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 Grand Rapids—March, 2022

In the months since the Halloween Party where I met and fucked Osvaldo repeatedly, there was not a week that went by where he did not send me a picture of his ass.  Or dressed as a Pilgrim. Or as a holiday elf.  Or with his new underwear…  You get the idea.  I did want to fuck him again, but I was in no hurry.

Finally the right occasion and timing presented itself—the March CumUnion.  I checked that he still wanted to play again.  I reminded him that we should both play with others—and encourage others to join us.  He was all about that.  We set a time…

 

I’m there just ahead of time.  I park on the street and go in to get my locker.  It’s crowded, but not packed.  I keep my boots and add my slightly dirty jock.  I snap my wristband in place, toss the towel over my shoulder and go exploring.  I see one Latin man, that from the back, might be Osvaldo, but it’s not.  I look in on the porn theatre, the sauna, the medical exam table, the glory hole area and the sling.  Not much is happening yet, beyond some semi-furtive blow jobs.

I sit in the porn area and stroke.  When I figure it must be after the appointed hour, I go back to the locker area.  And there he is—buried in his phone.  His face lights up as he finally notices me.  We hug. 

“Papi, I can’t wait for you to fuck me again.”

I nod and we head upstairs to the play area.  I choose the medical exam table as the sling is hung far too low for me (and padlocked in place.)  Osvaldo willingly drops his towel and bends so his chest is resting on the table.  This makes his full ass look even more inviting.  I kneel and my tongue burrows in.

“Yes!  Eat me out, Papi,” he whispers, but his voice get’s louder as he continues “I want you to fuck me hard.” 

Osvaldo reaches behind him and pulls his cheeks apart. I spit and lick and prod him deeply with my tongue.  I finally spit one last time and stand up.  His arm grabs his phone and he films my cock slapping his ass cheeks before entering him.  When I’m halfway in, he shuts off the phone (which could get us thrown out) and concentrates on the fuck.  I fuck him hard, slapping his full ass.  He groans each time I do. 

We get an audience.  One man, graying at the temples, strokes to seeing me fuck a man half my age.  He gets quite close to us, watching my cock slice into Osvaldo. 

“He has another hole,” I point out.

Osvaldo reaches out and guides the bigger than average cock into his mouth.  He looks damn good with two dicks in him.  The guy in his mouth smiles at me and begins pumping his dick into Osvaldo.  He stops fairly fast—he doesn’t want to cum.

I pull out and go back to eating ass—now freshly fucked and juicy.  Osvaldo whimpers.  I hear his voice change, so I stand up.  A kid his own age has his dick in Osvaldo’s mouth.  I nod at him and slip my cock back into the wet ass.  I reach across the boy servicing us and run my hand over the kid’s very hairy chest.  Osvaldo clamps down on my cock, so I fuck him harder.  The kid pulls out, too, before his blows.  The night is young, after all.

We go and try the sling.   The unadjustable chains make me do very deep knee bends to get into him.  It hurts.  We go back to the exam table.  This time I get him on his back—making sure his head hangs over the edge so he can be throat fucked, too.  I start in his mouth with a “Taste your ass on my cock.”  I slide into him as he shivers at the words.  “Get me good and wet, I’m not using any other lube for your ass.”  He does—leaving great gobs of his spit on my dick.  I move around and sink into his butt.

An African-American around my age comes over and asks if he may use my boy’s mouth.  “Please,” I tell him.  We fuck into our Latin sandwich in rhythm together.  Three other men stroke to our fucking—but won’t come any closer to us.  I offer the guy in Osvaldo’s mouth to take my place.  He considers it, but declines.

When the guy goes—so does our crowd.  We switch his position back to his chest on the table.  Osvaldo pulls his phone out again and aims it over his shoulder as I fuck him.  (He sends them to me, and not one is good enough to be used here.)  I take his phone, turn on the flash and take the picture.

We break.  I tell him to have fun—as will I.  He goes downstairs and I have no idea what he does other than get his phone in his locker.  I sit in the easy chair by the sling and get head from two different men. The first is horrible at it—the second is wonderful.  Osvaldo find me with the second guy.  Without missing a beat, he worms under the cocksucker so he can suck my balls as the guy continues to blow me.

When we break, I suggest going to the glory hole room.  It is more private—and I’m hoping others will feel like fucking Osvaldo in a darker area.  No one is there.  I bend Osvaldo over a chair behind the wall and eat his wet, wet ass.  My beard is covered in his juices.  Could it be a load in him, too?  I can’t tell—or care.  I stand and fuck him.  My hips smacking his ass draw two guys to stand next to us.  One goes in his mouth—the other jerks. 

I fuck harder.  I ask the guy in his mouth if he’d like his ass.  He nods.  I expect the guy to come to my side of Osvaldo, but instead the Osvaldo pivots and slips his hole right on the saliva slick dick he had been sucking.  As soon the guy starts fucking, Osvaldo takes me into his mouth.

“Ah, shit,” the guy fucking him mumbles.  “Is it alright to shoot in him?”

I say yes.  And Osvaldo nods.

“Well, good.  I just did.”  The guy pulls out.  Osvaldo pivots again to clean his cock.  When he leaves, the stroking guy is sucked by Osvaldo. 

“You want to fuck, too?”

“Yeah…”

Osvaldo pivots.  The guy fucks and loads that hot butt.

I love the new feel of his ass—incredibly creamy.  Guys keep finding us.  Most try his mouth.  Not all fuck him—but enough.  Two more cream his ass under my watchful eye.

We break again.  I go refill my water bottle while he stays there.  When I get back I am pleasantly surprised to see that Osvaldo is fucking one of the men who loaded him.  I had no idea the kid was versatile.

*

We fuck on the exam table again.  It’s getting late--and we both really like the feel behind the glory hole wall.  W go back.  It’s crowded now.  At least six men are there—all sucking or getting sucked.  There is just room for me to bend Osvaldo to suck a jerker—and for me to fuck him.

We become the focus.  A man who was getting sucked shoots all over Osvaldo’s face.  I give way to another man to seed him.  I clean the man’s cock as he pulls out.  Doing that is enough to flip my trigger.  I slide into Osvaldo.

“You want my cum?”

He grunts an affirmative around the cock in his mouth.

I pick up speed.  The cum in his ass is being churned with that sort of sloshing sound I love.  Everyone back there knows exactly what they are hearing.  Another guy, nowhere near us feeds his load, noisily, to a cocksucker.  I grunt three or four times and begin firing into him.  Osvaldo braces himself and takes it.   I slam into him one last time and collapse on his sweaty back…