"Fuck Me Anytime..." Part Two of My Black Friday at the Baths

 Indianapolis—November, 2024

 

(This picks up right after the last post.)

 

Bubble Butt stands up from sitting on my face.  He is panting.  So am I.  I sit up and I’m sure I have a silly grin on my face.

“You can fuck me any time you see me here,” he says, pulling me up to a standing position.  “Fuck!” 

We hug and go our separate ways, though I tell him I want more of his ass.

In the basement, I find an older white man, thin and trim, who had caught my eye while I was fucking Bubble Butt.  He had been jerking to the fuck and he had made it clear he wanted my cock, too.  He is thrilled I haven’t shot my load yet.  He takes me to his room.  He sucks me for a bit—then bends, chest to mattress and feet on the floor.  I eat his ass.  As I stand up, he warns me he’s tight.  He is.  But I get all the way inside him with little resistance.

There is a fuck happening on the other side of the thin walls.  Someone is getting plowed hard.  He moans all about the uncut dick splitting him open.   It makes me fuck my man harder.  I keep on until he tells me we should take a break.

I go back upstairs.  As I go through the glass door at the top of the stairs, I see Bubble Butt’s hot ass disappear into the darkened room where the fuck bench is set up.  I follow.  He is just tossing his towel on the floor.  He gets into position and I eat his ass once more.  Soon, I am fucking it.  And I keep fucking as a series of men come in to watch and/or use his mouth.

A thin white older man, wearing just a ball cap, and who looks frail, but is sporting a Viagra-ed cock, is fucking his mouth.  “You want my cum?” he asks.  BB tries to say ‘yes’ with his mouth full of dick.

“You should fuck him,” I tell the guy.

His eyes light up.  I pull out and he brings his dripping cock to the wet hole I was just in. He has to stand on tiptoe to reach his ass, but he sinks into it.  I stand and watch the pleasure on this guy’s face.  In just moments, he is holding Bubble Butt’s hips and spurting his cum deep inside him.  He let’s go, totally spent.  He sits on the couch and watches me go to my knees and lick some of his cum out of BB’s hot ass.  I stand up and fuck in it.  It’s a nice load and makes the fuck sound wetter.  I bring my dick up to BB’s mouth so he can taste.  All under the watchful eye of the seed donor.

I go back to fucking.  A larger white guy jerks to us.  He touches my ass, his finger playing around my pucker.  I shake my head at what I think he wants to do.

He leans in and whispers in my ear.  “I want to rim you.”

I suggest we do that a little later.  He sits and waits on the couch, watching me plow the young man’s ass.

An even younger man comes in.  He is Latin and maybe 28.  He is short, goes to the gym, and is hot.  He causes a ripple amongst the men jerking to us.  They make way for him, so he can feed Bubble Butt his ample dick.  I watch.  And pick up my fuck tempo.

“You want to fuck him, too?” I ask.

He nods.  He comes to me.  He rolls on a condom and pushes into his hole. 

“He loves cum,” I murmur in his ear.  “Don’t waste it.”

He nods and smiles.  He fucks him hard.  He suddenly pulls out, rips off the condom and gets to BB’s mouth before he fires the first shot.  I’m standing to the side.  I stick my hand under BB’s chin and am rewarded with a lot of the load dripping from his mouth.  I smear my dick with it, telling the young man, just what I’m doing, and fuck it into Bubble Butt’s ass.  The young Latin stays in his mouth and watches his seed disappear into BB, with a huge smile on his face.  His cock doesn’t go down.  He stays in BB’s tireless mouth.  I take a break.  I get behind the Latin and go to my knees.  I lick down his ass crack.  He sighs but does not bend to give me better access.

I go back and fuck a little more.  But Bubble Butt finally needs to stretch his legs.  He gets up and goes downstairs, followed by three men who haven’t touched him, but can’t stop watching him work the room.

The man who wanted to rim me is waiting patiently on the couch.  He asks if he can lick my hole now.  I nod.  I think about getting up on the bench, but we go to the sling instead.  I jump in and he kneels.  He is good.  But not as driven as a number of the men who like to lick my ass.  It’s pleasant more than hot.

Soon enough, I am out of the sling and he is in it.  I rim him, finding his hole closer to his spine than the average man.  It makes for an awkward angled fuck when I finally get there.

We try again on the bench.  This is better and he is happy.  He is even happier when I stop fucking and walk to the head of the bench.  I don’t give him my cock to clean—I grind my ass against his tongue.

He likes this.  A lot.  He shoots his load as I do it…

*

I am relaxing in the big TV room.  A Hispanic man, around 50, and uncut, is there.  We chat about the sex we’ve had.  I realize he was the top in the other room as I fucked the thin, older man.  I sample his dick.  He does mine.  Then we go back to comparing notes.

The young Latin comes in and sees us.  He sits next to me.  “I liked your tongue,” he whispers.  “Would you do some more?”  

I suck his cock as he sits there, and I am on the padded floor.  The older Hispanic man jerks his dick.  I go to the young man’s balls.  Then under them.  I am working down his perineum to his pucker.  He leans against the older Hispanic.  Soon, he is cradled in the older man’s arms as I eat out his hole, his legs on my shoulders.  I am there for a long time.  The young man can’t get enough.  He jerks his cock as I savor his ass.

Finally, I come up for air.  The young man sits up from his reclining position.  He looks at my rampant cock.  He holds it, weighing in on his fingers.  “I’m vers, but you’re just too big,” he says, as he finally gets up and takes off.

The two of us left just turn and look at each other and sigh, both of us thinking how hot it would be to be inside that perky butt…

*

It was a wonderful day—that didn’t end in a great cum shot.  I couldn’t find Bubble Butt to take my load.  He’d gone or was in someone’s room.  I tried an older distinguished looking guy—and he wasn’t clean.  I also found the Tatted Black guy from a few posts ago.  But he’d rushed his cleanout, too.  So, I didn’t shoot.  And it really didn’t matter…