Saying Goodbye to 2017 in Toronto: Fukd (Conclusion)

Toronto—December, 2017

(This picks up immediately after the last post.)

My beard is covered in Daddy Bear cum.  I pull the butt cheeks apart of the Cub in the blue harness and drill my tongue deeper into him.  He groans, telling me to eat him out.  I burrow in a little deeper, lap up the stray cum and stand up, ready to fuck.

“Let me push the rest of his cum deeper.”

This makes the Cub whimper.  He nods his head with a whispered, “Yes, Daddy.”

The Daddy Bear who loaded him hasn’t moved.  He is standing to the side, watching every move I make of savoring his copious load of sperm.  “Push my cum into him, man.  Fuck him good with my load.”

I spit on my super hard cock and push it against the Cub’s hole.  There is no resistance at all.  I glide in on the remnants of the Bear’s load.  I bottom out and stay still for a moment.  The Cub grabs his dick and immediately lets go it.  I begin fucking him.  Slow and steady.  I am reveling in the feel of the load.   The Bear’s dick has not gone down.  He’s stroking double time to my slow fuck.  I begin a build to match his tempo.  Soon I am slamming into the Cub, my hips slapping against his ass.

It’s too much for the Bear.  He shoots again.  This time all over the Cub’s jock and the waistband of my chaps.  I stop fucking but I don’t pull out.  The Cub asks for break.  I help him out after I taste the churned cum in his ass one last time.

*****

I find Gavin.  He has decided to just watch this first time at Fukd.  He assures me he is having a good time.  I go off to refill my water bottle—still hoping for some piss…

*****

We are in the last hour.  I am not sure how many asses I’ve plundered.  But I’m sure it’s in the double digits.  I stand at the rail on the upper level.  I see Zack Acland head towards the bar.  I decide to see if he’s ready for my dick.  I go find him.  He’s leaning on the bar, talking to the bartender, his ass jutting in my direction.  I move up behind him, kneel and stick my tongue into his butt.  He grinds back on me—still carrying on his conversation.  He stops soon enough.  A tiny moan comes out of his mouth.  He puts down his drink and pushes back harder onto my pointed tongue.  I pull those gorgeous cheeks apart.  They are lightly furred with ginger hair.  I grind myself deeper into him.

Zack finally breaks away and turns.  He pulls me up.   “I knew it had to be you.”

“Do you want that fucking now?”

He doesn’t answer—he simply goes to the vacant sling and gets in it.  I ask about stirrups, but he’s fine just on the chains.  I kneel again.  I can’t get enough of his hot butt.  And I want him as wet as possible.  I work his hole really open.  He’s been getting fucked throughout the night.  His ass lips are slightly puffy.  I drench them in spittle.

I stand up.  I lock eyes with him and push into his hot ass.

Zack gasps—but he takes me in one slow, steady entry.  I bottom out.  Zack opens his mouth.  I bend and kiss him.  Deeply. I begin to move in his ass while we are still forcing our tongues in each other’s mouths.  I finally break the kiss so I can really pick up the pace of the fuck.  I watch Zack’s eyes roll up into his head.

I slap his ass.  I am now rattling the chains as I plow into him.  Men circle up to watch Zack take dick.  Right next to him is the Cub in the blue harness.  He has his hard dick out of his stained jock and is fisting it.

“You want to fuck him?”  I ask.

“I’ll cum if I fuck him.”

“You have a better place for your load?” I grin.

He thinks a millisecond before he answers “No.”

I pull out of Zack’s ass as the Cub comes around to shove it in.  He fucks him fast and hard.  He is dropping his load in him in moments.   Zack grunts out a “thank you.”  The Cub pulls out, knowing the drill.  He stands there, letting me clean up his dick.  He even pushes my head into Zack’s wet hole.  I eat a little, but I want to fuck.

“Drive my cum deeper.”

I stand up and grin at the Cub using the same words I had earlier.  I slip into Zack.  Again, I bend and kiss him.  He loves the taste of cum on my tongue.  He sucks it into his mouth.  I linger for some time kissing him with my hard cock buried in him.  Soon I’m fucking again—gliding into his hot ass with its new coating of cum.  I fuck and froth the load in his ass.

A hot, young, mixed race couple is watching from the other side of the sling.  The dark skinned bottom urges the Caucasian top to fuck Zack.  The top looks to me, asking with a raised eyebrow if it’s alright.  I nod.  And make way for another dick.  He’s bigger than the Cub.  And uncut.  He sinks into Zack.  His partner runs his hands over Zack’s furry chest and never takes his eyes off his man inside the porn star.

He fucks him, really plowing into Zack.

And to my surprise, this guy is suddenly unloading too.  He grunts out a “Fuck” with every convulsion into Zack’s grasping ass.  I clean his dick—really digging under the foreskin—and slurp up the mixed loads leaking out of Zack.  I don’t spend long down there this time.  I want to fuck.  I rise, enter and lock eyes with Zack.  My cock pushes in.   Zack’s mouth opens and I drizzle my mouthful of mixed cum into his mouth.  He’s surprised, but swallows it down eagerly.  His ass is milking me with every stroke.

I am tapped on the shoulder.  A shaved headed guy I have earlier in the evening shared hole with —and fucked—wants into Zack.   “I’ll be fast,” he says as I give way.  “I need to cum and go home.”

He’s right.  He slips in, sighing at all the cum inside Zack.  He pumps a few times and grabs the top of the sling frame as his orgasm spasms through his body.  I kneel and clean his dick briefly, but he can’t take it.  I slurp up another mouthful of mixed jizz and stand up.  My cock slips into the now puffy, used hole.  Zack opens his mouth, his eyes begging for more jizz.  I feed him in a long snowball from above.  I let him swallow it and go in for another long kiss.  

I so want to keep this up, but my cock is begging for release.  I straighten up and fuck Zack.  Hard and fast.  All about giving him my load for the first time.  We can’t stop looking at each other.  Our eyes are locked—until my cock erupts.   My head snaps back and I hold onto the over head frame bars for dear life.  My body shakes and empties itself of what feels like gallons of cum.

I hold on until my body stops shaking.  I kiss Zack fleetingly.  I’m on my way down to his ass.   My tongue scoops up a big mouthful of the four mixed loads in him.  I come up and flatten my body on his in the sling.  I kiss him, giving him the collected cum.  We share it back and forth, neither of us wanting to break the kiss…