AlucardFF

So this is one of my many stories of hooking up with sadly a lost FFwb. We ended things on bad terms completely my fault, but i still look back on our sessions with heavy fondness. Tat the time i was in an open relationship. My ex, fisted me but if you read my first story you know why he's my ex. So we decided that we could open the relationship to satisfy my needs and that was actually fine. But that wasn't the case until i met him. Travis wasn't really my type but there was something that did align perfectly. our sexual energy just matched. He was kinky, funny, sexy, and down to earth. probably more down to earth than i'll ever be. But i trusted him with my life. Anyway we developed a nice schedule where i would stay over at his place Friday nights. I would say he's the first to introduce me into the world of pnp, i was already into poppers, but he introduced me to many other favors*. Travis was the same height as me a little more weight maybe pushing 165, i at around 140. so we were a nice match, when I get ot his place he'd always ff to smoke some decent weed while he finished cleaning out. I didn't mind waiting, he had a dog so i usually got stoned off my ass and played with his dog for a bit. Once he was out the shower it could go 1 of two ways. 1. he gets stoned and we have a long deep stoner convo or we would dive into an hour long conversation. either way i enjoyed it. But either way resulted inin the most passionate make out session in my life. He would push me up against the wall, just roughly enough to get my blood flowing. just the right amount of pressure as he kissed my neck and bit tenderly. he knew my secret though my ears. head often work his way up my neck and nibble on my ears. He knew this was the fastest way to get me to start pre-cumming everywhere as i produce a TON of it which usually results in a giant wet spot, but he didn't care and even later on when id' go out with him he'd make it a point like a goal to get me pr-cum enough to be noticeable. I was on cloud nine as he licked me from head to groin, exploring my androgenous zones with his lips and tongue. my knees buckled using the wall for more support than i should. "So wanna try some molly tonight?" he asked, but his eyes already told me he was ready to roll together. he produced a small vile with some powder like substance. He put some on a tiny spoon and said take a sniff. and without hesitation i went for it. He followed suit and before we knew it we were back at it, furiously making out. Being both bottoms we knew what we wanted, our hands were exploring each others bodies but we were really making our way to each others holes. my hand trailed down his supple ass. his pale skin and dark hair was so fucking sexy to me. we broke apart to drink some water. Travis knew all my kinks, and i knew his. We hydrated and talked a bit more as he molly slowly started kicking him. I gestured to his sofa, like a butler. "Would sire like his hole blown out?" i extended my arm to to him. Travis one to always play along. " Oh i wouldn't impose going first". he said coyly. I got up just enough to grab his arm and pull him down to the couch, which only resulted in another intense make out session. this time i reach up to his chest. both his nipples where pierced with cross bars. He didn't have a high sensitivity to pain and loved when guys pulled on them harder than you might think. With this knowledge i tortured his poor nipples. driving out make out session even further. our dicks frotting as we rolled around passionately. I was leaking so much precum at this point my jockstrap was leaking into his. a large dark spot was clearly visible on my jock. I broke our kiss once i pinned him down "Get comfy." i said to him, while i had him pinned. "Nope!, not tonight" he said flipping me and pinning me face down. "tonight, i want you're hole to experience pleasure first". he slapped my exposed whole playfully. "Oh no please don't" i could barely contain my laughter. my entire body was humming in a beautiful orchestra, every finger he laid on me set ripples that cascade in an orgasmic crescendo. I gave in and switch to my back, Travis got up momentarily to grab the lube and poppers. "her" he said tossing me a bottle. "Take a hit when i say.", were magic words to my ear, he knew i loved popper trainers. next was what i absolutely loved about him. he 1. knew i love being fisted to swim by chase Atlantic(look it up on spotify), and he also knew i loved my heating lube. I'm kind of OCD but he accepted that and i loved it. As i laid on my back he switched the Alexa to to just a station that played some really nice warm-up music. as he put lube on my whole, i looked down to see him smiling at me. that smile could get me to go to hell and back for him. He slowly started playing with my hole. first just circling it, seeing my squirm, and then just a finger. slowly in and out until he could move in and out with ease, this continue for a few minutes as he slowly worked up to more fingers. I closed eyes just laying back enjoying the most peaceful fucking invasion of my innermost self. I was on cloud 9, and then he said those magic words "take hit" i uncapped the bottle, and took a hit for myself, he didn't have to say a word the look in his eye was telling me when i could stop inhaling, and he stared into my soul. "Hold" he said withdrawing for a moment, not crossing over the thickest part of his wrist yet. he grabbed the lube shooter and it was already loaded with my heating lube "he did it while i was blissed out while i was being opened up. he quickly inserted, ejected and pulled out the lube. the instant heat difference was enough to get me going typically but on molly i was almost indescribable. the shimmering feeling radiating from my hole. he quickly pushed his hand into my hole passing over his wrist with little resistance. i gasped. Travis started working my hole. "Release" he said as he started increasing speed. I almost forgot i hit poppers quickly exhaling and getting the rush of a lifetime. My mind was exploding with colors. as my eyes closed i started getting very strong visualizations of his hand in my hole. i could feel him working me over. slowly getting me more and more relaxed. I was so relaxed. He continued playing in my hole the heating lube was starting to do its thing and when it started spreading over my hole was when i really started to give it all away. my cock start spurting piss across my chest. he knew were my bladder was and started beating the hell out of it. I was mumbling incoherently as i pissed myself. Travis just had a devilish smile as he continued to work over my hole. i could hear my holes plopping as he pulled all the way out and slid his hand(elongated), back into my hole. i felt so full with his hand me. then he told me to take a hit again. i did as instructed and took another hit of poppers. this time he started lubing up more of his arm, i could feel him inside me, i knew he was trying to get deep in me. Travis loved depth play and i loved pushing hist limits, just like he did mine. I could feel as he wormed his way past my second hole. that pop as his wrist wriggled past it caused the most intense orgasm i've had to date. I barely came but i still dribbled cum despite my copious amounts of piss and precum already stuck to my skin. "Are you ready?" he asked. we both knew what was coming next. "yeah but can i get on all fours? "of course, do whatever makes you more combatable hun" he said slowly pulling out of me. each millimeter he pulled out of my hole caused another cascade of pure pleasure rippling through my body. my hole quivered with sensitivity and pure ecstasy as his last finger slipped past my gape. "you have such a beautiful hole" he said, slapping it a few playful time sending shivers up my body. thanks i aid flipping over. as i flipped over this time i noticed he grabbed my heating lube and refilled the lube shooter. "Did you want any max impact?" he gestured the can to me. I knew this stuff wasn't "healthy" in the least and read up on it, but i didn't care. "i grabbed my Bandana off the edge of the couch and sprayed a bit on a tip and rolled it up. I leaned forward prone and exposed my hole. "ready?" Travis asked his hands already encircling my holes just playing in the lube. "yeah" i said putting the cloth in my mouth. Travis wasted no time working back into my hole. This is what i was waiting for. He slowly worked his hands in and out, each time he made sure to pull entirely out before quickly pushing back in, slowly closing his hand into a fist as he pulled out and push back in. "inhale" i started to pull breathing through the cloth, now. " "release" i exhaled, and all but collapsed on the couch. my mind started buzzing and i felt my entire body relax. my hole dropped in my stomach, i could feel everything open up. Travis sunk his hand deep into me. "atta boy!" he celebrated as i'd reached his forearm, my body was going into overdrive, the amounting pressure caused me to piss whatever fluid might be left in my body onto his couch. "okay go for" i barely managed to squeak out between my guttural moans. I felt the hand recede from my hole only to be replaced by a clearly smaller cool feeling, then being flooded with lube. i usually only put a small amount of heating lube directly inside me but i could tell he put more in. Then he began punch fucking me. slow at first spreading the heating lube inside my hole ensuring no wall was left uncoated. then the assault began it it didn't let up. the sound of him completely gutting me, pulling his closed fist in and out of my hole alone was driving me crazy. I was dribbling a stead bead of precum and piss mix that had long since soaked my jockstrap and his couch. "Fuck yes", Fuck, "oh my fucking god I.... i..." i knew what i wanted to say but I just heled it in. couldn't say those words to him" but i looked back with my held still flat against the couch, the look of desire in his eyes when ours finally met told me he knew what i was going to say and he loved that he could bring to that point. "You fucking like when i punch your hole", "you like gaping for me?" his word only drowned out by my invocable moans and glopping sound from the lube as he demolished my hole. In all the excitement i completely forgot about my music choice but he didn't. "Alexa play swim" i could hear the smile in his voice as spoke. this man was going to leave me in ruin. a gaping mess of lube, piss and cum is what he will reduce me to but i was okay with that. as the song started to peak, he told me to take a hit of poppers, i complied and he released another torrent of powerful thrust before slowing to match the rhythm of the song. I was riding wave after wave of pleasure as he played in my hole to the tempo of the song. We've used the song enough that we knew when the "rushing" parts were so he new when exactly to get me rolling in my skin. I'm not sure how long he ruined me for but i know at the end we had to take a break. This was just like 1/3rd of one session. After we drank some water, and made out a little more i bent him over the table in his kitchen where we were talking, i slowly started playing in his hole, while we continued our conversation ignoring the fact that i had 3 finger in his hole working up to a fourth. i position myself behind him and i honestly couldn't help myself, i wanted to fuck him. I'm not big I'm just your average cut 6" dick but i know how to use my tool. I slipped into him with ease. the sound of a popper cap, opening and then the distinct sound of the inhale. he reached back handing me the bottle. i grabbed it and took a hit. I started a full out assault on his ass. I don't fuck softly, i like pounding my bottoms prostate until he's pissing or cumming. its an internal goal that i take pride in. I pounded away at his hole until i felt myself getting close. I pulled out because after i cum normally, i lose ALL sexual desire. post nut clarity hits hard. so i withdraw and my fingers quickly replace them. I see Travis reaching for something on the table. a small black tube. "what's that?" i asked still playing in his hole gauging his reaction. "its... uhh ketamine" he struggled to get out as I now was working all five finger in and out of his hole. "want some?" he asked looking back. a small speck of white, still stuck to his nose. "sure but I've never done that either" i said as i withdrew my fingers. his hole dropped a healthy amount of lube on the floor, following a long string back to his beautiful ass checks. twist this, then put it up your nose and sniff" he said, its measured so it give you a nice dose but not enough to k-hole, don't worry i'll be with you." he handed me the tube. I took it twisted the cap and sniffed. It burned a little but then i got a disgusting feeling as it ran down the back of my throat. "is this normal?" i ask, "yeah don't worry it will subside" he said. "want to lay down so i can finish what i started? i gestured back to the couch. "I have a Better Idea, he said grabbing my by the arm and pulling me over to his workout area in his living room. he pulled down the upright fuckbench that he kept with the equipment. he laid chest down and place his poppers and max impact beside the front. "Okay now I'm ready" he laughed kinkily. i found my place behind him and really got to work. I was rolling hard and the K elvated everything. I found myself face first in his hole rimming him for all dear life. I loved when he pushed out his hole. i didn't care baout the lube, all i cared about at that moment in space and time was getting my tongue deeper into his delcious hole. His moans rang like the most beautiful sound. I withdrew my tongue and replaced it with my fingers, I applied a healthy amount of lube and begai probing his hole again this time there would be no stopping his hole was mine to destroy. *hisss, the sound of the max impact bottle being sprayed into his bandana. "ready?" i asked. only to be greeted by the sound of poppers lid coming off. "hmmm hmm" he said, while breathing in the fumes. i felt his hole relax even more, it swallowed my hand with ease. i was so jealous how his hole just devoured my hand. Travis wasn't like me that he liked to be fisted hard and fast, he liked slow and deep. This was originally a challenge for me but i learned to listen to his body, As his hole opened allowing me deeper and deeper i began alternating hands on the withdrawal. this always got him groaning loud enough for his neighbors to definitely hear. neither of us cared. His moans only me to push him deeper. I loved his hole as it was the effect velvet feel that pulled me in deeper. like a vortex it sucked my arm deeper as i felt him contract his second hole. "You like having my arm deep in the busted hole?" i asked more dominantly than i am when i bottom. "fuck yeah, i fucking love your hand deep in me". his words were music to my ears. We took more time going deeper and working his hole till he tapped out, as he stood up i noticed his jock was soaked, i'm not sure with of what more but i took that as a sign i did a decent job at a minimum. "water break?" he looked at me "water break" i said reaching for his bottled water. As we moved back to the kitchen to get some water we found our hands on each other's bodies shortly after. it was definitely the molly but I just couldn't help myself, when my hand was inside him it was like we were one, i could feel his movements and vice versa. then i had the idea. "hey can we try something?" i asked putting my water down. " what do you have in mind he said setting his phone down afer checking it. " lets sixty-nine. but like with fisting." i said. he jumped at the opportunity. " I've never done it but we i'd love to try." he said practically skipping to the couch. We fumbled around for a bit and entwined our legs so each of our right hands where in each others holes. We moved closer together locking legs ensuring we could both relax without over stretching to just have our hands relaxed in each others holes. in both of our left hands were a bottle of poppers. we slowly started playing in each others holes, just small movements at first to get comfortoable. I head him unscrew his bottle. i could see him but i could feel his hand and recognized the sound. I knew i could really work his hole. as i did he tried to match my speed and rhythm but he was overwhelmed with please and would forget his hand was in my hole. I loved it that i could drive him to such extreme pleasure that the world melted away. as his moaning returned to the normal rate, i decided it was my turn to share in his experience. But i wanted more, i grabbed the bandana and picked a clean edge, i struggling used my left hand to poor some poppers omit, then rolled it up. I placed the rag in my mouth, and inhaled. If felt my entire body relax as the drugs did their magic. Travis looked up because i went muffled with the bandana in my mouth. "once he saw what was happening he rapidly increased his speed and revolutions of his hand. It was like i could feel a directly line from my core through my hole and into his hand, we took turns for god knows how long hitting poppers, max impact and fisting each other, we felt like one being as we both dug each other bringing on wave after wave of unforgettable orgasms. When we finally pulled out hands out our fingers were both pruned and shriveled. we laughed about it and made out a little bit more. but i still wasn't done, I needed to nut still and Travis knew he was going to get it. "Since we were both pretty tired now, I didn't last very long. I fucked him on the couch and we laid their till Travis fell asleep in my embrace. I felt bad about leaving because it was one of the best nights of my life, but it wasn't the last of the fun i would have with Travis before the year was up. Let me know what you guys think. I loved playing with Travis over the years.

Thanks! I realize I wasn't super descriptive about myself and sometimes get a little distracted describing events. Definitely going to add more!

It happened all so fast. I try to look back on it often, to remember those feelings. God i need fisted again anyway. Please enjoy its my first time!. I recently broke up with my ex and wanted to get wild. I always wanted to be fisted by him, but he was always to gentle and i even looked at him one time and he looked completely bored. that killed me inside but tonight was a week after he'd moved out, i wanted not just dick, i wanted my hole to be busted up and beaten until it was a quivering mess of cum and lube. I got off work that Friday and went home know it was a 3 day weekend. I really wanted to get wild. I made a choice at that moment as soon as i longed into NKP and Sniffies, my now normal routine for the past week. to see who was on. I had 3 days to blow through and I intended to fuck my way through every single one. I quickly found one guy Damain, 6', 4" slim and toned as fuck, dark black skin, and fucking hung like a horse. his dick was HUGE. I hit him up off sniffies when he put in the global chat looking for someone to get cloudy with. i selected his profiles and saw in his details he was into fisting! we traded a few responses and pics, He asked me if i'd partied, it was my first time i even considered it. But i was looking for a change, something extreme. "No, i've never pnp'd but open to it" i quickly responded. i was nervous as fuck. he said "don't worry, I'll show you, you have to do it in small amount so you don't get addicted "("lies") i thought, i wasn't that naive I watched people pn all the time and read hundreds of stories. but i played along. "Okay, i can be there in 5 minutes. he literally just lived around the corner. I was already cleaned out and ready. he drops the address and i head over, i quickly grab my togo bag with poppers and my heating lube. I love being fucked/fisted with heating lube. It makes me orgasm instantly when i use a lube injector to put it in me and if i time it right with poppers its ungodly. Anyway. i grabbed my stuff and moved to his side door. i quietly knocked and kept checking sniffies for a response to the "i'm here" message i sent when i parked. He opened the door just a crack and gestured me to come in. the hallway was dark, and he grabbed my arm and gently pulled me down the hallway to his room. "I be quiet don't wake my roommates. It was around midnight. we get to his room and its not much, just a mattress a tv on the floor and drug paraphernalia scattered about. take a seat get comfy. he said turning on a light. i quickly started to strip down, but he stopped me, no no, i meant like shoes and you jacket, i don't like when guys give it up so easily, i'm pretty so i'm used to getting whatever i want, i want to work for it." this through me off a bit because i was under the impression we were going to smoke,, and he was going to fist me via our sniffies conversation. But i re-button my sorts and just got comfy, i sat down beside him and he started messing with this brown box thing. "So you never smoked before? not even once?" he said still tinkering with the box. "Nah, kind of looking for something new and I've been interested in a while now. "so you've never seen one of these? He said separating the box. the inside was filled with weed in a metal dish with vent holes. "This allows you to soke and not create as much smoke, more THC is extracted this way. "I wasn't familiar with it but he showed me how to use it. I took a few hits of his weed and it was okay. nothing special i was already stoned from a gummie i ate before we started texting so i was already buzzing. this just enhanced that affect" After that we kinda just chilled for a bit, i made no advanced. none, and kinda pushed him away since thats what he wanted. As we laid their he'd grab my leg and I'd scoot way a bit, it was cat and mouse for a while we watched, i don't even remember on his tv. He then grabbed my neck out of no where. "you still wanna smoke?" he whispered in my ear with his hand still around my neck. he shifted so he was no longer laying beside me and was ow on top of me cowgirl style. "yeah" i mustered. "You want me to fist that ass" he snarled, god this was exhilarating. "yeah" i said again, barely getting air. he released his grip and got up. i could see his dick was now hard as fuck in his pants. easily 8+ inches and thick. "okay so i'm just going to change the piece here. he set it down for a moment and began to strip. he was sexy as fuck abs, you could like cum off liek icing off a cake. He picked the weird wooden bong thing back up. and gestured to me. What your going to do is heat the crystals like this until they form white smoke. now we don't want to burn it just enough to melt and evaporate the crystals. He quickly took a hit, and then blew the smoke down onto his hard cock. The clouds were so fucking smooth. He then offered me the block, i took it and he said "I'll heat it for you, and you just breath in and hold until i say." i did as instructed and waited as he put the torch to the flame, "now" he said and i quickly inhaled. the smoke, he pulled the block away and said hold. i held for a few seconds then released. The taste was very chemically, and bitter but i took a hit of my vape to ride the taste. I didn't feel much at first but then he offered it to me again, I started feeling warm all over my body. nothing extreme, i think he noticed this because we passed it back and for i think 3 times and i was feeling pretty fucking good. "how are you feeling?" he asked after the last hit. "I'm feeling pretty fucking good" i laughed. "Good cause theirs plenty more, but first" he grabbed my hair and pulled me over to his chair he sat back and told me to "suck". I understood. he wanted control but through force. whatever iw as perfectly okay at this point to let this man do whatever he wanted to my body. I started trying to suck his massive dick, he was uncut (my favorite), his big pick head gleamed with drops of precum as i retracted his shaft and stuck my tongue under the foreskin, his moans where my signals , hearing him moan as i tried to deep throat his dick. He stood up and started face fucking me, i was gagging pretty hard so he reached down and grabbed a bottle of poppers. he put some under my nodes and told me to inhale. I took a deep inhale as I'm use to poppers and regularly use popper breathing apparatuses. I held it and , i think i almost met god for a moment. he started really face fucking me until my throat muscles relaxed enough until I felt his dick bed downy throat. i spaced out for a second but as i regained focus, i noticed white clouds bellowing down his stomach hitting me in the face. He was smoking while face fucking me. then he pushed my head of and gave me a kis, or so i thought it was a kiss, no it was a gunshot, he forced his breath into my body carrying the smoke with it. the beautiful fumes filled my longs. he then broke it off, and shoved his dick back down my throat before i could grab a clean grasp of air. i tried to focus but i was fucking flying as the tina in my lungs struggled to be replaced. he faced fucked me hard for what felt like hours but probably on 20 minutes. he was really giving it to me but my throat was closing up again, I wasn't use to taking such large cocks in this hole. He quickly placed the pipe piece at my mouth. "I'll say when you can stop". He stated heating the other end. "now hold". he ushered pulling away. he quickly sat the box down and picked up the poppers. "exhale through your mouth and in through your nose" he said shoving the bottle basically up my nose, i know i was going to have a burn mark now in a day or so, but i didn't care. i exhaled and inhaled through my nose. " Hold. he said quickly recapping the bottle and grabbing my hair again. "Don't fight this just relax," he said pushing his cock into my mouth slower than his usual pace. i wondered what he meant as he faut to open my Thorat back up. we a strong thrust he shoved his cock down to his base. his cum and saliva drenched pubes smeared on my face. i couldn't believe i'd swallowed his cock. I've never done that to any dick before under like 5 inches. he moved very slow from this point. then i felt it, warmth, but running down my Thorat. I could feel his cock pulse. he was pissing down my throat! straight down it. I could believe it. He must of had to really piss because he held tight for a minute. he pulled out and said "okay, now we can fist you." Damain knew that i was just putty in his hands. but as much as i wanted to be fisted, He started playing with my hole and teasing me while i laid prone on his head. He fucked me for maybe 5 minutes and pulled out. " You dirty" he said getting up and walking to his bathroom. I got up confused and worried? i looked back and didn't see anything and quickly got up. he walked out the bathroom and said you can wash up but like don't douche here, go home and come back. Ti was kind of taken aback because if I'm leaving i'm not coming back. "Okay?" i said awkwardly and excused myself to the bathroom. I didn't douche. infact i cleaned up to the best of my ability and walked. out, he immediately went to check the bathroom and started cleaning anyway. really weird, but as he was busy doing that I got dressed. "ight I'm head out" thank you for a good time. He was barely out the bathroom before i was out his bedroom door. I made a beeline to my car and headed home. that wasn't a great experience but it did feel kinda mazing being a whore for his use. I wanted more. That was just Friday night, let me know what you think if i should add the rest of my weekend? it only geTs better.