IML 2025: Three in a Bed (and Sling)

 Chicago—May, 2025

 

The morning after the piss party, I was actually able to sleep in.  I had a lazy breakfast at my motel.  I made a few notes about the party, packed my bag and set out for north Chicago.  I was headed back to see Seth and Miles.

They had been part of my IML trip last year.  We had tried to meet at different points during the year in between IMLs, but scheduling three busy men had proved difficult.  But we had made it work for today.  I found the apartment easily—and Seth and I carried in the rimseat and sling as Miles cleaned up in the shower.

The two of them have moved from fuck buddies to living together.  Seth’s apartment was now his office.  He’d moved the double bed into what had been the living room.  There was still room for the sling alongside it.

Fresh from the shower, Miles and I, both naked but for jocks (and socks, in my case) idly fondled each other on the bed as Seth took a turn in the shower. We watched porn, our cocks swelling.  In moments, Seth was by our side…

 

Miles moves from stroking my cock to taking me deep into his throat.  I love seeing his handsome face contorted with the effort.  Seth moves around and does the same to Miles.  It is easy for me to bend and suck Seth, completing the circle of fellatio.   The sound of cock slurping fills the room, hotter than anything happening on the television.  Seth moves to my cock.  Miles sucks Seth.  I lick Miles’ dick for a moment, but I can’t keep my tongue out of his ass.  When I finally come up for air, Seth is right there to take over, making that hot ass even wetter.

“I need to get fucked…” murmurs Miles.  “Sling?”

He hops in.  Seth, ever the gentleman, tells me to go first.  I kneel and begin eating out that perfect ass in earnest.  Seth sticks his long dick into Miles’ mouth, muffling the moans of pleasure.  He is getting wetter and wetter as my tongue investigates his hole.  I love the taste of him and spend a long time on my knees.

I stand up, my cock throbbing.  I push into him, inch by inch.  Seth’s eyes are glued to my disappearing cock.  I pause, my entire shaft buried inside him.  He moans around the dick in his mouth.  I begin to fuck.  Slow and easy.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” says Seth. 

I pick up speed.  Miles takes the hard fucking, loving every stroke.

I pull out.  I want Seth to take a turn.  “Fuck him,” I say.  “But first, taste his ass on my cock.”

Seth bends and moans as he cleans me.  He moves to fuck Miles and I go into the younger man’s mouth.

Seth fucks.  I’m sucked. 

We trade.  I clean Seth’s cock before a long rim session and another fuck.  We switch again.  This time Miles is cleaning the cocks that come out of his ass.  This seems to make his jock pouch get very wet.

I go back to rimming Miles’ very wet hole.  I gesture for Seth to join me.  Side by side we take turns sticking our tongues into Miles as deep as possible.  I finally stand up and give him a blistering fuck.  Only when I stop do I see that Seth is under the rimseat, waiting.

I pull out and Miles jumps out of the sling.  He knows where he needs to be.  He sits down, blacking out Seth’s vision.  I can only imagine how wet Miles must be after the hard fucking I just gave him.  I keep busy sucking Seth’s rock-hard cock.  Miles is moaning and egging Seth on to go still deeper into his hole.  Seth’s cock is leaking precum like crazy, he is so turned on.

I tell Miles he should ride Seth to juice up his hole again.  He does.  Hard and fast.  He sits back on the seat.  This time I stick my cock in his mouth as he sits there, getting his ass reamed by Seth’s ever working tongue.  Seth is grunting.  I’m sighing.  Miles moans around my dick.

We pause.  We all get some water.  We want fresh palettes.

Seth gets under again, instructing me to sit on the seat.  Miles sucks Seth for a moment, then lolls on the bed watching his boyfriend eat my ass.  His tongue is incredible.  He works my tight pucker open.  His moaning as he does it, makes my cock get even juicier.

I can’t stay as long on the seat as I’d like.  My knees, from sitting on the low seat, are screaming at me.  I stand.

“If I can’t eat your ass, you better fuck me.”  Seth stands up and gets in the sling.  It is my turn to eat his ass.  Miles sits up on the bed.  Jerking himself.  As I stand and slide into Seth, Miles gets up and gives his cock for Seth to suck.  Last year was the first time I saw Miles top.  He’s ready to do it again.  I pull out and bring my wet dick to Seth’s mouth as Miles moves around and sticks his dripping cock into Seth.

“Fuck him!”

I love watching this bottom become versatile for the man he loves.  He fucks him hard.  Seth is groaning around my cock.  I pull out and slap my wet shaft on his face.  The groans become louder.

“Fuck him, or I’ll cum,” says Miles.

We switch.  Seth cleans Miles’ cock as I go to my knees and taste Miles’ precum inside Seth.  I stand up, using the slickness to fuck Seth’s gaping hole.  I fuck hard, rocking the sling frame.  Over and over.

Miles wants back inside him.  We shift around.  In moments, Miles is breeding him.  It’s a silent orgasm, but the look on his face is unmistakable.  He pulls out.  Surprised he got off.  He stumbles to the bed and sits.  I go to taste his load.  I lick up what’s escaping, but Seth stops me from eating more by saying he wants to rim me again. 

I choose the sling.  Seth has a little eight-inch step stool that is the perfect height for him to sit and work on my hole.  I close my eyes.  Miles is content watching his partner rim me.  I begin to bliss out—so much more comfortable in the sling.  Seth is a born rimmer.  He loves it every bit as much as I do.  His tongue is great.  I drift away and just let the warmth of his mouth take me out of the room.

He brings me back to reality.  “You are so open.  I really want to fuck you…”  He’s joking.  Sort of…

We flip.  I now really felch out the load Miles left behind.  We both thought the pause would bring Miles back into the game, but he doesn’t think he can take more dick.  “But I’ll help get you two off.” 

I fuck, loving the smoothness of Miles’ cum as lube.  I build to a fast fuck.

“Breed him!” whispers Miles.

Seth beats his cock, trying for a mutual orgasm.  I’m there first.  I stand still and empty my balls into him.  I shake—and hold onto the sling frame.  Miles takes over beating Seth’s dick.  Then Seth takes it back.  He is so close.  He really wants to shoot with my dick still in him, but can’t quite get there.

I finally have to pull out.  I substitute my tongue.  I feast on the mixed loads in his ass.  Telling him how hot it tastes, hoping words will help.  But no.  He finally calls a stop.

The guys go to Miles’ apartment, leaving me to sleep here.  I fall asleep hoping that Seth will get his load shot when it is just the two of them at home…

 

Here are links to posts and pictures of the three of us from last year.

The IML Glorious Threeway Just Keeps on Giving

IML: the Glorious Threeway