Naturally I reported about my hooded blowjob to Jace. He called me a “good faggot” for drinking down Alpha seed.
Then Jace sent me a link, PMV Haven | Find Men, to watch. As I wrote in prior stories, I’ve really been exploring more hypnosis and popper bating experiences and Jace and has supported this endeavor.
“Enjoy faggot”, he texted.
Well, it was after work and early enough, so I put my headphones on and gooned out while huffing in some video head cleaner.
After six of the eight minutes of this video clip my mouth was watering for dick. After the final two minutes, I was determined to do as I was told in that video and go find some dick.
I texted Jace first.
“That was hot. You busy?”
”Yes”, was all he said. Jace was torturing me, and I’m sure he was home on his sofa enjoying my anguish.
Since Jace was not an option and with great motivation, I set out to fulfill the mission of SirDominicScot. I logged into every app I had, Grindr, Scruff, Recon, A4A, bbrt, Sniffies…all of them! Within minutes I thought my phone would explode. It was blowing up.
I excitedly went through all of the messages one by one and landed on the first guy who committed and wasn’t a flake.
He was a mixed race guy from bbrt looking for ass and mouth. He seemed pretty hot, 100% Top, 34, 6”, thin, 160, clean shaven, close cut hair, smooth body, 9” cut. He’d also mentioned an interest in fisting in his profile amongst other things. I’d seen him online before but schedules never aligned. When I opened his private pics his hard cock hung downward and looked pretty thick. Kind of like Claudio Medina’s from TimTales.
“Mmmm”, I said aloud as I imagined myself on my knees with that thick dark meat in my mouth. (Actually one of my bbrt pics depicts me worshipping on a BBC!)
My public photos on bbrt include my caged cock so there are no surprises. Jace helped me create my profile description which is very clearly describing me as a faggot looking for Alphas to use me.
His name was Andre. Andre wanted to know all about my cage before he agreed to meet. It’s a good thing we both had paid memberships or we’d have run out of messages. I answered the usual questions: almost 10 months, a fuckbud is my keyholder, yes I can cum without touching myself, no I don’t miss jerking off, yes I wear it to the gym, yes I wear it in the shower, etc. I don’t mind answering these questions. I love it when guys ask about my locked dick. It kind of turns me on.
When I made it over to Andre’s apartment, he was clearly high. Not T high, weed high. I could smell it as soon as I walked down the hallway up to his door. His eyes were pinpoints and the smoke was still in the air. Not that he was hiding it. There was a blunt in his hand and a bong on the table.
He offered me a hit from the bong and I took it. It worked quickly to slow me down and make me a bit more chill.
“Let me see it”, he said.
“See what?”
“Your locked pene”
I pulled my jeans and assless briefs down and exposed the black COBRA cage covering my little dick.
Andre laughed so hard pointing at my cage.
“Well, there’s only one pene in this room right now and it clearly ain’t yours. You can put that thing away. It’s useless!”
Andre was quick to pull down his gray sweatpants and reveal his gorgeous cock.
“You might as well get busy, chupapollas (cocksucker)!”
The buzz was quickly kicking in my system and my mind was at ease. I slumbered over to where Andre was standing and dropped to my knees.
I just sat there and stared at it in complete wonderment. It was truly magnificent. I was mesmerized.
“It’s not gonna suck itself. What are you waiting for?”
I don’t know what I was waiting for. Maybe I was intimidated by it or just too high. I leaned in, wrapped my left hand around the base of that cock meat, my fingertips barely touching, and brought that flaring head up to my lips. I rubbed the tip of that wet dick all around them, smearing the precum like lip balm.
Andre pinched my nose, impatient to get his cock sucked. Once my lips parted, they were filled immediately with dick, not that I minded at all. Andre let go of my nose when most of his nine inches were buried down my throat. Andre shoved a bottle of amyl under my nose and I inhaled deeply. Within seconds I transformed into the hungriest cocksucker on the planet. I fought my own gag reflex to swallow down that snake in its entirety, closing off my airway. Once I’d achieved this feat, I was deep dicking that black meat top to bottom. I was really pigging out, definitely demonstrating my many years of cocksucking prowess.
“Damn, you a good cocksucker, maricon”, Andre hissed several times. Each time I heard it, I was determined for Andre to keep that opinion.
Andre pulled out after a few minutes.
“Let’s go to my bedroom”, Andre said.
Once there, i pulled off my shirt and I was positioned on my back, head hanging off to the side and once again my throat was reunited with dick meat. I love this position for throating dick and don’t get to do it often enough. Andre used my throat thoroughly, his balls smashed into my face over and over again. I recalled thinking about SirDominicScot’s video and having my throat stuffed, feeling like I would make him so proud. I opened wider and bubbly throat liquids were spewing out of my face. It was a gorgeous or gruesome display of surrendering my mouth to a worthy man, depending on your perspective.
Andre wasn’t finished with my throat just yet. He t-bagged me, too, and truly, in my opinion, lying back with my head dangling off the mattress was the best position for this sort of thing. Another added benefit, if scent is your kink, is my nose was filled with a variety of musk, cocoa butter, soap, and sweat. I couldn’t get enough!
After another round of deep throating, Andre was ready to move on to some ass play.
“Let me see that blanco culo”, he demanded.
I pulled off my shorts, now reduced to a red jockstrap with black waistband that I picked up online some time ago. It was snug over the cage and framed my ass well.
Andre pulled me back towards the edge of the bed. He kneeled on the carpet.
“Que lindo! Nice sweet culo” he said before giving it a few hard smacks.
“Abre tu culo” (open your ass)
I reached back to expose my pucker to him.
“Fuck yeah. Quiere que destroce ese culo, maricon?” (You want me to wreck this little ass, faggot?)
“Si, please”, I said meekly.
”Que, faggot?”
“YES PLEASE!”
“That’s more like it. Stay just like this. I’ll be right back.”
I was facing towards the headboard so I didn’t see where Andre was going, but he returned a minute or so later and I smelled the weed again. He put a blunt in my hand and I brought it to my lips and inhaled a few times before handing it back.
Then I felt a wet tongue dip inside my hole. With the pot flowing through me, that tongue electrified my nerve endings. I felt my hole twitching for more.
“Cochino”, Andre said salaciously. (A filthy swine in Spanish)
I felt like a form of porcine with my ass up high and my head resting on a pillow. My hole spread in Andre’s hands now as he continued to drench my trench with his mouth and tongue.
I thought maybe he’d put a finger or two in my tushy, and he did. That’s when I looked for the poppers because I didn’t think he’d be stopping there.
“I’m gonna open this pussy”, he said.
I took several deep hits once I was warned and a couple of fingers turned into four. Between the pot and now the liquid inhaler, my butt was hungry. Andre had a bottle of x-lube at the foot of the bed and coated his hand liberally before getting back inside with four fingers.
Andre reached into my jock pouch, pulled on my balls for leverage, tucked his thumb below his four fingers and as he pushed in, I pushed back and opened up my flower and his hand popped right inside.
“Cerdo sucio”, he said (filthy pig).
“Ohhhhhhh fuuuccckkk”, I bellowed, not in anguish, but with intense satisfaction.
Andre let my hole twitch around his fist as it dilated and I took another couple of hits. I closed my eyes and fell into a deeper subspace, once again recalling other fisting popper training videos that I’ve listened to (Ass Opening Poppers Trainer - ThisVid.com), recently. Hearing the narrator command me to open my hole in my head over and over and I was soon gooning.
“Want me to punch that pussy, puerco (pig)?”
“Yes please!”, I begged. This bbrt hook up was not at all what I was expecting. It far surpassed that for sure.
More huffs on the bottle and my head was spinning out. I closed my eyes as bursts of colors flashed under my eyelids. Andre’s fist blew my hole out, busting open my cunt ring like an expert with hard punches.
My body shook when he pulled his fist from my ass. I wanted more. I raised my hips and shook my ass at him.
“Maldito maricon sucio (fucking filthy faggot)! Mira ese culo abriéndose! (Look at that asshole opening!)
I loved the bilingual dirty talk. Andre was so so sexy.
More lube applied and once again I huffed out and closed my eyes. I was transcending into space as Andre went full on fist, grunting as he used his brutal strength to punch out my shitter.
I shimmied and shook when he removed his paw and my dangling cage started leaking like a faucet, strings of clear fluid hung from the tip.
“You like that puta (whore) don’t you?”
“Si, si! Mas! Mas! Por favor!” (Yes, yes, more more please!”
Andre laughed and lubed with his other hand and this time I experienced an epic hole-gasm and white thick ropes of jizz flew out of my cock. Andre squeezed my balls and collected some on his fingers.
He scooped some of my spooge from the mattress onto his dick along with what he had already on his fingers and spread it over his hard shaft. Andre used my own cum for lube as he entered my back door with his thick dick meat.
Between the slickness of my load and the lube up my butt, his cock had all the slather it needed to pass through my asshole with ease.
After having his fist up my ass, the ample cock had no resistance from my gaping hole. Eight thick inches of Dominican dick buried itself inside me. My hole was so sloppy, lube was flying and spitting out as Andre buried his bone repeatedly in my wide open ditch.
Andre gripped my hips with his wet hands and went to town, working his cock like a jackhammer.
“Correrte en tu culo!” (I’m going to cum up your ass!)
“Toma me cum, maricon!” (Take my load, faggot!)
Andre took his palm to my ass and slapped it hard as he emptied his balls in my wide open tunnel then he fell over, his chest on my back.
I tasted cum and lube when I decided to use my mouth to clean off his coated cock.
Andre kissed me and thanked me for a hot time and I left to go home.
I was thinking again about how a curious convo about my cage led to this wild hook-up.
I was almost home when Jace texted me.
“Any luck?”
“Yes”
“Tell me”
“BBRT, Suck, fuck, fist”, was all I wrote.
“He load you up?”
“Yes”
“Come over”. Jace said.
So that was it, Jace wanted me after some other top had used me.
I obediently went to his place. It was way after 11pm at this point on a work night, but I didn’t care. The calling for cock was far too great to be responsible at this point.
Jace was stroking his dick and smoking a blunt by the tv watching interracial porn, as he typically does. Only this time it was a Studfist clip of Amerifist deep in a white bottom’s hole.
“Show me”, he said as I approached.
I dropped my shorts and threw them off to the side. I stood in front of Jace and bent over, my hands on my ankles.
Jace spread my ass cheeks open.
“You’re gaping, nice”
“Thanks!”
“He punch this cunt open, faggot?”, Jace asked while poking a couple fingers inside my still juicy hole.
“Yes”
Jace inhaled on the lit joint and then set it down.
“Yeah, it looks like it.”
He was quiet for a couple of minutes, playing in my hole while stroking his dick.
“I should really ruin it and finish the job, but it’s too late now.”
I wasn’t sure if I was being tested so I didn’t answer.
Amerifist was now fucking his bottom on the screen.
Jace slapped my ass, stood up and put his dick in my ass.
“Ohhh yeah, that’s it cumbucket. Fucking nice sloppy hole for me.”
Jace hooked his forearm around my neck and raised my torso, angling me for his dick. His free hand gripped around my cage over my jock as he pumped his cock inside me repeatedly. He must have been edging for hours because it didn’t take long for him to shoot his load.
“Fuuuuccckkk! Take my fucking nut, faggot!”
After Jace buried his seed, he simply pulled out, turned off the tv and went to bed. Didn’t say good night, didn’t wait for me to get dressed, nothing. I was truly just a hole for him to use, which was fine with me.
An unexpected weeknight of debauchery all thanks to Jace and my cage!
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