New Year's Eve Tail (conclusion)

 Lansing—December, 2022

(Part one is here.)

I go find Perry and his friends, my beard still smelling of the cum I have been felching from the young man’s well fucked hole.  Perry is back in his clothes, sitting on a bench, eyeing the gloryhole booths.   The four of us go on a tour of the facility, wondering where to fuck for round two.  We look at the sling near the big screen gay area, but the space is cold, as there is an outside door nearby.  We both agree that the other sling is the place.  It’s empty now.  I move the moveable wall semi shut—so men can still get around it easily, but it still blocks direct traffic.   When I look back, Perry is already naked and being helped into the sling by the Cub.

I go to my knees and eat out Perry’s well fucked ass.  The Cub gets busy on Perry’s nipples.  The young Bear jerks his dick to the scene.  Perry is wet.  Damn wet.  Nor is it from all the cum in my beard from the felching.  His stretched hole is making lube like crazy.  I slurp loudly, spit some back in and stand up to fuck.

Men are standing behind the half wall watching me insert my rock-hard cock.  One of them comes around the corner to get a better look.  The young Bear is soon sucking his dick.  I am plowing noisily into Perry.  He pants and tells me to fuck him harder.  Another guy enters our sling corner and sticks his cock in Perry’s mouth.  Now he can’t talk—but only gurgle his pleasure around the man’s thick dick.

I wait until I hear the new man sigh and ask:  “You want to switch holes?”

The guy considers it, but shakes his head.  “His mouth is great.”

When the other man moves on, the guy getting head from the young Bear comes over to try Perry’s mouth.

As I drop once more to my knees to eat Perry’s fuck hole, an older man appears around the low wall.  He gropes himself through his pants as he watches me rim Perry.  I stand up and fuck.  The new guy goes carefully to his knees to watch my cock split Perry open.  I fuck.  Harder, with someone watching so intently.  Finally, I pull out.

“Let me suck that,” whispers the kneeling observer.

I present my wet meat to him.  He licks me clean.  Hungrily.  Savoring the juices.

“May I rim him?”

“Sure.  Eat his ass.”

He buries his face into the hairy cleft of Perry’s butt cheeks.  The rimmer groans and stops groping himself, so intent is he on licking ass. 

I let him go until he slows a little.  “Let me fuck some more, and then you can do it again.”

“Thank you, sir.”

I fuck.

He eats.

I fuck.

He cleans my cock and eats Perry.

I fuck.

And the young Bear takes a turn cleaning my cock as the man eats out Perry.  My new cocksucker is great.  I can see why he’s had a succession of men in his mouth while I’ve been fucking.

I fuck Perry one more time.  A new man is in Perry’s mouth while I do it.  The rimmer has never left his knees.  He is either groping himself, cleaning my cock or licking Perry’s wet hole.  I idly wish he were nimble enough to get under the sling and lick my balls while I fuck…

Perry finally calls for a time out.  He gets dressed as we talk about a dinner break, but we leave it open.  I go to my car and eat dinner and check my phone.  I drive for a bit and get coffee.  I am back in the play area just before 8pm.  I don’t see Perry and company.

It’s a holiday and a Saturday night.  The establishment is now mostly gay men with a few straight swinging couples.  I watch a woman fist her husband in the sling we had been using.  She invites other men to do him, too.

I go down to the gloryhole area.  A young-looking blond man is sitting on the bench watching some trans porn.  I smile, continue past him and into a dark corner. 

In moments he is there.  “Need some help with this?” he asks, fondling the bulge in my pants.  I nod.  He unbuttons.  He goes for the jock pouch.  He inhales and lets out a sigh.  “Heaven,” he mumbles.

He spends the next 20 minutes licking the pouch, licking my nuts, once they are free and only then on sucking my drooling prick.

He pulls off it.  “Will you fuck me?  I need to feel this beauty in my ass.”

I nod and he strips right there.  He has a thin to muscular frame, not much body hair and an ass I can’t wait to eat.  Built into the walls in our corner, is a waist high platform.  He bends over on it, presenting his rounded cheeks to me.  I pull them apart—and my tongue touches his hole for the first time.  He groans and pushes back, impaling himself on me.  He wants it—and I want more.  I rim and spit, getting him ready for my cock.

“You want me raw?” I ask, standing up. 

“Only way I fuck,” he pants out.

I enter him, slowly, inch by inch.  He has skills.  He milks me expertly as I press forward.  When I bottom out, I hold and begin the fuck.  He groans.  Two other men come watch me take his ass.

“Can we go to the sling?” he asks.

“If it’s free.”

He doesn’t bother to put his clothes back on to get there.  I don’t bother to try to cover my dick.  We just go.  In the light, he’s slightly older than I first thought—maybe a very young looking 40.   He hops in the sling.  I eat his fucked hole before standing up and plowing him again.

We take a break.  He sips some of my water.  Names are exchanged.  He’s James.  Not Jim.  He promises me a phone number if I fuck him once more.

I do.  Thoroughly.  Almost to the point of blowing my load.  But not quite.

He needs to go home to be with his mom before midnight.  We go wash up and we exchange numbers.  But we can’t get enough of each other.  We dawdle and talk.  Then I lie on a bench behind the slurp ramp.  He strips and sits on my face.

“So hot,” he croons.  “Eat me…”

Without my asking he knows to ride my tongue, then my cock and bring his gaping hole back up to my face.  He does this twice.  The last time on my face, he stops jerking his dick—though I would have been fine with his load all over my sweatshirt.

He gets off me.  “Let’s finish this right when I have more time.”  I reluctantly agree.  We kiss, savoring his juices in my mouth.

And he’s gone.

Fuck, I need to breed.  And soon.

A young, cubby guy, with an incredible Grizzly Adams beard finds me.

“You have a great cock.”

“Thanks.”

“I want to be get fucked.  You can load me if you want to.”

We are walking towards the sling behind the low wall.

He continues:  “I just don’t do that very often.”

“Take the load?  You decide,” I tell him as I get his legs up on the chains.

I eat his very hairy hole—even more of a contrast after James’ hairless one.

“Oh, fuck…” Grizzly Adams groans.  “Plow me.”

I do.  Repeatedly. 

His uncut cock grows whenever I eat his hole.  It shrivels as I fuck.  He never touches it.  He is all about his hole.

I eat him one last time.

“I am really close,” I tell him as I begin to fuck.

“I want your load.”  He is panting with excitement now.  “I want…to start the new year…”  He doesn’t finish.

“With my load inside you?” I grate out.

“Yes.  Yes!”

And I’m there.  I shoot and shoot after all the incredible sex that day.  His hole is awash with my cum.  I kneel and clean up what is leaking out.  I stick my softening cock back in him to help push it deeper.  He sighs in perfect bliss…

I go to wash up. 

The clock on my car’s dashboard tells me I did indeed breed him right at midnight…

New Year's Eve Tail

Lansing—December, 2022

I have a tradition of doing something sexual on New Year’s Eve from even before I began writing this blog.  I have attended orgies thrown by fuck buds, cruised sex parties in Toronto or gone to the baths.  Having driven to New Jersey and back again for Christmas, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do this year.  I knew I wasn’t eager to get back on the road again to get to a major city. 

I settled to for an afternoon and evening at the bookstore that has play areas like a bathhouse.  I contacted Perry to see if he would like to return to the scene of where we had last played in public.  (See the links below for Whoring Out Perry) He was eager.  And brought friends.

I arrived a good half hour before I was due to meet Perry.  I wanted to scout things out and have some warm up sex…

 

I am buzzed into the play space by the cute clerk who took my money.  I have given him my name to make sure that I can have in and out privileges. I make a tour.  A sling, where they are showing big screen gay flicks, is ready and waiting.  The sling I usually use, with a waist high dividing wall, is being used for a blow job, so I don’t intrude.  I wander farther down into the additional rooms.  The glory hole booths are active and the padded fuck table in the last room is empty.  The porn here is good and I settle in—and it’s also the place where I am sure Perry will look for me.

I haul out my cock and stroke, adding a drop of lube so I don’t chafe.  Men come by, take a gander at it and leave.  A guy in his 40’s sits across the padded table from me.  He takes out his cock of only slightly smaller size, but with foreskin.  We jerk to the threeway on the screen—glancing at each other.  Finally, he comes over and kneels.  He takes me in his mouth.

“You have lube on it, don’t you?”

I nod and tell him why, not really apologizing as it has barely any taste at all.  But he goes back to his seat and strokes.  In the next ten minutes, two different men spend time on my cock and don’t notice or don’t mind the taste.

A guy with a football player build arrives.  He’s Black, late 30’s and hung.  He makes himself comfortable on the padded table, stripping down to nothing.  A line of men arrive to suck his dick.  He lets any and everyone have a go on it.  He lean’s back and kisses the uncut guy.  This makes the big guy ooze.  I happen to know, as I’m part of the rotation of men giving him head.

I stand back up and let a bear have a go on him.  Uncut has stopped kissing him.  I watch as he sticks the hooded cock into the football player’s mouth.  The moment a dick is in his mouth his laid back attitude disappears.  He become horny as fuck.   He now jerks his dick, as he sucks Uncut, but letting the bear keep his mouth around his cockhead.  It’s a hot scene—and it can’t last.  Football Player erupts into the bear’s mouth. 

The crowd disperses.  I am alone—so I move over to the better vantage point of where Uncut was sitting.  In moments, I see Perry.  He has brought along the Cub who was with him last time, and another bear-ish guy.  Perry comes right to me, kneels and begins inhaling the scent from my balls.  Fuck, he knows how to use his tongue.  He finally gets to my cock, after leaving my ball sack dripping.

Perry strips.  He has a bear-ish body himself, with a very hairy chest and pierced nipples.  He gets on all fours, with his hairy ass right by the edge of the table.  I drop to my knees and begin rimming him.  He groans.  I groan.  I love eating ass.  But I really love eating the ass of a man who keeps letting me know how good I am making him feel.  My cock is rampant, as my tongue pushes deeper and deeper into his hole.

“Fuck me.  Please.”

I finally relent and stand up.  There is the tiniest resistance for a moment—and then I glide in.  All of me.  In one steady move.  Perry groans.  I groan, too.  I hold for a moment and begin to fuck.  The bear who arrived with Perry watches, but is soon sucking a man who was stroking while he watched us.  The Cub reaches under Perry and works his nipples.  I fuck him hard.  Then slower.  And hard and long, once again.

The Cub soon moves over, as a man wants to feed Perry his cock as I continue to ram into him.  I love seeing his other hole full of dick.  Even if it’s only for a moment.  I stop, pull out and eat his ass again.  His hole is so wet now.  I can’t get enough of it on my tongue.  But I make myself stand up and fuck him another round.

Just as I’m about to ask if he wants to get on his back to give his knees a break, Perry asks for a moment.   I pull out and he disappears.  Uncut is back—having watched the second fuck.  He has brought a slim young Black man to me.  The young man kneels and hungrily tastes Perry’s juices on my cock.

“Fuck him,” says Uncut.  “He loves big white dick.”

The young man nods and strips.  I get him on all fours, too, the moment he’s naked.  I eat his hole as he swallows Uncut’s cock.  I stand up and smear some precum of mine on his hole.

“You want me raw?” I ask.

He grunts an affirmative around the dick in his mouth.  I press forward.  My cock eases in.  It inches its way into his ass.  The young man stops sucking, concentrating on opening his hole for me.  It works.  He takes the last two inches with a sigh.  He pants—and begins to suck Uncut again.  I take it as my sign to fuck.  I love how different he feels from the more experienced man I was just in.  But he takes me like a champ.

“I’m gonna cum,” say Uncut.

“Feed it to him,” I bark out.

“I’m gonna shoot it on his back.  Use it for lube.”

I look at Uncut’s smile and nod. 

Uncut jumps up on the table and shoots a massive load all over the young man’s back.  His cum is very white on the dark skin of younger guy.  When he’s shot his last jet of jizz, I pull out.  I mop it up with my hand and coat my cock. 

“Give him my cum,” grunts Uncut.

“Please…” whispers the bottom.

I glide into his ass.  It’s a wonderfully slippery fuck now.  I love the feel of his tight ass and all that semen.

It’s a mind fuck for the young man.  He begins jerking himself wildly.  In moments, he unloads all over the table.

“Please, you have to stop…”

I do.  But I don’t let him move until I have felched some of Uncut’s load out of his hole…

(Lots more to come next time.)

 

Other appearances with Perry:

Whoring Out Perry Part One  

Whoring Out Perry Conclusion

“Get Me Ready for YourCock” 

Kyle Takes Two

 Jackson—December, 2022

Kyle, the transman I met at the bookstore, gave me his number the day we met.  We compared notes enough to learn that he really liked showing off at a sex venue.  Work sometimes allowed him to get away for some play, but he wouldn’t know ahead of time.  I am not a great ‘drop everything for sex’ guy, but I agreed he should text me whenever he was headed this way for some more of my cock.

On the last Friday of the month, I got a text from him.  I had just time to change clothes and get in the car to meet him at noon.

 

He must be running late.  There are only a few men in the place.  I check the gay room and the trans room with the medical table—he’s not there.  All the booths and curtained cubicles are standing empty.  Two men are sitting in the straight porn corner.  One of them is a tall regular who loves to get fully naked.  He keeps offering the other man watching the porn some head, and is continually refused. 

I leave them to it and go sit in the gay room.  I stroke to the better than average (for here) porn.  A good-looking man with thick grey hair comes in.  We nod to each other as he sits in the chair and not next to me on the couch.  He pulls out a nice seven incher, as hard as I am.  Do I wait for Kyle? I wonder.  Naw.  I am pretty sure he would be on that dick if the roles were reversed.

In the time it takes me think this, the man has gotten up and knelt in front of me.  His mouth covers my cock.  Damn, he’s good.  And I tell him so.  I lean back and enjoy his mouth.  Kyle shows up in the doorway.  He grins and nods and goes on down the hall to the medical table.  I wait for a moment before I thank the guy and go into the trans porn room.

Kyle is stripped down, but keeps an unbutton flannel shirt on, with the coolness of the room.  He is ready and goes to his knees when he sees me.  “Let me suck that cock you got all wet for me.”  He takes me deep into his throat.  I let him do the work for a bit, then grab the back of his head and fuck his face.  His scruffy beard feels terrific on my balls.

I pull out, leaving him panting.  “Missed that.  I need you to fuck me hard.”

I nod and indicate the table.  I pull out the stirrups to get his legs comfortable.  I kneel and spend a few moments on his T-cock, dipping down occasionally, and licking back up to the extended nub.  I am so ready to fuck.  I stand and enter him.  Kyle pants and tells me to plow him hard.  I begin thrusting, building rapidly.  The table groans and bounces a little on the concrete floor.  The grating sound acts like some sort of alarm bell—there is sex happening.  And guys come to watch.

The first in is the naked guy.  He grunts his approval as he comes to the side of the table.  His hard cock is gobbled down by Kyle.  Two more men, the man at the straight porn and my sucker watch from the doorway, one groping and one stroking.  Naked guy can’t take his eyes off my cock fucking Kyle.  He’s had it twice himself but it must be very different to see it in action than feel it.

“I’m gonna shoot.  You want it?”

Kyle gulps out a yes, but Naked Guy pulls out of his mouth and strokes himself off, covering Kyle’s face, beard and three stray shots nearer me.  He stands there panting, watching Kyle lick up his cum, at least all his tongue can reach.  My hand swabs up the spunk near me.  I pull out of Kyle and announce “I’m gonna fuck your jizz into him.”  I cover my cock with the load on my fingers and push back into Kyle’s very wet front hole.  Kyle’s eyes get big.  He groans out a “Yes…” and Naked Guy shakes one more drop out of his cock on Kyle’s arm before taking off.

My sucker comes closer to watch the fuck.  I invite him to use either hole, but he is very content just to stand and watch.  A new man comes in, pushing past the spectator still in the doorway.  He’s my age and height, with a handsome face.  He’s mostly bald, the rest of his grey hair is cropped close to the scalp. He stands on the side Naked Guy has vacated.

“Daddy, let me suck your cock,” Kyle pleads.

The guy unzips.  He is above average—long and thin.  He let’s Kyle have his way with his dick, as he watches me pound into Kyle.  I look up at him and smile.  He nods, watching me fuck away.

“Do you want a turn?”

He looks indecisive.  And then nods.  I pull out and make way for him.  Kyle locks eyes with him as he pushes in.  I stroke for a minute, before giving Kyle my cock to clean.

“Fuck this is hot,” the new guy grunts.

“Load me,” Kyle murmurs around my dick.

I pull out so he can say it again.  Louder.  This turns on the fucker even more.

“I want to,” he says as his hips smack into Kyle, “but I’m not there yet.”  Then to me:  “Let me watch you some more.”

He pulls out and we switch.  His wet cock goes in Kyle’s mouth.  I sink into an even wetter hole.  I fuck.  The table rocks.

We switch again. 

This time, when the guy is ready for a change, I clean his cock.  I savor the juices.

I go back in.  Kyle reaches down and rubs.  In moments he is bucking on the table with the force of his orgasm.  I go to my knees to help clean up some of the squirt.  The guy’s cock is drooling as he strokes to all this.

Kyle looks at his watch.  His time away from work is running out. We have a quick hug, the three of us.  Kyle leaves.

“That was hot,” says the other top.  “And to think I was a true Gold Star Gay until minutes ago—but this was the perfect way to lose that…”

He unbuttons his shirt.  He has a great defined and hairy chest.  He drops his trousers, too.  “I want that cock of yours in my ass.”  He takes Kyle’s place on the table.  I kneel and rim him.  His ass is just as hairy as the first one in my mouth today.

“Lots of lube, please.”

I grease up as I eat, stand and fuck him.  Slow and deep.  Deep and hard.  Rocking the table.  We get a new batch of watchers.  One of them leans over sucks the guy as I fuck.

We pause.  The guy gets up and bends over to suck the man who was sucking him.  I take the opportunity to fuck him bent over.  My strokes make him take the suck he’s sucking even deeper.

Finally, we break.  He tells me he wants my load in a little bit.  We both wander. 

I never see him again. 

I am blue balled—but that’s fine.  Tomorrow is NYE and I have a day of sex planned…

Kyle's first time with me is here:  My Bucket List Gets Smaller

Art In My Playroom (Part 4.5)

 

I have mentioned in one of these filler posts that I have been doing writing for the ‘other’ me—the one that occasionally needs to make some money from his laptop’s keyboard.  Well, that project is done as of 30 minutes ago.  I think. 

I should be back to business as usual here fairly fast.  I didn’t fall too far behind in what I did when, but I can see the numbers have dipped as readers don’t have new material to bring them back.

As the last two posts dealt with fisting, here is the last of my Drub drawings in the playroom. 

As I have said before, do check out his website to see the rest of his work. 

 

Drub - Comics, Greeting Cards, Fine Art Prints & Limited-Edition Filth (drubskin.com)

Addendum, published on February 8:  I published the piece above on February 6—mentioning how reader numbers were down with the lack of new content.  February 7 rolled around and I had more viewers than any day in its 11+ years.  About 3.2 times the average number of people clicked on it.  And today, the trend has continued, though not quite as high. 

Thank you.

And there will be new material tomorrow!

Rudy Wants More

 Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022

 

We celebrated:  Christmas, two birthdays and an anniversary.  I wrote some and read more.

  Rudy and I had left it open on whether we would meet again.  It would have to be on his coming home travel day.  But it was an early flight—and he was very horny after the time with his aging parents.  I agreed I’d love to take his ass again…

 

I am fucking Rudy in his sling.  My pelvis is hitting his upturned ass on every stroke.  Hitting it hard.  Making a hot sounding wet thwack with each thrust.  I pull out and beat my hard cock on his cock cage.  I shove it back into his slightly open hole and fuck him, just as hard, again.

I pull out.  This time I go down on my knees.  I taste how my cock has opened him up.  He is making lube like crazy.  I spit it back into his hole.  I grease up my hands as I continue teasing what was once a pucker with my tongue.  I pull back and slip four fingers into Rudy.  He takes me easily.  Soon he has the whole hand.  Out. In. Out. In, Open the fist…

I do the same with my right.  And we take a quick break.

I ask if he liked the speculum.  He did.  I want to use it on him in a different position this time.  I look at his fuck bench, but it’s not a great height for me with my long legs.  I suggest all fours on the bed.  Rudy grabs some sort of exercise cushion that he leans on for support.  His ass is a perfect height now for either my cock or my fists. 

But I start with my tongue.  Of course.  Eating his now looser hole makes my dick drool.  I spit one last time in his hole and lube up the speculum.  He seems more relaxed with it this time.  I open it slowly, taking time to tease his prostate after each crank.  One more turn and it’s wide enough to add my cock.

“You want my dick in there?”

“Yes, Daddy.  Please!”

I slide in.  It never gets old.  I love the mix of soft ass and hard stainless steel.  I fuck him for a long time.  I take pictures for him so he can see his hole stretched.  And all mine.  I put down the camera and fuck him again.

The speculum comes out.  I grease up my hands anew.  On his knees, his ass feels totally different to my left as it worms its way into his guts.  It slithers all the way in.  I pull back slightly and open my fingers.  I explore his second hole, the bend, with just the merest touch of my fingertips.  I have never been so deep in this man. 

He pants.  And thanks me.

I slowly pull out and repeat it all.  Still with the left.  This time I can rotate my hand a little while inside—driving him wild and making him babble.

Now I try the right.  I’m in easily.  I do the pull back and open.  It doesn’t feel as natural to either of us.  I slowly pull out and go exploring again with the left…

*

We are leaning against the head board.  Letting him rest his legs.  Talking of this and that.

“Daddy, I want to try sitting on your hand.”

I nod.  We have done this in other years and it was intense.  I re-grease and lie flat.  My upper left arm away from my body and my forearm sticking up.  He kneels, straddling my fingers and slowly work his way down.  He stops, somewhere in the middle of my forearm.  We are both panting.  Rudy leans down and kisses me.  The kiss is electric.  It completes the circuit.  We are joined in the most intimate way…

It can’t last long.  I let him move when he needs to.  He rolls off me.  We lie together, holding each other.

“I think my hole is stretched for the day.”

I nod.

“But I can still take cock.  I want your load.”

We choose to stay on the bed.  He lies on his back now, a pillow under his ass.  It’s the perfect height for my dick.  I kneel and wipe off excess J-lube.  I hear him removing the cock cage.  I eat him out again.  His hole feels totally different again to my exploring lips and tongue after the latest stretching. 

My cock is aching to unload.  I am making pre-cum like a teenager.  I need to fuck him.  Now.  I stand up.  He is just replacing the cap to his poppers.  My cock slides in.

“Fuck me.”

I have to work to make myself start slowly.

“Breed me.”

I begin to pump faster and faster.

“Make me your baby boy.”

The sound of my hips smacking into him is even wetter sounding now, after all the play.

“Knock me up!”

I am so damn close.  I look at him beating his meat in time to my every thrust.

“Give me your cum…”

“FUCK!” I grunt out—and unload, blast after blast, inside him.

Rudy’s eyes glaze and his own cock fires all over his chest.  I stay deep inside.  Still connected, letting my cock ooze ever last drop into his ass, I lean down.  I slurp a tiny bit of his jizz—and feed it to him…

“That’s Right. Jerk in Me.”

 Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022

I made it home after the snowstorm and group play (of the last post) with relative ease.  The roads were bad, but there was no more snow coming down.  I rested up.  I needed to as, for the first time since lockdown, I was going to see my brother and his partner in New Jersey for the holidays.  They had been living a very sheltered, stay at home life with Covid.  I decided, to help their peace of mind, to drive in, avoiding two airports and a packed plane.

There was that major holiday storm coming, so I went a day earlier than I’d planned.  I took two days to get there.  This ended up being great—as I also caught my one reliable sex partner in Jersey before he went home to see his family.  I walked over to his apartment on my second day in Jersey…

 

Rudy opens the door.  We hug.  He hasn’t changed since I last saw him in 2019—or if he has, it’s for the better.  He is now( a very young looking) 50.  The dirty blond hair is cropped short.  His red jock pouch is full—and the straps are framing his fairly hairless ass perfectly. We chat as I shed my clothes.  I put my boots back on.  My cock is already contorting the used, stained fabric of my jock.  He has both the sling and bench set up in his bedroom.  He hops in the sling, after giving me a glass of water.  I put it on the side table and kneel.  He has stirrupped himself easily, before I can offer to help.  I look at his ass for a moment before my tongue connects with his hole.  Fuck, he tastes good.  I begin getting reacquainted with his ass.

“Daddy—you are making my butt feel soooo good.  Are you going to try to stick your big cock in me?”

He natters on, jerking and huffing poppers as I get his ass good and wet.  I stand up and enter his hot hole.  The chatter stops the moment I fill him completely.  He pants.  I hold—and begin to fuck.

“Damn, I’ve missed this dick.”

I grin and keep on plowing.  He huffs some poppers and tells me again how good he is feeling.  I finally stop fucking and kneel again to taste his hole—and feel with my lips and tongue how the lips of his ass have loosened up.  I spend a long time rimming him.  And even longer on another fuck.

“I brought a toy with me,” I tell him.  “Can I crank you open with my speculum?”

He nods—eagerly.  I grease it up.  It slides in easily after the two fuckings.  I crank him open.  Slowly.  Letting him really feel how each turn of screw widens his ass.  I use my index finger to play with his prostate.  Another turn—and two fingers find his hidden pleasure zone. 

“Soooo good,” he croons.

It’s wide enough.  I stand up and my cock slips into the speculum.  Rudy’s eyes grow big.  He can’t believe I am fucking him with the device in place.  I fuck him relentlessly.

I pull out and carefully crank it shut.  I lube my hands and get my left into him before he has time for poppers. He takes me with such ease he holds off from huffing them so he can revel in the stretch.  The right takes a little work.  But I am soon in him.  I trade off on my hands.  I stand and add my cock while the left hand is deep inside him.  This time he grabs the poppers and becomes very vocal.  “Jack off in me, daddy.  Fill me with your cum…” 

But I don’t.

We break. Lying side by side on the bed.  I drink my water; he drinks red wine.  We talk much more now about all the changes in our lives since we last saw each other.

But soon he has crawls over and sits on my face.  I love the full weight of him on me as I lick out his used hole.  I mumble “Ride my cock.”  Amazingly he can understand me.  He gets off my face and settles his saliva leaking hole onto my rampant dick.  Facing me, he slides down to my balls.  Groaning.  And moaning about how good he feels.  His cock is hard again now.  He grabs it and begins to jerk as he rides my cock.  Up and down.  So high up, I worry I will slip out.  Rudy is now pounding himself down on me.  And talking his dirtiest as he does so.

Suddenly his dick goes off.   I am showered with a huge load of semen.  Covered.  I mop some off me and up to my mouth.  Rudy is quivering—not quite believing he has shot his load. 

We settle back down, after a quick wipe down, to more sipping and talking.  I remember him as a one and done kind of guy—but not tonight.  Fifteen minutes later he is sucking my cock, still on the bed.

“I think I can take your hand again.”

“Good.”

“And I want your load in my ass.”

“Even better.”

We go back to the sling.  I spend some time with my face in his wet ass as his cock wakes back up. 

“Fuck me, please.  Hard.”

I stand up and do just what he asks.  Long, hard strokes.  Every thrust.  I grease my hands as I fuck him.  Barely missing a beat, I pull my cock out and slide my left hand into him.  I add my cock alongside it.

“That’s right.  Jerk in me.”

I fuck, my cock gliding through my fingers deep in his ass.  I have never shot this way—and I want to.  I’m so close.

“Pound me!  Fuck this cum hole.”

I work my hand out.  I want to fuck him harder than I can in that position.  The moment my cock goes back in—hard and deep—Rudy spurts a second load.  It’s much smaller, but it still covers his hairy balls, clinging to them.  I swab some up, cover my cock with his spunk on a backstroke and fuck it into him.  In just a few more thrusts I unload deep in his hot ass….