Indianapolis—November, 2021
(This post continues the saga of
the Basement Sex Party.)
Still
later.
I
have Black Leather on his knees on the large table. He doesn’t want to get fucked, but the idea
of me eating out his hole has made him a very happy young man. He huffs some poppers and reaches back to
pull his generous right ass cheek to the side.
My tongue connects for the first time.
“Oh,
yeah!” He’s one of those guys who babble
with poppers. “Eat me out good…”
I
love the vocal encouragement. My tongue
digs deeper. I spit and swirl it around
his pucker.
“Daddy,
you know how to eat ass! Fuck!!”
I
sense more than see that someone shoves their cock in his mouth. He is still occasionally vocal, but now it is
groaning around the white cock he is servicing.
I stand up and slap my cock on his ass crack. I can feel him stiffen.
“I’m
not fucking,” I remind him, “just swiping some of my precum on your hole.”
This
gets an enthusiastic groan from Black Leather and a “Fuck, yeah” from the guy
in his mouth. I go back to my knees and lick
up the cock drool I left in his hairy cleft.
It’s my turn to moan at how good he tastes. Black Leather swivels around.
“Kiss
me. Let me taste my ass.”
Our
mouths meet in a long, passionate kiss…
*
The
host has been fisting the sluttier half of a couple, who had arrived later in
the night, in one of the slings. The
host goes deep—and faster than I would have guessed. The partner sits to the side and watches—his eyes
never leaving the widening of his boyfriend’s hole. I go over, giving myself a breather, and
watch, too.
I
nod to the host and the partner. The guy
in the sling has closed his eyes to block out the room.
“Would
you fuck him with that big dick?” asks the partner.
The
host is in the process of wiping off excess lube around the used ass. “Go for it,” he tells me.
I
slide in—his hole is awash with J-Lube.
It feels fantastic. But he is in
the low sling—and I am doing deep knee bends.
But it feels too good to stop. I
plow him hard—hard enough for him to open his eyes see who is in him now.
Out
of the corner of my eye I see his partner pull out his cock and begin jerking
to my using of his man. Fuck, I love
couples who get off on seeing their other half having good sex. But my knees are screaming at me now. “Let’s get you out of here,” I tell Sling
Boy. I help him up. I suggest he get on all fours on the floor so
he can suck his BF as I go back up him. They
both like this idea.
I
push back into the over lubed ass. It
makes a delightful squishy sound as I fuck.
I lock eyes with the boyfriend, now being blown. They thank me for including him in the scene—something
that I guess doesn’t happen too often. I
nod back and continue to buck into his partner’s ass, which pushes him ever
deeper onto his BF’s cock…
*
The
first cum shot is from a balding daddy into a 30-something otter’s hairy butt. This makes Keshawn even harder. He goes next on the otter. He fucks his super big cock into the frothy
hole. He pulls out on the brink of
orgasm. I am right there to clean off
his cock of the excess jizz he pulled out.
The
first orgasm, near the end of a party, always seem to trigger others. Soon there are just a handful of guys
left. I fuck Keshawn—thinking this will
do it for me, but I don’t quite get there.
A large bear of a daddy asks if he can be next. He bends Keshawn in half—and fucks him
hard. So hard, Keshawn explodes, his
load coating the table.
“Will
you fuck me again?” I turn. It’s Shaved Head—the man who was sure he
couldn’t take my cock. I thought he’d
left, so I eagerly agree. He gets on his
back on the table. I kneel and eat his
abused hole. After I opened him up, he
has spent as much of the evening getting fucked as fucking others.
“There’s
a load in there,” he tells me. He’s
right—my tongue has just made it start to drip out. I get someone’s cum in my mouth and stand
up. I lean across him and feed him some
of the jizz left in his ass. He takes
it with pleasure-and we kiss passionately as my cock opens his guts one more
time.
I
straighten up and fuck. This will be it,
I know it. I fuck hard, with deep long
strokes. Keshawn comes over and works my
nipples. Black Leather leans down and
sucks Shaved Head’s semi hard cock.
And
in moments I am there. I blast into him—and
from watching Black Leather’s expression, Shaved Head gets off, too…
You are such a busy, busy man. Where do you get all the energy??? You are such a gifted man.
ReplyDeleteI was certainly busy in October...but things are sure slowing down again now with the new variant...
DeleteThere are so many great things to comment in here. I can't even choose. Suffice it to say when I'm eating ass, which I love to do as you well know, and my victim is responding with great gusto, it ups the game to the level I never want to stop. My little slice of heaven!
ReplyDeleteI am glad I didn't have to choose...and did them all...
DeleteSo much to catch up on. Sounds like a another Hot time! You know it's good when it gets squishy.
ReplyDeleteYou're right--lots to read. Welcome back.
DeleteWhat a fun story :) like all of them! Well done :)
ReplyDeleteThank you. It was a great party--so a joy to re-live. There were really fun men there who believe, like I do, that there is something sexy about any and every man--you just have to find it. Sometimes it is blatantly obvious...and sometimes you have to, uhrm, dig deep...
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