Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 14:39:12 -0400 From: Tony Colon Subject: Travel Diary - Miami Part 2 This story involves consensual sex between adult men. We all make our own choices in life. If barebacking and partying bother you, stop reading this. Yada, yada, yada Travel Diary -- Miami Part 2 I woke up with a start. I had that momentary disorientated feeling of not knowing where I was. The stiff sheets and the dildos crowding the bed remembered me where I was. (Boy, was I glad I didn't have to wash those sheets). I tried sleeping longer than usual, wanting to bank up on the time, given what I though lay ahead. I leaned over and saw it was 3:00 PM. I had a couple of hours to kill. Thank God I remembered to put the "do not disturb" sign on the door. I got out of bed, collected some of my new toys and hit the shower. I remembered to leave the butt plugs and a lube for later use. Warm water always feels good, especially up your ass. A half hour ass stretching in the shower still left me enough time for a quick swim downstairs. Damn, it was still humid outside. I swam a couple of laps across the pool, got a fresh juice from the bar and went back upstairs to my room. I left the sign on the door, so housekeeping wouldn't walk in and find the Jumbo Jacks on the nightstand. Another quick shower and a touch up shave on my balls and asshole and I started getting ready for the party. First, the best way to get ready for some serious fist fucking is a quick bowl of T. I inhaled the bittersweet white smoke deep into my lungs. I lay a fresh towel on the bed and grab the Bam dildo. A couple of squirts of Wet on its thick mushroom head and I slide that baby up my ass hole. The textured edges of the dildo felt delicious against my stretching ass lips. I grabbed the nipple clamps out of the basket and attempted to attach them to my hungry nipples. Of course, I had to stop fucking myself to get them on but at least Bam didn't slide all the way out of my ass. Oh, the exquisite torture began. I resumed my self-love, picking up the pace, shoving that dildo deeper and deeper into my dripping man cunt. I didn't want to cum just yet so I slowed my pace to a gentle massage of my colon. I was in a good horny mood and got off the bed and started to pack my things for the party. I packed the dildos, lube and Band-aid box with its party favors. I started to panic when I realized that I didn't have any poppers. I immediately calmed down, knowing that Kenji probably had a whole case of them in his freeze. After squeezing my cock and balls into my three rubber cocking, I slipped into my raunchy red jock, stained by countless memorable nights. I put on a pair of loose fitting linen pants and shirt, called downstairs for a cab and was ready for the party. One of the doormen gave me a knowing smile when he saw the chain dangling between my nipples and when I told him the address I was going to (I saw him at the party, later that night, riding the business end of a Rambone to the hilt.). The driver corrected me that we were in Miami Beach and not Miami. The house was just off Lincoln Road behind a high wall. I was rang the bell and was buzzed in. I walked down the path toward the front door. I could see the pool by the side of the house. Beautifully buffed and waxed boys were running around the pool snapping wet towels against each other's bare asses. I thought for a brief moment of heading back to the hotel. But I had come so for and my ass hole was hornier that hell. I walked through the front door and saw Jaime buzz by in a whirl of activity. Kenji always left the details of his parties to his boyfriends. I could remember running around like a chicken without a head for intimate orgies for 8 but this was on a grander scale. I bumped into someone I thought I knew and asked him if he knew where Kenji was. He said he was in the party room behind him and bent down to pick up the dildos I had knocked out of his hand. The room was large, dimly lit and completely empty of furniture. There were about a dozen or so thick candle dimly lighting the room. There were two portable slings in the back corners already in use. A bunch of mats were spread out; small groups of two, three and four were laying on them, deep in their play. I could make out about six rim chairs in the room. Kenji was seated in one of the rim chairs getting a tongue bath for his puckered ass lips from some young guy. He saw me and rose to greet me. I pushed him back down on the chair. "Never let it be said I got in the way of you having a good time," I smiled. He got up and embraced me warming and squeezing my crotch. He was only wearing a short blue kimono jacket and I was able to slip two fingers into his spit slick rose bud. "Don't start what you can't finish," Kenji said and pushed my fingers further up his hole. "I'm glad you made it. Carlos told me you got the hotel. Do you like your room? Did you get the gift left for you?" It was kind of cute of him being so solicitous of me. He took me on a quick tour of the house. He showed me the pool, the kitchen the Jacuzzi room and the Entertainment room on the first floor. He explained that a client of his loaned him the house for a couple of weeks to pay off a debt. We went upstairs and he showed the master suite. It was massive with very heavy oak furniture and a very large four- poster bed. Very masculine, very Kenji. He told me to leave my things in his room and to please make myself at home. Kenji sat on the bed, playing with himself as I undressed. I put my toy bag on the nightstand and climbed into bed. We kissed and I instinctively opened my legs to give him easy access. Old habits die hard. Kenji licked his fingers and inserted three of them into my wet hole. He toyed with my ass lips for a while and tugged on the nipple clamps. Kenji then pulled his fingers out of my ass and licked them clean. He told me that the red jock was a nice touch. He stretched out and reached in a side drawer and pulled out a small tray. His glass pipe and stash were on it. Kenji heated the bowl and the crystals bloomed, blackens and a white plume of smoke curled out of the slit hole. Kenji inhaled the T deep into his lungs and passed me the pipe. I drew heavily on the pipe too as Kenji reheated it for me. We kissed and Kenji exhaled deeply for me to feed off the remaining smoke. After we both took another hit, Kenji put the pipe and tray back in the draw and pulled out an unopened bottle of poppers. "Take this one. If you need any more, there's a shitload of them in the freezer in the kitchen." We both lay on our back and began fingering each other's ass holes. Spit moistened fingers eagerly dug into our aching cunts. Kenji grabbed two bottles of Eros from beneath the pillow and threw me one. He also reached into the toy bag and took out the Bam dildo and the Jumbo Jack. He hands me the Bam and began licking to other one. I opened my bottle of lube and drenched the rubber dong. It found its home quickly and I began churning his ass hole with it. Kenji opened his bottle and lubed both the dildo and the bottle itself up. Recapped the lube, he inserted the bottle, cap side first, into my happy hole. I remembered this game and swallowed the bottle whole. He next took the Jumbo Jack and tried sending the bottle deep into my colon. I uncapped the poppers and took a big hit and passed the bottle to Kenji. I felt the poppers open my ass and the lube bottle was almost half way through my "second ring". Not wanting to lose that bottle I clamped down on my sphincter muscles, slowing Kenji's assault down. I picked up my pace and slammed the Bam to the hilt. Kenji's couldn't control his ass hole and it opened up wide to receive my gift. I kept shoving that dildo in until he cried uncle and gave up. We stopped our toy fucking and lay back on the bed, sharing an intimate laugh. "Ok, you win this round baby. But just wait, I'll have more than a bottle and a dildo up you ass by the end of the night," Kenji laughed, still playing with the dildo in his ass. "I was hoping for more that a dildo up my ass. I could have stayed in L.A. and fucked myself for that," I said, pulling the dildo out of my ass and shitting out the lube bottle. Kenji turned me on my stomach and began licking and biting my ass hole. I spread my legs wider to let him feast. As his tongue dug deep into me, I could feel the pre-cum ooze from my dick, bent backwards to give Kenji access to it also. I began to pant heavily and knew I was close as my ass lips began chewing back. Kenji took my dick into his mouth just as I came. He drank deeply. Kenji then crawled up and we kissed swapping my seed between us. We lay entwined for a while, listening to the party going on downstairs. "Do you remember the two sailors we picked up that one time and we spent the whole weekend in the apartment with them? I can't believe that could they could walk back to their ship after that," Kenji smiled. "I can't believe I could walk after that ^Ö the way you three took turns fisting me that weekend," I countered. Kenji got up from the bed and playfully swatted my ass. "Let's go to this party," he shouted. I grabbed the lube and poppers and joined him. As we went back downstairs, Kenji again encouraged me to use the house as my home. "Feel free to bring any one upstairs. There are party favors everywhere. Just remember, I want that ass in a sling later on," Kenji said as he left me to find what escapades Jaime was up to. I walked into the TV room. It was smaller that the first room I saw Kenji in but it was full of sex fiends engaged in all sorts of great unnatural acts. On the wide screen TV was a raunchy porno film and several of the guys were acting it out live for the amusement of the others watching. On the screen, the sweaty boy was loving take the foot of his master and laying on the floor was some young tweaker taking his pal's foot up his ass. I turned to leave the room and ran into Carlos. He was standing there in a harness attached to a thick metal cock ring. Hanging from a gold chain attached to his nipple rings was a popper inhaler. In his hand was a large double-headed dildo (22" long and 2.75" across). His dick was semi hard; his Prince Albert ring was disappearing into his swelling cock head. "Oh, hi Papi. I'm happy to see you. My friend sent me to find this dildo but I can't find my friend," Carlos slurred. I was happy to see him (I wasn't too happy about the Papi crack) but with that dildo in his hand I was willing to forgive him. I told him I was sorry that he couldn't find his friend but I'd be happy to help him out. I got on my knees and took his cock into my mouth. I've never gotten used to sucking someone with a dickring. I'm always afraid it will come off and I will swallow it. I was willing to take the risk with Carlos. "Aye, aye Papi. Slow down. I don't want to come yet." I let go of his cock and felt around for his hole. It was protruding, already wet and calling to me. I took the dildo in my hand and point to the lube. Carlos got the idea and moved over to a free corner of the room. Carlos lay down on his back and began lubing his ass with the Eros. I stopped him and told him to wait a minute. I wiped some of the lube off his ass and inspected his hole. His ass was hairy and his large swollen purple rose winked at me. I began to suck on his rosebud. Carlos grabbed his legs from underneath his knees and splayed open his ass for me. I increased the sucking and darted my tongue in and out. "Aye, Papi, harder, harder. You're making my pussy so wet. Chew it, chew it, Papi," Carlos called out as he shoved his inhaler into his nostril. I grabbed the double-headed monster. At either end, instead of a dick head, a round ball capping the long shaft. I greased the dildo up and twisted four fingers coated with lube deep into his man cunt. Carlos arched his back to meet my hand. Damn I know that feeling. I started snaking the dildo into his waiting chute. I felt little to no resistance. I started to pull the fuck stick in and out of his ass, first slowly then increasing speed and intensity. Carlos' dick began slapping his taut belly. Half of the joystick disappeared with no problem. I wanted to be on the other half. A small crowd of men surrounded us, urging us on. I pouring some lube on my end of the dildo. I tried not breaking the rhythm as I popped the ball head in my hungry hole. I lifted my legs and touched the soles of my feet to Carlos'. That gave us some leverage as we started our fuckfest. I had some catching up to do as my shit hole chowed down on the dildo. A nice blast of poppers and our fuck lips inched closer to their obscene kiss. The slick head of the dildo on my end teased my "second rind", making me pant huskily. I could only imagine how deeply buried the dildo was cramped up Carlos' colon. Carlos's friend Tito finally found us, dancing cheek to cheek. He wasted no time, getting on his knees and stroking our aching dicks. Carlos came first, shooting his load deep down Tito's throat. Carlos' ass muscles closed down on the dildo as he continued to cum in waves. His tight grip gave me the advantage to pop the ball head further up my colon, sending me over the edge. Tito's hand was soon covered with my scum as he continued to pump away. I eased myself off my end of the dildo and Tito grabbed hold of it to continue the voyage of the fuck stick up Carlos' anal canal. I crawled over to kiss Carlos to thank him. He was calling on all the Santeria saints to take him as Tito wedged most of the rest of the fuck toy deep into his bowels. The crowd jerked themselves off in awe as they strained to see the ball head make its' outline visible just below Carlos' belly button. Someone gave Carlos another hit of fresh poppers and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he sighed and swallowed the rest of the dildo. Many of the guys there shot their load right then, coating Carlos' taut body with their seed. His dick sprung to life for a brief second then flopped back down, his remaining sperm pulsed out his dick head. He seemed to almost levitate when Tito rammed his hand to the wrist up Carlos' chute to begin pulling the dildo out. Someone waved an open popper bottle under his nose again and Carlos drank deeply its heady aroma. As more and more of the black beauty re-emerged, piss started to seep out of Carlos' sleeping cock. Tito leaned down to drink from this fountainhead. Finally the dildo slipped out of Carlos' love hole; his ass hole gapes open, singing the praises of man love. I found my sea legs and got up to get a drink of water. I would catch up with Carlos later if he ever revived. I made it to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. I remember about the poppers and grabbed a fresh bottle from the freeze. The cold felt good in my hands and I headed towards the pool to take a quick dip. The humid night air hit me immediately as I stepped out onto the patio. There were a couple of bodies, floating like corpses, who must have had the same idea as I. Most of the guys were hovering around the two slings, both engaged. I swam a lap or two and got out of the pool. I felt slight more cool but it was too hot to hang around the slings outside. Besides I remembered there were at least three more inside. I picked up a dry towel off the pile, found where I put down my poppers and headed back inside. I made it back into the main room to Jaime, ass up in a sling and Kenji packing his ass with Crisco. Perfect timing. I came behind Kenji, stuck my tongue in his ear and stuck two fingers in his slimy ass. "Do you want to join us," Kenji asked continuing his prep work on Jaime. "I will in a minute. I just need to get a couple of things," I said quickly scanning the room. I dragged one of the rim chairs over just behind Kenji and grabbed one of the unused thick dildos, underneath the sling. Several of Jaime's tweaker friends were standing around waiting for the show to begin and I send one of them to get me a fresh can of Crisco. So many hard bodies and so few hard dicks among them (I should talk). I closed the lid of the rim chair and put the fat phallus on top (it was probably 10" long and 3.5" across). I saw a bottle of Wet nearly and emptied the bottle on the godhead. Kenji turned around to see what I was doing, softly chuckled and told me to hurry up and get on that thing. I slowing started to wrap my lips around the huge cock head. Someone cracked open my bottle of poppers and held it under my nose and I took two heavy hit deep into my lungs. I exhaled as I wiggled down the totem. Another hit of popper and the head was snuggly nestled in my warm hole. The feeling of fullness was almost too much but I push on. The tweaker came back with the Crisco and opened it for me. I kissed him and he grabbed my cock to sample the stringy pre-cum beginning to pool on the seat top. I began pushing balls of Crisco into Kenji's ass to let him know I was ready. He was already past his wrist inside Jaime and his ass was so pliable that don't think he realized that his ass was munching on my wrist bone too. I steadily rode my dildo creating a pace for me to keep as I pushed my way up Kenji's colon. Too many years had past for me to remember how many times I had taking this trip. Kenji was laying into Jaime, starting to use both his hands; first one in, slip it out then quickly followed by another. That was how Kenji taught me to double fist someone ^Ö overload their mind with the sensations, their body would naturally open itself when it was ready. Jaime's friends were helpful in supplying us all with poppers when we appeared to need them and gentle (or not so gentle) dick stoking when we needed that. Kenji had formed a wedge and Jaime was fucking himself on Kenji two tightly clasped hands. Kenji had such beautiful small hands. Jaime was rocking himself back and forth; both of Kenji's hand could now slid in and out of his stretched pussy. I tried to follow along with Jaime's rhythm, both by further impaling myself on the dildo and sinking my fist deeper and deeper into Kenji's ever expanding hole. I was tickling Kenji's tailbone with my elbow; my fist burrowed deep in his colon. Jaime was laughing and crying and calling out Kenji's name in a low moan. One of Jaime's friends had Jaime balls and flaccid cock in his mouth. The overflow of sperm and spit lewdly dripped from the corners of his mouth. With several hits of popper, I had managed to get my ass almost to the base of the seat. Piss was streaming from my shriveled cock. Someone gave Kenji another hit of poppers and my elbow grazed his prostate; I was mere inches from the holy grail, his third ring. But it was not be, Kenji began screaming in Japanese. A fire hose of piss shot out of his dick, surprising the tweaker in front of him that was feeding Kenji poppers. Kenji's ass was spasming in delight, alternately clamping down and my arm and trying to suck more of my arm in. I held steady, not wanting to go any further for fear of hurting him. I told someone to give Kenji more poppers. I could feel his ass inhale them then relax. He slowly began the process of releasing my arm from his colon. I lost track of what was up with Jaime and looked up to see that he had fuck himself up to just below Kenji's two elbows. I let Kenji shit out my arm but kept my fist between his throbbing ass lips. Jaime wriggled and sighed and took another deep hit of poppers and gave birth to Kenji's arms. His ass hole flared open, pulsating alive and they did not immediately close as Kenji slipped the last of his hands from Jaime's fuck canal. Kenji kept squeezing his ass cheeks trying to get his hole to chew on my fist but to no avail. I pulled my hand from his sphincter and helped his rose bud come to full bloom. I arched my back and slowly stood up to let gravity help free the dildo. I unfortunately forgot about the suction created at the bottom of the dildo and almost pulled half my colon out of my ass. Someone grabbed the rim chair and prevented me from being turned inside out. Kenji turned to embrace me. We were hot, sweaty, sticky and out of breathe. I could feel our hearts beating against their cages. Our dicks and asshole still twitched and seeped. Paper towels were handed to us and we wiped most of the slime from our arms and asses. Kenji turned to wipe Jaime's ass clean and had to shoo away his friends, standing around staring at his still gaping hole. Kenji daubed Jaime's tender man cunt and helped him from the sling. He was still dizzy and clung to Kenji. I was still buzzing but knew it was time to take a serious break. Someone pointed me in the direction of a bathroom and I left the small crowd still congratulating Kenji and Jaime for their stamina. There was a guy on the toilet, straining to void his colon of the Crisco, piss and scum loving placed there. We nodded hello. I grabbed the bottle of Dawn, left in the bathroom and washed my arms of Crisco. I put one foot on the countertop, rudely exposing my fuck hole, trying to give it a quick whore's bath. Just then Carlos ambled in. Seeing my bulging ass lips was all the invitation he needed. Down on his knees in a shot, Carlos buried his face deep in my bright red shit hole. As he lavished praise on my colon, my poor balls instinctively contracted trying to shoot their seed. I took my leg off the counter top and bend over for his ministering. Again and again, Carlos licked my man cunt and a lonely thin string of fluid wept from my slit hole. The guy on the toilet got up and offered up his ass hole for inspection. Not wanting to be rude, I grinded my fist into his slick rosebud. We were all getting into our ass worshipping. Toilet guy had a bottle of poppers with him and after a healthy hit; he passed it back to me. I took a hit myself and passed it back to Carlos. Without missing a beat, Carlos inhaled deeply, never missing a lick. As good as this was going, I knew I had to take break. I disengaged myself from the tangle of man flesh. Carlos and toilet guy didn't seem to mine and Carlos found some lube and started to grease up his hand and the screaming hole before him. I washed my hands and groped my way upstairs stepping over several knots of people. I found Kenji's room and saw Kenji and some of Jaime's friends sliding dildos and fists into Jaime's eager hole. I dressed quickly, wadding a bunch of paper towels into my seeping hole. I found my Band-Aid box still on the nightstand and quietly left the room. I found a phone downstairs and called for a cab. I waited outside for the cab. The heat and humidity still didn't let up. I pulled out one of the fat joints and shared it with a couple of naked guys lolling in the front yard watching the dawn come up. I heard the cab and left them to finish the joint. I slipped into the lobby and walked quickly to the elevator banks. I got back to my room and remembered to slip the "do not disturb side " on the doorknob. I threw my clothes into a heap in the corner of the room. I found an Ambien, took it and leaned against the shower wall and let the hot water wash over me. I dried off and grabbed another towel and lay down on top of it. I tried relaxing but I was still incredibly horny. I grabbed for the medium sided butt plug I left in the nightstand drawer. I squeezed a little lube on the head and my ass hole sucked it in like a baby pacifier. I lay there with my eyes closed, thinking about the past night and the upcoming night and drifted into a blank sleep. (To be continued) Any comments please contact me at hungreole@hotmail @2005 hungreole