Here I am again with my little stories, for those who discover me, I am in my thirties well packed, I measure 1 meter 90 for 125 kilos, bearded and not very hairy. Sexually, I am bisexual only passive in homosexuality. Here are the presentations made. I still live in the Nantes conurbation and on this day, I decided to go to my favorite place, namely the Steamer gay sauna in Nantes city center. After reporting it on this site and on an application well known to gays, in black and yellow you see. I had contact on this application with an older man with whom we never manage to find time to see each other. Apparently, he is available today and tells me to join me at 2:30 p.m. I'm happy, it smells like a busy afternoon. I go, once my little toilet is done, in this sauna. Always the same ritual, I go through the cash register and pay the requested amount then go to the locker room and finally the shower. While waiting for my date, I decide to go and relax in the jacuzzi. A few guys here and there, but I stay in my corner to relax watching the time. 2:40 p.m. still nobody, I decide to move to see if my date has arrived. Having problems recognizing faces is not easy. I go through the gloryhole cabins, I enter the middle one because I see something through the hole. As I approach, I realize that it is a foot that is placed on the hole of the gloryhole. It's not at all my delirium feet. But as soon as the person realizes my presence, she withdraws her foot to show me a nice sex not yet bandaged but promising. I start directly a blowjob. Sex reacts quickly and begins to swell inside my mouth. I love the feeling of a member growing between my lips. His cock, without being excessive, is of a good size, it allows you to have fun without taking your jaws apart, perfect for an appetizer.I vary and alternate depths and rhythm. I annoy him the glans and the brake with my tongue. My partner tenses up. I don't even know what it looks like and I love it. He begins to take the pipe on his own, kissing my face, I really like being at the mercy of my partner. A few minutes of this treatment is enough for my partner to tell me that he is going to come. In good passive, these words make me hard more than reason and I do not move an inch while waiting to receive the precious nectar that I love so much. I feel his cock pulsating several substantial spurts that line my mouth. I feast on his sperm. Something quite rare, my partner continues to point his penis towards my mouth despite his consequent ejaculation, so I take it back in the mouth to thoroughly clean his penis. They' enjoys tapping my tongue with his cock and we play for a few more minutes. His penis regains a little vigor, I dream of receiving his other juice because when I'm excited it makes me feel like it but it's really not the place for that so we'll stay in the fantasy. My partner finally moves away, thanking me for the fellatio. I also come out of the cabins because at the base I was looking for my date. I turn a little round without noticing it. Tired of looking, I go to lie down in one of the cabins at the bottom on all fours, I wait a few minutes but no one comes. I go around again and I finally think I see my date . We turn a little around in the corridors without any exchanged words. I decide to lure him into the cinema area and sit in the bottom row. In front of me, six screens showing somewhat insipid gay porn. I am joined by my date who moved a few places from me. He begins to masturbate, I do the same by teasing my nipple with my free hand watching him. This mute flirt lasts a few minutes then he gets up and comes behind me to a space apart.I like this silent but unequivocal approach. My turn to get up to be between his legs, he presents me with a nice firm sex. I take it directly in the mouth, I look it in the eyes. We have a spectator, I don't care and continue to suck this beautiful cock which grows and strengthens in my lair. When our eyes meet, it excites me to the point. I alternate, I head his glans, I heartily accept his deep throats. I am submissive to her gender. He gets up so he can more easily kiss my mouth and start holding my head to set his tempo. I'm in ecstasy his cock goes to the bottom of my throat without triggering my hearts out. I enjoy. I'm starting to dream about the sequel. I can't wait for him to fuck me even here if he wants to. He starts to go at a very fast pace, my mouth is nothing more than a hole from which he derives his pleasure. This feeling of being nothing more than an object at his pleasure transports me. A few minutes of this cadence are right for my partner who tells me that I want his juice. I do not intend to contradict him and while the latter sprinkles my palate with his cream, our voyeur does not miss a beat. I had almost forgotten that one. I clean his penis, he thanks me for the time spent together. For my part, I am both happy because it was very fun toTo recover from my emotions, those who are used to my stories know the next step, I decide to go to the first cabin in the back row before the room that could be called the dungeon. And there, I begin my little ritual, yes again, for my favorite game, namely blind fucking. I start by locking the door, putting down my briefcase. I smear the puck of gel because not knowing who I'm going to receive, you have to be far-sighted. I turn off the light, I open wide the door leading to the hallway and I settle down on all fours on the mattress, my ass towards the door, my head towards the wall. Now the moment that I hate the least start: Waiting. I'm starting to think about lots of things that are necessarily related to what I'm about to do. In short, I am patient.For once, the wait isn't too long because I see the cabin light come on and I hear the door close. I hear the sound of sachets being torn behind me before feeling the gel spread on my puck. I don't turn my head, it would ruin the whole game. Without further ado, I feel an acorn land on my anus and gently puncture my guts continuously. In barely twenty seconds, his cock is already completely retracted. The machine is a good length and not too thick perfect to be dismantled without pain. Without further ado, he begins a slow back and forth that I accompany, stirring at the same time as him.Damn what happiness, I really love getting fucked. Always on all fours, he likes to annoy my washer by pulling out his cock to push it back. I am in ecstasy. He begins a series of quick accoutrements that make me go up as if by license.I swear every ...

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