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Tommy was a magnificent bottom who most alphas would give their eyeteeth to have him in their clutches. He had the smaller stature of a world-class gymnast with a defined muscular frame that brought lustful tears to horny men’s eyes and excessive saliva to their lustful mouths. Tommy’s skin looked like alabaster. The light dusting of hair on his body and the mop of long hair on his head was the colour of an alloy that could only be created, from mixing gold and copper. Tommy’s boyish features and azure blue eyes were also totally arresting.Tommy could’ve had the pick of any wealthy gay man in the world and lived in luxury, but that’s not what turned him on. Tommy liked his men rough, dirty, ugly, and grubby. The rank ripe reek of blue-collar guys was like an aphrodisiac to him, and he would often walk past building sites to observe grimy butch men covered with cement dust and muck.Sadly, he was seldom successful in securing assignations with men like these. They were mostly straight and although he got lucky with the odd stray from time to time, unfortunately, these occurrences were few and far between.All Tommy’s fantasies were about being gangbanged by a pack of sex-starved aggressive men. Tommy wanted it hard and merciless, like a stray bitch in heat, surrounded by a growling pack of wolves.As luck would have it, he got in involved in a chat room with a German guy named Helmut, one evening, and learned about a place that would offer him the nirvana he had always sought. Tommy’s mom was German, and he was proficient in both the English and the German languages. According to the guy he was conversing with, there was a sauna in one of the northern German cities that catered for his exact needs. The place was described as hectic and if one entered, you did so at your own risk.The place was called ‘Der Arbeiter-Sauna’ (The Workingmans’ Sauna) and was mostly frequented by very rough guys.‘Bingo!’ Tommy thought. There and then he decided that he would move heaven and earth to visit this place.With leave due to him, he planned a week-long visit to this city. He had been told that the sauna was closed on Mondays and Tuesdays and although activity at the sauna was quieter from Wednesdays to Fridays, on Saturdays and Sundays the place really pumped. There were a great many factories in the area, and as if this news wasn’t good enough, many of the patrons were also rough fishermen.Tommy arrived in the city on Tuesday evening and was very excited about the five-day fuck-fest that lay ahead for him. The sauna was open daily from midday till nine p.m.On isvecbahis Wednesday, he was one of the first patrons to arrive at Der Arbeiter-Sauna at noon.Although the interior of the sauna was modern, the management had successfully managed to create a very industrial/hyper-masculine atmosphere. It was all on one level and had a workingmen’s pub, dark rooms, sling rooms, fuck rooms, several saunas, and two large steam rooms. Naturally, there were large television screens everywhere, and the porn being shown was of an extreme nature. Apparently, on the quieter days, only two of the saunas and one steam room were operational.Cognisant that this was Tommy’s first visit, the man at the reception desk mentioned two things to Tommy. Firstly, he said that given Tommy’s looks he was going to be very popular and hoped that Tommy was aware of the rough nature of the place. Secondly, that all the areas in the establishment were very well soundproofed, so calling for help wasn’t going to be effective. This last bit of information the receptionist relayed with a salacious grin, was that thus far there hadn’t been any fatalities at the establishment. Tommy thanked him before moving off to the locker room.The place seemed completely uninhabited and Tommy’s heart began to sink, as he ruminated on the fact that his first day in heaven might turn out to be a total failure. Nevertheless, he made his way to the operational steam room, hoping that matters might improve.To his delight, two men entered the steam room several minutes later. As they entered chatting, their eyes lit up as they observed Tommy. They presently took a seat across from him and continued their banter, constantly gazing in his direction. As they communicated, he ascertained that one man was named Max, and the second, Dieter. Tommy soon realised that they were fishermen on a two-day break from their boats.Both guys were bulky and rough looking. In addition, they were covered in tattoos, just the way Tommy like his men. Max had a clean-shaven dome and face, and Dieter had medium length curly hair and a full beard. Max’s face was round and jowly, bordering on handsome. Dieter, in contrast, was swarthy and ugly. Tommy was pleased to see that both guys appeared to be well-endowed, an observation that became clearer as both men began to fiddle with their knobs. Max and Dieter now fixedly stared at Tommy as their cocks became fully erect.Max’s dick looked like a rhino horn, with a very thick base that tapered to a foreskin overhang. In contrast, Dieter was cut, which Tommy found unusual isveçbahis giriş for a European, and the thick shaft of his dick was topped by what looked like a shiny large red apple. A further fascination for Tommy was that Dieter’s left little finger and ring finger was missing. It was if they had been sliced off right up to his wrist. When Max and Dieter finally arose and moved in Tommy’s direction, Tommy’s heart began to beat faster with excitement.Max sat down next to Tommy’s right side, and Dieter took up station in front of Tommy. Without pause, Dieter lifted Tommy off his seat and after clamping Tommy’s body in his right arm, his left hand drew Tommy’s head towards his lips. Dieter was not a gentle kisser and as their mouths mashed together, Tommy heard copious spitting sounds behind him, before Max’s wet fingers began to explore his backside. Max was as rough as Dieter and soon two fingers were spearing into Tommy’s arse. As Max’s fingers gathered intensity, a third finger was added. Shortly, Max’s other hand commenced administering slaps to Tommy’s butt cheeks as Dieter continued his oral onslaught on Tommy’s lips.Not long after, Tommy’s body was turned and as he felt torso being pulled downwards, Max’s strong hands took hold of his head, completing Tommy’s journey towards Max’s pungent crotch. As Tommy began to nibble on Max’s ample foreskin, he felt the right side of hips being clamped against Dieter’s body. Dieter’s left hand then began to explore Tommy’s pucker. Again there was nothing tender about Dieter’s approach and soon the only three digits of his left hand were being impaled into Tommy’s arse. As Dieter’s stabbing gathered momentum, Max lost patience with Tommy nibbling and after slapping Tommy’s hand away, pulled Tommy’s head down onto his horn.From behind him, Tommy could feel enormous pressure from Dieter’s hand and instinctively knew that Dieter was going to fist him. As much as Tommy loved this onslaught, he was very pleased about Dieter’s missing knuckles. When he felt Dieter’s thick wrist boring into his backside, he let out a garbled yelp on Max’s dick. As a reward, Tommy’s head was yanked upward and when he was at eye-level with Max, a huge blob of spit was blasted onto his face. Instantly, his head was again lowered onto Max’s horn as Dieter began to churn his wrist in Tommy’s butt.As this attack continued, Tommy heard the banter of the voices of men who had joined in to watch the action. As the din of horny ranting around them escalated Tommy’s elation kept growing.One of the spectators then asked isveçbahis yeni giriş Max if he could unload into ‘the bitch’s mouth.’ Strangely, Max refused, but did go on to say that all the guys were welcome to shoot their loads all over his dick, so that the ‘whore’ could eat their spunk off his cock. This information was met with a general exclamation of consent from the onlookers.By now Dieter had withdrawn his arm, and instantly Tommy felt the huge apple-headed knob at his manhole. Again there was no gentleness as Max simply shunted his thick meat into Tommy manhole. As Tommy yelped his head was again lifted. This time, however, Tommy first got a slap to his face before the next gust of saliva from Max followed.Before Tommy could be forced back onto the horn, spectator number one was ready to unload. As he moved in, his dick spewed cock-snot all over Max’s knob. With an approving grunt, Max then pushed Tommy’s head down again, rubbing Tommy’s face in all the muck. A succession of loads followed from the viewers, with the odd discharge of spit from Max. With his face drenched with cum, Tommy sucked, licked and savoured, as his backside got pounded by Mr Apple behind him. Tommy had indeed found heaven on earth!After Dieter had shot his load, Max quickly took up station behind Tommy and sprayed his offering into Tommy’s happy arse as well.When Tommy finally left the steam room he had a well-earned shower. After he had luxuriated in the warm water, he grabbed his towel and began to dry himself.As Tommy was about to leave the shower area, he could already taste the beer he was about to enjoy.Unfortunately, Tommy’s path was blocked by Germany’s own; ‘Michelin Man.’ The man blocking the doorway was fucking huge. Tommy liked them big, but this guy was simply ridiculous. What made Tommy rather nervous was the look of lustful fascination on the giant’s face.Tommy gracefully asked the guy to allow him past, but the ogre just glared at him. Tommy was rather relieved when the monster finally stepped aside opening an exit. Tommy’s relief was short-lived, however, because as Tommy passed by a huge hand clamped onto the back of his neck. With Tommy’s feet scarcely touching the ground, his body was propelled towards one of the cubicles.Once the cubicle door was bolted shut, Tommy suspected that he might become the first fatality that the receptionist had joked about. Axel, the Michelin Man’s name, as Tommy would later find out, pulled both towels off their bodies. In the brief time that Tommy was able to observe Axel’s cock, Tommy saw an incredibly thick stubby knob, with a foreskin so tight that it appeared to be glued to the glans. Shortly, Tommy was on his stomach as a mountain of flesh began to cover him. Tommy felt like a small egg onto which a huge brood hen had just settled.
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