CLAW Day One: From Cum Dump to Orgy

Cleveland—April, 2019

I left Michigan right on schedule.  Though there were a lot of lane reductions on the tollway for construction, I still made it to the front door of the Hampton Inn by 4:00pm.  Check in was a breeze, and I had a willing bellman roll the fully packed trolley up to my room.  I loved his enthusiasm of having the leather men of CLAW back in the hotel.  “We love this week and this year you guys have the whole hotel.”

I have always enjoyed being here and missed it last year.  The host hotel is gorgeous, but always jam packed with the 3000 men who are in attendance.  I like to choose when I enter that throng. The two hotels are just around the corner from each other, so I feel I have the best of both worlds.

I unpacked, registered, ate…and got back to the room to set up the sling.  I talked to a few men online.  The one man from yesterday who had made the biggest play to be used on Thursday was, of course, nowhere to be found.  I finally looked at the array of cumdumps on BBRT.  There was good ass for the taking—and maybe it would just be easier to get off and get some sleep.  The man I christened Cowboy Boots, for he was wearing them at my very first Cum Union attended, was one of them.  I have seen and bred him regularly at this type of event.  A perfect way to jump into CLAW, I decided.  As he listed his room, I didn’t even let him know I was coming…

The door is cracked.  I enter quietly.  There is that beefy ass high in the air.  And a short, cute leather man is on his knees working that wet hole with his fingers.  He grins at me and begins licking the sloppy hole.  I sit on the floor and get out of my jeans.  I put the boots back on.  The Fukd jock is beginning to look grimy—but nobody cares.  I kneel next to the man working Cowboy Boots’ hole. 

He moves to let me give access.  CB groans as my tongue and beard connect with his puffy asscunt.  He turns, checking to see  who is working his hole now.  He moans out his pleasure as he recognizes me.  The leather man wastes no time is taking my dick out of the pouch.  I am not hard, but his expert mouth gets me there very fast.  I want to fuck.  I stand up and the leather guy guides me into the hole.  I begin to fuck---and the leather guy begins to eat my ass.  Fuck.  This is perfect.  The hole is sloppy and his tongue is great.

“How many loads?”

“Three…” says CB, between popper intakes.

I pull out.  Leather Man is there to suck my dick clean.  I push his face into the hole I’ve just fucked.  He licks up the dripping juices.  He moves to the side for me to reenter.  This time he comes around to lean down and lick my dick from above on the backstroke.  I occasionally pull all the way out of the ass and fuck his mouth.  Then back into the greedy manhole.

I break for a moment.  LM slides not only his fingers, but his entire fist up CB.  I watch and stroke.  I stand up.  He makes to pull his hand out, but grab his forearm to keep him in place.  I insert my cock right down his wrist and into the wrecked hole.  It feels great.  And all three of us are terrifically turned on by it.

It’s now dick and fingers or dick and fist. 

My tongue and his fist. 

Four fingers from each of us. 

His hand, my hand—back and forth.

We break for some Gatorade.  I suggest CB’s sit on my cock to give LM ample room to lick my balls and my dick on the out stroke.  Again, the three of us are exactly where we want to be.

Two guys arrive—a younger black man and an older white.  LM finally strips off his leather pants and works to get the Black guy hard with this mouth.  The older guy jerks to me fucking CB.  The older guy gets hard enough for a few strokes in CB’s ass.  The Black likes the mouth—and never goes near the ass he supposedly came to fuck.

They leave, just after Cowboy Boots’ roomie comes back.  A greying, weathered leather man with a big, thick dick.  The four of us are all over each other.  LM, now naked, sucks the Roommate as I fuck.  Roommate fucks CB—hard and long.  I clean his cock.  And eat the precum he’s left in CB’s hole. 

LM is lying on the bed, ass up giving the Roommate head.  I go from eating CB’s hole to eating the tiny pink pucker of LM.  CB leans over and pulls his diminutive cheeks apart to let me get deeper.  I move up…my dick resting against his hole.

“You want this big raw dick?”

“I don’t know…” he mumbles around the thick dick in his mouth. 

His body knows.  His hole flowers open and I am sucked in several inches.

“Fuck him,” says the Roommate.

I do.  Making him moan around the cock in his mouth.

Roomate takes a turn in the tight hole.  He shudders and groans.  Is he cumming?  When he pulls out, my tongue investigates.  I fuck LM’s now wetter hole.  CB moves to LM’s mouth.  Finally, LM begs for me to stop.  I do.

I slip my cum covered cock back up CB.  LM may have asked to stop, but the Roommate plows him again.  Hard and fast.

I am so close.  I blast into Cowboy Boots’ wet hole.

This prompts LM to get out from under the Roomate and felch my load.  He buries his face in the mess I’ve left behind.

The two visitors dress.

“Would you lock the door on your way out?”

Even the cumdump is satisfied…for the moment.

I walk home in a slight daze through the drizzle of rain.

Fuck.  So much more than a simple cum dump experience.

What a welcome to CLAW 19.