Diego

A few days after the gangbang with Diego, his hung buddy, and 2 anonymous tops, I received another text from him. It read, “faggot 6”. I replied “ yes Sir” almost immediately. It was early afternoon, plenty of time to day dream about that dick. I’m realizing now when I receive a text from Diego, instinctively, a picture of that magnificent cock, all that black beauty of 9.5 thick inches, races to my brain. I raise a hand to my throat knowing it will be savagely used later, and my own locked dick begins to ache. It would be a long 5 hours before I’d be feasting on him.

Alas, I found myself busy enough to focus on my work and the hours went by rather quickly. I rushed home, and did what was needed to be on time. I walked into his place and he was there on the sofa, tatted arm sprawled out across the back. I could see the thick black pit hair from under his black wifebeater. He was wearing black shorts  and smoking a blunt. I heard the unmistakable sounds of porn from the tv. His legs sprawled apart. I stripped out of my clothes, just wearing a Marek + Richard black jockstrap that had “fuck me” written on its straps.

I kneeled down between Diego’s legs and pulled down his shorts. Out sprang his very hard boner, with the downward curve. He guided my head towards it. I opened wide and began to take him in. Oh fuck, I am in live with this cock and can’t get enough. Diego pushed my head down on his cock until it was all down in my throat. We repeated this several times. I no longer needed Diego’s strong hand pushing me down, I was taking it all on my own. Diego let out, “ oh fuck that’s it faggot, take that dick, and that washed a feeling of joy through me, that I was bringing him so much pleasure. He removed his tank top and took a hit off his blunt and he guided my hand up to his left nipple. I began to explore Diego’s hard chest, and I couldn’t help myself, I lifted up to work one nipple in my mouth, lightly sucking, biting, licking, first one then the other.

Diego took a hit of the blunt then he pushed me off his tit, slapped me and my ears started ringing, and spit into my face. A moment of “tenderness” swiftly ended by aggressiveness. “Open ya mouth faggot”. I did, and Diego pushed my head all the way down and the violent skull fuck I was craving began to commence. My eyes closed, tearing, as I felt him plunge into me, pushing through my velvety throat, his balls bouncing off my chin. My cock ached, oh did it ache, and I couldn’t touch it locked up in its metal cage.

Diego pushed my head back knocking me off my knees, and I rebounded, back on my knees, mouth wide open. He slapped me hard across the face and said “follow me faggot”, and he took his blunt and ashtray as we walked towards his bedroom. I’d only been in it once before. He quickly laid down on his back, spread his legs open, inhaled on the blunt and said in a terse voice, “suck this dick bitch”. And I crawled between his legs on my stomach. I began to lick and suck his balls before raising my head up, opening wide, and plunging myself back down on him. I was moaning, enjoying what I was doing. I slapped myself in the face with his hard dick. Then he reached down, grabbed his dick and he began to slap my cheeks with it, it was throbbing. He rubbed it all over my face, then came, “open faggot”, and he shoved it back inside and began jerking it until he pressed my head down with his other hand and shot his nut inside my mouth. Being a cum addict, it’s that minute of getting the cum, feeling that cock pulsate and fill my mouth with seed, it is these moments I live for. He pulled out of my mouth and he pulled on his dick producing more cum and he said, “lick faggot”, and I willingly did so.

He inhaled on the blunt. Dick still hard and he pulled out some warming lube, and tossed it at me. He said, “faggot put some on my dick”. I poured a little on it, and began to rub it in, up and down, coating all of it with my hand. Then he said, “ride this dick faggot”, and I slowly sank my ass down as it popped into my hole and i sank down to his balls. I began to move my hips up and down on him, increasing my tempo. He pulled me down and began biting on my right tit, fucking up into my hole. I nearly creamed myself, it was incredibly hot. Then he pushed me up, and slapped my face, ears ringing again,  spit into my face, and pushed me off of him.

he stood at the end of the bed, “suck faggot”, and we went ass to mouth. I opened and could taste my ass and the hot lube as he grabbed onto my ears and pushed down my throat. This didn’t last very long as he spun me around so my pussy was right at the edge of the bed. He positioned my legs his he wanted, pressed into my back and I felt his cock move through me. He was fucking me like a beast, one of the hardest fucks he’s ever thrown me, holding me in place so I couldn’t move away.out of nowhere I began to shout, “oh thank you, fuck me, fuck me please”. Diego spanked my ass hard and harder, the “crack” sound echoing in the room. He smacked my ass rapidly, fucking me frantically. Then the slapping stopped, he thrusted hard and deep, “oh fuck faggot, take that nut faggot, and I could feel him begin to breed me. I was incomprehensible but babbling “oh yeah, breed me Sir, thank you Sir”. Each burst of cum sending waves of thrill through me. That was electric!

When I was sure Diego’s balls had emptied, I tightened my ass to milk all if it inside, pushed off and spun around and began hungrily moaning as I licked every part of that 9.5”, and balls too. I was in heat. “Listen to you faggot”, and I looked up, and he scowled back at me. He pushed me off him, then kicked me off the bed.  

He laid back down and lit his blunt and began to smoke it. I was still on the floor. And he exhaled filling the room with smoke and he said, “you can leave now faggot. I’m done with you”.

I was disappointed I wasn’t going to get more cock, also disappointed I’d be leaving in full attire, but grateful for the loads I had been given. Denied the humiliation and thrill of Diego throwing my clothes outside, I decided to walk out in my jockstrap, jeans and t-shirt in hand, jacket on. It was dark, nobody saw me. I got into my car and thought to myself it just wasn’t the same rush I get when Diego does it to me. There’s something more psychologically at play when he’s destroying my shirt or tossing my things out his window.

I did drive home quickly. My hole still wet with cum. I wanted to get off. I turned on some porn and grabbed my fist dildo. I lubed it up, suctioned it to the tile and began to slowly sink down on it, the closed fist pushing inside, I stopped for a moment. Inhaled some poppers and then pushed out and sank down. The fist exploding through my second ring. I saw stars, my ass feeling full. I clamped down on it and began to fuck myself, the fist scraping against my prostate. Even though nobody could hear it, I began to moan aloud, “oh fuck, oh yeah”, it felt too good and I worked myself into a poppers up frenzy and my ass clamped around the wrist of the fist dildo so hard as my cock erupted thick wads of cum out of the lock’s piss slit. My hole was pulsating and my body was shaking all over. A huge puddle of cum in front of me. I dismounted the fist, and lowered my face into my cum puddle and began licking it off the floor, rubbing my face in it. It was gooey and messy, but I needed to have it.

I went to bed naked and let the cum dry on my face, and fell asleep.