Gang Bang In a Bottle

Detroit--March, 2012

“We have to do it again,”  my fuck-bud wrote.  The “It” he was referring to was the gangbang I hosted where he took more than 16 loads from 18 or so guys.  (The last six loads went up another guy--after Kevin wore out.)  This was the GB the Breeder attended and wrote up--and the post where I let Rob know I knew he was writing up his sexual encounters.  


So I got busy.  I emailed everyone who attended the last one.  I wrote several tops I’d met since the event.  Kevin let several of his regulars know.  And two men came.  Out of the 20 who had agreed to show.  And bottoms wonder why I don’t do this more often…But that’s not the point of this post.  After I stopped listening for the door or for the phone to buzz, I had a great time…


He’s lying on the bed, his ass perfectly framed by his jock.  He knows I’m watching.  He reaches back and let’s his index finger play with his hole.  This man is in his late 40’s, but looks younger.  His ass is Italian perfection.   He’s a former dancer--full bubble butt, incredibly limber.  And good looking on top of all that.

“Did I tell you I okayed an odd one?”  I ask, turning back to the computer.

“Who?”

“This guy who just wants to watch.”

“That’s cool. There will be plenty of other dick.”

Little did we know.

I minimize BBRT on the computer, start the porn and kneel at the foot of the bed.  I lean in.  My face lands in his upturned ass.  He tastes of Irish Spring.  He’s trimmed his hair in the crack of his ass so it’s stubble--a little rough on my tongue.  I get a bristle stuck in my gum line-and it stays there for the entire play time.  I tongue his hole, pulling the full cheeks apart.

He sighs.   “It’s been way too long.”

I grunt into his ass.  I lick some more, then rear up and slowly stick my cock in him.

“Fuck, that’s nice.”

And then there is a knock at the door.

“I think it’s the watcher,” I tell Kevin.

I open the door.  And I’m stunned.   Even though I’ve seen a picture of a well defined chest on his profile, I am not expecting him to be so good looking.  Voyeur conjures up all sorts of pejorative terms and pictures in my head.  He is anything but the leper in the trench coat, in the back row of some porn palace.  I guess his age at 35 to 40, 5’ 10” or so, a gym built chest with tufts of hair showing at the collar.  He is excited.  And nervous.

I tell him our names.

“You guys okay with me doing this?”

We both assure him that we are.   He unbuttons the waistband of his jeans, but makes no other move to strip.  I go back to Kevin’s hole.  I bury my face in it.  Very aware of the new set of eyes on me.  I lick, pull Kevin up to all fours and enter him.  The Voyeur’s hand instantly starts kneading his jeans as he watches me fuck.

“You go deep man.  You gonna breed him?”

I just grin at him, as I slam my cock home.

There’s a knock at the door.  I pull out and answer it.  It’s Mikey, the Breeder’s older brother.  We hug.  First names are given all round.  I slip back up Kevin‘s hole.  Now I have two people watching.  They never take their eyes off me.  The Watcher sheds a shirt.  His chest is magnificent.  Hair curls up from it in every direction. The Watcher and Mikey know each other.  They compare notes from a previous meet as Mikey drops his shirt on the chair.

Then we get down to fucking.  Mikey takes over from me as soon as he’s stripped.  He keeps Kevin on the bed, on all fours, as he stands and drills him. Soon I replace him.  I make the Voyeur get down on the floor so he is lying under my legs, looking up at my cock entering this beautiful ass.  He likes what he sees.  He opens his fly and pulls out a just slightly larger than average cock. He beats it.  Fast.  Mikey moves up behind me.  He holds me tight.  His cock nestles in my ass crack, his strong arms hold me tight as I thrust.  The Voyeur must have an incredible sight.  Maybe too good.  He stops stroking and wiggles out from under our spread legs.  I pull out, turn, and suck Mikey’s cock, getting it dripping with saliva for him to re-enter Kevin.  In another few moments, it glides home.

Eventually we move Kevin to the sling.  It just fits in this cheap motel room.  I am up him first, fucking fast and furious.  Mikey is to the side, tweaking nipples and beating his cock on Kevin’s chest.  The Watcher now trusts us enough to have removed his pants.  He is everywhere.  Behind me looking over my shoulder.  Under me--even easier now to squirm below the sling and watch the penetration.  He sometimes stands to the side.  Sometimes, if I spend too long rimming, he watches the porn…he’s all about bare cock entering wet ass…

But he’s never in the way or intrusive.  It’s like looking up and seeing a hot jock spying on you in the locker room.  The three of us really like performing for his pleasure.

.Mikey takes another turn fucking Kevin.  I check BBRT and my phone one last time.  No one else is showing.  And I don’t care.  I’m having a great time.  I move next to the Voyeur’s ear and whisper “It’s time.”

I go back to fucking Kevin.  Mikey is getting his tongue up my ass on the backstroke.

“I have something for you.”  The Voyeur has appeared at my side.  He brandishes a large prescription pill bottle.  “I froze my cum when I knew you guys were doing this.  You wanna fuck in it?”   We all love the idea.  Mikey has risen and is watching closely.  Voyeur uncaps the bottle.  It’s no longer frozen but a creamy sludge.  It must be a good 10 to 12 loads.  I pause and pull out---just leaving the head of my cock in Kevin.

“Pour it on my dick.“  The Voyeur’s eyes widen.  But he does.  Just a dollop.  I slowly fuck it into Kevin.  Once I have churned it into him, we do another.  And another.  Kevin is becoming a frothy mess.

Some is poured on Kevin’s lips.  Mikey and he kiss.

Some is poured on Kevin’s cock.  I lick it up and reverse felch it into his hole.

I fuck.  Harder and faster.  I slowly stop and let Mikey feel how good the new lube feels in his ass.  Mikey revels in the cum, then pulls out, and knowing me so well, has me clean his cock off.  This sends the Watcher into orbit.  He’s talking a lot now.  But it’s hot.  It’s spurring us on.

Soon I sense the Voyeur needs to cum.  I suggest we get Kevin on the bed.  He’s on all fours again.  I fuck.  The Watcher strokes right by my side.  Mikey on the other.

“Yeah.  Fuck him.  Fuck in my cum.  Oh, fuck……”

I pull out.  He moves over and shoots a huge load on Kevin’s puffy hole.  He moves, never taking his eyes off me as I use my cock head to gather his load and push his cum into Kevin.

“Do it.”  He tells me.  “Fuck in my load.”

Ever so slowly, my cock sinks deep into the creamy mess…