Guest Writer: Fortune Smiles: October BB Gathering

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Halloween Gathering: FP Celebrates at the Witching Hour

Grand Rapids—October, 2018

I always look forward to getting the rather elaborate e-invitation to go farther north for a night of great group barebacking.  The number of men is growing and, just by the nature of how busy our lives are, it is an ever evolving list of attendees.  I love that the host has taken the time to create “profiles” for the men who show up—so he doesn’t have to keep answering the constant question from newcomers of “who’s coming?”

I arrived 15 minutes before start time and there are already half a dozen men around.  I get the sling set up so it was facing the bed, which was covered with its leather cover.  Another participant had brought his rimseat.

It is just a few days before Halloween, so there are some decorations around the house—and a lot of black fabric over all the furniture.  The host had provided domino masks if you were so inclined.  He also had glow in the dark bands.  We dutifully added them as cock rings.

When we trooped upstairs, we found that the lights were lower than usual.  Everyone’s cock glowed invitingly…

Men instantly fall to their knees.   There are maybe 16 of us at this point.  Four more add in later.  It is a mix of men I know and some hot new guys.  I am being sucked by one of the new guys—a tall, lean African-American in his mid-30’s.  He is slurping loudly on my dick.  I playfully push his head over to a big dicked friend from many other times here.  The new guy is delighted to go back and forth between us.

We all change up.  Again and again.  I kneel to suck and end up rimming Jake, my fisting bud.  Before I can get my dick into him, he is taken to the sling and fucked.  I focus on the bed.  My big dicked friend is plowing a regular who’s on his back.  Across the bed, the top’s boyfriend is still in top mode and fucking the Turk.  I move between them where a tall ginger has just been fucked by a trim grey-haired man.  I move in and lick his freshly fucked hole.  He groans.  The top stays and watches.  I come up for air and clean his dick as well.  My cock is raging to fuck.  I stand up and slide into the ginger, a newbie.  His hole is slick and he knows how to use his fuck muscles.  I go slowly—but he will have none of that.

“Fuck me harder, stud.  Use me.”

I accelerate the tempo of my assault.  He pushes back onto me. 

“That’s what I want.  Fuckin’ use me.”

I do.  The moment I pull out, Randy, the amazing depth fisttee, is on his knees and cleaning my cock.  When my cock is now wet with his spit and not the Ginger’s ass jizz, Randy gets on all fours next to him.  I sink into his ass for the first of many times that night…

*****

One of the beauties of this gathering is that you can’t keep track of it all.  You are playing with one or two men for a few minutes and then you seamlessly slip into another partner.  There is nothing quite like it.  I know by the end of the evening, I fucked every man who wanted me in him.

*****

We are up to 20 men now.  One of those arrivals announces himself as new.  He’s in his late 30’s, rather heavily tatted.  He’s the type of man I always watch pushing his kid in a stroller while walking in the park—so straight, but not quite.  He tells anyone listening that though married he has sucked a cock before, but he’s never been fucked and wants the group to take his cherry.   The grey-haired dad takes him in hand and leads him to the sling, no less.  He eats his hole forever.  I watch his long, thin cock slide home. 

The tatted man is babbling.  “Oh, my God.  Oh, fuck.  I can’t believe…”

The top begins to slide his cock in and out.  He’s obviously hitting the prostate every time.  The tatted man is moaning loudly.  I step forward and stick my dick in his mouth.  He sucks me at the forced angle from the sling.  He’s enthusiastic if not skilled.  When I pull out, his hands move to his incredibly hard endowment.  Just touching his cock, he erupts.  And begins to cry.

“So long…I’ve wanted this for so long…” he mumbles, when he can actually articulate.

The right man is in his ass.  The top bends and holds the sobbing man for a very long time.

*****

I eat the ass of a Black Cub (not the same man as in Indiana).  He’s topping tonight, but he loves my tongue.

I fuck Jake on the bed.   Sweet, hot and fast.

I fuck Jake in the sling.  Long, drawn out strokes which build to a fury.

The Turk rides my cock as I lie sprawled on the bed.  Randy, freshly loaded, comes and sits on my face.  He squirms as my tongue opens his puffy pucker.  He pushes and feeds me the load as the Turk never misses a stroke.

****

I eat Jake’s wet hole.  The new young Black guy comes back.  I have noticed he’s versatile.  He’s taken as much dick as he’s given.  I let him enter Jake.  I stand up and enter him.  He takes me gladly.  He stays still and lets me fuck for two.  My thrusts drive him into Jake.

*****

Later, I get under the rimseat.  Randy sits on my face.  I am there for a very long time.  The crowd has been thinning—and a number of them have got off in his butt.  While I stick my tongue into the mass of semen in Randy, someone sits on my dick.  I have no idea who it is.  They ride me, get off and another man impales himself on my wet spike.  A third guy fucks himself on my cock before Randy wants to get up off the seat and find more jizz…

*****

It’s late.  After 12.  We have eaten some food from the fruit and cheese buffet the host always prepares.  I am staying the night along with two or three others.  Randy catches my eye.  He nods.  We go upstairs and he jumps in the sling.  Fisting is hard to do around the multi partnered feel of this group.  Now it’s just us up here.

I grease up and slide my hand into the depths of his ass where so many cocks have been tonight.    Left.  Right.  Almost both, but not quite tonight.  Left.  Right.  My cock again.  I kneel to taste him.  He pushes.  Hard.  His rosebud emerges.  It fills my mouth.  More and more of it.  Dripping lube and ass jizz.  I groan, barely making any sound as it muffled by his bright red flesh.

I stand up.  My cock is about to go off.  I fuck it into him with a tremendous cry.  It’s loud enough to bring the few men lounging downstairs up to make sure we are alright.  They find me wracked with orgasm, filling his used ass.

When I finally pull out, I sink to my knees.  Randy pushes and his scarlet rosebud, now laced with my white cum, emerges.  I open my mouth and let it fill me…

******

(As usual, Jake has written about this gathering, too. It will be published 24 hours after this one.)

Pictures: The Beast Escapes...

I am in Toronto doing the FukdTO party this afternoon.  (Post alert in about a month’s time!)  Has anyone noticed that I am now just a month behind, well, 5 weeks— as opposed to the 8 weeks which is what it’s been for most of the life of this blog?

Here is the last of the photo shoot I found on an old disc of pictures.  It was taken in a bathhouse I really miss.  It was in Fort Erie, Ontario.  Tiny, it was that old world steam room with miniscule cubicles for rooms.  The sundeck on the roof was where a ton of the action happened.  The men were amazing…most of them blue collar and escaping from Buffalo.  The place was doomed after 9/11 and security was stepped up as you crossed into Canada. 

I didn’t download the final shot.  It’s the masthead of the blog.

House Party / House Rules

Northwest Indiana—October, 2018

It was time for the house party held in Indiana.   This would be the last one until next spring when the host returns from his winter residence.  I wanted to make sure I got there.

There are men all over the house.  I strip down and stuff my clothes in my bag.  I wander.   All over the house.  The only men I find having sex is Miguel and Ryan, just outside the dark room.  Everyone else is smoking on the back porch, watching porn, eating in the kitchen or (mostly) drinking at the bar.  Ryan, my friend and former blogger is fucking every inch of his erection up Miguel.  I stick my hardening dick into Miguel’s mouth.

By the time I’m fucking Miguel’s ass, with Ryan in his mouth, there are more men around.  Some regulars and some new ones.  Another Latino watches us spit roast Miguel–then he reaches down and literally pulls my dick out of Miguel’s ass and tries to put it into his own butt.   I stop him and go wander.

I find the Black Cub in the upstairs bedroom.  He is sucking another man, but waves me over to eat and fuck his ass as he continues the deep throat treatment.  It’s hot—and we all enjoy it.

*****

A sexy Italian is lying on the bed in the dark room.  He’s jerking a nice uncut 7 incher.  I kneel and he lets me swallow him down.  He bucks up into my mouth.  I jerk, happy to be doing something other than fuck.  He starts to groan.  I know he’s going to blow…and the Latino from before pulls the dick out of my mouth and tries to go down on him.  The Italian back hands him but he doesn’t get  the message until the Italian rips his dick out of the Latino’s mouth and tells him to get lost.  But we can’t pick up where we left off—they both leave…and I decide on the real topic of this post.

House Party Rules

I know other writers have done this (but years ago now.)  There were three glaring things that happened at this group session, I want to address.  And then a few more besides….

     *Wait to be asked to be included in an ongoing scene.  It may not be with words.  All my Cub had to do was see me and beckon for me to join them.  Ryan simply directed Miguel’s head towards my crotch as a way of saying ‘join us.’  How often have I said “You want this hole?” to a man standing near us as I plow some guy?  Let your body language show you find what is happening hot—jerk your dick for us or twist your nipples—and more often than not you will be added.  Don’t assume!

      * If you think there is a chance, any chance at all, you are going to bottom—clean out.  Do I really have to add anything else?  Of course accidents can happen, but I have had men there who have obviously not done anything.  Nothing kills the party vibe faster.

      *Don’t latch onto one guy all night.  This was really in evidence at this group.  A young hottie willing played a little with an older man.  And suddenly the older guy was by his side for two straight hours.  At first the young guy was flattered, but he moved away to find a new partner.  The older guy followed and interrupted the scene that was about to happen.  This time the hottie was resigned and moved away.  The next time it happened, he was annoyed.  Everyone in the house saw what was happening (and commented on it!) except for the besotted older guy.  Learn to read body language, folks.  I do give points to the hottie for trying to keep things friendly and not berating him.

      *Clean up after yourself.  If you shoot all over any of the surfaces you are playing on, take the time to wipe it down with the paper towels that are everywhere in his man’s house.  If it’s something worse, get that sheet off the bed.  And tell the host.

      *Put down your phone.  Good grief…there are naked men all around you and you are thumbing through a hook up site?  And no pictures without permission.

Well, that’s a good start.  I’m sure there are more.

And for the record, I chose Miguel for my load, since he’d donated his ass to Don and Reid and myself the week before.

Actually use the comment section for other things I should have included in my rules for good group sex. 

CumUnion in Indy: Using ErosWired and his Mancunt

Indianapolis—October, 2018

I made sure, while making out my October work schedule, to leave the second Saturday open.  It is always piss party weekend, but it is also CumUnion in Indianapolis.  I knew I had to function really well on Sunday, so I opted to go to Indy.  I love the piss party, but I am really tired after four hours of asking my dick to do multiple tasks.  So Indy beckoned.  Four hours of play there would not be nearly as exhausting.

I wrote ErosWired of the Breeding Zone to see if he was going.  He let me know he was spending the weekend in the area.  He added (and sent me) the deed for me to use his body as I wished.  I couldn’t help him for the full weekend, but assured him I would be using him repeatedly at CumUnion.

I drove in and checked into a motel so I would get a good night’s sleep after CU.  I wrote, ate a light dinner and showered.  I set out for the bathhouse about half an hour before it officially started…

The parking lot is packed.  I take the last space available before men will need to start using the overflow parking across the street.  I go in and get a locker.  I have no need of a room—I want public play.  Lockers are in the basement, where the showers, steam room and sauna are located.  There are also some dusty exercise machines, a few rooms and a very small dark room with holes in the wall.

I go upstairs.  On the main floor are a few rooms, a huge television/movie room and vending machines.  I by-pass all that and go up one more floor.  I make the circuit of rooms.  There is a small porn room with one couch, a sling room, and many regular bathhouse type rooms.  There is also a bigger porn viewing area where the seating is a U shaped bench on three of the walls looking at the big screen.  The benches have some seat cushions; even the floor has some padding in here.  Almost next door, in one of the bigger private rooms, is ErosWired.  He is in his usual ass up and ready position.  Signs, reminding men he takes cock in his mancunt, decorate the wall.  A man is just going in as I pass.  I get some warm up head in the big porn room while some anonymous man is lubing up EW’s ass for me.

After awhile, I thank my cocksucker and go in search of EW’s ass.  He’s alone.  And ready.  A single pearl of someone’s cum is on his pucker.  I walk in.  He makes no move to see who it is.  I lean forward and shove the drop of cum back into his ass with my tongue.  He grunts.  And I’m sure he knows it’s me.  I climb up on the bed and mount him.   His ass is slick and warm.  He squeezes down on me, likely without even thinking about it.  I give him a slow fuck.  A remember-my-dick kind of fuck.  I push deep, but not too deep.  I brush his prostrate, but don’t zero in on it.  It’s a teaser fuck; a preview of coming/cumming attractions fuck.  I slap his ass, pull out and tell him I’ll be back.  A lot.

There is a very old man in full leather in the sling.  I go directly from EW to him, not wiping the cum off my dick. 

“I have cum all over my cock,” I tell the man in the sling.  “You want me to fuck it into your ass?”

He nods.

I spit on his hole and drive it home, giving him a shared seeding.

*****

I play around.  I fuck a guy from an online chat. 

He can’t stay clean.

I wash up and go back to EW.  “Let’s go to the sling.” 

But it’s being used by the time we get there.  We use his bed again.  I climb up on it, spearing him with my cock while on my knees.  This time I use him.  Maybe some anger at the guy who couldn’t clean out is behind the brutal way I use his ass.  I fuck Eros with every millimeter of my cock.  I find him prostate and jack hammer it.  Over and over.

I slow for a moment.  He’s gone away.  Has he passed out?  I know he’s not a drugger, not even poppers.  I slow down more…and he comes back to me, babbling.  I finally stop.  He is shaking.  More than just P-spot orgasms.  (I’ll let you read his description of the fuck and its effect on him.  I will link his writing about our play at the bottom of this post.)  I stick around until he is breathing again normally.

*****

I eventually get Eros into the sling.  I know it’s new for him.  I tie a bandanna around his eyes, to keep it anonymous, in case anyone else is inspired by my fucking him.  I spend a long time eating his ass.  I can get in so much deeper with him on his back.  The man has been taking loads all day.  I can’t get enough. 

I also love how he is at the mercy of my dick as I eventually pound that cum slicked ass chute.

*****

My Black bud (from here and the CLAW NKPig parties) arrives.  We go to the dark room.  He wants to be railed by my big dick before he starts topping for the evening.  I don’t even get it into him before a parade of young men follow us in.  Guys who don’t want anyone to see Daddy fucking their young, PrEP-ed asses.  We pass the boys back and forth between our big dicks.  Others push into the crowded space.  A cub goes from bottom to top and seeds the cutest of the young guys.  This creates a free for all.  The cute guy ends up with two more loads…

*****

My Black bud and I go hunting for ErosWired.  His door is closed.  We try the steam room.  Yup, he’s in the back corner, leaning against the wall, his ass jutting towards any and all men.  I lean in and whisper to him:  “I brought my friend along.  He’s bigger than me.”

My friend pokes that curved black dick into EW.  They both grunt.  He fucks him fast and hard.  For a moment, I slide into the bucking black ass.  He loves to be in the middle—it makes him fuck EW even harder.

He pulls out, not to lose his load too soon.   I pull out of him and slip into the slippery mancunt of EW.  We don’t fuck long, for the steam kicks in and I know I will over heat…I fuck him just enough to make sure he still feels well used…

*****

My bud and I share a hot Cub in the television lounge.

I fuck my buddy again as he fucks the Cub.

It’s getting late.  We are both ready to get off.

“I’d really like you to load the guy from the steam room.  Ok?”

He’s eager.  We go into the room.  EW is packing up, but stops as he sees our hard dicks swinging.  He gets on all fours, right at the edge of the bed.  I kneel and spit in his over fucked hole.  And again.  I stand up and push it in with my cock.  Two guys crowd into the room to watch.  Others are in the doorway.

I pull out after just a few stokes.  My friend dives in.

We begin showing off for each other.  Who can go deeper?  Who can fuck faster?  Who can pull all the way out and slam pack in without missing a stroke? 

My buddy loads him first.  He holds on and shakes as his pent up seed blasts down the length of his dick.  When he pulls out, I go for the dripping hole with my tongue.  He loves watching me felch his load.  His dick is still hard as he strokes to my tongue scooping out his semen.

I stand up.  My cock slides in to the hilt on all the fresh cum.  Two strokes and I explode.  I hold on to his hips.  For those few seconds, his ass is only mine.  All the other cocks and cum have been supplanted by the one who’s given him his last load of CumUnion…

*****

I dress and go to the main level.  The staff has purchased pizza. 

It  gives me enough energy to drive home.

*****

ErosWired writes a really good blog on the Breeding Zone.  Please read his great (and flattering) write up of the same event.  It is linked here.

"Meet Us At the Bookstore"

Northwest Indiana—October, 2018

“Reid thinks we should meet at the bookstore tomorrow at 2pm, so the two of you can fuck someone else.” Don wrote me in a text.   “Know any bottoms?”

(Don is the man who owned up to his partner about playing with me.  Reid was so receptive to opening their relationship that we had a number of meets, some planned and some not, while I was working out of state.)   

Being in Indiana, I could think of no one better than Miguel, the Latino bottom who I have seen take on a whole bookstore or who rules the dark room at the house parties I attend.  I dropped him a line.  Always up for a fuck or six, he was really intrigued when I mentioned the other top’s cock was bigger than mine.  He said he’d try to make it.

I get there early.  Frankly I want some time to suck a cock or two before I get down to business.  We are meeting in the bookstore where you buy a combo ticket for the theatres and the arcade.  The theatre is on one side of the retail store, the arcade on the other.  I piss and head to the theatre.  Surprise.  Don is here already.  He tells me Reid is cruising the arcade.

“I meant to tell you,” Don says as we hug, “Reid loved it, I mean loved it, when you asked permission to blow your load in me.”

I grin and stow that information away for future reference.

Reid joins us.  We chat for a moment as we are the only people in the room.  Soon others arrive.  Don takes that as a cue to open my pants, very aware of all eyes on him as he kneels in front of me and gets my dick out.  Reid sits watching us.  He unzips and frees his hardening dick.  Don’s tongue makes contact with my piss slit.  You can hear a gasp from the three men standing behind us, watching. 

I let Don set his own pace.  He licks my balls, my shaft and my cock head before he ovals his mouth and takes me halfway down his throat.  He gets me rock hard.  He pulls off, showing my full size to the guys, now groping themselves behind us.  I nudge him over to give Reid the same treatment.  I sit beside Reid as Don is getting as much as he can of Reid into his mouth.  Soon he is going back and forth between us.

One of our onlookers is a hot bear.  He sits down in a chair to the side.  He pulls out a nice, larger than average dick and works it as he watches us.  Reid pushes his boy towards the new man.   Don crawls over and begins to suck him.  I take Don’s place between Reid’s spread legs.  I take him a little deeper than when we last played, but barely. 

Reid points to his boy’s ass.  I move over and undo Don’s belt and pants.  I pull them down, exposing his naked ass.  My tongue connects with Don’s pucker.  Another gasp from our audience.  I work on getting his ass crack good and wet.

“Fuck him,” says Reid.  It sounds loud over the slurping we are making.  I rear back and slap my bare cock against Don’s ass.  I hear our audience, now of four, unzip.  I push my wet cock head into him.  Don pauses in his sucking for just a moment.  He adjusts to me and then goes back to work on getting a load down his throat.  I fuck him hard.  I fuck him hard enough that it pushes him against the man—and he gets another inch of cock in his mouth.

A younger guy comes into the room.  He stands transfixed at the sex happening.  Once he spies Reid’s dick, like a flash. he is kneeling and sucking that monster.  The bear pulls away from Don—he doesn’t want to cum.  He leaves and I pull out of Don’s ass for the moment.

Miguel arrives.  He goes right to my dick, grunting his approval of tasting Don’s ass juice on my dick.  When my cock is good and clean, he stands up and strips to nothing but his athletic socks.  He holds onto the back of a chair.  “Fuck me,” he says it to me, but looks around the room to include everyone.

I slide into him.  Don‘s eyes go wide as he watches another man take my dick anally.  Reid stands up, ignoring the younger cock sucker.  He wants to watch me fuck, too.  “Is this the one?” he asks, his voice now softer.

I nod and keep up my ball slapping assault of Miguel’s hole.  Don is now hard and moves around to give Miguel his dick to suck.  Reid watches and strokes.  I slow down to a slow, long stroke.  I accelerate to another blistering assault on his ass. 

I pull out and offer Miguel to Reid.  He’s in that ass almost before I’m out of the way.  I replace Don in Miguel’s mouth.  Don, watching his boyfriend begin the fuck of another man, is dripping precum like crazy.  My index finger swipes it off his cock and I lick it clean.

Reid is huffing like a man on the brink of cumming.  He forces himself to slow down.  He does, and pulls out.

“Fuck him some more.”

I move around and go back up Miguel.  Reid replaces me in Miguel’s mouth.  Miguel is grunting his pleasure at being used so thoroughly.  I am turned on myself by all this.  I mean to start with a more measured fuck, but I am banging his ass like crazy from the moment I slide in.

Don kneels and shares his BF’s cock with Miguel.  I love how easily they are taking to group play.

We switch again.  Reid plows him hard enough to make Miguel yelp.  And he shoots.  He holds on to Miguel’s hips for dear life.   He marinates in the cummed out hole for a long time.  When he finally pulls out he gives his dick, gingerly, for Miguel to clean.  I kneel and lick up a major drip of cum leaking from Miguel’s puffy hole. 

“I need to fuck in your load,” I hiss.  I stand up and revel in his cum coating my cock. 

Don moves over to watch me.  “Pull out; show me his cum on your dick.”

I do.  He groans at seeing blobs of cum on my dick.  He surprises me and bends, sucking me clean.  I go in again.  We repeat the cleaning process.  Reid grins and leaves to find the restroom.

Don is so turned on he takes a turn fucking Miguel—something I don’t think he ever does.  Miguel cleans Don’s cock and asks for a break.  He gets dressed and stumbles out to get some water.

“I should get off, Reid will want to leave.”  He kneels on two chairs, a knee on each seat.  He tells me to fuck the cum out of him.  I spit on his hole and slide in.  I fuck him hard.  I grab and cock and stroke him to the rhythm of my fuck.

Don groans and shudders.  He spews on the floor very, very fast…

*****

I am left alone.  

I try to find a cock to suck.  It’s no use.  In all the booths are bottoms who need to suck more than I do. 

I let a guy who looks like a trucker service me orally for a bit.  He asks if I fuck.  We go to a bigger booth and I load his ass.