My Playroom—October, 2026
I am not a guy that does
a lot of spontaneous sex. I like to plan
ahead. I like to think about what we
might do in a scheduled meet two days away or who might be at the sex venue I’m
headed to that weekend. Another factor
is that I have an odd work schedule. I
can’t just drop things for a quick fuck.
But I actually did have
spontaneous sex in the middle of October.
Quite early on a Sunday morning I got a text from Kane. He was going to be in Lansing for the
day. Could he come get fucked
beforehand? I asked about his
timings. He replied he would jump in the
shower—then be there in 90 minutes. He
couldn’t stay longer than an hour. I mentally
scrolled through the calendar of my day.
I had nowhere to be until the evening.
I said “Yes.”
It worked perfectly. Kane was right on time. We hugged—and I led him to the duffel bag
that was sitting in my living room. When
GaryM gave me the new set of toys for the playroom, he had also asked me to
re-home other things I didn’t need for my space. The largest item was a Fort Troff sling—and I
thought Kane was the perfect pig for it.
Kane did not have one, but loved mine.
He loved the idea that now we could have reciprocal visits (and not play
on his low to the ground bed.) He kept
asking how he could thank GaryM. I told
him a few pics of his hot ass would be perfect.
We went downstairs. I ditched my robe as he stripped down to a
jock and socks. Kane sat on the bed. He motioned for me to come to him…
Kane inhales the slight
musk of the jock. He sighs and peels the
fabric to the side. My hardening cock
goes into his mouth. His handsome face
contorts as he takes me deep into his throat.
He pulls off me, panting. Now his
tongue goes into action. He licks every
inch of my shaft and thick helmet head.
There is just one flick of his tongue over my nut sack, but I want more.
I sit on the flattened
fuck bench, right on the edge so he can sit on the floor and lick my
balls. I lift them and let him lick the
cock ring and the top of my perineum. He
takes time to lick each orb, making hot sounds as he slobbers over them.
I can’t take it
anymore. I need to eat that perfectly
shaped, hairy ass. We change places on
the bench. I kneel. His hairy cheeks are right there. I lick up and down his hairy cleft. Now his pucker. Opening it up for my cock. His eyes are glued to the mirror on the side
wall so he can see me revel in his hot hole.
“I need to take a picture
for GaryM.”
He agrees. I take one. He tells me I can take more as we
fuck.
I go back to tongue
fucking him and slopping coconut oil on my dick. I am so ready. I stand up and slide my dick into him. He groans out: “Take that ass…” I hold and then begin a slow fuck. I build fast.
I don’t mean to—I just let my dick take over. I am soon slamming into his butt, grinding my
pubes against his furry cheeks.
I pull out. A quick ass to mouth moment. I go back and fuck him one more time.
I glance at the television. I know the porn playing well enough to know
we’ve used our first 20 minutes. We move
to the sling. He loves the new springs
and makes himself bounce a little. I
settle down and eat out his freshly fucked hole. I groan aloud without meaning to, he is so
wet from our first two fucks.
I snap a pic.
I stand up and put my phone down on the shelf while sliding into him. I fuck him hard, making him pant. I pull out and eat his hole again. The sling feels slightly low with the springs, so I take the stirrups and hook them around his knees and fasten them on the D rings by his head. It tilts his ass up—and is the perfect height for me to slide in again. I fuck—hard and fast. Kane reaches for his cock. He has a gorgeous one, thick with a curve. He beats it in time to my strokes.
And he shoots. Loudly.
“Keep going,” he pants. “I can
take it.”
I scoop up some of his cum and smear it on his hole. I push it inside with my tongue, though I can’t help swallowing some. I stand up and slide into him. There’s enough of his jizz in there to change the feel of his ass. Fuck, I love to fuck in someone’s load! I am close. We have to have been playing for close to an hour now. I pull out and go to my knees. His hole is oozing a mix of his cum and coconut oil. The flavor on my tongue is amazing. I am instantly ready to shoot.
I stand up and push into
his used hole.
Kane groans. “Shoot in me.” He moans, turned on by saying the words—as well
as my pumping cock. “I want your load in
me all day…”
I work harder. I am so close.
I look at him pumping his still swollen cock.
“Yessss!” I bleat.
My cock goes off. I push in deep. I imagine my cum mixing with his in his ass. I let my balls empty, holding onto the top of
the sling frame for support. Finally, I
let go. I go to my knees and lick up only
the escaping semen. Kane beats his
cock. He moans. When I stand up, he’s shot a dribble
more. I lean over him and lick it up….
We were right on time. He rinsed off, got the sling into his car and left for whatever adventure he’d planned for the rest of the day…



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