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   Great Bareback Conquests (MM, bareback, bathhouse) by EasyBareback

   Introduction

   I love bareback sex.  I love it.  Skin on skin, fucking me, cum dripping
out of my well fucked asshole.  It's nasty, it's dark, it's dangerouse,
it's so intensely erotic my mind reels at the thought.  I love giving it, I
love getting it, I just plain love it.

   I'm not a zealot for it, I'll fuck with a condom if I have to, and I'll
let a guy wear one while fucking me if he insists and he's hot nad has a
nice cock.  But that's just a shadow of what it's like getting my ass
pounded by a slippery slick slab of naked meat.  It's great getting it on
with a guy where we both know it's going to be raw cock to bare fuck hole,
but my favorite is when I don't know.  When I can convince a guy who had
every intention of playing it safe to shoot his load in my ass unimpeded.

   Part 1: Bathhouse Stud Bait and Switch

   For instance, and I've played this angle a couple of times, the old stud
bait and switch routine that I've developed.  This works well in
bathhouses, and my first time was at the 1350 in Long Beach.  I noticed
when I was there that there were a lot of guys who insisted on the
raincoat. I decided that I was going to find one of these guys and get them
to fuck me raw.  So, before going out crusing the halls, I coated my rectum
with a nice layer of vaseline, and slib a healthy glob up my ass to help
things out.  I left my room with a single condom in plain site.  When I
found my guy, I led him back to my room.  This guy wa about 50, well built,
a great kisser and had a beautiful cut cock about seven inches long and
fairly thick.  We made out (did I mention he's a great kisser?  I love
kissing, hell I love just plain using my mouth in general), and traded off
sucking each other's cock.  I had him laying down on the bed, with my body
between his thighs lovingly sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.  Then
I moved up to start kissing him, straddling his waist, his cock pointed at
my desperate hungry ass.  I slid my butt down until the his cock was
dancing at the entrance to my butt.  If he started fucking me right there,
I would be in heaven, but I knew he wouldn't until he got some prep work
done.

   "Hand me that condom," he whispered into my ears.  I got off of him and
grabbed the condom.  As I opened it, I gave his dick a final once over with
my tongue, then rolled the condom onto it.  From there, he took over,
laying me flat on my back, bending my legs up so that my ass was facing to
him like a glistening Christmas present.

   "You gonna fuck me now?" I asked him, playing with his nipples and
looking him right in the eyes.

   "You bet...  I'm gonna enjoy this.  Your ass is so beautiful," he said.

   With that, he pointed his rubber encased rod at between my cheeks, and
started pushing on it until it found the right angle and started to slide
into my waiting ass.

   "Ohhhhhh," I moaned, but this was just for show.  The truth is, it felt
like his cock was mocking me, not giving me the real goods because of the
barrier between us.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into
me.  He slid it all the way in, giving out a lustful grunt as it buried
itself into me.

   "You feel so good!  Who taught you to fuck?" he asked me.

   I love this question (or any similar variation) and answered the way I
always did, with the dirtiest thing I could think of, regardless of the
factuality.  "The guy who mowed our lawns when I was 16."

   "Got started early, huh?  You an expert?"

   "I wish, it's been so long since I've been fucked that I can't even
remember the last time," I answered.  This wasn't true at all, the last
time was two weeks earlier at a sex party.  But the long time part was
necessary for the psycological part of my plan.

   He started pumping in and out of me, slowly and gently, savoring my
tight ass.  This wouldn't do at all.

   "Don't be afraid, man, go for it.  Fuck me harder, I can take it." To
emphasize, I wrapped my legs around him and used my feet to encourage him
to slam into me.  While I was doing that, I was licking his neck, his easr,
tweaking his nipples and squeezing my ass muscles, trying to bring him to a
point of no return, where he wouldn't be able to resist my ass.

   Now, those of you who wonder precisely why we can't use condoms and
vaseline together, here's why.  After about three minutes of steadily
increasing pounding, the condom tore open.

   "Oh shit, man I'm sorry, the condom just broke."

   "Really?  That's amazing, you broke my condom with your cock?"

   "Yeah, I'm sorry."

   "No, that's awesome!  It felt so good the way you were pounding me with
that thick battering ram!  You pounded right through that rubber, geez,
what a man!"

   His cock was proudly poking right through the torn latex, which hung off
it like an obscene candy wrapper.  I slid the useless rubber off his cock,
squeezing it erotically.  I brought the scrap to my mouth, sucking out the
frothy precum from the inside of it.

   I got up, wrapped my arms around his nick and kissed him sensually,
pressing him to me, trapping his cock between our bodies tightly.  I pulled
him down to the bed, rolled him over onto his back, and straddled him with
my legs around him, sliding my asshole over his balls, then over the base
of his cock.  I rubbed my slick ass up and down over his hard penis.

   "Do you have another one?" he asked me between kisses.

   "Let me see..." I said.  I made a show of looking around, but never
stopped the friction of my asshole over his dick.

   "I think that might have been it, lover.  I hope not, I want your cock
in me again.  I want it right now.  It felt so hot, so fucking nasty."

   "Are you sure?"

   "I'm afraid so.  God what a good fucker you are." With that, I slid up a
little further up, and now his cockhead was pressing up against my loosened
sphicnter.  "You don't want to stop, right?  I was making you feel good,
right?"

   "You were amazing!  You've got such a great ass!  It's so tight, so
warm!"

   I pressed down a little on the his dickhead, so it just started to
invade me again.

   "We can fuck for a little, can't we?  Just tease my ass a little," I
said, licking his nipples.

   "OK, but I'll need to get another condom soon"

   "OK".  I let his head into my ass, the pulled off slightly.  I could
feel him restraining himself from fucking me fully.  I knew I had him. 
"Mmmmmm, that feels so nice.  You have got such a great cock, you fucking
stud."

   "We should stop soon," he said, reluctantly.

   "Just a little bit more, please.  Just a little bit longer."

   "Ok, just a little more."

   I pressed my body to his, using my mouth anywhere it could reach.  He
kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth.  I knew he was into it.  Bit by
bit, I was working more of his cock into me.  I was so excited, my whole
body was tingling.  My cock was rock hard, and soon he grabbed it with a
hand and started jacking me off in time with my thrusts.  I noticed he hips
started to get into the action, thrusting to meet me.  I planned to slowly
get his cock all the way in, but by the time I managed to get halfway down
his hard rod, I couldn't control my self.  I pulled up one more time,
almost pulling his cock all the way out of me, then with one lustful
movement, slid all the way down it's entire length, getting all of it
inside of me.

   "Oh, god!  That feels SO GOOD!  Shit!  Oh it feels even better than
before!" I moaned.  His rough pubic hair was tickling my sweaty balls.  He
thrust up, forcing a little extra into me, while his warm hand massaged my
slick hard cock.

   I started sliding up and down, slowly, erotically.  I kissed him, and
moved my mouth to his ear.  I flicked a tongue out and licked it, sucking
on the lobe.  "Don't stop, please!  This feels so good!" I whispered into
his ear.  "Please, keep fucking me!  Oh, yeah!  Yeah!  Keep fucking me,
keep fucking me," I said with breathy moans.

   He was pounding me in earnest in now, back up to the level he was before
the, ahem, unexpected interruption.  But I wanted more, I really wanted him
to give it to me.

   "Fuck me harder!  God, it feels so good, it feels so fucking good!  I
want you to fuck me every fucking day!  Holy shit!  I love your fucking
cock!  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

   "Oh yeah!  You've got such a hot ass!" he said, responding with harder
thrusts, more passionate thrusts.  With his free hand he grabbed an ass
cheek, squeezing tightly.

   "It feels better this way, doesn't it?  God I can't believe how much
better it feels," I said.

   "It feels incredible.  I love this," he said.

   "I want you so fucking bad, fuck me harder!  Pound my fucking ass!  You
can fuck me harder, can't you?" I begged.

   "You bet I can you fucking slut!" He took his hand off of my cock,
grabbed my other ass cheek.  He roughly rolled me over, placed my ankles on
his shoulders and started fucking the shit out of me.

   "Oh god yes!  That's it!  Ohh!!!!  Fuck me!  Shit, fuck me as hard as
you can!" And he did, fucking me so hard, his legs slapping my ass.

   "Do you want me to pull out?" he asked.  I knew the answer wanted to
hear, I could see it in his eyes.  Sweat dripped off of his face, into my
mouth.

   "No, you can cum in my ass!  You've been so good to me, I owe it to you.
Cum in my ass, I want it so bad!"

   He paused for a moment, adjusted his position, pulling me closer.  He
took one of my hands and placed it onto my cock, and slid it up and down,
jacking me off with my own hand.  I took over with that, and he grabbed my
hips, pulled me hard onto his cock, shoved himself as far into me as he
could go, and started fucking me again, harder even than before.  Harder
and harder, groaning with every thrust.

   "Oh yeah!  I'm gonna cum soon!  Oh god, your ass feels so fucking hot!"

   His dirty talk, his hard pounding, his sweat soaked body.  It was
fucking perfect, one of the best ass-packings I've ever gotten.  I started
to cum without even realizing it.  That was the final bit of sex he needed.
He started moaning, shoving harder and harder.  He grabbed me, wrapped his
arms around me, hugging me so tightly I had trouble breathing.

   "God, yeah!  Shit!  Yeah, fuck, you feel...  FUCK YEAH!!!!  Oh, god,
yeah!!!  Unghhhh!!!" He came for a gloriously long time.  My cum was
coating our stomachs, some of it even shot onto my neck.  His cock slid in
and out of me, pulsing.  I could swear I felt his cum splashing inside of
me.  Finally he began to slow down, giving me those great final thrusts,
grunting loudly each time he did.  Finally he collaped on me, letting my
legs slide off of his shoulders, but not pulling out.  He kissed me
hungrily, and I returned it.  He grabbed a handful of my hair.

   "God, that was incredible!!  That felt so good!!" he said in between
heavy pants.

   "I love your cock!!!  That was incredible!!" I said.

   He finally pulled out.  I reached behind me, slid a couple of fingers
into my gaping hole, and came out with a hot glob of cum.  I obscenely
licked it off of my fingers.

   "Mmmm...  I wish I had a video camera for that, I'd watch it every day."

   He licked my fingers too, then kissed me and rolled off of me.  I felt
the rush of cold air where our had been pressed together.  I bent down,
took his softening cock into my mouth and cleaned it off.  I could taste my
ass mixed with remnants of his cum.  After a few minutes of sexy pillow
talk, he kissed me and left the room.

   I got fucked twice more that night, including by a man with such a
massive cock that it scared me (which is rare), but that one, the first
one, is the one I still jack off thinking about to this day.

   Like I've said, I've done this routine a couple of times since then.  I
don't know why, but it's always hot as hell.  I think it's because it's so
naughty, even for veteran bathhouse sluts like me.