Rural Georgia—June, 2022
I was back in my tent for
Saturday night. I wanted to sleep in
after the late night of sex and exercise, but the sun woke me way too early. I had coffee at the pool, breakfast at my
campsite and read a book by the pond. I
think I napped before going to the pool café for lunch.
David Benjamin appeared—just as
I was chewing my first mouthful of food.
He was leaving this afternoon, before the last of the smaller play
sessions that night. “Think we can
squeeze in one more fuck?” he murmured in my ear.
I told him I’d be
happy to, if he had the time. But
where? It certainly couldn’t be in my
tent. He thought his cottage—and went
off to pack and ask the others, promising to find me here at the pool around
3:00pm.
True to his word, he
arrived just as I was finding a chair to wait for him. A slight change of plan he told me—how about
the sling at the camp play area? I
thought that sounded great. And could he
invite another Daddy? Of course. I walked down to the cabin as he went off to
find the other man.
No one is here. The porn is playing. I adjust the sling so I don’t have to do deep
knee bends to fuck. I wait another
moment. And then I hear them come
in. I recognize Larry from the seminars,
though I don’t remember him from any of the play sessions. He is tall, with a shaved head and tats, very
tan and right around my age. David
strips. I get rid of my shorts and shirt.
Larry has arrived in just a jock and keeps it on. I tuck my lube in the waistband of my jock.
David is already in
the sling. That beautiful ass, inviting
me in. I kneel and rim him for a long
time. Larry is in David’s mouth—semi
hard.
I stand up and
fuck. David is squeezing me hard—really
milking my cock from the first moment I enter him. I fuck.
Watching me open David up gets Larry hard the rest of the way. I offer him a turn. He starts to fuck, but his cock wilts.
“I’d really rather be
fucked by you,” he tells me.
I look at David. Ever the gentleman, David gives him the sling. I fuck him first, while David offers his ever-hard
dick for him to suck. David does a short
fuck round on him, too. But laying in
the sling has activated Larry’s acid reflux.
He needs to leave us to play by ourselves.
“Now where were we…”
David grins, as he gets back in the sling.
“Right here,” I murmur,
as my tongue sinks back into him.
“Use me hard. Make me feel when I sit on the plane.”
I stand up and fuck.
He tells me how much
he loves my dick in him.
I nod and slow the
fuck down.
“Harder, man. Use me.”
I ramp it up. I am slamming into him. I see his face go from connected to me—to
that place where it is all about the physical feeling of the fuck.
I slow again. I stop.
I kneel and lick his wet ass.
He is now back with
me. Egging me on. Saying some hot and vile things about my
cock. And his hole. About breeding his ass. And cum.
My cum. How he wants it. “Give it to me for the trip home.”
I know we don’t have
much time. The car taking him to take
him to the airport has to leave soon. I stand up and slide into him for the last
time. I fuck him, building slowly to a blisteringly
fast fuck. David groans.
In moments I am
shooting the load he craves. I hold onto
the chains as my body spasms. Then, with
cock still in place, we are chest to chest.
He holds me. And we kiss…
*
We don’t clean
up. But we do take these two pictures.
I go back to the pool,
tired but very happy.
David flies home—my
cum in his ass, just as he wanted.
*
The original, with some pics of David and me after the fuck, are here.
David Benjamin
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