St. Louis Baths
I
went to the bath house in St. Louis and had one of the most prolific evenings
of my life. I was in the
steam room when I spotted a young
Stud in the back corner, one leg upon the bench. I walked up behind him and rubbed his Butt, and he
begged me to fuck him.
I
didn't even bother removing my 0-gauge PA (Prince Albert)*. My Dick is pretty average; but every time that Steel hit his
Prostrate, he went wild. I obliged
by dumping 2
Charged Loads up his Ass and let him shoot his Jizm down my
throat. I'm such a cupcake—letting
guys to do me like that.
A
Top who'd been watching me approached and inquired if I were POZ and
into
Gifting.
"Yeah and
usually," I replied.
He
relayed that his betrothed, quite the Tramp, was, at that very moment, was down
in the Maze taking all Givers. He
figured the only way to keep him faithful was to give him "the
Gift" before
someone else got to him first.
"I love him
very much," was his subterfuge. "I don't want
to hurt him, just corral him in a bit."
"Sure," I smirked. "I had a Lover like that once."
"What
happened to him?"
"Died of AIDS."
“Well, I guess,
that’s a risk I’ll have to take.”
Thinking
I might as well make a game of such an onerous task, I invited him to lie face
down, warning that I needed to loosen up that tight Ass of his.
"Might
sting a tad since you usually Top."
"Let’s get
it over with."
I
swabbed my mitt in KY Jelly (the only lube I had at hand). Before the shit could dry, I plowed my
fist into his unsuspecting Ass. He clenched his teeth and bit down hard
on the pillow as I began to twist within.
With
dispassionate disinterest I surveyed his torment, and concluded that (Surprise!
Surprise!) I was enjoying myself. After all, he'd volunteered, and had much worse in store for
the unsuspecting paramour he professed to love. As I'd hoped, my hand came out coated with his Shit
and Blood. I raised my forearm and thrust my
defiled fingers to his turgid Lips.
"Now, you
dirty Fucker, if you really want to POZ your Bud, lick it off. Lick it all off, and then I'll
fuck you good."
He
did.
After washing Shit and Blood from my Prick, I prowled the halls till 10
P.M. I found a hot young
Twink, lying on his stomach, pretending
to sleep. I rode his Ass for
20 minutes before he woke up and begged for my Cum.
Before
I shot I told him I had to know his age since I'm not into kids. He claimed he was 21, which I
doubt. But if he'd lied it was
okay—cause I'd lied too—about my Status. I
really worked his Hole good with my
0-gauge
PA.
Back
in my room I got fucked by 2 Fags who left my door wide open for all to see.
The cunts were Lovers in their mid-thirties and also POZ. They tag-teamed my Hole while
other horny Dudes came by to use my oral cavity as Sewer for their Piss and
Cum. By the time I hit the
parking lot I'd taken 5 loads up the Ass and 7 down my throat, including 2 of
drunken Piss.
I
staggered out of there just after midnight; and when I exited the car, a big
gray ring of Cum and Piss had permeated my briefs and sweats to drench the car
seat .
* Footnote:
The Prince Albert (P.A.) is the most popular of all Gay male
piercings. The piercing is done by inserting a tube into the urethra or genital
duct and then threading the P.A. through the tube. There are not many
complications associated with this piercing.
There is always a chance of rejection, but the likelihood is
minimal. Even the wearer's own urine actually serves as a healing agent, and it
is not necessary to clean the piercing after urination.
Reverse Prince Albert The other variation of the Prince
Albert is the Reverse Prince Albert, which is essentially the same, but the
jewelry circles around to the top of the glans (head) instead of the bottom.
Recommended jewelry:10 gauge captive bead ring or circular
barbell. The circular barbell may be more comfortable, especially for the
uncircumcised wearer
Expected healing time: 2 - 4 months
Sexual limitations: Abstinence for at least one week, and
careful sexual activity afterward. Condoms should be worn during the healing
process.