Cum From the Freezer for Zane's Hot Ass

 My Playroom—December, 2023

Zane was due at my place after supper.  He had had to do a day of work before he hit the road.  I set up the playroom mid-afternoon, ate dinner and napped.  I got a text announcing his exit off the expressway, right at the time he’d anticipated arriving.  My dick had been half hard thinking about that hairy scent pig spending the night.

A few moments later he arrived.  We hugged.  We chatted.  I sent him to the shower after his over three hours in the car.  Soon enough, we were down in the playroom.  Zane was naked but for a once white jockstrap.  He knelt, unasked, in the middle of the room…

 

I close the door.  The space heater is on and the whirring sound fills the space, competing with the groans and moans coming from the porn on the television.

“Let me suck that cock.”  Zane looks right at me.  He is just past 30, hairy everywhere he should be and has let his beard become long. 

I toss my bathrobe at the chair next to the toy rack.  My mound of cock swells, contorting the fabric of the pouch.  I move so Zane can lean in and lick it.  He does, enjoying the taste and the smell of past sex.  He frees my balls and licks them.  For a long time.  My cock is so damn hard and he ignores it.  Finally, he untangles it from the pouch and takes it into his mouth. And down his throat.  I let him proceed at his own pace.

Suddenly he stands up.  We kiss.  Sharing the taste of my cock on his tongue.  He lifts my left arm above my head and proceeds to like my pit.  Every inch of it.  We kiss—sharing this taste, too.  Then the other.  And a kiss.  I do the same to his pits.  Though fresh from his shower, they still hold his natural smell.  We kiss once more.  Long and passionate.

“I really need to eat your ass.”

 Zane hops up on the fuck bench.  He arches his back and his hairy cheeks are spread and ready for me.  I kneel and dive in.  He grinds his damp ass crack against my face. I eat him out.  Hungrily. 

“Fuck me hard!”

I ignore him.  I can’t get enough of his butt.  I love having him here and all to myself.  I don’t have to share with an entire houseful of men.  Of course, eventually I do stand up, my cock lubed, ready and dripping precum.  I smear the bead of viscid liquid on his hole.  Zane moans and I push forward—entering his ass for the first time that night.  His head comes up—he watches me in the mirror in front of him as I glide all the way in.  I hold for a moment before I begin to fuck.  Without even consciously thinking about it, my hips begin to move.  My cock saws and in out of his hole.

I slow as he takes a hit of poppers.  The moment he replaces the cap, I am fucking him at full force.  Pounding into his ass.  Making him groan and gasp at the strength of my anal assault.  Just as suddenly, I pull out.  I bring my wet cock to his mouth.  He licks me clean.  Ravenously.  I squat down and we kiss again.  Sharing the flavors of his wet ass.

I go back and lick his slightly gaping hole.  He groans, knowing that at any minute I will stand back up and fuck him every bit as hard…

*

I am in the sling.  Zane loves to rim his daddies.  He has licked and spit and done all the rimming tricks I did to him.  He now stands and leans across me.  We kiss again.  I love the taste of my ass as much as he does.  The kiss is long and his hardon grinds against my wet hole.

We change places.  I eat and then fuck him—rimming after each quick fuck.  His eyes are always on the mirror above him, watching my tongue or cock split him open.

“I really want to ride you.”

I help him out of the sling and lie down on the bed.  He crawls between my splayed legs and licks my balls again, leaving them even wetter.  Now a quick cock cleaning, lapping up any of his stray ass jizz.  He crawls up me, his furry chest rubbing against my all but hairless one.  We kiss again.  He reaches behind him and guides my rigid dick to his hole.  He pushes back, impaling himself on my cock.  He straightens up and begins to bounce.

“Oh, fuck, yeah….” he mumbles.

I look up at him.  His eyes are now closed, his face contorted.  I glance at the big mirror that runs alongside the bed.  I love seeing him fuck himself down on me.  Every bit as hard as I fucked him on the bench.

Suddenly, his eyes open and he’s back to reality.  He pulls off my cock.  He devours the wet flesh.  Once again, we kiss, sharing our bodies’ juices. 

When we come up for air, I say: “I have something for you.”

He looks at me inquiringly.  I tell him to hop in the sling while I go get it.  When I come back from the freezer, with the cum from the bookstore frozen in the condom, he is lying there, looking excited.

“Two loads from the bookstore…” 

I snip off the knot and peel the latex away from the frozen nugget of semen.  I describe the construction worker who likes his balls abused—so he can shoot big.  I talk about the Voyeur’s long thin cock and how, if he decides to have sex that day, he usually uses my mouth.  Zane trembles with the cold—but it slips into his ass easily.  My cock follows it.  I love how it has cooled his ass.  The head of my cock finds the melting chunk of cum deep inside him.  I fuck him, slowly.  Letting the cum wet his ass and my cock.  I pull my coated dick out of him and bring it up to him.

“Taste their loads.”  He does, cleaning every inch of my erection.  “Swallow them—I’ve already had them in my mouth.”

When my cock is cum free, I go back to his ass.  I lick the tiny trickle of semen dripping out of that slight gape.  I stand and sink into him.  I lean across his hairy body and feed him the semen I just licked up.  A slow dribble into his open mouth.

I fuck him hard.  Frothing the jizz around this hole as I pull out.  I bring my wet dick to his mouth again.  He cleans me up before I clean up the sticky mess clinging to his hairy ass.

“Rimseat.” 

I pull it out from where it sits and bring it next to the bed.  I go under and Zane sits on it.  His ass is wet, but I want the cum that’s still deep inside him.  I drill into him.  His ass opens—but I get no more than a couple of delicious drops of semen.  His ass won’t give it up.

I tap his thighs for him to rise.  “Back to the sling.”  He jumps in.  I stick my dick inside him.  “You wanted some piss in your ass—well here…” I leave it unfinished as my bladder empties into him.  “I’ll wash that damn cum out of you.”

My body take over.  I begin to fuck him, sloshing with every stroke.  I meant for him to sit on my face again, but my cock needs to shoot.  Now.  I am so close as I fuck in his piss hot hole.

“Give it to me!”  Zane knows just what’s happening.  I fuck a few more strokes and explode.  I grab the top of the sling frame for support.  Zane grabs his own dick and, in a few strokes, covers his furry abs and chest with his pearly white jizz…