THE SHUDDER CHRONICLES PART 10: PARTING SHOTS
Here's another new installment of my series The Shudder Chronicles. However, it wasn't written by me but by a longtime reader and fan of the series. How flattering, right? He goes by @vancrawman on Twitter and I think he did a great job of capturing the spirit of the original stories. Certainly turned me on...A LOT!
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Once I exchange sloppy cummy kisses with Damien, being sure to lick up some of the loads his beautiful sweet hole had collected and released, and after we make plans for another fuck session next week, I stagger through the side door, and I'm back in the lobby. I make a mental note to ask Ron to let me park in the private lot, and if Ron needs an incentive, I'll be happy to deposit a warm spermload into his hole again, just like I did at the leather shop. That seemed so long ago, but it was only 3 weeks ago -- how everything has changed in that short time! And then I realize - tonight, Ron's the only hole that I fucked but didn't load, although I'm thinking he got a lot of my pre-cum. And now I want to give him a full load. I stop for a moment to tally up in my head the loads I gave and the ones I took...Just thinking of it makes my cock start to rise once more. It's so true that the more raw mansex you get, the more you want! I'm thinking I want to get back to Ron's hole that I fucked but didn't shoot in. I go to look for Ron and I see him face down on a fuck-cushion and Marcus is plowing Ron's hole with his beautiful dark fuckstick. There'll be a breeding there soon. Next to Marcus is Hassan -- those two travel in a pair, I guess, going to town on Rafi's hole. Rafi switches onto his back and Hassan re-enters him, a look of blissful sex satisfaction on both their faces. Rafi catches my eye and waves to me and flashes that devilish smile of his, and a look in his eyes of connection -- he has my seed inside him from my first cum tonight and Hassan is pushing it in deeper, along with whoever else planted inside Rafi's sweet fuckchute. It's been over 5 hours now, and the wall is covered with hashmarks, one for every load of manseed tonight that went up a butthole, or down someone's throat. I start to count them but the moaning and shouts of "Take my seed!" and "I'm breeding your hole now!" distract me. I'm surprised that the crowd hasn't diminished very much -- there's still raw fucking all over the place. I look back to my left and see Marcus and Hassan have switched places: Marcus is powerdrilling into Rafi's behind and Hassan has mounted Ron and is going smooth and long with his stroke game in and out of Ron's gaping passage. As I move in closer, I can see loads dripping out of Ron's sweet ass in a continual stream of oozy warm seed -- it clings to Hassan's fat cock as it strokes deeply in, out, and in again. Ron's obviously busy, so I'm thinking maybe I should find Angel and see what he's up to -- but first, I need to stop over at the oversized cushion where my new four fuck buddies are fulfilling their breeding needs as men. When I do get there, Hassan and Marcus are just about to swap holes again. I wave at them and hurry over and dive into the fuckpile and get Hassan's fat cock into my mouth with all the loads coated on it -- not satisfied, I scramble over to Marcus who is poised to enter into Ron again, and he just smiles and rams his dark fuckpole down my throat. I clean off their cocks of all the loads that have inseminated Ron and Rafi and it's fucking sweet. "Thank you," I announce as they all laugh and resume their manfucking. I get up off the cushion to find Angel. I roam around the fuckden and I'm blown away by how many hot men are still here enjoying each other's holes, mouths and loads. The smell of fresh load permeates the air. In a corner I see Drew Sebastian pummeling his fat meat into the young blond boy whose load I swallowed before. I look the other way and Blue Bailey is on all fours on the cummy mattress with a line of tops waiting their turn up his fucktunnel. I think I see Angel from behind in a dark corner, drilling into some beautiful Asian boyhole, and I go over to see if it's really him, but I don't get five feet before Frank, the hot Italian bear appears next to me, leans in close and whispers to me "I didn't get a chance to fuck your hole before. It's mine now," and before I even say anything (not like I'd refuse), he takes me by the arm and leads me to a fuckbench on the other side of the room. "Guys here call me Five-Shot Frankie," cuz I don't leave Shudder til I've creamed 5 holes." You're gonna be my Number 5 tonight...I was trying to find you to get this Italian sausage into your sweet fuckhole ever since you cleaned me off after I gave Ron my first load." He's fingering my hole and feels the 3 loads up there already, some of it oozes out and he brings his fingers to his mouth "all that sweet cum that's been marinating up your hole tastes so good," as he lets me lick his fingers. "Well, I see there's plenty more up there, so you won't need any lube, you got my favorite kind of lube up there already! How many are in there, Randy?" "Three so far...I thought I'd be done for the night by now, but every bareback fuck I have makes me want more!" "Yep, that's how it goes here at Shudder...just men, doing what comes naturally, and then doing it again and again. Now get ready. You saw the brutal fuck I threw into Ron before, now it's your turn." He pushes me down onto the padded fuckbench and spreads my legs. "Ready for my load number five? And by the way, it's always just as big as my load number one," and that hole is getting it. I'm going in, and I'm just gonna start plowing you so you better be ready." And with that, he's inside me hammering that fat meat inside my guts. "Oh, yeah, Randy, this is the hole I've been waiting for all night." His pounding is intense and deep. I feel his thick fuckwand expanding inside me. "Ron told me about you and ever since then I knew I wanted you for my last load of this Shudder." I feel that fat meat pistoning in and out of my hole. I'm just leaning forward listening to this bear of a man cover my ass and feeling his hot breath on me, while I'm hanging onto the fuckbench for dear life, eyes shut and concentrating on getting that hot load. This fucker knows what he's doing, and even for the fifth load of the evening, when you think he'd be spent, it's just as brutal as he said it would be, building up his next load like the Alpha stud he is, making me beg for it. Just as I think it can't feel any more intense, someone -- I have no idea who -- clambers onto the floor in front of the bench and takes my free and swinging, rock hard cock in his mouth. I'm in sensation overload at this point, and I can feel Frank getting close inside my hole -- his tool is throbbing and expanding, and I know it won't be long. I find myself begging this Alpha to inseminate me. `Please, Frank," I murmur, "please seed me with that big load number five from that hot fuckstick!" "Oh yeah, Randy, it's coming to your insides real soon -- just a few more strokes in that sweet blonde boipussy and I'll be coating your insides with my big load of manseed!" Frank's strokes slow down and he leans in even harder on my back -- I feel his ropes of juicy sperm shooting through that pulsating fucktool of his and into my smooth gaping manhole. He pushes it ever deeper inside me and with a great shudder, let's out a huge bear roar. "That's Five Shot Frankie" a couple of voices ring out around the room -- clearly Frank means what he says, and has inseminated all the guys here before. After a minute or so, Frank withdraws and thanks me for the fuck. He wipes his glistening wet fuckrod on my back and goes off to make his final hashmark of the evening on the fuckwall. He's high-fiving guys as he walks away, his fat cock still engorged and dripping with load. The busy mouth at my cock is still sucking like crazy and I feel my next load rising in my balls. I finally open my eyes to see who's throat is hosting my fucktool and I see it's my bareback mentor, the one and only Angel. Angel, who has changed my life, so much for the better. Just as I'm about to blow in Angel's mouth, he comes up between my legs, pushes me back slightly, leans into the fuckbench and opens his hole for me. And in one smooth motion, he takes me inside him, my fourth load of the night which has been brewing and boiling over in my engorged balls, instantly comes shooting into Angel's wet manhole, and seven spurts of seed later, finally stops shooting in him. I collapse onto his back. "You're a natural at this, Randy," Angel sighs. I'm gonna see you at every Shudder from now on, right?"
"Damn right! What a way to end the evening, Angel...to be right back at your beautiful manhole." "End,?" Angel asks... we ain't done yet, stud." I look at him incredulously... "Angel, I've taken four loads and now given my fourth load which was my biggest load of the night. I feel totally spent" "Surely, I'm done for the night...right?? " He just grins at me..."Ha Ha, Randy...didn't I tell you about the afterparty? C'mon..."