Sunday, November 27, 2005
My first fisting
On another day where I should have been working instead of cruising around, I found myself at the toilets at the train station, a well known cottaging spot which attracts thug boys looking to get their cocks sucked and a host of other interesting people.
Upon entering I spotted a really tall black guy who was obviously cruising the joint. After a stint at the urinal signalling my intent with a raging hard-on, we found ourselves in the stall. He whipped out his dick and my eyes almost popped out. His dick was in perfect proportion with his large 6ft7 frame and it was beautiful. It was not long before I was sucking away while he was prodding his fingers in my hole.
I signalled that I wanted him to fuck me by turning around, but he was not keen on the idea. He asked me if I would like to go to his place. My pre-arranged date with another guy off the 'net for the evening was suddenly cancelled and I was off to see if I could accommodate the largest dick I had seen.
We took the train to his place (skipping fares like rebels) and soon we were cocooned in his slightly dingy place. He invited me to his bed (a mattress on the floor) and soon we were undressed. We kissed and fondled and I managed to suck him off and even rim his hot ass while he did the same. He pulled out some lube and greased my ass and entered me from behind doggy style - and bare, the way I like it. I almost screamed in pain, but after a while I was in the rhythm and he seemed to be enjoying it. Before long he had his balls slapping my ass and I was having a ball of a time.
He asked to take a break, which disappointed me cos I was ready for him exploding inside me. He asked if I had ever fisted before, and I said no expecting him to want to fist me. He asked me to wash my hands well, which I did and when I got back from the bathroom He was laying on his back with his legs in the air. He had lubed up his ass and wanted me to fist him. I dipped my hand in the lube which was clearly made for fisting and started giving him what he wanted.
I could not believe that such a big (and masculine) guy wanted to be fisted, and even more so how easy it was going in. Before long I had all my fingers in, and shortly after that my knuckles and then it was up to my wrist. This boy was moaning like a whore and I was totally turned on by the warmth around my hand, and the control that I had over him.
He wanted more, and after a bit of probing, and relubing a couple times I had him half way to my elbow. It felt as if I was inside his deepest bowels. He pushed my fist out with his muscles, along with some liquid that I can only imagine what it is. He asked me to push my fist in again which I did with pleasure. We continued with this for a while, each time going deeper. At one stage I must have touched his bladder 'cos he just started pissing, even though he had a raging hard-on. Not that it mattered cos his bed was already wet from the sweat and his ass liquids.
At one stage I had my whole forearm inside me and I could feel the beating of his heart on my hand. It was quite an uncomfortable, but exhilarating experience.
We took a break after a while cos clearly he had taken a punishment. My arm was sticky and wet and I went to wash it. For some reason I was a little uncomfortable, and even though I wanted to have him inside me again, I did not think that it was going to happen.
I decided to excuse myself, and landed up wanking myself on the way home while smelling my hand.
Upon entering I spotted a really tall black guy who was obviously cruising the joint. After a stint at the urinal signalling my intent with a raging hard-on, we found ourselves in the stall. He whipped out his dick and my eyes almost popped out. His dick was in perfect proportion with his large 6ft7 frame and it was beautiful. It was not long before I was sucking away while he was prodding his fingers in my hole.
I signalled that I wanted him to fuck me by turning around, but he was not keen on the idea. He asked me if I would like to go to his place. My pre-arranged date with another guy off the 'net for the evening was suddenly cancelled and I was off to see if I could accommodate the largest dick I had seen.
We took the train to his place (skipping fares like rebels) and soon we were cocooned in his slightly dingy place. He invited me to his bed (a mattress on the floor) and soon we were undressed. We kissed and fondled and I managed to suck him off and even rim his hot ass while he did the same. He pulled out some lube and greased my ass and entered me from behind doggy style - and bare, the way I like it. I almost screamed in pain, but after a while I was in the rhythm and he seemed to be enjoying it. Before long he had his balls slapping my ass and I was having a ball of a time.
He asked to take a break, which disappointed me cos I was ready for him exploding inside me. He asked if I had ever fisted before, and I said no expecting him to want to fist me. He asked me to wash my hands well, which I did and when I got back from the bathroom He was laying on his back with his legs in the air. He had lubed up his ass and wanted me to fist him. I dipped my hand in the lube which was clearly made for fisting and started giving him what he wanted.
I could not believe that such a big (and masculine) guy wanted to be fisted, and even more so how easy it was going in. Before long I had all my fingers in, and shortly after that my knuckles and then it was up to my wrist. This boy was moaning like a whore and I was totally turned on by the warmth around my hand, and the control that I had over him.
He wanted more, and after a bit of probing, and relubing a couple times I had him half way to my elbow. It felt as if I was inside his deepest bowels. He pushed my fist out with his muscles, along with some liquid that I can only imagine what it is. He asked me to push my fist in again which I did with pleasure. We continued with this for a while, each time going deeper. At one stage I must have touched his bladder 'cos he just started pissing, even though he had a raging hard-on. Not that it mattered cos his bed was already wet from the sweat and his ass liquids.
At one stage I had my whole forearm inside me and I could feel the beating of his heart on my hand. It was quite an uncomfortable, but exhilarating experience.
We took a break after a while cos clearly he had taken a punishment. My arm was sticky and wet and I went to wash it. For some reason I was a little uncomfortable, and even though I wanted to have him inside me again, I did not think that it was going to happen.
I decided to excuse myself, and landed up wanking myself on the way home while smelling my hand.
Labels: bareback, black, fisting, Out of the ordinary
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