Valentine's Day Cock and Ass...Cum and Piss (Conclusion)

 Near Home—February, 2025

 

(Picking up where we left off.  Cute College Kid had just shot in my mouth…)

 

I am sitting in my corner seat where I can look at both screens. CCK moves behind me towards the gay screen, out of my sight.  I take a long drink of water from my bottle to rinse my mouth of all the cum I’ve swallowed.

I feel a tap on my shoulder.  I turn.  On the seat behind me, Cute College Kid is kneeling, his perky, smooth ass exposed to the room.

“Eat me out, and maybe you can fuck me…”

I stand up.  My cock actually drools at the sight.  I move towards him and kneel.  My tongue licks up and down his nearly hairless ass crack.  He moans each time my tongue connects with his tight pucker.  I burrow into him.  Now he moans louder.  I sense movement beside me.  The Mexican, who loves to get fucked but never cleans his ass out, has arrived at some point when I was too busy to notice.  He is right next to us now, jerking his dick with his right hand while his left is fingering his own ass. 

I stand up and push the head of my cock into Cute College Kid.  He grunts and his hand touches my thigh to make sure I don’t go in too deep.  He relaxes and I inch in.  I have learned not to try to put all of me inside him.  I fuck him with half the length of my dick.  Maybe two thirds as I keep fucking.  The Kid is moaning and jerking his dick, which is still hard after his first cum.

The Mexican pushes in between the chair CCK is on and the one next to it.  It brings his dick near the Kid’s mouth. CCK sucks him.  I speed up the fuck.  I wouldn’t mind breeding him. 

I pull out and taste the freshly fucked hole.  My own cock swells.  I hear the Mexican breathing heavy as I lick out CCK.  I stand up, ready to fuck.

“Please,” says the Mexican.  I step back and he pushes his cock into Cute College Kid’s open hole.  I have never seen this man top an ass before.  But he is fucking for the load right in front of me.  I step around, thinking to offer my cock to CCK for his mouth.  But I never get there.  The Mexican shoots.   The moment his cock is done firing he pulls out and races for the restroom.  CCK turns in his seat. 

“Take it!”  I bend and get his cock in my mouth just in time to swallow his second load of the day.  I really want to fuck that loaded ass, but I can’t complain.  I clean his dick thoroughly.  He grabs his clothes and goes off to the restroom, with his balls two loads lighter and a dripping ass…

*

There is a lull in activity.  A real changing of the guard.  The Choker has cleaned out many of the men who were here when I arrived and were looking to just quickly dump a load.  He is now sucking me, and slowly, new recruits arrive.

The Voyeur walks in, nodding to me as he takes a seat behind me—the same chair used for CCK’s fuck.  I hear him unzip.   The Choker sucks.  I look at the screen where two men spit roast a barely legal young woman.

A cute ginger comes in.  He walks right to the Voyeur.  I can only guess that this is a pre-arranged meet as the Voyeur is hidden from view when you walk in.  I hear the new arrival go to his knees and a sigh from the Voyeur.  The Choker takes a break to go sit next to another daddy who is looking for a hot mouth.  I turn and grin at the Voyeur.

“Join us,” he whispers.  I go and sit next to him.  The ginger is delighted.  He has a long, thin, ebony dick in his mouth and a thicker, longer pale white one with an angry red head, waiting.  He makes the switch, keeping a hand on the Voyeur.  The guy’s good.  He pauses sucking me for a moment, to take his own cock out.  It is a regulation sized dick with a downward hook.  He comes back to licking my shaft and then my balls.  He leaves them very wet before he returns to servicing the Voyeur.

Moments later, we stand up and try both our cockheads in Ginger’s mouth at the same time.  He groans out the sexiest sounds as our drooling cocks touch each other inside his mouth.  His tongue swirls around our mashed together heads.

The Voyeur’s phone goes off.  He beats a hasty retreat to answer it.  The Ginger continues to work on me.  When he gives his knees a break, I slide out of my seat and take his hooked cock into my mouth.  He is surprised and pleased.  Now the two of us trade blow jobs. 

He sucks me, slurping away.

When it’s my turn, I let him try to fuck my face, but the curve doesn’t let it happen easily, so I just work on the dripping head.

Then I fuck his face and leave him breathless.

The Voyeur returns.  I am on my knees as he arrives.  He chuckles and touches the ass of Ginger who is standing in front of me.  The Ginger moans and begins firing his load into my mouth.  The curve makes it go straight down my throat.   The Ginger reluctantly pulls out, reaching for a tissue, before he realizes I have licked up every stray drop of cum off him.

He leaves.  

The Voyeur goes off to fuck a dapper older man in the restroom.

I sit and catch my breath.  I watch the Choker get a load across the room.

The door opens.  In walks Latino Top.  (I first met him at the house party to the north, but I have played with him here, even got into his ass, but this is the first time I’ve seen him in the new space.)  He is late 30’s, with a shaved head, and an uncut dick that is the same size as mine.  He smiles as he passes me.  He sits behind me, in the chair which has seen so much action today.  I hear his pants slide down to his ankles before he sits.

Latino Top leans over to the back of my head.  “Let me suck that thing,” he whispers.

He takes a huge hit from his brown bottle as I get up and move around to stand in front of him.  He leans forward and begins to suck.  It’s mostly a lot of tongue and suction on my cock head.  Just once does he try to get all the way down my shaft.  But it feels terrific when he does it.  He pulls off me panting.

“You’re turn.”  He takes his hand off his own cock.  He takes another hit as I go to my knees.  I have to mind my teeth with his thickness, but I take his full length repeatedly.  When I come up to catch my breath, he sticks the brown bottle under my nose.  I take a hit—though I don’t need it.  His sweaty balls are better than the poppers.

I go back to sucking, my head spinning.  I hear noise behind me.  I glance back, the Mexican has dropped his pants and is bent over, wriggling his butt at the two tops sucking each other.  I work harder on LT’s dick.

But he wants to fuck.  I wonder if he knows about the lack of clean out.  Latin Top gets up and squeezes the Mexican’s full ass.  I watch that big cock disappear.  I sit on the chair Latin Top has just vacated.  The poppers were strong, a brand I don’t know, and I don’t want to move.  I watch the fuck.  Latin Top slows his fuck speed.  He pauses, his cock still deep in the ass, but he reaches back and pulls his own cheeks apart, looking over his shoulder right at me.

What he wants is unmistakable.  I stand up and move to him.  He begins fucking again, but not as hard.  I touch my dick.  It has lost some hardness from the strong poppers.  I work two fingers up Latin Top’s muscular ass.  I find his prostate and stroke.

Latin Top is bucking into the Mexican, harder and harder.  His ejaculation is moments away.  I add a third finger—and he shoots.  Deep in the hole.  He whole body spasms as his cock keeps firing seed into the Mexican.

He pulls out.  So do I.  When he sees his dick, he grunts his annoyance and takes off to the bathroom.  The Mexican just pulls up his pants and goes home, likely awash in semen.

The Choker finds me.  He wants another round.  I tell him my dick is now limp from whatever brand of poppers I was fed.  But I can give him piss.  (I say this loud enough for the Voyeur to hear.  It freaks him out. I’m slightly surprised.)

“Perfect.”

He moves to kneel at the pole that is in the center of the room.  He braces against it.  My dick is still swollen, but not hard.  I push just the head onto his waiting tongue.  It takes a moment for my plumbing to reconnect in a different way.  It begins with one spurt.  He swallows greedily.  Another.  He swallows rapidly.  The flood gates open.  I can’t control it now.  I pour down his throat everything in my bladder.  The Choker is in heaven.  He has to keep swallowing, faster and faster or my piss will be everywhere.  And he does it.  He doesn’t spill a drop.

I am left panting.  It truly feels like I have just had the longest cumshot of my life.  I feel quite post-orgasmic as I tuck my wet cock away.  If I can’t shoot one way, this time the other worked just as well. 

And that was Valentine’s Day.  Three and half hours of some of the best play I’ve had there.