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Moments at the Motel


FelchingPisser

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Chicago—October, 2021

Jay, my host in Palm Springs, was going to be in Chicago during the third week of October.  He wondered if I wanted to come spend Friday and Saturday with him.  I said yes.  (As it turned out, I could only stay one night, as I had to return for an unscheduled meeting, as I am still working occasionally.)  Jay had also contacted a couple we both knew from the piss party hosted in town.  I had played with them a number of times there and during IML.  One was total top, one was versatile.

It took me forever to get to the north side.  I have found Chicago now has traffic jams at all sorts of different times of day.  Maybe it’s that people are now working more irregular hours.  But I made it and checked in before Jay arrived.  I set up the room while he was busy in the bathroom.  I turned down the play bed and put my suitcase on the one I’d be sleeping on.  I had not brought the sling and it was a good thing—it would barely have fit, the room was so tight.  I had, at Jay’s request, brought the rimseat.  Jay had packed some toys.  All was set up by 8pm.

 Jay asked me to slide into his ass to make sure the playing field was clean.  It was.  I fucked him rather lazily and pulled out of him, just as there was a knock on the door…

 

Steve and Ray greet us and waste no time in stripping down.  I have not seen either for five or six years—but they are much the same, just slightly greyer.  (Aren’t we all?!)  Steve, the top, is shorter, with a nice cock.  Ray, the versatile, is taller.  He’s filled out a little more.  Both are around my age, maybe younger, though I think they look older.

Jay is on all fours on the bed.  He demands to be fucked.  Steve ignores him, walks around and sticks his hardening cock into Jay’s mouth.  I go to my knees in front of Ray.  I work valiantly to get him hard.  One moment he is rampant, then not so much.

I turn towards the bed.  The fucking has started.  Jay is bucking back onto Steve.  His mouth is spewing a constant stream of gutter talk.  I go over and shove my cock into it to keep him a little quieter.  Ray has moved over to the bed, stroking his dick, now fully hard as he watches his partner plow. 

Steve pulls out.  Ray sinks into Jay’s open hole.  I move and let Steve get his cock cleaned by Jay.   I move behind Ray.  My cock is moving up and down his ass crack as he fucks, my arms around his chest working his nipples. 

Soon it is my time to go back up Jay.  I hold his head down on Ray’s dick.  If he wants to be used roughly, as he keeps moaning, I am happy to comply.  I grab his hair and pull him from Ray’s dick to Steve’s and back again.  My cock impales him over and over…

*

I am sitting, taking a break, and watching the other bed.  Jay is working a long, slender dildo up Ray—all while Steve fucks him.  Jay is attacking Ray’s ass rather hard.  Ray backs off the toy and gets up from the bed.  I stand and lead him to the rimseat.  I murmur something about soothing his battered hole and crawl under.  Before the seat comes down, I see Steve now using the toy on Jay.  Ray sits.  I get busy eating out his abused hole.  Ray groans and takes a massive hit of poppers. 

His mouth starts running now, too.  He wants my tongue in him.  Deep.  To eat him out.  To get him ready for my cock.  I grease up my dick with my free hand, in case he decides to ride me.  And just in time.  Ray stands and, in one swift movement, sits himself down on my hard cock.  He pauses for poppers, than bounces on my dick like a man possessed.  Steve turns and watches.  Jay moves off the bed and in front of Steve to suck him.  Steve ignores Jay, but his eyes never leave his partner impaling himself on my dick…

*

Steve and I are taking our last rotation on Jay.  Ray has tapped out.  He sits and watches us use him, kneading his half hard dick.  Steve plows Jay, who is back on all fours.  He takes it, moaning to us all how good it is. 

I take over on his hole.  Jay eagerly laps at Steve’s ass flavored cock.  He grunts out his pleasure.

“Fuck, I think…”  Steve is sure he’s about to shoot.  I pull out and let him push deep into Jay one last time…

 

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: Moments at the Motel (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) December 24, 2021

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