Thanks for all your comments about my previous entries. Here's another one.
This story involves consensual sex between adult men. We all make our own choices in life. If barebacking and partying bother you, stop reading this. Yada, yada, yada
Travel Diary -- NYC Weekend Part 2
I woke up the next evening after partying and I was still pretty tweaked and was still feeling like a cheap slut as well.
I travel around a lot and hadn't been in NYC for a while. The two guys I partied with last night weren't that into fisting but I did get them to give my hole a nice workout. I was still horny and needed it bad.
I jumped onto my computer and went searching for some pig play. I found a guy I was interested in and after some e-mailing back and forth we exchanged phone numbers.
I asked him the usual questions, Top, Bottom, HIV status, party enhancers etc. Stephen was a versi bottom, was positive, liked to party but didn't have anything stronger that pot in his apartment. I told Stephen that I was slightly tweaked and had just been fisted last night and that I was playing `slightly pink' at the moment.
Stephen had no problem with any of that. Stephen had been fisted last night -- he was horny, loosen him up and his usual fisting buddies were away. I knew we were going to have a good time.
I threw on some clothes, hopped into a cab and got to his apartment on the Upper East Side. A very handsome man naked man answered the door. He was 35, 5' 8", muscular but not overly so, Italian, short dark wavy hair. I realize now what a fist pig I am. Whenever I am introduced to someone, I always check out their hands and think -- can I fit that up my cunt. Steven had beautifully tapered fingers and a small hand!!!!
He asked me to come in and make myself comfortable. I rushed to take off my clothes and Stephen went into the kitchen to get me a drink. My ass hole was dripping with anticipation and Stephen lead us through the apartment and into his bedroom. It was a very big bedroom with a California King size bed in the center of it. He was already prepared for the evening - he had an old quilt spread out on the bed and on the bed was a very extensive collection of toys. Also in the bedroom were two large cans of Crisco, paper towels and fresh bottles of poppers.
Stephen lay down on the bed and asked me to make myself comfortable. Other than his beautiful head of hair, Stephen was completely hairless. His ex-lover had insisted on him being hairless and he got into the habit (even though it was a huge pain in the ass to maintain.) He was also sporting a very nice, very thick 7" cock. I felt a little embarrassed being so hairy and so tina dicked.
Stephen told me not to worry. He told me that I wasn't that hairy and he loved to milk scum and piss out of limp dicks. Stephen grabbed two joints off of the night stand and offered me one. Never wanting to be rude I gladly accepted. Tina makes me unbelievable horny but it comes over me gradually. Pot goes immediately to man pussy and makes it wet. So I lay back, lit up and let Stephen inspect my slimy ass hole.
He was very impressed with the previous evening's work. He immediately wanted to dive in and cracked open one of the cans of Crisco and tossed me a bottle of poppers. He chose the Jumbo Jack dildo to start off. He liberally greased my man cunt and slid that baby in to the hilt with no resistance. He was impressed and I knew that we were in for a good time.
I found an ashtray and put the half smoked joint in it, turning over so I would be on my hands and knees without letting the dildo slip from my ass. I cracked open the popper, took a huff and told him I was ready.
Stephen slipped his hand into my gaping shithole. He was very impressed how loose I was. All of his playing with me brought out the pig slut in me and he was piston fisting me in no time. I was lost in a hazy of pot, poppers and the residual tina in my system. Stephen kept rubbing up against my prostate and a slow but steady stream of cum oozed out of my dick. Stephen stopped fisting me to drink my nectar.
I told Stephen it was his turn and asked him if he preferred to be on his hand and knees or on his back. He was quickly on his back and legs in the air. His ass was pale white, which was set off against his two bronzed muscular thighs. Before anything I had to eat his beautiful pink rose bud. This man was not stranger to having his ass eaten out. He bucked like a wild bronco, thrusting his luscious hole into my cruel mouth, lips and teeth. He cried out for me to chew his cunt harder and I knew we would have fun.
After I feasted on his ass juices, I looked up to see him greasing up a very thick (about 4" in diameter) dildo. I looked at him as to say, are you sure about this. But his lusty `yes' was all I needed to hear.
The huge dong slid quite easily into Stephen's greedy little hole. He asked me to slowly push it in and out of his pussy while he finished smoking his joint. I grabbed a large butt plug, filled my greedy little hole and obliged. Stephen would writhe on the bed, toke his joint and coo to me how good this felt. Stephen finished his joint and crushed out the roach in the ashtray. He took a big hit of poppers and grabbed his legs and spread them wide. He then told me to take his cunt- it was for me.
He was gapingly open and my closed fist slide easily into him and up to his second ring. I hesitated - checking to see if he was ok. Stephen's eyes were closed and a beautiful blissed out expression filled his face. "Fuck that hole" he whispered.
I twisted my fist to take the turn in his colon and he moved with me. I started to slowly rock him on my fist and he met my every move. I picked up the pace and he pressed his feet on shoulder to give him leverage. I was moving my closed fist back and forth over his `second ring' and he continued to moan and suck more poppers. I moved my hand lower and he sensed what I was about to do and told me to punch fist him.
My fist went in and out of his hole with no resistance and he never lost that expression on his face. He had reached Nirvana. Suddenly his cock flopped once then again against his taut belly and shot his delicious seed across. I pushed my fist deeper -- about mid forearm and helped myself to the banquet he spread before me.
Without removing my arm from his warm and happy hole, I leaned up to kiss him. He happily accepted my lips and his jism.
We fisted each other two more time. He tried to double fist me also but I was starting to get crampy so that didn't happen but he did use both his hands in rapid succession. It was a blur of feelings because he also alternated working jumbo dildos up my gaping man pussy.
Stephen was able to fit his cock and balls and hand into my ass. He then lewdly jerked off into my abused fuck hole. Boy was I happy for his smallish hands. The feeling was wild. I shuddered with a total body orgasm and began shooting cum and piss out of my shriveled cock, which Stephen happily drank.
After that, I had to take a break and it was Stephen's turn to be the wild pig slut. While I finished the rest of my joint, Stephen lay in front of me and proceeded to cram four of the smaller dildos into his ass at the same time. He could then take one or two of them out at a time and insert them back in.
We lay on the greasy quilt and caught our breath. Stephen said that it was time for him to take a break. I headed to the bathroom with Stephen. We had a final time at fisting by playing hide the soap up each others ass and then pulling it out.
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