Taking Fist

I’d not been fisted in over two months. When I’m in the mood, I honestly can’t focus on anything else until I scratch the itch. So, I logged into my favorite fisting site (asspig) and searched for nearby fisting tops in my city. It didn’t take long to find a top willing to lend me his hand.

Let’s call him Jerry; he was 62, 5’8”, brown eyes, shaved head, salt-n-pepper goatee, 32” waist, muscular, hairy chested with a 6.5” uncut dick. Jerry also has a thing for nipples and hard spanking. A man after my own heart. We spoke on the phone to see if our online chemistry matched our verbal connection. If anything, I think it solidified the fact that we were going to have a great time. He ended the call by saying “I’m going to make you feel like a Queen!”. Damn!!

I cleaned out my hole until it was spotless, shaved the stubble on my chest, pits, and crack and put on a pink Hero jockstrap which hugged the cock cage nicely. I took a 75mg Delta 8 gummy; and began to use some toys on myself; mostly to ensure I was clean through and through, and also to begin the process of getting my cunt open. 

About an hour later, Jerry arrived to my home finding me on my back fucking myself with a new hollow buttplug I’d recently purchased. Jerry quickly stripped and fed me his hard cock to get it nice and wet before shoving it up my ass, filling the hole of the buttplug. My pussy was wet and the effects of the gummy was fucking with my mind and Jerry just fucked my brains out until shooting his nut right inside me.

I was worried that he’d want to leave after cumming so hard, but he assured me he was fine and not even close to being done with me.

He proceeds to yank that hollow buttplug out of me, gets down on his knees and begins to lap up his load dripping down my taint and balls. His tongue is delightful, and when I reach down to pull my cheeks apart further, he shoved his entire face into me, moving his face all around so I could get the full effect of his beard on my smooth skin. I was definitely gonna feel raw for a few days; his coarse hairs like sandpaper, I took some poppers and let him use my asshole any way he desired. He was drunk on his own sperm, getting lost in eating me out expertly causing my caged cock to leak copiously through the fabric of the pink jockstrap. 

Jerry reached up and twisted my nipples like old radio dials, making me howl. My pink erasers were now hard and firm. Jerry saw my clover clamps off to the side of my bed and proceeded to clamp each one, laughing down at me as he tugged the chain and I grimaced. “You like that you fucking pig, don’t you!” His first words spoken to me were degrading and on point, and I loved it. I growled my approval and he did it again a second time. I can see my nipples extending out pretty far now, then he let go; pulled them off and once again twisted them in his fingertips. They were throbbing, and I was yelping, and Jerry was getting excited by my reactions to his tit torture.

My pussy was aching for something to stuff it. I looked around me and found my 10” dildo. It was still a little lubed from when I was fucking my self with it before Jerry arrived and I plugged it all the way up my ass. Jerry called me a “little faggot” as he stood over me and watched just how much I was getting off; my jock soaked in front. 

Jerry pulled that dildo out,  covered his right paw in grease and four fingers were prying my pussy lips open. I took a big hit of maximum impact and when it hit my brain, I opened my legs open wider and encouraged Jerry to “feed my faggot hole!”

And that he did. His left hand swatting my right buttock hard, his right hand rolled around inside me; using his knuckles to expertly widen my ditch. My eyes began to roll back into my head as I took a hit off the brown bottle, threw my hands up behind my back and I was like putty now, Jerry began to slow punch me, deliberately pulling his hand all the way out in one quick motion. I felt my hole quivering each time he entered and pulled out. A long series of doing this continuously, deliberately using more fist as my hole enlarged. 

I couldn’t take it any longer, I wanted him to go faster and harder. Inspired by even more maximum impact and poppers, I began to use his closed fist as a pussy puncher…moving my hips repeatedly back and forth, my pussy lips getting more swollen and my gape widening. We were both mesmerized by the looks on our eyes ; we didn’t break the stare as I luxuriated over the feeling I was receiving, barking and moaning in utter elation, and now very high from all the chemicals I demanded, “punch that pussy out! Make my cunt eat your fucking fist, Sir!”

Like lightning bolts, Jerry made my dreams reality by pulverizing my pussy; obliterating it so grossly hard: I could see in his face how he was using all his body strength to give my cunt the gut punching it deserved.  I was calling out for Jesus if felt fucking amazing and that’s when my body convulsed and my jock soaked with my hot jizz! 

Jerry stopped to pull off my jock and he told me to open my pig mouth and stick out my filthy tongue. He wiped the goo of my cum all over my extended tongue and then directed me to close my mouth and tell him how it tasted

”it tastes a little salty, Sir” I exclaimed. “You fucking queer, get on your stomach”!

I had shown Jerry pictures of me fully red from shoulders to ankles by being paddled and strapped. He said he wanted to “belt my hyde until it hurts”. I’m a bit of a pain pig, we started with him strapping my back and ass, then I stood spread eagle against a wall with my butt out, and the man gave me a good series of strappings that I’d be feeling for days. I’d told him I only like impact play if it is done forcefully without mercy, and he was delivering in spades. It didn’t take long for my headspace to shift, to embrace the belting and the burn that came it instead of focusing on the pain. I was telling him to “strap me harder, Sir!

He let me basque in the afterburn for a few minutes before pulling my butt up while my head was still on a pillow, so I was ass up. Once again he coated his hands, and one by one, each fist punched its way inside, going a little harder and deeper as I inhaled or maybe ingested more amyl and then he let loose using only one fist and once again I was gut punched to the point of assgasm, my sphincter squeezing tightly against his fist as cum sprayed all over my mattress.

Jerry lined his dick up to my back entrance and pried his prick next to his fist. Within seconds, I can feel  him jerking off wildly inside my asshole. When he pulled his fist and dick out my cunt did a series of involuntary spasms, which made me euphoric. Jerry saw and felt that pussy moving . Which caused him to spunk his load deep inside me. 

holy fuck this encounter was intense! I will definitely want to see Jerry again!