Eric and I finally decide to meet in LA. We found another pie guy in the area, although out of town, that will let us use his "play area" at a reduced Air BNB fee, and no security cameras are in the play area, so Eric and I can get totally covered head-to-toe with whip cream and custard and fuck each other without fear of it being recorded.

We decided we would split costs and make it as balanced as possible, and start out in green jockstraps, which a green hanky in the leather community is food play.

The Saturday of our play session, I get to the house first. I unlocked the door and saw a hallway in front of me and short hallway to the left of me. The short hallway led to a quaint kitchen and a family/living room area we could check later if so inclined. I went down the long hallway at the end was the playroom, to my left a door opened to a small bathroom and to my right a small bedroom where I put my backpack filled with clothes and my green jockstrap. I walked back to my car and started bringing in all the supplies: whip cream, custard and paper plates.

We decided not to use pie crust so it wouldn't irritate our skins if we decided to jack off and/or fuck each other.

The room was small, and was designed with a drain in the center of the floor, a hose in a hidey-door and two tables locked to the walls, one with four sections to hold pies, like a baker's rack, just perfect for two pie guys to pie and pie each other and jack off and fuck and cum! The single table was a little low and I figured it was designed if people want to lay on it for rimming, sucking, and fucking, I can only hope Eric and I get to that!!

I heard someone coming in the door. I checked to make sure it was Eric - it was, and FUCK my cock got hard seeing him fully clothed.

I had cleaned my hole before arriving and wanted a quick rinse before we started so that my hole would be ready for his tongue, fingers, and hopefully cock.

Eric had cleaned as well and also wanted a quick rinse.

We hugged each other, kissed, and rubbed our hands all over each other's clothed bodies, both hard as we were getting to live our fetish with another guy into the pie scene and there would be no shame!!

Eric was about 4 inches taller than me, trim and fit, a nice hairy body (FUCK the custard and cream will look amazing in it) with beautiful brown eyes that distracted me.

I could see Eric found me attractive at 5'6 1/2, 165 lbs, black hair, and green eyes. He made me feel less self-conscious about my average build.

We finished setting up and had about 20 pies. I went to rinse first, grabbing my green jockstrap on my way to the bathroom. I fingered my hole making my cock hard thinking of the amazing time I was going to have with Eric. I dried off and put on the jockstrap on in the bathroom. I walked out and saw how horny and distracted he was for our pie fun.

Before setting up, he had stripped naked leaving his small suitcase in the bedroom (FUCK he was a distraction). As I walked into the playroom, he walked out to the bedroom, grabbed his jock and walked to the bathroom. He lightly played with his nipples under the water, and massaged outside his hole, no fingers inside, wondering if he would let Tony fuck him?

What Eric didn't know is that I grabbed one of the paper plates with custard and whip cream and waited for him to walk from the shower room to the pie room to cream him and make his cock hard.

Eric finished rinsing, I could hear the water turn off, drying, and, I assumed, put on his jockstrap. Now I needed perfect timing to cream him!!!

He walked into the playroom and shut the door, unsuspecting and "Pow" right to the face: a custard and cream pie to his face. It caught him off guard that he staggered a bit. Before he could figure out what was happening next, I grabbed another pie and slammed it into his chest, down his belly, lifted out his jock, and let the rest fill his sprouting 6' inch, thick cock to hardness!!!

I could see his cock spitting out pre-cum as custard and pie spilled onto it and his balls. I got distracted in my hunger to play and fuck with him.

Eric grabbed me by the shoulders, bear-hugged me and smashed my face into his beautiful custard and whip cream covered chest. My cock ached with the pleasure of the feeling.

We had both decided that if the other guy was going to fuck us, we had to take our own jockstrap off to make it clear it was wanted. The jockstraps were the understanding that our asses could be rimmed only, no fingers, and no cocks.

While I was still dazed with lust, Eric walked over to the table rack, there were still about 16 pies left, and balanced one in each hand. He walked over to me, kissed my lips, leaned back and gave me a pie sandwich. His cock twitched, he told me later at the same time my cock twitched and both our jockstraps had even more pre-cum.

I walked over to the pie rack table picked up a pie, looked at it and set it on the other table. "Eric, what's wrong with this pie," I asked him?

He walked over, bent down and looked at it. That's when I smashed his face into the pie. While holding him there with one hand, with the other I grabbed some custard and whip cream and spread it around his hole. Next, I moved behind him and crouched and starting eating his ass, tonguing the custard and whip cream into his hole. He turned his face sideways to breath, but left it in the pie and moaned. His first time getting rimmed this way and fucking loving it.

I scooped some more whip cream and custard and put it against his hole, quickly tonguing it into him. Eric moaning in pleasure. I'm thinking he may let me fuck him?

Eric peeled off his jockstrap the code that he wanted, Fuck, even I wanted, finger and fuck his tight-tight hole.

I got back up and rubbed my hard cock, through my jockstrap, against his hole, grabbing some of the whip cream and custard and dropping it onto Eric's face. He moaned louder and humped back against my cock. That was it. Off came my jockstrap!!

Eric stood up, spun around, bear-hugged me once again, kissed me, pick me up, and bounced my hole against his cock. He set me down grabbed two pies, sloshed one down my chest, belly, and cock, the other hard against my ass checks. He pushed me to the lower table, held me there, put a pie on the table, and smashed my face into it.

He returned the favor, held my face there, crouched behind me and started eating my hole, tonguing whip cream and custard into me, alternating with his fingers. With my jockstrap off, he had full access to do what he wanted to do with my hole. Eric could tell I told the truth that my hole is tight-tight.

Eric and I lay on the floor in a 69-asseating position, his tight hole felt amazing when I put a digit in him. He moaned into my ass tonguing me to a frenzy, massaging two-digits in and out of my hole. I decided I was taking his ass first. I pulled us up to a standing position, walked him over to the lower table and had him lay back as I went to town from his cock and balls to his ass, and back up at his cock and balls, I had two-digits in him, relaxing him, him just moaning in pleasure.

I reached over to the other table and dropped a pie onto his face as I had his cock in my mouth and felt a gush of pre-cum. Time to slide my cock in him. Eric slid the paper plate off his face, eyes closed in ecstasy, saying, "Please Tony. Please Tony. Fuck my ass, please."

Fuck he is tight-tight. The cream and custard a perfect lubricant for my hard-hard cock. As I'm in balls deep, he clenches and unclenches his ass muscles. "Eric, please don't keep doing that. I won't last long," I said through gritted teeth, trying to keep my building orgasm at bay.

With me still in him, he reaches over and grabs two pie plates, me caught balls deep in him as he won't stop clenching and unclenching. He gives me a pie sandwich and sends me over the top spilling my hot cum into him. My cock not even going soft, I bend down, after removing the plates, and he and I lock lips while I keep fucking him.

I whisper in Eric's ear, "Please Eric, fuck me now, fil me with your cum, and I'll shoot another load onto a plate for your face." Eric's hard cock, still leaking copious amounts of pre-cum gushes more, as I gently pull out of him, quickly on my knees to eat some of my cum from his tight-clean hole.

He pulls me up and lowers me onto the table, spreading my legs wide apart, putting custard and cream on his cock, guiding his cock to my hole, as he penetrates me, he drops a pie on my face, my mouth forming an O, as his cock slides to the hilt in me, me returning the favor with the clenching and unclenching of my own hole, removing the plate so I can watch him try and hold it together, as I take control and his cock becomes my fuck stick of pleasure, as my cock does not go soft, fuck no, if possible, it is even harder, and I'm leaking my own pre-cum.

As Eric slams one more time, I hear, "Tony!" And he spills his cum hilt deep in my hole, leaning down and kissing me, going for my hard cock between us, unlike me, he doesn't pull out, he just keeps fucking my hole. Him not going soft either with both of us living our fantasy.

"Eric, please, yes please. Keep fucking my hole and shoot another load in me," I whisper to him, as we tongue duel, my hole like a perfect fit for his cock, and I want us to take turns fucking each other today, in the play room and on the bed, the Jacuzzi and pool, until our cocks and holes are exhausted with the pleasure.

As he fucks me, I reach up massage the custard and cream in his chest, tweaking one nipple then the other, getting a sigh of contentment out of him. We've been fucking for another 10-15 minutes, connecting at a deeper level than our fetish.

Eric is getting close to coming again, so I grab two pies from the other table and give him a pie sandwich, pushing him over the edge and unloading another load of cum into me. I take the plates off his face and pull him down for more kissing. Eric fucks me until I shoot generous amount of cum onto two pie plates he is holding. Just beautiful watching his cock slide in and out of me. I shoot big and hard as if I hadn't just shot a load about 20 minutes ago.

The two plates with my cum, we pie each other in the face, peel them off of us, rub our still hard cocks against each other and just kiss. Eric says, "Later, I want another load of your cum in me."

We just stand and enjoy living our fetish with another pie guy and making a connection we'll discuss later in the day.