1. Addicted to Fist


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

    and behold -- in came his second foot. It took several minutes to get it completely in, but finally it happened. A muscle twitched, a sliver of lube shifted the right way, and suddenly I was being fucked by two big feet at the same time. &#034UHHHHHH AHHHHHHH UMPHHHHHHH!&#034 I yelled. I was incoherent. I was spazzing out on the greatest fuck of the century. I was in heaven. A fat dick presented itself at my mouth just as I was shouting to the heavens. It was Butch and he obviously wanted to get off. I was happy to oblige as he fucked his thick sausage all the way into my throat, only to pull back and fuck in again. Shit, at this point, a blow job was easy. Besides, as I looked up into his face, I saw the halo of an angel surrounding his body. It was golden and shimmering and soared all around him in an exquisitely wonderful glow. He was heavenly and I too was in heaven, helped, of course, by the onslaught of the acid I'd taken. Amazingly, I was still coherent enough to feel like I was recording every image by the second, much like my own internal video camera. He'd choked up on the belt so that it was now fairly short. And as I let him fuck my mouth, I reveled in the fact that he was brutally lashing its broad leather under me against my pecs and my stomach, occasionally flecking against my crystal-softened dick, which was nonetheless close to yet another orgasm. Within seconds, minutes, even hours who could know I tasted his cum shooting into my mouth and I drank like a ...
    camel, needing, wanting, obsessing for his creamy load. At the same time, Jim's double feet in my ass make me scream in yet another mental orgasm at the same time I heard Jim groaning in what had to be a similar experience on his part. Damn! For both of us to come with definitely soft dicks it was amazing. But I didn't have time to think about it as Jim pulled both his feet from my gaping and still hungry asshole. Butch signaled someone and suddenly I was being raised higher off the ground. I still held the poppers in my hand and, at this point, would have fought the devil to hang onto them. No time to think about it, though, as Butch, the incredibly built muscle guy who doubled as the club's doorman, presented his incredibly buff body between my legs. &#034You fucking cunt,&#034 he snarled, &#034You don't deserve to get fucked by a man like me.&#034 I turned my head and met his eye, making it clear that he could do any fucking thing he wanted to do. &#034I wanna hear you beg for it, pig boy. I wanna hear you tell me what you want.&#034 &#034Your fist, sir!&#034 I yelled. &#034Both your big muscle fists, sir!&#034 I said. &#034Everything you've got to fuck me with, sir! GODDAMN! PLEASE FUCK ME, SIR!&#034 I screamed. Butch reached for the lube and placed a generous amount on his right hand and arm and wasted no time in pushing it in for the kill. I took another hit of poppers and tried to relax for what was clearly the biggest arm yet that had attempted to invade my insides. ...
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