Silver Goatee Offers Me His Ass at BearFest

 Westfield, IN—December, 2024

 

I had never been to Midwest BearFest.  I still feel like I haven’t truly attended as I was there for just a few hours.  But I was glad I went, even for the limited time I could stay.

After one of our fucks at the bathhouse, Silver Goatee mentioned he was going—and would I like to join him?  I could stay as long as I was able with my work commitment.  I knew I had Thursday off, the opening day of it.  So, I went.

It is, of course, similar to most gay men’s weekends.  They had reserved the entire hotel.  Larger, hairy men (and their admirers) were everywhere.  Games were being played in the lobby.  The buffet was open. There was a vendor’s mart.  I got my day pass and went up to the fourth floor…

 

The door is cracked open for me.  I knock and go in.  The first thing I see is the sling.  There are also two double beds—one strewn with luggage and one ready for action.  There is a large picture window looking out at a man-made lake and a wing of the hotel.  I hug Silver Goatee and am introduced to one of his roommates (half of a couple.)  He is tall and good looking, not remotely a bear.  He is likely early 40’s, still very boyish looking and is excited about the event.  He unpacks his luggage—all over the bed away from the window—looking for the right outfit to wear.

After hanging up my winter coat, Silver Goatee suggests I lose my clothes.  It’s been a while since I’ve done that ‘we’re having sex over on this bed while you go on about your business’ kind of thing.  Soon I am naked.  And hard.  And a naked Silver Goatee is getting my cock very wet as I lie there.

“You want a taste?” he asks his roommate.

He does.  He comes over and takes my cock deep in his throat.  “Damn,” he says as he comes up for air.  He sucks me for a bit while Silver Goatee jerks himself, watching me disappear in this handsome man’s mouth.

Soon enough the young man goes back to trying to find the jockstrap he wants for heading downstairs.

Silver Goatee gives me some more head—and suggests the window seat for the fuck.  He gets on all fours, looking out the huge window.  I kneel and eat his ass.  It’s still warm from the shower.  I get him good and wet.  He moans.

“Now that’s hot,” says the roommate.  He comes over and watches as I stand and enter Silver Goatee.  He watches him take every inch of my engorged cock. I begin to fuck.  Slowly.  The spectator has his hand in his skimpy gym shorts.

“You should try his cock,” groans Silver Goatee.

In seconds, I have a second naked man kneeling next to the first.  I keep fucking SG and running the fingers of my left hand up and down the downy ass crack of the younger man.

I pull out and kneel behind the new ass.  I tongue his crack, zeroing in on his pucker.  He opens easily.

“Fuck me,” he moans.

I stand up and sink into him.  He moans and squeezes his cock mound.  Sliver Goatee reaches over and caresses his back.  I build speed and am soon slamming into him.  I reach over and finger SG’s hole while I fuck.

Soon enough, I switch.  The young man gets up and goes back to his unpacking, telling us to have fun.  I fuck and eat.  Eat and fuck.  Finally, I am ready to move to the sling.  The sling is at the foot of the other couple’s bed.  It’s only a slight distraction, as the bed fills with his unpacking.

Silver Goatee jumps in the sling.  I eat.  I fuck and eat him out again.  I grease up my hands and soon the left is going inside him.  I stretch him with three additional fingers from my right hand.  I go for adding my cock.  It slides in beside my hand.  I love the feel of my dick crossing my palm and fucking through my fingers, deep inside Silver Goatee.

“I’m going now—but I’ll leave the door open.”  He props it open wide, using a slipper as a door stop.  He takes a picture from the hallway—showing my ass pumping Silver Goatee’s ass in the sling and posts it on a group chat for this event.  He takes off.

Almost instantly, a Black bear comes in, unzips and strokes to us fucking and handballing.  He is in Silver Goatee’s mouth in another instant.  He is hot and I ask if he wants to fuck.  He does.  We change places.  He gives SG a blistering jack rabbit fucking, harder and faster than anything I’ve attempted yet.  He pulls out and I clean his cock.  I can’t tell if he’s shot or not.

I taste SG’s ass—and still can’t tell.  I fuck hm some more.

Another man, white and shaggy haired, comes in and feeds SG his cock.  He takes off much faster.  Others come in to just watch.  I am concentrating mostly on using my hands now.  And the bears are impressed.  When we are alone again, I fuck him.  Hard.

Silver Goatee suggests a break.  I tell him I need to buy lube, so we head to the vendor mart (It is a small number of vendors and I strike out.)  We have hot tea in the packed lobby before going back to the room.

The other half of the couple has arrived.  He is slightly older than his BF, and is gym built.  Ever the gentleman, Silver Goatee offers him my cock, as we strip again.  The new man takes me down his throat with practiced ease.

“You really need it in your ass for the full experience…” SG chimes in.

The new man agrees and heads to the shower.  I fuck SG until he returns.  (The young BF is now changing/finding a new outfit.)  The two men change places in the sling.

“Go slowly,” he cautions.  “You’re big…”

I eat out his muscle ass, still steaming from the hot shower.

I stand up and sink into him.  Easily.  All in one smooth movement.  He can’t believe it—and is thrilled.  “Fuck me as hard as you want.”

I do just that. Silver Goatee licks and tweaks the guy’s nipples.  Eventually, I pull out and taste his hole again.  He is a natural luber—and delicious.

The young one has found his outfit and is ready for the pool.  This makes the man in the sling tell me he better go, too.  Off they go, once again leaving the door open.  Silver Goatee hops in the sling.  “I think we should concentrate on dick, after all the hand work.”

I am happy to oblige.  I fuck.  I eat…and can’t stop.  My tongue is working overtime in his hole.  He sighs, totally contented.

And suddenly I know I need to breed.  I stand up and thrust into him just in time.  I fuck 3 or 4 strokes and give him everything I have in my balls…

  

 

Here is a link.  I was surprised this was the 27^th event.  Midwest BearFest

"I Can Help with That..."

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A Day Off From the Keyboard

I know I should be writing, but it’s a busy day here in Indiana.   If you could be in this group, which person would you be?  So many to choose from...

 

I will say that the last post of my breeding the hot young man took off like crazy.  The first day, it doubled the usual number of hits to the blog.  Yesterday it received five times the number of hits.  Today it is already at three times the number of daily visitors. 

I guess you liked it…

"I Really Want to Breed You This Time..."

 Indianapolis—December, 2024

 

I had the afternoon off on the first Friday of the month.  Last week, Friday had been a very good day at the baths.  I packed a lunch for the drive home and got there right at noon.  I wasn’t disappointed…

 

I am in the sauna, on the top bench.  It is filled with men.  Often that can mean no one touches anyone else until it thins out.  Not today.  Hand jobs and blow jobs are happening with various pairs of men.  A pot-bellied guy, wearing a fishing hat, is on me first.  He’s adequate, but gives up fast when I don’t shoot in four minutes.  The man next to me, around my age and just as thin, goes down on me from the side.  He likes my cock so much he moves to the lower bench for a better angle.  He stops when he overheats.

The men are leaving the sauna.  The word is that the steam room has been fixed and is up and running.  I go in, leaving my towel behind on a hook.  There are maybe ten of us in here, I can’t quite tell.  I have come in at the end of a cycle of steam, so I only see shadowy figures.  I sit for a moment by the door, as it’s too crowded to get around the corner to the back.  The steam kicks in.  Hands are everywhere.  At least three men are stroking my chest, my cock and my thighs.  Now heads emerge from the steam.  One licks my nipples and another sucks my cock.  It is wonderfully anonymous; I couldn’t possibly tell who is licking me.  And I don’t care. 

A hand comes out of the steam.  It might be the guy who was licking my nipples—but I can’t tell.  His hand goes to the back of my head and he pulls me towards his rampant cock.  I swallow him.  He gasps.  The anonymous man on my cock pulls off it as I am now bent forward.  But another man—or maybe it’s him—crawls on the floor to come up to lick my balls, then my cock.  For a brief moment I have a man on my dick, a dick in my mouth, a cock in my left hand and another one slapping my shoulder.

And just as fast, they are gone into the swirling mists of steam…

*

I am up in the big TV room, after dying myself off in the sauna.  It is almost as active.  I sit and a series of three men come along and try out my cock.  None of them expect a load.  I barely have time to stroke between mouths.  The best one does my balls as well.

A very handsome man with a long, thin dick is sitting in the chair.  He has gotten as much attention as I have.  Suddenly, we are the only two left in the room.   I get up and kneel in front of him.  His long dick goes deep.  I am very happy to be the sucker for a bit.  He seems to like what I’m doing; he keeps rubbing my head in encouragement.

The door opens.  A larger man with a shaved head, who I have sucked off in previous visits, comes in.  He watches—and soon he is in the handsome man’s mouth (the first time I’d seen this handsome guy suck.)  Soon the large guy and I trade—he kneels and the handsome man gets a taste of me.  For at least 20 minutes, we have a round robin of sucking cock.  Occasionally, we welcome a fourth cock into our suckfest, but they rarely stay long.  The three of us are totally into each other.  Just once, I thought I was going to get a load out of long and thin, but I don’t. We are all there just for the pleasure, not the release.

When we finally need to give our knees a break, I take a tour of the rooms on that floor.  Only one has an open door.  An incredibly hot ass is on display.  I go in, kneel and pull apart the dark chocolate-colored cheeks.  He gasps as my tongue burrows into him.  I poke and prod and lick his hole open.  I stand up and grease up my cock.  My cock head touches his now wet hole.

“No!  Fingers first!” he demands.  He’s more than ready for my cock, but I do what he says.  First one, then two.  He groans as a third goes into him.

“Now your dick,” he instructs.  I work it in easily.  But he tells me to go slow.  “A little at a time,” he moans.  His ass has opened so easily he has swallowed me to the root on the first stroke.  I say nothing; I just stand still.  Finally, I grind my pubes against his butt cheeks, as if I’d just gotten there. 

I begin to stroke, slow and easy.  “Slower!”  That would be not moving at all.  So I stop.  I am finally given the go ahead, but he is bent on walking me through how to fuck.  I speed up a little. But that is too much.  I finally just pull out, slap his gorgeous ass and leave.

I tour the facility once more.  It is beginning to clear now that it is almost 2 pm.  I look for either of the cocksuckers I’d played with for so long, but they are gone.  I go down to the wet area.  The mixed-race guy with the dyed hair is in the shower.  His eyes light up as he sees me. 

“You up for a fuck?” I ask. 

“Always for you.”

My ego preens just a little.  We agree to meet upstairs in the big TV room as soon as he’s done.

I go up.  He joins me very fast, still slightly damp.  I sit in the chair that is low to the floor.  He sprawls out in front of me, sucking me cock effortlessly.  He does my balls.  He instinctively knows that tongue-between-ball-sack-and-cockring trick that I normally have to tell men about.  My cock is juicing like crazy as he does it.  His tongue mops me up—and he goes back to doing it a little more, this time licking my perineum, too.

“Please fuck me!”

We change places.  His knees are on the arms of the chair, spreading his ass wide open. I lick him.  Hard and demanding.  He keeps begging for my cock.  But he loves my tongue.  He gets hard as I eat his hole—but he refuses to touch himself.  I squeeze some precum out of him and mop it on his fuckhole.  He groans.  “Please, Daddy…”

I stand up and sink into him.  He feels great.  And he lets me fuck him the way I want.  Today it’s hard and fast.  I have never loaded him—and I want him to take the seed I’ve been building up from my cumless visits this past week.

“Your cock feels so good.  Even bigger…”

That makes the head swell some more.  I pull out and eat his hole once more.  Now he can’t help himself, he begins to jerk his dick.  I do a final spit on his pucker and drill into him again.

“You want my load, man?”

“Oh, fuck…”

“Do you?”

“I’ve always wanted it.”

I fuck harder.  And faster.

“I really want to breed you this time…”

“Do it!”

And that does it.  My cock swells even more and I begin to fire a massive load into him.  The load I’ve not shot all week.  I fire off spurt after spurt.  His body trembles.  I know I have given him an assgasm.   I hold onto him, even tighter, as my last drops of cum dribble into him.

I don’t move.  I can’t.

But I do.  Eventually.  I pull out.  He swivels around and cleans my dick.  I felch just a little—grabbing the cum trying to escape his ass.  I come around to his head and we kiss, sharing the cum I’ve just collected.

We break.  Both panting.

“I swear I could feel every spurt,” he breathes.

“That was just what I needed,” I murmur.

“You can breed my hole anytime…”

Silver Goatee Takes Cock on Bench and Sling

 Indianapolis—December, 2024

 

I had my first day off of the new month on the first Monday.  I sent a text to Silver Goatee and he agreed to meet me at the bathhouse around noon.   I loved that I had a sure thing—and couldn’t wait to see who else might be around…

 

I rent my locker from the hot attendant.  He has one of those chests that make any T-shirt look like a work of art.  The stark white of the shirt against his ebony skin tone is outstanding.  He smiles and hands me the lock for locker 14.  “Welcome back,” he says.  I am secretly pleased he’s noticed.

I go downstairs to change.  There is Silver Goatee, stroking to the porn, sitting on the couch.  I strip, wrap the towel and we go up to the top floor to the big room showing porn.  We both like the padded floor.  I sit and he kneels.  His mouth fully awakens my cock.  It goes from slightly plumping with blood to rampant.  He pulls off it and admires what his mouth just did for me.  We both want it in his ass.  Now.

He gets on the bench and I kneel behind him.  I eat his hole as he moans deep in his throat.  Almost instantly, a very short white man joins us.  He is not tall enough to feed his dick to SG on the bench.  He sits on the couch and strokes.  I stand up and fuck.  He strokes faster.

“May I try something?” he asks.  He moves to us and sits on the bench, right where Silver Goatee’s head is.  It’s perfect.  He is astride it and his small cock is easily buried in SG’s mouth.  He loves that I begin to fuck hard.  He sways slightly as I pump into SG.

Another, older white man comes in.  He is big bear—with a very hard cock.  As he can’t feed Silver Goatee, he stays at my end and strokes.  I ask if he wants to fuck.  “Not yet,” he murmurs.  His free hand finds my ass cheeks.  He caresses them, making the stroking of his cock speed up.  Then his fingers begin to run up and down my ass crack.  His middle finger plays with my hole—but never tries to invade it. All while I continue to fuck.  This makes him jerk even harder. 

“Oh…!”  And he is shooting.  My free hand catches most of it.  His eyes light up as I smear his cum on my cock and fuck it into SG’s ass.

“This is where cum belongs,” I tell the guy.  Silver Goatee groans around the cock in his mouth.  I fuck harder with the new lube.  I eventually stop and clean up the frothed seed that is escaping.   Delicious.  I share my cum covered cock with SG.  There is just room for him to crane past the knee of the guy sitting there to clean me up.

We all move to the sling.  I haven’t had him there in our various meets.  He hops in and I eat out his cummy hole once more.  The small guy sits on a bench and watches us—the live porn with us is better than any they are showing.  Silver Goatee almost instantly gets a new man in his mouth. He’s a trim, hairy man, a little younger than the two of us.  He loves SG’s mouth—and the view of my cock sliding into him.

“I don’t want to cum yet,” he murmurs after a few minutes and pulls out of SG’s mouth.  He watches me fuck another moment than takes off. 

The small man stands up.  He hauls the bench over.  He stands on it and, with leaning slightly, he is at just the right height for Silver Goatee’s mouth.  He sighs once more as SG’s tongue works him over.

I begin fucking him faster.  The music changes.  It’s really good fuck music—rather trance-like with a hard driving beat that my hips follow.  Silver Goatee grabs his dick.  It is hardening—not something that usually happens with me buried so completely in him.  He is full of cock at both ends.  He strokes—and he shoots all over himself. 

I mop up a little and fuck it into him.

“I think I need a break.”

I help him up—and help the short man get the bench back to its place against the wall. 

Silver Goatee’s orgasm was intense enough that he sits for a moment.  Eventually we go down to the bank of televisions and look at the porn.  We chat.  I am waiting for his second wind, but he is done for today.  And soon enough, he takes off…

*

There is pair of very young men here.  One Caucasian and one Black.  I saw them go by the sling, though they didn’t stop.  The furry young Black man now pulls me into his room.  He wants to be fucked—until he actually touches my cock and realizes just how thick I am.

“I can’t take it.”  He kneels and sucks me (well, just the head) for a moment.  Then stands up.  My hand finds his very furry ass crack.

“How about I eat your hole.” 

He loves this idea.  He bends, chest to bed.  I dive in.  His ass is wonderfully furry on my cheeks and tongue.  He groans as I burrow into him.

“Try just the head.”

I stand up and am just getting it into him as there is a knock on the door.  “You set?” says a voice.

I stop as he answers his friend that he will be in a minute.  He ushers me out, as soon as he knows his friend won’t see the old guy leaving his room…

*

I go to the sauna.  It’s hot, so I sit on the lower bench.  There is one man, significantly older than me, on the top bench.  He slides over and offers me his dick to suck.  It never gets hard, but I am able to give him two dry orgasms, as he holds onto me for dear life, telling me just what he’s feeling.

When he can’t take any more, I go up to the small television room.  A hairy white guy, around my age is stroking to the porn.  Across the room is the short guy who had played with us. 

“I need a mouth,” says the hairy guy.  I am fine with that.  I kneel and take his seven incher into my mouth and throat.  He explodes instantly.  Loudly.  Bringing another bearish guy into the room.  The moment I pull off the shrinking seven incher I am offered a much shorter cock from the new guy.  Without getting up I take the new cock in my mouth.  I have to work for his load, but I get it pretty fast.  The two of them take off.

“Is it my turn?”  It’s the short guy.  “I can tell from their reactions, it’ll be good.”

I move to him.  I take his small dick into my mouth as he sits there.

“Make me shoot like they did.”

It doesn’t take much work.  He has been edging for hours with us and the porn on the television.  I am swallowing another load in short order…

Vintage Erotica from the lens of Wilhelm von Gloeden

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"Fuck Me Anytime..." Part Two of My Black Friday at the Baths

 Indianapolis—November, 2024

 

(This picks up right after the last post.)

 

Bubble Butt stands up from sitting on my face.  He is panting.  So am I.  I sit up and I’m sure I have a silly grin on my face.

“You can fuck me any time you see me here,” he says, pulling me up to a standing position.  “Fuck!” 

We hug and go our separate ways, though I tell him I want more of his ass.

In the basement, I find an older white man, thin and trim, who had caught my eye while I was fucking Bubble Butt.  He had been jerking to the fuck and he had made it clear he wanted my cock, too.  He is thrilled I haven’t shot my load yet.  He takes me to his room.  He sucks me for a bit—then bends, chest to mattress and feet on the floor.  I eat his ass.  As I stand up, he warns me he’s tight.  He is.  But I get all the way inside him with little resistance.

There is a fuck happening on the other side of the thin walls.  Someone is getting plowed hard.  He moans all about the uncut dick splitting him open.   It makes me fuck my man harder.  I keep on until he tells me we should take a break.

I go back upstairs.  As I go through the glass door at the top of the stairs, I see Bubble Butt’s hot ass disappear into the darkened room where the fuck bench is set up.  I follow.  He is just tossing his towel on the floor.  He gets into position and I eat his ass once more.  Soon, I am fucking it.  And I keep fucking as a series of men come in to watch and/or use his mouth.

A thin white older man, wearing just a ball cap, and who looks frail, but is sporting a Viagra-ed cock, is fucking his mouth.  “You want my cum?” he asks.  BB tries to say ‘yes’ with his mouth full of dick.

“You should fuck him,” I tell the guy.

His eyes light up.  I pull out and he brings his dripping cock to the wet hole I was just in. He has to stand on tiptoe to reach his ass, but he sinks into it.  I stand and watch the pleasure on this guy’s face.  In just moments, he is holding Bubble Butt’s hips and spurting his cum deep inside him.  He let’s go, totally spent.  He sits on the couch and watches me go to my knees and lick some of his cum out of BB’s hot ass.  I stand up and fuck in it.  It’s a nice load and makes the fuck sound wetter.  I bring my dick up to BB’s mouth so he can taste.  All under the watchful eye of the seed donor.

I go back to fucking.  A larger white guy jerks to us.  He touches my ass, his finger playing around my pucker.  I shake my head at what I think he wants to do.

He leans in and whispers in my ear.  “I want to rim you.”

I suggest we do that a little later.  He sits and waits on the couch, watching me plow the young man’s ass.

An even younger man comes in.  He is Latin and maybe 28.  He is short, goes to the gym, and is hot.  He causes a ripple amongst the men jerking to us.  They make way for him, so he can feed Bubble Butt his ample dick.  I watch.  And pick up my fuck tempo.

“You want to fuck him, too?” I ask.

He nods.  He comes to me.  He rolls on a condom and pushes into his hole. 

“He loves cum,” I murmur in his ear.  “Don’t waste it.”

He nods and smiles.  He fucks him hard.  He suddenly pulls out, rips off the condom and gets to BB’s mouth before he fires the first shot.  I’m standing to the side.  I stick my hand under BB’s chin and am rewarded with a lot of the load dripping from his mouth.  I smear my dick with it, telling the young man, just what I’m doing, and fuck it into Bubble Butt’s ass.  The young Latin stays in his mouth and watches his seed disappear into BB, with a huge smile on his face.  His cock doesn’t go down.  He stays in BB’s tireless mouth.  I take a break.  I get behind the Latin and go to my knees.  I lick down his ass crack.  He sighs but does not bend to give me better access.

I go back and fuck a little more.  But Bubble Butt finally needs to stretch his legs.  He gets up and goes downstairs, followed by three men who haven’t touched him, but can’t stop watching him work the room.

The man who wanted to rim me is waiting patiently on the couch.  He asks if he can lick my hole now.  I nod.  I think about getting up on the bench, but we go to the sling instead.  I jump in and he kneels.  He is good.  But not as driven as a number of the men who like to lick my ass.  It’s pleasant more than hot.

Soon enough, I am out of the sling and he is in it.  I rim him, finding his hole closer to his spine than the average man.  It makes for an awkward angled fuck when I finally get there.

We try again on the bench.  This is better and he is happy.  He is even happier when I stop fucking and walk to the head of the bench.  I don’t give him my cock to clean—I grind my ass against his tongue.

He likes this.  A lot.  He shoots his load as I do it…

*

I am relaxing in the big TV room.  A Hispanic man, around 50, and uncut, is there.  We chat about the sex we’ve had.  I realize he was the top in the other room as I fucked the thin, older man.  I sample his dick.  He does mine.  Then we go back to comparing notes.

The young Latin comes in and sees us.  He sits next to me.  “I liked your tongue,” he whispers.  “Would you do some more?”  

I suck his cock as he sits there, and I am on the padded floor.  The older Hispanic man jerks his dick.  I go to the young man’s balls.  Then under them.  I am working down his perineum to his pucker.  He leans against the older Hispanic.  Soon, he is cradled in the older man’s arms as I eat out his hole, his legs on my shoulders.  I am there for a long time.  The young man can’t get enough.  He jerks his cock as I savor his ass.

Finally, I come up for air.  The young man sits up from his reclining position.  He looks at my rampant cock.  He holds it, weighing in on his fingers.  “I’m vers, but you’re just too big,” he says, as he finally gets up and takes off.

The two of us left just turn and look at each other and sigh, both of us thinking how hot it would be to be inside that perky butt…

*

It was a wonderful day—that didn’t end in a great cum shot.  I couldn’t find Bubble Butt to take my load.  He’d gone or was in someone’s room.  I tried an older distinguished looking guy—and he wasn’t clean.  I also found the Tatted Black guy from a few posts ago.  But he’d rushed his cleanout, too.  So, I didn’t shoot.  And it really didn’t matter…