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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