St. Louis Orgy: Young Men Taking Daddy Dicks

St. Louis—February, 2105

The adequate and ill-prepared sex of the bathhouse and the odder and dirtier coupling in my hotel room were forgotten the next night when my friend and fuck-bud Will threw his yearly fuck party in my honor.  I mean, how great is that?  It would be more than enough for me to be invited to play with this hot man and his big dicked partner.  Instead Will rounded up about 25 men—some who were veterans of previous years and some who were brand new to all of us—to fuck away the night.

Will and Brian live in an older, Victorian section of the city that looks like it is straight out of the film ‘Meet Me In St. Louis.’  We play on the second floor of their beautiful house.  There is a large room to relax (or fuck) with two couches in front of the big screen television showing porn.  There are three bedrooms.  One has just a sling.  Another has a large, ornately carved bed and a brand new fuckbench.  The last bedroom has both a bed and a sling.  I made use of the bathroom on this floor, too…

Will is a barrel-chested hunk.  He has classically handsome features.  The hours he spends in the gym are apparent.  And his ass is one of the most talented I know.  Brian loves to fuck as much as I do.  He invariably shoots more than once—and makes sure I get to felch and fuck in his seed.

It’s start time.  Maybe seven or eight men are sitting around the porn lounge, either naked or having left on a pair of ass-less briefs or a jock.  Will has picked his men carefully.  It is Daddies and boys who love Daddy dick.  Well, fuck…Yes!

I am talking to Brian.  A friend of theirs from a big town in the East is here.  He points him out.  I go talk to the visitor—and moments later I am the first man having sex.  I simply tell him I want his dick in my mouth, sink to my knees and take his hardening cock deep into my throat.  All around the room, the guys go from nervously feeling up their bulge as they watch the porn, to sucking someone.  There are several duos and a trio in the back corner.  More guys are coming up the steps.  They stop, look at the men having sex and add into the various groups.

Cocks are sucked.

Asses explored.

Partners change.

I eat ass—my man bent over the couch as his face is being pummeled by a thick dick.

Brian is the first to fuck.  He plows a cute young cub.  “Fuck me harder, Daddy.”  And Brian does.  I stand up to watch a little.  “I love Daddy dick,” the cub grunts out.  It quickly becomes the theme of the party. 

Condoms are stacked on every available table.  I don’t see a single one used.

*****

I find Will in the lone sling room.  He is being pounded by a tall, thin Black man.  The BBC is pulled out of Will.  “Let him suck it,” Will tells the man.  I fall to my knees and clean Will's ass juice off the long and slender dick.

“That is hot.  Nobody has done that to me before.”

When I stand up, he steps to the side to watch me slide my drooling cock into the host.  The other top slaps his cock on Will's chest.  Then his mouth.  Will squirms around so he can suck cock in the sling.

A pair of new arrivals:  a white leather daddy and his young Black boy.  They watch and stroke as I fuck Will.  When I pull out, Leather Daddy pushes his boy to lick my cock.  When he’s done, I bend and lick Will's ass, then spit on Leather Daddy’s cock. 

“Fuck him,” I tell him.

“Sure.”

“Then you can fuck me,” the young man says, pulling me into the next room.

The bed is full of men rutting side by side.  “Let’s use the fuck bench,” I suggest.

(It’s a beautiful wooden one.  The very bench I have been sending out the building specs on through the blog.)  

He kneels on the bench.  His ass is presented to me in all its fullness.  I take a look at him lying there.  He’s thin and wiry, but his ass is full and round and mostly hairless but for the crack and around his hole.  His big dick is hidden now.

I kneel behind him.   My tongue touches his hole.  “Oh, yeah…” he groans.  “Eat me out!” 

I love the taste of this boy.  It is equal parts soap and sweat.  My tongue is making him open up quickly.  He’s hungry for dick.  And I can’t wait to push it into him.

I stand up.  I slide in in one long stroke.

“Oh, God, you’re big,” 

I pause giving him a moment.  He poppers up.

I fuck.

He’s great:  tight, with an ass that clings to my cock.

I fuck and fuck.  Slowing the speed, and then accelerating.  Encouraging him to give head to one of the guys watching us fuck.  I finally have to stop.  I catch my breath and sink to my knees.  He’s a self luber.  His hole is frothy with all the lube he’s made.  I lick him clean.

I get so hard, I feel like my cock will burst.  I stand up and fuck him some more. 

I let the guy he’s sucking fuck him.

I go back up him, until he calls a break.

*****

I fuck the guy from STL who I met in Indy.  I have wangled him an invite.  We use the sling in the back bedroom.  There are guys fucking on the bed next to us, but he has eyes only for me.

He loves how I rattle the chains.

He loves it even more that I get one of the Daddy tops to take a turn on him, too.

*****

I have mentioned it to a number of men—“Don’t waste your piss.”

It’s late in the evening when I finally get some.  One of the tops, who’s all swagger, orders me to kneel in front of him in the bathroom.  He has a hard time getting started, but finally makes it happen.  It’s good.  Strong, but good.  Watching us is a delicate young bottom.  He is young and looks about as innocent as they come—his eyes wide.

The innocent watches how hard my cock becomes when I am fed piss.

He waits until we are alone in the bathroom.  “You really like that, don’t you?”

I tell him I do.

“I have more if you want to take it from me.”

I’m back on my knees.  He’s the last person here who I ever thought would feed me.  We have to really work to get him going, but when he does, it’s a sweet, pale torrent of hot piss out of the cutest man here.  When he’s done, he thanks me for letting him try something new. 

I thank him.  And promise to fuck him later.

*****

I spend some time fisting Will along with Brian.  We alternate fists.  When Brian has his hand up Will, I move around and stick my cock right into the fist that’s buried in his partner.  Brian jerks me off in his partner. But I’m still not ready to shoot.

*****

It’s a pile of flesh on the bed.  The Leather Daddy is fucking the Innocent who fed me.  Daddy’s on his knees on the bed, the boy on his back, legs on shoulders.  I am fucking his slender Black partner again.  We are doggy style, with me standing on the floor.  The boys are kissing each other.  We pull out of the respective asses.  I look at Leather Daddy.  He nods and we switch partners.  Both of us devour the hole just vacated by the other’s cock.  It’s an amazing mix of lube and cum.   The Innocent has taken at least five loads over the course of the evening.

My cock slides in.  I fuck him hard, still on his back, but by the edge of the bed so I can stand.  I think about making it a sixth load in him, but I hold off, knowing I should load the host.  From behind me, a voice whispers in my ear—“Will we be reading about this in the blog?”  I turn, but there are several men there.  I don’t know who spoke. 

But it makes me fuck the boy harder.

The Innocent's ass is a cummy, frothy mess when I pull out.  The Leather Daddy and I kneel down and take turns felching him.  We snow ball the cum—one to the other.  I can’t think of a more intimate act…

*****

It’s late.  Most have gone.  I have no idea how many men I played with—but more than half.  I need to breed.  I look for Will.  I find him picking up lube in the empty sling room.

“Thanks, but my hole is done for night.  I’m sure there’s somebody who wants it.”

I grab my slender Black bottom.  He is on the verge of leaving, but asks his Daddy if they can stay for my load.  Leather Daddy’s only sign of agreement is his licking his lips.

It doesn’t take long once I’m in him again.  My load has been building for close to four hours.

I fuck and fuck.  I know he won’t be able to take much more.  I feel Leather Daddy’s hand on my ass, his finger gliding over my hole—and I shoot.  Five, six maybe seven spurts.  I can’t stop.

My new friend takes every drop for his Daddy’s dining pleasure.