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Grand Rapids—August, 2023 After the house party, I waited an entire week to have sex again. Me. I was completely sated from my time in Chicago at the house party. I was also making sure that everything was normal—and that I hadn’t picked up anything during all that play. I was also saving up a big load for Osvaldo. He hasn’t been mentioned on here for a bit, as he’s been out of commission. Osvaldo loves big things in his ass and he told me about 8 months ago he was bleeding after getting fucked. I know he went to the doctor—but he never told me exactly what was happening, whether it was an anal fissure or some hemorrhoids that were bleeding, or what. It took him half a year to recover—but he announced his first post hiatus anal sex with a series of pictures sent to my phone. He was ready for me anytime—but with my summer schedule, we had to delay it until August. We planned our meet for a CumUnion. He wanted me and anyone else who wanted a turn inside him. We agreed on 9pm. I drove up and learned he was running late. He told me to go there and have fun—just not to blow my load. I got there, checked in and wore the grungy jock and my boots. I slung the towel over my shoulder and went to see who else was around… The crowd is sparse. And talkative. It is more of a social club tonight than a sex club. There are likely 15 or so guys here, much more interested in the porn or the hot tub than having sex. Or maybe it’s early. I walk around and note there is a new fuck bench near the sling—replacing a worn-out couch in the back corner. I go into the big screen television room and settle in to watch some porn. I can usually find a man to give me some warm-up head here. Not tonight. I stroke. I walk and check the time. He’s now 30 minutes late from his newest guestimate of arrival. In the course of my rounds, I bump into an acquaintance from the gay campground. We chat and eye each other, but don’t do anything. I go back to a smaller porn station near the sling. A man comes around the corner. Tall and around my age. He sits in the other chair. He drops his towel. He has a hard seven incher. We stroke. He sucks me. I return the favor. Neither of us thinking we will get the other off. As he stands and wraps the towel around him, the Campground Guy comes in and lies in the sling. And I thought he was a top. I go over and begin rimming him. He groans. “Someone told me you’re good at eating hole—and they aren’t lying.” He groans again and strokes his dick. “You ready for my cock.” He nods. “Always wanted it…” I bounce the head on his tight ball sack and add a little more lube to the shaft. I ease it into him. He’s tight—but my cock has no entry problems. His erection goes down as he takes me, but he is concentrating on his ass now anyway. I hold and our eyes meet. He nods and I begin fucking. The sling starts creaking. All the guys in the lounge around the corner crowd in to watch. They keep their distance. The looks range from turned on to put out that someone is having more fun than they are. I slow down and begin very long strokes—almost pulling out of Campground Guy and then slamming back in. His breathing is ragged now. His cock is oozing constantly as I pummel him. “Oh, fuck…” He doesn’t truly shoot, but cum is just released from his balls. I bend over and lick some of it up and pull my cock out of him at the same time. “Damn, I needed that,” he groans as I help him out. The crowd immediately disperses… * Osvaldo’s now an hour late from the new start time. But I finally see him come in. He gets ready—but is still running around, not settling down to play. After 20 minutes of this, I finally tell him to come meet me at the sling when he’s ready. I go up, thinking I can get some head to keep me hard until he arrives. I’m wrong. But Osvaldo is soon there. He wants to try the new bench. I tell him to suck me, to get me super hard. He does. Avidly. “Up on the bench.” He crawls up and I spread his full butt cheeks. My tongue finds his hole. I burrow in. We have an observer. The only man here now that I think is a top. He strokes an ample cock to our play. As I stand up, his eyes are glued to my cock entering Osvaldo raw. “You should use his mouth,” I say as I sink into place. He makes no move to do so, but strokes harder. I fuck. It feels great to be back in this wet hole. Another younger man enters. The stroking top touches his arm and younger guy goes to his knees to suck the top. I grin and keep plowing Osvaldo. Soon, the other top gets the younger man on his feet and bent over. The bench is just long enough that the two bottoms are now face to face. The top pushes into the ass of the other younger man. The Daddies fuck as the two young men hold onto each other, moaning. I want them to kiss, but it doesn’t happen. Osvaldo gestures he wants to get up. He leads me by the hand to his room on the floor below. He desperately wants to film the fucking—and can’t in the public space. I eat his ass. He films it. I fuck him bent over on the bed. He films it. And I take the camera from him for a different angle. He sits on my face. And films it. And riding my cock as I lie there. I suggest I hold the camera and do an underneath shot as I fuck him on all fours. He loves the idea. We fuck. It is late and I’m tired. More from all the waiting and doing nothing than from play. We go back upstairs. “Remember, what you promised,” he whispers as he climbs in the sling. I eat his now thoroughly fucked hole. I stand up and slide in. As the sling creaks, a few men come in. One is brave enough to come over and offer a hard cock for Osvaldo’s mouth. “Fuck him good,” says one of the onlookers. “Fill that fucker up.” Little does the onlooker know… I am close, willing myself to cum. I do a blast of cum into him. Osvaldo forgets about the cock in his mouth and milks my dick. “Do it, Daddy…” he whispers. I concentrate—and begin to piss. He has never taken my piss, but lately every text has been about my pissing in his ass. Now I am. And it’s a bigger load than I thought I had in me. I pressure wash his gut. Osvaldo is groaning and kneading his cock through the fabric covering it. I finally go dry. I pull out of him carefully. He leaks just a few drops that I quickly mop up with my towel. He has his camera with him and races to the shower. The next day I get a video of him expelling the piss from his ass in a high arc… Osvaldo sent me videos of us and then pictures taken from the videos. And all included his face—and I can’t publish them here. I will post a few of him from the last time we met instead. They are on the main site--use the link address below. The original post, with pics, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Osvaldo Wants Something New (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) September 14, 20231 point
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My Playroom—June, 2022 I am a planner when it comes to sex. I like to know ahead of time when and where—whether I am going to someone’s place or the man/men are coming here. I am not a good guy for that late night text of: “I’m horny—u still up?” But that statement is not in stone. A man let me know he would be driving home from the west side of the state (after a slutty weekend in Saugatuck, I assumed) and was wondering if I was available on Sunday morning. He let me know that he was a friend of the man who you all know as the Fluid Pig. My balls churned a little. Yes, I could be available. We set a time the next morning after he got up. He asked if I was good with a cummy hole—as there was a man who wanted a quick pump and dump a few miles before he got to me. I assured him I was. But the pump and dump guy cancelled as Ethan got to his town. He was at my door ahead of schedule. Ethan is mid-40’s, maybe 5’ 10” or so and in good shape. He is a ginger cub. He greets me with “I was always told by Fluid Pig (well, he said his name) to look you up if I was ever over this way.” I show him down to the playroom to strip off. I go back to my bedroom to shed my clothes. I walk back in on him naked—and stroking to the porn on the big screen television... I hang my robe on the door knob. “Get on your knees and get me fully hard.” I had not been hard at all until I walked in. He is hot. And eager. I lean against the fuck bench, my cock mounding in a piss stained jock strap. He is all over me the moment his knees hit the padded floor. His breath is hot through the porous fabric. He starts to tongue me through the pouch. My cock engorges and pushes out the side. His mouth finds me. He moans softly as he takes me into his mouth. Then he pulls off me, freeing the rest of my cock from the tangle of fabric. “He said you were big—well, fuck…” He swallows me down. Fully. Choking himself on purpose—so I can feel his throat constrict. He comes up for air, then works his active tongue into my piss slit. He murmurs something unintelligible as he licks out my precum. “Let me taste your ass.” I motion for him to get up on the bench. He does, displaying the mounds of his butt cheeks. I kneel and dive in. His hole has not been used before me, but it is gaping slightly from his weekend of fun. I tongue him. He begins to pant. I spit and poke it into him. And again. “Fuck me with that big dick.” I spit once more, stand up and push the helmet head in. He groans—all passion, no pain. I sink in slowly, inch by inch. I barely hold a moment before he commands me to fuck him hard. I do. Hard enough to make the legs of the bench make a clanking sound “Let me taste it!” No question about ass to mouth here. I pull out and let him slobber all over my ass flavored cock. He moans. I pull out, drool some additional spit down onto my cock and shove it back up his ass. “Yes,” he croons. “The harder the better.” I fuck. He cleans me. I fuck some more. “Fuck…” he groans as I pull out of his ass once more. “You’ve made me cum twice.” I do love giving my men assgasms. I know this is can’t be a long session as he has to get home. I ask how long he has as we switch to the sling. “I have two more stops before home—and they both love a cummy hole.” “Then they’ll have one.” I take a picture of his fucked ass. PIC And of me eager to get back in. PIC I fuck him first this time. And eat his ass out after. My cock goes back in for another hard drilling. This time I let him crane his head around and clean me up. He savors his ass juices. “Feel free to use those toys if you want,” he tells me. I grab the trusty egg headed dildo. PIC toy He takes it easily. I fuck him with it. I go back to my dick inside him, holding the toy up so he can see what he took. He grabs his cock and jerks himself. “Fuck, yes!” He shoots. A nice sized load. “Keep going,” he pants. “Don’t stop.” But I do. To mop up the load with my hand, cover my cock and pump it into him. He groans, looking up into the mirror above him as he watches my cum coated cock slide into him. I fuck him, frothing his cum. I pull out and lick it all up. I stand and lean over him. He opens his mouth and I drool his cum into his mouth. He is rock hard—still. I re-lube up the toy with his own juices. “Put that back in my mancunt.” I turn it slightly as it slides in. I stand up looking him right in the eye. “You’re gonna be double fucked.” I push the toy down. My cock goes in with it. Latex on one side of me and flesh on the other. It’s a great feel. I pump him hard. He groans louder this time—his hole stretching, before he moans out “So full…” “You want my seed?” “Yes, Daddy.” I pull out and take the toy out. I don’t want any of my cum to be wasted on it. I plow back in. “You going to let the other guys know you have my load inside you?” I start pumping, our eyes locked. “Yes, sir. They love my ass to be used.” I pick up the speed of my fuck. “You’re going to get a gut full.” “Please,” he pants. “Give it to me…” That does it. I am over the edge. I grab the sling frame and hang on. I shoot a good five or six spurts into him. He grabs his cock, strokes and manages to shoot again as I stay deep inside him. I pull out carefully to keep my load in place. I bend and lick up his jizz—and go to my knees. I reverse felch—pushing his load into his ass along with mine. “That should give them some fun,” I say as I help him out of the sling and back on the road… The original post is here, along with another 1430, From My Side of the Sling: Loading a Ginger Pig for Others to Enjoy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) July 18, 2022.1 point
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Chicago—August, 2023 (This picks up right after Zane’s cum shot at the end of the last post.) I encourage the cubby guy to go ahead and sit on the rimseat. He tells me has never been on one. He sits—and I convince him very fast that he’s waited too long to try one. He gets so turned on, he gets up and rides my dick. I hope for someone else on my face as he does it—but it doesn’t happen. When his legs start to tire, I thank him and go back to the basement. I fuck a few asses. Next to me, fucking an ass right next to the ass I’m fucking, is a stunning Italian in his very late 30’s. His black hairy is thick and curly. His facial features are sharp and striking, like some great sculptor had carved them out of marble. We smile at each other as we fuck. We pull out of our bottoms at the same time. He surprises me by bending and cleaning my cock. I do the same for him. He pulls me into a dark corner by the back sling. We kiss, sharing the juices we just licked up off the other’s cock. Our bodies are mashed together; our cocks are drooling, leaving wet patches on both of us. I bend to lick them up. This leads to more kissing—and then cock sucking. First me doing him (a hot uncut, almost 8 incher) before he does the same to me. He stands back up and whispers “I so want you to fuck me…” I nod, but he continues, “I came here right from work—I’m showered, but not prepared.” “Then let me just rim you…” He leans against the wall, jutting his ass out towards me. The mounds of his ass are hard and not as hairy as the rest of him. But the valley between them is—and I get lost in a black-haired jungle. I eventually find his hole and burrow in. He groans and thrusts back on my tongue. I lick and spit—letting all that hair now cling to his skin. We move to the sling so I can do more. I am there a long time. A guy comes by and works the Italian’s nipples with his mouth, but gets bored quickly when I don’t stand up to fuck. I do stand, reluctantly, eventually. My cock grazes his hole. He groans and reaches down to heft it in his hands. “Next time,” he says as he sits up in the sling. He slips to the ground and we kiss once more before going to find other men to fuck… * There are so many men in the house, that it feels like a brand-new group down here in the basement three hours into play. There are now many more men of color here. I round the bed—fucking many of them and begin sharing hole with a heavy hung Black top. We like our connection and treat many guys, white, black and brown, to my longer dick and his thicker one. Back and forth. Watching their eyes as we switch out makes my cock throb every time. There is a cute young Black guy in the sling. He has been very busy. His Latin partner stands by his side, recruiting men to fuck him. The Black Top and I go over. A guy finishes up fucking and pulls out. The Black Top is well known to the Latin partner so he tells him to fuck his boyfriend. I look over at the petite man in the sling. I smile. He’s FTM and is taking that thick black cock in his front hole. The Latin hefts my cock and bends, sucking it expertly. He comes up for air and says “He’ll love this. You know he’s…” I nod. And tell him that I love what he has to offer. The Black Top takes a breather. I move into place at the sling. “Two big ones in a row,” says the small-boned guy. He is short and thin, with a well shaped beard and a great smile. I am going to really fill him up. But I want to eat him out first. His hole is wet and sloppy from the parade of men inside him. I lick and spit and pay a lot of attention to his T-cock. He gasps and convulses. I don’t let up and he does it again. Only then do I slip inside him and fuck. The boyfriend’s eyes go back and forth from his partner’s face to my cock sliding so deeply into him. I give him a really hard fuck. I make a mental note that this would be a good man to breed once it’s time to let my seed go… Finally, I stop. I taste his hole one more time and thank the pair of them. The partner asks to clean my cock so he can taste his boyfriend on my dick. I let him suck to his heart’s content… * I find Zane around the food table. He wants to get fucked again. We head up to the mostly deserted top floor. “I took another load since we fucked,” he tells me. I love how he can keep going after he shoots. I get him in the sling and eat his ass. Another man wanders up the stairs and gives Zane a cock to suck as I rim and felch. I finally stand up and fuck his wet hole. The guy is now jerking next to us, allowing Zane to really concentrate on me and his ass. Suddenly, the guy shoots all over Zane’s chest. I mop it up and coat my dick with it. I fuck it into Zane. We both groan at how slick his ass has become. I am thinking this will be it—and I am actually close. Another guy arrives up the stairs right at that moment. Zane is needed in the kitchen, he tells us. I reluctantly pull out and let him go play co-host. I go down a flight. I figure I will fuck a little more and find him later. Always good to load one of the hosts, after all. There is a group of six on the bed. They are welcoming to another hard cock. The big Black Top from the basement is one of them. Once again, we start trading off on holes. A third top shoots in a hot Latino. “Eat that load out of him,” the Black Top tells me. I move towards the loaded ass. “On the rimseat.” We both do as we’re told. I lie down and the cum filled Latino sits above me. His ass begins to drip cum into my open mouth. My tongue darts into his hole. “It feels so good,” the guy above me croons. “Eat him out good.” I hear from Black Top. My hand is batted away from stroking my dick as I eat. Someone sits on me. I can’t be sure, but I think it is another heavily tatted Latino. He rides me expertly. And it’s all too much. The cum sliding into my mouth from a hot ass and another ass squeezing my cock on every stroke causes me to shoot. Big and deep. The load I’ve been working on for 4 hours explodes into his guts… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Chicago House Party 3: "Eat That Load Out of Him!" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) September 10, 20231 point
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