MuscleAss

This story is based on an experience I had last fall. Dialogue and details are recreated and reimagined, some elements are from other encounters, and names are changed. But the sex acts are all real! ******* Part 1 - Room 201 Behind the door, movement. It had taken me some time to find the room, owing to the motel’s odd numbering system of its two long buildings, facing each other across a parking lot, with open walkways. Room 201, second floor at the very end, just past a mechanical closet that jutted out. It was early September, cool with a bit of a breeze, around 9PM. Standing there, I was feeling that mix of anticipation, slight anxiety and horniness that precedes an online hookup. The door opened and the trick smiled and let me in. He was pretty much as advertised, maybe a bit heavier than his pics but in good shape, in his late 50’s. Lube and poppers were on a shelf over the headboard. A good sign, this man was prepared. We greeted each other, exchanged names - his was Paul - and I immediately started to strip. Getting naked gets things going faster, arouses the other guy and lets me show off my body. I’m late 40’s, in very good shape due to a strong gym regimen and attention to diet. 5’7, 145 lbs, mostly smooth. And oh yeah, my ass. It gets lots of attention from the boys. I’m not shy. At all. I wasn’t wearing much, just jeans with a jock, sneakers and a hoodie, no shirt. Clothes dropped to the floor, I started to kiss and touch. He was a good kisser, lots of tongue. We were starting to really click, serious making out is always a good sign that the sex will be hot. My mouth moved along his jaw and neck before I dropped to his crotch and pulled his cock out of his pants. Already it was half hard, I opened my mouth and began sucking. Soon it was thick and rigid, a good 7 inches with a big head. Fondling his large balls, I sank down on his rod, then moved up and down, slathering my saliva along its length, tip to root, repeatedly. By now his wife-beater was off, jeans and briefs way down, one hand on my head, the other caressing my ass. He murmured a string of foul words, encouraging me, appreciating my oral attention. “Alex, let’s get on the bed.” Standing up, I initiated more kissing, then pulled off his sneakers and pants before we both sank onto the mattress. More oral, rubbing and touching, now his fingers were starting to play with my hole, making it tingle. I moaned, deeply, then kissed him, pushing my tongue against his. My hole really connects to my most primal self, it alters me in ways I don’t quite understand. But fuck understanding. Paul pulled away - “Man, your body is great - so damn sexy!” “You too,” I replied. Online messages had been brief, but I had made sure he was a top and went raw. “What are you into?” he asked. “All kinds of shit. Love to get fucked, 69, ass play, rimming. I’m pretty sub, verbal abuse, toys, you name it. Piss is cool, too, if you’re into it. But it’s up to you, you’re in control.” “Yeah? So you're into kink, huh? What kind of piss play?” At this point we were lying next to each other, touching and talking, me working Paul's dick as he ran his hands over my body and butt, occasionally pulling my cock, which he had exposed, moving it outside the jock strap's pouch. “On me or in me, mostly. A couple of times I’ve taken piss in my mouth, but usually up the ass or guys piss on me.” Paul looked at me directly. “I’ve heard you can absorb whatever’s in the piss - like if someone’s high, it can affect you.” “Yup! That’s happened to me, I’m OK with it.” Smiling, Paul asked “Really? You’ve had that happen?” “Yes, a few times.” Now, we had not discussed chems at all, and there was nothing in his profile to suggest it, other than the usual “ask me” regarding drugs. “Do you party?” He stopped his caresses, waiting for my answer. “Yeah, I do.” “Before you got here?” Smirking, he held my limp penis between two fingers, and shook it back and forth. Like it was not much, just a toy. I laughed, sort of embarrassed that he had figured me out so easily, and also by my cock’s condition. “FUCK YOU! I I know, when I get tina dick it’s really small. " TRUTH: I was with a fuckbud, he got me high but he could only play for an hour. So when I left I was still horny as fuck Truth be told, I had not partied in a while, and really wanted a serious session. This particular bud was always a hoT time, kinky with a big uncut cock and loved to smoke me up. We’d blown clouds and done a shot of g before he sent me home. Fortunately, Paul had hit me up online so it had been only an hour before I was in his room. “Wanna do some more?” And with that, Paul reached over, opened a drawer and pulled out a pipe. “Oh, man, absolutely.”

Having a top shave my boipussy, then giving me a booty bump, was an all time high for me. And I mean high in both senses of the word, because I got a major rush from the bump. Mentally it was so intense and hot, complete submission and emasculation.

It’s been a few years for me as well, (three?) but I agree, Cummunion at G.I. Joe would be your best bet. The Montréal boys are a lot of fun. The train there from NYC is a long trip though, flying or driving would be faster.

My profiles list my preference for raw cock. I won’t hook up otherwise. If it’s a situation where somehow it wasn’t discussed, I let them know I want to be fucked bare. Sometimes just tell them not to bother with the condom, other times a bit of seduction and neediness, “I really wanna feel that raw dick in my ass,” or “Please, I need your cum.” Add in physical contact, like kissing, sucking and rubbing, and the top can’t resist. Once we’re naked I always get them to fuck skin to skin. A few times I just sat on their dick, end of discussion.

It’s next Saturday, anyone know about other club nights or sex parties that weekend? What do people think about the Black Party venue, New York Expo Center in the Bronx?

Do you take the pills every day or just when you’re going to get fucked?

I’m going to be in DC in a few weeks and curious as well. What’s the Friday and Saturday night vibe?

Where are these parties posted?

My recuperation time is related, for the most part, to how my entire body feels, not just my hole. My ass opens up pretty easily, although I really enjoy ass play and a top who takes his time, and rims, fingers and massages my butt and hole before he penetrates. Some tops like to move you around a lot, into different positions, some are easier to maintain than others. I've had guys who would rest their entire weight on me. Generally I am good for two hours of solid fucking. Obviously there are some short breaks when adjusting pillows, switching from one position to another, maybe some sucking and ATM, but most of that time is his cock in my hole. If it lasts that long there is likely a lot of kissing, touching, and at least some verbal. Usually just spit is fine for me, but often the top is the one who wants lube. And of course, if it's a group and one guy cums, I'm happy to have nature's lubricant. I do like poppers, but have plenty of fucks without them. There's always that time between a bottle going dead and getting more. During the summer I go to a cruising area and usually get fucked without them. Most guys don't have them, and even if I bring mine once my pants are around my ankles, who wants to try and dig them out? Dick size doesn't really affect how long I can take it, except that a top with a bigger, thicker cock needs to take his time when he's starting on me. A good night's sleep and I'm ready to do it again.

Last few times I’ve had piss in my boipussy it’s been mine. I urinate into an enema bottle, then squirt it into my hole and keep it there for as long as I can, five to ten minutes. The entire process turns me on, I love watching myself in the mirror, filling, then emptying the bottle. Only downside is I have gotten cramps, although not too bad and they don’t last long. Get a nice, light rush too since it’s chem piss. Still prefer taking directly in my ass from a top, though. Next time I’m at a sex party I’m going to leave a Gatorade bottle in the bathroom for the boys to fill with their hot yellow liquid.

It wasn’t a hookup site, but I miss tigermilner.com. His vids, stories and comments there and on this site. All his stuff seems to have disappeared,although his posts on breeding.zone remain. But his site and xtube vids are gone. He was fun to interact with.

https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=1561867303 The bottom in this vid is so hot. Love the setting too.

My favorite public place to get fucked is on the dance floor. I've done it a bunch of times, the first was at the Black Party in NYC. It had been a fantasy of mine for a while. I was dancing with a friend, then he started grinding into my ass. We were both grabbing each others cocks, and he worked his way down my pants and fingered my hole. Pushing my pants down even further, I encouraged him by maneuvering his dick into my crack and pushing back. Soon the tip entered my hole, he stood still for a second, and I bent over a bit more and pushed back harder. He let out a groan, and gasped, as he slid all the way in, one motion. He seemed a bit surprised, but we started a dance fuck in time to the music. At first people didn't notice, but some surely did. Another friend chatted and danced with us for a while, still not sure if he knew or not. We went outside so he could smoke a cig, then went in and immediately went back to our raw dance moves. He penetrated me, thrusting gently, at times hard, for at least an hour. The beach is the other highly public place I've been fucked. In the dunes, on the beach itself, sometimes a bit concealed, other times utterly exposed.

Previously I posted about realizing and accepting my status as a slut/cumdump/bottom. The same mix of feelings can still hit me during and after a fuck, but nowadays I have a sense of pride as well. Taking lots of cock and loads has become part of my identity, and to a great deal define how I see myself.

Condoms are a deal-breaker. My online profiles state I want raw cock. In an anonymous situation it might happen, but not by choice. When it comes to condoms, I’m a bossy bottom. No means no.

Fantastic vids, especially the one with the cumdump. Loved how you made do ATM.

It had a cloth lining, which helped too.

I decided on a leather jock one size up, a medium instead of a small, on the advice of the salesman. He pointed out that I wouldn’t want something that dug in since I would be dancing and moving around for a long time. He was right, it was very comfortable for the entire 7+ hours I wore it. Made the dance floor and back room fucks that much easier.

It would be jock only for me at this party. What material are yours? I want to do it for the reason you cited, plus my exhibitionism, and to push past another boundary.

So I’m going to dance party this weekend and am considering wearing a jock. I’ve been to underwear parties before, but always worn briefs of some kind. Rarely wear a jock, even in bed. Would it be comfortable for a long night of dancing? Thoughts on a leather one? Any other thoughts or advice?

I found this on their website: https://groups.expedia.com/151910463/EventPage4303855 Not sure which one would be more popular as it’s a new venue.

If you are around then, the Black Party would be a hot time. April 21 Saturday.

@brackento Can we get a full report? About the venues, the crowd, and the fucking, of course!

How did it go?

Yeah, I do think it is odd. This afternoon, I had just gotten home after a great fuck and while I was messaging a thank you to the top, got hit on by someone else. He asked for pics, I sent some body and ass shots. He sent some of his which showed his hard cock. His profile promotes his thick, 7.5 inch dick, my profile states I'm a bottom that wants raw. He then says "if you were a top, I'd go for it." WTF?! I do have some body pics that have my dick hard, others with it soft, but mainly so they can see everything they are getting. Only thing that makes sense might be tops who also like to suck dick, or maybe they are into a big-dicked guy submitting.