FelchingPisser

My Playroom—August, 2024 As August wound down, Kieran and I finally found a date for him to come to the playroom—one that worked for both of us. We had made numerous attempts, but our schedules had never aligned—or when they did, he had needed to cancel as family matters arose. Now, he was headed my way on this Wednesday afternoon. It had only been four days since I’d given Osvaldo all of my cum and piss, but, with my increased work schedule, the stress of it went right to my balls, making them ache for release… Kieran comes in the door, right at noon. He is in a jovial mood. “I really need your cock,” he tells me as we go down to the playroom. I have not bothered to get dressed today. I had just added my jock and boots to my bathrobe before he knocked on the door. Kieran strips and tosses his clothes on the chair. “Now let me suck that big thing.” He sits, fully naked, on the edge of the single bed. He’s a big man, but his farm work helps keep him in shape. I walk over after hanging my robe on the doorknob. My cock is mounding in the stained and aromatic jock. Kieran reaches for my hips and pulls me closer, nuzzling the jock. He seems to appreciate the aroma of sex emanating from it. He pulls it aside and my cock dangles inches from his face. It continues to harden, slapping his chin as it erects. He takes me into his mouth with a slight moan at the back of his throat. He really is an expert cocksucker. He has told me he sucked dick as a young man but stopped for a long time after his marriage. But the need for cock in his mouth never went away—and he eventually found men on the sly who needed his skills. His tongue moves continually. It feels thicker than some—making moves like the constant probing of my piss slit feel even better. I am precumming like crazy. I can feel it ooze out of me. Kieran is hungry. He swallows every drop or, occasionally, swirls it all over my cockhead. Suddenly, he goes for depth. He takes me to the hilt, making himself gag on purpose. He pulls off me so I can see the long strands of deepthroat spit connecting us. His finger twirls them around my dick before he takes me back into his mouth. He sucks the head and uses his tongue to clean the shaft of all the excess juice before he does it again. And then once more. “Lay down on the bed so I can get your balls.” He doesn’t have to ask twice. I lie down, propped up slightly with the pillows. He just has room to kneel between my splayed legs. That thick tongue is all over my big balls. Kieran leaves trails of spittle of them—simply so he can come back and lick them all up. He gently sucks one and then the other into his mouth. He is careful not to do both together. He lifts them and licks my cock ring and the skin below it. He moves slightly down my perineum and back up again. He suckles each ball once more, before once again taking my dripping shaft down his throat. He finally comes up for air. But just for a moment. He can’t stop sucking me. And I’m not going to tell him to stop. “My ass is hungry for this dick, too.” I suggest the sling as I know being on his knees, even with the padding of the fuck bench, is harder for him. I remember to attach one of the sets of chains to the middle of top frame, to give Kieran something to hang onto as he rolls back onto the sling. It’s high for my leg height—and he is a shorter man, so it’s awkward. He gets his legs on the chains and forgoes the stirrups. I go to my knees and eat his thick ass. I have to pull his cheeks apart to get my tongue on his ruined hole. He uses toys on himself—and rarely gets the real thing. I lick him for a bit—surprisingly more for my pleasure than his—before I stand up and slide in. Kieran groans. His eyes connect with the mirror. He watches my slow fuck into his ass. “Damn, that feels good.” He groans again as I increase the speed. “So damn tired of toys…” Now, he closes his eyes. I can see the pleasure on his face. It registers each stroke of my dick. Over and over. I pull out. I kneel and eat his hole again. He moans this time. Maybe my dick has woken up those nerve endings. “Fuck me some more.” I stand up and push in. Again, he watches the fuck. “I want you to load my ass.” Amazingly, I find I could give him my cum fairly quickly. I consider: I know he’s not crazy about my rimming him. He has said in the past he doesn’t want any of my toys. We can’t switch positions, comfortably, to the fuck bench…Why not shoot? I pick up the pace. “I’m gonna cum in you.” “Fuck, yes!” I begin to pant. “Your mouth got me really hot.” That is certainly the truth. “Give it to me, then…” I close my eyes as I keep pumping. I can’t believe I’m shooting this fast, but suddenly I am. I fire off a volley or five or six shots of jizz. I grab the top of the sling frame and hold on, closing my eyes. His ass squeezes down on my cock, milking out the final drop. Eventually, I return to reality and pull out. I grab a towel and wipe him down. “Do you want to get off?” He considers. “Not today. I just want to feel your cum inside me for a while….” He dresses and leaves—full of my load. I can’t quite believe that I shot so fast, but I am more than ready to make lunch… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Kieran Does the Unexpected September 14, 2024

You were right--it was a hot entry in him, too. So creamy...

I do love a good fuck bench fuck!

Grand Rapids—August, 2024 On Saturday night I continued my weekend devoted to sex. Osvaldo, the young man who loves to get bred by multiple daddies and who loves to video the act, had been after me to come up to the big city again. This was the perfect day to see him as it was All Gender Night at the bathhouse there, insuring a crowd. We agreed to meet at 8:30pm. I was a little early. And so was he. I had stripped to jock, boots and wrist band, with my towel over my shoulder. I went upstairs to the play area—and there he was giving a seated daddy some head… He gets up and gives me a hug. The daddy moves away, so I lead Osvaldo to a dark alcove where bisexual porn is playing. There are some chairs here and a very tall medical exam table. A handsome, tatted, late 30’s white guy is getting head from a man my age. I bend Osvaldo over, so his chest is on the table top. I kneel and begin eating out his plump ass. He moans. I have positioned him so he can watch the other two men. Osvaldo moans again and grinds his ass into my face. I switch back and forth from fucking him with my tongue to grinding my bearded chin into his hole. “Fuck me, Papi!” I reluctantly stand up. My greased clock slides into his welcoming, wet hole. Across from us, I am pleased to see the older guy is now riding the cock of the tatted guy, bouncing hard on it. My hand smacks Osvaldo’s full ass. The sound fills in the small space—and brings in a couple of towel clad men to watch the rutting. I pull out and taste his hole once more. Just a quick lick—and my cock is back up him. I fuck him hard and fast. Tatted guy turns to me. “Wanna switch?” Both bottoms are eager for this. I pull out as the older man stands up. He bends over the back of a chair for me. Osvaldo stays in place. I love seeing him take cock. I sink into the older guy’s stretched hole. Tatted guy delivers a very hard fuck, making Osvaldo pant. Just as suddenly, he stops and walks away. The older guy asks if I’m going to load him. I tell him I won’t be doing that to anybody for another three hours… He pulls off me and goes to suck some cock in the main porn viewing area. I hunker down behind Osvaldo to taste his hole after the tatted guy’s fuck. He is wonderfully wet. Eventually, I stand up and fuck him a little more, before we head to the fuck bench area. A very large young man is sitting on an ottoman behind the bench. Instantly, Osvaldo is on his knees and begins to suck him. I kneel and fuck Osvaldo, giving the young man a wonderful view of my dick going into his ass. But the floor is hard. I suggest we move to the bench. Osvaldo positions himself on it. The young guy stands to feed him his cock. I do a quick rim and stand up to fuck. “Is it alright for me to fuck him, too?” “Of course.” We change places. Osvaldo hungrily swallows me down, moaning at all the different juices now inside his ass. The young man has a very small dick. I pull out of Osvaldo’s mouth and move around so I can pull Osvaldo’s full butt cheeks apart. It works. The guy fucks him, panting hard. Another daddy is in now in Osvaldo’s mouth. Suddenly the fucker stops and splits. I inspect the ass crack with my tongue. It’s not a full load of cum, but incredibly tasty. I eat some—and fuck some deeper into Osvaldo’s gut, all while he has another man’s cock in his mouth… * Osvaldo tells me a regular of his has a room. We go there. The guy is likely a little older than me, slender and with a good seven inches where it counts. Osvaldo gets up on the bed and sucks him as I eat his ass once more. Soon, the older guy turns him and slides into him. Osvaldo is positioned so it’s impossible for me to use his mouth. I jerk to the fuck for a while, but the guy has no interest in sharing. I excuse myself, telling Osvaldo to find me at the sling when he’s done. I go upstairs and sit by the sling. Two men, both around my age, take turns sucking me—one on my cock and one on my balls. They know how to share. They are constantly moving, holding my dick for the other to suck. It’s hot. I idly wonder if they are partners. Osvaldo arrives, conceivably with a load in his ass. He watches for a moment, then gets in the sling. “Looks like you are needed over there,” says one of my suckers. I go over. My suckers are in no hurry to leave—they want to watch the live porn. I kneel and taste the juices seeping out of Osvaldo’s ass. He groans. I moan and lick away. “Stick that big cock in him," one of my suckers says. I stand up. My cock slaps Osvaldo’s cock mound in his jock, before I push into his well fucked hole. The suckers get up and come closer. One plays with Osvaldo’s nipples while his buddy jerks off. I start a slow fuck and build it up until I am rattling the sling chains. Finally, I have to stop and catch my breath. I pull out, and quickly go to my knees and bury my face there, as Osvaldo’s juicy ass drips out someone’s load… * We go to his room. He takes video after video of him sucking me, of riding me, of me fucking him from behind. This is my least favorite part of the evening, simply as I know he has a whole library full of video with me in him. But he loves it. So, we do it. We separate for a time. He goes off to see who might fuck him without me around. “You intimidate them, you know,” he smiles. I check out the all gender gathering, which is up some back stairs. They are playing ‘getting to know you’ games. No sex. But our tatted friend is now there. I leave them to it. I think I have a willing man as I sit in a downstairs lounge. He cruises me three times, but won’t make a move to join me on the mattress there. Osvaldo finds me instead. We fuck on the mattress, with him on all fours. But we both miss the sling. We go up. There is a hetro couple there, sitting in the chairs to the side. She is wrapped in a towel. He’s naked and massaging her feet. Osvaldo doesn’t hesitate. He hops in the sling. I go to my knees and eat his wet ass. I stand up and slide in. The couple is enjoying the show. The guy’s cock is now hard and he uses it on the massage of the soles of her feet. I fuck. I rim. I have Osvaldo suck my dick straight from his ass. The two men who sucked me come back. I motion them over, but they don’t want to block the view of the straight couple, so they stay behind them, now both stroking their dicks. It's near midnight. My balls are telling me it’s time. “You want my cum?” I ask, more for the audience, than Osvaldo. “You know I do!” “I’m really close…” I fuck a few more strokes. “I want your piss, too!” His eyes are shining up at me. He knows how to turn on our oglers. I pick up the tempo of the fuck. And I start shooting. My cum spurts and spurts—deep in his hole. I grab the chains. My body contorts. I just hold on. And wait. In moments, my cock begins to unload piss in him. Fuck, it’s endless. I have tanked up more than I realized. Over to the side, one of the two suckers fires a load on the floor. I am still pissing—and tell Osvaldo so. “I can feel it. SOOOO full….” I have conveniently tucked my towel under the sling, in case he loses some as I pull out. He doesn’t. I go to my knees to clean up his pucker. The husband actually gives a little gasp of pleasure and surprise as I do it. I help Osvaldo out of the sling. He races to the shower, to video the release of the piss load. I nod to our audience. I am pleased the wife can’t take her eyes off the site of my wet cock as I tuck it away… (Osvaldo sends it to me on the drive home—it is a gorgeous arc of pale yellow streaming out of him for 25 seconds.) The original is here, with pics: From My Side of the Sling: Osvaldo Takes the Loads September 13, 2024

I had a variation of that---my GI doctor told me that he loved gay men for they knew how to clean out properly and made his job easier!

Near Home—August, 2024 My gig work was starting to get in the way of my playing. I carved out some time to visit my usual haunt on a Friday afternoon, late in the month. This was the first step of a weekend of sex, as I was headed up to fuck Osvaldo the next day. I knew that Saturday would be all about dick in ass…so I was hoping to get my dick sucked this Friday afternoon… The parking lot has a handful of cars in it. I go in, out of the heat of the August afternoon. I see two men sitting next to each other, quite near the door, which is unusual. One is a man around my age. He is in shorts and a polo shirt. He also has his short, fat cock in his hands and is stroking to the straight porn. Next to him is a man who is at least 10 years older. He is fully dressed—and looking longingly at the man jerking his dick. I nod to them and go sit in my regular chair, in this new configuration of the room, where I can keep an eye on both screens (and the jerker.) I pull out my cock. The older man hears the zipper on my pants. He turns to watch me take my cock out. It stands up, tall and proud, sticking out above my fist. Instantly, he is on his feet. He sits in the chair next to me. He ogles my cock. I glance at him. I see him swallow hard before he speaks. “I love to suck,” he whispers. “You have a beauty.” I thank him and turn back to the video. It is quite hot; I can see why the other guy is jerking so hard to it. Once more I hear the whisper. “May I? I’m really good at it.” I shrug and tell him he can. It is rather painful to watch him get to his knees. He uses my knees to help with the descent. His soft hands take hold of my balls and he leans forward. And every tooth left in his mouth comes in contact with my cockhead or shaft. I wince, reminding him to cover his teeth. He pulls off me with a surprised and wounded look. “Nobody tells me that.” But he makes a show of wrapping his lips over his top set of teeth. This is better, but not good. In a moment, he relaxes his vigilance and the teeth connect again. To the point I am afraid he’ll draw blood. I tell him that’s enough. With a struggle he sits back up in the chair next to me, a vision of wounded pride. I stroke. The Talker comes in, nodding to me. He sits out of my sight line, watching the gay video. “Do you suck?” The man next to me has opened his fly. It’s a nub of a dick head, fully hard. He has shaved his pubic hair to make it look bigger. I think about helping him out, but on a second glance I notice the shaved skin is an angry red color. I pass. All four of us in the room watch porn and stroke. The door opens. A young man comes in. His hair is rather long. He sits in the chairs that line the wall where the straight screen hangs. He looks right at me. He is thin, mid 30’s and looks familiar. I finally place him. Before he grew his hair out, he was the man who always insisted that we play in a closed booth. I eventually made him suck me in front of others. And he learned to enjoy it (though I could never fuck him in front of others.) I haven’t seen him in months, maybe even a year. He nods to me. I nod back. I open my legs wider. He gets up, kneels in front of me and begins to suck. Such a relief after the other. Great technique and an incredibly wet mouth. The older man is not pleased—and yet he watches the shaggy haired young man blow me. In moments, The Talker stands up and moves to my side. He opens his fly and strokes himself hard. The moment it is, he brings it even with my mouth. I take him to the root. He grunts out his pleasure. Long ago, this would have made the young man run away. He acknowledges it now, and happily returns to my dick. But it’s too much for the older man. He gets up in a huff, tries his luck with the other stroker, who rebuffs him (again, I assume) and he stomps out. I suck and get sucked. I notice the stroker get up and come a little closer to us. He likes the live porn, but he doesn’t want to join us. In moments he drops his load on the floor. At the same time, The Talker pulls out of my mouth. He stuffs himself away and goes out to the lobby, likely to talk. The stroker runs to the restroom. The young man is relentless. He wants a load. I hear him unzip and take his cock out, never pausing in the constant up and down on my shaft. Finally, his knees give out before my balls give up their prize. He sits in the seat vacated by the older man. His long, thin cock juts to the ceiling. “Do you want me to take a turn?” I ask, knowing he will say no. “Sure…” I try not to look surprised. I kneel and suck his dick. He is dripping like crazy. I lap up all his precum and swallow it down, jerking myself. I realize this might be the way to give him what he wants. I move to his smallish balls, pulled tight against his body. I lick them. He sighs. The Talker is back, standing to the side. Observing and kneading his cock mound through his pants. I work my way back up the young man’s shaft. His dick is a fountain of precum. I lick him clean. He moans—deep in his throat. That does it. I stand up and begin to fuck his face. He is surprised—but loving it. His own hand is on his wet cock—and then he stops doing that as I fuck his face faster. “Give it to him!” hisses The Talker. In just a few more strokes, I do. It has to be a huge load. It’s been almost a week of no play. He swallows and swallows. The young man greedily takes every drop, thrilled I got off in his mouth once more… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: Giving Him the Load He Craves September 11, 2024

I am a big fan of two bottoms working together to set up a gangbang. Ideally a different body type from each other. Tops love variety. And it can give your hole the break it needs!

Cis is being born the sex you say are as opposed to what you have transitioned to.

My nips don't like them---but I like using them on those that do! I have good forceps, too for nipple play.

If you go to the original site on blogspot, on a computer, not a phone, there is a column to the right of the various posts. There is a link to the watersports class.

Near Home—August, 2024 The day after I saw Jake, I woke up knowing that I needed a totally different kind of play. (How many times on these pages have I said I love variety?) So, totally unsurprisingly, after a day of hard fucking with tongue, dick, hands and toys. I wanted a prolonged oral session. I didn’t care if I got it or gave it. And Sunday afternoon at the closest bookstore was likely a good place to find it… I close the door to our new all in one space. I stand still for a moment. It’s darker than usual. Or so it seems. The straight screen flickers to life with a new movie. That was it…now I can see half a dozen men sitting around the room. There is a stroker sitting in my preferred chair—where I can easily see both screens. The easiest thing to do is sit in the chair closest to the restroom. It also gives me a view of the youngest looking man I’ve ever seen in here—who is hard and jerking like crazy. I sit. I take out my plumping cock. The movie is good. But it’s not as much fun as the young guy’s reaction to it. Repeatedly he has to slow down or stop altogether, so he doesn’t shoot. The restroom door opens. I hear footsteps behind me and turn slightly. It’s the Voyeur. He nods, unzips and sticks his semi hard cock in my mouth. I suck him to full hardness. He is a man on a mission. I’m guessing he was headed out the door when he saw me, for he begins fucking my mouth the moment he is full hard. I open as wide as possible and let him piston that ebony shaft deep into my mouth and throat. And I am rewarded with a nice cum load. He pats my shoulder, zips up and leaves. I look over at the young guy. He is actually hiding his cock. I look back at the screen and, eventually, the young man begins to jerk again… * I really don’t like my seating position. I am on the main path in—and think I might be scaring off interested men. I get up, not bothering to tuck my heavy erection away, and walk across the room. I sit on the side. I can see both screens and I’m just out of sight of the main door. Almost instantly I get the nod from a white guy across from me. He is likely just 40 and well-built and with a shaved head. He comes over, unzips and takes out a long, curved scimitar of a dick. He kneels and swallows me down, stroking his very curved cock at the same time. He's good. I am really enjoying his technique. He does my balls, with no prompting, leaving my shaft gleaming with his spit. He works up from them and makes the hottest moaning sound as he laps up the pre-cum that is leaking out of my piss slit. His mouth ovals and slides down me, taking every inch of my shaft this time. It makes him choke. He comes up for air, then cleans all the deep throat spittle off my cock. I notice it also made him stop jerking himself. He pauses a moment, starts stroking his curved beauty and begins to suck me again. He works hard. I wouldn’t mind giving him my load, but I am just not there. Finally, he stands up and flops into the seat next to me. “Great dick,” he mumbles, turning to me. “I had to get off my knees.” “You have a beauty, too. Love the curve…” “I just wish it was as thick as yours,” he grins. “I want to cum, you want it?” I go to my knees. He sits up a little, so it’s easier for me to swallow him. He loves my tongue work, moaning, and in moments gives me a thick load. I swallow, much to his delight. He pulls me into a cummy kiss and then whispers, “I hate men who spit it out. Why bother?” * I notice once again the man across from me. He’d been trying to fuck a big bear of a guy with his seriously small cock, while I had been getting head. He has watched me take the load. He comes over. “You want another?” I have two loads already; I am cock hungry. I nod. He sticks it in my mouth. He takes no time at all and I have load three. I look over at the young man, wondering if he’s been watching all this. He is studiously looking at the straight screen, making no eye contact. I stroke for only a moment, before a middle-aged white guy, in better clothes than usual for here, moves towards me. He has obviously seen the men unload in my mouth. His regulation six incher is dripping from his hand work. (I notice the youngest guy is watching this.) Without a word he offers me his cock to suck. I take him in my mouth. He audibly sighs. He stands stock still, eyes closed, imagining who knows what. My tongue swirls over his cock head once too often—and he gives me a small load, but one that seems to totally satisfy him… * I jerk. I watch the videos. I have thinned the crowd. But three more men arrive. One comes right over and sits next to me. He is a big bear of a man, white, who looks very familiar. He asks to go down on me. I nod and he sucks me, while his hands work his own nipples. He’s good. I know I know him. When he comes up for air, he rummages in his shirt pocket and pulls out nipple clamps on a chain. Of course, he was here just a few sessions ago. He opens his shirt, attaches them and goes back to work. I reach down and tug the chain a little. It’s awkward, but he likes it. His knees give out. We reverse. He sits. I kneel, still with my right hand tugging the chain, while his thick cock is in my mouth. I don’t have to work too long. One stronger tug sends him over the edge. I clean his cock. He thanks me and takes off. A young cub, one of the new arrivals, has been stroking to our mutual sucking. I sit back down in my chair—which is right next to him. He leans over. “I’d love you to suck me,” he whispers. I’m game. Hoping it might inspire him to do me, too. I suck him for a long time. Twice I think I’m getting him close to orgasm. The third time, as his breathing changes, his phone rings. He makes a grab for it and motions me to stand up. He races to the privacy of the rest room to answer it, one hand on his shorts that are only slightly pulled up and the other on the phone. And from there, attired properly, he is out the door. I look around the room. The youngest guy suddenly stands up. He has been jerking for the two hours I’ve been there and he was there before me. He spews his load all over the floor, to the delight of the very old man sitting near him. I take it as my cue to leave. I didn’t shoot, but am still well satisfied… ** For the record, I had a surprise night free two days later. I went back to see if I could drop the load. A man was leaving as I went in. Another left as I sat down. I was alone until closing… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: "I'd Love You to Suck Me..." September 5, 2024

Thanks. It was great group of men to play with--all devoted to piss and raw sex!

It was for me, too, even being on the delivery side of pain. I am too empathetic for my own good. But he got what he wanted.

My Playroom—August, 2024 It had been a long time. Jake, the man with an insatiable ass and a high tolerance for pain, came back to my playroom. He looked tan and fit as he stripped down, tossing his clothes in the chair. He saw the wrist and ankle restraints hanging on the sling. He strapped on all four, loving the feel and, more importantly, they put him in the right head space. I was in my used jock and boots, not bothering with the wrist band, as that wrist would likely disappear in his ass. Jake sits on the bed. He announces that he no longer uses poppers—getting all the rush he needs from the play. I step forward. He nuzzles my swelling cock in the jock pouch. He inhales deeply. I twist aside the fabric and get my half hard dick in his mouth. Jake begins to suck, using lots of tongue. I really prefer him popper-less for this and tell him so. The heady fumes used to make him not be as careful with my cock. He gets me hard and ready before he moves to my balls. They are left wet and dripping. One more trip back to swallowing almost my entire length before I tell him I want to eat his ass. He gets up and automatically gets on the fuck bench. I kneel and sink my tongue into his pucker. It all but pulls me into him. I lick and spit, all while I lube my cock with coconut oil. Surprisingly, I don’t linger there. I want to fuck him. I stand up and slide in. He groans. I think he’s oblivious to the mirrors. His eyes are closed in concentration. I give him every inch. I hold—and begin to move. In and out. Instantly his ass adjusts to the intruder. It relaxes. In moments, if I want to keep it tight, I need to add a toy along with my cock. I grab the egg headed dildo with the slender shaft. I grease it up with my cock still in him. I slip out and push the toy into place. Jake groans. I add my cock back in, with the toy above it. Now he is back to feeling just like how he felt those first few moments. I fuck, pull out, and push my cock back into him with the toy below me. This is how I always used to use this toy; I loved the rippled shaft on the bottom of my cock. But both feel great—so I keep pulling out, switching positions, leaving the toy in place and pushing my cock either above or below it. Now, I pull out and bring him my cock to clean. Jake’s eyes light up. He loves ass to mouth. He swallows me down, licking every inch of flesh. I can’t take my eyes off the hungry look on his face as he does it. I fuck him once more, toy still in place and bring my cock back to his mouth. The heady scent of coconut oil fills the room as he cleans me once more. We switch to the sling. I eat his slightly gaping hole, my tonguing pushing in deep. I fuck him. Slow and leisurely. I kneel again and work 4 fingers from each hand into him and do a lateral stretch. And again. I reach for the nearest toy. It is the curved dildo with all the bumps that GaryM left with me. Jake takes it, moaning as the toy just keeps filling him. He takes every inch. He moans as I pound my fist on the bottom of it, sending reverberations through his entire body. I pull it out. I fully grease up left hand. With little effort I am inside him. All of it. I twist it out and do it again. I move on the Ballistic Butt Bomb, the stainless-steel egg at the end of a long thin metal shaft. He loves this, and takes it deep. I stand up and fuck him with this toy in place, enjoying the hard shaft under my cock and my cock head butting against the metal egg. I fist him once more. Now I add the Ass Grommet over my cock and fuck him with my supersized penis. I love the feel of his ass, as my cock sticks out of the end of the toy. He loves the extra girth around my already large dick. He reminds me that he was the one who left this toy with me. I go thru the toy chest. The three tiered butt plug-ish toy my brother gave me. Jakes loves the softness of this one, so I follow it with a really hard toy which is long and has three bumps in the shaft. I hold onto the handle and work it deeper and deeper. I pull out the fisting toy that Fort Troff is selling. It is shaped vaguely like a open hand with the thumb on the palm, but it is not realistically detailed. It is made of a very hard material. And Jake is the first man to love the feel of it. He takes it easily. We break for water and tea. Jake gets back on the bench. I use most of the toys on him again. Every one of them feels brand new, with his ass in a different position. Now I also use my right hand instead of my smaller left. I have a hot moment of going from one hand to the other, really stretching his ass. Jake has brough the ball crusher, the red wooden box you’ve seen on these pages before. He puts his testicles inside. He adds the top piece that I will slowly tighten down to really crush them. We take a moment to string the box up so it is pulls it away from his body. PIC I slowly tighten the two wing nuts to tighten it down. The slightest turn makes him gasp, but he is loving it. I work them until I have it really tight on him. “Now hit it.” I do, with my fist. It’s not enough. “We need a mallet.” I pull out the first dildo I ever bought for a fuck buddy, so long ago I rarely use this hard, unforgiving toy on anyone. Pic It makes an ideal hammer. I hold the shaft and beat the massive ball sack down on the box. Jake groans and encourages me to hit harder. I do. Over and over. We finally stop and take off the crusher. We’ve been playing for over 2 hours. He gets back in the sling. I kneel and use my alternating hands on him, until he reluctantly says we should stop… The original post, with a lot of pictures, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Jake’s Insatiable Ass (and Nuts of Steel) September 2, 2024 Jake wrote up his version of events. That is here: From My Side of the Sling: Guest Writer: Anal Ordinance Testing September 3, 2024

Near Home—August, 2024 After the long weekend of the piss party, I was quite content until the next Thursday. Of course, I took off to the bookstore. I was really enjoying the new space—and other men were getting more and more comfortable playing in it. It was also attracting new men. I arrived, right after lunch… I settle into what has become my favorite chair—where, with just the turn of my head, I can view either screen. I take out my dick. Almost instantly I get the nod from a college age Latino. He is new to me, good looking and wearing a ball cap. He gets up, kneels between my spread legs, reverses his hat so the brim is out of the way and gives me expert head. He makes delicious sounding moans as he takes me deep into his throat. He only stops when he shoots his load—and I didn’t even know he was stroking. He gets up and leaves for the restroom. I stroke, using his viscid saliva. The door keeps opening and closing. Half a dozen men now populate the room. The oldest comes over to me. Without any words, he sinks to his knees and sucks my wet dick. He is good, too. When he comes up for air, he looks at me and says “I loved when you fed me piss last time. Got any?” I now place him as one of the two men I fed piss to that day at the bookstore which has more of a playroom. I tell him I will drink up. I take a long draw from my water bottle. More arrivals. I recognize two of the four. One is the Construction Worker, working on the local Interstate. The other is a young man with glasses, who I met the night we both covered the breasts of a petite girl with our cum while her boyfriend videoed it. The young man comes in right behind the Construction Worker and sits next to me. He grins. We have played quite often after that; lots of mutual oral, some ass eating from me and he has taken the head of my cock in his ass a few times—but it is always too much. He opens his fly. The Construction Worker has his cock out and has a helping hand on it from a younger man with a shaved head. Almost instantly, CW stands up and fires off a load, coating the floor. And off he goes, stuffing his still dripping cock into his pants. I ask Young Guy with Glasses if I can suck him. He nods eagerly, before stepping out of his shorts, so he is naked from the waist down. I kneel and take him in my mouth. He loves it—a little too much. His hands keep stopping me or gesturing to slow down, so he doesn’t shoot. I follow his instructions. On one of my breaks, I look up. Next to the YMWG, is a very handsome man who looks vaguely familiar. He is stroking his cock, watching us and not the movie. I take YMWG into my mouth once more. In 30 seconds of my tongue work, he stops me again. He wriggles out of his seat and goes to his knees. He leans over and sucks the handsome man. YMWG’s ass is exposed and right in front of me. I lean in and begin eating it. Ever helpful, the handsome man reaches down and spreads his cheeks for me. My tongue sinks deeper into him. I hear the groan around the cock in his mouth. “Fuck him with that big dick.” “Can I?” I whisper YMWG bops his head in agreement, never taking the nice sized cock out of his mouth. I wet his hole with my tongue a little more, lube up, and push in, very slowly. He groans. He stops work on the dick in front of him. He wills his ass to open. But I’m just too much—and he’s too excited. He squirms off me, sits back in his chair. He is shooting his load into the palm of the hand that is not wrapped around his cock. He lets me lick his fingers clean before he takes off. “It’s good to see you again,” says the handsome man. “I still have that video of your huge cock going into my girl.” I smile. Of course. I should have known him, but it has been a year and half. I sit in the vacated seat next to him. Instantly, his hand is around my cock. “I’m so horny for dick, today,” he whispers. He gets on his knees and sucks my cock. He’s not bad. I wonder how much he gets to do this… I drink from my water bottle. The handsome guy takes a break. The older man is eager to give me head again. “Let him suck you,” the handsome guy whispers in my ear.” I nod to the old man. He sucks. I stand up and begin fucking his throat. This really turns both men on—the recipient and the onlooker. “I have that piss you wanted,” I snarl out. I stop thrusting and feed the older man. He happily gurgles it all down. He takes a break, to savor it. “That was hot,” says the handsome man. I wonder if he will suck me again after that. He does. Breathlessly. He even stops stroking himself and concentrates on the suck. He pulls off me. “I never do this—but I’m so damn horny. Will you fuck me?” “If that’s what you want.” He stands up and steps out of his trousers. The designer underwear gets tossed on the chair, too. He bends, holding on to the arms of the chair, presenting me with a nicely shaped, smooth ass—but for the crack. I eat him out. He groans. He’s not as tight as I expect, leading me to think ‘I never do this’ is a line that makes him feel better. I get his hole very wet. He’s panting now. “Just fuck me,” he moans, his voice filling the room. There are at least six men in the room who watch me stand up and slap my wet, lubed dick on his butt. “You want this raw cock,” I ask, giving him a chance to change his mind. “Fuck me hard.” I push in. He winces and groans, but doesn’t say anything. I fuck, slowly and steadily. “You are so fucking big,” he moans. “I don’t know how…she took it…” This makes me fuck him harder. I even slap his ass. It makes his hole spasm and squeeze my dick. “Use my ass…” I fuck harder still and finally pull out. I excuse myself to go wash. It seems like he really didn’t plan this… When I come back, he takes me in his mouth again. Eventually we sit. He pulls out his phone. “I still have you on here.” He shows me the video of me inching into his petite girl friend. And the video the YMWG and I spraying our loads on her chest. “I wish you had really fucked her.” “You wouldn’t let me fuck her,” I remind him. “She just tried me on for size.” “You should have filled her with your cum…” “I wish…” He now shows me dozens of pics and videos of this same girl taking multiple loads so he can eat them out of her. Or fuck in them. Or both. There is another young woman in his stable, too. The two women know each other. I see pictures of them each taking men, then sharing the loads with each other, sometimes the loads are splashed on them, sometimes they end up deep inside. It’s hot. It is not just big talk on his part. He lives it and loves it. During his picture scrolling, a handsome young Black man with a very long beard, has sat down next to us. Shaved Head, who has been stroking to our sex is now sucking the new man’s big cock. The man with the beard strips off his shirt, revealing a thick hairy chest. I have seen more than enough videos of him feasting on cum. I get him to suck my cock again. Shaved Head works hard, but can’t get the load he wants, so he takes a break. My handsome, now very Bi man, moves from my cock to suck the thick cock of the Bearded Man. His still naked ass is pointed right where Shaved Head is sitting. SH begins to play with the hole in front of him, fingering him. I think for a long minute the Bi Guy is going to get another cock in his butt. I reach over and play with the Bearded Man’s hairy chest and pronounced nipples. Shaved Head decides not to go up the naked ass. At the same time, the handsome man sits back down. “Let me see that white dick,” says the bearded man. I stand up and show him. “Now that’s a piece of meat. Do you fuck?” I tell him I do. I really see his dick for the first time. It’s my length—but his thickness is massive. “I’m not prepared to get fucked today, do you come here often?” I tell him I do, and that I’d love to fuck him another time. “Maybe you’d spray your load on my chest.” I tell him I am not very close—but I know a way to get there. I go to my knees in front of him. I begin to lick his massive balls. There is no way I can take his thickness in my mouth—I wonder how my new Bi friend managed without scraping him up. But I am all about his sweaty, hairy, balls on this hot August day. I lick and savor his sweat. He jerks harder, moaning. Behind me, I can see Shaved Head get on his knees and begin to suck Bi-Guy, who is scrolling through his phone again, looking at the young woman taking loads for him. His cock must be dripping… “Daddy, lick my balls. I love that…” I go under them. Several inches down his perineum. He scootches down to give me access. I hover around his hole for a moment. His breathing changes. I poke my tongue into his ruined pucker. He plays with big toys—or has a boyfriend as thick as he is. My tongue fucks him and he strokes himself wildly. I finally tear myself away from his ass and work back up. The amount of kinky, tightly curled black hair on his taint is remarkable. I lick through this forest. Oh, fuck…I stand up and coat his chest with my cum. He is at first surprised. But mops up the first splatter to use on his cock. He beats relentlessly, as I cover his ebony chest with my white hot jizz… The original is here : From My Side of the Sling: "Put It In My Ass!" August 29, 2024