Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 14:39:12 -0400
From: Tony Colon <hungreole@hotmail.com>
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)

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