Diego

I was still in bed recovering from a night of drinking around 8am when I thought I heard my phone chirp. I closed my eyes for a few minutes  thinking I had imagined it, when it chirped again. I thought, “fuck, who could be texting me so early in the morning!”. It was Diego, first text “faggot 👀”. Followed by, “you awake bitch”.  I woke up real fast, dry mouth and a bit of a headache, but I dutifully replied, “yes Sir”. He asked me to be there by 9.

Shit, that didn’t give me much time to pull myself together, but I did the best I could, brushing my teeth, washing my face in ice cold water, and did some deep douching. A bottom knows his body and how to prep for a deep dicking. I had on a pair of CK white briefs and decided that would be good enough, through on some sweats and a sweatshirt and left the house. My head still hurting, but I’d deal with that later.

I drove over and parked, and ran to his apartment. It was just about 9:00, and I didn’t want to be late. Last time I met with Diego just 3 nights ago, he was brutal, had me in a ball gag and cuffed me. I wondered what I’d be walking into. I let myself in, and I didn’t see Diego there. I heard, “get in here faggot!”  I kicked off my shoes, and shucked my clothes down to my tighty whities. There he was in all his glory, butt naked, over 6’, of chocolate perfection. His raised arms clasped over his head, tatted biceps and pecs popping, his strong legs sprawled and his 9.5” standing straight up, hard as steel. He glared at me with his bearded face, and said nothing.

He was making me nervous. I’ve come to learn Diego is a hard man. There is nothing tender or gentle. He truly wants service, he wants someone to do what he wants, what he needs, and he excepts his faggot, in this case, me, to take it all obediently. No fuss, no resistance. And I’m fine with that. He’s the alpha, and I’m the opposite. I smelled his testosterone in the room. He exuded man.

I hesitated for just one second and Diego sensed it. He yelled, “get on this dick faggot, now!”. I walked over and bent down before him. I opened my mouth wide and he grabbed the back of my head and pushed down hard and held me down there for as long as he thought I could take it. I tried hard to breathe through my nose, my throat totally stretched around his black beast. He removed his hand and I pushed off, gasping for breath. He slapped my face incredibly hard and grabbed my head again. For several minutes, he’d hold me down on his cock, remove his hand, slap me, then push me down again. We must have done this 12-15 times. My eyes were tearing, my throat was sore. His cock covered in all my spit, little strands of spit dripping down my chin.

Then he positioned me on my back, head hanging off the bed. He spit down on my face several times and slapped me around a few times for good measure then he said, “open your faggot mouth”. He slipped his cock inside, I grabbed onto the back of his legs and he proceeded to throat fuck me. I began to gurgle and choke. I tried to pick my head up, and Diego pressed me down. When he sensed I was about to puke, he did let me go. I tried to catch my breath, but he went at it again. He was rough, and his cock so hard, I could feel his cock in my throat when I placed my hand over my neck. It was wild to feel just how deep he was digging. Just went I thought I’d lose consciousness, Diego let out a beastly roar, and his live sperm flooded into me. I could feel his cock contracting as he held my head tightly.

Finished with my throat, he dislodged. I was winded. The headache I had before was now pounding and I felt like I couldn’t breathe, but I did it. I endured, and the reward was seed. Diego man handled me and flipped me onto my stomach. He tore the CK’s to shreds with his hands and smacked my ass. Then he pulled my ass up to the edge of the bed, smacked it a few more times, he spit down on his still hard cock and my crack. He grabbed me waist tightly, and his big dick burst through my ring. Pain shot through me. My hole was tight. Diego spit more on his cock to lube a bit more, and once he felt it wet enough that was his ticket to ride me rough. Diego’s cock felt like an iron rod being brutally fucked into me. It took me longer than usual to get my sphincter to relax and then it actually felt amazing.

Diego continued to pound away at my hole, beads of sweat pouring off him and onto my back. I reached down to twist my nipples adding to the joy his cock was producing inside me. I began to buck my hips back onto Diego’s cock, which made him pissed. He smacked my ass so hard and he pushed me down onto my stomach. My cock cage wedged between my pelvis and the mattress. Now with his full weight on top of me, he reached for my wrists and pinned them down with his hands. I was immobilized and that was the point. Diego just wanted a hole to fuck, and this was his was of reminding me. He continued to fuck into my hole deep, I could hear the pounding of his hips against my ass echoing in the room. His chest sticky to my back.

We’d fucked nonstop for an eternity, I thought he’d fuck me into the mattress. Then he grabbed my left arm and bent it behind my back, my triceps straining hard, I thought he’d dislocate my shoulder out of its socket. My struggle seemed to give him more energy, I felt his cock swell in my hole and I knew I was about to get bred, it was about to happen any second. And when it did, another beastly roar escaped from Diego’s mouth, he pulled my arm up and high so it was straining mightily, as he emptied his balls shooting sperm babies throughout my body. He finally let go of my arm and fell like a dead weight onto my back. He pushed me into the mattress. The cock cage was uncomfortable in this position, and my cock was straining inside its cage, aching.

I thought maybe Diego fell asleep on top of me as he didn’t move for several minutes. His heart beating so fast initially and then slowing down. Then he abruptly got up, and swatted my ass hard. He turned me around and sat on my chest. He spit down on my face, slapped it, and scowled, “open that faggot mouth bitch”. And his semi- hard cock slipped inside. He pushed in deep, let it sit there for a few moments before urinating down my throat. He jerked his cock just a bit to make sure I’d take it all. I was swallowing hard to keep up and didn’t spill a drop.

He got off of my chest and I thought our session was over. I was wrong. Diego pushed my chest down hard on the bed and said, “I’m not done with you yet faggot”. And he continued to jerk himself off getting hard as he spit into his hand. Then he yelled, “open that hole”, and I held my legs up by my ankles, spreading wide. Some of his load began to escape from inside me, dripping down my crack. Diego scooped it up with his cock and used it as lube to push in. Diego fucked me push-up style. When I looked up to see his face, he met my eyes and spit in my face, so I turned away. Diego hammered me deep, hard, and strong, pistoning his length in and out of me. I continued to hold my ankles high and wide, closing my eyes, biting my lip, emoting high pitch noises as he became more and more brutal. Then he pushed my knees down hard, fully exposing my hole, drilling deep until once again, a third beastly grunt roared out of his mouth, this time with one final deep thrust, his balls right up in my hole so his entire shaft was inside me, he sent another load of Diego juice flying through my guts.

When he finished, he pushed off and I flew to take it in my mouth. His cock was covered in cum, and his pubes and balls. I ate all of it. Diego collapsed on the bed next to me. His hands collapsed on his chest, breathing hard. And he said in a stone cold voice, “leave now faggot. We’re done”. I ran out of his room, got dressed and ran to my car. It was almost 11:30. He’d used me for about 2.5 hours! My hole felt it would never close, it was gaping.

When I did get home, I took some Advil, stepped and went to bed waking up at almost 4:00! What a way to spend a Saturday morning!