Top to bottom story of horny Indian hunk at bathhouse: 2
Gay gangbang story: Tony stood up and smirked at me, he made a show of sliding his jock down till his cock sprang free of the fabric. Seeing it sticking straight out hard as a rock I couldn’t imagine how the thin white jock had held the hairy beast’s massive member. I groaned as I stared at his throbbing cock imagining how my stretched out hole would feel as he penetrated where no man had ever explored before.
His thick cock head brushed against my hole and I gasped, my heart pounding in anticipation. Was this how the bottoms I had fucked felt? I hoped so. He rubbed his cock along my crack allowing it to snag a little more on my hole each time till finally his cock head popped inside of my ass. My hole spasmed around his cock as he steadily sank the rest of his girthy nine inch cock inside of me. I just moaned.
Tony was much more gentle with me then I had been with the blonde who was taking yet another cock in the sling next to me. He slid his cock slowly but steadily in and out my hole making sure I felt every inch sliding through my recently virginal hole occasionally flexing his did as it reached one of the extremes causing me to whimper like a bitch in heat.
My hole burned as it stretched to accommodate his cock but there was pleasure there too, and a hunger that could not be denied; and as he slowly built up the pace the pain ebbed away and all that was left was the pleasure.
“For a total top boy, you’re sure handling my cock well for your first time.”
“Thank you.”
“But now it’s time for the real fucking.”
He grabbed hold of the chains for the sling and slammed his cock balls deep into me. I cried out in lust and joy. From my left I heard the blonde boy giggle and call some sort of encouragement to Tony even as he was being emailed on another cock. I looked up into the mirror above me and saw Tony’s fat cock vanishing into my hole over and over again my sphincter clinging to his cock as he pulled out.
I couldn’t believe how good it felt, I wanted him to never stop. I had been horny before but this was different, being horny is being in need of a release. This was a hunger, a hunger for something I had never craved before: cum.
“Fuck me, oh God, fuck me,” I cried as his cock hammered in and out of my hole.
Sweat dripped from Tony’s muscular hair covered torso onto mine and I felt my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
“You ready for my load boy?”
“Yes, fill my hole with your cum!”
“Good answer.”
Tony sped up his rhythm, held fast to my hips and sank his cock balls deep in me once more as he grunted and his cock bucked inside of me spraying his load all over my guts. I could feel his cock pumping inside of me emptying his balls. My hole was flooded with a magical warmth that I never wanted to be without again.
I was no longer a top, hell I wasn’t sure in that moment that I was even versatile, for that night at least I was a bottom. As he slid his cock from my hole my mind was consumed with one though: I need more cock.
Four thick fingers were quickly slid into my hole, replacing Tony’s cock. He smiled as he twisted them around in my now wide-open hole. ” How do you feel boy?”
“Amazing.”
“How does your hole feel?”
“I never thought it could feel this good.”
“And my load?”
“Perfect.”
“You want more cock don’t you boy? You want to spend the night like this little bitch take load after load in your stretched out cunt?”
“Yes.”
“Right answer. Hey Chris, wanna try out my new fuck hole?”
Chris was a tall gray haired thickly built guy who I had seen a few times before at the baths. The thought of his beer can thick cock made my hole twitch and as it twitched I felt the wet warm load slowly dripping out. I clenched my ass tight not wanting to lose a drop, wanting desperately to keep it as lube for Chris’s massive cock.
“Hell yes,” I heard Chris respond, and turned my head to see where the voice was coming from. I watched Chris pull his cock from one of the other bottoms in the slings and walk over. I had never thought about how hot Chris was until this moment, before when we were both tops he didn’t much matter, but now that my hole was primed with a load and ready for his cock to stretch me further and further he looked like the god of all Daddies.
His cock swung from side to side in front of him slightly as he walked over to me, ass juice glistening on the broad mushroom head from the hole he had just been fucking. He smiled at me, hunger burning in his eyes.
“Fuck,” Chris said turning to Tony, “Thought this boy was a top only how did you finally get inside his hairy little fuck hole?”
“Flipped him on his back and ate his cunt out till he begged for my cock.”
Something about having these two stunning men talk about me as if I wasn’t even there turned me on even more and my hole gave another powerful twitch. Tony stepped closer and ran his hand across my sweaty cum covered crack. As his fingers touched my hole he pressed gently on my hole and I willingly opened my hole to take four of his fingers inside me.
“And now,” Tony added, twisting his fingers around inside my hole, “This total top’s been turned into a nice loose open fuck hole cum dump ready for breeding.”
“I’m going to enjoy stretching out his hole even further.”
Tony bent forward, captured my lips in a short but passionate kiss, pulled his fingers from my hole with a soft plop, and Chris stepped up between my legs, a wicked smile on his face. His thick mushroom head pressed against my hole and after a few long moments steadily began to stretch my hole wider and wider as it sunk inside me.
My heart quickened with lust and my stomach jumped into my throat as I felt him slide with only a little discomfort balls deep inside of me.
Chris groaned as he sank deeper and deeper inside of me his smile widening clearly enjoying my warm cummy hole. “How old are you kid,” he asked as his balls came to rest on my ass.
“Twenty-four,” I moaned in reply.
“And tonight’s the first time you’ve been fucked?”
“Yes.”
“God, you’ve been waiting for this, sweet cunt. You should have been on your back with your legs spread for cock since you turned eighteen. That’s alright though, we’ll just have to get you bred extra to make up for lost time.”
Chris started to pump his cock in and out of me slowly. “You would like that wouldn’t you boy, you want a load from every top in the bathhouse willing to give you one?”
“God yes. Please fuck me! I need more cock.” The words surprised me even as they came out of my mouth but at the same time I knew they were true. At that point I wasn’t sure I would ever want to top again, my whole world was centered around the overwhelming extract of having my ass stretched and penetrated by thick meaty cocks.
Tony’s first load frothed around Chris’ cock as he slammed his massive girth into my hole over and over again. My hole felt stretched but at the same time gloriously open, I could feel my ass lips clinging to his cock as he withdrew each time, I could feel his mushroom head massaging my intestines and it penetrated their previously unexplored depths.
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As Chris’ onslaught picked up its pace I found myself reduced to a whimpering writhing slut bottom, begging him over and over again to fuck me and give me his load. This only spurred Chris on, and he began to pull on the chains of the sling causing it to rock in such a way that the back swing of the sling met with his forward thrust each time ramming his cock into me even harder.
I heard the voices of men around me calling encouragement to Chris, goading him on, telling him to destroy my hole. I had been part of the crowds before, cheering on a fellow top as I waited for my turn at some slut’s dripping hole, and now here I was the dripping slut. My cock throbbed and my hole pulsed.
“Yeah boy milk my cock.”
Even as I felt my hole growing slacker from the constant pounding, blossoming around Chris’ impossibly thick cock I could see the crowd that was forming around me pressing in till soon a cock was pressed against my mouth. Greedily I began to suck on the cock I had been presented with, milking it all I could, greedy for more.
Chris began to growl as he hammered away at my hole; his thrusting becoming more and more erratic till finally he practically shouted, “Take my fucking load, boy,” and slammed in balls deep as his cock began to rocket ropes of cum into my abused hole.
After a few moments of recuperation Chris withdrew his cock but before I could miss it, another took its place. So it went on for the next few hours, cock after cock was stuffed up my ass and down my throat. As soon as I thought it was over another cock would be pressed into my loose dripping sloppy hole. I had become the bottom I had always coveted.
I have always desired to know how it felt to be fucked thoroughly but couldn’t dare. Now I have no idea how many loads I took or how many guys fucked me that night. The blonde next to me said that he thought it had to be close to forty guys and quite a few more loads than that since most of them went at least twice.
When I finally got home that morning, cum was still running down my legs from my gaping battered and bruised hole as I fell face first into my bed. I wreaked of sweat, sex, and cum and I was utterly satisfied and it was perfectly clear that I would bottom than top again. I had discovered my new persona as a bottom slut and I was overjoyed to have found my place at last.
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By Kunal Kumar
