Re-post: Kevin at Toronto's Cum-Union
Toronto—September, 2016
I had finished up my
work in Northern Indiana, gone to the piss party at the end of the week, and by
the next Monday I was headed out of state for my annual trip to Canada. I was going to spend most of my time in a slightly
different place this year, but more on that later. I started as I always do, with a trip to
Toronto.
I had been in contact
with Canadian Kevin, as he’s known on here.
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We have met twice—at a
CumUnion and at a Rough House event both held at the Toronto SteamWorks. The two of us were both eager to see each
other again—as our last two meetings had been aborted due to different family
emergencies. We timed it for the CumUnion
night at SteamWorks. I will need to find
him in a sling room…
The energy of the bathhouse is high. It’s crowded.
And hot. I walk past the slurp
ramp on the way to my room. It’s
packed. I find my small room and change
into my leathers. I begin the circuit of
the open doors. He’s not in the best
sling room—where we met—a room that has a closable iron gate so men can watch
the action and stick their hard cocks through the grill work. And he’s not in the room right next to
it—where we played the second time. I
walk towards the corner room, aware of the stares of the guys I meet in the
corridor—all in their towels. Their eyes
linger on my leather and the jock pouch full of swollen cock waiting to spring
free. Some are surprised. Some love it.
One twink looks panicked.
The door is open.
It’s dark in the room. A cute,
young guy is fucking the hot man in the sling.
I’ve come to the right place. I
toss my bag on the bed and get my cock out.
I stick it in Kevin’s mouth. At
least I am pretty sure it’s Kevin with this low light. Once I feel his mouth I’m quite sure. The man fucking Kevin re-doubles his
efforts. He’s in the home stretch, it
seems.
“Fuck!” He pulls out,
rips off the condom. Kevin lets go of
me, but keeps his mouth open as he sits up in the sling. The first spurt hits him on the chin. The rest covers his gym built chest. The top shoots us a grin and leaves. I bend over and kiss his cummy lip hello.
We chat a little. He
tells me that he’s been here for an hour.
He’s had two cocks in him—but this was the first load. He hands me the chalk. I write on the wall: Me.
Them. Loads. Two hashmarks under Them and one mark under
Loads. Cocks in his mouth don’t count in
the tally.
I get on my knees—leaving the door open—and get to work on
eating out his hole. He’s juicy and
ready from the men who’ve been up him. I
eat and spit. Lick and swallow. I suit up while I’m grinding my beard into
his hole. I stand up and enter him.
“I—I’d forgotten how thick you are,” Kevin grunts out. I keep right on fucking. We have visitors at the door. A man about my age comes in. He gets the idea and puts his dick in Kevin’s
mouth.
I pull out and slap my engorged dick against the mound in
Kevin’s black jock. He pulls his dick
out and begins jerking it. I enter him
roughly—matching the strokes of the man fucking Kevin’s mouth.
Eventually he fucks Kevin too.
And another.
And another guy who only uses his mouth.
I mark the wall when there is a lull. I’ve been up him 4 times, the same number as how
many other dicks have been up his ass.
He has had one more load shot into his mouth as well.
We break and go for a walk to the slurp ramp. I have Kevin service my cock. I have an older man to my left. He sticks his dick out hoping for a
mouth. I tap the back of Kevin’s head
and move him to the new cock. I watch
him hungrily take the new man.
I move Kevin back to me.
And in the other
direction to service a third dick.
When those guys move off, I take Kevin to the fuck bench
that is in this area. I fuck him hard
and loud…but we can’t get anyone else to fuck him, though one burly bear uses
his mouth.
I take Kevin to the shower and empty myself of piss all over
his beautiful ass. I lick some off—and
let rinse off the rest.
We head back to the room.
We play much the same way. Always
on view. Always encouraging. Getting the occasional man to come in and
play.
We use the public sling, too. Lots of hands on his chest and his dick—but here
no one else fucks him.
Leaving that area, we spy a man sitting in a lounge
area. Kevin looks at me. I nod.
Kevin gets on his knees in front of the man with the biggest dick of the
night. He takes the ebony 10 incher deep
into his mouth. I get behind my boy and
begin rimming his ass. We invite the
hung one back to the room. He
agrees. And never shows up.
I mark the wall.
We take a break from each other. I go off to roam a little on my own. Kevin keeps the door open, lolling in the
sling.
I use the slurp ramp again on my own. I let two different men share my dick.
I walk through the glory hole area—but nothing catches my
eye.
But rounding the corner a man sure does. He’s lying in his own small room. Somewhere between 25 and 35, beautiful dark
black skin, a perfect bubble butt and a smile that, as he looked at me over his
shoulder, made my dick get drip. He
nodded for me to come in. He got on all
fours, while telling me, with quite a heavy accent, that his name was Cedric
and that he was in Toronto from Jamaica.
He finished his introduction with “And I want your raw dick in my ass.”
I knelt and got his hole wet. I am pretty sure there was at least one load
in there. I want to eat him out forever,
but I force myself to stop and stand up.
My dick eases in to him.
He lets out a musical moan as I bottom out in his hole. Then:
“Fuck me, Daddy.”
I do. But not for
long. I have an idea. As I pummel his ass, I tell Cedric what I’m
thinking. He agrees
enthusiastically. I slow to a stop and
we both go to find Kevin.
Kevin tells me he’s had one more with no load. I introduce the boys and tell Kevin to lie on
his back on the bed. I tell Cedric to
get on all fours above Kevin and so he can suck Kevin’s cock. I enter Cedric’s ass centimeters above
Kevin’s face and tongue.
“Lick my balls,” I tell Kevin. He does.
He loves this. He loves watching
me fuck other men raw. I fuck Cedric
hard. Then pull my dick out. Kevin attacks it. He wants to suck me clean of Cedric’s ass
juices.
I go back up Cedric.
We fuck. Kevin cleans me.
I fuck some more. I
pull out. “Open your mouth,” I
bark. I shoot my load into Kevin’s
mouth. My dick follows. Kevin grabs his own cock and beats his load
out of it as he cleans me up.
We thank Cedric—who gives me his card.
I mark the wall—leaving it for the clean-up crew.
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This was published on November 5, 2016. If you go to the actual post, there is a picture of Kevin.
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