Saying Goodbye to 2017 in Toronto: Fucking My Host

Toronto—December, 2017

My longtime readers know that I have been spending New Year’s Eve in Chicago for years.  It was a great year end orgy hosted by my good friends and fuck buds, Rod and Brice.  Well, this spring they moved to Palm Springs.  I needed to find a new place to fuck in the New Year.  I looked on the Fukdto.com web page.  My favorite Toronto sex party was hosting the Red Black and Blue Ball that weekend.  It seemed like the perfect place to be.

Around that same time, I was talking to a man on BBRT from Toronto who wanted to expand his limits.  We chatted and chatted.  Online.  And then, in a long telephone call.  The upshot was that he invited me to stay with him while I was in town.  I could have the use of his condo as my home base—and come and go as I needed.

It was an easy drive in the day before the party.  I was not used to getting into Toronto from the north but I found his place with ease.  Gavin met me in outside the building and brought me into his spacious, modern condo.  I had the guest room which he usually used as his office.  I unpacked.  

We talked.   Gavin was nervous about going to tomorrow’s big event in his home city.  What should he wear?   Should he mask himself in case there were men who knew him from his “normal” life?  Could he have sex in front of so many other men?  He again re-assured me that I was to play like I wanted—I was not to hover around him.

So of course our talk led to sex.  We were both horned about tomorrow and with each other.  Or I know I was.   Now, Gavin is tall and rugged.  He looks ex-military or maybe law enforcement. He’s mid 40’s, with a thick, defined build (6’2” and just over 200 pounds.)  His dark hair is buzzed short.  He looks like a total top—and is a total bottom. 

We played in his room—as opposed to setting up his sling.  The beds in both rooms are built-in, modern Murphy beds that are at a perfect height for fucking…

He’s naked but for a jock.  I have my new yellow jock covering my swelling dick.  We embrace for a moment, but he leans right over.  The bed supports his chest with his feet on the floor.  I kneel behind him and stick my tongue into his ass.  He’s still damp from the shower and his skin is warm.  I groan in the back of my throat as I drill into his hole, leaving behind huge amounts of spittle.  I can’t wait to get my dick into him—so I don’t.  I stand up and insert.  I go in slowly—but steadily.  He takes me like a champ.  He grunts at the stretch.   My left hand snakes out to his neck and holds him in place.  Gavin begins to pant.  My cock is picking up speed.  My hips are slamming against his butt.  The smack of flesh on flesh fills the room.

I slow down and eventually stop.  I pull out and do a quick taste.  His ass is hotter now—and decided juicy.  I tell him to change positions to not tire his legs.  He gets up on all fours on the bed—but that is too high.  It’s great for another quick taste of his butt juices, but he’s way too high to fuck.  He rolls over on his back, his legs on my shoulders.  Perfect.  My cock enters him again.  And again.  I pull all the way out on every stroke and let him feel that big head of mine push into him each and every time.

I switch it up to short, jack rabbit strokes.   This gets him panting again.  I love watching his face as he takes the fucking I’m dishing out.  I see him register every thrust; every clench as he tightens down on the invading dick.  I slow the pace. Only to build it again to a blistering battering of his ass.

I stop to catch my breath.  We lie down on the bed for a moment—but only a moment.  Gavin sits up and spits on my cock.  He scrambles around so a knee is on either side of my chest.  He lowers his hungry ass onto my dick and impales himself.  Gavin is in charge now.  He bounces on my dick with abandon.  He rides me hard.  He rides me as both of us breathe hard and fast.  He rides me until his legs are tired.

We take a short break.  He pulls out his most recent purchases from Fort Troff.   The first one I work up his ass is a butt plug that vibrates—run by a remote.  It moves nicely—and seems to hit the right spots inside him.  I prefer a vibrator that is thinner—that also runs off a remote.  I move it around in him, find his prostate and make his big dick leak as I change up the pulse of the toy.

“Are you going to get off in me?” he asks.

I get him on his back again and concentrate on getting off.  I kneel and eat his now thoroughly juiced up hole.  I swallow some and spit some back into him.  After the electro toys he’s going to be one slick hole to fuck.  I stand up and insert my dick into this handsome man.  Our eyes connect.  Gavin watches me with a concentration that matches my own.  I can feel my balls roiling.  I really want to get off in him.  I pump—and suddenly I’m there.  I shoot and shoot.  Only when my dick stops firing do I stop fucking.

“Stay in me,” he asks.  I’m not going anywhere.  He milks my dick and in moments he shoots a huge load in a diagonal across his chest.  I bend and scoop up what I can reach with my tongue…

*****

We shower together.  It’s been ages since I’ve done that.  I’ve missed having someone wash my back. 

We order pizza and watch ‘Moonlight.’ 

And after, we talk about tomorrow’s sex party…