Diego

A couple days after getting fucked in an alley, Diego texted me again in the late afternoon. It read, “6 faggot”. I replied back, “Yes Sir”. I had made plans with some friends to have drinks and dinner after work, but now has to change them. I texted and said I wasn’t feeling well. Next was trying to leave work early without anyone saying anything. It was probably about a week since I’ve done it, maybe nobody would care. Luckily, the person who confronted me last time was in the reset room when I left like a ninja.

Went home, showered, shaved, douched, I felt especially slutty and was ready for some serious use. I threw on an old yellow and black Nasty Pig jock and my leather harness. No shirt, I just put my coat and jeans on. Off I went. When I parked I poppered up some

When I walked in, Diego’s apartment was dark. No tv, no lights on. He was naked, with the exception of a backwards cap, leaning near the wall, stroking his hard cock. I stripped and when I removed my coat, Diego raised an eyebrow  noticing I .hadn’t a shirt.

He pointed to the floor and said, “on your knees faggot”, and I went over hoping for a brutal throat fuck. I opened wide and Diego didn’t disappoint. He grabbed my head tightly and pushed it all the way down until my chin met his balls, and my lips were feeling his shaved pubes. He just held his 9.5” there as my throat contracted around it. Then he began to slowly fuck my face. I was drooling everywhere, but I didn’t care as long as Diego got himself off, and I was the vehicle to make that happen. After a while, slow strokes became faster, and his grip on my head became tighter. He moved my head like a fleshlight, up and down the entire length. Then he held me still, his body tensing, up on his toes, he began to throat fuck me in earnest until I began to taste his creamy nut explode in my mouth, Diego roaring, “eat that nut faggot”, his toes gradually coming down to the ground. My face was a mess of cum and drool.

Still erect, he pulled me up from the floor by the harness looked me dead in the eyes and spit in my face several times. He held my gaze almost daring me to wipe off his spit, which I did not. Then satisfied, he stepped back and slapped me so hard across my left cheek. I almost fell over but he grabbed me by the harness, and threw me over the chair.

Diego spit in my ass crack, found my hole, and broke my ring, pushing all the way in. I let out a wail, “ooohhh God, ooohhh fuck”. The pain was incredible, Diego just swatted my ass and said, “shut the fuck up you fucking faggot. You know you want this dick”, and I tightened my lips, moaning through it as he grabbed onto my hips and drilled me. This fuck might have been an all time record in length of time. Diego had so much stamina, fucking  me full force for almost an hour, I braced onto that chair for dear life, as my hole was battered, my prostate was on fire and my cock was leaking precum like crazy.  Diego finally grabbed me by the throat with both hands lifting my head up, my back arched, and he nutted, deep, deep, into my hole. I felt his shaft spasm in my ass, it was strong, and began to visualize the cum spraying out of his piss slit impregnating me. I began to squeeze my ass tight and rock my ass back and forth of his dick, making sure I’d get all that seed.

Diego pushed me  off him, and I collapsed on the chair. I looked over to him, fuck he looked so hot, his dick still hard, sweat glistening off his beautiful chocolate body. I wanted to lick him from head to toe, but I did not. Diego began to stroke his goatee, planning his next move, I could see how eyes darting across the room.

He went over to me and grabbed the back of the harness, pulling me up to my feet. Again I was spit on, stared at, and slapped hard across the face. This time I did fall over, I rubbed my cheek, that one stung and would likely leave a mark, but I have come to enjoy the sting and the burn of a good hard slap. Diego marched over to me on the floor, flipped me onto my back, and commanded, “open that pussy faggot”, and I held my legs up my the ankles. Diego got between my legs and entered me. We hadn’t fucked this way in a long time. I looked at his face, his eyes were closed, he banged me like a cheap whore, and I tried my best to spread my legs as wide as possible to take him deep. The precum began leaking onto my jockstrap again, the metal sheath keeping me from grabbing my own cock to stroke. Diego grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders and I raised my arms over my head. I heard him getting ready to release a third load, “oohhhh fuck, ooohhhb fuck faggot, fuck yeah, take that load”. I looked at him with love in my eyes. I wanted his nut, all of it. He looked down at me with contempt. He pulled his cock out of my ass reached over and slapped me several times across the face. I couldn’t help stare at this magnificent creature even if he despised me.

Diego left me on the carpet on my back and began to walk away. He said, “we’re done faggot”. I got up and get dressed. I knew the minute I got home I’d be using all that cum as lube as I mounted my 10” dildo, tweaking my nips, as I rode that fake cock like a cowboy on a bucking bronco. I tightened my hole over it, and got to the right spot for me to release my load through the cage, gathering in a puddle on the tile.

I dismounted the dildo, and began to lick it all. I wanted to taste Diego’s seed. I needed to. I reached back to my hole to collect any more that I could produce and ate that too. Then I got down on all 4’s and began to lap up my own nut.. I looked at myself in the mirror, my chin was a mess with a layer of cum. I didn’t wipe it off.

I was now exhausted. I had been well used,and I managed to get myself off. I drifted off to sleep naked  and slept like a baby! In the morning, I can see the dried cum on my face, which made me smile.

My keyholder and I are to be meeting in coming days. It’s been almost 50 days since I’ve been locked up, which is a record. Let’s see what happens with that!