"I Love It When You Do That"

 My Playroom—October, 2023

 

The next day, after my time with the guy in the leather jacket, Kieran sent me a text saying his truck was fixed—and could he come over to suck my dick and get fucked?  I said ‘yes’ and he showed up right after I finished my lunchtime soup…

 

We head straight downstairs.  He strips off and tosses his clothes in the chair.  I’ve not bothered to get dressed today, knowing Kieran was coming so early this afternoon.  I hang my bathrobe on the door knob.  I have my boots on and a yellow jock, not that I think we will be doing any piss play, but I haven’t started wearing a new white jock since I sent the scented/stained one back to its owner.  Kieran, now totally naked, sits on the bed.

“Let me suck that big cock.”

He is eager—and getting hard as I take my dick out of the jock pouch.  He reaches for my balls and pulls me to him.  His mouth envelops my dick.  I sigh.  Many men give great head, but Kieran is one of the best I know.  He has it all:  a big mouth for less contact with teeth, great suction, intricate tongue work—and that hunger for cock.  He groans around my shaft deep in his throat.  I look down and his cock has spit out a large pearl of precum.  I reach down and wipe it up with one finger and taste it.  Kieran works harder on my cock—taking me deep repeatedly.

He pulls off.  “Fuck my face.”

I hold him by the ears and begin a slow fuck—about two/thirds of my length on each stroke.  I speed up.  Kieran moans and takes it.  I finally pull out, bringing up deep throat spittle.  I wrap it around my cock shaft—and he hungrily cleans me up.

I want to eat his ass and tell him so.  He gets up on the fuck bench without my saying where.  His ass is voluptuous and I kneel and dig in.  His cock is dripping again.  I reach under him and catch some of the juices.  I smear them on his now wet hole and push them into his ass.

“I love it when you do that.”

I slobber over his hole for another few moments before catching some more of his precum.  This time I smear it on my dick.  I stand up and inch into him.  “I’m fucking you with your own juices,” I tell him.  This causes him to moan again and direct his gaze into the side mirror so he can see me use his ass.  He’s tight today.  But I am soon balls deep. 

I pause. 

He pants. 

I begin to fuck.

“Harder.  Really make me feel it.”

I follow his instructions.  He tells me he used a big toy on himself yesterday, after he got the truck fixed.  He likes my actual dick much better.

I pull out, intent on making him lick me clean.  But there is the tiniest bit of brown in some mucous.  I wipe down.  There is no mess.  I can eat his ass again—my test for how things are.  I get him ready once again for a good dicking.

“That’s it.  Fuck me hard,” he groans out.  “I need this so much.”

This time when I pull out, I have to go wash.  He assures me he cleaned, but he opts not to go do a touch up in the shower.  “Let me suck your cock.”

With many men, I might call it a day, but not with Kieran and his mouth skills.  I lie on the bed and watch the porn playing on the television.  He asks if I know any of the performers in this one.  I admit I put this disc on as when I was selecting porn, I had forgotten Ray Dalton was in it.  We both watch Ray fuck a hot cub for a moment before Kieran gets to work on my cleaned-up cock.

He works my shaft and dripping head.

“Lick my balls.”

He does as he’s told, leaving them wet.  I hoist them out of the way and tell him to try to get his tongue between my cock ring and my ball sack.  He does this and more, licking my entire perineum.  His tongue does one swipe that includes my tight pucker—but he doesn’t continue.  As he goes back up to my dick, I mentally wonder what it would be liked to be rimmed with that expert tongue of his. The very thought makes me get closer to orgasm than I thought possible.

I tell him to lick my balls again and this time I jerk my dick.  When he works his way back up—I surprise myself by shooting deep into his throat…