Showing posts with label Rubber. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rubber. Show all posts

Thursday, March 3, 2022

Derrick and Jacob Re-open the Playroom

 West Michigan—January, 2022

Derrick and Jacob and I used to meet up about once a month.  The pandemic has totally destroyed that.  We have seen each other a couple of times in the last two and a half years when the three of us felt comfortable to meet.   In the middle of January, we decided to get back together.  It felt odd for about 10 minutes…and then we were right back to where we left off. 

We had a very long chat session to help get us back in tune.  Derrick and I were dressed—and Jacob was in full rubber with a zip that could open the suit to get to his ass.  We drank tea and caught up.  And I kept imagining opening that zipper and feasting on Jacob’s hairy ass.

Eventually, we moved from the living room to the den, where porn was playing.  Derrick and I shed our clothes and sat next to each other on the couch.  Jacob knelt before us, now having added a rubber head piece that covered his head and eyes—leaving just his mouth open.  Derrick moved his head over to my thickening cock…

 

“Suck him.  Get him hard.”

Jacob is eager.  He opens wide.  And takes most of my cock deep into his throat.

He pulls off.  “I forgot how big that is…” he murmurs and goes back down on me.  This time to the root.  His days of not being able to take all of me are long over.  He goes down on me two or three more times before I move his mouth to my balls—and then to Derrick’s dripping dick.

I go to the floor.  I unzip the ass crack of his suit.  Jacob re-adjusts his kneeling position to give me easier access.  I lean forward and taste his ass for the first time in months.  He is damp from the suit—and tastes salty and wonderful.  I dig in and spit on his pucker as he noisily sucks his partner. 

I have to fuck him.  I lube myself as I eat him out.  The suit is tight—it is keeping his ass cheeks quite close together.  I rear up—and enter him.  I feel the zipper teeth scrape me a little, but it’s worth it to sink into him.  Jacob stops sucking for a minute as I stop moving.  He pants—and when he goes back to sucking Derrick, I know I can continue the fuck.

I do.  Not for long. But it’s a hot sight to see my very white cock plow into the black rubber stretched so tightly across his ass.

“Let’s make this easier.”  Derrick stands up and gets the thin bench they use in this room.  I pull out and help Jacob up.  Derrick and I both guide the sightless Jacob him to the bench and get him in place.  Derrick stands at the front and feeds his boy his cock.  I go back to a little rimming, while I re-lube.  I stand up and, while still tighter due to the suit, it is an easier access.

I fuck him—hard enough to really push him down on Derrick’s dick. 

We only stop when his knees get tired.

“Why don’t you lose the suit and see how warm it is downstairs,” suggests Derrick.  Jacob leaves us together to wriggle out of it in the shower.  Derrick and I embrace.  He sucks my cock—loving the taste of Jacob’s ass all over it.  Then he climbs on the bench.  I lick up and down his ass crack before zeroing in on his hole. 

He squirms in pleasure.  “Go easy on me—it’s been a long time.”

I stand up.  I slide in, wait and begin the stroke.  Derrick bucks back on me.  He meets each thrust.  The small room is filled with the sound of my slender hips slapping into his full ass.  Jacob arrives and watches, nodding approvingly.  “Take it all!”

Derrick needs to move.  We grab more water and go down to their delightfully overstocked playroom.  Things have changed slightly.  The sling, hung from the rafters, has shifted 90 degrees, so I am standing at the foot of it with a lot more space around me.  Jacob, naked now, hops in first.

I eat him again.

I fuck him again.

I grease up my left hand as I fuck.  I move from my dick deep inside him to three of my fingers, barely breaking the fucking motion.  Soon enough it is my whole left hand.

“Are you going to add your cock, too?”

I nod.  I leave my hand in place and my cock slide down my wrist.  The fat head goes in easily.  My fingers open inside him and my shaft fucks between my middle and fourth fingers.  Jacob groans.  Derrick, sitting to the side, watching my every move, gropes himself.  I pull my dick out.  Then my hand.

I go right back in.  Hand.  Cock.  Fuck my fist deep in Jacob.  I grease up the right.  I reverse it all.  Right.  Cock.  And fuck that fist.  Jacob can’t keep his hand off his cock. Watching me use his ass in the mirror above is making him stiffen up.

“Can you find me a small dildo,” I ask Derrick.  He brings back something I would not remotely call small.  I grease it up and work it slowly into Jacob. Jacob pants and his erection subsides.  I move it in a slow rotation, making him feel the stretch.

 “I want something small enough I can use it to double fuck him.”  Derrick arrives with another toy.  The perfect size—a nice seven inch dick.  It is greased and inserted.  I add myself.  Jacob’s eyes tell the story as my cock supersizes his hole.

Soon enough I go back to just my hands.  One and then the other.  At one moment, I am close to getting them both in at once. 

“Break,” pants Jacob.  I clean up a little and help him out of the sling.  He goes off to get rid of the extra lube and Derrick takes his place. 

“Do you need a break?” he asks.  (We have been going all afternoon.)

I shake my head and kneel to taste his fucked ass.  He groans—and asks for some lube for his cock.  I give him my bottle, never taking my mouth away from his ass crack.  Once I get my fill—and make my cock rock hard again—I stand up and fuck him.  I love watching Derrick’s eyes roll up into the back of his head.  He stops stroking to concentrate on the sensations I am creating in his ass.  His eyes come back into focus and to the mirror above him.  He watches my cock split his ass in two.

I slow down.  Pull out.  Grease up my left. It takes me longer to get into Derrick.  I am guessing he hasn’t had as much ass play during the lockdown.  But I finally get in.

“Add your cock…”

I nod.  He’s read my mind.  My wet dick slides down my wrist and goes into him as well.  I try to keep my hand a fist inside, but it feels better to have it open and to fuck between my fingers.

Jacob returns.  He loves seeing Derrick used—and knows just what his partner is feeling.  I fuck a little with just my dick.  I start working the right hand into him.  Jacob knows what is needed.  He covers Derrick’s nose and mouth with his fragrant armpit.  It works like poppers—my hand is all but pulled into place.  I add my cock and fuck.

Soon I move to just hands.  Back and forth.  Derrick groans.

He has suddenly had enough stretch.  We stop.

Derrick asks how he can get me off—but we all agree that dinner sounds better…


These pictures are from an earlier adventure at their house, when they had me try on a rubber suit.





Wednesday, January 30, 2019

FP Rubbers Up!


West Michigan—December, 2018

The polar vortex has settled in here in Michigan.  So here’s something to warm you up if you are suffering through a cold winter.

I met Derrick and Jacob halfway through the month of December.  We did our usual catch up and then I asked Derrick to take some pictures of me in my Fukdto jock (which you’ve seen.)


Jacob was in rubber.  He wanted the meat in that jock.



Here we are both sucking the Derrick and he takes the pic.  


And then Derrick said it:  “Have you ever worn rubber?” 

I admitted I hadn’t.  They had just the suit for me.  I followed Jacob to the shower, where we squeezed me into a snug suit while the water ran over us. 



I wasn't quite sure if I liked it at first.  But I loved how it clung to my slim frame...and accentuated my cock.


This is Jacob grabbing me from behind


And we went down to the playroom...


 ...Where I sucked his PA'ed cock before he hopped in the sling as Derrick snapped away.


I ate his hole and fucked him.  





I grabbed a dildo.  


My dick soon joined the toy.


Notice the gag in his mouth.


Back to cock.


The Master at work...greasing up  for my hand.

The hand in place...








And then Derrick put down the camera and got in the sling for his turn....


The three of us have never shown you so much.  Please thank the guys for trusting me with these photos.  (I guess it’s what happens when Jacob loses his Tumblr account…)

And while I’m not giving up my leather any time soon, I have to say I liked how I looked in the rubber…



Saturday, May 19, 2018

In Full Gimp

It’s the time of year when I feel like I need to apologize for the length of time between posts—so while I do apologize, just know I will write when I can.  I’m not getting much time to play now, so it’s a good thing I have some hot sessions backed up to get us through the summer.  Even my upcoming IML time is shorter this year.  I’ll be there, but not for the full weekend.  So enough blather about that, let’s have some piss sex.


West Michigan—March, 2018

I am headed out the door for my monthly meet with Derrick and Jacob, the bear-ish, leather couple.   I pause as I sit in the driver seat.  I send my ETA to them, shut the door and pull out of the driveway.  I slip a disc of early Mozart symphonies into the CD player.  My phone gives a beep of acknowledgement from Derrick as I head out of town.  An hour later I pull into their driveway.  There are no deer standing around today.  I grab my bag with my leathers and ring the bell of their beautiful home.

Jacob answers the door, looking much like this picture of him.  



He is even more confined.  He is in the rubber suit, with the chastity cage bouncing as he moves.  He also has a hood (of rubber?  Neoprene?).  His beard hangs out of the mouth/chin opening.   He kisses me and assures me he can actually see through the hood, at least enough to navigate us  into the kitchen. 

I go into the den sit down on the couch next to Derrick.  We kiss as Jacob brings us drinks—beer for Derrick and water for me.  Soon Jacob is on his knees in front of me, with my jeans open.  The hood does not get in the way of his opening his mouth wide—wide enough to go down on about two thirds of my hardening cock.  He chokes.  Derrick’s hand goes to the back of his shiny black head.  He doesn’t push him down on me so much as he just holds him in place, so Jacob can’t pull off my now fully erect cock.

He chokes again and Derrick lets him come up for air.  I nudge him over to suck Derrick.  He hungrily takes him down his throat.  I use the moment to strip down.  I never make it into my leathers.  Derrick leans forward and sucks my cock, holding Jacob in place on his own dick.  I take the hint and stand on the couch.  Now I can really fuck Derrick’s face while he continues to get head.

When my cock is good and wet, I carefully step down and feel up Jacob’s rubber clad butt.   There is an industrial zipper down his ass crack.  I work it down and fully open.  His rounded butt emerges from the blackness of the rubber.  It’s hot.  I love how the suit clings to his cheeks.  I have to work to separate them, the suit is so tight.  I bend and my tongue touches his pucker.  Jacob moans around the cock in his mouth.  It’s a terribly awkward position to rim him—so I just lube up my dick, spit on his hole, spit on my dick and enter him.

“Awgh!” he chokes out around Derrick’s cock.

But I’m in and fucking him.  It is odd and hot in equal measures to touch his ass or his thighs and feel rubber and not his hot flesh.  I pull out soon enough.

“Let’s get him up on the bench,” suggests Derrick.  We set it up—so it is running perpendicular to the couch.  I can now pull his cheeks apart and feast on his well fucked hole.  I do just that, as Derrick goes back to feeding his cock to his boy. 

“He’s been working on sucking big dildos to get rid of his gag reflex.”  Derrick thrusts extra deep.  Jacob gags.  “He’s getting there.”

I stand up.  I insert again.  It’s much easier to move now.  I begin a slow fuck—long dicking him.  Jacob stops sucking.  His head space is overwhelmed.  His response makes me speed up.  I deliver a blistering fuck into his now wet ass.  Hips slapping the black rubber stretched over his ass cheeks.  I pull out and offer my ass juice soaked cock to Derrick.  He cleans me hungrily.  We kiss briefly as he comes around to take a turn fucking.  I kneel in front of him.  His head goes on my shoulder as he takes Derrick’s fuck. I just hold on to him.  I mutter how good a boy he is in his ear.

Derrick fucks him until Jacob has to get off the bench and stretch.  I suck Derrick’s cock.  Then the gimp joins me on the floor.  He takes Derrick’s balls.  I love working in tandem with another hungry mouth.  He takes one ball, then the other.  I go deep on every stroke.  Occasionally we kiss.  We change over—I lick Derrick’s balls as Jacob sucks the shaft. 

Again, kiss and switch.  I take Derrick to the root.  My tongue connects with Jacob’s beard as he nuzzles the balls above him.

We break.  Drink.  Jacob is overheating.  The suit has done its work—he is totally wet.  Derrick heads downstairs and Jacob goes up to their room as I add my boots.  I tramp downstairs.  Derrick and I spend some make out time on the couch. 

Jacob appears.  He’s shed the suit and hood.  While he watches us, he’s instructed to remove the chastity cage.  This makes his cock erect.  Instantly.  I go from kissing Derrick to sucking the newly hard dick in the room.  The cage makes him so fucking horny.  He grabs my head and totally takes control about how I suck him.  He pumps into my mouth—holding on to my ears.

We get Jacob into the sling.  We take turns fucking him.  I grease up and my right hand goes easily into his worked over hole.  I do the left, the right and back to the left.  He’s broken his habit of shooting on the third snap of his sphincter around my wrist.

We break.  More drinking.

Derrick gets in the sling.  I fuck him first.

Jacob makes his very sweaty pit available for Derrick to clean.  I fuck Derrick as hard as I fucked hi partner earlier.  I think about greasing up my hands, but invite the now achingly erect Jacob to fuck him.  He does.  Enthusiastically. 

“I need to piss,” Jacob announces.  “You want it?”

“Piss his ass,” I tell him. 

“Oh, yeah….”  I see the concentration on his face.  It takes a moment for him to get going—and then I can tell by the look on his face that he is giving him his entire bladder.  “That is so hot!”  He gives him one last spurt and pulls out.  He’s gone soft in order to piss. 

I clean his dick for just a moment, then lick Derrick’s puffy hole.  I enter Derrick roughly.  I fuck in his pissed out hole.  It feels great.  We can all hear the slosh as I fuck him.

And suddenly I’m pissing.  I soften very little.  I go on and on.  I didn’t even know I had so much in me.  Derrick moans and Jacob strokes himself and Derrick’s cock.  I go right back to fucking.  
Derrick is awash now with the two piss loads.  I fuck, my cock feeling extra warm in the piss.

I pull out.  Some piss dibbles to the floor.  I kneel and clean Derrick’s hole.  Without any warning he pushes.  A cascade of our combined piss pours down my throat.  I jerk like a mad man.  I refuse to waste a drop.  I swallow and swallow.  It tapers down.

And then he gives me another deluge of piss down my waiting throat…

*****

For the record I am pretty sure I fisted the cum out of him, working my hand up his pissed out hole. 

And another couple of hands up Jacob made him spew, too.