Jack Squeezes the Cum Out of My Cock

 My Playroom—April, 2026

 

Jack checked in, wondering if I was up for some fun.  We set a date early in April.  I was really ready for him.  I hadn’t gotten off that Saturday night, detailed in the last post, and was feeling it.  Finally, four days later, I knew I’d get rid of that excess cum…

 

Jack is naked and sitting on the bed, jerking his ample cock to the porn orgy happening on the television.  I hang up my robe on the doorknob.  I take a sip of my tea and stand in front of him, presenting my mounded cock hidden by my discolored yellow jock.  He pulls me closer and nuzzles the fabric.  He groans and begins to lick it.  He loves the taste of sweat and cum and who knows whose ass jizz on the fabric.  He gets it very wet, reactivating the juices dried into it.

Eventually, he pulls it aside to get to my dick.  My cock springs free.  He uses his hand to guide it to his hungry mouth.  He licks the drooling head before swallowing three quarters of the shaft.  He pulls off, takes a breath and takes every inch I have to offer.  He stays there for a long moment, then comes up, gasping for air.  He gulps—and does it again.

This time, once he’s caught his breath again, I begin to fuck his face.  I hold onto his ears and jack hammer my cock into his mouth and throat.  When I sense he needs air, I let go.  He grabs some—and goes right back to pleasuring me (and himself.)

“I need to eat your ass.”  It’s the truth.  I can’t wait.

He gets up on the flattened fuck bench.  I kneel behind him, slather my cock with coconut oil and jerk it as I begin to lick his puffy hole.  I burrow deep into his pronounced pucker.

“Fuck me…”

I take the cue.  I stand up and slide into him.  He feels tremendous.  I bottom out, hold and begin a slow in and out.  I build the speed.  My hips slap his ass as the force of my fuck increases.  Abruptly, I pull out and take the few steps to his mouth.  He licks me clean, loving the taste of his ass on my cock.

I go back and fuck him again.  He cleans my cock just as thoroughly, but this time I bend down to kiss him, wanting to taste all those juices myself.  His tongue gives way to mine.

We move to the sling.  I eat his ass for a long time once he’s situated in it.  Eventually, I stand up and fuck.  His ass is more open, but he knows how to work it.  He squeezes down on me at random times—and I love it.  I pull out and he cleans my cock once more, craning over the side of the sling to get to me.

Another fuck.  Another clean.

“Let’s get you out…”

He dismounts—with no help needed from me.  He grins as I take his place.

“Now eat my ass…”

He kneels and begins a teasingly slow lick down my entire ass crack.  The moment he zeros in on my hole, I crack open the poppers I save for this moment.  Jack loves rimming me.  He’d lost his erection during the fucks, but he is rampant now.  He licks my balls, my cockring, my perineum and my hole.  He grunts out his enthusiasm.  

I readjust the stirrups, so they go from my knee to the D ring on the sling by my head.  It tilts my ass up.  It gives him a whole new angle to work.  I swear his tongue is inside me even deeper.  I take another hit—and stop thinking...

*

Jack is back in the sling and I am fucking him.  I tell him how good he made me feel.  I pull out and eat his wet, glistening hole.  I want to go deeper.  I stand up and set up the rimseat.  Jack gets out of the sling as I lay down the mat for the rimmer.  He gets on it, head under the seat.

“I got this out for me to do you,” I chuckle.

“Let me lick you first.”

I sit down.  He goes to town.  I watch the porn and idly stroke my cock as Jack’s tongue goes even deeper into my body.  He makes the hottest sounds as he penetrates me.  This time I don’t use the poppers.  I want to save them for when I go under Jack.  I sit there, enjoying his handiwork for quite a while.  I finally suggest we switch.

I stand and we change places.  I take a hit before he sits down.  His wet hole is pulled open for me by the seat.  I begin to explore.  Deeper and deeper.  Jack’s moans are just what I want to hear.  I stop jerking and concentrate on giving him as much pleasure as possible.  I can’t believe how deeply I can probe into him.  My breath quickens.

I am not down there as long as I’d like to be.  The need to breed his ass hits me hard.  I tap his thighs.  He stands up, lending me a hand to get to my feet.

“Sling or bench?”  he asks.  He knows just what I need to do,

“Sling.  I love watching your face as I shoot.”

He jumps in, feet on chains, no time for stirrups.

I push right into him.   My cock feels like every nerve is firing.  I begin to thrust.  Fast and deep.

“Give it to me!”

I quicken the stroke.

“Breed me!” he moans.

“Say it again…”

“Give me your load!”

I thrust again just as he finishes.  My cock erupts.   I fire off jet after jet of hot cum as I grab the sling frame and hand on.  The moment I finish, Jack begins to milk my dick, squeezing down on me for every last drop,,.