Jaylen Works the Cum Out of Me

 My Playroom—March, 2026

 

The playroom was busy in March.  Soon after S J’s fist fest, I welcomed Jaylen, who wanted to get back in the sling.  He is the young man I first met at his apartment, but once he came to the playroom for our second meet, he never wanted to be fucked in his double bed again. 

He arrived in the early afternoon.  I took him downstairs and went back up to strip down in my bedroom.  As I re-entered the playroom, Jaylen was watching the porn while lying on the bed.  He was naked but for some backless underwear.  I sat on the flattened fuck bench and he knelt in front of me…

 

Jaylen’s mouth is all over my swelling cock.  I have gotten it out of the pouch of the cleanest jock I currently own.  He kisses the shaft before beginning to lick.  He moves down first—and then up to my cockhead.  There is a single pearl of precum in the slit.  He licks it up.  Hungrily.  Now he is deep throating me.  Making himself choke.  Deliberately.  He pulls off me, panting for air. 

I let him get his lungs full, before I gently pull him towards my balls.  He licks them.  Tenderly.  But thoroughly.  He leaves them good and wet before deep throating me once more.

I am so ready to eat his ass.  “Let’s change places and get you up here.”

We both stand and make the switch.  I kneel.  Jaylen’s underwear, those backless, rides up just enough that I can’t get to his hole.  I help him take them off so I have total access.  Soon, I am buried between his generous ass cheeks.  I pull them apart with my hands so I can tongue fuck him.  He groans.  He reaches back with one hand to pull himself even more open.  I lick all around his pucker.  I lick up and down his crack, leaving a trail of saliva.  I work his tight hole once more.

I stand up, greased with coconut oil.  I work my way into his ass.  It’s easier to get into him nowadays then when we first played, but he is still tight.  My cock is relentless—and slides home, my overgrown bush flattened by his full cheeks.  I hold in place for a long minute.  I begin to fuck.  Slow and measured.   Almost all the way out and all the way in.  Jaylen groans.  I take a deep breath and begin to fuck him faster.  And faster.

“Yesssss….” hisses Jaylen into the mirror in front of him as he watches me pound into him. 

I stop.  Suddenly. And pull out.  I bring my wet cock to Jaylen’s mouth.  He’s all over it.  When we first met, I couldn’t imagine him doing ass to mouth.  But he tried it at my urging and he loves it.  He moans as he licks me clean of our combined juices and coconut oil. 

My cock is wet with his saliva as I push back into him.  I fuck him hard and pull out once more for a cleaning.

We move to the sling.  He wants to try a position he’s seen in some porn.  At first, I think he’s just going to stand on the floor with his chest to the leather, but no.  He straddles the sling, a leg on each side as he lays on his stomach.  His legs look awkward, so I get them into stirrups.  Now he looks hot as fuck.  I eat and fuck him in this position.  I take pictures for him to post on his profile.

He flips to the traditional sling position of being on his back.  My tongue can get deeper into his hole with his legs spread this way.  I tongue fuck him for a long time as he moans and squirms.  He touches his cock, but let’s go of it as I stand up to fuck.  I slide in.  I build to a strong, chain-rattling fuck.

I eat him out again.  He is self-lubing like crazy now.  I lap it up, groaning in the back of my throat.  It makes my dick even harder, so I stand up and fuck him once more.

We have a mini break as I pull out the rim seat and the mat.  Jaylen’s eyes are bright.  He loves how deep my tongue can go in him this way, but he also really likes to ride my cock as I lie there.  I go under and close it.  He sits.  His thick ass is spread by the seat and I have total access to him.  I eat him out, going deep.  He whimpers as I do it.

Without any direction from me, he stands, takes a few steps forward and sits on my hard cock.  I moan as he settles in place.  He loves taking charge for a moment.  He starts slowly, bouncing and squeezing my turgid meat.  He picks up his pace quite fast.  He is soon slamming himself down on me.

Abruptly he stands up.  He sits on the seat.  His ass has juiced up with riding me.  My tongue goes into him again and again to get every drop.  He is moaning.  The moment is so hot I have to stop stroking my cock as I rim him. 

Jaylen gets up once again.  He sits on my dick.  I wonder if this will be it.  Am I going to shoot?  He rides me just as hard, but for some reason my orgasm, though feeling like it’s just around the corner, never happens.  When his legs tire, he sits down on the seat once more.  His hole is sopping wet now.  I eat him out, moaning at my good fortune.

Suddenly, I know I am close to shooting again.  I tap his thighs and Jaylen stands up.

“Sling,” I bark out.  He is in it before I can fully stand up.  I kneel and eat his ass again, though it’s more about greasing up my cock.  I stand and push into him, a little roughly.  I need his hole.  Now.  I begin to fuck.  Jaylen’s cock firms up.  He knows I’m going to shoot.  

It takes very little time.  Suddenly, I am holding onto the chains and my cock is blowing it’s load deep inside him.  I stop thrusting and just let my balls empty.  This is his cue to start stroking himself.  He hardens fully.  He pumps.  I lightly touch his balls.  It sends him over the edge, pooling his load on his stomach, filling his belly button.  Before I pull out, I swipe my fingers through his jizz.  I lick them clean as Jaylen moans...