Raunch Night

Published on Apr 13, 1997

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RAUNCH NIGHT by Gayskin@dircon.co.uk

I always enjoyed going to the underwear nights at our local club, as underwear is definitely one of my fetishes. The place was packed with horny men with well defined bodies wearing their tight white Calvin Kleins - my dick was always semi hard from the moment I walked in through the door.

Whilst the gym hunks and their Calvin's were always stunning to look at and always had me drooling, there were three guys in particular this evening who had grabbed my attention. Number one was a guy with one of those short mohican haircuts, he was small built with a hairy body and he was wearing a dirty white jockstrap. Number two was a youngish lad, wiry build wearing what looked like standard M&S briefs, but with the very definite added attraction in my eyes that they were wearing very thin around the crotch and had a small hole in the back just in the right place for a probing finger to explore. The third guy was a small chunky lad wearing tight white fitted boxers and a T-shirt.

I should describe myself a little. I am 5ft 10 tall, aged 32, with short cropped hair and blue eyes. I have a hairy body, a pierced right nipple and a tattoo on my right arm of a pair of Doc Martens handcuffed together. I have an uncut 6.5 inch dick and I shave my cock and balls. I don't have a gym body, I suppose I am slimish build, although I do have a little bit of a belly on me - nothing too serious yet, but something I am going to have to keep an eye to make sure it doesn't get out of hand. This evening I was wearing a pair of white Kiniki trunks.

As the evening progressed, the action started towards the back of the bar. The gym hunks were on parade always looking for someone to match their own perfection - it's a shame the bar doesn't have more mirrors - it's the only way some of those guys are ever going to be satisfied. Us lesser mortals, however, were keen to get on with the action. I noticed the mohican guy that I had my eyes on was in the corner with about half a dozen guys around him. He was wanking his cock furiously. He was uncut and was about 7 inches hard. I was surprised that nobody was down on their knees sucking him. I wandered over and edged myself closer. I started to grope myself through my pants and got hard very quickly. My cock immediately started to leak precum producing a damp spot on the front of my pants. I looked around at the other guys and no-one showed any signs of helping the mohican out, so I fell to my knees in front of him.

As my face came level with his crotch the smell hit me - his jockstrap had obviously not been washed for a very long time and was piss and cum stained and had a very strong odour of piss, sweat and stale male smells. This was probably why no-one else was sucking him off - but it was my idea of heaven. I inhaled the wonderful aroma deeply and looked up at him. As he looked into my eyes, he smiled and then stopped wanking. I immediately dived onto his cock and buried it in my throat. I started running my tongue across the shaft and working my throat muscles on the head. I pulled out slightly and ran my tongue under his foreskin and was rewarded with a mouthful of pungent cock cheese which I greedily swallowed. His hand grabbed hold of the back of my neck and he forced my head back down onto his cock and started to thrust in and out of my throat rapidly. He'd obviously already gotten quite close because within about a minute he was groaning out loud and pumping a huge load of cum into my mouth. I let it fill my mouth savouring the taste before swallowing it.

As he relaxed his hold on the back of my head I let his cock slide out of my mouth and smiled up at him. He may have cum but I certainly wasn't finished with him yet. I could see the that his whole body was coated with sweat and my hard cock throbbed in my pants and I felt another lot of precum ooze out of the end. I stood up and tucked his cock back into the pouch of his jockstrap. I started to run my mouth across his chest, licking at his sweat, slurping to get as much into my mouth as possible. He grinned at me and raised his arm exposing his armpit. The stench of sweat almost knocked me back but I leant forward and started to suck his pit hairs clean. I nuzzled on his pits for a couple of minutes inhaling the sweaty smell and lapping away. Next I fell to my knees again and started to suck on the pouch of his jockstrap and I felt his cock twitch back into life and start to thicken and lengthen again. He started to grind his crotch into my face as my tongue lapped at that filthy pouch of his - I could taste piss, sweat and cum and I soon had the pouch soaking wet with my drool. His grinding motions got more and more forceful and I sensed that he was about to come again, so I clamped my lips around the head of his dick through the pouch and sucked as hard as I could. His whole body shuddered and he grabbed hold of my shoulders tightly. His cock exploded cum again and I avidly sucked it through his jock pouch and swallowed it down. My own dick throbbed painfully and then I too started to explode cum into my pants. I felt my cum running down my cock shaft and collecting around my balls. The front of my pants became soaked with cum and clung to my shaft as my dick slowly softened. I leant back and smiled up at him. He rubbed his hand across my hair and turned and walked off.

I composed myself and stood up as the rest of the audience moved off in search of their next entertainment. I decided that I needed a change of scene and I wandered through the bar and into the toilets. There I found the young lad in the M&S briefs loitering. He glanced down at my crotch and noticed that they were sticky and wet. He smiled and bent over and started sucking the cum out of my pants. I ran my hand down his back and started to feel his ass through his briefs. My finger sought out the hole that I remembered from earlier and on finding it I pushed inside. It was perfectly positioned and my finger slid into his asshole. He stopped momentarily and sighed and then resumed sucking and licking at my pants clad dick. My finger probed deeper inside his ass and I could feel him starting to work himself back as if urging me to penetrate further. I pulled him up and turned him around and pushed on his upper body to bend him over again. "Fuck me! Please fuck me!" he begged. I thought about it - fucking was not normally part of my repertoire, I am normally passive. However, I found that I was turned on by the idea of fucking him through this hole in his pants. He passed me up a condom and some lube and I fished out my cock which was rock hard again and ready for more action. I spread some lube on my fingers and pushed first one and then a second finger up into his ass, working them around to open him up a little. I watched as the hole in his pants tore open a little larger. He grabbed hold of the edge of a urinal for support and started to really push his ass back onto my fingers. I quickly removed my fingers and lined up my cock with the hole in his underwear, I pushed slowly forward and felt my cock slowly penetrate his ass. He was obviously eager as he thrust himself backwards impaling himself on my hard-on. I felt my balls slap up against his ass and he said "Fuck me hard, you skinhead bastard!"

As his ass muscles clamped down on my dick I pulled myself almost all of the way out and slammed my whole body forward again. His body started to move forward until he braced himself against the urinal. He groaned out loud "Fuck, yes, that's wonderful." I started up a frantic rhythm, pounding his ass relentlessly. I reached my hand around and felt the front of his briefs strained tight around his own dick which felt impressively large. I pushed my fingers into the fly and pulled on the material. His briefs ripped open and his dick fell out into my hand. I looked down at my own dick disappearing through that hole in his briefs and felt my orgasm start to build. "Don't come inside me. I want you to shoot all over my face." he begged. I pulled my dick from his ass and stripped off the condom. I turned him around and pushed him back onto the floor of the toilet. I straddled his chest and lowered myself down until my weight was resting on his stomach. I gave myself a few quick strokes and came. Two powerful bursts erupted in quick succession, hitting him square in the face. He open his mouth wide and the third and fourth shots fell onto his outstretched tongue. I leant over and thrust my own tongue into his mouth and we kissed swapping my cum back and forth from each other's mouth. I felt something splattering across my back and I looked around to see his own cock pulsing come up across my back. He thanked me and tried to re-arrange himself in his tattered briefs as best he could.

I pulled my own pants back on and went in search of my third man. I found him in the corner of the backroom on his own. I went and stood just opposite him. I smiled, but he continued to just quietly grope himself through his pants. I decided to take a chance and relaxing my muscles, released a small stream of piss which quickly spread across the front of my pants. It felt really good as the hot piss soaked into my pants and dripped down to my balls. I carefully watched my partner's reaction. As my pants started to get wet, I saw his eyes light up and he looked up at me briefly before returning his gaze to the rapidly expanding wet patch in my pants. I saw him concentrate briefly and then his noticed a small wet spot appear on his own pants. We stood watching each other wet our pants. Mine were now sopping wet and piss was starting to run down my legs and over my boots. He quickly caught up and then walked across the small space separating us until he stood right in front of me. His ran his hand over my pants and then raised it to his mouth and licked the piss from his hand. I mimicked his action, relishing the slightly salty taste of his hot piss. He fell to his knees and exposed my cock and took it into his mouth. When his mouth was full of piss, he stood up again and leant towards me. I opened my own mouth and with that he spat the mouthful of piss at my face. A lot of it went into my mouth and some ran across my chin and started to drip down on my chest. We exchanged a pissy kiss. "You're a dirty pig," he whispered, "just like me!" causing my cock to spring back to attention again. "Bet you'd love to eat my sweaty ass out, wouldn't you?" I nodded eagerly and he smiled. "Go on then, go for it. Get on your knees and suck the sweat out of my ass, it's nice and raunchy, just how you like them, I bet."

I fell to my knees and peeled down his dripping pants. He turned around and bent over slightly exposing his asshole to me. I leant forward and inhaled. It smelt wonderful, ripe and sweaty and I pushed my tongue into his tight hole. I used my hands to spread his cheeks wider allowing my tongue to penetrate deeper inside. I rimmed him for several minutes relishing the bitter taste. Then he pulled me to my feet and locked his lips onto mine again. "Taste good, did it?" he asked. "Oh yes," I groaned "it was wonderful". I shoved my tongue up his nostril and started to lick it out. He shoved a finger up his other nostril and it emerged covered in slime. He held his finger out and I sucked it into my mouth and cleaned it off. My dick was throbbing intensely again, despite my having come twice already that evening. He started to whisper in my ear. "Yeah, suck out all my snot, you filthy pig. I'd love to get you on another night when my ass was really dirty. I'd make you watch me shit and then have you clean my hole for me afterwards. Perhaps I should take you home and shave all that hair off your body, then piss all the shaving cream off your body afterwards."

He continued to whisper filthy, horny ideas in my ear non-stop. Many of the things he suggested I'd never even considered before, but he was getting me really worked up. I chewed on his nipples, sucked the sweat from his armpits, sucked his cock into my mouth and drank his piss. He shoved his finger up my ass and then presented it to me for cleaning. I wasn't touching my dick but it was slick with precum. He kicked off his shoe and pushed his sweaty sock into my face. I sucked eagerly on his sock and then removed it and ran my tongue between his sweaty toes. I returned to sucking on his dick and shoved my finger up his ass. His cock exploded and I drank his cum. He reached down and stroked on my own cock a couple of times and I came, my come flying everywhere as it spurted four or five times.

I collapsed back on the floor and he shoved his bare foot into my crotch and ground it around. He spat on my face, before helping me to my feet and asking if he could buy me a drink. I put my piss soaked pants back on and followed him to the bar.

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