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Near Home—November, 2023 It can hardly be a surprise that after re-connecting with Braydon, the cumdump cub, that we’d both want to play some more. We talked about him coming to the playroom, but we both kind of liked the idea of including more men at the bookstore. It was the last day of November, a Thursday afternoon. I got there a half hour before our agreed upon arrival time. Braydon was already there—sniffing out potential playmates… We find each other in the straight theatre. I am sitting in the cocksucker’s seat. I’ve just gotten out my cock and am stroking. There is one other man here, much more interested in the video than me. Braydon comes in. He stands next to me. We chat. He tells me he’s been here for an hour and it’s slow. He goes to his knees and pushes mine wider apart. I sit with my legs spread wide and sprawled. He inhales deeply, his mouth hovering over my balls. He moans very softly and surprises me by licking the hairy sack. He goes deeper, under them, pulling them up by pulling my cock towards my chest. He licks them until the hair on the wrinkly skin is dripping wet. Only then does he work his tongue up the shaft of my cock. He groans again as he licks up the drop of pre-cum off my cockhead. He swallows me down—and then begins actually sucking my dick. We have a voyeur. The man who was watching the movie has moved back to watch. He is white, a little older than me, but just about as tall and thin. His dick is now out and he is stroking as he watches Braydon service my cock and then another round on my wet balls. Braydon stops and looks up for me. “I’m going next door and undress. Come fuck me over there.” I nod and he takes off. The moment the door slams, the older man offers me his cock. I nod and take him into my mouth. He’s been stroking a lot, to the video and to us. I get a mouthful of cum very fast. I don’t swallow. He zips up and I stand, covering my raging dick by holding my old winter coat in front of it. I go into the gay theatre. Braydon is naked but for socks. He kneels on a chair, the moment he sees that it’s me. I move behind him, tossing my coat in another chair. My cock flops down, grazing his ass crack. Now I kneel, pull his ample butt cheeks apart and begin to smear the semen in my mouth all over his hole. “Fuck…he groans. “You’re doing it again. Who’s cum is it? That old guy’s?” I make an affirmative grunt, prodding the creamy mess into Braydon’s pucker. “Fill me. Fuck me with that cum…” I stand up and push my dick into his well-lubed ass. I fuck him hard. Deep, long strokes. I hear the poppers open and he moans as they hit. I slow down my drilling, making the strokes slow and deliberate. I really want someone to walk in and give him a cock to suck, but it’s not to be. Braydon finally asks for a break. He gets dressed and goes hunting in the arcade. I prefer the nastier porn in the straight theatre so I go back to the back row. Eventually he finds me there. “This place is dead,” he groans as he sinks between my spread legs once more. He swallows me down and gives me more head. Once again when he’s had enough, he tells me to meet him next door. I give him a few minutes before I head over. There are two men here watching him shed his clothes. The Black Voyeur with the long, thin cock strokes to the strip. A middle-aged white man kneads his crotch as he sees Braydon toss his clothes on the chair. Once Braydon is truly naked, I move behind him and bend him over. He grabs the back of the chair. The moment I start rimming Braydon, the other guy unzips and is stroking his cock, too. I stand up. My cock finds his still cummy hole. I push in. The guys stroke as I fuck. “His mouth is available if you don’t want his ass,” I tell them. Neither move. I fuck harder. Showing off the length of my dick with each stroke. “Come closer,” I urge. “Watch him take it.” The Black Voyeur, who I know so well, stands up and moves around to Braydon’s head. He doesn’t give him his cock, but he is stroking so close, Braydon must be able to smell his sweaty crotch. The other man now moves over to Braydon’s side. “If you don’t want to fuck him,” I whisper to the guy at his side, “cum on him. Cover him with your load.” The words work. The guy, in just a few more strokes, splatters Braydon’s back and hip. He watches as I mop it up with my hand, pull out and coat my cock with it. I fuck it into Braydon. “You are a hot pig,” the Black Voyeur says as he strokes harder. The other guy puts his cock away and watches for a long moment before taking off. In a few more strokes, the Black Voyeur put his cock away, too, and goes next door. I churn the loads for another moment—and then make Braydon clean my cock. He does so, savoring the new load covering it. Once again, we separate. I stay in the gay theatre as the porn has improved. Braydon roams the rest of the building. He is soon back. “Nobody else is here—at least that wants to play.” He gets naked again. He moves a chair in front of me and kneels on it. “Eat my ass,” he pleads. He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I rim and even felch a little of the two loads I have shove up him. My cock drools. I don’t waste it, I stand up and smear it on his ass lips, telling him just what I’m doing. Braydon groans. “Stick it in me.” I do. And suddenly I’m fucking him again. Hard. With a purpose. My balls are telling me to breed. But each time I feel I’m close, the feeling recedes. I pause. I go to the floor and eat the churned cum that is seeping out of his ass. He moans and tells me he wants my load. I stand up and fuck him again. And I know I’m there. My hips have a mind of their own. I just keep pumping into him. “Fuuuck!” I begin to unload. I hold still and just let my balls empty. “Every drop, Daddy.” He squeezes down on me, milking my dick for all it’s worth. I stay in him a long time. I don’t trust myself to move. Finally, I do. He demands my cock to clean—and I try, but it’s just too sensitive… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: The Three Fucks of Braydon December 13, 2023

Chicago—November, 2023 (This picks up right where we left off…) I am deep in anonymous ass. This guy has been butt up, head buried under a pillow, for the whole party. Men have fucked him all night. It’s my turn. His hole is wet. He has good skills in milking cock. But I do miss seeing his face respond to my fuck. Zane taps me on the shoulder. “I just got loaded. You want it…???” I grunt an affirmative. I pull out of the anonymous guy. My hand goes to the back of Zane’s head. I guide his face into the wet butt of the man I’ve just been fucking. He eats the hole, hungrily. It also makes him bend—presenting his hairy ass to me. I kneel and slurp at his hole. I am rewarded with a tiny drop of someone’s cum. I attack his hole with a hard tongue, thrusting it deep. A get a few more drips. I want more. I stand up and fuck him. This pushes his face into the anonymous butt with each stroke. Zane groans. The other man groans. I grunt, pull out and am treated to a flow of semen out of Zane’s butt. I kneel quickly, to catch it all on my tongue… * I stay in the basement. I am treated to ass of every age and every color. There is a man, in great shape, but older than I, in the sling. He closes his eyes in and revels in my thrusts. There is young Latino with a generous, hooded cock lying on his back on the bed. He is holding hands with another bottom as they both get fucked. I love watching his dick move with my pumping. I am making it drool. I mop it up and smear his precum on my dick as I fuck. There is the hot, hung Black man I’d fucked earlier. This time he’s on his back, so I can watch his handsome face as takes my long dicking. There is a young Italian looking man, with an incredible mane of black hair. He is on all fours. He has just arrived, very late to the party, but has already taken four men up his ass. I am the fifth. He groans and tells me to fuck him hard—he’s about to cum. I do what he asks. I slam into his hairy ass cheeks. He groans and fires off an enormous load on the black sheets of the bed. I wipe it up and smear it all over my cock. Next to us. the short FTM guy is ass up on the bed, taking his partner’s cock. I move over to them, my cock glistening with the just shot load on it. The partner pulls out, I ask if I can fuck him again. “Do me first. I’ve only seen you fuck,” says the partner. He kneels. I eat his ass for just a moment. I stand up and tell him I have the Italian’s load smeared all over my cock. “Fuck him with it,” chimes in the FTM. “Yes, give me your dick.” I enter him for the first time ever. The extra cum makes me slide in easily. The guy takes my dick like a champ. His tiny partner watches in awe. Soon he kneels next to him. His ass up, mirroring his partner. They kiss. I take the opportunity to pull out and fuck the front hole of the FTM. Both of them groan. I fuck just a few strokes and then go back to his partner. “Give it to us both…” I do. Back and forth. Repeatedly. One arm each is wrapped around the other as they share my dick and the Italian’s cum. I only stop when they both pant that they can’t take any more. I pull out. Both stand and kiss me, thanking me, before they begin to make out with each other… * I find Zane at the sling. He is eating the ass of a top daddy I’ve seen working the room all night. “You know I love top ass,” he grins. I nod. “Oh, I shot my load in ____.” He names a man we both know, though I have not seen him here tonight with the full house. I smile. I know he can still take dick after cumming. He goes back to work on the top’s butt and I look around the basement. It is not quite so crowded now. Men are getting off and going upstairs for food. The handsome and hung Black man I have fucked at least twice makes eye contact with me. I nod. He nods and gets in the other sling on the far side of the room. I go over. “Give me some more of that great dick.” I don’t answer, I just kneel between his raised legs and eat his hole once again. I can taste cum. He’s been busy, helping all those hungry boys get up to the buffet table. I keep the jizz on my tongue so I can poke it back into him. Though some I drool down onto my dick. I stand up and fuck my glistening dick into him. He grunts. He grabs his huge, PA-ed cock and jerks it to my fucking. I am fucking him harder now. My hips seem to have a mind of their own. I slow down for a moment as he takes a hit of poppers. He hands me the open bottle. I take a hit without thinking about it. I hand it back to him. He caps the bottle as the fumes hit me. Fuck! I begin pummeling his ass. I am sure I am going to blow my load. I can’t stop thrusting. In an effort to keep it for Zane, I pull out and lick his hole. Damn, this makes my balls tighten up even more. Cum is oozing out of him. I lick it up and swallow. I stand up. I am driven to fuck. I slide in and almost instantly I am shooting my load. Replenishing the jizz I have eaten out of him. I shake and hold onto the chains. He reaches for me and I let go, collapsing on his muscled torso. He holds me tight and whispers into my ear that he is so glad to finally get my cum… The original can be found here: From My Side of the Sling: Return to the House Party: Cum Everywhere (Conclusion) (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 24, 2023