Near Home—February, 2024

Braydon, the cub who loves to share his hole, wanted to meet.  We couldn’t decide whether to use the playroom or hope for some willing men at the bookstore.  Our love of sharing his hole won.  We met at the bookstore, in the straight theatre, around 2pm…

I am sitting against the wall.  Opposite me is a man stroking to the porn.  He has pulled his cock low, so he is jerking, with his cock pointing to the floor, so I can’t see it.  A man sits next to him and offers to help.  He does, but somehow makes the guy getting the hand job upset.  He pulls his cock out of the helper’s hand and hides it away under his shirt tail.

Braydon arrives.  I know he got here before me.  I hope he’s had some fun—it would be so hot to fuck his cum loaded ass.  He greets me with a smile and promptly goes to his knees.   He takes my cock deep into his mouth and throat.  I murmur my approval.  The guy who was stroking looks daggers at me across the aisle.  I want to tell him Braydon will be happy to suck him, too, but I don’t.  I just let Braydon’s mouth make me feel really good.

Braydon pulls off me.  “I want to lick your ass again,” he whispers.  “But over there—” gesturing to the wall that separates the two theatres.  I pull myself together and we leave. 

We are alone in the gay theatre.  I undo my belt and let my pants drop around my boots.  I leave the jock on.  I actually cover my balls with the pouch, letting the hard shaft stick out at a crazy angle.  Braydon does just what I want—he begins tonguing my balls through the fragrant fabric.  He inhales every so often, moaning in the back of his throat.  Finally, he pulls the fabric aside and begins to lick the hairy sack.  He lifts my scrotum and tongues under them.  Around them.  Then way under them, down my perineum.  He takes a deep breath and travels even farther down and, for the first time today, his tongue connects with my tight pucker.  He groans and begins tonguing me, trying to open me up.

I hunker down, giving him better access.  I break out the poppers I brought, thinking this would happen.  He eats me out for a very long time.  Finally, he comes up for air: “Fuck me—that turns me on, so much…”

He stands and kicks out of his jeans.  He kneels, naked on the seat of one of the chairs.  It’s my turn to eat ass.  I dig in.  His hole opens easily, but I can tell he certainly hasn’t been fucked today.  I get his hole sloppy with all my saliva.  In moments, I stand up and slide inside.  Braydon groans.  I do, too.  I fuck him slowly, with deep, long strokes.  I build quickly, knowing he can take it.  And love it.  My hips loudly slap on his full ass cheeks.

I pull out and have him clean my dick.  He does.  Hungrily.

I fuck him again.

We decide to take a break and go our separate ways to see who we can find.  He gets dressed and goes to the arcade and I go back into the straight theatre.  There are quite a few men here, but none feel very playful.

I stay and stroke awhile.  I hear the door of the gay theatre open and close several times through the wall.  Eventually, I head next door.  I am surprised to find five or six men here.  And not so surprised to find Braydon sucking a man’s dick.

I watch them for a bit, stroking.  A bald man sucks me.  Braydon swivels slightly so he can watch.  He’s not jealous—he’s delighted I have someone on me while he services another man.  My guy’s knees go quickly from the hard floor.  He gets up.  Braydon moves from one dick to mine, pulling the other guy along.  He stands and strokes to Braydon’s mouth, now on me.

Braydon, bent over, not on his knees, moves back to the other guy.  I unfasten Braydon’s pants and pull them down.  The man in his mouth watches, wide-eyed, as I kneel and begin feasting on Braydon’s wet ass.  Braydon grinds back on my face as he continues to suck the cock in his mouth.

I stand up.  I push into his slick hole.  Men move closer to us.  One sits next to me where he can stroke Braydon’s ass cheek as I fuck.  Two others jerk themselves, but won’t get any closer.  The man in his mouth loves the attention.  He is getting close, I can tell.  He pulls out and moves to me.

“You want a turn up his ass?”

Before he can answer, he shoots his load all over Braydon’s hip and the floor. 

I scoop some up.  “I’m gonna fuck your cum into him.”  I smear the load all over my dick.  The guy can’t move away as he watches his load disappear into Braydon’s ass.  It also excites the man caressing his ass cheek.  I suddenly feel his finger joining my dick in Braydon’s now super wet hole.

Surprisingly, it doesn’t annoy me, it rather excites me.  I fuck Braydon harder.  The squishing sound of me fucking in a loaded ass fills the room.  Another man shoots his load, all over the floor. 

At the same moment, the man fingering Braydon while I fuck, finds my balls with his other hand…

“Fuck!”  And I shoot.  It feels like a huge load.  I blast into him again and again.  I marinate in his hole for a long time.  Eventually, I pull out.  “Clean me up...”  Braydon licks the combined loads clinging to my shaft, and around the flared head, while the man with the finger in his ass, pushes the escaping two cum loads, back into his ass…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: Fucking Braydon with an Audience  March 10, 2024