My Playroom—September, 2021
Evan, the fisting bottom from out
of state who visited in May, wanted another session in the playroom before I
left on my late summer trip. We made it
work in the first few days of September.
His first meet is detailed here in Jerking Off Deep in His Ass.
Evan
is on his knees, waiting for me, when I go down the stairs. His shaved head shines as he hungrily looks
at the bulge in my jock. He is around my
age—maybe a little younger—and just as thin.
I set my thermal tea cup down and grind the pouch of my jock in his
face. His hands go instinctively behind his
back. His tongue gets the fabric good
and wet before I take my hardening cock out of it. It slaps the side of his face. I make him lick my balls before I let him
deep throat my shaft.
I
begin a face fuck. He chokes. I pull out—with long strands of saliva
attached. I use my left hand to catch
them, winding the wetness around my fingers.
I do it again. He chokes and I
get more of the easy lube.
“Up
on the bench.”
He
scrambles up. I wipe my fingers around
his pucker—fingering some of it into Evan.
I kneel and make him really wet with my tongue. I spit and finger that into him, too. Again and again. I spit once more on my cock and stand up.
I
slide into Evan. His head pulls back and
looks at me in the mirror in front of him.
I fuck slowly and deliberately.
I
pull out and bring my cock to his mouth.
“Taste your hole.” He does. His sucking is enthusiastic and rather
noisy. “Get it good and wet, I am not
re-lubing.” He leaves me sopping
wet. I go back and slide effortlessly
into his ass. I fuck him hard and fast.
His
hole is opening beautifully. I grab the
eggheaded dildo. I lube it and slide it
in. My cock soon joins it. At first on
top of it—with my thick mushroom head smashing into the egg. I pull out, pull the dildo up and slide my
cock in underneath the toy. I fuck
vigorously this way, too.
Evan
is panting, coming down from a popper high.
I feed him my wet and sticky cock one more time. I fuck, toy-less, this time. I shoot a quick blast of piss inside him. I grease up the big black buttplug and insert—keeping
all the great juices inside him. He
cleans my cock one more time—and we move to the sling.
Once
he is settled, I begin a light thumping on the base of the plug. It sends a vibration through his entire
body. I let it fade and do it once
more. I keep up the rhythm so I go from
fingertips doing the beating to the heel of my hand. It makes him shudder—and he has the first of
countless internal orgasms.
I
pull it out.
I
fuck him again.
I
fuck him once more with the eggheaded dildo.
Finally,
I grease up my hands…
*
I
have given him more shuddering internal orgasms—especially when I did
alternating fists increasing in speed. I
give him a drink of water and take a swig of my own tea. This makes me need to piss.
“You
want some piss in your ass?”
“Yes,
Sir! Give it to me.”
I
stick my hard cock in him, think for a moment to help the tubes reconnect and I
begin to fill him. And I am truly filling
him up. I am surprised I have so much in
me. Evan groans at the weight in his
gut. I finish and pull out. I kneel and lick at his puffy, used ass lips.
“Give
me some back.” My lips are sealed around
his hole.
He
pushes and I get the tiniest splash of piss into my mouth. He does it again. There it is.
A mouthful of me. I swallow
hungrily. He tries again—but we are back
to a trickle, it is too deep in his gut.
I
reach for the thickest toy I own—one that reminds me of some pervy x-mas tree. It has three widths of ‘boughs’ for him to
take. The first goes in easily. The second disappears into him with a slight
twist of the toy. He does a hit and he
is almost there. I back up—apply a
little more pressure and another slight twist.
He has it all. He pants. Then lets out a pleased howl—he has watched
it all in the mirror above.
I
tell him to give it back to me. He
pushes and I catch it, right against my chest.
I
grease it up and do it all again.
I
reach for the final black toy. The
massive black dildo with a handle. I
grease it up. He takes the first speed
bump on it. And the second. The toy is tickling his second hole—in fisting
terms. I twist. He huffs…and we are home.
“I
think that’s it…” he sighs. “My hole is
done.”
I
take out the toy and wipe down my greasy hands.
“But
not for dick,” he quickly adds.
I
kneel and survey the work I have done. His
hole is lovely deep red and swollen. It
has a medium sized gape. I clean up the excess grease around it. My tongue touches his puffy lips and my hard
on comes back full force. I love how
soft his ass lips are now. Pliable. Used…
I
slide in…and give him the load he craves.
What a pleasure to play with a man with a talented hole that can pretty much take anything.
ReplyDeleteHe is great fun. A super experienced hole--and a nice guy. I mean, he brought dinner for after!!
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