Dave: Four Loads for Fucking and Felching

 My Playroom—June, 2022

(You may want to read the previous post first if you haven’t.)

Dave was due late in the morning.  I had the playroom set up:  towels and plastic under the sling and fuck bench, drinking water on the storage cabinet to keep the piss flowing, lube on top of the toy shelf.  I was hydrating.  I knew he loved my piss.  I had the perfect bladder-full to greet him at his arrival time.  But I got a text saying there was a traffic snarl from road construction.  I tried to hold it, but finally let it go to waste.

I was making a cup of tea to recharge it all as he arrived…

 

We are downstairs.  Dave is stripped to a yellow jock and his boots.  His socks have yellow stripes on them.  He is kneeling on the floor.  I am wearing the jock I wore to the IML piss party and boots.  He licks the mounded pouch.  My cock grows, uncomfortably contained in the fabric.  The head pokes out.  Dave licks it and finally uses his hands to free me.

“Give me your piss.”

“Suck my dick.”

He does.  I reach over and swig some of my tea.  It kicks in my kidneys and I am able to give him a couple of spurts, even as my cock hardens.  He grunts like he has just had fine wine.  To thank me, he sucks my cock in earnest.  He leaves me dripping with his saliva.

He crawls up on the bench.  His ass is so ready for me.  I kneel and dive in.  My tongue opens his hole. It’s my turn to leave saliva all over him.  I stand up.  Piss splats on his ass crack.  He groans as I kneel again and lick most of the clear liquid up.  Some I shove inside him.  I rim him some more.

“I need to fuck,” I murmur as I stand up.  My cock head drools on his open pucker.  I smear it around with the tip of my dick.  I slide inside.  He grunts and sighs in satisfaction.  I fuck—a slow deliberate stroke.  Our eyes meet in the mirror in front of us. 

I pull out.  I come around to his head.  “Taste your ass and my piss.”  His mouth is all over me.  He’s fuckin’ ravenous.  Dave can’t get enough ATM.

I fuck him some more. 

He sucks me clean.

Another round of fucking.

This time I feed him a big piss load as we do ass to mouth.  He gurgles happily as my stream just keeps coming.

I go back and fuck him again.  Hard.  And fast.  He grunts out his approval.

Once my cock is cleaned again, I grab a toy that he has brought.  I grease up the three balls.  I work them into his ass. 

Dave pants.  I grab the camera again as I slowly pull them out.

Dave groans and says “I want to eat your ass…”

“Where?”

We decide on the sling.  I get in.  I pull my jock up so the straps don’t get in the way of his tongue.  It’s my turn to groan and pant.  He never stops tongue fucking me, then spitting on my hole.  I use some poppers I found in the freezer.  They make me babble about how good it feels.  I stroke my dick as he eats me out, savoring the taste of my hole.  Once, he shares the juices with me in a deep kiss.   

Dave’s tongue plunges back into my ass.  I stop stroking and concentrate.  Piss shoots out of my hard cock and coats my ass crack as it rains back down on me.  Dave groans and licks up every drop.

“Want more?”

He grunts a yes, his tongue still wringing out my wet ass hair.  This time it’s a piss fountain.  He pulls away from my hole and catches it all in his mouth.  He swallows most of it, but spits some onto my ass crack so he can lick it up a second time.

“I need to fuck you.”

We change places in the sling.  I am so horned, I fuck him fast and hard.  I love how heated his ass feels.  I pull out and rim him some and fuck him again.

“You ready?”

He nods.  He guesses what I have for him.  Dave suggests he move to the fuck bench.  I make a quick trip to the freezer for the loads.  He’s there, ass up when I return.  Our eyes meet in the mirror.  I wave the two condoms at him before snipping off the knot of the first one.  “This is a mix of three loads from the bookstore,” I tell him.  I describe the men who shot them.  The cold cum sinks into his puffy hole.  Dave groans.  “Just take the loads,” I tell him, smirking a little.

I kneel and poke some melted jizz all the way into his hole.  I stand back up and snip the knot of the second condom.  “This is all me.  I came home sated, but last night I had to get off—so I saved it for us to play in.”

I shove the second, smaller frozen load up him.  I kneel and begin to rim him, enjoying the traces of cum left behind.  My tongue goes deep, following the trail of melting jizz.  I stand up and slide my hard cock in. I love the temperature change in his hole.  His hot ass has been made cooler by the four frozen loads in his guts.  I fuck, the jizz, clinging to my cock.  I pull out and let him taste the loads.  He groans and can’t stop licking my cock.

I go back to his ass and fuck until my cum churning leaves a thick froth around his hole.

“Rimseat.”

I get under and he sits.  I clean up all the jism I have churned.  Dave relaxes.  His hole opens and I get the first drip of the combined load into my mouth.  Where they have actually been before they were spat into the condom.  Dave groans as he feels the cum move in his guts.  I am moaning with each drop that lands on my tongue.  There is suddenly a large splat of semen into my mouth all at once.  I swallow some and work some back up into him so I can keep felching him before I decide to breed him with a fresh new load…