St. Louis Orgy--Fucking and Felching

St. Louis—February, 2014

Picking up from the last post…

When I come up for air, Will, our host is bent over the end of the bed.  His muscle ass is being eaten by someone I can’t see.  I let go of the trucker, who grabs Joe and leans him over next to Will.  The Trucker kneels and begins to eat the ass I love to fuck.  The handsome man pulls me towards Will.  Will’s ass licker backs off, leaving the hole exposed and wet.

The handsome one looks at me and says “Now fuck our host,” quite loud enough for the room to hear.    He all but inserts my bare cock up Will’s hole.  The all oral moment is broken as my dick sinks into the muscle butt.

And phase two starts—the room is suddenly all about fucking.

I sink into Will’s ass—a hot hole I haven’t had for a year.  He groans.  I sigh.  Next to us Joe is grunting in rhythm to the pounding the Trucker is giving him.  The room is suddenly alive with rutting.

One of the young ones is taking daddy cock, bent over and holding onto the nightstand.  Another couple uses the bed with us—the bottom’s on his back with his legs in the air.  He croons the word “fuck” repeatedly as a heavier top pummels his ass.  To my right, a man is on all fours on the floor.  He has a man in his ass and the other young one in his mouth.

Damn, I love group sex…

I pull out of Will and let the handsome man up his experienced hole.  Will all but howls as that downward curved cock hits home.  I watch them fuck for a moment, than go to the group on the floor and take over fucking his ass.  The previous fucker remembers me from last year and sticks his cock, pulled straight out of the hole, into my mouth— just as I slide my cock into the bottom’s ass.  I keep fucking as I clean the cock of the ass juice and precum.  I keep some in my mouth for I’m sure he’s going to kiss me.  He does.  He pulls his uncut cock out and bends over to stick his tongue in just about as deep.  I snowball the juices into his mouth.  We kiss deeply as I continue to plow—then he goes off to fuck Will. 

There is a shift.  The handsome man comes to take over from me.  I move to the pig’s mouth—keeping an eye on Joe.  I want to be up him next.  The young one on the night stand finds his young partner and they fuck on the other side of the bed.  The trucker has turned Joe over, so he’s on his back, with his legs in the air.  He’s intent on getting Joe off.  I watch him fuck him harder and harder.  Joe explodes all over his abs—his cum fucked out of him.  And he’s gone before I can say goodbye.

*****

I am back up Will.  We are now at the sling. I am taking turns up his hole with a dark Latino I hadn’t noticed before. We are both addicted to ass to mouth, and clean the other’s cock as we pull out and rotate fucking.  I fuck home a few more times and pull out.  I let him clean me.  He does it lovingly, jerking his long, thin dick brutally as he swallows me down.  When he gets up and inserts into Will, I move around to the side and beat my cock on Will’s worked out chest.

“You’re needed.”

I look to the archway.  It’s the Trucker sent with a message.

“Brian wants you to come clean up the kid he just creamed.”

Will grins up at me.  “Go clean up my man.”

I follow the Trucker.  On the couch in the porn lounge lies the cute young one on his back.  Brian, Will’s partner, is still deep in him.  They are kissing and grinding hips together.  When Brian becomes aware of my presence, he slowly pulls out.  “I know you want this.”

I kneel.  Brian talked about this kind of moment in the car on the way over—how he loves to watch me eat his seed out of whoever gets it that night.  And he does.  He doesn’t take his eyes off me as he gets up and sticks the dripping dick in my mouth.  I have to oval big to take him all.  I lick and lap and swallow.  When he can’t take any more to his hyper sensitive cock, he pulls out of my mouth and pushes my face into the mess he’s left behind.

Jizz is everywhere—seeping out of the puffy ass, clinging to the hairs of the cute butt and some even on the ball sack.  I clean the outer area thoroughly—then plunge my tongue deep into his hole.  The boy gasps.  He’s not used to this kind of attention after he’s loaded.

“You like how that feels?” asks Brian.

The boy can’t put a coherent sentence together.  He just moans as my tongue pulls out a thick glob of cream.  I swallow it—I don’t think the boy has likely ever snowballed cum from his ass.

“Lick it out.  Nice and deep.”  I feel Brian’s hand on the back of my shaved head—pushing me deeper.  “I must have shot a gallon up there.”  I can feel that my beard is coated in cum and lube.  Brian holds me buried in the boy’s ass until I can’t breathe.  Only then do I come up for air.  Panting.  My dick is rock hard.

“I’m going to fuck in what’s left,” I tell the cute young man.  He’s in no position to protest.  His partner comes over to watch the biggest dick of the party slide up his boyfriend.

*****

Somewhere in the evening, the Trucker finally worked up a load of piss for me to swallow.  I did gladly, groveling for it from this burly fucker in the bathroom.

I fucked a lot of ass that night.  But I was a good guest.  I saved my cum for my host….

And the hot Latino felched every drop of it…