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My Playroom—December, 2023 Zane was due at my place after supper. He had had to do a day of work before he hit the road. I set up the playroom mid-afternoon, ate dinner and napped. I got a text announcing his exit off the expressway, right at the time he’d anticipated arriving. My dick had been half hard thinking about that hairy scent pig spending the night. A few moments later he arrived. We hugged. We chatted. I sent him to the shower after his over three hours in the car. Soon enough, we were down in the playroom. Zane was naked but for a once white jockstrap. He knelt, unasked, in the middle of the room… I close the door. The space heater is on and the whirring sound fills the space, competing with the groans and moans coming from the porn on the television. “Let me suck that cock.” Zane looks right at me. He is just past 30, hairy everywhere he should be and has let his beard become long. I toss my bathrobe at the chair next to the toy rack. My mound of cock swells, contorting the fabric of the pouch. I move so Zane can lean in and lick it. He does, enjoying the taste and the smell of past sex. He frees my balls and licks them. For a long time. My cock is so damn hard and he ignores it. Finally, he untangles it from the pouch and takes it into his mouth. And down his throat. I let him proceed at his own pace. Suddenly he stands up. We kiss. Sharing the taste of my cock on his tongue. He lifts my left arm above my head and proceeds to like my pit. Every inch of it. We kiss—sharing this taste, too. Then the other. And a kiss. I do the same to his pits. Though fresh from his shower, they still hold his natural smell. We kiss once more. Long and passionate. “I really need to eat your ass.” Zane hops up on the fuck bench. He arches his back and his hairy cheeks are spread and ready for me. I kneel and dive in. He grinds his damp ass crack against my face. I eat him out. Hungrily. “Fuck me hard!” I ignore him. I can’t get enough of his butt. I love having him here and all to myself. I don’t have to share with an entire houseful of men. Of course, eventually I do stand up, my cock lubed, ready and dripping precum. I smear the bead of viscid liquid on his hole. Zane moans and I push forward—entering his ass for the first time that night. His head comes up—he watches me in the mirror in front of him as I glide all the way in. I hold for a moment before I begin to fuck. Without even consciously thinking about it, my hips begin to move. My cock saws and in out of his hole. I slow as he takes a hit of poppers. The moment he replaces the cap, I am fucking him at full force. Pounding into his ass. Making him groan and gasp at the strength of my anal assault. Just as suddenly, I pull out. I bring my wet cock to his mouth. He licks me clean. Ravenously. I squat down and we kiss again. Sharing the flavors of his wet ass. I go back and lick his slightly gaping hole. He groans, knowing that at any minute I will stand back up and fuck him every bit as hard… * I am in the sling. Zane loves to rim his daddies. He has licked and spit and done all the rimming tricks I did to him. He now stands and leans across me. We kiss again. I love the taste of my ass as much as he does. The kiss is long and his hardon grinds against my wet hole. We change places. I eat and then fuck him—rimming after each quick fuck. His eyes are always on the mirror above him, watching my tongue or cock split him open. “I really want to ride you.” I help him out of the sling and lie down on the bed. He crawls between my splayed legs and licks my balls again, leaving them even wetter. Now a quick cock cleaning, lapping up any of his stray ass jizz. He crawls up me, his furry chest rubbing against my all but hairless one. We kiss again. He reaches behind him and guides my rigid dick to his hole. He pushes back, impaling himself on my cock. He straightens up and begins to bounce. “Oh, fuck, yeah….” he mumbles. I look up at him. His eyes are now closed, his face contorted. I glance at the big mirror that runs alongside the bed. I love seeing him fuck himself down on me. Every bit as hard as I fucked him on the bench. Suddenly, his eyes open and he’s back to reality. He pulls off my cock. He devours the wet flesh. Once again, we kiss, sharing our bodies’ juices. When we come up for air, I say: “I have something for you.” He looks at me inquiringly. I tell him to hop in the sling while I go get it. When I come back from the freezer, with the cum from the bookstore frozen in the condom, he is lying there, looking excited. “Two loads from the bookstore…” PIC I snip off the knot and peel the latex away from the frozen nugget of semen. I describe the road worker who likes his balls abused—so he can shoot big. I talk about the Voyeur’s long thin cock and how, if he decides to have sex that day, he usually uses my mouth. Zane trembles with the cold—but it slips into his ass easily. My cock follows it. I love how it has cooled his ass. The head of my cock finds the melting chunk of cum deep inside him. I fuck him, slowly. Letting the cum wet his ass and my cock. I pull my coated dick out of him and bring it up to him. “Taste their loads.” He does, cleaning every inch of my erection. “Swallow them—I’ve already had them in my mouth.” When my cock is cum free, I go back to his ass. I lick the tiny trickle of semen dripping out of that slight gape. I stand and sink into him. I lean across his hairy body and feed him the semen I just licked up. A slow dribble into his open mouth. I fuck him hard. Frothing the jizz around this hole as I pull out. I bring my wet dick to his mouth again. He cleans me up before I clean up the sticky mess clinging to his hairy ass. “Rimseat.” I pull it out from where it sits and bring it next to the bed. I go under and Zane sits on it. His ass is wet, but I want the cum that’s still deep inside him. I drill into him. His ass opens—but I get no more than a couple of delicious drops of semen. His ass won’t give it up. I tap his thighs for him to rise. “Back to the sling.” He jumps in. I stick my dick inside him. “You wanted some piss in your ass—well here…” I leave it unfinished as my bladder empties into him. “I’ll wash that damn cum out of you.” My body take over. I begin to fuck him, sloshing with every stroke. I meant for him to sit on my face again, but my cock needs to shoot. Now. I am so close as I fuck in his piss hot hole. “Give it to me!” Zane knows just what’s happening. I fuck a few more strokes and explode. I grab the top of the sling frame for support. Zane grabs his own dick and, in a few strokes, covers his furry abs and chest with his pearly white jizz… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Cum From the Freezer for Zane's Hot Ass December 27, 2023- 2 comments
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Rock Begs for All the Loads
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
My Playroom—May, 2023 {If you haven’t, you may want to read the two previous bookstore posts before this one, as the cum I collected is about to be used.} Sunday, I checked in with Rock to make sure our meet would proceed as planned. He was still eager and was hitting the road soon. I went and put fresh towels under the sling and fuck bench—and another in the sling itself. The water pitcher was placed on the cabinet, along with a mug for him. The cum filled condoms were nestled in a dish with ice, still in the freezer. I was ready. He arrived right on time. I left him in the playroom to strip down and went back up to my room to add the jock (slowly going from pristine to well-used) and boots. As I opened the door, he was naked and kneeling at the base of the sling… I take a moment just to look at him. He is mid-twenties, tall, slightly thick—a true cub. His legs are hairy, his chest is hairy, as is his face—and most importantly for me—his ass. I toss my robe on top of his clothes which are piled on the chair behind the door. The television has some good Dick Wadd piss porn playing. My cock, just looking at him, is plumping in my jock. I walk over to him. I can feel his hot breath on the pouch. He inhales, enjoying the aroma. His tongue snakes out and he begins to lick the textured fabric. My cock swells. I have to free it. Instantly, Rock takes me into his mouth. He suckles my flared cock head, his tongue working into my large piss slit. He groans—making my cock throb. I let him set his own pace as he begins to suck in earnest. He continually takes me three quarters of the way down and around every fifth time, sucks me to the root. After a few more partial deep throats, he gags as he bottoms out with me. He pulls off me for just a moment, recovers and, just as enthusiastically, sucks me down to the root again. “Up on the bench. I need to taste your hole.” He gets settled. I retrieve his poppers from the pocket of his shorts on the chair and hand them to him. He takes a hit as I kneel. I bury my face in that full, hairy cleft. He reaches back and pull his left cheek open so I can go even deeper with my invading tongue. I spit and push it as deep as I can, all while lubing my cock with coconut oil. I stand. My cock slaps his hole with a wet splat. I push in. Slowly. Rock moans out “Fuck me good, Daddy.” I try to push in slowly, but his ass wants me all the way in. I bottom out, my pubes grinding against his flesh. He sighs in satisfaction. I hold for a moment and then begin to fuck. He groans again—and poppers up. I do a well-controlled fuck, pull out and taste his hole again. I go back up him—and this time build to a rapid and hard pace. I pull out and instantly bring my wet cock to his handsome face. “Love ATM,” he groans, his eyes shining as he proceeds to clean my cock. I go back to his ass. I piss his crack and lick it up—making sure it is pale enough for play. It is—and delicious. I shoot a little more on his hole, tongue it off him and fuck him again. After he cleans me a second time, I move to the bed. I sit—and tell him to come lick my balls. He kneels on the rimseat mat and does just that. I encourage him to work down my perineum and dig his tongue between my balls and the cock ring. He is a very good boy and does just what he’s told. His tongue is great—wide and thick. You can tell he is doing it because he loves it—not because he feels he should. I reward him by telling him to go get in the sling. Rock has his ankles in the stirrups before I get over there. I kneel and eat his hole. I stand and send a shower of piss all over his hard cock and balls and then up to his chest, where it clings to his chest hair. I begin to lick it up, leaning across him, savoring the smell and taste of my piss mingling with his sweat. I let my cock slide into him and I begin sucking/licking his piss-soaked nipples. I bring some up to his mouth and we kiss. Deeply. Tongues exploring. Eventually, I break the kiss, straighten up and begin to fuck him properly. His hole is now super wet from so many things: oil, pre-cum, his ass sline, piss. It makes for a wonderful lube. He approves when I bring it up for his mouth to taste it. “Now you know why I can’t keep my tongue out of you,” I tell him as he cleans my cock, for the first time here in the sling. I fuck him again. He cleans me. I almost go to my knees again, but realize I want more. “I want you on the rimseat.” I lie down under it and close the seat down. Before he sits, I tell him he can choose to ride my cock anytime he wants to, to just do it as my mouth will be plastered on his hole. He sits. And his pucker is spread by the seat. I am suddenly able to get my tongue so much deeper into him. I rim and snort and sigh and lick some more. He does, after a bit, stand and rides my cock. Not for long. Just enough to get his ass juices pumping again. He slides off my dick and settles back down on the seat. “Eat me, Daddy.” I can hear him open his poppers as I lick him out. He groans and tells me how good it feels. I lick up all the new juices his ass has just churned out, trying to lube itself in protection. Suddenly, I know it’s time. I tap the underside of his thighs—the signal to stand up. He does and helps me get up, too. I tell him to hop back in the sling as I go up to the freezer. I come back—a tray full of frozen spunk. “I have some loads for you I collected at the bookstore. You want them up your ass?” “Yes, Sir. Please.” I take the smallest one. It is the load I got in my mouth after fucking Kyle. And a load of mine mixed with it—which I shot when I got home. I tell him about the chunky man I sucked for it as I cut the knot on the condom, turn it inside out and slide the nugget of frozen cum into him. Then the next. The young guy, the older white man and the Black guy—their combined jizz making a big lump of frozen cum. Snip, peel and push into his warm hole. Now the third condom is held up. The man from India, the hung guy, traces of two others and the man who shot his load on my palm. “They’re in your hole. Melting. Guys you don’t know at all…” He is beating his cock like crazy. “Fuck them deeper. Please!” My cock pushes into the now cool hole. The lumps are melting fast. I can feel them coat my dick and his ass walls. I begin to pump slowly. The sound of the cum churning is filling the small playroom. With a groan, Rock keeps beating his ample cock—and it goes off. All over his hairy belly. I scoop it up and smear it on my cock. I fuck his load into his ass, too. “Can I keep fucking?” I ask, hoping he is not one of those guys who shut down after they unload. “Fuck, yes,” he groans. “Fuck those loads deep into me. I fuck for a long time before I bring my cummy cock to his mouth. He cleans me off. We kiss, the remnants of the eight, no, nine mixed loads still on his tongue. I go back to his hole, lick up the escaping cum and then churn what’s left in him. It’s a lot. It still makes wonderfully squishy sounds as we rut. I could keep going forever, it feels so good. But we need to bring this scene to an end. “I am going to piss in your ass. You will sit on my face and feed me the mix of piss and the remaining jizz. Yes?” “Fuck yes!” I get him out of the sling and have him lean on the bench. I slide in. I am not sure how full my bladder is after all the other pissing. I have some, I know—but I just keep going. I can’t stop pissing. When I finally do, he squeezes his hole shut while I get under the seat. He sits. My tongues pokes into him. I get a trickle. I do it again. The floodgates open. I am deluged with the mix of piss and cum. I can’t swallow fast enough. Some splashes out of my mouth. But I get most of the delicious mix. I know myself well enough not to touch my dick while I swallow and revel at all those loads in my mouth once again. Once there is nothing left in him, I order Rock back in the sling. “I want to see your face as I breed you.” Once there I slide into the hole that has given me so much pleasure today. I am on the edge. Instantly. A few strokes and I am giving him a fresh load to take home with him. I spurt again and again, deep into Rock’s very essence… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Rock Begs for All the Loads (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 26, 2023 -
Jack Brings a Cup of Cum
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
My Playroom—March, 2023 Sometime before I went off on my sex weekend (that included breeding Keshawn) I had heard from Jack. He is the man around my age who is fairly new to gay sex—and is making up for lost time by embracing good pig play. We set up a time to rut. In the course of our texting, he told me he was eager and had done what I suggested. ‘What was that?’ I asked in the next message. And then I remembered, before I got his reply. I had, in the course of my last session with him, mentioned that if he was a jerker, he could freeze his loads for our mutual pleasure. I hoped I was right. My phone dinged, but all he would tell me was that he’d be bringing me something special. So, on a Friday afternoon, late in March, Jack showed up with a coffee cup. Inside, packed in ice, was a condom… He hands it to me, right at the front door. “Five loads,” he says. “All your own? Or from others?” “All mine.” We go down to the playroom. I am already in the jock I’m destroying for a bud and with boots, all covered by my robe. I set the cup down on the toy shelf for later, first making sure there is enough ice to keep the devil’s dick solidly frozen. I watch him strip. He’s in a hurry. The moment he’s naked, he kneels at the foot of the fuckbench. I surprise him by handing him my phone. I ask him to snap a picture of the jock, so the owner can see the results of my constant wear during my play time. PIC He snaps away. I move closer to him, take the phone out of his hands and toss it on the bed. My jock pouch rubs his face. He inhales deeply and begins mouthing the loosely woven cloth. He is hungry. My cock is swelling. He licks at it, loving that the flavored fabric is between his tongue and my engorging cock. Finally, the pouch can no longer contain all of me. I yank it to the side and let Jack get to my dick for the first time today. He sucks me all the way down before coming back up to my piss slit. He holds the shaft of my cock with his left hand and just concentrates on licking the opening. Burrowing in. He must be getting some precum, for he is moaning softly. The moment his hand releases me, I fuck his face. Hard. He chokes once—and that only inspires him to ask for more. I do it again. He does not choke this time. I pull out of his mouth and turn. I thrust my butt cheeks into his face. He hungrily burrows in to find my hole. He grunts, relishing the musk of the four hours since the morning shower. I turn back around, knowing he’ll have lots more time to lick my ass later. “Get up on the bench, I want to do that to you.” Jack scrambles up. The bench spreads his cheeks for me as he gets comfortable. I dive in. I love the fresh taste of his hole. Soon it will reek of me, my sweat, my piss, my cum, his cum… I stop stroking my cock at that thought—and redouble my efforts at opening his hole. His pucker loosens. I stand up and insert my cock. The head goes in with the tiniest bit of effort. Jack relaxes, takes a hit of his poppers and I slide the rest of the way in. Every inch, buried in his hot flesh. I fuck, slow and long. “Make me feel it,” he pleads. I build the tempo. Really plowing into him. I pull out and bring my wet cock to his mouth. He groans and licks me clean. I spit on my cock as I return to his ass. I fuck him with just our mingled spit for lube. “Fuck me,” he groans. Once again, he cleans my cock. When I return to his used hole this time, I piss on it. Jack groans again. I can’t stop. My clear piss runs down his crack and onto the towel under the bench. I kneel and lick his fucked hole clean of piss. I spit on my cock, and fuck him again… * I get him up off the bench after he cleans my piss flavored cock. He’s sure he is going to the sling and get his loads into his butt. I surprise him by getting into the sling myself. “Eat my ass.” He goes to his knees and begins licking me with such an intensity I have to ask him to start a little less aggressively. He backs off. I use the poppers I keep in my freezer just for his visits and his tongue inside me. I let him lick and slobber all over my hairy crack. I try to piss for him, but I’m dry. He tries to add some piss to the mix, too, a little later, but it’s not happening today for him. I am more than content with just his incredibly eager tongue working my ass lips. We switch places. I get his ankles in the stirrups and eat his hole. And fuck it. And have him lick up all those juices. As I pull out of his mouth, I spit in it. Jack groans and swallows. I pick up his coffee cup, and holding it where he can see it, remove the condom with the five loads. It is still solid—a large mass of off-white cum. I snip it open, just under the knot he’s tied in it. I hold it to his swollen ass lips and turn the condom inside out, pushing the frozen nugget of cum into him in one smooth maneuver. Jack pants—it has to be damn cold. I kneel and lick up the slime trail of cum the frozen mass left, as the outer layer melted on contact. I drool it down to my cock, stand up and push into him. I can feel the frozen cum nugget about four inches into him. I fuck it deeper, very aware of the melting devil’s dick as it drips on my penis and warms back to body temperature. I fuck him. I bring it to his mouth. He loves the taste of all the mingled juices now in his hole. He cleans me thoroughly. I go back to his ass and lick up a drip. I spit it on his hole and fuck it back into him. Once more, at the end of the fuck, I share my cum covered cock with him. He licks me clean and swallows it all hungrily. I go back to his ass and make sure to wipe up a small cum drip with the pouch of the jock. As I fuck yet again, I have lost the feel of fucking in a load. I grab the speculum. This is new to Jack. But he’s eager. With him cranked open, my finger touches his prostate repeatedly. I do find more cum. He licks my finger clean. PIC I fuck with the device in place. My cock is wet, not cummy, but he still enjoys the flavor, once I stop. I remove the speculum and see the cup where I left it. I take an ice cube. I insert it in his slightly gaping hole. I add my cock. I push it deeper. The melting water cleans him up. My cock, when I pull it out, has a nice mix of water and the remaining cum from in his ass. Jack swallows me down, moaning, and telling me how good I taste. “I think you need some fresh cum in your hole.” “Yes, Sir.” “You want me to shoot in you?” I ask rhetorically, as I slide into his well-used mancunt. “Please, Sir. I want to take your load home.” I begin to fuck. “You gonna keep it in you?’ “Yes, Sir!” I pump a little harder. “Really?” “I might taste some, Sir, when I get home and…” the sentence trails off into his panting. I am pumping hard and fast. “Take a hit of poppers.” I slow down as he unscrews the cap. The moment it’s back on, I am back to slamming into him with all my strength. In moments, I’m there. I shoot five days of built up cum into him. Jack takes it all… And takes it home, unshowered, like a good pig… The original, with pictures, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Jack Brings a Cup of Cum (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 21, 2023 -
I’d love to find a few friends who liked to trade loads. Frozen, fresh, and combinations of those. I’m an enthusiastic cocksucker and I love (safe) cum and swallowing. curious about water sports as well.
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Dave Gets Some More Frozen Loads
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
My Playroom—August, 2022 The sling was still in the duffel bag from going to Ross’ house. The moment that I heard Dave was on the road to my place, I went downstairs and set it up. Naked. (And taking this picture, which I rather like.) PIC I put the towels under the equipment. All while tanking up for a wet session. Dave had cancelled the other week with some sort of home emergency. I had already been to the bookstore to harvest some extra cum. A condom, with the lone load I could tease out of a dick on that trip, was still in the freezer. Next to it was a second frozen load I had recently whacked out to some new porn. I wanted both of them up Dave—and knew he’d want them, too. For regular lube, I melted the coconut oil and got it downstairs. All while thinking what I might do to Dave’s ass… Dave is downstairs. I strip up in my bedroom and go down in my jock and boots. He kneels as I walk in the room, right at the foot of the fuck bench. “You want this cock?” It’s rhetorical. He is already mouthing the jock pouch, grunting and murmuring about how it smells of sex and piss. My dick is soon down his throat. He takes me to the root, choking, to get some deep throat spittle on my cock. When my dick is wet and slippery, I tell him to get on the bench. He moves in place. I find the coconut oil and then kneel behind his full ass. My tongue finds his hole and drills into him. It flowers open at my touch. I smear some of his spittle on it and poke it into place with my tongue. I grease my dick as I eat him out, spitting more and more of our combined spit into him. I stand. I slide in. Relentlessly. Until I bottom out. Dave pants. But he takes it. He even gives me a “Fuck, yeah!” as he feels my tangle of pubes grind against his hole. I begin a languid fuck stroke. Slow and easy. I drool some more spit down onto my engorged cock. I watch it disappear into Dave’s hungry ass. I pull out. “Clean me,” I tell him as I move to his mouth. I love the bench for going from one hole to the other. He cleans me ravenously, catching sight of himself in the mirror. For just a millisecond he pauses to really see his mouth stretched wide cleaning the cock straight from his ass. He grunts and goes back to giving me expert oral service. I move around and go up his hole—now with just his spittle as lube. There is little difference as his ass is making lube to help with the intruder. Suddenly my left leg goes up in front of his left knee. I continue the fuck. “Damn, that’s deeper,” he groans. And it is. Wonderfully so. I work it slowly until his second hole opens for my flaring cock head. Now I pick up speed until he is moaning in time with my thrusts… * I adjust the stirrups on the sling chain to give him a more comfortable angle for his legs. I kneel and spend a long time eating his freshly fucked hole. Eventually I stand and fuck him some more. I give him the chance to taste his ass on my dick, though it is not as easy here as on the bench. But he wants it—and contorts his body around to clean me of his ass jizz. I fuck him some more. I piss on his ass crack—letting some pool inside him. I fuck it deeper. And then kneel to eat it out. I go back in and fuck him. Then I pause, staying deep inside of him. “Feel like eating my ass?” He does. We change places. He sits on the fisting chair and devours my hole. I do a hit of poppers and let him feast away. When my head clears, I think hard and splash some piss up in the air. It lands on my balls and runs down my ass crack. He licks me clean reveling in the additional flavor. “I have some extra loads for you.” This stops him mid-lick. He helps me out and I go find them in the freezer. He’s already back in the sling and stirrups, all on his own, before I’m back with the two condoms. “This one is from the bookstore…” I turn the condom inside out right next to his hole and push the frozen hunk of sperm into him. Dave groans. “This one is all me.” I do the same with my bigger load. My finger follows into his abused ass and pokes them both deeper. I replace my index finger with my dick. I feel them already beginning to melt. I fuck him hard. I pull out and let him taste the cum on my dick. He licks up every drop he can find on my cock. I go back and kneel to felch a little. I can’t get much. But just enough to make my dick even harder. I fuck Dave hard enough to make the sling frame move in rhythm with me. “I want to eat your ass again,” he tells me. I am fine with that—but suggest the rimseat for variety. He goes under and I sit on it. His tongue invades—deeper than he’s ever been in me. I give a sharp intake of breath—and then relax. “Take a hit,” he mumbles. I reach for the poppers. They do the job—and I begin babbling about how it feels and how deep I am going to breed him. When I come down from the mists, I know I am actually ready to breed. I give him a few more minutes of butt licking, before I stand and order him to the bench. Once Dave is in place, it’s my turn for a quick lick of his leaking hole. The frozen cum leaking from him is turning me on even more. I stand up and fuck him hard. Almost instantly, I shoot a mini-load, without the full on every-nerve-vibrating feel. I pull out and lick up the leakage, which is now a steady drip. I am still hard. My cock very red. I rear up and plunge in. This time I explode with every fiber of my being. I empty my balls fully into his spasming hole… The original, along with that picture from the intro, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Dave Gets Some More Frozen Loads (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 2, 2022-
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Hi you all, I have started to ask my primary partner to freeze his loads for me. He has never done it and me neither . Any tips as to how to do it best? What type of container? Single shot storage or add on to the mix over time until used? I guess I could look it up online but I thought I might get better advice here. I primarily plan on using his frozen cum to lube him up and felch it out of his used hole after I pound him. On another note, he is not interested in becoming a cumdump. Any suggestions as to how to get him there ? I would love for him to bring back home loads for me to eat out of his manhole. Thanks
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Today I was really horny and had planned an ass up breeding session, two of the guys flaked and my boyfriend is away, but one guy responded on scruff and this hot student guy responded by text. at 4.00 the first guy came over hes a hot spanish guy and he fucked about a weeks worth into my ass before going out for an early dinner, then I texted the student, and mentioned I have some of my boyfriends cum in the freezer. the student loves a really sloppy hole so he asked me to out the door on the latch, and to leave the frozen cum next to me ass up on all fours. I heard him coming up the stairs, and then he rimmed me enjoying my cummy hole wet form the Spanish Guy earlier, then he pushed his cock in, he has a lovely thick 7.5, then he started pushing frozen pieces of my boyfreinds cum into my hole and fucking them in deeper, as they melted my hole got sloppier and sloppier, soon I had the load form the spanish guy and eight of my boyfriends defrosted loads in my hole, and it was really dripping, this pushed the student over the edge and he blasted his cum into the mix, then cleaned off his cock, said thanks and left.
