Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2005 15:03:22 -0400
From: Tony Colon <hungreole@hotmail.com>
Subject: Travel Diary - Halloween Part 2

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This story involves consensual sex between adult men. We all make our own
choices in life. If barebacking and drugs bother you, stop reading this.
Yada, yada, yada....

Travel Diary -- Halloween Part 2

I sat back down on the futon after wiping down the various wet spots and
handing Kyle the two dildos. He dropped them into the sink and came back
with the plate of tina. Kyle asked if I would give him another booty bump
and I snapped to it. I checked to see if he had any trapped water in his
cunt and he didn't, so I once again ate his Georgia peach and gave him
his booty bump.

Kyle being a Southern gentleman offered me seconds and I gladly accepted.
This time, I got on all fours to offer up more of my ass for his tongue
play. Once again, I felt the warm flush and knew it was time for some
more play.

I leaned over the back of the futon and grabbed the anal beads.

"Kyle, would you be so kind as to cram these up my hot pussy," I asked
him as he was changing the DVD.

"It would be my pleasure," Kyle said taking the beads from me and
handing me my poppers. "Do you mind if I eat you out a little be more,
I'd love to chew on your lips a little longer?"

Who was I to say no. So I leaned over the top of the futon and let him
feast on my tina dripping shit hole. I was happily sniffing some poppers
when I realized that Kyle was slipping his dick into me. I positioned
myself to give him a better angle and he rammed away. I passed him the
poppers and he inhaled deeply. His dick felt good slamming against my
prostate and I could feel my jism seep out of my dick.

Kyle could keep up his jackrabbit pace and shot his load deep into my
colon. He placed his seed deep into me then pulled out and began sucking
his scum out of my ass. That felt really good and I continued to quietly
come as Kyle licked my pussy clean.

"OK, now let's see about those beads," Kyle huskily said, trying to
catch his breathe as he lubed up the first two beads.

The beads were slightly smaller than hard balls and the first one slid
into me as I exhaled. The next one met some slight resistance and Kyle
told me to take some poppers. I did ask I was told and the next one went
right in. And just as quickly as they went in, Kyle tugged then out. I
gasped but my ass opened up and Kyle quickly replaced them.

I could feel the first bead kissing my `second ring' and asking to be
let in. Kyle could feel it too and I let out a big sigh then took in a
large amount of poppers. Kyle pushed in the third bead and positioned
them is such a way that the first one slipped through my `second ring'.
I was seeing stars.

Kyle was trying to get the second ball in when his door buzzer went off.
It startled both off us. My ass clenched down on the balls and the second
one was stuck in my second ring. I was in exquisite agony.

"Shit, I forgot about the other guy," Kyle said still fingering the
balls in my ass.

"What other guy," I asked trying to focus on something else other that
the balls making their new home in my colon.

"This other guy I met on line tonight. He never confirmed but I think
you are going to love him. He's also a major ass freak," Kyle said,
wiping his hands and heading towards the door.

Kyle opened the door and there stood a living Tom of Finland model. The
guy was about 6' 2", short brown hair and eyes, hard chest, large
biceps but smallish hands (hooray). And he was in full leather gear.
Leather harness, chaps, boots -- the whole thing.

Looking at him made me so hot, I swallowed the second ball up my ring.
While Kyle was welcoming in the new stud I was busy shoving the third
ball up my ass. I wanted my shit hole ready for this guy. Kyle brought
the guy over to the futon and we shook hands. His name was Frank and I
apologized for getting his hand covered with lube.

"Hey, this won't be the only time my hand has lube on it tonight, I
hope," Frank said as he sat down on the futon and began playing with the
anal beads sticking out of my man cunt.

Frank makes himself more comfortable on the futon and starts to remove
his boots with one hand and pulling the beads out of my ass the other. I
grab my poppers and take a quick huff and with one quick yank, the anal
beads plop out of my hole. My ass hole is gaping and empty and Frank
idling makes circles with three fingers in my inner lips .

Kyle asks Frank if he wants to party and he says yes and get up to go
into the kitchen. He takes a small black case out of his knapsack and
sets it on the counter. In it, he has several unopened syringes, a length
of rubber hose and a couple of vials. Frank, obviously came to party.

Frank asked us if we wanted to join him in slamming -- Kyle said yes and
I demurred. Frank offered us all some G. And I agreed. After asking our
weight and whether or not we had any alcohol tonight, Frank measured out
an exact amount of the clear liquid. I grabbed a glass of juice from the
fridge, poured the liquid into it and downed the juice.

Frank then got ready to slam Kyle and himself. He had us pull over two
chairs. He sat in one and Kyle sat in the other. He then opened up his
jock pouch and freed his manhood. Even unerect, it hung down like a
baby's arm.

"While we're busy here, I want you to suck me off. You don't have to
be gentle," Frank ordered. He didn't have to ask twice. I was nursing
on his dick as if my life depended on it.

He slammed Kyle, then himself, in no time. "Suck that dick. Chew on it.
Yeah baby that's it," Frank hissed and I could feel his body tense up
for a second then relax and I knew he was done. Everybody then swam over
to the futon. Frank lay on one end, Kyle on the other and I was monkey in
the middle.

I stared off by getting on all fours on the floor and tonguing Kyle hole.
Frank moved Kyle's leg and moved my ass closer to him and started
choreographing our place. He would tell me to go faster or slower or
deeper into Kyle's pussy while he rubbed my hole, spilling two, three or
four fingers in and out.

"I want to watch you fuck him," Kyle called out.

I immediately jumped onto the futon and presented my hole for the taking.
Frank came from behind me and slapped his meat a couple of times. It got
harder and thicker but never fuller hard (but it was more than good
enough for me). Kyle handed him a bottle of lube and Frank smeared his
fuck stick with it.

My cunt was hungry and loose and he slipped in easily. Frank slid his
dick up to the hilt and slowly ground his hips into my ass. He stretched
his massive frame out and his dick slipped deeper into me. I was in
heaven. Frank kept up his slow and steady pace and turned his attention
to Kyle's hole.

Kyle was laying on his back neck to us and spread his legs wide, one leg
off the futon, the other next to me. Frank poured a large amount of the
lube all over Kyle's crotch. He then rubbed the lube off Kyle's crotch
and onto his waiting hole.

Frank formed his hand into a cone and slipped it into Kyle ass easily.
Kyle wriggled around while Frank felt his way around. Frank was in no
hurry -- slowly pumping my pussy with his thick cock and pumping Kyle's
man cunt with his fist. Kyle fumbled around for some poppers and I handed
him mine. He took a deep sniff and handed them back to me. I took a quick
one and passed them to Frank.

Kyle's leg and foot were bobbing passed my face and I grabbed hold of it
and started sucking his toes. Kyle liked that and spread his legs open
wider and Frank went in deeper, beginning to pull his whole fist in and
out of Kyle's excited shit hole.

Frank sighed and shot short thick bursts of seeds into me. I clamped down
with my ass lips and Frank moaned and rolled his head back. His cumming
made him punch fuck Kyle's hole faster and faster and Kyle shot his load
all over his belly and face.

"Please let me suck you off," I pulled Frank's fuck meat out of my
dripping hole and began draining him, without waiting for an answer. His
dick still pulsed and throbbed in my mouth and I easily took him to the
back of my throat, enjoying the fullness.

"Go ahead pig, enjoy yourself," Frank said as he scooped up some of
Kyle jism and feed it to him. Frank extradited himself from the tangle of
bodies on the futon and went the kitchen for a glass of water.

"Let me taste some of Frank," Kyle pleaded and I quickly positioned my
scummy ass on Kyle's face as I sucked on his dick.

Frank came back to the futon with water for everyone and we gulped it
down. Frank lay on the couch with his legs spread open, revealing his
puckered treasure. Kyle and I looked at each other but Kyle got there
first. Kyle's tongue was eager to reach it goal and Frank opened his
legs wider to let him in.

Frank made himself comfortable with Kyle between his legs, feasting away
and Frank craned his neck to watch the porno on the TV. I was still horny
and wanted Frank's fist up my butt in the worst way.

I got on the other side of Frank with my ass facing him. He toyed with my
slimy hole but he seemed to be losing stream.

"Please, please fist my hole," I begged.

"Maybe later," Frank said and he patted Kyle's head to encourage him
to continue eating.

This kept up for a while, with Frank occasionally sniffing some poppers,
slipping me three or four fingers into my hot and bothered pussy and
encouraging Kyle to "Put more teeth into it."

I was going crazy. I had to have Frank's fist. I got up from the fution
and found another bottle of lube and a fresh bottle of poppers that Kyle
had mentioned he had in the freezer. I grabbed wad of paper towels from
the kitchen and came back to the futon.

Kyle had grabbed his monster double headed dildo and he and Frank were
slowly riding it. Frank was still watching the TV as Kyle was fucking him
with the self-impaled toy.

I poured some of the fresh poppers onto the paper towel and handed Kyle
the bottle. He thanked me and continued to see if he could find a deeper
home for the fuck toy. I lay down next to Kyle and told Frank to stick
his arm straight out and form his hand into a cone. At first he didn't
seem to understand what I was asking. But then a smile crossed his face
and he did as he was told.

As I poured the Eros on his extending hand, Frank told me that I had to
do this all by myself. I told him that it was not going to be a problem.
I took a good huff from the paper towels and backed up onto Frank's
pro-offered hand.  I wanted that fist badly and his hand slid in with no
resistance.

So while Frank watched TV, Kyle and I fucked ourselves with Frank. We set
a pace for ourselves and would pass the poppers back and forth as we
pleasured our holes. Even though Frank was barely doing anything other
than offering his fist, my colon was sucking it up. Frank could feel that
he was at the opening of my "second ring" and he gently teased and
played with it.

Kyle could tell what was going on and he slowed down his own fucking.
"Here, take one more deep huff of the poppers," Kyle whispered and
kissed me deeply as I exhaled.  I relaxed and Frank's fist passed
through. We all stopped moving for a moment. Then Frank started flexing
his fist.

The tiny movements of Frank's buried treasure send me over the edge and
I started cumming/ pissing all over myself. The sight of the piss oozing
out of my dick sent Kyle into a frenzy and he began fucking himself
wildly on the dildo. Frank was able to maneuver himself off the dildo
without removing his fist from my colon.

"Quick, pour more of that lube on my other hand and both of you keep
sucking on that popper bottle," he barked to Kyle, while he positioned
himself facing both our eager cunts. Kyle found the lube and squeezed
some of it onto Frank's free hand and some onto Frank's other
imprisoned arm.

"Alright piggies, here we go," Frank said as plunged his whole fist
into Kyle's waiting hole. Then Frank became a machine - pistoning our
slopping pussies with abandon. His whole fist would first slam into my
hot box then the other would crash into Kyle's. Over and over again we
rode his fists in unison, each of our half singing, half crying a crazy
tune.

The slow trick of piss became a faucet as I shot load and load of piss in
the air. Frank clamped on and drank as much as he could. Then Kyle blew,
sending new streams of piss all over us. I finally had to tell Frank I
needed to take a break as he was inches away from losing his elbow inside
me. He pulled his arm quickly out of my skanky ass and started to slip
his newly freed fuck paw into Kyle's hungry man cunt. Kyle cried out and
nearly spilled his poppers all over his face as Frank second hand slipped
in. Frank leaned over to kiss Kyle's sweaty and tear streaked face.

I groped my way to the bathroom and hosed myself down. I stayed under the
cool water til some sense of reality came back to me. I grabbed a towel
and dried myself off and headed back to the sense of the crime.

I was going to tell Kyle that I was going to head home and thank him for
the hot time but he was otherwise occupied. Frank had him with his ass in
the air. Kyle was lapping up the rivulets of piss that formed on the
futon while Frank had his entire dick and balls up Kyle's ass and way
jerking off with his other hand, snuggling inside Kyle's gaping pussy. I
watching this for a while as I got dressed then let myself out of the
apartment.

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