My Playroom—November, 2025
The playroom continued to
be kept warm in the last few days of November.
The very next day Keith made the drive over. He looked as handsome as ever as I answered
the door. We hugged and, after he took a
quick piss, we went down to the playroom…
I am lying on the bed as
I watch him strip. His clothes go into
the chair by the door. He leaves on a
pair of socks as the floor is still cool.
I spread my legs, knowing he loves to start with a long lick and suck
session on the bed. Keith crawls between
them. He huffs the jock. He begins licking it, making small sounds of
pleasure in the back of his throat. He
peels the pouch away from my hardening cock.
He licks the shaft, up and back down, before taking it deep into his
mouth. He deep throats me effortlessly. He pulls off—a big grin on his face.
He begins licking my
balls. First one, then the other. Over and over. Now under them. His tongue trails down my perineum and flirts
with my asshole, before working back up.
Keith sucks my left testicle into his mouth. He is so careful about it, I rub his head to
show how pleased I am. He sucks on it
lightly, never clamping down. Now the
right. He treats it to the same delicious
feeling before letting it go. He goes
back to my cock and begins to do everything once again.
I’m in no hurry. It feels wonderful and it connects us in the
best way possible.
Maybe twenty minutes late
I finally suggest that I want to return the favor by eating his ass. The fuck bench is still in the flat position
from last night. We leave it there and
Keith gets onto what amounts to a padded table, on all fours. I move the coconut oil to the side and lube
up my cock as my tongue goes to work on his ass crack. I start above his hole and work slowly down,
making him want it. I touch on his
pucker, but keep right on licking down.
And back up, again with just the tiniest tongue flick on what will become
the main event. I keep moving up his
hairy crack.
Keith moans. I give in and begin to burrow into him. I jerk my cock as I do it. I can’t get enough of his hairy hole. It welcomes me, opening easily. His ass lips grow puffy. I make them grow even more by sucking them
into my mouth. I hear him hit the
poppers. He groans and reaches down for
his dick. I bat his hand away and pull
it straight down. He is juicing like crazy. My fingers mop up his precum and wipe it on
his hole. I tongue his juices into him
and he begins to jerk his cock.
I stand up and slide into
him. Keith groans and stops stroking his
dick. He concentrates on the feel of my
cock filling him up. I am doing a slow,
easy stroke. The moment he lets go of
his cock I build up to giving it to him hard and fast.
I pull it out of his hole
and bring my cock to him. He eagerly devours
my dick, licking off the heady combo of precum, ass jizz and coconut oil. He reluctantly lets me pull out of his mouth
and now—with my cock covered in his saliva—I push back into his ass. I fuck him hard, slapping his ass. He cleans me up once more. This time when I move back to fuck him, his
ass looks so inviting I fall to my knees and eat him out again. I love how my cock has made him gape. I can’t stop tongue fucking him.
I suggest we move to the
sling. Keith gets his right leg down—and
knocks the coconut oil over. I was so entranced
in eating his ass, I hadn’t bothered to move it. I throw a towel over the puddle and get him
into the sling.
I spend a long time
eating him out again. The sling and
stirrups spread his legs (and his ass) open for easier access. I lick and spit and tongue fuck his hole. I stand up and fuck. Hard.
Cradling his balls up and out of the way. I pull out and make him lick my cock so he
can see why I spent so long licking him out.
He cleans me happily, craning over the side of the sling.
I fuck him some
more.
Another cleaning.
And a fuck.
“May I eat your ass, Sir?”
We trade positions. Keith starts on my balls and works down, skirting
my hole, just like I had done to him. It
just makes the first contact of his warm tongue and my tight pucker that much
hotter. Soon he is tongue fucking me and
jerking his own cock.
I reach down and fasten
the stirrup clip behind my head and the stirrup around my knee. I do the same for the right leg. It tilts my ass up and gives him even easier access
to go deep inside me with his tongue. He eats me out.
Keith shows no signs of
getting tired—but I don’t want to monopolize the time. I tell him we should use the rimseat. I pull it out and get the mat in place. I lie down and he sits on the seat, his well-fucked
ass less than an inch from my mouth. I dig
in. I hear Keith moan—and uncap the
poppers. He inhales—and the moans become
more intense. I lick and spit and tongue
the fuck juices from his hole.
I turn my head to the
right, so I can catch a deep breath. I
eat him out again. This time as I turn,
I mutter, “Ride my cock and sit back down.”
He knows just what I
want. He bounces on my dick, facing the away
from me and watching the porn on the television. In moments, he is back on the seat, his ass
awash with my precum and his juices. I
tongue fuck him as he does another round of poppers.
I am so close to
shooting. I tap his thighs, as soon as I
guess he has a clear head. He gets up
and lends me a hand to get up off the mat.
I tell him I need to shoot.
“You want me in the
sling?”
“Would it be okay for you
to rim me again—and let me shoot that way?”
“Fuck, yes!” His eyes are shining. Something slightly different is turning him
on even more.
I get in, keeping my legs
up on the chains. Keith begins eating me
out. In earnest. I hear him jerking his cock as he does
it. His hand reaches up and he hands me
his poppers. Perfect. I take a deep hit and my head swims. My cock grows. My hand moves faster. I groan once.
Keith drills into me---and I shoot.
Everywhere. All over my chest and
up to my neck.
Keith goes to the bed, as
I lie there a moment. He is jerking
fast. His feet are on the bed, his ass
on the edge. I get out of the sling and
move to him. I want to lick his ass to
help him shoot. I touch his pucker—and he
shoots before my tongue reaches him. I
change course—and lick up his splattered seed…
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