My Playroom—September, 2023

Jaylen sent me a text at the top of the month.  (He was the college age young man I met in July at his apartment.  He had never had a cock in his ass as large as mine..)

In his text he told me he wanted to take me up on my offer to have sex in the playroom.  Jaylen felt comfortable enough, after our first fuck, to be a little more adventurous.  We settled on a day where he knew he’d be off from work. 

On that Monday afternoon, I got the water out and the towels under the equipment.  I put fairly generic porn on the television.  I didn’t need him put off by piss or fisting or gangbangs.  As I hit play, the doorbell rang…

He looks good.  Nervous perhaps.  His hand is constantly adjusting his long hair to keep it out of his face.  Jaylen goes into the bathroom to double check his clean out and I use the time to strip.  I am guessing he will be more comfortable in the playroom and stripping off with me there.

We go down.  His eyes get very large when he sees the set up.

“Have you ever been in a sling before?”

“Never.”

He is shedding his clothes fast.  His body is very white—no sun exposure at all this summer.  His hair is just as long or longer than when we first met.  He leaves on a blue jock.  I am leaning against the fuck bench.  My cock is hardening, thinking about what I want to do to him.

“Come over here and suck my cock.”

Jaylen obediently kneels on the padded floor in front of me.  He swings his hair out of the way and takes me into his mouth.  He slowly works down the shaft—but chokes on the last three inches.  He pulls off me, takes a deep breath and does it again.  I can see his cock getting hard in his jock pouch.  Each time he chokes on me, the pouch gets a little wetter with his precum.

I stand up, grab the sides of his head and do a shallow face fuck.  He moans around my invading prick.  I pause—and do it again, just before he has his breathing under control.

I pull out.

“That is so hot…” he murmurs.

I tap his cheek with my wet cockhead.  I don’t know if he’s ready for a cock slap.  He ovals and I fuck his face again—slightly harder and, right at the end, slightly deeper.  He still chokes—but less so.

“You sat on me last time, to get me in you.  Do you want to do that again?  Or can I tease you open with my tongue?”

He is all about trying my tongue.  I suggest the sling as I think he will be more comfortable there than the bench.  The sling is hung high, so my legs don’t need to bend too much and tire them as I fuck.  Jaylen is tall enough to get his ass on the edge of the sling, but it’s a slight production to get him into it.  I end up attaching a chain to the upper cross piece, giving him something to hold on to as he sits and rolls back onto the leather.  I tell him to pull himself down so his ass hangs over the edge.  He manages—and it puts his head right where it should be, fully supported.  The moment I rest his legs in the stirrups, he breathes easier.

I kneel.  I pull his generous mounds of ass apart a little more.  I lick up and down his crack.  He sighs.  I zero in on his hole.  It takes some work—but soon he has relaxed his hole with the constant lapping of my tongue.  I lube my cock up as I drill into him one last time.

I stand up.  I say something about the first time we met.  My cockhead slips into him before he knows it.  His eyes widen as he realizes that I actually have several inches already in him.  I hold a moment.  He relaxes and I glide home—my full pubes grinding against his ass.

I fuck him—slowly, with long smooth strokes.  I wait for him to tell me to fuck him harder.  Eventually he does.  I let myself go, rattling the chains on the sling.  Jaylen takes it—panting and proud of himself.

“I love the sling,” he groans out as I slow the fuck.

I grin, pull out and surprise him by eating his juicy hole again.  Jaylen has just realized there is a mirror above him.  He can’t take his eyes off it—seeing himself be used first by my tongue and then by my dick.  “It looks even bigger in the mirror.”

I am back up him—fucking him hard.  The sounds of his wet ass welcoming my cock fills the small room.

I ask if he’d like to stretch his legs.  He would.  I help him out.  I think he thinks I am taking him to the bench, but I turn him and bend him over, chest to the sling.  He instinctively reaches up and grabs the D rings that hold the sling in place.  He looks super-hot, bent over for cock.  I tell him so.  I grab his hips and push into his wet hole.  He groans and looks up in front of him.  There is mirror there too.  He can’t see everything—but he can see my expression as I use his ass.  “I feel like such a slut.  Fuck me!”

I eventually pull out.  We move to the bench.  He gets in place on it, his ass at the perfect height for me.  This time I don’t eat him out.  I just fuck him.  And then I do the pig test—will he suck my cock right out of his hole?  I bring it to his face.  He doesn’t even hesitate.  He takes as much of me as he can into his mouth.  Moaning all the while.

I go back and fuck him again.

“Sling or bed?” I ask.

“Sling, please.  I love it.”

He gets in much easier this time.  I treat him to a lengthy rim session.  He is groaning.  He pulls his cock out of the jock pouch and strokes it to my tonguing. 

I try the eggheaded dildo.  The head is just too big.  But it makes him even more eager for my cock.  I stand up and fuck.

“I am getting close…” he moans.  “If I cum…”

“Go ahead.”

“Are you close?” he pants.  “I want you to breed me.”

I assure him I am, though I am not as close as I’d like, but I can see his cock is going to explode no matter what I say.  I fuck him harder.  “Shoot your load, man.  I want to put some of your cum inside you.”

That does it.  His ass spasms and he begins to fire out blast after blast of jizz.  The tightening of his ass, actually makes me shoot that first involuntary shot of cum.  Leaving me still hard and horny.  His chest and stomach are awash with cum.  I mop some up and coat my cock with it.

“Your cum in your ass,” I bark out.  I fuck it into him. Still imbedded in his hole, I am able to lean over and lick up a lot of the sticky mess.

His breathing returns to normal, slowly.

“Did you get off?”

I nod, not totally lying as I shot that first round.  I go to my knees and begin to lick out our mixed loads…

The original post, with a link to Jaylen's first time, is here:  From My Side of the Sling: "It Looks Even Bigger in the Mirror" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)   September 30, 2023