Weekend with the Professor, Day One: Sleazy Bookstore Sex

Near Home—October, 2019

The end of October proved to be really, really good.  The Professor was coming to town.  We hadn’t seen each other for almost two years.  (He has his own label in the cloud of topics, if you need to be reminded of my exploits with him.)  We kicked around a number of dates and settled on a weekend where we could really pig out for three days play in three different venues.

The Professor arrived on Friday and checked into a local hotel.   We thought about just using my playroom—but both of us wanted the potential of incorporating others into the play.  After his longish travel day, we settled to go the bookstore nearest to me.  It was the perfect appetizer for our long weekend of cum…

As we go inside, the Professor hands me the admission price for both of us.  I tell the cashier two and realize we can get a discount going in as couple.  I am happy to hand him back change.  We piss…and go into the straight theatre.

It’s crowded.  We are slightly earlier than I often go—and there are already 6 or 8 men in the room.  They aren’t playing…but some have their dicks out and are stroking to the porn.  We stand against the back wall to let our eyes adjust.  A tall, thin man is next to the new, uncomfortable chairs that sit along the back wall, replacing the couch that was falling apart.  We turn to look at each other at the same time.  It’s Tyler—a professorial type in his own right who used to submit to me and another top until he had some health issues.  He seems to be back in form now, for he grins and goes to his knees.  He finishes unbuttoning my pants and he lovingly extracts my thickening dick from the jock pouch.  He takes me all into his mouth. 

The Professor unzips and strokes himself as he watches my dick begin to pump into Tyler’s mouth.  I ruffle Tyler’s hair and push him over to take the Professor.  He does.  Willingly.  With a nice sigh of satisfaction from both of the men.

Soon we switch around.  I suck the two of them.  Back and forth.

Then I stand up, the Professor bends over to suck both of us.  I let him get my cock good and wet, then move around to his now exposed ass.  As he sucks Tyler into his mouth, my tongue finds his hole.  I drill into him.  Not for long.  I really want to spit roast him as a welcome to Michigan.  I stand up and press forward.  His pucker resists for a fraction of a second before I inch my cock into him.

I begin a steady fuck rhythm.  The Professor is really loving having two dicks in him.

And the door opens.  Fast and hard and right into me.   The man apologizes for interrupting us, but we all agree to go over to the gay side where it will likely be less crowded.

The gay cinema is empty for the moment.  The three of us quickly open our flies or drop our pants.   Tyler sucks me first as I sit against the back wall.  He moves over, with no prodding this time, to suck the Professor.  First one and then the other.  Repeatedly.  I get up and suck Tyler for a moment—and then tell the Professor to lean over the back of the chair in the row in front of us.  He does—and I dive into his ass.  Tyler moves around in front of him to offer his cock.  I eat the hole I had briefly fucked.  I get it quite a bit wetter.  I stand up and push into the ass in front of me.   I hold—and fuck.  I fuck him onto Tyler’s dick.  Which surprisingly wilts a little.  He moves away and watches me fuck—flogging his semi-hard.

We fuck for quite a bit of time, before we both need a breather.  We sit side by side in the back row.  Tyler comes over and sticks his dick in my mouth.  It’s still not particularly hard—but he shoots a load.  A big one actually—and quite creamy.  He thanks us and takes off.

The Professor and I watch the movie.  It’s not bad and we both stroke ourselves.

After a while, the door opens.  A tall man enters, mid-thirties.  He looks like a young dad type.  He sits in the row in front of us.  But right against the wall so he can look at the screen or at the door.  Well, really at us.  To see if the man sitting in a jock is going to get fucked again.

I nod to the Professor.  He knows I want to put on a show for this guy.  I think he want to, too.  He gets up and leans on the back of the chair right next to him.  I drop to my knees and eat the Professor’s well fucked ass.  I make sure I make a noise, showing my level of arousal at the taste of him.  I hear the man’s zipper open.  I give him time to get it out and to start stroking.  The Professor grinds back against my face.

“You want my dick?” 

I know the answer.  It’s a question more for our audience.

I don’t wait for a yes or no.  I simple stand up and push into him.  The man is watching every move.  He sees my latex free cock slide into the meaty ass in front of me.  He is stroking a very long, very thin cock.  Every thrust of mine is now about getting this guy to play with us.  I grunt and tell the Professor how hot his hole is.  It’s true—but I might not say it if we were fucking by ourselves.

The man stands up.  He moves around to the side—so he can better see my cock in the Professor’s greedy ass.

“I’m willing to share,” I tell him.  “He’d love that cock in his hole.”

The guy steps forward—considering it.  He runs his hand over the Professor’s back as I fuck.  He strokes himself with the other. 

We break for a moment.  I think we have him.  He moves to get to the other side of us.  I touch his dick as he passes me.  He has a rod of iron.

“He can suck me.”

The Professor is there, mouth ready.  He takes that beautiful cock into his mouth as I press back into his ass.  I fuck him hard.  I fuck him hard enough to force him down on the cock in his mouth.

It doesn’t take long.  The guy orgasms, panting.  I watch his face contort with the effort.  Then, to my surprise, the Professor pulls away from me.  What the fuck?  It all becomes clear as he grabs my face and shares a massive amount of cum with me in a sloppy kiss. 

I spit some on my cock and fuck it into him.  The taste of the guy, still standing there holding his wilting cock, the smell of raw sex and the idea of what we just did sends me over the edge, too.  I load the Professor.  He lets every drop drain into him before he spins and cleans my cock of any stray semen.

We decide to call it a night—nothing else is likely to top what we just did.

Short but sweet.

Welcome to Michigan.

Happy Thanksgiving!

A side note…I have forgotten what it’s like to be a top with a big cock working in a new, fairly sizable, city.  A city with two bathhouses!  

I’m only slightly sorry I haven’t been writing.

Cruising the Bookstore with Don

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My Sunday Afternoon: Jacob Hogtied & Derrick Piss Fisted

West Michigan—October, 2019

I needed a session with Derrick and Jacob.  I would be out of Michigan for all of November and December and needed one of our long involved fuckfests to tide me over.  To change things up a little, I packed my wrist and ankle restraints with the hog tie clip.  I had used them on Jacob (who loved them) when we played without Derrick. If you missed that picture post, it is here.  On that occasion we had sent him pictures as I used his boy.  This time he could take the pictures…

I am sitting naked but for a clean yellow jock and boots on the couch in the study.  I watch the slide show of hot leather men doing incredibly nasty things to each other.  My pouch fills as my cock plumps.  Jacob arrives back with my bag from where I left it when I stripped.  I think he guesses what I have in it.  He kneels as I fish the leather restraints out of the bag.  I put the first on his wrist.  I can sense the shiver of anticipation.  Derrick comes back with water for me and nods in appreciation as I do up the buckle on the other wrist.  Jacob stands and I kneel to fasten the leather around his two ankles.

Jacob is naked today but for a leather harness—and now the restraints I’ve added.  I sit back down.  He kneels.  Derrick sits next to me and Jacob begins sucking our dicks.  Back and forth.  Waiting to be guided by one hand or the other.  Sometimes I push him over to Derrick.  Or Derrick nudges him back to me.  Occasionally Derrick will bend and suck me himself as his boy sucks his dick.

Jacob is moaning as he deep throats Derrick.  I slip off the couch and pull his hips up so I can tongue his ass as he continues sucking.  His hole opens at the first touch of my tongue.  I spit and lick, leaving vast quantities of saliva in him.  I am so ready to slide into him.  So I do.  To the hilt.  Every fucking inch of my engorged cock disappears into his hot ass.  I know to hold for at least ten seconds to let his hole open where my tongue can’t reach.  His head arches back, off of Derrick.  He takes a deep breath, grunts and takes Derrick back into his mouth.  And I begin fucking.

I fuck him hard.  I fuck him into Derrick.  Derrick reaches down and spreads the cheeks of his boy to let me get that last millimeter of dick into him.

“Let’s get you trussed up.” 

The bench is pulled out.  

Jacob lies on his back on it as I clip the hogtie onto the D ring on each restraint.  It brings his legs and arms in my control.  I press down and his ass tilts up for me to fuck.  Derrick takes pictures. 

And the sticks his dick in Jacob’s mouth.  This makes me fuck harder.

We switch and Derrick goes up his ass.

We give the boy and break.  But after only a few minutes, we spit roast him as he stands up and bends.  It becomes slightly acrobatic…

We go down to the playroom.  We use the hogtie on him for a moment in the sling.  Then we clip his arms way above his head on the sling chains.  I make sure the stirrups are tight.  The boy loves to feel helpless.  We get so into taking turns fucking his ass we forget about the camera. 

And then our hands become too greasy to touch it.

I slather up my left hand.  It replaces my cock in Jacob’s ass with very little extra stretching.  I slide in my hand.  Then my cock.  I fuck him with my fist.  I fuck him with my cock.  Just once I let my cock slide down my wrist and fuck him with both.  His eyes are glued to the mirror above the sling as he watches himself take both at the same time.

My hand is making him piss himself.  Each time he warns me—and I bend over him and slurp it up.  Finally Jacob calls for a rest.  The moment he can stand, rather unsteadily, he tells me he has more piss.  I kneel and he finally empties his bladder down my throat.

Derrick is in the sling next.  I fuck him.  I fist him.  I do cock and fist with him.  With both my left and right.  I like how my cock feels best when I use my left, but I love the variety.  I slowly jerk myself deep in his guts.

Jacob is watching intently.  He is hard.  I ask him to fuck Derrick.  I love cleaning his PA-ed dick when he pulls out.  Jacob greases up his left hand and slides into Derrick.  I grease up my right.  We double fist him—and hold hands in his hole.

Jacob sits back down and my cock goes back into Derrick.  I have consumed a ton of water and piss this afternoon.  I empty every ounce into him.  Derrick groans as he feels the weight in his ass get heavier and heavier.  Finally I stop pissing and proceed to fucking.  I love the sound of all my piss sloshing inside him as the sling rocks with the battering I’m giving his ass.

But I want more.  I stand still and grease up my hands.  I pull my cock out, with a slight free fall of piss to the towels beneath the sling.  I work my left into him.  Then the right.  Soon I am punch fisting him and the piss is sloshing out of his ass with every stroke.  Left.  Right.  Left.

With more of a jerk movement than the glide I usually use, I pull my left out.  The piss is a veritable Niagara from Derrick’s wrecked hole.

*****

I take my turn in the sling.  Derrick eats my ass.  Jacob has his pits in my mouth.  I stroke and lick as Derrick’s face is plastered against me.

*****

And then we do something I’ve never done with them.  We go to the downstairs guest bedroom.  Towels do down on the bed.  Derrick and Jacob kneel side by side.  I have a moment of fucking hole to hole—back and forth.

But I know what they really want.  I grease up both hands.  I work into Jacob—who is tight again and in a different position than how I usually fist him.  But I get in.  Leaving my hand in place, I slide the right hand, the bigger hand, into Derrick.  At the same time.

I coordinate slight turning of wrists.  Soon it’s in and out at the same smooth, slow pace.  The guys turn and kiss each other.  We are doing our first Chariot.

I sink my hands, at the same time, into the two of them again and again…

Fucking not Writing

So when I post a picture with nothing written about it, it means I am using it as inspiration to re-live the sex depicted as I write.  In this most recent case—the last time I saw Derrick and Jacob. 

This time, instead of typing the rest of the afternoon, I got so horned that I dropped everything and went off to have a 4 and a half hour visit at a bathhouse.  I came home so spent I couldn’t get back to it.  I will—for this is just the first of some pictures that illustrate some of the hot sex we had that day…

Sharing Braydon's Ass

My Playroom—October, 2019

After I shot my load in Braydon at the bookstore, (see the last entry, here) we sat together for a bit in the gay cinema.  He kept licking my spent cock—making sure I needed no other clean up before I pushed it all back into the stained white jock.  I told him that I was looking for another bottom for this couple I had coming over the next day.   Would he be interested?  Then I added the words…”And the top’s cock is even bigger than mine.”

He agreed.  We exchanged numbers and I was pretty sure, after giving him my home info later that night, he’d actually show up. 

And he did.  Moments after Don and Reid arrived.

Reid took one look at him and nodded to me across the room— I had selected a cub he wanted to breed.

Off we went upstairs to strip down…

Reid is as tall and spare as I am.  His heavy cock is already getting hard as he looks at Braydon’s hairy ass framed by his blue jock.  Don, slightly cubby himself, likes the look of Braydon, too.  He especially loves the look of lust on his boyfriend’s face for the new man.  Braydon goes to his knees and sucks Reid into his mouth.  I lean on the fuck bench and point to the floor between my boots.  Don is right there—giving me great head.  I stop him occasionally so he can watch Braydon try to keep up with the thickening of Reid’s dick.  Reid is not particularly longer than me—but his super thickness makes his dick a true challenge.

Soon I stand up and move next to Reid.  Don follows and continues sucking.  But now I can nudge him over so he can lick his partner’s balls as Braydon strains to take Reid down his throat.  I kneel and begin feeling up Don’s hole.  It is damp and he flowers open at my touch.  I let him share a kiss with Braydon—one that just happens to have Reid’s erect cock between them—before I tell him to get on the fuck bench.

He does—and I bury my face in his hairy crack.  I can see in the mirror in front of me that Reid has led Braydon to the bed.  He gets the boy on all fours.  Now we are eating ass simultaneously.  I get almost as turned on from spying on Reid in the mirror as I do from the hot hole on my tongue.

We stand up at the same time.  Our cocks begin to push into the hole in front of us.  I bottom out first.  Reid is going incredibly slowly to let Braydon huff more poppers.  I slap Don’s ass and begin to fuck.  This spurs Reid to begin a slow stroke in and out of Braydon.

We fuck a long time.  I pull out regularly and have Don clean my dick.  He loves ass to mouth.  And while he does it I can watch the other pair.  Reid is now fucking him hard.  So hard I fear he might cum—but he doesn’t yet.  I fuck Don a little longer on the bench, then move him to the sling.  Reid pulls out of his boy panting.  Braydon stretches and comes over to watch me fuck Don.  Then he gets on the fuck bench, showing his wet ass off to Reid.  And in moments he has it filled again with Reid’s thick slab of prime cock.

We fuck.

“Let’s switch,” I suggest to Reid.  We do.  I eat the hole Reid has just been fucking.  I can taste his leaked pre-cum.  It makes my cock drool.  I stand up and fuck Braydon harder than anytime at the bookstore.  Don is groaning.  His eyes, some moments, are laser focused on his partner as his ass is cleaved and then his head will turn just slightly and he can watch me rail Braydon.

“Put Braydon in the sling,” suggests Don.

Braydon gets in---and the two tops begin alternating on his ass as Don is sucked by him.  I start off.  Reid loves to watch me and comments on what a hot ass I got for him.  He strokes, watching every thrust of my dick.  Then it’s his turn to fuck.  Don is so turned on he takes a turn fucking Braydon, too.  I am now in Braydon’s mouth and say, so he can barely hear me… “Three dicks in 30 minutes, whore…”  Braydon nods happily and redoubles his work on my cock.

We rotate back to me in Braydon’s ass.  He is incredibly wet at this point.  Reid stands to the side and watches me go from rimming to fucking.

“Fuck!!” Reid steps forward and shoots a massive load all over Braydon’s face.  Some goes in his mouth.  I mop up some and smear it on my cock so he’ll have some in his ass, too.  Don leans down and licks it off his face and snowballs it to the younger man. 

Reid staggers to the bed, his cock going down slightly.  He sits and watches as we use his load…

*****

I have two bottoms to use for the moment.  I get under the rimseat, telling one to ride my cock and one to sit on my face…and switch.  Often.  Braydon starts on my face—Don on my cock.  It feels great—and tastes better.  I can certainly taste some of Reid’s load I fucked into him.  Braydon squirms in delight—telling me he’s never been on a rimseat before, but loves it.

Suddenly, they both stand and I get Don’s freshly fucked hole on my tongue and Braydon uses all my spit to slide down on my cock.  Don’s hole is wide open now.  He is a copious ass luber…and it slips out of him and onto my tongue.

The guys switch one last time.  Braydon tastes even better now…

When he gets up this time, he goes to Reid and begins sucking his semi-hard cock.  “I want this inside me again,” he says, before finally taking the currently slightly smaller dick all way down.  I fuck Don back in the sling.

Braydon succeeds in getting Reid hard.  He rides him on the bed.

When Ried asks for a time out, Don puts Braydon in the sling and fucks him some more.  I put Reid on the fuck bench and eat his hole—something that I think he only lets me do.  The guys in the sling reverse.  For about a minute, Braydon actually tops Don.

Reid goes to piss (no, he’s not ready to feed me yet.)  Don moves Braydon to the fuck bench.  He continues to fuck him.  I finger Don on the backstroke.  Soon it’s my cock in him and we are in a train.  Don fucks into Braydon and back on me.  He controls our tempo. 

And it’s sending us all into overload.  “I’m gonna shoot,” hisses Don.

“Cum in my ass,” Braydon grunts out.

“Fill him up,” I tell him.  “Fill him good.”

It flips the switch.  Don starts spurting—and it makes his ass contract around me.  I didn’t think I was close, but suddenly I am shooting up Don as he continues to empty in Braydon.  I look over—Reid is at the door, watching us all cum.  It makes the moment even hotter.

I pull out slowly and have Braydon clean my dick so he’ll have some of my cum, too.  He has other plans.  He drags Don to the bed.  They fall into a 69, where they can mutually felch each other…and share the proceeds with whoever is there to kiss them…