Cleveland—April, 2022

(The night in the dungeon wing of the bathhouse continues from the previous entry.)

There are now two asses, side by side, in the glory hole wall.  I fuck each of them—not for as long as I would like, as the holes are low in the wall for my long legs.  I do awkward knees bends as I rail each man.  But from the groans on the other side of the partition, they love getting fucked by an anonymous big cock.

I find my friend Bob hanging around the sling we didn’t use before.  He hops into it, with very little encouragement.  His hole is wetter now.  I don’t ask if he has a load, but just enjoy it.  A late 30-ish young man watches and strokes.  I offer him a chance to fuck Bob.

“I’d rather get fucked.”

“You need to feel this cock,” Bob tells him as he willingly gets out of the sling.  We both get the young man into the stirrups.  I eat his fresh, unfucked hole.  Bob leans down and sucks the guy’s cock.  I get his ass as wet as I can make it, squeezing out extra lube on my dick as I do it.  I stand and poke into his spit wet pucker.  He groans, does a popper hit and I slide home.  Bob bends to suck him again.  It’s fun to see his handsome face filled with dick while I fuck.  The young guy is moaning—and telling me how good it all feels.  It can’t last.  We make the kid blow a load that seems to go on forever.  Bob swallows and swallows.  With a gesture, he offers to snowball to it to the young man, but that is too kinky.  Instead the kid lays there, eyes on us, as Bob shares it, in a deep kiss, with me…

*

I do a tour.  I find Cowboy Boots on a regular wooden bench in the old play area.  I slide into him.  Easily.  It’s a loud fuck as the joints of the bench squeak as I rock into him.  His ass is super wet and makes a delicious squelching sound.  It’s loud enough to draw a crowd of four or five.  But no one wants to take over from me.

As he gets up, Cowboy Boots asks “Do you have my number?”

I nod.

“Text me about IML—I have a question for you.” 

We leave it there as we both go off for our next man…

*

 I go back to the new wing.  On the padded bench that swings, the cute Blond is getting railed by his Daddy.  I watch over to the side.  They have both seen me arrive.  The kid grins and Daddy nods at me.  Daddy pulls out.  I wait to be asked.  Instead Blond Boy gets off the bench, and with a grin to his Daddy, grabs my hand.  He pulls me to the platform behind the swing.  It is a performance space for the porn stars later tonight.  Nothing is on it but a long, flat padded bench.  The kid tells me to lie down.  I do.  His Daddy, who is sitting on the swing, is watching us intently.   Blond Boy crawls between my splayed legs.  He begins to hungrily suck my cock.  He’s good—I hadn’t had this hole before.  He has been well trained.  Or he’s a natural.

He leaves my cock very wet.  “Fuck me,” he murmurs.  He squirms around so his ass is pointed to the back wall.  I want Daddy to see more of the fuck.  I tell him to turn 90 degrees.  I spit on his hole and my cock slides all the way in with one stroke.  Blond Boy is very wet now.  I fuck him hard.  Daddy strokes openly to me using his boy.  Other men stop and watch, too.

“Can I ride you?” the kid asks, breathlessly as I pump into him.

I nod.  I pull out and sit on the downstage edge of the bench.  He stands in front of me and, with his feet still on the platform, sits on my cock.  With ease now—my dick fits his hole perfectly.  He bounces and strokes his dick for the men standing below.  When his legs tire, he stands up and cleans my dick of his ass juice with a loud slurping sound.

“I want to eat your butt.”  I lie down.  “Sit on my face for a bit—and then, whenever you want, ride my cock.” 

His eyes light up.  “Yes, SIR.”

He sits.  We are profile to the audience—so they can see my raging dick and the boy squirming on my tongue as I eat him out.  He is so open now—every tonguing goes really deep.  His ass jizz is copious and oozes out and into my mouth.

He pulls his ass off my face, scuttles down the length of me and then sits on my cock.  He is facing away from me.  I have a terrific view of my cock going into his perfectly round ass.  I turn to look at Daddy.  He sees me look and gives me a thumbs-up sign. 

“Ride him hard, boy.”

The kid pumps onto me even harder.

He stops and gets off me.  He steps up onto the bench—and is astride my stomach.  He slowly sits, grabbing my cock and guiding it into his ass.  He rides me.  I can’t see my dick in him anymore, but I can see his handsome face contort with the effort of the fuck.  He is jerking his cock as he rides me.

“I’m gonna shoot,” he announces to the room.

And he does.  It’s not a big load.  But it totally wipes him out.  He spasms and writhes as the few drops splatter my chest.  I wonder how many loads he must have shot this weekend?—or even tonight?  I deliberately mop up his cum droplets with my left hand and lick my fingers clean.  His jizz is incredibly sweet. 

He leans down and gives me a peck.  Fully recovered, he jumps off me and then the platform and, arm in arm with Daddy, he goes home to bed…

*

The pornsters are now performing on our bench.  I don’t recognize any of them—and they seem really young. 

I find the elfin man on the steps behind the dark room.  He is getting fucked by a very dark skinned man.  I watch at a distance while he is railed—and then how he nicely cleans the dick that fucked him.  I move in.  “Want some more?”

He just turns and I slide into the ass the man just left.  He feels very warm.  A load?  I just fuck—and let him clean me off, too.   We chat a little about his CLAW experience.  I’m beginning to think I was stupid in not loading Blond Boy.  It’s getting late.

The porn guys take a break.  I move back towards the platform.  A familiar looking man, late 30’s and a furry dark blond chest is rocking his leather.  His partner, very Italianate, tatted and slightly older is obviously looking for cock.  I place the leather guy as a contestant in the Great Lakes leather scene.  I move closer—and he goes down on me.  A Black kid slides into the ass of the tattooed Italian.  When my cocksucker comes up for air he tells me, his friend is a retired porn star.  He tells me his porn name.  I recognize it. (I don’t use it here as I didn’t have a chance to ask his permission.)  I nod and force his head back down on my cock.

“Get it good and wet, I want to be the next one up your friend’s ass.”  I start taking charge in his mouth.  I watch the Black kid fuck—or try to fuck—he’s having erection issues.  He begins to rim Tatted Italian and that does the trick—he is hard in no time.  Someone else is sucking on my cock sucker’s cock.  We are a nice mass of five intertwined bodies on the corner of the stage.

The Black kid finally pulls out.  He doesn’t want to cum.  My cocksucker shows my cock to his bud.  Tatted Italian crawls over to suck me.  He is hungry enough—but you know he wants it more in his ass.  Without any prompt from me, he swivels around, taking the Leather Guy into his mouth and presenting his ass to me.  I rim briefly—but am so ready to fuck.  I slide in.  I am greeted by a ripple of deep muscle ass.  Yup, this is the butt I’ll breed.  I begin pumping into him.  The two friends pass poppers back and forth

I am there.  No, not quite.  I fuck some more, pull out and taste his hole.  Perfect.  I push into him again and shoot rope after rope of cum into his hot ass…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All 2--Fucking to Shoot (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)  June 3, 2022