Friday, December 5, 2014

Motel Gangbang -- Two Holes - No Waiting

Detroit—October, 2014

I was about to work out of state for a few weeks.  I needed to see my Dad before I left, so I headed into Detroit on a Saturday.   Of course I checked to see if I could combine my rather depressing visit to the Metro area with anything fun.  BBRT listed a motel party that evening.  I asked for an invite.
I got an answer immediately.  The young man was looking for as many tops as possible.  Well, nothing new there.  What intrigued me was that he told me that two bottoms had banded together to see if two willing men would lure more guys to stop by and fuck them.  In the course of our talking, he wondered if I would act as doorman/bouncer.  Or in the words of the young man—“to be sheriff for the night.”  I love watching men at groups like this, so I would have been among the first to be there anyway, and as it takes me forever to get off, I knew I’d be there for a long time.  So I agreed.  They gave me the name of one of the cheaper hotels by the airport and I told them I would be there just before 7pm, their starting time.


I park in the hotel lot.  I am glad they picked a place with outside doors.  I check the text again to make sure I am going to the correct room.  Bottom floor.  Easy access.  I knock.  I hear hushed voices and in moments the door is opened by Blake, the man with who I’ve corresponded.

“Come in.  We’re almost set.”

Blake is naked.  And cuter than his pictures.  He is in his early 30’s but looks younger.  His dark hair is rather long.  He’s smooth from the waist up, but quite hairy below.  As he moves away from me, I can’t take my eyes off his ass.  I can’t wait to stick my face in his furry butt.  He’s seen the gym, if not regularly, enough to begin to define his chest and arms. 

And he’s the only one in the room. 

Just as I am about to ask, the bathroom door opens.  In walks a young cub.

“This is Pete,” Blake tells me.

Pete grins, and also fully naked, flops down on the one double bed in the room.  Pete carries his extra weight quite well.  He’s a true cub—sandy blond hair everywhere.  If Blake’s ass looks furry, Pete’s is an over grown forest.  He’s a little younger than his friend.

I strip as Blake fills me in:  “There’s lube on both end tables and the desk.  Water is in the fridge.  The bourbon is mine, but you’re welcome to some.” 

The moment I’m naked and hard, Blake stops talking and gets on all fours on the bed.  Pete does the same.  They are side by side.  I kneel behind Blake.  I sink my tongue into his hole.  I’m the first one there, but I swear the boy is loaded.  My right hand plays with Pete’s furry ass as I eat out Blake.  Blake groans, then reaches over to kiss Pete.  When he comes up for air, he tells his friend how good my tongue is making his hole feel.

Then I switch and lick the hairier ass.  Pete gives a startled moan as my tongue goes deeper than he’s used to—and he tells me it’s the deepest he’s ever been rimmed.  I finger the wet hole of Blake.  My finger comes out, covered in cum.

“Do you have a load already?”

“Yeah.  One guy didn’t want to meet anybody else.  He fucked both of us and got off just before you got here.”

I move back to Blake.  I lap at the cum I’ve pulled out.  My cock is rock hard.  I stand up and work it slowly into him.  Blake squirms and grabs at Pete’s hand.  He squeezes it, his knuckles turning white.  And then he relaxes—and I glide into him balls deep.

“Oh, my God!  You are so much bigger…”

“Well,” I say as I thrust into him again, “I just pushed that load deeper into you.” 

I fuck him slowly. 

“You have got to feel this dick,” Blake tells Pete.  I take my finger out of Pete’s hole, where it’s been all the while I was fucking.  I move over and stick my dick into Pete.  He takes it, but never quite easily.  I fuck him into submission—literally—he goes from all fours to flat on the bed ever time that night I hammer into him.  But he can never evade my cock until I decide to pull out.

Just as I re-enter Blake, the first knock sounds on the door…

*****
During the next three hours I open the door to 11 more men:

A Big Bear of a man who comes to all my parties, too.  He sticks around to give each boy a load.

Mr. Uncut—a stocky guy with a hooded cock every bit as big my dick.  He’s good for two loads as well.  He can’t get enough of me cleaning out his foreskin of ass juice/cum after each fuck.

A Dom I usually see with the Cum Hound stops by to fuck both guys.

A very Hebraic looking man with a curved cock.

A vers Cub.  I let him suck on every cock in the room to get them hard—or to keep them busy as others are fucking.  He is a two load man, too, out of a nice uncut dick.

A hairy Trucker type.  He was going to go after one load.  The cub sucks him into hardness again so he can load the other bottom.

A couple of bottoms who come in thinking they will highjack the party.  One leaves in no time as I stop him from getting fucked.  The other I make jack off on Blake’s ass.  I scoop up the load and fuck it into Blake’s squirming butt.

A man as thin as myself—and almost hung as big.  He made the boys squeal with his jack rabbit fucking.

A young man who is really a cock sucker, but valiantly tried to fuck both.  He is the only other man who leaves without shooting a load or two.

And one I can’t remember at all now.  My notes say “uncut with glasses.”  No idea…

*****

I have never seen guys stick around and play for so long at this type of party.  To a person they will start on the “free” ass—whoever is not getting fucked at the moment.  If both holes are filled I direct them to the vers cub.  Occasionally, I act as fluffer as well.  Everyone wants to try both holes.  The guys are taking cock like champions—it’s non-stop.  The rest of us are sticking cocks in other top’s mouths or having the guys suck us as they get fucked.  The bed is a mass of bodies writhing and sweating.

Every load is announced.  Action all but stops around the top about to explode.  The vers cub and I take turns on cleaning up the top’s cummy cock as he pulls out.  I push in after each load is shot and fuck it deeper into the ass of the moment.  Once it’s happened once or twice, the tops actually start telling me it’s my turn to pile drive the load they just shot as deep as possible.

Amazingly, the two guys are neck and neck on loads.  No jealousy here.  They both want the other to get loaded.  Everybody fucks both—and then they decide who is better for them and unloads accordingly.  Since Pete can’t take my cock as easily, I spend slightly more time with Blake. 

*****

Two and half hours go by quickly.  Finally the room has thinned.  It’s just the major players left:  The Bear, the Trucker, the versatile Cub and Mr. Uncut—all the two load men who want to see the final cumshots.

The Trucker is fucking Pete, working hard to shoot his second load.  The Cub is on one of his nipples, twisting and biting.  I am on his other.  His whole body stiffens and with a shout, he shoots into Pete’s cum churned hole.  I go to my knees—as does the Cub.  The Trucker pulls out slowly.  The Cub and I lick at the sides of his cock.  Soon we are kissing as the Trucker just stands and lets us clean him off.  I look at the Cub—Does he want the felch?  He shakes his head—he’s gotten off twice and looks exhausted.  I move in and clean up all the frothy mess around Pete’s ass lips.  Pete is whimpering as I lick and soothe his puffy hole.

“I’ve never had so much cock and cum,” he mumbles to us all.

I stand up.  I’m the last man left.  These guys want to see me shoot.  I push into Pete and the Trucker’s fresh cum.  I go ball’s deep with one easy motion.  And Pete collapses.  “I can’t.  Please…”

“He’s taken seven loads,” says Blake, a little wonder creeping into his voice.

“How many do you have?”  I ask him.

Blake shrugs.

“He has five.”  It’s the Cub. “Lucky bastard,” he adds under his breath.

“And you took one before we began.” I remind Blake.  “That’s six.”

Blake nods.

“Then you need mine.”

Blake gets back up on all fours.  My tongue grazes over his sticky hole for a moment, but it’s all about my cock now.  It’s still covered with the Trucker’s cum I was just fucking in.  I insert.

“Fuck me,” Blake grinds out.

“Shoot, fucker,” says the Trucker, right in my ear.  I can feel his damp cock on my thigh.  He twists my right nipple.  I accelerate the pace.  The Cub goes around to my other side.  His hands graze my ass on the back stroke, his mouth on my nipple. 

And I’m over the edge.  I shoot and shudder. 

I stay in place and marinate in Blake’s incredibly wet hole.  Finally I let go of his hips and he falls forward.  He and Pete kiss as the Cub cleans up my cock and the remnants of all those loads.

*****

Moral?

I talked with a lot of the tops on line after the event.  To a person they were glad that they had more than one guy to fuck.  They loved the choice of holes and how different the two bottoms looked and felt. 


It’s something to keep in mind when you want to throw that motel gangbang…

8 comments:

  1. Sounds like a hot time at the No-Tell Motel. Better yet there's a new "sheriff" in town!

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    1. It was indeed. And, as I keep writing things up, you will see guys from this event keep returning to my bed...

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  2. That's a scene I'd like sometime too! Jack

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    1. Yes. It's a primal scene. It just takes so much damn work to get it right.

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  3. Super hot post. Too bad I wasn't there to add my load to the collection. I love sliding into a cummy hole.

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    1. Thanks! And it's so true--a cum filled hole feels incredible and it is certainly the best possible way to fuck!

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  4. "Pete" here - this blog just was brought to my attention. FP is very flattering in his description, but it was every bit as hot as he said from the perspective of this cumdump bottom. "Blake" and I felt completely used up at the end of the night, but we would do it again in a heartbeat (and probably will soon).

    Thanks for being our sheriff - and for sharing your account of it.

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    1. I'm glad you approve--and I hope you'll invite me to the next one!

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