I chatted with D. on a browser-based hookup site. We talked about piss play and he said he was good with drinking it, he was seeking more piggish play than I was looking for, but he was interested in sucking from my tap.
Later that night I leathered up in my biker jacket, fingerless gloves, muir cap and harness boots, and drove out to his neighborhood. I followed his instructions, parked on the street, went around the side of his house, entered the side yard and discovered a tent set up on the patio. Well now this is interesting. I unzipped the door flap, headed inside, and was quite impressed at what lay before me.
The entire tent was set up like a fuckroom, a bed with pillows and comfortable blankets, an entertainment shelf holding a computer with a large monitor playing standard gay porn on mute, a rimchair, a cluster of xmas lights at the peak of the ceiling providing soft lighting, and the entire tent was insulated so the small space heater on the floor did plenty to keep it comfortably warm.
He was on his knees, a beautiful man, dark thick hair swept back with gel, clean shaven, eyes looking up at me, wearing a black t-shirt stating “FULL SERVICE TOILET” in block letters hiding a singlet just underneath. A lovely sight. I asked him if he was ready, to which he smiled and said “Yes, sir.” Grrr. I love that.
I unzipped and released my dick, he opened his mouth, I held his chin and told him my status and testing schedule, and he told me his. I thanked him for his honesty and allowed him to continue. He took me in his eager cute mouth, lips softly holding my manhood, a warm caress of submission. It was difficult to release my stream despite having to bust for a piss the entire drive over up until stepping inside his fuck tent!
Once I found my focus he gulped all of what I gave him, every drop, I heard him swallow every mouthful and the sound was such a turn on! Knowing he eagerly drank from my cock and listening to my warm piss go down his gullet, it really got me going! Once empty he began sucking my cock, and fuck was he amazing! I’m hard just recalling the sensation, warm, soft, wet, soothing, he was eager to take it all and I was more than happy to provide!
We moved to the bed and he proceeded to swallow my manhood completely, his deep throating skills were phenomenal! Occasionally I’d glance at the porn, but it was hardly as interesting as the gorgeous man worshipping my cock I told him to lose the shirt, he obeyed revealing his singlet which framed his body beautifully!
After enjoying him a good while I told him I wanted to see the rest of his body, and once again he obeyed, stripping and revealing a smooth, slenderly masculine form. He confessed not many were fond of him as he motioned to his stomach. I looked him dead in the eyes and said that many men are shallow and stupid. His body was succulent and gorgeous, and I wanted it on me!
He asked if I kissed and I replied that I certainly did, he moved his lips from my dick to my face and we indulged in a sensual make out, his wonderful body cuddled against my leather, his soft lips on mine. I thought to myself if the shallow world would reject him so easily then I shall be greedy and take as much of him as he would give me!
More sensual cocksucking followed, my throbbing manhood begging to be emptied, my mind fighting for the moment to last. The next time he took a breath from serving my cock he mentioned it was a shame that I wasn’t interested in his other kinks and that he desired my ass the moment he saw it follow me through the door, but he was enjoying me nonetheless. I looked over at the rim chair, smiled to myself and thought out loud, “Well, I do enjoy the occasional tongue on my ass.”
I looked back at him and said I would give the chair a spin, and his face lit up with an excited smile. Soon I was naked and seated on his throne, and an eager tongue lapped and dove into my hole! Wow! Hello there boy! Why did I wait so long to try this out? He hungrily and deeply enjoyed my ass, I sat back and relished every moment of it. This boy has skills and a passion for ass! As he indulged in my hole, I indulged in his body, caressing his chest, stroking his thick, meaty, throbbing cock. His moans from underneath me told me everything. I stroked, caressed, and he continued deeply worshipping my hole.
Eventually his legs stiffened more, he was close! I kept stroking his beautiful dick, more moans, then warm loads of cum covered my hand in a messy spray, I praised his load as his tongue parted from my ass and the boy went limp, panting. I smiled with satisfaction as I continued to caress his chest a while before returning to the bed, motioning him over. We cuddled in his afterglow, him kissing my chest. He apologized and expressed his concern that I didn’t get my release despite the entire visit initially being focused on me.
I carried absolutely no disappointment or regret, it’s how the night flowed, and I was thoroughly entertained by every moment of it! From there we talked of kink, interests, topics leading from one to another. He had a cigarette outside, and offered me a drink. We talked more as we dressed, exchanged numbers, and bid each other goodnight.
I’m eager to return to him repeatedly, I want to see how that lovely ass of his feels from the inside. I want to set up a piss day where I use him as a urinal all afternoon and night! That was the very first time I enjoyed a man in a tent as well, and hopefully not the last!
I definitely need a fucktent now.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Later that night I leathered up in my biker jacket, fingerless gloves, muir cap and harness boots, and drove out to his neighborhood. I followed his instructions, parked on the street, went around the side of his house, entered the side yard and discovered a tent set up on the patio. Well now this is interesting. I unzipped the door flap, headed inside, and was quite impressed at what lay before me.
The entire tent was set up like a fuckroom, a bed with pillows and comfortable blankets, an entertainment shelf holding a computer with a large monitor playing standard gay porn on mute, a rimchair, a cluster of xmas lights at the peak of the ceiling providing soft lighting, and the entire tent was insulated so the small space heater on the floor did plenty to keep it comfortably warm.
He was on his knees, a beautiful man, dark thick hair swept back with gel, clean shaven, eyes looking up at me, wearing a black t-shirt stating “FULL SERVICE TOILET” in block letters hiding a singlet just underneath. A lovely sight. I asked him if he was ready, to which he smiled and said “Yes, sir.” Grrr. I love that.
I unzipped and released my dick, he opened his mouth, I held his chin and told him my status and testing schedule, and he told me his. I thanked him for his honesty and allowed him to continue. He took me in his eager cute mouth, lips softly holding my manhood, a warm caress of submission. It was difficult to release my stream despite having to bust for a piss the entire drive over up until stepping inside his fuck tent!
Once I found my focus he gulped all of what I gave him, every drop, I heard him swallow every mouthful and the sound was such a turn on! Knowing he eagerly drank from my cock and listening to my warm piss go down his gullet, it really got me going! Once empty he began sucking my cock, and fuck was he amazing! I’m hard just recalling the sensation, warm, soft, wet, soothing, he was eager to take it all and I was more than happy to provide!
We moved to the bed and he proceeded to swallow my manhood completely, his deep throating skills were phenomenal! Occasionally I’d glance at the porn, but it was hardly as interesting as the gorgeous man worshipping my cock I told him to lose the shirt, he obeyed revealing his singlet which framed his body beautifully!
After enjoying him a good while I told him I wanted to see the rest of his body, and once again he obeyed, stripping and revealing a smooth, slenderly masculine form. He confessed not many were fond of him as he motioned to his stomach. I looked him dead in the eyes and said that many men are shallow and stupid. His body was succulent and gorgeous, and I wanted it on me!
He asked if I kissed and I replied that I certainly did, he moved his lips from my dick to my face and we indulged in a sensual make out, his wonderful body cuddled against my leather, his soft lips on mine. I thought to myself if the shallow world would reject him so easily then I shall be greedy and take as much of him as he would give me!
More sensual cocksucking followed, my throbbing manhood begging to be emptied, my mind fighting for the moment to last. The next time he took a breath from serving my cock he mentioned it was a shame that I wasn’t interested in his other kinks and that he desired my ass the moment he saw it follow me through the door, but he was enjoying me nonetheless. I looked over at the rim chair, smiled to myself and thought out loud, “Well, I do enjoy the occasional tongue on my ass.”
I looked back at him and said I would give the chair a spin, and his face lit up with an excited smile. Soon I was naked and seated on his throne, and an eager tongue lapped and dove into my hole! Wow! Hello there boy! Why did I wait so long to try this out? He hungrily and deeply enjoyed my ass, I sat back and relished every moment of it. This boy has skills and a passion for ass! As he indulged in my hole, I indulged in his body, caressing his chest, stroking his thick, meaty, throbbing cock. His moans from underneath me told me everything. I stroked, caressed, and he continued deeply worshipping my hole.
Eventually his legs stiffened more, he was close! I kept stroking his beautiful dick, more moans, then warm loads of cum covered my hand in a messy spray, I praised his load as his tongue parted from my ass and the boy went limp, panting. I smiled with satisfaction as I continued to caress his chest a while before returning to the bed, motioning him over. We cuddled in his afterglow, him kissing my chest. He apologized and expressed his concern that I didn’t get my release despite the entire visit initially being focused on me.
I carried absolutely no disappointment or regret, it’s how the night flowed, and I was thoroughly entertained by every moment of it! From there we talked of kink, interests, topics leading from one to another. He had a cigarette outside, and offered me a drink. We talked more as we dressed, exchanged numbers, and bid each other goodnight.
I’m eager to return to him repeatedly, I want to see how that lovely ass of his feels from the inside. I want to set up a piss day where I use him as a urinal all afternoon and night! That was the very first time I enjoyed a man in a tent as well, and hopefully not the last!
I definitely need a fucktent now.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
