Equipment Close-Up: The Ass Grommet Chute

 Equipment Close-Up:  The Ass Grommet Chute

I promised you a picture of me in the Ass Grommet Chute.

 

I had played in something similar years ago that was closed off—so once you had it in the man, you were fucking a plastic sleeve.  Which I hated—and my dick was just too big for it. 

I didn’t know if I would like this—but it is great fun.  And it’s because you get the slicked up plastic for friction and, for me, the moist hole of the man beyond the toy.  

Not to mention it is great way to get any liquid into your man’s ass.

Toying With the Ginger Bear

 North of Me—May, 2021

 

In the middle of the month I drove north for some play time with the Ginger Bear.  I packed my usual ‘go to’ ass toys and made sure my nails were trimmed and filed.  He welcomed me with a huge hug.  This time we were back upstairs in his bedroom where he had the sling ready to go.  Up we went and stripped down…

 

The Ginger Bear is on his knees.  He has me in his mouth at about three quarters of hardness.  He wants to deep throat me before I reach full erection.  He goes for it.  And success!  I am lodged in his throat.  As I come up and out, I am now at full erection—so he doesn’t try it again, settling for some great tongue work on my thick mushroom head.

He hops in the sling and I go to my knees and get his crack and hole wet with a ton of saliva.  I poke it as deep as I can.  I lube my dick as I do, stroking, thinking of the hole I’m about to invade.  I stand and slide in.  Slowly, but relentlessly.  Until my pubes are crushed against him.  His fingers touch his nips and his eyes roll back.

I fuck him.  Slowly.  But turning up the speed after almost every thrust.  I pull out.  And kneel to taste his ass again.  I revel in his juices, re-grease my cock and plunge back in.  I fuck the Ginger Bear harder—as he works his nipples.  He is making vocal sounds in some language known only to sex, but you can tell they are all happy noises.

I pull out, take a swig from my water bottle and let loose a blast of piss on his hole—as asked for when we talked online.  He groans, letting me know that he thinks it’s hot.  I kneel and lick him dry of every drop of piss I can find.  While I am down there, I grease up my egg headed dildo.  I twirl it into place, stand and add my cock.  He is right back to being as tight as when I first entered him.

I fuck him with the toy below me.  Then I switch to have the toy above my dick.  Each gives me (and him) a different sensation.  The mix of plastic on one side of me and hot, wet flesh on the other is great.

I grease up the speculum.  I want to give him a good lateral stretch before I try for my fist.  I crank it open, toying with his prostate.  I love how his breathing changes every time I touch his most sensitive place. 

I work the device out—and my left hand slowly into him.  We have played just enough for an easy entry.  I move slowly and deliberately.  He inhales deeply and his eyes roll back into his head.  I turn my head slightly.  And then out.

My cock slides back in. 

I fuck as I lube my right hand. 

I work my right in, just as easily as the left.

I go back to the left—and let my super hard cock slide down my slippery wrist and soon my cock is slipping in between my fingers deep in his ass.  I love the feel of it.  So does the Ginger Bear.

I slip my dick out first…then the hand.  I grease up my black butt plug and insert to keep him open.

I grab the ass grommet chute.  I grease it inside and out.  The plug comes out—and I try to fold the grommet down so it can get into him.  My hands are just too slippery.  Instead I slip my cock inot it.  It fits snuggly on my shaft and lets the full dick head out on the other end.  I line it up—push—and with a slight ‘pop’ it goes into place.  The grommet is tight around my shaft.  It is greasy enough to fuck through it.  It is makes a noisy sucking sound as I move in and out—creating something of a vacuum in his guts.

I finally tire of it and pull out—with the device still on my dick.  I want to take a picture, it looks so hot, but my hands are far too greasy.

I go back to alternating my hands in the Ginger Bear.

Then it’s the biggest toy I own—sort of a three tier butt plug.  I have to work at it a little.  But it eventually goes into place. 

“I have something larger,” he tells me.

I go root through his toy box in the closet behind me.  I arrive back with what looks like the phallus of some sort of dragon.

“I can’t take much of it,” the Ginger Bear cautions me.

I grease up the mammoth head of the heavy phallus.  After all our play he takes a little more than he realizes.   I show him.  He’s impressed. 

We go back to my hands.  I add three fingers of my other hand with my fist in place. 

He loves it—and then it is enough. 

His hole is done for the day…

 The Ass Grommet Chute

Courtesy of the Fort Troff website.

I owe you all a picture of my cock in that thing!

All the toys...

And the monster.  

The Orgy With the Double Decker Sling

Grand Rapids—May, 2021

It was time to head up north for some group fun.  Once again the host asked me to bring the rimseat and the chains from my sling.  I arrived early and we hung the two slings above each other.  This time we took the pictures you see here, before the group got into full swing.

Sometimes the men trickle in over the first hour.  Today it seems like everyone arrives right at the start time.  The bed is a dog pile of cock sucking.  I can’t quite get an accurate count but there are at least a dozen of us licking balls and sucking cock.  And I am rimming the hot ass of our host as he chokes on a heavy hung regular.

I move aside, still kneeling, to make way for the wet cock of the man our host was gagging on.  He is ready to plow.  I watch in extreme close up as he works it into the hole I have opened with my tireless tongue.  He works it steadily into the tiny hole—but soon all seven veiny inches are buried in the slim butt in front of him.  He holds a moment before beginning a slow, easy stroke.   I am mesmerized.  I can’t take my eyes off this sizable cock disappearing into our petite host.  I am brought back to reality as the fucker pulls out and slaps my face with his moist, ass slicked, cock.

“Get me wetter,” he grunts.

I happily do some ATM for him.  I love the taste of this ass—and now it is on his big dick.  I leave lots of spittle on the cock—and guide it back into the winking hole.  He fucks him hard this time.  I don’t move.  I am treated to another taste of my host’s butt—from deep where my tongue can’t reach.  I spit repeatedly on the seven incher as he pulls it out of my mouth and goes back into the upturned butt.  Then I stand up and begin fucking myself—working my way around the bed…

*

I am now under the rimseat.  A slim regular is straddling my chest, about to sit down.  Over the course of the evening I have fucked him three times—and watched him be used by others.  I now want to taste his ass as only the rimseat can let me.  He lowers himself carefully and sits.  My tongue spears into him.  He whimpers—and I hear him do some poppers.  I am getting the steady drip of someone’s cum onto my tongue.  I slurp it down noisily. 

A hand bats my fist away from my erection.  I stop stroking and let someone suck my dick as I felch the load out of the ass mashed onto my face.  Soon the man stops sucking and begins to ride my cock.  The drip of cum into my mouth and the man fucking himself on me is likely to take me over the edge.  He stops impaling himself—just before the point of no return.

“You need to eat my ass,” says the guy who’s been riding me.  It is unmistakably our host.  “In the sling,” he finishes.

We all re-group.  The host climbs up into the top sling.  The man with the load I was eating gets in the lower sling, anxious for me to churn the remaining cum with my engorged dick.  I sink into him first.  Then my face is covered by a wet and hairy hole.

My dick fucking goes on automatic as I begin to tongue fuck the ass in my face.  I am reaming him out with each thrust.  My host’s mouth goes into over drive.  He tells me:  to fuck that boy below; to eat his hole out; to give the guy my cum—so he can eat it out.

Others come in from the bed area and watch us.  I love that two couples fuck on the floor on either side of us—so they can watch.  And a hung bottom guy feeds the man in the lower sling his dick.

I let another top take my place—while I move to feeding my dick to the bottom sling guy.  The new top only occasionally takes a lick of the man on top.  I keep thinking he doesn’t know what he is missing.

The top moves away—and I go back to the simultaneous holes and fuck away with cock and tongue…

*

Much later.

We are winding down.  Our host has a lot of cum in his ass—but so do many others.  (God, I wish I was multi-orgasmic!)  I am on the bed, making out with a 30–something young man with a shaved head.  He and his partner/boyfriend/fuck bud/random hook up have arrived late, but in time to get some cock up his ass.  He then fucks his man each time someone pulls out of his ass.  The three of us are on the bed.  I am kissing the shaved head guy—wet and sloppy.  The Latino partner is going back and forth on our two cocks.

I roll over and tell Shaved Head I want to fuck him.  He gets on all fours.  His partner crawls under him to suck his cock as he gets plowed.  I eat out the hole for a moment—the enter him.  The partner goes from sucking his man, to licking my balls as I fuck.  It’s heaven—and unexpected.  I fuck him harder…really slamming into Shaved Head.  I pull out, curious if the Latino will do ATM.  He does.  He swallows me down and makes the hottest moan of pleasure at tasting his friend’s ass so completely.

I pull out of his mouth and go back up the ass.  The Latino is right there, licking the shaft of my dick as it enters his man.

“I need to fuck,” mutters the guy I am plowing.

I stop and let him roll out from under me.  He goes right up the Latino—who, still on his back, is busy cleaning my dick.  I lean forward and spit on the Shaved Head’s dick which is disappearing in the tangle of very hairy ass.

Shaved Head knows I want it before I do.  He pulls out and lets me get my first taste of the Latino’s ass.  I groan.  Even better—the Latino has wormed between my legs and is now eating my ass.  Shaved Head plows back into him, as I sit up—and smash my ass down on the boy’s face.

His uncut cock erects.  Fully, for the first time.  And shoots all over his hairy chest.

I scoop up some of his cum and taste it.  Shaved Head seems to know to stop.  I smear the rest of the load on my dick and tell Shaved Head I am going back up him—coated with the load.

“Do it.  Fuck me with his cum…”

Shaved Head is back on all fours, straddling the Latino.  They kiss as I fuck.  In moments, Shaved Head explodes all over the spent cock of the Latino.  The contractions of his ass are too much.  I fire deep into his hole.

And our host is right there to lick up every drop of cum…

A Bookstore Re-match

Near Home—May, 2021

It took me a couple of days to recover from the orgy.  But by day three I was horny.  I didn’t feel like hosting—so of course I went to the bookstore nearest to me…

 

The crowd is sparse.  I find some warm up head in the gay cinema.  He is decent with his mouth, if not inspired.  The movie I am viewing is not good.  The guys in the film are way too young and tentative—and all look alike.

Finally we take a break.  There is no way he is going to get me off.  And my sucker certainly wants no reciprocation.  He goes back to the arcade.  I go to the straight cinema. 

I am alone in the place.  (It is a Monday night after all.)  The video here is better.  It is seemingly all anal and rough.  The oral is almost forced and makes the young women choke and pull up huge strands of deep throat spittle—which she sticks up her ass.  My dick is now harder.

The door opens.  A regular comes in and goes down front.  I know that he wants to do nothing but view the movie.  He watches the video for a moment.  I hear him unzip and spit into his hand.

We jerk to the movie.  Our fists make different, slippery noises as we stroke.

The door opens again.  A man comes in—and I am surprised when he sits next to me.  I look over and grin.  It is the good looking man with who I played (and kissed) in the entry ‘The Bookstore:  Hot, but Sweet.’   His mocha colored hand looks amazingly hot, as it grasps my overly hard, very white cock.  He takes off his mask and grins at me.  He slips to his knees in front of me.

“So big…” he murmurs, before taking me deep into his mouth.  He works the head, sucking loudly—or at least it sounds like it is in the all but empty room.  He comes up for air—then slowly sinks down on my cock—taking it all but the last inch or so.  He deep throats me three or four times in a row. 

Then we kiss.  Slow and deep.  When he pulls out of it, he unzips and takes out his cock.  He stands in front of me and feeds me his big dick.  I lean forward, but hate the angle.  Soon I am on my knees, slurping loudly, taking all of him into my throat. 

He wants to sit.  I pull his slacks and underwear down first.  This lets me go for his balls once he’s seated.  They have a lovely days-worth-of-work musk to them.  Once I have gotten them good and wet, I pull them up and lick his perineum.  Here the tight curls of black hair hold every drop of my saliva, as I inch ever closer to his asshole.  I tease it with one swipe of my tongue and go back to his balls.

“Please eat my ass.  I’d let you fuck me, well…if I’d known you were going to be here.”

I pull at his legs.  He scrunches down in the seat.  His legs are on my shoulders.  My tongue hits his hole.  He groans.  Loud.  I eat him out—using a lot of spit, as if I was going to push my dick into him.  Finally his legs get heavy.

“Stand up and bend over,” I tell him.  I get out of the way—and he does just what I ask, holding on to the back of the chair in front of us.  I slide into position.  My tongue can go so much deeper now.  I eat him out—coating the large amount of hair surrounding his hole.

Finally he stands, pulls me up and kisses me.  Then he sinks to his knees to suck me again.  He is jerking himself this time.  It seems to make him work harder at getting my load…

*

We play back and forth for a long time.

I tell him about the playroom and how I would love to have him in the sling to really work on his hole.  He even takes my number so we can arrange it. And after jerking each other languidly as we continue watching the hot movie, he goes back to sucking me.

When it’s my turn, I ask to eat his hole again.  This time I add my hand jerking him as my tongue reams into him.  It’s too much.  He fires the first spurt on the floor.  The rest into my mouth as I twist to get under him.

He apologizes for shooting…but then he looks at his phone—and we’ve been sucking and licking each other for over an hour.  He sends me a text in my presence, so I know he has my number.

I don’t get off.  There is no one else around.

We chat by text a little, once I’m home.

And I’ve never heard from him again.

Keshawn's Birthday Orgy

Louisville—May, 2021

Keshawn, he of that glorious ass and massive dick, let me know that he was holding a birthday party for himself in Louisville.  He was inviting some of his favorite (and vaccinated) men for an all out hotel orgy to celebrate the day.  Could I come?

I barely had to think.  Of course I would go.  I was more than ready for something like this.  I booked a room at another hotel across the river for my overnight.  On the day, I got to town early.  I napped at my deserted motel and just before the appointed time drove across the river and found his much bigger—and more highly occupied—hotel.  I waited forever for an elevator as they were being very strict about how many people were in each car.  I eventually made it up—and knocked…

 

Keshawn lets me in.  There are easily a dozen men, all clothed and masked, in the room.  They are watching the enormous television and having a drink, sipping carefully around the face coverings.  I feel like they are all waiting for me. 

It is a lovely diverse lot of men:  in body type, in age, in color, in kink level.  

We chat.  I open my bottle of water.  I am actually feeling a little ill at ease as they all seem to know each other.  One more man arrives—and it’s the cue to strip.  The great equalizer.  Off come the clothes and the masks.  I have a man kneeling in front of me before I can get my leather cuff on.  I have opted for a brand new jock, boots and my wrist cuff.  The man sucking me moves on.  I kneel and give warm up head to hot Latino daddy.

Men are everywhere on the two beds and on the surrounding floor.  Everyone seems to have a strong oral side.  There is a lot of back and forth.  I look at two young men, both on their knees, sharing the dick of a man who is likely older than their combined ages.  It’s a great vibe.

I watch Keshawn, lying on the bed, as his cock is sucked by a heavier, older white guy.  I go towards them.  The older guy moves around, squatting over that big dick and lowers himself slowly onto it.  I love seeing the ebony shaft disappearing into his pale, white ass.  I go over, kneel and begin to lick Keshawn’s balls.   Soon I am tonguing the shaft as it comes out of this guy’s ass.

Keshawn pulls him down, so they are chest to chest.  I lick the full length of that hot cock, while only the thick head is still buried in the man.  The head plops out eventually, so I suck his cock—and then work it back into the man, using my spit for lube.

Keshawn announces he wants my dick.  We move around the bed so he can continue to fuck the big guy—and I can fuck Keshawn.  This works well.  I have had him in this position any number of times.  I stand still and let him impale himself on me and then he fucks into the guy still on the bed.

Eventually, we vary it by letting the guy suck the ass juice off of Keshawn—and I take a turn up the white guy.  This man’s hole is hot, wet and squeezes anything invading him.  A good fuck.  And one we both return to countless times over the night.

*

I have moved around the bed.  I have two younger men on my dick.  Well, one is on my dick and the other my balls.  The guy sucking me is Latino and very handsome.  The ballsucker is average, thin, white, blond and cute.   And he has bottomed for the man sucking me.  I can’t wait to taste his ass.  As they both come up for air, I go to my knees and begin rimming the blond, turning his hips so he takes the Latino in his mouth.  I love how fluid we all are…for soon the Latino joins me on the floor and we take turns tongue fucking this boy.  Then we take turns fucking him with our dripping dicks.  I drop back to my knees as he fucks him first.  I make it clear, that I want him to pull out of the Blond and fuck my mouth.  He gets it.  He does it.  And pushes right back into the ass, with a satisfied groan.  When it’s my turn to fuck, the Latino goes to his knees, expecting the same treatment.  I love pulling out, letting him clean me off and pushing back between the Blond’s swollen ass lips.  We change off, each of us fucking the blond once more—before Keshawn approaches and splits the Blond’s ass all but in two.  The Latino and I stay on our knees and take turns cleaning Keshawn’s gorgeous cock.

*

I have a very intimate moment with a much older Latino.  He has been fucking all the available hole.  His dick isn’t big, but has a delicious looking thick foreskin.  He stands, leaning against the wall as I clean his cock of precum and ass jizz.  He both zone out and forget the rest of the room for about 10 minutes…

*

I am sprawled on the bed.  I have asked a freshly fucked man to ride my tongue.  He is planted on my face.  Someone has gone from sucking my cock to riding it.  The man on my tongue is squirming and moaning…and leaking a load onto my tongue.  I tongue fuck as hard as I can, enjoying all the juices he drips into my mouth.  Finally, his legs give out and he moves off me.  I see it is Keshawn riding my dick.  He leans down to my face and whispers—“I want you to meet my friend.”  I nod and he gets me.

We don’t have far to go—just to the other bed.  I had seen him from the first moment I walked in.  He is the handsomest man in the room, where there are a number of contenders.  He is around the same age as Keshawn, He is muscled—with a harness showing off the definition.  His dark skin literally glows.  He is well hung and has been topping every man who wants his large cock.  I am introduced with “This is the guy from Michigan I told you about.”  The handsome one smiles—and hefts my cock, letting out an appreciative breath.  He kneels, as does Keshawn.  They share my cock back and forth.  Soon, Keshawn stands up—and now the handsome one has me and Keshawn’s monster slapping at his face.  I pull out and go to the floor and take the handsome one to the root as Keshawn fucks his mouth.

Soon, we trade off on fucking Keshawn.  At some point in our rotation of going from his ass to his mouth, Keshawn tells his friend:  “You should let him fuck you.”  There is momentary pause, then Handsome one pulls out of Keshawn’s ass and bends over the foot of the bed.  “Go easy,” he mumbles.  I kneel and get my first taste of his ass.  Keshawn spreads the Handsome One’s cheeks so I can tongue him deeper.  I spit and tongue and poke—making the man beg for my dick. 

“Fuck me, stud…” he mumbles into the bedspread.

I stand up and enter him.  I get three inches into him.  Keshawn kneels and pulls my cock out of his ass, licks it and spits a bigger gob of spit back on it.  I now sink halfway in.  The Handsome One groans.  I reach under him, touch his cock and get a handful of pre-cum.  Again I pull out and let Keshawn taste his friend.  I rub the pre-cum in with the spit…and glide into the willing ass.  Keshawn now squirms under me and is there to lick my balls as I fuck his friend.

It’s not a long fuck—but an incredibly satisfying one.  Soon enough he asks me to stop so he can fuck Keshawn.  This time I eat his freshly fucked hole on the each backstroke.  He loves this. He fucks him harder and harder—and slams back each time onto my pointed tongue.

“I want to taste your hole”—he announces to the room. I am tossed on my back on the bed.  Keshawn holds my legs—and sits on my face.  I feel the wet tongue of the Handsome One explore my hairy crack.  When he has had his fill, he tells Keshawn to get off my face—he has to kiss me.  It is an incredibly hot kiss—the taste of all our asses on each other’s tongues—for Keshawn is right there—all three mouths sharing and exploring…

*

When I come back to earth, I notice a couple more men have arrived.  I am thinking we are around 16 now.  Soon enough, I have had some sort of sexual contact with almost everyone in the room.  Men are beginning to shoot—down throats or in asses.

The Handsome One breeds a regular fuck bud of his.  I am there to felch and share with the bottom.

I know I want to breed the Birthday boy.  How else could I possible thank him for including me?

As the men begin departing, I tug Keshawn by the cock to the far bed.  I put him on his back.  I want to watch his face as I give him my loads.  I eat his ass briefly—having been there so much of the night.  I rear up—enter him and fuck.  Hard.

“Fill me up,” Keshawn moans, stroking that monster cock.  That’s all it takes after the hours of play.  My balls give up—and I shoot my pent up load.  In two strokes—he joins me, shooting a massive load all over his chest.  I lick some up… and bring it to his mouth.

We kiss… “Fuckin’, happy birthday,” I say as I drool his load into his mouth…

I know you have all seen his ass before--but when I found out he knew about the blog, I asked for a pic of of dick.  Please thank him for sharing in the comments....

The Watcher

 Near Home—May, 2021

After all the ass play in my playroom I was ready for some oral action at the bookstore.  I went on a Friday night…

 

The straight cinema is crowded.  But no one is doing anything.  Have those electronic message boards lit up-letting the guys know that someone is bringing a woman tonight?  I don’t wait around to find out.  I go next door.

There are two men here.  I sit along the back wall.  The other two porn watchers are sitting across from each other—each on a side wall.  The one on my left is a man with a shaved head who is my age and a familiar face here.  The one to my right is a guy likely in his 30’s, a good looking dark blond—and new to me.

I am the first to haul out my dick.  Shaved Head instantly starts kneading his crotch—watching me, now, not the porn.  The young guy certainly gets an eyeful of my dick, but when I glance at him a second time, he is turned towards the big television showing some fun bareback porn.

I notice SH now has his dick out.  It’s a waiting game to see which of us will make the first move.

He does.  He leans towards me.  “Can I suck it?” he whispers.

I nod.

He comes over, his cock swaying.  This has made the kid watch us, not the porn.  SH kneels between my splayed legs.  He bends, kneels, inhales deeply and sighs all before his tongue touches my cock.  I let go and he takes the head of my dick into his mouth.  He inches down on me, taking maybe three quarters of my shaft.  He gurgles with pleasure as he comes up.  And does it again.  This time he deliberately chokes himself on my cock.  I love the way his throat tightens on me as it spasms.  He pulls off me.  Shakes his head in pleasure—and takes just the tip into his mouth.

This has been too much for the kid.  He has forgotten the movie.  I grin as he takes out a bigger than average dick to jerk as he watches the two of us play.  He seems quite content to stroke. 

I tell my sucker to go for my balls.  He does.  And seems to truly love their scent.  He nuzzles and huffs and licks and spits on them—driving me crazy.  He pushes my legs up slightly to get more.  He licks all around my cockring and wants still more.  “Take your pants down.

I stand, unbutton the waist band and let them drop.  I sit back down on the cool seat—still clad in a mildly dirty jock.  My taint is now treated to the same treatment as my balls.  For a second I think he is going to rim me, but he stops just short—leaving all that hair down there dripping wet. 

He comes back up to my cock and slides down the shaft.  He chokes again.   Deliberately.  This time there is deep throat spittle.  I catch some in my hand and, watching the kid jerk, wrap the wet strands around my dick.  SH loves this and swallows me down again.

Over and over.  Choking on the last one.

This makes me stand up and fuck his face.  It’s too much for him.  He chokes—and spurts his load on the floor between my boots.  He gets up, apologizing that he got off so easily—and that he is a ‘one and done’ kinda guy.  He leaves.

Silence.

Then:  “That was so hot.”  The kid stays plastered against the wall where he’s been watching.  Then he takes a step towards me.  “I think I’m gonna shoot.  Would you like my load?”

I nod.  He comes towards me.  The moment his cock touches my mouth he shoots.  It’s big and creamy and truly sweet.  I hold onto his big balls so he can’t go anywhere until I have licked him clean.

*

I check out the straight side.  Someone’s girlfriend is indeed giving blow jobs to the men.  They are all vying to be picked next.  She seems to have staying power.  Or her boyfriend won’t let her stop.  I go back to the gay side.

A new man has entered.  He’s a regular.  We have exchanged blowjobs for years.  His average sized dick is drooling as he beats it.  Without a word I kneel to suck him.  He squeezes my shoulder by way of a greeting.  I get a mouthful of precum quickly.

The door opens.  Someone stands to the side of us, but I am too busy to bother who it is.  When I finally come up for air, I see the Watcher is back.  And stroking.  His dick just as hard—as if he hadn’t shot 10 or 12 minutes ago.

I go for the balls on the man I’m sucking.  He groans—just as I did.  I leave them just as wet, too.

“I need to get off and go,” he tells me.

I go back to his cock.  I take him to the root three or four times.  On the next slide down—he blows his load.  It’s not a lot—but it must feel good as he keeps thrusting it into my mouth.

Eventually he pulls out.  I catch a final drop on my tongue and swallow it down.  “I never need to wipe it clean with you,” he whispers. He thanks me and leaves.

I turn to the Watcher.  “You really like cum,” he says.

I give him a shrug, still on my knees.

He walks over.  “I can give you another load.”

I have to work a little for this one.  But barely.  I do get to lick his big, very hairy balls this time.  And it’s the cue for him to shoot.  I swallow him down.  Can it really be as big a load as the first one?  It feels it.

This time he thanks me.  And takes off.

I go back to the straight side, still rock hard after back to back loads.  Now I become a watcher myself.  The woman, not particularly pretty, is now getting fucked by her boyfriend.  One man, a guy who I have sucked—but know he prefers women—is watching and jerking.  The boyfriend waves him over and she now has dick in both ends.  I take out my dick and jerk.  The guy in her mouth cums fast—having watched all the other men feed her.  He grunts out his orgasm, shoves his wet cock into his shorts and leaves.

The couple un-couples.  He pulls her partially clad body to him.  They kiss and I can see that last load being exchanged.  It’s dripping out of his mouth as they slobber over each other.

It’s hot enough to make me shoot.

"Just Use Me..."

 My Playroom—May, 2021

“I need you to open up my hole.”

Maybe it wasn’t Stuart’s first sentence.  He might have said “Hi” before that.

I am not sure which hook up site we were on, but likely AssPig.  He had taken a hand before, but not for a very long time.  The guy was in his 30’s and big, but not sloppy.  A true bear.  Hair everywhere.  The picture he opened showed a hairy ass I knew I would love to get lost in.

We arranged a date.  Which he cancelled.  But correctly.  We set another time and he drove a very long way to end up on my fuck bench…

 

I come into the playroom.  I am so used to finding men kneeling there, ready to suck.  But Stuart knows what he wants.  He is on the fuck bench.  I kneel behind the hairiest ass I’ve had in ages.  My tongue hits his pucker.  He is tight.  I begin to tongue drill him.  He flowers open easily.  I use a finger to work the saliva in deeper.  And some coconut oil.

“Fuck me.” 

I go back to rimming and finger fucking his ass.  Stuart begins to pant.  I stand up.  His head snaps up off the bench to look at me in the full length mirror in front of him. 

“I want that dick in me,” he grunts out.

“You still want it raw?”

“Fuck, yes….”

I slather more coconut oil on my throbbing cock.  It probes his hole.  I slide in.  Carefully.  Letting him get used to my thickness.  I bottom out.  Hold.  And begin a slow fuck.

“Just use me,” he grunts out, opening his poppers.  “Open my hole.”

I wait until I hear the cap go back on before I begin a much more powerful fuck.  I slam into him repeatedly.  I pull out and bring my dripping dick to his mouth.  He doesn’t hesitate.  He swallows me down. 

“Taste your ass, man.”

He grunts his approval—with my dick deeply lodged in his throat.

I fuck him some more.

I pull out the trusty egg-headed dildo.  He takes the toy easily after my fucking.  But it is harder to add me along with it.  I get in, but it’s not a comfortable stretch.  I go back to just my dick alone.

“Let’s switch to the sling.”  I get him in and comfortable.  He loves watching my dick go into him from the mirror above.  I end the fuck and work the speculum into him.  I crank it open.  Slowly.  Playing with his prostate after each crank.  I get it wide enough to add my dick in with it.

“That’s so hot,” he moans.  He watches my dick fuck into him—held open by the stainless steel walls of the medical device.

I crank him closed.  I finger him a little—getting 4 into him easily with lots of coconut oil and a little Crisco.  I try the medium sized butt plug…well, medium on my shelf of toys, but it may large for some.  It goes in.  But it is definitely a stretch.  I beat on the base—making him squirm and pant and huff some more poppers.

I do some serious hand work.  We do lots of stretches, but it is not going to happen today.  I tell him so—and remind him its a process—as wipe excess Crisco off his hairy hole. 

He understands—but is disappointed.  “So just use me any way you want…”

I take him at his word, and piss all over ass.  I kneel and lick it clean—loving how the drops of piss cling to the hair around his hole.  I stand up and give him another spurt—this time getting some inside his ass.  His cock has erected with each pissing.  Now I do a third spurt on his balls and shaft.  I clean those off with my tongue as well.

I am super hard—so I fuck him.  Fast and hard.  Making the sling chains clank.  Then I stand still and push the sling away—and pull it back onto me.  It makes him feel how really deep I am in his guts.  I keep impaling until we are both breathless.

“I want to eat your ass.  But over here.”  I pull out the rimseat.  Then help him out of the sling.  I get out and get under.  He sits.  His hole is wide open above me.  My tongue probes up into him.  I get a steady drip of coconut oil.  And now coconut oil mixed with piss.  I hear him with the poppers…and his groans as his ass is reamed out with my tongue.  Once I figure his rush is gone, I tell him to ride my cock.  It’s not an easy position for him, but he does it gamely, impaling himself over and over again.

When his legs tire, he sits back on the seat.  I welcome a fresh stream of coconut oil, precum and ass jizz in my mouth.  I know I want more.  My mouth is sealed around his puffy ass lips.  I reluctantly pull it away and tell him to get up and lean into the sling.  He does.  I get up and take a major swig of water from my bottle.  It not only clears my palette, but makes me need to piss.  Stuart is leaning chest into the sling as I told him.  I fuck him for a moment in that position, but then stop, keeping my cock buried in him.  A moment…and then he is literally flooded with my piss.  He groans and then begins to whimper and go for his poppers.

“Keep a clear head,” I tell him.

He stops and just enjoys the sensation of his guts getting heavy with my piss load.  I finally exhaust my bladder and pull out.  I get under the seat.  He hands me his popper bottle.  I take a hit.  He sits.  He is clenching his ass incredibly tightly.  He huffs…and lets go.  There is no trickle.  The moment my tongue hits his pucker, he relaxes and the piss waterfall is in full force.  I swallow as fast as I can. I let go of my dick for fear of cumming.

It’s a huge flow for maybe 15 seconds.  Then a trickle…and then it’s just normal tongue fucking for a long while to get every drop.

I get him up fairly fast.  We go back to the sling.  The urge to breed is on me.  He asks for the blindfold—and looks hot, lying there, used and damp and hungry for my load.  I do some nipple work on him…but I need to shoot and know it. 

I feed him poppers.  I rim.  I push in.  I fuck.  For longer as it feels so good.  So wet inside.  And I suddenly make it wetter.  I gush out a big load into his hot ass.

I felch a little…and lean across him, dribbling it into his mouth. 

He is surprised—but pleased.

He goes home thoroughly used…