Labor Day

I pulled out and left him with our recent pleasure leaking out his ass and down his balls. Another man stepped up and easily slipped in and began riding him good as I wiped my dick and balls clean. I felt a dick probing my ass and bent over the fuck table beside the guy I had just fucked and felt my fucker’s cockhead part my ass and him root around till he was buried and I felt his balls resting on mine.

I got a good look at the guy I had just fucked while I was being fucked, but he was too busy hitting the poppers for me to ask him how it was for him. The guy in me was not too long or too big, so I could just enjoy being fucked. Apparently he had not been getting enough sex, as he blew about the time I was just getting into it.

Before I could straighten up to see what he looked like, I had dick in my ass again, so I just looked around the room to see what else was going on while my new fucker was working his dick in. He was a bit thicker than the first fucker, but not as long, so once he got in deep he started plowing ass. He was another fucker just wanting to get his rocks off and not really caring about the guy he was fucking. I prefer sex to be a two-way street, good for both parties. But I had fucked my balls dry and had a load in my ass and was about to get another, so I was happy.

This was a pretty well attended party. Some we had in the past were as thick as this, but not many. The good weather and the holiday weekend meant more men were about, and that was good. There were about six of us bent over the fuck table, with a stable of studs waiting their turn, men in both the slings, one getting fucked, the other fisted. The mats were busy with men sucking cock and then fucking. The gloryhole was not in use, but it was so dark in the room that most of the time we couldn’t tell who we were having sex with anyway.

My fucker was beginning to build up steam, getting into a nice rhythm and letting me come back on him, not just rutting like when he started.I was trying to grab him tight when he was all the way in, and eventually he realized it or got tired, and he let me fuck myself on his dick for a little, before he got close and had to slam the last few strokes in to get his balls to spew. Then he grunted as he spurted, and as soon as he did, he pulled out, dragging his cum and the previous man’s cum out over my balls and down the back of my legs.

I really enjoy staying in an ass till I am fully drained and have my load shoved far up, and I prefer my fuckers to stay in and let me milk their cocks, but this guy was a pump-and-dump type. I turned around to see what he looked like, but he moved away into the clump of men milling about the tables, so I never really got a good look at him. When I turned back the other direction, the guy I had fucked was gone, so he must’ve gotten what he wanted,too.

No one else seemed interested; they were mainly crowding around the younger men bent over the table, so it was shower time. There is no better shower than the one at the baths or an orgy, where you rinse the cum off and get cleaned up and go back for more. It was invigorating, and it always seems that a load or two in my ass will drain into my balls and I’m ready to go at it again. When I came out of the shower room and was toweling off, my cock was already coming back to life. A new guy grabbed it and started sucking, and when he had me sucked up, he turned around and planted it in his ass, and I easily slid home on a carpet of cum. I fucked him standing up and then held his hips as he bent over so I could get in deeper. I couldn’t get off that soon after my last cumshot, but I fucked him as hard as I could, till I was about to knock him over. He started sucking on another guy that came to watch us, and when he had him sucked up he got off my dick and turned around and put the fresh cock in his ass. He sucked me clean and then smiled at me, and by that time another dick was at his lips, so I let them enjoy themselves and went out on the deck for a smoke.

I ran into a friend on the deck, who was also smoking, and we chatted and then began to play when we finished smoking, so we went back in and laid down on the pads on the floor and made out till it was time to fuck. We were jockeying for position, and he won and got me on my tummy and stuck his dick in my ass. As he lay there on top of me gently fucking me, he commented on how open and juicy I was, and I said he was #3 so far. That got him excited and he laid into me. We’d fucked before so it was nothing new, but he was so turned on by the fact that he could be giving me my third load that he was inspired. I was full of cum from two guys that must’ve blown their first heavy loads in my ass, so he was having trouble getting his rocks off and had to put his handover my hole and basically jack off in my ass as he was fucking me, but I did get my third load. Once he began to cum he got in as deep as he could and let me milk him dry and squeeze him out of my ass. That also kept all the cum in my hole.

Then it was my turn, so while he was getting his breath back I rolled him over and got on top. I was stiff as a poker and he had not been fucked yet, so he was tight. I pushed a little cum out of my ass and got it on my fingers and used that as lube on my dick so I could get in him. There are two great parts of a fuck, when you first part his ass lips and pop him open,and when you plant your load, and as each feels so great, it is difficult to say which is more pleasurable. It took me a while to breed him, since I’d already blown earlier, but sometimes that makes a better, longer fuck, so I was having fun, and he sure seemed to enjoy it. I made sure to plant my load as deep as I could, and I fucked him long after I blew to work it in deep. Then we had to go back out and smoke again to recuperate.

After that I didn’t see him again. I went over to the darkest area of the mats, where you had sex more by feel than by sight. I got in several men, sucked a lot of cock, had several more men in my hole, but didn’t get any more loads. By this time the men were getting tired and empty. I thought the last guy I was fucking was a younger guy; at least he was smaller than I was. It was so nice to lie on him and feel his muscular body under me and feel him respond to the fucking. I got off a small load, all I had left, and went flat a lot too soon, but he seemed to really like it.

We got up and went to the showers together, and that was when I really got to see what he looked like. I guess he was about 28, bearish, slight beard, about the same height as me, 5’8”. We chatted as we cleaned up and I learned he was from out of town, just here for the holiday and had a friend who recommended our party to him. He said he was glad he came, but sorry he was late and didn’t get as much sex as he had hoped for. He had taken Metro to the party and needed a ride back to his hotel, so I offered to give him a ride. Long story short, he ended up in my bed that night, and by the time we got home and in bed, I gave him a better fuck that night, and an even better one the next morning. When I dropped him off at his hotel, he sure had that “Freshly Fucked” look, and a big smile on his face. I got his cell number and hope to see him again before he has to go home.

Jerry Prince

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6/4/08