Daddies Fists

I was the bottom for four fisting tops, unexpectedly.

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I went back the very next day to meet Grant and Joe for another hot fisting session. Much to my surprise, there were two other men there as well! One was White, 64, 5’6, 150, hairy chest, mustache, with incredibly small hands. The other a very fit man of Asian background, 5’9”, 49, smooth, gym sculpted body, larger hands. 

When I walked into the bedroom I could sense all eyes on me. When I stripped, the new White man, Bill, couldn’t keep his hands off me. The Asian man, John, asked me about my chastity cage and how long I’d been wearing it (since Mid-January), and Joe began to touch my tattoos asking about their significance.  Grant just sat in his chair watching his guests fondle me until he said, “wait til you get in his ass. You’ll love it!”

Since Joe and Grant had already been inside me the day before, Bill was given the honor of opening me up. I had taken another gummy and ‘shroom so I was way ready to get going. I brought out a large tub of Elbow Grease and I was on my back with my legs up in no time. Joe was behind me, holding up my ankles so my gaping cunt was winking directly in Bill’s direction. 

Once Bill’s fingers touched my insides, it was like a slow electruc current moving through my body. I drew a nice big hit of Pig, and my hole responded perfectly. I pushed my ass up on high to gobble up Bill’s duck-billed hand down to his wrist. Once it burst through I saw shades of red, orange, and yellow under my eyelids. “Ohhh yess”, I moaned like a bitch. “That’s it, Sir, open my faggot hole!”

Bill pulled out his left hand and used his closed right fist to push through my ring. It wasn’t even a slow go as I’d been recently opened.  His small fist was in half way down to the elbow. Soon, Bill was treating me to slow punches, then building to a faster tempo as he really busted open my pussy lips, making them stretch around his fist. I wasn’t expecting after another draw on the brown bottle that  Bill would be using my cunt as his personal boxing bag, but he was literally obliterating my guts and I came very hard multiple times, spewing my heavy load out of the cage and onto my stomach. Joe used his fingers to feed it to me while Bill continued his anal assault.

”oh wow, thank you, Sir,” I said while insanely high from the endorphin rush after Bill pulled his fist out of my ass. Bill and John spun me around so now Bill held my ankles back with his greasy hands as it was John’s turn to go in. I could feel right away the larger stretch as John’s hands were quite bigger. My cunt offered no resistance to the larger intrusion. This time I put the gas mask on my head and as my hole opened even more, John pushed his fist inside deeper. With the mask still on, John began to deliver a more forceful series of punches, using those muscles in his developed upper body to really take it to me. When I removed the mask, I spread my legs open wide to signal I wanted more. I tweaked my nipples hard as John showed up Bill and gave me a complete hole wreckage series of blows from each fist one after the other, maybe 30 or even more until I began pissing myself and shaking. It is rare to get to the state of complete and utter utopia, John definitely took me there!

I was spun a half turn and Joe got inside me. “I love this insatiable ass. This hole takes it all! Unbelievable!”. Grant joined us on the other side of the king bed and he held my legs back for Joe. By this point my cunt was very gaping and rosebud was in complete display. Joe punched right through it with his heavily greased hand and he’d gone up to the elbow, my deepest of the afternoon so far.  I felt his second flat hand stretching my ring with its fingers. It was time for the gas mask again I poured some fresh poppers into the cotton ball and began to breathe deeply. Those magical fumes had my head spinning out and all of my senses turned to my open faggot cunt. I pushed it out to give Joe the room he needed to get his other hand inside. I removed the mask and watched in the mirror above the bed, it was like I was outside myself, watching a movie seeing two closed fists push up my guts, over and over again. More piss jumped out of my locked cock landing all over my chest and some hit Grant’s chest over me, too.

Joe was physically tiring from the exertion of double punching me for an extended time, so once again, it was a game of spin the bottom and I was rotated toward Grant. His smaller hands were already greased and ready, and he wasted no time placing one fist over the other and was wrist deep. I huffed some max impact spray, just a little, and we were off to the races. Grant gave me a cannonball fisting, one hand over the other and holy fuck of fucks, it felt wild. The adrenaline mixed in with all the chemicals of gummies, shroom, and poppers had me floating and it was exquisite.

That wrapped up round 1 in the bed. We’d probably played spin the bottom for well over an hour and a half, and my hole was buzzing, tingling, wanting and needing more. 

I’d seen off to the side a huge strap on dildo that was thicker than any wrist and at least 18” deep. It belonged to John who asked if I wanted to try it. Of course I said yes and I was escorted to the sling. I watched John and Bill coat it heavily with lube before John lined it up to my tunnel cunt.  I opened the fresh IronFist and spread my legs and felt the black fake cock head bust through. It was.a smooth glide as more inches moved inside me. When we were at the half way point, I took another hit and once again my hangry hole wanted even more. John began to fuck that huge toy inside me, it gradually got deeper and deeper inside until I’d swallowed all of it, the fake bull balls resting againstt my quaking and swollen pussy lips. I begged John to fuck me with it, all the way in and out and I began to babble incompressibly. When my eyes were closed and I was in a complete trance, he pulled out completely and punched his fist down to the elbow, not missing a beat. Grant was next to him applying more grease to his other forearm, and John was soon double punching me with his forearms! This was heaven, I thought my guts were never gonna be the same as he threw his entire body into it!

Thay was by far the most intense play session of the afternoon, and would not be equaled by the other men. Grant, Joe, and Bill each took a round inside me, Joe wanting to get in double fists, which I took easily after John’s extreme pinch out. We ended with the sling moving at warp speed as Joe and Bill stood side by side and took turns having my hole swing into their closed fists. I was like a pendulum on each down swing my hole would squelch open, and land half way down each arm, first Bill’s then Joe.’s.

That was a good 3-4 hour very aggressive and extreme hole play session that left me leaving Grant’s place feeling completely used and satisfied. I think I was humming in the Lyft drive home. I felt lighter than air ( I know I’m already light in my loafers), and my the continuous manipulation of my prostate with the variety of knuckles and fists, just felt extremely awesome. 

All 4 men were seriously hard and wanting to seed my well-worn fuckhole. One by one each shoved a fist and cock inside me and squirted everything they had from their nuts!

When I got home, I put a big plug in my butt, and rode it until I shot another load, using their cum for lube. Then I texted Jace to say “I think it’s time to unlock”. These assgasms are amazing, yes, but for the life of me, not being able to stroke one out in full girth for over 6 months is making me insane! 

Jace replied after a few minutes, “Not yet. Not until I say so.”

I knew I took a chance by texting Jace, and I think I pissed him off, so who knows how much longer my dick will be caged? 

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