Valentine’s Day Rimming

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Valentine’s Day is not for us single people, so I set off to the gym in the hope some cute lads would be showing off. Unfortunately, it seemed they had all been kept at home by their partners!
As I was walking back from the gym, I checked Grindr. The ‘Gym Sweat’ sub had chatted to me before the gym, so I was seeing where he was. I saw him online, but a little farther away than I expected, so I asked where he was. He replied he was waiting outside my flat to lick sweat off me. I smiled and realised how handy it was having a local sub. We swapped a few more messages about how I was going to make him lick my sweaty ass and feet.
When I got home, he was waiting outside, so I got him into the hallway and ordered him to strip to his socks. I returned with a collar and leash to find him waiting, his back to me, in just black trainer socks. I placed the collar on him and told him he was my slut, and he had better serve me well. Once collared, I led him through to the bedroom where I ordered him to kneel. Happy to be back on his knees, he began to rub his face on my tracksuit bottoms. After a few minutes, I pulled them down and let him sniff my sweaty jockstrap. This sub loves man smells, and he loves scenting himself with mine. I pulled my balls out of the side of the jock and gave him some verbal as he licked my sweaty balls.
Soon, I pushed his head down and ordered my Nikes kissed. This sub prefers scented clothing, but he kissed my trainers as instructed. I gave him the treat of pulling my left Nike off, and he buried his face inside it. I was wearing white trainer socks. Well, they were off-white, as I’d worked out in them quite a few times. The sub headed toward my sock and started sniffing, then tasting. This sub never seemed to get bored, so I left him with my sock for a while. We then repeated on my right foot.
Once my feet were clean, I pulled off the rest of my gym gear and climbed onto the bed. I lay down on the bed to watch the boi work. He grabbed the discarded jock and pulled it on as if it were a hat. As I said, this boi wants to be scented. Allowing him to kneel on the bed, he returned to my feet: kissing, licking, rubbing and sniffing.

I reached down and grabbed the collar so I could move the sub to my cock. With its mouth full of my manhood again, he quietly and eagerly worked to please me. I slapped its face, but it carried on orally pleasuring its Master. Truly a slut.
Pushing the sub away, I turned over and told it to lick my ass. I felt a tongue at the top of my ass crack, and slowly it slid down into the hot, sweaty valley of my ass. Gently separating my cheeks, the sub gave itself space to work, and there it stayed. Lapping up my ass sweat and rubbing its face on my ring. This was one post-gym cool-down I could quickly get used to. It was so relaxing after a gym session to have my ass licked out by this little slut. It knew what it was for. I’d be happy to leave him down there for hours.
After a long rimming, I got up onto my knees and pushed the boi into my armpits. Having not showered in over 24 hours, and no deodorant, it rejoiced in my manly smell. Pushing it down, I got its mouth back on my cock. From this position, I spat on my fingers and explored its second hole. This sub was no fan of being fucked, but I now had it accepting my fingers pushing through its ring.
I pulled it off my cock I put the fingers in its mouth, and asked whose ass tasted best. The sub replied with the correct answer, and I fell back on the bed. It got straight back to my cock. Putting my hand on the back of its head and face fuck it.
“Do you want to be fed, fag? Want your Valentine’s Day treat, slut?”
Its reply was mumbled by my cock hitting the back of its throat, but we both understood its reply. I now felt the build-up of cum and knew I’d soon be filling it up. When my orgasm finally arrived, it felt amazing to cum inside my slut. It doesn’t allow me to see any of my white stuff, and greedily swallowed it down. I got off the bed and stretched. The slut was back on its knees, kissing and licking my cock. I slap it.
“Good slut. You certainly love cock.”
“Your slut. Your cock.”
It’s good to breed them loyal. I’m sure Saint Valentine would agree.
