Jockstrap Night at the Eagle: Part 2
The evening continues: Six guys, five condoms, and a night that was worth losing sleep over
As I continue telling you about that hot night at Eagle bar in NYC, I’m going to switch up the sequence of the guys I played with, just to save the best for last. Usually that’s also how I like to play. That is, to end my evening on a high note. So I was ready to leave after having an awesome experience with a muscular Latino guy. But I found myself playing with a couple of other guys before I decided to take off. However, there’s nothing to feel sorry about. They were fun too.
House Slave Fag
One was a short Southeast Asian guy. I usually prefer guys who are taller and bigger than me, but I enjoyed his small, yet very defined muscles, especially biceps and calves. He had a bit of a dominant air about him. He raised his arms to reveal his armpits and I gladly licked them, pressing my tongue deep and hard into them. He pushed me down to suck his small cock and I was happy to oblige. It wasn’t tiny, and when he got excited, it grew a little, but not much. When I stood up and talked to him briefly, I asked if he was a Master. He said he was and I mentioned that I sometimes served Masters as their house slave for a few days. He didn’t pursue that direction however, and as I wasn’t that hot for him, I didn’t push either. I just followed his order to go down and suck his cock some more. I asked him if he’d want to fuck me with a condom, but he said no. He only fucks bareback.
Then there was another guy I would’ve probably played much more with, had he not already come twice. He was perhaps 40 years old, Asian, very handsome, and very muscular, but not very big. He was compact but still bigger than me. He smiled a lot and I would have loved to be with him in bed or on a date. He was so handsome. He also seemed to accommodate my submission when I licked his pecs and lowered my head to rest it on his muscular chest. To my regret, he kept his pants on and his dick in, and I couldn’t even feel it for size, but he was responsive to my hugging and groping. He had such a nice smile and he was so courteous, that I wondered if he was Canadian, pardon the stereotype.
Let me now conclude with the hot guy I keep thinking about. He fucked me so good I could marry him. Or serve as his slave. Or maid. I had noticed him earlier though I didn’t target him. He is a large Latino muscular guy in his 30s. He wasn’t easy on the eyes and wasn't toned, but he had large muscles. His pecs were like pillows and his biceps were really big. And on top of that, he was hung very thick.
Even though his cock was really quite thick, taking his cock didn’t feel difficult at first. His cock filled my ass, but I had no problem taking it. And I was so happy to take it for him. Of course, only after I’d sucked him off a lot. I loved how it filled my throat and I enjoyed it when he put his hand on my head to encourage me to suck deeper. I was happy to. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could and I made an effort to swallow him all the way to the base, feeling him at the back of my throat.
Finally, I had to release his cock from my throat in order to let him fuck me, because I wanted that too. I was so glad that he was ready to fuck me with a condom and I handed him an XL one. I gave myself completely to his fucking. I engaged with other guys around me who enjoyed watching me, and at some point, one of them offered me his cock to suck. Actually, the Latino guy kind of directed me to suck the other guy off. Perhaps he was a friend of his. I love being shared and passed around.
Perhaps that gave someone else the wrong message and he felt it was OK to cum on my leg. It wasn't and if I hadn't been busy enjoying a heavenly fuck, I could have given him a scathing stare and stayed pissed for a moment. But I soon forgot about it and didn’t even wipe it off when I put my pants on before leaving. I was focused on the guys who were using my holes. Sucking the other guy off allowed me to shift my attention and just let the big Latino guy continue using my hole as hard as he wanted.
It got even harder later. He had taken his cock out and the condom off, and it seemed like he was trying to get off, as he was jerking himself off. I sucked his cock a little more, as well as his large pecs. Soon enough it seemed to me that he still wanted my hole, as he was rubbing his cock against it. It seemed like he may be hoping that I’d let him fuck me raw this time. It felt so nice, but I wasn’t going to take it raw. I prefer to stay safe, especially when traveling, and my Master doesn’t allow it. But I offered him another condom. He took it and pushed into my hole.
While he was fucking me from behind, I had the privilege of being hugged by an even bigger guy. He may have been Asian, perhaps central Asian, I’m not sure. Of course I’d noticed him earlier, but I didn’t expect I’d get to play with him. In my opinion, he was the hottest guy in the bar. He was huge, even bigger than the Latino guy. His muscles were bigger and firmer, especially his pecs, biceps, and broad shoulders. Unfortunately he kept his pants on too, but I hugged him so fiercely, and he hugged back. He also wanted to kiss, but I didn’t oblige, so he kissed the guy who was fucking me and then he moaned. I loved being sandwiched between the two of them.
This time the Latino guy had beem fucking me really hard and for quite a long time. I’m glad I had the huge muscular guy to focus on, while I was getting fucked, because I really wanted to let him use my hole until he was satisfied — until he finally came. Oh, what a night! I finally got what I came for, and it was so worth it, even if I left myself less than two hours to sleep before I had to finish packing and head to the airport. Dick before sleep!