West Michigan—January, 2020

I took a little time off after the group in Grand Rapids.  I did a quick head count of the number of men I had stuck my dick into at Fukdto, the bathhouse, the hotel party and the house party.  It was time for my yearly HIV test anyway, so I had the clinic do the entire battery of tests to make sure I wasn’t bringing anything home.  My dick thanked me for a little time off.  The moment that I got the all clear, I was off to see Derrick and Jacob.

I had really missed them.  With my two months of working in Indiana, then the trip east for Christmas and the extended stay in Toronto, it had been a long time since we last saw each other.  All three of us were more than ready.  It became a leatherish Sunday afternoon fuck and fist fest…

I am in my chaps, boots and harness, sitting on the couch in the upstairs study.  Derrick is in the same.  He sits next to me and idly squeezes the mounded pouch of my clean yellow jock.  He works it out as we watch the pictures of hot leather men flash by on his mammoth flat screen.  Jacob arrives in chaps and barefoot.  He kneels in front of us. 

“He’s been working on his cocksucking skills,” Derrick murmurs in my ear.  The life-like dildos have been helping his gag reflex, I’m told.  He demonstrates on my now hard dick.  He is indeed getting there.  He asks me about how I move my tongue when I suck.  I demonstrate on him, constantly letting it move around his shaft, his PA, the underside of his cock head.  I have him do it to me.

“Feel this…”  I move him over to Derrick, who nods his approval.  I go around behind Jacob and eat his ass as he sucks his partner.  I poke my cock head into his hairy butt hole for just a moment.  Not deep.  Just to say hello.  He groans and picks up the speed on Derrick’s dick.  I sink into him.  I fuck him.  Gently.  Once I hold his head down on Derrick, cutting off his wind.  He comes up—a mass of deep spittle— and delighted.

“Let’s go down to the sling.”

We all agree with Derrick.  Down we go.  It is warm—they have turned the space heater on for me.  Jacob is first in the sling.  I am kneeling to eat out the hole I just fucked.  I hear Derrick puttering above me.  When I stand up I see Derrick has added wrist restraints to the boy.  They are fastened together above his head.  He is blindfolded.  Nipple clamps are making his nips look swollen. 

I begin to fuck.  When Jacob groans once too often, Derrick adds a ball gag.  The sight of Jacob so heavily restrained makes me fuck him harder.  I fuck him until I’m winded.  But then I just stand still and pull the whole sling back and forth to keep impaling him with my engorged dick.

Derrick fucks Jacob, too, as I pull on the nipple clamps.

Soon enough the Elbow Grease is cracked open. I smear some on my left hand as I return to regular fucking.  Seamlessly, I pull out my dick and let my fingers slide in.  Two, then three.  Soon it’s four with a rotating movement.   I add some lube and my entire left hand slips into him. 

Derrick removes the gag—we want the boy to guide me.

It takes a little longer, but soon the right hand goes up him.  Then back and forth.  Now it’s the left hand and four fingers from the right.  The most I’ve ever gotten into him.

“So…full…” Jacob mutters at one point.

I use a few toys to alternate with my hands.  With one shaped like a tentacle, I add my cock into his stretched manhole.

My left goes back in.

“I have to piss,” Jacob writhes.  “Let me up.”

I just bend over, keeping my hand in place, deep inside him.  My mouth takes his soft cock into my mouth.  I worm my hand a little deeper and the piss begins to flow.  Jacob pants---not believing the amount of sensation he is feeling…

*

Derrick is in the sling now.  I eat his hole for a long time.  He begins jacking his dick as Jacob covers his nose and open mouth with his sweaty pit.  That is my cue to stand up and give him a hard fucking.  I slip the tentacle into place, never taking my cock out of his ass.  It tightens down the hole and feels delicious against my moving penis.

I bend over and suck his cock, still pumping into him.

I eat him out again…while I grease up my hands.  I stand up.  Left fingers.  Right fingers.  Back and forth.  Just the 4 on each hand.  Then the left fist.  Now the right.

At this point, my left is going in very easily.  I grab my cock and guide it in.  It slips right down my wrist and into his hole.  The combination fills him completely. 

“He’s jerking off in your hole…” Jacob whispers into his partner’s ear.

Derrick speeds up his jacking.  I speed up fucking my cock through my fingers buried in his ass.

I pull out.  I begin to work my right in…but there is some blood.  A little redder than the traditional pinking.

Derrick knows just what to do.  He sends Jacob upstairs for a couple of ice cubes.  I insert them…and in seconds there is no blood at all.  Not even pink.  We slip in a third, just because I like how cold it makes his ass.  And now my dick in his ass, feeling the melting of the ice under the head of it.

The melting ice is turning the Elbow Grease to a watery glaze.  It pours out of his ass on the back stroke.  Of course I stop and bury my face in his butt.  I love it.  I fuck some more.

I bury a fist and add four fingers from the other hand.  Reverse it.

And Derrick’s had his limit.

Jacob hops back into the sling.

“I really want to cum with your cock in me,” he announces.

“Then jerk as I fuck.”

He does.  It doesn’t take long.  He coats his hairy belly and chest.  I scoop it up and cover my cock with his thick load. 

He’s a good boy—he lets me keep fuckng, even though he’s done.  He’s super slick now…and I just keep on plowing…

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