Basement Fuck

Marshall--May, 2012

May was a mixed bag for me sexually.  I had a lot of sex.  But alot of it was just off--not out and out bad, just not great.  Mikey, the Breeder's older brother, told me it was all about the Heavens being out of alignment (I'm sure something was in retrograde, but I can't remember what) and that sex and relationships would suffer.  I didn't believe him at the top of the month....he almost made me a convert by month's end...

The first weekend started well.  By chance, a fuck bud (Dan who you may have read about here and here) asked if I could come fuck him and his partner, Kerry (the top in the relationship)--with maybe one other top. I packed the rimseat and drove to Marshall....

The basement is now a sex den.  There are couches in a U pattern.  A huge television screen fills one wall.  An ottoman is to one side, so we can fuck along with the porn being projected onto the screen.  Around a corner, tucked against the stairs, the new Fort Troff sling is set up, with an entire mirrored wall.  I set up my rimseat, knowing how much these two love my tongue up their holes.  I strip as they tell me about the top who's coming down to play.  He's younger than any of us, Black, thin, with a huge cock.  I think I know who it is.  He's a great choice.  That long thin cock--perfect for double fucking.

He arrives with a flurry of hellos and hugs.  It's Richard, the one I guessed they were talking about.  I haven't seen him in almost two years.  He looks the same.  His cock makes me look small. It's a good inch longer.  It might be a little thinner, but the slight sideways hook makes it hard to deep throat. 

 In no time I have my tongue buried in Dan's tight ass as he kneels on the ottoman.  Richard relaxes on the couch as Kerry sucks on him.  I rise and slip into Dan.  He moans as loudly as the bottom on the screen above us.  At one point, by accident, I lean into the projected movie--it looks like my shadow is rimming Ian Jay.  We fuck.  Richard takes over.  I eat Richard's ass on the back stroke as he fucks Dan.

I get Kerry to kneel on the couch, a quick rim and I sink into his ass.  The partners are turned so they can look into each other's eyes as they are filled with large cock.  We fuck, fast and rhythmic.  But Kerry's not cleaned out properly.  We break.

When the guys finally get back in the room, I get under the rim seat.   Richard sits on the seat.  His brown bubble butt is spread for my pleasure.  I eat and eat.  Soon I feel someone slide down on my cock.  It's Dan.  He bounces on me--and leans forward to noisily suck on Richard. 

Kerry is still gone.  Dan goes to check on him. 

"Give me that cock while they're gone."  I rim Richard's hole--I want to spend longer there, but he's insistent.  I fuck him on the ottoman.  He relaxes and lets me pound him hard. 

When the boys return, Dan takes Richard off to the sling.  I eat Kerry's freshened hole, but I have no desire to fuck it. 

We stroke.

I suck on Kerry's cock--but it will not stiffen.

We break again.  Kerry disappears.

Dan wants a DP.  Richard lies on the ottoman.  Dan slides down his massive meat.  I push him forward.  My tongues snakes out and licks the cock as it disappears into his hole.  Dan bounces a little, but soon I rise and slap the head of my drooling cock against the base of Richard's. The underside of my dick slides in against the underside of Richard's cock.  I'm in.  And it feels great: so hot, so wet, so incredibly tight.  We make it work for quite awhile.  Then we switch.  But not until Dan has to race out of the room for a moment.  He returns and sits on me.  Richard pushes in.  It feels incredible--but it's harder to sustain--Dan cannot stay bent over.  He arches up and off me with every other thrust.

They break.

I hear them at the sling.  I wander in.  The pipe is put away quickly.  I've guessed....now it's confirmed. 

Dan gets in the sling.  Richard fucks, I stroke and slap my cock on Dan's chest.  Richard and I reverse.  I fuck.  I will myself to shoot.

I pack and dress. 

I can hear the lighter flick as I start up the stairs, likely never to return.