Cruz Takes My Cock and Cum...and a little piss...

 My Playroom—April, 2022

As soon as I got in my car in the bookstore lot (after the adventure detailed in the last two posts) I got a text from Perry with Cruz’s phone number.  The moment I was home, Cruz and I were texting.  Among other things, I invited him for a ride in my sling anytime he wanted.  He was excited by that.  So much so, that just six days later he was coming to my house.

He lived to the north of me, but was coming down to visit family closer to my area.  He’d play in the morning with his nieces and nephews—and play with me before he went home.  He let me know his progress as he hit the road to my house.  I set up the playroom, making sure towels were under the bench and sling, and I took the pitcher of water downstairs.  Cruz arrived right when he’d estimated he’d get here.  He took some time in the shower to make sure the playground was clean.  He emerged shiny from the steam, with all that wonderful body hair still slightly damp…

 

I sit on the bed in the playroom and watch him step out of his jock.  Cruz is under 30, Latin and somewhere between 5’8” and 5’11”.  He is drop dead handsome with a full, dark brown beard.  Hair is everywhere on him—hairy chest, hairy legs and the hairiest ass I have had in years.  He kneels on the floor between my legs.  I love his expectant grin as his gaze goes from my mounded cock bulge up to my face and back again.  He burrows into the overstretched fabric with a sigh.  The jock pouch is now stretched obscenely.  My cock has to come out—and it goes deep into Cruz’s throat.  He groans, sucks me down and then pulls off it.

“You are bigger than I remember.”

Before I can reply, he is giving me the same expert head he had demonstrated in front of the others.  He remembers to tongue my balls without any prompting.  He even tips me back a little on the bed, to lick my perineum.

“I have to taste your ass,” I tell him.  I point to the bench.  He climbs up and settles in.  His eyes are riveted on the mirror in front of him.  I stand behind him, at full erection, my cock swaying.  I go to my knees and pull his young cheeks apart.  My tongue parts the hair and finds his pucker.  I tongue prod him—and he opens easily.  He is so hot for cock.  I lick and spit—leaving trails of saliva on the strands of hair, only to mop them back up with my tongue.

I grease myself up as I rim.  I want him.  Now.  I stand up.  My cock slaps his ass cheek.  His head comes up so he can watch in the mirror.  I run my cock up and down his entire ass crack, leaving the hair glistening with lube and precum.  I find his hole—and enter.

Cruz grunts and takes me with ease.  I give him a moment before I begin to fuck.  Our eyes meet in the mirror.  I step up the pace.  His face contorts.  His eyes close.  He moans out the pleasure he is feeling.

I finally stop.  “Do you like the taste of your ass?” I ask, hoping he loves ATM as much as I do.

He nods—and I step around for him to clean my cock of his ass jizz. 

“Leave it good and wet, I’m going back up your butt.”

Cruz whimpers.  Music to my ears.  I pull out of his mouth and push back between the matted hair of his ass….

We’ve switched to the sling.  He loves how comfortable is it is over others he’s been in.  I can’t keep my tongue out of his butt.  I want to ask if he’s ever done any piss—but I don’t want stop rimming.  Finally I decide just to piss his ass crack and see what he says.  I stand up and let fly—all my hot juices hosing him down.

“Fuck!!” he mumbles as he squirms.  “So hot…”

Yes!  I go back to my knees and clean him up.  My cock is aching.  I stand back up and fuck him.  Hard.  Chain rattling hard. 

When I finally stop, he murmurs “Let me taste all that.”

I bring him my cock, flavored with my pale piss and his ass.  He cleans me hungrily.  For a long time.  When I pull out of his mouth, I bend down and we kiss.  It’s intense—our tongues roaming freely.

I go back and fuck him some more.  This time when I stop,  I keep my dick buried in him and lean across his chest for a long kiss…

*

“Have you ever been on a rimseat?”

He hasn’t—but is totally game.  I put down the exercise mat for me to recline on and position the seat at the end of it.  I lie down, flip the seat down and tell him to sit.  He stands astride it.  I love the view of his wet ass above me.  He lowers himself carefully into place.

My tongue goes deep into his hole the moment he sits.

Cruz gasps.  “Deep.  Damn!” 

I tongue fuck him happily.  For long minutes with him squirming and sighing.  I visualize cum dripping from his ass into my mouth.  Fuck, I’d love that.  Then I realize I could…

I tap his legs for him to stand.  I get up, too.  “I have a condom in the freezer.  It has a load of my cum from a pandemic jerk off night.  Could I stick it up your ass and eat it out as it melts?”

Cruz loves the idea.  I go upstairs to get it.  I get him back into the sling for the insertion.  It’s a hefty load in the end of the condom.  I cut off the knot and insert it with a push of my index finger.  It starts to melt instantly in his hot ass—leaving a glistening trail clinging to his ass hairs.  I quickly lick that up.

I stand up and fuck him.  I can feel the melting wad of cum just below my shaft.  His hole froths, the more I fuck.  I pull out and clean that up.  I come around to the side, lean over and drool the cum and ass juices into his mouth.  He swallows hungrily and we kiss again.

I fuck him once more and repeat the snowballing.

Now I want the rest for me.  I get him out of the sling and back on the seat.  My tongue prods into him.  I get a drip of my cum onto my tongue.  Again.  And one drop more.  My mouth seals around his hole and I suck his ass.  The rest of my cum and his ass jizz begins a constant flow into my mouth.  It’s not huge—not like a piss waterfall—but just enough to make my cock ache.  A true mind fuck for both of us.  He can hear my pleasure as well as feel the cum drip into me.  He is groaning now as much as I am.

And it’s time to shoot.  I don’t want to waste it.  Cruz is back in the sling in an instant.  I bury my face one last time in his deliciously slimy ass crack and spit it into my hand to coat my cock.  I enter him.  Hard and fast.  He grabs his cock and massages it.  I fuck like a man possessed.  In moments I can feel my balls letting it go.  I shoot—spurt after spurt into his hairy ass…