A New Furry Ass Visits the Playroom

 My Playroom—January, 2025

One of my informal New Year’s resolutions was to get more men to my playroom.  It can be a hassle.  I have found online connections tend to fall through more often than they work.  After my fun Sunday at the bookstore, Monday was supposed to be a new piss recruit in the playroom.  A no show; “too nervous” he told me when I checked in again when I hadn’t gotten his text saying he was on the road.  Tuesday, I had scheduled a man traveling to see his family in Michigan.  He did not show up either, never even checking into the site for ten days.  (Weeks later he apologized—too much family time.)  So, I wasn’t counting on the guy I had lined up for Thursday.  I was pleasantly surprised.

Joseph had just moved to the area.  He wanted piggy play and wasn’t finding it.  My profile drew him in.  He arrived right on time.  I liked what I saw as I answered the door—he’s late 30’s, medium height, bordering on being a cub in build and very hairy.  He has a terrific grin—and it never left his face as he looked at me, the playroom with all the mirrors and then the porn on the television.  He quickly stripped to a jock and left on his socks as the floor was cool.  He came over to where I was standing…

 

He touches my chest tentatively.  My hands find his hairy ass.  His arms go around me as I pull him closer and begin to knead the mounds of flesh.  He looks up for a tentative kiss.  It ends far from tentative.  Both our tongues are active and wanting more.

“I want to suck that big dick.”

I lean against the fuck bench.  He kneels on the matted floor.  He inhales the scent emanating from the yellow jock.  He licks it a few times, before pulling it to the side so he can nuzzle my balls.  Now he groans.  He licks them until they are dripping with his spit.  My cock is hard and stretching the cotton pouch of the jock into obscene angles.  He works it free.  It slaps him under the chin.  He opens his mouth and takes me to the root on the first go.  He’s great.  No teeth.  He pulls off me, panting.  He catches his breath and begins to suck my dick in earnest.  His tongue can’t stay out of my piss slit.

“I need to taste that furry butt.”

I get him up on the bench and kneel behind him.  His butt cheeks are plumb and furry.  I spread them with my hands and my tongue finds his hole.  He moans the moment I touch it.  I begin licking up and down his crack, burrowing into him every time my tongue passes his pucker.  I grease my cock with coconut oil as I do it.  I stand up and work the head of my cock into him for the first time.  He moans.  I move slowly as he’s tighter than I expect after all my spit.

“I think I’d relax more in the sling.”

We make the change, getting his feet up in the stirrups.  I kneel and eat him out again, adding fresh lube to my cock.  I stand and almost effortlessly push into his hole.  It clings to my dick.  I love seeing all the hair there get wet with lube and cling to my shaft.

I bottom out and hold.  He nods, ready for the fuck—and sees the mirror above him.  His eyes open wide.  He watches my dick pull back and move into his again.  And again.  Harder.  Slightly faster.  I watch him watching himself.  His mouth is open and panting.  I build to a hard first fuck.

I stop.  Pull out and eat his hole again.  This makes him moan.  I love that he is a good self-luber.  I lick and spit noisily.  I rise up, insert and fuck him again.  His eyes still on the mirror, until they roll back into his head in pleasure.  I stop and bring my wet cock to his mouth.  He cranes around and sucks his ass jizz off my dick.  I reward him when he’s done with a harder fuck—and another taste.  He cleans me and it makes his own cock leak.  I bend over and kiss him, sharing the juices he’s savored off my dick.

I kneel between his splayed legs once more.  I rim his hole.  I stand up, slap my cock on his jock pouch and begin to piss.  It sluices down his ass crack. When it subsides, I kneel again and lick him clean.  He is moaning.  “Love it…”

I stand up and fuck.  I move around, bringing him my wet cock once more, seeing if he likes the slight piss flavor now added.  He does.  He cleans me and begs for more.

I take a long swig of tea before licking his fucked-out hole.  He loves how much warmer my tongue is from the tea.  I spit my warmer than usual saliva into him and stand up.

I fuck him. Hard.  The chains rattle and the frame sways.  I suddenly stop dead, still inside him.

“Feel that?”

He nods, not quite sure.  Then it’s obvious that I am pissing deep inside his hole.  I do a gentle fuck motion, still pissing.  He gasps, loving it.  As the stream runs dry, I fuck hard, churning the piss inside him.  Some slops to the towel below us, making a hot, sloshing sound.  I pull out and watch some piss drip out of him.  I go to my knees and lick it up.  He instinctively pushes and a jet of piss is shot into my mouth from his ass. 

He pants and I moan and swallow…

*

I am in the sling.  I need to change the pace of things.  He is kneeling and licking my balls and perineum.  Occasionally, he stands up to take my cock deep in his throat.  It doesn’t last long, but it is a great relaxer.

I get up and out of the sling.  He starts to get in it and I stop him.  “I want you on the rimseat.”  I pull it out and unfold the mat to lie on.  “I’m going to eat your hole” I tell him as I lie down.  “Don’t reach forward and try to play with my cock as it will pull you off my face.  When ever you feel like it, go ride my cock for a bit and then sit back up here.”

He looks excited.  I wonder if he’s been on one before.  He sits gingerly on the seat.  My tongue goes deep.  He gasps.  A few stray drops of piss drip into my mouth.  I am surprised there isn’t more.  But it makes the rimjob hotter for both of us.

Suddenly, he stands up.  Facing away from me, he squats over my slick dick.  He sits on me and rides me expertly.  He pounds himself down on my cock until he is moaning.  “I could shoot so easily…” he mutters.

But he doesn’t.  He stands up and sits back down on the seat, his full ass all but cutting off my air.  His hole is now incredibly juicy with his own ass jizz, and my precum and remnants of my piss.  He groans again as my tongue digs into him.

I am close to shooting myself.  I tap his thighs and he stands up.  “I need to breed.”

Joseph jumps into the sling.  His ankles go to the poles.  “I would love to shoot first, is that ok?”

I nod.  His hand pulls back the fabric pouch and grabs his wet dick.  I eat his ass.  In moments, he moans and I know he is shooting a thick white load on his hairy chest.  I stand up and bend, tasting his cream.  I smear some on my cock and push in. 

His cock bounces, still hard, as I fuck.  Harder and harder.

It takes no time at all before I am shooting deep into his guts, jet after jet of pent-up cum…