My
Playroom—January, 2020
I got a message from a man I’d met
at the bareback group that meets to the north of me. We had played a little during the four hours
of sex up there—but it was mostly his being fascinated with sucking my
cock. I couldn’t remember fucking him.
And that I can’t remember if I slid
into Henry’s beautiful butt or not is slightly odd as he’s one of the
handsomest men I know. He is just under
six foot tall, gym worked out, in his early 40’s but doesn’t show it, and with
a leading man’s chiseled features. He’s
hot. And he wrote me he wanted my dick
in his ass.
We arranged a date.
I was sure this was too good to
actually happen. He lived quite a
distance away. I really thought he’d
back out—but he didn’t and was right on time on my porch. He was a man on a mission—we wasted no time
and got right to stripping off our clothes in the playroom…
He
looks even better than I remember. His
cock lengthens as he looks at the bulge in my once white jock. I lean against the fuck bench and invite him
to suck me. He kneels on the padded
floor. His tongue flicks under the
material of the pouch. He pulls it back
and is whacked in the face with my uncoiling dick. He sucks the head. He takes the full length a
couple of times. And comes up for air.
Today
is about his ass, it seems.
“Let
me get up there.”
I
stand and Henry gets onto the bench. His
glorious ass is pointing right at me. I
kneel. My tongue connects. It’s like an electric shock hits him. He jumps and gasps—and then grinds his ass
back onto my face. My tongue opens up
his tight pucker. I pull out and spit
onto the hole I have just speared. I
spit again and drill both gobs deep into his guts.
I
hear the poppers open. He mumbles “Fuck…”
and “Yes…” along with other low babble I can’t distinguish. I pull his perfectly formed ass apart with my
hands to get in deeper.
I
am ready to fuck. I stand up. My cock slaps his butt.
“Slow…”
he cautions.
I
work the head in as he does poppers. I
stop. Or try to. But his ass just sucks me in. I am in to the hilt in one long glide. He groans out the word “…full…” He is.
And he’s tight, but a good tight, not a painful tight. I fuck slowly and deliberately. Finally I pull out. I take my cock to his mouth. Will he suck me straight out of his ass?
Henry
hesitates…but he does it. Halfway into
his mouth he realizes how good his ass tastes on my dick. His oral becomes more than just dutiful. He willingly takes every inch he can swallow.
I
fuck some more.
“Can
we move to the sling?” he asks.
Sure. I help him in and stirrup his ankles. I eat him again as he zones out on poppers.
I
fuck his wet, tight hole. Henry’s hands
are all over his nipples, so I pull out and grab my nipple forceps. I bend over and wet the right nipple and
clamp it. Then the left. He loves this.
I
fuck him hard and long this time.
I
tell him to be ready, the forceps are coming off. As the blood races back into the nipple, they
give him that delicious, deep ache. He
groans. I eat his hole again after the second
one is off. I fuck a little more. But I know I want his ass in my face.
“I
want you to sit on the rimseat.” This is
new for him. I get under and Henry sits
gingerly down. Once he feels my tongue
there is no hesitation. He grinds his
ass down on my mouth. My tongue goes
deeper than ever into him.
I
lick and nip and spit.
I
turn my head to the side so I can talk. “Ride
my cock for a little, then sit here again.
Henry
stands. He straddles my hips and sits on
my cock. It’s a not such a tight fit
now. He huffs—and begins to bounce.
And
he explodes all over me.
What
the…??
He
is instantly off my dick and standing, apologizing.
“Can
I keep fucking?”
But
it’s a no. He’s too sensitive.
“I
can get off eating your ass. Get in the
sling.”
He’s
not unwilling, but I think he’d rather be on the road.
I
lick his hole and beat my cock.
Hard. I’ll be damned if I am not
putting my seed in this beautiful man’s hole.
I am on the point of explosion. I
stand up. His ass lips are just puffy
enough they can take my cock head inside without my pushing. Much.
I
shallow cream his hole. I lick up any escaping
seed.
He
is dressed and gone quickly.
Less
than an hour.
Damn.
Afterword: I just got online to double check the height listed
on his profile. He’s no longer on
BBRT. Or has blocked me. H’mmm…..
What is/was his screen name?
ReplyDeleteWith my trying to be fairly careful of the identity of the folks I play with...I don't think I would list that here.
DeleteHard to figure what was going on in his head. Obviously a bit conflicted. I can only imagine there must have been some strange guilt at having enjoyed it so much. Or perhaps, because he came so quickly?!
ReplyDeleteOr cheating on a partner? So many possibilities. But it was still hot to get in his ass!
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