Braydon: Both His Holes Are Looking for Cum

 Near Home—September, 2024

The night of my afternoon play date with GaryM I got a message.  Braydon, the cubbish cum pig, was available Friday afternoon.  Did I want to play?  Yes.  But then we couldn’t decide if we wanted to use the playroom (which he loved) or be at the bookstore for the chance to incorporate other men in our scene.  The lure of additional cock using him proved the strongest…

 

I arrive fifteen minutes before our appointed time.  The parking lot holds a few cars, but not as many as usual for a Friday.  I go in.  There are four men in the room.  And Braydon is one of them.  He is on his knees, sucking the cock of the bearish guy with a shaved head who helped use him last time.  They are in the corner by the gay screen, out of sight of the other two men.  I sit next to them and unzip.  Braydon looks up, nods and continues sucking the thick dick in front of him.  I watch and stroke, patiently waiting my turn.

Shaved Head pats him on the shoulder.  He’s ready to fuck.  Braydon gets up and pull out a chair into the middle of the of the room.  He kneels on it, presenting his hairy ass to Shaved Head.  I stand up and am ready to feed him.  Shaved Head moves in.  He can’t seem to find Braydon’s hole.  SH’s cock wilts in the repeated attempts.

“You fuck him,” he hisses as he comes around the man on the chair to get more attention from his mouth.  I move.  I push right into him, not bothering to rim.  I can see that Shaved Head needs some visual stimulation.  Braydon gasps around the dick in his mouth as my cock invades his ass.  He feels great.  Wet and ready.  I fuck.  My strokes are strong enough to push him a little forward—deeper on the man in his mouth.  This seems to do the trick.  Shaved Head is soon ready to fuck.  We change places.

The other two men in the room, hear the sex happening and move to where they can watch us.

Shaved Head plows into Braydon.  He is fucking him hard.  With intent to shoot.

“Give him what he wants,” I tell him, my voice low and coaxing.  “He really wants your cum.”

Shaved Head nods.  I pull out and slap my dick on Braydon’s cheek.  Shaved Head increases his speed.  He is really going for it. “So close,” he grunts out.

And in moments, as I stick my dick back in Braydon’s mouth, Shaved Head empties his balls into Braydon’s welcoming ass.  He bucks into him half a dozen times.  He stays in place for a moment, then pulls out.  I move around.  Shaved Head catches a drip of his cum and pushes it back into Braydon.  He moves to let Braydon clean his dick.

“I’m gonna fuck your cum deeper,” I announce.  The two men watching unzip their flies and now openly stroke.  I push into Braydon’s wet ass.  I love the feel of the warm semen on my dick.  I fuck him hard.  Shaved Head can barely stand being in his mouth after he’s shot.  He gets dressed in a hurry and leaves.  I pull out and bring my cum coated cock to Braydon’s mouth.  He cleans me up, hungry to taste the second hand jizz.  I let him get every drop before I go back to fuck him another time.

Braydon motions to the other two men, hoping they want some oral.

“His mouth is available,” I chime in, but they don’t make a move.  I fuck him a little harder this time.  Then, I go to my knees and felch a little.  There’s not a lot of cum left, but it’s the idea that is the turn on.  I rim and swallow and moan almost as much as Braydon is now doing.  I finally stand up, fuck him once more and have him clean my cock. 

I let him get off his knees.  He goes to both men, asking if they need assistance.  They just want to watch us…

I sit, pulling my pants to my ankles.  I put my feet up on the fuck chair in front of me.  Braydon instantly knows what I’m doing.  He crawls under my outstretched legs.  I hunker down a little and my ass is exposed, ready for his tongue.  He groans in the back of his throat in anticipation.  And dives in.  He loves to rim now.  It has gone from experimentation to becoming something he really craves.  His tongue pokes and prods and licks, leaving my hairy crack sopping wet.

I mutter encouragement and moan myself when he digs in.  I stroke my drooling dick.  He comes up and licks my balls for a long moment.  Then it’s back to my crack and hole.  He finally comes up for air.  He sees the bead of precum and licks my cock clean.

“I want to fuck you again.”

He crawls out from under my outstretched legs so I can stand up.  He gets on the chair once more, his head facing the rest of the room, so his mouth is easily available.  I lick his crack.  And fuck.  The two men watch us and stroke.

The door opens.  A man in his early 60’s with long, shoulder length hair and an Air Force cap comes in.  He sees us.  He stands in front of Braydon, and immediately unzips.  He looks to me.  “Let him suck you,” I tell him.  “Both his holes are looking for cum.”

This makes his just above average dick harden up completely.  He feeds Braydon.

“He loves dick at both ends,” I murmur.  “You want his ass, too?”

“Fuck, yes.”

We stay where we are.  I fuck a little harder, knowing a third cock will soon be in his ass.  The guy is eager.  He fucks Braydon’s mouth in time with me.

“Let’s change.”

He is eager.  He is short—so he has to stand on his toes to get into Braydon.  But he does.  And groans.  “He’s really wet.”

“Always…”

I move to Braydon’s head and let him fuck me.  Soon Air Force is fucking him so hard, I pull out so Braydon can concentrate on the anal assault.  I walk around and watch the man’s cock jack hammer into the ass in front of him.

“He takes loads?” Air Force grunts out.

“Absolutely.  Why we’re here.”

He picks up his tempo. 

“I’m gonna…”

“Do it!”

And he does.  He erupts.  Air Force spasms and shakes.  He forgets to stand on his toes and goes to his feet, abruptly pulling out of Braydon.  I go to my knees and clean his cock.  He can’t believe it.  He loves that I am doing it.   When he is free of jizz, I lean into Braydon’s dripping butt.  He watches, with real passion, as I lick up his seed dripping out of Braydon. 

I stand up.  I can’t help grinning.  It’s a great moment.  Air Force slaps Braydon’s ass and takes off.  I fuck him briefly, fucking all that cum deeper.

I sit down.  Braydon gives his knees a rest.

One of the voyeurs goes to the rest room.  The other, now alone, tells Braydon to suck his dick.  He does.  And gets rewarded, just as the other man returns.  He sits down—and the moment the spent man leaves—offers Braydon his cock and cum, too.  Braydon willingly takes it, making quick work of the second man.

“I should fuck you again.”

Braydon nods.  He has saved some of the second load in his mouth.  He coats my cock with it.  I fuck it into him.  The fresh jizz is great.  I fuck him harder and harder.  I know I’m close.   We usually play a lot longer, but it feels so good with three loads in his ass that I can’t help but add the fourth.

I tell him how hot his ass feels.  The words do it.  I am there.  I slam into him and hold it in place as my balls unload everything they’ve got…

Braydon Fires Up the Room

 Near Home—July, 2024

 

Braydon, the cubby cum pig I often meet at the bookstore, sent me a text.  He wanted to fuck—either at the bookstore or my playroom.  We both love incorporating other men into our play so we chose the bookstore.  I asked if he’d been there since it had re-opened, with both screens in one room.  He had—but thought we needed to christen it with our type of play.  I agreed.  We met there on a Friday afternoon…

 

I get there first.  The room seems empty.  No, I’m wrong; there is action in the back corner near the gay screen.  A very attractive young Black man is being blown by an older, naked white guy.  The guy in a ball cap, who I last saw text a bottom to find him here, is standing, feeding his cock into the younger man’s mouth.  It’s a hot scene.  I sit opposite them and undo my fly.

The men across from me shift.  Ball Cap now sucks the young man and the naked older guy stands up and puts his semi-hard dick in the young man’s mouth.  Then he sees me for the first time.  He comes over and goes to his knees.  He takes me deep into his throat, wiggling his naked ass in the direction of the other two men.

He finally pulls off me.  I think he was expecting an instant load.  He chatters about my thick cock and how he’d love it up his ass.  I tell him that’s possible, but I am waiting for a fuck bud who’s due any minute.  He goes back to sucking me, but as soon as another man comes in, he makes a beeline for the newbie and is soon sucking him to completion.

As the naked guy leaves for the new dick, the other two men move to me.  Jamal, (though I didn’t learn his name until I left) is mid 30’s.  His hair is medium length and the curls move as he sucks cock.  He is short and thin and has a hot, tight body.  He is sitting next to me now.  He leans over and begins to suck my cock.  I turn slightly to give him a better angle.  Ball Cap fists Jamal’s thick cock and strokes it.  I am loving his talented mouth on my precum-oozing dick.

I am so wrapped up in the sex, I don’t notice Braydon arrive until he is standing in front of me.  He grins, goes to his knees and begins sucking Ball Cap.  Jamal pulls off my dick and goes for my balls.  He spits on them and licks it all up.

Braydon comes up for air.  Jamal does, too.  He seems to recognize Braydon.  Braydon crawls over and sucks Jamal.  Ball Cap and I stand up on either side of Braydon, stroking.  Never stopping his sucking, Braydon reaches back and pulls his shorts down, revealing his hairy jock strapped ass.  I kneel and rim him a little, though the angle is awkward.  Ball Cap is totally turned on by the scene.

“Fuck him,” I say, coming up for air.

Ball Cap replaces me, kneeling behind Brayden.  He sinks his dick into the furry hole.  He gasps as he sinks to the hilt.  He fucks him hard.  In moments, he’s groaning as his load shoots into Braydon.

Braydon spins around to clean Ball Cap as he stands up.  He goes back to sucking Jamal as I kneel behind him.  I push a drop of stray cum back into him and fuck.  I love the look on Jamal’s face as my dick sinks in.

“I’m fucking that cum deeper,” I tell him.

He groans.

“You want a turn up his butt?”

He nods.

I fuck for a few more minutes, than move to let him fuck Braydon.  I move so Braydon can clean my cock as Jamal pushes into him.

“Ooooh….” croons Jamal.  He loves the feel of another man’s cum for lube.  I glance to my left.  Ball Cap is still here.  His cock has not deflated.  He is jerking it.

Jamal pulls out.  He brings me his dick to clean.  It’s the first time I have had his cock in my mouth and it is coated in another man’s cum.  It’s thick, with a slight bend down near the head.  And uncut.  His foreskin is filled with ass jizz and cum.  I lick him clean. 

He fucks Braydon again.  When he pulls out, I want it in my mouth again, but tell Braydon to clean him up as I fuck him.  Braydon loves being filled at both ends with big dicks.

We switch off in Braydon’s ass, fucking him hard and fast.  I clean Jamal up after the next round.  Braydon is panting and blissed out.  I fuck him once more.  Then Jamal.

“I can shoot again!”  Ball Cap stands up.  Jamal pulls out.  Ball Cap pushes in and fires off another round, after only a few strokes.

Jamal and I take turns pushing the new load deeper into Braydon with our cocks.

Jamal pants.  Hard.

“Did you shoot?”

“A little—taste it.”

He pulls out and I rim Braydon’s gaping ass.

Braydon groans.  I keep going until my knees give out.

“I want you to eat my hole,” I tell him.  I drop my pants and sit in the chair, tilting my pelvis to give him a good angle.  Jamal sits to my side.  He idly strokes my dick (and his own) as Braydon begins a deep tonguing of my tight ass.

“That looks hot,” he tells me.

“You like to be rimmed?”

He shrugs.  “Sure.”

“I should do your ass when he’s done with me.”

Jamal stops jerking me.  He stands up.  Shit, have I offended him?  He strips naked.  The new chairs here are big and comfortable—and have arms.  Jamal steps up on the chair next to me, then across my chest, resting his foot on the arms of the chair. Then the other.  He straddles me—and sits on my face.  Holy fuck!  I am in overload.  I have a tongue in my ass and this hot black bubble butt is grinding down on my tongue.  I’m not sure that I have ever rimmed while being rimmed before.  Certainly not here.  It is an electric moment for us all.

And Jamal is not going anywhere.  He loves my tongue and says so.  He also vocally encourages Braydon to eat out ‘this big-dicked daddy.’  Time stops and I just keep slobbering all over his tight hole.

Braydon moves before we do.  He stands up, then bends to suck my dick as I keep rimming.  Jamal finally needs to stretch, too.  He gets off, his dick drooling.  Braydon doesn’t let it go to waste.

“I need to breed your ass.”

Braydon nods.

I haul a chair out to the middle of the room so he can kneel on it and I won’t pound his head into the cinder block wall.  Jamal watches, seated where I was.  Braydon climbs up and I kneel.  I eat his butt out.  The two and a half loads are dribbling down his hairy crack.  I catch them and push them back in with my tongue.

I am so close.  I stand up and fuck.  Hard.  Fast.  I glance over at Jamal.  He has found another white daddy to suck, but he occasionally comes up for air to watch us.  Braydon groans out a “Breed me.”

That does it.

With just a few more thrusts, I am giving him everything pent up in my balls…

Chance Meetings

 

Near Home—April, 2024

I wrote up a post on April 25 about an active bookstore session.  (It’s here if you want to look at it again.)  The piece concluded with my actually being able to get off in a talented cocksucker’s mouth.  The next day, a Friday, I went back to the bookstore and there was the same young man, coming through the door, moments after I sat down in the cocksucker’s seat…

 

His eyes light up as he sees my hard cock.  Only then do his eyes come up to my face.  I smile.  He grins and unzips.  He pulls out his hefty ebony seven incher.  I would love to get that thing in my mouth, but I don’t want to slow him down.  He is already kneeling between my spread legs.  For a long moment, he just looks at my dick.  His left hand hefts my balls.  His right is busy working his own cock.

“Daddy, I could suck this thing all day.” 

His hand leaves my balls and turns his baseball cap so the brim is to the back.  He leans in and inhales.  “Damn, your balls smell great.”

“Lick them.”

He bends and does just that.  His talented tongue being soothing and arousing at the same time.  He licks one orb.  And the other.  He knows better than to try to get both into his mouth at once.  But one disappears with gentle sucking.  It emerges and the second goes in, treated to that ever-moving tongue.

I stroke my dick while he does this.  When he releases the second ball from his mouth, I lift them and nudge his head down to lick the top of my perineum.  He does.   Enthusiastically.  And murmurs “You taste so good…”

He finally stops licking and gently knocks my hand away from my cock.  I want to kiss him—but I don’t, not quite sure how he’d react.  His mouth, instead, covers my cock head.  He moans, sending shivers through it.  He sinks down.  And down.  Taking every inch.  Deep into his throat.

He moans.  My dick loves the vibrations.  He comes up for air and begins sucking me in earnest.  My hands find his nipples.  I play with them idly, with a tee-shirt between us.  He seems to like this—though I can’t tell if his sigh is from tweaking his nips or from the pre-cum leaking out of my cock.

I let him do whatever he wants with my cock.  There is lots of deep throating.  Lots of just my cock head in his mouth while his busy tongue roams over it.  Once he holds my balls and just licks up and down my shaft.

I have this urge to fuck his face.  I want to see that pretty face get used.  I stand up, never taking my dick out of his mouth.  He goes right with me.  I begin slow.  A leisurely face fuck.  He groans out his approval.  I speed up.  Slowly.  A little at a time.  My balls are now slapping his chin on each fuck stroke.  His hand is working furiously on his own dick.  I grab his ears and pump a little harder.

He lets out the longest moan since we’ve started.  I suddenly realize I just made him shoot.

He’s apologetic.  I know he wanted my load again—but this time I was just starting my time here, not looking for a way to finish.  His cock has released a massive load on the linoleum.  I step to the side so he can get up.  I want to clean his dick, but he is wrapping it in paper towel before I can offer.  I thank him, he grins and shoves his wrapped up dick into his pants and leaves…

*

The place is pretty empty.  The door had not opened once as he sucked me.  No one seems to be around now either.  I sit and stroke to the video, my boots straddling the load he left of the floor. 

Finally, the door opens.  It’s Braydon, the cum pig.  We are both surprised.  Neither of us had let the other know we were coming.  He moves to go to work on me, but I stop him from kneeling in the puddle of cum. 

We go next door.  I drop my pants so Braydon’s tongue has full access to my cock, balls and ass.  He steps out of his pants altogether.  Bare ass, he kneels and begins licking and sucking.  He, also, starts on my balls.  He licks the still wet orbs.  I tell him more about the guy who was just on me.  This seems to excite Braydon.  He lifts my nuts, and licks under them.  Then the top of the perineum.  But he is not ready to rim me today. 

Instead, he works up my shaft and gets my cock wet.  Works the piss slit.  Licks the whole head relentlessly.  He deep throats me effortlessly.  Repeatedly.  Then he does it again, making himself gag.  And again.  He leaves vast strands of deep throat spittle on it. 

“I’ll use for lube.  Get up on your knees.”

He pulls one of the chairs around and kneels on it, jutting his hairy ass towards me.  I finally get to use my mouth.  I kneel, pull apart his cheeks and my tongue finds his hole.  He moans and tells me to eat him out.  I do.  Leaving vast amounts of spit behind.

I am so ready to fuck.

I stand up and slide inside him.  I start slowly—but it’s not for long.  I am pounding him in moments.  Only once does the thought cross my mind that I want to fuck that first young man just like this…

I pull out.  I move to Braydon’s mouth.  He hungrily cleans my cock.

I move around and eat his wet hole again.  I have a flash of eating the young cocksucker’s ass.  An ass I’ve never even seen.  But my cock likes the image I have created.

I keep hoping someone will walk in, but no one is around.  Braydon is not going to get a dick to suck today as I work him over.  I stand up.  I am surprised I am so close to shooting.

“I think I’m gonna cum…” I blurt out. 

“Give it to me.”

I do.  Spurt and spurt.  I fill up his ass with my spunk.

I recover for a moment, marinating his butt.  Holding onto his hips.  Finally, I pull out. 

I taste my handiwork, licking up a dribble of jizz dripping from his hole.  I move around, once my cock can stand it, and give him my dick to clean up…

Braydon Comes to Play

 My Playroom—April, 2024

 

A few posts ago, I mentioned that Braydon, the man who loves to be used at the bookstore, could not decide if he wanted a one on one in the playroom or another public romp.  We settled on both—the bookstore that day and we made a date to play in the playroom for mid-April.  I checked in with him the day before our scheduled meet to see if that still worked for him.  It did.  I gave him the address again.  He had been to my old residence, just before I moved.  In fact, he was one of the four of us who played in the old playroom for the last time there.  He was excited to see the new set-up.  He arrived right after 2pm…

 

Braydon likes what he sees.  The new space is slightly smaller, but I love how compact and functional it is.  He agrees…and strips off his clothes.  I am already naked but for boots and the jock which had just been worn for the group play.  I lean on the fuck bench and Braydon kneels before me.  He inhales deeply, savoring the fragrance of the well-used garment.

“I fucked four guys on Saturday, wearing this,” I murmur.  “See if you can taste them…”

Braydon digs in.  He begins to lick the pouch.  He keeps moaning in the back of his throat.  My cock erects, causing the jock to distort obscenely.  He peels the fabric back and hungrily takes me into his mouth.  He deep throats me.  He licks my balls.  He licks under my balls as I pull them up.  For a reward, I let him lick up all my precum.

“Get in the sling.  I need to eat your hole.”

He jumps in.  I go to my knees and bury my face in his full ass.  I find his hole.  He is already slightly gaping from the excitement.  My tongue goes into him—deep and wet.  In moments, my cock is slathered with coconut oil.  I stand up and slide in.  I fuck him.  Long and slow.  Using my full length on every stroke.  Braydon uses his Maximum Impact and is in fucking heaven as I plow.

I reach over to the toy shelf and grab the egg-headed dildo.  I pull out, kneel and bury my face in his freshly fucked hole as I lube up the toy.  I pull my tongue out of him and insert the dildo.  He takes it, with ease.  I fuck him with it, pulling it almost all the way out and pushing it back in.  I stand and add my cock.  Telling him just how it feels.  The toy underneath my cock.  The ribbed shaft caressing the underside of my dick.  How my cock head hits the big head of the toy.

I fuck with it in place.  I pull out and go under the toy—but that feels odd.  I go back and fuck him once more with the dildo below my cock. 

I pull out, bringing the toy with me.  I lube up the fat black butt plug.  He gasps as the widest part goes in, but groans in satisfaction as his hole snaps shot around the slender end of it.  I beat my fist on the base, sending vibrations through his ass into his whole body.

“Do that again…” he pleads. 

So, I do.

I move on to the curved, ridged toy GaryM left here.  I am not sure he can take the wide base.  But he does.  Loving the stretch.  I pull it out and eat his hole.  My tongue can now go deeper than before.  I reach for the Butt Bomb, the metal toy with the thin shaft and large oval head.  It feels cold to the touch.  I lube it, but don’t warm it.

“This’ll cool down your ass…”

He moans.  And takes it.  I slowly work it in and out of him a few times.  I stand up and insert my cock.  The cool metal is warming fast, but I can still feel the temperature difference.  My dick head bangs into the big metal orb.  I fuck him—getting the extra stimulation of the toy in his ass.

Finally, we take a break.

“Where do you want to eat my ass?  Sling or Rimseat?”

We go for the sling first.  I get in and he kneels.  Almost reverently.  He starts at my balls and works down.  Licking under them.  Down the hairy perineum.  Around my hole.  Avoiding it.  And then his tongue connects with my pucker.  He groans.  I moan and get lost in the pleasure he is giving me…

*

I only let him stop eating me out when my legs tire of resting on the chains.  We move to the fuck bench.  I fuck him hard and fast.  Bringing my wet cock to his mouth each time I pull out.  Braydon is in pig heaven.  At the end of the third round, I kneel and eat out his wet, gaping hole.  We both are breathing hard.

I set up the rimseat.  He elects to get under it first.  I sit.  It never fails to surprise me what a different feeling it is—for his tongue to get even deeper into me.  To feel almost helpless.  He kneads his crotch as he licks and spits into my hole.  I take a hit of poppers.  The porn in front of me happens to be a moment of rimming.  I finally close my eyes—and just concentrate on his tongue and the pleasure he is giving me.

We switch.  I eat his stretched-out ass, but not for long.  My balls are screaming for release.  And I want to bury my seed as deeply into Braydon as I can.  In a few minutes, I tap his thighs and tell him to get in the sling.  This two-hour session has made my swimmers beg for a hot, dark hole.

The moment he takes his hit of Maximum Impact, I eat his hole briefly.  I stand up and fuck.  His eyes are on the mirror above him.  Watching my engorged cock pound into him.  Over and over.

I do one more brief licking of his wet hole.  In seconds, I stand back up, push deep and explode…

“Take it…” I grunt.  I grab the top bars of the sling frame and hang on as my balls empty into him…

*

Braydon’s first playroom session, in my old house, is here:  A Farewell Fourway.

Using Braydon, the Cumslut

 Near Home—March, 2024

I got a text from Braydon, the cubby younger man who loves taking loads and has developed a new passion for rimming me.  He wanted to meet.  I had a fairly open schedule.  He wanted some time for licking my ass, so he wondered if we should play at my place.  I thought that a good idea.  But we also both enjoy involving others in our fucking, so then he wondered if we should go to the bookstore.  I thought that was fine, too.

In the end we did both.  We went to the bookstore that day—and made a date for the playroom in April.  Our bookstore adventure was on the last Friday of the month.  We met there just as a lunch crowd was beginning to thin…

 

I go into the straight theatre.  I sit in the back row, in the cocksucker’s seat, though I guess I won’t be doing much of that today.  There are a few men sitting in front of me.  I pull out my dick.  Just as it is getting fully hard, Braydon comes in the door.  He goes right to the floor and starts giving me head.  It feels great.  I sit back and let him work on me.

The door keeps opening.  Two different men, both who have sucked me in the past, step into the room and leave when they see my dick is already in use.  The door opens a third time.  It is a man I don’t know.  He is close to my age, much shorter, and rather handsome in an offbeat way.  He wears an ear piece and microphone.  He is happy to watch, leaning against the wall next to me.  His trousers tent.  Soon his dick comes out.  Short but fat.  He strokes.

“Show him what you can do,” I tell Braydon.  He obediently crawls from between my legs to in front of the stroker.  The man allows Braydon to take his cock into his mouth.  He sighs as Braydon begins working his tongue all around that big cock head.  I go to the floor.  Braydon is on all fours.  His pants come down easily, revealing a jock and his hairy ass.  It is too low for me to rim his ass—so I just stick my cock into him.  The guy getting sucked loves the added visual, and, I imagine, my thrusting pushing Braydon deeper onto his dick.

The sounds of our rutting fills the small room.  A guy from the front row comes back to watch and stroke.  He is thick set and younger than Braydon.  I watch him stroke his dick, a cock that is just a little shorter than mine.

Braydon senses it, too.  Soon, he is going back and forth between the two men with his mouth as I fuck his ass. I fuck him until my knees are screaming for me to get up.  I pull out.  Braydon stands, still bent over, the younger guy back in his mouth.  I fuck him again.

“That looks so hot,” murmurs the younger man.

“You should try his hole.” 

I don’t need to say anything else.  He’s ready.  I pull out and Braydon moves around to lean on the seatbacks of the chairs in front of us.   His ass ready.  The young man approaches.  His cock slaps Braydon’s butt cheek, then disappears into his hole.  “Fuck…” groans the guy.

He begins to fuck.  It’s over almost instantly.  He groans and stops thrusting.  You can see each spurt of cum going into Braydon register on the young man’s face.  He slowly pulls out.  I am on my knees.  I lick the last drop off his cock head and thrust my face into Braydon’s ass crack.  As I felch the copious amount of cum, I hear the guy with the earpiece get off behind us.

I stand up.  “I’m gonna fuck your load deeper,” I tell the young man, who is still standing there, as if in a trance.  I plow into the now slick hole.  It feels terrific.  I also notice that another man, who was sitting way down in front of us, has moved to a side seat so he can watch us.   I offer him Braydon’s mouth, but he just wants to watch.   I get a good look at him.  He is mid 40’s and a gym rat.  His arms are huge and veiny, his chest sculpted.  The t-shirt is so tight you see all the definition.  His cock is average, but very hard with the show in progress.

I fuck in the cum and he strokes.  The door opens.  The shaved head guy who usually sucks me comes in and gives the muscle guy head.  I guess he doesn’t just want to watch after all.  He eventually stops the guy, who gets up, rather put out.  I go over.  I lean down and stroke his wet cock.  It erupts in my hand.  He watches me smear his load onto my cock.

“You know where this is going…” I tell him as I walk back to Braydon.  I fuck a second big load of cum into Braydon’s greedy mancunt, as the guy who gave it, moans, kneading his wilted cock…

*

 After a long felch, we take a break.  We go next door into the gay cinema.  It is empty.  Braydon sucks me and rims my hole.  I am in an awkward position, sitting on a chair with my ass tilted to give him access, with one leg up on a chair.  He licks my balls, my hole, my entire ass crack.

The door keeps opening.  Men wander in, see what’s happening, and leave.  All cocksuckers—but none comfortable enough to come suck me as Braydon rims me.

I finally call a halt.  I fuck Braydon, with him kneeling on a chair seat.  His ass is still creamy from the two loads earlier.  A man who I’ve fucked (and has joined Baydon and I in the past) comes in.  He is thickly built with a shaved head.  He sits and strokes to our fucking.

We break.  Braydon goes to suck the other guy.  I sit and watch but just for a moment.  A young man comes in.  He knows me.  He comes over and says hello, with a slight foreign accent I can’t place.  He looks vaguely familiar, but I don’t know what we did together.  He is likely mid 30’s, tallish and gangly. 

He sucks my cock. 

I suck his uncut one. 

All while Braydon sucks the thick set guy.

I stand.  I put our cocks together in my two hands and stroke them—so the undersides rub together, still coated with our spit.

Braydon gets up off the floor and onto the chair seat, his ass looking inviting.

“Do you fuck?” I ask the guy in my hand.

“Do you want me to fuck him?” he asks.

I lean in and whisper “Fuck him and breed his ass for me.  I want to eat your load out of him—and fuck in it.”

He grins and pushes me gently out of the way.  He moves behind Braydon and slides into him.  The thickset guy gives Braydon his cock to suck.  I stand, stroking and waiting.

The foreign sounding guy is a good top.  He fucks him with authority.  And longer than I expect.  Braydon is groaning around the dick in his mouth.  I walk around the three of them—so I can enjoy seeing Braydon used at both ends.

And the guy in his ass erupts.  He shoots and shoots, holding onto Braydon’s hip.  He stays in him for a long time.  I kneel by the side.  He knows what I want—and he is just letting his cock calm down a little before he pulls out.  Finally, when he does, he sticks it in my mouth.  I clean him of his cum, mixed with the other two loads. and Braydon’s delicious ass juices.

“Lick out his ass…” moans the guy, as he squirms in my mouth.  I leave his cock and bury my face in Braydon’s crack.  I slurp the mixed loads.  I push some back into him with my tongue.  I could felch him forever.  I make myself stand up and fuck.  I slide in.  His hole feels incredible with the three loads.

I fuck him hard and fast.  I groan and in moments Braydon has four loads deep in his hole…

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