Fukdto: Fucking Dolf & Friends

 Toronto—March, 2020

(This picks up immediately after the last post)

Dolf envelops me in a huge bear hug.  “And you have the perfect cock to get me opened up for tonight…”

We kiss lightly and then he bends to sample my rampant, engorged rod, fresh from Alexandros’ hole.  Dolf grunts his approval as he takes me deep into his throat.  His tongue gets busy as he slowly pulls off it.  He leaves my dick good and wet—as he leads me to a fuck bench that I hadn’t noticed behind us in a little alcove of the maze.

He gets on it and I fall to my knees.  I can’t wait to bury my face in his famous ass again.  My tongue drills into him.  He’s had at least one cock.  I can tell—but I don’t think it’s a full load I am tasting.  I spend a long time eating his hole.  Dolf is groaning—and soon obviously has a dick in his mouth as I continue to ream him out. 

I stand and push my cock against the spit slavered sphincter.  He grunts around the cock in his mouth and takes me in.  Slowly—but a nice steady glide.  Just a slight thrust from me buries me in one of the hottest asses in porn.  My pubes grind into him.  Dolf pants as I hold in place.  I feel his ass relax.  It’s my cue to begin a slow fuck.  I finally focus on the man in Dolf’s mouth—it’s the African I played with upstairs.  We smile.  I pick up the tempo.  You can hear my hips slapping that fine, upturned ass.  A crowd gathers.  The African gives way for others to push willing cocks into Dolf’s mouth.  I slap Dolf’s ass and nod to the African.  His long, thin cock glides right in—leaving Dolf empty for no more than a millisecond.

He hammers Dolf’s ass—so hard Dolf has to stop sucking the group clustered around his head.  Just as suddenly the African pulls out of his ass, grabs me by the neck and pulls me into place.  My cock goes into Dolf again.  And I realize I’m fucking in load.   The African has cum again—not more than 45 minutes after his load upstairs.  Damn.  I use it to good advantage.  And announce it to the group:   “He just got a load.  It feels fantastic.”

A young man, who must spend hours at the gym, pushes from the crowd at Dolf’s mouth towards me.  “I’m going to cum.  Let me in him.”

I pull out.  The kid inserts.  Just in time.  “Yessss!” he groans.

He doesn’t marinate in the hole.  He pulls out and a lot of jizz comes with him.  I step up and catch the jizz flow with my cock head.  “Let me fuck your cum deeper,” I tell him.  I fuck in what I know for sure is two loads in.  The Gym Kid watches fascinated—and won’t let a willing man clean up his cock, which he holds tightly to his ripped abs.  I continue to fuck Dolf until I see a thick uncut guy patiently waiting for me to finish.  I lean over Dolf’s back and whisper in his ear.  “I will be back to churn those loads…”

Dolf whimpers his assent around the cock in his mouth before I let Mr. Uncut into that already frothy ass…

*****

I really need to catch my breath.  I empty my water bottle and go to piss.  There is a guy hanging around the toilets—I hope he might want a drink.  But no, seemingly not.  I feed it to a porcelain urinal instead.

I wander out to the upstairs bar.  There is a familiar face.  My cubby friend Franklin is here.  I know he’s come straight from work—so his ass is off limits tonight.  We chat for a moment.  I tell him about Dolf.  Moments later, he leads me out of the crowd of men at the bar to an empty area near the DJ booth.  Franklin goes to his knees.  My cock, after my piss, is back in my jock pouch.  He kisses the bulge.  Inhales.  Deeply.  Kisses it again.  I begin to swell.  He works my cock out, using his teeth to pull back the fabric.  My cock all but slaps him in the face.  He holds onto my balls and takes the head into his mouth.  His tongue works every inch of that flared helmet head.  Slowly, he begins to take the shaft into his mouth.  Then his throat.  I know he’s good for three quarters of my length.  Not today.  Suddenly he is to the base.  My cock is completely wedged in his throat.  It feels incredibly tight.  But deliciously so.  I sigh and don’t move.  I’m guessing he needs to be in control.  He backs off me quickly.  And goes most of the way down me again.

I return the favor after a bit…giving his very hard cock a good tongue washing. 

There is a low cube by the railing.  He lies down on it, his head hanging over the edge.  “Fuck my mouth.” 

I straddle his head and enter him.  It takes a second to find the right angle, but when I do it is terrific. I can let him slobber over my cock head.  I can pull out and lower my balls into his mouth for a good tonguing.  I can fuck his mouth.  I do this carefully.  I listen to his vocal encouragement as I do this—and I fuck into him deeper with each positive sounding grunt.  And suddenly I am fully down his throat again.  Pubes in his nose.  Not for long.  I pull off him and he sits up panting.

We go our separate ways.  I find several men to fuck in the sling area where I began.   I pull out of a short Latino and see my friend Kevin coming towards me.  We hug.  We take over a sling.  Kevin is still looking extremely athletic—though I haven’t seen him for a couple of years.  

We used to meet at Steamworks, usually during CumUnion, for he loves multiple tops.  But he had always had us wrap our dicks…well, no more.  He’s on PrEP now and loving the feel of raw cock up his ass.

I help get his ankles into the stirrups.  “How many cocks?” I ask him. 

“Three—but no loads yet.”

“It’s early.”

I kneel and eat his used hole.  He tastes wonderful.  His sizable dick pokes out of his jock.  He takes a hit of poppers and moans as I spit deep into him.  I do it again and again as he toys with the precum leaking out of his cock.  My hand goes up and mops it onto two fingers.  I swipe down his hole and drill the liquid into his ass with my tongue.  It makes my cock drip, so I finger some of that into him too.

I stand up and enter him.  We have been playing on and off for 6 or 7 years…and I am finally going in raw.  Our eyes are locked on each other as I inch into him.  It is a total mind fuck for both of us.  I bottom out.  I hold.  I fuck.  Harder and harder.  A guy comes over and sticks a long dick into Kevin’s mouth.  He goes into pig heaven.  I fuck him a little slower now, so his teeth won’t connect to the other cock.

I look at the guy in his mouth and point to Kevin’s ass.  He nods and comes around.  I pull out and take my ass flavored dick up to Kevin’s mouth.  The guy fucks him while Kevin cleans my dick. 

We reverse. 

And once again. 

Finally Kevin asks for a break.  I tell him I will find him later…and to come find me when he takes a load or two.

I wander.

I get my cock sucked by the downstairs bar.

I fuck a few holes in the maze—men just bent over and eager.

I watch Dolf take more dick

I take a turn—Telling him how good the loads I’m churning feel.

I pull out.  Alexandros is right there to clean me up.  I pull him up to his feet and kiss him.

“Please, will you a fuck a friend of mine?”

I nod and he leads the way to the glory hole wall…

 

(More to come…)

Fukdto: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part II

Toronto—December, 2019

I awoke after my night at the baths really refreshed and energized.  I was on the road early and had an easy time getting into the city.  My pal, Brown_Spice, could not host me this trip as he had family visiting, so I checked into a hotel near the gay village.  I had a quick lunch, wrote a little and packed my bag to get to Fukdto’s New Years Warm Up. 

It was an easy walk there.  I was one of the first in the door.  The set up was similar to the ones in the past.  On the floors above, open in the middle so you could see the activity, were three slings, two on one side and one on the other—which also had various wooden blocks at a convenient height for fucking.  The maze, made of plastic sheeting was up.  Slings, benches and blocks were in it.  The fuck wall—glory holes for asses—was up.  I greeted our hot host, Tango Dawg.  I went up to my usual bench and changed into my leathers…

Our host:  Tango Dawg

The first person I see after I give my bag to the coat check in my friend Franklin.  We hug and gravitate to the sling on the upper level near the bar.  Once he’s in, I get lost in licking his hairy ass crack.  He groans.  I stand and open him up with a slow push until I am deep in his guts.  We have a great warm up fuck and go our separate ways.

I go down to the maze.  A hot older man is in the sling, blindfolded.  I touch his hole.  He jumps.  I kneel and tongue his pucker.  He moans.  He has incredibly beaten up ass lips.  A lot of cock has gone in this man over the years.  I lick the puffy hole before sliding in.

“Holy fuck…” he groans out as I fill him completely.  “Fuck me with that thing!”

I do.  I fuck him and make the chains rattle.  We get a small crowd watching us.  Jerking as I ravage his hole.  I nod to a fellow I daddy I recognize from here.  He grins.  I pull out and he pushes in.  I move to the blindfolded bottoms mouth.  “Taste your ass.”  He groans as takes as much of me in his mouth as he can.  The jerkers love this. 

The daddy and I change up again.  He goes up for a cock cleaning as I kneel to taste the ass lube that is now flooding this man’s guts.  Delicious.  We both fuck him some more…

*****

Franklin and I reconnect for another brief fuck upstairs.  This time he just bends over one of the cubes.  As I am licking his ass, the thin, 30-something friend of his who I dubbed Flip Flop Top in these pages, arrives.  I stand up and kiss him, my tongue tasting of Franklin’s ass.  He watches as I fuck Franklin, stroking his long, thin meat.  I pull out and let him into Franklin.  He fucks with quick jabs into the upturned butt.  We kiss again as he’s doing it.

“Daddy, put it in my ass while I’m fucking.”

I go around FFT and enter him.  He has prelubed his hole.  Or maybe he’s been busy before he found us in these first 30 minutes of the party.  I stand still and let him fuck Franklin and fuck himself on me. 

“Pull out or I’ll blow.”  I get out of him—as much as I want to eat his load, it is way too early for him to shoot and leave.  Franklin stands up and we grind together in a hot three way kiss…

*****

I go to the other side of the upper level.  I stand between the two slings.  Both are in use and ringed by men watching and waiting.  A tall man with a long thin cock grabs mine.  We have a moment of mutual jerking before I go to my knees and swallow him down.  He is thin enough that I can take his entire length easily without choking.  He fucks my throat, moaning.  A hot, hairy Italian with a perfect ass leans on the railing and arches his back.  The man pull out of my mouth and jabs his saliva covered cock into the Italian’s ass. 

“Easy, please…” the bottom grunts out. 

The top is obviously hurting him and oblivious to it—or thinks it’s his right.  He eventually pulls out and slaps the Italian on the ass.  Hard.  I move closer. 

“Too big,” the Italian says, hefting my cock.  I drop to my knees and rim his abused hole.  He groans.  I tongue him deeper.  And for a very long time.  I stand up.  I ease my significantly bigger dick into him.  He flowers opens and takes every inch I have to offer.  He can’t believe it.  I fuck him until I have to stop or blow my load…

*****

A cute pup is in the sling.  He has ditched the mask—and that’s good in my book.  I watch him get fucked and eventually get my cock into his mouth as the kid in his ass, looking kind of bored, pumps him.  When the kid leaves I move between the Pup’s splayed legs. 

“Oh, fuck…” he moans. 

I eat his fucked hole.  Well, damn, the kid shot a load in him, though you could never have guessed from his attitude.  I eat some it and use the rest for lube.  The Pup takes me easily.  Flip Flop Top arrives as I am fucking.

“Daddy, let me breed this boy for you.”

I pull out and FFT moves in.  He fucks the Pup with abandon.  In moments he creams the young man’s hole.  I kneel and clean up FFT’s cock.  He pulls me off him—and guides my head to the mess of cum dripping out of the Pup.  I eat the creamy combined loads…until the Pup can’t take any more stimulation.

*****

An hour or so later, the Italian finds me by the fuck wall.  He is ready to go home.  “Will you fuck me so I can get off?”

“Up for the wall?”

“Sure.” 

I help slide him into place.  I eat his ass.  Damn, this man has been busy.  He’s incredibly full of his own juices and other men’s cum.  I force myself to stop felching and stand up to fuck.  I glide into him.

“Yes!” he croons.  “Push those loads deeper.” 

I can hear him jerking behind the wall.  All I can see is my rampant cock entering his hairy hole.  And the cum all over my dick that I am churning out of him.

“Fuck, just like that…oh, FUCK!”

And he shoots.  I stay in him until his breathing calms a little.  Then I am on my knees and licking up all the cum that is clinging to the hairs of his ass.  When his ass is cum free, I finally let him out of the wall.

We hug and kiss—so he can get a taste of all the juices that were inside him.

By our using the wall—suddenly it is the place to be.  The other hole is busy—and the one we vacate is instantly taken.  I linger and fuck three or four men there.  There are maybe six of us who just keep taking turns on the men in the wall and others bent over a table on the same stage.

Balls deep in some daddy, I look out into the maze.  There is Tango Dawg fucking the younger set.  But my eyes are on a tall, dark man, in a once white jock, who is fucking next to him.  Our eyes lock.  And hold.  I pull out of the ass I’m pumping and walk over to him.

He leans over and without missing a stroke gives me the most electric kiss of the night…

To be continued…

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Guest Writer: Franklin's Take on Toronto Trio

As promised here is Franklin’s take on our play. I really like the idea of hearing what sticks out in another participants mind.  Sometimes it’s the same as my own, sometimes it’s very different.

It was nice, I thought, to be able to take a local bus over to play with FelchingPisser.  I had met up with FelchingPisser before downtown, at Steamworks on Church and Wellesley and at Club 120 for Fukd farther south on Church. This time, he told me that he was staying with a friend—Brown_Spice, an acquaintance of mine from Recon—in an apartment just two neighbourhoods to my west, practically within walking distance. Having him close at hand was a treat.

After I got off my bus a couple of stops later and into the winter night, it was easy enough to walk through the fresh-fallen snow to my destination.  It was an apartment above a corner store long since converted to residential use.

I was there; FelchingPisser was there, in his jock; Brown_Spice was there, in the same uniform; FP's collapsible sling was also there, occupying pride of place in Brown_Spice's living room. After some water and some chat, we began to play.

The play started off as mostly oral, starting with kissing. We then progressed towards oral, sucking each other's dicks on couches or while standing or on the sling. Ass-eating also occurred; I loved eating out Brown_Spice's ass as he lay back in the sling, feeling his nipples and his abs and his nice dick as I dug deep into his hole with my tongue. The swapping of positions was fantastic.

I really enjoyed one position, me sitting first on top of FelchingPisser's face as he rimmed me with a rimseat. I then switched to sitting on his dick as he fucked me, rimming and kissing Brown_Spice in front of me.

The night of sex ended for me as I lay back in the sling, FelchingPisser's fucking of me balls deep and bringing me off to an orgasm with that wonderful stretching. The chat continued after we all finished, talking about sex and travel and neighbourhoods. Then, I got dressed and headed out into the night.

The whole night was a great success. There are things I would like to do—I would love to fuck, as top or bottom or both, with Brown_Spice, and I would love to take another load from FelchingPisser—but these are goals for the future. Being a pig has its benefits.

And a bonus pic of Franklin hard as fuck when I was rimming him.

Toronto Trio

Toronto—February, 2019

The night after Fukd, I was horned—but I wanted something really different.  Going to the bathhouse didn’t hold much interest.  I craved connected play.   My host, Ashok or, as he prefers, Brown_Spice, thought we should set up my sling at his place and invite a third.  I immediately hoped Franklin might consider coming over.  Not too surprisingly, Brown_Spice and Franklin had talked online.  Both thought it was the perfect way for them to meet.

After dinner, Brown_Spice and I set up the sling and rimseat.  I never travel light; I had both in my trunk, never mind the questions that the custom officers might have….

Franklin arrived, having trudged through the light snowfall.  I answered the door in my jock and boots.  Brown_Spice was in his designer jock.  Franklin stripped down to his navy blue jock.  We all sat on the couch to the side of the sling, chatting and sipping hot tea or water.  In no-time, hands were on bulges, fingers caressing nipples…

The three of us are very oral.  Our fingers explore mounded cocks held tightly in place as we kiss first one, then another.  Soon there is a group kiss as three tongues meet.  My hands stray so that I have a finger on each of the other men’s ass crack.

My cock is sucked.  I suck the other two.  We slither around the couch, working our tongues up each other or over the dripping heads of our erect cocks.  Franklin and I take turns on eating out Brown_Spice’s hot ass as he kneels on the couch.

“Let’s get him in the sling,” I suggest.

Brown_Spice peels off his jock and eagerly get in.  I take some pictures. 

Franklin tongue fucks his hole.  I lean down and alternately lick his nipples or kiss Brown_Spice.

Franklin and I trade off.  I am now eating Brown_Spice’s wet hole.  My cock feels incredibly hard—like I haven’t had sex in weeks, instead of the rout I had the night before. 

Franklin and Brown_Spice change places.  I lick Franklin’s hole as Brown_Spice sucks his cock.  I burrow deeper and deeper.  I grease up my dick as I tongue him.  I am eager to get back in this man’s ass.

I stand up and slide into him, the first of many fucks that evening.  I let him adjust to me before begining a slow, sensual fucking of his ass.  Brown_Spice moves around to feed his cock to Franklin as he gets fucked.

We take a break and regroup on the rimseat.  I get underneath.  Brown_Spice starts on the seat as Franklin sucks my dick.  It is great to get deeper into Brown_Spice’s ass.  I tongue him for a very long time—before he stands up and Franklin takes his place.  Sticking my tongue into the hole I fucked makes me get harder.  I can feel Brown_Spice’s feet on either side of me.  He must be feeding his cock to Franklin as I ream him out.

Franklin wants to ride my dick.  He gets up and sits on me, facing the seat.  Brown_Spice sits back down.  I slide into his spit wet hole as he leans forward and kisses Franklin.  We are in that prefect triangle—all connected somehow.  The sexual energy generated is intense.

We go back to the sling.  I eat Brown_Spice’s ass as he jerks himself off.

It’s Franklin’s turn in the sling.  I fuck him until he shoots.  I lick up his load and spit some on my cock.  I slide back into him and begin a long, slow fuck…

(Tomorrow I will post Franklin's take on our play...)

NYE Weekend: Happy New Year!

Toronto—NYE, 2018

I knew I wanted to ring in the New Year at a bathhouse, but as Toronto has several and I had just seen Franklin at Steamworks, I thought I should go somewhere else.  I spoke to Franklin and he told me he was headed to meet friends at Spa Excess. I hadn’t been there for almost ten years.  I decided to get there about two hours before midnight. 

Well, the place was jammed.  There was a huge buffet being set up as I acquired the last locker in the complex.  Most men had arrived to play in the afternoon/early evening and then be ready to eat at midnight.  As I worked my way through the packed bar, I wondered if I would find enough playmates who were hungry for what I could feed them.  I shouldn’t have worried…

I am in jock and boots, my towel thrown casually over one shoulder.  I make a circuit of the rooms on the locker room floor.   Just a few doors are open—most men seem to be in the bar.  I go up one floor.  There are more rooms—locked.  I turn into the play area.  At this end there is a sling (empty) and a fuck bench with a shapely, older ass on it.  There are also a couple of booths for more private play.  I walk past the little side annex where there is a glass wall so you can sit and watch guys shower.  The slurp ramp seems to have the most activity—though it’s a lot of guys on the upper level and no one is sucking them off.  I move around this and go into the farthest back corner where there is another alcove (where guys bend to get fucked) and a cage sitting on a platform. 

Being the shy and retiring type, I go up the two steps and into the cage.  I face the alcove where I can see shadowy figures.  I take my cock and stick it between the bars and grab onto them above my head.  Two men move out of the shadows.

“Suck his cock,” the bigger, older one tells the other.

The shorter, thinner guy takes me into his mouth.  I get hard fast.  He actually chokes and has to pull off me.

“Let me…”  The older guy sucks me, murmuring his approval around my swollen cock deep in his throat.  He pulls off me, grabbing it with one hand and giving it an appraising look.  “That’s a real ass destroyer.  You should fuck that whore on the bench.”

I grin, thank him and head back to the bench.  Yup, he’s still there.  I slap my wet cock on his ass.  He grunts and I poke it against his puffy hole.  I hear him take a huge hit of poppers.  I enter him—maybe a little roughly. 

“Fuck, yeah!” he gasps.

I fuck him hard. 

And then I smell it.   I pull out, sigh, and whisper to him to go check his clean out.  I go wash.

I come back—he hasn’t moved.  Another man is fucking him—I sigh and take my clean dick back to the cock suckers.  When I get to the cage I find a young, ripped Asian bent over the stool in the cage.  I instantly am up the steps and kneeling behind him.  My tongue finds his tight pucker.  I dig in.  His response is to reach behind him and pull his cheeks apart.  I slide deeper into him.  I slobber over his hole.

“Eat his hole,” I hear behind me.  I recognize the voice as the man who suggested I go fuck the guy on the bench.

I stand up.  I slap my cock on his thin, hairless ass.  “You want this raw dick in you.”

“Yes, sir,” he says faintly.

“Yeah?”

“No condom,” he says, slightly louder.

I don’t hesitate.  I work my head into his tight, but wet hole.  He groans but seems to will himself to open up.  It works.  I slide the rest of the way in.  I grab his hips, pause for a few seconds and begin to fuck. 

Guys watch us fuck in the cage.  Many towels are tented. 

I pull out for a moment.  The kid swivels and dutifully cleans my cock.  I ruffle his hair and slide back into him.  A big burly, olive skinned man stands behind me on the steps to the cage.  He is naked and jerking a thick uncut cock.  I motion for him to feed it to the kid.  He tries to get around to the young man’s head, but the space is too tight.  I pull out…and the new man shoves his cock in.

“You fuck him good,” the same cheerleader chortles.

The new fucker suddenly pulls out and leaves.  Has he cum?

I go to my knees and investigate with my tongue.  His hole tastes delicious, but there’s no load…

*****

I walk around more.  The bench area is closed.  It’s been mopped but still has the tell-tale odor of shit.  Why didn’t he listen to me?

*****

I find two Asian friends bent over, side by side, in the dark alcove near the cage.  I fuck one and finger the other.

“Fuck me, too.”

I happily reverse the dick and the finger.

Back and forth. 

*****

I find Franklin eating supper.  He begs off sex—he’s been there all afternoon with a large dicked friend.  I do sooth his ravaged hole with some tongue action when he’s done with dinner.

*****

The sling area is back open.  A man with jet black skin lies in it, his billed leather cap pulled over his face like a blindfold.  He’s a great fuck.  He also has the largest nipples I’ve seen on a man under 40.  I can’t keep my hands off them as I fuck a load out of him. 

I pull out and step into one of the booths.  I lock the door and just sit on the floor for a moment.  I look to my left—and there is a gloryhole to the corridor.  I swipe my fingers along the bottom of it.  I can’t believe it when a long, thin uncut cock comes through it at me.  I engulf it.  It’s the perfect size—I can take its complete length down my throat without choking.  Which is a good thing.  The owner has decided to fuck my face.  Fast and furious.

I finally pull off and noisily unlock the door.  He takes the hint and comes in.  He’s a tall, young otter.  Incredibly hairy.  He seems to like what he sees, for he get on his knees and coaxes me to feed him my cock.  I do—and he’s good.

We take turns for what seems like a really long time.

“Will you do something for me?” he asks.  “Will you let me lick your ass?”

I don’t answer, I simply turn around and bend over.  He sticks his tongue into me and groans—now jerking his long, thin cock like crazy.  I grind back on him.  He goes deeper and deeper.

When I can’t stay hunched over any longer, I stand up and ask if I can eat his butt. 

“Sure.  I just don’t get fucked.”

I return the tonguing.  Every bit as deep.  He ends up covering the floor with an ocean of cum.  I only wish it had been down my throat…

*****

I walk around and play with others.  Always back in the play area—never in a room.  There is a huge commotion going on by the cage.  A big rough, truck driver type is whoring out a young Asian.  

“Bend over and take him.”

The older guy is picking out who fucks the boy.  He is making it a total Daddy on Boy line up.  Every man in the place above 40 seems to be taking a turn on the kid.  The kid takes fucking like a champ.  He’s not as good with his mouth—which is where I am directed to go, as soon as the organizer sees me.

“Fuck him now.”

I do, glad to get out of his mouth.  I sink into the ass. 

“He’s got six loads in him.”

I believe it.  He’s creamy and slippery and he knows how to milk.

“Load him?”  I shake my head—I’ve just started.  “Then let him in.”  He points to a gray haired Daddy jerking next to me. 

I slide out.  Daddy goes in.  Daddy cums in three strokes.

“Seven!”

The organizer points to another man, a professorial type.  He fucks a few more strokes than the previous man before he unloads with a yelp. 

“Eight!”

The organizer goes up him now.  He fucks the boy brutally.  He fucks him until a new guy rounds the corner.

“Breed my boy,” he tells the guy.

He pulls out and swings the ass toward the man.  This new guy is a guy I’ve seen getting fucked by others since I got here.  But the sight of a cum dripping hole makes this guy’s dick stand up.  He inserts and gives the pair what they want—a quick load.

“Nine!”  The organizer turns to me.  “Fuck him again.  Push those loads deeper.”

My cock wants to do nothing else.  I think I may even be able to give him load number ten.  I slip into his butt.  The size of my cock forces some of the cum out of the boy’s ass.  An enterprising bottom gets under us and begins licking my cum streaked shaft on the back stroke.

I am so close.  I work harder.  I want to give this boy a load.

Suddenly the organizer pulls him off me.  He steers the boy away—toward the sling—without a word to me.  I follow.  But they go into the booth where I had the Otter.  It must be time for Daddy to fuck him or felch him or both.  He locks the door.

I am feeling slightly blue balled.  I go back towards the cage.  I see a familiar ass back in it—the ripped Asian guy from my first good fuck. 

My cock is still dripping with nine men’s seed. 

I push it into his upturned ass.  

It’s just a few strokes until I give him his first load(s) of the New Year….