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Jackson—March, 2022 It’s always nice to be wanted. The Cub who took my load in February, after a marathon of bookstore sex, sent me a text. He was hoping I could breed him again at the bookstore. It was a Saturday morning when I got his message. I knew I was going to play somewhere that day, so it was an easy decision to say ‘yes’ to him. We set a time. We both wanted to play at the same place in Jackson, with its many screens of porn. I quickly packed a lunch for later and hit the road… I’m early. The parking lot is not crowded, but there are enough vehicles to suggest a potential good time. I go in and pay. I say polite things about the owner’s tiny dog, who stands on the counter as I am handed my ticket. The lounge is fairly empty. A couple of guys just groping themselves at the straight screen. A guy jerking in the secluded Trans area. I go to the gay area. There’s my guy—sucking off one Daddy while jerking on a second one. He acknowledges my arrival and looks slightly embarrassed to have started without me. He obviously doesn’t know me…I find him hotter for wanting more dick. I sit nearby and get my cock out. The guy he’s jerking pulls away and comes over to me. He is older with very soft hands. He strokes my dick to full erection. The guy the Cub is sucking is getting close. His breathing is ragged. He suddenly stands up, pulling his dick out of the Cub’s mouth and shoots his load on the floor. It’s a massive load and a real waste of cum. The guy pulls himself together and leaves. The Cub turns to me. “You want to fuck me now?” “Sure.” He comes closer and all but whispers in my ear, “Let’s go downstairs to the booths.” I tell him I find them cramped and I didn’t pay for them. Instead he walks out into the main area. I follow, trying to fit my erection back in my pants—which proves hopeless. He nods toward the smallest area. It has a curtain to close it and seems to alternate between bondage porn and hetro grannies with young men. I am relieved that today it is showing straight Black guys on barely legal girls. There is just the big television and one chair. The Cub closes the curtain before he strips down to just socks, tossing his clothes in the corner. “Get on the chair. Knees on the seat.” He does—presenting me with his hairy ass. I go to my knees. I lick and stroke. The Cub grunts contentedly. The curtains open. A 40-something guy looks in, his cock in his hand. I’ve seen him watching the straight vids. He mumbles an apology, and starts to leave. “Let me suck that,” the Cub whispers loudly. I see the guy stop, consider and then come in, closing the curtains behind him. He strokes, close to the Cubs face, as he watches me eat out the hole I am about to fuck. I stand up. My cock slaps the Cub’s butt. Straight Guy has a nice dick, but he gasps as he sees mine. I prod the Cub’s butthole—and it flowers open. I sink in a good two inches. Straight Guy steps in and gives his uncut cock to the Cub, who sucks it in with enthusiasm. “How can he take it?” asks Straight Guy. “He loves big daddy dick,” I tell him truthfully. I love seeing the kid spit-roasted. The guy in the Cub’s mouth begins to fuck his face at the same speed I am fucking his ass. The Cub is jerking himself. I don’t think those two can last long. “Do you want to try his ass?” Straight Guy looks at me. “I’m too close.” A couple more strokes and the guy is exploding in the Cub’s mouth. I feel the Cub’s ass constrict on my cock. I am sure he is cumming all over the chair seat. But he manages to swallow all Straight Guy has to offer and to clean his cock up. As SG leaves, the Cub asks me to stop plowing. He has indeed shot a massive load. “Sorry, I can’t take anymore after I shoot.” He cleans up and takes off. The fuck was maybe twelve minutes. I go to see what other trouble I can get into… * The rest of the men on this particular Saturday seem to think stroking my cock is the ultimate form of sex. I have good hand jobs and horrible ones. Not one remotely gets me off. Eventually I find one man who sucks my cock in the main room. He seems to love to show off that he can take me. He’s a good bit older than I. His knees give out quickly. But he is good and I tell him so. He goes off for lunch—telling me I should fuck him when he gets back. I eat my own lunch in the car. I stroke to 2 men, 1 women porn. My cocksucker comes back. He nods and leads me to the Trans area. He drops his pants. “I dropped by the house to make sure I was ready for you,” he whispers. I thank him. And I think my cock will, too. He leans forward braced against the wall—staying off his knees. I kneel and begin licking his freshly prepped ass. He begins to whimper. It sounds more like crying than a sexual reaction. I stop. “You ok?” He nods. Then turns to me and pulls me to my feet. He kisses me, holding me tightly. When he finally lets me go, he whispers “No one has done that to me in years. Literally.” “Then let me worship your ass.” “You really want to?” He can’t seem to believe me. I hug him again and guide him back to the lean he was doing. I kneel and give him the best rim job I know how to do. I am deep in his hole one minute—and sucking on his ass lips the next. He whimpers again—but now it’s the sound of sexual gratification. “Put that beautiful dick in me,” he pants. “Please.” I lick a little more before I stand up. I have made him so wet, I have no problem getting into him. He gasps. And then tells me to fuck him. “Hard. As hard as you want.” I begin a slow pump and build quickly. I really want to give him just what he needs. “Will you shoot in me?” he pants. “Do you want me to?” “Oh, fuck, yes…” I fuck him harder. I am surprised to feel that I am close to cumming. “I’m close…” “Oh, God. Please. Give me your cum.” His whispering has become louder. “It’s been so long…” And I’m there. I shoot, holding onto his hips, bucking into him with each pulse of my cock. I marinate in his ass until his breathing calms. I pull out. He moves around to clean my cock of every stray drop of seed… The original is posted here: From My Side of the Sling: Giving Them What They Want (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 11.2022

Not my MOST recent, but I was playing with a group during the winter at the very large apartment of a couple I know down in Jersey City. It was still fairly early and though we had been doing some puffing on the glass cock, we were waiting for their candy man to arrive. In the past whenever he'd come during a party, he had his girlfriend with him and one or both of the hosts would meet him on the stairs and no one else would ever see him. I was surprised to hear steps coming up from the lower level, and Tom my host escorts this stocky good-looking Cubano guy into the video room on the top floor, then calls me in because I needed this guy's help. Seems the candy man had a fight with his girlfriend and broke up, so he came upstairs this time. Introduces himself to me as Victor and pulls out his glass pipe, loads it up and passes it round - says "SHIIIIIT MAN!" when he sees the outrageous sized shotgun hit I give Tom - and asks me for one. I asked him was he sure, and he told me we didn't need to lock lips or anything. I did and each time the pipe came back to me I did it again. And each time he held me longer and pulled me closer. Tom encouraged him to "get comfortable" so he pulled off shirt, shoes and socks. Looking at the porn, seeing the guys two rooms away naked and fucking (the apartment is a railroad flat with rooms one after the other in an old corner building, my friends love a bit of window play for the gay guys across the street to check out what's happening) , and Tom and I in jocks and harnesses, Victor shortly dropped his jeans to just his grey boxer briefs. There was a big package in there... Victor mentioned that gay guys had it so much easier when it came to sex, he sees this all the time wherever he delivers and is jealous of how much fun we can have and how OUR partners don't have a problem with us fucking someone else, in fact they like it. Tom says, well, why not have some fun here tonight and no one has to know - it won't make you gay, especially if you just want to get your rocks off. Victor asked whether or not we'd feel degraded or something if he just let us service him, but we told him "not really, so long as we all know it's just for fun". He said he was game but needed to start slow. Tom told him I'd be the perfect one to ease him in, and went to let the other guys know what was happening. Now in these party situations where we're playing with favors, I mostly wind up topping as I still get hard, and get bummed when I don't get to bottom at all... so, I knelt down, pulled the briefs down and started to suck on a very thick, brown, uncut spud of a cock. He liked it, a lot. We fired up the torch and I blew clouds around his cock, his balls as I tongued them, and even blew some up his hole when I gave him his (presumably) first rimming. Then, having greased my hole as he loaded the pipe, I sat down on his cock, facing him while he took more hits himself, going all the way to his lap in one motion. This he REALLY liked and frankly, so did I. After his surprised cough, we kept exchanging shotgun hits of white clouds, but then he really started to kiss me - deep and wet and long. I worked my butt muscles and he started to really pound up into me, shortly howling as he blew a load up my hole... AWESOME! I don't get seeded very often, so I was really hot over this - I mean come on - a straight "candy-man's" load? Seriously? He actually came into the bedroom and got into the group a bit - let everyone suck him and rim him, he fucked a few guys, kissed a couple and even sucked a couple of dicks for a short bit. He blew another load up my butt with me on my back with my legs over his shoulders, then had to leave. He thanked us all for a good time, and decided it probably wouldn't be his last! As it turns out, it wasn't - he's been back a few times...