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Addicted to Fist
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster
disappoint. As soon as he saw me going into that netherworld of popper pleasure, he thrust his whole hand back inside me. I screamed in combined pain and pleasure but didn't think for even a millisecond about yelling "stop." Suddenly I was being fisted my two powerful studs at the same time. Lights flashed all around me and I realized it was the flashes from dozens of cameras held in the audience. So much for my future as a politician, I joked to myself. But hell, at this moment, I didn't give a shit. I was being royally fucked by two gigantic fists up my ass and I had never felt better unless it could have also been Gus' arm fucking me. And with that, I went black. It was probably only moments later that I woke up with the feeling of two arms exiting my ass as quickly as possible. "You okay, buddy?" the audience guy asked. "He's fine, dude," Jim replied. "I think we just fed him too many poppers." Nope. Just too many thoughts of Gus, I replied to myself. Jim lowered his face to my ear. "Are you okay, sweetheart," he asked me, kissing my temple as he spoke. "Yeah, Jim, I'm fine," I said loudly enough for the audience to hear. "In fact, I'm so fine, I need both of those fucking fists back inside me NOW, please." The audience laughed loudly. Jim only chuckled. "Time for an intermission, folks," Jim announced to the audience. "Act two begins in 15 minutes." The lights went down and Jim released me from the ...