Diego

A few months back Diego had loaned me out to a black guy with a foot long, thick, dick. It was fucking huge and made even Diego’s 9.5” look small. I had always wanted to have that dick inside me again, and as luck would have it, I would!

It was a weekday afternoon when my phone pinged during lunch. The message from Diego came through with an address and a time (7). It had been awhile since Diego loaned me out. This address was familiar, but I couldn’t remember who I’d be meeting. 

The day dripped  along as I tried to recall where I’d be going, but somehow it did become 5pm, and I was free to go home. I stripped down so the only thing I was wearing was the metal cage, and began my process of shaving down and douching. I put on an old fashioned Gym yellow jockstrap with the 3” waist band, and my black DJX harness, a nice tight pair of jeans and a tight fitting white v-neck and left out the door.

As I drove closer to the destination, my hole began to quiver with excitement. I remembered now who lived at this address. It was a man I’d met once before with the giant anaconda. He was at least 6’5”, very dark black, a bit of a gut, maybe 220, 36” waist, short dreads, a tight beard and mostly smooth.  I’ve dreamt about that dick for months! It’s as thick as my wrist! 

I parked the car and walked over, and knocked on the door. I heard, “it’s open, come and lock the door behind you”. Then I heard, “ up here”. I walked up a flight of stairs, and there he was sitting in shorts on a black leather chair. When I came into view he licked his lips and said, “come here, boy”. I walked over to him and he reached up to grab my shoulder and he pushed me down so my head was in his crotch. His cock was already hard through the fabric. He pushed down hard and said, “you ready for this donkey dick today, faggot?” I moaned, “mmmm hmmm”, and tried to nod but his grip was too firm.

Then he removed his hand and said, “let me see that ass, faggot.”. I got up and removed my clothes, and he pulled me over and pushed me over his lap. He began  rubbing my ass, and slapping it. “That’s a nice tight ass, faggot. But first get my dick wet”. He let go, and kneeled before him and pulled off his shorts releasing the giant beast. As I was pulling his shorts off, I noticed his huge feet, maybe size 15! Then I turned my attention to his cock. He raised his arms behind his head and looked down at me as I looked up at him, grabbed that throbbing hard dick in both my hands and placed the crown of his dick in my mouth, opening wide, using my tongue to rub the underside. He closed his eyes enjoying this, as I closed mine, and I went to work on him. Like an artist enjoying his craft, I relished the challenge of orally pleasuring this giant horse meat. Knowing I could never take all of it down my throat devastated me. It was simply just too wide and too long for me to take it all down, and I neatly died trying. I’d give myself and A for effort, taking almost 9-10”, my eyes watery and bulging, my throat ravished, as he pushed and forced my throat over his big cock, encouraging me to open wider, to go deeper, to try harder. Choking, retching, and gagging for nearly an hour!

Finally, it was time to feel him inside of me. His cock full of my slime, I sank down on his cock reverse cowgirl style. Ever so slowly, I pushed my tight pucker over his cockhead, and my hole screamed by the intrusion, it hurt like a mother fucker, but I was determined, and on a mission. I pushed down a few inches further a little at a time, wishing I had applied some lube. Groaning, impatient, my fucker grabbed onto my waist and began punching up into my guts, until his giant orange-sized balls were hitting up against me. I was screaming like a bitch it was massive and it did hurt!

He pushed me off of him and bent me over the back of the chair. I was now hugging it as he came in from behind. This time he did use some lube and it made a world of difference. He created a slow and steady rhythm as my hole began to open up nicely. His thick cockhead scraping my prostate made my cock begin to leak. It was feeling outrageously good. I began to tweak my own nipples and pushed back on this giant fuckstick and fucked my self. I was having a selfish moment of pleasure, and the top smacked my ass hard, reminding me of my purpose. I let go of my nipples and gripped the chair tighter as he grabbed onto my waist, and it felt like I was receiving a fist, it was ecstatic as he pummeled into me harder and harder until my hole was now a wide loose tunnel and he fucked me hard. Finally his fuck strokes became shorter and faster, he smacked my ass hard then grabbed my hips and slammed his dick all the way in deep, very deep, knocking me off my feet, and sent his sperm babies swimming inside me.

Damn, that was a hard fuck and my hole was as wide as the Holland Tunnel. He pulled his cock out of me and cum began to leak out uncontrollably onto the wooden floor. As any worthy faggot would do in this situation, I spun around, kneeled down and began to lick it up then I grabbed his deflating cock and cleaned that off, too.

He was one and done that night. On my way to back my car my phone pinged, and it was Diego. The message read, “now faggot”. I assumed that meant to come over now so I  replied, “yes Sir, on my way”. On my short drive over my jeans were getting soaked from all that leaking cum. My hole was torn open and I had no way of controlling it. It would be several days before my hole  would close up again. And I knew Diego would be brutal, but I was ok knowing that.

I parked and walked into his dark apartment. There was no tv light, just darkness. I saw Diego’s shadow from his sofa. I stripped and crawled over to him. He was wearing a wifebeater and naked from the waist down. His cock in his hand I brought my face over and he began to slap my cheeks with it, rubbing it into my face. Then he said,”stick that tongue out faggot”, and he slapped his raging hard boner against my tongue several times. “Open faggot”, and he stood up and began to deep throat my mouth with his dick, holding my head down until my arms were flailing and pushing off his thighs so I could get a breath of air. This went on for several minutes. Then Diego just held my head in his hands, one hand grabbing my chin the other the top of my head, and he fucked my throat so hard until he shot his nut. I nearly  upchucked all over his cock. And miraculously, I was able to control it.

He pulled me up from the floor and threw me over the sofa. I’d already been in this position once earlier that night but here I am again. Diego’s cock was covered in my juices and his cum, and he found my sphincter and pushed inside. I gave him no resistance, my open hole took him in very easily. Diego went to town on my loose and used faggot hole, “that pussy is busted open faggot”, and it only made him fuck me harder, like it was better for him. I tried to squeeze down to no avail. I could have been double fisted at that point if Diego were into that. But because of the the fact I was so open, Diego fucked me for almost 45 minutes non-stop. I felt wetness spraying outside my hole. Diego pressed me down onto the sofa flat on my stomach. The cage found a home in between the cushions, and Diego hammered inside me, and then he loudly grunted and sent his load inside churning with whatever was left of the first load that night.

It was nearly 11pm at this point. Diego had really used my holes thoroughly. After he came he got up and walked away. I heard his bedroom door close. It was time for me to go. As I walked back to my car, more cum was leaking out of me. I sat in a puddle of cum.

When I got home, I mounted a dildo, applied my clover nipple clamps, and began to suck on my jeans wanting to smell and taste all that cum. I fucked myself on that 10” dildo until  I had an anal orgasm and cum dribbled out of my cage. I was exhausted, but I felt so much better. I slept very, very well that night!