Chicago—May,
2023
(Picking up where we left off…)
…“I
need to shoot,” says the man behind me.
I
pull out and a bearish guy, around my age, just makes it into the hot, wet hole
I’ve been fucking.
He
pulls out fast. I go to my knees and
taste the load.
I
fill my mouth with it and bring it up to young man. I dribble it in at first and then our mouths
meet in another kiss.
We
can’t seem to stop passing the bear’s load back and forth to each other. I finally let him swallow—he is the load
collector, after all.
I
fuck him again, but then tell him that I’ll be back, that I don’t want to monopolize
his time.
I
move away. Instantly another man in up
the young man’s ass. I find the white
guy, the friend of the man with the great dreadlocks. We exchange oral sex in a far corner of the
room. He goes down on me first,
relishing the leftover load on my dick.
Then
it’s my turn. He has a piercing in his
thick cock, a stud, not a full-on PA. My
tongue plays with it—and it seems to be a major turn on for him. His cock can’t stop producing precum. He pulls me up and we kiss, his tongue
demanding the juices I’ve collected…
*
I
fuck Keshawn back in a sling. I fuck him
until I am breathless. An older
gentleman has been stroking to the fuck.
He asks if he could have a go on my dick. I tell him I am winded and will get back to
him. He nods, likely not believing me.
But
I seek him out, a few random holes later.
He leans against the table and offers me his ass. With the crowd around the table, it’s cramped
for me to kneel, but I do. I want to
open his hole with my tongue. He groans
all the time I am down there. I think I
hear poppers, but it’s hard to tell with the constant noise of sex and the music
track. But his hole seems to open—and I
stand up and insert. He takes it all,
until my pubes are grinding against his ass.
I start easy. I don’t think he’s
had many cocks tonight. I slap his ass—and
he gasps, but in a good way. He begins
meeting each thrust by pushing back on me.
His ass suddenly convulses around my cock. I think I have just fucked a load out of him. He asks me to stop—and hurries out of the
space…
*
I
have my eye on a new arrival who is taking a ton of daddy cock. But I am distracted by spying the guy with
the great dreadlocks, taking a drink from his water bottle. I work my way over to him through the crowd
of men fucking. We chat for a second about
how the night is going. Then—I just come
out with it: “Would you let me eat your butt? I wanted to, earlier, but…”
“Shut
up—and stick that tongue in me.”
He
moves two steps to the table and juts this incredibly full bubble butt at
me. I go to my knees and dive in. He pulls one his cheeks to the side, allowing
me in even deeper.
“Damn
you’re good,” he groans.
This
makes me work twice as hard to pleasure him.
I love eating top hole. It can be
a totally different experience for me, knowing I’m not going to stick my dick
in there later. I work until I have him
very open.
He
pulls me up. “Kiss me, pig…”
Our
mouths meet and he groans deep in his throat as he tastes himself…
*
I
meet Keshawn. He impales himself on me
for a few strokes and then introduces me to a Latin looking guy who was on
Keshawn’s birthday cruise. The guy is
terrifically hairy—think Alex Tikas, but with even more hair. The guy grabs my dick, hefts it and leads me to
a spot where he can lean against the wall.
I fuck him first. Then I eat his super
hairy hole and fuck him again. He thanks
me and moves on.
I
find him one more time, later in the evening.
It’s always about his ass. My
dick never goes in his mouth…
I
find the same gorgeous boy in the sling.
He welcomes me back with a killer smile and I begin feasting on the new
loads shot into him. And sharing them
with him. He doesn’t have to ask me to
do it this time around. We both know
what we want.
I
felch. I drool it into his mouth. We kiss.
We fuck.
I
let another man have a turn and stand to the side to watch the fuck. The guy doesn’t load him, but he churns the
loads that are in him. The moment he
pulls out, I clean his dick. And share. I clean up the young man’s hole. And share.
I fuck—and make him clean me.
Other
men are waiting so I move on—but I know who I will be loading this evening.
Keshawn
finds me. It’s a slightly longer fuck,
this time. He bends to take another
white daddy in his mouth as I plow…
*
There
is a set end time to Cum-Union, so they can have a regular bar night, as well. The crowd is thinning after they shoot in
someone’s ass or on the floor. I do
clean up on a couple of guy’s butts. I
work my way toward the middle sling and the loaded boy. Keshawn stops me for a fuck. I know he wants my load. I realize, as he pushes himself back on me,
that I don’t care who gets it. Keshawn
is groaning. He suddenly pulls off my
cock, pivots, and shoot a massive load all over my cock.
I
grin and we both go to the middle sling.
Two men, partners I would guess, are taking turns on the young man. Both load him quickly so they can leave. “I brought you his load on my cock,” I tell
the young man, pointing at Keshawn. I
slowly insert my cock in the now dripping hole.
I fuck, churning these last three loads for sure, and who knows how many
more. I finally have to stop and taste
the gooey mixture of seed. My mouth is
full, really full of cum from his ass. I
feed it to the young man. Keshawn jerks
his spent dick. The young man grabs his
own hard cock and strokes it as I feed him more and more. I slip my cock in him again, the moment my
mouth is finally empty. I am so
close. I pump a few strokes. His hole sloshes, there is so much jizz in
him.
“Let
me give you some more…”
“Fuck
yes, daddy. I want it so bad…”
That
does it. I fire into him again and
again. I grab the sling frame and hang
on. I stay there for what seems a long
time. I go to my knees one last time and
get a mouthful of my own load missed with so many more. I move to the side of the sling and first, I make
him clean my dick. Then I lean in to
kiss him one last time with the mouthful of my own cum. It just keeps dripping into his mouth. That is when his load hits my shoulder as he
shudders out his orgasm…
One of my favorite moments was when you asked to eat Mr. Dreadlocks hole and he so happily obliged. There's just such a different mindset that comes into play when finding a top that still loves having his hole worshipped despite knowing you'll most likely not be allowed to fuck it. Of course, we all know how may "tops" suddenly have a change of heart after seeing your cock FP.
ReplyDeleteI made sure to include that moment for it was slightly different--and hence, really hot. I did not get him to test drive my cock--and don't even know if it was possible, but it didn't matter. I loved just what we did!
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