Fucking On the Road Home

 Northern Indiana—November, 2023

 

I was headed home.  It had not been a long contract, but I was eager to sleep in my own bed and to not fight for space in the communal kitchen during meal times.  I was up early on Sunday.  Too early, but I packed and got the car loaded with out disturbing the others living in the apartment.

I hit the road—and it was foggy.  Densely foggy.  I was not about to try to drive on the interstates.  I took back roads, which were all but empty.  As the sun climbed higher, the fog melted away after the first hour.  I looked at my position on the map after getting gas.  I realized that if I continued straight north, I could get to the bookstore I liked so much in northern Indiana, the same one I visited on the way down. 

So, I went.  I arrived right after noon.  The place was hopping…

 

I am in the theatre.  I am sitting to the side.  Two men are at the back, one sitting and one standing.  I pull out my dick.  This makes the standing man, who has a very large gut, open his fly too.  He takes out his cock.  At least his hands go through the motion, but I can’t see his dick.  An older man, white and a good ten years older than me, comes in and stands behind the low wall that is behind where I’m sitting.  I like his look—once chiseled features, iron grey hair.  I get up and stand next to him.  He has pulled out his cock.  It is identical to mine, but uncut.  The same girth, the same length.  We both take a moment to heft the other man’s dick.  I have to suck him.

I go to my knees and he moves quickly into place.  He’s taken his Viagra—his dick is cold to the touch and so hard there is little give.  But it’s in my mouth and my tongue is working back the foreskin.  The moment I do, and my tongue now licks his cockhead, he groans.  I do all my tricks.  He sighs.  His wrinkled hands suddenly find the sides of my head.  He holds me in place and he begins to fuck my face.  Hard and deep.  Another half inch into my throat and the gag reflex would be triggered.  But it’s not for long.  He is suddenly cumming.  It runs out of his cock—it doesn’t shoot.  It’s a lot of cum.  I swallow it all and he holds me in place to make sure I do. 

He releases my head and thanks me softly.  I lick him clean, but he still digs in his pockets for a napkin he doesn’t have—so I offer him one of mine.   He wraps it around his cock and tucks it away.  I’m sure it’s so the wife doesn’t find a dollop of semen in his underwear on wash day…

He leaves.  I rock back on my heels.  The fat guy comes over.  “You swallow?”  He brandishes the tiniest cock I have seen in 2023.  But his balls are huge.  And he is hard.  And I’m on my knees…I take two minutes out of my time there to get him off…

The last man in the room looks at me with that “those were my loads” look.  I nod to him, button up and go into the booth area. 

I watch some porn.  I hear activity all around the area, but no one comes into the adjacent booth to me.  The tokens run out.  I move to a different pair of booths.  One side is empty, the other has the ‘occupied’ light on.  I go in and drop the tokens.  Instantly, an ebony cock comes through the glory hole.  It is a nice six incher and I am glad it won’t be battering the back of my throat.  It has a slight upwards curve that is fun.  I work hard, but the guy keeps pulling back anytime he gets close.  I respect that, and when the screen flickers off, I get up and go back to the cinema.

I sit.  Alone.  I stroke.  The porn is adequate.  The curtains part.  A younger Latino comes in.  He sees me and comes to sit next to me.  He looks familiar.  I am pretty sure I have fucked him in this very room.

He watches me for a moment.  “May I suck you, Daddy?” he whispers.

I nod.

He gets on his knees in front of me.  It’s a handsome face.  It looks even better with my dick in his mouth.  He gives me good head, but I know his ass is even better.  He begins squirming as he sucks me.  I slowly realize he is undoing his fly and waistband to his jeans.  His hand goes into his underwear and he begins stroking himself as he sucks.

He comes up for air.  “Daddy, I need that in my ass.”

“Sure.”

“It’s big.  I should sit on it.”

“Let me lube it up…”

He stands and I grease my cock.  He pulls his jeans down around his knees and turns, showing me his hot butt.  It’s a lovely shape.  There is some hair on his ass cheeks, but a lot in his ass crack.  I want to get my tongue in there.  But not now.  He’s impatient.  He wriggles in anticipation.

And then lowers himself down on me.  I sink in.  All the way.  On his first try.

“Fuuuuuck,” he croons.  “So full.”

Guys have come in.  They watch him bounce on my cock.  He slowly becomes aware of the audience—and is not pleased.  He pulls off me and pulls up his pants.  “Let’s go to a couple’s booth.” 

I nod, not knowing there were any here.  I tuck my rampant dick into my pants and follow him.  There is a corridor behind the first wall of booths that hold buckets and mops.  Just past them are two more spacious booths—booths without doors.

He is already stripping off his pants.  He has me sit down and sucks my cock some more.  Then he asks me to wait a moment.  He steps out of the booth and sends a text.  In moments he back on my cock, riding every inch of it.

He pulls off.  “How do you want me?” 

I want to stand.  I move around so my back is to the screen as he kneels on the bench.  I want to rim him, but there is just no room to maneuver.  I sink back into his wet, slightly gaping hole.  I can fuck at my tempo this way.  He is moaning.  I’d love someone to come find us so he could have a cock in his mouth.   I fuck until I need to catch my breath.

I tell him I want to eat his hole before the next fuck—so we go back to the theatre.  My friend (and former blogger) Ryan is there.  He was the recipient of the text.  He confirms the Latino is a regular of his and we have shared him together here.

And we do it again.  The young man, naked now, clothes in a pile, bends over the chair I started this trip in.  I go to my knees and lick his juicy hole.  Ryan sticks his cock in his mouth.  I lick and savor all the juices I’ve been fucking in.  I stand and slide in.  I fuck him so hard, that Ryan has to pull out of his mouth.  He stands to the side and jerks, watching me.

I slow down and pull out.  “Clean my dick,” I whisper gruffly as I move to his head.  He does.  And Ryan goes up his ass.  We stay that way, but the young man finally pulls off my cock and says “Switch.”

We do.  I spend a moment licking him before I fuck.  I can feel my balls tightening.  I thrust harder into him.  And again.

Once more, I have that preliminary cum shot—that just gets seed in his hole with no real feeling for me.  I go to my knees and felch some it.  The Latino doesn’t realize I am licking up my jizz until I spit it back in and tell him.

He groans at the sound of my words.  Ryan stops jerking and makes him suck his cock again.

I slip back into him.  Five thrusts.  I’m almost there.  Another dozen and I am shooting into him.  I grab his hips and hold on.  He squeezes me expertly, milking me for every drop…

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!)

“You Mean…I Get to Fuck Him Bare?”

Northwestern Indiana—January, 2020

So I got the plumped up condom from the last post home, tied off with a knot.  I taped it to a card and wrote the date on it and the number of loads.  I opened the computer and jotted a few things down about the sperm donors so I could whisper them into the Fluid Pigs ear as I loaded him.  But that was the middle of next week. 

I had a full weekend of play first—both sessions I will touch on here.  I have thought for the five weeks since I did it, how to write up the Sunday fisting session.  This was with a ginger haired friend of long standing.  And it really was all about opening his hole with my hands.  My dick got involved very briefly only at the top of the play. 

When I concentrate on just fisting, my erection goes away as I become so engrossed in what I am doing in his ass.  I know that exclusive fisting is not what most of my readers read me for, so I will simply say it was a long afternoon session (before he served me a delicious chicken soup that was simmering on the stove.)  My hands and toys gave him a great stretch and a number of internal orgasms.  I didn’t get off and that was just fine, for I had shot the day before with an orgasm that racked my body. 

So—Saturday.

Don and Reid, the couple opening their relationship, wanted to meet in a public play space.   We chose the bookstore that is a cinema on one side of the lobby and a gloryholed arcade on the other as it is sort of halfway between our two homes.   I got there first…

I am stroking in the cinema.  A really hot bisexual movie is playing.   A very timid Middle Eastern man comes in.  He continually steals glances at my dick, even though he is engrossed by the movie.  He occasionally adjusts his pants around his growing cock, but he never unzips.

He leaves—and moments later the guys come in.  We greet each other with hugs…and Don goes to his knees.  My cock is out, so he starts there, giving me excellent head.  Reid unzips and I cup his balls as his cock grows to full size.   I move Don over to his partner and let him take as much as he able down his throat.  It is so damn thick.  I go to my knees and lick the balls I had been gently squeezing.

Don pulls off Reid’s cock and, using his tongue, pushes it towards me.  We spend the next five minutes going back and forth licking and sucking every inch of that mammoth beauty.  The juicy head, the full balls, and finally just the shaft—one mouth on each side of it, going back and forth.

I have to get off my knees and stand.  Don dives for my dick and I stroke Reid’s wet shaft.

The curtain opens.  I can’t believe it.  Coming in is Ryan, the one-time blogger of Spreading My Legs.  He grins at me and gets his dick out.  He seems to recognize the guys.  I push Don’s head over to Ryan.

“Get his dick hard.”

He takes Ryan to the root and begins working his talented tongue on him.  I hunker down, giving my knees a break and suck on Reid.  Soon it is an oral free for all.  Reid lets everyone suck him as the three of us do him or each other.  We pump each other’s mouths.  We lick balls and cocks—and eventually I turn Don around and stick my tongue up his ass.  This makes Ryan stoop sucking on Reid so he can watch. 

I get Don’s hole nice and wet before I say “You need to taste this…” knowing just how much Ryan loves to eat ass.  He dives in.  Reid and I stroke, watching Don hold on to the low wall and grind his ass back into Ryan’s face.

I also make Ryan get my dick wet again.  With Ryan still on his knees, I fuck Don.   Ryan only stands up when he wants to get into Don, too.  I give way and let him fuck Don’s ass.  Reid smirks and calls his boy a slut, never stopping the stroking of his cock as he watches his boy be used.

Soon it is his turn.  He fucks Don—showing him no mercy.  I am busy cleaning Ryan’s cock, tasting of Don’s hot ass.

We break and go to the arcade side.  We scatter, Reid following a cute boy into a booth.  When I come out from taking a piss, Don finds me.  “Follow me.”  He leads me to the back booth.  We both go in.  He taps the wall.  A thick cock comes through it.  “Suck it—I have.”

I go to my knees and suck the disembodied cock.  I miss not being able to hold onto his nuts, but I do like not having a clue as to what the guy looks like.

I come up for air.  Don goes to the hole.  “Fuck me over here.”

And the guy is at our door in no time.  He’s cute, 30-something, and kind of beefy.  It’s a tight fit in the booth for three, but we make it work.  He drops his pants and I tell him to fuck Don—the only stipulation is that I get to clean his cock when he’s done.

“You mean…I get to fuck him bare?”

I nod.  Don, pants around his ankles, bends and holds onto the wall, jutting his full ass toward us.  The kid spits on his dick and plows into him.

It’s an energetic fuck.  No skill.  Just raw need.

In moments he is shooting his load.   I kneel.  When he pulls out, he sticks his cock in my mouth.  He grunts often, but lets me clean him. 

He stops pulling up his pants when he sees me bury my face in the freshly fucked hole.  “You are such a pig!”  he whispers.  “That is so hot.”

I tell him I loved the taste of his cum inside Don.

“Three day load,” he grins and takes off, swatting me on the back.

Don and I go back to the cinema side.  He strips and stows his clothes under the bench.  He kneels on two chairs and hangs on the back of a third.  There is a drip of cum leaking out of his ass.  I lick it up.  Now I can felch in comfort.  I lick out what feels to be a lot of load.  Most I push back in with my tongue.

Soon I am pushing the jizz deeper with my dick.  Ryan finds us.  He strokes—and cleans my cock when I pull out.  He tastes the frothy hole.  He is instantly rampant.  He fucks Don one more time.  I move around and feed Don my cock.  His angle is hard to truly spit roast him, but he tries hard.

This is too much for Ryan.  He grunts and shoots his load up Don.  I tell him to let Don clean his dick.  We change places.  The mingled two loads are leaking from Don’s well fucked ass.  I lick it up.

I fuck him.  His ass is gloriously wet with the two loads in him.

I build.

My balls erupt and I give him his third big load of the afternoon…

Relief on the Way Home

Northwest Indiana—May, 2019

I drove home the day after the IML CumUnion.  I told myself that it was the best thing to do.  I was sated.  I would start my harder than uusual summer work sessions refreshed. 

I believed it until I got near the exit to the best of the bookstores I frequent when I am working in Indiana.  I took it, parked and began to troll for cock or ass.  I had bought the combo ticket so I could use both the booths with the gloryholes and sit in the cinema. 

There is activity here on a Monday afternoon.  I saunter through the arcade.  The booth doors are closed and locked.  There are no holes open.  I go into the cinema.  I stand behind the back partition where all the action happens.  There is good ‘two men on one girl’ porn playing…and a mouth is on my cock the moment I unbutton. 

My eyes haven’t adjusted to the darkness.  And he must have been on his knees when I walked in.  My cock gets hard in his mouth.  It cuts off his air and he chokes.  He coughs and takes my dick out of his mouth for just a moment, giving a satisfied sigh.  He goes back to giving me excellent head.  Lots of attention to the shaft, to my balls and to my piss slit.  He stops only because his knees give out.

I give him an arm to help him get up.  He’s older.  Hairy and hot enough.  I return the favor by taking his limp dick into my mouth.  He orgasms in moments without ever getting hard.  He leaves.  I wish I hadn’t gotten his load—for I am now the only man on this side of the building for a long time.

I go explore the arcade again.  Doors are open.  The men have gone.  I find Ryan—FB and one time blogger—coming out of a booth.  We chat and catch up back in the cinema.  I suck him for a bit—and a hot young Black man comes in.  He joins us, his dick hard and insistent.  He sucks me.  I suck him.  Ryan sucks him.  He sucks Ryan.  I drop to my knees and we each lick on side of Ryan’s cock.

Ryan takes a break to go back to the Arcade.  The Young Man hesitates—then asks if I fuck.  I nod and he greases up his ass with some foul smelling lubricant before I can stop him.  Damn, I wanted to eat that ass…

I use my own lube on myself.  He bends—using the partition to brace himself.  I prod at his tight hole.  My cock is finally allowed in.  I have maybe two inches into him.

“Stop—Please!”

I hold.

“Out.  I can’t…”

I pull out reluctantly.

A new man arrives.  He falls to his knees and takes the Young Man into his mouth.  The kid shoots instantly after all our play.  And the new fucker spits the load out on the crusty wooden floor.

*****

It’s quiet for a long time after that.  I know I should hit the road, but I stay.  No one has come into the cinema in easily 15 minutes.  I go across to the arcade.  There is one set of adjoining booths in use.  I go into another.  I feed the machine from the pile of tokens I was given on my admission.  I don’t wait long.  I hear the men leave the booths that were busy.  A man comes in to the cubicle next to me and drops tokens.  A hard, uncut cock, with a lot of foreskin still covering the head comes through the gloryhole.  I go to my knees.  I work the foreskin back with my lips and tongue.  I lick the shiny head. 

The man groans behind the partition.  He begins thrusting into my mouth.  He is whimpering and talking in Spanish.  I am prepared to take the Latino load—and just as fast he pulls out of my mouth and hisses “No cum yet!” 

He leaves the booth, the bad porn on his side still blaring.

I wait a little, but there is no one else.

I do myself up and find the short married Mexican who has to be the proud owner of all that foreskin, but he won’t look me in the eye…

*****

I sit in the cinema so I don’t have to feed the booths.  I have been alone in the place for a good 10 minutes.  I tell myself to leave.  But it’s always ‘just one more scene…oh, after the next cum shot…I’ll go after this one…’ and a new man walks in.  He is not much to look at, but he sits next to me and is on his knees in moments.  His mouth is velvet.  He has one of those tongues which is constantly moving over and around as he sucks cock.

He’s happy.

I’m happy.

Then…

“Do you like your ass eaten?”

I’m surprised, but nod.  We go behind the partition.  I drop my pants, leaving my ass framed by the straps of the jock.  I lean forward onto the wall and let that magic tongue go to work.  His very soft hands, soon replace mine stroking my cock as he burrows into me.

“You taste so good.”

I bliss out.  I do some poppers.

And I’m close.

I try to take back my cock—but he keeps stroking and rimming.

I can’t take it.  I shoot my load all over the low wall.  It runs down and joins the pool of cum which the idiot spat out…

Indiana House Party--Fucking the Cub

Northwestern Indiana—June, 2018

I came home from IML earlier than usual and had to start my summer of concentrated work.  I had the first weekend of the month off and I ran to the bookstore, feeling starved for fun.  I gave a lot of head, but with no loads shot.  I endured a lot of teeth scraping blow jobs.  I fucked a cute Latino, but he insisted on a condom, so I felt next to nothing.  It was too little and too soon after all the glorious sex I’d been having in Chicago.

By the third week of June I timed my schedule at work to allow me to go to the big house party in Northwest Indiana.  I have reported many times about my play there.  I managed to get there just after the start time.  This is the place where you can play all over his house.  There is a bedroom upstairs and two couches, one with porn.  In the basement is where most of the action happens.  There is a big area with porn shown from a projected TV and a dark area around behind—that now has a bed.  I changed into a clean(ish) jock and put my boots back on.  I began to explore…

Upstairs, no one is in the bedroom.  One man is jerking to the porn in the living room.  A trio sit on the couch near the porch.  They are lazily trading blow jobs.  I go down to the furnished basement.  There is clutch of men beyond the bar and in the porn area.  One bear stands astride in the middle of the pathway.  His hands are on his hips.  A very young man in on his knees sucking the Bear’s cock.  Two other men are working the Bear’s nipples—one chewing and one twisting. 

My cock reacts.  I add to the picture by sinking to my knees.  I pull the Bear’s hairy cheeks apart and begin rimming him.  He reaches back and holds my shaved head in place.  He groans.  I hear the cocksucker pick up the pace.  I thrust my tongue into him harder and harder.  The cocksucker is rewarded with a mouthful of jizz.  The men disperse instantly.  The Bear, who I know only by sight from these parties, turns and gives me a hand up.

“I knew that had to be you, you pig,” he grins affably and goes off to the bar, his thick cock softening. 

I move on to the dark room.  A large man gives me great blowjob.  I can’t be sure, but it feels like he took out a bridge—so it’s a great gumjob.  He finally stops when he realizes there is not going to be a load anytime soon.  I have been watching a couple 69ing on the bed.  I know the man whose ass is now pointed at me.  I kneel on the bed and lick his hole.  He shivers.  Calls me by name and spews his load into the man’s mouth beneath him.

Well, damn.  I was hoping to join this one, not end it.

I get some more head by a younger guy.  He loses interest, too, with no easy load.

Suddenly the oral only night stops dead.  Miguel, the younger Latino, who my friend and former blogger Ryan have often shared, is there. 

“Fuck me, Papi.”

He has not fully undressed.  He opens his shirt and bends over, his lovely smooth butt framed by his ass-less underwear.  I get busy eating his hole.  He’s appreciative—but he wants my dick.  Now. 

“Stick it in me.”  I stand up and slide it in.  He is so damn tight.  It feels like he hasn’t been fucked since I last saw him 9 months ago.  Young Miguel wills himself to relax—and he does.  I’m fully in and he feels great.

We’ve barely made any noise, but the men descend on us like crazy to watch the first fuck of the evening.  Y Miguel spooks.  Ryan, who I hadn’t even seen arrive, is next to me.  He tries to grab him, but Y Miguel is out of there.

I take a break.  I rinse off—since I know some men are squeamish about ass to mouth.  I go towards the upstairs bedroom.  I can’t get in—there is another cocksucking cluster in the hallway.  Two men my age are standing side by side.  One is getting his cock sucked.  The other is rampant and playing with the first man’s nipples.  I get on my knees and suck the rampant cock.  The guy groans and tells me to take it.  I do.  Every inch.  The top guys begin fucking the cock suckers’ mouths.  I can take mine easily; the other sucker is having trouble with a thicker dick.  He gives up.  Thick Dick pulls me off my man and pushes me onto his dick.  I open wide and take him.  He grunts.  He thrusts.  He pulls out and shoots all over my beard.  I try to go back down on the thinner cock, but he’s done, it seems.  I am left alone, covered, in the hallway.

*****

I finally make it into the bedroom.  The room is busy.  A couple of pretty boys are kissing on the bed.  Young Miguel is giving them both head.  Ryan is fucking a fully clothed Black guy who is bent over and holding onto the head board.  We make eye contact and… Ryan grunts and shoots into the hot looking ass.  I move in for some felching—but no.  The Black kid has come to a fuck party without doing any kind of clean out at all.  I make a hasty retreat.

I wander downstairs again.  A new arrival is on the back bed.  This Cub is on all fours giving head to a Daddy.  I have fucked this young man before here at the party.  He is proudly on PrEP and loves to take raw cocks and the loads that come with them.  I watch his ebony colored ass writhe with the motion of the blow job he is delivering.  I kneel down and my tongue connects with his hole. 

“You’re here,” he says, pulling off the cock in front of him. 

I don’t say anything.  I just keep swabbing his pucker with my tongue.  The guy he’s sucking seems to be embarrassed there is someone else in the room.  He gets up and shuffles away.  The Cub grinds his ass into my face.  Now he’s all about his ass.  His hand finds his own sizable cock and he begins beating it.

I stand up and slap my cock on his hole.

“Fuck me!  Fuck me with that huge daddy cock.”

I prod his opening.  It’s looser now.  And sopping wet.  My cock head disappears.  I keep just my dripping head in him for the moment.  Then I pull out and begin eating his hole again, relishing the taste of my precum with his ass juices.

“Fucker…” he mumbles into the pillow where he’s buried his head.  “Fuck me….”

I stand up again.  I force the head in again.  His ass tightens around the invader.  I begin the slow descent into the very core of his sex. 

“Oooh…” he croons into the pillow.  “I’m getting fucked.  I’m gonna get fucked so hard.”

I bottom out.  I wait.  Just briefly.  I slap his ass and begin the pull out.

“Give it to him good,” says a new voice behind me.  “Fuck that bitch until he can’t walk.”

In spite of myself I find myself fucking the Cub harder than I mean to—at least this fast.  The Cub is totally into it.  He is lost in his own private fuck world.  The voyeur moves in a little more.  He bends so he can watch my very White cock split open this very Black ass. 

“Look at that…” the Voyeur breathes, softly now, so as not to get in the way of the scene.  He’s impressed.  He begins jerking his dick in time to the fuck I’m delivering the Cub. 

I am fucking with long regular strokes.  I am showing off.  Almost all the way out.  All the way in.  Grind my pubes into him.  Almost all the way out…Over and over.

“You going to breed him?” the Voyeur asks.

“Yes!”  The Cub answers before I can.

“Fuck, yeah.”  The Voyeur straightens up.  He splatters the Cub’s upturned ass with his cum.  A huge splat of it hits my churning dick.  It is instantly fucked into the Cub. “Damn, you just gave him my cum!”

His words are my trigger.  I fire two weeks’ worth of seed into the Cub’s ass.

Over and over.

The Cub pushes back and milks my dick.  He wants every drop.