In Good Hands

I was away for the weekend visiting family. A dinner was cancelled and my Saturday night opened up and I was suddenly free as a bird. I logged in and started to search to see if I could get something to “pop.” For some reason hunting cock outta town is more exciting and adventuresome. I guess it has to do with being the new “kid on the block”.

After a while my inbox had a “tug” in it and it was from a hot versatile guy.  We texted each other and he was definitely into some hot ass play which got my cock hard. He texted he had his own place and had a sling set up. That’s cool, because I had never been in a sling before. This was starting to sound really good. We set a time to connect.  Steve  said he would get fresh poppers and had plenty of JLube, Crisco and gloves. Sounds like a hot time. I had butterflies in my stomach at the thought of fisting. What else could Jlube and Crisco be for? I had only been fisting for a little over a year and had only had 2 partners at that point.

I was in a great mood all day long. I took my time getting prepped and ready and actually enjoyed making sure everything was just right. Steve texted me midday and asked if I was interested in an extra pair of hands. He had a friend… Oh fuck! I think a little pee came out at the prospect. Of course, I was! That just added to the anticipation. A little later he said to meet him at a bar instead of his house. I was a little concerned about that because it increased the “flake factor.” I was already on the road and ready so I agreed, but was a little suspicious.

I met him at the bar and he was fucking hot. He had a gym bod in tight blue jeans, tight t-shirt and his pecs were very pronounced. I love tits. He walked up and gave me a kiss and said hello. Steve introduced me to his friend Kevin who was blonde, thinner, and taller. I assumed this was his friend he was telling me about. We had a few beers and talked about our perspective jobs which I hate talking about, but you’ve got to have a sense of social skills of some sort! So I made sure I was engaged and interested. After about 2 beers, I started lightening up a bit when Steve got a text and said his friend Mauricio was able to make it and would meet us at the house. Steve looked at Kevin and me and said, “Let’s get this party started.” And we left the bar. I followed them in my car to Steve’s house.

Once inside, Steve got his shirt off immediately and Mauricio showed up. Mauricio was much younger in his mid-20s with pale white alabaster skin and dark hair. He looked like he could be Asian, but I couldn’t quite make out any Asian features from him. With his name I concluded me may be Latin. Introductions were made all around and Mauricio disappeared into the bathroom and Kevin hit the shower. Steve asked me if I need to use the shower and I said I was fine. He walked up to me a started deep kissing me with sloppy kisses and moaning. I was feeling his dick through his jeans and he was definitely packing. Steve reached down and unzipped my pants and slid them down and turned me around up against a bar. He then went down, spread my ass cheeks apart and dove in and started eating me like a mad man. Hit bit my ass checks and tongued my hole. He was definitely hungry. I pushed back on him and he pushed back on me trying to get as much of my hole in his mouth as he could. Kevin came into the room wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, but that didn’t stop Steve from sucking my ass lips and nibbling my ring. Kevin had a big dick; nice and thick. He walked up and started tweaking my tits and kissed me. Then he went to the fridge and got some beers and gave me one. About this time, Steve pulled his tongue outta my hole and stood up and kissed me so that I could taste my ass. He smiled at Keven and said, “I told you this fucker would be hot.” He took my hand and the three of use walked back into his bedroom.

He had a sling set up in the middle of an oversized master bedroom. Porn was projected on a wall with a huge screen. Next to the sling was a table with 2 different bottles of poppers and a spray bottle of poppers. The bed had black protective sheets. Mauricio walked in naked and man his body was beautiful. His cock was rock hard a stood up at a curved angle about 8 inches. I lost my jeans and got naked as did Steve. The four of us started feeling around and kissing and moaning and groaning. Steve pointed to the sling and looked at me and said, dude, “You’re first.” So I get into the sling and the guys surrounded me. Steve again got down and ate my ass. Kevin put my feet up into the black leather straps which held my legs open for easy access. Mauricio came over and fed me his big bone-hard cock. His dick tasted so fucking good and I wanted to get as much as I could down my throat, but it angled up (toward and past his navel). I licked it and sucked it and then sucked both balls into my mouth. About that time, Steve and Kevin traded places and Kevin took his turn at eating me out. My ass was getting quite wet from their expertise. Steve walked to the other side of the sling and shared his cock along with Mauricio’s. Steve had a very pretty dick and had quite a girth to it. I was in pig heaven.

Kevin stood up and started rubbing his big dick along the crack of my ass and the other boys took to the bed and started to 69. Kevin handed me a bottle of poppers and I loaded up. He was starring right at me and when he made eye contact with me and slid his dick in my spit-lubed ass slowly but balls deep. His dick felt good going in. I was ready both physically and mentally for cock. He bottomed out and held his dick in my and flexed his dick. I looked at him to let him know that I could feel that. I pushed back on my ass to meet his slow drive and the poppers hit and I entered into that zone that only cock and poppers can take you to. Kevin never took his eyes off me. It was so intense and so hot.

I looked over at the bed and saw Mauricio’s big dick disappear down Steve’s throat. There was a lot of moaning coming from across the room. Back in the sling, Kevin picked up the pace and started giving me a nice hard fuck. I heard myself responding by begging him to fuck me harder. He was holding onto the sling chains and slamming his dick all the way in. I heard a moan from the bed and looked over and Steve was ass up and face down and Mauricio with his perfect paste-white ass cheeks has just shoved his bare cock balls-deep into his host. The fuck noises were rising above the porn. The room was steaming hot. This scene went on for another 15 or 20 minutes.

Steve and Mauricio decided to take a break. Kevin slowly pulled his cock out of my ass and walked over to me and had me clean his cock. He stroked my hair and then leaned down and kissed me.

Kevin gave me another hit of poppers. I started to squirm as the horny feeling spread throughout my body. My tit’s involuntarily peaked. I was on fire. That’s when I felt someone at the end of the sling. When Kevin moved away, I saw Mauricio aligning his cock with my ass. I could feel his boy heat coming from his dick. His head popped in and he slid that rock hard cock all the way in. Steve was behind Mauricio and was tweaking his tits. He asked Mauricio if he liked his cock fucking a daddy ass. Mauricio moaned and started throwing a nice power fuck into me. I realized that Mauricio was into daddies big time. He kept dribbling saliva onto his cock as he continued to fuck me. I watched his eyes roll to the back of his head as he slammed me hard. Pulling all the way out and without missing a beat, pushing all the way back in. This continued for a while. I loved this kid’s fat cock working me over. I felt someone running what seemed like a finger around the rim of my asshole as Mauricio sank his dick balls deep. I looked down and it was Steve. He was staring straight into my eyes, and then, without missing a beat, he slid his finger inside my ass second-knuckle deep next to Mauricio’s cock and was stretching me open. I started to moan and then a second finger was added. And then a third. I panicked and looked around for poppers and Kevin was right there with the bottle and held it to my nose and I inhaled deeply.

Mauricio pulled his cock out and Steve added his fourth finger and started twisting his hand ever so slightly slowly working it in and out. God this felt so fucking good. Unbeknownst to me, Steve had been adding lube the whole time. I was really getting juicy and sloppy now. I felt Steve tease me by adding his thumb, but then taking it out again on the next push. This was sending me into orbit. On one hand, I felt like a horny cat on a hot tin roof arching my back and pushing my ass back, but on the other hand and at the same time, I was anxious. It was like I wanted it, but I wasn’t ready. Do it! No, Not yet! I could feel Steve’s knuckles all around the ridge of my hole and just when I thought he was going to push forward, he retracts his hand back leaving me relieved and disappointed at the same time.  

Mauricio was standing on my left feeding me his beautiful cock which I was sharing with Kevin, who was on my right. Kevin was kissing me and licking Mauricio’s dick. Just about the time I thought Steve was going to take the plunge, Mauricio pulled his cock back and Kevin took the spray poppers and sprayed a rag and put the end of it into my mouth.

Immediately, my entire body relaxed into a state of bliss. I could feel my hair tingle. At that very moment I felt Steve’s hand twisting into me again and this time he pushed past my ring and his entire fist entered my hole to the wrist. All four of us let out a loud guttural moan and I exhaled the very last bit of oxygen in my lungs and froze. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I was speechless and couldn’t move. It was by far the hottest feeling I had ever experienced in my life. Steve looked at me and said, “Breathe, man. That’s it. Dude look at you. You’re taking a big man fist in your hot ass. Your fuck hole is completely stretched and wrapped around my wrist. You’re a nasty fucking pig.” All I could do was look at him in a way that was pleading for him not to stop. I heard myself moaning and realized I was pushing out on my hole to take even more. I was a fucking nasty pig.

Steve started fucking his fist in and out slowly, but retreating right before he stretched my outer ring. He created a rhythm. Kevin reloaded me with poppers. Steve pulled back again and this time pulled past my ring causing me to let out another guttural moan. And then it started all over again. Pretty soon, Steve was pulling all the way out and plunging immediately back in. He got faster and faster and I completely lost my mind.

Steve had Mauricio stand next to him and lubed up his hand. Mauricio started fingering the rim of my hole while Steve continued to fist in and out. And then Steve said, “Mauricio, when I pull out you go in, but don’t fuck up the rhythm.” And that’s exactly what happened. They began trading off fisting me. One would plunge in and pull out and then the other would do the same. Kevin continued to be super attentive to me by feeding me poppers, his cock or kissing me and whispering how hot it all looked. Pretty soon, Steve moved out of the way so Mauricio could take over. As he did that, I heard him say, “Mauricio, how does it feel having your hand up a hot daddy butt?” Mauricio simply moaned “Oh fuck yeah.”

Steve moved over to my left and started pinching my tits and Kevin moved next to Mauricio. Steve sprayed the cloth with poppers and gave it to me to bite on. Again, I relaxed and felt like I was floating. I looked down and saw Kevin aligning his cock up to my ass while Mauricio continued fisting me. Right when I was riding the high of the poppers, Kevin shoved forward and buried his fat cock in my ass next to Mauricio’s fist. The feeling was unbelievable. It was the most I’ve ever been stretched open and knowing it was raw cock and fist sent me over the top. Mauricio balled up his hand to make a fist and started punch fucking me while Kevin was plowing me. When he felt Mauricio’s fist he smiled and evil grin and said, “Oh fuck dude, that is so fucking hot.” My eyes were rolled to the back of my head and I was delirious. I couldn’t talk. I stopped breathing. And then I felt the innermost part of my core start to swell up and I swear I felt the load in my balls travel in slow motion throughout my groin and then suddenly surface. I shot my load. Without touching my cock, I shot ropes of cum into my hair, across my face and all over my stomach. Kevin and Mauricio continued their double assault until I heard Kevin groan and freeze balls deep in me. I could feel his heart beat as he pulsed what felt like 5 or 6 jets of cum deep into me. All you could hear in the room is heavy breathing like we had just finished a marathon.

As we were all catching our breath, Mauricio pulled his hand out and I could see Kevin’s gooey load webbed between his fingers. The dude seriously shot a man-sized load. Once we calmed down and caught out breath, Steve had the most satisfied look on his face. In fact all three boys seemed really happy with their accomplishment. I was still speechless.

Kevin pulled his cock out of my sloppy hole and sat down. I felt his fingers toying with my hole and then slid his entire hand into my ass and said, “Now it’s my turn. Steve, give our boy a nice hit of those poppers…”

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For the Very First Time Ever

I was seriously horny. I wanted to get fucked in the worse way and this time toys weren’t going to do it. I needed dick.

I got on BBRT and started looking around when a Latin guy messaged me asking if I was looking to get loaded. His profile was decent; mid 30s, average build, 8 uncut. I was up for it. He wanted to travel, I wanted company. I thought this would be a nice 20-minute fuck that would scratch the itch that caused me to prowl. We set it up for him to come over in an hour. He asked if I had a blindfold, a jock strap, poppers and lube. I was getting a little excited about the possibility of having an anonymous scene and told him I had all of those things. He said he liked to use lots of lube. I’ve certainly got that covered.

I spent the hour getting cleaned up really good because I was hoping this guy would pound the living daylights out of me. I put on some porn and turned the sound down and played some fuck music that emulated the music you’d hear in a bath house. Just when I was pulling up my jock strap on I got a text message:

Him: Unlock the door, get on your hands and knees on the bed, put the blindfold on and have the poppers and lube handy next to the bed.

I quickly did all of that and grabbed a large double wide beach town and threw it over the bed just in case we get a little sloppy with the lube. I got on the bed and waited.

After about 10 very anxious minutes, I heard the door open and then close. My heart raced and my nipples got hard in anticipation. I could hear someone come into the room and then the rustling of cloths. He was undressing. He said nothing.

I could hear him walking around the room but I wasn’t sure what he was doing. I unconsciously arched my back indicating the extreme state of my horniness. I felt something slightly warm against my ass and soon realized it was his breath. I stopped breathing in anticipation. Then I felt his hands grabbing onto both ass cheeks and spreading them apart. I felt his tongue slither into my hole and then he started making out with my cunt like a porn star. I moaned at his expert ass eating. He was devouring my hole. Saliva was all over my ass and dripping down my balls. I clutched the beach towel for leverage and pushed back and pushed up and pushed down trying to get his tongue even deeper.

After about 20 minutes of some of the hottest ass eating I’ve ever experienced, he pulled away giving both of us time to catch our breath. I could feel the ceiling fan blow cool air over my saturated ass. It was at this time that I heard him speak for the first time. “Take a hit of poppers.”

I did. As I started to feel a little light headed from the hit, I felt him run a finger around the rim of my hole and then enter it all the way to his second knuckle. God that felt good. My hot cunt needed this kind of attention. I moaned letting him know how much I liked what he was doing. Suddenly there were two fingers and I felt a little stretch on my ass ring. I whispered to him and said, “Oh fuck yes.” And he responded by simply saying, “Yes?” I pushed back and he added a third finger. I started getting seriously stimulated and pushed back on his fingers and started fucking myself. He held his hand still and I fucked those three fingers like it was my last fuck. I can’t explain it, but my asshole seemed to “itch” for his finger fucking. I could hear myself saying things like, “Oh yeah, fuck that ass. That is so fucking hot.”

“Take a hit.”

And I did. I felt him change positions and move in closer. He started rubbing his cock up and down the ditch of my soaking wet ass. His dick was warm and wet and felt hard and powerful. I could feel the heat radiate from it. I was trying to catch his cockhead with the lips of my ass while he slid his cock up and down my ass crack. It worked and I caught his cock with my asshole and pushed back and his dick entered me to the balls. I could feel the saliva squish out as he began penetrating me. All I could do at this point was groan and enjoy the decent. He reached around and started pinching my tits. I moaned, “Yeah, fuck me dude.”

“Take the fat Latin uncut raw cock, slut.”

“Give it to me, fucker. Come on I can take it. Fuck me!”

He proceeded to pound my ass hard and fast. I loved how fat his cock was. It was like when he bottomed out in me the stretch was just what I needed. He grabbed the poppers and took a hit and handed them to me and I took one. We continued to collide with each other as hard as we possibly could. The sloppy sounds of a hot wet fuck mixed with the bathhouse music made me realize that I was right smack-dab in the middle of where I wanted to be; on the receiving end of a hot sloppy fuck with an uncut Latin guy with a huge cock and filthy fuck music blaring and my head spinning from the poppers. I never want to leave this place.

It was a long nasty fuck, but not long enough. He abruptly lunged forward, grunted and began grunting, pulsing, and shooting his load into me. I could feel every surge. My ass felt so warm and thoroughly fucked. We both stayed exactly where we were in order to catch our breaths. I was sweating though the blindfold and reached up to remove it and he stopped me.

“Not yet.”

He pulled his dick out and stepped to the side of the bed and guided my head to his cock. I put the squishy head into my mouth and could taste cum, saliva and ass. I took more of it into my mouth and ran my tongue around his foreskin before deep throating his cock. He tasted so good and I was surprised that I hadn’t sucked his cock before now.

When I was through cleaning his dick and balls, he got up and went into the bathroom. I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I get up and offer him a towel? Should I get dressed? Should I say something? I just stayed where I was and was trying to listen to what he was doing. I heard him pee, then he turned the faucet on and then off again. Just when I was about to get up, he came back into the room and moved behind me once again. He started to rub his hands all over my ass cheeks and knead them. He grazed my hole with both thumbs. Then he slipped one thumb inside me followed by the other and stretched my ass lips. I realized that we were obviously not through, so I took a deep breath, relaxed and dropped my chest down to the bed leaving my ass up in the air.

I could hear the lube being opened and felt its cold creamy texture being applied to my ass. He slipped several fingers in and started to rotate them around. He added his third and fucked them in and out and around in circles causing me to moan again.  It started to feel really good again. I pushed back like a whore working hard for the tip trying to get those fingers in me deeper.

“Take a hit; a really good one.”

I grabbed the poppers and inhaled slowly and deeply in each nostril. He said, “That’s it baby, get yourself fucked up. Let’s do this. Relax.” He added his fourth finger and I had never felt so hot in my life. I was so opened for him that his fourth finger just slid right in. He continued to cork-screw his four fingers in and out of my ass causing me to writhe and curse. He was getting me so fucking hot for his cock again that I was overly ready to get fucked again.

“Take another hit.”

I did and started to ride the wave when all of a sudden, I felt his fingers stretching my ass ring out more than ever before. It felt so fucking good, but it made me a little nervous at the same time. I was getting ready to tell him to stop, but I wanted to feel this stretch just a little bit longer. He was twisting his fingers into my asshole again, but this time he folded his thumb inside his hand and rotated his hand very slowly. I felt my hole stretch wider than ever before and then it happened. His hand broke through my assuring and I swallowed his entire hand. Instantly my ass ring snapped tightly against his wrist. This motherfucker was fist fucking me.

I panicked. I remember trying to crawl forward and saying over and over again, “Take it out. Take it out!” He grabbed me with his free hand around the waist to still me and he said in a real calm voice, “Okay, I will, but first you have to calm down and breathe.” I gathered my thoughts realizing as crazy as it seems, it never dawned on me he was going to fist me. It wasn’t mentioned in either of our profiles and it was the farthest thing from my mind.  I wasn’t ready for this and I couldn’t wrap my head around it.

I calmed my breathing and said, “Okay as long as you take it out.” I could feel him twist his wrist very slowly and drizzle lube onto it. He pulled out a tad and pushed it back in. He did this several times. I liked the way it felt but began to wonder if he was going to keep his promise. Just then, he said, “Take a deep breath and don’t push me out. I’ll pull out slowly, but let me control it, okay?” I agreed and he repeated not to push him out even though it would feel natural to do so. I took a deep breath and tried to relax and I could feel him start to retract. I did have the instinctive feeling to “expel” him from my ass, but I remained calm and relaxed and let him do the driving. It really fucking felt great as he got to the part where my ass lips were stretched as far as they could go. Then, bam, his hand was out of me and I fell to the bed breathing hard.

My fister said, “Oh my fucking god, dude, you are a rock star!” I told him I’d never done that before and wasn’t expecting it. He said, “Neither was I, but you were opening up so nicely that I just let nature take its course. How do you feel?”

“Seriously, I feel awesome. I’ve only ever fantasized about getting fisted, but never acted on it. The feeling was fantastic. I was scared, but now that I’ve done it, it was fucking awesome.”

He said, “Want to give it another go? I think it would be good for you to know that you can do this and be alright at the same time.” I said, “Okay, but when I say pull out, you have to pull out.” I moved back into the ass up chest down posture.

He added more lube, this time tons of lube. He started fingering me again, but this time he started with four. They slid in with little resistance. He took a wash cloth and poured poppers into it and told me to hold it to my face and breathe through my mouth and nose. He had me hold it there and take several continuous hits by breathing in the poppers. I started flying about the time he wrapped his thumb into the center of his fist and slid all the way back in. This was the second time today I’ve had a fist in my cunt.

I lost my mind. It was by far the hottest feeling I’ve ever had. I started fucking him back with my ass. “Yeah, look at your cunt swallow my fucking fist. You’re such as pig.” I could only moan and groan. He then pulled all the way out and pushed all the way back in again. He kept doing that for what seemed like an eternity. I was simply lost in oblivion.

I got up on all fours to participate in the fuck. I was plunging back and forth to maximize the fuck I was getting. He said, “Take the cloth and suck those poppers.” I did and then he started switching hands. I could feel that one of his hands was bigger than the other and it added to the excitement. I was saying things, but between the poppers and the fisting, I was babbling incoherently. I do remember saying, “Fuck me.”; over and over and over again. He fisted me like this for well over twenty minutes or so.

My breathing became labored and he pulled out completely and stopped. I involuntarily blew out my ass ring and it stayed open for a few seconds on its own while I stopped breathing. I heard him say, “Yeah baby, show me your rosebud. That is one hot cunt you’ve got.

“Poppers.”

I grabbed the cloth and sucked. He shoved his hand in again and continued to jack hammer me. I started jacking my dick. He pulled his hand out and stroked my cock to lube it up for me. We worked up to a loud nasty verbal fury until I put my hand up to surrender. He froze inside me and I blew one of the biggest loads ever. I could feel it splash on my blindfold and across my chest. I had cum everywhere. I heard him say, “Holy fuck.”

He pulled out and fell onto the bed exhausted. We both had to catch our breath. I may have even passed out for a few seconds I’m not sure. “Can I use your bathroom?” he asked. I said, “Sure.” He said, “Leave the blindfold on.” I’m still catching my breath while he is cleaning up and when he came out he simply said, “Thanks. That was hot.” And he walked out. I removed the blindfold and realized that I had soaked the beach towel with sweat and cum. The blindfold was covered in cum. My hair was matted and my ass was packed with lube and cum. I just had one of the hottest experiences in my life and had no idea what the guy looked like. I didn’t even know his name. But he will forever be burned into my memory when I recall the first time I got fisted. I’m so glad that it was him. Experience counts for something. 

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The Wild Ginger Effect

Subject: Member has unlocked pics for you!

I opened his profile first.

Fun, sensual, intense and open to exploration - Tend to fuck hard, breed deep and looking to push limits. Prefer wild experiences, very touch oriented, and fall on the aggressive side. Long sessions or quick pump-n-dumps. Top

Okay, sounds good. I opened his pictures next and said under my breath, “Oh hell yeah.”

My instant message simply read, “We are into the same things, man.” He responded, “You are exactly my type.” He went on to tell me that he was in town attending a business convention and wanted to find a buddy to have some mutual fun together and preferred to host in his hotel room. I definitely wanted him yet tried to play it cool, “I’m up for that. When?”

We chatted a little more and decided that we’d meet the next day. He had a few hours between meetings. He wanted me to bring a jock strap, lube, a favorite toy and poppers. We locked in the deal by exchanging phone numbers. It was on. It was hard to stay focused for the rest of the day. I kept reading his profile and looking at his pictures.

The next morning rolled around and the anticipation was palpable. I took my time getting ready. I manscaped, douched, put on my favorite cockring, jock and grabbed a bottle of fresh poppers. I threw my backpack of “provisions” over my shoulder and took off towards downtown. He was staying at one of the larger hotels near the convention center.  I texted him to get his room number after I parked. My pulsed increased when he texted back the number.

I knocked once and a tight, trim, compact muscular ginger god answered the door completely naked. He smiled and stepped back inviting me in and immediately hugged me and whispered, “I love the way you smell, dude. You are precisely what I fucking get into.”

He had one of those perfectly sculpted pale lily white bodies. He was short; maybe 5’5” and was smooth everywhere except his tightly trimmed dark auburn and red hair, matching beard and micro-trimmed bush. He had a sleeve tattoo on his left arm starting at the top of his shoulder and ending just above his wrist. The dominate color of the tattoo was emerald which pared well with his pale skin tone and red hair. His six pack led to a mouthwatering 7” uncut cock. He was perfect.

He took my backpack and tossed it on the bed. We started making out while he unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off. He grabbed my tits and started twisting while exploring the back of my throat with his tongue. I loved that this little compact dude was such an aggressive little fuck. Before I realized it, he had my pants off leaving me with only my jock strap on. He grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and started biting my tit, hard. I moaned and pressed his head further into my tit letting him know I could take it.

I reached down and started rubbing his cock and balls. Precum was smearing all over my hand and his crotch. This dude lets loose a lot of precum. I felt his fingers wander into my ass crack and ultimately found my hole. He rubbed my button around making me hornier by the second. Stepping back, he told me to turn around and lean onto the bed. He squatted down and spreading my butt cheeks far apart, placed his face in the ditch of my ass. He rubbed his face all around my butt. He pulled back and said, “Dude you smell so fucking good; just like a man. Then dove back in, but this time his tongue hit my rose and he twisted it in and started eating my ass properly.

It felt so good that all I could say was, “Oh fuck yeah, man. That’s it, eat that ass. Come on, take what you need. Holy fuck.”

I pushed back onto his face while he reached around and started twisting my tits again. Every time I pushed back against his mouth he would bury his face even further in my ass and grind his nails into each nipple. I felt pressure against my hole and realized he was sucking on my hole with tremendous force. His teeth encircled my ass lips and captured it entirely between his teeth.

He lightly, ever so gently, bit down on my cunt and sucked my pussy into his mouth. For a guy that craves to have his ass played with, this rimming was driving me insane. He reached over and dragged my backpack closer to him and started digging around. His teeth and lips never left my hole. He tossed me the poppers and pulled the dildo out of the bag.

While I was taking a good long hit of poppers, his pulled his mouth from my hole and started lubing up the dildo; spilling lube down the crack of my ass at the same time. He scooped the lube up just as it trailed down my nut sack and worked it into my already wet hole. His finger slid in and kept traveling until he had it buried, then added another. He was finger fucking me and adding more lube. As I began to soar from the poppers, my primal urges surfaced and I began to gyrate my ass from side to side and then back and forth trying to get more his fingers inside me.

I heard moaning and realized it was me.

The dildo popped in easily because of the prep-work he’d performed. He continued to slide the toy all the way in until the rubber balls were hugging my taint. The 10-inch toy was rotated inside my ass and I started to squirm. It was withdrawn and then buried to the balls again immediately. That’s when the real fucking started. I hit the poppers and reached back and pulled my cheeks apart so I could feel the stretch of the fat dildo as it slid in and out of me. This is my favorite dildo so I was very comfortable and relaxed while the assault took place. I kept encouraging my ginger stud to fuck me and his response was to drill me harder and groan in appreciation and lust.

He pulled the dildo out and immediately replaced it with three of his fingers. He crawled up onto my back while he continued to finger fucked me and whispered into my ear, “God, your cunt makes me horny.” “Dude, it’s all yours,” I huffed. “Can I do anything I want to this pussy? Anything?” he asked. His voice was so sexy and he was so horny that all I could do was acquiesce through my body language. And then completely submit, “Oh fuck yeah, fucker, anything you want. Please own this ass. Wear me the fuck out.”  

He withdrew his fingers and shoved his cock in to the base. His pretty ginger cock was average size and I had already been opened up so I took it without a whimper. I loved how his cock felt sliding in me. It was one of those cocks that offered only pleasure and no stress or anxieties like so many big dicks do. He was hard as a rock and piston-fucked me for about 20 minutes while whispering filthy things in my ear. “Do you like my raw dick in that pussy, slut?” I moaned, “Of fuck yes, dick me man.”

“Oh, fuck, Oh yeah baby. Your cunt is getting me close, bitch. Where do you want it?”

“Breed me. I want it in me. Nut in me man. I want to take some of you home with me, fucker.” I was surprised at my own filthy mouth and the guttural sounds that accompanied the words. I took another hit of poppers and clamped down on my sphincter. He bit my neck and blew.

His cock throbbed and pulsed 7 or 8 times and I could feel his jizz discharging inside my ass making me all warm and gooey. I could literally feel the energy leaving his body and entering mine. Even though he began to slow down, he continued fucking me. When he came to a stop he was breathing heavily and whispered, “Dude, you’ve been bred.”  

With that, his cock slipped out followed by a dribble of sperm. He rolled off and collapsed onto the bed beside me. I reached back and felt my hole. It was warm from the friction and slimy from the cum. While he recovered, I turned over and started cleaning his cock by licking it from tip to base. His load tasted a little salty and nutty and I wished there were more. Once I had gotten his cock squeaky clean, I relaxed, closed my eyes and nursed on his cock. I was completely satisfied and let his cock slip from my mouth.

I’m not sure if I fell asleep or not, but I was jarred to full consciousness when he stirred and got up to go into the bathroom. I heard the water running and knew he had a conference schedule to keep. I sat up and tried to clear my head realizing it was time for me to leave. When he came out of the bathroom, he was drying his hands and looked at me with a Cheshire cat grin.

“Dude, you are amazing,” he said walking up to me. He leaned over, kissed me and we started making out again. He began pinching my tits and rubbing my ass at the same time. I hadn’t cum so my cock was still hard and standing at attention. He licked down my neck and targeted my tit; biting down hard until he reached my threshold. From there, his tongue traveled across my stomach, over my navel and down to my bush. He started biting and drooling over my pubic area. As he scooted off the bed, he lifted my legs and dove into my ass again.

“Hold your legs back,” he said. Appreciating my years of yoga practice, I grabbed my ankles and pulled them back. Not only was this comfortable for me, it opened my view as he feasted on my ass. I was able to pull my legs back further and put them behind my shoulders freeing up my hands. I grabbed the back of his red head and ground his face into my ass ditch even more. He pulled his face back and said, “Look at me.” We locked into each other and I knew at that moment he didn’t want me to take my eyes off of him. He slid two fingers into my ass and moved them around in circles. Handing me the poppers and said, “Take a hit, man, but don’t take your eyes off of me, I mean it. He added a third finger stretching me out more.

I opened the bottle and closed one nostril and huffed slowly and methodically; with purpose. Continuing to stare at him, when I finished he said, “Now the other nostril. That’s it, take a slow, long, deep hit and hold it in.” He added his forth finger and slid in further. It was at this point that I realized he was going to fist fuck me. I became overly excited and tensed up and he sensed my panic. “Relax, breath slowly, enjoy the ride. You’re going to love this.” He folded his thumb under just as I reach the maximum high from the poppers and I relaxed and opened my hole. Then I pushed back on his hand. His hand popped inside my hole.

Simultaneously and loudly we both moaned like injured animals. I reached down between my legs and felt his hand in me. His intense stare was serious and was intended to let me know that he was in control. He started twisting his hand all around the inside of my ass slowly. He corkscrewed his hand back out of my ass causing me to expel all of the air from my lungs. The feeling was astonishing. This guy had small hands which makes getting fisted an absolute pleasure. He pressed his fingers, knuckles then palm back into my ass. The feeling was like reaching the peak of a rollercoaster and then slowly cresting and then shooting down the track. I saw fireworks.

He ordered me to take another hit of poppers while he continued to drill in and out of my ass with his hand. I became delirious and was moaning incoherently. From above me I heard, “That’s it you hungry cunt, work your pussy on my hand. God I love this hole. I am so into this fucking hole of yours.” All I could do was plead, “Please don’t stop. Fist me, man. Please fist fuck me.” He relentlessly drilled me for all I was worth. This became our rhythm that was set and lasted for more than 20 minutes.

I was just about to tell him that I couldn’t take anymore when he slowed down and parked his hand deep in my ass. Again our eyes remained locked on each other. He moved in closer, leaned down and kissed me deep. I loved having this ginger stud with his tongue and hand planted deep inside me. While making out with him, I felt additional pressure on my ass ring.

It was his cock. He was going to slide his cock in alongside his hand. At that instant, there was a “pop” and he pushed his entire cock in next to his hand. He continued fucking me and that evolved into him jacking-off inside my ass. I was packed full. My cunt was the center of my universe and was stretched as far as it could go. I was having an out of body experience that was more cerebral than physical.

The idea that this ginger rock star had his cock and fist inside my ass at the same time was a shock to my psyche. I did the only thing that a body can do when you’ve been taken on this kind of a journey and are on the edge; I shot my load hands free. Cum flew up and landed on both of us; in our hair, on our faces and chest.

He said, “Oh my fucking god, dude, that is so hot!” He immediately pulled his fist out of my hole leaving his cock planted deep. This caused my cock to expel one last blast of jizz followed by a quick stream of piss. He went nuts and began piston-fucking me again.  The sound of his pelvis slamming into my asshole filled the room with nasty sloshing sounds. He looked at me and said under his labored breath, “That’s it, you fucking cunt, talk to me.”

The sound of his voice panting like he was racing for the finish line in a marathon was intoxicating. His mouth again found mine and we clamped down onto each other and didn’t let go. I could feel his orgasm begin through the intensity and speed of his thrusts but even more from the low grumble that came from his throat. I could feel it vibrate and build until he slammed forward and froze.

There was a moment of complete silence followed by a roar and an explosion. He looked up at the ceiling as the veins in his neck inflated and shot volley after volley of cum.  I could feel his cock swell and contract with each jet. When he was finished, he pulled his cock out saying, “Damn, that was so intense. I want to get that load deeper in you, baby.” He pushed four fingers, the palm of his hand and folded his thumb under and popped hisn hand back inside and fisted his load deeper into my core. I was satiated and held my hands up in surrender.

He pulled his hand out and gave me a kiss. We both calmed down until he broke the silence saying, “Come on, let’s hit the shower, I’m running late but it was worth every minute.”

Once we both got dressed and I repacked my backpack, he told me he gets to town several times a year and would love a rematch. I couldn’t wait for this wild ginger boy to cast his spell on me again.

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Josué

When I first saw him, I was caught off guard. He was stunning. He was from Venezuela and had dark features with light skin. I invited him in and he removed the earbuds and smiled. We started to chit chat and I quickly learned that he didn’t speak English very well. He wore a very stylish man-bun, a 3-day stubble beard and had a natural mesomorph body type which was accentuated by tight jeans and a simple t-shirt. Under his t-shirt I could see he had his nipples pierced.

His name was Josué. The name fit him. Josué looked better in person than in his profile pictures. I offered something to drink; he accepted. For thirty-two he was in excellent shape. To avoid being uncomfortable with the language barrier, I quickly moved the conversation into my bedroom.

We took our drinks with us. Once inside, I started to take off my pants leaving me in a wife-beater and jock strap. Josué took his time taking off his shirt, jewelry, and pants. He was left standing in only his underwear. He could have been a soccer model.

We looked at each other and charged one another and started making out. Heavy breathing, growling and tongues crossed every path possible. Dribbles of saliva escaped our mouths and ran down our chins in unison. He was a very passionate kisser. Wet, I liked that. It was obvious that we were both horny because we were grinding our crotches together, moaning and clawing at each other nipples and ass.

Josué lifted up my left arm and dove into my pit. I could feel his teeth scrape over my sweaty, hairy underarm leaving it soaked and matted. From there he slid down to my neck never lifting his tongue off of me. He sucked all over my neck hitting each and very erogenous zone leaving me tingling.

He continued down to my tit and captured my nipple between his teeth. When he bit down, I stopped breathing unprepared for the pain. As I willed my mind not to panic, his other hand went to my other tit and pinched and tweaked it. This created a balance and soon the pain melded into pleasure. My tits were on fire. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, Josué retreated and rubbed my tits in order to cool them down.

We started making out again and this time his hands went to my ass and began kneading my cakes. I reached down and rubbed his mound through his underwear. He was packing what felt like a long semi-hard cock. It ran from its base and traveled down and tucked under his balls.

Josué licked from my mouth down to my other nipple and caught it between his teeth and began to nibble. He moved on by sliding his tongue up to my underarm and excreting an excessive amount of saliva. I was groaning as he positioned his teeth just right and lightly bit down on my entire matted armpit and started chewing it out. 

Josué stepped back, looked at me with saliva plastered over his mouth and chin, and then slowly peeled his underwear down deliberately locking his eyes on me the whole time. I couldn’t help but look down to watch the show. His bush came into view and was trimmed as tightly as his beard. As he lowered his underwear a little more, a beautiful pale white cock came into view. I looked up and he still held his focus on me and my reaction.

He continued to peel down his underwear and I saw more and more of his cock. And finally his entire dick sprang into view. I just stood there. This was one serious cock on this guy. It had to be ten inches. He was uncut and the head of his cock was completely pulled back revealing a scarlet glistening knob. It jutted out at a ninety-degree angle and then bent downward due to its weight.

I felt a rush of adrenalin like a kid on Christmas morning. I wanted to tear into his package and possess it immediately. I wanted to covet this cock.  At the same time, I wanted to acknowledge Josué as more than a cock, but the temptation was too strong.

As I stared at this magnificent specimen, I felt pressure on my shoulders and was relieved when Josué pushed me down to my knees. As my face neared his mid-section, I instinctively stuck out my tongue and made contact with his abdomen. I continued down through his public bush and then onto his cock licking all the way down to the head. I lapped at the bead of precum at the piss slit.

His cock was extremely long, but wasn’t overly thick. It definitely couldn’t be described as thin, but perhaps average in girth. He smelled as if he’d just showered with bar soap. I took the entire head into my mouth and ran my tongue around the inside of his foreskin.

I slowly started to such his cock into my mouth. I could only comfortably handle about half before it slammed into the back of my throat unable to pass. I pulled off and dove back down again this time taking a little more than before. Again I pulled off and looked up to find Josué still intently staring at me as dick juice dripped from my chin. I embarrassed myself by revealing the kind of feral slut I was so soon, but I didn’t care.

I dove back down again twisting my head a little and managed to get even more into my throat. Josué moaned and ground his cock into my mouth a little further. I could feel my throat being completed filled and stretched. I came off, inhaled deeply and dove down again. This time I twisted my head more than 90 degrees and descended down on his cock pushing my uvula flat up against my soft pallet and completely sliding down into my esophagus where he bottomed out.

A loud moan escaped from Josué and he moaned, “Oh fuck.”

Oh my god! I was deep throating this magnificent cock and I knew he was fucking flying because not many people have ever been able to do this to him before. He instinctively grabbed the back of my head and started skull-fucking me. I knew I had to reserve oxygen in order to give him a decent ride so I opened my throat as much as physically possible, relaxed and allowed him to fuck. 

He must have gotten at least five or six good long pumps before I retracted and surfaced for air. I filled both my lungs as deeply as I could and went down again. Again Josué took over and fucked my mouth from cock-head to balls rapidly. I relaxed and gave way to his assault. I’m not sure assault is the right word because this is exactly what I wanted him to do.

Josué began to say things like, “Suck that fucking cock,” in broken English. I grabbed onto his ass to encourage him to continue. He punched through my throat again five or six timed before I ran out of air. We repeated this several more times before he was ready to move on to other things.

He pulled me off his cock, pulled me to my feet and wiped away the cock snot from my face and dripping from my chin. He turned me around and directed me onto the bed on all fours; as-up, chest down. Josué squatted down and began eating my ass. I relaxed and enjoyed the attention he was paying to my hole; darting his tongue in and out using tiny little fucking motions. This felt great. Soon he added a finger and began finger fucking me.

After eating and fingering my hole for a few minutes, he spread my cheeks far apart and French-kissed it. He stood behind me, lined his cock up to my hole and rested his cockhead on the lips of my cunt. Josué grabbed poppers and took a nice long hit and dropped them onto the bed. I grabbed them and did the same thing.

I felt pressure and with the help of the poppers, pushed out on my cunt. His head popped in and slowly slipped past my ring and entered my ass. He kept going. Inch after inch I felt his cock slither in and reach the halfway point and I immediately appreciated his girth. It was stretching me, but wasn’t uncomfortable. I didn’t need to adjust. In fact, I groaned and pushed back and Josué continued feeding his long latin dick to me until he bottomed out; balls resting on balls.

“Oh baby, that hole is so fucking hot,” he said.

I told him, “Dude, your cock feels like it was made for my ass,” I said. “Fuck me, fuck me hard. Fuck me as hard as you want, I can handle it”

Josué pulled out and pushed back in. He continued doing this while increasing his speed until he was slamming his cock in and out of me like a well-greased piston undulating frantically. The sounds coming from Josué and me were wild and untamed even animalistic.

Josué’ thrusts grew faster and faster as did his breathing. He grabbed my ass cheeks and used them to gain momentum while fucking me. I could sense that he was about to cum and urged him on by squeezing my sphincter and moaning louder. Suddenly, he slammed forward, froze and at that point I could feel his dick pulsing and shooting his load deeper than any other cock had ever shot before. He was shooting a serious load in me.

We stayed in this position for a moment while we caught our breath. Then Josué rested on my back leaving his cock buried in my ass. I could feel his heart slowly return to a normal rate. The afterglow felt so good that I wasn’t ready for it to end.  I wanted him to stay just a few minutes more in this same position.

His cum felt so warm inside me and I could feel his cock becoming slippery as his cum began to liquidity and to delate. Showing my appreciation, I clinched my butt muscles a few times. Josué responded by pulling his cock out a bit and pushing back in. We continued to rest and communicate nonverbally using only his cock and my ass. His cock began to stir inside me.

Instead of resting on the last pump, Josué began to slowly pump in and out of me slowly sending the clear signal that he wanted to fuck again. He reached for the poppers and again took a long slow hit; one in each nostril and then handed them to me. I shook the bottle and snorted two nice long pulls on the poppers.

His cock grew into a rock-hard pillar as he returned to a full out fucking stride. I grabbed onto the sheets and gripped them in order to deliver as hard fuck as before. This time his cum supplied the lube instead of spit and the wet-nasty sound of sloppy fucking was added to grunting and moaning that filled the room. There was a lot of incoherent babbling going on between us and at times, Josué broke into Spanish.

He was deep dicking me at this point pulling completely out and aiming and shoving all the way back in. I could feel cum and ass juice splashing out and spraying across my ass and back. I reached between my legs and felt for his balls. I found them warm and soaked.

In one swift move, Josué withdrew and jumped up on the bed in front of me and stuffed his drenched cock in my mouth. I started cleaning cum and ass juice from his cock. His dick was so warm from the friction of fucking that it actually soothed my throat. It didn’t take long for me to crave swallowing his cock to the root again.  I took a deep breath and repeated several times the same technique I used to deep throat him earlier. 

Josué flipped me over onto my back and grabbed my hips and pulled me just off the edge of the bed. My ass was hanging off and he lifted my legs high in the air and shoved his cock back in me and started long-dicking me again. He spread my legs wide and leaned down and pushed his tongue down my throat while his cock was buried to the hilt. “Fuck me, man. Please fuck me. Give me that giant cock. Please!” I heard myself pleading. As his pelvic bone crashed into my ass, Josué snarled, “Fuck you! Fuck you! Bitch, You want another? You’re making me cum again. I’m breeding you.” And again I felt his cock pulse and spew his load, but this time he kept fucking me with the same intensity. Goddamn, was he going to go for a third load? Is that even possible?

I was moaning, delirious and mumbling. I wanted to encourage another load from him, “Come on fucker. You got another in there? Let me have it. I fucking want it.” I needed to up my game and another hit of poppers would do the job. I needed to keep up with him. I tried to maintain my balance while I opened the bottle thinking he would slow down while I was taking a hit, but he actually increased speed.

He kept pounding me as I shook the bottle and took a deep hit. I was barely able to keep from spilling them. I held the bottle up to Josué and he took a hit as well. He never slowed down at all. As I entered into an altered state, the energy from the fuck built to a crescendo. Josué let out a long loud continuous roar and slammed into my hole with such force that I swear part of his ball sack was inside me, too.

I could feel pulse after pulse as he blew his third load in my man cunt. He was sweating profusely as he unloaded and rapidly shook his head trying to get the sweat out of his eyes. It reminded me of a puppy coming in from the rain. His cock remained buried deep inside me as his heart raced.

  

We both regained our composure and calmed down. Josué slowly pulled his cock out and I scooted down and cleaned the goo off his slimy cock. Again the warmth was soothing to me. As I licked his cock and balls clean, he started to toy with my ass by fingering it. First one then added a second. Josué said, “Wow there is so much cum in here.” He added a third then a fourth finger.

He pulled his palm from my ass and held it up so I could see. He had copious amounts of pearly white cum webbed between each of his fingers. There was so much cum. He replaced his palm in my ass and told me to take a hit of poppers. He started corkscrewing his fingers in and out of my ass causing me to squirm and “fuck” back. Suddenly he tucked his thumb into his palm and pushed. There was resistance, but the cum lubed his hand enough to let it pop through my ring.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I lay there writhing on his fist and grabbed my cock and started furiously jacking. Josué started fisting my ass in earnest by thrusting in and out of my hole in a steady rhythm. Each time he popped his fist back into my well-fucked cunt, my ass-ring would be stretched beyond its limit. I feverishly worked my cock starring directly into the soul of Josué. My balls began to churn as my hole was being punched. It didn’t take long before I blew a huge load all over my stomach and chest.

We just lay there for a while recovering. I may have fallen asleep for a few seconds. After about 10 minutes Josué got up and went into the bathroom and cleaned up a little. When he returned he started to get dressed. We both had grins on our face because neither of us could deny this was some of the best sex either of us had ever had.

Josué became a regular fuck buddy and we always had a hot time. Most of the time he would blow his load at least twice and on occasion, three times. We even had several three-ways. He was always hot and I will never forget deep throating that huge cock or the sore throat that I relished for several days afterward.