Tuesday, December 13, 2011

'Welcome Home' Motel Orgy

My home town--December, 2011

I arrived home with considerably drained balls after shooting down the Latino boy’s throat on Sunday. But I had 24 hours off to rebuild. On Tuesday morning I was expected to show up at the sleazy motel in town for what I liked to think of as a Welcome Home orgy. I’m sure the men would have played without me, but Cam, the married top who likes to pimp me out, had waited to hold it until I could be there…
 

10am. What a stupid hour to have sex. I am chugging tea as I mentally grumble. Who wants to get off before lunch? I park in the lot of the only sleazy motel in this small town. It has rooms full of construction types, young mothers who have left their abusive husbands, and women camping out to be near their man in prison. Today it has a man looking to take as many loads as he can get. I find the note on Cam’s dashboard telling us to go to Room 37. It is an outside entrance motel. I go up some weathered, peeling stairs, and turn to the left. It’s the penultimate room in that direction. When the naked and erect Cam lets me in, the next thing I see is a big boned younger man on all fours sucking the cock of slight redhead. The bottom looks at me and grins. Before I take off anything, I kneel and rim his ass. He sighs. And I do, too. He’s already had cock up his hole.

As I strip down to nothing but socks and jock, Cam enters Paul, fucking him as Paul sucks the redhead. I watch and stroke for a moment, then go stick my hardening cock in the redhead’s mouth. I know I know him, but I can’t think from where. He sucks for awhile. I pull him from out from under Paul--who has stopped sucking him, since he’s concentrating on the pounding he’s taking. I pull the redhead around, flip him and eat his very tight hole. His hole is hairless and opens instantly under my tongue. I eat and slurp, making appreciative noises. I am just about to get up and slap my cock on his hole when he scrambles away across the bed and replaces Cam in Paul’s hole.

I watch Paul’s face as the redhead’s slender dick enters him. I’ve been there ten minutes and he’s already had two of the three of us, a banner day for any bottom. His eyes have closed. His face is all concentration as he reacts to every thrust. I slide into place to let Paul suck me as he’s getting fucked.

Cam comes around to the side of the bed. “I know what you want,” he says to me, obscenely wagging his hard cock at my face, the one just pulled from Paul‘s hole. I nod. He stands near my head, and I crane around to taste Paul’s ass on his cock. It makes me forget I am having morning sex. My cock goes from erect to iron poker. I need to fuck. It looks like the redhead is slowing, so I get out from under and go around behind Paul.

The redhead pulls out. He reaches for a towel on the floor. I grab his cock and guide it into my mouth. He looks surprised--but very pleased. I clean it. I then taste Paul’s hole directly. The precum level is rising. I rise and slip in.

“AHH.”

I thought I’d been careful to go slow. But not slow enough, it seems. I back off a little. I fuck short strokes, barely rocking into him. Soon he’s telling me to pound him. I do. I’m just hitting my stride as two more guys arrive.

I know both of them. I think. One is the local top who has moved away, but is back for the holiday’s. He is fun, stocky and with no endurance. He loves to watch me felch his load--something no one else does for him. The other man is very good looking. I’m sure I’ve met him--maybe fucked him--but I can’t place him. Dark, six foot, with a hairy chest of my dreams…

I continue fucking as the new guys strip. Ted, the top, is naked first. He gives me a hug from behind and puts his dick in the mouth of the redhead. Mr. Hairy Chest joins the redhead on his knees and is sucking Cam. Damn. And it’s not even 11 o’clock yet…

I soon pull out and get Ted up Paul’s ass--where he is still on all fours--in the same position as when I came in. Hairy Chest reaches right for my fresh-from-Paul’s-ass cock. I let him have at it. He sucks it. Savoring it. Cam is off in a corner stroking and the redhead has gotten in front of Paul, pressing his ass into Paul’s face. Ted’s strokes push Paul’s head right into the redhead’s ass. I eventually eat Hairy Chest’s ass having put him on all fours right next to Paul. I eat and eat. He pushes back. He moans. He reaches back and spreads his cheeks. Oh, yeah, we’ll all be up his ass, too. As a matter of fact, Ted sort of pushes me out of the way and goes right from Paul’s ass to Hairy Chest’s butt. I move around and feed the hot man my cock. In no time Ted grunts out his orgasm. He holds forever up the pretty man. I move around, kneel and Ted inches out of the overflowing ass. I lick Ted clean. He can barely stand it. I give up on him and dive into the ass. A long stream of cum is hanging there. Ted hasn’t moved. He watches me get slightly under the drip and eat it. I am soon plastered to the cummy ass. I am reaming deep, getting as much cum out of him as I can. Soon I rise and slip my cock into the gooey remains. Fuck, yes. This is fucking. I soon remember others are present, and pull out. My cock is covered with Ted’s cum. I take it to Paul….since it’s the only way he’ll get any of Ted’s cum. He cleans me gratefully.

Ted dresses and goes. Soon the redhead blows a load down Paul’s throat. He goes, too.

Cam and I alternate between the two bottoms. It’s now long after noon. On a break, Paul starts sucking Hairy Chest. HC is lying there, he hasn’t been hard since the first moments after his arrival. Paul has him up and dripping. Having taken all the rest of us, he clambers across HC and sits on his cock. Cam is stroking HC’s chest. I am down on the floor, watching the cock slide home. I lean in. HC is big enough that I can lick the shaft on the back stroke. The tart/sweet taste of ass juices and precum is totally intoxicating. I think about a DP, but decide against it. I bury my face under the rising and lowering ass. HC grunts and shoots his load. Pearls of cum seep out around Paul’s extended ass lips. I lick them up before they slide down the shaft. Paul is marinating on the cock, not going anywhere. I don’t need him too. I lick HC’s balls, the exposed shaft and as he softens, more and more of his cock. Finally Paul pulls off him, I engulf the entire cock.

Soon I am lying on the bed, my head right at the foot. Paul is standing on the floor and slowly squats on my face. It’s an amazing felch. I open his ass gently with my tongue. With a smaller cock, the load is right there. At least half of it slips down my throat. I am beating my meat like crazy. I work a little more out with my tongue. I bring up my hands and spread his ass cheeks. The last bit of cum leaks into my mouth.

I have to cum. I swing around, barking at him to get on all fours. I enter him roughly. I am there in maybe five strokes.

“Cum in me. Piss my hole.!” Paul moans.

I shoot, and shoot big from all the felching. I collapse on his back and just hold on. Without even thinking about it, I start to piss. And piss. Rinsing my cum from the sides of his ass….

8 comments:

  1. Wild boys! Lovely to read you had another fun night!

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  2. VRPBottom--He was indeed a lucky bottom. The part I didn't really go into is if you just saw his pics, many guys would not likely make the connection--and they would miss a GREAT piece of ass, who really knows how to work what he has...

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  3. Countess--We were indeed some wild boys....and it didn't really hit home that we were until I jotted it all down...

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  4. AC--Thanks. And welcome! As I said to the Countess, it was as I was recording it, I realized how hot the scene was....

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  5. Should never judge the book by the cover. Got to get to the inside whether it's personality or the inside of his ass and mouth to find out the quality.

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  6. VRPBottom--Absolutely. Good rules to live by in life or the playroom.

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