Amateur gay story — parking garage, building basement, deepthroat, bareback, double penetration and facial cumshots.
Hey guys. My name is Yanis, 26, beur, short beard, and I’m a real cock-obsessed sucker. No act: I love cruising, parking garages, basements and hood guys who pull out a huge thick cock without warning. This time it wasn’t a two-man hookup. It spiraled. Five dicks. One basement. One mouth — mine.
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2 a.m., multi-storey car park
Saturday. Car park by the woods, the kind of spot you see in the parking gay videos and outdoor scenes on CockSuckerProd. I came “just to look”. Lie. My hand was already in my sweatpants.
A dark car stops. Door. A beur gets out. Tracksuit, sneakers, cap tilted back, wide shoulders. The kind of Algerian guy who gets you hard before he talks. He lights a cigarette, looks me up and down.
— You here to loiter or you got something else in mind?
I smile. He gets it. He opens the back door.
— Get in. Shut it.
The cabin smells like and cheap cologne. Pure car sex energy. He drops his pants. No boxers. His cock falls heavy, already half hard, veiny, fat head. A real big Arab cock. The kind Cocksucker swallows without blinking.
I lean in. I lick. He puts a hand in my hair.
— Open up. You look like a proper cocksucker.
I open. The head goes in, then the rest. Instant spit. He pushes to see how far I’ll go. Far. Nose in his pubes, balls hot against my chin. He groans.
— Fuck… you actually swallow it.
I suck. Outside, another car pulls up. Then a third. He laughs without taking his cock out of my mouth.
— I texted two, three mates. You down or you bounce?
I look up, spit at the corner of my lips.
— Let them come down.
The basement: five cocks, one throat
We cross the car park, service stairs, damp basement, flickering neon. A cellar like in Cumdump: hung lascar fucks Cocksucker bareback. Bike storage. Door shut. Phone flashlight.
There are five of them. Two Algerians, one Moroccan, a hooded thug who keeps his face hidden — that hooded guys trip — and the first one from the car. Tracksuits, sneakers, cocks already out. No names. Just looks and dicks.
The first one slams me to my knees.
— You start with me. Then you rotate.
No holding back. Real face-fuck. Hips, rhythm, throat slapping. I drool on the floor. On my left, a second guy slaps my cheek with his cockhead.
— Open. There’s enough for everyone.
I go from one to the next. Spit, slurp, two cocks in my hands while a third hits the back of my throat. Same energy as Cocksucker worships a hooded beur in a warehouse and Beur Cocksucker sucks a big Arab cock in a building in the 93: hood guys using your mouth like a hole.
The hooded one steps in, drops an even thicker cock on my tongue.
— Swallow it to the balls. Look at me.
I take him to the root. The others comment, stroke, wait their turn. A hand in my hair. Another prying my jaw. Group gay blowjob, no bullshit, straight in that Arab-on-Arab universe.
Bareback, double, and they rotate
The first one pulls me up, turns me, spreads my ass. One spit. One finger. Then the cockhead.
— You can yell. Nobody hears.
He goes in bareback. Slow at first, serious girth. I push back. When he’s all the way in he stays glued, breathing against my neck.
— You’re tight. Fuck.
Then he fucks. Real basement pace: short thrusts, then longer ones. Cold concrete under my palms. In front of me the Moroccan feeds me his cock. Behind, it slaps. In front, I drool. Dirtier than a bareback threesome outdoors: here there are five, and nobody’s playing nice.
They rotate. Another takes my mouth. Another my ass. The hooded one wants both. He lies down on a tarp, makes me straddle him, slams in. A mate stands in front of my face.
— Open. We’re doubling you.
Throat full, ass full. Breath cut. Hand on my neck. Hips slamming. My own cock slapping my stomach, ignored. I cum without anyone touching it, just from the pressure. They laugh.
— The cocksucker just shot on his own.
That doesn’t stop them. The next one goes in harder, hand in my hair, the other on my hip. One guy compares:
— You ever sucked Andolini or what? You’ve got the same look.
Yeah, I’ve watched AndoliniXXL: beur Cocksucker pumps his mega cock in the elevator. These guys don’t have his name, but the size and attitude match: dominant, in no rush, happy to feel you empty around them. Same energy as when Cocksucker ends up on his knees in front of an XXL cock.
Five loads, face covered
The first one gets even harder.
— On your knees. Everybody on his face.
I drop back down. They crowd around. One cock in my mouth, two against my cheeks, two in my hands. The first explodes down my throat. I swallow. The second aims at my forehead. The third my beard. The fourth my tongue. The hooded one saves the end: he slams in one last time, pulls out, and dumps three thick shots on my open lips. A real group facial. Hot, a lot, everywhere.
I lick what I can. Someone hands me a scrap of T-shirt. Another films two seconds with the flash, then pockets the phone.
— You’re good. Next week, same basement. We’ll be six.
They go back up one by one. Tracksuits. Cigarettes. Doors. I stay two minutes in the room, still hard, face sticky, that stupid grin of a guy who got exactly what he wanted: a raw gay orgy, chain anal, non-stop sucking, between beurs.
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