Last month, I was on a work trip in Pittsburgh and decided to go visit the bathhouse downtown. I couldn't wait to strip down and let loose. I explored the facility after a quick shower, before finding some fun. Went to my room, leaving the door open and got on my knees in front of the door. Wasn't even a minute later, a guy fresh out of the shower strolled in my room and ran his hands through my hair with his cock inches from my lips. I leaned in, kissed the tip and before long was gagging myself on him. His moans progressively got louder and then he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth. A few short strokes, then shoved as deep as he could, head in the back of my throat and my eyes watering. He held my head with him in my throat until I drooled all over myself then back to the short yet very rough strokes. He pulled out and started to stroke and I went to suck his balls and just as I leaned in, he shot his load all over my forehead. I loved feeling his cum dripping slowly down my face. No thank you or words spoken, but I don't mind. I love feeling used. I played his his load on my face in the mirror before going down the hall to shower.
On the way back from the shower, I passed a VERY attractive guy drying off from the jacuzzi. I could feel him stare me up and down as I walked by, and I instantly knew I had found my next taker. He followed me down the hall, keeping his distance. I turned to unlock my room, saw him walking towards me so I smiled and nodded for him to come in my room. As soon as he shut the door behind himself, I rubbed all over his chest and stomach. As soon as my hands got down to his towel around his waist, he asked if I can handle that much man. I told him to give me his best and kissed his neck. He dropped his towel to the floor and my jaw soon followed. No idea how I missed it in the hallway, but dear God. He was blessed with the largest cock I've ever seen in person. 10 INCHES. As thick as I've ever imagined possible. I instantly knelt down and stroked him in awe. I begged for him to fuck me. He told me suck it first. There was absolutely no way I could handle him in my mouth. I tried. I was able to suck his head. I was intimidated and wondering WTF was I thinking by wanting him to fuck me. I'm not a quitter though. I grabbed the lube and slathered his cock. I bent over the bed and he grabbed the lube and fingered me and squeezed more on my hole. As soon as he pressed his head against my hole I knew I was in for a hell of a time. He very firmly grabbed me by the waist and instead of shoving in me, he pulled me onto him. I legitimately felt like a puppet with an arm inside of it! He was kind enough to take it slow on me and I'm glad. I was ready to be pounded but I loved feeling every bit of him inside me. He had every bit of my ass stretched and feeling amazing. He leaned in to ask me if I was ready and I couldn't talk other than moan. I shook my head yes and he kissed the back of my neck before ramming in to me as deep as possible. I swear he pounding his giant cock through my stomach and between my lungs. He ran his hands up my back and held my shoulders for leverage and he pounded me as hard as I've ever been fucked. It felt like forever. He slapped my ass so hard it echoed down the hallway. Somehow I was able to get a few words out and asked him to put his hands around my neck. As soon as he did, my legs went limp from pleasure. Laying flat on my stomach, he adjusted and never lost a beat fucking away at me. His hands only left my neck to slap my ass, leaving his hand prints on me. I begged and begged for him to give me his cum. He went faster and faster (somehow?) I was on heaven! He suddenly grabbed my waist again and I felt his cock pulsing and pumping his cum DEEP in my guts. He went back to a few slow strokes before he pulled out. I turned around and he grabbed my head and shoved his cock in my mouth until I gagged. He held it there thinking it was degrading but I fucking loved gagging on him while tasting his cum. He pulled it out of my mouth and smiled. "Damn you're a good little slut" he told me. He grabbed his towel, and off he went. I sat on the bed looking in the mirror, tears running down my cheeks and drool on my chin and chest. I stood up and every single drop of his cum ran out of my gaped, used up ass onto the bed. I couldn't help it, I was too horny to tell myself not to; I got on my knees and licked his cum off the bed. I swirled it around in my mouth while I fingered my ass. I felt so used up but I fucking LOVED every second of it.
