Guest Writer: FP Knows What GaryM Needs

 (So, as promised, here is GaryM’s take on our play session…)

 

FP Knows What GaryM Needs

Despite the unpredictable Great Lakes winter weather, with a snow event just the previous day. I found myself making the journey once again, on dry roads, to FP's playroom. There was something extra special this visit. An anticipation that knew no bounds. Perhaps a comfort level after my previous visits or some level of hunger that I knew FP could more than satisfy. However I may try to explain it, it was very real and powerful.

 After the usual preliminaries, I crossed that threshold into the playroom where FP was waiting expectantly for me to drop to my knees and show some proper appreciation, which I happily provided.

 Normally we would then proceed to the fuck bench where I would kneel and present my ass for his (and my) distinct pleasure. But this visit, I was in such a state, I requested we immediately head to the sling. My entire life focus at the moment was FP's cock deep in my ass.

 My legs in the stirrups and I in the perfect and favorite position for his assault. After an appropriate amount of rimming me with that talented tongue and driving me nearly over the edge, there it was...that perfect cock knocking at the gate. The first couple inches tentative, knowing better than me that I needed a moment to adjust and then my insistence that he bury that cock deep in my hole. He did...and I was in heaven. 

 For those of you that have had the pleasure of being fucked by FP, you also know this man knows how to fuck. An uncanny ability to vary that fuck and know when to fuck gently and when to slam with a force that hits spots you never knew existed. This is what I had been waiting for ever since that last visit.

 Then more of that soothing tongue on my used hole, followed by my demand to clean his cock which he happily obliged.

 My turn now is to get him in the sling and do what we both love so much. 

Rimming. Start with his balls, thoroughly licking them and slowly, (very slowly), working my way underneath at the base which he finds so sensitive.  I continue my journey towards that expectant flower, but of course I stop there. A slow tantalizing trip all around that pucker, just teasing. I hear the poppers opening and he is preparing himself to slip away when I finally cross that threshold.

I can't recall exactly how I proceeded because you see, I am lost as well. I've wanted to dive into that hole and it has taken all my willpower not to.  I'm certain he felt my warm breath on his hole and then suddenly the slight touch of my tongue. He's moaning now and I can't resist any longer. When my tongue begins its assault and I use every trick I can think of to please this man.  I can't even guess how long this lasts and only reluctantly ends because his legs get tired in this position.

 We both need a break at this point and take the time to try something new. 

FP wants to hang the fuck bench from the sling frame. It takes some adjustment to get it set up at the proper height but eventually we succeed.  I'm the lucky one that gets to try it first. It's very different from the leather sling but equally as enjoyable.

 Time for some toys. I had brought some mostly because they feel so totally different when someone uses them on you as to how they feel when you control them. We used a nice assortment which had the ultimate effect of leaving me open and gaping. FP has one thing I had never tried, a considerable length of heavy chain which I was very interested in trying. Mostly because of the sheer weight. He very slowly and carefully fed me the chain and it is difficult to describe the feeling.  The cold hard links set off some totally new sensations deep in my gut. I then felt so totally empty and used. I demanded he fill me with his cock which was such an incredible contrast that his onslaught felt amazing.

 FP tried the bench for some additional rim action and he seemed to enjoy it as well. But his long legs soon began to quickly tire.

 At this point I could barely stand and needed a moment to rest on the bed and just enjoy some of the ever present porn. I absentmindedly began stroking my cock while watching and becoming quite aroused. Then suddenly to my surprise my ass felt so empty. I spotted FP's egg-shaped smaller dildo and without a moment's hesitation jumped up, grabbed it and shoved it forcibly in my hole without any additional lube. (My hole was already flowing with coconut oil nothing additional was required.)  I think I even surprised FP when I did it but he only laughed. 

It's exactly what I needed and I was suddenly feeling quite refreshed and frisky. 

Only then did I realize what FP was doing—getting the floor cushions and rim seat out. I was more than ready. Still plugged and very hard and there I was on my back as his ass was being lowered onto the seat, his ass cheeks spread perfectly for easy access to the prize. A hit of poppers for both of us and I couldn't control myself. I felt like a starved animal. I was feasting, I was stroking, my legs raising up in almost uncontrollable spasms. FP used that moment to simultaneously slap the base of that plug still buried in my hole. It took every fiber of my being from cumming at that point. I had to immediately stop stroking.

 Why did I stop myself, you ask? Because I wanted FP's cock in my hole and I needed his load. I jumped back on the sling/table and FP was immediately inside me completely. He suddenly held very still and I was a bit uncertain why until to my complete surprise I realized something very warm was filling me up.

Oh gawd...the perfect ending...a piss fuck and fuck he did. I was babbling at this point, begging for it and with a huge hard slam he gave it to me.

 I was enjoying this moment so much I really was so overwhelmed I couldn't concentrate on getting off myself. I knew then what I really wanted was to clean that clock and enjoy all those flavors. But for a moment FP was much too sensitive to even pull out, let alone let someone suck his cock.

 After a moment he managed to oblige me and I hungrily enjoyed myself. Then I realized, I just had to get off. I felt ready to explode but needed some help. I asked him to use the favorite egg head dildo on my ass and he quickly went into action.

He began a true assault on my hole with that toy. He knows I like it hard and he gave me exactly what I needed. I exploded all over my chest and the last thing I remember is begging him to keep fucking me.......I didn't want this to end.

 As I later shared with FP. This was the most intense, pleasurable visit that we've shared so far.  Of course, I usually always feel that way after we've played.