1. Addicted to Fist


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster

    to feed him your dick and to keep the poppers flowing up his nose. Got it?&#034 Jim demanded. &#034You bet, dude,&#034 the guy responded huskily, eagerly planting his huge dick at my mouth. I needed no coaxing as I opened my lips and let him stick it all the way to my throat. &#034Feed him some poppers, dude,&#034 Jim directed. &#034I'm gonna bust his ass with my whole fucking arm.&#034 The bottle appeared at my nostrils and I inhaled deeply as the leather guy fucked his cock down my eager throat. As the rush hit me, Jim pushed his arm even deeper. Reason told me that it was too much too fast, but the combination of poppers, C, and his thick arm up my ass made me surrender to the sensations. I moaned uncontrollably as he worked his way up to what had to be the majority of his forearm. And then the real fucking began. He pulled back slowly, almost all the way to the end, causing me to momentarily beg albeit incoherently -- to put it back. It was hard to talk with such a thick dick fucking my throat. But I needn't have worried. He pulled back only to push forward. And the fucking of my life was suddenly on. &#034Take this, you faggot!&#034 he yelled as he fucked virtually his whole arm back inside me. I groaned around the dick in my mouth, unable to beg him to do the same thing again. I didn't need to worry. Jim pulled back again until his fist was almost completely out of my ass and then pushed forward again, brutally plunging his arm back inside me almost all the way to his ...
    elbow. This went on and on for a wonderfully endless time. At some point the guy who was fucking my mouth shot a hot thick load initially in my mouth and then all over my face. All the time, he just kept holding the bottle of poppers under my nose as I happily inhaled and shouted encouragements to Jim at the top of my lungs with each thrust of his powerful arm. Finally he slowed down and then pulled out, leaving me gasping for air but begging for him to put it back. &#034Want some of this, dude?&#034 Jim asked the muscle guy. &#034Fuck yes,&#034 he replied, sticking his hand in the big bowl of lube and labbing a generous amount of it all the way to his elbow. He wasted no time as he slammed his thick hand deep inside me, causing me to cry out again in wanton desire for more. Jim planted the poppers at my nose and I took a few deep hits. That was all it took for me to look into Jim's eyes and send him a mental message. He got it loud and clear as he planted his hand inside the lube bowl. &#034Move over a little, buddy,&#034 he told the guy who was now eagerly fisting his whole arm inside me. &#034We're gonna make this a lot more interesting.&#034 I felt Jim's fingers at the entrance to my asshole, prying themselves alongside those of the hot guy from the audience whose cum still tasted great in my mouth. He'd kept the bottle of poppers open and held them with his free hand once again at my nose. I sniffed in and then readied myself for the ecstasy I knew would follow. He didn't ...
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