Cumunion in Madison (Part Two) The Human Dildo

Madison, WI--March, 2012

Immediately after the last post.


I slip away and go sit in the dark area. Perhaps an hour has gone by. This Cumunion is shaping up nicely. I close my eyes for just a second. When I open them I can just about see a tall man getting head in the shadows from the boy who was the first to suck me. The sucker notices me watching. He makes a great show of servicing the cock in front of him. He finally deep throats it. Long trails of spittle are just visible in the light. The top pats his head and moves away to find a fresh mouth. The thin man half smiles and crawls toward my splayed legs and swollen cock…

He nestles between my legs, lifts my cock out of the way, and gently starts licking my balls. It’s great to relax with his hot mouth after the fucking. He gets up on all fours as he switches to tonguing my cock. A handsome man in a harness arrives and slips up my cocksucker’s ass. He groans. The force of the thrusts is forcing him farther and farther down the shaft of my cock. I enjoy it for a moment. Then pull out, afraid of uncontrolled teeth. I hold him as he is fucked. His head now bounces against my chest. He’s lost in sensation--oblivious to the world except for the inches up his ass.

The top leaves. I hold the well fucked bottom for a moment, then rise with him in my arms. He kisses me, turns me so my back is against one of the shelf units, then, bending over impales himself on my cock. He slides expertly back. My breath is truly taken away. After the easy access of the older hole, this man is super tight, even after the pounding I know he just took. His ass is moist and every inch of it clings to my cock. He begins panting over my larger girth--and I know I’m pounding on his prostate. He’s in total control. I can’t thrust back--I can only stand there against the wall--and let him have his way with my dick.

He works my cock tirelessly. He’s begging for me to seed him. I am pretty sure I’m no where near, but it’s unlike me to not be in control. Soon the position is too much for his legs. He pulls off my cock, turns and hugs me. While I’m holding him, I feel him pushed slightly to the side. One of the guys who was watching us, has backed himself up on my cock. I can’t even see who it is. He doesn’t last long. He shoots all over the floor, pulls off and thanks me.

As I’m about to move, one of my favorite Chicago players steps up. It’s Carlos, the gorgeous Latin man with the massive shoulder tattoo. He bends over and backs up slowly, taking me to the hilt. He settles there. But only for a moment. Soon he is pushing back expertly on my cock. I think the top in the harness is back and in his mouth. I am still trapped. Nothing but a fuck stick, a dildo, suction cupped to the shelf unit. And still holding to my side the man who initiated this moment.

Carlos pulls off me to try Harness Top’s cock in his ass. They can barely move away with the crowd of men around us. I try to move toward the sling area, but I can’t. Another man, blond and rather Aryan, has bent over and impaled himself on my cock. He seems to be with a friend or boyfriend. He never takes his off his otter boyfriend. Before I know it, the Aryan has pulled off and the boyfriend is backing his ass on to me. I’m sure this ass is loaded. It glides across my cock with ease. I want to bend and taste it, but it’s impossible in the press of flesh around me.

Just as fast, the two of them are gone. Karl is next to me. I have no idea how long he’s been there.

“I want that,” he whispers in my ear.

He works his way in front of me, bends and slides back onto my cum slicked cock. The tall thin man watches the sixth man on my dick with a look of lust and maybe a little envy. I turn his face to me and we kiss. Two tongues fight for control. Wet. And hot. I pull back and spit down his throat. He reacts like I’d just shot a load in him. He dives back into my mouth to share it all with me.

Karl has pulled off my cock. I feel more than see him clean my cock. And then he is standing, leaning into a threeway kiss with the two of us--bringing the taste of my cock and all those holes up to our eager mouths. We can’t get enough of this. We kiss and paw each other.

The crowd thins as action at the sling draws them all away. I lose Karl. Then slowly let the thin man go. It’s nice just to stand alone--letting some cool air hit me. I lean back and just breathe for a minute--tasting the traces of so many men in m mouth.

The hot leather guy with the massive PA arrives. I grin crookedly.

“I got piss. You want it?”

I smile. “Sure.”

“Where?”

“Right here--I’m not gonna spill any.”

I kneel. His cock is right in my mouth. I try to protect my teeth from the metal. There’s no waiting with him….an immediate strong flow. It’s stronger flavored than I expect. But I swallow. He is grunting with the effort of pissing. And it just stops, no real tapering off at all.

“Thanks,” I mumble.

“Yeah. Hot. Now you owe me a fuck.”

I rise with my usual piss induced rock hard erection. I push him towards the chair where I’d been sitting. “Hang on,” I instruct him. “I’m gonna plow you good….”