Tracey Parker is an urban explorer, based in Mexico City, who discovers and presents unique gay cultures around the world. Every so often, he takes us into the gritty, hot, unique and horny hookup spots where gay men go to let loose and fuck. After showing us a few places hot gay sex locales in Bogota, Tracey shows us another one in the major university where gay college males (and the guys who love ‘em) go to play.

When I stayed in Bogota my Airbnb happened to be in a neighborhood right next door to the National University of Colombia. The campus sat behind a big fence and there was a gate with security guards that everybody walked through next door to the Universidad Nacional metro stop that my neighborhood shared with the university. I assumed that meant that the security guards were checking student ID’s and that the general public wasn’t allowed inside. But later in my trip I met a guy from the neighborhood on a hookup app and he told me that while the gates are guarded, they let everybody in and it’s actually un buen parche, or a nice place to hang out. 

He also told me that there was cruising there. He even offered to take me there one day. I would have been content to go alone but I thought perhaps it may be a little more exciting to go with somebody else. 

We agreed we’d both go some day in the future. Then there was a silence between us. Neither of us were ready to move on to another subject. 

“What are you doing after?” He asked me. 

“Nothing,” I told him. 

“Me neither,” he told me, followed by more silence. 

“I mean, if you want to, maybe we could just go to the University now, you know, for the cruising.”

“Do you want to?”

“I’ll go if you go.”

“I don’t have a problem with that.”

We finished our lunch and my friend, Alex, told me to skip dessert. There will be plenty to feast on over there. These college guys are horny and they love to fuck. 

Hearing Alex’s warning caused a change in my body. I became warm all over and there was an anxiousness that filled every part of me. Suddenly it felt that nothing that could happen over there would put this feeling to ease. I ignored it and we walked out of our neighborhood, across the highway, and onto the campus. 

When we got to the Chemistry department there were students walking in and out and hanging out all over, but two young students caught my eye immediately. Mostly because they were looking toward Alex and I. They were sharing a bench that allowed them to see everybody who was coming in and out. Alex passed them without looking at them and walked straight into the building. I followed alongside him. 

The inside of the building was really cool. It was retro, modernist architecture probably from the sixties but very clean and very well maintained. We walked down a split staircase to what looked like a basement. On the way down the stairs Alex mentioned the guys who were sitting outside.

He asked me if I saw them and I told him that yes I had noticed them and that they were exactly my type; Dark brown skin, bright eyes, bright smiles, young. He told me they would surely come downstairs to play around. 

“Out there is really where the cruising happens. And then people come downstairs to get to business. But I just want to come down and check out what’s going on.”

We entered the bathroom and saw two young guys standing around not doing much. There was a line of bathroom stalls and most of the doors were opened. The one on the end was closed though. Alex walked right up to it, put his hands on top of the door, and pulled himself up to look inside. 

He held himself up there and suddenly I could hear noises inside mostly breadths and back and forth movement. It was the corner stall so I grabbed the side wall and lifted myself up the same way as Alex. I looked down and saw a hung skinny brown top sliding himself in and out of a chubby bottom who had all his clothes off and was bracing himself with his hands on the wall behind the toilet. Inside the stall smelled of poppers and sweaty musty men. My arms weren’t really strong enough to hold me up that long. I think it was my fascination that kept me up there. Watching the two men in such a small space and their naked hairy bodies sliding up next to one another. I watched the top move his body so that his long hairy cock could slide around the ass it was fucking in just the right way to feel all sorts of forbidden pleasures, some I’m sure he was feeling for the first time. He was clearly finding out the unique ways this new ass could hold his monster cock and touch it like no other ass had touched it before. 

The bottom was breathing hard to try to keep himself from moaning with intense pleasure. The silence allowed me to focus on the sounds of the two bodies fucking in ways I had never really done before. 

Eventually my hands gave out and I dropped down to the floor. My fingers were frozen in the shape they had taken to hold onto the top of the door. It took a minute for them to begin to move freely. Alex was no longer hanging from the door either. He was in the dark corner of the bathroom slowly reaching into the pants of the other guys who were in the bathroom. One had already had his cock out and he was stroking it slowly by himself while staring into Alex and the other guys’ eyes. They all had serious masculine looks on their faces, no smiles, as if they were angry at each other. 

Just like Alex had promised me, the two guys from outside had come downstairs. They were standing in another corner and they were both stroking themselves through their jeans. You could see their long cocks reach around the side of their waist along the side of their body through their jeans. One was looking straight at me. I reached down and did the same with my cock and with my other hand I pushed open the door of one of the stalls. He slowly began walking in my direction until the front of our bodies were touching one another and we could feel each other’s breadth on our faces. We both paused for a moment. We were waiting to see who would enter first. I wanted to top him so I pointed inside of the stall with my eyes. 

He obediently entered and in the same motion unbuckled his belt and allowed his jeans and underwear to fall to the floor around his dark hairy skinny legs. He reached back with both hands and opened his cheeks exposing his pink hairy hole. 

I was already rock hard and ready to fuck so I slid my cock into his moist oily hole and began to fuck him. I slid in and out over and over and placed my hands all over his smooth brown body. 

I felt something like a finger opening my own hole and when I turned around the other of the two guys from outside was right behind me. He opened his mouth and I stuck my tongue inside and we kissed out wet mouths while I was still fucking the other one. Once his mouth was full of spit he moved down and began to rim me with both of our saliva. 

I stopped fucking so that he could rim me better. The guy I was fucking began to move himself along my hard cock simply by moving his waist back and forth. The rest of his body stayed still. He looked amazing. This motion showed off all the parts of him that I liked best. 

The guy behind me had gotten up from off the floor and was getting ready to give me his cock. He slowly inserted it halfway. He let me begin to move again. At this point both of them were standing still and letting me glide back and forth fucking and getting fucked inside of the small stall. It felt so good that I moved my head upwards in ecstasy. When I looked up I saw Alex on one side looking down on us and two other guys on the other walls doing the same. 

It was all so intense it didn’t take me long to come. Practically all of us came together. I came first into the guy I was fucking allowing the guy behind me to pound out his load relentlessly inside of my ass. We both left the stall while the bottom finished himself off with everybody watching. 

After we were all done we each found our own sink and washed up as if we had been using the bathroom like normal. We all went outside and took a seat on the benches. We each resumed chatting with the ones we came with and each of us kept one eye out looking for more.