Tuesday, August 29, 2017

Summer Relief

My Hometown—July, 2017

My summer work had begun in earnest.  For those first couple of weeks in late June, I could still manage to sneak away occasionally.  Not so once July hit.  I went a full two weeks without sex of any kind.  Before you all start muttering “Poor, put upon bastard…” let me say that I usually have some sort of sex every two or three days so it was a huge shift for me.  Some years it has been excruciating knowing I won’t have the time for any kind of fun—this year was at least not that.  I found it easier to just get so busy I didn’t miss it.  Or so I told myself. 

I was also not sleeping very well.  I would go to bed and wake up exactly 4 hours later.  I would be up for two hours feeling extremely wide awake, like I’d had my usual 7 hours.  But then I’d crash and would nap for an hour and a half before I started these incredibly full days.  I was running myself down and I knew it and felt a little helpless in how to change it. 

I was sure some of the sleeplessness was stress, but some of it was lack of sex.  But I was now so tired most of the day, I doubted I could maintain an erection.  What to do?

SpiritHole took pity on me.  We talked over a series of emails as I was eating my dinner one night.  He thought that if I couldn’t get away to come to him, he would come to me.  I reminded him there was no playroom for another 6 weeks.  He assured me it we could have a lot of fun in a motel room.  I agreed, while reminding him it would be later than we usually played as I didn’t finish up for the day until at least 10:30pm.

We set a date.  He came…

I knock on the door to his room on the first floor.  It’s the same hotel the Professor uses when he’s in town.  It takes a moment, but he opens the door stark naked—fresh from the shower.  We hug and sit for a moment.

We both look tired.  He calmly tells me that he would understand if we just wanted to talk tonight.  He’s tired too—this is much later than our usual late afternoon sessions.  I thank him—and admit to taking a Viagra as if this was some massive sex party, not just a couple of good friends fucking.

We both look to my crotch.  It’s working.  My cock has certainly woken up looking at him naked—and remembering how his ass can grip me.  This seems to wake SpiritHole up, too.  I strip.

We hug again and land on the bed.

“Let me suck you before you get too big.  My small mouth can barely take you once you are fully hard.”  He is between my legs, sucking my cock deep into his mouth.  But it’s not to last long—it feels so good my cock fully erects.  Soon my cockhead is connecting with all of his teeth.  He stops with a laugh.  He spits on my cock and crawls up my body and sits on me.  The glide down is exquisite.  It’s been so long—and his hole is always special. 

SpiritHole bottoms out on me with a sigh.  He grinds into me for a moment.  Then he begins rhythmically squeezing my cock with those incredible ass muscles.  Milking me.  Sending literal shivers through me.  He’s in control for a change.  And he’s taking full advantage of it.  He pulls himself up almost all the way and lowers himself slowly.  He varies the speed.  He varies how far he pulls off my dick.  He bends repeatedly to kiss me.

“We need to do…this position,” he pants, at one point, “…more often.”

He’s getting no complaints from me—I just let him pleasure the two of us on my cock.

Eventually I have to be a little active—I start bucking up into him.  He moans and I think he has the first of his many internal orgasms.

*****

We switch to a pretty typical doggy—SH kneeling right on the edge of the bed so I can stand to fuck.  I kneel first.  I get the confirmation that his ass was spasming—I lick out huge amounts of his sweet and slick ass juice.  My cock is rampant now.  I fuck him.  I take charge and plow into him.  SH huffs poppers and babbles about how good it feels.

I flip him and get him on his back.  I kneel and clean up all the wetness I have pulled out of him.  My beard is coated with his juices.  I stand and my cock finds its way into his slippery ass canal.  We fuck with abandon.  I lean forward and let him taste himself all over my face.  He shakes uncontrollably again…

We cuddle.

I get him to bend over a chair by the full length mirror—but without his glasses, he really can’t see my engorged dick pummeling him.

We go back to the bed.  He rides me again.  He feels so wet and slick.  He has another internal orgasm.  Maybe two.

We both agree that as good as it feels we need to wind this up and get some sleep.

I have to thrust if I’m going to get off.  SH stands on the floor and leans over onto a stack of pillows.  It feels great.  You can really hear my balls smack his ass.  And I can fuck at top speed.  But it’s hard on his legs.

We re-position with him back to doggy with me still standing.  I fuck a little and I spend a long time tonguing his ass—knowing full well that that is the trigger for my load.  It works. I stand back up and shoot my two weeks worth of seed into him.

We hold each other a long time.

I finally go home.


And sleep the entire night.

24 comments:

  1. This was great. We all have those times when we need it so bad and have reached the point that we don't even understand why we're feeling so lousy. (If that makes sense at all) SpritHole is exactly what you needed. He was the perfect guy to help you out!

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    1. I think you are right--he was the perfect man for that moment. And, as you'll see next time, Derrick and Jacob galloped in to the rescue as well....

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  2. Jake says there's something unique about the sound of big balls smacking an ass, or a meaty fist smacking the balls.

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    1. I WAS going to say you did the same for me in August, Jake...

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    2. Well actually it was July 29 ... can't forget that night!

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    3. Oh, my....I should have looked at my notes before I wrote either response...Oh, well--soon it will be your turn.

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  3. Jesus, two weeks worth of semen? That must have been an enormous load. Hope he honored your seed by keeping it in him as long as possible.

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  4. I wish we could internally stockpile load like that... but sadly, i think, biologically speaking, we stop making more load after 3 or 4 days.

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    1. I've heard that, too. If you prefer..."I shoot for the first time in two weeks...."

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  5. all the more reason to freeze some and save for later ;)

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    1. ...which I couldn't during the summer due to the house sharing--but have three loads in the freezer now.

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  6. Yeah that's true but if you haven't bred a hole for awhile your enhanced excitement will make your load more, also.... that's always how I think of it when guys say a "four-day load," or a "two-week load." And yeah frozen cum is great! When I visit any of the local cumdumps around me I often bring a frozen load to get in their hole before filling it up with fresh load.

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  7. Jake is hoping that some day he will be stuffed with a Devil's Dick ... see "Labels" to the right. Even dreams about it.

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    1. The current DD is up to three loads. I like them to be at least ten...

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    2. Jake says he will try to be patient! Less then 10 loads wouldn't really satisfy.

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  8. 10 loads?!! Damn, I can only image how it must feel to slide inside a hole that has ten loads buried deep. The silkiness...the sound...and being able to clean that dripping man meat when you pull out. Not to mention felching and sharing all that tasty cum.

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    1. I have hosted a gangbang where the man took 15 loads....so, yeah, silky heaven.

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  9. Well it’s me boys... the lucky dude who got that big load ... YESSSSSS I honored the big load by holding it in yes. I go commando in such circumstances... often wear the same pants for several days. And the dried cum gets scratchy... tickly.... and it tickles my ass for several days... works for this bottom slut.... AND I KNOW my buddy FP approves....

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    1. My max is 10 loads.... so far..... One of the cool things I’ve discovered is that as I get more and more full... I can feel every squirt of cum in my ass ... makes it way hotter....

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    2. 10 loads? You haven't told me this story, yet...

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    3. Damn FP, what an erotic picture Spirit Hole has painted. Walking around with that satisfied feeling of having a loaded hole. I can't get it out of my mind.
      I can't decide what I want more, to slide my cock up there and feel the silkiness and add my load or burying my face and tongue as far as I can get to enjoy all those magnificent flavors.

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