Thursday, May 9, 2024

Bear Naked Chicago (Conclusion)

 Chicago—April, 2024

(Picking up where we left off…)

I have just seen someone I haven’t seen in years.  I thank the guy on his knees and move toward the man chatting at the bar.  I touch his shoulder and he turns to me.

“Well, well…” he murmurs.  “Excuse me,” he says to the man he is talking to and sinks to his knees, taking my cock deep into his throat.

He is likely half my age.  His skin tone is a deep, dark brown.  The black curls on his head are much longer than they were than when we first met.  He is short, lithe and a sex pig with a true bubble butt.  We’d met at CLAW, many years ago, just as he was starting his sex pig journey.  For a time, we had met a couple of times a year at various sexual functions.  I hadn’t seen him since Covid—and now he is sucking my cock to the root and making the most delicious moans around it.  

Max come up for air.  He stands.  We kiss.  He shares the precum he’s collected.  “I need you to fuck me,” he says, coming out of the kiss.  “Right now.”  He grabs the shoulders of the man he was talking to and juts out that bubble butt.  It’s my turn to go to my knees.  I bury my face deep into his hole.  My tongue finds his ass lips.  They are puffy from recent use.  This makes me eat him out with even more enthusiasm. 

“Put that big cock into him,” says the guy he’s holding on to.

I stand up and slide in.  Max let’s out a groan.  The guy he’s balancing against holds him tighter.  I begin to fuck.  Hard.  Knowing he can take it.  Max groans out “That’s the dick I remember.  Fuck me!”

I slam into his bubble butt again and again.

“May I?” asks the guy holding him.  He is rock hard from holding Max and watching me fuck.  I pull out.  Max turns and holds on to me as the other guy slides into him.  “Now that’s a hot hole,” he moans as he bottoms out inside Max.  He begins a slow fuck as I hold Max in place.  I watch the concentration on his face as he works his ass to give maximum pleasure to the guy inside him.

Finally, we take it to the sling at the back.  I fuck him.  Then the other guy.  I go up him again while the other guy finds a friend of his who loves ass.  The third guy fucks him before we all separate.

Keshawn finds me.  He likes what he saw all of us doing.  We have another round in the sling.  His ass is wetter yet…

*

“I’ve watched you.  You’re the one I want to fuck the cum out of me.” 

The speaker is standing by the emergency exit in the back wall.  He is a true bear—hairy chest, hairy thighs and a remarkably long beard.

“Sure.  Where?”

“Right here is fine.”  He steps into a tight corner formed by the back wall and the bar.  He bends over.  His big ass is incredibly hairy—both cheeks and even more in the crack.  I kneel and begin feasting on his butt.

“That’s what I saw you do.  Eat me out.  Make me cum…”

I can feel him jerking his dick.  I really want to keep eating his ass, but I will myself to stand up and fuck.  It takes a couple of minutes—I can’t tear myself away from the furry hole on my tongue.  I finally stand and enter him.  It doesn’t take many thrusts before he is moaning out his orgasm.  I reach in front, trying to get some of his jizz on my hand.  I want to smear it on his hairy crack and lick it up.  But it’s all on the floor.  I pull out.  He’s too dazed from his orgasm to even think about cleaning my cock…

*

I see Max.  He is still with the good-looking white guy from the bar. They are making out near the sling.  The guy notices me and motions me over.  We have a threeway kiss.  Then it’s threeway cocksucking—with Max working the two of us.  Then the other top joins him on my dick.  After a bit, I take a turn when the top stands up, sharing his dick with Max. 

I pull off the guy’s cock.  “I really want to do this after you fuck Max.”

He gives me an evil grin.  “Let’s do it.”

The sling is in use.  Max leans against the wall.  I fuck him first.  Then the good looking top.  I go to my knees and suck his wet cock the moment he pulls out.  It is an ass jizz overload—every flavor I love of Max’s ass is on his cock.  I can’t get enough.  The top understands.   He pulls away, fucks Max’s ass a few more strokes and gives it to me again.

“You taste the load my buddy gave him?”

Honestly, I can’t.  But just the thought of it adds heat to the moment.  I finally stop cleaning his cock and fuck Max again.  Hard.  Slamming into that bubble butt.  I stop.  Winded.

Max whirls around and cleans me as I sit on the ledge.

“You know, says the top. “I can be vers.  Let me feel that cock in me.  Just go slow.”

I am up for the challenge.  He leans against the wall.  Max watches me go to my knees and stick my tongue up the Top’s ass.  This guy is so much tighter.  But he opens with my probing tongue.  I add more lube to my dick than usual.  I stand up and work it into him.  Inch by inch.  I can hear him jerking as I do it—and then he stops and begins to pant.

“How does it feel?” asks Max.

“Like I have a railroad tie up my butt.”

Max laughs. 

I smile and begin to pump.

And just as I’m reaching speed, he wriggles around and we disengage.  He swallows my cock cleaning me up for the next guy…

*

“The sling’s free.” 

Keshawn has found me.   We head to the back wall.  The party is beginning to wind down.  Guys are getting off and getting dressed.  Keshawn hops in the sling.  I go to my knees the moments his feet are up on the chains.  His hole is incredibly puffy.  I take the ass lips into my mouth.  He’s been busy.  I get a dribble of someone’s cum on my tongue.  I moan and swallow and dig deeper.

“Fuck me!”

I reluctantly stand up.  My cock is tingling.  I’m pretty sure I’m going to load him.  I slide into his wet, cummy hole.  I fuck.  Hard.  My hips slapping Keshawn’s hot ass.

I slow to take a hit of his poppers.  I want to breed.  Now.

And in seconds I am spewing a round of cum into him.  He is watching my face—and knows I’m unloading in him.  I hang on the sling frame for a moment.  I go to my knees and clean up some seed dribbling out of him.  And realize that while my balls emptied, I didn’t have that totally over the top, every nerve-jangling-orgasm. 

My cock is still hard.  Keshawn is making a move to get out.  I help him.  And hug him.

I go hunting for Max.  He is blowing a white man who looks older than me.  He is kneeling before the guy.  Just a touch of my hand on his hips, makes him stand up.  But he never stops sucking. 

I eat his well-used ass.  My cock is still telling me it wants more.  Needs more.  He wants to put some seed in this butt, too.

I stand up.  It’s a short fuck.  But brutal.  Even with all his skills, Max has to stop sucking for a moment, I am plowing him so hard.

And it’s there.  The full thing, this time.  The nerve endings light up.  I empty the little jizz that’s left in my balls.  I collapse on his back…

2 comments:

  1. You simply can't ever predict how an evening just might turn out. Reconnecting with Max was the frosting on the cake. it's so obvious that you two share some great chemistry. You each know what the other wants, likes and you were both so ready for it. He didn't hesitate to immediately drop to his knees and give you a proper greeting and it all escalated from there. It was so satisfying that it was his mancunt that was the recipient of that powerful load.

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    1. I kind of wish this 'spill some seed but keep on going' thing had started earlier in my life. I like the idea that I got my nut in two hot asses.

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