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Addicted to Fist
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster
of the crystal himself. Moments later he roughly pushed back in. "Now punch it, Gus," I begged. "You got it, pig," he barked. He was picking up on this scene real well. He pulled out and wasted no time in roughly punching his clenched fist back inside my hole. I screamed in pleasure for him to do it again. He didn't disappoint. He grunted loudly as he did it again. And again. And to the point of neither of us caring how hard his powerful plunges were. Even with all the previous fistings I'd had, this was definitely the most intense. And I was further turned on by the fact that it was coming from the hottest man I'd ever laid eyes on, Jim notwithstanding. As he punch fucked me, I knew I could never turn back. This and he were what I needed more than anything. My asshole was open wider than it had ever been. And the top stud of my dreams was punching it with all of his muscular might. Despite the countless men who'd had their fists and their cocks inside me hours earlier, I was still not stated. But now, I needed not just a fist, but THE fist and the man connected to it. The stud who was fucking me with not just his arm, but his heart. More than anything else, I realized I was most addicted to Gus.