I've always loved experimenting with sex - be it multi-partner sex, outdoor sex, urination, or BDSM, I even tried fisting once. But nothing compares to the experience I had in a French sex club. Every time I think about it, my dick gets hard and I start to reach for someone to fuck my ass. I came across the club's website by accident. I couldn't believe such a place existed - a real gay sex club. You go there for sex. And nothing else. I was looking through pages for places to visit on my ten-day trip to Paris. I immediately wrote down the address. I mustered up the courage to go until the penultimate day of my trip. But the club was closed. So, I gave up on my visit to Paris cellars and decided to go on the last day.
It's time to go. I had already taken a good bath and washed all over. I put on what I thought was a whore's outfit, hoping to challenge the men in the club. A second in front of the mirror and I was already out. After half an hour I was nervously pacing in front of the club. I don't know why but I imagined a wild orgy and sperm flying everywhere. My anus tingled in anticipation. I was super horny. After all, I hadn't had sex in ten days. Or rather, I hadn't been fucked. Quickly, before I could think, I entered and headed toward the two healthy men who were standing at the entrance. Before I could open my mouth, one asked me.
- Passive or active?
I looked at him a little confused.
- If you don't know, then you don't belong here.
Now it's clear to me.
- Passive.
- 20 euro.
I paid and he gave me a red ribbon and let me in. As I passed them the other reached out and grabbed my ass. I just smiled coquettishly at him and turned my ass:
- He is definitely passive. And a whore, he is ready to take my cock right here and now. Give him his money back, with the ones in there now, he's doing us a favor.
They refunded my money and let me in. I couldn't believe my luck. So far, things have been going very well. A few meters down the hall was a smiling elderly man who was dressed as a porter. Seeing my ribbon, he turned and took a large bag from the closet behind him.
- Ok, sweaty. It's time to undress. Everything goes in the bag, even shoes and jewelry.
- But do you expect me to undress here?
He just opened the bag expectantly and continued to smile. I realized I just had no choice. Those are the rules and I had come in to follow them. I quickly undressed and stuffed my clothes and shoes into the bag. As I was doing so, two men passed by, both wearing green ribbons. The porter just smiled at them and showed them the way. They took one good look at me and grinned. One came and groped my ass.
- Oh, well, well. You're a cutie. We will be waiting for you inside.
They both walked down the hall. I was quite excited by the incident. It was obvious what they thought of me. And the porter's attitude was also humiliating. After a minute I was ready and the porter pointed me to a stool nearby.
- Sit down, I have to test you.
Then he took my blood and took a good look at my genitals and anus. Then, while we were waiting for the test results, another ten people passed us. Everyone stopped to look at me, and I deliberately posed like a whore to attract their attention. Each of them would slap my ass as they passed. One even fingered my anus, making me moan in pleasure. At that time the front door opened. One of the guards called out.
- Hey, bring the whore here. There is a group and I want to show them a little advertisement.
Without anyone telling me anything, I went to them by myself. I went out into the street completely naked. It was a little side street though (you either know why you're here or you don't come at all). And with the guards, I felt safe. There were about eight people who immediately started commenting on me. I continued posing. I even pouted at them and spread my ass with my hands so they could see my anus. Oh, how I wish someone would put it on me right here and now. One of the guards stood up and pressed my shoulders. I knelt in front of him and for a second, he was out and slapped me lightly across the face with it. I obediently patted him and gave him a serious blowjob. I took him deep in my throat, while my hand massaged his balls. Finished in my mouth in a matter of minutes. I stood up, thanked him, and slipped back inside. The doorman greeted me with a grin on his face.
- You're all right boy, we'll let you in. Some more. And don't worry about the fuckers. And they test them too. But in another office.
He turned and picked up a tube of lube.
- Now lean back on the stool and spread your ass.
Obediently, I parted my cheeks and showed him my tingling anus. He put a knot on his finger and rested it in my anus. He pressed lightly. His finger entered without further hesitation and I moaned slightly. With a few precise movements, he smeared my anus liberally with lube and then pushed me towards the door that the other two had passed through a moment ago, to follow them.
- Do the others undress somewhere else?
He smiled widely.
- Of course not. They undress when they want. The idea is that they are the "customers" and you are one of the whores who are there to entertain them. You're a slut, aren't you? Now everyone who sees you will know it and there will be no confusion. All pedals like you take your clothes off and all the time in the club you are naked, you have no rights and you have to do whatever you are told. Now through the door.
I obediently slipped into a corridor where another porter was standing in front of a side door. He just motioned for me to continue. As I passed by, I saw "Doctor's Office" written on the door. But I had no time to think. I pushed the next door open and found myself in a typical club full of men, I'm not good at numbers but at least fifty people were there. Everyone was dressed. I looked around desperately to see someone else naked like me, but I couldn't measure anyone. I guess I made a big mistake. I felt like I had thrown myself away. All these men and me.
Before I knew it, one had already leaned me on a nearby bar stool and his cock had sunk, naked, deep into my ass. It wasn't very big, so my anus easily stretched and took it. I immediately moaned and demonstrated what a faggot I was by pushing my ass back to take as much of his cock as I could. Another one, probably the same age as me, got on the bar in front of me and, after removing his horny cock, began to slap my face lightly with it. I got the hint and immediately gobbled it up for him. They both hadn't seen action in quite some time because they came out almost simultaneously, filling my anus and mouth with cum. I barely had time to swallow and three others were already carrying me to one of the nearby tables. There they put me on my back and my legs on my chest. Before taking the evening's second cock in my mouth, I could see two queues forming. And then it started. They fucked me in the mouth and anus all night. I don't know how many there were. After the fiftieth, I lost count. And each tried to cum in a different place on me. After a few hours, they stepped back to give me some air, I tried to get off the table but I just couldn't move my legs. Then someone called out.
- Maybe the slut needs a little refreshment.
They lifted me and carried me to one of the back rooms, where they placed me in a stone trough, the channel of which was blocked. They told me to get on all fours. Something I managed the second time around. Then a dozen people lined up around me and within seconds they were all peeing on me. When one finished, another took his place. They managed to fill the trough and douse me all over, in a matter of minutes. The whole time I was told to keep my mouth open and swallow anything that went into it. I swallowed at least a dozen times. They took me out of the trough and as I was completely covered in piss, they put me on all fours next to him and put a cock in my anus and another in my mouth. I have no idea how long they fucked me. I only know that when I regained consciousness, the piss was already abundantly mixed with sperm, and there was more sperm in my mouth than saliva. And I regained consciousness because I felt something huge resting on my already fucked anus. I managed to turn around just enough to see one of the men trying to drive a baseball bat into my ass with the fat end, and my head was immediately pulled back so I could suck another cock. The sensation in my anus was amazing. He pushed slowly, but it didn't show. My ring stretched more and more, trying to accommodate the monstrous dimensions. There was pain. But not so much as to reduce the arousal even a little. Even in my dazed state, I was aware of what was happening to me, and that turned me on very much. Hop and the club entered me. I felt so full. He pushed her in a little more and then pulled her out a little. Little by little he was picking up the pace and soon he was fucking me lightly with the club. If I didn't have a cock in my mouth I would be howling with pleasure. And he was picking up the pace. Soon he was fucking me furiously, and I was squirming in front of him.
After half an hour they decided they had enough fun with me and took out the bat. They took me to some showers and left me there to regain consciousness. It took me at least forty minutes under the warm water to be able to stand on my feet. When I went to get my clothes, I could barely walk and just couldn't talk - my anus was on fire and my lips were swollen. While I was getting dressed, the porter handed me a DVD.
- You know, I watched you on the monitors and I was impressed. You're the first whore I see after three hours of fucking having fun again. Others in such a situation do not know where they are, and you even try to shout. Here's the record for you to brag about.
I barely got to the hotel and sprawled out on the bed. I barely made it through the flight. I was recovering at home for at least a week - lying down with almost no food, only liquids. And I watched the tape at least thirty times. I would probably never repeat that incident, but it was funny that it happened.
