Keith Watches His Ass Get Plundered

 My Playroom—June, 2024

 

One of the things I love about my life is how men I know keep popping back into my orbit.  I had met Keith at the group sex gathering in Grand Rapids.  We’d had some excellent sling time there.  Then he got busy and didn’t return to more recent group sessions.  But he’d taken my phone number.  Now, after two, almost three years, he reached out by text. 

Could we meet?  We worked it out and on the first Tuesday of the month, Keith was in my playroom—stripped and ready for my dick…

 

He’s tall.  That I remembered.  And hairy.  Everywhere.  Likely slightly trimmed, but not so you can immediately tell.  I remembered him as handsome—and he certainly is. He is at least 10 years younger than I am, maybe even 15.  His cock stands up the moment I take my robe off.  I toss it on top of his clothes that are neatly folded on the chair behind the door.  I go and lean against the fuck bench.

“Get me hard.”

He kneels, eager to do just that.  He pulls the fabric back and nuzzles my ball sack.  My cock springs to life.

“You’re bigger than I remember.  Damn!” he grins.  And begins licking my piss slit.  Soon my whole cockhead disappears into his mouth.  His tongue is everywhere—head, shaft, balls.  I sigh contentedly as he moves up from my nuts, up the shaft and devours my dripping head.

“Let me lick your ass.”

I move to let him get on the bench.  His gym-built ass is lovey to look at.  The cheeks are downy, but his ass crack is terrifically hairy.  I kneel and begin to get his crack as wet as he left my cock.  He is rock hard as I rim.  He is lying on the bench so his cock totally hangs off it.  I feel it, swab up his precum with my fingers and smear it on his pucker.  Keith groans—knowing just what I’m doing as I drill his juices into him with my tongue.

It's one of those butts I could eat all day.  But my cock is rampant and needs attention.  I lube it up with coconut oil as I lick his crack one more time.  I stand.  My cockhead disappears inside him.  He is pleasantly tight—not too tight.  I bottom out.  Hold.  And fuck.

Keith groans and tells me to fuck him harder.  I comply.  His eyes find the mirror off to the side.  He gasps as he realizes he can watch my cock hammer into him.  I pull out.  Slap his ass crack with my rock-hard dick and enter him again.  A little roughly.

“Yessss….” he sighs.

I fuck him for a long time.  When I pull out, I wonder if he’ll want to taste his ass on my dick.  He cocks his head, expectantly.  And there’s the answer.  I move so me can lick me.  He does.  Every inch of flesh.

I fuck him again. 

He cleans me again.

I suggest we move to the sling.  He gets in easily.  A pig that knows his way around equipment.

I kneel and look at his wet ass.  I spend long minutes tonguing up and down his ass crack.  Finally, I dig into his hole. I let out an involuntary moan—he tastes so damn good.  The mix of his own natural lube, the coconut oil and my precum is a heady mix.  I make myself get up and move to the side of the sling.  We kiss, sharing his deliciousness back and forth.  I go back and lick his ass again. 

“Share it…” he murmurs.

I do.  A longer, involved kiss.

This time, when I go back, I enter him and we fuck.  I point up to the mirror above him.  His eyes go there, enthralled at seeing his hot ass being plundered.  I speed up the fuck.  The frame creaks.  The chain ends smack the poles.  It’s a noisy fuck. 

And it ends with my cock in his mouth.  He slobbers over my shaft and sends me back to drill him again.  Another loud fucking.  Another cock cleaning.  This time with a kiss after it.

I take a drink from my mug of tea.  It’s still warm.  I take another sip and hold it in my mouth.  I kneel and let it run down his ass crack.  He groans.  I lick it up.  I take a sip from the cold water I’ve brought down for him.  I do the same thing.  Keith loves the temperature change.  I lick it up as well.

I stand. 

“Fuck me!” he groans out.

My cock slaps his tight ball sack.  Piss erupts out of it.  It sluices down his ass crack, clinging to all the hair.  He groans, telling me that is so hot.  “Poke some into me…”  I do, with the last few drops I have left.  I lick up and down his crack, swallowing down all my piss.  I stand back up and fuck him. 

Hard. 

Using him for my pleasure.

His cock, which has been only semi-hard in the sling, stiffens up again.

“Breed me,” he mumbles.  “I want your load.”

It feels a little fast, but my cock tells me I could shoot.  I pull out and go back to eating his ass.  Keith strokes his cock.  I spit and drill it into his now pliable hole.  His ass lips are slightly puffy.  I massage them with my tongue, making him stroke faster.

I stand up.  I enter him, a little roughly.  I fuck with long, hard strokes. 

“Cum in me,” he moans.

That sets me off.  I fire my load deep into him.  I feel each shot from my dick, magnified by his tight hole.  I grab the frame and stay there, marinating deep inside.

“Don’t pull out…”  He is jerking his cock.

I am going nowhere.

In moments, he shoots, his ass squeezing down on me with each blast.  His cum pools between his hairy pecs…