Rural Georgia—June, 2022
(This picks up right where the last post
left us…)
David grabs his cock and strokes along with my fuck.
As I speed up, he stops stroking, makes eye contact
again and begins to babble about how good he feels, how big I am, how much he
loves to get fucked.
His words work and I do just what he wants: I fuck him harder. And soon, harder yet.
The large man with the talented ass stops by. He works David’s nipples—and occasionally
sucks his cock. I never pause in the
fucking. David’s ass is getting wetter
and wetter from the battering it’s taking.
I stop.
“I want you on my rimseat.”
“Hell, yes…”
I get him out of the sling and lead the way. I get under.
That magnificent wet ass sits on my face, obliterating the light—and
much of the sound of the party. My
tongue finds his hole. I enter him, fucking
him now with my tongue. I am instantly
rewarded with some guy’s cum dripping into my mouth. I make an appreciative noise in the back of
my throat.
Someone has come over and is feeding David some cock
in his mouth. His hole spasms as whoever
it is fucks his throat. I get more of
the delicious mix of semen and ass jizz dripping down my tongue as I keep eating
him out.
I have to stop stroking myself, it is so hot.
“You gotta feel this,” says David.
He stands up. RC
is there and has obviously been the one in David’s mouth. His cock is wet and glistening even in the
dim light. One hot ass is replaced with
another. I have to work much harder to
open up RC. He has not been fucked nearly
as much tonight. RC groans and tells me
he loves my tongue. Someone knocks my hand
away from my dick. I expect a mouth—but I
get an ass sliding down on me. Is it
David? You’d think I’d be able to tell
at this point, but I’m not sure. Whoever
it is doesn’t ride me for long.
RC is making really hot noises deep in his
throat. I work my tongue harder.
“That is so hot,” says a voice watching us.
“You’re a porn star,” RC laughs, “get on that cock.”
I feel Reuben kneel between my splayed legs. He starts to suck me. I am in sensory overload. I eat the hot, hard ass with every trick I
know. I also twist my balls, I am so
damn close to shooting.
Finally, I touch RC’s thighs to get him up and off me. I need to stop before my jaw gets sore. Reuben stands and helps me up, before going off
to fuck a cute cub.
I hug RC. I
pull back, looking him in the eyes: “I didn’t give you my best fuck that first
day. The sling there was so low. Could I get you in mine?”
“Sure!”
“Yeah…” he moans.
I bottom out and hold it in place. I pull out and start a slow thrust. We lock eyes.
He strokes himself occasionally.
I build the thrust speed. The
sling frame groans.
I slow down.
I build again to a chain rattling fuck.
I eat him out one more time. He is now quite wet. I am surprised no one has joined us to watch—but
I realize the crowd is thinning. Men
have gotten off and are going out to Ray’s midnight buffet.
I stand up and fuck him some more—a nice and slow, a full
in and out. I now wish I’d brought my
mirror so he could see what I see—my cock pulled all the way out of him and
plowing back through his puffy ass lips.
He is taking my entire length on each stroke.
I slow. I lean
forward and kiss him, still deep in his ass.
I move to pull out. “Keep going, if you want…”
The midnight buffet can wait. Instead, I eat his hole again. I come up and suck his cock for a moment—getting
some precum to stick inside him. My
tongue pokes it deep. I tell him what I’ve
done. He groans.
I stand up and keep on fucking…
*
There are still a few stragglers left. A hairy cub finds me. He tells me it was him riding my cock while I
was under the rimseat. I get him into my
sling and let him feel what my cock is like when I’m in charge of the
thrusting. He shoots all over himself as
I fuck. He goes out for the food very
happy.
In the far sling there is tall man fucking. The guy is grunting and obviously ready to
shoot. I go over. It’s David about to get the load. The moment the guy sees me, he starts spurting
deep inside. David tells him to fill him
up. I stand and watch. Stroking.
The man doesn’t want to be cleaned up by either of us, but I spend a
long time eating David’s sloppy ass. He has
taken far more loads than this one—and I savor the taste of the mixed of cum.
“Fuck me. Use
that cum for lube.”
I stand up. I
insert. Fuck! His hole is awash. I begin a slow churn of the loads.
A young guy taps me on the shoulder. “I really need to get off, can I fuck it into
him?”
I step aside.
He pushes into David and cums almost immediately. He is happy to let me clean his cock. I share it with David in a wet kiss.
“It’s my turn,” I tell him.
I slide in again—he’s wetter and hotter. I grab the sling frame and pump into him with
all I have left.
I am there. I
shoot. It feels like my dick just won’t
stop going off.
“Don’t pull out.”
I have no intentions to go anywhere. I marinate in his ass as David grabs his
cock. He is instantly back to full
erection. He looks up at me. We lock eyes.
Then he goes somewhere private—his face a mask—as he shoots again and
again…
Only then do we leave the play area and get some of
Ray’s famous chicken vegetable stew.
David is so fucking hot. I cant imagine how great it must have felt to slide into him, feel your cock enveloped in his hole, feeling all that semen in there, and unloading. Sounds like my idea of heaven.
ReplyDeleteIt was truly a great moment combining the visual and the feel of him and the loads. And it was the end of a three-hour marathon of sex--so, yes, indeed it was heaven.
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