It happened Wednesday in a bathhouse in L.A. I was feeling majorly horny, so I gulped down two
Viagra tabs and waited.
After an encounter with two Top Sluts in their room, it was non-stop
breeding. I really got plowed in
the Sling Room where a group of anonymous Brothers queued up to shoot up my
Ass—so much so that the last Top got smothered in more Spooge than he
ejaculated. Three hours and a
dozen Loads later, Cum ran down my leg.
When I returned to my room after showering I realized how
much my poorly ventilated cubicle reeked of Piss and Cum—the intoxicating aroma
of Mansex infused into the cum-stained infrastructure by a thousand Faggot
tenants.
When I got home I got online and found a precocious Youth
with whom to further sodomize my Manhood. Because the Cum in me had homogenized with my Butt
Juices, the Loads the Youth felched out of my Ass were definitely rank. To this I can testify because he fed
them back to me in multiple kisses.
Once again the atmosphere grew charged with the unmistakable fragrance
of POZ Cum.
Later that night I hunkered down and squeezed the raunchy
Jizm out of my Butt Hole. What
puddled on the tile was a pancake of viscous yellow Slime. I thrust out my tongue and licked that foul,
polluted pool of Male Excretion off the floor. Thinned by the heat of my mouth,
the coagulated Goop flowed readily down my throat.