A gay story: Convention Cum Dump Greg knew what he was doing was wrong but the burning desire inside him drove him on. It wasn’t that he hated his wife, or that he wanted to hurt her, it was just trapped in a sexless marriage he needed relief.
“That’s it boy, you ride that dildo like it was my cock,” echoed out of the speaker. Greg had no idea if the person on the other end was really called Ronnie or not, and he didn’t really care. What he cared about was the feeling of his prostate being stimulated as he rode the plastic dildo and the sight of Ronnie working his large cock on screen.
“I’m going to cum,” Greg moaned as he lifted himself up and down.
“That’s it no hands boy, show Daddy what a married cock slut you are.”
Greg felt his balls tighten as his cock exploded with jets of seed splashing on the desk as he drove down hard. At the same time Ronnie’s cock twitched and a jet of seed shot up his belly and nestled on his chest. The first blob was followed by more as Ronnie worked his rapidly deflating cock.
“Thanks man,” Greg said as he eased himself off the dildo, “I had better get cleaned up before the wife gets home.”
“Anytime, and you need to get yourself a real cock sometime soon. If you are ever up in Seattle then look me up and I will fuck you senseless.”
As Greg cleaned up, he knew that Ronnie was right, he needed a real cock and he needed it soon.
Happy that there was no evidence of his debauchery he sat in his chair contemplating the future.
At 45 he was still in reasonable shape and his body fur didn’t seem to deter the gay tops online, rather it excited them, especially when he told them he was married.
Greg had always had doubts about his sexuality from when he was younger and he would sneak looks at other guys in the locker rooms. He had never been brave enough to act on anything, and when Louise came along it seemed natural for him to get married. Things were OK in the bedroom but neither seemed to have much interest, especially when it didn’t produce the desired results of children. Once Louise reached the age where children were no longer feasible, they stopped sexual relations altogether and recently moved into separate bedrooms.
It was when sex stopped altogether that Greg started looking at online porn and despite trying not to, he was drawn more and more to gay porn.
What started as looking at a few pictures of cocks soon developed into watching videos. It seemed a natural progression to exchanging pictures and videos in chat rooms and watching them with another person often a frustrated married man such as himself.
When a gay top commanded that he turn on his webcam, Greg had readily agreed provided he could keep his face hidden. The first time he mentioned this the gruff response was, “Not interested in your face, it’s you cock and ass I want to see… unless of course your mouth is round my cock.”
The slide was complete as he wanked for others finding their encouragement greatly erotic. He soon bought a dildo that he would use with great enthusiasm and glowed with pride at the praise he received when he shot his load hands free.
The one thing he had never been able to convince himself to do, was to take a real cock. He had tried adverts in the gay contact sites but there was nothing local. Even if there had of been then he wasn’t sure if he would have taken the risk with someone who might be a neighbour.
Then one day an opportunity from heaven dropped into his lap. His boss called him about the forthcoming national conference being held in Seattle that year. Greg had already started trying to reconnect with Ronnie to find out where in Seattle he was, so his bosses opening line sent a chill through him as he thought his plans may be dashed.
“It looks like there might be a problem with Seattle.” Greg waited in silence as his boss continued, “the plan was that the Chicago office was to travel together on the Tuesday and return on Friday afternoon but some idiot in logistics has fucked up the return portion. It means that we are looking for a volunteer to catch the flight back on Saturday and stay over an extra night.”
“It wouldn’t be the red eye would it boss?” Greg asked trying to sound cool.
“If you were willing to travel Saturday then you pick the time and we will even bounce you up to business.”
Greg wanted to scream yes but his boss must have thought his hesitation was reluctance. “Hotel is paid for, all expenses covered,”
“Sure boss, anything to help out.”
“Greg you are a star, don’t hammer the expenses too hard but feel free to give them a good slap.”
*****
Greg arrived at the convention centre and could see the place was a hive of activity with people bustling about. If he couldn’t get laid here, then he was never going to get laid. He had already researched the area and had discovered there was a gay sauna not that far away but he knew he would have to wait until the rest of the office had gone home.
After checking in, he unpacked in his room and something nagged at the back of his head about the decor. It suddenly clicked and logging onto the wi-fi he navigated to his favourite video site. He had some of the videos saved to favourites and one was called ‘Hotel 4 fun.’ In the video the bottom was joined by 4 guys in a hotel room who fucked him one after the other. Greg had lost count of the number of times he had masturbated to the video imagining he was the bottom. This time it wasn’t the hot sex that interested him, it was the location.
After a couple of pauses and comparing the screen to his surroundings he was pretty certain the video was shot in this hotel, in fact how hot would it be if it had been shot in this very room. He dropped his jeans and started to work his cock that became hard in his hand. Closing his eyes he pictured himself on the bed getting pounded, feeling a real cock for the first time. His thoughts were rudely broken as his phone pinged with a message from his boss, “Meet in bar in 15 mins, drinks are on the company.” Greg sighed and tucked his cock away as he knew things would have to wait until Friday.
*****
Day one at the convention was long and tedious with lots of welcome speech’s that seemed to go on for hours. Greg’s attention wasn’t helped by the hangover that had taken him most of the day to shift. He was bursting for a pee but as he went to leave, his boss stopped him to thank him again for his flexibility. Once he finally managed to escape, the place was virtually empty and he rushed to men’s room. As he stood at the urinals in the men’s toilets relieving himself he couldn’t help letting out a sigh of relief.
“Feels good don’t it?” Said a deep voice beside him and he turned to find himself looking at the rugged features of a well built man in his late fifties or early sixties. His closed cropped hair was half grey and his neat beard was almost all grey. Without thinking Greg found himself looking down at the man’s cock which he held in his hand.
“You looking at my pecker?” he drawled in a western accent.
Greg was speechless as he felt himself panic. The man could call security and have him branded as a pervert or based on his physique beat him to a pulp as they were the only people in there. Instead the man just worked his foreskin back to reveal the head of his cock that was rapidly growing in his hand.
He had seen many cocks on a screen and sneaked many looks over the years but this was the first real life one he had seen being manipulated for his viewing.
“Do you want to touch me boy?” the man said trying to smile at Greg.
Greg nodded dumbly and reached out taking a cock other than his own in his hand for the first time in his life. It felt so hard, yet so smooth as he started to slowly work the shaft feeling it grow in his hand. As the man’s cock became hard Greg knew it was larger than his own and at least the size of his dildo if not bigger.
“Name’s Lenny by the way,” said the man.
Greg managed to croak his own name in reply.
“This your first time?” Lenny said as he watched the tentative way in which Greg handled his cock. When Greg nodded he removed Greg’s hand and tucked his cock away. “Think we should go to my room, don’t you?”
Greg tucked his own hard cock into his pants, before following Lenny to the elevators. They traveled upwards in silence ignoring both other occupants and each other. Greg’s heart was beating fast as his brain screamed that he was finally going to fulfil his dream.
Once inside the room Lenny turned to Greg and looked him in the eyes.
“What have you done before?”
Greg explained how he had looked but never touched. He talked about chatting and performing online and when he mentioned using a dildo Lenny’s eyes lit up.
“And what do you want to do?”
“Everything,” Greg breathed.
Lenny slowly removed his clothes, his eyes locked on Greg’s as he revealed his hairy chest that was still well muscled before removing his jeans, his cock springing free. Greg reached out to touch it again but Lenny held up his hand,
“Take off your clothes.”
Greg quickly responded removing his clothes with haste. He knew he wasn’t anything like in the same shape as Lenny but apart from a slight paunch he was in reasonable shape.
“Not bad,” Lenny said, “I do like a nice furry ass. Have you ever sucked a cock before?” Greg shook his head, “let me show you how it should be done.”
Lenny knelt before Greg and took his semi-hard cock into his warm mouth bringing it quickly to full hardness. At the same time he reached between Greg’s legs and began to probe with his large digit.
Greg breathed deeply as the finger slipped in and he felt Lenny slowly start to finger fuck him.
Breaking from his sucking Lenny said, “You are tight and guess you have never been rimmed.”
Pushing Greg onto the bed Lenny positioned him on all fours before pulling his ass cheeks apart and licking at Greg’s anal opening.
Greg had seen rimming on screen many times but nothing could had prepared him for the sensations that ran through him. It was like warm gel was being spread around his ass as Lenny’s tongue poked and probed deeper. At the same time Lenny’s large hand was caressing his rock hard cock and full balls.
“Fuck me please. I beg you,” Greg groaned.
“You are about ready,” Lenny said, “but your first time should be on your back. I want to look into your eyes as you take a cock for the first time.”
Lenny pulled Greg to the edge of the bed so he was still standing on the floor. Then he lifted Greg’s legs until they were on his shoulders before reaching under and placing his cock at Greg’s hole. He started to push feeling the tight resistance of an anal virgin, “push like you are trying to have a dump.” His words were rewarded a moment later when he felt the head pop in and clamped tightly.
Greg had white lights exploding in his brain as he felt Lenny’s cock penetrate him. He was grateful that Lenny had paused for a few moments to let him adjust which he was trying to do. The cock was definitely bigger than his dildo and he could feel the increasing pressure as it slipped deeper.
“Does that feel good boy?”
Greg groaned with pleasure as a real cock felt so much better that he had ever imagined.
“I asked you a question,” Lenny said stopping his cock from going deeper.
“Fuck… yes… it feels so fucking good…Oh MY GOD.”
Greg screamed out the last words as Lenny drove his cock fully home leaving it buried to the hilt. With his balls resting on Greg’s ass Lenny reached down and started to work Greg’s rock hard cock.
Greg could feel Lenny throbbing inside him as he whimpered and moaned in pleasure. As Lenny start to slowly fuck him Greg could feel the sensations rushing through him in waves.
“Oh yes fuck my man pussy,” he groaned as he clawed at Lenny’s back and ass urging him back in every time he pulled out.
“Gonna breed you boy… you want my cream in your man pussy?”
Lenny strokes were measured and not too deep or shallow as he drove in and out, three inches was the perfect length of a stroke. He had broken in more than one virgin and although he wanted to pound the fuck out of this married ass gripping his cock, he knew he had to take it steady the first time.
“Oh yes, breed me…fill me with your cream,” Greg moaned.
Lenny’s meaty paw on his cock and Lenny’s own cock buried deep in his ass sent him over the top and he spurted into the air, splattering on his chest. The sight of Greg cumming and the reflex spasming of his sphincter sent Lenny beyond the point of no return. He growled like an angry bear as he pumped his cum deep into Greg’s bowels.
Letting Greg’s legs fall free he collapsed onto Greg’s chest, the cum from earlier matting in his chest hair. He knew that most straights while happy to suck cock or get fucked didn’t go in for kissing. He placed his mouth close to Greg’s ear as he said, “Now that you are no longer a virgin, as soon as I recover I am going to fuck you hard.”
Greg murmured in pleasure as he felt his ass throb as Lenny slipped out. Greg lay on the bed luxuriating in the knowledge that the real thing was as every good as he had hoped it would be. Lenny had returned from the bathroom and Greg could see he had attached a cock ring to his semi hard cock.
“Are you ready to be fucked boy?” Lenny said as he flicked Greg over onto his belly before pulling him onto all fours. Lenny’s cock was throbbing as he ran the head of his cock over Greg’s asshole collecting his previous load. Positioning his cock ready, he grabbed both of Greg’s hips as he pulled him onto his cock as he thrust forward.
This time there was no gentleness, with his previous load serving as lube Lenny was able to drive his full length fully home in one swift stroke. Greg let out a deep groan of pleasure tinged with pain as he felt himself being opened. Lenny pulled back until just the head was inside then fully drove home making Greg groan again. Lenny increased the pace fucking Greg hard and fast, giving him the full length of his cock each time.
Greg was in heaven. If the previous fuck, his first, was good, this was mind blowing. All he could do was brace against the bed, his fingers gripping the sheets as Lenny pounded his ass relentlessly.
“Oh yes daddy,” Greg moaned, all the words he had said online tumbling though his brain and out of his mouth. “Fuck my married man cunt,” and, “use my hairy hole.” He even moaned, “I was born to be a bottom slut for your seed.”
Lenny loved it when a married man switched from being afraid or reluctant to being an eager cock slut. He pulled right out of Greg’s ass,
“Beg for it,” he growled teasing Greg’s open hole.
“Please… I beg you,”
“Do I own your ass boy?”
“Oh yes daddy, please breed my ass… I beg you.”
Lenny looked down and could see his cock coated with his previous load and some of it just starting to ooze out. With a primeval grunt of ownership he drove his cock back and fucked Greg as hard as could.
Greg felt his cock twitch and the tremor rush through him and bending his head saw weak jets of cum spurt from his semi-hard cock. The savagery of Lenny’s fucking made his cock jerk about, spraying it across the sheets. He was almost pushed into the bed with force of Lenny’s final thrusts, as he pumped his seed so deep Greg thought it would take a week to come out.
*****
“We missed you yesterday evening,” Greg’s boss said as he greeted Greg the next morning.
“Something came up,” Greg mumbled but his boss had ignored him shaking hands with people from other branches, exchanging jokes with those he knew.
“Well if it isn’t the Rhinestone Cowboy himself,” he laughed clapping his hand on the shoulder of a large man. “Greg have you met the head of our Dallas branch?”
The man turned and Greg found himself staring into the face of the man who had fucked him senseless the night before.
“Lenny Baines, pleased to meet you,” Lenny said acting like he had never met Greg before.
Greg mumbled his own name, terrified that Lenny would out him at any moment.
“How’s the wife and kids?” Greg’s boss said and it dawned on Greg that Lenny had a vested interest in keeping last night secret. He felt himself relax as he realised his liaison was going to remain under wraps.
“Greg is our office expert in that,” Greg heard his boss say but had tuned out of the conversation so had no idea what he was talking about.
“Would be great to introduce you to our office expert,” Lenny said looking at Greg. “Doubt we will get time during the day, why don’t we have a drink after we finish?” Then almost as an afterthought added, “Hang on. As some of this is propriety information, why don’t we meet in my room at five?”
Greg could only nod as his boss said, “That’s great, and you can join us for drinks in the bar afterwards.”
“Room 1432,” Lenny said with a shark like smile.
*****
“This is Johnny,” Lenny said waving his hand at a large man who was lying naked on the bed.
“Hi,” Johnny waved, “Lenny tells me you were a virgin but have now enjoyed cock for the first time.”
As he was speaking he was slowly working his stiff cock and Greg couldn’t take his eyes off it.
“Come on boy, no time to waste.” Lenny laughed slapping Greg on the ass.
Greg turned to see Lenny had stripped and was holding his cock ready. It didn’t take Greg long to divest himself of his clothes and by the time he was naked Johnny was standing next to Lenny holding his cock in his hand.
“Sucking time,” Lenny said, “so on your knees and show us what your mouth can do.”
Greg had never sucked cock before but knew what to do in theory. Kneeling he took one in each hand and kissed each head in turn tasting the pre-cum that was oozing from them both. He knew Lenny’s cock from the night before though only in his hand and ass, not in his mouth. Johnny was cut so there was no foreskin to peel back and Greg would have guessed not quite as thick as Lenny’s. However, based on what was showing outside of his hand, he would guess it was an inch longer.
Greg bobbed his head taking Lenny into his mouth and sucking deeply.
“That’s good boy,” Lenny groaned.
Greg stopped sucking Lenny and switched his attention to Johnny’s cock, enveloping it in his mouth as he continued to work Lenny’s cock with his hand.
“For a first timer you sure suck cock good,” Johnny said as he felt Greg suck harder and deeper.
Greg swapped between the two cocks sucking one while he worked the other with his hand. Gripping both of them he looked up, “You guys are so hard.”
“Yep,” laughed Lenny, “we popped one of those blue pills so we are going to fuck you all night.”
Greg wanted to protest about his boss expecting them down for drinks but the feel of two very hard cocks in each hand drove those thoughts from his head.
“First or second?” Lenny asked.
“Your choice, after all he is your bottom.”
“You go first,” Lenny said, ” I like it when it’s lubed up.”
Greg was standing in the middle of the room, bent at the waist as he sucked Lenny’s cock. Johnny stood behind him and gently pushed at Greg’s ass. Greg felt the pressure and relaxing, pushed back making Johnny’s the second real cock to penetrate him.
“Man this bitch is a natural bottom,” said Johnny as he felt his cock gripped tightly as Greg wiggled backwards.
“He is a damn fine cocksucker as well… you sure you ain’t been lying to us boy about being a virgin.”
Greg would have laughed if his mouth hadn’t been so full, instead he started to rock back and forwards on Johnny’s cock.
“Well, I’ll be damned,” Johnny laughed, “as if he isn’t just fucking himself on my cock.”
Greg was just doing what he felt natural doing. Many times he had fixed the dildo to the wall back home, fucking himself until he came. With the real thing inside him, it was so much better.
Johnny looked down and could see his cock sliding in and out of Greg’s hairy ass, a sight he could have enjoyed all day. Gripping Greg’s hips he took over the action, driving himself into Greg with long deep thrusts.
Greg was struggling a little to get into the rhythm as Lenny’s cock hit his throat. Then deciding to try to take more he put his arms around Lenny’s ass and pulled himself onto his cock.
“That’s it boy you open your throat for daddy, he is gonna fill your belly.”
Greg found the swallowing method easier although he had to pull back to allow himself to breath. At one point he found he couldn’t get anymore of Lenny’s cock down his throat as his nose was pressed against Lenny’s pubes and his balls were on his chin. When he pulled back, he had to take in whoops of air.
Lenny knew that Greg was a natural cocksucker as he was enjoying one of the best blow jobs he had ever had. He grabbed Greg’s hair and holding him still, face fucked him until he shot his load down his throat. To his joy Greg kept sucking, draining his balls dry.
Watching Lenny face fuck Greg was a great turn on for Johnny and he held steady as Lenny pumped his seed down Greg’s eager gullet. Once he was sure Greg had finished, he increased his pace until he erupted deep inside, coating Greg’s guts with his seed.
The three collapsed on the bed in a tangle of limbs with Greg in the middle. To Greg’s joy, both cocks were still semi hard and he shuffled down the bed until he could work on them both. He could taste the difference, as Johnny’s cock had the earthy taste of his ass, not that he minded.
Greg lifted each cock in turn licking along the underside before licking at each set of balls, tugging the skin with his teeth listening to each of them moan. He concentrated of Johnny mainly as he felt Lenny slide off the bed, his cock now hard. Urging Johnny to lift his legs Greg licked under Johnny’s balls before he started to probe at his ass hole with his tongue.
“Man that feels good,” moaned Johnny as Greg slipped his tongue inside him.
“That feels better,” Greg groaned as he felt Lenny slip his cock into his open ass.
“You lubed him good Johnny,” Lenny said, as he felt his cock slide through his friend’s seed, allowing him to slide in and out.
Johnny could feel Greg’s tongue flicking in and out, making him writhe in pleasure. When Greg rolled his tongue into a tube and started to tongue fuck him, he couldn’t help the words that came out of his mouth, “You can fuck me if you want.”
Lenny was pure top and had never been fucked in his life but he knew that although Johnny normally topped, he would bottom on occasions. A couple of times Lenny had fucked him in the past.
Stopping his fucking for a moment Lenny said softly in Greg’s ear, “It’s OK if you want to.”
Greg was conflicted and confused, part of him enjoyed the feeling of being fucked yet deep inside he still had the desire to do the fucking. His cock was hard as steel and the thought of being in Johnny’s ass was so inviting that he couldn’t resist.
“Use me as your condom,” Greg moaned as he pushed his cock into Johnny’s ass. As Greg began to fuck Johnny each thrust was emphasised by Lenny thrusting into him. They soon found a pattern and a rhythm that involved Lenny driving into Greg who in turn drove into Johnny.
“That’s it boy, fuck his ass,” Lenny grunted as he pushed half into Greg and then held his body still. This meant that as Greg pulled out of Johnny he pushed himself further onto Lenny’s cock. “Yeah boy fuck yourself on my cock, show daddy what a little cock whore you are.”
“Fuck yeah breed my ass,” groaned Johnny as Greg thrust as hard as he could, “I want your cream in my ass so you can lick me clean afterwards.”
Greg had hold of Johnny’s cock and was working it up and down when Johnny started to groan. Greg felt Johnny’s cock ripple and Greg realised he was going to make a man cum with his hand for the first time. Suddenly Johnny started to spurt his seed up in the air and Greg tried to aim at his own mouth but only succeeded it hitting his face. With cum starting to drip down his cheeks he couldn’t hold back any longer and jerked his hips forward as he pumped his seed into Johnny.
“Man, you look like a proper cum slut with my load on your face,” Johnny groaned.
Lenny was pulling fully out of Greg before driving back in and as Greg’s ass spasmed, he pumped his load deep into Greg, mixing with Johnny’s deep inside.
Johnny pulled his legs up to his chest and Greg could see his seed starting to leak out.
“Clean up time,” Lenny laughed and grabbing Greg by the neck he pressed his face close to Johnny’s ass, “you made the mess so you have to clean it up.”
Greg knew he had no choice, and to be honest he didn’t want one, as he started to lick the mess oozing out. To his surprise, and delight, Lenny was still hard and started fucking him with long slow strokes pushing the two loads in him back inside.
“Man you are a keeper,” Johnny groaned, “not only can you suck cock you can fuck well and rim like a pro.” Then lowering his legs his slapped Greg on the face with his semi-hard cock, “time to get that mouth working again.”
As Greg sucked, he felt Lenny’s hand on his head pushing him down, “You need to be a proper cock sucker boy.” Greg gagged but Lenny didn’t relent and Johnny just thrust upwards letting his cock slip into Greg’s throat.
“Hereee comes Johnny,” Johnny shouted as he pumped his seed directly into Greg’s throat, not caring when he coughed and spluttered. The sun dog Greg gagging on his friend’s cock sent Lenny over the top again and with a series of grunts coated Greg’s insides with his seed.
*****
The next day Greg felt like he had been run over by a large truck. His jaw ached from holding it open as Lenny or Johnny fucked his throat while the other was ramming his ass. For all the pain Greg was over the moon with the way things had gone so far, and he still had more fun times to come.
The hotel was a flurry of activity with everyone checking out apart from Greg. There were a few, ‘thanks for coming’, speeches but these were pretty speedy as the executives were as anxious as the rest of the attendees to get away for the weekend. By midday the place was deserted as it was too early for the weekend guests to be arriving.
Deciding to check out the gay sauna he walked the few blocks to where it was located down a side street. The publicity pictures had flattered the outside though once inside, it was cleaner than he had expected. He had paid in cash for his day membership and the young guy didn’t raise an eyebrow when he read the name Marlon Brando on the application form.
“OK ‘Marlon’,” the man said in a sarcastic voice, “rules are simple, no means no, technically no open sex…” then he laughed and shrugged. Handing Greg a towel and locker key he went on, “shower before you enter and it is pretty quiet on Friday afternoon but will heat up this evening. Your membership lasts all day so feel free to return if you don’t get what you want today.”
Greg got changed and as he showered in the large communal shower, he was joined by a man who he would have guessed was about his age.
“You top, bottom or versatile,” the man asked like he was discussing the weather.
“Bottom,” Greg replied as he touched his wedding ring wondering if he should take it off.
“Leave it on, the tops go wild for it,” he laughed as he waggled his wedding finger showing his own ring, “even if I haven’t been married for 15 years they don’t know.”
Greg wasn’t quite sure what he had expected from the sauna but it wasn’t moving around semi-deserted rooms. He found some play rooms where there were slings like he had seen in videos but no one there. He had wrapped a towel around his waist as he had seen others do with the odd Adonis walking around naked like a strutting peacock knowing that all eyes would be on them. In the end Greg decided he might as well sit in the steam room and cleanse his pores.
There were a few men dotted around sitting on the tiled benches and one strange couple. One was a thin young man who looked younger than the 21 years old that he had to be to gain entry. It was one of the things he had read on the website that if you looked underage they would demand ID or refuse entry as they didn’t want trouble with local law enforcement. The man sitting with the young twink must have been twice his age at least. His towel has been laid open and the twink was sucking his cock like his next meal depended on it, which perhaps it did.
“Boy sucks cock real good,” a deep voice said beside Greg, “the question is are you a good married cock sucker?”
Greg turned to stare at a man of Afro-Caribbean descent who was looking at Greg with his large brown eyes. As he locked eyes with Greg as he undid his own towel to reveal a brown snake in his lap that was starting to stir. Greg heard a couple of murmurs of appreciation as the man spoke softly again, “If you don’t suck it then I think there are a few others who will eagerly take your place.”
Greg glanced round the steam room and could see the other men hesitating. Some were torn between watching what Greg would do and watching the older man with the twink. The young man had stopped sucking the older man’s cock and was now crouched on the bench as the older man fucked him hard. The sounds of wet flesh against flesh made Greg’s cock twitch and standing he moved between the black man’s thighs. As he stood his own towel fell away revealing his own hard cock. The black cock was semi-hard and Greg grasped it with both hands, one on top of each other. The thing was huge but Greg knew he wanted it inside.
Bending over he started sucking on the head that was well above his hands Greg moaned, “Will you fuck me like that?” The sounds of the twink filling the room as the older man drove in and out.
“No,” laughed the black man, “I will fuck you harder and you will scream louder.”
Greg started to suck the black cock feeling it grow longer, choking every time the man forced his head down. Greg felt hands caressing his ass and cock as he realised someone was touching him.
“Better get you ready,” said a voice behind him as he felt a tongue probing at his anal ring. The unknown man was doing an excellent job as Greg felt his ass relax as the anonymous tongue pushed inside. He felt a hand caressing his cock and balls and wasn’t sure if it was the same man. The answer came when he felt a warm mouth wrap around his cock as he tried to take as much of the black cock as he could.
Greg knew it was time and standing he felt the men move away allowing him the freedom to turn his back to the black man. There were four men standing in front of him with their cocks at attention and he had no idea who was the sucker and who was the rimmer. Bending forward he started to move like he was going to sit down in a chair whereas he was actually going to sit on the black pole. One of the men shuffled a little to get a view of it entering Greg, but the noise that issued from Greg’s mouth told the other three that the black snake had begun its journey.
As the pole slipped deeper, Greg tried to stop his thighs from shaking with effort, his ass burning with pain. It wasn’t just the heat of the steam room that was making him sweat as the stranger’s cock went deeper than anything had ever gone before.
“Fuck… fuck… fuck,” was all Greg could say as he paused watching the men waking over the live sex show before them. Opening his mouth each man stepped forward in turn to thrust their cock into Greg’s mouth. Each one grasped his head and face fucked him until he had to push them away, coughing and spluttering.
“It must be all in by now,” Greg thought to himself.
When he heard the voice behind him say, “Well done boy, just a few more inches,” he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh manically. The decision was taken from him as he felt a pair of strong hands on his shoulders pushing him onto the last part of the cock.
Greg opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out at first. When he did finally manage to find his voice, they weren’t words but a variety of animalistic noises.
“Well done,” The man said as he moved his hands from Greg’s shoulders to his hips and started to bounce him on his cock.
Greg felt the splash of seed on his face and opened his eyes to see the men starting to cum. He opened his mouth to try to catch the flying seed and was rewarded with odd dollop but most hit his face and chest. Once they had finished one man dropped to his knees and started sucking Greg as he was manipulated like a rag doll.
It wasn’t so much like sucking, but more of Greg fucking his mouth as the man moved him. Greg spurted his seed into the man’s mouth who swallowed it eagerly just in time before the black man stood, still with Greg impaled on his cock. Pushing Greg to all fours on the floor the black man shouted, “Time to breed this married white pussy,”
With that he fucked him until he was able to pump his cum into Greg’s ass. Greg was crouched in the same position as the man withdrew from his ass, his cock eagerly cleaned by one of the onlookers. Greg whimpered as he felt a tongue probing his gaping ass, sucking the warm cum from it.
*****
After showering and dressing Greg walked back to his hotel on unsteady legs. He was debating whether to return again that evening as he let himself into his room when a thought hit him. He was on a sexual high and after logging on to his favourite gay hook up site he navigated to the hook up section. After a few minutes of contemplation he headed up a new entry with, CONVENTION CUM DUMP then he wrote, “Friday the 13th, unlucky for some but lucky for my ass. Hotel Mirage, Seattle, room 1109. Available to all cummers 7-11. Your chance to dump and run in a married ass.” Then after looking added the words, “no condoms allowed, pictures and videos encouraged.””
He pressed send and within minutes was getting replies ranging from, “wish you were closer,” to, “on my way.” Stripping to just his shirt he glanced at the clock and saw it was nearly seven so unlocking the door he knelt on the bed, his ass in the air and waited. He had a towel covering his head for anonymity and had laid a large tube of gel on the bed next to him in case of need.
At first there was nothing and turning his head he could see the digital bedside clock click to 19:15. “Damn” he thought to himself maybe nobody was coming. He tried to decide how long he should wait before he called it a busted flush and headed to the sauna again when he heard a voice at the door, “Hello.”
Greg said nothing, his head was under a towel just in case anyone wanted to take pictures and there was something hot about not knowing who was going to fuck him.
“That’s a mighty fine ass,” the voice said and Greg felt him pat his cheek like he might a horse. “Gel as well, how considerate.”
There was the sound of unzipping followed by the rustle of clothes before he felt the man thrust into him. By the ease it slammed home he must have gelled his cock, but Greg knew he was still pretty open from his afternoon session. It didn’t take that long before the man grunted and shot his load into Greg’s ass.
“Thanks buddy,” the man said as he left, leaving Greg still on all fours with seed slowly oozing out of his ass.
Greg heard the door open and someone enter but they didn’t speak, in fact it was only when he forced his cock in Greg knew he was there. There was no finesse and like the first man he just thrust in and out until he came, before leaving the room as quietly as he had arrived.
Number three was a little more noisy, but it was more words of commentary than anything else.
“Gonna fuck this hairy ass,” he said as he drove in followed by, “feels good around my cock.” The man’s thrusts were economical and efficient but Greg was surprised how quickly he had cum leaving Greg aching for a good long fucking.
There was a pause before the next man entered and Greg could feel him stroking his ass.
“Nice fuzz and are you really married?”
Greg held his left hand out and wiggled his finger with his wedding ring on.
“It’s OK to talk,” the man said, “my name’s Steve by the way.”
“Hey Steve,” Greg said, not really sure what to say to man when he had three loads leaking from his ass.
“How many you had so far?”
“Three this evening,” Greg said then added, “and one this afternoon… but he was big.”
“You done this a lot?” Steve said as he removed his clothes.
“I was a virgin until Wednesday.”
“How many men in total?”
“You will be my seventh, but one has fucked me three times.”
“Can we do this face to face? I prefer it,” Steve said.
Greg rolled over and found himself looking into a kindly face of a man about his own age. Steve gently lifted Greg’s legs, hooking his arms under Greg’s knees so he was bent almost double.
“Do you like being fucked?” Steve asked as he moved his hips to position his cock at Greg’s hole.
“Oh yes, very muchhhhhh,” Greg groaned out the last word as Steve sank his cock into Greg’s cum filled ass.
“Your ass feels good around my cock. Can I ask do you like it dirty?”
“Yes,” grunted Greg as Steve slowly fucked him.
“How dirty?” Steve said as he increased his strokes.
“I want you to fuck my man cunt,” Greg groaned
“Fuck, you like being the little cock slut you are?” Steve growled as he started to power into Greg.
“Yes… breed me… fill me with your cum.”
“You will become a slave to cock, craving it all the time.”
The room filled with the sound of Steve’s cock slurping in Greg’s ass. Steve twisted his hips and Greg could feel the stimulation of his prostate and with a cry his cock spurted jets of cum.
Steve’s hips were a blur as he slammed in and out of Greg, “You will bend over for any man from now on, won’t you?”
“Yes.”
“You will give your ass to all.”
“Oh fuck yes.”
“Let any man who wants to, breed you.”
“I crave that,” Greg screamed as Steve almost lifted him off the bed as he thrust into him sending ropes of cum deep into his bowels.
Steve collapsed onto Greg’s chest for a moment, his breathing laboured as he recovered his breath. Without asking Steve kissed Greg hard on the lips and then forced his tongue inside. Greg responded instinctively returning the kiss with equal force and passion.
Only when Steve had withdrawn and stood did Greg realise that he was the first man he had ever kissed in a sexual way.
“Wait,” Greg said and Steve turned back to him, his cock still out and dripping. Kneeling Greg took Steve’s cock into his mouth, slurping on it until it was clean.
“Thanks,” said Steve as he tucked himself away and left.
After Steve had departed Greg rolled onto his hands and knees before he covered his head again. The strange thing was that even though he had four loads in him, had sucked a cock that had been in his ass, the thing that burnt though his head was the taste of his first man to man kiss.
Numbers five, six and seven came and went in quick succession. Each one pumping in almost virtual silence until they had shot their load. Not long after the room became full as while number eight was fucking, number nine entered. This meant that as number eight pulled out number nine was straight in. Then the same thing happened after nine had cum with ten taking his place before his ass had time to close.
Then there was a lull before he heard a well spoken English voice ask, “Is this the cum dump room please?”
Steve looked and saw an old guy who must have been in his late sixties enter dressed in a dark business suit. He removed his jacket and hung it carefully on the chair before slipping his braces over his shoulders and then his old fashioned y-fronts. His crisp white shirt hung down and his red and white bow tie remained in place. To Greg’s surprise he was sporting a fair sized cock that was almost fully erect.
The man bent over and peered at Greg’s ass, inspecting it like he would a fine painting or the label on a bottle of wine.
“I would guess at six loads,” he said and probed with finger, “maybe five.”
“Ten,” said Greg proudly, “if you don’t count this afternoon.”
“Excellent work old chap, I used to bat eleven at school.”
Greg had no idea what he was talking about, but what he did know was that the old man knew how to fuck. He varied his strokes and stayed wonderfully hard until finally with a triumphant cry of, “I am cumming,” he shot deep into Greg’s ass.
After the nice old gentleman had left, thanking Greg profusely for his public service, there was a pause with no one in the room. Greg was getting tired and must have closed his eyes for a minute. When he opened them he could hear mutterings and risking a glance from under the towel he could see that two men in their twenties had entered the room. He could see one was fiddling with a camera phone while the other had pushed his shorts to his ankles and was tugging his cock erect.
“You said pictures and videos were OK,” the one with the camera phone said.
“Sure,” said Greg, “but can you post them as comments on the advert so I can pick them up later.”
“Will do,” said the cameraman as his friend pushed his cock into Greg’s ass.
“He is already loaded,” laughed the guy fucking him, “make sure you get close ups of the cum on my cock.”
Greg could feel his own cock twitching as the man fucked, varying his thrusts from fast to slow and deep.
“Swap,” said the guy in him and as he pulled out his friend took his place.
“You filled this cum dump yet?” A new voice said.
“Not yet,” the man fucking him laughed, “and after me, Barry needs to finish off.”
Greg could only assume that Barry was the man who had started fucking him but then swapped with his friend.
“Good,” said the new voice, “he is gonna need lubrication for this.”
“Wow Eric,” you should see this Barry said in awe, “I’m glad we aren’t after you.”
Eric grunted and sent his load into Greg, but before Greg could speak Barry was back in fucking him hard and fast.
“Man you are in for a treat,” Barry laughed, “his cock is like a fucking beer can.”
As Barry unloaded making it 13 loads in his ass Greg heard Eric saying, “Hey man can we video this it will be awesome.”
“Will you be posting it?” the man said as he stood behind Greg.
“Yeah man on the site where the advert was placed by cum dump here.”
“Before you start let me just hold this against it”
Greg sneaked a look and could see that Barry had a full size 440 ml beer can in his hand. He could hear them talking and one of them exclaim, “Christ I think his cock is bigger.”
Greg went to open his mouth but the sensation that hit him was like the top of his head had been blown off. Greg thought he was being ripped apart but as he tried to crawl up the bed to escape, strong hands held him in place.
“You will be fine,” the voice said, “just try to relax. You will get used to it…eventually.”
Barry and Eric were shouting words of encouragement as beer can cock man relentlessly forced it home.
“Way to go man, get that monster balls deep,” shouted Eric.
“Make him take it all,” yelled Barry as the pair filmed Greg being fucked.
Once the man’s cock was fully home he waited for a minute before slowly pulling back making Greg feel like his insides were being suctioned out. Luckily the man was a fairly quicker cummer as after a few minutes of pumping he grunted as he came inside Greg’s ravaged ass.
Greg collapsed onto the bed as the man’s cock plopped free as Barry and Eric crowded round still filming.
“Wow look at the gape on that ass!”
There was merciful silence in the room for a while and Greg wanted to turn the lock and end the evening but didn’t have the co-ordination to walk to the door. He heard two men enter and Greg dragged himself to his knees for number 15.
The man stripped and thrust into Greg although he could hardly feel it.
“Don, this guy is too loose to feel anything,” the man fucking him laughed.
“What do you mean Harry? Here let me try.”
Greg felt them swap places and Don push in his cock, but he was too stretched and too full for them to get much friction.
“Yeah you are right, it’s pointless.”
“Hang on I have an idea,” said Harry lying on the bed on his back. “Cum dump, come and squat on this.”
Greg rolled over and sat over Harry’s cock, his back to Harry’s face.
“Now sit on my cock.” Harry commanded and Greg complied letting the cock slip easily into his open and well seeded ass.
“Now what?” Don said.
“Watch,” said Harry and putting his arms around Greg pulled him backwards until his back was resting on Harry’s chest. Then Harry reached down and pulled Greg’s legs up, all the time remaining in Greg’s ass.
“Now join me,” Harry said triumphantly.
“You are a fucking genius,” Don said as he positioned himself between Greg’s legs and laid his cock alongside Harry’s. Pushing he found resistance and to increase the pressure to force his cock in.
Greg couldn’t believe it, he had two cocks in his battered ass, the pain was only just bearable but he was loving it.
“Oh yes,” he moaned, “fill my fucking ass with your cocks, make me scream like a little bitch.”
“Hold steady Harry,” Don said as he started to fuck Greg with fast powerful strokes. A couple of times his cock popped out but Don just pushed it straight back in.
“I’m not too late for the cum dump party am I?” Said a new voice followed by, “nice one haven’t seen a DP outside of vids, looks amazing.”
“You can take my place in a minute,” Don groaned, “I am just about there.”
With that Don growled as he pumped his seed into Greg’s ass. Pulling out streams of seed stretched from the end of Don’s cock.
The new man was undressed and hard and wasted no time sliding his cock alongside Harry’s.
“Hi I’m Mike,” he said to Harry over Greg’s shoulder.
“Harry,” Harry said, “and he’s Don.”
Greg couldn’t have replied if he had wanted to as Don had pushed his cock into Greg’s mouth. Greg gurgled and slurped on Don’s cock tasting the coating of his own ass along with various other seed.
Mike was holding still and letting Harry fuck up into Greg, the Harry would do the same.
“Getting close,” Harry groaned as he felt Mike’s cock rubbing on his.
“Me to,” Mike said and leaning forward kissed Harry open mouthed.
Harry felt his cock ripple as he started to yell, pumping into Greg’s ass. The throbbing of Harry’s cock sent Mike over the top and his cum joined Harry’s mixing deep inside Greg’s bowels.
“That was great fun,” Mike said as untangled himself, “you guys fancy grabbing a beer?”
“Sure,” said Don, “what position are you by the way?”
“Vers,” said Mike, “and you two?”
“We are both vers,” laughed Don, “so let’s go have some fun.”
When he got to the door he turned back, “oh yeah, thanks cum dump will see you around.”
Greg had taken 17 loads and the evidence was streaming down the back of his thighs. Standing, he moved towards the door feeling a substantial amount of semen slide out. He shuffled to the bathroom and squatted over the pot as a torrent of cum voided from his bowels. As he was thinking that his ass might never close again he heard a timid knock on his door.
Opening the door a fraction he looked at the face of a young Hispanic man looking anxious.
“We saw your advert but we were working and didn’t finish our shift until 11. We ran all the way here… please say we aren’t too late.”
Opening the door wider he saw three others crowded round looking hopeful.
“What the heck,” laughed Greg, “always room for a few more.” Dropping his robe he opened his laptop to the advert he had posted earlier. He typed in “EDIT: Extended opening hours to midnight.” Then picking up his phone he handed it to one of the young men who were chattering in Spanish.
“No faces but I want this recorded OK.”
The young men nodded eagerly as the first dropped his basketball shorts to reveal his hard cock.
“You want the door closed Mister?”
“Hell no,” Greg said, he knew what he was and what he wanted. He sighed happily into the sheets as the first of them thrust in, fucking him with the speed and enthusiasm that blesses the young.
edited by RF Fast