Chicago—October, 2021
Jay, my host in Palm Springs, was
going to be in Chicago during the third week of October. He wondered if I wanted to come spend Friday
and Saturday with him. I said yes. (As it turned out, I could only stay one
night, as I had to return for an unscheduled meeting, as I am still working
occasionally.) Jay had also contacted a
couple we both knew from the piss party hosted in town. I had played with them a number of times
there and during IML. One was total top,
one was versatile.
It took me forever to get to the
north side. I have found Chicago now has
traffic jams at all sorts of different times of day. Maybe it’s that people are now working more
irregular hours. But I made it and
checked in before Jay arrived. I set up the
room while he was busy in the bathroom.
I turned down the play bed and put my suitcase on the one I’d be
sleeping on. I had not brought the sling
and it was a good thing—it would barely have fit, the room was so tight. I had, at Jay’s request, brought the
rimseat. Jay had packed some toys. All was set up by 8pm.
Jay asked me to slide into his ass to make
sure the playing field was clean. It
was. I fucked him rather lazily and pulled
out of him, just as there was a knock on the door…
Steve
and Ray greet us and waste no time in stripping down. I have not seen either for five or six
years—but they are much the same, just slightly greyer. (Aren’t we all?!) Steve, the top, is shorter, with a nice
cock. Ray, the versatile, is
taller. He’s filled out a little
more. Both are around my age, maybe
younger, though I think they look older.
Jay
is on all fours on the bed. He demands
to be fucked. Steve ignores him, walks
around and sticks his hardening cock into Jay’s mouth. I go to my knees in front of Ray. I work valiantly to get him hard. One moment he is rampant, then not so much.
I
turn towards the bed. The fucking has
started. Jay is bucking back onto
Steve. His mouth is spewing a constant
stream of gutter talk. I go over and
shove my cock into it to keep him a little quieter. Ray has moved over to the bed, stroking his
dick, now fully hard as he watches his partner plow.
Steve
pulls out. Ray sinks into Jay’s open
hole. I move and let Steve get his cock
cleaned by Jay. I move behind Ray. My cock is moving up and down his ass crack
as he fucks, my arms around his chest working his nipples.
Soon
it is my time to go back up Jay. I hold
his head down on Ray’s dick. If he wants
to be used roughly, as he keeps moaning, I am happy to comply. I grab his hair and pull him from Ray’s dick
to Steve’s and back again. My cock
impales him over and over…
*
I
am sitting, taking a break, and watching the other bed. Jay is working a long, slender dildo up Ray—all
while Steve fucks him. Jay is attacking Ray’s
ass rather hard. Ray backs off the toy
and gets up from the bed. I stand and
lead him to the rimseat. I murmur
something about soothing his battered hole and crawl under. Before the seat comes down, I see Steve now
using the toy on Jay. Ray sits. I get busy eating out his abused hole. Ray groans and takes a massive hit of
poppers.
His
mouth starts running now, too. He wants
my tongue in him. Deep. To eat him out. To get him ready for my cock. I grease up my dick with my free hand, in
case he decides to ride me. And just in
time. Ray stands and, in one swift movement,
sits himself down on my hard cock. He
pauses for poppers, than bounces on my dick like a man possessed. Steve turns and watches. Jay moves off the bed and in front of Steve
to suck him. Steve ignores Jay, but his
eyes never leave his partner impaling himself on my dick…
*
Steve
and I are taking our last rotation on Jay.
Ray has tapped out. He sits and
watches us use him, kneading his half hard dick. Steve plows Jay, who is back on all
fours. He takes it, moaning to us all how
good it is.
I
take over on his hole. Jay eagerly laps
at Steve’s ass flavored cock. He grunts
out his pleasure.
“Fuck,
I think…” Steve is sure he’s about to
shoot. I pull out and let him push deep
into Jay one last time…
Merry Christmas to my favorite porn star! Kizzes.
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