Showing posts with label pissfuck. Show all posts
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Friday, September 13, 2024

Osvaldo Takes the Loads

 Grand Rapids—August, 2024

 

On Saturday night I continued my weekend devoted to sex.  Osvaldo, the young man who loves to get bred by multiple daddies and who loves to video the act, had been after me to come up to the big city again.  This was the perfect day to see him as it was All Gender Night at the bathhouse there, insuring a crowd.

We agreed to meet at 8:30pm.  I was a little early.  And so was he. I had stripped to jock, boots and wrist band, with my towel over my shoulder.  I went upstairs to the play area—and there he was giving a seated daddy some head…

 

He gets up and gives me a hug.  The daddy moves away, so I lead Osvaldo to a dark alcove where bisexual porn is playing.  There are some chairs here and a very tall medical exam table.  A handsome, tatted, late 30’s white guy is getting head from a man my age.  I bend Osvaldo over, so his chest is on the table top.  I kneel and begin eating out his plump ass.  He moans.  I have positioned him so he can watch the other two men.  Osvaldo moans again and grinds his ass into my face.  I switch back and forth from fucking him with my tongue to grinding my bearded chin into his hole.

“Fuck me, Papi!”  I reluctantly stand up.  My greased clock slides into his welcoming, wet hole.  Across from us, I am pleased to see the older guy is now riding the cock of the tatted guy, bouncing hard on it.  My hand smacks Osvaldo’s full ass.  The sound fills in the small space—and brings in a couple of towel clad men to watch the rutting.

I pull out and taste his hole once more.  Just a quick lick—and my cock is back up him.  I fuck him hard and fast.

Tatted guy turns to me.  “Wanna switch?”

Both bottoms are eager for this.  I pull out as the older man stands up.  He bends over the back of a chair for me.  Osvaldo stays in place.  I love seeing him take cock.  I sink into the older guy’s stretched hole.  Tatted guy delivers a very hard fuck, making Osvaldo pant.

Just as suddenly, he stops and walks away.  The older guy asks if I’m going to load him.  I tell him I won’t be doing that to anybody for another three hours…

He pulls off me and goes to suck some cock in the main porn viewing area.  I hunker down behind Osvaldo to taste his hole after the tatted guy’s fuck.  He is wonderfully wet.  Eventually, I stand up and fuck him a little more, before we head to the fuck bench area.

A very large young man is sitting on an ottoman behind the bench.  Instantly, Osvaldo is on his knees and begins to suck him.  I kneel and fuck Osvaldo, giving the young man a wonderful view of my dick going into his ass.  But the floor is hard.  I suggest we move to the bench.  Osvaldo positions himself on it.  The young guy stands to feed him his cock.  I do a quick rim and stand up to fuck.

“Is it alright for me to fuck him, too?”

“Of course.”

We change places.  Osvaldo hungrily swallows me down, moaning at all the different juices now inside his ass.  The young man has a very small dick.  I pull out of Osvaldo’s mouth and move around so I can pull Osvaldo’s full butt cheeks apart.  It works.  The guy fucks him, panting hard.  Another daddy is in now in Osvaldo’s mouth.  Suddenly the fucker stops and splits.  I inspect the ass crack with my tongue.  It’s not a full load of cum, but incredibly tasty.  I eat some—and fuck some deeper into Osvaldo’s gut, all while he has another man’s cock in his mouth…

*

Osvaldo tells me a regular of his has a room.  We go there.  The guy is likely a little older than me, slender and with a good seven inches where it counts.  Osvaldo gets up on the bed and sucks him as I eat his ass once more.  Soon, the older guy turns him and slides into him.  Osvaldo is positioned so it’s impossible for me to use his mouth.  I jerk to the fuck for a while, but the guy has no interest in sharing.  I excuse myself, telling Osvaldo to find me at the sling when he’s done.

I go upstairs and sit by the sling.  Two men, both around my age, take turns sucking me—one on my cock and one on my balls.  They know how to share.  They are constantly moving, holding my dick for the other to suck.  It’s hot.  I idly wonder if they are partners.

Osvaldo arrives, conceivably with a load in his ass.  He watches for a moment, then gets in the sling.  “Looks like you are needed over there,” says one of my suckers.   I go over.  My suckers are in no hurry to leave—they want to watch the live porn.  I kneel and taste the juices seeping out of Osvaldo’s ass.  He groans.  I moan and lick away.

“Stick that big cock in him," one of my suckers says.

I stand up.  My cock slaps Osvaldo’s cock mound in his jock, before I push into his well fucked hole.  The suckers get up and come closer.  One plays with Osvaldo’s nipples while his buddy jerks off.  I start a slow fuck and build it up until I am rattling the sling chains.  Finally, I have to stop and catch my breath.  I pull out, and quickly go to my knees and bury my face there, as Osvaldo’s juicy ass drips out someone’s load…

*

We go to his room.  He takes video after video of him sucking me, of riding me, of me fucking him from behind.  This is my least favorite part of the evening, simply as I know he has a whole library full of video with me in him.  But he loves it.  So, we do it.




We separate for a time.
  He goes off to see who might fuck him without me around.  “You intimidate them, you know,” he smiles.

I check out the all gender gathering, which is up some back stairs.  They are playing ‘getting to know you’ games.  No sex.  But our tatted friend is now there.  I leave them to it.

I think I have a willing man as I sit in a downstairs lounge.  He cruises me three times, but won’t make a move to join me on the mattress there.

Osvaldo finds me instead.  We fuck on the mattress, with him on all fours.  But we both miss the sling.  We go up.

There is a hetro couple there, sitting in the chairs to the side.  She is wrapped in a towel.  He’s naked and massaging her feet.  Osvaldo doesn’t hesitate.  He hops in the sling.  I go to my knees and eat his wet ass. 

I stand up and slide in.  The couple is enjoying the show.  The guy’s cock is now hard and he uses it on the massage of the soles of her feet.  I fuck.  I rim.  I have Osvaldo suck my dick straight from his ass.  The two men who sucked me come back.  I motion them over, but they don’t want to block the view of the straight couple, so they stay behind them, now both stroking their dicks.

It's near midnight.  My balls are telling me it’s time.

“You want my cum?” I ask, more for the audience, than Osvaldo.

“You know I do!”

“I’m really close…”

I fuck a few more strokes.

“I want your piss, too!”  His eyes are shining up at me.  He knows how to turn on our oglers. 

I pick up the tempo of the fuck.  And I start shooting.  My cum spurts and spurts—deep in his hole.  I grab the chains.  My body contorts.  I just hold on.  And wait.  In moments, my cock begins to unload piss in him.  Fuck, it’s endless.  I have tanked up more than I realized.  Over to the side, one of the two suckers fires a load on the floor.  I am still pissing—and tell Osvaldo so.

“I can feel it.  SOOOO full….”

I have conveniently tucked my towel under the sling, in case he loses some as I pull out.  He doesn’t.   I go to my knees to clean up his pucker.  The husband actually gives a little gasp of pleasure and surprise as I do it.

I help Osvaldo out of the sling.  He races to the shower, to video the release of the piss load.  I nod to our audience.  I am pleased the wife can’t take her eyes off the site of my wet cock as I tuck it away…

 

(Osvaldo sends it to me on the drive home—it is a gorgeous arc of pale yellow streaming out of him for 25 seconds.)

Monday, August 26, 2024

Market Days Piss Party

 Chicago—August, 2024

After a busy first half of my summer, I made time to get back to the monthly piss party in Chicago.  I sent a text to Tall Guy With Tats to see if he was going.  He was looking forward to it.  He reminded me it was the Saturday of Market Days in Chicago.  We didn’t know if that would help or hurt attendance.  A lot of gay men are in town—but more in Boy’s Town, a good deal south from where we play. 

I drove in early, leaving time for traffic.  A good thing I did—as it was an excruciating slowdown on all the surrounding expressways.  But I made it in—and even found a free parking spot.  I sat in the quiet of my car and began to hydrate in earnest.  I never dare to drink too much water or tea on the way in—and if I had needed to piss like a race horse in the traffic I’d just endured, it would have been agony. 

My alarm went off and I went into the bar…

 

I pay, sign my name and go in.  There are just a few of us here at the start time.  I strip down to the boots I save for this event and the current stained jock that is really beginning to show wear and tear.  I have brought in my now empty water bottle.  I fill it from the huge thermos at the bar.  There are now maybe a dozen men in various fetish gear or stark naked but for something on their feet.  We sip and chat.

In another fifteen minutes time, the crowd has doubled.  Tall Guy With Tats appears.  We hug.  And finally someone sucks my cock.  It is a very social group; the two of us are the only ones having sex.   When he comes up for air, I have him bend over and I give him a deep ass licking.  I want to shoot some piss on his hole, but my bladder is not nearly as full as it should be at this point.

We chat and sip.  I spot the couple I met here and who now divide their time between Chicago and Palm Springs.  I go over and we chat—well, the top and I chat as his bear of a boyfriend is on his knees sucking my cock.  I finally manage to give him a splash of piss down his throat.  He groans as if it is most delicious nectar he’s ever had.  We kiss and share…

The crowd has grown to around 40 people in the room.  All talking and drinking.  I have seen one other man on his knees sucking a cock.  Usually, I am being sucked constantly by this point in the proceedings, but not today.  I go find Tall Guy With Tats.  He is sitting alone behind the screens, chugging a beer.  I get him on his knees and eat out his ass again.  He moans.  A few guys come over to watch as they sip their drinks.

I lube up and enter him.  He moans.  Men begin to stiffen up around us as they watch us fuck.  A hot, built man in his early 40’s, with a beautiful bubble butt and a bigger than average dick, appears.  “You want some piss on him?”

“Please,” I tell him, “Aim right for my dick so I can fuck it into him.”

He grins, aims and the pale yellow liquid begins to flow.  He has a tank full and gives us every drop.  The sound of the fucking changes dramatically.  It is now an incredibly wet fuck.  At some point I pull out and go to my knees.  I lick up some of the guy’s piss and spit into TGWT’s hole.  I stand up and fuck him once more…

*

And for the first hour, we are the only men fucking.  There are now a few men sucking—but it’s still a very dry piss party.  My first full bladder is saved for TGWT.  I find him chatting.  He knows what I want.  He leans on the bench, arching his ass at me.  I hose down his crack with just a quick spurt. I lick it up.  I stand and do it again.  And again.  Finally giving him every drop.  Only then do I fuck some of it into him.  A hot daddy moves in and holds TGWT as I plow into his wet ass.

For what ever reason, there is no sling set up tonight.  We both really miss it.  He loves to have guys piss on his chest as we fuck.  I love to have guys piss his ass as I’m rimming.  But not today.  TGWT is actually not in a great mood.  He decides to leave early.  I have fortunately tanked up.  I am not about to give him my cum load this early, but I can at least send him home with a bladder full of piss.  He bends over.  I fuck him a little, stop dead in my pumping, still deep inside him.  I close my eyes and begin to piss.  It goes on and on.  He moans as he feels the weight of it deep in his guts.

I fuck a little more, but I don’t want to slosh it all out.  He thanks me and takes off.

I do some mutual oral with my Palm Springs friends. 

A little later I find them again.  The top is fucking a bear while his partner is on his knees, licking the fuckee’s balls.  Soon I am the one being licked.  Then I’m encouraged to fuck the guy when the top pulls out of him.  I do.  And suddenly, like a switch, the whole room ignites.  Sex, of one type or another is happening everywhere.  Finally.

*

A thickly built top I recognize from here is fucking a thickly built bottom (who I don’t know) from behind.  I watch and stroke.  “Piss on us?” asks the top.

I do.  It covers the bottom’s back.  He arches slightly so it sluices down to cover the top’s cock.  They both love this. 

“Take a turn,” the top pants.  I slide into the guy.  I am literally twice as big at the man who was in him before.  He gasps.  And takes it.  The other top takes a long swig from his cup.  And begins to piss on us—mostly on the bottom’s back so I can have it all over my dick.  It feels great.

I wear the bottom out fast.  He begs off.  A young Asian man is right there.

“Let me suck your cock, so I can taste his ass….”

I happily let him.  He takes me to the root effortlessly.  Only choking when me makes himself—so he can cover my cock with deep throat spittle.  He has excellent skills and I tell him so.  I let him suck me until his knees can’t take the damp concrete.

Early on, a man who had attended my watersports class at CLAW several years ago, had introduced me to some friends of his.  The couple intrigued me.  One partner was in his early 50’s and other was maybe 30.  I see them again now.  They are getting fucked, side by side, by two different men.  I go over.

Up the younger man is the same thick set top who had just shared ass with me.  Our eyes meet.

“You need to fuck this kid, too.”  He pulls out.  The young man turns to see who is going up his ass next.  He smiles and nods.  I shoot some piss on his ass and then go down to eat him out.  His ass lips are wonderfully puffy.  It’s a treat to suck them.  I finally make myself stand up and fuck.

“Look at you…” his partner says.  The top up the older man has pulled out.  His full attention is on me fucking his young man.  “That’s a super big dick you’re taking.”

“Feels so good,” the guy I’m inside croons.  “You need to feel it.”

“Too big for me.”

“Naw—you can take it,” chimes in the top who was just inside him.

“Try it, Daddy,” my young one pleads.

I pull out.  I spit on my cock and go into the older man.  I have no issue at all getting into him.  He groans and hangs onto his boy.  I fuck him a little more roughly.  I can tell from the feel of his ass he likes big dick or big toys or both.   Finally, I slow down.  I pull out—and go right back up the young one.  They love this.  They grasp hands again and hold onto each other.

I fuck and fuck...

I pull out and coat the young one’s ass with piss once more, before I wander off.

The young Asian is right back at me.  “Let me taste your dick.” 

I sit on the ledge and he savors the juices of the two asses on my cock.  “Will you fuck me, too?”

This is a surprise but I agree.  He sits on my cock.  He rides me hard.  I keep hoping for someone to piss on us, but no one is around.  The young Asian finally pulls off me.  He cleans me up with his mouth and thanks me profusely…

*

I piss on the one man brave enough to get in the inflatable pool.

I wander.  I chug my water.  Things are winding down.  The couple I’d just fucked are still by the bar.  They are talking with the man I’d taught at CLAW. 

“I think I’m going home,” I tell them.  I turn to the older man, “May I breed your boy?”

“Please,” he grins.

“Fuck, yes!  Give me your load!”  The young one juts his ass out.  I go to my knees.   My tongue goes into his wet hole.  I lick and spit. I stand up and piss his crack, making it still wetter.  I shove my cock in—the last of the spurting piss goes deep into his ass. 

He gasps.  “Piss fuck me!”

It will take no time now.  I love how eager they both are for me to breed him.

“I want to feel your cum in him,” the older man says, egging me on.

In moments, I give off that quick spurt of cum I can now seem to do with very little feeling.  I groan and pull out.  I go to my knees and taste it.  The mix of piss and cum running out of his used hole sends me over the edge for the real orgasm.  I stand up and plow into him, howling out my pleasure…

When I finally pull out, both men go their knees to clean my wet cock…

Thursday, March 14, 2024

Bathhouse Fun, Part Two: "Let Me Load Him For You"

 Grand Rapids—February, 2024

 

(This picks up right where we left off…)

 

The hot young man with the slender dick is on his knees.  He is servicing three men who stand around him.  He goes from one dick to the next.  And the next.  The guys make room for me to join them.  By the next round, he includes me, murmuring “Look at Daddy’s big dick…” before he swallows me down.

I groan as the young man’s lips hits my pubes, deep throating me effortlessly.  I look at the other men waiting their turn to get back in his mouth.  The guy to my left is an athletic looking guy in his early 40’s.   Just as I’m making a mental note of this guy, he reaches out and guides the young man’s head to his short, but thick, cock.  I watch the young man really open wide to take this guy.

“Suck him good.”  It’s the next guy in line to be serviced.  He is likely mid-30’s, with a rather gangly body and a shaved head.  He is in a jock with a nice hard cock jutting out from behind the folds of the pouch.  The last guy is an older bear.  He is very hairy with a short dick, that keeps dripping precum all the time.  As I am standing next to him, my finger swipes across his dick and I bring it to my mouth, making him grin.

The young man pivots again.  In a matter of minutes, he works around the whole group.  He stands.  The athletic guy takes his place.  All of us take turns in his mouth.  When he stands, I go to my knees.  I taste all four men.

The Athletic Guy replaces me on his knees.  He is determined to get the young man with the long thin cock off.  I want him to breed Osvaldo.  But the Athletic Guy wins.  “I’m gonna shoot,” moans the young man.  And he does.  Athletic Guy swallows his load greedily.  When he pulls off him, I bend to lick the last drop oozing from that long dick.

The spent young man and the Athletic Guy go off.  Shaved Head bends to suck on the Bear.  I move around and kneel so I can lick Shaved Head’s hot ass as he blows the Bear.  This excites the bigger guy almost as much as the mouth on his dick.

“Lick his sweet ass, man,” he moans.  I get him good and wet.  He occasionally grinds back on my face as he sucks the dick. 

And Osvaldo arrives.  He stands next to us, his hand kneading the front of his designer jock.  I keep rimming for a moment before I stand.  “Get on the fuck bench,” I tell him.  Osvaldo is more than ready.  He jumps up on it.  They other two guys watch as I eat Osvaldo for the first of what will be countless times tonight.  The Bear moves around and feeds Osvaldo his cock.  Shaved Head stands next to me and murmurs “Eat his ass.  That tongue is so good!”

Osvaldo grunts something around the dick in his mouth.

I stand up and fuck him.  Faster and harder than I really mean too.  He takes it.  And loves it.  Even pulling off the dick in my mouth to tell me to fuck him harder.

The bench is not a good one.   It’s hard and makes the bottom be at odd angles.  Osvaldo asks to move to the sling as he’s really uncomfortable.  We do.  The Bear accompanies us.  Now he just works Osvaldo’s nips as I eat his freshly fucked ass—and fuck it again.

*

We are in his room.  He has a big double bed tonight.  He is between my legs and filming himself sucking me.  Then he props the phone up to his backpack and films himself sitting on my wet and leaking cock. 




I take a turn, holding the camera as I fuck him from behind.  Then he films me eating his ass.  Finally, I tell him I need to not be thinking about the filming but the fucking.  I open the door and fuck him bent over the bed.  Three or four men stop at different times to watch us rut, but no one is brave enough to come inside.

We decide to go up to the medical exam table where we have had luck before with men using his him—not just watching us.  It’s a dark corner of the bathhouse—and it does the trick.  The moment he bends over the table and I begin eating out his freshly fucked hole a man arrives and sticks a dick in his mouth. 

This is my cue to stand up and fuck.  The guy, a thick daddy around my age, is turned on by this.  He has to pull out of Osvaldo’s mouth to keep from cumming.

“You want to put that load in his ass?”

The guy can’t believe his luck.  I pull out and he comes over.  His cock disappears in between Osvaldo’s butt cheeks.  I move around and Osvaldo cleans my cock.

“Holy fuck…” the guy is moaning.  And shooting into Osvaldo.  I move around.  He refuses my offer to clean his dick.  But he stays long enough to see me sink my cock into Osvaldo’s now cummy hole.  I love the new slickness.  I fuck him.  And make him clean the excess cum off my cock.

Another man, younger and thinner, arrives.  He only uses Osvaldo’s mouth.  But he loves watching me fuck while he gets head.  He saves his load.

An older guy comes in.  He watches.  The sight of our fuck gets him hard.  He let’s Osvaldo suck him.  I keep fucking Osvaldo’s cummy ass.

We break and go our separate ways.  Osvaldo knows that some men won’t fuck him in front of me.  He goes off to his room and leaves the door open while he is ass up on the bed.

I go to the sling.  The man who was on the bench when I first arrived is now in the sling.  He’s in his 40’s and in good shape, with a lush head of dark hair.  His ass looks even hotter cradled by the leather of the sling than it did on the bench.  I go over and eat his butt.

“Can you taste the load?” he murmurs.

Honestly, I can’t.  But it makes me work even harder on his slightly puffy hole.  Finally, I stand up to fuck.  I slide into him.  My cock head feels the warmth—the guy, whoever he was, shot deep.  I idly wonder if the hot young man with the long, slender dick had a second load in his nuts.

I fuck.  And fuck.  Until the guy asks for a break.

Osvaldo arrives, just as he is getting out of the sling.

“I have a load, Daddy,” he announces.

He hops in the sling.  I can taste this one.  It’s dribbling out of him.  I lick it up and push it back in.  The dark-haired guy hasn’t gone anywhere.  He is watching me do to Oswaldo what I just did to him. 

I stand up and fuck.  The dark-haired guy’s eyes are riveted to my cock as it saws in and out.  He drops his towel.  He is now hard.  He moves closer.  Osvaldo cranes around so he can suck the guy’s cock.

I pick up the pace.  I am slamming into Osvaldo’s ass.

“I’m gonna shoot.  Let me load him for you…”

I step back.  The dark-haired guy moves quickly and plunges his average cock into Osvaldo.  He is just in time.  He groans and unloads, his whole body shaking as his cock spews out cum.  He slowly pulls out.  He lets me lick up a drop that is oozing out of him.  He moves to let Osvaldo do the real cleaning as I kneel and felch his load.  I am so hungry for it; I swallow it down.

I stand up and slide inside.  There is so much semen in his ass now.  I fuck—and suddenly I am there, too, spewing my load into Osvaldo.  He takes his mouth off the cock in front of him and turns to look at me.

“Remember what you promised…” he blurts out.

I just nod.  I am breathless and can’t begin to put words together.  I rock in place, moving my cock slightly, reveling in the feel of yet another load in him.  My plumbing connects.  I hold still and begin to piss.  Osvaldo’s eyes get big.  He can feel the heat and the weight.  Last time I pissed his hole here he ran to the shower and filmed himself squirting it out.  Tonight, I have other plans.  I let my bladder empty.  I pull out gingerly, keeping it all in his ass.  I kneel.  Osvaldo groans.  He knows what I want.  He sends a spurt of piss, mixed with all that cum, into my mouth.  And another.  And yet one more…making my cock drool the remnants of my load onto the floor…

*

Osvaldo texted me later.  He still had a ton of piss in him after I stopped drinking.  He filmed it again—another geyser erupting out of his hole.  He stayed on after I left—and took at least three more loads…and picture to prove it.



Monday, March 4, 2024

Guest Writer: FP Knows What GaryM Needs

 (So, as promised, here is GaryM’s take on our play session…)

 

FP Knows What GaryM Needs


Despite the unpredictable Great Lakes winter weather, with a snow event just the previous day. I found myself making the journey once again, on dry roads, to FP's playroom. There was something extra special this visit. An anticipation that knew no bounds. Perhaps a comfort level after my previous visits or some level of hunger that I knew FP could more than satisfy. However I may try to explain it, it was very real and powerful.

 After the usual preliminaries, I crossed that threshold into the playroom where FP was waiting expectantly for me to drop to my knees and show some proper appreciation, which I happily provided.

 Normally we would then proceed to the fuck bench where I would kneel and present my ass for his (and my) distinct pleasure. But this visit, I was in such a state, I requested we immediately head to the sling. My entire life focus at the moment was FP's cock deep in my ass.

 My legs in the stirrups and I in the perfect and favorite position for his assault. After an appropriate amount of rimming me with that talented tongue and driving me nearly over the edge, there it was...that perfect cock knocking at the gate. The first couple inches tentative, knowing better than me that I needed a moment to adjust and then my insistence that he bury that cock deep in my hole. He did...and I was in heaven. 

 For those of you that have had the pleasure of being fucked by FP, you also know this man knows how to fuck. An uncanny ability to vary that fuck and know when to fuck gently and when to slam with a force that hits spots you never knew existed. This is what I had been waiting for ever since that last visit.

 Then more of that soothing tongue on my used hole, followed by my demand to clean his cock which he happily obliged.

 My turn now is to get him in the sling and do what we both love so much. 

Rimming. Start with his balls, thoroughly licking them and slowly, (very slowly), working my way underneath at the base which he finds so sensitive.  I continue my journey towards that expectant flower, but of course I stop there. A slow tantalizing trip all around that pucker, just teasing. I hear the poppers opening and he is preparing himself to slip away when I finally cross that threshold.

I can't recall exactly how I proceeded because you see, I am lost as well. I've wanted to dive into that hole and it has taken all my willpower not to.  I'm certain he felt my warm breath on his hole and then suddenly the slight touch of my tongue. He's moaning now and I can't resist any longer. When my tongue begins its assault and I use every trick I can think of to please this man.  I can't even guess how long this lasts and only reluctantly ends because his legs get tired in this position.

 We both need a break at this point and take the time to try something new. 

FP wants to hang the fuck bench from the sling frame. It takes some adjustment to get it set up at the proper height but eventually we succeed.  I'm the lucky one that gets to try it first. It's very different from the leather sling but equally as enjoyable.

 Time for some toys. I had brought some mostly because they feel so totally different when someone uses them on you as to how they feel when you control them. We used a nice assortment which had the ultimate effect of leaving me open and gaping. FP has one thing I had never tried, a considerable length of heavy chain which I was very interested in trying. Mostly because of the sheer weight. He very slowly and carefully fed me the chain and it is difficult to describe the feeling.  The cold hard links set off some totally new sensations deep in my gut. I then felt so totally empty and used. I demanded he fill me with his cock which was such an incredible contrast that his onslaught felt amazing.

 FP tried the bench for some additional rim action and he seemed to enjoy it as well. But his long legs soon began to quickly tire.

 At this point I could barely stand and needed a moment to rest on the bed and just enjoy some of the ever present porn. I absentmindedly began stroking my cock while watching and becoming quite aroused. Then suddenly to my surprise my ass felt so empty. I spotted FP's egg-shaped smaller dildo and without a moment's hesitation jumped up, grabbed it and shoved it forcibly in my hole without any additional lube. (My hole was already flowing with coconut oil nothing additional was required.)  I think I even surprised FP when I did it but he only laughed. 

It's exactly what I needed and I was suddenly feeling quite refreshed and frisky. 

Only then did I realize what FP was doing—getting the floor cushions and rim seat out. I was more than ready. Still plugged and very hard and there I was on my back as his ass was being lowered onto the seat, his ass cheeks spread perfectly for easy access to the prize. A hit of poppers for both of us and I couldn't control myself. I felt like a starved animal. I was feasting, I was stroking, my legs raising up in almost uncontrollable spasms. FP used that moment to simultaneously slap the base of that plug still buried in my hole. It took every fiber of my being from cumming at that point. I had to immediately stop stroking.

 Why did I stop myself, you ask? Because I wanted FP's cock in my hole and I needed his load. I jumped back on the sling/table and FP was immediately inside me completely. He suddenly held very still and I was a bit uncertain why until to my complete surprise I realized something very warm was filling me up.

Oh gawd...the perfect ending...a piss fuck and fuck he did. I was babbling at this point, begging for it and with a huge hard slam he gave it to me.

 I was enjoying this moment so much I really was so overwhelmed I couldn't concentrate on getting off myself. I knew then what I really wanted was to clean that clock and enjoy all those flavors. But for a moment FP was much too sensitive to even pull out, let alone let someone suck his cock.

 After a moment he managed to oblige me and I hungrily enjoyed myself. Then I realized, I just had to get off. I felt ready to explode but needed some help. I asked him to use the favorite egg head dildo on my ass and he quickly went into action.

He began a true assault on my hole with that toy. He knows I like it hard and he gave me exactly what I needed. I exploded all over my chest and the last thing I remember is begging him to keep fucking me.......I didn't want this to end.

 As I later shared with FP. This was the most intense, pleasurable visit that we've shared so far.  Of course, I usually always feel that way after we've played.

Thursday, June 15, 2023

IML 2023: The Piss Party (Part 2)

 Chicago—May, 2023

 

(This picks up right where we left off in the last post…)

 

Tall Guy with Tats is on his knees.  He is sucking and drinking from two guys at the same time.  I add mine to make it three.  He gives all the cocks and all the piss streams equal time.  Afterwards, the men move away, I help him to his feet.  We kiss.  I get a taste of the three mixed loads.

“I think,” I whisper in his ear, “it’s time for that piss fuck…”

He agrees and we go to the sling toward the front of the room.  There is a group of three men sucking cock nearby.  I get him in the sling, his long legs up in the stirrups.  I go to my knees and eat his wet hole.  I am sure he’s had other men up here since I fucked him.  His hole is now super wet.  I come up for air, stand and spit some of the ass jizz in his mouth.  He groans and swallows, savoring it.  I lean forward.  My slippery cock head finds his slightly puffy ass lips.  I push.  And I’m in.  To the hilt with the slightest second push.

I begin to fuck.  The sound always attracts guys to watch and jerk.  I increase the speed of my thrusts.  TGWT moans and kneads his cock through the jock pouch.  A man approaches and sticks his long cock in TGWT’s mouth.  This makes me fuck him harder still. 

I pull out and slap my juicy cock on his jock pouch.  I go to my knees and begin to rim him again.  At first, it’s a trickle.  Someone is pissing on TGWT and it’s running down his ass crack and into my mouth.  It begins to increase.  I can’t swallow fast enough so I let some pour to the floor.  There is even more now—it can’t be just one person pissing on him.  My cock throbs with the idea that he is getting covered above me with multiple loads.

As the piss subsides, I stand up and fuck again.  The crowd has thinned as their bladders run dry.  I fuck—then I slow down.  I hold still.

“Ready?”

He nods.  I concentrate.  Slowly I can feel things ‘reconnect’ to let the piss flow out of me.  And once it starts, I can’t stop it. I am giving him my entire full bladder. 

TGWT groans as it fills him.  “So heavy—there’s so fuckin’ much.”

I feel my cock run dry.  I begin a slow in and out stroke.  Churning the piss.

TGWT hardens up—his cock pokes out of his jock pouch.  He strokes himself as he listens to the slosh of all my piss deep in his guts.  As I fuck, there is significant back splash, as my cock pulls some piss out on each back stroke.

I stop.  I pull out, my hand holding closed his bloated hole.

“Are you gonna…”

I am on my knees before he can finish.  My mouth is plastered around his ass lips.  I get a trickle of piss instantly.  He pushes—and I get all of the torrent roaring out of his ass.  It’s impossible to swallow it all, but I get most.  I save the last mouthful.  I get up and lean across him.  He opens his mouth and we kiss…

*

I am back behind the screens.  I let any number of men spend some time on my dick.  Some get piss.  Some not. 

A bearded man finds me.  He looks familiar, but I can’t place him.  “I saw that piss fuck you gave.  Got enough for another?”

I am sure I do.  We go back to the sling.  This guy (white, about 45) is incredibly hairy.  I love how piss wet his ass crack already is.  I rim him, deep and insistently.  He groans.  His cock is hard and he’s jerking.  As I stand up to fuck, he is looking over at a knot of men drinking and chatting.  He calls over a friend.

“He’s going to piss fuck me.  Get down there if you want it.” 

His friend, slightly built and even hairier, crawls on the wet concrete by my boots.  I assume a wider stance so is now between my legs—looking up and stroking his small cock.  I give a splash of piss into his beard before I push into the man’s ass above him.

The guy moans.  The man on the floor moans louder, watching his own personal porn show.  I fuck.  Slow, with long strokes to give the spectator what he wants.  But I can’t help but build it to a blistering, ass slapping, fuck.  The bottom is a great milker and I tell him so.

I stop dead.  I have to piss.  A lot.

I begin to fill him up.  He moans.  The guy on the floor pants in anticipation.  I have given even more to this guy than I did TGWT.  I begin a slow fuck.  The bearded man on the floor opens his mouth.  He adjusts himself slightly to get all the back splash on his face and beard.

I fuck him slowly—to really control how much of my cock I pull out.  There is piss flying each stroke.

“Ready?” I grunt out.

I get an affirmative.  I pull all the way out and step away.  “Push!” I tell the bottom.  He does and the man on the floor squirms in utter delight at the avalanche of piss spurts out the man’s ass and onto his bearded face, covering his open mouth…

*

The crowd is thinning.  I need to get off.  I find Tall Guy with Tats on his knees behind the screens, sucking a man’s cock.  When the guy leaves, I bend and ask “You want my load?”

He nods and opens his mouth, thinking I mean piss.

I pull him up.  “I want to breed you.”

“Fuck, yes,” He grabs the ledge to steady himself.

I kneel and eat his puffy-lipped hole.  He’s been busy these last four hours.  I stand and insert.  I am so ready to get off.

I fuck, not particularly hard but with purpose. 

In moments, I am there.  I shoot my load—a good seven or eight spurt one after the constant play.

I stay inside of him for a long time as I catch my breath. 

“Piss?”

“I want your cum to stay in me…”

So, I pull out and let him clean my cock—and give him a long drink of piss as a chaser…