“Felch Me...But Share It.”

Grand Rapids—November, 2018

After the great session with Derrick and Jacob, I did nothing sexual the rest of the week until the weekend—which just happened to be the gathering of bareback buddies up to the north of me.  Once again I took the sling.  I should have taken the rimseat, as the guest who usually brings his couldn’t make this gathering.  The bed, leather covered, is in the middle of the room, so we can play on all four sides.

I went down the stairs to strip.  The men were eager tonight.  It’s 10 minutes to start time and there are already 10 guys there.  (I was later told we had 17 total, 15 fucking at any one time.)  I head back upstairs as soon as I’m in jock and boots and have my lube tucked in my waistband. 

The men are already all over each other.  Some are kneeling and sucking the dicks on either side of them.  I sit on a chair slightly aside from the group and just watch.  My cock is stiffening under the fabric.  Soon, a young man I don’t know crawls out of the cluster of men he’s been pleasing and over to between my splayed legs.  He frees my dick from the fabric goes to work on my cock.  I groan as he takes me down.  A fifty something top comes over to watch and ends up sticking his wet dick in my mouth.

Soon the men shift to ring the chair where I sit.  Different men suck me.  Different cocks are stuck in my mouth—cocks of all shapes and sizes.  Men peel off and begin pairing off to fuck on the bed.  I am intent on the Daddy thrusting into my mouth and someone’s tongue licking my balls.  The Daddy moves away and reveals a perfectly round, very white and hairless ass facing me.  I stand up and move the two steps to the bed where the man with the butt in my direction is waiting on all fours.  I sink to my knees and bury my face in his hole.  There is the tiniest amount of hair right around his pucker.  I leave it sopping wet.

“Fuck me,” says the man.

Now I know who he is—I was totally just tongue fucking anonymous ass before.  Mark is a man who last year was a regular at these gathering, but hasn’t been to anything since I returned to them after my busy summer.  I know to enter him slowly.  (I’m surprised he’s one of the first men on all fours—he usually tops for the first half of the evening.  Once he starts taking dick, he’s a power bottom for the rest of the night.)

My wet dick pushes into him.  His ass clings to every inch as I slowly fill him up.  I know to linger a moment.  Poppers uncap.  And a “Now, fuck me!”

I do.  It’s wonderful to be back up him.  I love how he can milk me.  I fuck him slowly at first.  I build to a really hard railing. I slow, pull out and bring my dick around to his mouth.  He is a damned good looking sliver haired daddy.  He cleans my cock with a real relish, making loud slurping sounds. 

I go right back into his hole.  As I fuck him again, I look around me.  The whole bed is alive with fucking and rimming. All four sides are used for doggy style fucking. One man is kneeling in the middle of the bed.  He is feeding his hard cock to each man in rotation so they can each have a moment of having both their holes filled.   Other men are by the top of the stairs, trading blow jobs or watching and stroking to the action on the bed.  The Turk is getting fucked, not in the sling, but bent over, holding on to it.

I pull out.  I can’t get my man to lick his ass juice off me, for it’s his turn with the guy in the middle.  I feel a hand on my thigh, and the guy who is getting fucked to his right bends around to clean my dick instead.

And it happens—the top gives way on that guy and moves to his left.  We all shift one ass over and around the bed.  New dicks in new asses.  The feel is remarkably different.  We fuck, all the tops, grinning at each other.

We do it again…and again until all four tops have had all four men on offer.  Men come to take their place.  I go find the Turk and eat his incredibly hairy ass as he bends over watching the action on the bed.  He’s had just the one guy up him.  I am pretty sure there’s a load—as it was the top with no self control fucking him bent over the sling.  I stand up and churn the load.  It’s a silky fuck in a hot young man.  He’s eager to taste the load all over my cock…

****

I am kneeling and eating the well fucked butt of a tall, otter-ish man.  He’s only had one much smaller man up his ass tonight.  I pull apart his cheeks and drill deeper.  He’ eager for me:  “Rip up my hole with that cock,” he says, smirking at me over his shoulder.  I stand up and plow him, doggy.  It’s too much.  He asks to flip.  On his back on the bed it is much easier for him to take me.  And another bottom sits a cum-dripping-ass on the otter’s handsome face as I keep fucking…

****

It’s late.  The sling hasn’t gotten as much work tonight.  I have my first man, Mark, in it.  I am working up to giving him my load.  And up from the buffet table troops the tops who haven’t gotten off tonight or are ready to go again.  It turns into a mini gangbang, with me the lucky felcher.

Another silver fox takes my place.  I know he hasn’t cum yet.  He now fucks with just that mission in mind.  He shoots deep into the man in the sling.  I clean his dick, licking every inch and then move over for whatever cum is dripping out of Mark’s hole.

I fuck the rest of it deeper.

The top half of the couple who are regulars, the man’s who cock is a mirror image of mine, is up next.  I’m surprised he’s going for another round.  It’s a short brutal fuck.  He cums.  “Clean me up!” he commands.  I do.  And this time I’m pushed into the cummy mess leaking out of Mark.  “How is it?”  the tops asks. 

I grunt my pleasure.  And I fuck with the two loads in him.

A new man fucks the creamy hole.  He cums almost the moment he enters the super wet hole.  He’s a great mix of embarrassed and pleased that he’s obviously shot the biggest load yet.  I clean him up—and spend forever licking up all the stray cum off Mark’s ass.  I fuck and mix the three loads.

The Turk shows off that he’s versatile.  He fucks a long time—loving the feel of the hole, but can’t quite get off.  I clean up his dick.  And fuck Mark.  That’s all it takes.  The Turk fires his first spurt on Mark’s balls.  I pull out and get my cock head in range.  I’m covered with the rest of his load.  The Turk’s eyes go big as I fuck his cum into Mark. 

Mark himself is now beating his wet cock with some of the Turk’s cum.  He fires all over his chest.  The contractions of his shooting send me over the edge.  I shoot the final load into Mark.

I stay in him, swaying, holding on to the sling frame for a long time.

“Do it,” Mark hisses.  “Felch me...but share it.”

I kneel and get a huge mouthful of our mixed loads.  I stand up and snowball it to Mark.

Fuck, yeah—what a welcome back…