Toronto Trio

Toronto—February, 2019

The night after Fukd, I was horned—but I wanted something really different.  Going to the bathhouse didn’t hold much interest.  I craved connected play.   My host, Ashok or, as he prefers, Brown_Spice, thought we should set up my sling at his place and invite a third.  I immediately hoped Franklin might consider coming over.  Not too surprisingly, Brown_Spice and Franklin had talked online.  Both thought it was the perfect way for them to meet.

After dinner, Brown_Spice and I set up the sling and rimseat.  I never travel light; I had both in my trunk, never mind the questions that the custom officers might have….

Franklin arrived, having trudged through the light snowfall.  I answered the door in my jock and boots.  Brown_Spice was in his designer jock.  Franklin stripped down to his navy blue jock.  We all sat on the couch to the side of the sling, chatting and sipping hot tea or water.  In no-time, hands were on bulges, fingers caressing nipples…

The three of us are very oral.  Our fingers explore mounded cocks held tightly in place as we kiss first one, then another.  Soon there is a group kiss as three tongues meet.  My hands stray so that I have a finger on each of the other men’s ass crack.

My cock is sucked.  I suck the other two.  We slither around the couch, working our tongues up each other or over the dripping heads of our erect cocks.  Franklin and I take turns on eating out Brown_Spice’s hot ass as he kneels on the couch.

“Let’s get him in the sling,” I suggest.

Brown_Spice peels off his jock and eagerly get in.  I take some pictures. 

Franklin tongue fucks his hole.  I lean down and alternately lick his nipples or kiss Brown_Spice.

Franklin and I trade off.  I am now eating Brown_Spice’s wet hole.  My cock feels incredibly hard—like I haven’t had sex in weeks, instead of the rout I had the night before. 

Franklin and Brown_Spice change places.  I lick Franklin’s hole as Brown_Spice sucks his cock.  I burrow deeper and deeper.  I grease up my dick as I tongue him.  I am eager to get back in this man’s ass.

I stand up and slide into him, the first of many fucks that evening.  I let him adjust to me before begining a slow, sensual fucking of his ass.  Brown_Spice moves around to feed his cock to Franklin as he gets fucked.

We take a break and regroup on the rimseat.  I get underneath.  Brown_Spice starts on the seat as Franklin sucks my dick.  It is great to get deeper into Brown_Spice’s ass.  I tongue him for a very long time—before he stands up and Franklin takes his place.  Sticking my tongue into the hole I fucked makes me get harder.  I can feel Brown_Spice’s feet on either side of me.  He must be feeding his cock to Franklin as I ream him out.

Franklin wants to ride my dick.  He gets up and sits on me, facing the seat.  Brown_Spice sits back down.  I slide into his spit wet hole as he leans forward and kisses Franklin.  We are in that prefect triangle—all connected somehow.  The sexual energy generated is intense.

We go back to the sling.  I eat Brown_Spice’s ass as he jerks himself off.

It’s Franklin’s turn in the sling.  I fuck him until he shoots.  I lick up his load and spit some on my cock.  I slide back into him and begin a long, slow fuck…

(Tomorrow I will post Franklin's take on our play...)

Fukd--The Asses Keep Leaking Cum (Conclusion)

Toronto—February, 2019

(This picks up where the last post left off…)

Once again I am fucking a big, older man in the sling next to the DJ area.  He is totally smooth with pronounced nipples—each pierced and swollen.  He has been in one sling or another for the last two hours.  He doesn’t get constant attention—but I have seen him take a tremendous amount of dick tonight.  He grunts as I thrust deeper, twisting those fat nipples.  A big bear behind me is waiting for his turn up this man.  I pull out, slap his ass and let the new man enter his totally puffy mancunt.  I go down the stairs and up again to the opposite side of the room.

The contrast could not me more extreme.  The blond kid in the far sling is maybe 23.  He is pale, almost truly white, with a scrap of chest hair between barely worked out pecs.  Facially, he reminds me of Jarod Steel before he went off the deep end.  He calls me Daddy and whimpers as I kneel and eat his hole.  His ass is dripping cum.  I have been aware of him taking loads all night.  Often he has been behind me, getting railed, as I fuck another.  Now it’s my turn—and I’m glad I’ve waited.  Dollop after dollop of cum is dribbling into my mouth.  It would be impossible to clean him totally up.  I stand and insert.  His eyes roll back in his head.

“Ooooooh, Daddy…you’re big.”

I hold, letting my cock marinate in the loads.  Only then do I begin a slow fuck—churning the cum deep in his ass relentlessly.  An enterprising pig squirms under the sling.  He lies on the floor under us, his head on my boots.  The pig’s mouth is open.  His whole face is soon splattered with the cum that leaks from the boys ass…

*****

I am back on the other side.  A hot, gym built man, his ebony skin glowing in the reddish light, is tying a bandanna over the eyes of a hot white twink in a sling.   I watch and stroke.  The top spits on his cock and fucks his big cock into the boy.  He nods at me.  He is wanting to share. I let him decide when it’s my turn.

A man comes over and stands behind the sling.  He works the twinks nipples.  He leans down and whispers:  “That’s a big black dick in you.  Is he fucking you good?”

The top nods at me.  He slips out and I slip in.

“Now it’s a big white dick, you lucky bitch.  He fill you up?”

We go back and forth some more.  Each time the man keeps a running commentary in the blindfolded boy’s ear:  “Black…Yum…White.  Black is in you again…”

The top moves from the boy’s ass to his mouth.  He gestures for me to get on the other side.  Both our wet dicks beat on his blindfolded face.  The twink ovals his mouth and we take turns fucking a new hole.

*****

I have seen Dolf take a number of men.  I had thought he might be in the sling by the bar on the main floor for the evening, ready to take our loads when it was time. Instead he has just milled through us every half hour or so.  He is now across the way, leaning against the rail, so I head over.  He is being worked on by a dark skinned Latin.  I fuck Ballcap again right next to them.  I watch the Latin go from eating that famous ass to fucking it.  I hope I’ll be next.  But no.  Once again he takes off downstairs the moment his top pulls out.  I finish up with Ballcap—licking the ass juice out of his crack and with him cleaning my cock. 

I go to the sling by the bar.  A hot leather guy is in the sling.  He is stroking a fat cock as a younger man fucks him.  A guy in an officer cap and another in a harness are working his nipples or giving him their sweaty pits to lick.  The guy up his hole shoots—hard and fast.  He pulls out and makes the man in the sling clean his dick.  Neither of the other two men are moving to his ass, so I step in.  I kneel and lick up the escaping cum.

“Fuck him with that big dick,” says Officer Cap.

I obligingly stand up and enter his silky, cummy ass.

“Fuck,” I grunt.

I keep plowing him for a good ten minutes.

“Guys,” says the leather man, “you need to feel his dick.”

I pull out and Harness gets in the sling.  I am given a moment to rest as Leather Man fucks Harness first.  “Opening him up for you,” he tells me.  I let Officer Cap suck my dick.

Then it’s my turn to fuck Harness.  He’s good, but doesn’t have nearly the ass control Leather Man did.  He bows out fast—but Officer Cap is eager to get in the sling.  Again Leather Man fucks him first while Harness tastes his own ass juices on my dick.  I fuck Officer Cap.  His ass is everything I love—wet and muscled.  He almost makes me cum…

For the next 30 minutes, the three of them trade off in the sling.  I fuck all of them again. 

Harness is in the sling with Leather Man up his hole.  Leather man bends slightly.  I take the invitation and fuck him while he is still fucking Harness.  I love to train.  And it works.  Leather Man gets off in Harness.  We have a four way of felching and snowballing…

*****

It’s late and I am ready to get off, but there is no Dolf in sight.  Instead I find a guy in a Neoprene singlet hanging out in the sling.  He swears he has no loads in him, but his ass is juicy as fuck.  I lick him out.  I am sure this is my man as I stand up and enter him…but instead he gets off before I do.  He thanks me, slightly embarrassed he can’t get fucked after he shoots.

The ranks are thinning.  I really don’t want to go home blue balled.  I find Officer Cap at the bar. 

“You want my load?”

“You crazy?” 

He takes me to the far sling.  We are the only ones there now.  I eat and fuck his used ass with determination.  

“Here—Take it!”  And I fire.  Repeatedly.

The orgasm is really good.  The snowballing of my load to his mouth is better…

The Many Asses of Fukd

Toronto—February, 2019

I was headed back for a weekend in Toronto.  I timed it to coincide with a special Friday night edition of Fukd.  The presenter had urged me on my last visit to come and be part of the fun happening with Dolf Deitrich.  The pornster was eager to break his record of loads taken in Toronto.

I was once again hosted in the city by Ashok, or Brown_Spice as he likes to be known here.  I settled into his place (after we cleared the snow from his driveway!) and napped until it was time to head out for Fukd.  Once inside the club, I changed into my leathers.  Brown_Spice dressed in a sporty jock and tee with athletic shoes.  Jon Shield welcomed me—and went right back to fucking a hot young stud.  We checked our bags and went our separate ways…

I stop at the pair of slings on the same side as the coat check.  The beefy top, whose piss I drank out of a hot ass on a previous trip, is getting a tall Asian, with a shock of dyed blond hair, into a sling.  I go and help.  We take turns tag teaming the willing man.  The sling is way low.  It is uncomfortable and I soon excuse myself.  I go to the other side of the cut-a-way room, to the other two slings.  A young man with intricate tats on his well muscled arms, grabs my still wet cock and guides it into his own hole.   I am backed against the railing.  He is in charge of the fuck—impaling himself on me again and again.  When I don’t instantly give him a load, he grows weary, thanks me and goes off to find a quick cummer.

Zack Acland is back in town and is co-hosting with Jon.  We meet on the crosswalk between the two sections of floor.  We hug.  It’s been over a year. 

“You here to fuck Dolf?”

“Sure.”

“Well, he can take you,” he grins.    “I want to see that.”

I move behind Zack and rest my cock in the furry cleft of his ass.  I slide down and eat his butt.  He bends, giving me better access.  I rim his hairy hole and leave it wet.  I know he isn’t going to take my cock this early in the night—so I don’t even try.  I settle for a lingering kiss—sharing the taste of his hole with him.

*****

I watch more men arrive.  They are horned and ready for fun.  A man, fully tatted on his back, arms and the fronts of his thighs finds me.  “You top, right?”

I tell him yes.

“I’ve seen you in action here.  I’m a top myself, but I want that thing…” and he grabs my cock “…in my ass.”

He leads me to one of the booths.  No oral.  He just bends over, squashed in the tiny, but private space.  I hunker down, even more cramped, and tongue his hole.  He groans.  “Treat me like you would any of those whores out there.”

I spit in his hole.  I lube my cock slightly as I rim.  I stand up and poke his pucker.  It gives, with a slight groan from Tats, and I slide halfway into him.  His chute is hot and very wet.  Did he pre-grease for me?  His hole begins squeezing down on me.  I begin to think he’s more versatile than he admitted—but just as suddenly, he’s had enough.  But not from too much cock in his ass.  He’s on the verge of cumming and asks me not to make him spurt.  I pull out, smack his smooth, inked butt cheek and go out the door.

*****

I am sitting in the corner of the far platform, resting from a couple of fucks.  A hot young man in a designer jock comes over.  He kneels.  “Let me take care of Daddy’s dick.”  He sucks the cock—knowing I’ve just pulled out of hot ebony ass.   I look over and Brown_Spice is slightly to the side, watching us and stroking.  I let the boy go to town on my dick.  He gives wonderful head.

“Ohhhhh…” he groans, with my cock deep in his throat.  He pulls off and looks up at me.  “Can I sit on you?”

I nod.

He stands up.  He holds on to my wet dick and guides it into his tight, young hole.  His smooth cheeks settle down and grind against my overgrown pubes.  “Oh, Daddy,” he sighs.  “I could ride you all night.”

Designer Jock begins to move.  He does all the work.  I hold on to his hips and let him fuck himself.  Brown_Spice moves in to work the boy’s nipples.  The young man sees that big brown cock.  He bends and begins to suck.  I stand and begin to be in charge of the fuck.  The boy yelps, letting the cock fall out of his mouth.  But it’s not pain, it is pure pleasure.  Brown_Spice kneels and takes a big dicked onlooker into his mouth.  The boy takes every inch of my dick until he finally begs me to stop.

*****

I take a real break.  Piss and fill my water bottle.  I come back and lean against the rail.  I am next to a hot, hairy man in his 40’s wearing a ballcap.  He is being sucked by a small Asian man.  Soon the smaller guy is bent against the railing, taking Ballcap’s thick, pierced, cock.

“You should try this ass,” he tells me.

He pulls out.  We spend about ten minutes sharing him—passing him back and forth between us.  The Asian’s hole is getting frothier and frothier as we are obviously churning someone’s load.  Sometimes we fuck for a minute each.  Sometimes it’s five strokes and pass him back.  Eventually the guy says he needs a break.  I waste no time kneeling and licking the anonymous spunk off Ballcap’s cock.

“Let me do that to you.”  He kneels next to me.  We kiss, snowballing the little I have left in my mouth.  He wants more. 

I stand up and let him clean my cock.  “Don’t swallow.”  He gets every drop off my dick.  He stands and we kiss.  Long.  Intense.  We block out the noise of the room for a millisecond and only taste the jizz in our mouths.

“Now stick that dick in me, stud.”  He leans against the railing, right where we had the Asian.  “Fuck me hard.”

I slap his hairy cheeks with my cock.  I kneel behind him.  His ass grinds into my beard.  I can’t wait to fuck this man.  I stand up and slide in.  He’s tight. 

“F-U-C-K!” he grates out. 

I spit on my cock and push in farther.  “Take it,” I whisper in his ear.  My tongue goes into it for a second.  “Take this big dick…”

He groans and I slide in.  I don’t wait. I just fuck him.  He grabs onto the railing, his knuckles growing white.  “Yes…Yes…Yes…” he chants under his breath, only audible to me.  I match my strokes to his verbal exhale.  The sound of my hips slapping his hairy ass cheeks fills our side of the room…

(More to come…Fukd is only half over….)

Bonus Dick & Bonus Ass

Instead of writing up the next post, I am off to fuck (and who knows what else) Jacob. 

I sent him this picture this morning...

He returned this one.

I think we are on the same page....

Getting Even Wetter with Dave

My Playroom—January, 2019

I met Dave in my hotel room as I flew out to New Jersey just before Christmas time.  I wrote about our meet in the recent post “A Wet Airport Fuck.”  We both wanted more—especially in my waterproofed playroom.   We drank up and met at the end of January, intending to let the piss flow…

We are naked in the playroom.  Well, we both have on raunchy jocks and boots.  I sit on the end of the fuck bench.  Dave gets to his knees.  His eyes get bigger as he takes in my cock bulge.  He mouths it and slowly releases my hardening dick from the damp fabric.  I get fully hard in his mouth.  He groans as my cock snakes down his throat.

I am so ready to eat his ass.  I stand—and face fuck him for a moment.  “Get up on the bench.”

He does.  Happily. I pull him back a little to lower his ass to my height.  I slap my dick across his ass crack and go to my knees. 

I dive into his warm, damp hole.  He tastes great.  I burrow into him, using my tongue to pry his hole open.  I finally stand up and swab my streaming cock head across his open pucker.  I push in.  He murmurs.  I hold a fraction of a second and sink the rest of the way into him.  My pubes grind against his cheeks.

Dave exhales—and I know he’s ready for me to fuck.  I pull almost all the way out and plow into him.  Again and again.  His ass is making lube like crazy.  After a bit, I totally pull out of his ass and lick up the lube he has produced.  I bring my cock around to his head.  He greedily licks me clean.  Using just his fresh spit, I enter his hole again.

Dave groans—and takes it.  Willingly.  His ass can’t get enough of the reaming I am giving it.

I stop again to lick up his ass juice.  I take him my cock to clean.  He cleans it just as thoroughly.  This time when I go back to his waiting ass, I squirt out the first splash of piss.  It trickles down his crack. I use my tongue to poke what remains into his hole. 

And fuck him again.

He cleans me, now getting the flavor of my piss in his mouth.

I go back to his winking hole and spray it down again…

*****

I have him in the sling.  We are fucking after a long rim session.  When I need to rest a moment, I stop thrusting and begin licking.  Everywhere.  His balls, his pierced nipples, his pits—fully exposed as he holds onto the D rings of the sling.  I get his fragrant underarms a tonguing, then coat them with piss and do it again.  Now the other side—reveling in how he writhes under my tongue.  When I get back to his ass, I hose down his balls.  The light piss cascades down his ass crack onto the towel below us.  I hunker down and lick it off his balls.  I spend a long time getting every drop of piss out of his ass crack.

My cock is raging when I’m done.  I bury it into the piss drenched hole repeatedly—occasionally pausing to give him a taste.  I always bury my cock back in his ass, covered with his spit.

When we pause—and he stretches his legs, he asks if he can rim me.  I choose the sling.  I lie back and let his tongue go to work on me.  He is every bit as good as I remember from the hotel.  He loves to eat ass as much as I do and it shows.  His tongue drills me as I stroke my cock.  In the mirror above, I watch his face disappear between my slim, hairy ass cheeks.  I tilt my head and see our reflection in the massive mirror behind him:  my legs splayed and the back of Dave’s head working to make me squirm with delight.  My cock is rock hard.  I slow down, think wet thoughts—and spurt out a fountain of piss.  I direct it so it falls on my balls, before running down my ass crack onto his tongue.  It takes him a moment to realize what’s happening, but when he does, he groans in delight and rims me all the harder.

We break again.  Really stop for a moment after this.  Drink water.  Cleanse our palates.

We want more rimming. I get under the rimseat.  It is so different to have that ass spread for you.  I work my tongue ever deeper up into his moist asscunt.  He groans and works his nipples.

“Fuck yourself on my dick a couple of time and sit back here.”

He does.  He settles down slowly on my slicked up cock.  He rides me to the point I think I may have to caution him, but he stops and brings his freshly fucked hole back to my face.  I can’t get enough of eating his dripping hole.

“I want you on here.”

We trade places.  I let him eat me out until I feel my bladder fill again.

“Get back in the sling.”

I help him up and get him settled.  We fuck a little.  I stop.  I hold still as my cock explodes all the piss in my bladder.  Every drop comes out and power washes his anal canal.  I hold on to the sling frame and shudder as the piss pours out of me.

“I want this back.”

I get under the rimseat.  He sits, trying not to expel any of my piss.  And he doesn’t.  I poke at his puffy hole.  Nothing.  It tastes great but no piss—and I have filled his fucked out hole.  Where is it?

And it comes out in a rush.  All of it.  I just have time to seal my open mouth around his hole.  It pours into me.  It never stops.  I swallow it all.  It slows to a trickle just as I need to breathe.

I am panting.  I have totally stopped touching myself. 

We go back to the sling.  I expect to breed.  I enter him and fuck with the intent to blow a load.  Instead, the piss recycles.  I piss him again…just as long, just as much.

It leaves us both breathless.

“You want it again?”

I can only nod and get under the rimseat.  “Sit on my face, man.  Feed me my piss.”

He sits.  My world goes dark.  I seal my lips to his ass lips.  I don’t have to wait for the flood…