IML: A Glorious Threeway

 Chicago—May, 2024

I don’t quite know why I did not plan to do more at IML.  Some of it was remembering the sheer exhaustion of staying at the host hotel.  You feel, or at least I do, you have to keep taking advantage of the never-ending sex on offer.  Last year I got around that by staying at a smaller motel which has a huge gay clientele.  I think I expected to do that again—but I had two work gigs back-to-back that frankly made me lose track of time.  It was suddenly the first of May before I really thought about reservations and the motel was booked solid.

Another contributing factor was that the Horse Market had lost their venue in town and would not be coming to IML.  Should I even go?  So, I made a list of what was important for me about IML.  I realized the piss party was at the top of my list—and then, I would like to catch up with people like Keshawn who were in town.

Around the top of May, Seth reached out.  He was a versatile man with similar interests who I’d met at the great New Year’s Eve parties thrown by some mutual Chicago friends before they moved to Palm Springs.  The pandemic had gotten in the way of what was starting to be some regular play together.  He and Miles would love to see me.  Was I coming to town for IML?

This worked perfectly.  I could play with them on Friday night and he was gracious to let me make his apartment my headquarters.  The piss party was Saturday.  And I could venture down to the host hotel on Sunday to see Keshawn—and hopefully two cumdumps who had requested at least a fuck.

I packed the sling and rimseat—and hit the road on Friday morning…

 

I am setting up the sling in the cleared space in the living room.  Seth and Miles are busy either in the bathroom or setting snacks out.  They look great.  It has been 5 years now since I’ve seen them.  Seth is ten years younger than I.  He has a little more grey in his hair.  He is tall and good looking.  Miles, is younger.  He is still gym built with great pecs.  And tats.  And that’s before we get to his ass…

 

I am now set up.  The guys come out of the bathroom.  Seth has given Miles a shot of Trimix—so his cock is hard and ready.  Seth sits on an ottoman.  “Come here…”

The two of us move to him and present our hard cocks for Seth to suck.  He sucks us both—back and forth.  My hand is already on Miles’ ass.  I idly play around his hole as we get sucked.  Soon Miles kneels and begins to suck Seth.  I kneel behind him.  My tongue finds his pucker.  I groan as I begin to lick.  Seth reaches down and spreads Miles’ cheeks for me.  In moments, my tongue is buried in his hot butt.  Miles groans around the cock in his mouth as I begin rimming him in earnest.  Licking and spitting and licking it up again.

I rear up and fuck.  The action pushes him onto Seth’s big, PA-ed cock.  I keep the fuck gentle—opening his hole for the night.  Seth comes around and takes a turn up Miles, too.

We move to the rimseat, at Seth’s request.  I go under.  Miles perfect ass needs to be licked after the fucking.  He sits on my face and Seth sits on my cock.  I groan at the overload of feeling.  Seth is bouncing faster and faster.  I wrap my arms around Miles’ legs and all but pull myself up into his spread cheeks.  My tongue goes deeper into his juicy hole.  Seth slows a little and the two men lean together to kiss.  It’s a wonderfully powerful moment: cock in hole, tongues in mouths, tongue in hole.  The perfect triangle of lust.

“Let’s change…”

Seth slowly pulls off my dick.  Miles stands up.  They switch.  Seth sits on my face, his hole wet from my drooling cock and his own hot ass juices.  Miles settles down on my cock.  Miles begins to bounce.  My tongue is all over Seth’s very pronounced ass lips.  I suck them into my mouth individually.  Then as a pair.  They fill my mouth, cutting off my breath in the best possible way.

We take a small water break. 

Miles jumps in the sling.  I feast on his hole.  Seth gives him his big dick to suck.  I don’t stay, tongue in place, very long.  I need to fuck—at my tempo.  I sink into his bubble butt.  My hands find his hard pecs as I stroke into him.  Over and over.

We switch.  I move to his mouth so he can clean my cock and Seth rims and sucks his hole.  Our mouths can’t stay off each other.  We love how the other two taste.  As soon as Seth goes from rimming to fucking, I get under the sling.  He knows what I want.  He fucks two or three strokes into Miles and then two or three strokes into my open mouth.  Back and forth.  Asking me how he tastes when my mouth is full of his cock.  Leaving me breathless…

*

We’re back to the rimseat.  Seth is under and Miles is sitting on his face.  I suck Seth’s cock.  Then his balls.  Miles groans as Seth’s tongue goes deep.  His cock drools and I’m there to not let it go to waste.  I suck him for a bit, before I stand up and feed him my dick.

“Change!” orders Seth.  Miles gets up and I take a seat.  Miles takes a seat on Seth’s throbbing cock.  The tongue in my ass is as forceful as my own when I lick butt.  I relax.  I watch the concentration on Mile’s face as he pleasures himself on Seth’s cock.  I love it when he leans forward and licks my cock a little.  Seth must be able to sense what’s happening because he begins to rim me harder and faster.  I moan and have to pull Miles off my cock and up into a kiss…

*

We move back to the sling.   The two of us work over Miles.  Tongues and dicks everywhere.  In his hole, in his mouth, beating his chest with our cocks.  I go behind Seth and fuck him as he fucks Miles.  He does the work, fucking into the young man and back on me.  Then he stands still, deep inside Miles.  I fuck him hard—hard enough to fuck both of them at the same time.

Then Seth gets in the sling.  Both of us fuck him.  I know that it’s a treat that Miles is topping him.  I love to watch them interact as they fuck.  And I love to clean Miles’ dick when he pulls out.

Miles takes a moment to go piss.  Seth gets me in the sling.  He wants more time rimming me.  I just shut my eyes and let his talented tongue explore.  Suddenly I feel Miles lean over me.  He kisses me deeply at the same moment Seth plunges his tongue as deep as he can get it…

*

It’s late.  I am feeling the hour I lost driving into Central time. 

I am fucking Miles.  And in moments, I shoot some semen into him.  But it’s that ‘not a full-fledged cumshot’ thing, I seem to be doing during long sessions. 

I eat some of it out of him. 

I let Seth fuck in it. 

Watching him fuck in my load keeps me hard and dripping.

“I have more…”

Seth gets out of my way and I sink back into Miles.  I fuck all of two strokes—before I explode, giving him every drop from my balls…

*

They left me for the bedroom, as I slept on the couch.  I heard Miles leave early in the morning to go walk his dog.  Eventually, I got up and Seth came and sat beside me.  He reminded me that it was when we were fucking five years ago,  that it was the first time Miles got hard and fucked him.  Last night Seth bred Miles, using my load as lube.  Then, for the very first time, Miles bred Seth…

Miles sent me these pictures.  They were not taken during our play, but both Seth and I thought he should show the world his hot ass.  He sent me this great collection for you to enjoy—and said I could even use face shots…