distance from where he and Cornelio lived. Cornelio himself was attending a different college, Richard Craven University, and Bobby was sad that he wasn’t going to be able to see his boyfriend as often, but he was also excited about attending college and all the potential for hot sex that could be waiting for him when he began dormitory life with other young men.

“You won’t mind if I fuck lots and lots of hot boys while I’m at school?”

“Of course not; I want to suck and fuck as many boys as you possibly can.”

Bobby grinned. “You know that no matter how many boys I fuck, you’re the only boy in the world that I love, right?”

“Yes, I know,” Cornelio said, squeezing Bobby’s hand harder. “You’re the only boy I love, too.”

“Excellent,” Bobby said cheerfully as the two young boys rounded the corner and began descending a small flight of stairs. In this area, the floor began to change into a tile pattern like you might see at a public swimming pool. Bobby could smell chlorine and had a feeling they were almost to the bathhouse pool. “I want you to fuck as many boys as possible, as well, please.”

“Yes, sir,” Cornelio said. “I plan to, but my heart only belongs to you.”

Bobby and Cornelio paused to enjoy a nice long kiss with eachother. Bobby had never felt happier. He was young, horny, and sexy, and he had the most fabulous boyfriend anyone could possibly ask for. He knew other boyfriends might be all stuffy and oppressive and not let their partners fool around, but he and Cornelio had a special relationship and he was grateful for that.

They rounded a corner and went through a small opening which led them to the gigantic pool. Bobby was very impressed; this pool was as big as the ones he had seen at any gym, and there were naked men swimming all around. Bobby thought the coolest thing was the location of the jacuzzi, which was designed in a way he had never seen before. The jacuzzi was located right in the very middle of the swimming pool, so you had to get in the pool and swim out to it and then climb into the jacuzzi. Bobby observed how comfortable and happy all the men sitting in the jacuzzi were, but right now he was hot and sweaty and felt like staying in the cool water. He dove headfirst into the pool and began to swim across from one end of the pool to the other, Cornelio following right after him. Bobby loved the feeling of swimming naked, of feeling the way his penis and testicles would sorta glide behind him as he swam along, the nice cool feeling of the water on his naked butt, no constrictive bathing suit making him feel tight and uncomfortable.

Bobby did one lap and then spun around and did another lap to the other end of the pool. He and Cornelio did this for a little while, getting their hearts pumping and their muscles stretched as they swam around, sometimes playfully racing with eachother, sometimes just swimming along calmly and serenely. Bobby paused between laps to catch his breath and he noticed Coach Hunter walking into the swimming pool area, his arm draped around a very sexy older Middle Eastern man. Bobby watched the way their two big cocks swung around and slapped against their legs as they walked. Nothing made Bobby happier than being surrounded by penises, being able to casually observe the shapes and sizes of different men’s genitals. Bobby raised his hand to give Coach Hunter a wave and his sexy coach began to walk over towards him.

“Hey baby,” Coach Hunter said. “Having a good time?”

“I am; how about you? Who’s your friend?”

“This is Ameen,” Coach Hunter said. “I just finished fucking him in the showers.”

“Hot!” Bobby said, climbing out of the pool and standing up, enjoying the feeling of the cold water dripping down his nude body. He reached his hand out and shook Ameen’s hands. “I’m Bobby,” he said.

“Hello,” Ameen said with a smile. “We’re just heading to the jacuzzi.”

“Wanna come hang out with us for awhile?” Coach Hunter asked.

“You guys go ahead,” Bobby said. “I’m just gonna hang around here for awhile.”

He noticed there was a set of Bradley poles located near the end of the room, by the blue and pink tiled walls. He walked over to give himself a quick rinse, Cornelio following behind him. There was a very sexy, very tall Mexican man showering off under the pole, a really nice, very large flaccid penis on display, uncut and perfect, glistening with the drops of water running down it. Bobby stared right at it as he walked over and got his shower started. Cornelio took the shower head right next to him and the three men were now standing very close together, totally naked and on display as they rinsed off their smooth young bodies.

The Mexican man looked at Bobby, glanced down at Bobby’s dangling cock, and smiled. “Tienes un pene muy bonito,” he said, grinning wider and showing lots of teeth.

Bobby didn’t understand what he was saying. He had taken French in high school and he had only just started learning a few Spanish phrases from Cornelio since they had started dating. He looked over at Cornelio. “What did he say?” he asked.

“He said you have a very nice penis,” Cornelio smiled, rolling the foreskin back on his own dark brown penis and rinsing the pink head off under the warm shower spray.

“Ah!” Bobby said. He looked over at Mexican man. “Muchos gracias,” he said.

The Mexican smiled wider and said, “También me gusta tu tresero.”

Bobby looked over at Cornelio again. “What did he say?”

 

[Bobby Briggs]

The Mexican man looked at Bobby, glanced down at Bobby’s dangling cock, and smiled. “Tienes un pene muy bonito,” he said, grinning wider and showing lots of teeth.

Bobby didn’t understand what he was saying. He had taken French in high school and he had only just started learning a few Spanish phrases from Cornelio since they had started dating. He looked over at Cornelio. “What did he say?” he asked.

“He said you have a very nice penis,” Cornelio smiled, rolling the foreskin back on his own dark brown penis and rinsing the pink head off under the warm shower spray.

“Ah!” Bobby said. He looked over at Mexican man. “Muchos gracias,” he said.

The Mexican smiled wider and said, “También me gusta tu tresero.”

Bobby looked over at Cornelio again. “What did he say?”

“He said that he likes your ass, too,” Cornelio said, slapping Bobby on the ass as he translated.

“Muchos gracias,” Bobby smiled. “How do I tell him that I like his big, monster cock?” he asked.

“You say, ‘Me gusta tu gran polla monstruosa’,” Cornelio said.

Bobby looked over at the beautiful naked Mexican with that beautiful, dark brown, horse hung, monster uncut cock. “Me gusta tu gran polla monstruosa,” he said, trying to sound as sexy and flirtatious as he could while saying words he wasn’t familiar with.

“Gracias,” the tall Mexican said, looking very pleased. He pointed down at Bobby’s cock. “Muy grande!”

Bobby grinned. He didn’t need help translating that one; he understood the compliment very well and it made him happy. He walked over closer to the Mexican and gently took his big uncut cock in his right hand. It felt so nice and warm, and he felt it do a twitch in his hand as he squeezed it. He observed the beauty of this monumental penis as he began to slowly roll the foreskin up and down, as he exposed his big, fat, pink mushroom head, wet with shower water and dripping with precum, and then he rolled the skin back up all the way, covering the head, and then back down again. Bobby did this again and again, over and over, very slowly each time, really enjoying the feeling of warmth and masculinity coming from the cock, which was now growing bigger and harder.

Bobby glanced over his shoulder at Cornelio, who he noticed was now also sporting a very stiff erection. Cornelio always got hard watching Bobby play with other men, and that, in itself, turned Bobby on enormously. Bobby asked, “How do I ask him if he’d like to fuck my tight little ass with his big fat cock?”

Cornelio let out a small laugh of delight. “Just say, ‘¿Te gustaría follar mi pequeño culo apretado con tu gran polla gorda?”

Bobby looked into the Mexican’s eyes and repeated the phrase verbatim. The Mexican immediately nodded his head super fast and then spun Bobby around really fast. Suddenly his strong, dark hands were all over Bobby’s ass, squeezing his cheeks, feeling how tight and firm they were. Then Bobby felt a finger sliding right up into his ass and he let out a little squeak. A moment later and there were two fingers up there. The Mexican was getting to work right away. Bobby moaned and thrust his head back a little, rubbing the back of his head against the Mexican’s smooth, muscular chest and pecs. Suddenly the Mexican spun him around and pushed him down to his knees so Bobby’s face was right in front of his erect penis.

Bobby opened wide and took the entire cock in at once, all the way to the back of his throat, loving the taste. He loved the smell and taste of cock, especially a big, uncut monster like this one. He took the cock from his mouth for one moment, carefully rolled the foreskin all the way back, licked slowly around the head in circles for several seconds, then ran his tongue down the long shaft, and then wrapped his lips around the entire thing and began to suck some more. The Mexican moaned with sexual pleasure, running his hands through Bobby’s shaggy brown hair, playing with his ears for a second, stroking him on the top of his head. Bobby kept sucking and sucking, tasting the precum, tasting the taste of strong man in his mouth. He couldn’t get enough. He was so caught up in the joy of performing oral sex on this strong, young Mexican man, that he hardly noticed what a big crowd he was gathering. After several minutes of intense, passionate sucking, he paused and took a look around. Now Bobby and Cornelio and the young Mexican were completely encircled by other naked men who were watching them. Some of them were slowly stroking themselves, others were just rocking big hardons, keeping them on display for everyone to see. Bobby was so hard now; he loved being watched when he was being naughty.

The Mexican dropped to his knees so that now he and Bobby were directly face to face. He leaned in and gave Bobby a big, wet kiss, lots of tongue, and Bobby moaned as he enjoyed the taste and the feel of this kiss, of the strong man’s warm breath in his mouth. Then the Mexican gently pushed Bobby down onto his back so he was lying directly on the wet tiles. The three shower heads were still shooting their spray out, creating a nice warm sensation as Bobby lay naked on the floor.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

The Mexican dropped to his knees so that now he and Bobby were directly face to face. He leaned in and gave Bobby a big, wet kiss, lots of tongue, and Bobby moaned as he enjoyed the taste and the feel of this kiss, of the strong man’s warm breath in his mouth. Then the Mexican gently pushed Bobby down onto his back so he was lying directly on the wet tiles. The three shower heads were still shooting their spray out, creating a nice warm sensation as Bobby lay naked on the floor. The Mexican leaned down so he was laying right on top of Bobby, all of his weight pressed up against him as he kissed him and licked his nipples, his hands squeezing Bobby’s tight legs, massaging them as he slid his warm tongue deep into Bobby’s mouth. Bobby’s eyes rolled up in his head as he took another good look at all the men surrounding them, all naked and stiff as a board. So many hungry eyes on him, watching his naked body receiving all this pleasure from this hot man. Bobby’s cock was still hard as a rock, sticking straight up; no matter how many orgasms he had, he could always get hard again. The Mexican took a break from kissing Bobby and began to give him oral pleasure, very slowly, very sensually, sliding his lips up and down Bobby’s cock, worshiping it with his tongue. Bobby closed his eyes and soaked up the sensation for several seconds, before the Mexican quickly reached his hands under Bobby’s butt and lifted him a few inches off the ground. Bobby knew the Mexican was getting ready to ram into him and he couldn’t wait to feel it.

Bobby kept his eyes clenched tight and a moment later he felt the Mexican pushing his manhood up into him. While the daddy had fucked Bobby really fast, just shoving it all in right away, the Mexican only shoved about half of his uncut meat up into him and then left it that way for a second, just moving his hips around, grinding a little, pushing the meat further in and then back out, not going in completely just yet. Bobby sighed and moaned and squealed; he couldn’t get enough of this feeling. He thought about the pure sexual connection going on in this room right now. It turned Bobby on enormously how he and this man didn’t even speak the same language, yet they were able to connect and bond through a mutual appreciation of each other’s bodies and masculinity. It was amazing to think society could have such a difficult time getting along because of people speaking different languages, yet here in the paradise of the men’s gay bathhouse, everyone could get along and understand eachother and have a good time, even without speaking the same language.

The Mexican paused for a moment, his cock still about halfway up Bobby’s ass, and then he pushed the rest of it all the way up inside. Bobby felt his asshole expanding as the Mexican thrust further up into him. He could feel the foreskin of his hung horse cock rolling back and forth inside of him, creating that delightful friction, driving Bobby wild with erotic desire. As he fucked him, the Mexican kept his hands clasped firmly around both of Bobby’s legs, keeping him slightly lifted up so his bottom was off the floor.

There were at least ten guys encircling them, all of them now violently jerking off. Bobby opened his eyes and scanned over all the different penises, all of them so beautiful and so unique and so different from each other. Some of them were big, some were small, some were fat, some were thin, some were long and thin, some were long and fat, and some were short but very thick around, and all of them were perfect. Bobby counted three white men, three Asians, two black guys, and a very hot Indian jerking off in the circle. A second later, the Indian sprayed a gigantic rope of cum out of his uncut cock and the cum landed directly on Bobby’s face. Bobby’s mouth was open and some of it shot right into his mouth. He swallowed it with a little sigh of pleasure and enjoyed the feeling of the rest of the load dripping down his face before the shower water washed it off completely.

A second after that, and one of the black guys, stroking a huge uncut piece of meat, also shot onto Bobby. His load was large and very gooey and it landed splat in the middle of Bobby’s stomach before being quickly washed off and circling down towards the drains on the floor. Bobby loved feeling the cum hitting him as he continued to get pounded by this huge, strong, masculine, young Mexican man, who was thrusting faster and faster up into Bobby’s ass.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

A second after that, and one of the black guys, stroking a huge uncut piece of meat, also shot onto Bobby. His load was large and very gooey and it landed splat in the middle of Bobby’s stomach before being quickly washed off and circling down towards the drains on the floor. Bobby loved feeling the cum hitting him as he continued to get pounded by this huge, strong, masculine, young Mexican man, who was thrusting faster and faster up into Bobby’s ass.

“YES YES YES!” Bobby screamed, not trying to hold back his passion, letting it all out, letting everyone hear him and know how much he was enjoying this.

A second later and one of the white guys, sporting a very thick, pulsing, circumcised cock, shot his load out in three large squirts. Bobby’s mouth was open as he screamed his pleasure and all three squirts headed straight down his throat. He swallowed quickly, enjoying the taste. This man had much saltier cum than Bobby was used to, but he thought it still tasted delicious and he loved thinking about how a moment ago, that cum had been inside the man’s balls, but now it had shot out of his piss slit and was heading down Bobby’s throat and into his stomach. The anonymity of all it continued to keep Bobby turned on. He would most likely never see any of these men again, but he knew how big their cocks were and what it looked like when they shot their loads and how the loads tasted in his wet young mouth.

“Voy a exclamar! Voy a exclamar!” the Mexican shouted.

“He’s going to cum,” Cornelio said seductively, just standing up above Bobby, watching him with delight, his hard uncut brown penis jutting straight out in front of him.

“How do I say ‘do it’?” Bobby asked, panting hard as the Mexican continued to ram him.

“Hazlo,” Cornelio answered.

“Hazlo! Hazlo! Hazlo!” Bobby screamed.

The Mexican paused his thrusting for a moment and then let out a truly tremendous moan as he began to shoot. This sensation was wonderful and totally different than the sensation off the daddy cumming in Bobby’s ass a few minutes ago. This cum seemed to just keep shooting out in one long, endless rope right up inside of him. Rather than a series of large spurts, it was one huge, gushing rope, and it seemed to go on forever, flooding his ass to the brim, much of the cum leaking back down out of him even as more of it continued to shoot up inside his tight young boy asshole.

Bobby closed his eyes tight again, and then a second later he felt a hot load of sticky cum hit him on the stomach. He opened his eyes and saw that the load had come from Cornelio, standing right above Bobby and stroking himself. The last drops of his cum were dripping down out of his cock and onto Bobby, who took both of his hands and began to smear the cum all over his tummy, letting the shower water rinse it off a moment later. Now Cornelio crouched down and lowered his cock into Bobby’s mouth. Bobby closed his mouth around it and used his tongue under the foreskin to get the last remaining drops of cum out of there. So sweet, so yummy, so manly; Bobby loved it.

The Mexican was almost finished cumming inside Bobby’s ass, the end of the gigantic rope finishing its delivery inside of him, all while the naked men around them continued to violently jerk off. And then it all happened very fast and Bobby loved it. Without any warning, all the men in the circle jerk shot their loads of cum all over Bobby’s naked body. There was so much cum that it completely covered him from head to toe, some of the cum landing in his long brown hair, some of landing splat on his bush, a lot of it landing on his legs, and a seemingly bucket-sized amount of man semen landing on his flat, tight stomach. The water was still running over his body, but now there was so much cum all over Bobby’s body that it almost started to form a paste when combined with the water. The smell was incredible. Bobby closed his eyes and inhaled really deep, holding the breath in for a long time before slowly letting it out through his mouth. God, the smells, the tastes, the sensations; it was a carnal delight he couldn’t possibly ever find the words to describe. This was Bobby’s happy place and he wished he could just stay here forever and ever.

The ten or so men in the circle jerk began to slow down their jerking as their cocks started to soften up, as the last drips of cum began to fall out from their piss slits. Everyone was smiling and looking very satisfied, and Bobby felt the sensation of air against his ass as the Mexican pulled his big cock out of him and began to stand up. Bobby stayed lying flat on his back, all the naked men surrounding him, overjoyed with sexual satisfaction.

 

[Bobby Briggs]

BATHHOUSE BOBBY CUMS TO A CLIMAX

The ten or so men in the circle jerk began to slow down their jerking as their cocks started to soften up, as the last drips of cum began to fall out from their piss slits. Everyone was smiling and looking very satisfied, and Bobby felt the sensation of air against his asshole as the Mexican pulled his big cock out of him and began to stand up. Bobby stayed lying flat on his back, all the naked men surrounding him, overjoyed with sexual satisfaction. Bobby found himself wondering if this situation could possibly be any hotter, and he found himself hoping there would be one final little cherry on top of this delicious sexual sundae. Could his fantasy come true just through his sheer hope and force of will?

A second later, the fantasy came true and Bobby loved it. He was still lying on his back and all the men were standing above him in the circle, including the sexy Mexican and Cornelio. The men all took hold of their cocks and then, wonderfully, beautifully, they all began to shoot golden streams of piss all over Bobby’s naked, wet, firm, tight young body. Ten men all pissing jets of piss right onto Bobby as he lie naked on the ground like an animal, wanting to be dominated and having that want, that need, satisfied.

“Yes, yes,” Bobby moaned to himself as all the streams splashed his body. He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, smelling the wonderful, masculine smell of the hot piss as it completely drenched him. The streams were going all over him, several streams aimed directly onto his hard cock, which he began to stroke very fast, the piss acting as a sorta lubricant as he pleasured himself on the dirty, tiled floor, as the men’s filthy piss kept soaking him. One man kept his half-hard, uncut cock aimed directly at Bobby’s face, pissing right into his mouth and over his eyes, soaking his hair. The piss was mixing in with the water from the showers, washing it off of his body even as the men kept pissing. How long? It felt like several minutes, and the whole time Bobby kept masturbating himself for all the naked, masculine, pissing men to see. He was loving this. He was a total piss slut and now he had gotten a golden shower not once, but twice in one evening. This was even better than the first time for a myriad of reasons. Bobby loved how nobody asked for permission, how they just started to soak him with their urine streams like the filthy piss slut that he was, that nobody cared how dirty this was, that everyone had just started doing it as if on command, yet Bobby never had to say a word; they just knew he would love it, and he did.

Bobby kept stroking himself, going faster and faster as the ten piss streams continued to wash over his entire nude young body. He was going to shoot any second, and he imagined it would be his biggest squirt of the whole evening. Nothing turned Bobby on quite so much as being humiliated and dominated through a golden shower. Getting pissed on by just one boy was enough to make Bobby cum, but ten horny men drenching him all at the same time? Sure enough, just the very thought of that was enough to make Bobby shoot. His cock was sticking straight up and the cum shot right out and went very high up, nearly high enough to touch the ceiling, before falling back down and landing all over his naked body, mixing in with the piss streams flowing all over him. Bobby opened his mouth again and let several men angle their piss streams into his mouth. He spit it back out all over himself and began to rub the mixed cum and piss over his body before letting the shower water rinse it all off of him.

Bobby locked eyes with a very sexy young Asian who was shooting a very yellow stream of piss onto him. The two made eye contact for several seconds and then the Asian angled his hips around, moving the piss down Bobby’s neck, over his stomach, and then finishing up by pissing all over Bobby’s hard cock, which was still shooting out a few of the last shots of young boy cum. Finally Bobby let go of his hard cock and let his head thud down onto the wet tiles. He closed his eyes and began to pant ferociously as the last few dribbles of piss shot onto his body and began to wash off.

Cornelio leaned down now and gave Bobby a long kiss on the mouth. Bobby thought of all the piss from all the different men that had just covered his body, how piss had gone in his mouth, how now he was kissing his boyfriend and sharing his filthy, piss-filled mouth with him. God, it all made him so hot, but Bobby also thought he was finally tired out for the night. He had enjoyed a lot of excitement and now he was ready to rest for awhile.

“That was hot, you filthy piss slut,” Cornelio said.

“I loved it,” Bobby sighed. He reached his hand up and Cornelio helped to pull him back up to a standing position. The men had all began to wander off and now it was just Cornelio and Bobby. They stood under their shower heads and rinsed off their smooth, nude bodies. “I think I’m finally satisfied.”

“I don’t think you’re ever satisfied,” Cornelio said, running his hand gently over Bobby’s butt, squeezing the left cheek a little bit.

“How about we get cleaned up and then we go get some rest?” Bobby said. “I think I’ve finally been fucked enough for one night.”

A few minutes later, Coach Hunter joined Bobby and Cornelio. They all returned to the main shower area and took nice, long showers with lots of soap and shampoo and conditioner. By the end of their showers, they all smelled fresh and new and were ready for bed. They returned to the small room that Coach Hunter had paid for and climbed into the fairly large bed together, letting a porno movie play silently on the small television mounted on the screen. Bobby was snuggled up right in-between Coach Hunter and Cornelio, enjoying the feeling of their smooth, clean, naked bodies against his own naked boy body.

“You boys have fun?” Coach Hunter asked, lighting up a small joint which they all began to pass around.

Bobby took a big drag from the J and held it in for awhile as he handed the J over to Cornelio. Finally he let the smoke out in a series of smoke rings and said, “You bet your sweet ass I did.”

“How many times did you cum?” Cornelio asked, sucking on the J.

“I can’t even remember,” Bobby said with a smile. “Three times? Maybe four? Maybe even five.”

“Nobody can reload quite as fast as you,” Coach Hunter said. “A very impressive skill.”

“I got fucked, I got sucked, I got rimmed, I got to be up in the sex swing, and I got two golden showers,” Bobby said as Cornelio handed the J back to him and he took another big puff. He handed it over to Coach Hunter. “Not a bad night, if I do say so myself.”

“When do you start college?” Coach Hunter asked.

“In a month,” Bobby said.

“You’re gonna have the time of your life,” Coach Hunter said. “I remember when I first started college, I had the hottest roommate. All we did was suck and fuck, probably every night.”

“Cross your fingers,” Bobby said, resting his head against Cornelio’s chest.

Coach Hunter took one more final puff of the J and then smashed it out in a small paper cup next to the bed. “You boys ready for sleep?”

“Yup,” they both said at the same time.

“Good night, boys. I’m glad you had fun.”

“Thanks for taking us here,” Cornelio said. He gave Bobby a kiss and said, “Good night, Bobby; I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Bobby said, and the three young men, completely satisfied in every way possible, slipped into a peaceful sleep together.



THE END….



FOR NOW. But Bobby will return in BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE.