Pittsburgh

 Once a year, I travel to a conference for an organization I belong to. The location moves around the country, but every other year is usually in Pittsburgh. Last week, was the return to Pittsburgh, after a 5 year absence (Covid, and they swapped locations).  It was great to return there.

I roomed with a friend from the conference. I have known him for probably 15 to 20 years, been good friends for at least half of those years. Luckily, he is just a big of a slut as I am. 

The second night we were in town, we had a conference function at a museum that then headed over to a bar. We sat in the beer garden and listened to a performer, who most of us knew. It was great to catch up with so many people I hadn't seen in a long time.

But the main event of the night was the bathhouse, Club Pittsburgh. This was my 3rd visit to the place, and I was hoping for something more adventurous.  The first 2 visits were on off nights, super late (2am-ish).  The first stop, I for the most part just slept in my room. I was tired after the long drive. The 2nd time I stopped there, I did get fucked by a hot bear with a huge dick. But as soon as he came, he was gone. I spent the rest of that night, relaxing in my room. 

This time I was hoping for a little bit more. I found out it was a blackout night, most of the lights were turned down or turned off. It made for an adventure to discover all the areas again (it had been 7 years since my last visit).  For the most part, the areas had minimal lighting. But there were a few spots of total darkness. It took a lot of time to discover what was hidden in those dark corners. I happily found the sling hidden in a totally dark room. The only light was 4 glow sticks on the wall. 

I did discover 2 more slings downstairs, but they were lit up, and weren't as fun as the dark one.  I made a few laps, and went to the dark room sling. The sling had an occupant, and I, being a bottom, turned around and made a few more laps. I did discover a guy in one of the lit up slings. He had a hot hairy body with a nice big dick.  When I walked into that room, he was being fingered by a bear. I wanted to watch and see what was happening, but the bear left after I came in.  I walked over to the guy in the sling and jacked his cock. I got down on my knees and started to suck his dick. What I found odd was for a guy in a sling, he didn't seem to want his ass played with. Why be in the sling??? I sucked his cock and then tried to rim him. He did scoot down so his hole was accessible when I tried to rim him, but he was still a little bit too far back. I sucked his dick for another minute and then went back to making my rounds.  

As I passed the dark sling room, I checked it out and saw it was empty. I got into the sling to feel how comfortable it was (I like mine much better) when the bear walked in. I decided I wanted to see what he would do, so I laid back in the sling and put my legs up on the chains. He walked over, felt my hole and then started to finger it. He added some spit occasionally, working his fingers into my hole. I had bought some lube when we checked into the bathhouse, but I had left it in my room. I let him work my hole for a little bit, but after about 5 minutes of fingering my hole, he left. 

Next time I made my rounds of the place, I stopped by my room to get the lube. I felt a little bit awkward walking around carrying poppers and lube, especially since I didn't see one other guy with lube or poppers. Luckily it was a small bottle of lube.

The place wasn't as dead as the other times I had been there, but not many guys were playing. I know there were more guys there, but each floor I checked out, were pretty dead. I eventually made it back to the dark room sling. I laid it in for a while. Somebody kept coming in and checking the room and then leaving. But eventually, the bear came back in and started up right where he left off. He immediately started applying more spit to my hole and working his fingers in. This time I had the lube. So I tried to hand him the bottle, but in the darkness, I don't think he could see it. So I finally got some lube in my hand and I then pushed his fingers out of my hole so I could lube it up. He figured out what I had been holding. He took the bottle out of my hand and lubed up my hole. He then started working magic on my hole. He had huge hands. His fingers, which were pretty big, stretched my hole. He would work all 4 fingers into my hole, and then he would start stretching my hole by twisting his hand. He knew what he was doing and it felt amazing. 

At some point, I heard other people coming into the room. But I was so into what he was doing to my hole, I wasn't paying attention. The bear continued working my hole. He was so close to working his big paw into my hole, but I was gladly taking the 4 fingers he could work in.  He worked my hole for about 20 to 30 minutes. I could still hear the other guys in the room. Suddenly, I heard my friend moaning. And then I heard my friend cum.  I couldn't tell where he was, I thought he was in the room above me. But a few minutes later, the guys in the room left. And then a few minutes after that, my watch was vibrating, I could see I had a text message from my friend. I told the bear that as much as I was enjoying him working my hole, I had to go.  I went to my room, read the text message. My friend had gotten off and he was getting ready to go.  So, I got dressed, found my friend and we said goodbye to Club Pittsburgh.