Thursday, 27 August 2015

Serendipity and fisting...

I'm in a part of town known for it's "bachelors", and free for an hour or two.  I fire up Grindr, and immediately get a hit from Andre, "eager to serve me".  He's nearby and available, so over I head.

I arrive, and am greeted with a lingering kiss - damn he's good at it, so we stand for a while in each others arms, his pierced tongue clacking against my teeth, and we kiss for a while.  I break free and point to the bedroom, and we resume, standing by the bed and kissing more as I work his wifebeater off and start to bite and twist his nipples as he removes my shorts.  He drops to his knees and starts to eat at my cock through the fabric of my briefs, then he starts to sneeze and excuses himself.  I remove my own shirt and am lying on the bed in my briefs when he returns, a smile lighting his face when he sees me.  He removes his shorts and I see that he's wearing the briefs I purchased for him last time, when he dives onto the bed, landing between my legs and falling down to kiss more.  He's quite desperate for affection, and as I lick his throat and neck, working my tongue into his ear, he literally goes limp and just lies there on top of me, soaking up the physical contact.  I tell him my balls need licking, so he slides down and removes my jocks, then starts to run his tongue from my hole, taint and balls up my shaft and begins to suck.  I haven't shot in a week, and I can feel myself edging, so I pull his hair to get him off me, then push him back to my sack so he can continue.

I lie there quite contentedly being pleasured, and ask if he wants to swallow my load - he answers in the affirmative, so I tell him to suck me dry, then I'll fist him.  He looks up and smiles at me, then goes in to suck my dick like there's no tomorrow.  I'm close, but not close enough, so I get off the bed and stand, his mouth continuing to work my shaft, but I really, really, just want to bust, so I push him back a little and start to jerk off with one hand, the other holding the back of his head.  When I feel my legs begin to tremble, I shove my cock back into his mouth and let loose my load, which he dutifully swallows.  Once I'm drained, I lean down to kiss him, and he snowballs a little bit back at me.

I get him on his knees, and ask for some lube - he points below the nightstand, and bugger me if there isn't a porn-sized tin of Crisco.  I laugh and tell him I'd never seen such a thing outside a movie before, and duly stick my hand in.

Then I stick my hand in him.  One finger, then two, then four.  He squirms a little, then my whole fist goes in, right up to the wrist bone.  He's gasping and squirming about, so I begin to slowly move my hand around, then I clench my fist and start to fuck him with it.  I'm not really into this, but he's crying out in pleasure, and I can feel his muscles contracting and releasing around my hand, so I change tack and cock my pinky finger a little - this gives a small protrusion on my fist which I use to stroke his prostate as he shudders and moans - I've rarely seen a guy in such ravages of pleasure.  He starts to buck against me, and then clenches himself so tight I can barely move my hand.  As this happens, he raises his head off the mattress and roars as I feel him pump his load out all over the sheets.

Leaving him slumped on the bed, I go to wash up.  When I return, he's starting to change the covers, so I figure we're done.  I dress and leave...

3 comments:

  1. Did he cum handsfree? I rarely have had a bottom cum while fisting. Well, at least in recent years. I gotta try the pinky technique apparently.

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    1. Not handsfree - he was resting on his elbows and jerking off. Weird feeling him shiver and pulse 'from within' though. I don't have the sadistic streak in me to get off on what to me is a dominant act of punishment, even though he's (apparently) enjoying himself tremendously...

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    2. Reminds me of that joke.

      "What did the sadist say to the masochist?"

      "No..."

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