The gentleman that provided Load 6 to Logan will have a specific tag once I find out what his identity is on Logan Arrow's blog ARROW FLIGHT
November 17, 2025
I receive a message from LOGAN informing me that he's in town.
"Oh I will try to stop by sometime tomorrow," I replied.
November 18, 2025
Tuesday 2:37pm
I message Logan on Telegram.
I ask him how his day is. He mentions that the night prior, he had a tallboy of Earthquake which had him pretty fucked up. Although he usually can handle it, this one was tough. Usually when in town Logan gets the dick. And I mean plenty. The last few times were slow for him and he had the hangover thing going on so preparing for an active night was in the air.
I baked an apple pie that I got from the store. Just one of those you bake for forty minutes and there it is. I figure I would bring him a slice since he is always introducing me to restaurants and various foods.
Okay. A pie that you get out of the box from the store is not what anyone would call an exquisite dessert. I just thought I would bring him a piece and chat with him for a while before I go back to check on Boss.
I got to Logan's motel room. We spent some time chatting. It wasn't long that I remember what I forgot to bring with me: The slice of pie.
Well, hopefully there's tomorrow.
I tell him I'll be by the next day to drop the pie off.
"Sounds good. I'll see if I have a guy in me when you arrive."
"Cool," I reply.
I have always wanted to be in on a guy receiving a cum dump. Not so much to participate but to just be a total voyeur and watch.
Wednesday, November 19, 2025
I told him that I would be up around noon but ended up messaging him forty five minutes later.
He was looking for time to shave and prep anyway. I actually showed up much later in the thought that he wouldn't be fully prepared until around 5 or 6pm.
"Which room?"
He told me the room. "A.K.A the best ho room."
6:42pm
I received a message from him. I believe I first messaged him on sniffies after recognizing his profile pic.
"I know that ass! It's Mark. Any takers?"
"I just got my third. Huge dick. took effort."
"For the record, guy 4 showed when guy 3 was leaving. You will have fun things to read lemme say."
"Holy Fuck I missed it!" I totally miscalculated that one! I wanted to be that fly on the wall when he was getting pounded. I totally missed out on that opportunity.
"Damn! I always miss it!"
I decided to take off to his motel to see if he would have any more takers while I'm there. This time I'm not forgetting the slice of pie I promise.
As we spend some time chatting, he's getting hits online. His ass is sore from #3 that stretched him out. I'm sure there will be a juicy story on his blog about it.
He's unsure if he should continue or call it quits. We kind of both just play this evening by ear. As it is, I am at the motel to spend some time with Logan and chill for a moment. I would love to watch if another guy shows up. But that depends on the guy.
A little later Logan does receive a few more messages on Sniffies. There is a guy that is interested in depositing his load in him (this would be Load # 5) but he wants to know if anyone else would be there. Logan is somewhat torn. He really wants to get loaded up some more but he is a bit sore and he also wants to spend time with me.
I enjoy my time with Logan very much. I would feel guilty if he had other opportunities to play and the one thing stopping that would be me being there. I suggested that I could leave the room and go to my car until he was done and then I'd come back up.
I leave the room and walk down to my car.
Before I get my foot in the car I see a cute Latino guy from across the way walking towards the motel door. It was if he knew I was there with him and was just waiting for me to leave.
He was maybe six feet. He had massive shoulders and arms. He was dressed in all black. A total stud.
I watched as he stood knocking on the door and disappeared behind the closing door.
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I sat in my car like a pervert imagining how he was fucking him.
"Did he leave his clothes on? Did he take them off? Did he fuck him doggy?"
I imagine Logan being at the edge of the bed and The Latino Stud walking up to him and pounding him from the back.
I wonder how he compares to how I used to fuck him.
In most cases this would prove to be most toxic thinking, especially at the risk of him possibly hitting it deeper or harder or making him moan louder than one's own self.
For me, I welcome this curiosity.
I have no doubt that I put it down in the bedroom. This is not a boast or a brag. I'm very confident in how I get down behind closed doors.
I also know that as a Dom my play is somewhat premeditated. There are things I have planned ahead of time that I know I am going to do. Hence the reason I may be so turned on by this off the cuff rugged style of fucking.
So...
"Did he make him moan? Did Logan grab the sheets?"
I know for certain that Load 3 put it down on him. I totally missed that one. Load 3 according to Logan's description damn near put him out of commission for the night.
The curiosity is consuming my thoughts. After a while, Load 5 walks out of the motel room. It didn't seem like he was in long. But then the object of the game is about dumping a load and going on about one's business.
After making sure the coast is clear I walk back up to Logan's hotel room.
Logan loves to share images and videos that sparks his interest so we spend time chatting and watching some clips of a game that he likes to play. A game I would say he's a pro at although he claims there are better players. I just know he got me on that game and I suck horribly at it.
Logan is on the bed with a plug in his butt. He wants a new pic to put on his profile. He asks me to take a picture once he takes the plug out. I wants a shot of it as his loads come out of his asshole.
Unfortunately, I'm a little late to snap. As soon as he unplugs, a long flow of it came out before I could snap. We look at the photo and settles for the shot anyway. I'm not quite sure if he uses it.
As we are talking he's still getting messages from guys on sniffies. Just to mess around, I pull out my phone and go on sniffies out of curiosity.
I actually have a message. It is a picture of a Latino guy with a tat below his eye on his right cheek and on his neck and right shoulder. He's a good looking guy. Guys like that always gives off that just out of prison vibe which can go either way so I'm not sure. Besides I'm at Logan's place.
I show Logan the pic and he immediately says, "Oh I know that guy I played with him before. He's cool."
As a matter of fact he's chatting with him also. I let him know that I am really looking to suck some dick.
"Maybe I can suck you a little bit and you can fuck my buddy."
He agrees to come over.
About ten to fifteen minutes later.
There is a knock on the door. I open it and let him in. We introduce ourselves. They give each other a big hug.
He ask where I want him as he pulls off his pants and shorts. He's sitting on the chair and I get on my knees and kind of go for it there. Meanwhile Logan has his ass in the air.
Logan seems plenty satisfied with the dick that he has gotten, I want to suck some dick, and the guy pretty much is in a chill mood and wants some nice wet head. But there is a part of me that wants to be that fly on the wall.
Logan is okay with me going down on this guy as long as he can get Load # 6.
I'm on it. He is getting up to full erection. He has a pretty fat dick. It is definitely a mouthful and then some. Logan is on the bed with his ass in the air. I can't remember if he put the plug back in or if his hole was exposed waiting for that nut. I believe he had it out.
We migrate towards Logan and Logan is gyrating his hips in the air making it pleasing for this guy to mount him. The guy is caressing Logans as while I'm giving him head. I believe Logan is enjoying it as he's moaning.
I begin to multitask as I have a fat cock invading my throat, with my left hand I smack Logan's ass.
Logan makes this curious moan. It is a moan I've heard numerous times before. It is one of those,"Hmm! Okay I kind of like this" moans.
"Oh he Loves this!" I inform the well endowed visitor.
"Sometimes you just got to smack that ass a little."
Smack
I hit him again.
The Latino Stud pulls out of my mouth. He's ready for some ass. I try to sit back and watch while he's fucking him but he wants me in on the action. He directs me to get in front while he's fucking him.
I somewhat reluctantly get in front of Logan to suck my dick. Not because I am not interested. But because he explained to me some of his reasoning why we don't play as much and I respect that. And I get it. Some of it also has to do with where our relationship dynamic is in the game. Regardless, I get in front of him and we make a spit roast out of Arrow.
I am mainly focused on how The Stud is slamming into his hole.
There is a moment when I take my dick out and just enjoy watching. It is the moment I decide to stand up on the bed and watch from a higher angle. I get a much better view of Stud's dick going in and out of Logan. Logan is making his unique moaning and sounds. It is the moment I've been waiting for. To see how another top fucks a hole I've been inside of and see how the bottom responds to another guy's plowing.
I'm engrossed with their exchange. He's fucking him much harder and with much more fervor now. I can tell he is close. He's pounding him. Logan's wailing. He shoots load number six inside him.
I am so turned on by hearing Logan and seeing this guy fuck him I explode spilling my load on Logan's back. He hurries up to catch the remaining of my spewing by lapping it up in his mouth. I fight it hard as I am extra sensitive after cumming. He's not having it. He licks up the remains on the tip and running down the shaft.
He then takes the pool of cum on his Arrow's back and pushes it in his hole.
Load # 7???
After he takes off, Logan and I marvel at the active day he has had. Six loads. and maybe 7 if we count the one Stud pushed in??
It's about time for me to go back home and check on Boss. We give each other a great big hug but before I leave he wants to show me the tree that he took a picture of and sent to me.
"I known you probably thinking. Why do I send you ll these pictures."
He doesn't have to explain. I get it. It is the small things that most people overlook day by day that can be the most beautiful when captured on as an image.
I have spent many times capturing what would be considered the most mundane items that somehow caught my attention. It really is a matter how each person sees the world and all it has in it. I believe that's one big thing that Logan and I have in common.
We part and go our ways. But we continue to keep in contact. I look forward to Mr. Arrow's perspective of our time together.
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