Friday, February 14, 2020

Fukdto...and After: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part III


Toronto—December, 2019

(This picks up right where I left off.  Read the first installment here.)


… Balls deep in some daddy, I look out into the maze.  There is Tango Dawg fucking the younger set.  But my eyes are on a tall, dark man, in a once white jock, who is fucking next to him.  Our eyes lock.  And hold.  I pull out of the ass I’m pumping and walk over to him.

He leans over and without missing a stroke gives me the most electric kiss of the night.  My cock oozes, he kisses so well.  Our tongues fight for dominance.  We finally settle for a draw on that score.  He pulls out of the ass he’s been fucking and tells me to take a turn.  I do what I’m told, while he goes around to make the lucky fuckee clean his cock.

I get a better look at him.  He is tall, dark and once really chiseled.  His chest is softening a little now as he ages.  His dick has a great curve to it and there is a leather strap of a cock ring accenting it.  He wears a jock that is as filthy as the one I am wearing.  I suddenly realize I have shared hole once before with this man here at Fukdto.  And even…

My thoughts are interrupted as the bottom moves, wanting to get up.  He leaves.  The top comes back to me and kisses me again.  His name comes to me as his tongue invades my mouth.  Parker.  I’m sure of it.  And I am positive I also got to fuck that hot ass of his…

We go up on stage and take turns in a shapely young butt in one of the glory holes.  We are kissing, the entire time either of us are fucking.  Finally, I can’t stand it.  Parker is up the guy, so I pull out of the kiss and drop to my knees behind him.  I burrow into his ass with my tongue.   He stops moving for a moment to let me get deep into his hole.  I can’t believe no one has plowed him tonight.  Then he begins a gentle fuck—into the guy and back on my tongue.  He groans and tells me to get him good and wet.  The motion is driving me crazy.  I need to fuck him.  I stand up, swipe my dick down his ass crack and begin to push into his pucker.

“Fuck me with that big cock,” he grunts out.

I slip all the way in.  I still let him do the work.  He fucks into the cute ass and back onto me.  Over and over.  And now he is giving me an ass squeeze on every stroke.  Every time.  Fuck!

We separate.  He watches me eat the hole he’s just been fucking.  I groan out my pleasure and he laughs, touching my shoulder.  I stand up and drill into the cute butt in front of me…

*****

We are inseparable for the next ninety minutes.  I fuck him in the sling that is in the maze. 

We share a guy on the fuck table around the corner.

I fuck him on the raised platform, as a number of men take turns in Parker’s mouth—one shooting a load all over his face.  A load I lick off.  And share with him in hot, wet kisses.

I fuck him in the fuck wall and recruit others to use him.  No loads—but his hole is now juicy as fuck.

Parker drags me into the dressing room on the side of the stage opposite the fuck wall.  “I just want you to myself for a minute.”  The room is cluttered with stools and broken chairs and beat up lockers.  We kiss.  For a long time.

Tango Dawg comes in, his big dick swinging.  He grins at us—then ignores us as he checks his phone.  Parker backs me up until I bump into a stool and I sit.  He kneels and goes down on me.  Tango Dawg grins again and says, “You go, boys” and leaves.  Parker is working on getting my dick super wet.  “Just spit.  Fuck me that way.”  He doesn’t give me much choice.  He stands and sits himself down on my spit slick dick.  I feel so much more drag this way as we fuck.  It’s delicious.  And we both love it.

*****

It is inevitable that Parker will come back to my hotel.  It’s now hours after Fukd has closed.  Parker is naked, on the center of my bed.  I have put my black leather blindfold on him.  I am licking him.  Everywhere.  Ears.  Pits.  Nips.  Dick.  Neck.  Balls.  Playing with him.  Not letting him know where I am going to be next.  Of course I hoist his legs in the air and tongue his super fucked out hole.  His anal lube is still flowing at full strength after the massive assault of his hole at the party.  I tease him with my cock head, but I don’t fuck him.  Not yet.

“Let me do that to you.”  He takes the blindfold off and, almost ceremoniously, places it on me.  I lie down right where he was.  Parker starts in my pits, which are every bit as wet as his hole.  He licks them dry.  We kiss.  Ears are next.  Nipples are chewed, balls licked.  He rolls me over and devours my ass.  Oh, God.  This is new with him.  He’s good.  “I really want to fuck you,” he whispers in my ear, his cock in my ass cleft, “but I’ll be good.”  I have had no sense of time from the moment we closed the door to my room.  I have no way to know how long his tongue being all over me lasts.  He eventually rolls me back over.  My cock springs up.

Parker sucks me.  The same way as in the dressing room.  He fucks himself down on me with just the spit for lube.  Over and over.  I hear the poppers open.  He rides me like a champion.  I am on the edge of shooting at least twice, but it doesn’t quite happen.

We pause.  The blindfold comes off.  He gives me a great massage, his legs astride my naked ass. 

I do the same to him.  But I turn it into a fuck.  And suddenly I am there.  I am loading this man, again and again.  I moan with each shot I fire off.

We let my dick marinate for a few minutes in his ass.  “How can I get you off?” I whisper in his ear, still inside him, sweaty front to sweaty back.

He doesn’t answer until I get off him and he’s rolled onto his back with his head hanging over the foot of the bed.  His hand goes to his ass.  His jizz covered fingers go to his mouth.  His cock erects as he tastes my cum.  “Let me suck you.”

I stand up and straddle his head.  It is exquisite agony to put my still dripping dick into his mouth.  I look at his six foot frame filling the bed.  His hand is a blur on his cock.  I can feel a dollop of cum roll out of my dick—it’s his trigger.  He fires.  His jism spurts out of his cock and the first splat actually flies over his head and hits me in the chest.

It doesn’t go to waste as we kiss again…


6 comments:

  1. WOW, that was scorching hot. I haven't connected with man like that in years. This could be the start of something big for you. Keep in contact with him.

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    1. Yes, I am looking forward to our next meet. There is more to come...

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  2. Damn that’s awesome - fucking fantastic even!

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  3. When two pigs collide perfectly...…..

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