From My Side of the Sling: Fornication Weekend 2024 Part Five: The Fornication Party

Timberfell Resort—June, 2024

It was Saturday, the day of the big sex party. I got to the campground just before noon. I lucked into finding a parking spot in the shade(!) and in a place that would save me a lot of steps in hauling the sling up to the pavilion. I checked in and visited with Ric at the Fornication information booth, comparing notes about the weekend.

Eventually, I went up to see Ray give his tutorial about bottoming. He had snagged a content creator, who I had met as we stuffed the goody bags on that first day, to be the bottom spokesperson. He was relaxed and fun. But if there is one thing I know, it’s how to get into an ass. I kept nodding in agreement with the two presenters. But it was, of course, hot to watch Ray fuck an attractive man half his age…

I also attended a BDSM Forum hosted by Sir Kirk and Matt Coven. It was great to see how the two, who had very different approaches, also had areas in which they were in total agreement (consent). And each was respectful of the other’s point of view...you know, how it’s supposed to be…

I did not hear the second section of the forum as I’d agreed to conduct video interviews about the Fornication Weekend experience. We ended up on David-SF’s porch, to get us out of the sun. I talked with the keynote speaker, Daddy Rod and then pornster, Allen Silver. (Those of you with long reading histories with me will remember he was part of a group the Professor put together for a motel play session. I reminded him of where we met…and I loved that his eyes lit up at the memory of our intense fuck, so many years ago…) Ric just kept sending me men to interview, so we had a wonderful mix of content creators and regular guys sharing their thoughts.

I ate dinner—and then it was time to get the sling up to the pavilion. As I carried the poles through the crowded pool area, I saw Allen Silver talking with David-SF. I went over to thank David for the use of his porch. Allen mentioned to David how I knew him. David told me he had his own history with the Professor, which he told me with a mix of lurid sexual detail and true regret for his passing.

I set up the sling. I set it so I could see into the pavilion and watch the other action. Ray liked this idea and moved one of his slings so whoever was at it could do the same. I went off with another camper to bring his sling over, so there would be five total. Ray had me set it up so it was half outside, so you could choose to fuck under the stars. I also found the thick piece of cardboard brought in for Mack during the bukkake. I placed it under the front of the frame to save my knees from the sharp gravel covering this area when I went to rim.

I went off and had some down time, not really napping, but just prepping myself for the long night ahead. I arrived, back at the pavilion with my water bottle and lube and checked in. They took the shot of the performers at the top of this post…and the guys began filtering in…

“So how does this work?”

I am looking at the twenty or so men who are milling around. Only one man is down on his knees, sucking NutsDeepBB. I turn and find a handsome blond bear standing next to me. He is naked but for a blue jock. I ask him what he means.

“Is there a time limit per fuck?”

I assure him we fuck as much as we want—and that I’m not one of the performers. I don’t know if they have rules.

“You look like a performer to me,” he smiles, jumping into the sling. I kneel, already thankful for the cardboard. The man groans as my tongue connects with his furry hole. Instantly, others show up to watch. I lick. I spit. I stand and fuck. Relishing the first ass of the evening.

The Bear’s eyes are closed and the look of pleasure on his face beatific. I pick up speed.

“Look at him take that cock.”

This makes the Bear open his eyes. He is surprised by the audience. And pleased, as hands reach out and stroke his furry chest. I fuck him a little longer than usual. I let him determine the length of the fuck—and he soon asks for a break.

I get him out. A much younger man is ready. An eager cub. He loves that I rim him. “I never get guys to do that…” he murmurs. I can’t fathom fucking without getting to know the hole first. And his one is covered in downy reddish-blond hairs.

He takes my cock like a champ.

The camper with the furry chest, who was my first fuck of the amateur shoot is eager for more. We lock eyes and I rail him hard.

Men wait patiently around the sling for their turn. Some stroke, some knead their bulge. Some play with the nipples of the man currently in the sling. I don’t ever feel rushed—just intent on giving them pleasure they will remember.

I take a water break after maybe eight men.

David-SF is suddenly at my side. “Will you fuck me tonight?”

“Of course.”

He grins. And goes to his knees and sucks my wet dick. It’s a brief suck. But we kiss afterwards and he takes off, to go man the far sling.

I get the next man into mine. He asks to suck me before I fuck. I move to the side and give him my cock. Then my tongue in his ass…and my cock.

Four or five men later, David-SF returns. “Eat my ass.” He grabs the sling poles and bends over. I rim his hole. He’s taken at least one cock tonight. I groan and tongue him deep. In moments, he turns, pulls me up and kisses me. And leaves.

I fuck three or four more men. They are blurring a little now. But I can’t help it, the numbers here are so high. I move to help the man currently in it to get out.

“Nope, I’ll stay here to see who else I can get.”

I start to explain that this is not a Fornication sling, but give up. I just wander away. I need the break.

“Charles, right?”

It’s odd to hear my porn name.

Out of the gloom around the edges of the pavilion, Rusty Taylor moves towards me, obviously taking a break from the fucking himself. He pulls me into an embrace. We kiss. Long and hot. I had seen him last year, but we’d not played. Now he is hunkered down sucking my cock. He does it very well. I return the favor.

He pulls me up. “Would you fuck me? I’ve really wanted you…”

There is no easier way to get me into your ass than to say something like that. We move to my sling. I firmly evict the man who stayed (and got no others takers.) Rusty gets in. I sink down and eat his meaty ass. I know he’s been topping like crazy tonight, but his hole is wet. I make it wetter. For a long time.

I fuck him. I bend to kiss him once more, my dick still lodged in his ass. When I straighten up, Cooper Ray is there. He wants a turn up Rusty. I tell him sure, but I want to suck his cock when he pulls out.

He grins at me and moves into place. He fucks Rusty with that gorgeous uncut cock. Other men are licking Rusty’s chest, tweaking his nipples. I stand to the side and watch Cooper fuck.

He pulls out and I am on my knees. He moans as I clean his dick, using lots of tongue under his long foreskin. He finally playfully pushes me off and face plants me in Rusty’s wet ass. I rim him and fuck him once more before I let him get back to his official duties…

The crowd is now huge. Some have left after they shoot, but many more have taken their place. I get the oldest man I’ve fucked yet out of the sling. He hugs me and gives me a kiss. David is at my side. “I have got to blow a load. The Trimix is making me so hard it’s hurting.”

I ask how he wants to do that.

He kneels on the cardboard and takes me into his mouth. He beats his cock as he gives me some excellent head. In moments, he bellows out his orgasm. His body spasms with each spurt. He stands, kisses me and is gone. The cardboard is covered in his jizz…

I wonder if I’ve missed my chance to fuck him.

I continue the rotation of men through my sling. In the sling half under the stars, I see Killian Knox get fucked. I would like to be there—but I am balls deep in a hot daddy. I fuck him—until he shoots.

I help him out. A very young man is next. “Fuck me just like that.”

I try—but he doesn’t blow a load. But he leaves very happy, stooping to slurp on my cock, straight out of his ass.

The crowd thins slightly. I have a minute or two down time.

“Wanna fuck?”

I turn. It’s David. He hops in the sling. His erection is still as strong as ever thanks to the injection. I go to my knees and eat his ass. He groans. When I can finally pull myself away, I stand up and lean in for a kiss. It’s lingering. “Use me, Daddy,” he breathes.

My cock sinks into him for the first time. Our eyes are locked on each other. I watch the expression on his face. The pure joy of my cock deep inside him. Finally, I begin to actually move. I fuck him. Slowly. Long strokes. I will myself to not speed up—and I don’t until…

“Fuck me harder, Daddy. Please…”

I let go. I am fucking him hard enough to make the sling frame sway and creak. We are mostly alone. A few men stop for a moment, but the crowd is thinning faster now. I am glad to do this without distraction.

“What would get you off?” he asks.

“This…”

A man in his early 40’s shows up. He’s been in my sling before. “Can you do me once more?”

David nods and motions for me to do the other man. He gets out of the sling without my help. He pulls me to him. “I am going to go get loaded for you…”

And he’s gone again.

I fuck the returnee. He strokes himself to orgasm as I fuck. I mop up his load and smear it on my cock.

David is back. All smiles. “I have just what we need…”

How did he know that? He jumps in. I kneel. His ass is dripping with cum. There is cum on my cock. Soon enough, the loads mix. But first, I savor his dripping ass, felching and groaning out my pleasure.

I stand up and sink into him. We kiss briefly. Guys are now picking up the mostly deserted pavilion, but we are still fucking. Lost in our own pleasure. In moments, it’s my turn to howl out my pleasure, shooting deep, filling David with my own creamy, pent-up load…

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