Rudy Takes the Devil's Dicks

 My Playroom—June, 2026

 

On Saturday, Rudy’s plane arrived in Detroit.  He rented a car and arrived at my house around noon.  He looked great.  We chatted for a while—and then he began his clean up as I made sure everything was ready in the playroom.  I took down the coconut oil and a bottle of J-Lube Rudy had mixed in the airport restroom.  (Something I wish I had witnessed…)  Soon, we were headed downstairs…

 

Rudy is naked.  He is lithe and well put together and very easy on the eyes.  I would never guess he’s now in his 50’s.  I am in my cleanest jock and boots.  I sit on the flattened fuck bench, my cock beginning to swell under the fabric.  He looks for a moment at the German fist porn on the television, then he focuses on me.  He kneels and reaches for my hidden cock.  He pulls my swelling dick out of the pouch, looks at it plumping in his hand, and then guides it into his mouth.  He deep throats me, making me fully hard. 

He pulls off me.  “Can you lose the jock.  I want to see that forest of pubes.”

I get rid of it.  I stay standing as he sucks my dick and licks my balls. It feels great, but I want his ass.  I tell him to get on all fours on the bench.  When he’s in place, our eyes meet in the mirror directly in front of him.  I kneel and look at his hot ass before I dive in.  I zero in on his hole with my tongue.  He moans.  I tongue fuck him harder.  He’s delicious—and opening easily to let me in deeper.  I spend a long time there.  I hear Rudy huff poppers.  He moans.  When he does it a second time, I stand up and slowly slide my cock into his hot hole.  He takes me to the root.  I grind those pubes he loves against his ass cheeks.  He groans…and I begin a slow in and out.  Deep on each stroke—and a pull almost all the way out.

I can’t keep that up for long.  My pace quickens.  I am soon pounding into his ass.  Rudy moans continually.  I pull out and bring my cock to his head.  He rears up and swallows me down, loving the taste of his hole on my dick.  He leaves me covered in spit—and I use it as lube for the next round of fucking.  He cleans me a second time. 

When I go back to his ass yet again, I reach for the Ballistic Butt Bomb.  I dip it in the coconut oil until the oval head is dripping with lube.  I twirl it against his hole.  It slowly disappears inside him.  I keep it shallow, but there is still room for me to add some of my dick.  I fuck his hole again, with my cockhead slamming into the aluminum oval.

We move to the sling.  He hops in and his ankles find the stirrups with ease.  I hunker down and lick his used holes, where even now his ass lips are slightly puffy.  I suckle them as Rudy moans.  I smear my cock with coconut oil as I do it, so I am able to just stand up and push into him.  I fuck him.  Harder and harder.  Making the sling frame groan and the chains rattle.  I pull out and let him clean my dick of his ass jizz one more time.

“I have something for you,” I tell him.  “Stay right there, I will just be a moment.”  I grab my robe and head to the freezer upstairs.  The condoms are taped to a tented piece of cardboard.

I take them downstairs, along with a pair of scissors.  “You know I went load collecting as you suggested.  This is the load off a guy I usually fuck and breed.”  I snip Julian’s load off the cardboard and peel the latex off the frozen load of cum.  It’s a nice sized nugget.  I push it gently into his ass.  Rudy shivers—both at the cold and the very idea of taking some man’s load he’s never seen or even met.

“Now, this guy stayed soft as I sucked him until the moment he came.  He hardened up as he emptied his balls.”  I cut off the bearded guy’s load, peel it back and work it into Rudy.  He squirms.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“This big one has two loads in it.  This guy had huge balls, but only a micro penis.  But I got his load.  It’s mixed with a Latin guy’s cum who usually bottoms…”

“Give them to me!”

I cut off the bloated condom, peel off the latex and work it up Rudy’s now slippery hole.

“This last one is all me…”

Snip.  Peel.  Insert.

“So cold…” he murmurs, his eyes closed.

“You’re leaking,” I tell him as I kneel.  I bury my face in his ass crack.  I find his wet hole with my tongue and taste the mix of loads that have already been in my mouth.  I lick up the overflow and actually push one nugget of cum back into Rudy with my tongue.  I stand up.  I point at my full mouth.  He nods and opens wide.  I lean across him and drool some of the mixed seed into his mouth.

My cock pushes into him.  His hole has been cooled by the four frozen nuggets.  One is still more solid than I expect.  I feel it melt around my cock shaft as I give him a slow, churning-the-loads fuck.  I pull out.  My shaft is covered.  I move to the side of the sling near his head.  He does the crane around and cleans me.  He gets every drop.  I lean down and kiss him.  We share what little he hasn’t hungrily swallowed.

I go back to his ass.  I felch a little more.  I feed it to him.  I fuck in the cummy mess of his ass again.  It is no longer cool. The heat of his hole has melted it all.  I fuck him hard, frothing the escaping cum that clings to his ass lips.

He cleans my cock again.  With reverence. 

When I go back, I grease up my hands with J-lube.  “I’m going to fist what’s left of that cum even deeper into you.”

And I do.  He tells me that if I play with his cock a little his second hole opens.  It works.  My fingers slip in—deeper than I’ve ever been inside him.

The fisting is spelled by using the Spades and the Seahorse.  I find that, with how he’s built, my right hand is easier to get into him.  I fist.  I begin a back and forth of right and left.

We take a break.  He sees a guy on screen kneeling and almost squatting on the guy’s hand.  We move the bench/table to the end of the sling so he can watch as I do the same thing to his hole as what’s happening on the screen.  He loves it.

It’s getting to be near the time he has to continue on to his parents.  I have my right hand imbedded in him.  I leave it there and milk his cock.  He explodes all over the fuck table.

I don’t try for orgasm.  I’ve had my fun—and I know I’ll see him in a week’s time as he heads back to the airport…

Finding More Loads for Rudy

 Near Home—June, 2026

I was not satisfied with just the one cum load I got and saved for Rudy’s ass (detailed in the last post).  I did something I rarely do—I went back the very next day to see if I could get more...

 

The place is crowded when I arrive.  I have to sit on the side wall near the straight screen.  There is a man standing a couple of seats from me.  He’s not particularly attractive, but he is stroking a beautiful, large cock.  I take a moment to get out my dick—and I lose out.  A man from across the room comes over to him and sucks him off rather noisily.

Damn.

I stroke to the blowjob—and once the guy shoots, to the straight video, as it’s the only one I can see from where I’m sitting.

The door opens and a hot young man comes in.  I’ve seen him here before and know he loves older men’s experienced mouths.  I start to get up—and again, the same cocksucker beats me to him.  I watch them.  The younger guy takes some time, but he soon leaves with his balls lighter. 

I am going to have to step up my game or this cocksucker is going to get all the available cum.  I watch my competition try for another.  This time he’s rebuffed.  He sits back down and pulls out his phone.

I stroke.

The door opens and a man around my age and build comes in.   He has shoulder length hair and a wicked grin.  He sits next to me.  Soon he is stroking my cock for me.  The cocksucker across the room is all agog.  I actually have someone that he didn’t get to first.  I finally reach over and grope the tall guy’s basket.  He’s hardening up under his denim.  I ask him if I can suck him.  He declines and gets up, moving quickly to the restroom.

Damn!

Then he’s back, sitting a seat away from me.  Four minutes later, he has his dick out—thin and uncut, but not hard.   In another five minutes he’s decided that he wants my mouth after all.  He waves me over.

The other cocksucker glowers at me as I kneel.   I spend a lot of time on this guy.  Even with every trick I know, I can’t really get him to harden up.  I’m just about ready to call it when suddenly his dick swells.  In that moment he empties his balls.  His cock wilts instantly—but I have a mouthful of cum.

I go to my seat, pull out a condom and drool the cum into the latex as he watches me intently.  On his way to the restroom again, he asks what I’m doing.  I tell him it’s for my boyfriend—which seems easier than the whole truth.

An old man with a micro dick has been beating, well, pinching at his dick, to the porn—and to my giving head.  I see him pull out a bandana, as he’s about to cum.  I knock his hand away and take the load.  His balls under this tiny dick are massive—and they give me every drop they’ve made.  I decide to put this huge load in a separate condom.  He watches me drool it down into a Magnum, but he doesn’t ask why…

One of the guys watching me is the Latino who loves to be fucked but never cleans out.  He has been stroking to my two blowjobs.  He waves to his fat uncut cock.  “You want?” he asks.  I go over.  He’s on the edge, too.  I take his load in my mouth.  I drool it into yet another condom.

There is a slight lull.  The other cocksucker leaves.  New men arrive. 

A young Latino who is not a regular, but who I recognize, approaches me.  He kneels and sucks my cock.  The three loads I’ve saved in quick succession has made me ready to shoot—and his mouth feels terrific.  “Damn, you’re gonna make me cum,” I mumble—and he all but leaps away from me.

“Not in my mouth,” he tells me.

At that moment, Julian, the load donor from yesterday, walks in.  He nods and goes to the corner near the gay screen.  He begins to strip—which means he’s prepped for fucking.  I go over and he leans into the chair letting me rim his slightly hairy hole.  I go up and down his crack—before really drilling into him with my tongue.  He groans.

“I wanted your cock in me yesterday,” he mumbles.

My dick is more than ready.  I push into him.  He gasps at the hard anal attack, but soon is milking my dick for all he’s worth.

“You want this load?” I grate out.

“You know I do…”

I take a hit of poppers.  I thrust a few more times and stop dead, deep inside him.  I feel myself start to ooze the load out of my cock.   I pull out—and the load comes, too.  I go to my knees and begin eating the cum I’ve just deposited in his hole.  Julian groans.  My dick hasn’t gone down—it is still raging, thanks to the vapors.  As my head clears, I feel I can shoot more.  I stand up and start to push into his hole once more.  But my cock rebels—it fires all over his stretched hole.  I watch some more cum slide into him to replace what I’ve licked out. 

But then I’m on my knees and licking it all up.  I swallow—before I realize I should have saved it, as Rudy would love that story of where it’s been…

Julian stands, rather shaky.  “Did you shoot in me or on me?”

“Both.”

Well, damn…” he grins.

And that really does sum up my whole afternoon…

Rudy Wants a Devil's Dick

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Oral Orgy

 Near Home—May, 2026

I loved working over Jaylen on the last Saturday afternoon of May.  (See the previous post for details.)  I had technically shot a load, but it was one of those that was more about ‘getting rid of built up cum’ then a mind-blowing orgasm.  After he left, I relaxed and cooked dinner.  As the chicken came out of the oven, my cock began to swell in my jeans.  I had left my cock ring on without thinking about it.  As I sat down to eat, I knew I needed to listen to my demanding dick and have more sex.  I finished up, did the dishes and went to the local bookstore…

 

I go in.  The place is quite full.  Two regulars are sitting watching the straight video.  The one who is sitting in my usual chair is the guy who puts a condom on his cock to jerk it with a latex glove on his hand.  Really.  The other guy in that row is slumped over and kneading a mound in his trousers.  I sit on the short wall near the gay screen behind them.

On the long wall are six men.  A hot, shaved headed guy is getting blown by the Choker.  A very good-looking man, just a few years younger than me, is jerking to it.  The Minute Man is there, too.  He nods as me.  An older man, a good cocksucker, watches the BJ.  Another older man I don’t recognize is also avidly watching the cock being swallowed.

I am on the lookout for loads for Rudy, so I would be happy to get Minute Man’s seed, but I am beaten to it by the older guy.  He gets the load with about 45 seconds of sucking.  MM takes off.

The good-looking guy has noticed my cock.  He comes over and sits in the vacant chair to my left.  He keeps eyeing me and I keep taking my hand off my cock to let him see the full size of it. 

“May I?” he asks, nodding at my cock.

“Sure.”  I’m not sure if I’ll get his hand or his mouth. 

He reaches over and hefts my cock.  “Lucky man…” he murmurs.

I nod.  I wait for more, but all I get is an affectionate squeeze and he goes back to stroking his own.  We both stroke—watching the BJ in progress.  When the Choker is asked to stop, the Choker comes to me.  I haven’t let him suck me since he nicked my cock with his tooth a few months back.  He asks if I have piss—and I honestly don’t.  I tell him ‘no’ and he leaves the room.  I turn back to the handsome guy.  If he doesn’t want to suck me, I am happy to do him, but he gets up before I can say anything and sits next to the older sucker who got Minute Man off.

The guy with the shaved head gets up, his wet cock swinging.  He sits next to me.  In moments, he is between my legs, giving me excellent head.  This inspires the older guy to blow the good looking one.  The sound of cock slurping fills the small room.  The other older guy opens his fly and jerks to the two blow jobs.

I really like the mouth on the guy with the shaved head.  I like his passion for cock even more than his technique.  His love of dick (and pleasuring dick) just seeps out of him.  When he finally has to get off his knees, I give him a second, and then go to my knees in front of him.  He’s surprised.  And soon, pleased.  He moans as I work his uncut cock.  He is a dripper—and I love the taste of his precum. 

I go for his balls.  He grabs his wet cock and jerks as I lick the big, hairy orbs.  “They are so full,” he moans.  I spend a lot of time on them, leaving then covered in spit.  Then I pull them up and lick under them.  He jerks faster as my tongue touches his perineum.  I lick it for a moment, come back up to his balls and wrest the shaft out of his hand.  I deep throat him a few times—and stand up for air.

I sit back down.  I would like to go over and suck the good-looking guy, but he seems very content in the older man’s mouth.  The guy with the shaved head surprises me by a return visit—his tongue is just as good as before.  I close my eyes and concentrate on the pleasure he is giving me.

When he sits back down, I kneel once more and work my tongue under his foreskin.  There is movement around me.  Guys are coming over to us.  When I look up, the good- looking guy is being sucked by the guy I’m sucking.  The guy who’s jerked to us all night is at the other shoulder of the guy with the shaved head.  Good looking guy can just manage to lean down and get the voyeur’s dick into his mouth, never letting his own out of shaved head’s mouth.  I re-double my efforts.

Suddenly everyone seems to be shooting.  My mouth is filled with cum.  I hear the good-looking guy moan and he is obviously giving up his seed to the guy who just blew in my mouth.  The good looker pulls off the cock he had in his mouth just as it shoots.  He dives for the seed and gets most of it, but there is some fired onto shaved head’s shoulder, too.  The older guy, stroking behind us, shoots on the floor just as I finish cleaning the cum out of the foreskin of my guy.

I sit back down and they all take off, either to the rest room or out the door.

I open a Magnum and drool a massive load into it so I can freeze it for Rudy.  I may not have got off, but I had a blast.  I look at the two guys left, watching the straight porn.  I don’t think they even knew what happened behind them in the alcove…

Back to My Old Tricks

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Zane's Last Night: "I Really Want Your Cum!"

 My Playroom—May, 2026

Zane and I came home from the impromptu gangbang at the bookstore a little high with jizz joy.  We had expected a couple of guys to stick their dicks in his mouth as I fucked him, but we had lucked into the right crowd of men.  When we got home, I think I took a nap—and Zane went down to where he was sleeping in the playroom and may have done the same thing.

I made chicken stroganoff for dinner.  Zane showered right after I did the dishes.  I loved the idea that I was starting tonight with a fresh canvas…

 

We start on the bed, as before.  But tonight it feels more urgent.  He sucks my cock, licks my balls and my perineum.  I can’t wait: “Sit on my face.”  He grins and turns, settling his hairy crack down on my open mouth.  All that hair is still slightly damp.  I make it wet.  I tongue fuck him deeply.  I keep picturing all the men who shot up his hole this afternoon.  I can feel my cock dripping at the thought, but I won’t let him bend to suck it.  I want his full weight on my face.  I need to be as deep as possible in him.

I double tap his furry butt cheek and he gets up.  He cleans my dick of all the jizz drippings.  We kiss.  Without direction, he gets on the fuck bench.  The ass eating continues.  The first fuck.  Slow and deliberate—opening his hole for the night. The first ATM.  And a kiss afterword, tasting each other. Sharing.  Making our dicks drip even more.

I fuck him once more on the bench.  I let him clean my cock, but as he’s doing it, I unclip the wrist restraint from the sling.  When he comes up for air, expecting a kiss, I buckle the restraint on his left arm.    Now the right.  I do the same with his ankles.  I fuck him once more. 

I get him up.  I unbuckle the sling at the ass end and let it hang from the front chains.  I hang a chain from the center of the frame.  I attach his wrist to the links above him.  He stands there, hanging by his wrists, his feet on the floor and his butt jutting out at just the right angle.  I kneel and slurp the coconut oil out of his ass.  It’s already thickening and looks like cum dripping from his butt.  I feast on it before I stand up and fuck.  He feels terrific, as does the whole mind fuck of him hanging there.

I take him down and clip the sling back in place.  He gets in and I clip his ankles to the added chains still hanging from the frame, so his legs are vertical.  I let him keep his arms free.  For the first fuck.  So he can use poppers.  Then his hands are secured.  I fuck him, popper-less, and it makes his cock stand up.

I slow and pull out.  I eat him out again.  I come and kiss him.  I feed him his juices, then administer the brown bottle.  I cap it as I go back and fuck him.  His eyes are sometimes on me and sometimes on the mirror above, watching his talented ass get filled.

I slow down the fuck and pull out.  “Be right back.”

I go to the freezer and remove the other, bigger, load I’d collected for him.  I take it down.  The end of the condom bulges obscenely with that young guy’s semen.  I unwrap it.  I place it against his hole.  Zane shudders at the cold.  I push it in and he gasps.  It’s a fat chunk of frozen cum now melting in his ass.

“Fuck it deep,” he murmurs.

I do just that.  The cold on the tip of my cock is intense.  His ass is so hot, that it is melting fast.  I begin a slow fuck. We can both feel the delicious feeling lube coating his guts.  I pick up the pace.  There can’t be any left frozen, I think.  But there is—and as I go deeper into Zane, my cock finds it and delights in the coolness of the cum all over again.

I pull out and let him clean some off my cock.  Then the blindfold goes on.  I am all over his body with hands and mouth.  He can never be sure what I will touch or lick next.  His nipples.  His navel.  His mouth.  His cock.  All are fair game.  I settle down and felch out some of the cum load, thinking how hot it is that the cum had already been in my mouth once before.  The thought makes me fuck Zane harder.

I want my ass eaten.  Tonight I opt for the rim seat.  Zane gets under.  The moment I sit down his tongue is in me.  Deep.  And wet.  He makes the sexiest moans and murmurs as he eats me out.  I sigh—and stroke.

I get up.  The seat is low and my long legs are feeling it.  Zane wants more.  He hands me his bottle of poppers he’d tucked in his jock.  I take a hit and settle down.  Whatever his brand is, they do nothing for me.  But his tongue is working me hard.  And that’s what I want…

I get up again.  This time I raise the seat and tell him we will reverse.  He gets up.  He expects me to lie down, but instead, I tell him to get on the fuck bench.  “I want to eat a hole I’ve just fucked,” I say as I insert and begin a gentle in and out.  He groans.  I stop dead.  His eyes find mine in the mirror in front of us.  His eyes grow big as he feels piss filling his ass.  It’s not a lot—but all I can muster at the moment.  I pull out and lie down.  Zane settles down on the seat, which spreads his hole for my tongue.  I dive in.  I love the slight piss taste and the heady cum/coconut oil mix.  I work hard to get my piss back.  I would love it to run out of him.  Back I don’t get any.  Not even a drop.  

I finally come up for air.  Zane lends me a hand to pull me up and into a kiss.  Our tongues roam around in each other’s mouths.  It’s hot.  And real.  And connected.

We go back to the sling.  I need to breed.  This is the third time we’ve played—and I didn’t shoot during the first two.  Zane can tell by my face I am going to fill him with my cum.  His cock erects.  He jerks it in time to my fuck strokes.

“Give it to me,” he moans.

“You want my cum?  You’ve taken so much this weekend…”

“Please…I really want your cum inside me…”

This makes my cock swell.  I know he means it.  And I want my cum in him.  All night…

That thought, of him fingering his hole and tasting my jizz at some late hour of the night, pushes me over the edge.  I empty my balls into him.  I can’t stop shooting—I just hang onto the chains.  Zane begins milking my dick in his ass.  The contractions of his butt give him some extra jizz.

I collapse on his chest.  His arms go around me.

The perfect end to our long weekend.

Loading Zane's Furry Butt in the Playroom

 

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…