IML 2025 Piss Party: The Cum Sloppy Conclusion

 Chicago—May, 2025

(This picks up right where we left off…)

 

I stand up.  I need to fuck.  I push my cock into the sub.

“Fuck, yes!” crows Daddy.  “Fill him up with dick.”  Ripped Jeans goes to his knees.  He is mouthing the boy’s cock cage.  He is rewarded with piss.  The piss that I am fucking out of the sub.  I fuck and fuck.  I pull out.  Daddy let’s go of his boy and dives for my cock.  He cleans me up.  He spits the juices into his boy’s mouth.  Both swallow.  Ravenously.

I start to move away.   Daddy grabs me.  “You aren’t going anywhere…”

For the next 15 minutes or so, our four mouths are everywhere on each other.  I rim his boy again.  He kisses me to taste the sub’s ass juices and my precum.  Those same juices are snow balled to the sub.  I have piss for Ripped Jeans and the sub—and the hot daddy who licks up all the overflow as I feed the two.  Then Daddy stands up and pisses all over the faces of the two men on their knees.  I follow his lead and clean them up with my tongue. 

Ripped Jeans and the sub have a make out moment.  We let them have it.  I begin working Daddy’s huge nipples.  “Harder,” he keeps telling me, no matter how hard I squeeze.  Finally, I chew on them and he is satisfied.

I am now thoroughly hydrated.  I can piss every 15 minutes or so.  “Get ready, boys!” I tell the two on their knees.  They crane forward, baby birds waiting to be fed.  Daddy has piss, too.  We let fly.  We feed both of them.  Sloppily.  Crossing streams as we let it play on both their faces and open mouths.  When we run dry, the two receivers kiss and share.  They begin licking each other to clean up.  Daddy goes to his knees.  He has a long moment of sucking my cock before he joins the two in lapping up the remains of our combined piss…

*

I find the Palm Springs Couple in the corner.  The top is fucking a hairy bear while the bottom is pissing on them.  I let him finish up his piss before I bend him over and give him my dick in his ass.  He loves it.  His partner loves me using him.  It makes him fuck his own man harder.  We pull out of the two men’s asses at the same time.  Both guys swivel and clean us up.  I even have a little piss that is gleefully gurgled down as he licks me clean…

I go find Tall Guy with Tats.  I have more piss and want to share it.  “I want to piss up your ass.”

“Where?”

We decide on the sling.  He gets in it and I kneel to eat his ass once more.  I am not positive, but I think he’s had someone else fuck him since I was here.  He tastes even better.  TGWT moans—and poppers up.  I encourage a bystander to piss on us, but it doesn’t happen.  It’s the one thing I haven’t had today—a deluge of piss cascading down an ass crack as I’m rimming.  Instead, I stand up and splash one quick spurt on his slightly gaping pucker.  I lick it up and push a few drops into his hole.

I stand up and slide in.  I fuck him hard.  He asks me to slow down for a moment so he can popper up again.  I do.  The moment the cap is back on the bottle, I build to a blistering fuck.  Now we get a guy pissing on TGWT’s chest.  It slops down and covers my cock as I fuck.  I keep up the hard strokes until our piss donor runs dry.  Then I slow, finally to a full stop, still deep inside him.

“You still want my piss in your hole?”

“Fuck, yes!”

I begin to piss.  At first, I don’t think I have much in my bladder.  But it just keeps on pouring into his guts.  I can feel his ass temperature rise.  He is now being flooded. 

“So heavy…” he murmurs through his popper haze.

It must be, as I can’t seem to stop the flow.  I give him every drop.  When there is no more, I begin a slow fuck.  Churning the huge amount of piss deep in his guts.  Surprisingly, we lose very little on the back stroke.  I build and fuck him harder.  I abruptly pull out.  A tiny trickle emerges from his ass.  I go to my haunches and lick it up.  I hold there in case he wants to push it all out into my mouth.  He doesn’t.  I fuck him a little more before helping him up.  He loves the feel of all my piss inside him. 

“There’s a guy who wants to fuck me once this happened…” He goes off to find him.

I let a number of men suck my dick while I hydrate again.  I get lost in the crowd for a bit. 

I make my way back to the sling.  The big nipped Daddy has put his boy in it.  I love the look of this handsome, 40-ish, man lying there, is cock imprisoned in a small, tight cage.  Daddy is kneeling, rimming his boy.  He sees me and gestures for me to join him.  I kneel and we take turns licking out his sub’s used hole.

“Fuck him for me.”

I stand up and fuck.  Not too long, just to get the bottom’s juices flowing.  I pull out and have Daddy clean my cock—and then his hole.  I repeat the fuck and let him clean up, but this time I kneel again for him to snowball it all to me.

Now he stands up.  He fucks.  He gives me his cock to clean. I lick him, hungrily.  He kneels and we kiss, then take turns again in licking the fucked ass in front of us.

“May I breed him?” I ask.  It’s not quite a whisper, I want the boy to hear me, too.

“Fuck, yes!”  Daddy hugs me, then pushes my face into his boy’s ass crack.

It’s getting late and this will be perfect.  I stand up.  I have one blast of piss to cover his hole before I push into him.  Daddy is still on his knees, watching how I use his boy for our pleasure.  I step slightly to the side so he can tongue up my piss before I fuck.  He slobbers briefly over his sub’s puffy hole.  Then he grabs my dick and guides me into him.

“Ohhhhhh, Daddy….” the sub moans.

I am all the way in and he feels terrific.   I fuck him a few strokes.  I pull out for his Daddy to clean my cock.  I fuck him some more.  And more.  I am getting close.

“Breed him!”  Daddy commands.

And I do.  But it’s more a firing off of semen than a complete orgasm.  I pull out.  My cum begins to ooze.  Daddy is right there to lick it up.  I join him on my knees.  We take turns felching and sharing juices with the other.  The sub can’t stop moaning.

My cock tells me I can shoot again.  I pull out of our sloppy kiss.  “I can shoot some more…”

I stand up and slide into the sub.  I fuck. Ever harder.  This time every nerve is on edge.  I empty my balls into him.  I pull out.  I push Daddy’s head into his boy’s dripping hole.  He laps up more of my load.  I kneel.  We have a sloppy kiss and continue felching, lost in the cum dripping out of his hot hole…