Mouth Over Ass

 My Playroom—January, 2024

 

Kieran, the married bear who is an excellent cocksucker, had been trying to set a date to meet up.  First, the holidays got in the way. On my return, my schedule was unexpectedly busy—and didn’t coincide with the limited days he had when his wife was working.  Then the snow kept us apart even longer.   Finally, we found a day in the middle of the month.

I suggested we meet at the bookstore so we could play with others as well, but Kieran really wanted to meet in the playroom.  So, we did.  He arrived early and eager.

 

Kieran is naked, but for his thick woolen socks.  He is stroking his short, fat cock to the porn playing on the big screen television as he sits on the bed.  I have just come into the room from leaving my clothes upstairs in the bedroom.  I hang my robe on the doorknob.  I’m glad I have my boots on as the playroom’s cement floor is cold, though the air is warm from the space heater.

Kieran motions me over.  With my long legs and how low the bed sits, he is right at eye level with my bulging, slightly discolored jock.  I press it into his face, not really sure how he’ll react.  He inhales deeply, grunts, and begins licking at my cock through the fabric.  Soon, it is pulled to the side so his lips and tongue are on my hot flesh.  He is a great cocksucker—and he knows what he’s good at.  His tongue works my dripping head.   He slowly licks the shaft.  He comes back up and his lips oval.  The moment he swallows me down is electric.  He grunts the sexiest noise as my pubes brush his nose.  There is none of that tight pinch I get when I’m deep in many men’s throats.

Now it’s just his tongue. 

Head.

Shaft.

Balls.

Repeat.

I just let him go to town.  I look over at the porn, but it’s a distraction to what I’m feeling.  He deep throats me again—bringing my attention fully back to him.  Just as quickly, he returns to my balls.  I grab my wet shaft and stroke it.  I smear some precum on his cheek.

Balls.

Shaft.

Head.

Deep throat.

He has been sucking me for the entire first scene of the video.  The two cum shots on screen make me realize how long this has gone on.  He’s in no hurry to do anything else, so I just let him have his way with my juicy cock…

*

I finally suggest we move to the fuck bench.  He gets in place quickly, his full, hairy ass up in the air.  I kneel and dive in.  His ass lips are large, without any stimulation from me.  I know he has a toy he uses on himself.  I silently wonder how often he is using it, out in the barn, away from prying eyes.

I lube myself as I rim.  I stand up and slide in. 

He groans.  “Damn, a dick is better than plastic.”

I begin a slow fuck, speeding up fast, to show him just how better the real thing is. 

I pull out.  

“Bring it here.”

I obediently move to let him taste his ass juices on my cock.  He devours it. 

I go back and fuck him again.  This time my leg is up on the bench, right in front of his left leg.  I go deeper.

I pull out.  Maybe I went too deep.  There is no mess, but I don’t want to bury my face in his ass, as I normally would after a fuck.

We move to the sling.

We fuck.

No, he’s fine now.   Maybe it was gas.

I use the egg headed dildo on him.  A mistake.  I have opened him up wider and deeper and something is lurking there.  In the past, he felt uncomfortable when I suggested a touch up in the bathroom.  It is still just the hint of something, so I go back to my dick.

He is stroking himself as I fuck.  I lean down, dick still in place and my tongue can just reach his piss slit.  I lick it up and then drool it down onto my cock.  I fuck the saliva and precum into him.

I concentrate on that.  And find that I could actually get off.

“You want my load?”

“Fuck, yes!”

I fuck him faster.

“Here…” I pant, “it is…”

And I shoot.  Not a mind blowing, worked-for-two-hours-on-it load, but pleasant.

And he’s thrilled. 

*

There was only the tiniest bit of mess on my dick as I paper toweled it after.  He may have been happy, but it was an incredibly short session for me.   This is now the second time he has not been as clean as my long cock needs him to be.  It is going to be an interesting text when I talk to him about clean out.  A quick rinse, like what he does for his toy, is not what I’m about…

Or maybe our sessions need to stay oral…