Double Trouble

by Baltcumcump

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It was a Friday night when it all started rather unexpectedly. An older man, Mike, who I had met a year prior contacted me on my favorite fisting hookup site. Mike is 16 years my senior, decent shape for a man of his age and handsome in a rugged way. I don’t think our lack of contact from the past 12 months was deliberate, just a matter of scheduling conflicts. 

It was about 8pm when he messaged saying his plans had fallen through and he was feeling randy for some hole. I had lined up some fun for the following day, but decided to go for it. I told him to give me some time to freshen up and I’d see him in an hour or so.

i popped a couple of gummies while douching and soon i was inserting some of my own toys into my twitching hole. I put on a red jockstrap, grabbed a bottle of max impact, fresh poppers, gas mask, and some of my larger toys and drove over to Mike’s which was only a mile away. The gummies hadn’t hit me too hard by that point, but in the back of my mind I was certain I’d be riding a Lyft home. 

By the time I arrived to Mike’s place, I could tell he’d already started the party and he was anxious to get me naked. As I stripped, he complimented the new tattoos I’d gotten on my chest and forearm. Then he passed me the bowl and we both shared a hit. Soon we began to make out and we were inhaling each others clouds. That turned into Mike blowing smoke into my gaping hole…another hit and ultimately a “booty bump”.

i lay flat on my stomach for a few minutes to let all the chemicals work their magic. Keep in mind I’d only done this twice before in my life and I guess I was ready to escape from the realities of life and I felt myself floating away into some sort of headspace. 

By this point Mike had already coated both his hands with lots of grease. I hustled to prop a pillow behind my head, pushed my ankles through the straps dangling from the bedpost, took a deep hit of poppers in both nostrils, clasped my hands behind my head and looked Mike right on the eyes as his right fist pushed through my cunt hole like a knife through butter. There was absolutely no resistance, and 100% acceptance.

At that very moment, feeding my hole became the center of my universe. I began to beg Mike to “punch that faggot hole” over and over again, and he happily obliged using my pussy as a personal punching bag alternating each fist as we both worked up a sweat. 

Mike had a maniacal look in his eyes as he reached for one of my largest toys, a 12” dildo with an extremely fat yam-like base and greased it up. In one swift motion my hungry cunt ate it up. Mike twisted and turned it inside me, pounding out my cunt lips with that wide base before shoving it back inside.

”Put on your mask, cunt boy!” 

I was barely present with my thoughts and actions but still able to follow this order. After a couple of masked breaths, I felt Mike push his closed fist inside me, stretching me wide. When his fist depth reached the tip, he pulled his forearm and the toy all the way out and I begged him to put them both back inside me, and he did. 

Then Mike took a moment to take a smoke. I passed because I felt like I was where I needed to be chemically, and Mike re-lubed and that’s when he showed me both closed fists stacked one over the other. I sprayed some Max Impact into a cloth and breathed in the heavy wet fumes and nodded my head to signal I was ready. 

“Fucking dirty pig!”

Mike began a wondrous double fisting the likes of never experienced before, and in his high state began to call me every derogatory term he could think of, whore, pig, fag, sissy, fairy, homo, cocksucker….it was like a stream of consciousness almost non-sensical. In the meantime hole was quaking and the stretch was unbelievable.  

I had to take a break because I was almost hyperventilating. When Mike pulled out, I had him lay down to rest because I thought he hit the bowl too hard. I knew I was flying high, but i was worried he’d had enough. We  decided it best to part ways at this point and I left his phone next to his bed and some water until I felt he was safe, then I called my regular fisting buddy, Steve to see if he wanted to play. 

Steve just came home from a movie with his buddies and told me to come over. I called a Lyft after cleaning up my toys and gathering my things and soon as was lying back on Steve’s sling with my ass ready for more! Steve asked if I had been partying and I admitted it, he said “good, I’m gonna tear your hole up, boy!”

Over the course of the next 2 1/2 hours, Steve used some of toys, sometimes two at once, combination of toys and his arm, and ultimately a second double fisting although this one lasted much longer. I’d also had two sets of nipple clamps which I’d been pulling while in the sling, poppered up. I remember saying several times, “oh my god, I’ve never felt anything this amazing in my life! This is what I dream about!” I was encouraging him to turn my cunt into a tunnel. My hungry, craving, state turned Steve into a beast and he delivered exactly what I needed. He was so turned on that at the end he shoved his hard eight inch cock into my ass along with his fist and shot a massive load inside me. It was one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever witnessed.

Once we parted ways I took a Lyft home and I was still high and horny. I made sure my hole was still cleaned out and walked over to a nearby sauna that had recently opened just down the road. I paid the fee and got a private room.

i stripped, got onto all 4’s and put on a hood. I  placed the tub of elbow grease on the mattress and waited. Within minutes I head someone come in, lock the door, and open the grease. I moaned in pure delight when the strangers large fist pushed inside me. In minutes he was using my hole hard, we both were grunting. It was really hot!  He ended up shooting his load up my ass, too.

i stayed at the sauna until 6am and took two more fisting ms and a couple of breedings before i called it a night and went home. 

As you can imagine once i fell asleep i went down hard. I will say i had plenty of memories that helped me get off after that night. I know it was wild and maybe even ill-advised in a sober state of mind, but while in the moment, was absolutely incredible.

by Baltcumcump

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