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Kieran Asks For More
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
My Playroom—September, 2023 Kieran sent me a text. He wanted to suck my cock. And get pounded. He is the bearded married man I met at the bookstore—and who has had two sessions in the playroom. Those had given him just what he needed and he wanted more. He had actually been asking to come over once a week since the last time. For a variety of reasons, I couldn’t say yes to all the requests, but I did now, in the middle of September. I knew I was going into a work gig, so this would be a good way to empty those blue balls from the trip to the bookstore I detailed in the last post… I am naked but for my yellow jock and boots. (Yes, this jock is actually dyed yellow, not one that I have turned yellow.) I am watching Kieran get out of his clothes. Now fully naked but for socks, this hairy bear comes over to the bed. He sits and leans into my crotch. He inhales deeply and his fingers pull the fabric away from my hardening dick. He takes my semi hard cock to the root, his full beard brushing against my balls. I harden up in his mouth. To the point it actually hurts. I pull away and stand up, giving him a better angle to use his considerable oral talents. Kieran sits up and once again he takes my fully erect dick to the root. He doesn’t choke—but when he pulls off me there are stings of deep throat spit. His fingers catch them and he twirls them around my shaft before taking me into his mouth again. All the way down—and this time when he pulls off me, he keeps my cockhead in his mouth. His tongue is busy in my piss slit. I can feel my precum ooze onto his tongue. I close my eyes and just let him go to work on my cock and balls. And he does—getting them dripping wet and ready for more. When I finally open my eyes, I see his thick cock head is juicing from what he has been doing to me. I lean down and lick him clean and then spend a few moments sucking his cock. But I want to lick his ass—and I tell him so. Without being told, he goes to the bench. His full, hairy ass is right there for me—I kneel and begin to lick it. He groans. He turns his head slightly so he can watch me in the mirror as I stoke myself and eat him out. “Fuck me with that big dick,” he groans. I ignore him and keep eating his hole. It’s so good to be in an ass after all the cock from the bookstore. I don’t want to rush it—I want to savor the opening of his tight pucker and all the hair becoming matted and wet. I keep going. And going. I stand up. I am now rampant, not just hard. My cockhead pushes against his spit covered hole. He takes a breath and I slide in. “Yes...” he hisses. “Fuck…” I take him at his word. Slow and languid. Getting him used to my length once again. “I really need this,” he grunts out. “So do I.” I pick up the pace. His eyes go to the mirror in front of him. He lifts his head slightly so he can see my thin frame standing behind him, drilling into his ass. He can’t see my cock with this mirror, but he can sure feel it. He is moaning constantly as the thrusts get more and more intense. I stop. Suddenly. I pull out and bring my dick to his mouth. This married man is a pig. He loves ass to mouth. He cleans me thoroughly. And asks for more after the next fuck round. I fuck. I let him clean me. Twice more. Then I fuck him, pull out and lie on the bed. “Clean me up here—between my legs.” He crawls into place. He savors taking my cock, slimy with his ass jizz, deep into his throat. He cleans me of every drop—jerking himself as he does it. “Let’s go to the sling.” He is getting the hang of getting into it now, with much more ease than before. I get his legs in the stirrups—and begin eating his ass again. I hear him moan—and stroke his cock some more. I stand up and begin to fuck. His eyes go to the mirror. Today the sight of me seems to be driving him crazy. He jerks harder as he watches my cock plow into him. I slow the fuck and pull out. I want to taste his juicy ass once more. I rim him. My tongue reaching as deeply into him as I can get. I stand up and slide into the slippery hole. I begin a blistering fuck. His hand on his cock matches my stroke… “Fuck!” And he is shooting. All over his hairy chest. I mop some of his jizz up with my hand and taste it. My fingers find more and slime it onto my prick. I fuck it into him. Telling him just where his cum is going. His eyes are shut tightly. And I can see it on his face before he says it… “I don’t think I can take any more…after I shoot.” I pull out. He becomes all apologetic. I tell him I take it as a compliment. And a part of me does…but it has just made my blue balls ache more. Kieran dresses and leaves, choosing not to shower, taking the smell of our sex home with him. I go to the freezer, find the current devil’s dick, and jerk out a massive load into the condom lined shot glass. At least my load will be put to good use… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Kieran Asks for More (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 4, 2023 -
I am a masculine blue collar man that likes to suck dick!! I really like other masculine men that are age 30 and over. Married men, straight men, bi curious men that just want to use my hot wet mouth to dump a hot load in! masculine cocks and balls for me to worship and do as I'm told . I love being on my knees kneeling before a masculine man him knowing my mouth is his and he can use it as he likes!
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Have you ever run into a former or current hookup in public while he is with his wife or girlfriend? This evening I came across a guy I have bred a few times from the gym going into a Starbucks as he and his wife were exiting. He looked a bit shocked and nervous, but I am not a total ass I just walked past him just as if did not know him. This is not the first time I have bumped into a guy I have fooled around with and I always act like I do not know them, not even saying hi unless they say it first. Those I always respect their right to privacy, when I see their wives or girlfriends it turns me on a bit knowing that I have bred or been bred by their man.
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Lately I find that I really get off when a married guy breeds me in the bed he shares with his wife. It gets me especially excited when my face is buried in a pillow that smells of her perfume or lotion as he's filling me with his load. Is anyone else into this too?
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Over the years I have been hit up by my share of "straight" alpha males who claim to be tops. They are usually in a relationship with a woman and say they are only interested in head or to fuck a willing hole - no kissing, cuddling, etc. But more times than I can count, once in the door (or possibly after a couple of visits) these so called alphas tops end up showing a major submissive bent. Shazam! From exclusively top who only play safe to sub cum-dump bottoms in a flash. I am versatile, but it can be a let down when I am in the mood for a good ass pounding to suddenly have my macho top turned ass-up with his face in the pillow. Anyone else experience this top-turn-bottom bait-n-switch?
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If you've followed many of my stories, you know that I love servicing and getting off Str8 guys. One of the ways I get str8 men dick is to offer free massages on Craigslist. The vast majority of guys that reply tend to be closeted married men or str8 guys that are just hoping for a free handjob at the end of a massage. I placed a Craigslist ad early this morning. I got a ton of replies, but settled on one guy that had sent a really hot pic of his chest. He said his wife was out of town and he was free to host. We settled on a time and he gave me his address. I arrived at his home right at 3pm. He met me at the door wearing his bathrobe. He was just as I had imagined. Late 40's, 6 feet tall, 200 muscled pounds. Over all, a very handsome man. He welcomed me in and shook my hand as we exchanged names. He led me to the master bedroom. As I turned to remove my clothes, he had removed his robe and was lying face down on top of his king sized bed. I took my bottle of massage oil and climbed up beside him on the bed. I poured some oil on his back and down his butt and thighs. Then began my massage. He was quite tense, but within a few minutes, I could feel his body and muscles relax as he began to enjoy the massage. I couldn't wait to get my hands on his beautiful ass. I slowly worked my way down there, Massaging his butt cheeks, then down his thighs. Finally working my way into his inner thighs. I occasionally would brush a finger across his balls. I closely watched to see if there was a reaction, either way. He was playing it very cool and not making any statement that I was going too far. But he wasn't giving a sigh of pleasure, either. I worked up and down his legs, coming back up to massage his inner thighs and ass again. This time I went deep into his ass and rubbed my fingers over his asshole. Still no reaction, but he wasn't telling me to stop. Finally I slid my hand down to his balls, I gently rubbed his balls as my face went to his ass. And I licked his asshole. No moans of pleasure, but no protestation, either. I spread his ass cheeks and really went to work on his hole, with my tongue. I finally got a moan of pleasure from him. I reached underneath him and felt his hard cock underneath him. After a few minutes of ass eating, I hopped off the bed. Asked him to roll over as I grabbed my bottle of poppers. I took a couple of deep breaths of poppers as he rolled over. His 6.5" cut cock was standing straight up as he adjusted himself on his back. I climbed back onto the bed, on his side and poured oil all over his chest, upper thighs and cock. Then went to work on his chest. Flicking his nipples as I massaged his chest. Then worked around his cock and upper thighs. Being sure to brush against his rock hard cock as I worked around it. Finally I took hold of his cock. Stroked it for a few minutes. Then lowered my lips to it and took his cock into my mouth. I reached up and tweaked his nipples as my mouth worked on his cock. After about 5 minutes of some of my best cocksucking, I finally asked him if he wanted to fuck me? There was silence. Oh, no.........Had I gone too far? After a pause, he finally said. "Yeah. I'll fuck you". "Get behind me", I said. As he climbed off the bed, I got on my knees at the edge of the bed. He stood behind me. I spit on my fingers and smeared my asshole with my spit. I was getting ready to spit another finger full to lube me up. But before I could do it, he started to press up into me. He pushed hard and slid up into me. I quickly grabbed my poppers and poppered up for what I was hoping would be a hot fuck. A hot fuck is exactly what he gave me. He really rammed into me. Slamming his dick into me. Slapping against me as he fucked me hard and deep. His cock had a nice downward curve to it. It was just hitting my prostate as he was fully in me. It felt awesome. He fucked me about 6 or 7 minutes before he let out a low growl and finally emptied his balls in my ass. He held his cock deep inside me as cum filled my ass. Then, he did something awesome. He'd begin to pull out, then stop, holding his cock part way in me, then slam it back into me. He hold it in me, then slowly begin to pull it out. Before he'd pull out completely, he'd stop and hold it there. I'd squeeze my ass on his cock. Then he'd slam it back into me. It felt incredible. It was making my body shake in orgasm each time he'd do it. This went on for several minutes, before he finally pulled all the way out. Then in typical str8 man fashion, he immediately put his robe on and was waiting for me to dress and get the hell out. I dressed as quickly as I could, as he stood silently beside the bed. As I turned to walk out of the bedroom, I said, "I hope that was OK for you?" "Yeah, It felt great. Thanks", he finally said. We silently walked down his hallway, into the living room and to his front door. "Thanks", I said. "Thank you", he said. "Keep in touch. I wouldn't mind another massage, sometime". With that, I walked out into the sun and drove off. My ass filled with his married seed.
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Just 2 Questions i am throwing out here. Does it turn you on more when the guy who is fucking you or you fucking him is wearing the shiny gold wedding ring? or does it not interest you? Do you find Married men less bothered about wearing Rubbers when fucking or being fucked ? Most guys who drop into the slutty sauna that i frequent: majority don't even wear or ask for rubbers and are like Cock Hungry! Whats your thoughts/experience?
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In September of 2004, I got a message from a guy I knew who lived near Columbia University - seems he had started getting party favors for a couple of guys who were from the Northern Burbs of the city. One was a Professor at Columbia, the other a low-level attache at the Italian Consulate (from Italy). Both were married to women, and both loved to play with big, and I mean BIG toys. Somehow they had met and got together every two weeks at a Hotel in Westchester to spend 6 or 7 hours opening up their up-until-recently straight holes with huge dildos and other fun accessories. And both recently discovered that inviting Miss T to the sessions made them even more intense and fun after the Prof was introduced by some of his students at a non-sexual party. My buddy who provided for them told them he knew someone else from up that way (me) who also got into that kind of play and might be able to show them a thing or two as well. He also told them that like them, I was married but implied that it was to a woman as well. I am not straight (though I sometimes play one on stage, and have fucked enough women) but I was begged to not reveal to them that I had a male partner not a wife, as my bud wanted to see how far along I could bring these guys. They got in touch and I said I'd be happy to play with them - I actually met up with them a number of times over a few months. First time I met up with them, I arrived and they'd been playing for almost an hour. They were each on one of the king-sized beds, surrounded by toys,lube, poppers and the glass cock on the nightstand between them. There was gay bb porn playing, HOWEVER it seems that they barely ever would touch each other. They'd assist in inserting toys, but no kissing or blowjobs or rimming or fucking each other had ever taken place up to this point, it was mostly watching each other. I thought "WTF??". The member of the Italian Consulate was early thirties, hairy, with a wiry soccer player body, modest dick and nice hairy ass. His buddy was a bear-type around 50 plus or minus, caucasian, salt-n-pepper hair, 'stache, chest hair and pubes, and a beaut of a cock. He also happened to be a bit more heavy-set than I tend to go for (no offense!) but was one of those guys that has some kind of chemistry/attitude overshadowed that and so the weight thing never bothered me. They fired up the torch and tried to get me caught up, then gave me a moderate sized toy to begin opening up. Both of their holes were filled with really thick and long dildos and I must admit to being considerably impressed for "str8" guys. Hmmm. This not touching thing was going to be a problem for me, so I needed to figure out a way to bypass that without freaking them out. Shotgunning turned out to work well - something each had done in college with 420 but had almost forgotten about. Taking big full hits on the pipe transferred the tweak-smoke back and forth from my mouth to theirs and their mouths to mine. I confessed to them that I was very oral - "no matter which sex I was playing with" - which led to each allowing me to suck their dicks and rim their holes (neither had ever been rimmed and BOY! did that go over well) so long as I did not mind if they did not reciprocate, which this first time, they did not. It would take a couple of sessions in total, but eventually I got them to the point where they would kiss me and each other, shotgun each other, and suck my dick and rim my ass (though not each other on the last two, oddly). In return, they got my hole more open than it had ever been before and has ever been since, and I continued to be astonished at the girth and length of the toys they would use on themselves and assist each other with. At my second session with them, my suggestion of booty bumps for all of us (which they'd not yet done) led to me getting a fist into both of them, again a new experience for each but my hand and wrist while not small were still smaller in diameter than some of their toys, so I knew that they could handle it. The professor confessed he'd fantasized about that, and the Italian shot wildly when I started a twisting motion in him, laughing and crying as he pumped a load all over the three of us. This was all very fun (though I felt sneaky) but as a top/versatile not fucking was bothering me a bit, I must confess. They both agreed we could all "give it a try" the next time, for without my saying so, they seemed to think that I'd never fucked or been fucked by another man and that it would be new for all of us. Cool. Except they insisted that of course we would all want condoms. So the next time, along with toys and ff we all bottomed and all topped. Surprise, surprise, they liked it. As we got more tweaked that session I would occasionally allow my hole to be in contact with a bare cock while we were doing something else and have the head just kind of pop in for a second or two before "noticing". And if I were behind one or the other, somehow the tip of my dick would brush across the entrance of their holes and teasingly linger for a moment. That was where I left it for that session, allowing them the choice. From then on fucking and fisting were always on the menu though toy play still made up about 50% of the sessions. The amount of favors per session increased as well. Then, a session or two later, the time got changed when I got the call and I arrived to find just the professor. I asked where our Italian was and he told me he was coming at the normal time, but the Prof had reserved the room early because he'd been fantasizing about getting fucked bareback and wanted an hour for me to fuck him prior to the full session. It seems since we'd begun sucking and fucking, he'd been visiting glory holes and ABS locations to do oral. And now he said he just had to feel a raw fuck - so we did, in a very intimate fashion and he shot from being fucked. The rest of the session was much like usual, until the Prof went to clean up around the time the sessions normally broke up and the Italian asked me if I had to be anywhere immediately. Responding in the negative, he told me to go out as if I was leaving then circle around and come back and meet him back in the room 20 minutes after we all "left". And get this, the same damn session, the Italian wants me to stay late for the very same reason the Prof wanted me early! Another hour, a much more animalistic fuck and an exhausted me dragged home after topping that hot hairy euro-hole. Odder still? I never was invited to another session, though my buddy down by Columbia told me they were both meeting each other much more frequently. Did I break the ice for them? Wish I knew!
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