In my first story about my experiences with fisting, I explained the mind-blowing experience of fisting my boyfriend for the first time. In this, the second part, I recount our ongoing exploration.
The usual warnings apply. This story involves sex between consenting adults. If you're not over 18 or it is illegal to read this where you live, then please do not continue any further. You have been warned.
It was mid-afternoon and I working on a boring speech for my boss, a senior cabinet minister. As his senior press secretary, I had the unenviable task of trying to make him sound both interesting and knowledgeable, which was difficult at the best of times. I was about half way through when the phone rang; it was my boyfriend, Ed.
"Hi, sweetie, how's it going?" The sound of his voice immediately perked me up.
"Oh, you know, just the usual. Yet another speech for the minister for silly walks," I joked. "I know Monty Python is meant to be humour, but I everyday I spend in this nut house makes me realise it is actually reality TV."
Ed laughed. "Well it won't be forever and you know it will look great on your CV that you worked for someone so senior in the Government."
"Yeah, well it better. At least, if it doesn't work out, I can get a job as a comedy script writer. Hey, but it's good to hear your voice." I replied.
"Hey, sweetie, are you going to be home on time tonight, because I've got some good news I want to share with you and I want to celebrate."
"What's up?" I asked.
"I'll tell you when you get home. Gotta go, sweetie, my boss needs me. See you soon." Before I could protest or demand to know the answer, he was gone.
I planned to get out the door dead on five, but events conspired against me. Last minute changes were required to another speech the minister was to give that night. I sent an SMS to Ed about 5.30pm, saying I was going to be. In the end, I didn't get home till just after 7pm.
Our house was dark when I got out of the car, apart from a faint glow from within. When I opened the door, I realised that the faint glow was coming strategically placed tea light candles.
I followed the candles which lead through the house to our bedroom. I opened the door and there was Ed lying on his side, naked on the bed, holding a glass of bubbly in his outstretched hand.
He was a beautiful sight, well at least to my eyes. His hair had gone salt and pepper in the last few years but he still had those beautiful blue eyes. He had a somewhat hairier chest than mine (which I usually shaved anyhow) and a bit thicker build than my thinner frame. His uncut cock � seven inches when hard � was flaccid, the head poking out from under his foreskin as it rested on his thigh.
"What's all this for?" I asked as I took the glass from his hand and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Well you know how I did that big project for the company."
"Yeah, the one that saved them millions and won them a big contract."
"Well the managing director was so pleased, he's given me a promotion and I've been given the vacant manager's position for my unit. It's a massive pay increase, an executive assistant and a company car."
"Oh honey, I am so proud of you. Here's to your promotion" as we toasted his success and drank the bubbly. I put my glass on the night stand and lent over to him kissed him passionately on the lips. He opened his mouth and my tongue darted inside.
I sat up again. "Do you want to go out and celebrate or do you want to..."
"I want to stay here and celebrate with my man" as he raised his glass to my lips. I drank heartily of the sweet alcohol, holding it in my mouth as I returned to his lips and let the bubbly dribble into his mouth.
"Mmm tastes good" as he licked his lips.
I stood up, undressed and returned to the bed where we continued to share the wine, sometimes pouring a small amount on each other and licking it up.
I poured a small amount from the glass on Ed's right nipple and licked it. Ed moaned with delight as played with his nipple, circling around it and then gently biting it. He moaned with delight. I bit harder and he groaned even louder. I then moved to the left nipple and repeated the treatment while I continued to play with his right nipple with my fingers.
My tongue then slid up to the side of his neck, while my fingers continued to tease his nips. Ed's neck, I knew from experience, was one of his sweet spots, and no sooner than my tongue was dancing on the side of his neck, than he was writhing about, sighing and groaning.
"Oh fuck, Jim, you are so fucking hot. You've got me so turned on I...aaahhh."
He couldn't get another word out before I began running my tongue in his ear, licking up the side and digging into his ear drum. The sensation was so intense he turned his head to protect his ear, only exposing the other side of his neck, on which my tongue quickly went to work.
He was gasping when he turned his head to face me and reached up to kiss me, his tongue reaching out to meet mine. We kissed deeply, with Ed gasping every time I gave his nipples a rough tweak.
But I hadn't finished showing what my tongue could do. After a few minutes, I suddenly grabbed both of his arms and pushed them over his head, holding them down.
He tried to resist, but it was only a half-hearted attempt. "Not my arm pits, baby."
"Oh yeah, I want those pits," I replied as my tongue darted into the hair under his left arm.
"No, baby, please don't," he pleaded.
"Oh yeah?" I said mockingly. "You've had a shower and every part of you is as clean as a whistle but for some reason you haven't cleaned under your arms. I think someone is telling fibs."
He just smiled, as my tongue returned to its work. I breathed in the smell of his sweaty armpits and sighed. "Oh boy, you smell like one hot fucking man."
Ed groaned as my tongue slowly moved up and down his left arm pit, down to his delts. I knew from experience that if I moved too quickly, the sensation would become too much to bear, he'd start giggling and the overwhelming feeling that he was being tickled would take over. The key was to keep him just on the cusp and that fine line between pleasure and pain.
To keep up the momentum, I would alternate between the left and the right, driving him crazy. As well, each time, I was moving further down each side to what I knew were his even more sensitive side abdominals. Every time the sensation was getting too much, I would ease off, allowing Ed to relax before I suddenly resumed my tongue work, causing him to gasp with a mix of pleasure and pain.
Ed's uncut cock, which I hadn't touched, was jerking madly every time I licked his side abs causing a pool of precum to collect in his belly button. I darted my tongue in to scoop it out, which caused his head to arch back and to groan so loudly I was grateful we weren't living in an apartment.
My tongue then stretched out and touched the tip of the head of his cock, which was peaking out from his foreskin. At the same time, my right hand began to gently fondle to big balls. He sighed, almost from relief that the assault on his sensitive skin was apparently over.
I grabbed his cock and pulled the foreskin back, exposing the red head. My tongue swabbed the tip, licking up another ball of precum that was forming. Ed groaned loudly as I began to tease his piss slit with my tongue, drilling the tip of my tongue into his cock. I pushed his foreskin back up and began to run my tongue around between his foreskin and his cock head.
Ed was going wild. He grabbed my head and began to push my mouth down on his cock. "Suck my cock, baby, take it all."
And I didn't let him down as I began to take his thick 7 inch cock further and further down my throat, my nose soon buried in his pubes. I continued to suck him long and deep for several minutes until I sensed that he was getting near to blowing his load, so I eased up.
As I carefully stroked his slick cock with my right hand, my tongue continued its travels, swirling around those lovely big balls and heading further south for the main prize � Ed's cute pink hole.
No sooner than my tongue began its assault on his hole than I sensed again, by the loud groans, that Ed was getting near to blowing and so I let go of his cock. The groans were replaced by a loud sigh, half relieved, half annoyed that he had been denied an orgasm that was so close.
I moved around to gain better access to his hole, my hands parting his arse cheeks as I began to drill my tongue into his hole, deeper and deeper. "Oh fucking hell, Jim, that feels wonderful."
I decided to up the ante a bit and began running my chin, with its 5 o'clock shadow, up and down his crack. The effect of my unshaven chin on his hole was instantaneous as Ed began tensing and writhing in ecstasy.
"Fuck'n hell Jim, I'm so hot I want you to fuck me now," Ed practically shouted.
I wasn't one to disappoint, I slapped some lube on my cock and rammed it into Ed's hole. His eyes just about popped out of his head, as he screamed, half in pleasure, half in pain as I began to relentless fuck his hole.
I pushed his legs over my shoulders and then raised his back almost vertically off the bed as I lent forward, almost as if I was doing push ups and began to fuck his hole hard and fast. Ed reached for his cock, but I pushed his hand away as I didn't want him to cum just yet.
After several minutes of this I lowered him back to the bed and pulled my cock from his hole. His beautiful hole was almost winking at me. I couldn't help myself and stuck my right hand middle finger into the hilt. I slipped in easily and Ed felt the tingles of delight as his hole closed around my much smaller finger.
I lent forward and kissed Ed deeply as my finger wiggled inside him, caressing his prostate gland. "Oh fuck Jim, that's nice." Then he said the words I was yearning to hear. "You can give me more than that, baby." I smiled and slipped another finger into his hole.
"How much more do you want baby?" I asked, seductively.
"I want it all Jim. Give me all you've got."
"I was hoping you'd say that," I replied as I grabbed the lube and poured heaps more on my fingers and hand. I also reached over and fished the poppers out of the bedside cabinet. I smiled at my lover, "you just might need this too."
I soon had three fingers inside Ed, which I began to slowly move around in a circular motion, opening both his hole and exploring inside his arse. When my little finger joined the party I began to not only turn my hand but also push into Ed's arse.
After our first experience, Ed had learnt to leave his cock alone and he just lay there, relaxing his body, his head propped on a pillow, breathing deeply and smiling at me all the time.
I smiled back and began to insert my thumb. Ed opened the vial of poppers and took a long draw into each nostril. The poppers soon took effect and I felt his arse relax and I began to push even more. Occasionally, I eased off but then pushed back again, going slightly deeper every time.
Ed sensed when I was at the widest point. He took several more deep draws on the poppers and took a deep breath. As he slowed exhaled, my hand slipped into his arse. Unlike the first time I fisted Ed, when he started to panic, this time he knew what to expect. He just sighed deeply, looking almost serene. Again, my hand was greeted by the same warm feeling and amazing texture of the beautifully soft tissue inside my lover.
I let him rest for a few seconds, before I formed a fist and slowly began to rotate it inside him. "Oh wow, Jim, that's amazing, what are you doing?"
"I'm just slowly rotating my fist inside you. Feel good?"
"Oh fucking hell Jim, it feels amazing."
"And how about this?" as I began to slowly move my fist in and out a little, gently fucking him.
"Oh yeah, baby, that's, that's, that's fantastic," he stuttered he was so enjoying himself. I reached up to him and passionately kissed him on the mouth. "I love you so much Jim," he almost sighed. "I love you too Ed."
I kept this slow fucking movement going, but each time began to pull out further, getting closer to the widest point. Ed sensed what I was doing and took another long draw on the poppers.
"Yeah, Jim, that's what I want. Stretch my hole with your fist," he said with his most sluttish voice.
On the next outward movement, I reached the widest point and kept going. With just my fingers in his hole, I pushed back in.
"Fuck Jim. Yeah, fuck my hole."
Not one to turn down a request like that, I repeated the movement, almost pulling out and then pushing back in. Ed was writhing about, loving the sensations that were sweeping over his body. I kept this going and then suddenly I felt his hole tighten around my wrist and Ed exclaimed, "Oh my god, I'm cumming" and without having even touched his cock, it started exploding, shooting copious quantities of cum in all directions. He grabbed his cock and it just seemed to keep on squirting.
This was more than I could handle. I pulled my hand out of Ed's twitching hole and rammed my cock back into his arse. It didn't take long before I began shooting a massive load inside my lover.
When I finally stopped cumming, I pulled out and lay next to Ed, my head on his chest.
"Oh baby, that I was the most mind-blowing experience," I said.
"Well if it was mind-blowing for you. I can tell you I was on another planet it was so fucking fantastic. You really do need to try it," he replied.
"Believe me baby, I want to. But hey, my hands are a lot smaller than yours. I just don't know if I can take one."
He smiled at me. "Trust me Jim, you'll be able to do it. Our relationship has always been give and take. I think it's about time to stopping giving and began to take."
I smiled at Ed and we began to kiss again. "I wouldn't want anyone else but you to open my hole."