IML 2025 Fornication Party: The Moist and Sticky Conclusion

 Chicago—May, 2025

 

(This picks up right where we left off…)

I go to my knees and eat his well fucked ass.  Fuck, this guy is wetter than the young man on the table.  I lick and spit and make him wetter yet.  I rear up and slide in.  The guy begins to pant. His arm goes out to his side, using the sofa for more balance.  There is a lit bicep band on it.  I look more closely and realize I am fucking Matt Coven.  And I thought he’d be topping all evening...

He pushes back on me, eager to take every last inch.  It’s my turn to groan.  But it makes me fuck him harder…which is just what he wants…

I keep drilling him until I need to catch my breath.  I pull out and go to my knees, cleaning up his wet ass for the next fucker.  When I stand up, I thank him and he laughs.  He moves on to a twinkish young man.  Matt leans him on the couch back and begins to plow his hole.

I turn.  One of the guys who sucked me back-to-back right after my first Keshawn fuck is standing there. 

“That was Matt Coven, wasn’t it?” he says quietly, right in my ear. 

I nod.

“I’d love to eat his ass like you just did.”

“Go for it, I’m sure he’d let you.”

The man shakes his head.  “I couldn’t ask him that…he’d expect me to fuck him.  I’m just an oral guy.”

I smile at him.  “Then taste his ass on my cock.”

He gasps—and then gives me a huge grin as he goes to his knees.  He pleasures himself as he sucks my wet dick.  He licks my shaft, my balls, my drooling head.  He can’t get enough; he keeps going and going. There is a moment that I wonder if he just shot his load, but I can’t be sure.  Eventually, he stands up, rather shakily, and thanks me profusely before heading to the bar.

I sit on one of the benches in the back corner.  I take a long sip of water.  Keshawn finds me.  He leads me to the sling and I fuck his ass again.  I am sure he’s taken some loads.

“Three,” he confirms.

I fuck him harder, really churning the other men’s cum.  I am more than happy to go to my knees and clean up the frothy mess, before another interested top takes over.

I wander.  I see two men waiting at another sling as a third is fucking the man in it.  I figure out why their waiting—it’s Sean Harding taking the fuck.  I stay to watch.  The first guy moves on.  The next man pushes his hard cock into Sean.  He fucks him for a few minutes.  Really hard and deep.  He pulls out and the third guy goes up.  This guy loses his load in Sean as soon as he slides in.  He pulls out, sheepishly, but satisfied.  I’m next.  I go to my knees and clean up the cum leaking from that hot ass.  I spit some on my cock and fuck it into him.  Sean is in a state of bliss.  He moans.  I fuck his creamy hole.  Long and slow.  Loving the wet sound my cock makes inside him.  I stop only when I sense there is a man behind me who wants a turn.

I go back to the corner.  The young man is still on the table.  He’s begun taking loads, too as the evening wears on.  There are two men waiting so I move to an older Black man leaning on the other end of the same table.  His bubble butt of an ass is jutting out and being filled by a hot muscle guy, also Black, and likely 10 years younger.  Muscle Top nods to me.  “You like creamy hole?” he asks.

I nod.  He pulls out and tells me to fuck the guy.  I push in.  The guy is incredibly wet and slick.  I fuck him.  Muscle Top stays to watch.  I offer him the ass again.  He takes it.  He loves that I clean his dick of stray cum before I fuck the ebony ass once more.  When I pull out, I am thrilled he licks the anonymous cum off me…

*

I find a cub on a rather rickety fuck bench.  I have had him here before.  I fuck him again.

I watch Rick Kelson across the room.  The man has topped as much as I have all night, each time with a fuck of considerable force.  I go over to get a better look.  One of the bottoms waiting for Rick, bends for me, right next to the man Rick is fucking.  I fuck him and watch Rick fuck.  I have seen other tops take Rick orally tonight, but he has a backlog of men to fuck.  I leave him to it.

I go back to the back table and the young man who’s been there all night.  He has a heavily tatted Latino up him currently.  Matt Coven is also here, plowing into a muscle guy.  I am glad to just watch the two men fuck.  Matt sees me as he pulls out.  I step in, and he juts his ass out towards me.  I fuck him.  The muscle guy he was doing stays to watch me fuck the man who was destroying his hole.  I fuck Matt just as hard as he was fucking the muscle guy.

I pull out.  The muscle guy offers his ass.  I fuck it as Matt moves to take over from the tatted Latino.  I fuck the muscle guy until Matt pulls out of the young man.  I go over.  Matt has left a frothing mess of other men’s cum dripping out of that hot ass.  I go to my knees and clean the young man up.  He recognizes my tongue and moans how good it feels.  I stand up with a mouthful of cum.  I bend over him and he opens wide.  I drool out the mixed loads so he can taste them, too.  He swallows.  His eyes roll back in his head as my cock find it’s way into his slick ass.

“Breed me, daddy.  I want your cum so bad…”

I speed up the fuck.  I could easily drop the load.  But there is also another hour of the party…I hold on to it.  I do clean up his hole when I pull out and snowball all the stray cum to him.  I tell him I will see him later…

*

Keshawn finds me on the way back from getting another bottle of water.  The only sling available is the low one.  He hops in and I kneel.  He’s taken more loads.  I lap at the viscid droplets oozing out of him.  I stand up, spitting some of the cum from my mouth onto my cock.  I push into him, balls deep.  He is rock hard and stroking.  I fuck him.  Hard.  Keshawn is close.  I know that look in his eyes.  His hand is pounding his massive cock. “I’m gonna shoot…” he moans.

I speed up the fuck.  The sound of my hips slapping his full butt fills the space.  He moans once more and begins to spurt all over himself.  It is a huge, pent-up load.  I mop some up, pull out and coat my cock with it.  My cock slips inside him one last time, coating his insides with his own jizz…

*

Three fucks later, I now think about cumming and going home.  I go to the table.  The young man I have visited repeatedly is gone.  I’ve missed my opportunity there.  The crowd is slowly dispersing.  Then I see Matt Coven.  He is on his back on a sofa.  A tall, lean top, with a long, curved dick is fucking him.  I have been around this top a number of times.  I even cleaned his cock once, relishing his large foreskin.  And here he is about to breed Matt.  I watch and stroke.  In moments, he shoots deep inside Matt.  He kisses him and takes off.

Matt sees me and stands up.  He bends against the sofa back.

“You up for another load?” I ask, I hope rhetorically.

Matt moans for an answer.  I lick his hole for the briefest moment.  I stand up and sink into his ass.  Men have been using him a lot tonight.  His ass is super wet with cum.  It is going to take me no time at all.  I fuck.  I speed up.  I am so damn close.  And I am there.  I grab his hips and hold on as my balls empty into this hot man…