Friday, March 1, 2019

Relieving My Backed Up Balls


Lansing—January, 2019

I got busy on a writing project in January.  Between that and the heavy January snow making men cancel play dates, my sex life evaporated.  It was now almost the middle of the month—and I had not gotten off since the group play of the last post.  I was irritable and my balls were backed up.  I had nine days worth of cum in there.  No wonder I was crabby.

As luck would have it, the Tall One found me online and wondered if I had seen the new addition to the venue which is half bookstore and half bathhouse.  I hadn’t.  I took an afternoon off from writing and went up to meet him there.

The new section housed a big, no, mammoth screen showing gay videos.  It was out of the way.  You didn’t walk through this space to get to anywhere else.  There was tons of play potential amongst the benches and couch and a sort of fuck table.  And not a single man was in it.

The crowd was all centered in the old areas:  around the bi-sexual video screen, the glory holed booths and in the straight video room.  It was mid-afternoon and it was not a bad crowd…

I have arrived about 30 minutes before our appointed meeting time.  Frankly, I want to suck some dick—and that will likely only happen in passing with the Tall One.  I settle down in a corner of the bi-sexual room.  A big-balled, hot daddy is in the opposite chair.  He is jerking to the video, while glancing at me stroking my very hard, very red tipped cock.  Our eyes meet.  I raise an eyebrow, silently asking the obvious question.  He nods—and spreads his legs a little.  I move over and kneel.  I don’t go for the juicy head of his cock—I start nuzzling his over-sized balls.  This drives him crazy.  He groans and beats his meat faster.  Only after I’ve left both hairy orbs extremely wet do I venture up his shaft with my tongue and take him down my throat.

He is building really nicely to give me his load.  But it all stops as another man walks into the room.  My big balled man doesn’t want to be seen with a cocksucker.  He leaves—and hangs out at the curtained booths, trying to get me to follow.  I do.  But he won’t enter one if anyone else is around to see him go in.  And there is always someone milling around and watching.  He stays, hovering, indecisive at the booth entrance.  I sigh and go back to my chair and eventually suck the dick of the man who interrupted us…

****

The Tall One arrives—all six foot, six inches of him.  We greet each other with a hug—and he goes down in me in the middle of the room.  A few people stop milling, but most don’t pay much attention to us.  He engulfs my dick deep in his mouth and gives me really good head.  His hands open his pants as he continues to suck and lick my angry looking cock.

We reverse.  I suck his cock for a moment, but pretty quickly, I turn him around and poke my tongue into his ass.  He grabs the back of  a nearby sofa and grinds his butt into my face.  I rear up.  My cock is demanding a hole.  Now.  I want to take him right there.  Instead, he leads me into the nearest corner, where there is a stool for him to lean on.  He bends—and I go back to eating his butt—leaving his hole slimy with my spit.  I stand up and enter him for the first of many times this afternoon.  It’s a hot fuck—not much technique, but just a hard reaming of his ass.  The Tall One takes it all and just lets me use his hole for my own pleasure. 

We decide to go see if the sling is open.  It is.  We don’t shut the gate—hoping other men will wander in and take a turn on him.  He strips and hops in.  I eat his now well fucked hole.  And the moment I enter him, Samuel, a fisting bottom who visits my playroom, comes in.  He watches and works the Tall One’s nipples.  Samuel opens his shirt and soon the guys are twisting each other’s nips as I fuck.

The sound of my hips smacking an upturned ass draws several men to look in on us.  A hot, late 30’s muscle guy with a shaved head comes in to beat his hard cock.  He soon stands behind me, twisting my nips through my old army issue shirt.  I feel his uncut cock drool on my ass cheeks on the back stroke.  I urge him to fuck the Tall One, but he prefers to do just what he’s doing—or occasionally he kneels to watch the live porn of my cock ravaging the ass in the sling.

We all need a break—no one wants to cum yet.  The bald guy follows me to the bathroom where I piss. 

“If you wash that cock off, I’ll suck it.” 

I do—simply to see this hot man kneel in front of me.  He’s not that experienced at doing it—but it is a great visual.  Eventually, I pull him up and give a demonstration of how to suck dick.  He stops me, on the edge of my getting a load out of his uncut beauty.

*****

We form back up in the bi-sexual video room.  The Tall One bends over a padded fuck table there.  We are fucking, on purpose, in front of a mid-30-ish hot Latino.  As I fuck, I am very aware of the young man beating his uncut dick—eyes now riveted on us and not at the screen.  I gesture to him.  He stands up.

“Let him suck your dick as I fuck him.”

He eagerly gives the Tall One his cock.  No coercion is needed for this hot fucker to take a turn on his hole, too.  In fact, he is all about the rotation from mouth to ass and back again.  The Tall One is now getting railed at both ends.  It’s amazingly hot to see him get used this way.  We go round and round as the bent over man services us both…

We break.  The Latino follows me and watches me piss as he washes his dick.  I take a turn sucking him, kneeling again on the floor of the bathroom.  I work my tongue under his thick foreskin.  This drives him crazy.

We go back out looking for the Tall One.  We re-form in a dark corner for some oral from the Tall One who goes back and forth on our dicks.  When his knees get tired, I go down and suck both cocks—making sure I do that moment of two cock heads in my mouth at once.

A fourth man joins us.  It suddenly becomes all about feeding me dick.  I have three men—either in my mouth or in my hands.  They turn my head from one to the other.  I have no choice which cock is going into my mouth next. 

The new guy goes to his knees and we let him do the three dick rotation.  I want to see the Latino do it, too.  But he won’t suck.  He does rub his dick on mine as the fourth guy sucks the Tall One.  The new guy finally stands up and puts his hands on the Latino’s neck—guiding him down to my dick.  He licks my balls…and then the switch goes off in his brain.  He takes my dick in his mouth as the other two men jerk.  I let him suck me as much as he wants.

“I’m gonna cum!”  It’s the new guy—jerking to the Latino taking my dick.

I fall to my knees and swallow his load down my throat.  Feeling a cock explode in my mouth is too much for me.  I shoot all over the floor.  I pant—spent, as I watch the Latino start to fuck the Tall One in earnest.  All of us know where his load is going…

2 comments:

  1. Mission accomplished! Although probably not exactly as you would have preferred to unload. But in your heightened state of "bluballness" a thick load down you hungry throat is all it took to push you over the edge. It certainly would have worked for me.
    I'm sure I speak for hundreds of men out here who inwardly groaned at the thought of all that wasted seed falling on the cold ground when we would have given anything to have been the recipient of that magnificent load.

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    1. Of course, you are right....I hoped to plant my load deep but how it worked out was just fine. It was a fun afternoon with way more play than I expected.

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