Olimpo

The taxi pulled into a back street, a building with a single steel door below a small sign (Olimpo) was in view. The entrance led to a second internal door. Behind that door was a small counter with an attendant.

I approached "Sorry, I only speak English."

The attendant spoke in broken English, pointing to a sign 16 Euros. "No problem."

After paying I was handed a locker key. At the locker, I undress, placed a towel around my waist, before entering the main room.

A bar down one side. around twenty guys talking in small groups. I moved to the back of the room, a hallway led to another door with a darkened glass porthole, just at eye level, I found the Cuato De-vapon.

I placed my towel with the others on hooks along the wall. As the door closed behind me, the area went into total darkness, you couldn`t see your hand in front of your face, the hot humid air hit me like a monsoon. The total loss of vision was confronting, It took a time to gain my composure before I slowly felt my way along a tiled wall, towards what I hoped was the back of the room. I hadn`t moved more than a couple of steps before encountering my first body. An arm brushed against me, a split second a hand was groping for my cock. Something was pushing against my ass. Feeling down I found a huge hard cock. No way that was going in me, I pushed forward, the hand slid off my cock only to be replaced by the next and so on until I felt something solid against my shins. I felt forward, nothing, I felt down and found a tiled bench seat against a wall. I moved to the side feeling for a cock for me to play with only to find a bearded face. His tongue instantly engulfed me. The sensation along with the sheer excitement of the room, had my juices were flowing down his throat in record time.

I was pushed aside, as used piece of meat, replaced by another body. The wave of bodies pushed me backwards. I fell ass down on the seat.

The dark, the smell, the bodies were imploding in on me, I was losing it, I needed to breathe. I slid across the seat, until my back was against the wall, I stood up on the seat.

Something grazed my cock, a nose maybe, I wasn`t sure. It was then I realised my dick was at head height of the bodies moving past. The next body, stopped before moving on. The next took my cock into his mouth before disappearing. I could hear the slap of fucking from somewhere across the room, moaning and groaning all around me. I couldn`t see a thing. A new guy was on my cock. Well, I think it was new as the method had changed. This guy knew how to head cave suck. I felt a hand move between my legs inserting a finger in my ass. The feeling was intense as it moved backwards and forwards across my prostate, my legs were weakening. This guy was good, I held on as long as I could, savouring the moment before letting go another load.

My mind was panicking, I was in trouble; I was at the back of the ruck with no clear way forward to the door. I was weak, I was claustrophobic. I needed fresh air, I needed to rest. I started the slow journey forward, fighting the marauding hands as I moved along the wall towards the door. I felt a hands on my hip from behind, I could feel a long hard cock pushing down my cheeks. Each time he pushed forward I could feel his mushroom head sliding between my cheeks, the head popped in passed my sphincter. My cock was engulfed in someone`s mouth, every time my ass was slammed my cock would drive into this throat. The action quickened to a frenzy; the cock in my ass pulled out, pushing forward between my legs. The guy in front sensed what was happening, skilfully taking both loads down his throat.

Every muscle in my body was jelly, I was overwhelmed, I was panicking, I was going down, I had to summon all my strength to find the door.

The cool water of the shower flowed over my depleted body. My mind took time to process what had just happened.