Group Sex: Two Tongues Share a Wet Ass

 Grand Rapids—June, 2024

 

The end of the second full week of June brought the house party I so often attend.  I packed the rimseat and drove north. 

When I arrived, I found the diminutive host, and his long-dicked friend, completing the set up.  Soon we were joined by the smooth former athlete who is such a great fuck, an attractive salt and pepper haired bottom, a furry bearish top and the versatile Hot Tats who has appeared many times in these pages.

We chatted.  I knew them all from our many sessions there.  But soon Salt & Pepper and Furry Top disappeared up the stairs.  In moments we heard the sling rattle and the sounds of wet fucking.  I went up the stairs myself, followed by Hot Tats…

 

I look at the two fucking in the sling.  I smile and turn in the other direction to the room with the bed.  Hot Tats goes to his knees and works my swelling cock out of my well-used jock pouch.  He gets my full shaft and head wet.

“Get on all fours—I want to taste your ass.”

He scrambles up onto the leather spread covering the double bed.  I kneel and my tongue digs into the crack between his full butt cheeks.  He moans.  The guys in the sling come join us on the bed.  Salt & Pepper is also on all fours, still taking that thick Furry Top cock.  I stand up and sink my dick into Hot Tats butt.  I fuck him, slowly, with deep long strokes.  He groans and tells me to fuck him harder.

I pick up speed.  The other guys on the bed are fucking furiously.  The former athlete arrives in the doorway and watches, kneading his cock covered by a designer jock.  I pull out and Hot Tats spins around to clean my cock.  At that moment Furry Top explodes deep inside Salt & Pepper.  We are not even 15 minutes into the evening.  But I know good felching when I see it.  I let Salt and Pepper clean Furry Top’s cock before I dive in to taste his load.  Fuck, there’s a lot of it.  I get lost in eating ass and licking out cum.

“Fuck some of the cum deeper…” moans Salt & Pepper.  I stand up.  I notice, that while my face was buried in his dripping ass crack, Furry Top had given Salt & Pepper a hash mark on his ass cheek with a black Sharpie.  My cock slaps it—then pushes into his wet ass.  Across from us, Hot Tats has flipped roles and is fucking Former Athlete’s well-developed ass.  The two bottoms reach out to each other, grab hands and hold on as we fuck…

*

We change asses.  Hot Tats plunders Salt & Pepper and I lick and then fuck Former Athlete.  We are joined by the other long dicked top from downstairs.  The three tops take turns on both bottoms, by circling the bed.  Who ever doesn’t have an ass feeds his ass juiced covered cock to one or the other men on all fours.

Eventually, I take Salt & Pepper to the sling.  He loves getting off his knees—and the fact that here I go deeper yet into his greedy wet hole with both my tongue and cock.

The fact that there are fewer people here, means that we spend longer with each fuck.  I can’t get enough of his wet, cum-tasty ass.  I lick his hole.  I fuck it.  I give him my cock to clean of stray jizz sticking to it.

Two new men arrive.  I don’t know either.  Everyone before was likely 50+ in age.  The new arrivals are younger.  A tallish man, in a red jock and a red harness is likely early 40’s.  The other new guy is younger yet, likely late 30’s and is a broad chested, thick set man.  They waste no time jumping in.  The younger goes into the bedroom and takes over topping Former Athlete.  Red Harness joins me.  I am fucking Salt & Pepper as Red Harness takes out a nice sized cock and feeds it to him.

“Tell me if you want his hole.”

He nods—but the sentence (and Salt & Pepper’s tongue) gets him harder.  In a couple of minutes, he nods and we change places.  He slides in.  “Were you loaded?” he asks.  Salt & Peper grunts an affirmative around my cock in his mouth.  I pull out and watch the guy fuck.  He has a hot ass, framed by the red straps of his jock.  I kneel behind him.  My tongue pokes at him on the back stroke.  Soon he slows his fucking and leans into Salt & Pepper.  I find his hole which has ass lips that have seen a lot of stretch over the years.  So the red jock is not just a fashion statement… 

I eat his hole as he does shallow strokes.  I stand up.  He resumes fucking.  I grease up and my cock goes into him on the back stroke.  He groans out his pleasure.  I stand still.  He fucks into Salt & Pepper than impales himself on the back stroke.  Over and over. Until I pull out and eat the hole I just fucked, savoring his swollen ass lips…

*

The youngest man has topped.  And he’s now getting fucked on the bed by Furry Top who seems to have a second load about to explode in him.  He does just that, in about five minutes time.  I go back to eating out Red Harness who is now in the sling.  As the howls of orgasm happen in the other room, I stand up and fuck Red Harness.  He groans and beats his half hard cock.

The young guy, freshly loaded, comes in to watch my fucking.  I ask if he wants a turn.  He does.  He fucks Red Harness hard and fast, making him gasp.  I stroke and watch.

The young guy pulls out.  “They said you like to felch.  You want to lick me out?”

Red Harness says he should get in the sling for that.  They exchange places.  I eat out my second cummy hole of the night as Red Harness bends over him and kisses him the entire time I am savoring a second load Furry Top’s cum.

“You need to experience his dick,” Red Harness tells him.

The young man agrees.  I stand up and fuck him.

Red Harness comes around and strokes my ass as I fuck.  He cleans my cock of stray jizz when I pull out.  Then he takes a turn up the young man.  I clean his cock when he’s done.

“I want to fuck you some more,” the young man tells Red Harness.  They change places again.

He kneels and begins rimming Red Harness.  I join him on my knees.  He loves sharing the ass crack in front of us.  He licks him.  I lick him.  We kiss, tasting the ass juices from both our tongues.  We can’t stop.  Red Harness has broken out the poppers and he is moaning at the dual tongue assault of his hole. The young man appreciates the swollen ass lips as much as I do.  He suckles them tenderly, then guides my head in to do the same.  Again, we kiss, making both our cocks drool.

Finally, he stands up and fucks.  I stay on my knees.  He does just what I want—a few strokes in the wet ass and a few strokes into my mouth.  Back and forth.  And yet again.

He pulls out and kneels.  We kiss.  We rim.  I stand up and fuck.  I do the same ‘fuck ass, fuck mouth’ thing for him.  He moans deliciously each time I pull out of the wet butt and fuck my dripping cock into his mouth.

“There’s a rim seat in there,” he says.

I tell him it’s mine.  The three of us go to it, where it is set up by the bed.  I get under it.  Red Harness sits.  The young man starts by sucking my dick, but soon he stands and straddles me, fucking his cock into Red Harness’ face.  But someone is on my cock again—first with mouth and now sitting on it.  Whoever it is, rides it with purpose, pounding himself down on me.

When Red Harness finally stands, I see it is Salt & Pepper on my cock, trying so hard for another load.  He gets off me and kneels on the bed.  I fuck him there as the young man fucks Red Harness in the same position, side by side.

“Switch!” I command.

I go up Red Harness.  The young man into his mouth.  Longdick fucks Salt & Pepper.  He shoots in S&P, collapsing on his back.  It is just too much for me.  I fire off a hot load of jizz into Red Harness.  The young man pulls out of his mouth and comes over.  He cleans me up, gingerly, and his hungry mouth dives into Red Harness’ dripping hole…

A Door Makes All the Difference

 Near Home—June, 2024

 

I had some more group play coming up at the end of the week.  I really wanted to go to Saturday’s house party with my balls empty—and churn up a fresh load while playing there. On Thursday, I went to my usual bookstore, the one that had suffered the accident.  I wanted see if I could get a little more comfortable in the new bigger room with two screens of porn.  It was evening, a time I don’t usually go…

 

The first thing I see, after I pay my admission, is that the curtained entrance has been replaced with a thick door.  I go through.  There are several men in the dark, L-shaped room.  I sit, once again, where I can see both screens with a simple turn of my head.

A door has emboldened the men inside.  All four of us have our cocks out and are stroking to the porn and for each other.  I recognize a bearded white man around my age.  He rarely gets hard—but always manages to shoot a load.  I don’t recognize the other older white man.  He is a gawker—constantly ogling the other men and not either of the screens.  He has a fat beer can of a dick that he constantly flails.  The fourth man is somewhere between 25 and 35.  He is Latin, with long black hair.  He is openly stroking his smaller-sized cock.  He is watching both screens, doing the same tennis-match-head-turn that I’m doing.

The other two men are restless.  They try different chairs.  The gawker comes to sit next to me.  He never tries to touch me, just stares and strokes his own dick.  Suddenly, he just stands up and leaves.

About five minutes, the straight movie ends and we are left looking at the menu card.  The bearded man goes out to tell the clerk to change the video.

The Latin nods to me.  I waste no time and move to him.  “Do you want that sucked?” I ask.  He nods.  I go to my knees.  I swallow his thin dick down to the root.  His foreskin is pulled back and his precum fills my mouth, sweet and delicious.  I suck and lick, only leaving his dripping cock to lick his tight balls.

The door opens and Bearded Man comes back in.  I wonder if the young man wants me to stop, now that there’s an audience.  He doesn’t seem to care.  He actually groans as I move back to his cock.

The door opens again.  The Gawker is back from a smoke break.  He comes right over and sits one seat away from the young man.  The guy in my mouth moans softly and releases a lot of cum—or maybe it’s precum—I can’t tell.  His body shakes.  His voice shakes too, as he whispers, asking me to stop.  I lick him clean and go back to my seat.  He goes out.

The Bearded Man wants my mouth again.  He stands up and moves to the darkest wall near the gay screen (a doorway to all the electronics is there.)  He leans against it and beckons me to come suck his dick.  I get up and do just that, kneeling in front of him.  His dick plumps slightly, but he is moaning like he’s fully hard and fucking my face.

The Gawker moves closer to watch us.

My hand encircles Bearded Guy’s nuts.  A finger plays with his perineum, snaking back to touch his pucker.  That does it.  He unloads three or four big dollops of cum into my mouth, before drooling out some more.  I lick him clean.  He pats my head and says “It’s been awhile...” as he does up his waistband and heads out.

The Gawker stands up.  He’s going to shoot on the floor.  I have my mouth around his dick before the first blast.  He tries to pull away, but I hang onto his nuts.  He shoots a tasty load, for a smoker. He is a delightful mix of being embarrassed and pleased at the same time.  But he can’t look me in the face.  He is zipping up as he walks to the door.

I am alone.

For some time.

The door opens.  It’s the young Latin man back again.  He sits next to me.  “I want to really get off this time,” he whispers.

So, it had been just precum before.

I kneel in front of him.  His cock is rampant.  He is so easy to deep throat.  And he loves it.  I jerk him as my mouth moves to his hairy balls.  The moment my tongue touches them they tighten up again.

“I’m really close…”

“I love to swallow…”

My mouth works up from his balls and up his shaft.  My mouth engulfs his entire cock, as my tongue works his foreskin back.  And just in time.  He explodes.  It is a young man’s cum shot.  He fills my mouth and I have to swallow fast after each blast to keep up.  He squirms and pants and tells me to stop—but doesn’t really mean it—as he keeps bucking into my face.

I lick him dry.  He sighs.  “Will you shoot for me?”

I am so horned by all the cum shot from the three men in such a short time, I stand up and jerk.  In moments, I shoot a bigger load than I thought possible for me, right at his sandalled feet.

“You have such a great cock…”

I smile, wishing he was brave enough to have put it inside him one place or another.   But, just like I wanted, my balls are empty for the coming weekend…

A Muscle Ass Fourway: "I Am So Fucked"

 My Playroom—June, 2024

It was going to be something new in the playroom.  I think, without searching every last entry since I moved, I have never had more than two of us in this playroom.  I might have had a threeway there that I can’t remember, but on this night, there were going to be four—and I know that is new.  Muscle Ass was back in the area for work.  We had looked for some group play up in Lansing but hadn’t really found it.

So, this time, I wanted someone’s dick in him besides mine.  I sent a text to the couple I have so much fun with, either at their home or at the larger group play sessions in Grand Rapids.  Tim was excited.  He would ask his partner and get back with me.

He let me know they would be there in less than 24 hours.  Pictures were exchanged.  They only made everyone more excited for Tuesday to arrive.  We met up around seven.  Muscle Ass poured drinks for a brief chat in my living room.  Soon enough we went downstairs.  I had put extra chairs in the hallway by the entrance, as I knew they would take up too much room inside the playroom.  I only had my robe on, so I went in and turned on the porn…

 

Muscle Ass comes in.  There is a reason I use this name for him.  He is gym built, very Italian, and in his 50’s.  Tim is in next.  He is wearing his harness and a colored jock.  He looks to be around the same age and is slightly stockier.  I think I need to call the Top in the relationship something new as I always call him Top Host.  Well, he is tall, my age, and his dick is slightly longer than mine.  It has a smaller head, but the shaft gets fatter and fatter as it moves towards the base. Perhaps, Tall Top will suffice.

Muscle Ass goes to his knees in front of the fuck bench.  Tall Top is right there, offering him his hardening cock.  Tim and I join in, making a semi-circle in front of him.  He moans, all while mouthing first one and then the next of us.  Tim is not as long, but he has an incredibly thick shaft.  I wait a minute and then slap my drooling dick on his cheek.  He slobbers over it.

Muscle Ass is in Pig Heaven.

Tim and I move away so Muscle Ass can really Get to know Tall Top’s cock.  Tim goes to his knees and deep throats me.  He’s great, as always.  I glance over at Tall Top.  He is very pleased.  He nods to me and moves over for Tim to suck him and I go feed Muscle Ass my wet dick.

Muscle Ass finally stands up to stretch.  He looks at Tim. “I need to fuck before I get fucked.”  Tim gets up off his knees and move to the bench.  I eat his ass first as Tall Top feeds him his dick.  I move aside and Muscle Ass takes a turn rimming Tim’s full ass.  I am greased up.  I push into Tim’s ass and fuck him.  Hard.  Tall Top encourages me to use him.  Tim is groaning around that thick dick in his mouth.  Muscle Ass greases up and jerks to the sight of my dick plunging in and out.

I pull out.  Muscle Ass steps into place, but he’s not quite hard enough.  Instead, Tim gets up and Muscle Ass takes his place.  I fuck him first with Tall Top in his mouth.  Tall Top comes around and fucks him next while Tim feeds Muscle Ass.  I stroke for a minute then slap my dick on Muscle Ass’ back.  Then it’s Tim’s turn up his ass.  Tall Top goes back to his mouth and I move behind Tim.  I let him start the fuck—and slide into him, forming a train.  I stand still and Tim bucks forward into Muscle Ass and, as he pulls out, impales himself on me.  Tall Top loves this.  He moves around and takes my place, fucking his partner’s ass…

*

Tim is in the sling.  Muscle Ass is feasting on his well fucked hole.  Tall Top and I sit on the bed and watch.  I suggest he let me eat his ass.  I am the only man he lets do it (or so he says.)  I suggest the bench, but he chooses the bed.  He gets on all fours and let’s my tongue explore his crack.  I lose track of time.

When I look up, the guys at the sling have switched.  Tim is plowing his super thick cock into Muscle Ass.  This rouses Tall Top, too.  We both get up and stand on the side, watching the fuck.

“I am so fucked…” croons Muscle Ass.

I let Tall Top go next.  Tim comes around and works Muscle Ass’ nips.  I watch Tall Top plow him, then kneel.  He knows I want his ass-wet cock in my mouth.  He fucks a couple of more strokes into Muscle Ass’ juicy butt, then fucks my open mouth a few strokes.  Back it goes into his butt—then back into my mouth.  I let him go back and forth between us half a dozen times before I stand up.  I take his place and fuck Muscle Ass as hard as I can.

Tim and Tall Top take a water break and sit on the bed.  They are in shock that I jump in the sling.  Muscle Ass attacks my butt crack with his tongue.  Tall Tops erection has flagged slightly, but the sight of me getting off on Muscle Ass’ tongue revives him. 

“Look how hard he is,” Tim says, nudging his partner.  It’s true.  I am absolutely rampant…

*

We all take another turn on Muscle Ass on the bench.  Tall Top is first inside him.  Tim sucks me as TT fucks.  I fuck him.  Tim fucks him.  But Tall Top is overheating—those two bow out, telling us how much fun they had.  I fuck Muscle Ass as they get dressed and then take them upstairs to the door. 

I find Muscle Ass in the sling when I get back downstairs.  “Cum in me!”

I eat his wet hole.  I think I will be able to do that easily.  I stand up and fuck him one last time.  I am on the edge—and now I’m over it.  I let fly, thinking about how much dick Muscle Ass has had inside him tonight.  And how stretched out his hole feels.  His ass lips are puffy and huge.  When I stop spurting, I fall to my knees and lick up my escaping seed from those very lips.

I share.  Drooling it into his open mouth.

“I need to get off.  Put something up my ass…”

I start with the stainless-steel bulb of the Ballistic Butt Bomb.  It pushes against the hole, but not into it.

I switch to the curved cock with the bumps, left by GaryM.  It enters him instantly—and the curve hits his prostate.  It takes a moment, but he shoots, all over his hairy chest…

The IML Glorious Threeway Just Keeps on Giving…

 Last night was the massive Fornication Party.  There is no way I could put a coherent full post together.  (You’ll hear about it in about 10 days.)

 

Chicago—May, 2024

I got a text from Seth after I posted about our fun.  He’d looked at his phone and realized he had some pictures of the threeway he could share with you.   We didn’t take many, as we were too intent on the sex.  But here are a few…

 

This is Miles in Seth.

FP rimming Seth.

FP fucking Seth.

 And a gratuitous shot of Miles before we began…

A link to the original post is here:   Glorious Threeway  —where there are more pictures.

Hitting the Target

 Jackson—June, 2024

On the last trip to the Jackson bookstore, the one with the lounge that has become a full play area, I had noticed a flyer taped to the door.  It said that the second Saturday of every month a group met in the lounge.  I asked the cashier about it.  She told me it tripled her attendance on that day.

I knew I had to check it out.

I got there right after noon, with a packed lunch for later.  The parking lot was jammed.  I barely found a place to park.  I went in, paid and stepped into the darkened lounge…

 

Men are everywhere.  And they are playing, not milling around and just looking.  Blow jobs are happening.  The booths are filled and men are on the slurp ramp getting head from those hidden guys.  I walk back to the medical exam table.  There are seven or eight men here.  All sucking or being sucked.  And all in my age range. 

I move to the space almost behind the table and take out my cock.  In moments, a man pulls off the dick he’s been sucking, sits on the table and bends to take me.  I’m just on the edge of full hardness and his mouth does the trick.  He grunts out his pleasure as he services me.

“Don’t forget my balls.”

He moves there.  His tongue is magic, making me drool precum.  Another man moves closer to us.  With a slight push, I send the man with the hot mouth over to the new cock.  He fellates him with the same look of pleasure on his face, but in moments is back on me.  He spends the next few minutes going back and forth on our cocks—until the new guy gives him a mouthful of cum…

*

I wander.  I use the slurp ramp and stick my cock through the hole.  The unknown mouth on my dick is adequate at best.  His teeth hit my flared head once too often and I move on.

I stroke to some three-way sex on screen, sitting on the large couch.  I have two men come by.  Each give me some head. Pleasant and a nice change from my hand.

There seems to be no ass available today…

*

My dick needs a rest—so many mouths on it.

I go eat lunch in my car. 

When I come back, I settle into one of the smaller rooms to watch porn.  I pull out my cock to see who I can attract.  The crowd has shifted a little.  Some younger men are here now.  One of them, somewhere in his early 40’s strolls by, sees my dick and comes in.  He’s handsome.  He stands at the door, groping himself.  He nods.  I nod.  He kneels and takes me into his mouth.  He’s great.  A moist and hot mouth and tongue, and that look in his eye of being right where he wants to be…

He loves the musk from my balls and tells me so.  Then he proceeds to lick every hairy millimeter of each sack.  Eventually he moves back to my cock.  A larger man, that my sucker seems to know, sits down next to us.  He watches the blow job for a moment before he pulls out a thick, angry red fire plug of a dick.

I love the sharing.  I nudge my sucker to give him a try.  He does.  And back to me.  Then he tries the new man again, moving so he is between his legs.  I hear him unzip—but I can’t see the cock he’s now stroking.  Eventually, when he can’t get the guy to shoot, he comes back to me.  But his knees are tired.  He gets up to stretch—and disappears…

I wander.  I really wanted to give him my load. 

I find a few other willing men, but now I’m spoiled.  I let them suck, but I know I won’t be getting off.

I go back to the big L shaped couch, where I can see a variety of porn.  In moments, the guy who I wanted to give my load, sits on the other part of the couch.  He pulls his shorts and underwear down around his ankles.  He is stroking a nice seven incher.  We smile at each other.  I stand up and bring him my dick.  He leans forward and sucks me. 

I go to my knees and suck him for a bit…but I can tell that is not his thing.  I move down.  My tongue connects with his pucker.  He groans.  I rim him a bit.  He moans and strokes.

“You want my cock?”

“I do—but it’s too big…”

I lube up a finger and begin stroking his prostate.

“Oh, shit….” He groans.  He jerks, I can tell he’s moments away.  I lean forward, but he blocks me.  He wants to jerk.  And in moments, he fires.  A huge load all over his balls.  It runs down to his hole—and I push it inside.

“Cum on my hole,” he pleads.

I am right there.  I pull out my finger and fire my swimmers at his once tight pucker.  They hit the target.  Five splats of semen that begins to drip.  I finger some inside of him.  He groans out his approval.  I wipe up some more of his seed, pushing it inside him—where our cum can mix…

A Hot Surprise as the New Porn Space Opens

 Near Home—June, 2024

I had heard, via an online chat room, that the new theatre remodel (after the car accident took out the original two) was going fast.  It was set to reopen on the first Friday of the month.  Of course I had to be there!  I took off, after lunch, to see what they had done.  (It turned out that they had let people into the space by that Wednesday.)

The old video arcade, with all those single booths, was gone, ripped out and the machinery sold to another video store.  The arcade was on the opposite side of the retail store from the old theatre rooms, still in rubble.  There was currently a curtained entrance at the archway.  The restroom was there, where it had always been, to the left as you entered.  The empty space was larger than I expected.  It was basically a big L shaped room, painted black.  On the wall that would be the bottom of the L was a large television showing straight porn.  At what would be the top of the L, forming a narrow alcove, was another television, showing gay porn.  New, comfortable chairs were strewn haphazardly around, facing either one screen or another.  I sat down where I could see both screens with just a slight head swivel. 

There were half a dozen men in the room.  One man was openly stroking to the straight porn.  Two were kneading their own crotches.  The atmosphere was good, but tentative…

 

I can’t quite unzip yet.  My cock tents my camos slightly.  The male couple, who come here together to suck dick, come in and smile at me.  The shaved headed one stands near the bathroom and takes out his cock to stroke, hoping it would encourage others.  His partner comes over to me and asks if I am ready to get sucked.  I tell him I’m not.  The curtained entrance is letting in a ton of noise distraction from the retail side of things.

In five minutes, I say the hell with it, and pull out my cock.  The partner with hair is right there.  He kneels between my splayed legs and gives me great head.  He is especially glad to get to me before there is a slight sheen of lube on my cock.  He knows better than to think he’s going to get me off.  He sucks and licks and hums until his knees give out.

His partner, cock swinging, comes for me the moment he stands up.  He sucks me with his usual gusto, beating his own dick.  A bear, new to me, comes in mid suck.  We don’t stop or try to hide.  He sits next to us, so he can watch Shaved Head go to town on my cock.  SH likes an audience.  He works harder, but his knees, too, act as a timer.  He gets up, patting my shoulder affectionately. 

A lull.  I stroke, mostly to the straight as it is more in front of me (and the scene is a rough three-hole workout.)  The bear likes the scene, too.  He unzips and strokes his thick dick along with me.

“You have a great cock,” he whispers. 

I thank him.

“Mind if I take a turn?”

I smile and nod.  He gets down between my legs and gives me the best head so far.  There is just something about his hunger.  Maybe he doesn’t get to have a hard dick in his mouth very often…

I would love to give him my load as a reward.  But I’m just not there yet.  I wouldn’t mind sucking him—but that is not in the cards.  When he tires, he heads to the bathroom, washes up and leaves.

A longer lull.

The guy playing with himself from the top of the afternoon is still not hard.  We are now the only men in the room for quite some time.  I am on the verge of leaving when three men come through the curtain.  Two are talkative regulars who rarely play.  The third is the road worker I blew a few weeks ago while another man sucked me.

I nod to the road worker in his florescent shirt and work boots.  His blond hair is longer now, and slightly curly with the heat.  He sits behind me, facing the gay screen, which now has a six-man orgy on it.  We suddenly are all watching that.

Road Worker unzips and pulls out his regulation sized dick.  It grows fast to his full six or so inches.  He strokes himself with a determination to drop a load and go.

I watch the video.  And him.  I finally get up and ask him if he ‘wants my mouth on that again.’  I use that phrase on purpose to remind him how he liked it before.

“Naw, don’t think so,” he grunts.

I sit in the chair next to him.  We both stroke to the video.  I am pleased he keeps looking at my cock every once in a while. 

Then out of the blue: “Go ahead and suck me.”

I go to my knees.  Again, I love how his balls smell and taste after a day of manual labor.  He seems to like my tongue.  His cock is drooling a lot.  But I can’t quite to seem to get him over the edge.

Then: “Enough.”

I take my mouth off his cock and get up.  My disappointment is short lived, as he leans forward and tentatively takes my swollen dick into his mouth.  The moment is electric for every one now watching us and not the video.  Road Worker’s technique is not as good as any of the other men who’ve sucked me today, but it’s so unexpected and so hot that it is this particular guy, that I stand there with a silly smirk on my face.  He sucks and slobbers and beats his own cock like mad.

He groans—I want to go to my knees and get his load, but he stands up, steps away and fires a massive load all over the floor.  He put himself away, still wet and dripping, snapping the waistband of his Under Armour boxer briefs.  He takes off.

I do myself up, too. 

I’m not going to top that today. 

 *

 Road Worker’s earlier appearance is in Swallow, Don't Spit

A Message from I-75 South

 

This is a second day of travel for me.  

I am winging my way down to the mountains of Tennessee for another Fornication Weekend.  

I should have some writing time once I get there—so check back after 4pm Eastern time…

Keith Watches His Ass Get Plundered

 My Playroom—June, 2024

 

One of the things I love about my life is how men I know keep popping back into my orbit.  I had met Keith at the group sex gathering in Grand Rapids.  We’d had some excellent sling time there.  Then he got busy and didn’t return to more recent group sessions.  But he’d taken my phone number.  Now, after two, almost three years, he reached out by text. 

Could we meet?  We worked it out and on the first Tuesday of the month, Keith was in my playroom—stripped and ready for my dick…

 

He’s tall.  That I remembered.  And hairy.  Everywhere.  Likely slightly trimmed, but not so you can immediately tell.  I remembered him as handsome—and he certainly is. He is at least 10 years younger than I am, maybe even 15.  His cock stands up the moment I take my robe off.  I toss it on top of his clothes that are neatly folded on the chair behind the door.  I go and lean against the fuck bench.

“Get me hard.”

He kneels, eager to do just that.  He pulls the fabric back and nuzzles my ball sack.  My cock springs to life.

“You’re bigger than I remember.  Damn!” he grins.  And begins licking my piss slit.  Soon my whole cockhead disappears into his mouth.  His tongue is everywhere—head, shaft, balls.  I sigh contentedly as he moves up from my nuts, up the shaft and devours my dripping head.

“Let me lick your ass.”

I move to let him get on the bench.  His gym-built ass is lovey to look at.  The cheeks are downy, but his ass crack is terrifically hairy.  I kneel and begin to get his crack as wet as he left my cock.  He is rock hard as I rim.  He is lying on the bench so his cock totally hangs off it.  I feel it, swab up his precum with my fingers and smear it on his pucker.  Keith groans—knowing just what I’m doing as I drill his juices into him with my tongue.

It's one of those butts I could eat all day.  But my cock is rampant and needs attention.  I lube it up with coconut oil as I lick his crack one more time.  I stand.  My cockhead disappears inside him.  He is pleasantly tight—not too tight.  I bottom out.  Hold.  And fuck.

Keith groans and tells me to fuck him harder.  I comply.  His eyes find the mirror off to the side.  He gasps as he realizes he can watch my cock hammer into him.  I pull out.  Slap his ass crack with my rock-hard dick and enter him again.  A little roughly.

“Yessss….” he sighs.

I fuck him for a long time.  When I pull out, I wonder if he’ll want to taste his ass on my dick.  He cocks his head, expectantly.  And there’s the answer.  I move so me can lick me.  He does.  Every inch of flesh.

I fuck him again. 

He cleans me again.

I suggest we move to the sling.  He gets in easily.  A pig that knows his way around equipment.

I kneel and look at his wet ass.  I spend long minutes tonguing up and down his ass crack.  Finally, I dig into his hole. I let out an involuntary moan—he tastes so damn good.  The mix of his own natural lube, the coconut oil and my precum is a heady mix.  I make myself get up and move to the side of the sling.  We kiss, sharing his deliciousness back and forth.  I go back and lick his ass again. 

“Share it…” he murmurs.

I do.  A longer, involved kiss.

This time, when I go back, I enter him and we fuck.  I point up to the mirror above him.  His eyes go there, enthralled at seeing his hot ass being plundered.  I speed up the fuck.  The frame creaks.  The chain ends smack the poles.  It’s a noisy fuck. 

And it ends with my cock in his mouth.  He slobbers over my shaft and sends me back to drill him again.  Another loud fucking.  Another cock cleaning.  This time with a kiss after it.

I take a drink from my mug of tea.  It’s still warm.  I take another sip and hold it in my mouth.  I kneel and let it run down his ass crack.  He groans.  I lick it up.  I take a sip from the cold water I’ve brought down for him.  I do the same thing.  Keith loves the temperature change.  I lick it up as well.

I stand. 

“Fuck me!” he groans out.

My cock slaps his tight ball sack.  Piss erupts out of it.  It sluices down his ass crack, clinging to all the hair.  He groans, telling me that is so hot.  “Poke some into me…”  I do, with the last few drops I have left.  I lick up and down his crack, swallowing down all my piss.  I stand back up and fuck him. 

Hard. 

Using him for my pleasure.

His cock, which has been only semi-hard in the sling, stiffens up again.

“Breed me,” he mumbles.  “I want your load.”

It feels a little fast, but my cock tells me I could shoot.  I pull out and go back to eating his ass.  Keith strokes his cock.  I spit and drill it into his now pliable hole.  His ass lips are slightly puffy.  I massage them with my tongue, making him stroke faster.

I stand up.  I enter him, a little roughly.  I fuck with long, hard strokes. 

“Cum in me,” he moans.

That sets me off.  I fire my load deep into him.  I feel each shot from my dick, magnified by his tight hole.  I grab the frame and stay there, marinating deep inside.

“Don’t pull out…”  He is jerking his cock.

I am going nowhere.

In moments, he shoots, his ass squeezing down on me with each blast.  His cum pools between his hairy pecs…

A Four Ass Saturday

 Jackson—June, 2024

It was the first Saturday of the month.  I had thought about going to the bookstore/bathhouse in Lansing but going online I found they had had an electrical fire.  The business was closed until it could be rewired, and a sprinkler system put in.  (Many in the chat room where this was talked about wondered if they would ever re-open.)

At my usual haunt, the remodel after the car accident had just been started.  It was scheduled to open ‘soon.’

Two down.  One left.

Well, Saturdays had proved to be very busy at the bookstore that turned the viewing lounge into more of a playing area, so I packed a lunch and went east…

 

The parking lot is packed.  I buy my ticket and go in.  Men are milling around.  A few sit and stroke to the big screen televisions, a few just watch and knead themselves.  Two of the three glory hole rooms are closed.  I check the slurp ramp—two men are using the holes—and groaning softly.

I head to the medical exam table.  There is a crowd at the door frame.  I push through.  A fuck is in progress—and I know both the men.  I move closer and take out my dick.  The guy on the table is a shaved headed man, my age, who I have fucked here regularly.  He is being pounded by the tall hairy man I have had the good fortune to fuck here a number of times.  Both are fully naked, their clothes piled on the floor.  They both smile a greeting.  I stroke as the long thin dick of the hairy guy fucks the other man deep and hard.  I take a long swallow from my water bottle, set it down and stroke.

“Take a turn on his butt.”

Tall Hairy pulls out and steps to the side.  He gives his wet dick to Shaved Head to suck.  I push into the wet hole on offer.  Shaved Head groans around the cock in his mouth.  I fuck slowly.  Guys at the doorway move in a step of two.  I begin to speed up.  Soon I am fucking him hard enough to make the table creak.

We switch.  Shaved Head is just as eager to suck his juices off my cock.  But he has to stop sucking me, as Tall Hairy begins to fuck him furiously.  I think he’s about to cum.  I had been thinking of seeing if I could get into Tall Hairy’s hole while he was fucking, but I don’t want to mess with his orgasm.

But he doesn’t shoot.  He just slows down.

A phone goes off.  It’s Shaved Head’s. The two men disengage so he can find it amongst the pile of clothes.  He answers it—and isn’t happy.  He gets dressed to go deal with some problem.

“How convenient.  Now you can fuck me.”

Tall Hairy climbs on the table.  His long legs rest on the top of the metal stirrups.  I kneel and eat his ass.  He groans.  “I hoped you’d do that.  Eat me out…” 

This is too much for two of the men watching us.  They leave.  The other two step closer.  I stand up and enter him.  I love watching his face as I do it.  The surprise.  The concentration.  The joy as I bottom out.  I fuck with long, deliberate strokes.  He grabs his cock and begins jerking in time with my thrusts.  A watcher gets brave and reaches out to play with his nipples as we fuck.

I slow down.  Stop.  I eat is hole again.  “Let me taste me.”

I consider a kiss, but go with my cock up to his mouth.  He cleans he hungrily.  Then I fuck him for a second time.

A new man arrives.  He is younger, likely mid-40’s.   He is tall-ish, with dark blond hair that is rather long.  He sees us and comes right over.  He knows Tall Hairy.  He stands on the other side and strokes his chest as I fuck.

We break.  The new guy strips.  He has a very hairy chest himself and a very full ass, also extremely hairy.  Tall Hairy gets up.  The younger guy bends at the waist and goes down on him.  Tall Hairy reaches down and spreads the full ass.  “Eat his ass like you did me.”

I don’t have to be asked twice.  I dive into the hairy jungle.  He groans.  Tall Hairy groans.  I make guttural sounds in the back of my throat.

“You want him to fuck you?” Tall Hairy askes the younger man.

He grunts an affirmative, never stopping sucking the dick in his mouth.  I chow down a bit longer, then get up and stick my cock in the new hole.  Now he stops sucking.  He pants.  He moans.  He tells me to slow down—even though I am merely inching into his tight hole.  I finally bottom out and wait.

“You should have started with me,” Tall Hairy says.

The younger man pants…and tells me to fuck him slowly.

I do.  I can tell he’s not comfortable.  I pull out.

“Get up on the table,” Tall Hairy says. 

He does.  And Tall Hairy sinks into his friend.  Easily. And fucks him hard.  I offer my cock for him to suck, but he is staring up at the man fucking him so intently, I decide to leave them to it.

I wander. 

I sit in the small room and stroke.  The crowd has thinned slightly.  I can’t find a cocksucker.  A fully naked man walks in.  He is likely my age, gym built five or six years ago.

“May I?”

I nod, waiting for him to kneel and suck.  He turns around and sinks his greased-up hole on my cock.  He moans all the way down my shaft.  He begins to bounce and stroke himself.  His ass feels wet and wonderful.  In moments he is shooting a big load on the floor in front of us…

*

I wander.  Tall Hairy and his friend seem to have gone.  I go out to the car and eat my lunch.

The crowd has really thinned.  Men are around, but no one seems to want to suck me or be sucked.  I sit by the curtained booths, stroking to the some threeway porn.  I hear a noise in the cubicle behind me.  I investigate.  It’s dark, but I see someone is on all fours, bare ass offered.  My hand caresses the butt.  It’s hairy.  Very hairy.  It’s the younger man from before.  I feel his hole.  I am positive Tall Hairy gave him a load in there.

He moans.

I go to my knees and eat his ass again.  I can just barely taste the jizz.

“Fuck me…”

“You think you can take me now that you have a load in there?” I whisper.

“Please…”

I stand up and enter him.  He feels terrific—and his hole has been opened up.  He may have had other men up him, for all I know.  I begin to fuck.  I know the moment I push in I will be breeding him.

“Fuck me,” he mumbles.

I begin a fast, hard fuck.  It’s all about me now.  I want to cum inside him.

“You want it?”

“Yes.  Please…”

“Say the words…” I pant.  I wonder if I can last long enough for him to get them out.

“Breed me,” he murmurs.  “Cum in my hole.  Fill me up…”

And it works.  My cock explodes.  Jet and jet of white hot cum is blasted up his ass…