Chicago—October, 2024
(This continues right where we left off.)
After a second cleaning of Keshawn’s ass jizz off my
cock by the hungry pig, I wandered. I
got more water. But I was drawn back to
the back corner where so much of the action was taking place. Robbie Prescott was fucking countless men
with his long, thin cock. His latest, a
large guy I had met before we entered, was on all fours and blissing out from
Robbie’s assault on his ass. Robbie
smiled at me as I passed, not missing a beat.
“Daddy…”
In the shadows is a 30-ish white guy. He kneels the moment he sees me and my
semi-hardon. His chest is hairy and he
has a shiny silver cock cage strapped in place.
(It is Locktober, after all.) “May
I suck you?”
I don’t even nod, I just get my balls out of the jock
pouch. He makes me instantly harden up
with his inquisitive tongue all over my cock.
“You taste so good, Sir,” he says, coming up for air.
“Let me taste your ass…”
We are right next to a homemade fuck bench. He clambers up on it, panting a little in anticipation. I sink to my knees and push my face into his
furry butt. I connect with his
hole. He hasn’t had anyone in him tonight. Yet. I
slobber and spit and push it deep inside him.
His cock is dripping copiously.
My hand catches some. I smear it
on his hairy hole and lick it off. He
groans.
“Be gentle…” he murmurs as I stand up. My cock slaps his right butt cheek. I work carefully into him. His hole flowers open and sucks me in. He gasps.
“So good…”
I hold and begin to fuck. Slow and easy. Building.
Constantly. To a hard driving tempo.
I only slow down when the bench begins to rock. Eventually, I pull out. He moves quickly to taste his ass on my cock. He does it so well, I give him a second fuck…
*
My cock is impaled in a man who likely weighs twice
what I do. I suspect he is a fistee, for
his hole is working my cock like crazy.
He is in a sling. I begin fucking
harder, rocking the whole frame. Then I
stand still and let the sling sway back and forth, fucking his ass onto my cock
as it acts like a pendulum. His friend is
there, too, working the man’s massive nipples.
He twists and pulls on them as I fuck.
“Try his dick…” says the guy in the sling to his friend. They change places and I do it all again on a
different, not quite as talented, ass…
*
I wander. I
find three men I have seen topping all night ringing a sling in an area where
it is a little lighter. Dirk Caber is in
the sling. A young man, is fucking
him. Dirk is moaning, his eyes locked on
the guy’s face. The young man finally stops.,
thanking Dirk.
A slightly older guy is up next. He fucks Dirk with real need. In moments, he is spurting his jizz into the
man we all know he has jacked off to so often.
He thanks Dirk profusely. The
third guy fucks him for a bit, churning the load.
I am waiting my turn.
I move in as the guy pulls out. “Don’t
waste the jizz,” I tell him and quickly clean his cock. I spin around and begin tonguing Dirk’s used
ass. He moans. Some men arrive to watch me rim and felch the
porn star. Eventually, I drool a
mouthful down to my dick, stand up and slide in. Dirk’s eyes grow wide at my girth. I mention to him we’ve fucked before, at the
Fornication that was held at Steamworks.
I honestly doubt he remembers me, but there is perhaps a flicker of
recognition as my cock pounds deeply into him.
A crowd is gathering—and more men want a turn. I go down on him one last time—cleaning him
up for the next cock…
*
I pass Robbie, still topping, on the way back to the
back corner. I tell him to come find me
if he gets a load in his ass. His eyes
light up and says he will.
I find the cub who has now taken off the cock cage. He is sporting a long, beautiful dick. I surprise him by going down on it for a
moment. Once I have some precum on my
tongue, I have him turn around. I work
it into his ass. He grabs the edge of a
table and bends, thrusting his ass in my face.
I smear his precum deep in his hole.
He’s found some other cock since I was here; his hole is now much more
stretched—with slightly puffy ass lips.
I spend a lot of time, getting each of them in my mouth.
The cub is begging to be fucked. I stand up and give it to him. He holds on and takes my pounding. One of the tops who did Dirk, comes by. I gesture he should take a turn. He does.
The cub loves this as he’s now bent, cleaning my cock as he is fucked by
the new guy. Then we switch holes and do
it all again…
*
A hot Latino can’t take his eyes off my dick. He’s late 30’s and fit. He leads me to the back wall, where a there
is high platform, just the right height to bend and rest your chest on. He does.
“Lick my hole like you do others.”
He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I kneel and eat out his well-used hole. He groans and calls me a dirty pig. This only make me work harder, getting every
millimeter of his chute wet for my cock.
I stand up and slip in. He grabs the support, his knuckles
white. “Big cock, Gramps…” he moans.
Oh, to be a Daddy again…
A guy wanders by and stops. He jerks.
I tell him to stick it in the Latino’s mouth. He does.
It’s not a huge dick, but a good size.
It makes the Latino gag repeatedly, much to our delight.
“You want a turn in his ass?”
“Sure.”
We change. The
Latino is yet another hungry bottom who can’t get enough of the taste of his
own hole on a dick. The guy fucks him
hard, stopping only with a “I don’t want to cum yet!” and takes off. I go back, eat out the newly fucked ass, and
slip in again.
Keshawn arrives.
He sticks that monster cock of his in the Latino’s mouth. The guy loves the challenge, trying to take
more and more of it inside him. I slam
into him a little harder, hoping to drive his whole body onto Keshawn’s dick.
“You need to fuck him.”
Keshawn nods.
“You want that big dick in your ass?” I grate out as I
pull out of him.
“Please…”
Keshawn greases up and slides in. It’s a stretch, but the guy takes him more
easily than I would have guessed. He is
open mouthed, waiting to take me there.
But I have other plans. I kneel
and let Keshawn fuck into him and back onto my tongue. He knows just what I’m doing and slows his
fuck speed a little to help. I get his
well-used hole wet again and stand up. I
sip inside him. He groans. The Latino knows just what’s happening now. He moans, too. For Keshawn picks up the pace. I stand still letting him fuck into the guy
on his thrust and impale himself on his backstroke. Over and over.
Keshawn finally slows down and the Latino pulls off
him, going to his knees between us, cleaning both cocks that opened up his hole
so deeply…
(One more post to come…)
