Journey into the X-rated world

Madrid has an abundance of darkrooms, dogging & cruising sites and more for fabulous NSA, anonymous gay sex.  One of my favourite ways of spending time is a darkroom (I like the dark) or after dark cruising site. I like the anonymity. It makes it so much hornier and sluttier.  When it comes to having sex with men I'm 100% submissive/bottom/passive, whatever the word is. I'm there to be used. So this afernoon, probably another Saturday, I go there. Pay the entrance fee, not cheap to getting fucked, 7 euros. Then again, it's worth it for getting multiple cocks. It's quite a large place, pornshop just of Gran Via. They have a movie theatre (not huge, but good enough), many cubicles, and at least one with a double bed, and if you really want to be dirty, a toilet. First I walk around to get my eyes used to the dark. It's quite busy. I check out the theatre, a few guys watching a gay porn movie, playing with their cocks. I'll come back here later I think, as it...

It's a rainy afternoon and I'm sitting at a table in a coffeeshop. I'm reading a magazine about photography. My drink is a large skinny latte with an extra shot. The tables in this establishment aren't the largest I've ever come across. They are about the size of terrace tables you get in Paris. It is quite busy, but I'm lucky, so far nobody wants to share my table. For the right person(s) I wouldn't have an issue sharing the table. I hear a voice, asking, are these two chairs free please? I look up and see two good looking, well dressed men in their early thirties. They aI say, be my guest. I continue to read my magazine and sort of overhear the two men are talking about a sailing holiday they are planning. As I said, the tables aren't very big, and on more than one occasion the knee of the man next to me touches my leg. I'm sure that this is a coincidence due to the size of the table. Then he says, I'm sorry, I don'...