Wanting One Thing/Getting Another

Near Home—June, 2026

 

I didn’t get off with Rudy that Sunday, as is often the case when I am fisting.  (I am just thinking about too many other things, when my hands are doing the work and not my cock.)  I waited a day and then went back to the bookstore on the last day of June to finally shoot my load…

 

It’s busy.  I walk into the darkened theatre.  My usual chair is taken so I sit on the side, where I can see both screens with a turn of my head.  There are two men who are stroking to the porn, but no one is touching another.  I take out my cock.  A young man across the room looks up from his phone and sees my hardening cock.  It takes me a moment in the dim light, but I recognize him as the young man who used to pull me into one of the private rental booths so no one would see us have sex.  I’d worked on making him do me in public.  And it had worked.  I haven’t seen him for a long time…but here he is walking towards me, kneeling and taking me deep into his throat.  His hair has grown very long and it falls overs his shoulders and onto my thighs as he works his very experienced mouth all over my cock and balls.

I hear him moan softly as my cock fills his throat once again.  It sends shivers through me.  My sucker pauses for a second and looks at the time on his phone.  I can tell from his expression he should be elsewhere—but he keeps sucking.

The Voyeur walks in.  He comes right over to me, unzips and gives me his hardening cock to suck while the long-haired young man continues trying to make my balls release cum.  The Voyeur lets me set my own pace, only occasionally pushing deep to choke me on his ebony cock.

My sucker checks his phone once more.  With an apologetic look, he gets up and takes off.  The Voyeur, with no one working on my dick, seems to lose interest.  He sits down a few chairs away.

A man stands up.  It is the guy I’ve known the longest in my time here.  He begins to shed all his clothes.  Once naked, he walks over and has me suck his cock.  He starts out quite hard, but the popper bottle is in his hand, and soon I am sucking on a cock that keeps going soft.  The moment I get it hardened up again, he takes another hit and he loses his erection once more.  I finally suggest I need a moment.  I take a long drink from my water bottle and see if there is anyone else interested in doing me.

I look across the room.  The Voyeur has found someone else to suck him.  The sucker is a very large Black man I have never seen before, but he seems to be giving The Voyeur just what he wants.  I stroke to them and not the porn.  Soon The Voyeur convulses and gives the large guy a mouthful of cum.  They talk a moment—and The Voyeur points to me.  The big guy gets up and comes over.  I spread my legs, thinking he’s come to suck an even bigger cock, but he sits next to me instead.  He leans in, “He says you give good head.  I need to get off and go home.”

I smile.  It’s always good to get good reviews.  I kneel in front of the man.  It’s a thick cock, but much of his potential length is hidden under extra flesh.  I go to work and the guy sighs.  His cock is drooling really tasty precum.  I work harder.  I dig out his massive balls and lick them.  The guy is now moaning loudly.  I go back to his dick.  His big hand finds the back of my head and holds me in place.  His dick goes off, spewing two or three shots of cum down my throat. The next few spurts land on my tongue and are as delicious as his precum.  I clean him up.  He squeezes my shoulder in pleasure and says:  “Wow. He wasn’t kidding.”  He sighs.  “Next time I’ll do you, man.”  He zips up and goes.

I stroke.  I look for a cocksucker, hoping my naked friend will return the pleasure, but he’s busy jerking an older man.

The Voyeur comes back from the parking lot.  He’s still hard.  He sits across from me and waves his cock at me.  I ignore him for a moment, then get up and kneel between his legs.  I go to work, worried I’ll be there forever as he’s already shot once.  With him seated, I can really work on his balls.  My tongue down there makes his cock drip.  I clean him up and go back to the slightly musky ball sack.

CD Latino is watching.  He comes over with his tiny cock out.  The Voyeur does not suck cock (at least here) and pulls up CDL’s halter top and gnaws on his nipple.  This seems to make his cock even harder.  I go back to it—and in a few moments, I am swallowing my second load of the day.

I came to get off…and here I am taking the loads.

I sit in my usual seat, now vacated and watch the straight porn.

Two men arrive.  One is hot as fuck, in his 40’s and only interested in his phone.  The other guy is really rough looking, late 50’s and looks like the guys cast as thugs in 1940’s gangster flicks.  But he pulls out a dick that just keeps getting bigger and bigger as he strokes it to full hardness.  He looks right at me, showing it off.

I nod to him.  He nods back.  I hesitate.  The hot guy, is now watching us.  Big Dick makes a show on stroking his full length.  It’s hard to tell, but he’s at least as big as I am and maybe slightly longer.  I nod again.  This time he covers his cock instead of nodding back.

I ignore him and go back to the video. 

Big Dick stands up.  He strokes, showing off for the room.  My naked friend gets up and takes a step towards him, but the guy sits down and pulls his tee shirt over his cock. 

I stroke.

Big Dick makes eye contact with me once more.  I nod, with that ‘you want help?’ look.  He nods.  I stand—and the guy pulls up his shorts and races to the restroom—and then out the main door.  I look at my naked friend and we roll our eyes…

I stroke.

My naked friend gets the older guy off and they both leave.  Other men drift away, too.  This leaves just the handsome guy who, when I finally look at him again, has put his phone down and is kneading his crotch.  As I watch, he unzips and takes out a nice seven incher.  “Come suck me,” he hisses.

I go over.  I kneel.  I take him into my mouth.  He sighs.  I work on his shaft and burrow into his drooling piss slit.  He eventually stops me.  He stands and lets his pants crumple around his ankles.  He pushes his designer briefs down, too.  He sits back down.  I go right to his sweaty balls.  Fuck!  They taste good.  He groans as I suckle them into my mouth.  I spend a lot of time there, finally working back up his shaft.

“Finger me,” he whispers. 

I drool spit on my left-hand middle finger.  He hunkers down a little so I have easier access.  I touch his tight pucker.  His cock drools on my tongue.  I work inside him with a slight twist.  He is gasping now, his cock a fountain.

I am up to the first knuckle.  He is groaning.  Nonstop.

I push deeper into his ass as my throat takes every inch of him deep inside me.

My finger finds his prostate—and it is all over.  I pull up slightly as I want to taste his cum.  He holds the side of my head and shoots and shoots.  As he slowly subsides, I get the finger out of him and clean up his cock.

He thanks me and is off to the restroom and out the door.

I am now alone in the room.

I wait a bit, but no one arrives.

I think back over what happened this afternoon.  It has proved to be nothing like what I thought I wanted—but still great fun.

I wait a little longer—and leave to go fix dinner…

Learning the Key to Going Deep Inside Rudy

 My Playroom—June, 2026

 

I was surprised at myself for playing every other day after Rudy’s visit.  I am usually more of an every-three-day kind of person at this point in my life.  But I’d enjoyed it.  A lot.  I made sure to do nothing on Saturday so the balls would be full and ready for his return on Sunday…

 

Rudy’s a little early—which will ease our needing to watch the clock to get him back on the road to the airport.  He steps into the shower as I take the lubes down to the playroom and turn on the porn.   I go back up for a pitcher of water and my tea.  They get placed on the cabinet next to the bed.

Ruby comes down the stairs.  He’s stark naked.  And eager.

“Where do you want me?  On the bench?”  He points to the flattened fuck bench, where I seemingly always start.

“Let’s do this,” I tell him—and pull out the rimseat.  “We didn’t get to it last time—and I really want to eat your hole before it tastes of nothing but lube.” 

I lie down on the mat.  Rudy closes the seat and sits down.  I am so used to eating ass after a few fucks, that it feels odd to have him fresh from the shower.  Odd maybe, but wonderful.  I dig in.  He happily fondles himself while watching the German fist fuckers on the television as I eat his hole.  The seat pulls his downy cheeks apart and I can tongue fuck him with ease.  My cock is rampant as I do it.  I stroke it fast and furious.  He leans down to do it for me, but I order him back in place.  As good as it would feel to have someone else jerk me, I want to get into him as deep as I can—and I can’t do it if he leans forward.

He sighs as he settles back down.  He actually reaches to his sides and spreads his cheeks even farther apart.  It’s my turn to groan as my tongue slips deeper into him. His ass lips are slightly swollen.  I suckle them, making them plumper as the blood engorges the tissue.  I could stay here much longer—but he has a plane to catch.  I tap his thighs and he stands up before kneeling on the fuck table.

His hole is wet and open.  Our eyes meet in the mirror as I cover my dick with coconut oil.  I poke at his hole with the head of my cock, smearing additional lube on those lips that were just in my mouth.  I push in.   Rudy sighs—and the poppers go to his nose.  His hole opens and every inch of me is in his ass.  I hold for a long moment, feeling the wetness and the warmth cover me.

I begin a slow in an out.  I pick up speed.  Rudy is moaning.  Our eyes meet again in the mirror at the front of the sling.  I stop, pull out and bring my wet cock to his mouth.  Rudy loves ass to mouth.  His tongue is all over me.  He chokes, on purpose, as he swallows me down.  I go back to his ass, covered in his saliva.  I fuck it into his hole.  This fuck is harder.  Maybe a little faster.  It makes Rudy groan.  He cleans me once more before we switch to the sling.

Once he’s settled, I kneel and eat his hole in earnest.  I love the mix of our juices and the coconut oil.  My dick is rock hard as my tongue swabs his hole.  Soon, I’m fucking him again.  Hard and fast, making the sling rock.

I grab the clear dildo with the black handle.  It glides into him, going deeper into his ass then any man can.  He likes the gentle stretch.  I fuck him once more.  Now the Seahorse, curve going down.  My dick replaces the toy for a few strokes.  Now I use it with the curve going up.  Rudy likes this even more.  Back to my dick.  Then I repeat it all again.

His hole is widening.  I grab the eggheaded dildo, grease it and work it into him.  I add my dick for a great double fuck.  I love the feel of it below my pounding cock.  I try it with my dick below the toy, too, but it is not as comfortable.  I go back to me on top.  Rudy’s eyes are glazed and shining.

It’s time for a serious opening.  I use the speculum.  The stainless steel is still cool as it slides into him.  I begin cranking him open.  Slowly.  He’s now open enough for my finger to snake in and play with his prostate after each turn of the crank.  Soon, he’s wide enough for my dick to fuck him with the speculum still in place.  The metal is his body temperature now.  Rudy’s eyes are on the mirror above him, watching me slide in.  I fuck him with long slow strokes.  As I pull out, there is that delightful sound of sucking air as I have created a vacuum in his hole.

I close the speculum carefully.  I grease my hands.  The left works in.  And out.  Again.  With a slight twist on the exit.  Now the right.  Rudy’s hole is built for my right hand, which still takes me by surprise.  I open it easily once it is inside him.  I tentatively explore the bend, the so-called second hole, making him shudder.  I pull out—and the left goes in again.  Deeper yet.  I have never been so deep in his hole.

“Touch my cock and I will open even more,” he murmurs.

I do.  His cock swells, but doesn’t fully harden—and my hand inside him slips a little deeper.  I smear precum over his cockhead and my hand goes a little deeper yet.

I go back to my left, but the angle is wrong for the deepest play.  I re-grease and my right inches ever deeper yet into Rudy.

We take a break.  On the television a hot man is squatting to take the fist from below.  Rudy wants to try it.  We move the flattened fuck bench to the end of the sling so he can see the porn—and use one of the vertical sling poles for balance.  I use the rimseat mat, so I’m not kneeling on the hard concrete.  I inch into him.  I haven’t done this position in a long time—and I love how different it feels.  Rudy can take control and sit down on my hand or I can work it deeper.

Rudy groans.  I am incredibly deep inside him.

“Stroke my dick again.”

I touch his flaccid, dripping cock.  It begins to swell.  Just a little.  The precum drips more and more.  I touch him once again—and he shoots his load—never getting fully hard.  I love how his ass spasms on my hand.  I work it out slowly and steadily.  Rudy gasps for breath, looking incredibly satisfied…

Helping Your Weekend Be Hotter

 

Just as I was sitting down to write about the return of Rudy to the playroom “life” intruded, dammit.  I need to put it off until next time.  But I do have some pictures from around the web to keep you entertained.  Enjoy.  See you Monday!

Waiting for Rudy's Return, part three: Everybody Gets Off

 Near Home—June, 2026

I continued being really horned during this week before Rudy returned.  I had been hoping to get off on Wednesday afternoon.  I’d had a lot of fun—but I did not get the release needed to calm me down.  I skipped Thursday but was back on the hunt on Friday.  This time I waited for the evening.  I wasn’t sure what to expect…

 

The door shuts behind me.  The first thing I see is Shaved Head on his knees before a totally naked man.  My usual chair is taken by the straight biker who is a regular.  He is stroking like crazy.  A few other men are sprinkled around the room.  I sit one chair away from the blowjob.  Instantly Shy One is in front of me.  I have never seen this couple here in the evening—but I can’t wait for Shy One’s hot mouth to get to work on me.  He kneels.  I sigh as his mouth slides all the way down my shaft.  He moans—and begins to suck me in earnest.

I watch him work my cock.  Then my balls.  He is in his happy place.  I keep glancing at the naked guy to my left.  He’s in great shape, likely mid-30’s with dark hair on his head and between his pecs. His pubes are wonderfully overgrown and luxurious.  He is huffing poppers while Shaved Head sucks his cock.

Shy One moves to my balls.  I moan as his tongue licks every millimeter of my sack.  He lifts them and tongues my cock ring under them before suckling each nut into his mouth individually.  Slowly.  With real passion.

Next door, Shaved Head stands up.  The young man, high on fumes, dives for SH’s cock.  He was enjoying the sucking, but I can instantly see that he prefers to be sucking a dick.  He sucks.  He licks.  He let’s Shaved Head grab his head and use him as a sex toy.  It’s really hot to watch.

Shy One slows down on me and then stands up, giving his knees a break.  Shaved Head disengages from Naked Guy.  The partners switch.  Shaved Head kneels in front of me and Shy One in front of Naked Guy—but all the poppers have killed his erection.  Shy One works hard on the limp dick, but he can’t bring it back to life.  Shaved Head is doing all his usual tricks with me, while beating his own cock.  Eventually he stands up and has me suck him for a moment.

The couple decides to leave and take off.  The Biker stands up.  He shoots a massive load all over the floor.  He looks right at me and all but takes a little bow.  He grabs napkins out of his pocket to wipe himself down before moving to the restroom.

“That’s a great dick.”

I turn to Naked Guy.  “Thanks.”

“I’d love to suck it, but I’ve done too much.”  He hefts the brown bottle on the last word. 

“Anytime,” I tell him.  He nods and starts to get dressed for a cigarette break in the parking lot.  After a time, he comes back in, but he’s too wiped out.  He adjusts his clothing once more and goes home.  A shame—I really wanted to experience his mouth and hunger for dick.

I look around the room.  In the darkest corner is a regular who only plays with very young men (never mind that he’s my age.)  There is also an older man in my row who has been paying more attention to his phone than the action—either live or on the screen.  In the corner near the gay screen sits the Minute Man—a regular who blows his load seconds after my lips touch his cock.  He nods to me, feeling himself up.  I nod back.  Why not?  I go over.  He gets his small cock fully exposed and takes a hit of poppers as my lips surround his wet dick.  He shudders as my tongue licks his cock head and invades his piss slit.  In another ten to twenty seconds of working his dick, I am rewarded with his load.  Thick and creamy—and bigger than usual.  He sighs, thanks me and tell me he really needed that.  He leaves and I sit back down.

I stroke. 

The door opens.  A handsome young Black man walks in.  I have seen him here many times, but have never played with him.  If no one meets his standards, he gets on one of the gay location apps and gets a guy to come over here to service him.  He sits in my usual chair, vacated by the biker.  He looks around the room and nods to me in an acknowledgement-of-my-existence way not a come-suck-my-cock kind of way.  The pickings at the moment are lean.  He pulls out his phone. 

I stroke.

He must not be having any success.  He looks at me again and points to his cock mound.  I nod and he takes his hard cock out.  It is a beautiful seven-incher.  I stand up, walk over the kneel between his splayed legs.  I swallow him down.  He actually gasps before he lets out a moan. I guess I surprised him.  I lick and suck his cock for a long time before I dig his balls out of the confining blue underwear.  He moans as my tongue begins to clean them of the sweat of the day.  They are fragrant and wonderful.  And full, judging by the size.

Eventually, I go back to his dick.  He reaches down and finds mine.  He tugs it—he wants me to stand so he can suck me.  I do and he takes about half my dick into his mouth.  He moans again and his tongue is all over me.  Soon, he is taking my full length and deliberately choking himself on me.  It’s hot to feel his throat squeeze down on me.

When he pulls off for more air, I kneel and go back to work.  After a few minutes, he stops me telling me he doesn’t want to shoot yet.  I get up and go back to my chair.

The older man, who’d been on his phone, has been whacking off to our live porn moment.  He looks pleadingly at me.  I go over and swallow his cock.  It doesn’t take him long to shoot.  He thanks me—and takes off.

The door opens.  A young straight couple walk in.  He is eager—and she is petrified at the sight of men with their cocks out.  They leave without ever sitting down.

The door opens.  A hot man, just a little younger than me, sits down near the straight screen.  He can watch the movie as well as keep an eye on me and the young Black man, who is now on his phone again—searching for men.  The Daddy doesn’t pull out his dick, but is kneading a fat mound in his pants.

The door opens and two men come in.  One is tall and rangy, likely pushing 40.  The other is younger, good looking and slightly pudgy.  He keeps checking his phone.  He sits near the Daddy while the rangy guy sits near me.  I look at the younger one—who is looking at the young Black.  I am sure they are texting back and forth.

Daddy takes out his cock.  Fat and thick.  Pudgy Guy looks at the Black Guy for a long moment before he kneels in front of Daddy.  The young Black man sighs and waves me over.  I kneel and suck him again.  It doesn’t take long before I am swallowing the load he hoped to feed Pudgy Guy.  I clean his cock—and he murmurs a barely audible ‘thank you’ before he heads to the restroom.

I sit back down and watch Daddy feed his cock to the willing cocksucker.  Soon he stands up, grabs Pudgy Guy’s ears and begins to fuck his face.  Daddy drills him until he lets out a howl of pleasure and unloads down the guy’s throat. 

The young Black guy comes back from the restroom.  He sits now in the shadowy corner near the gay screen.  He is texting and swiping like crazy.  He must have a round two in those big balls.  Daddy washes up and leaves.  Pudgy Guy eyes the tall, rangy guy near me who seems to see nothing but the woman on the screen taking dick.  Soon, Tall and Rangyy unzips and takes out a long thin cock.  He strokes.

I stroke.

Pudgy Guy opens his fly and his hand disappears inside his shorts.

The Black guy texts.

A few minutes later, the door opens.  A young Black cub enters.  He has his phone out.  He sees the Black guy down the row from me, recognizes that’s who he was talking to online and moves to him.

Instantly he kneels and swallows down the hard cock I had gotten off not even 25 minutes ago.  Ah, to be young!  The Cub is working hard.  I love watching him suck the cock I was just on.

Tall and Rangy looks at Pudgy Guy.  PG comes over, kneels and begins to suck a new cock.  I turn back to the other pair as I hear panting.  The young Black guy grabs the Cub’s head and holds him in place.  He gives him his second load of the night.  He relaxes his grip as he finishes up and allows the Cub to clean his dick.

“Go suck that big one,” he tells the Cub, pointing at me. 

The Cub gets up and looks questioningly at me.  I nod and he kneels.  I love the idea that he is on another dick so fast after his first load.  He swallows me down—and I understand why the Black guy’s second load came so fast.  The Cub has great skills.  I grab my poppers.  I need to get off and this is the perfect mouth.  I take the hit.  I hold it under my sucker’s nose, too.  He groans and begins to take me even deeper, if that’s possible.  I am not going to last…

There is a noise to my left.  Pudgy Guy has shot on the floor while sucking Tall and Rangy.  It just adds to the sexual high in the room.  I grab the Cub’s head and hold him in place.  I fuck up into his mouth.  He whimpers.  It is the sound of a man getting just what he needs.

And it makes me shoot.  I can’t stop.  I just keep firing into his hot mouth.  He swallows.  And swallows.  When I finally crumple into the chair, he cleans my cock so thoroughly that I am squirming in exquisite agony.

I thank him.  He gets up, as do I.  I head to rinse my hands as the Cub goes down a few chairs to his third cock in ten minutes and swallows down Tall and Rangy’s long and thin dick…

Waiting for Rudy's Return, part two: Cum-Filled Cocks

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Waiting for Rudy's Return, Part One: Horned and Hungry

 Near Home—June, 2026

Hosting Rudy in the playroom had me horned for all of the next week as I waited for his return on the following Sunday.  I couldn’t stop thinking about sex.  Now, I know I have a high sex drive, but it was elevated after our cum filled play on Saturday.  I made it through Sunday by keeping myself busy, but I was off to the local bookstore Monday afternoon…

 

I go into the dark room.  My usual chair is empty, so I head there.  I nod to Shy One and see his partner, Shaved Head, working on a guy’s dick in the back corner.  I sit and pull out my cock.  Shy One comes right over.  He kneels and takes me into his mouth.  Damn, I love his technique.  His passion for cock is palpable as he services me.  And my balls—fuck, when he tongues them, my cock just drools.

I hear the man behind me orgasm into Shaved Head’s mouth.  Suddenly, SH is at my side, his cock rampant.  He slaps it against my cheek.  I suck him.  This has happened before, but rarely.  The partners seem to not play much together on the same man, more sequentially.  Not today.  They are horned, too.  Shaved Head grabs my face and begins to fuck my face with hard strokes.

Shy One stands up.  Shaved Head pulls out of my mouth and goes to suck my cock.  Shy One open his pants—and his bigger cock is rampant.  He comes and gives it to me to suck.  I have had him in my mouth at least once before, but not as his partner did me.  All three of us find this hot.  He stands still and lets me set the pace of my cocksucking, sighing occasionally and rubbing his hand on my cropped hair. 

“Let me suck him again,” he tells Shaved Head.

The men reverse.  Once again, I have Shy One’s superior mouth on my dick and Shaved Head’s very red cock in my mouth.  I am really enjoying this.  I have always loved having a dick in my mouth as my own is sucked.  I am not near shooting, but my cock is working overtime to feed Shy One precum.

Shy One suddenly stands up.  Shaved Head follows his lead and pulls out of my mouth.  They thank me and go home.  I take the time to look around.  There are a few other men here.  There is a man I know is straight and never wants help sitting in the corner.  He is jerking fast and hard to the very young, very tiny girls on the screen who are paired with massive-dicked Black men.  On the side seating to my left, there are another three men—each who have been groping themselves to our threeway.

Suddenly, the straight guy stands up.  Every eye in the place goes to him.  His pants are around his ankles.  He holds his shirt out of the way with his left hand.  His right is wrapped around his beercan six-incher.  He makes a show of stroking himself—and in moments he is painting the floor with a thick load.  The moment he’s done, he pulls up his pants and, wet cock still swinging, heads to the restroom.

The youngest of the three men comes over and sits next to me.  He’s early 50’s and I recognize him from here.  He now opens his pants, shoving them down to his ankles and takes out his just above average dick.  He likes the sight of the massive ebony dick on the screen invading the ass of the petite young woman. 

“Suck me,” he whispers.  “I need to cum and get out of here.”

I go to my knees.  I know I can help him on his way.  As I begin to suck him, I consider saving loads for Rudy.  The cock in my mouth is juicing nicely.  I go to his balls, getting them wet with his own precum.  He groans.  He fists his cock as I tongue every inch of his shaved ball sack.  I go back up—and suddenly I remember what got this guy off the last time I did him.  I wet my middle finger of my left hand with the saliva/precum mixture on his balls and begin toying with his asshole.

The moment I connect with his hole, his cock really begins to juice.  I work my finger into him.  First knuckle.  Second.  He squirms in pleasure.  It won’t be long now.  I work the rest of finger into his ass.  I find his prostate—and bam!  I have a mouthful of cum.  I don’t swallow as I lick his piss slit clean.  I pull my finger out of him.  I need to go rinse—and without thinking swallow the load.  Fine, I think.  It might be too much of a good thing to do it again so quickly with Rudy.

When I come back, the other two men have moved to be near my chair.  An older guy now has his cock out.  He has silver hair, is still thin and wiry and his cock is pointing right at me.  I nod at him and he takes his hand off his dick.  I kneel in front of him and it takes no time at all to get his load.  He squeezes my shoulder and takes off.

The last man, older yet, has opened his pants while I was sucking.  His cock is not hard. 

“Please…” he whispers. 

I don’t get up, I just knee walk to his spread legs.  I take his soft dick in my mouth.  It plumps slightly, but it doesn’t get hard.  But it drips.  And drips.  Each time I swab his precum off his slit with my tongue, he moans.  Suddenly, he grabs my ears.  His cock is spewing cum, though still more flaccid than erect.  He moans and lets me clean up every drop.

I sit back down as he pulls himself together.  He gives me a jovial nod and leaves.  I have emptied the room.  Damn, I should have saved the cum.

I stroke and wait.

Over the next hour, four or five men wander in.  They appear to be interested, but I can’t seem to make the connection.  I finally give up and head home.

In the car I realize that those three loads haven’t helped to sate my horniness but only increased it.  I know I’ll be back…

Rudy Takes the Devil's Dicks

 My Playroom—June, 2026

 

On Saturday, Rudy’s plane arrived in Detroit.  He rented a car and arrived at my house around noon.  He looked great.  We chatted for a while—and then he began his clean up as I made sure everything was ready in the playroom.  I took down the coconut oil and a bottle of J-Lube Rudy had mixed in the airport restroom.  (Something I wish I had witnessed…)  Soon, we were headed downstairs…

 

Rudy is naked.  He is lithe and well put together and very easy on the eyes.  I would never guess he’s now in his 50’s.  I am in my cleanest jock and boots.  I sit on the flattened fuck bench, my cock beginning to swell under the fabric.  He looks for a moment at the German fist porn on the television, then he focuses on me.  He kneels and reaches for my hidden cock.  He pulls my swelling dick out of the pouch, looks at it plumping in his hand, and then guides it into his mouth.  He deep throats me, making me fully hard. 

He pulls off me.  “Can you lose the jock.  I want to see that forest of pubes.”

I get rid of it.  I stay standing as he sucks my dick and licks my balls. It feels great, but I want his ass.  I tell him to get on all fours on the bench.  When he’s in place, our eyes meet in the mirror directly in front of him.  I kneel and look at his hot ass before I dive in.  I zero in on his hole with my tongue.  He moans.  I tongue fuck him harder.  He’s delicious—and opening easily to let me in deeper.  I spend a long time there.  I hear Rudy huff poppers.  He moans.  When he does it a second time, I stand up and slowly slide my cock into his hot hole.  He takes me to the root.  I grind those pubes he loves against his ass cheeks.  He groans…and I begin a slow in and out.  Deep on each stroke—and a pull almost all the way out.

I can’t keep that up for long.  My pace quickens.  I am soon pounding into his ass.  Rudy moans continually.  I pull out and bring my cock to his head.  He rears up and swallows me down, loving the taste of his hole on my dick.  He leaves me covered in spit—and I use it as lube for the next round of fucking.  He cleans me a second time. 

When I go back to his ass yet again, I reach for the Ballistic Butt Bomb.  I dip it in the coconut oil until the oval head is dripping with lube.  I twirl it against his hole.  It slowly disappears inside him.  I keep it shallow, but there is still room for me to add some of my dick.  I fuck his hole again, with my cockhead slamming into the aluminum oval.

We move to the sling.  He hops in and his ankles find the stirrups with ease.  I hunker down and lick his used holes, where even now his ass lips are slightly puffy.  I suckle them as Rudy moans.  I smear my cock with coconut oil as I do it, so I am able to just stand up and push into him.  I fuck him.  Harder and harder.  Making the sling frame groan and the chains rattle.  I pull out and let him clean my dick of his ass jizz one more time.

“I have something for you,” I tell him.  “Stay right there, I will just be a moment.”  I grab my robe and head to the freezer upstairs.  The condoms are taped to a tented piece of cardboard.

I take them downstairs, along with a pair of scissors.  “You know I went load collecting as you suggested.  This is the load off a guy I usually fuck and breed.”  I snip Julian’s load off the cardboard and peel the latex off the frozen load of cum.  It’s a nice sized nugget.  I push it gently into his ass.  Rudy shivers—both at the cold and the very idea of taking some man’s load he’s never seen or even met.

“Now, this guy stayed soft as I sucked him until the moment he came.  He hardened up as he emptied his balls.”  I cut off the bearded guy’s load, peel it back and work it into Rudy.  He squirms.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“This big one has two loads in it.  This guy had huge balls, but only a micro penis.  But I got his load.  It’s mixed with a Latin guy’s cum who usually bottoms…”

“Give them to me!”

I cut off the bloated condom, peel off the latex and work it up Rudy’s now slippery hole.

“This last one is all me…”

Snip.  Peel.  Insert.

“So cold…” he murmurs, his eyes closed.

“You’re leaking,” I tell him as I kneel.  I bury my face in his ass crack.  I find his wet hole with my tongue and taste the mix of loads that have already been in my mouth.  I lick up the overflow and actually push one nugget of cum back into Rudy with my tongue.  I stand up.  I point at my full mouth.  He nods and opens wide.  I lean across him and drool some of the mixed seed into his mouth.

My cock pushes into him.  His hole has been cooled by the four frozen nuggets.  One is still more solid than I expect.  I feel it melt around my cock shaft as I give him a slow, churning-the-loads fuck.  I pull out.  My shaft is covered.  I move to the side of the sling near his head.  He does the crane around and cleans me.  He gets every drop.  I lean down and kiss him.  We share what little he hasn’t hungrily swallowed.

I go back to his ass.  I felch a little more.  I feed it to him.  I fuck in the cummy mess of his ass again.  It is no longer cool. The heat of his hole has melted it all.  I fuck him hard, frothing the escaping cum that clings to his ass lips.

He cleans my cock again.  With reverence. 

When I go back, I grease up my hands with J-lube.  “I’m going to fist what’s left of that cum even deeper into you.”

And I do.  He tells me that if I play with his cock a little his second hole opens.  It works.  My fingers slip in—deeper than I’ve ever been inside him.

The fisting is spelled by using the Spades and the Seahorse.  I find that, with how he’s built, my right hand is easier to get into him.  I fist.  I begin a back and forth of right and left.

We take a break.  He sees a guy on screen kneeling and almost squatting on the guy’s hand.  We move the bench/table to the end of the sling so he can watch as I do the same thing to his hole as what’s happening on the screen.  He loves it.

It’s getting to be near the time he has to continue on to his parents.  I have my right hand imbedded in him.  I leave it there and milk his cock.  He explodes all over the fuck table.

I don’t try for orgasm.  I’ve had my fun—and I know I’ll see him in a week’s time as he heads back to the airport…