Don and Reid Visit the Playroom

My Playroom—November, 2018

It was just a matter of time.  And not very long to wait at all.

Don and Reid (the furry bottom and the top with the huge, hooked dick I’d played with when I was out of state) had expressed interest in having a session in the playroom.  I got a text just before Halloween asking about dates and we agreed on one easily.  They would come in late afternoon and we’d have dinner afterwards.  The temperature was just beginning to be cool so I set up the space heater, just to make sure we’d sweat a little.

I put a fresh towel in the sling and older ones under it and between the legs of the fuck bench.   Water was set out.  As was the tub of coconut oil for lube.  I chose less fetish inspired porn; just a good bareback orgy so as not freak Reid out.  (There had been a moment when he sat down on the bed in my hotel room and the first thing he saw was Rod Painter sticking a massive stainless steel sound into his hard cock.)

A text announced they were within a block.  On arrival, Don ran to the toilet, not sure he could feed me.  Reid and I chatted about the architecture of the house I live in.  Soon enough they were stowing their clothes in the bureau up in the playroom.  I stripped to my yellow jock and boots.  Don grinned at me, totally naked and hard.  He knelt in front of us…

“Suck him so he’s hard.”  I didn’t have to say it twice.  Nor did Reid have far to go to getting that monster ready for play.  I watch in fascination as Don takes more of it down his throat than I ever could.  And then it firms up—and he cannot get it into his mouth nearly as far.  Reid pushes him over to my cock.  I have tented the pouch of the jock.  Don wets it with his tongue.  He groans at the taste.  I love discovering each time we play he is piggier than I ever guessed.  Soon he’s swallowing my fully erect dick to the root.  Over and over.

I grab Reid by the curve and pull him closer.  Don goes back and forth on our oversized cocks.  He deliberately chokes himself on each of us in turn.  I join him on his knees.  We each take a side of Reid’s cock.  We tongue the shaft in tandem.  I let him slide down to the head first.  Then it’s my turn. Now back to getting the whole of his cock wet.

I look up at Reid.  “Where do you want him first?”

He points to the piece of fuck furniture that wasn’t in my hotel room—the fuck bench.  Don climbs aboard.  I take a moment to lower the mid section to make it is more comfortable for him.  But then, since I’m right there, I attack his hairy hole with my tongue.  Reid watches and strokes.  I leave Don’s pucker sopping wet.  I stand up and enter him.  Reid moves closer.  He watches the head of my cock disappear into his partner.  He grunts in pleasure, as he hears Don groan.  I hold in place for just a moment and then work my entire length into him. 

Reid jerks faster.  “Fuck him.”

Don is now opening—I can begin to truly plow him.  My hips begin to slap against his ass.  Reid slaps his cock on his butt right next to my right hand.  His cock is beginning to ooze.

I give Don a few more strokes and pull out.  “Your turn.”  I move around and stick my cock in his mouth straight from his ass. 

Reid likes this almost as much as Don.  Reid pushes in—hard—no easing in for him.  He fucks him hard.  Like a whore.  It’s hot to watch.

We switch.  Reid brings his dripping dick to Don’s mouth.  I go back to the now gaping hole.  His hole has been manufacturing lube like crazy to protect it from that massive intruder.  I love how wet Don feels on my cock.  Don loves how my cock tastes when we rotate again.

And again. 

But this time I piss on his hole before I fuck it.

*****

Don is now in the sling.  I am fucking him.  Reid sits on the fuck bench.  His eyes are riveted to my dick as it enters his boyfriend.  He strokes his dick only occasionally, making sure he won’t shoot too fast.

I show off a little.  I stand still and pull the sling on to my dick and then push it off.  Over and over.  It shows off the whole length of my dick for it all comes out but just the tip.  Reid gets up and crawls under the sling.

“Damn…” is all I hear from him down there.  Then I feel him licking my balls…

*****

“You should eat Reid’s ass again,” Don says, panting a little and in need of a break.

We re-group around the rimseat.  I’m under it.  Reid sits carefully down on the seat.  My tongue finds his virgin hole.  Don is sucking my dick.  I poke myself deeper and deeper into Reid.  I can hear him jerking his dick as I suck and tongue him.

Don has gotten my cock good and wet.  He sits on it and rides me.  He slams himself down on my dick until his legs give out.

The two men change.  Don sits down and gives me to eat the ass I just fucked.  Reid straddles my chest and face fucks his partner.  I can only sense it.  And hear it.  He can’t be taking more than half that cock.  Don chokes on the fuck tool.  It makes his hole spasm.  I groan out my appreciation.  Reid does it to him again.

I stop touching myself.  I concentrate on just eating the stretched out hole above me.

“I need your dick, not your tongue.”  Don stands up.  He heads back to the sling.  He’s in it and even found the stirrups by the time Reid helps me up.

“You first,” says Reid.

I plow right in.  It’s a noisy fuck.  My dick is making a suction sound on each withdrawal.  Reid pushes in close.  He blows his load all over Don’s ass.  I slow down.  When he is done shooting, I pull out and mop up his load with my dick head.

“Oh, fuck…” Reid mumbles and sits down on the fuck bench, spent.

I fuck the load into Don.  I am getting close myself.  I remember what I learned from Don—about how Reid loved that I asked if I could cum in his boy.  So I do it.  “Can I shoot my load in your boy?”

“You better,” is all the answer he gives me.

I speed up—and fire a pent up splatter of cum deep into Don…