Chicago—May,
2022
I had heard a lot about Fornication
from Keshawn. He had been to a couple of
them—and loved the energy the porn guys brought to the sex party. He wondered how it would work at Steamworks. Would partygoers be up on the third floor
with special tickets? The answer from
Ray that afternoon was that no, there was no special admission price for Fornication
tonight. Just look for the performers
around the bathhouse.
I was horned. I needed a good group fuck party. I got to the bathhouse around 10pm—an hour before Fornication began. Security was high—bags were limited in size and checked. My pockets and ankles/socks were examined. It is a drug free party—and Steamworks was stepping up to make sure that they protected Ray’s performers. I got a locker and stripped to my jock, wrist band and boots. I tossed the towel over my shoulder and set out making a tour of the three floors. On the first and the third there were slings in new places. I guessed this might be where the fornication guys would be…
I
have ended on the third floor with my tour of the building. I like how my cock is just sort of swollen,
not hard. It is stretching the pouch of
this mostly clean jock. I go back down
to the dark area on the second floor where there is a public sling, some gloryholes
and a fuck bench. I stop on the steps
down to the bench. Two beautiful men are
fucking, with a bevy of guys in towels clutched around waists, watching. The bottom is gym built, between 45 and 50, a
dusting of hair on his ass (and on his chest I eventually discover) and lots of
it in his ass crack. Tats are on his
muscular shoulders. The top is younger,
more swimmer built and smooth—but for a glorious big bush, currently being
smashed against his partner’s ass. His
hair is long and sways with his fuck stroke.
I take a moment to just watch before I move closer.
My
cock has erected. I am standing to their
right. The Top sees me first. He nods.
“Look who’s going to fuck you next,” he tells the bottom.
The
tatted bottom turns his head and grins his approval.
“You'd like to fuck my man?” says the Top, with a slight smirk.
“Please.”
He
pulls out. I kneel and begin licking the
hairy ass crack. He’s an ass creamer—he’s
wet and ready. I see the Top feeding his
dick to the tatted bottom. I stand up
and slide in. He is now very full of
cock. I fuck hard and long. When the Top guesses I am done, I surprise
him by eating the fucked hole again. I
ask if he wants to fuck.
“I
get him at home—I want to watch you fuck him some more.”
I
gladly slide in again. Hairy Crack
Bottom groans and calls me a hot fucker.
I plow him hard. When I’m done,
the couple kisses—pulling me into it, too.
All three of us know we are going to fuck again before this night is
done.
*
I
go get some head at the slurp ramp. A
guy takes me fully down his throat the moment my cock emerges from the
hole. Only then do I remember all that
ass jizz on my cock. The sucker seems
to not care.
Keshawn
enters the room, on the cock sucking level.
I excuse myself from the sucker and go greet him. We kiss.
Keshawn bends and takes my spit covered cock right there. It a simple hello fuck—not long, not hard—as natural
to us as shaking hands for some.
A
younger guy watches us. “I would love to
take both your cocks.” Keshawn and I
grin and take him to the first floor sling. We get the guy into it. “You better go first,” he says, looking at
our two dicks. I eat him out and he
takes my cock. Just. I can tell he has never had a bigger one from
the look on his face. How the fuck is he
gonna take Keshawn? I fuck him slow and
long. Stretching his ass. Keshawn feeds the guy his dick.
We
switch. Keshawn is just too big. The guy taps out. We get him off the sling and onto some
seating nearby. He tries to sit on Keshawn,
just as Ray Dalton arrives to man the sling.
It must be 11:00pm. The kid begs off—and
Keshawn gets up and hugs Ray. Ray is
great with faces if not names. He
recognizes Keshawn from previous parties—and me from this afternoon.
Ray
grabs my ass. “You ready for me?” I shake my head. An insistent guy comes up to Ray and asks if
he’s really fucking anyone tonight. Ray
leads him over to the sling and shows him that indeed he is doing just that…
*
A
bigger Latin guy takes me to his room as he doesn’t want to get fucked in
public. But he loves dick in his hole…
I
fuck a hot Black ass on the third floor fuck bench, while a white guy jerks off
to us…
I
watch porn guy Luke Morrison decimate asses on the fuck bench where I started. I hear him tell someone he’s a top only so I
know I won’t be there tonight...
We
are into hour two of Fornication. The porn
guys have rotated floors. I find Ray on
the third floor at another sling. There
is fuckbench nearby. Ray is plowing a squealing
man. He is totally connected and into
it. The beautiful couple is watching Ray. They come over and we watch as a unit our
hands idly playing with cocks and asses.
Ray finishes up, getting the squealer
out of the bench. Ray hugs him—a hug that
seems as sexual as the fuck.
“Who’s
next?”
Hairy
Ass Crack raises his hand. Into the
sling he goes. The Top moves closer to
watch. I find Keshawn—and fuck him,
braced against the wall.
Hairy
Ass Crack is now out of the sling. He
sits carefully on the edge of the small platform the fuckbench is sitting
on. The Top beckons me over as I pull
out of Keshawn. “Will you open me up
before I let Ray into my ass?” I bend
him right there and eat out his hairless butt.
Hairy Ass Crack loves seeing his partner used. He actually gets fully hard. I eat.
I fuck, with him braced on his partner’s shoulders. Just as I’m building speed, Ray is ready for
him. I pull out—very pleased I could
help…
*
I
wander.
I
get my cock sucked.
I
go back to the third floor Fornication area.
Ray is still fucking. There is a
beautiful man on the fuckbench. And
Hairy Ass Crack is rimming him. I move
around to watch this. He stands up and
gets his dick in the man, but he goes soft quickly.
“You
need this guy,” HAC says to the beautiful man, slapping his ass. We trade places. I go to my knees. My face is buried in this guy’s ass.
“Damn,
you’re good…” the guy groans.
Hairy
Ass Crack bends and whispers in my ear. “Make
Dirk as happy as you did me.”
I
stand up. Well, fuck me, it is Dirk
Caber moaning over the tonguing I just gave his ass. My cock head slides into him. Slowly and smoothly. He welcomes me with a slight squeeze. I push on in.
Hold. And fuck.
Here
I am in another man I’ve jacked off to for a long time. I always liked his look, but his maturing
into a Daddy really turns my crank.
Dirk
is panting and telling me how good my cock feels. HAC moves around and cradles Dirk in his arms—his
head turned so he can see me pile drive into Dirk.
I
finally stop. I help Dirk up. He’s a little shaky on his feet. We embrace.
Holding on to each other as tightly as we can…
Next time—my final two hours at Fornication.
Dirk Caber
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