Five in the Playroom

My Playroom—March, 2019

Don and Reid, the couple who are just opening up to playing together with others wanted to do another mini group.  I had offered up the Fluid Pig (detailed here) for them—and they had both loved his hole—a hole that even got Don, a great bottom in his own right, to top. 

I wasn’t sure what to do for an encore.

And then by chance, Brendan, the man who loves to watch me fuck his boy, (detailed here) sent me a text.  He wanted to meet again.  I mentioned I knew a couple who were also looking and the top had an even bigger cock than mine for Tim…

Sold.  I set it all up in a few texts for the end of the week.  Now I just hoped that they would all be attracted to each other…

I shouldn’t have worried.

Don and Reid arrive first.  They have brought me more fresh eggs from their backyard chickens.  In moments Brendan and Tim ring the bell.  The look of lust on Reid’s face when he sees Tim is blatant and arousing for all five us.  We troop upstairs and strip down.  Don is the first on his knees.  He takes Brendan’s swelling dick into his mouth.  I work Brendan’s hairy chest, making sure my own swelling cock is available for Don to find.  Tim is sitting on the bed, trying to open wide enough to get Reid into his mouth.  My cock fully erects, watching him straining to take that fucking thick dick.

Don is too busy with a new cock to do much for me.  I move around get behind him.  I play with his hole.  This makes him get on all fours—Brendan’s cock never leaving his mouth.  It’s slightly awkward, but I hunker down and rim Don.  His hole is hot and ready.  It is wet.  I make it wetter, prodding him open and leaving lots of saliva behind.

Beside me, Tim gags on Ried’s thickness.  He pulls off it and looks up at Reid, a thin trail of saliva on his chin.  “Just fuck me with this thing.”  Tim is lifted off  his knees and tossed on the bed.  Reid bends and spits on his hole.  Once.  Twice.  Poking the third gob of spit into the tight pucker with his index finger.

I’ve stopped rimming.   Don pulls off Brendan.  All three of us watch every move.

Don murmurs something about starting with the biggest.

“That’s my boy,” Brendan agrees, jerking his dick as he sees Reid’s dripping cock head push into Tim’s pucker.

“FUCK!” yelps Tim.

Poppers come out.  And Tim takes him.  A rough mounting.  And a rough fuck.  Both doing and getting just what they want.

I turn away, eager to get into Don.  I suggest the bench.  I take his ass, Brendan his mouth.  This way he can watch the rape of his boy’s hole on the bed.  I eat Don out—properly, this time.  I stand up and sink my very hard dick into him.  He gasps around the dick in his mouth, bears down and his hole flowers open. 

I fuck him.  I fuck him hard enough to fuck him onto the cock in front of him.  I invite Brendan to try his hole.  He is reluctant to turn his back on seeing Reid pile driving into his boy, but only for a split second.  He loves sinking his cock into a hole I’ve been fucking.  He does just that.  I take my cock to be cleaned by Don’s voracious mouth.

Reid and Tim take a break.  Reid fucks his own boy for a moment…but then asks for Tim on the bench.  Don goes to the sling and continues to take one of us in each hole.  Now the bottoms are side by side, so it’s easier for us all to see what the others are doing.  I fuck Don, have him clean my cock—and finally take a turn up Tim.  His hole is gaping.

The three tops all rotate between the sling and the bench.  One time Tim has two dicks.  Then it’s Don’s turn to be airtight.  Don even asks to take a turn up Tim.  It’s a brief fuck…but hot to see them connect…

****

A water break.

I get under the rimseat.  I ask for Don’s juicy ass on my face.  I feel someone sucking my dick as I eat out Don’s well fucked hole.  I guess it is Brendan, as I can hear Tim moaning as he is fucked once more in the sling.  I poke into Don deeply, reveling in the taste of three men’s precum in him.

“You should feed him your hole,” Don tells Tim.

He gets up and Tim sits on my face.  His hole has been working overtime to accommodate the big dicks.  He has gallons of ass juice to feed me.  Don sits on my cock as Tim groans at the tonguing I am giving him.  I love this position—a wet ass on my face and a guy riding my cock.  It makes my cock head flare even bigger as Don repeatedly impales himself on me.

Tim gets up to get fucked by his partner.  Brendan sits down.  Last trip was his first or second time on the rimseat.  I’m eager to eat his virgin hole.  It takes only one lick for him to relax and to let himself be given pleasure in a different way…

*****

We have been fucking for almost two hours.  I know that Brendan and Tim won’t get off—they will go home and re-live the event as they fuck—and shoot.  I want Reid to breed Tim—but his cock is flagging.  It’s up to me to wind things up.  I remember how he liked me asking permission…

“May I cum in your boy?” I ask, eyeing first him—and then Don.  Don is on all fours—freshly fucked by Brendan.

“Do it.  I want to see your cum pushed out of him.”

I kneel and lick.

I stand and fuck.

I grab his hips and explode.

I hold in place for a long time.  I pull out. 

The load is big enough, Don doesn’t have to push at all. 

It just begins to drip out of his hole, that the three of us have turned into a fuck slit…

Just One More...of Jacob

Here is  more more shot I didn't use in the post.

Boy, did I lie about thinking my schedule would lighten.  

Sorry.

Jacob: Hogtied, Fisted and Fucked

West Michigan—March, 2019

When I saw Derrick and Jacob earlier in the month, I was told that Derrick would be on a business trip at the end of March.  They both thought it was a good idea if I were to visit and work Jacob over while he was gone.  So I did—taking my fuck bench with me for some variety. 

Jacob and I set it up in the study to begin—and in the classic fuck bench position with the middle raised to support his chest.  He was in leather today.  I grabbed my phone.  I was intent on taking some pictures and video.  I wanted to send them to Derrick—so he knew just what I was doing to his boy.

Jacob climbed on it and I sank to my knees…

I never tire of eating his ass.  Hairy.  Moist.  Hot.  I dig in.  He is moaning.  I stay longer than usual…getting his hole incredibly wet with my saliva.  I don’t intend on using much lube.  I stand up.   My cock brushes his hole.  He shivers…and I poke the dripping head into him.  I fuck.  I snap pictures.

I take some video, too.

I pause in my anal attack of him.  I put on the wrist and ankle restraints I have also brought along.  This time I have him stand and just lean onto the upper part of the bench.  The change in position makes me hit different places deep in his ass.

I lower the bench into a flat table.  He lies on it.  I take my homemade spreader bar and fasten his ankle restraints to it.  He rolls back—his ass invitingly in the air.  I lick and suck on the hole I’ve been fucking.  He’s is so damn wet with our mingled juices.  I fuck him.  I am deeper yet in his butt.  He loves holding on to the bar, pulling his ankles closer to his head.

 

We pause. 

I send the video to Derrick.  Thanking him. 

We take the bench down to the playroom.  But we use the sling first.  I blindfold him and attach the restraints to the chains of the sling so he is completely immobile.  I eat his hole some more.  He is so wet it feels like he is loaded, but I know better. 

I fuck him.  I grab a small dildo and work it into him.  I alternate my cock and the toy until they inevitably work their way into his hole at the same time.  I fuck his stretched hole.

I do the same with a bigger toy.  It’s harder for me to add myself with this toy…but I manage for a brief, tight fuck.

My hands are itching to get into his ass.  I lube and began working my left into him.  I do lots of lateral stretches, too.  Soon enough my left is in place, relishing the clamping down of his sphincter on my wrist.

I think back to how I used to have to really work to get into him—and how he would cum after just three hand stretches.  No more.  I work my right into his pliant ass.  Clamp.

Left.  Clamp and another moan from Jacob.

I push my super hard cock against my wrist imbedded in his guts.  It prods him slightly open—but I don’t try for a true entry. 

I pull out my hand—and just fuck him until the sling is rocking back and forth.

*****

I want to use the fuck table again.  I get him on the padded, flat surface.  I fasten all four restraints to my new hogtie buckle.  I roll him back so his ass elevates and it’s an easy penetration.  I push down on the hog tie to keep him is place.  He pants and groans—telling me to fuck him.

I do—hard.  I love the look of it and, after I pull out, I snap pictures.

I send them to Derrick—and we go back to the sling. 

We use the hogtie there, too.

I fuck him hard.

And I shoot up his incredible ass.  I hold in place and unclip a hand, so he can stroke one out…

*****

Later, as I send the remaining pictures to Derrick, he tells me that he nearly came when I pushed down on the hogtie, holding him in place on the bench. 

Mission Accomplished.

Sorry...

Holy Fuck!  I can’t believe how long it’s been since I’ve posted. 

Worse, it’s been two weeks since I had sex—an eternity for me.  I have the night free, and while I should be writing I am going out to get my rocks off, one way or another.

I have tomorrow morning off, too.

So unless the house burns down, I will finally write that long overdue post.

This one. 

Jacob restrained and more than willing…

With some of my precum dripping out of him....

Jacob on the Fuck Table

So trusting.  So ready for anything...

Summer Slow Down (and a Preview)

It’s summer.  Or it might as well be.  My work schedule has blown up as it does every year at this time.  My faithful readers know that I will write as often as I am able.  I have enough of a  back log of encounters to keep posting.  Considering I can’t play much during this time, I should be up to date by the time I can play again. 

Here is a preview from what will be the next post.  Derrick went away on a business trip.  He asked if I could give Jacob a good work out while he was gone.  I took the fuck bench…and seemed to make him very happy…