Keshawn Makes Me Shoot Once Again...and Again...

 My Playroom—July, 2023

The very next day I was at it again.  Keshawn wanted to meet before I started my work gig.  I had agreed, long before I scheduled the previous two sessions.  He volunteered to drive up to me.  He was eager.  Our session was scheduled for 2pm.  I kept getting progress reports.  He must have flown up I-69, for he was at my house 20 minutes early. 

Earlier in the day, I had briefly wondered if I had any sperm left in my balls.  The hug I got as he came in set that worry to rest.  He cleaned up as I put fresh towels in the sling and under the fuck bench.  When he was done, down the stairs we went…

 

Keshawn kneels, naked, in front of the fuck bench.  My cock swells in the jock, just looking at him.  He mouths the fabric for a minute, but is impatient to get to the meat.  He pulls the pouch aside and takes me down his throat.  His tongue works over time as I come back up—only to be swallowed again and again.

His cock is raging from giving me head.  “I take pictures of your ass all the time.  I know that readers would love to see your dick again.”  I snap the two pictures.

He scrambles up on the bench.  I kneel.  I can’t wait to bury my face in his ass.  I pull the cheeks apart and my tongue finds his wet-from-the-shower pucker.  He groans and the poppers open.  I begin rimming him in earnest.  We have no time limit, but we are both just hot for each other.  I want inside him—Now.  I spit and poke it into his hole.  Again and again.  I lube up with the coconut oil as I lick his hole and occasionally, his whole crack. 

I stand up.  My engorged head pushes against him.  His hole opens and takes me--almost half my cock on the first thrust.  I bottom out inside him with the next stroke.  More poppers for him—and I begin a slow fuck.  Keshawn groans and pushes back—meeting each thrust of my cock. 

I abruptly pull out and take my wet dick to his mouth.  He turns and hungrily takes me in—reveling in the taste of his ass on my cock.  I go back.  I fuck him again.  Harder.  And once again have him clean my dick. 

When I go back this time, I need to taste his freshly fucked ass.  I love his juices every bit as much as he does.  I spend a long time there, tonguing him as deeply as I know how, before I stand up and fuck him one more time.

We move to the sling.  He poppers up and I sink into him, camera in hand.

He feels wonderful.  And different on his back than on all fours.  I watch, fascinated, as my cock plunges in and out of his hot butt.  Keshawn has his eyes on the mirror above him.  He is watching me fuck, too.  And beating that oversized, uncut beauty.   I bend down and get some of his precum in my mouth.  I pull out, kneel, and spit it into his hole.  I force it deep with my tongue—and then my cock.  I fuck a little more, but then I want nothing more than to eat his hole again.

I rim him.  Long and deep.  I hear him stroking above me.  And moaning out the pleasure he feels.  I spread his ass cheeks with my hands.  I can’t get deep enough into him.  He really groans now.  My cock is rock hard from the effort.  I stand up and slide in once again.

I fuck.  I am fucking too fast.  I will myself to slow down.  I take a deep breath and begin a more sustainable stroke.    I go from my entire length to just half my dick for a series of thrusts, surprising him when I finally use my full length again.  I build once more to a chain rattling fuck.

I kneel and taste his ass one more time. 

I use the black butt plug on him—to give him something even girthier in his hole.  More poppers from him—as I slip it in and pound on the base of the toy.  Soon I go back to my cock.  I have calmed down now.  It’s a lazy fuck—a slow in and out.  I all put pull out of him on every stroke.

I slowly build in tempo.  Keshawn is jerking like crazy.  I am sure he will be shooting soon.  I stop, eat his hole some more and stand up and slide in.  I fuck him hard.

“Agh!...”

I look down.  Keshawn is covering his abs and his chest with a large load.  I scoop some jizz up and coat my cock with it.

“Can I keep fucking?”

He nods—though I know that that willingness will wear off soon.

I fuck him—hard and fast.  Amazingly, I shoot.  One volley of semen into him.  I groan—and pull out.  I sink to my knees and bury my face in his hole, tasting the mix of loads inside his butt.  That does it.  I stand up and just make it back into him before my balls empty, deep into that perfect ass…