My Playroom—August, 2023

I think we both knew it had to happen.  It was just up to him for when.  My prolific commentor, GaryM, finally took the big step to say he wanted to come to the playroom.  From all our banter in the comment section, I knew we liked the same things, so of course I said ‘yes!’ 

We settled on a day and time in the middle of the last full week of the month.  GaryM arrived on time—and was slightly nervous.   He is around my age, with a slender build and a beard that I couldn’t wait to feel on my ass.  I think he double checked his cleanout after the long car ride and then I took him downstairs…

I lean against the fuck bench.  He is sitting on the bed.  “I think you should get me hard.”  He kneels on the padded exercise mat below the bench.  He makes a sound in the back of his throat that is all about desire.  He does a deep intake of breath, his nose deep it the fabric of the jock pouch.  He is definitely someone who appreciates the work I’ve done on making this jock ripe.  He exhales slowly and begins to lick it.  His tongue is active and determined.  The pouch is pulled back and he licks the head of my erecting cock.  He groans as he gets some precum.  He swallows me to root and back again.

I don’t have to ask him to include my balls.  He’s read countless times how I love them licked and not sucked.  He leaves them wet and slick, going back to my cock shaft once again.  I let him get his fill—but I am eager to get my tongue into him.

“Let’s use the bench,” I suggest.  GaryM gets up on it.  I adjust him slightly, so his leaking dick is not mashed on the upper part, but hanging off it.  I get some of his precum on my fingers and smear it on his pucker.  It’s a hole that has seen a fair amount of play—and a responsive one.  The moment I lick it, GaryM groans and his hole opens a fraction.  I poke in and begin a seriously long rimjob.  He groans and mutters to himself.  I grease my cock as I continue to lick and suck and spit into him.

I need to do it.  I want my cock up that ass.  I stand up, the head slapping at his open hole.  I push—and I’m in.  I pause.  GaryM groans—and I slide all the way in.  My pubes grind against him.  I’m deep.  His ass squeezes down on me.  I wait until it releases my dick before I begin to fuck.  GaryM is now moaning.  His eyes find the mirror that sits on the side wall, tilted so he can see me fucking him.  He is fascinated and can’t look away.

I pull my cock out of his ass.  He begs for it, even as I am already walking towards his mouth.  He cleans me—every inch of my cock and balls.  I go back up him with just the spit he’s left behind on my cock.  He groans, louder this time.  I am repeatedly hitting his prostate.  The next time I pull out, I let him clean me again, but I also spend time tonguing his well fucked hole.  It’s delicious.  I understand now why he wouldn’t let my assflavored cock out of his mouth.

We switch to the sling.  GaryM loves the new view in the mirror above him.  Again, I eat his ass for longer than usual.  I finally rear up and fuck him.  Slow and purposefully, building to a chain rattling fast tempo with my hips slapping hard into his upturned ass.

I pause.  I eat his ass.  It’s incredibly juicy now. 

I fuck him again. 

This time when I pull out, I bring it around to the top of the sling.  He cranes around and takes as much of my proffered penis as he can in this awkward position.  He groans, feeling supremely slutty.

I go back and fuck him one more time.

“I think we need to let me in the sling so you can lick my ass.”

He’s been waiting.  I get am out—and I get in, pulling the straps of the jock up so they are out of the way of my hole.  He kneels.  He licks my balls first…and then slowly works his way down.  He groans as his tongue hits my much tighter pucker.  He tells me I taste good.  I am sure that the vigorous fucking we’ve done has given my hole a hot sheen of sweat.  I take a hit of poppers and let his tongue and lips go to work on me…

*

We do another round of fucking in the sling.  I start slowly again.  His hole has closed up from when he knelt to rim me.  I work it open with my wet cockhead, smearing my juices all over those swollen asslips.  Only then do I enter him.  And fuck.  Hard.  With a drive to get my balls working towards orgasm.  I stop, leaving him panting and wet.

“It’s time for the rimseat.”  I go under first.  I lick his hole—which the seat stretches open for even deeper access.  GaryM moans and watches the nasty porn in front of him, flexing his ass muscles occasionally.  When he does, his puffy asslips push into my mouth, making me moan.  Everytime he does it.

Then we switch.  GaryM is in another place now.  Oh, he’s down there, making me feel terrific, but we are both floating—our minds only thinking of the pleasure we are giving each other.  He has no intention of stopping.  I finally have to stand up to rest my legs, as the seat is low for me.  He begs me to sit down again.  And I make him happy.  I take a hit of poppers and let his tongue do anything it wants to me…

But finally, I know I need to breed or I will just not be able to do it if we go much longer.  We choose the sling—as I want to see his face when I let loose. 

I rim.

I fuck.

I rim.

His hole is so wet with his ass juices, I only stop licking when I realize I’m going to shoot.  I stand up—and fuck my dick inside of him.  It explodes…blast after blast…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: It Had to Happen: Blogger meets Reader (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)   September 16, 2023