Diego

It was last Saturday morning when I was startled awake by my phone chirping. Apparently, Diego had been trying to contact me for about an hour and the texts were becoming more aggressive:

8:05 “Faggot, u awake?”

8:15 “Fucking faggot”

8:23: “Fucker, u there?

8:32: “fucking faggot piece of shit”

I awoke to the last text, and after reading it, I knew I was in deep shit. I replied, “sorry Sir, I am here. Good morning,Sir”

He responded, “fuck u  faggot. B here 11”

I replied, “yes Sir”

Damn, I knew I’d fucked up, but I began to think about that 9.5” thick black dick and I leapt out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Still caged I sat on the toilet and aimed my slit and released a torrent of morning piss. Then I brushed my teeth. In the shower, I douched, shaved my chest, ass, pits, & face. I’d recently seen Sir Jace so my pubes and balls were primarily smooth.

I put on a thin, sporty black Papi jockstrap, a pair of thin and short  blue Nike running shorts, white ankle socks, blue Nike’s and went shirtless, I decided to run to Diego’s place. It would take me about 35 min at most. I worked up a bit of a sweat by the time I arrived to his building. I saw Diego in the distance walking towards the wooded area behind the end of the alley.

He walked at a brisk pace, his towering frame would intimidate almost anyone. I could see his ripped shoulder and back muscles as he, too, went shirtless wearing a pair of black basketball shorts and a cap. I jogged to catch up to him but slowed my pace once I drew near. Diego didn’t bother to turn around, he knew I’d be there., right behind him. Into the woods he walked until he reached the tree we had used to fuck against many times before.

As I approached Diego he turned around and grabbed my throat, right above Sir Jace’s collar. Just an inch from my face he spit on me several times and barked, “turn around faggot!” I turned around and faced the tree. Then he stood behind me and grabbed my wrists, and forced me to hug the tree. He yelled at me to “arch your back faggot”, and snapped cuffs around my wrists. I was securely fastened to the tree trunk with my ass sticking out, slightly bent over.

Diego came behind me and pulled my shorts down, exposing my smooth milky white ass. He smacked at it a few times while I heard him spit. Some landing in my crack but likely he was spitting into his hand because I could hear a wet noise while he stroked himself. And then he got behind me, pushed his elbows down on my back forcing me lower and he shoved his dick inside me. I let out a bellowing wail. my hole stung and I was extremely tight. I knew I’d have to push out and breathe deep to endure Diego’s fuck meat. I hugged the tree harder as Diego penetrated me, thrusting inside me at full force now, his cock eventually loosening my hole.

Diego began power slamming into me and saying, “you like that big dick in your hole faggot”. I just moaned as I couldn’t fiorm words. I did not only like it, I loved it. I squeezed my sphincter tighter to show him how much I loved it. He slapped my ass and said, “open that hole faggot” I relaxed and let him pump me harder and deeper. My cock began to leak as I felt the pouch of the jock become wet and sticky.

Diego didn’t last too long before he buried his seed deep in my ass. He fucked it in deep and when he pulled out, I felt a little cum drip down the back of my thigh. Then I heard him walk away. And I began to panic. I was afraid to scream. I tried to jiggle the cuffs to escape but they were too tight. I struggled for almost 10 minutes before I heard footsteps approaching. There was no way for me to turn around because my head was lodged next to the tree trunk. I couldn’t see who it was, but the sound of the footsteps stopped and I felt a hand rubbing my ass and a deep baritone voice simply saying, “mmmm mmmm, gonna breed that white faggot ass”.

And I heard a belt being undone and a zipper pulled down. Next the unmistakable sound of a man whacking himself off. Then it stopped and I felt the familiar pressure of a thick cock press and pass into my wet hole. And he slammed into me balls deep. He was thicker than Diego, not as long. He grabbed my shoulders and body slammed me. “Fuck faggot, you’re pussy is wet”, and he then grabbed my hips and he thrusted inside me, sometimes stopping to swirl his hips to loosen my back tunnel. I began to feel drops of sweat fall into my back. He went full on nearly knocking the wind out of me, his thighs slapping against mine, flesh slamming against flesh, until I heard him grunt and growl, “take that cum faggot”, and he stopped thrusting and let his seed jolt and fly inside of me. I squeezed my ass shut and felt his thick cock exploding inside me.

He quickly pulled out and I thought to myself, damn that was hot; and I never saw him! More cum dripped down my legs now, and I forced my hole closed to keep it all inside me. Then I remembered where I was and that I couldn’t leave. Panic once again set in. I heard a voice in the background, “you’re not going anywhere faggot”. It wasn’t Diego, another stranger. He walked up to me and shoved his thick black finger inside my ass, and said, “open ya mouth faggot”. And as I licked and sucked the cum from his finger he said, “you want more, don’t ya faggot.” I said, “yes, Sir”.  He pried my ass open and pushed his cock inside me. He was about as thick as Diego but not as long. It’s hard to top Diego’s 9.5! But he felt extraordinary hard, like a solid brick puncturing me. He scrapped against my prostate and I was moaning helplessly. My cock dripping like a leaky faucet. He reached down to squeeze my cock and froze when he felt the cage. He said, “what the fuck is this?” I  didn’t respond so he tugged at it, “faggot, answer me. What is this”? I said,,”my cage, Sir”. “What the fuck you need this for faggot”.  “because I’m a faggot and I only cum when my Keyholder Sir Jace  allows it,  Sir”. He said, “that’s fucked up”, slapped my ass and quietly resumed  fucking me until he shot his nut. I think the cage threw him off his game, he nutted and left.

My hole was now a very wet mess and cum was dripping out of it. That was now 3 loads of cum. How many more would I take, I wondered? I thought back to a few times I’d been fucked at Druid Hill Park and my mind wandered. I was brought back to the present when a hand rubbed my ass and a finger fell inside my wet hole. I moaned. The finger removed, this guy said no words. In seconds a cock to be reckoned with pushed deeper inside me. It was definitely as long, and if not longer than Diego’s pushed way up into my colon. It was not only long, it was wide. His cock coated with all that cum I imagined as I closed my eyes and held on for the ride.  He fucked me as hard, careless, and long as Diego does. I was moaning loudly now, my eyes rolled up in the back of my head it felt that good. My hole there just to use, a bucket to empty seed.  He grabbed onto my hips in a vice grip and used my pussy hole for all it was worth before releasing his babies inside me. I could hear all the cum splashing around my insides as he thrusted inside me. I know I was loud but that fuck was incredible. 

When he finished my hole was gaping and I could feel a river of cum pour out of me. I wanted so badly to bury my face in the ground and feel all that cum against my skin. But I was cuffed to that damn tree. I just stayed there motionless. After a portion of time, Diego finally came back. His walk so familiar, he scent, and that cock I’d recognize anywhere. He approached me from behind and just pushed that huge black cock right inside, all the way in. It felt wonderful!

Diego grabbed my shoulders and really let me have it. That cum really sploshing and churning inside me now, gobs dripping out of me. So much wasted cum I thought to myself. My hole was so slick and Diego easily sliced himself through me. Diego yelled into my ear, “filthy faggot liked all that dick. fucking faggot”. And while he was balls deep inside me, Diego reached down into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He showed me me several  seconds of video of the last guy fucking me, focusing on my face. I was horror-stricken and turned on at the same time. I heard  myself moaning  and watched my face no mistaking the joy and pleasure I was feeling from this anonymous dick. 

Diego rested his phone on my back and let the video roll as he fucked me. I heard myself moaning loudly from his phone and live from the fuck I was receiving. My hole twitched, my prostate was producing copious amounts of pre. I was barely functioning at this point as Diego laid his pipe, and suddenly Diego let out a massive grunt and yelled, “take that cum you fucking faggot whore!”, and he fell onto my back.

When Diego finally pried himself off me, he grabbed his phone and stopped the video. He piled out, and finally unlocked the cuffs. Then he walked away. I was left wondering what would become  of those videos? My wrists had red marks and bruises. I pulled my shorts back on and walked home, rethinking my choice to jog there. My hole was wet and sticky. A very wet puddle stain was visible on my ass. I walked home with a shit eating grin on my face.  I wondered if I’d convince Sir Jace to fuck me and let me get off. I have a serious case of blue balls, and my mind is going crazy!