Keshawn Throws a Party

 Louisville—November, 2022

 

In the middle of October, Keshawn asked me to save a date in November.  He was going back to Louisville and wanted to throw another hotel party for all his fuck buds down there.  He wanted me to come down, since I’d enjoyed his earlier party, a birthday bash, celebrated with hot, horny men.  It was to be a smaller group which was fine by me.  I drove down early in the day and napped in my own hotel room across the river in Indiana.  I crossed the bridge and was at his hotel right at 9pm…

 

Keshawn, naked but for a jockstrap that barely keeps his big dick in place, answers the door and pulls me into a hug.  There is a naked Bear on the far bed, watching the television.  We nod to each other.  I recognize him from the last gathering here.  I strip down myself.  In a matter of minutes, four more guys arrive.  One is a grey haired total top who I remember from the last group.  He arrives with a cute Latin man I had let suck my cock for a long time at the birthday party.  We smile at each other as they strip down.  Two more arrive: a hot man in his 30’s, who Keshawn tells me is versatile and a Daddy Top a few years younger than me.

In moments, the seven of us are naked.  The Bear is sucking Keshawn on the far bed.  I am on the bed with the hot versatile.  He is sucking the Top he arrived with.  The other two are making out on the couch in the corner of the room.  I lean down and begin to lick Hot Versatile’s bubble butt.  He squirms and makes a sound of pleasure around the cock in his mouth.  I redouble my efforts to get Hot Versatile wet and ready.

Keshawn is now bent over and getting fucked by the Bear.  I hear it before I turn around to see it.  The Bear has very little stamina—in moments he shoots in Keshwan’s hole.  I leave Hot Versatile and move to do some felching—just 15 minutes into the group.  The Bear watches me slurp his sperm out of Keshawn—and then says his goodbyes and gets dressed. 

Keshawn sucks me for a bit, after I have eaten my fill.  He leaves me really wet so I can fuck in the remains of the load in his ass.  It feels great as I glide in.  Keshawn is on all fours.  I can watch Hot Versatile ride the Top he was sucking as I fuck Keshawn.  The other pair is behind me, but I can hear that oral has given way to fucking.  I look over my shoulder and the Latino is taking daddy dick, bent over the couch, pushing his ass back to meet every stroke of his fucker.

The next 30 minutes is a blur.  Everyone changes partners every few minutes.  Everyone is sucking or rimming and occasionally fucking.  I fuck the Latin guy.  He is super tight, even though he has been opened up by the other two tops.  “Get him ready for me,” says Keshawn, in a whisper that the Latin is meant to hear.  I fuck the kid hard, before Keshawn takes his turn.  I sink to the floor to watch the fuck.  The Latin is on all fours.  Keshawn is standing on the bed, straddling his ass and sinking his cock into the Latin. I can’t take my eyes off that massive ebony cock splitting open the paler ass I was just in.  The black hair in his ass crack is now matted with sweat, lube and precum.  It clings to Keshwan’s cock.  I bend and touch my tongue to the underside of Keshawn’s cock, licking it—and the Latin’s puffy ass lips.

Both men groan—knowing just what I’m doing…

*

I am lying on the bed.  Hot Versatile is sitting on my face, beating his cock, as I eat out his freshly fucked hole.   When he is ready, he moves down and begins to ride my cock, impaling himself in on slow but continuous move.  It’s the second or third time I’ve been up him, but this time he is in control of the fuck.  He takes me to the root, grinding his ass into my pubes when he has ever millimeter inside his slippery, wet chute.

“Fuck!” he groans.

Keshawn stands next to us, watching and stroking his own wet cock, that has been in everyone who takes dick.  Suddenly, he steps up on the bed and sits on my face.  I am almost in overload.  His ass is hot and wet and been fucked by the four tops here.  My cock is being gripped by an ass that knows how to squeeze and milk me with each stroke.  Just as I think I might cum, Keshawn stands up and Hot Versatile pulls off me to offer his hole to Keshawn.  I look over to the other bed.  The Grey Haired Top is loading the Latin.  I move around to give room to Keshawn and go clean up the top, before felching another load…

*

A new arrival has come in.  He’s my age, good looking and versatile.  Mike says he met me at the last party, but I honestly don’t remember him.  I love how, the moment he’s naked, he instantly takes charge of Keshawn’s ass.  His cock is big but not huge.  I watch it fuck into my friend.  I love the color contrast of his pale white dick plowing deep into the chocolate color of Keshawn’s butt.

Mike pulls out.  “Lick me clean.  I know you want it.”

I do want it.  I can’t get enough.  He let’s me suck him to the root twice before he pulls out of my mouth and goes back into Keshawn’s ass.  “Stay there, I’ll feed you some more.”  I stay on my knees next to them.  Not that there is any place I’d rather be. 

Mike pulls out again.  I clean his dick of all the juices he pulled from Keshwan’s ass.  He grabs the back of my head and pushes my face into Keshawn’s wet ass crack.  He holds me there as I lick and suck out Keshawn’s butt.  In moments, he pulls me out—and kisses me…

*

The other all top cums deep inside Hot Versatile.  I do more felching and fucking.  Mike is right there to watch.  We kiss.  I surprise him by snowballing some of the load I have just licked out of Hot Versatile.

It’s just the four of us in the room now, Keshawn, me, Mike and the Latin.

Mike and I switch fucking off on fucking the other two—both of us tasting dicks as they are pulled from butts.   The Latin begs off for a break.  Mike goes back up Keshawn.  “You need to fuck me,” says Mike, reaching back and pulling his right cheek to the side.  I am right there—but with my tongue first.  I let him fuck and use my tongue to impale him on the backstroke.

Soon enough I slip my shiny wet cock into his ass.  He stops fucking and just holds in place, deep inside Keshawn.  I fuck him hard.  Hard enough to make it feel like he is still fucking Keshawn.  When I pull out, Mike swings around and tastes his own ass on my cock.

Now I have three asses to rotate through.  I make them all kneel on the bed:  Latin at the foot, Keshawn and Mike next to each other on the side.  I fuck the Latin, pull out and move to Mike, then Keshawn…and then repeat it by going back the opposite way. 

The next time, Mike joins me as top, each of us switching off on the arched asses.

Mike suddenly spasms.  “Fuck!” He is filling up Keshawn’s hole with cum.  I want to taste it—but that thought makes me need to shoot.  I push into Mike’s ass—as he is still marinating in Keshawn’s butt.  It is just a matter of a few strokes, before I leave cum dripping from him. 

Keshawn groans—and rolls out from under both of us and sprays his massive load onto the two of us…

The first party is written up here:  Keshawn's Birthday Orgy

"Go a Little Deeper..."

 Grand Rapids—January, 2022

There are so many people that you meet once, have good sex and never see again.  Now, I do cultivate fuck buds if the sex is good, and I have a pretty good track record of men I still see.  But there are visitors to the area you meet, fuck and fist and know that you are not likely to ever see them again.  Such was the case with Kyle who I wrote up in ‘Wetter with Every Stroke’ back in 2018.  We had a great session—and he flew home to somewhere west of the Mississippi. 

At the top of January I got a message on AssPig.  Kyle was coming back to Grand Rapids.  Could we have another session?  He had to play in the morning before checkout at his hotel, but I agreed.  The night before, the sling was ready to go and sitting in the living room.  I’d tossed some toys in my gym bag.  I was up early the next day, packed the car, sent him a text and hit the road.

It began to snow.  Nothing horrible, but it slowed me down—and made visibility, as I pulled into Grand Rapids, hard.  I finally found the hotel, a little late for my appointed time and went in with just my gym bag.  The woman behind the desk was masked and greeted me with as much ice in her tone as what was on my windshield.  She asked me where I was going.  I blithely told her Kyle’s name and room number and went up to his floor.

But there was no way I was carrying the two big clunky bags of the sling in past her withering glance. 

Kyle greeted me at the door.  He looked much the same as I’d written a couple of years ago:  shaved head, goatee just beginning to go grey, around my age, about 5’ 9” with a body that is trim.  We hugged.  I told him the sling needed to stay in the car.  We made do, stripping a bed and getting some protective pads on it.  Kyle went to check his cleanout one more time as I stripped down to boots and jock…

 

I lay out the toys I have brought—the egg-headed dildo, the speculum and the ass grommet.  Kyle comes back in, smiling.  He climbs up on the bed on all fours.  No oral here.  My cock is still in driving-in-the-cold-morning mode and staying plumped but at no more than at half mast. I know how to fix that.  I kneel and plant my face in his inviting ass crack.  He is still warm from the shower.  The heat feels wonderful—and his ass tastes even better.  I lick up and down his crack and then concentrate on his hole.  It opens easily for me.  I juice him up with as much saliva as I can muster.

“You want this cock?”

His answer is to take a hit of poppers.  I slap his ass with the now hard and greased up dick.  Once.  And then again.  I run my now drooling head up and down all the places I have been licking.  I prod at his hole. 

And I’m inside. 

I wait a moment and fuck all the way into him.  More poppers.  And I fuck him hard, with very deliberate strokes.  Opening his ass channel.  His butt can at one moment squeeze down on me and with the next, flower open.  He  is now open enough for me to quickly grease and add the dildo.  He likes the stretch of the head and how deep it goes.  He sighs as my cock joins the toy.

I fuck, loving the wetness of his hole.  I can feel the ridged shaft of the toy teasing the underside of my cock.  Over and over.  I pull out and go back in, but under the toy—so my engorged cock head can feel the ridges.

I try the grommet.  But it is not to Kyle’s taste.  He’s a depth over width guy—something I have forgotten.  I grease up my hands.  I work slowly and methodically to creep into him.  My middle finger finally finds the way to his ‘second hole’ and I finger it.  Kyle shakes.  And has a tremendous anal orgasm.  His whole body quakes.  Semen drools from his dick.

We stop for a moment. 

Then—“Do it again,” Kyle moans.

And I do it again—my left hand snaking into him…

*

We change up and try fisting on his back.  Not as good.

We go back to his knees—and I do another round of hand play.

We take a break.  He wants to spoon on the bed, so we do.  Soon it moves to him stroking my cock.  My hand lazily explores his sloppy hole.

“Go a little deeper,” he breathes in my ear. 

It is a slightly odd position, coming in across his body, but I am suddenly all the way inside him.  His ass lips snap around my wrist.  Kyle contorts and grinds down on my wrist.  This assgasm is just as strong—quaking deep inside him and with cum running from his cock…

 

I would encourage you read our first meeting.  Here is Wetter with Every Stroke.  

Moments at the Motel

 Chicago—October, 2021

Jay, my host in Palm Springs, was going to be in Chicago during the third week of October.  He wondered if I wanted to come spend Friday and Saturday with him.  I said yes.  (As it turned out, I could only stay one night, as I had to return for an unscheduled meeting, as I am still working occasionally.)  Jay had also contacted a couple we both knew from the piss party hosted in town.  I had played with them a number of times there and during IML.  One was total top, one was versatile.

It took me forever to get to the north side.  I have found Chicago now has traffic jams at all sorts of different times of day.  Maybe it’s that people are now working more irregular hours.  But I made it and checked in before Jay arrived.  I set up the room while he was busy in the bathroom.  I turned down the play bed and put my suitcase on the one I’d be sleeping on.  I had not brought the sling and it was a good thing—it would barely have fit, the room was so tight.  I had, at Jay’s request, brought the rimseat.  Jay had packed some toys.  All was set up by 8pm.

 Jay asked me to slide into his ass to make sure the playing field was clean.  It was.  I fucked him rather lazily and pulled out of him, just as there was a knock on the door…

 

Steve and Ray greet us and waste no time in stripping down.  I have not seen either for five or six years—but they are much the same, just slightly greyer.  (Aren’t we all?!)  Steve, the top, is shorter, with a nice cock.  Ray, the versatile, is taller.  He’s filled out a little more.  Both are around my age, maybe younger, though I think they look older.

Jay is on all fours on the bed.  He demands to be fucked.  Steve ignores him, walks around and sticks his hardening cock into Jay’s mouth.  I go to my knees in front of Ray.  I work valiantly to get him hard.  One moment he is rampant, then not so much.

I turn towards the bed.  The fucking has started.  Jay is bucking back onto Steve.  His mouth is spewing a constant stream of gutter talk.  I go over and shove my cock into it to keep him a little quieter.  Ray has moved over to the bed, stroking his dick, now fully hard as he watches his partner plow. 

Steve pulls out.  Ray sinks into Jay’s open hole.  I move and let Steve get his cock cleaned by Jay.   I move behind Ray.  My cock is moving up and down his ass crack as he fucks, my arms around his chest working his nipples. 

Soon it is my time to go back up Jay.  I hold his head down on Ray’s dick.  If he wants to be used roughly, as he keeps moaning, I am happy to comply.  I grab his hair and pull him from Ray’s dick to Steve’s and back again.  My cock impales him over and over…

*

I am sitting, taking a break, and watching the other bed.  Jay is working a long, slender dildo up Ray—all while Steve fucks him.  Jay is attacking Ray’s ass rather hard.  Ray backs off the toy and gets up from the bed.  I stand and lead him to the rimseat.  I murmur something about soothing his battered hole and crawl under.  Before the seat comes down, I see Steve now using the toy on Jay.  Ray sits.  I get busy eating out his abused hole.  Ray groans and takes a massive hit of poppers. 

His mouth starts running now, too.  He wants my tongue in him.  Deep.  To eat him out.  To get him ready for my cock.  I grease up my dick with my free hand, in case he decides to ride me.  And just in time.  Ray stands and, in one swift movement, sits himself down on my hard cock.  He pauses for poppers, than bounces on my dick like a man possessed.  Steve turns and watches.  Jay moves off the bed and in front of Steve to suck him.  Steve ignores Jay, but his eyes never leave his partner impaling himself on my dick…

*

Steve and I are taking our last rotation on Jay.  Ray has tapped out.  He sits and watches us use him, kneading his half hard dick.  Steve plows Jay, who is back on all fours.  He takes it, moaning to us all how good it is. 

I take over on his hole.  Jay eagerly laps at Steve’s ass flavored cock.  He grunts out his pleasure.

“Fuck, I think…”  Steve is sure he’s about to shoot.  I pull out and let him push deep into Jay one last time…

Two Oddities

 Here are two short entries.  Neither rate the total “Bad Sex” label that some posts have earned, but “Odd” will suffice.  Both happened during my stay in Indiana.  It’s good to remember that every hookup is not “A trip to the moon on gossamer wings….”

 

Indianapolis—July, 2021

After my fun oral bookstore outing I was stoked, on my next day off, to head to the local bathhouse.   

I strip off at my locker.  As always here, I start in the steam room—it’s a great way to unwind after my hour long drive to get here.  As I go in, I meet half a dozen sweaty men exiting the swirling steam.  Two men are left as I round the corner and sit.

Instantly a white guy in his 40’s is sucking me.  And he’s terrible.  I often endure teeth occasionally, but this is constant.  I rarely ask a man to stop—but I have to do it.  I think I ask nicely, but he goes off in huff. 

A much older white man takes his place.  The head is good.  What it should be. 

“Let me jerk you off…” 

Without waiting for any kind of response, he dumps a vast amount of lube on me.  Enough liquid to pool in my pubes.  His stroke is too hard and way too tight.  I ask him to ease up a little.  Instead he follows the other man out the door.  And I am alone.

I shower.  And scrub.

*

I give some head in the dark room. And get three loads.  Things are improving.

Lube Guy finds me in the TV room.  “Will you fuck me?” 

“Sure, if I can use a lot less lube.” 

I do.  A man comes in to watch.

The guy I’m fucking coats the floor with his jizz.

I sit back down.  The guy who watched us gets up.

“Suck my cock, you whore.”

I do—but soon he is aggressive.  Truly hurting me, aggressive.  I tell him to back off.  He does.  I think of leaving, but he asks again.  Much more nicely.  This time he holds my head and does all the work.  I am about to indicate I am having trouble breathing as he shoots.

*

No one is left…until a very large Latino arrives.  “Fuck me,” he pleads.

He hands me a regular condom.  I try to say no.  He insists.  I lube my dick with my own lube and stretch it over me.  He is lubing his ass.  With baby oil.  I tell him it will destroy the latex.  He doesn’t understand—or pretends not to.  He grabs my dick, slathers oil on it and maneuvers it into his ass.

We fuck.

The condom is in tatters as I pull out.  There is no way I could have cum—even when I felt the constriction around my penis dissolve.  The Latino sits and jerks his small cock and shoots.  At least he enjoyed it. And maybe planned it…

I am alone. 

And I give up.

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Western Indiana—July, 2021

We’d talked on Asspig.  He wanted to host at a motel in the only town of some size before Indianapolis.  I liked his picture.  We seemed to be a match.  He asked if I would mind others coming.  I said I was fine with that.  On the day, off I went…

 

I get there.  The picture he has used on AP is many years old.  But not enough to make me leave.  I mean, I like men of all ages.  Skill over beauty in my book.

He is dressed in a leather harness and a choker of pearls.  I am nonplussed, but not put off.  He has the spreads pulled down on the beds, with play pads on them.  CNN is on, (too loud) on the wall television to cover any sex noises.  He tells me exactly how the fisting will proceed.  I remind him I like to fuck as well as fist—as I’d said in our preliminary talks. 

No.

So for now, I do as he outlines.  He does open easily with his slender dildo.  We move to hand easily. 

Cock? 

No.

Two more men arrive—around the same age, whatever that age may be—and one is either drunk or high.  He is loud—about everything.

It is decided I shall fist the loud one.  I do—easily as his partner spreads his boi’s cheeks for me and the original man just sits by us and starts to do a play by play of each thing I do.

All while CNN blares.

I slip my arm up this guy to almost my elbow.  I do get to fuck the loud one—which makes him be, well, louder yet.

I finally have had enough.  Like a switch, I just can’t do anymore.

I make up an excuse and get out of the noise and the stale aroma of poppers…

Keshawn's Birthday Orgy

Louisville—May, 2021

Keshawn, he of that glorious ass and massive dick, let me know that he was holding a birthday party for himself in Louisville.  He was inviting some of his favorite (and vaccinated) men for an all out hotel orgy to celebrate the day.  Could I come?

I barely had to think.  Of course I would go.  I was more than ready for something like this.  I booked a room at another hotel across the river for my overnight.  On the day, I got to town early.  I napped at my deserted motel and just before the appointed time drove across the river and found his much bigger—and more highly occupied—hotel.  I waited forever for an elevator as they were being very strict about how many people were in each car.  I eventually made it up—and knocked…

 

Keshawn lets me in.  There are easily a dozen men, all clothed and masked, in the room.  They are watching the enormous television and having a drink, sipping carefully around the face coverings.  I feel like they are all waiting for me. 

It is a lovely diverse lot of men:  in body type, in age, in color, in kink level.  

We chat.  I open my bottle of water.  I am actually feeling a little ill at ease as they all seem to know each other.  One more man arrives—and it’s the cue to strip.  The great equalizer.  Off come the clothes and the masks.  I have a man kneeling in front of me before I can get my leather cuff on.  I have opted for a brand new jock, boots and my wrist cuff.  The man sucking me moves on.  I kneel and give warm up head to hot Latino daddy.

Men are everywhere on the two beds and on the surrounding floor.  Everyone seems to have a strong oral side.  There is a lot of back and forth.  I look at two young men, both on their knees, sharing the dick of a man who is likely older than their combined ages.  It’s a great vibe.

I watch Keshawn, lying on the bed, as his cock is sucked by a heavier, older white guy.  I go towards them.  The older guy moves around, squatting over that big dick and lowers himself slowly onto it.  I love seeing the ebony shaft disappearing into his pale, white ass.  I go over, kneel and begin to lick Keshawn’s balls.   Soon I am tonguing the shaft as it comes out of this guy’s ass.

Keshawn pulls him down, so they are chest to chest.  I lick the full length of that hot cock, while only the thick head is still buried in the man.  The head plops out eventually, so I suck his cock—and then work it back into the man, using my spit for lube.

Keshawn announces he wants my dick.  We move around the bed so he can continue to fuck the big guy—and I can fuck Keshawn.  This works well.  I have had him in this position any number of times.  I stand still and let him impale himself on me and then he fucks into the guy still on the bed.

Eventually, we vary it by letting the guy suck the ass juice off of Keshawn—and I take a turn up the white guy.  This man’s hole is hot, wet and squeezes anything invading him.  A good fuck.  And one we both return to countless times over the night.

*

I have moved around the bed.  I have two younger men on my dick.  Well, one is on my dick and the other my balls.  The guy sucking me is Latino and very handsome.  The ballsucker is average, thin, white, blond and cute.   And he has bottomed for the man sucking me.  I can’t wait to taste his ass.  As they both come up for air, I go to my knees and begin rimming the blond, turning his hips so he takes the Latino in his mouth.  I love how fluid we all are…for soon the Latino joins me on the floor and we take turns tongue fucking this boy.  Then we take turns fucking him with our dripping dicks.  I drop back to my knees as he fucks him first.  I make it clear, that I want him to pull out of the Blond and fuck my mouth.  He gets it.  He does it.  And pushes right back into the ass, with a satisfied groan.  When it’s my turn to fuck, the Latino goes to his knees, expecting the same treatment.  I love pulling out, letting him clean me off and pushing back between the Blond’s swollen ass lips.  We change off, each of us fucking the blond once more—before Keshawn approaches and splits the Blond’s ass all but in two.  The Latino and I stay on our knees and take turns cleaning Keshawn’s gorgeous cock.

*

I have a very intimate moment with a much older Latino.  He has been fucking all the available hole.  His dick isn’t big, but has a delicious looking thick foreskin.  He stands, leaning against the wall as I clean his cock of precum and ass jizz.  He both zone out and forget the rest of the room for about 10 minutes…

*

I am sprawled on the bed.  I have asked a freshly fucked man to ride my tongue.  He is planted on my face.  Someone has gone from sucking my cock to riding it.  The man on my tongue is squirming and moaning…and leaking a load onto my tongue.  I tongue fuck as hard as I can, enjoying all the juices he drips into my mouth.  Finally, his legs give out and he moves off me.  I see it is Keshawn riding my dick.  He leans down to my face and whispers—“I want you to meet my friend.”  I nod and he gets me.

We don’t have far to go—just to the other bed.  I had seen him from the first moment I walked in.  He is the handsomest man in the room, where there are a number of contenders.  He is around the same age as Keshawn, He is muscled—with a harness showing off the definition.  His dark skin literally glows.  He is well hung and has been topping every man who wants his large cock.  I am introduced with “This is the guy from Michigan I told you about.”  The handsome one smiles—and hefts my cock, letting out an appreciative breath.  He kneels, as does Keshawn.  They share my cock back and forth.  Soon, Keshawn stands up—and now the handsome one has me and Keshawn’s monster slapping at his face.  I pull out and go to the floor and take the handsome one to the root as Keshawn fucks his mouth.

Soon, we trade off on fucking Keshawn.  At some point in our rotation of going from his ass to his mouth, Keshawn tells his friend:  “You should let him fuck you.”  There is momentary pause, then Handsome one pulls out of Keshawn’s ass and bends over the foot of the bed.  “Go easy,” he mumbles.  I kneel and get my first taste of his ass.  Keshawn spreads the Handsome One’s cheeks so I can tongue him deeper.  I spit and tongue and poke—making the man beg for my dick. 

“Fuck me, stud…” he mumbles into the bedspread.

I stand up and enter him.  I get three inches into him.  Keshawn kneels and pulls my cock out of his ass, licks it and spits a bigger gob of spit back on it.  I now sink halfway in.  The Handsome One groans.  I reach under him, touch his cock and get a handful of pre-cum.  Again I pull out and let Keshawn taste his friend.  I rub the pre-cum in with the spit…and glide into the willing ass.  Keshawn now squirms under me and is there to lick my balls as I fuck his friend.

It’s not a long fuck—but an incredibly satisfying one.  Soon enough he asks me to stop so he can fuck Keshawn.  This time I eat his freshly fucked hole on the each backstroke.  He loves this. He fucks him harder and harder—and slams back each time onto my pointed tongue.

“I want to taste your hole”—he announces to the room. I am tossed on my back on the bed.  Keshawn holds my legs—and sits on my face.  I feel the wet tongue of the Handsome One explore my hairy crack.  When he has had his fill, he tells Keshawn to get off my face—he has to kiss me.  It is an incredibly hot kiss—the taste of all our asses on each other’s tongues—for Keshawn is right there—all three mouths sharing and exploring…

*

When I come back to earth, I notice a couple more men have arrived.  I am thinking we are around 16 now.  Soon enough, I have had some sort of sexual contact with almost everyone in the room.  Men are beginning to shoot—down throats or in asses.

The Handsome One breeds a regular fuck bud of his.  I am there to felch and share with the bottom.

I know I want to breed the Birthday boy.  How else could I possible thank him for including me?

As the men begin departing, I tug Keshawn by the cock to the far bed.  I put him on his back.  I want to watch his face as I give him my loads.  I eat his ass briefly—having been there so much of the night.  I rear up—enter him and fuck.  Hard.

“Fill me up,” Keshawn moans, stroking that monster cock.  That’s all it takes after the hours of play.  My balls give up—and I shoot my pent up load.  In two strokes—he joins me, shooting a massive load all over his chest.  I lick some up… and bring it to his mouth.

We kiss… “Fuckin’, happy birthday,” I say as I drool his load into his mouth…

I know you have all seen his ass before--but when I found out he knew about the blog, I asked for a pic of of dick.  Please thank him for sharing in the comments....

Matt Takes on Four

 South Bend, IN—April, 2021

Don and Reid, the couple who were once ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’ and are now finding new joy in playing together, had just gotten their second vaccine shot and wanted to play.  Matt, who was last at my house where we broke the bed (that post is here, if you missed it) wanted to be included.  As his ass was everyone’s favorite, it seemed logical.  We arranged to meet at a motel halfway between me in Michigan and Matt in Illinois. 

Don got busy and found one more local top—who proved to be my old friend Ryan (who used to blog, as well.)  Naturally I packed the sling and set out for a Sunday afternoon of wet sex…

 

We arrive at the same time—I see Matt parking in my rear view mirror.  Don has just checked in and texts us the room number.  I go up through the lobby with just my bag and then find the back stairs to get the sling up to the room.  Matt is busy in the bathroom as Don helps me set up and Reid turns down the bed spreads on the two double beds.

We get naked.  Ryan has texted he is running a little late.  Like true pigs, we don’t wait.  Matt kneels on the carpet and takes Reid’s big, thick dick into his mouth.  Don and I watch for a second, before Don kneels and does the same for me.  He inhales deeply as my Fukd jock is getting wonderfully scented before easily taking me three quarters of the way down.  I revel in his prowess with big dick.  I fuck into his face and the last of me goes down his throat.

He pulls off me and our attention is drawn to the far bed.  Matt is on all fours and Reid has his face deep in that fabulous bubble butt.  I tell Don to get in the sling—I want to do the same to his ass.  But first I answer the door and let Ryan in.  We hug and he strips.  I kneel and eat Don’s furry butt.  Ryan watches, jerking his swelling dick.  Soon I stand up and enter Don.  I bottom out in his ass just as Ryan feeds him his cock, in that awkward way you do with a sling.  I fuck in a nice slow, open-the-chute rhythm.  We soon lose Ryan—as he goes to feed Matt his dick, at the same moment Reid is entering Matt’s ass.  We can hear Reid’s big balls slapping Matt’s cheeks, which make me speed up my fuck, to match Reid’s rhythm.

Everyone is reveling in the wet sounds of sex. 

I make Don taste his ass on my dick.  Reid and Ryan reverse on Matt.  Don and I decide to use the other bed, so we can watch Matt get used.  He gets on the empty bed, matching Matt’s all- fours stance.  I slip my tongue into Don’s well fucked hole.  I have always loved the taste of his ass—and he is self lubing like crazy today.  I spit and push my cock into him again.  Reid stands between the beds, jerking, watching me fuck his boyfriend and Ryan fucking Matt.  Soon he taps Ryan on the shoulder—and they change off.

I pull out and Ryan takes a brief turn up Don.

“You need to fuck this man,” sighs Reid.

I replace him up Matt.  Matt’s hole is also very, very wet.  I fuck a few strokes—pull out and taste his hole—then plow back into him.

“Do that again.”  It’s Don.  He’s is on our bed now.  I know he wants to suck my dick with the taste of Matt’s ass (and his) on it.  I do as he asks.  This time, as my tongue touches Matt’s pucker, Don swallows my wet cock down.  I rim until Don pulls off me, then I fuck back into Matt’s hole.

Reid is on the other bed, getting head from Ray.  Don moves around, coming closer to us.  He puts his head on Matt’s back.  I know just what he wants.  I pull out and fuck his mouth for a moment and then go back to Matt’s ass.  Over and over.  Again and again.  Each time Don’s cock becomes redder and angrier looking.

“You need to fuck him now.”

“Fuck, yes,” he mumbles. 

He fucks Matt.  Brutally.  Slapping his ass as he plows him.  I squirm under Matt from the side.  I make a passing lick as his jock-strapped dick, but I want Don’s.  I move until I can lick the underside of his cock and he plows into Matt.  His balls brush my face with each stroke…

*

We have regrouped.  Matt is now the prime focus.  He is in the sling. 

Reid is up him.  Ryan and I stand on either side, stroking.  Don is on his knees watching his partner’s dick split that hot ass in two.  Reid fucks him so hard, I am sure he going to cum—but he pulls our just before he does.  Don cleans his dick.  I move to go in, but Ryan beats me to it.  He fucks a brief time—and then pulls out to let me in.  Don cleans Ryan, too. 

I fuck him hard enough to make the chains rattle.

Don licks me clean then stands up to fuck Matt himself.  He does—every bit as hard as I did.  I go to my knees and clean up Don.

“I need to cum,” Reid announces.  “But I want him on the bed.”

Matt bounces out of the sling and gets on all fours on the closest bed.  Reid sinks into that now puffy, open hole.  He fucks just a few strokes before he gets off—noisily—in that talented ass.  He marinates until Ryan asks to do the same.  He sinks into the freshly bred hole and immediately fires off his load.  Don has been cleaning Reid’s dick.

I clean Ryan.  It makes want to fuck.  I rail into his freshly spermed out hole.  I suddenly shoot—but with no real feeling.  Don can tell what happened.  He kneels and sucks the three loads out of Matt.  He grunts and slobbers into Matt’s spread ass.  He stands, enters and fires off his own cock.

I go to my knees.  I am sure I can cum again.  I clean Don in a couple of licks and bury my face into Mark’s dripping ass.  Don pushes my face into him—and holds me there.  I swallow every drop of the mixed loads that I can.  I have no air left in my lungs.  Don releases me just in time.  I stand up, my beard dripping jizz on Matt’s back, and I shoot again—a true orgasm this time with every nerve on edge. 

I collapse on Matt’s back as Don licks my balls from behind—ready to felch the moment I pull out….

(If you follow the link above, there are more great pics of Matt!)