My Playroom—May, 2026
Zane was due in on the Friday
evening of Memorial Day weekend—and I was really looking forward to seeing him. We don’t see each other often but we always
have a great connection.
I met him quite a few years ago at a CumUnion party
in Chicago. We hit it off instantly and
fucked the night away before exchanging contact information. He invited me to sex parties at his house in
the city. I invited him to the playroom
when he could get away. A few years ago,
he moved to a southern state to help take care of an ailing parent. He stopped to visit on his way south. The last time we met, I traveled to southern
Indiana so we could meet halfway.
This time he wanted to
come to the playroom—not just have the sling in a motel room. I made a casserole that could stay in the oven
in case he was delayed—but he showed up very close to the projected time. And there he was in my doorway. The cute young man (Zane is half my age), who
used to be rather cubbish, has matured. He
has found a rigorous form of exercise as a stress reliever for his family situation. He has put on muscle in all the right places
and has lost his once beloved beard. He
has, in his early 30’s, made the transition from cute to handsome. I swear my cock drooled as we hugged.
We ate, he cleaned up and
we went down to the playroom…
I lie on the bed. Zane, in nothing but a jock and socks, crawls
between my splayed legs. He licks my
stained jock, moaning softly in the back of his throat. He works up my body, licking all the way, until
we kiss. He breaks it to nuzzle in my
right arm pit. He brings my scent back
to my mouth and the kiss becomes deeper.
I pull him up slightly so I can lick his arm pit. He’s showered, but I
can still taste him. We kiss once again. Deeply.
Zane works back down my
body. He licks my jock again. The pouch of this jock is stretched from constant
wear. He can easily work it off my balls
with his tongue. He licks my nuts
tenderly, bathing them in his spittle.
He comes up to kiss me once more, so I can share the taste of my
slightly sweaty balls.
Finally, he pulls out my
cock and deep throats it. I gasp. I am lodged deeply inside him and it feels
wonderful. His throat muscles send
ripples of pleasure through me. Now, he
comes up and his tongue invades my piss slit.
I am dripping precum. He collects
it on his tongue and shares it with me once again in a kiss. This makes both of us grind against each other.
“I need to eat your ass…”
Zane grins, turns and
sits on my face. I am engulfed by one of
the hairiest asses I know. My tongue
finds his hole and begins exploring. He
leans down and feasts on my dripping cock as I do it. I slobber all over him—getting him ready for
my dick.
We move to the fuck
bench. I raise the middle section, as he
likes the support. Zane clambers up on it, all but shaking that hairy ass at
me. I kneel and dive in again. I pull his cheeks apart and ream him
deeply. Zane pants and I hear the
poppers open. When the cap goes back on,
I stand up and slide my coconut oiled cock into him. The moment I am all the way in he begins
milking me with his ass muscles. I stand
there for a long moment before I begin a slow fuck. It rapidly builds until I am slamming into
him. Zane looks up at the mirror in
front of me so he can see his daddy using his hole. Then he turns to the side mirror, so he can
actually see my cock slide into him.
I pull out, bringing my
wet cock to his mouth. He hungrily
cleans me up. I stoop and we kiss once
again. Then it’s back to his ass. Another fuck.
Another clean. Another kiss…
We move to the
sling. He hops in and finds the stirrups
before I can help him. I eat his hole in
this new position. Coconut oil is oozing
out of him. I lick it up and drool some
down back onto my cock. I stand up and
fuck. I love to see his expressive face
as I plow into him. I pull out and eat
his hole once more.
I fuck him a long time,
before excusing myself. I run up to the
freezer and bring down the first load I got from the bookstore. I have snipped the condom off the cardboard
just below the knot. Now I roll the
latex off the nugget of frozen cum. It
easily slides into Zane as he moans. I
add my cock, pushing the devil’s dick deeper into him. Already it’s melting on my dick. I begin a slow fuck, luxuriating in the slickness
of some stranger’s cum. I pick up the speed. My balls are slapping his ass, I am fucking
him so hard.
I pull out, and bring my
cum covered cock to his mouth. He pulls
himself to the side of the sling and cleans me.
Reveling in the load. He doesn’t
swallow; he motions me down to share it with me. We snowball it back and forth. I end up keeping it—and take it back to his
ass, working it into him with my tongue.
I fuck the cum into
him. When I pull out this time, there is
barely any on my dick, but I take it to his mouth. He cleans me up—and this time he swallows. I go back and fuck him. Hard and fast. Zane grabs his cock and shoots all over his pubes
and abs. I mop it up with my fingers and
coat my cock with it, fucking his own load into his guts.
“Can you keep going?”
“I’m good for at least
two…”
And I keep on fucking his
load into him…
*
We take a break. Zane wants to eat my ass. I choose the sling. I get in and hook my legs behind me, jutting
my butt at a great angle for him to chow down.
He does—making sure to come kiss me when he’s done.
I return the rimming
favor but choose to eat him out on the rimseat. I can taste a sheen of cum on his ass lips,
but not a drop comes out of him.
We go back to the sling.
I fuck. He asks for the blindfold. I take it off the sling stand where it hangs
and fit it over his eyes. I eat him out
for the gazillionth time. He moans—the feeling
heightened by the loss of sight. I tease
his hole with my wet cockhead. I enter
him. I fuck. Slowly.
His cock erects again. I pause
and bend over, taking it in my mouth. He
squirms. I drool his juices on my cock
and fuck it into him again.
I pick up the pace. Slowly.
Steadily. Until I am banging him in
a chain rattling frenzy. Zane touches
his dick—and it explodes. All over
him. I slow down. I mop it up with my hand, smear my cock with his
jizz and fuck it into him.
But he needs to
stop. He is feeling a little tender.
I am glad to save my load
for Saturday—as we have big plans…
Next Time: Zane and I go to the sex club…
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