GaryM's Three Hour Play Session

 My Playroom—February, 2024

I was so drained (in so many ways!) after the piss party, that I took some days off from looking for sex.  But I was ready to go again by the end of that following week; a good thing as GaryM was making another trip to the playroom.

Friday morning, he sent a text saying he was on the road.  There was so little traffic and road construction, he was at my doorstep before the appointed hour.  He went down to the playroom to strip off while I did the same up in my bedroom.  I added my usual boots and leather wrist cuff and shrugged into my Bulldog harness.  Then I covered my slightly engorged dick with the jock that reeked of the piss party.  I tromped down the stairs…

 

GaryM is waiting, looking at the piss porn on the television.  He has a jock and harness on himself.  And socks.  The cement floor is very cool, even with a warmer than usual February.  I pick up the mat used for the rimseat and toss it on the floor.  I sit on the bed and spread my legs.  GaryM kneels on the mat.  He stares for a long moment at the mounded pouch of my jock.  Slowly, he brings his face to it, sniffing.  It’s a heady aroma of dried piss, sweat, ass jizz and cum trapped in the fabric.  He groans in the back of his throat and begins to lick it, bringing the juices back to life.  He tongues it, chews it, and sucks at it.  Finally, I twist the now wet fabric off my hardening dick.  GaryM begins licking every inch of my throbbing, growing flesh.  He licks my balls.  And under them.  The entire shaft.  The drooling piss slit.  Only then does he start to actually suck my cock.

He begins to squirm as my cock goes deeper into his throat.  He twists on the mat, partly from excitement and partly to find the right angle to take more of me.  Finally, he pulls off me, panting. 

I suggest the sling. In our correspondence, he has told me he is not as good on his knees on the bench for taking cock.  I help him in, snapping the stirrups into place.  I kneel and my tongue connects with his twisted pucker.  I drill into him.  For a man who takes some large toys, he has remained incredibly tight.  My tongue slowly begins to make him loosen up.  I slather coconut oil on my dick and stroke as my tongue pushes and prods.

I stand up.  My cock head slips into him.  I hold in place. 

“Give it to me,” he groans. 

I push the rest of it into him.  My balls grind into the wet flesh I had just been tonguing.  I hold again—and then begin a slow in and out.  I finish the first fuck at a hard driving tempo.  GaryM can’t look away from the mirror above him, well, that is until I pull out and bring my dick around for him to lick again.  He licks up the mix of cock jizz and ass juice with relish.

I go back to his hole and go to my knees to taste him again after the first fuck.  I eat him out for a long time before I grab the black butt plug.  I grease it up.  GaryM groans as it goes into place.  “Just what I wanted,” he moans, “stretch me wider.”  I beat on the base of the plug with my fist.  GaryM moans as it vibrates deep inside him.

I work it out and fuck him once more.  Harder.  Deeper.

This time I stay right there to taste what my cock has done to his hole—how it has made it so much looser, and the ass lips puffier.  I grab the dildo he gave me, a big curved rather realistic looking cock.  Realistic until you get to the bumps on the flared head.  And the ridges on the shaft.  I lube it up.  He takes it, panting and telling me to fuck him with it harder.  I do.

I pull it out.  I think about following it up with my dick, but remember he has brought some toys that are on the bed.  One is a very long, very slender wand in copper colored silicon.  I grease it up.  It slips easily into his now gaping ass.

“Are you going to double…”

He doesn’t finish the sentence as my rampant cock is already joining the toy.  It makes for a nice stretch and a great double fuck.  I try it out both above and under my cock.  I love how softly it caresses the underside of my cock.

As I finally pull out of him, I murmur, “You need to lick my ass.”

We exchange places.  I get in the sling and let him go to work on tonguing my tight butt.  I keep trying to shoot some piss while he’s down there, but it’s not happening.  I relax and just let him go to town on my underused hole.

We take a break.  The padded bench is sitting to the side in pieces.  GaryM and I now take the sling out of the frame and hang the bench, as a padded fuck table. 

I help get him up and on it.  He likes the difference in feel, a different kind of support.  I rim him briefly and fuck him hard.  I grab another of the toys he brought—a big black toy shaped vaguely like big horse cock.  GaryM is ready for it now.  It goes into him deeply and easily.  I love the look of something so large inside him.

“I want to try your chains.”

We decide to start small, with the medium sized links.  I grease them up.  He helps hold the end as I work each link individually in between his swollen ass lips. 

“So heavy…” he murmurs. 

I put all but the last five links into him.  I tell him he has over a foot of chain in him.  He groans.  At both the mind fuck—and the actual fuck. 

“Now come the fun part.”  I pull as slowly as I possibly can.  Link by link it emerges.  GaryM huffs and puffs with each link.  Finally, they are all back in the palm of my greasy hand. 

“Again?”

He groans out a “yes…’

*

I decide I want to feel the fuck table myself.  I get up into it for another brief rimming.  I do like the support of the table—but I miss the leather of the sling wrapping itself around me.  I don’t let him do me for too long this time here—I’d rather get out the rimseat.

As I set it up next to the bed, GaryM grabs the eggheaded dildo I usually use to DP guys.  He greases it up and slips it inside himself before he gets under the seat.  He eats my ass with abandon.  Sometimes I stay upright and let him go deep—other times I bend slightly forward and work the toy in and out of his hole as he continues to eat me out.

*

We’ve been playing for over two hours.  Almost three.  I need to get off.  We fuck, with GaryM on the padded table still hanging in the sling frame.  I am at the point I feel my orgasm building, and then it slips away.

I rim him again.  I stand up and slide in.  In just three or four thrusts I shoot.  But it’s just jizz being ejected from my cock after all the play, not the overwhelming feeling I crave.  I go back to my knees.  I can taste my jizz oozing out of him—and that does it.  I stand up just in time to slide back in and shoot some more—this time with every nerve ending screaming.

I pant.

But I stay in place, holding onto the sling frame.  GaryM is working on his dick.  He wants to shoot with me inside him—and that is fine.  I don’t trust my legs enough to pull out. 

And suddenly the piss I wanted earlier begins to flow.  I can’t stop it.  I am emptying my entire bladder in his ass. 

And he loves it. 

He jerks faster and faster as his guts get filled.

GaryM begins shooting, right as my dick goes from pissing to dribbling deep inside him…

*

As I have in the past, a few days later I asked if he wanted to write up this session, too.  He sent it to me almost immediately.  I can truthfully say I haven’t read it.  It will be posted next time and we’ll see if we remember things the same way…but from his perspective.