I had been been fucked 2 days in a row. First by Diego’s buddy, and then by Diego. Both used me hard and tested me like the faggot I am. But today, I was feeling different. I wanted to feel a fist inside me. The last guy to do it was Jace, my Keyholder, but he was not available. I contacted the first guy that had fisted me in the off chance he’d be willing and available. And luckily, he was. I rented a room through dayuse.com and made it happen.
I had received in the mail yesterday a padded thigh sling with attached cuffs through boyzshop.com. I was anxious to use it. It’s designed to open up your legs and keep your hands restrained. I thought it would be perfect for a fisting session.
I left work early saying I had a doctor’s appointment. I had plenty of time to burn off, so it wasn’t a problem.I left and drove to the downtown hotel where we’d played once before. I brought my backpack of old toys and new toys with me to the hotel room. I checked in almost 2 hours before Erik would show up, so I had plenty of time to prep.
I causally laid out on the king sized bed a few old towels, I had crisco, j-lube, dildos, the new sling, a new bottle of poppers, and tit clamps. I took my enema with me into the bathroom and took my time emptying out my bowels, and enjoying the shower. It felt great to tune the world out for a few hours and relax, knowing soon, my hole would be very much opened and used. The anticipation was palpable.
Thoroughly cleaned inside and out, and relaxed from a wonderful hot shower, I began to ready for Erik’s arrival. Another new jockstrap, from cocksox, that really held my metal cage securely. I went over to the bed and lubed up one of dildos and pushed it inside me. I wanted to be sure I had thoroughly cleaned out and wanted to began the process of opening my hole. An initial sniff of poppers relaxed me, and the 8.5” began to feel ohhh so good. After fucking myself with that one, it was time to move to the 10”. For this one, I planted it on the tile floor in front of the full length mirror, another hit of poppers, and I mounted it, watching myself ride it hard and deep. Not yet satisfied, I grabbed the 7” and 8.5” dildos, lubed them, held them together, and slipped down both of them at the same time. I could feel my hole stretching to accommodate them. Man, I was opening, the feeling of my hole straining and stretching making me so excited of what was to come. After so much recent fucking, my hole was looser than usual.
I was lost in the ecstasy of double dicking myself when there was a knock on the door. I dismounted the dildos, leaving them suction cupped to the tile floor, and opened the door. Erik smiled when he saw me with nothing on but the new jockstrap. I was still freshly shaved all over. I welcomed him inside as I closed the door behind him. We hugged and began to make out behind the closer door. Erik was excited and groped me all over. My body was warm to the touch, his hands, still cold from the outside, sent chills through me. His warm mouth did feel good against mine.
We broke out embrace and he asked if he could take a shower. As he walked toward the bathroom, he saw the dildos suctioned to the tile. He smirked and said, keep riding them while I shower. When I’m finished if you’re still riding them, you’ll get a prize. I said, “sounds good to me”. I watched Erik strip, and just before he got into the shower, he looked over at me to see if I was going to fuck those dildos. I poured some lube over both of them, hit the poppers, and looked Erik straight in the eyes, as my sphincter widened to take these fake cocks inside me. I bit down on my lip as they both slipped inside. I pushed myself all the way down and while still looking at Erik I let out a soft, “ I yeah, that’s nice”, as I slid my ass up and down over the lubed dicks. Satisfied I was riding them, he entered the shower.
I’m not sure if Erik enjoys long showers or just wanted to test me, but I continued gliding my hole up and down on them, at various speeds, for the duration of his shower. I wasn’t going to lose this game, I wanted the prize! Finally, Erik turned the water off, grabbed a towel, and watched me as he dried himself off. We walked over to me, pushed my down by my shoulders, holding me down so my hole was at optimal stretch around those dildos, and he said, “open”, and he presented to me his flaccid dick. It tasted of soap as I took him inside, maybe 3-4”, but I was willing to work with that as I used my mouth to get him hard, using my tongue to rub the underside of his cock, right below the head. This rapidly brought him to a very hard 7”. I was proud my cocksucking skills were still effective to yield this wonderful result. Now standing tall and firm.
I opened wider to take him all in. Erik responded well. I looked up and saw his eyes closed and as his hands rested on my shoulders his facial expression showed me everything I needed to know. I didn’t want him to cum so soon, so I broke away from his dick. Erik opened his eyes, and said, that was nice. Then he glanced over to the bed and saw everything laid out. I was still impaled on those dildos.
He lifted me up and they popped out of my ass. Then we hugged and kissed again. He laid me down on the bed, on my back, and we began to put the thigh sling on me. We held off on the cuffs for now. The sling fit nicely. My legs were raised and spread leaving wide access for Erik to use my hole. Initially, he fell onto his stomach, and his mouth began to kiss my hole. I took a deep hit of poppers and rode the wave as he used his tongue to feel inside my sphincter and it felt marvelous. Erik always sports a close-cropped beard, and under the influence of poppers, all I could say is “wow”. Erik really loves rimming a hot ass, and I could sense by his enthusiasm, his level of horny was off the charts, as was mine!
Erik and I kissed again, and fed each other snorts of poppers before he cuffed my wrists. Now I was under his control. With my legs spread and wet, Erik entered inside me with his turgid meat. His cock feeing warm inside me, and even though not the longest or thickest dick I ever had, his was the dick I had now. I softly moaned as he slowly worked his cock in my ass.
He reached for the poppers and fed me some to breath into each nostril. Then he reached up again and secured my wrists. Then he lubed up the 8.5” dildo and slipped it insode me, next to his dick. I gasped, “oh fuck”, as he slipped it in inch by inch. My hole relaxed and the dildo bottomed out. Erik began to fuck me with his cock and the dildo at the same time. It felt great. I love to get that hole stretched and used. Erik worked himself up and blasted a load inside me. He removed the dildo and shoved it in my mouth. I could taste his cum on it.
With my hole full of cum, and my legs spread wide, immobilized, Erik reached for the j-lube and squirt some into my hole and onto his fingers. While somewhat sticky, it’s highly effective. Erik inserted his fingers inside me, reaching in and pressing the walls of my anus. He pulled his fingers out. With a mischievous smile, we wiped his hand off, grabbed the Japanese clover nipple clamps and applied them. I yelped from the initial pain. Erik brought the bottle of poppers to my nose and allowed me to inhale. That made me feel better.
Then he adjusted the thigh sling to spread my legs further apart, and lubed up the fist dildo. I closed my eyes and felt the closed fist push against the outside of my crack. He paused, more poppers, and as I was just finished inhaling, he reached for the base of the fist dildo, and shoved it inside. The fake fist was in my ass, but hadn’t burst through my second hole yet. Erik slowly pressed the dildo in and out, until I was relaxed enough for him to take me by surprise and with a short forceful push, that fist came through. I was seeing stars. Erik let the dildo sit there momentarily as he once again fed me poppers, and then he began to slow fuck me with it.
I was crying from the pleasure of a full hole and begged Erik to fuck me harder and deeper with it. Whatever the word is for better than good, that’s how I was feeling in that moment. I was moaning loudly and deeply. When Erik pulled that fist dildo completely out of me, I saw stars and was feeling euphoric. My cock leaking so much précum like a faucet. The pace quickened with the dildo and I thought I’d shoot right then. But then Erik ripped it from my body. And I was suddenly empty and panting.
By this point I’d probably inhaled too much poppers, I could feel myself losing control of my body. The clamps were still on. Each time I’d move, the pain hit my brain like a whip to a back. Such the life of a faggot. I grabbed onto my ankles and spread them wider. Now Erik completely lined his hand and forearm with lots of j-lube, and I felt that familiar cone shape of his hand poke through, he twisted his palm inside me, pushing his fingers in all directions. He recoated his hand with lots of lube and really worked my hole.
He stopped for another moment to pour some of the poppers onto a washcloth, and he held it up to my nose and mouth. The fumes intoxicated me, I could see weird shapes forming in my mind, the room wasn’t steady and then me pushed his hand all the way inside me. I wasn’t thinking about anything else as my head was swimming, and he pushed further in until he was up to his elbow. Holy fuck that was hot. I felt helpless with cuffed hands, clamped, caged, and stuffed. Then Erik formed a fist inside me, and he slowly rocked his forearm in and out. Under my breath I was moaning, oh fuck yeah, faster, faster. The punches hit up against me. I was out of control, I lost my inhibitions and cried out as the furiously punch fucked my hole. Almost hyperventilating, I screamed out so loudly when my cock began to erupt like a volcano. Erik tugged hard at the chain connecting the clamps as strands of cum flew out out of my dick, soaking the pouch with so much cum. I was breathing hard.
Erik slowly pulled his arm out, then removed the clamps. I was still spread and cuffed when Erik then reached in for a tender kiss. He said when I came my hole gripped his arm like a vice. As we settled, he pushed the jockstrap off of me, poured a little more poppers into ithr pouch, and shoved it in my mouth. I was breathing in poppers and cum.
Erik was hard so he dropped his pants and shoved his cock inside. My hole was loose like a wide alley. It was so wet, but Erik continued to fuck me until a second nut was loaded into me. Now I was dripping wet. And Erik was so highly aroused, in only minutes, He bred me.
That was a hot fuck. Erik asked if I wanted more. He unhooked the thigh sling and now I was on all 4’s. We positioned so I could see my hole in the mirror, and watched Erik lube his hands, and I watched how he punch fucked me, right left, right left. Watching him punch fuck my hole was quite a sight. One fist followed by the next, my hole swallowing them both. I was so turned on feeling so good, I shot another load onto the mattress.
Fuck, I’d taken 2 loads and shot 2 loads. I was exhausted. Erik and I fell asleep for a couple of hours, him spooning me. We both woke up and Erik fucked a third load into me on my side. It was time to go. We showered, I put all my things away. And we left. Having my hole fisted like that never felt so good and so right!
