Friday night, gay club, and a lot of desire. A few drinks and techno music in the background to get the pulse racing. After a few shots of Jagermeister, I decide to go downstairs to see what I can feel. Due to a lack of motivation...

I position myself in a corner with dim lighting after taking a piss. A young guy with leather pants approaches me, and we rub against each other. Great. He bends down to suck my cock, and after a few sucks, he decides to stop. I don't care. I want to fuck, and to my torment, I also cleaned my ass. I don't even finish zipping up my jeans when I run into a blonde German who was standing in front of me at the bar. I make a prediction; I know he's an active destroyer, but I'm dying of desire. He passes in front of me and rubs my ass with his hand. The bastard wants to take me to a private cabin, and I follow him. He's violent, spits on me, and kneels me down without saying a word. The damn heat has me mesmerized. I rub his jeans, feel the bulge and his heat, drool, and finally, he slaps me twice and makes me eat his cock. I don't manage to swallow it; it's impossible. What the hell do these people eat to have such a huge cock? It's choking me more and more, and I try to drool on the member so it slides in. I'm missing a couple of fingers to swallow it. I suck his balls after two more slaps. I'm letting myself be fucked over by the buck. I'd like to keep up the rhythm, but it's impossible. I go up to touch him and lick his nipples; he lets out a moan but allows me to touch and enjoy him. He offers me a line of Mephedrone, and I've never tried it before. I get hot and erect against the door. He spits on my ass, I offer him a condom, he puts it on, and decides to thrust 20 cm into my ass suddenly and without warning. I saw the fair in Seville with all its lights. The moaning reached Dubai, the unbearable pain. What a cruel fuck! I only managed to push him away as best I could and pull up my pants. When I went up the stairs, I felt my ass was wet, and I noticed there was blood in my anus. I couldn't keep up with the macho. As I had another drink, he looked at me and laughed, the son of a bitch. That was it. After the pain from that thrust, I missed that fuck, but it was impossible.