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North of Me—August, 2022 The last time Ross and I met we vowed we had to meet more often. But it never seems to happen. We both lead very busy lives that makes scheduling playtime hard. The good news is that the wait is always worth it. In the middle of August, I packed the sling and went to visit the man with the large, delectable rosebud… I set up the sling in the bedroom while Ross melts some coconut oil for lube. He also has a container of J-Lube. I lay out the few things I brought—speculum, ass grommet, eggheaded dildo—on his towel-protected nightstand. I go into his study to get out of my clothes. I go back to the bedroom in just my jock and boots. Ross is waiting, fully naked, on his knees. I stand in front of him. He inhales. “Thank you for wearing a used jock.” He begins to nuzzle the pouch. My cock escapes to the side. It’s in his mouth, instantly. My dick grows—snaking down his throat—choking him as I reach my full girth. He pulls back, panting—and instantly takes me to the root again. “I want to fuck your face.” Ross moves up onto the bed. His head hangs over, his mouth wide. I slip inside. I begin a slow pump of his mouth. He moans as I bottom out deep inside him. I hold for a moment, and then pull out, just before he chokes. I repeat this, over and over, lasting just a fraction longer in his mouth and throat, each time. “Again!” Ross mumbles. And I repeat the rape of his mouth. Again and again. “Now give me your ass.” Ross swivels around on the bed, never getting off his back. I surprise myself and forego rimming him. I just plunge my cock, covered in deep throat slime, straight into his hole. He grunts out his appreciation as I fuck him hard with all the slippery spit making a squishy sound on each thrust. When I tire, I go to my knees and eat his ravaged hole. I stand up and pull him up, thinking to kiss him—but he goes for my pits, licking first one and then the other… * Ross is in the sling now. I am eating his ass properly. He keeps wanting to push that massive rosebud into my mouth, but I keep pushing it back in. I want to use him so much more before that happens. I stand up and fuck. Then I add the eggheaded toy. I push my dick in with it, along the top of the toy so I feel the bumps on the shaft of the dildo on the underside of my cock. Ross moans, “So full…” I begin the DP fuck. Soon enough, I slide out and, keeping the toy in place, push in underneath the dildo. It feels totally different—and I think gives a slightly different stretch to Ross. He grunts out how hot it feels. Now I am going back and forth—my dick on top of it, under it, on top, under. When I pull out the final time, Ross squeezes the toy out and I catch it before dropping it to the tarp below us. I take a long swig of water. I want piss—but I can’t seem to produce it today. So I just fuck some more. Long strokes. All the way out and all the way in. Every time. The speculum is up next. A slow crank open. Lots of finger-on-prostate action. And then my cock slips between the stainless-steel walls of the medical device. Ross shivers in pleasure. His mancunt is held wide open. My cock is now the body part rubbing against his prostate. He moans. Again, I try for a piss deep in his ass. But I am still not hydrated enough. I sigh—and fuck. And eventually crank it shut. I grab the ass grommet. I cover both the inside and out of it with the coconut oil. I slip it over the shaft of my cock. It looks hot—my big red cock head poking out of the end of this black rubber donut. It gives me so much more girth to my already thick cock. I toss him the poppers for the first time. Ross takes a hit and I press in. He takes me the easiest of any of the men I use it on. His hole is filled as if he was sitting on some monster sized toy. I fuck him, with the toy supersizing my shaft. Then I hold it in place inside him and pull myself out. It creates a vacuum sound as I do it. I add more coconut oil to me and use the tunnel to get into him. It feels great to go from the man-made material to my cock head breaking into his warm, wet butt. I fuck this way a long time. Only now do I grease up my hands. He takes my left with ease. My right with a little more concentration. But by the second back and forth, my right slips in just as easily. Now, I leave my left inside him and add my cock. It slips between my fingers. I stroke myself deep in his ass. I pull out and get my right inside him. I add my cock. The angle’s not as good. I go back to my left. I slide in and my fingers wrap around my shaft. The slightest movement makes Ross shudder in the best possible way... “Do you want me to try a double?” Ross nods. I go for two hands at the same time. I get both in, my hands palm to palm. He relaxes—and I work one hand in and out while the other stays in place. We do this three or four times. And now I get a mouthful of his spectacular rose bud. We break. His hole needs a rest. We lie on the bed, sidestepping the pools of coconut oil on the tarp. But soon enough we are fisting on the bed, with him on his knees. I slide my hand into him the deepest I have ever gone. I am within inches of my elbow. We do a few doubles here, too—and then it is time to rest his hole and have dinner…. The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: So Full (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) September 27, 2022
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North of Me—March, 2022 Ross, of the amazing rosebud, and I had another round at his house. I drove up with the sling. I set it up next to his bed as he prepped our dinner for afterwards... “Kneel.” He does. .On the tarp at the business end of the sling. Right in front of me. His knees touch the toes of my boots. Ross is naked—tall and lean. He gives a tiny shiver as I buckle the leather restraint on his right wrist. I repeat the process on his left. At my directive, he sits on my bed to allow me to do the ankle restraints. “Now on your knees and get me hard.” My jock is already bulging. It will not be a hard task. His tongue zeros in on the edge of the pouch where he can lick my tightly held nuts. He moves on to pulling the pouch away—and deepthroating my cock. Easily. And with hunger. He moans and comes back up for air before doing it again. And back up, now gasping for air. This time, I grab the sides of his head and hold it still. I fuck his face. Hard. Until he’s breathless. I tell him I want more—but I want to fuck his face as his head hangs over the bed. Ross scrambles up onto the bed and rolls onto his back. His head hangs down—his mouth at the perfect level to fuck straight down his throat. Before I do, I straddle his face. I lower my balls into his mouth. He licks every inch he can reach of the hairy sack. I take half a step forward. I do slight squat and tell him to lick my ass. He whimpers softly as his tongue darts around my tight pucker. Over and over—and only then do I give him what we both really want—a hard throat fucking. I pause. I clip the Hog Tie clips to the four restraints. It pulls his arms and legs together. I press down to make him immobile and fuck his throat again. As I pull out, I get some deep throat spittle. I wind it around my fingers, reach over him and shove it into his ass. I unclip him so he can turn to present his ass to me on the edge of the bed. “Legs up.” He complies and I fasten his four extremities to the clips. I press down—and it rolls his ass up. My cock rests on his ass lips. I drool a big glop of spit onto my cock before I push into him. It’s a hard fuck. Fast and furious. His ass flowers open. Ross is groaning. Telling me to fuck him as hard as I can. I push down on the Hog Tie to change the angle of the fuck. He takes it in his stride. I slow down and push again. It rolls him to his side. He is in a fetal position with the restraints. I love the new angle and continue to drill into him. I pause long enough to add the egg headed dildo. My cock joins it. He is so tight now. Ross pants his pleasure as I fuck into his toy-tightened hole… * Ross is in the sling. I have fucked him repeatedly. I pull out one more time. I piss over his now puffy ass lips. The piss clings to them, inviting me to kneel and clean them up with my tongue. Fuck, I love rimming him after I have fucked him so much. I love the taste of myself—and all the ass lube he has manufactured to protect himself from my onslaught. I stay for a long time, my face buried in his hole. I warm the speculum by breathing on it, add lube and slide it in. I crank slowly. My finger wanders over his prostrate repeatedly. When it is wide enough, my cock goes in, too. I fuck, moving my long cock past the ends of the medical device. “I brought the bigger one,” I tell him. “I’m not sure I have ever used it.” The blades are maybe half an inch longer and half an inch wider. If anyone of my men can take it, it is certainly Ross. He does so, easily---and loves the stretch. I repeat the process of slowly opening it and then, when wide enough, fucking him with it in place. When his ass is empty again, I grease up the Ass Grommet and slip it over the length of my cock until the head of my dick emerges. It gives my cock a huge circumference…but not too much for Ross. I push in—and he pushes out, taking me to the root. I fuck him with it on me. Then I hold the edges of the grommet in place. I pull myself out, leaving the toy inside him. His hole gapes. I kneel and spit into him. I take a drink of water—and spit that into him through the grommet. I swallow the next sip of water—and it kicks in my bladder again. I stand up and aim at the grommet which is holding his ass open. A long stream of piss hits his balls. I direct it downward. It splashes into the grommet, sluicing into his ass. Ross groans. I fuck into the toy—still spraying the last of the piss. I fuck his piss drenched ass. It is hot and wet. When I pull out, the toy comes with me, on my dick. I kneel and eat his pissed out hole as Ross mumbles encouragement… * It’s time for fist. My greased left slides into him with ease. I do it again—and add my cock. My hard dick goes into his butt, down my wrist and fucks into my palm deep inside him. I can’t get enough of the feel of it all. I fuck him for quite a while this way. Then I add my dick in with my right hand in him. It doesn’t feel as good, so I go back to my left. When I tire of that, I keep my hand in him and add the egg-headed dildo. I like the big head of the toy pushing through my fingers deep inside him. “Have you ever tried adding your dick to that?” I haven’t. But I do. I pull the embedded toy up slightly and there looks like there might be room for my cock. I try. Success. It’s snug and warm and a great stretch. Neither of us can hold it for long—but we both love how it feels. I re-grease my hands. I alternate them inside Ross. Close to a true punch fisting session. “Do a double. Please…” I leave my left inside. My right fingers push into him. A slight push—and I have both hands inside him. Now he wants nothing else. I reverse it—but it is easier for some reason with the left in place and adding the right. It surprises me each time the second hand disappears inside him. Finally: “I think my hole is done. But I can still take your cum.” I nod. I know how to get there—I just need to stick my tongue in his used, sloppy hole. My erection, which recedes as I concentrate on fist, springs back to life. I keep my face buried there. I stand. I fuck. Ross hands me his poppers. I do a tiny hit. I explode—coating his used hole with my cum. I hang onto the sling frame, letting myself recover. I go to my knees. His cum drenched rose bud begins to push into my mouth… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: FelchingPisser: I Live Up to My Name with Ross April 15, 2022 -
Using Ross on Bed and Sling
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
North of Home—January, 2022 My first play of the New Year was with Ross, the man with the amazing rosebud. What a great way to start 2022. I went up to his house with my sling and a few toys… I am standing, booted and jocked, on the tarp I have slipped under the sling to protect his bedroom floor. Ross is sitting on his bed—which has an old throw over it. He is naked. Waiting. Expectantly. “Get down here and suck my cock.” It’s a command—but soft, almost under my breath. Ross slips to the floor, and kneels between my boots. His hands go instinctively behind his back as he inhales the aroma of the slightly used jock. My dick is plumping, just at the thought. Ross pulls back the fabric and swallows all of me, while I’m still more soft than hard. He doesn’t move his lips. Just his throat muscles tighten, massaging my dick. I harden right up—deep inside him. I finally have to pull out of him, it’s so tight. Ross proceeds to suck me in a more traditional way. Lots of tongue on the head. Lips on the shaft. A nuzzle and tonguing of my testicles. “Get under my balls.” I pull my cock up and let him crane his head around to tongue my not so secret spot where the cock ring cuts into my nut sack. I sigh—letting him know he has done a good job. “Up on the bed.” He crawls up and into classic doggy. “On your back—I’m not done with your mouth yet.” Ross rolls over and spins, so his head is hanging over the side. I stand astride his face—at perfect skull fucking position. I slap his chin first. He opens and sticks out his tongue. I slap it a couple of times—than wipe my drooling dick on his tongue to give him my precum. I let him swallow—and, as he opens again, I am fucking his face. Just half my cock for about 6 strokes. Then I surprise him with a deep thrust or two. He sputters but takes me. Loving it. Wanting more. So I oblige. This time I fuck slower—but deeper. I make him gag. A sound we both love. I pull out after I do it a second time and make him lick my balls from underneath. Then I pivot and let him briefly lick my ass as it hovers over him. He burrows in happily as I sigh. “I want to fuck you. Here—from behind.” Ross moves to present his ass to me again. I fall to my knees and eat him out. His hole flowers open with my insistent tonguing. I don’t linger—I really want to fuck. I stand up and give him my cock for the fist of countless times over the next few hours… * Ross is in the sling. But not the usual way. He is standing on the floor, his chest to the leather. His legs are spread wide. I am eating him out. His ass is very wet after that first fuck. I savor and swallow the ass jizz. I stand up. My cock goes directly into his puffy hole. I fuck. Hard and fast. His ass is wet—and making the most delightful sounds. I pause in my fucking and without needing to totally disengage, I can reach the egg-headed dildo on the bedside table behind me. Now the dick comes out of him, just as the toy glides in. Ross does an intake of breath. I fuck him with that for a moment. Then I push the toy down and push my cock in with it—sliding along the ribbed shaft of the toy. Ross is now very full. I pause. And then, leaving the toy all the way in him, fuck him as hard as I have yet today. I fuck him until his legs start to give out—our cue to move around and get him in the sling the usual way. Once his feet are in the stirrups, the toy goes back in and so does my cock. I love how tight it makes Ross feel. I pull out. Me first, then the toy. I eat his hole a little as I stroke my cock. Yup, I need to piss. I have not hydrated extensively on the journey up, but I sure need to now. I stand up and hose his ass crack with my pale yellow stream. As the piss peters out, I move my cock head inside him, giving his ass a slight shower. I go to my knees and clean up all the droplets hanging on to the hair in his crack and on his balls. Just licking him hardens me right back up. I fuck. I grab the ass grommet--the toy that adds thickness to my already thick meat. I slide inside, my cock head poking out the other end of the rubber. He takes my new girth after two preliminary thrusts. “That is incredible,” he sighs. “I feel so full.” * “Put this on.” I hand him my leather blindfold with the fleece lining. He gets it in place and lies back in the sling, expectantly. I fuck him. I rim him. I work his nipples with fingers, then tongue, then teeth. I fuck my piss flavored dick into his mouth. (It helps being tall!) I piss on his crack. Lick it up and fuck him. I take some cold water into my mouth and dribble that down him as well. All about contrast. Not knowing what is coming next or where. We flip. I get in the sling and he spends a lot of time licking my balls and ass crack. He buries his face and tongue eagerly into me. I stop stroking and concentrate. I have just enough piss left to run out of my cock, across my balls and down the cleft of my ass where he is currently tonguing. He redoubles his efforts to get every drop off me. * I have used the speculum on him. I have been fisting him for the last 15 minutes or so after the medical toy’s stretch. Fist. Fuck. Fist and fuck together. Fuck. Piss. Rim. Fuck. I am getting close. He has tried to give me all of his rosebud into my mouth a couple of times on previous rimming moments, but I have asked to wait for that until it has my load all over it. Just thinking that thought again makes my balls tighten. “You want my load?” “You know I do.” “You gonna fuck my mouth with your rosebud?” He groans out some sort of affirmative. I look down at my cock and how his ass lips cling to it. And that’s it. I blast into him. Spurt after spurt. I marinate for a long moment, catching my breath. Then I go to my knees. I lick up the cum I have pulled out. I oval my mouth and he begins to fill it. He is fucking my mouth with his prolapse as I lick up my cum and swallow… Though saving a taste for him… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Using Ross on Bed and Sling (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) February 27, 2022 -
Hogtieing Ross
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
North of Home—June, 2021 I had had a couple of sessions with Ross, the man with the AMAZING rosebud, in his new home. I was headed up for the third time at the top of June. I took the sling, but I knew I wanted something a little different. Last time, when I was face fucking him with his head hanging over the edge of the bed, I seemed to have awoken something very sub in his nature. I packed accordingly… I have just finished setting up the sling and have stripped down to the now pretty filthy Fukdto jock and my boots. Ross, tall, good looking and maybe 10 + years younger than me, comes in. He is dressed only in an ancient, once white jock that has begun to lose its elasticity. I point to the floor between my legs. He kneels between my scuffed boots. “Start with my balls.” He gets them out of the pouch, leaving the rest of my hardening penis covered. He takes one, then the other into his mouth, leaving them wet and slippery. Now I take my cock out. I slap his cheek with the head. It makes a hollow sound. I wipe a drop of precum on his high cheek bone. Ross groans and opens his mouth to take me. I let him get me good and wet at his own speed. But soon I am holding onto the sides of his head and fucking his face. It feels great—and I can go deep. But I want to go deeper yet. “Sit on the bed.” I pull the ankle restraints out of my bag and begin buckling them onto him. He presents his wrists for the same treatment. “Swing around, so you head is over the edge of the bed.” He does it—in a smooth, graceful move. He opens his mouth expectantly. I straddle his head. I bend and lower my cock his mouth. And begin to fuck. Not too deep at first—just deep enough so he knows I’m in charge. I do three or four strokes and then pause, letting him get a breath. Then five or six. Pause. And again. This time, when I pull out he is panting. I shove right back in and go the deepest yet. I pull out—getting the long strands of deep throat saliva. I catch them in my hand and smear them on his face. He pants. I grab the hogtie clip. I fasten his legs to it. “Take a hit,” I tell him. The moment the cap is back on it I fasten his wrists to the clips. I press down drawing his extremities together. My cock finds his mouth and begins a slow fuck. He almost chokes—but Ross is loving it. I throat fuck him one last time. As deep as I’ve been ever. Again, I pull up deep throat slime. This time I smear it on my cock. I let go of the clips and turn him so his ass is where his head was on the edge of the bed. Then I grab it again and press down—raising his ass to the perfect height. My super wet cock slides into his open hole with no other lube than the deep spit. We both groan as I begin to buck into him. I press the hogtie down towards his chest. I watch his face struggle and accept that he can’t move. Even if he wanted to. And he doesn’t. He is lost in my raw cock ravaging his hole. I let up on the pressure as I pull my dick out of him. Ross rolls to his side—in a fetal position from the hogtie still holding his arms and legs together. I slide right back into his ass and fuck him with great wet slappings of my hips on his rounded ass. * We are in the sling. I have eaten his well fucked ass. I have done some lateral stretches with my fingers from both hands. I rise up and fuck him again—and suddenly stop. “You’re pissing in me, aren’t you…” he groans. It’s true. I am hosing his chute. It feels like a huge load. When it finally peters out, I kneel and stick my tongue in him. I can easily taste my pale piss, mixed with some precum. My lips suck his ass lips into my mouth. He gives the tiniest push and the flood of piss is pushed out of his ass and into my mouth. I swallow frantically. I am not going to waste a drop. When I’ve gotten it all, I stand up and fuck him hard—with my super engorged dick. “I have to piss,” he tells me. We trade places. He eats my ass while I lie back in the sling. And he’s good. Suddenly he stands and hoses down my balls and butt crack. Instantly he is kneeling and cleaning me off with his tongue. My balls, my perineum, my ass crack. The moment he has slurped all his piss off me, swallowing it all, I stop stroking and hold my cock straight up. It’s not much, but a shower of piss erupts and cascades down all the areas he’s cleaned—and he has to do it all again… * Ross is back in the sling. My left hand is deep in his hole. I slide my cock in with it and fuck my fingers. This is an old trick with him…but one he loves. I slowly wrap my fingers around my shaft deep in his hole. I jerk myself inside him. I switch hands—and add my cock again. “Double me. Please…” I re-grease. Both hands. I get the left in him easily, and just like I did with my cock, slide my right hand down the left arm until it joins the other hand inside him. Ross pants as I hold in place—and then reverse it to get both fists out of him. I do it again. Left. Add the right. A slight turn. Hold and get them out. I repeat it until that hot ass is worn out. “I still want your cock—but that’s it for hand,” Ross clarifies. We switch back to the bed. I fuck him on all fours. I kneel and tongue his over overworked hole to soothe it from this over two hour work out. I feel him push—his rose bud enters my mouth. He has incredible control. He can move it in and out of his body—and my mouth—as if he were fucking my face. I stop stroking my cock. His insides swell, filling my mouth, feeding me the precum and the taste of my piss. It’s too much. I stand up. My cock head pushes the mound of the rosebud. It pushes it back inside him, swallowing my cock in the process. I fuck no more than five strokes…and shoot. I stand frozen and not moving. I let his talented ass milk every drop out of me. Finally, I kneel. I whimper as he pushes out one last time. His perfect red rosebud, now streaked with my white cum. I open my mouth, he gives a tiny push and I take him inside, my tongue working every fold of flesh… The original post, with pictures of the restraints, is here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/08/hogtieing-ross.html- 15 comments
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Can anyone tell me how I might find this hot bareback scene or name of the guys face?
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Friday night I met up with a new buddy I'm sure will become a regular. An attached guy from Scruff who had me figured out pretty quickly and unlocked his pics which were mostly his huge prolapsed fisted hole!! I went nuts when I saw them since he looked so "clean cut", and I wasn't expecting that. He said he and his partner play together and separate, but they often have different types and most aren't into both of them equally. So we had it set up about 3 weeks ahead when the partner would be gone for the weekend. He actually called just as we were getting started, and my guy wasn't shy that he had someone over, but obviously hadn't told the partner ahead either lol. He told him he'd send some pics and vids, and he took a couple long vids which turned me on. I've been having a LOT of quicker fucks lately 10-20 minutes unless it's a group thing. Mostly me just topping some total bottom the last few months, so I was pretty horned up for this longer hardcore play session. Had a couple drinks and went to his huge room with the sling set up and play sheets all over the floor, crisco out and jlube already mixed and some enormous toys. and his gas mask for poppers. I knew we were in for a good time. He set his phone on a tripod to take vids later. This guy was PREPARED in every way I took my trimix shot as soon as I arrived so I was rock hard before we even undressed.....started with him slobbering my dick and me suffocating in his bubble butt , him already rosebudding some and me nibbling on his hole, blowing air up his hole and sucking it back out.......this pig was as clean as could be and I LOVE sucking clean hole all through the fuck. I ended up with crisco on my face later from spending so much time eating and sucking his huge hole!!!! I slid my cock in easily with no lube, just spit to tease us both for a while, then we moved to the sling for the real playing. I got him pretty full of crisco and greased up my hands and was inside him in just a couple minutes. He had a mirror on top of the sling and could see everything including how hard my cock stayed for the entire session which he loved (and of course so did I ). Kept applying crisco to my hand, wrist and further up my forearm, eventually just maybe 4" from my elbow. I kept alternating fisting him and fucking him. He was pushing out his prolapsed hole after only 15 mins maybe, and I LOVE pushing my cock into the pushed out hole. I loved that he was also hard for quite a bit of the session. Just makes me feel like a bottom is enjoying it more when they're hard too. I was double fisting him for a while and could also stick my whole cock up his hole along with one of my hands and sort of jack my cock, him huffing poppers with the rubber mask and hose quite a bit of the time (no other drugs). He needed a little break, so we hung out and talked about sex and non sex stuff for about 20 minutes and we both seemed to know when to get down to business........I got more aggressive this time, deeper up my forearm, quicker double fisting, fucking rougher, him pinching my nips hard (making me super close), and he knew it was time for another vid so his partner could watch me breeding him I guess :). I love that and want it for myself eventually! We played for about 30 minutes after the 'intermission", then I was really ready to blow my wad deep. After my amazing orgasm, he was hard and I immediately started double fisting him FAST, he was jacking and he squirted pretty high up. Eventually cleaned up and showered together talking about next time. I love that he was making vids for his partner. I'm an exhibitionist and would seriously get off on his partner kicking back on the sofa in their room watching me use his boy for our next session (even if I'm not all that into him). And of course I'd love it if he decided to plant his seed up my ass when he was ready to cum himself It's been a while since I've had a good 2+ hour play session, hardcore ass play, super clean hole for hot sleazy play and really fucking horny for the next session already. This coming weekend is Pride in Atlanta and already the cumdumps are posting their party ads on bbrt. It'll be a "quantity over quality" kind of week coming up, which is ok too - lots of hot visitors (and locals) to whore around for a few days
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Was in Ft Lauderdale last week on business and made it a point to get to the Clubhouse II in the evening. THe 1st night (Wednesday) was not to busy but did hook up with this stocky guy with tattoos while walking the halls. He loved my pumped up nipples. We went back to his room. My hole was already lubbed , he loved that, in no time he was working his fingers in and out of me 2, 3, then 4. His bare cock soon followed. Eventually he had fingers and cock in me at the same time before filling me with his seed. The next night I hooked-up with a total skinny boney dude who fucked me and then, while I was sucking his cock, I felt another cock go in me. The other guy was a big black dude who filled me with load #2. Later that evening I saw a daddy-type in his room wearing a hot leather harness. His crotch and ass were shaved. Soon enough he felt my stretched hole and the cum in it he started working his fingers all, coating my hole with lube. He alternated fingering me and slapping my growing rosebud. He had me lay on my back with legs propped up and ended up fisting me for about half an hour. What a feeling. His hand was at its widest and then the feeling of it slipping inside my ass. The cum in my hole for lube made it all the better. It was the first time I had taken any guy all the way up to his forearm. Today is Monday and my ass is still sore. Even going to the bathroom turns my cunt into a nice rosebud. A couple more sessions like that and I will have a permanently loose cunt The Clubhouse II always delivers!!!
