Jersey City—December, 2023

So, we celebrated.  My birthday had been just before I arrived in New Jersey.  My brother’s partner’s birthday and their wedding anniversary are the same day—that was the special dinner.  Oh, and then Christmas…

The day after, my phone dinged.  Rudy was back from his time with his parents in the Midwest.  Was I still interested in playing tomorrow?  I was.  And told him so.  We set a time.  But Rudy was eager.  He checked in with me the next morning.  He wasn’t going to the gym after all—could we play a little earlier than we said?  We could.  I grabbed a quick sandwich and walked the few blocks to his apartment building…

He opens the door with a huge smile.  He is back and glad to be home.  I can tell, though, I need to release some tension built up from the holidays.  He pours me a drink as I shed my coat and say hello to the cat, who is lolling under the lit Christmas tree.

In moments we are naked in his bedroom.  Truly—he asks if I might leave the jock off.  He jumps in the sling.  I go to my knees and begin to lick away the tension built up in him.  And soon it’s all about my cock plunging into his hole.  Over and over.

I grease up my left hand, my cock still deep in his guts.  On a back stroke, I add two fingers sliding in with my dick.  Rudy gasps in pleasure and opens the poppers.  Now it’s three making my dick feel very, very thick.  I pull out my cock, leaving the fingers inside him.  I add the fourth and then the thumb.  He takes his first fist of the afternoon, just moments after we start.

Dick.

Fist.

Dick.

Dick and fingers.

Fist.

I alternate fucking him one or the other (or the combo) until he asks for a break.

We loll on the bed, sipping and talking about our time apart.  Soon, we are back in the sling.  I start with my tongue again.  My Cock.  My fingers.  And now his dildo with a twisted shaft.  I screw it into place.  It fills him completely.

I work it out and do the whole progression again.  This time I end it with my full hand and not the toy.  I inch deeper into him, touching his second ring.

I switch toys to the dog cock with the sizable knot.  Tongue, cock, fingers, toy.  I twist carefully to get the balls inside Rudy.  Not today.

“Let me suck you again.”

Rudy gets out of the sling as I sprawl on the playsheet-covered bed.  He inserts a small plug in his ass and adds a harness around his crack and hips to keep it in place.  He joins me on the bed.  The Jennings mouth gag goes in.  He snaps it open to keep his mouth from closing.  And today it catches the head of my cock.  I flinch.  He tries once more.  I still feel the metal on my dick.

Rudy takes it out and effortlessly takes me to the root without it.  It feels great.  And I tell him so, rather brokenly, as he has me breathing really hard.  He proves he can do it again.  Repeatedly, leaving my balls and dick wet with his deep throat slime.

“Fuck me with that big daddy dick.”

I slide off the bed.  I pull him around so he knows I want his feet on the floor and his chest on the mattress.  I unbuckle the harness and ease out the toy.  I can’t help but bury my face in his wet and slippery crack.  I stroke my engorged cock as I feast on his open hole, careful to keep some of that deep throat spit for lube.

I stand up.

“Are you going to fuck me, daddy?”

“You know I am.”

I slide inside him.  In one smooth glide.

“Fuck me hard…”

I already am.  This position is hitting all the right spots for both of us.

“…make me take it…”

I continue plowing into him.  The bedroom is filled with the sound of my full balls slapping on his ass.

“Fuck…” he moans.

I put my left leg up on the bed.  It drives me deeper into him.  Rudy whimpers.  Lost in his own little world of cock and hole.

I know that I am very close to shooting.  And, the moment I think that, the feeling recedes.  I pull out and go to my knees, my face smashed into his puffy ass lips.  I lick and spit, getting myself closer to shooting once again.

I grab the dildo with the twisted shaft.  I work it into him.  A little more demanding with it.  Rudy loves this tells me to use him hard.

I am really close now.  The toy comes out.  “Turn over.  I want to see your face as I shoot.”

He does, grabbing the back of his knees, to give me full access to his now gaping hole.

I stand up and rut into him.  Hard.  His hand finds his own cock.  No slapping at it to keep it soft.  He wants to shoot, too.

I fuck and groan out my pleasure.  Our eyes are locked on each other.  He gives me a terrific anal squeeze and I am there.  Firing off jet after jet of cum deep inside him.

I slump, hands on the mattress.  My dick, still inside him and drooling out the last of the cock snot. 

“Stay…”

I’m not going anywhere.

With three or four flicks of his hand, his cock erupts…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: Rudy Comes Home Horny      January 10. 2024