CLAW: Gangbang X 2

Cleveland—Friday Afternoon, April, 2016

I am typing this with my cum still in my beard.

Let me back up.

A lazy morning.  Marco was gone first thing to do his other volunteer stint.  I did some work (my real job) and drank an extra mug of tea.  I cruised the vendor mart after lunch.  I ran into Derrick and Jacob and met their roommate—who is every bit as hot as the two of them.  We lounged in the lobby as we waited for their room to be ready.  I help them unload the minivan and take their bags up to their room.  It’s much fancier than mine—a true suite.  I nuzzle Jacob’s sweat pits—cleaning them with my tongue.  Then I’m off for my first sex of CLAW:  a gangbang with two hot bottoms.

I find the room easily, a couple of floors down from the guys.  I knock.  The one I’ve corresponded with opens the door.  I go in.  I’m the first to arrive.  I start stripping as the two men do last minute kind of things— dimming the lights while laying out lube and poppers.  I love the looks of both of them.  The one I’ve chatted with is late 40’s, Hispanic, with close cropped hair and a Nasty Pig jock that is showing off a furry butt.  His fuck buddy is about the same age and hairier—on his head, his ass, his chest and a beard I eventually get to lick and chew.  He is in some sort of designer jock as well and a collar.  I strip to a clean but stained jock and put my boots back on.

We’re ready.  The Latino kneels in front of me.  He sucks my cock.  I get hard easily.  Collar Boy answers the door.  Men start to troop in.  The Latino turns his ass to me.  I surprise him that I want to eat him out.  I do.  Heaven.  First ass on my face this week.  I insert.  Even better.  Wet but not slick.  Yet.  He is also surprised at my length. I just keep filling him.  A short guy with a tiny dick is working it into the other bottom while the collared guy blows the third top.

In the next 15 minutes more men come in. I think there are eleven guys total—all at once.  Some are being blown by other tops while they wait for ass.  I move to the collared boy.  A quick lick and my dick sinks into ass number two.    I fuck him hard—hips slapping his upturned ass.  We are fucking on a hide-a-bed in the front of their suite—it’s really low for me.  I make way for others—stroking and watching.  One man cums on entry into the Latino.  I clean his dick and he leaves.  All but the two Black tops are older than the men offering their holes.  It’s a great “make daddy happy” vibe.

One of the Black tops sucks me.  This gets him so hot he can’t last more than a few strokes in Collar Boy’s hairy butt.  I clean his cock and send him out the door.  And fuck in the load he’s left behind.  I’m in full dirty talk mode.  “I have more of his load in my mouth,” I mumble.  “Let me spit it up your ass.”  I do.  “And push it deeper.”  Hamlet would be proud—I suit the action to the word.  My cock glides into his cummy hole.

“Ride me.”  I lay down on the bed and Collar Boy straddles and rides me.  The rest of the room takes a turn up the Latino as we fuck. 

Then we reverse.  Eight dicks go up Collar Boy as I fuck the Latino, still on all fours. 

I do notice that one of the tops is now fucking one of the tops.

Another man I recognize from these weekends, loves to clean cock straight from the hole as much as I do.  We take turns on each dick as it’s pulled out.

Guys are shooting.  Leaving.  So I’m first and last.  I do both of them again.  It’s especially hot to see the Latino get so turned on by my fucking, that he tops Collar Boy.

I know I’m going to blow it soon.  Collar Boy has gone to check on his boyfriend skulking in the bedroom.  I eat the ass of the Latino one last time.  Insert.  And feel it build.  I can’t stop shooting.  It’s great.  I marinate in all the loads for a moment, then let him do a cock clean.  I rinse my dick in the bathroom.  When I walk back in the room, he’s still on all fours.  I can see my load beginning to trickle out of him.  I kneel and felch myself.

It’s all over my beard.

Still.