Fukdto: Daddy Knows Best--Part One

Toronto—March, 2018

I knew I could not get back to Toronto and a Fukd party until after my busy January and my business travel in February.  March was perfect—and Fukd had a longer Saturday evening party that month.  How could I not go to party called Daddy Knows Best?

I was invited to stay at Gavin’s condo once again.  I had an easy, if long, drive in and soon found my way to his door.  It was good to see him.  We’d talked about a “walk in and find him waiting on all fours” scene, but I’m glad we didn’t—with almost 7 hours in the car to get there, I needed a moment.

He did talk me into stuffing my over sized equipment into a chastity pod.  He had had one other top he had done this with, who would become achingly randy by Gavin denying him freedom to fuck him until Gavin decided it was time.  I tried it.  I’m a good sport—and maybe it would be great. Well, it hurt going in.  We sat and talked.  Sometimes about sex.  My dick hated it—and not from swelling and working against the cage—I might have found that hot.  No, he just shriveled down and sulked.

We did fuck.  Eventually.  Gavin bent over his bed.  Me plowing him from behind.  I think I got him off…but I’m not sure now.

We fucked again in his Fort Troff sling the next morning.  We had good warm up sex for the main event that night.  But, by the time I was getting ready, Gavin decided to stay home.  So off I went with my bag of leathers and a thickening cock…

I have changed into my chaps and harness.  I’m wearing the cod piece tonight with the yellow stripe, instead of a jock.  I drink a long swig of water and survey the room.  Two slings are on the top tier behind me.  Two others are near the bar on the top level, in front of the warren of little rooms.  There is one sling downstairs near the main bar, and a padded fucktable.  The fuck wall is not up.  The stage will be for the porn guys.  They also have a raised area on what is usually the dance floor.

I go down the stairs to go up again on the other side.  I piss (in the urinal, like a normal guy) and go towards the slings in front of the upper bar.  The first man I see is a distinguished looking man about my age.  His fully silver hair and beard make him stand out.  He greets me by my screenname—and I do look just like my picture on bbrt.  “This is Ron,” he says and he indicates a naked young man barely thirty.  “This is his first Fukd.  We should make him feel welcome.” 

He’s put in the sling.  I feed the young man my cock as the other Daddy eats the boy’s ass out.  Not for long, he sticks a thick cock into the boy’s winking hole.  The boy pulls off my dick.  “Fuck me raw!” he gasps out.   “I love it.”  And he goes back to getting my dick wet for his ass.  His mentor pulls out and offers the ass to me.  I suck the cock fresh from the hole.  Delicious.  Both men murmur their approval as I do it.

It’s going to be a good night.

I switch to licking the fucked hole.  My cock drools.

“Stick that monster in him.”

I stand up.  I enter my first ass of the night.  Tight and wet.  The other top leans across the boy and kisses me.  He sucks my tongue, wanting all the juices I collected from the young man’s hole.   I never miss a stroke as we swap spit above the boy.

I offer the hole back to the Mentor.  He fucks him hard.   I kneel.  He instantly knows what I want.  He fucks a couple of more strokes into the boy and then into my mouth.  Back and forth.

My hairy Asian friend from my first Fukd finds us.  He is instantly on all fours, giving me head down on the floor.  Then he turns around.  His hairy ass sinks down on my cock at the same moment I’m fed the Mentor’s cock out of the sling boy’s hole.  I twist my balls—and the moment of sexual over load recedes.

I take another turn on the boy.  The Mentor bends my friend across the boy’s torso and eats out the hole I just fucked.  The Mentor now incorporates a new friend of his.  I graciously allow this new and PA-ed cock up the kid—and happily go back to pounding hairy Asian ass…

*****

I see a hot butt, ass up, in one of the rooms.  He makes a point of not turning around to see who is eating his hole.  I think I may be his first fuck of the night—at least I can’t taste a trace of cock in his hole.  I stand up and plow him hard.  His head keeps hitting the back wall.  And he loves it.  “Use me,” he grunts out.  “Load my hole.”

“Not yet,” I tell him, slapping his ass and driving him fully into the wall of the booth.  “I want to fuck you when there’s a load in there.”

*****

I find another man I’d spoken to online.  He had driven in from upstate New York.  We’d conversed some as I changed into my leathers.  He was afraid the crowd might be too old for him.  I found him now being spit roasted by two men his age.  I am incorporated into their play.  I fuck all three young men.  Each gasps as I sink into their hole.  The man I’d spoken with is the cutest—and I find a load in his ass.  I fuck his slick chute extra hard.  He cleans me off, licking in lips.  I wonder if he knows who's load it is...

And we have been fucking for just the first hour.

*****

“May I suck Daddy’s cock?”  He’s dark and handsome.  Mid 30’s and very hairy.  Thick carpets of fur everywhere.  I nod.  He falls to his knees and takes my dick in his hand.  “You just fucked someone with this.  I watched you.” 

He takes me hungrily into his mouth.  He groans as if I’ve fed him a delicacy.  He slobbers all over me and licks it off. 

“Kiss me.”  I lean down to him.

He does.  He’s as good a kisser as a cocksucker.  He sucks my dick.  He licks my balls.  I make him stand up and clean my sweaty pits.  Each area he cleans, he instinctively knows to share the taste of it with me.  I finally stand up. 

“Please let me eat your ass,” he pleads.

I use the rail of the landing to lean against and offer it to him.  He’s great at this, too.  I don’t want to stop—and he shows no signs of tiring of it.  Eventually, I have him sit on the floor, his back against the railing.  I grind my butt into his face.  Again and again.

We kiss.  Deeply.

“You’ve got to let me eat yours now.”

We take over a sling for his ass eating.  I slobber and kiss and suck his tight hole.

I stand up, lean across his hard cock and give him the flavors of his hole.  It’s a kiss we can’t pull out of.  “Do you want to get fucked,” I finally murmur in his ear.

He looks at me.  “I’d love that—but I didn’t know this was a bareback party when I came.  I don’t take raw cock.”

I tell him I’ll find a condom somewhere—I know they are around.

“Don’t.  I don’t want to taste latex on your dick when I suck it.  I’d rather not get fucked and do what we’re doing.”

I tell him to grab the sling chains.  I clean his sweaty, wet pits.  Another long kiss.

We give the sling up to a fisting couple.  We move into the corner near the DJ booth.  He’s sucking me again.  I must be pre-cumming like crazy from the noises he’s making.  Soon, he kisses me and proves that I’m right.  My Asian bud appears.  We incorporate him into our play.

“Fuck him and let me clean your dick.”

I stick my dick back into the hairy hole.  He’s been busy.  His ass is very, very wet.  It’s covered in juice when I pull it out.  The oral boy goes to town on me.  When he comes up for air, I kneel next to him.  We take turns rimming the hole I just fucked—and kissing.

I fuck again.  And he cleans me.

I kneel next to him and kiss him.  “I could cum like this,” he whispers.

“Give it to me.”

He stands and just makes it into my mouth before he fires off a massive, sweet load…

I never see him again.

To be continued.