Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Rape In A Bathhouse

After the orgy, I had to go back, and I did. The very next night. At work, I couldn't get what had happened the night before out of my head and was walking around all day with a stiff dick. After work, I went home and prepared myself for the night ahead and walked back to Club Portland. I again opted for the room with the tv and porn room. I got my towel, condoms, lube and key and after changing out of my street clothes, I went to the Glory Hole Room, which was almost next to my room. And I brought my own bottle of poppers.

After getting to the room, I found an empty cubicle and shut the door behind me. There were three walls in the room and the door behind me. Each wall had its own hole, so at any given time, there could be three dicks to suck on. Soon I heard the door to the cubicle next to mine open and shut. Looking at that hole was scary and realized that glory holes are scary in real life.

After a few minutes, I saw eyes looking up at me, and soon I saw a dick sticking in through the hole. I grabbed his balls and used them to guide his cock into my mouth, using my tongue to lap up the precum he was oozing as my lips moved around his shaft, I could feel it throbbing, and then I heard a deep moan coming from the other side. So I knew I was doing something right.

I got the dick to go down my throat balls deep. But I hadn't quite mastered deepthroating yet because of my sensitive gag reflex. After taking my mouth off his dick to breathe, I took a deep breath and went straight back to work. I still had his balls resting on my hand, I lifted them up and ran my tongue across them and sucked one into my mouth and swirled it around, and as I was sucking and tugging on his balls, his cock - coated in my spit and his precum, pressed against my face and fell on my forehead. I tried to suck both of his balls but he suddenly pulled back, and quickly shoved his cock back into my mouth.

This time I relaxed my mouth and let my lips clasp loosely around his shaft as he started fucking my mouth, causing soft wet sounds as he plunged in and out of my mouth. Because men aren't born with a pussy, the male mouth can be just as awesome if the mouth gets used to being fucked. And because we have bigger jawbones, we can take longer and bigger dicks without choking.

I turned and opened my mouth making the bottom of his shaft land on my tongue. I could tell by his moans getting louder he was liking that. I put my hands up against the cubicle wall, and steadied myself while I let him continue fucking my mouth. By this time, he was pushing against the back of my throat trying to penetrate the muscles of my mouth.

I was kneeling with my legs sightly apart but I wasn't touching myself for fear of cumming to soon. My plans for this trip to the baths was to stay the night and make a day of it. I had to keep my head steady. No pulling back. That is what causes the gag reflex to start. He was picking up speed by this time being careful not to gag me. He kept pushing and prodding the insides of my cheecks, then I felt his balls tighten, and he gasped and quickly pulled back and stepped back into his cubicle.

Don't tell me he's not going to let me see him cum? I thought to myself. But when I looked into the hole I could see his cock still in sight. He was just standing there breathing, trying not to cum. I listened as his breathing slowed and and then put cock back through the hole. I had stroking my cock now, and he had just nearly cum, and I could feel his pre-cum starting to coat my taste buds with his cock juice. It tasted awesome.

I couldn't decide if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, or if I wanted him to shoot all over my face, or just watch it shoot all over the cubicle. The mouth is good but the taste can linger too long. The face is great, but you have to be careful of getting shot in the eyes. I decided to let him shoot on my face. I tightened my grip on his balls and when I did that, he let out a long, loud moan. "Yes!", "I am cumming now".

He let loose a series of cum ropes. The cubicle wall started shaking and his cock started contracting nd spasming. The first streak of cum, was small, a prelude, that hit the back of my throat. I pulled out, just in time to get a huge blast of cum right across my cheek, with most of hitting right below my right eye, with it streaming down my face. Another blast hit the bottom of my nose, with it oozing inside my mouth. Another blast decided to hit my across my forehead.

"Fuck!" I moved out of the way just in time to see his giant cock shoot the last of his huge wad go all over the floor of the cubicle. Mouth, face and cubicle was the end result of that powerhouse of a cumshot. Good work.

A few droplets landed between my legs, so I squatted down and cleaned up the mess with my hands and decided I need finish off, and decided to use his cum as lube. "Cum on my cock" I heard him whisper. "Cum on my cock now."

I obeyed and quickly stood up. Anything he wanted. Getting into such a state is scary, but it only took a few strokes before I felt my balls getting ready to shoot. I held his dick in position and splattered my semen all over his cock. He yells, "Get my balls soaking". I lifted his cock and blasted some more cum on this nuts and then finished off by blasting some into his already matted pubic hair from his own orgasm. After finishing off, I told him, thanks and walked out of the booth.

I walked over to the showers and took a short, hot shower and went back to my room. I decided to take a nap. After getting relaxed I decided to watch a little porn to calm me down. I wasn't horny, just wanted to have some sound on, and soon I drifted off to a comfortable sleep. While sleeping, I all of a sudden felt like something or someone was staring at me. After slowly opening my eyes, I looked up at the tv, and saw that it was still on, but as my eyes started drifting downward, I caught the eyes of someone in the room staring at me. I instantly sat up to see what or who was in my room.

I looked over to the corner where the person was standing. I could tell he was a black man, but to this day, I simply have no idea of how old he was or what he even looked liked, because after looking at him and before I could say a word, he bolted out of his corner and jumped right on to me. And I could feel instantly his penis entering my asshole. No lube, completely dry. It was like someone taking a knife and deciding to stick it into me. I started screaming, "Get off me." He didn't listen.

After a few thrusts, I felt him sliding his tongue inside my ass, but my head was spinning in shock at what was happening. I started yelling to see if I could get someone to help me. Finally after a few minutes, he pulled out and ran out the door...but as he did that, I could feel something oozing out of my ass, and reached back and found out he had actually ejacualted inside me and ran off afterwards. After realizing he was finally gone, I got dressed and gathered all my belongings.

I walked out the door of the bathhouse, too embarrassed to say or do anything. I got on the next bus and went home. I was hurt, I was sore, and I was mad as fuck. I got to the house and took a shower and went into my bedroom. I got into my bed and started thinking to myself. Raped. Again. I simply couldn't believe that I have gotten raped twice in one lifetime. Fuck....