Breaking Quarantine with Braydon (and Company)

 Kalamazoo—August, 2020

It was time to have sex again.  I knew it—and I knew I needed to do it with some thought.  I had not played since March 14.   But now, in late August, my intensive summer work schedule (made even more intense with figuring out how to keep working safely during Covid) was over.

Brayton, the always horny, cute cub I had first used at the bookstore—and then invited to join Don and Reid in the playroom—had let me know that he, too, was ready to play.  A new text told me he had been talking to a number of men in his stable, all in the same boat.  He had taken the bull by the horns and rented a motel room.  Would I be interested?

I was and I wasn’t.  This was not quite how I thought I’d jump back in.  I talked to Brayton.  He assured me that the other men had taken the lockdown to heart and been idle for months.  I declined.  And then I changed my mind.  My cock won.

I went.

 It is an incredibly cheap motel.  It’s not hard to find as it’s right on the highway.  Top of the line when it was built in the 1990’s, it has fallen on hard times.  I park and walk by another gathering, currently with the door wide open and the participants spilling out into the parking lot.  With loud music blaring and cans, bottles or a pipe in every hand, it looks more like drink and drugs are on the menu there and not sex.  I pick up my pace and knock on a door at the opposite end of this wing of rooms.

It takes a second but Brayton opens the door, naked but for a jock.  We hug.  I go in as he continues to dither about getting his phone to play music to cover the sounds of sex.    I start to strip. We seem to be alone.  But then the toilet flushes.  And there are voices.

Two men emerge from the bathroom.  Both are somewhere between 27 and 37.  One is short, mostly fit, with dark hair and an impish grin.  The other man is around six foot, also dark and carrying some extra pounds.  The bigger man stops dead as he sees me in my jock and sits on the other bed.  The smaller man smiles and goes back into the bathroom.

I sit and retie the laces on my boots.

And we sit.  The smaller man returns.

I am introduced.  We smile and nod.

The larger guy disappears back into the bathroom.

Finally, with the music figured out, Braydon comes and kneels in front of me.  I stand up.  The smaller man watches intently as Braydon pulls my cock out of the pouch.  It dangles for a moment—stretching to his full length—before Braydon swallows it down.  I hold the back of Braydon’s head pulling him onto my cock.  He chokes—and I let him off me.  The young man on the bed touches his own jock pouch. 

I now fuck Braydon’s mouth.  When he comes up for air, he turns to the smaller guy.  “You’ve gotta taste this cock.”  The young man comes over and kneels next to Braydon.  Braydon steers my cock into the other man’s open mouth.  He groans as his tongue finds my piss slit.  I stand stock still and let the two men go back and forth on my dick.  It feels great. Wet and sloppy.

The groans from the two men bring the other man out of the bathroom.  He sits on the far bed.  He kneads his jock pouch as he watches them give me head.

“I need to get fucked.”  Braydon stands up.  I assume this is my cue—but surprisingly the smaller guy tells Braydon to get on all fours.  I watch the smaller guy spit on Braydon’s pucker and finger it into him.  In moments, he has pushed his uncut dick into Braydon.  The larger guy comes over to watch.

I stick my dick into Braydon’s mouth.  He groans as he is spit roasted.  The larger guy moves behind me, reaching around my chest to twist my nipples.  Soon, he stops and kneels down next to me.  I push my cock into his mouth.  He gives a great blowjob.  Every inch of skin is licked.  He moves down to my balls, too.  These surprise him—bigger than he expects—and likely hairier.  He leaves them wringing wet.

“I need that in my ass,” he says holding on to my wet cock and looking up into my eyes.

“Yeah,” I nod.

There is a knock at the door.  Braydon pulls away from the man fucking him and answers it.  Two men come in—both around my age.  I recognize the man with ginger hair from chats online—though we have never met.  His partner is dark and hairy.  They strip off and instantly kneel on either side of my dick.  This sends the bigger guy back to the far bed to watch and stroke.  The new couple take turns taking me to the root.  It makes the hairy guy so hard, he stops to fuck Braydon’s ass, as his partner continues to suck me.

Finally, I fuck Braydon myself.  His ass is very wet—though no one has claimed to shot a load.  I fuck him hard, kneeling on the bed—so Braydon can clean the cock of the Hairy guy.

I fuck until my knees tell me to stand up.  The small guy goes right back up Braydon.   I replace the Hairy guy in Braydon’s mouth.  I notice the Ginger has some sort of toy up the man I was about to fuck when the last two arrived.  The Hairy guy slaps his semi hard cock against mine.  Braydon takes the hint and sucks both of us—back and forth.  Eventually, I pull out of his mouth, leaving the now harder cock of the Hairy guy in Braydon.  I move around and sink to my knees and begin to eat the very hairy ass crack in front of me.

I get lost in rimming the overly hairy ass in front of me.  I have no idea how long I tongue fuck the Hairy guy as Braydon sucks him.  I actually have to pull his ass cheeks apart, they are so full.  My saliva leaves him incredibly wet.

We now take turns fucking Braydon.  The three of us in rotation.  Always letting whoever pulls out of Braydon’s ass into his mouth for proper ATM.

Eventually I go over to the other bed.

I fuck the bigger guy.  It’s rough getting into him—but once I do and he relaxes, he flowers open.  But it is too much for him.  He begs me to stop fucking or he’ll cum.

I pull out as he continues to suck on the Ginger.  I go behind the Ginger and kneel.  My tongue finds the new ass crack.  His response is at first surprise—and then he bends over in pleasure.  His cock sucker flips onto his back and worms under him—so he can suck the Ginger’s balls as well as his cock.  The Ginger is in heaven.  I eat him out—reveling in the difference between he and his partner—one so hairy and one so smooth.

I finally have to stand up.  My cock slides down the wet ass crack as I stretch.  He bucks back on it.  I insert it.  Slowly.  Another very tight hole.

“Holy shit,” the Ginger mutters.

But I sink balls deep into him. 

I hold and begin to fuck.  Slowly.  Long strokes.

Instantly, the Ginger explodes.  Cum is everywhere on the man under him, his face looking like a freshly glazed donut.  I carefully pull out.  I go to lick up some of the jizz.

There’s a knock at the door.  “What’s going on in there?”

First we freeze, then the five of us move to the tiny bathroom as Braydon answers it.  A woman, claiming to be security, is threatening to call the police.  Braydon gets rid of her.  There is another knock almost immediately.  It is the woman from the front desk, telling him she has just made the call.

When the door closes a second time, we come out of the bathroom.

For me, the mood is broken.  Even if it is not true, as Braydon insists, I won’t be getting hard again easily.

I get dressed. 

The others decide to wait it out.

I get to my car just as the flashing lights of two police cars begin circling the parking lot…

Post Move

 It was a week ago today I moved.

I had spent the previous two weeks taking anything that could fit in boxes to my new home. 

On the Monday, the two young movers arrived and moved all the big stuff.

They did it well—and fast.  And were actually kind of cute….

I voted the next morning…and took to my bed for 13 hours.  Exhausted.

I’m fine now…and the duplex is close to how I want it. 

Except for the books.  About 1500+ of them. 

Getting them back in order will keep me busy on the long winter nights coming soon.

And I need to set up the playroom.  I tackle that tomorrow…though I’m not sure it will get much use as Covid cases surge.

But it was a lovely day here in Michigan today—in the 70’s. 

And it made we want to write. 

I have set most of tomorrow to do just that—the story of where I venture out for the first time after all those months to fuck some ass.

See you then.

The Move

My Playroom--for now....

Sorry for the silence, but my move is in 5 days.  Since my new home is only 25 miles or so up the interstate, I have been moving all the little stuff myself.  So with that—and not sleeping well as I can’t turn off the brain (planning what goes the next day)—I am tired. 

All the time. 

But it will be done soon. 

I like the new place. 

And I really like the new play area off the basement.   

Think of me on Monday.

 And know that I am sure my moving crew will look just like this!

Lock Down with a Death Row Cum Dump

 I barely slept the night after Fukdto.  Maybe I got three hours.  I was on the road before the sun rose and sailed out of town.  I crossed the bridge back to Michigan easily—no traffic at all.  I did nap in a rest area, before I got home.

And that was it. 

I was done. 

I didn’t play at all during the rest of March.

April.

May.

June.

Or July.

Not until the very end of August did I step back into the game.

I wrote in an earlier post that I didn’t want to think too much about sex during the lockdown.  I was afraid I would do something stupid.  And we didn’t know much about the virus at that point.

In April I had one dirty phone call with a guy who had found me online.  I think he got off.  I know that I know how to push the right buttons verbally.

I did jerk off occasionally during all those months.   I sang the praises of Folsom Sex Party in an earlier post.  The second of three videos the Professor sent me was the elegantly titled Death Row Cum Dump from Dragon Media Raw.

Jake Morgan is fucking his way through death row trying for a stay of execution.  Nick Moretti was at the helm of this one, too.  I really like how he handles group scenes.  And the men were hot. 

I prefer the ‘everybody’s versatile’ as in Folsom, but if I am watching a cum dump movie—it better have a terrific bottom.  And Jake Morgan is just that.  His energy and love of sex comes through in every fuck.  

And I would watch Rikk York (on the right) have sex anywhere, anytime.  Of course it helped that I remembered Jake’s ass from the time the Professor introduced me to him, but it was a fun group fuck flick even without that added, precum inducing, twist for me.

I shot some big loads thanks to this movie.  All in the jocks my readers had sent to me.

And then I finally had sex once in August….

Fukdto: The Grand Finale

 Toronto—March, 2020

I find Kevin in a sling in the upstairs area.  The small area is actually deserted save for a blow job happening by the other vacant sling.  From the look of his hole, Kevin has been busy all night.  It is gaping slightly and the ass lips are tremendously puffy.  I kneel and massage them with my tongue.  He groans and hits the poppers.  I stick my tongue in him as far as it will go.  I am rewarded with the familiar trickle of cum.  I swirl it in my mouth and spit it back into him.

Someone comes up the stairs and stops by him. 

“You gonna just eat his manpussy or are you gonna fuck it?”

I ignore him and keep savoring the load deep in Kevin.

“Get out of the way, man, I want to fuck him.”

I stand up.  My rock hard cock slaps down on Kevin’s jock pouch.  The impatient guy starts to say something, sees my cock and stops himself.  Then:  “Yeah, let me watch you fuck him with that big dick.”

I slide in.  Kevin moans and the demanding guy exhales a long, low breath.  He begins to beat his standard issue cock.

“Fuck, man.  You must love that big dick.”

Kevin just grunts and concentrates on squeezing down on me.

I begin to speed up.  I slam it into Kevin. 

“Fuck, yeah.  If you fucked me like that, I’d blow a load.

I fuck Kevin harder…then slow down so he can take another hit.  Once the cap is safely on, I speed up again.

“Fuck, man…”

I turn to him.  “Do you want to fuck him now?”

“Yeah.  Let me in.”

I step aside. 

The Talker pushes in.  “Damn, he’s wet.  You take a lot of loads?”

Kevin just murmurs “Fuck me.”

I watch.  My hand reaches out and touches the bucking ass of the Talker.  I find his hole.  It’s wet with lube, maybe load.  I move around behind him and drill into him.

“Fuck!  You’re huge.  Shit, I’m gonna cum!”

And he does.  Filling Kevin’s hole.  I can feel each explosion, as he clamps down on my dick.

I pull out of him—and he takes off, thanking us.

“That’s what I want you to finally do to me,” says Kevin.

It’s true.  I have always wanted to breed him.  But just not quite yet. Instead I hunker down and enjoy the load left by the Talker, before fucking it deeper and deeper into Kevin’s exceptional hole…

*

It’s the last hour. 

More and more guys are unloading and going home.

Every hole I fuck now seems to be sloppy with someone’s cum.

Dolf Dietrich is just dripping cum.  When I fuck him again, there is a veritable river of jizz flowing from his ass.  I have to work at not adding mine to the mix, but I am holding out for a re-match with Kevin.

Finally, I know it’s time.  I go in search of Kevin.  But he’s gone.  He is not at any of the fuck stations.  But I do find a cum drunk Alexandros.  He is being fucked, bent over a block in the maze, by a big burly bear twice his age.  Another man, shorter and much younger, waits his turn to unload in that hot ass.  I watch the Bear grunt out a “Take it!” and he obviously shoots deep into Alexandros’ hot hole.  The Bear slaps his ass, and takes off.  The younger guy slides right in before Alexandros can turn to see who he is...as if that matters…

“Breed me…” hisses Alexandros.

In about a dozen strokes the guy does.  Violently and loudly.  The breeder gets slightly embarrassed at the loudness of his orgasm and takes off.  I kneel and lick at the runny, puffy hole.

“Daddy!” croons Alexandros.  He reaches back and holds my head in place.  His ass flowers open and a river of cum oozes into my mouth.  “Ooooh,” he sighs.  I have to swallow fast.  I stop touching myself or I’ll shoot.  When the stream finally stops, I stand up and slip into his slippery canal.  “Fuck me…”

I churn the cum.  I wonder if I will finally shoot.

And thinking the thought, my cock responds.  It unloads in his ass.  Adding to the loads.  But it is that involuntary expulsion—my dick saying ‘fuck you’ to so much stimulation.  A dumping of load without the feeling.  It feels good, but…

I hold onto the back of Alexandros.  He turns his head awkwardly and we kiss.  I slide down and clean up his hole with my tongue and we kiss again.  He tells me his name on AssPig so we can find each other another trip.

He takes off.  “Promise me you’ll fist me next time.” 

I nod.  He disappears in the direction of the coat check. And I realize my cock has not gone down.  There are not many men left.  I continue in the maze. 

I turn a corner.   And there he is.

Dolf is still getting fucked.  His hole is overflowing.  There are three men watching a big guy pound into him, churning all that seed.  There is a true sloshing sound with the pistoning.  As if it were a piss fuck, not just cum in there. But it is all white and beautiful.  My cock strains at the sight of it.

The guy finishes—grunting out his load.  He slaps his sticky cock on both of Dolf’s butt cheeks after he pulls out.  I look at the three others, waiting my turn.  But they are voyeurs, not fuckers.  Dolf is groaning.  He starts to get up.  I touch his shoulder and he goes right back into place.  I kneel.  I lovingly slurp up the dripping loads on his balls, the frothed cum from around his puffy hole, the sticky spots all over his ass.

Dolf groans.

“I’m going to give you mine now,” I growl. 

I dig the poppers out of my boot.  I take a hit as I give him one more tonguing deep into his over-used hole.  I feel the orgasm warning before I even stand up.  I rise.  I fuck about six strokes.  This time there is every nerve screaming as I unload whatever is left in my balls…

Fukdto: Asses at the Gloryhole

 Toronto—March, 2020

(This picks up immediately after the last post)

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

I nod and Alexandros leads the way to the glory hole wall.  Two asses are displayed in the side by side glory holes, their legs in the chains attached to the wall.  The first it a meaty, hairy bear ass.  A young Asian is fucking it hard—and panting.  The other ass is younger, flatter and smooth.  Alexandros nods toward him. “Jimmy has never tried the wall before.”   I kneel and stick my tongue in the offered pucker.  The man jerks in surprise that someone is there, making the chains rattle.  But he groans as my tongue digs deeper into him.  Alexandros watches me work, and then kneels and knocks my hand away from my own cock.  It’s not a good angle but he sucks me as I eat out the hole.

I stand up ready to fuck.

“Go easy—he’s only had one dick tonight.”

“Spit on his hole,” I tell Alexandros.

He does.  And then he leans forward and pushes his gob in with his tongue.  Then I spit and he does the same with mine.  I push his face into the wet ass. 

“Eat him out.”  Alexandros squirms happily as I hold his head in place.  Jimmy is moaning at all the attention, though it’s faint from behind the wall.  I finally let go of the boy’s head.  He comes up grinning and I pull him into a kiss.  Our tongues are busy as I taste our spit and Jimmy’s ass.  My cock is more than ready to plow.

I break the kiss and enter the kid in the wall.  Slowly and steadily.  I hear the popper bottle open.  But he takes me easily.  Soon I am bucking into him.  With both gloryholes in use, we get some audience watching and stroking.  My friend from Fukd, Parker, has replaced the Asian in the bear’s ass.  We nod to each to other as we fuck.

A man I fucked earlier in one of the slings upstairs, spells me on Jimmy’s ass.  He gives the kid as good as I gave him.  Alexandros is on my cock, cleaning me up the moment I pull out.  He does the same for the new guy when I go back up Jimmy.  I wave Parker over when he pulls out of the Bear.  “Clean him,” I tell Alexandros.  Parker lets him clean him up and then holds him in place to fuck his face.  Eventually he takes a turn on Jimmy’s ass.  And I fuck Alexandros right next to them with Alex just bent over and braced against the wall.

Then we switch, I fuck Jimmy one last time and Parker fucks Alexandros, whose mancunt is becoming incredibly sloppy from all his self lubing. 

 

Jimmy asks for a break.  We help haul him out of the hole.  He staggers a little as he lands on his feet.  But is incredibly happy.  “That was hotter than I imagined,” he says, hugging all three of us.  He’s a cute blond boy in his early 30’s.  He staggers away, in his own cloud of happiness.

I ask Parker and Alexandros who wants to take his place.  Parker slides in.  I fasten his legs to the chains.  Alexandros goes to his knees and begins to rim Parker.  I kneel next to him and we take turns sticking our tongues in his hot, hairy ass.  Parker seems to have been fucked a fair amount this evening.  My not having seen him until now, speaks to how many men are rutting here tonight.  As we slurp at his hole, it begins to drip cum.  I lick it up.  I share it with my rim partner and then he catches the next cum leak and we snowball that.

Parker is moaning, sniffing poppers, and calling us cumwhores.  The mutual felching has made Alexandros get fully hard.  He has a very large, uncut cock now jutting out of his designer jock.  I am ready to fuck.  I stand up.  Alexandros spits on me and I begin to fuck Parker.  Alex wiggles around and finds a way to lick my balls on the back stroke.  I fuck into Parker’s hot hole and then pull out and find Alexandros’ mouth on my dick.  He cleans and I push back into Parker.  We do this two or three times.  Then Alexandros stands up.  He is still rock hard…not just his semi he has getting fucked.

“You want to fuck him?”  I ask.

“I don’t do that.” 

I step to the side and hold on to his erection.  I swipe it across Parker’s cum dripping ass.  Someone’s cum is scooped up by Alexandros’ generous foreskin.  He lets me do it once more before I go to my knees and stick my tongue into his foreskin to taste the mix of cum and his precum. 

Heavenly.

I know there is no way he is actually going to fuck Parker, so I give his cock one more lick, spit it all on Parker’s hole and fuck it deep into Parker’s gut. 

I fuck Parker with swift long strokes.

Then I grab Alexandros and bend him over again.  But this time his face is in Parker’s ass. 

“Eat him out as I fuck you.”

He does.  I love how my cock thrusts shove the pretty Greek face into Parker’s now gaping hole.  Parker groans at the new invasion—likely figuring it out though he can’t see us.  I fuck Alexandros hard.  So hard he finally calls a time out.

He kisses me and says he will find me later, but he needs a drink.

I eat Parker out myself. 

Fuck him a few more strokes and help him out of the hole. 

We find a quiet corner and chat for a moment while we share my water bottle. 

He pulls me into a kiss.  Tender.  Sweet.  After all the rampant sex, something so basic is electric.

It leads to him sucking me. 

And then me doing him.

A hot friend of his arrives…and the moment evaporates as we turn his friend into a shared fuck toy…

*

I am sitting on a fuck cube by the bar.  The gathering is just about ending its third hour.  I need some down time.  I drink and watch a three way at the nearest sling.

Finally I get up and wander.  I find Kevin in a sling in the upstairs area.  The small area is actually deserted save for a blow job happening by the other vacant sling.  From the look of his hole Kevin has been busy all night.  It is gaping slightly and the ass lips are tremendously puffy.  I kneel and massage them with my tongue.  He groans and hits the poppers.  I stick my tongue in him as far as it will go.  I am rewarded with the familiar trickle of cum.  I swirl it in my mouth and spit it back into him.

Someone comes up the stairs and stops by him. 

“You gonna just eat his manpussy or are you gonna fuck it?”

 

(One more to cum…after all, I was there for 4.5 of the 5 hours it ran!)

Fukdto: Fucking Dolf & Friends

 Toronto—March, 2020

(This picks up immediately after the last post)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

*****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Three—but no loads yet.”

“It’s early.”

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

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

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

We reverse. 

And once again. 

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

I wander.

I get my cock sucked by the downstairs bar.

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

I watch Dolf take more dick

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

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

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

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

 

(More to come…)