My
Playroom—November, 2018
It’s always slightly stressful to
combine men who you like to play with separately and wonder if they will click
together. It’s safer, certainly, to use
men you know, as opposed to picking three men off some hook up site and pray
that lightning will strike.
The Fluid Pig—the man who when I
last saw him in Toronto lubed my cock with the cum in his ass for the quick
fuck of Flip Flop Top—was coming to town.
He wondered about playtime. He’d
read the entries about Don and Reid and wondered if there was any possible way
to involve them. I knew the Fluid Pig
would love Reid’s massively hooked cock, and thought he and Don would get along
well as side by side bottoms. I wrote
him back saying I’d try.
Texts were exchanged. The couple had the time, in fact were stoked
about the idea. They had both wanted me
to introduce another bottom to the mix and thought the Fluid Pig sounded
perfect. We set the date and time…
Reid
and Don arrive first. Reid and I sit at
the dining table and catch up as Don spends some time in the bathroom. A text tells me the Fluid Pig is running
late. Cleaning issues. I tell him not to rush. We chat some more. There is a ping. The Fluid Pig is parking out front.
The
introductions are electric. Everybody
likes what they see. They head upstairs
to strip down. I’m already in my yellow
jock and boots with a robe thrown over it.
Don and Fluid Pig can’t keep their hands off each other. They both love the fur on the other.
I
put them to work: Fluid Pig to suck Reid
and Don on his knees in front of me. FPig
works that huge dick to full hardness easily.
Don has me hard from simply kneeling in front of me. I have him spend a lot of times on my balls.
“Now
switch.”
The
guys crawl to the new man. It’s great to
have FPig taking me to the root repeatedly.
And I always like watching how couples have sex. Don’s love and pride in his partner’s dick
comes through with every inch he manages to take down his throat.
“There’s
room for both of you on that dick.” I
push FPig back to Reid’s cock. The guys
get on either side of that curved beast and work in tandem as I stand and jerk
my dick. Finally, I kneel too. There is room for all three of us—I take just
the head in my mouth as they continue working the sides.
“Come
on, guys! That’s way too much attention,”
Reid tells us, pulling away.
I
suggest FPig get on the fuck bench and Don in the sling.
“I
want to watch you two fuck him first,” Don tells me.
I
go first. Fuck, I am rarely the smaller
of the tops. I eat FPig’s hole. He’s already wet. I swear his ass started lubing the moment he began
sucking that dick. I stand up and slap
my wet cock against this pucker. Don is
right there—eyes glued to my raw cock entering this hairy hole. He even gets hard—something that usually only
happens when he sucks dick. He moves
around and sticks his hardon in the FPig’s mouth. I am fucking now, rather hard. I slap his ass. Reid moves closer. He can’t keep his hands off his dick.
“You
want in here?” I ask.
“Yeah…”
I
make way. FPig hits his poppers and Reid
shoves home. And that’s the right
word. He shoves that monster into the waiting,
wet hole. Nothing subtle about it—it’s
now his hole to fuck and breed. I
replace Don in the Pig’s mouth so he can clean my dick. He loves the taste of his ass—and is proud of
it.
“Do
you want to get in the sling?” I ask Don.
His
answer surprises me. “Not yet. I want you guys to fuck him, while I’m under
him.”
I
have Don lay down on the bed, his head toward the foot. FPig is on all fours above him. They start to 69 as I slide into the Pig’s
ass. Don stops sucking. He is breathing heavily as he has his own
private porno happening above him. I
pull out of the Pig’s ass and shove my dick into Don’s mouth. He goes wild—in a good way. He cleans me and guides it back into
FPig.
Reid
watches. “You fuckin’ pig,” he says to
his partner. There’s pride in those
words.
I
do the ass to mouth again. And again.
Then
it’s Reid’s turn. Some fucking. Some ass juice cleaning. Back and forth.
When
we stop the boys on the bed go back to 69ing, but not with dicks but with butt
holes. We watch—and finally separate them
for some fucking.
Don
gets into the sling. FPig back to the
bench. I start with Don, letting Reid
have the new ass. We enter the boys at
the same time. They look over at each
other as the bench and the sling are side by side. Reid and I watch each other, too. We fuck.
With abandon. Maybe a little
showing off. I do a lot of standing still
and pulling the sling back and forth on my cock—giving Don the full length of
me each time.
“Let’s
switch.”
We
do. The boys stay put—the tops switch
holes. Both of them groan as the new
dicks enter them.
And
then we switch back.
*****
After
a water break, I suggest the rimseat. I
go under. Reid, is eager to let me work
on his virgin hole again with my tongue.
I tell the boys to take turns bouncing on my dick as I eat him out.
FPig is on my cock first. He bounces and grunts his pleasure.
Then
Don takes a turn. When he stands up, so
does Reid. Reid has Don sit on my face,
his ass wet and all but dripping with his own personal lube. I dig in.
FPig rides me again, but now Reid is astride my chest, feeding his dick
to the seated Don.
I
slurp and lick.
I
feel Reid move. FPig is off my cock and
must be bent over cleaning it.
“ARGH.”
I
know just where Reid’s wet cock went. I
think FPig is bent over; maybe his hands are on Don’s shoulder’s as he takes
Reid up his ass.
We
go back to fucking side by side, Don now on the bench and FPig in the sling.
We
change once.
It’s
getting late for people who have to work the next day.
“Where
do you want my cum?” I announce to the
room.
“Up
his ass,” Don tells me. “I want to felch
it—like you do.”
I
move over to load the Fluid Pig. Reid
has his ass so wet, I wonder if he’s cum in it already.
I
work up a driving fuck and…suddenly I’m there.
Spurting into the centerpiece of the night.
I
have to stay for a moment, holding onto the sling frame.
Don
kneels. “Let me clean it.” I pull out and he takes me to the root—getting
every drop.
He
pulls off me and swings around to lick the cum dripping ass…
And you wondered how everyone would get along!!! Wow!! Something tells me the four of you will be getting together again.....and soon.
ReplyDeleteI know we all want to meet again. It's getting a man from Toronto and a couple from SW Indiana to Michigan at the same time that is the trick.
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