Monday, June 9, 2014

St. Louis Orgy--Oral

St. Louis—February, 2014

I can’t believe I still have to write up one last February encounter—well, large group.  But here we go…

Will and Brian open the upper floor of their beautiful Victorian home each year for an orgy in my honor. There are always at least a dozen men invited on the last day of my business trip to St. Louis.  This year was no different.  I got to play with about 15 men.  Most were somewhere between 35 and 60 in age.  There was one couple in their early 30’s.  I fucked.  I fisted.  I sucked cock.  And I stuck my cock in the mouth of every man there.  Often, guys come in very piecemeal, so you start playing with one man and when you next look up, the room has five more naked men in it.  This year almost all of us seemed to arrive right at the start time. We stripped off in the formal dining room leaving the carved mahogany chairs littered with jeans, shirts and underwear. And off we trooped up the stairs.  There were two beds set up in two different bedrooms.  Will’s sling was in an adjoining alcove.  There was also a sitting area with a couple of couches for porn watching.  Without a word we all gravitated towards the darkest room at the end of the largest bed…

Guys instantly begin pairing up.  A handsome man with greying hair and great cheek bones pulls me into a deep kiss.  I feel another man on the back on my neck.  I turn.  We kiss just as deeply.  A third man doesn’t go for my mouth but right to my hardening cock.  He kisses it through the rough fabric of the jock.  He pulls the cloth aside— just enough to make contact with my balls. The handsome man pulls me back to him.  He grunts in pleasure at the taste of the other man on my lips.  The second man kisses the back of my neck again and then moves around to tongue the handsome man’s thick nipples.  He can only get one of them, for I’m rolling the other between the finger and thumb of my left hand. 

My ball licker takes my cock out.  He sucks it for a bit, leisurely, with deep, moist strokes.  Then he is gone, moving on his knees to another rigid dick.  I pull out of the kiss and sink to my knees.  The handsome man’s dick is arching up with a slight downward curve.  His foreskin is thick and still covering a juicy cock head.  I pull back the skin and take the red knob into my mouth.  The man working the handsome one’s nipples, sticks his cock into my face, too.  I move back and forth between the two dicks, deep throating one and then the other.

I look across the room.  Joe is here.  I’d invited him after our ottoman fuck the other night.  He is sucking a burly truck driver type.  Joe grins at me, and crawls over to join me.  We kiss—with the handsome man’s cock jutting between our mouths.  We run our lips in tandem back and forth on his shaft.  I let Joe deep throat him.  He comes up for air and passes the dick to my mouth with his tongue.  Back and forth.  Sharing the pre-cum.

I stand up and force my dripping cock into Joe’s mouth.  For a moment he has two thick cock heads in his battering his face.  His groan is audible and kicks up the heat of the room.  Everywhere I look are men.  In twos.  In threes. In an oral heaven.

I feel someone behind me—his face in my ass crack.  He reaches up and pushes me slightly forward into the arms of the handsome man.  A tongue is invading my hole.  It’s my turn to groan.  The handsome man kisses me and the last of the sound is muffled by his tongue.  Joe is working my cock.  I have three tongues tirelessly licking at me.  I feel my cheeks spread by thick meaty hands.  I don’t know or care who it is—I just know he loves eating hole as much as I do.  He is going deeper than most men and obviously can’t get enough.  Joe switches back to the handsome man’s dick.  Then he’s lying flat on the floor sucking my ass eater.  The handsome man jerks me and then my cock is being docked with his.  His thick foreskin is quite big enough for him to slide the skin over my cock head as well.  He holds them in place and stokes both dicks so the two covered heads keep hitting each other.

My ass eater stands up.  He pulls me around to kiss me.  It’s the burly trucker.  His lips mash mine and I can taste my ass on his tongue. 

When I come up for air, Will, our host is bent over the end of the bed.  His muscle ass is being eaten by someone I can’t see.  I let go of  the trucker who grabs Joe and leans him over next to Will.  The Trucker kneels and begins to eat the ass I love to fuck.  The handsome man pulls me towards Will.  Will’s ass licker backs off, leaving the hole exposed and wet.

The handsome one looks at me and says “Now fuck our host,” quite loud enough for the room to hear.    He all but inserts my bare cock up Will’s hole.  The all oral moment is broken as my dick sinks into the muscle butt.

And phase two starts—the room is suddenly all about fucking.


More to come….

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