Horny gays in gay club: usually (but not always) everything goes smoothly
Fancy stories about horny gays? Then you are exactly right here! I have so many inspirations! Exactly that comes not by chance. Because: Through my profession I have been able to gather many experiences with gay men without having to be active myself.
Let's put it this way: Horny gays are part of my everyday work. Therefore, I have some hot story material that I would like to share with you here. Maybe I would also like to return the favor a little? After all, one or the other story here has already driven me to the edge of my sexual desire.
And that's exactly why I will now also conjure up a magnificent beating in your pants with a story about horny gays. So sit back and have fun with my stories that actually happened. Let's start at the beginning, of course, and I'll tell you what I see in my job, bluntly and unadorned.
I set off for my shift at the gay club, where I work as the "girl for everything". Accordingly, I am responsible for ensuring that the guests are well and that they can relax and feel comfortable. In addition, I am also the contact person for problems and intervene if there should be any discussions. Because not always an agreed safeword is kept, ... But more about that later.
The first thing I did was relax and open the club and make the final preparations. I filled up the condom containers, put drinks in the fridge and then set out to welcome the first guests and show them around. We always have new customers who don't know their way around yet. But many of them become regular customers over time.
My first contact that night was with a gay couple who had never been to a gay club before and wanted to give it "a shot". One of the two was quite nervous. I took him aside and spoke encouragement to him. Occasionally, though, I send people home again. Especially when I notice that they are far too uncomfortable. In this case, however, I was able to ensure that the initial skepticism subsided and a few hot hours were in store.
A shift at the gay club - gays everywhere as far as the eye can see, but also an incident
For the first few hours of my shift, I was assigned to the "Lustgarten". An outdoor playground, where certainly 30 men can find space and let off steam sexually. On this evening, the said pleasure garden was particularly well attended. After all, it was summer, the weather was good and the hormones were just bubbling away. I received the guests and led some of them to the pleasure garden. On the lawn it was already hot after half an hour after opening. Many horny gays cavorting naked on the mattress, licked each other's asshole, groped everywhere and gave hot blowjobs.
Mostly the men come to me to pick up a condom or to ask where the toilet or other premises are. In the meantime, I watch the erotic goings-on and am always fascinated by the enormous passion that the gays display.
When the meadow is clear, I clean up and replenish the condom stocks. My relief came and I was sent to our dungeons. There the gays hold light to hard BDSM sessions. That night I had to ask security for help because one session got completely out of hand.
A man came up to me and told me that he was on the road for the first time with a Dom and he was afraid that something could go wrong. Therefore, he told me the safeword for this session. Should there be any problems, I should be standing by. I nodded and assured the guy that I would also let my colleagues know if I was busy elsewhere. So I briefed the others in the team as well. All of a sudden, a man with a whip in his hand ran towards us. He was totally distracted.
He called for a doctor and talked about an emergency.
I immediately went and unlocked the door, from which loud screams could be heard. The back of one of the men had several welts from the lashes. He was chained to a pole. When the Dom saw me, he looked at me puzzled. And also the sub looked as if he was annoyed that both were disturbed.
I recognized them immediately, apologized for the inconvenience and locked the door again. I was only looked at quizzically by the man who reported the emergency. The couple holding this session was known for their fierceness. I knew that nothing could actually happen here. Sounds brutal and looks brutal, but that's just the way these two are. They are known by everything in the team and "actually quite nice".
The next hour passed quietly. I continued to be busy looking after our guests until at some point I heard from a room the man who told me in advance that there might be problems. The agreed safeword was heard loud and clear and a subsequent "He's not complying!" made me sprint to the room.
I unlocked the door, but it was barricaded from the inside, so I could not gain entry. A breach of the rules, which leads to an immediate and lifelong ban from the house! The security was informed long ago and with brute force we could penetrate into the room where the man sat tied up on a chair and the Dom had laid itself over him.
With a skillful move, the security brought him to the floor. I freed the sub from his situation and immediately took him out of the room. He collapsed outside and thanked me a thousand times for the quick help. What exactly happened, I do not know until today.
The police took over and after my testimony I went back to work.
For the rest of the shift I was assigned to the 2nd floor, where mostly couples are, who do not want to have fun in front of the assembled team, but sometimes take one or more horny gays with them to rediscover themselves sexually.
I have to admit: Some of the information that my customers send me also makes me horny. Some tell me about their horny sexual experiences they had when they visit our gay club for the first time. Quite excitedly, a guest once told me that he had enjoyed a rimjob for the first time and can live out his foot fetish here in the best way. After that he disappeared back into the room and joyful moans could be heard.
My shift went quietly after the incident and after the last gays had left the club, the cleaning team arrived. I went home and had a good sleep to be ready for the next shift. Because one thing is for sure: A gay club is one of the hottest places in the world - as long as everyone sticks to the rules. And that's what my colleagues and I are responsible for.