IML Friday Night: Fornication 2--Fucking Out The Loads

 Chicago—May, 2022

(This continues right on from the last post…)

The Fornication guys take a break.  Dirk hugs me one more time before he leaves.  I stay in the third floor play area with the sling and the fuckbench.  The Cute Younger Top with the long hair finds me there.  He has become very versatile after his fucking by Ray.

“Will you fuck me in the sling?”

I nod—wondering silently where the tatted boyfriend is for they have been inseparable all night.  I get his ankles in the stirrups. They tilt his hot ass to the perfect angle for me.  I kneel and begin to feast on his wrecked hole.  He is loose and leaking both cum and lube.  I lick him clean as he jacks his bigger than average cock.  I lick all the way up his crack and tongue his balls, too.

“I’ve shot like three times tonight,” he moans as I suck them.  I finally knock his hand away to suck the head of his cock—hoping for some precum for his hole.  I don’t get any, but I still spit on his loose pucker one more time before I fuck myself into him.  His eyes roll up into his head and he grabs his cock.  “Fuck me hard, daddy.  I want to get off one more time.”

I take him at his word.  I fuck him hard.  The sound of my hips smacking his ass fills the space.  I look down at this young man, his long hair framing his face, totally lost in his lust of the moment.  He is grunting with each of my strokes.  His jerking is now in time with my fucking.  I feel he can’t last much longer—and suddenly he is there.  He is having a totally dry orgasm—there’s nothing left in his balls to shoot.

I slow, I stop, I pull out.  I lick his hole—cleaning him up.  I stand up, lean across him and kiss him.  He sucks my tongue.  He obviously loves the taste of his ass as much as I do.  I hold on to him until he is ready to move.  I help him out.

“Now I can go home…”  He kisses me one last time and is gone…

*

Keshawn finds me still near the third floor sling.  “I just got fucked by Aaron Trainer.”

“Yeah?”

“And I did him, too.”

This leads us to fuck again, with Keshawn bent into the sling and holding on. 

I go looking for Aaron.  I would love to get into that ass.  I find him in the dark second floor area, but he is so busy topping, I just watch for a bit.  A slight breather—and then I continue on.

*

I end up back on the third floor.  Luke Morrison is pounding into guys on the sling.  A cute young man in a knit hat, very tan and very fit, goes from watching Luke to watching me.  He comes over.  He kneels and begins to suck me.  He gives good head, taking me deep until he chokes.  He loves the sound and how he has to pull off me quickly. 

“Will you fuck me?”

“Sure.”

“I’m really tight—is that a problem?”

I shrug and suggest he gets up on the fuckbench where I did Dirk.  He lies down and I go to my knees to eat him out.  He’s right, he’s tight.  He loosens but I am leery of my dick going in.  There are a number of men watching us.  A young guy, around his age is stroking his five-incher.  I stand up.  “I think this young man should help to open you up.” 

Hat Boy is all for it.  Surprisingly, so is Five-Incher.  I hand him my lube and make way.  I stick my dick in Hat Boy’s mouth.  Five-Incher glides right into the tight ass and begins the fuck.

“He’s tight,” says Five-Incher.

“Get him loosened up for me.”

Hat Boy groans at this—around my dick. 

Five-Incher must like the idea, too.  “Ah, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” 

Hat Boy grinds his ass back and takes the load.  I move around.  The kid won’t let me clean his cock, but I am treated to the cum filled hole.  I lick and swallow, lick and spit.

“That was hot,” says an older Latin man.  “You want the next size up?”

I look.  He is just over 6 inches.  I look at Hat Boy—he nods.

The guy steps up onto the platform.  I lube him by licking Hat Boy’s dripping hole and dripping the collected semen on the new guy’s dick. 

He laughs and pushes into the ass of the hot boy.  He fucks.  Hard and rhythmic. 

“You gonna load him?”  I ask.

“Naw.  Too early in the night.”

But his dick has other ideas. “Oh, fuck!  No!”  And he is spewing into Hat Boy.  I kneel.  He marinates in HB long enough for the sensitivity to peak so he can let me lick him clean afterward. 

Keshawn is now watching us.  “Looks like your turn,” he says.    

I stand up.  I fuck Hat Boy hard.  Keshawn swings his big dick in the kid’s face.  “I’m next,” he says.

I pull out and step to the side.  Keshawn cleans my cock and starts to fuck the kid.  HB is game—but even with two loads to help, he finally taps out on Keshawn.  I clean up Keshawn’s cock and Hat Boy’s ass.  We help him off the bench—as the floor is now a mass of cum and lube…

*

Dirk Caber is working the first floor sling.  He is in full top mode.  I watch him fuck a guy.  We catch each other’s eye.  When the guy gets out of the sling, I move closer.

“You want to fuck me again?”

“Yeah, I really want to see your face as I fuck.”  We adjust the sling for taller me.  A kid walks up and demands Dirk suck his dick.  Dirk apologizes and says he gets throat infections easily so he’s not doing that tonight.  The kid won’t believe it.  “I’ve seen you do it in videos.” 

Dirk sighs and reminds him videos are about angles and editing.   I murmur in Dirk’s ear to ignore him and get in the sling.  He does.  I think for a moment that my eating Dirk’s hole has shut the kid up, but no.  He now starts asking about Dirk’s personal life.  Dirk remains polite—but I can hear him working at it in his answers—while trying to stay focused on what I am doing to his ass. 

I stand up and fuck.  He feels great.  The face to face is working for both of us—but the constant chatter from the kid is really distracting.  I had hoped that this would be my breeding moment for the night—but it’s not going to happen with this guy nattering on in a very loud voice.

I finally stop.  I get Dirk out of the sling.  We hug and I kiss him on the cheek.  Damn…

*

I go to the second floor darker area.  Ray Dalton is there, using someone in the sling.  Beside him is the Master, my fuck bud from Thursday afternoon.  I look at the man in the sling again.  Ray is fucking Master’s boy as he watches.  I catch Master’s eye.  He comes over to me.

“That should make some good eating,” he says gesturing towards Ray’s cock fucking into boy. 

I agree.

“Want to come back to our room?” 

I nod, just as Ray finishes the fuck.  Master moves to help boy out of the sling.  Ray is asked by a guy in the crowd if he’ll bottom.  Oh, shit—I have wanted to fuck Ray since I first saw him in Piss Break.  I think for a minute and decide that will keep for another day.  I need some of the connected play with these two.  I really want to bring our earlier sessions to a climax.

We go up to third floor.  They have a room with a double bed.  Mirrors are everywhere.  I lie on the bed.  Master has boy suck me as Master watches and jerks.  Then Master sucks my cock as boy sits on my face—letting Ray’s fuck juices seep down into my mouth.

“Fuck him,” says Master.

“If I do, I’ll breed him.”

“Do it.”

“Yes, please,” adds boy.

I sink into him.  I fuck.  I close my eyes and see the highlights of the night:  The long haired top, Hairy Crack Bottom, Keshawn, Dirk, Hat Boy taking loads, Dirk, Ray plowing the ass I’m in right now…

Bam—I’m there.  I spew my pent up cum into boy.  I collapse on the bed.  Both of them are on me, kissing and licking my spent cock and sharing…

*

A side note:  Keshawn told me later he was fucked by Luke, Aaron and Ray and topped Aaron.

Ray

Dirk