Lansing—June, 2026
(This picks up right after the last post…)
I was more than ready for my picnic supper
that I’d packed and left in the car. I drove
to a shady spot a few blocks away from the sex club and relaxed. I ate.
I read a little. But soon enough,
I wanted to get back and see what was happening…
The atmosphere has changed. Men are now on the hunt with much more
determination. I make the tour. I get some head in the maze from a hot Italian
guy. He likes my cock—but as soon as he
realizes I’m not giving up a load, he loses interest.
I wander.
I go piss.
As I am leaving the restroom, a stunning woman
enters. She is in a short, tight skirt with
a blouse tied at the midriff. We nod to
each other and I go back to my rounds. I
end up in the main lounge, watching some BDSM porn. Men are sprinkled around the room watching
the various screens.
The woman walks in.
She goes to the stripper pole and begins swinging around on it, arching
her ass to the man sitting closest to her.
He gets up and caresses the curves.
The skirt is short to begin with and it rides up as the man has his
hands all over her ass. There is no
underwear—and I get a flash of a cock cage.
Well, well…I rarely see Transwomen who are totally passable. But here’s one—and she is working the room, engaging
all the men here. She chooses one and
they go to the other end of the building, trailing most of the other spectators.
I go into the dark room. I sit on a chair in the corner. Soon a man crawls out from a dark corner and
feasts on my cock. I can’t see anything
about him. But his mouth is good. When he’s had enough, he crawls away into the
blackness.
I wander. I
find the hot Transwoman on all fours on a couch near the gloryholes. She has a guy in her mouth and another in her
ass. As I watch, a large dollop of her
precum drips from the cock cage onto the couch.
The man in her ass gets off. He’s
condomed—and it’s very full. She disengages
from the man in her mouth, sees me and comes over. She stands next to me and bends to play with
my hard cock. Her ass is inches from my
face. I begin to tongue her freshly
fucked hole. Her cock oozes again—but this
time my hand is there to catch it. I
smear her precum on her asshole and lick it up.
She moans. Her hands are all over
my cock, but she has yet to put it in her mouth. I finally ask if I can fuck her. She turns and whispers in my ear. “Honey, you’re just too big.”
She chooses a man sporting a regulation six incher and
leads him to a booth with no doors. A crowd
watches her suck him and then to get fucked.
This time it’s bareback. It’s a
fun watch, but I know I won’t change her mind.
I go back to the dark room. This time I’m the one who sucks an anonymous
dick in the back corner. He holds my head
as soon as he knows he’s going to shoot.
He gives me a big load to swallow.
He leaves and I stand up. But before I can tuck my cock away, a hand
reaches out and takes it. His hand is large—with
thick fingers. He strokes me briefly,
before he goes to his knees and begins to suck.
I touch his head. It’s clean
shaven. I know nothing else about him
other than he gives good head…
*
I wander.
In a hidden alcove, I find the hot Transwomen taking
another man in her ass. He has a pencil
thin dick. She told me the truth; she
likes them small. He pistons into her fast
and furious. I don’t bother to wait for
his cumshot.
I go to the gloryholes. Sitting in the one without a door is a hot
young man. He’s thin and stroking the
curved version of my dick. He sees mine
hanging out of my jeans and motions me over.
He hefts it. I touch his. His mouth covers my cock. Not for long—more of a sampling than good
head.
“We are so alike,” he says, as my dick leaves his
mouth. Other than 40 years difference in
age, I almost say, but stop myself. “We are
the cream of the crop. We can have
anyone here we want, just by showing them our dicks…” He hefts me again, kisses the tip and all but
sends me on my way.
I hear the sling.
It’s a hetero couple—and they have closed the doors of the caged
surround. No additional cocks needed. But he does have a cute ass that’s fun to watch
pound her.
I wander.
I go back to the dark room. There is a threesome happening. I make it four as one of them pulls me into
it. The four of us are wildly different
in size and age—and no one cares. All of
us suck. All of us get sucked. It’s an oral free for all—and I can barely
see the participants, except for the diversity of dicks. Three white, one black. Two cut, two uncut. It’s a great moment. And none of us want to stop. It’s all about the pleasure of the suck and
the sharing. It’s not cum driven at all—though
I sense we’d all welcome it if it happened.
Finally, one man pulls away and leaves. Then another.
The guy left keeps sucking me. Then
his damn phone goes off and he is lit for a moment as he turns off the
ringer. He’s gorgeous and half my age. He goes back to work…but the spell has been
broken.
I wander.
The next time I check the dark room, a man is obviously
bent over in the back corner and taking it in the ass. I move carefully. I can’t see much—but there is a ring of hard
cocks around him. I stroke and wait my
turn.
I feel movement next to me. “There you are Daddy.” It’s hard to tell at first, but it’s the
young man with the big curved dick. He’s
with a handsome older man.
“Ask him,” the guy says to the younger one.
Curved Dick looks at me for a moment. Then: “I don’t get fucked very often—but I
want your cock to open me up. Will you?”
“Sure.”
We move to the other corner of the dark room, where it
is slightly lighter. He drops his pants
and leans on his friend, arching his ass to me.
I go to my knees and begin rimming him.
He groans. It sounds really loud
in this small, dark space. I love that
the other bottom being railed begins being vocal about his pleasure, too. I lick and spit, getting his small, tight
hole open. I stand up. The guy reaches back
to me with a condom. A regular sized one—that
wouldn’t fit him either.
“I have a Magnum.”
He turns, making sure I roll it on. Then gets back in position. I inch into him. Truly.
So tight. I rub his back, hoping
to relax him. I am finally halfway
in. I begin a slow in and out. I add more lube—and work all the way in
again. He is moaning and beating his
cock with his right hand, while his left is around the neck and shoulder of his
friend.
“He’s a tight one,” his friend murmurs. “He won’t let me fuck him, you should feel…” He never finishes the sentence as the young
man groans. It’s almost as if he shot—but
he hasn’t.
“Fuck me harder,” he grunts out.
I try. I get
almost my entire length into him. But he
has not relaxed. I pull out and start all
over again. This time, my full-length
pumps into him. He yelps and pulls off
me, twisting around to face me. “I can’t. Sorry…”
He pulls up his pants and is gone.
The bottom in the corner seems to be done, too.
I wander.
I see the younger man who was my first fuck when this
space opened after the fire. He’d sucked
me forever this afternoon as I had the daddy in my mouth. I ask if he wants a load. He does.
We go to the maze.
He strips off his pants, leaning on the back of a
chair. “Breed me, Daddy.”
I kneel and taste his hole. He’s been busy tonight—though I hadn’t seen
him once this evening. There is load
leaking out of him. I lap it up. Perfect.
I swallow, stand up and push in.
“Churn those loads,” he moans.
“More than one?”
He moans. “At
least three…”
I pick up the pace.
“Well, here’s number four!”
And I’m there.
Firing deep into his fucking cummy ass…
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