All depicted activities and individuals are fully consenting adults and are at least 18 years old at all times.
“Ethan, For Fuck Sake! Calm the Fuck Down- Just what kind of a Military Black ops pussy are you?” Suck it up, you Fucking Faggot!” Carter walked over to the tablet and put on an extended Deep-House Mix, turning down the volume just a bit so the lights wouldn't be too reactive. He turned on the TVs with low volume just enough to hear the guy’s moan, groan, and scream in pleasure; lastly, he put on the best of 18+ Twink Fisting.
As he returned to my vulnerable capture, I answered, “You keep that shit away from my mouth or I am going to flog your ass, cock and balls until they bleed wide open for fucking days!” Well, I knew as soon as I said that it was a total lie…why would I do that…it would be more punishment for me.
Carter continued, “Francois at the sex shop had it behind the counter; he likes to brush a lot and stay minty fresh. It is T’s from Maine. It is all-natural, fluoride-free, and Vegan organic. Made with fresh mint leaves and hypoallergenic, I won't force it down your throat… maybe. I am just going to add it to the water-based lube and the anal lube to heighten the sensations while I destroy your cock and prostate with several sounds and CBT torture shit; we then play with some minty toothpaste in the anal lube as I fist and get my foot up your man-cunt.”
“You promise not to get near my mouth or throat with any, right?” I asked.
He answered, “Not an entire promise, as I think there's some bad crap in the regular over-the-counter stuff that makes you gag and swell up and puke like an allergic reaction or some shit. I love you, Ethan, and would never do anything to hurt you seriously, but let’s go one second at a time, and if you say yellow or red again, I will stop, my love, I promise.”
I took a huge breath and murmured, “Fine…proceed, you little shit!”
After he mixed the toothpaste into some of the water-based lube that looks like cum, and our premixed anal lube concoction, they both turned a lovely green, emerald colour to match his incredible eyes. Carter came up between my legs with a small metal pot of emerald, green fuck water; within hands reach, several of the ribbed and beaded rosebud metal urethral sounds, along with ribbed and beaded black silicone ones that were almost 18 inches long.
I was becoming horny and excited, wondering if he was correct about me and regular toothpaste. He started to slather his tongue up and down my shaft and balls, going down and flicking his quick, stiff snake-like tongue deep in my asshole repeatedly, with his nose suffocated by my balls and cock base, as he sucked and drove his entire mouth up my man cunt; next pulled away and swirled his tongue into the emerald, green fuck-water lube. He returned and coated my whole penis and glans slit and anal ring with his serpent-like tongue, all the time locking those incredible matching green eyes with the lube, to mine. My cock was already oozing and dripping thick, hot, creamy white semen that some dripped green with the coating from Carter’s tongue devouring and painting. Fuck me! His slow tongue up and down my shaft felt so fucking sensitive and incredible with all the nerves and sensations; the twink was onto something!
He grabbed the 15-inch-long metal beaded rosebud sound, with a medium-sized, smooth, bullet-like tip about 3/8 inch wide. He dipped it into the emerald lube and slowly started to insert it into my raging, nearly 11” dick.
I gasped and winced with the tingling burn. Still, at the same time, the heightened sensation in my urethra was out of this fucking world! Watching Carter and the Twink fisting orgies and listening to their moans with Deep House playing was getting me into a head space I had not been in for decades sexually with any 18+ Twink. His cock was a solid 8” + and dripping white cum; his emerald eyes so big and dilated, he was so excited to do this to me.
Carter asked, “Is it ok…Yellow, Red…mercenary…pussy?”
I answered, “No, please, Carter, don’t stop. Yes, it burns, but not severely. The heightened sensations are incredible… thank you! I have never had this done to me. Keep going, please.”
Ever so gently and slowly, he continued to thrust the ribbed and beaded sound deeper down my raging, oozing 11” marble-like penis. When he entered my prostate with the large smooth Conal tip, my eyes rolled back in my head; I thought I would pass out; the burning sensations brought nerves, feelings and pressure that I had never experienced.
I cried out in sheer bliss and rapture, “Oh Fuck! Carter, it is so incredible. Fuck me! More, please, lover!” He pulled out and added more paste and less lube this time; quickly pushed it down into my prostate, where he started to masturbate my glands with quick up and down three inches as fast as he could.
In seconds, I yelled so loud, “OH Fuck! I am going to cum! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH GGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDD OOOOOHHHHH YYYYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKK YYYYYEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”
After two minutes of piston-sounding torture and pleasure beyond belief, he withdrew the metal sound entirely; my semen ejaculation exploded in six snake and rope torrents of hot greenish semen flying up into Carter’s begging parched mouth that was just six inches above my cock tip; I could see all my green cum bathe his face, mouth and throat. He covered my glans and proceeded to suck me off, bobbing deeper, until he was nine inches down on my cock. In this position, it was as deep as he could deepthroat…still was incredible!
After my cock and urethra were sucked clean and dry, Carter grabbed the 18” Black Silicone beaded and ribbed sound that was also 3/8th inch thick. Again, he lubed it with the green, pasty, water-based mix. The fantastic burn and sting sensations were milder as my cock and urethra were somewhat used to it. Periodically, when too much built up in his mouth, he spat it back into the lube pot…so hot!
Of course, he would find a way to increase my pleasure like I never imagined. Once the entire 18”, 3/8th inch wide silicone sound was in through my prostate and into my bladder with the large square stopper at the tip of my cock, Carter dipped both his small hands into the anal lube pot where he had added some (A Bit) of the organic mint natural toothpaste. Now I was scared shitless, yet excited beyond anything I had ever experienced with a Twink or man.
This was one of the most incredible sexual orgasms of my life about to happen. Carter slowly inserted both his paste-lubed, covered fists and arms into my man cunt; at the same time, he swallowed my oozing cock down his throat as far as he could, putting the most unreal tongue actions on my sound-plugged urethra and entirety of my engorged, exploding, massive dick. Not only was he almost deep throating me again, but as his fists and arms were elbow deep in my prostate and sigmoid, the slight burn and sting in my entire anal canal and rectum was not unpleasant at all; in fact, the pleasure was out of this world!
After several minutes of deepthroating me, he would come up for a break and grab the square end silicone sound stopper with his teeth, stare me straight in my eyes as he pulled it up and down six inches, driving my pipe and prostate wild with sensations. Now the full immense gravity of his pleasure hit my sex organs and brain as Carter pounded his lubed fists and arms deeper into my cunt; every time I was near cumming, he would stop and edge me so my orgasm was building and building, cooking all that massive load of man cum deep in my glands.
After fifteen minutes of edging and cock sucking, sounding me with his teeth and twirling his hands and fists all around my cunt, he withdrew all, including hands, fists and sounds. My cock has never been immensely so encouraged by the lube and paste mix.
Carter got such a devilish look on his face as he backed up his stool chair and slowly dunked his entire foot into the green anal lube toothpaste mix. His feet are beautiful, smooth and soft, with pedicured, lovely nails and no roughness whatsoever. If I were to return the favour to him, he might not be so enjoying it…but we will see. He was starting to sway his head and body, getting into pleasuring me like a virgin first time, combined with the music and the Twink Fisting scenes on TV, it was total and complete erotica.
He used my calves, knees, and thighs for support as he slowly circled my anal ring with his soft, smooth toes; his small, cool hands stroking my thighs and knees as he was about to maneuver into me with his incredible right foot and leg. At this point, I was so stoned on the sexual pleasure and the Fisting orgy in the background, I could feel my glands and prostate start to boil and cook up a load like I do not think I have ever achieved…ever!
Carter licked his lips as his toes and foot pierced my anal ring. I was in total bliss and rapture at the different foot shapes versus those of one’s fist and hand. Slowly, his twisted and twirled; both of us moaning and groaning in the eroticism of the mutual pleasure. His penis was so large and hard with dripping hot white semen and cum all over my thigh and leg as he angled on the stool. After minutes of unimaginable pleasure, his entire foot popped into my anal canal and rectum. He made sure to grind his heel into my prostate and seminal vesicle, causing me to whimper and sigh, feeling his lovely appendage slowly dig deeper and deeper up my pleasure tunnel.
I was in such a horny anal play trance that after parts of an hour, I was in such a euphoric building climax that I did not even notice as his kneecap was now about to press through my anal ring.
Carter announced, “Ready, Lover? I am about to twist my foot onto your Transverse colon and slip my kneecap into your loose ass cunt and then kick the shit out of your prostate, glands and pipes.
Gasping almost in a marathon-like finish line approach, I yelled, “Yes, Carter! Please do me lover! Please do me. Get your leg and thigh all the way fucking in, please!”
Oh my God! With huge grins and smiles, he did precisely that. I was in total shock and awe, staring down, seeing his entire knee enter my anus and rectum and slide deeper as his balls were just six inches from mine. My cunt ring must have been about 8” wide with his wonderful leg in me. Now the Ballroom dance began as he started to twirl and twist his entire appendage, sending shock wave after shock wave through my whole orgasmic body with his foot and heel driving my splenic flexure wild and his knee working my glands and his twirling foot sending my transverse to the next galaxy and back. I opened my mouth as big as I could as I could feel the most incredible orgasm of my entire life begin.
I screamed and hollered, “OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
It's not possible. My penis ejaculated white solid rope torrents, each over three feet long, and many landed on the ceiling and wall, some 15- 20 feet behind and above. Carter called out the streams of blasting cum lengths hitting the ceiling and dripping down, covering both of us like wet winter slush into our mouths, throats and faces and bodies. One, …Two…Three…Four…Five (he giggled and now really ground his foot and leg like a wild beast) six,….seven….eight…………nine……..ten…….eleven…..twelve…thirteen. AAAAAAAAHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK. I collapsed back as we were both saturated in cum and our sweat. Slowly and lovingly, Carter withdrew his right leg and foot. His penis was so red and purple; his green, emerald eyes like pirate treasure jewels bigger than the world itself.
He carefully crawled up with his feet sharing the padded leather seat with my ass cheeks; he slathered some toothpaste on his well over 8” raging cock and shaft. I was still gasping and panting like mad, shaking in fear and trepidation as the thought of the paste in my mouth sent my mind and heart spinning…But I wanted to eat Carter’s cock, balls and cum like I have never enjoyed a man or 18+ Twink before!
“You are going to suck my cock and swallow my nuts down your throat, LTC Ethan Terra; suck and eat my cum as I fuck your face, is that clear, soldier boy!” I swallowed several times and nodded a slight nod.
Carter grabbed my face with his hands and said, “Take the paste and cock now, Soldier…eat it fucking now!” I took a big breath and opened, so scared I would puke. Carter slowly presented his penis with the paste to my lips and tongue. I stared right into his eyes and took him into my mouth, swirling the paste around his penis and my mouth. Holy shit! Why am I not gagging and puking? Why am I enjoying the taste of his dripping cum with this all-natural organic mint paste? My mouth tingled pleasantly. The mix with his sweet, creamy semen is like a crème de menthe parfait.
His cock was five inches in my mouth as I nodded, I was good. A huge smile beamed from Carter as he grabbed my long blonde hair with both his hands and thrust his eight-inch, perfect Twink cock down my throat. Our eyes locked, and he went wild fucking my face so fast with his balls and pubic mound well into my mouth. I wanted even more and more. I wanted to taste and feel his hot, creamy, white semen flood my throat and erupt out of my nose and eyes. Well, that is what happened!
Carter hollered, throwing his head back as he pounded my face with his cock and balls and pubic hair into my mouth and throat. In the second, I felt the most heavenly blissful joy that a man can feel coming from another man. This incredible hot blasting boy-cum down my throat, with such force and volume, it came up and out of my nose, eyes and ears, or so I imagined.
He screamed, “Oh Fuck! Ethan, I am going to cum! OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKK YYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS GGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOODDDDDDD YYYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSS AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSS!” Nearly eight powerful pelting loads erupted into my mouth and down my throat. The taste of his cum was like a Park Avenue dessert bar. I savoured his thrusting cock in and all around my mouth, face and throat as he bashed and beat my face and lips with the dripping boy-cum and mint mixture. After five minutes, he came down and sucked my face and ate his boy-cum right out of my mouth and throat as we shared and sucked our faces and tongue, like out-of-control, wild, rabid animals.
He grabbed the keys and released the handcuffs. I was shaking from head to toe, and my head and body were spinning in post-climax and confusion. He led me to the nearby bed. We both collapsed, panting still.
After we rested and fetched some water and calmed our minds and bodies,
I asked, “Carter, how did you know it was an allergic reaction I was having to something in the regular toothpaste? That was an incredible pleasure beyond anything I have ever experienced in my entire life. Thank you, Carter; you are an incredible lover!
He responded, “Well, I figured from what you described that it is similar to my allergic reaction to roses since the accident.”
I answered, “Accident? You mean your parents' crash, or your sleepwalking occurrences, or…I am confused…what accident?”
“Well, we have not shared much about my past life, but remember on Aug 10, 2019, that brutal storm we had. I was 12 years, 8 months, and 4 days old. I was at Cousins Cara’s helping her clean her fucking huge 80-litre fish tank. We had about half of it emptied with her small electric pump and thin hose to the toilet, but then, with the intense lightning, the power failed.
I suggested that I go outside and get the garden hose, and we gravity-fed the tank water out the second-storey bedroom window to the grass. So, I went outside during a lull in the lightning. The garden hose was at the side of their house near their old, decommissioned TV antenna Tower. It was all strewn about in a heap near this rose trellis attached to the metal TV antenna tower. The hose had a metal sprayer on the end, and I held it to my left, with my head up high, as I tried to loop up the loose hose. Well, out of the blue, there was a massive bolt of lightning that struck the old TV metal tower. It travelled down and arched out of the metal wire trellis strapped to it, hitting me in the right side of my head just above and to the front of my ears a bit, and it fucking passed right through my brain and arched out the other side to the metal hose sprayer I was holding. I crashed to the ground with no heartbeat…fucking technically dead I was.
Cara came running out as the bolt shook the entire house, knowing I was outside. As luck would have it, that spring she had learned CPR in her Lifeguard Swimming course. After a minute, I came back with her CPR and puked all over her just as the ambulance pulled up. I was in the hospital for days, but felt fine. You can still see the brown marks under my hair, here look.”
I parted Carter’s lovely, wavy, brown long locks. Sure enough, he had two dime-sized brown burn marks on his scalp under his hair right through his head equal through the sex pleasure center of his brain.
I asked, “What did the doctors say?”
“Well, the Neurologist and surgeon were in awe that I was alive and had no ill effects, but kept going on and on about the off-the-charts brain activity in my Amygdala, hypothalamus, pre-and orbital frontal cortex, and my nucleus accumbens and ventral tegmental area; it was like a lightning storm itself. It was embarrassing because I was not able to control my body or sexual response, and you know…well….”
I answered, “Those areas are all the primary areas we just accessed in sexual pleasure and desire, erection, lubrication, orgasm and climax ejaculation; so from the lightning strike, yours has been basically out of control with off-the-charts electrical activity?”
Carter replied, “Well, I guess. I did get thrust into puberty pretty much that very day. It is when my eyes turned such an awesome green as well, and I got a lot smarter and better at everything.”
I asked, “So like the rest of us…you coped by…”
He answered, “You bet yah! Like there was no tomorrow! But that's when the sleepwalking started also; each time getting increasingly intense until I was able to control my urges and mind and keep my stress streamlined with my body. It was a second workout just to sleep.”
Eventually, I established a regular practice and rhythm that allowed me to control it all through meditation. I believe that lately, with everything - the mob, the running, the fear - I have been skipping my meditation. It was also when I developed the photographic memory that you just identified, although I did not make the connection until now. That's also when I became good at sports, especially Track and Field; fuck, I am smart too and can do anything after seeing it just once! I saw this on GayDemon this year, so I am so glad to have blown your cum through the floor and roof here, lover!
After I was 18 last year, I learned I could ejaculate hands-free during meditation. That was after the car crash with mom and dad. Like I mentioned, after I was 18 years old and my mom was asleep and paraplegic, I would jerk off nearly all night long to porn. I just kept making more boy-cum.
I love cumming and orgasm so much, Ethan. I know there is even more I can do. How about we get a bite and more drinks and make love all afternoon and night outside on the round shade bed until the July 1st Canada Day fireworks start. I would love to feel your big, huge, hard cock filling my pussy with your hot man cum as we watch the fireworks explode in unison with our cocks and prostates!”
I answered, “Done! Cum, time for Drink, food and more outdoor Fuck Fun lover boy Twink!”
