Grand Rapids—June, 2017
I was able to get away from my constant work for what was announced as the final bareback orgy for the summer. It was hosted by the group to the north of me in the second largest city in Michigan. The groups have all been great fun. The May gathering, when the Professor accompanied me, was a true highlight.
I once again took the sling and the rimseat. This time there were nine or eleven of us. I never felt like I could get a good count as people came and went the entire 4 hours of the event. There were never more than seven of us in the room at any one time. The young man who last time had taken so many loads, who I’d christened the ‘centerpiece’ on the bed, was there again. I never gave him a name in that write up—so I will call this slender young man Randy (double meaning absolutely implied…)
I love that moment when the starting group is all upstairs. That fluid moment when someone kneels in front of you, swallows you down, and moments later he is sucking the man next to you as you change to feeling up the girth of the erection of a new arrival. I love how fluid it is—how the partners and groups are always switching or adding. It is mostly oral: getting men hard enough for all the hole soon to be on offer. (Once again almost every man in the room is actively versatile.)
I let friends suck me.
I rim Randy as he sucks a stranger.
I let another top replace me tonguing Randy and I switch to rimming the furry butt of a bear who is getting head from a very young man kneeling in front of him.
Soon enough we’re all fucking. Three men kneeling on the bed. Three men deep in their asses. One man lying on the bed letting himself be sucked/licked/ kissed by all the men getting their asses plowed. I am in the bear’s furry butt. He’s tight and working my cock like a pro. I fuck him steadily and in no hurry—running my hands all over his hairy back.
As if on cue, the tops all rotate one ass to the left. This means I go from the furry bear into the totally smooth butt of the youngest man there. I decide the bear wasn’t that tight after all—no, this boy is tight. His 20-something ass has rarely had cock my size up it. He keeps telling me so—and I totally believe him. But he takes me like a champ and tells the room that he’s jerked off to this kind of play for years—and he’s finally living it. Randy, who is getting plowed and sucking the man in the middle of the bed, turns and kisses the young man I’m fucking—in a gesture welcoming him to this piggy heaven. It’s a sweet, hot moment that says everything about this group of men.
We shift again. I move over to Randy’s ass. I kneel and lick him out. Amazingly, he’s not taken a load yet tonight. It seemed to take him all of five minutes in April. But his self lubing butt gives me a lot of juice to swallow down. I insert for the first of countless times my dick will be in his ass tonight. It’s a great fuck. He’s the perfect milker.
And then we switch again—but this time it’s some of the men who were topping who now want a dick up their butt….
An hour or so later, I get Randy into the sling. He’s taken at least two loads now—and proudly tells me so as I kneel between his stirruped legs. I can taste them. I love the dollop of creaminess he pushes out into my mouth. I lick and spit, forcing myself to leave enough to be lube.
If he was a great fuck before—now it is heavenly. The slickness of the cum coating his ass walls is one of the main reasons I bareback. I love how much deeper my cock can enter him when he is relaxed in the sling. I fuck him noisily—making the chains rattle.
Guys leave the bed to come watch us fuck.
I give way and let the line of men fuck him. I clean every dick that pulls out of Randy’s ass as they move on. I lean over and feed Randy the jizz and ass juice these men pull out of him. This makes him very hard—the only time I see him with an (impressive) erection all night.
The third man in line is the Bear. “Jesus!” he exclaims as he slides his fat cock into Randy’s slick hole. He fucks him for just a few minutes. “Shit!! I’m cumming!” We watch his face contort with each full body spasm. I wait on my knees. The Bear knows just what I want. He sticks his dripping dick into my mouth. I clean every drop as he tries not to flinch from being overly sensitive.
I stand up and let a long drool of ass juice and cum spill out of my mouth and into Randy’s wide open one. I give it all to him—then bend for a passionate kiss of swapping the juices back and forth. At the same time I slide my dick into him. I don’t fuck—I just let my throbbing dick marinate in his puffy hole as we continue snowballing until every drop has been swallowed.
Then I fuck the sloppiest hole I’ve had in months. I am so close to cumming, it’s only Randy asking for some water that keeps me from loading him early. We break. Randy gets out of the sling and tells me he wants a couple more loads in him—and then I can fist them as deep as I can into him.
He gets them in short order. He finds me under the rimseat and tells me he wants me at the sling. He gets back in. I sink first one, then my other bare hand into him—pushing the new loads deeper than my dick could fuck them.
I have had a friendly contest all evening with another man who loves to rim. We have eaten the hole of just about every man in the room. First him and then me. Sometimes just rimming the man deep. Sometimes getting to felch his load. If my ‘rival’ is not under the rimseat, I am.
But I’m not there when the heavily tatted man fucks the cum out of the twenty something newbie in the sling. I’d just been up the boy and given way to the tatted guy. I watch the boy shoot a load of cum that totally covers his abs and chest—as only the young can shoot. I know what I want to do. I lick every drop of cum off the boy’s worn out body. I hold it in my mouth.
I find the Rimmer sticking his tongue up some man bent over the bed. I pull the Rimmer to the sling. He gets in willing. I begin reverse felching his ass—sticking the 20-something’s cum up his hole. He groans as he feels his butt grow more and more lubed.
When my mouth is empty, I churn the load with my aching cock. The Rimmer eggs me on, calling me a filthy perv. I stop. I eat some of the load out of him. I snowball it to the Rimmer.
I felch and spit.
I fuck some more.
I felch still more cum out of him.
“Let me feed you on the rimseat.”
I get under it. There isn’t too much left—but enough for a tasty mouthful. I swallow this time.
The Rimmer sees how turned on I am. He gets up off the seat and sinks his ass down on my cock. Some other man sits on the seat—I have no idea who. I can only concentrate on the exquisite fuck I’m having trapped under the seat. The Rimmer is now riding my dick. We both know I’m going to blow into his ass.
He grinds down—just right.
The Rimmer gets off my dick carefully. The man on the seat slides off and starts cleaning my dick up. I lie there helpless as the Rimmer sits back on the rimchair and feeds me the load I just shot…