Diego

Diego and his buddies

I was doing some errands and Sunday chores around the house and a little after noon, my phone pinged. It read, “be here at 2 faggot”. For just a moment, I hesitated, before picturing in my mind that beautiful black man and that beautiful black big cock of 9.5”. Other sub bottoms reading this will understand there is just no refusing when the call of duty comes. So I wrote back, “k”, dropped all plans and what I was doing, and began my routine of getting ready.

I arrived at 2:00, and opened the front door without being told to enter. He’d left the front door unlocked the previous 2 times we’d met so I just took my chances.  This time Diego was sitting on the sofa as I entered, wearing a Ravens hat and a black wifebeater, one arm sprawled on the sofa the other busy stroking his dick. He didn’t look at me as I stripped down to my white Bike jockstrap. I tucked the bottle of poppers in the pouch, walked over,, and kneeled. I noticed a black hood and his phone on the sofa next to him.

“Open ya mouth faggot”, and I did. I was really getting used to Diego’s dick and it’s downward curve, and I took him down to the base very easily. I was enjoying the feeling of his man meat down my throat for several minutes when I heard his phone ring. Not losing a beat, Diego pushed my head down signaling time to keep going as he picked up. I heard “yo”, and next said “cool, cool”.

He picked my head up from his dick, grabbed the hood and said “put this on faggot, now!”, i could see nothing, and there was only a hole for my mouth. He pushed my head back down on his dick and I heard the door open and footsteps inside. Couldn’t tell how many or who, I kept sucking on Diego’s cock.

I  heard clothes coming off and a thump on the sofa next to Diego, and I also felt a hand grab my ass, and it began to smack it. I moaned down on Diego’s dick as he held me down on it. I felt spit dribbling down my ass, and I heard someone stroking a wet cock behind me. I knew what was coming so I pulled out the poppers, but Diego brushed my hand away denying me a chance to inhale. I felt an intense pressure and then a sharp shooting pain go through me as the anonymous dick pierced through. It was similar in length and width to Diego’s, and the fucker began pushing in and out with lots of ferocity, smacking my ass and fucking into me. Diego stood up from the sofa, grabbed my head and said “take that dick faggot”, as he began to skull fuck me. It was sensory overload being taken by 2 big dicks at once.

Diego brutalized my throat and dropped his nut down my gullet.  His buddy got up from the sofa and said, “open faggot”, as I was still recovering from taking Diego’s load. His dick was not as long as Diego’s but much wider. I struggled to open wide enough to take it all in. While working through the challenge in front of me, the fucking got harder as he emptied his load deep into me. The guy I was sucking on left my throat, as the switched places so I was now eating cum remnants from the dick previously fucking me. The new wider dick pushed inside and his girth stretched me inside.

After cleaning the cock, Diego entered my mouth again and he was hard as a rock. I was now being tag teamed by Diego and his thick dick buddy, as theotated with my ass and mouth. Eventually, the third guy got back in the mix. The thick dick finally emptied his dick in me, so to my count each came once.

Someone pulled me up from the floor and threw me on my back on the sofa. Behind me I was fed a cock while my legs were being held up and my ass was getting fucked even more. I could no longer tell the difference between the 2 cocks,  but the 3rd thick cock did stand out. These guys didn’t really say all that much as they continued to use my holes. Each dumped a second load in my ass, and it was so wet and cummy. 

My mouth was aching and my asshole was throbbing and I heard Diego’s buddies dress and the door open and close. I stayed on the sofa and didn’t move. When he buddies left, Diego pulled me up by the arms, and spun me around so I was now bent over the arm of the sofa. He rammed his rod deep into my ass reached over and pulled off the hood. I was sore and trying to move when Diego smacked my ass and said “don’t move faggot!”, he smacking stung and Diego kept fucking me, using my faggot hole.

He pushed down on my back and finally, Diego growled and his third load flew inside me. I had been continuously used for several hours. I was spent. Diego pulled his dick out, and even as exhausted as I was, faggotry is instinctual, and I nursed on his cum soaked cock, enjoying the mixed cocktail.

Diego kept me on my knees, and held my head down, his dock still down my throat, and I once again became his urinal, the first time doing this was a little messy, now that I’m doing it again, I got the hang of it, and i was able to take it without a problem. When his stream stopped, Diego said, “keep ya mouth open faggot”, and he shook his dick and I tasted his piss droplets landing on my tongue. I swallowed hard when he finished.

Diego looked down at me like he hated me for being such a willing faggot. I could sense it. I was looking up at him and then he spit in my face several times, and slapped me across the face. He began to yell as he slapped me, “you love this shit you faggot, don’t you faggot!”. I knew it wasn’t a question but a fact.

After he finished bitch slapping me, he was really intense and I wasn’t sure what he’s do next. He just went and grabbed all of my things and dropped them out his front window.  He turned around while I was still on my knees, in shock, and said, “time for you to go faggot”, and he grabbed my arms opened his front door and kicked me out into the hallway. I was wearing only my jockstrap and it was cold outside.

I was lucky, nobody opened their doors as I streaked to the building door and ran to the right. I found my clothes in the grass.

I just put on my jeans and jacket, felt for my keys in my pocket and ran into my car barefoot, with my shirt in hand. I was shivering so I threw on the heated heat, and tried to slow my breathing and warm up. I thought about what just happened. I was mad at myself that I wasn’t mad at Diego. Instead I felt exhilaration, and an intense rush even poppers cannot match.

I knew I’d have to finish dressing before returning home as I didn’t want to deal with nosy neighbors. I drove home and my locked cock continued to ache as my key holder was still out of town. I parked and ran up to my bedroom. I needed release, I was way too excited. I mounted my 10”er and my hole was still very slick with so much cum. I dismounted and began to suck on the dildo to taste the cum and it mixed with the taste of Diego’s piss.

I jumped back onto the dildo, applied Japanese clover clamps to my nips and took several hits of poppers. I rode that dildo hard, more poppers and fucked myself to orgasm. My thick load dribbled out the piss slit of the cage. What a hot afternoon!