Chicago—May, 2022

I had heard a lot about Fornication from Keshawn.  He had been to a couple of them—and loved the energy the porn guys brought to the sex party.  He wondered how it would work at Steamworks.  Would partygoers be up on the third floor with special tickets?  The answer from Ray that afternoon was that no, there was no special admission price for Fornication tonight.  Just look for the performers around the bathhouse.

I was horned.  I needed a good group fuck party.  I got to the bathhouse around 10pm—an hour before Fornication began.  Security was high—bags were limited in size and checked.  My pockets and ankles/socks were examined.  It is a drug free party—and Steamworks was stepping up to make sure that they protected Ray’s performers.  I got a locker and stripped to my jock, wrist band and boots.  I tossed the towel over my shoulder and set out making a tour of the three floors.  On the first and the third there were slings in new places.  I guessed this might be where the fornication guys would be…

PIC POSTER

I have ended on the third floor with my tour of the building.  I like how my cock is just sort of swollen, not hard.  It is stretching the pouch of this mostly clean jock.  I go back down to the dark area on the second floor where there is a public sling, some gloryholes and a fuck bench.  I stop on the steps down to the bench.  Two beautiful men are fucking, with a bevy of guys in towels clutched around waists, watching.  The bottom is gym built, between 45 and 50, a dusting of hair on his ass (and on his chest I eventually discover) and lots of it in his ass crack.  Tats are on his muscular shoulders.  The top is younger, more swimmer built and smooth—but for a glorious big bush, currently being smashed against his partner’s ass.  His hair is long and sways with his fuck stroke.  I take a moment to just watch before I move closer.

My cock has erected.  I am standing to their right.  The Top sees me first.  He nods.  “Look who’s going to fuck you next,” he tells the bottom. 

The tatted bottom turns his head and grins his approval. 

“You’d like to fuck my man?” says the Top, with a slight smirk.

“Please.”

He pulls out.  I kneel and begin licking the hairy ass crack.  He’s an ass creamer—he’s wet and ready.  I see the Top feeding his dick to the tatted bottom.  I stand up and slide in.  He is now very full of cock.  I fuck hard and long.  When the Top guesses I am done, I surprise him by eating the fucked hole again.  I ask if he wants to fuck.

“I get him at home—I want to watch you fuck him some more.”

I gladly slide in again.  Hairy Crack Bottom groans and calls me a hot fucker.  I plow him hard.  When I’m done, the couple kisses—pulling me into it, too.  All three of us know we are going to fuck again before this night is done.

*

I go get some head at the slurp ramp.  A guy takes me fully down his throat the moment my cock emerges from the hole.  Only then do I remember all that ass jizz on my cock.   The sucker seems to not care.

Keshawn enters the room, on the cock sucking level.  I excuse myself from the sucker and go greet him.  We kiss.  Keshawn bends and takes my spit covered cock right there.  It a simple hello fuck—not long, not hard—as natural to us as shaking hands for some. 

A younger guy watches us.  “I would love to take both your cocks.”  Keshawn and I grin and take him to the first floor sling.  We get the guy into it.  “You better go first,” he says, looking at our two dicks.  I eat him out and he takes my cock.  Just.  I can tell he has never had a bigger one from the look on his face.  How the fuck is he gonna take Keshawn?  I fuck him slow and long.  Stretching his ass.   Keshawn feeds the guy his dick. 

We switch.  Keshawn is just too big.  The guy taps out.  We get him off the sling and onto some seating nearby.  He tries to sit on Keshawn, just as Ray Dalton arrives to man the sling.  It must be 11:00pm.  The kid begs off—and Keshawn gets up and hugs Ray.  Ray is great with faces if not names.  He recognizes Keshawn from previous parties—and me from this afternoon.

Ray grabs my ass.  “You ready for me?”  I shake my head.  An insistent guy comes up to Ray and asks if he’s really fucking anyone tonight.  Ray leads him over to the sling and shows him that indeed he is doing just that…

*

A bigger Latin guy takes me to his room as he doesn’t want to get fucked in public.  But he loves dick I his hole…

I fuck a hot Black ass on the third floor fuck bench, while a white guy jerks off to us…

I watch porn guy Luke Morrison decimate asses on the fuck bench where I started.  I hear him tell someone he’s a top only so I know I won’t be there tonight...

We are into hour two of Fornication.  The porn guys have rotated floors.  I find Ray on the third floor at another sling.  There is fuckbench nearby.  Ray is plowing a squealing man.  He is totally connected and into it.  The beautiful couple is watching Ray.  They come over and we watch as a unit our hands idly playing with cocks and asses.   Ray finishes up, getting the squealer out of the bench.  Ray hugs him—a hug that seems as sexual as the fuck.

“Who’s next?” 

Hairy Ass Crack raises his hand.  Into the sling he goes.  The Top moves closer to watch.  I find Keshawn—and fuck him, braced against the wall. 

Hairy Ass Crack is now out of the sling.  He sits carefully on the edge of the small platform the fuckbench is sitting on.  The Top beckons me over as I pull out of Keshawn.  “Will you open me up before I let Ray into my ass?”  I bend him right there and eat out his hairless butt.  Hairy Ass Crack loves seeing his partner used.  He actually gets fully hard.  I eat.  I fuck, with him braced on his partner’s shoulders.  Just as I’m building speed, Ray is ready for him.  I pull out—very pleased I could help…

*

I wander. 

I get my cock sucked.

I go back to the third floor Fornication area.  Ray is still fucking.  There is a beautiful man on the fuckbench.  And Hairy Ass Crack is rimming him.  I move around to watch this.  He stands up and gets his dick in the man, but he goes soft quickly.

“You need this guy,” HAC says to the beautiful man, slapping his ass.  We trade places.  I go to my knees.  My face is buried in this guy’s ass.

“Damn, you’re good…” the guy groans.

Hairy Ass Crack bends and whispers in my ear.  “Make Dirk as happy as you did me.”

I stand up.  Well, fuck me, it is Dirk Caber moaning over the tonguing I just gave his ass.  My cock head slides into him.  Slowly and smoothly.  He welcomes me with a slight squeeze.  I push on in.  Hold.  And fuck.

Here I am in another man I’ve jacked off to for a long time.  I always liked his look, but his maturing into a Daddy really turns my crank.

Dirk is panting and telling me how good my cock feels.  HAC moves around and cradles Dirk in his arms—his head turned so he can see me pile drive into Dirk.

I finally stop.  I help Dirk up.  He’s a little shaky on his feet.  We embrace.  Holding on to each other as tightly as we can…

Next time—my final two hours at Fornication.

The original post, with pics of the porn guys, is here:  From My Side of the Sling: IML Friday Night: Fornication Party (part one) (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)  June 23, 2022