Cruising for Intimacy at SBN London
A Sunday sex party sequel — from small cocks to a RedBull-can Daddy
A week after my romantic afternoon at the SBN sex party (which I left with two phone numbers), I went there again. I didn’t find the man of my dreams, but I had a lot of fun.
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This time my adventures began on the ground floor in the larger room that is compartmentalized in a way that leaves one narrow corridor with a mattress and a couple of slings on its either side. The compartmentalization is done using bars, kind of like scaffolding, so the space feels larger and more open.
First I met an athletic Asian guy wearing eyeglasses. He was a few years younger than me. I really liked his big arms, and I enjoyed grabbing them. We cuddled and kissed, and I sucked him off, while reaching up to feel his biceps. When we cuddled I also kissed those big biceps and licked his nipples.
I was glad he agreed to fuck me with a condom. It felt good to be in his big arms and I wanted to reward him with my hole. I later learned that he preferred fucking that way and that he just went along with UK bottoms’ demands for bareback sex, as he worried it would be harder to find sex otherwise.
He observed that Asians were not coveted here. I really don’t have racial preferences and I found him hot. I am a size queen though, and he’s painfully aware that he has a small cock, as he mentioned when I said that I may be tight, because he was my first fuck for the day. So for me, a smaller dick actually worked better. Plus it didn’t bother me at all. It didn’t fill my mouth when I sucked, but he compensated for that with big muscles, responsive cuddling, and passionate kissing. He was cute and I enjoyed playing with him.
He asked to fuck me on the sling. I lay on my back on the sling and spread my legs and he found his way into my hole. He fucked hard and it wasn’t difficult to take it, but I still felt it well. I loved when he leaned forward while still staying hard inside me, so we could hug for a while. I hugged him closer, to feel his dick as deep as possible inside me. At the same time I admired how handsome he looked with his glasses and we kissed.
After a good amount of fucking, we parted ways, but I’ll get back to him.
In the meantime, the next guy I played with was in another rather large room in the middle of the bar on the upper level. As last time, there weren’t many guys in that room.
This guy was sitting in a dark corner of the room, jerking himself off. He was very toned but not hung. Actually that’s an understatement — his cock was very small. But he really had a nice body. Plus, after bottoming for a guy who professed that he had a small cock, I was feeling on a mission to serve guys with small cocks.
I sucked his little cock good. I grabbed his hands and his left nipple. If I wasn’t getting much sausage, at least some other meat. He pushed my head down from his dick and I took his balls into my mouth as he got back to jerking himself off.
After sucking hard on his balls for a minute, he let me suck his cock again. This time I made an effort to reach down with my tongue to lick his balls while sucking, at least when I got to the base of his shaft. Finally I could feel his dick getting a little harder. But just a little. He jerked himself off again and I got up. He smiled and I said my goodbye.
Next, I went to the smaller crowded room on the upper floor at the end of the bar — where I had the most luck on my previous visit to the party. A Black guy around my age was both muscular and chubby. Very huggable. His cock was just a little thicker than average.
At first, in the dark, I wasn't entirely sure he wasn't one of the guys I'd met the previous week. He had a similar friendly attitude, smiling in a familiar way. But I was kidding myself. This guy was really nice, and I was into him, but the guy I met last week was someone I'd hoped to date — very hot and totally engaging. But hey, there's always more fun to be had with new guys.
I crouched to suck the muscular, chubby guy's dick. After finally finding some girth, I couldn’t have enough. When I stood up, we cuddled a little more, but I got right back to sucking, even without crouching down, just leaning forward to suck, with my legs still straight. Which allowed him to put his finger inside my hole in this position. I was happy to offer my hole to him. I wanted him inside my hole.
He wanted to be inside my hole. I offered him a condom that I saved in my sock, and he put it on while I applied more lube on my hole and then on his wrapped cock. I leaned against the wall and he held on to my waist, fucking me at a steady pace. Next to me, another guy was getting fucked in the same position. I would've played with him, but he was engrossed in his own fuck. So I just kept taking it. All by myself.
I know, that seems a little detached, right? That’s how I usually feel when I'm getting fucked from behind, unless the guy is really making an effort at intimacy, putting his arm around me. That's why I prefer to get fucked facing the guy who is fucking me. Even if I don't look in his eyes, as in the case of bottoming for my Master, it still feels closer and more pleasurable when I'm facing him. Not that I have any complaints for that guy. He did a good job fucking me and I was happy he enjoyed using my ass. It was just a little mechanical, holding on to my waist and drilling, for a good while, until he was ready to stop. He was grateful and we said goodbye.
Then I noticed a guy sitting back on a low bench, still in that room at the end of the bar. Same bench where a cocky white jock and a ripped young Black guy fed me their cocks last week.
It was dark but the guy seemed handsome. He turned his attention to me while he was jerking himself off and I touched his thigh. He leaned forward and I hugged him. Then he stood up and we cuddled. He had a very handsome face. He was Italian. A little hairy, perhaps in his late thirties.
I licked his nipple and he grabbed my cage. I sucked him off for a moment and I asked if he wanted to fuck me, but he said "not now." I really wanted to spend more time with him, but he was heading off. So quickly.
Still in the same room, I got to play with another guy. He was young, Black, and very toned and muscular. I loved hugging him but his frame was actually smaller than mine. Don't worry, it didn't take long until I got down to suck him off. He had a thick cock. There was a little lube and spit on it, because he had been jerking himself off, but I went ahead and sucked it. While I was sucking, I felt his calves and they were really bulging and hard. So were his biceps.
While I sucked him off, he put his hands on the sides of my head and pushed his pelvis forward. I thought I'd seen him bottoming earlier, but bottoms can feed their cocks into other guys’ mouths too. Even I can, but I don't find it exciting, whereas he seemed to really enjoy himself. He knew how to use a hole. But there wasn't much more than that. Beautiful body, a nice cock, and a monotonous facefuck that didn't last long.
Finally, I ran into the muscular Asian guy again, and we cuddled some more. I loved holding his head as we kissed and he was very huggable. He sometimes let out a groan of pleasure from my intense hugging. And he enjoyed grabbing my cage too.
I proposed that he fuck me again. So when he then suggested going downstairs, I wasn't sure if that was his way of signaling that he has had enough of everything, or he just wanted to get out of that room. It was a little stuffy after all. But then I realized he just wanted to fuck downstairs where there was more space. And it was prime space for fucking. He wanted to fuck me lying down again. The sling was taken, but there was room on the large hard mattress.
He fucked me from behind, hard and steady. Then I stood up, asking to bottom while facing him. I lay on my back and then he fucked me. Occasionally he leaned forward and hugged me and kissed me, as he had done earlier on the sling. I held onto him, hugging his big muscles, and looking through his glasses into his eyes.
As people walked by, I caught the attention of a very large muscular Black Daddy. His dick was uncut and very thick, like a RedBull can. I brushed my hand against his thigh and he responded positively. I checked out his dick to see if it was clean. Then I took it into my mouth. I nursed on his thick cock while the muscular Asian guy kept fucking me, but I couldn't make eye contact with him anymore, as I was under the large muscular Daddy's belly. He caressed my head, while he kissed the guy who was fucking me, and I felt so happy to be plugged by them in both holes. Even without seeing either of their faces, I felt a connection to both of them. I was used — fucked and fed cock — but it felt like they were both just taking care of me.