Guest Writer: GaryM Services FP

 There I was back on the road again heading for my 3rd visit to the lair of FelchingPisser. Not a huge fan of long drives but I knew what awaited me would be well worth the effort. 

 I can't begin to express how much I was looking forward to this playdate. I have quickly discovered that with FP every visit somehow manages to surpass the previous one. As we get to know each other better I find he always manages to add a new dimension to our playdate and in doing so promotes such an incredible sense of anticipation and raw lust. 

 FP has an uncanny ability to read people and instinctively seems to know what buttons to push and how far to take things. I do have the advantage here. Reading his blog, you quickly realize that most everything you need to know about his wants and desires are there for all to read. Getting to know me is another issue. I believe in communication and I always try to share with him how I'm feeling and what my needs are.  Most importantly, he listens.

 As I have gotten to know FP there is a certain comfort level in our play and more importantly a deep sense of trust. Surprisingly, I have found myself opening up to him about some of my deeper desires that I've been reluctant to share with others and I know we'll be incorporating some things in future play.

 Now, to this playdate...FP welcomes me into his home, we hugged. Suddenly, it dawns on me, I've never seen FP wearing clothes. He always greets me in his open robe, jockstrap and boots. Looking incredibly sexy and ready. We both know why I'm here, why waste time. I can appreciate that. After a quick check for cleanliness. I quickly undress. In a nutshell, I had told him I really wanted to be used, restrained and helpless. Trying to look somewhat subservient I wore my harness and a leather collar, cock ring, ball stretcher and my red jockstrap. I am ready for whatever awaits me.

 I cross that threshold into that den of sexual delights. FP is standing there now without the robe and I quickly fall to my knees. I know right where I belong. I'm faced with a nicely used bulging jockstrap that is barely able to contain his massive member. FP informs me this is the jock he wore the night of the fuckfest house party, telling me to wake up all those flavors. That's all the incentive I need. Ahhhh, the heady smells and taste.

 When we are both satisfied that I've done a good job he pulls the jock to the side revealing the real prize. There it is, that weapon of mass destruction. I grasp it and admire the girth before wrapping my lips around that sweet head. I know well enough I'm not the most accomplished cock sucker especially when servicing such a massive piece of meat. But every fiber of my being wants to deepthroat that fucker until I gag.....and it's glorious. I suddenly feel his hands on the back of my head forcing me to take every inch. This is what I've been wanting and waiting for. "Throat fuck me"!     

 When FP seems satisfied, he leads me to the fuck bench positioning me on my knees. My ass exposed. I know what's about to come. I reach back and spread my cheeks, my hole is throbbing and there it is...his tongue rimming my hole.

 There are many things FP and I share a real passion for and rimming is at the top of that list whether giving or receiving. In this instance it's a prelude to him fucking me. Knowing at any moment that tongue will be replaced with his cock. That moment when his cock opens me up for the first time this day. That feeling is indescribable. Let the fucking begin.

 Soon it's time for the sling. Not for me, but FP. He too loves being rimmed and not enough men seem interested in providing that pleasure. He knows with me he has found a companion in crime. Picture him in that sling, legs up ass exposed and ready. Someone has rung the dinner bell and it's time for me to feast.

 I want to savor this moment. This is my chance to pleasure the man who does so much to satisfy me. First there is his hard cock on display and I know I want to start there. I aggressively deep throat him until I'm gagging and coating his cock and balls in throat slime. He orders me to lick it all up to which I happily comply. I spend a good deal of time licking his balls making certain to spend a good deal of time at his sweet spot under his balls below his cock ring.

 Then I begin the slow journey with my tongue towards his hole. Getting the hair around his hole nice and wet teasing him and teasing myself as well. But even I only have so much control and I dive in and start ravenously worshipping that tight pucker. It makes absolutely no difference knowing I can never breach that orifice. The simple act of trying to bury my tongue as deep as possible literally makes me wild with desire and, considering the moans emanating from FP, I must be doing something right. He especially likes it when I drag my beard over his hole. Time seems to stand still for both of us.

 In my sexual haze I'm thinking it just doesn't get any better than this when suddenly I realize he has let loose a fountain of piss raining down on us both. Suddenly there is this sweet warm nectar everywhere which needs to be licked up. It's absolutely overwhelming in a good way. I'm not sure which of us enjoyed it more. Plus later on in this fuck session I ended up under the rim chair looking up to that ass descending onto my face for more of the same.

 Eventually we got out of the sling and FP was attaching leather restraints to my wrists and ankles. I knew then he had not forgotten my request to be helpless and used. It was my turn in the sling to be restrained and fucked. FP was ready to fuck and fuck me he did intermixed with a great deal of rimming and bringing me his cock and balls to clean over and over again. Another of our shared passions.

 Then FP seemed to have an idea, He lowered the center portion of the fuck bench to make a fuck table. He got me on my back and attached the leg restraints to a metal spreader bar. This was something new for me. He had me grab the bar and pull it towards me until I realized my ass was in the perfect position to be fucked. I had no idea I was about to go for the ride of my life.

He fucked me hard and deep. I was in ecstasy. Unfortunately, being as tall as he is, the angle wasn't conducive to an extended ride. But even though it wasn't long it was incredible.

 We knew the afternoon needed to wrap up so it was time to finish up in the sling. FP knew exactly what I wanted and needed. We both took a good hit of poppers and he seemed to really become that ultimate alpha fucker. He knew I wanted it rough and he delivered. He grabbed me by the balls because he knows I love my balls abused. He grabbed me by the leather collar at one point and it felt like he was choking me and I was his bitch to use however he wished. All the while fucking me hard. I let him know in no uncertain terms that this was exactly what I wanted. I can be a very verbal bitch at times. But not in a fake way as you see in some porn scenes. I couldn't be more honest in expressing myself in wanting him to destroy my hole.

 FP has incredible bladder control and seems to control hiss piss flow without any difficulty. There he was pounding my hole and suddenly it became a piss fuck. I assume that was the trigger we both needed for suddenly he was flooding my guts with his cum. Slamming his cock deep in my hole. I, of course, thoroughly cleaned his cock afterwards.

 There was so much this visit and many other things that we did that I didn't even touch on in this post. Perhaps he will share some of them when he writes up his review.

 Another incredible play afternoon in the books. I've already started formulating some ideas for a future play date.

 I'm really anxious to read his thoughts on this session. My only hope is that he enjoyed it as much as I did.