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I fucking LOVE eating ass before I fuck it. And I don't mean a quick 2 minute tongue-up-the-butt thing. I mean long, serious, aggressive ass eating. I'm surprised not all guys are into it. What are your thoughts guys?
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What a day …. BBut what a night …. After a long crazy day, I was all happy to lie in my pillows, watching a movie when my phone vibrated with a new WhatsApp message coming in - I checked - and it was from a FF-BBuddy with the simply message: HAVE COLD HANDS WHICH NEED WARMING UP … I looked at the clock and it was 10:30pm … a time I would normally never agree to a date BUT it was HIM, the only FF-BBuddy who truly has the ability to spoil my ass like no other … therefore my response was short: LET ME WARM THEM … His reply - WILL BE THERE IN 15 - didn't allow me much time to prepare - I was already naked - I prepared the play covers on the bed, the poppers and the FFist lube ….but also the rim chair, as I know how much he loves to sit on my face …. The wine was on ice … all ready when he arrived. This FF-BBuddy and I are so familiar with each other, therefore there is no chit-chat needed, when he saw the rim chair his eyes beamed with joy, he was undressed in seconds and simply said: YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE, BUT I AM NOT PREPARED - as if that ever has stopped me. I love a musky, sweaty ass on my face, I love when such a delicious ass sits down on that rim chair and presses against my face, so I can sniff, and start licking … and FUCK was he open - his ass opened up beautifully and I could push my tongue deep inside his shoot … I could taste his inner flesh and he started moaning … YEAH, LICK ME - PUSH YOUR TONGUE DEEPER, while he sniffed Poppers and started plying my nipples hard … I love my nipples played VERY HARD - it turns me into a pig who will do anything for the other to feel that delicious pain shooting through my body, making my cock grow in seconds and screaming into that delicious raunchy ass, packed with flavours I treasure… I couldn't get enough and between pushing my tongue deep inside, brushing my beard stubbles across his raw cuntflesh, which always drives him crazy, I asked him WHO FUCKED OR FISTED YOUR DELICIOUS ASS, IT IS SOOOO OPEN - but no-one had bred him the day before or today … Well, that had to be changed … after working his cunt for nearly an hour with mouth, tongue, beard and fingers, I was going crazy with lust as his fingers had never stopped twisting and pulling my nipples….my cock was rock hard, oozing pre-cum and I was close to come from that sensation, I begged him - SIT ON MY COCK …. This pig simply changed position, went off the rim chair, turned over and slid down on my bare cock - he never stopped on my nipples and started riding my rod, massaging my bare cock in sensational moves, while he leant forward to make out with me … within short strokes, I blew my load deep inside him…. It was sooooo intense …. He collapsed on me and simply said: ARE YOU NOW READY FOR ME TO LOOK AFTER YOUR NEEDS … DIDNT YOU JUST DO THIS, I asked - but he simply grinned and said: LETS HAVE A CIGARETTE AND I SHALL REALLY LOOK AFTER YOU … We smoked, laughed and chilled for few minutes, before I went into my position for pure pleasure to receive his FFist - and again he knew exactly how to turn me into putty on his hand and arm … All of you, who love FF, may it be giving or receiving, will understand when I say, THIS GUY CONNECTS WITH YOU, your mind, your body and ass - he knows how much pressure to give and when to stop, but also when to slide in…. He is the only one so FFar, who manages to slide ride in and through ….finds the second ring and goes through … and makes me scream with lust and pleasure - he works FFor depth and knocks on the third ring… Most amazing connection and sensational experience. Two inner orgasms later he insisted on a cigarette break … and asked I HOPE YOU WANT MORE - and I simply replied, NEVER STOP … Time simply flew and he had me screaming with passion and begging him for more … I am glad I have no neighbours, as they either would have called the police, or would have started smoking themselves … But at one point I had to give in and said I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE - he grinned and said WELL, SURLY YOU WANT TO RIM MY CUNT FOR YOUR LOAD … Fuck, this pig totally knows how to get me - and in no time I was under the rim chair again and started licking, nibbling and sucking, make him scream, as I started fetching for the load I deposited in him earlier… He loves it when I fill my mouth with those cummm loads from his or other cunts and snowball in a passionate kiss with him … and who am I not to give a fellow pig what he craves! While we snowballed he worked my nipples again .. and I shot another load which he licked from my body … What a wonderful night …
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Chicago—April, 2022 After three other entries, here is the cummy finale of this great party... My only slightly weary tongue finds Combat Boots’ tight, hairy pucker. He sighs as I dig in, calling me a “good fuckin’ whore.” Almost instantly he has someone sucking his cock. I can feel them astride my chest and hear them slurping away. “Why don’t you sit on it,” growls Combat Boots. I feel the man get up and I hold my cock straight up for him to mount. But it is Combat Boots’ dick that gets sat on. I can feel the extra weight on the rimseat. I can also hear the yelp from the bottom as he takes all of the cock. I dig in—licking and spitting into the hairy ass cleft above me. In moments—Combat Boots shudders and has a very vocal orgasm—shooting into whoever is on his dick. I hold still as first the bottom and then Combat Boots stand up. I can see that it is the same younger Asian man who had ridden me earlier. Combat Boots is holding on to him by the shoulders. “Here’s a treat for you,” he tells me. “Eat my load out of him.” He helps the young man sit. There is jizz leaking all over his crack. I lick him clean and dig in. I can hear Combat Boots getting his cock cleaned at the same time. I get one big puddle of cum on my tongue and swallow it hungrily. The guy is squirming above me. The moment Combat Boots let go of his shoulders he bolts. CB laughs and helps me up. My legs feel oddly unsteady. “Kiss me, fucker.” He pulls me into a strong kiss, beard grinding against beard. He finds some cum in my mouth and seems pleased. We break. He swats my ass with “Out of here. Happy hunting!” and is gone. I go downstairs. I need to eat. I have three chocolate chip cookies to get some energy back—and it works. Zane is at the bar. I tell him what just happened. “You need your ass licked,” he says, giving me his best evil smile. He grabs my hand and takes me to the sling on the third floor. It’s actually empty—everyone seems to be congregated around the bed up here. I get in the sling. Zane kneels and does everything to me that I have been doing to others. Except he keeps standing up to lean over and kiss me so I can taste my ass on his tongue. Hour Four When Zane has licked his fill, we change over. I lick his hole for a moment and fuck it some more. We seem to block out the sex noise happening at the other end of the room and just concentrate on each other. A man stops by. “I need to get out of here. Can I drop a load?” I step to the side. The guy enters and efficiently fucks Zane. In no time he has given us a load to play in. I eat a little. I snowball some of it. I fuck in the rest. I watch Zane’s face. He gets out of the sling. “What’s up?” “I think I have had the dick my ass can take.” “Really?” “I’d love your load, but my hole is telling me to stop.” He kisses me. “I bet you can find someone who’d like it.” I kiss him once more and let him go back to bar service and seeing the guests out the door. I go downstairs. Men are getting dressed and leaving. I continue on down to the basement. It’s a fucking breeding frenzy here. All the bottoms who live for loads are on the bed, ass up. Or the two slings. And there are plenty of guys needing to get off and go home. I find the nearest vacant ass: a bear in his 30’s. He has load dripping from him. I lick it up—pushing some back into his hole. I fuck—expecting to cum. But the very thought of shooting makes the feeling recede. I fuck him harder, but I can’t nut. Next to me is the blond in the leather—where I started four hours ago. He is a little drunk—and pleading for loads. When a man stops fucking him, I switch over to his ass. Again, I fuck, fully expecting to shoot. But no. I move to a hairy man with a neon harness in the sling. He is great at squeezing my dick as I plow him. But I can’t shoot. So I stop trying and just fuck. I fuck the cum out of Neon Harness who splatters himself all over his abs. I lick in up and drool it on my dick. I move to the bed, again. I fuck any man who wants me. Two are my age, the rest significantly younger. And then I find the one. He’s on his back. A remarkably hairy otter. A man pulls out of him, breathless and spent. I move in and churn the loads in the Otter’s ass until they froth. I stop and eat some of that jizz cocktail out of him. He does poppers as I felch. “Are you going to give me yours, too?” he moans. I stand up and shrug. I don’t want to jinx it, but I think I could. I slide into the slippery, cummy ass. And yes. I’m there. I blast my load into him, before collapsing into his arms… The original posting is here: From My Side of the Sling: Hour by Hour Finale--Fuck Party at Zane's (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 8, 2022 -
Palm Springs: Jay, Ortiz and a Rimseat
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Palm Springs—September, 2021 I slept late. At least for me. It was Friday—and a day all about getting me in tune with a new time zone after my 22 hour day. I sat outside in the shade and read Evelyn Waugh. I helped clear the bottles and cans from the party for recycling. And I napped. Jay and his partner took me out to dinner along two other visiting friends. I was impressed that anywhere you went in Palm Springs or Cathedral City, which is technically where I was, you had to show your vaccination card to get into a restaurant, bar or resort. Hardly perfect—but a step in the right direction. We walked around the city after the meal. Once home, I read a little more and was off to bed. A lazy day, and one that truly felt like a vacation. Saturday another piss party was scheduled—to accommodate not only Jay’s regulars but any guys who were still coming to town for the cancelled Wet N Hot. I helped him set up in the morning, when it was cooler—though he had most of it done from the earlier party. As no one had used it on Thursday, we moved the fuck bench next to the sling on the lower level. Jay’s partner was away for the day. Once the place was ready for the party, he asked if a friend of his could come over. The man had loved the pictures of my cock on my profile and wanted to meet me. I said yes… Ortiz is a big guy; tall, broadly built, carrying some extra weight, but carrying it well with his height. As I get older, I am terrible at guessing men’s ages when they are younger than I am…so he is likely somewhere between 38 and 48. And he has a big dick. His Latin coloring makes the two of us look even whiter. We are playing in the master bedroom—with some play sheets tossed on the bed and a rim seat available. Jay is instantly on his knees catching Ortiz’s swinging cock and stuffing it into his mouth. I kneel behind the man and pull apart his voluptuous ass cheeks. I drill into him. He sighs and tells me to eat his hole. “I am going to be topping all night,” he sighs. “Fuck me now.” I continue to get his hole wet and juicy. Jay leaves Ortiz’s cock and comes to suck mine as I rim. Soon enough, I have the bigger guy lean on the foot of the bed. He braces himself as I stand up. My cock slides in easily. I sink in to the hilt. Jay is instantly licking my ass—but has to stop as I begin to fuck. Ortiz loves my dick—and tells me so repeatedly. Jay goes around to suck Ortiz, but instead sticks his own hard dick in Ortiz’s mouth. I fuck him for quite some time. When I finally pull out, both men swivel to clean my cock. Every man in the room loves ass to mouth. I now fuck Jay—who is spit roasted by Ortiz in his mouth. I pump Jay hard enough to slam him down on Ortiz’s cock. When I stop, I bring my wet cock up to Ortiz’s mouth. His tongue cleans every inch. Jay fucks Ortiz for a moment…but then I go back up him. This time Jay is sitting on the floor between the bed and Ortiz so he can suck his cock as the bigger man is bent over and taking it. Again cocks are cleaned and we relax for a moment on the bed. “Get under the rimseat,” Jay suggests. I do. Ortiz sits on seat—which spreads his hole wide open. My tongue darts into him. Again and again. I pause as Jay sits on my dick. He impales himself repeatedly. Up and down. I find myself rimming Ortiz’s hole in the same rhythm. He is a great self luber and I swallow down Ortiz’s ass jizz. “Change.” Jay is in charge. Ortiz gets up as does Jay. I get Jay’s freshly fucked ass planted on my face and am rimming happily, before the heavier man lowers himself down on my dick. His hole has tightened in this position—he feels fabulous as my rock hard dick opens him back up. I taste my precum up Jay while my dick is milked… * “Kneel next to me,” Jay tells Ortiz. He is on all fours at the foot of the big bed. Ortiz does as he’s asked. I kneel behind Jay and tongue his well fucked hole as my finger plays around with Ortiz’s wet one. I move over and reverse things—tongue in the bigger ass and a finger caressing where I’d just been licking. Now I stand up. I fuck Ortiz a few strokes, step to the side and do it to Jay. The bottoms hold on to each other and kiss as I go back and forth on their asses. They feel entirely different—in size, in wetness and in how they squeeze my dick. I fuck each man a little longer now. Truly fingering the one I’m not in. I switch again. And again. I stop, catching my breath. The two men slide off the bed and onto their knees, one on either side of my erection. They do that simultaneous cock sucking maneuver— licking the sides of my cock. Back and forth. They kiss as they come off the sides of my helmet head. We play orally a little more on the bed…and decide to stop. We aren’t trying for orgasm. We are all sure we will be getting off tonight at the likely larger piss gathering… You can find the orginal here: From My Side of the Sling: Palm Springs: Jay, Ortiz and a Rimseat (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 23, 2021
