BiGeekySlut

12 hours ago, takingdeepanal said:

@BiGeekySlut - I'd love to know what happened next 🙂

Hey, much appreciated. Eh, just havent been much in the mood to write more. Life has def changed in a year for me. But I may take another stab at it. Id like to think Im a decent writer but we got a ton of writers on here who def give me a run for my money in terms of content.

Much appreciate the love for my works though.

@FFun2BB thanks for the support!  Im working on the chapter. Just have to be patient, cause life does happen. Ill try to get sonething by the end of the week though!

Also if anyone is interested, i did post "slightly editted" versions of my pnp journey in this forum. So there are some tries of my writing, this one is just my first fiction/fantasy.

If i can find it on my computer, somewhere i had the start of a story that i came up w of a "what-if" in my life, where as an older guy hit on me, but instead of me being a dumb barely legal teen still figuring out my sexuality (i was chasing girls atm, though had interest in guys), I actually took it as intended and got introduced to gay sex, chems, et all.  I wanted to post it a year or so ago wheh i first wrote it...but i felt it too slow, not enough sex for a good bit. I may post it just to see if anyone cares for slightly longer narrative w/o the sex for a bit.

7 hours ago, Fistcumslut said:

IMHO too much chems (well, too many and too much) for just a fuck, btw the story could be interesting but I think it’s in the wrong section. Let’s see the next chapter...

As far as i know, this is the only section i can post fictional stories w chems in it. I get that there's a section for crossdressing/straight but...it just didnt feel right cause chems. Hence my warning.

..as for too many chems...ive done sessions w pot, g, tina, and poppers. All together. I know from research that probably throwing molly into the mix might be a bit much, but tis fiction. I wrote this as an unreliable narrator, so its why i never put measurements. Its probably not safe, but fuck pnp is not safe.

Thanks for the responses guys. Im working on a new chapter. Ive been writing a variety of stories. Just felt like we needed some new smut up.

*****WRITER'S NOTE:  This story contains bits of cross-dressing/sissy hypno stuff. I know not everyone enjoys that sort of stuff, but its one of my kinks, and it comes out a bit here.  Other than that, enjoy! If you want to see more of this tale, let me know, since I have a lot more scenes I wish to write to add to it.   Also note that as this progresses, I took the wrote of 'unreliable narrator' , so as my character progresses through what you'll see happens, just note that I'm writing as he understands it. Hopefully its creative and you like the style. *****

"Bottom seeking top for fun tonight. Newish to the scene, but willing to learn and enjoy male on male fun. 6'3" 180lbs geeky build, white, 35yo, 7" if that matters.  Have no hangups on race or age, though I tend to like older tops. HMU."

This was the ad that I posted, on a very boring afternoon. I was horny, having split from my wife nearly a year ago. I had fantasies about sex with men, and watched a lot of porn and really got into it. I felt more at ease wanting to get fucked, even playing with toys. As much as I enjoyed fucking girls, I just didn't find fucking another guy all that interesting. But seeing a cock sliding in an ass, wishing it was me, really got my horniness up.  But other than some fooling around in high school with a guy at work, I never messed with guys.

I was on a4a and a couple of other sites and apps. I cruised through profiles, as I waited for someone to respond to my ad or even my various hints of attraction.  After a half-hour, I got a few replies. I checked the messages and then looked at the profiles.

One interested me. A black guy (which was a fantasy all to itself), in his 40s, who said he was all top, loved white bottom bois, and could host.  His message was brief, just wanting to know if I might be interested and to know a bit more about me. His pics were hot, with him being bald with a little bit of a goatee. Not a lot of body hair. And what looked like a sizable 8" or more cock.

My horniess got to me and I responded back, explaining "I hadn't been with a guy in ages, and that was just some mutual jerking off and sucking the guys cock. I was bi-curious, just because I had been with plenty of girls and had been married, though now divorced. I had been fantasizing about being with another man, and had been watching lots of gay porn. I saw myself as being the bottom, and wanted to try doing that with someone, especially if they could teach me the ropes. I was pretty open-minded to a lot of stuff sexually, and that I was used to playing with toys on myself. But really wanted to feel the real thing, though safety first.  I'm Keith btw."

A few minutes later, he responded. "CeeCee. Not sure if you like black men or not, but as your profile and ad said, you have no hangups. I really like white bottoms, and love to teach them how to enjoy sex with men, especially black men. I hope you really don't have racial hangups, cause you're cute and I can see having a lot of fun with you. I can host at my house, got toys, lube, all sorts of porn, both gay, straight, whatever. I'll teach you everything you want to learn and probably some stuff you never thought about. Just want you to have an open mind."

My dick got hard reading that. I wasn't sure what all he meant, but it was exciting me. I replied back. "Definitely interested. I just need an address and a phone number. I'll start to get dressed and such."

A minute later, I got his response of his address and phone number. I popped it in my phone and sent CeeCee a message. I asked if needed me to bring anything, besides my toys, lubes, condoms, and poppers. He said that was fine if I wanted, but he had everything we'd need at his place. Just to come on over. He was excited to meet me, and hoped I was too. I told him that I was, as I was rock hard and really wanting to play.  He just sent back a smiley face.

It took me about 30 minutes to get to his place. He had messaged me a few minutes before I got there to park on the street outside his house.  His house was just a regular run of the mill house in the suburbs, with not too many neighbors, lots of trees and such blocking views from what I could tell.

I quickly got out and walked up to the door. I nervously knocked and then waited. I heard him unlock the door and open it. And there he was. He was just slightly shorter than me, but very much as his profile and stats said. And was very handsome. He had just a tank top and a pair of basketball shorts on. I could slighly see his bulge through them. He greeted me with a handshake. "Keith?"

"Yep, CeeCee?" I stupidly reply, shaking his hand.  He ushered me into his living room, closing and locking the door behind me.

"Wow, you really are cute. Yeah, gonna have some fun with for sure." CeeCee said, eyeing me up. I slightly blushed, not really used to being called cute, but this was a whole new experience for me.  "Come, let's go to my bedroom, get comfortable, talk a bit, and see what happens."

"Sure." I meekly said, as he directed me through his house. Down a short hallway past a bathroom, was his master bedroom. He had a large king sized bed, with the covers off it, along with a mountain it seemed of pillows. A large 50" TV was mounted across from it with some interracial gay porn playing on it. I saw bottles of lube, poppers, and toys out on a dresser by the bed.  "Sit."

I put my bag down near the bed, and then got on the bed. He slid in next to me, and put his hand on mine. "So, let me get this straight. You've never really been with another man, and you want to bottom? You're bi, bi-curious, been with girls, been married, now divorced?"

"Yep, divorced. Been alone and well horny for almost a year now. Started watching porn to past the time, slowly going from straight to gay, and just wanted to finally experience it."

"Well hopefully you'll experience a lot today. So let's just go over some stuff. I want to figure out what your limits are and to know what all you want to get into. I mean, we don't have to do anything you don't, but I'm very willing to teach you."

"Sure, what do you want to know?"

"Kissing, making out?" 
"Yes." 
"Sucking? Getting sucked?" 
"Both, though I'll be honest, its been a while since I did any sucking, and well my toys don't look as thick as yours." 
"No worries. Rimming, eat ass?"
"I'm game to have it done to me, and I used to love doing it to several girls that let me."
"Well you said you want to try bottoming, and that you don't really want to top, which works for me, I don't ever bottom to guys."
"I love using my toys of myself, so wouldn't mind feeling the real thing. THough condoms."
He kinda smirked a bit at the condom comment. "If you want me to use condoms, I will, but I prefer the real thing. I'm sure you barebacked plenty of girls, including your ex-wife. Trust me, its like that with guys too, even for bottoms."
"Well you know, just worried about catching stuff, HIV and what not. I mean I saw on your profile that you were negative, so I trust you."
He smiled a bit. "Yes, I'm negative. But just know if you're gonna put up ads and such online, you'll find not everyone tells the truth, and if you're gonna bottom, you'll run the risk regardless."
"True."
"Okay...let's see. How about dominant, submissive stuff? Think I could be like your master, you my little submissive fucktoy?"
I kinda got hard with that last comment. It had been one of my fantasies, especially just thinking and believing that's how bottoms should be. "Yes. I'd like to try that. Though just don't be like overly mean. I hate those aggressive types that just hurt their slaves if they disobey. I want to obey you and serve you, so maybe like an even hand?"
He chuckled just a bit. "Gotcha, gotcha. Cool. What about being tied up or restrained?"
"SUre, I guess. I did a bit of that with my ex, kind was hot. So yeah maybe see what it's like the other way around."
"I guess you're fine with any type of porn, so don't really need to go into there."
"Yeah. I guess my only real limits I can think of is no scat, cause ew, maybe cbt, cause ouch, and maybe not leaving marks?"
"That I can agree with. I'm glad to see you have an open mind, and well there's always lots of thing people don't think about doing sexually right away. I'll always ask, and if you don't want to try stuff, I won't force you."
"Works for me."

CeeCee got up from the bed. "Come, why don't you take a shower and get cleaned out, and then we'll have some fun. You do know how to clean out right?"

"Yeah, I've done that before with kits and such."  

He ushered me into the bathroom. He got a towel out of the closet, pulled out a shaverazor and pointed to the soap in the tub. Attached to his showerhead was a long metallic hose. "Okay, cool. Well this is a showershot. It'll really clean you out, but be careful with it. Just turn the water pressure low using that nozzle, and also cool the water down, don't want it too hot.  So do you mind shaving your cock, balls, and ass? I like my pretty bois to be smooth."

I laughed. "I actually tend to shave it anyways, but couldn't hurt to make sure it's fully done."

He laughed with it too. "Good, good. Oh yeah, lots of fun we're gonna have. Okay Keith, take all the time you need, and make sure you clean up afterwards for me, okay?"

"Will do." I started to strip as he went to the door. As I got fully naked, I saw him checking me out with a grin on his face, before he shut the door.

It took a bit to get used to the showershot, and once it was done and I felt I was cleaned out, I shaved as CeeCee instructed. He had a bigger tub and shower than I did, so I was able to reach a lot of places better.  I then finished my shower, dried off, and made sure the tub was cleaned.  I saw he had some mouthwash, so I did a quick swig. I was definitely horny to try kissing a guy.

I put my clothes back on and went to his bedroom. He was laying on his bed, propped up by the mountain of pillows. He had taken off his tank top, and was showing a very smooth chest. He had also taken off his short and was wearing a very constraining pair of briefs. The outline of his cock was very visible, and definitely made me drool a bit just thinking about what I was about to start playing with.

He smiled as he saw me enter. "Feel better?" He pointed to my bag. "Go ahead and strip down. If you want to be naked, you can. Up to you?"

I blushed a bit, but did as asked. I made it a point to bend over as I pulled off my boxers. He could hear him slightly whistle, and it made me smile. I then crawled into bed next to him, feeling slightly nervous but excited.

CeeCee put his hand on my hand. "So, let's just be clear on things. I think you're very cute and I definitely want to have some fun with you. I love that you want to be submissive, as I love dominating white bois. And the fact that you are inexperienced is icing on the cake. Cause I have such wonders to introduce you to. First, no means no if I ask you twice, got it? Second, if you're going to be my sub, are you willing to do whatever I ask or order of you, barring saying no if I ask twice?"

I leaned a bit back, thought about it, and then agreed. "I'm fine with that. I feel that's my place, to be a submissive bottom boi for a hot dominant top. I'm willing to do what you want, and if I'm not comfortable, I'll say it."

CeeCee smiled. "I just want to be clear about things. I have a lot to show you, and I hope you'll agree to trying everything we do today, and hopefully tomorrow. Got any plans?"

I was a bit confused, since I figured this was just sex, which might be a few hours. But I didn't have anything planned for the next few days, since I was off from work. "I'm game. Sir? Master?"

He chuckled. "Sir is fine. Alright, then one last thing. Ever done any type of drug?"

I was taken back a bit. I hadn't even thought of stuff like that. I barely drank alcohol, and mostly just vaped cigs. Hell I hadn't done pot since high school, with my first girlfriend. "You mean like pot? I haven't done that since high school, and while I haven't been drugged tested for work, they do have random ones, though again, never had one."

"Well see, I love to do some stuff that really enhances sex. Really brings out the lust, the horniness, and makes you feel amazing. Can even really show you what your hiding from yourself. Who you truly might be, sexually. I know you mentioned poppers, which aren't really a drug. Basically the stuff I have, its like being on poppers constantly, though using them with this stuff can be really fun too."

I was a bit curious now. I hadn't really had sex with anyone since my ex-wife and I split. And I was horny but nervous. But here this handsome man wanted to teach me new experiences, even enhance those experiences. I was a bit conflicted about work, but since I appeared straighlaced at work, doubtful I'd even be tagged for a random drug test.  "Okay Sir, I'm willing to try. I mean if you think it'll make my first time more memorable, then yeah let's do it."

He smiled at me, and then pulled me in for my first male-on-male kiss. It was a basic kiss, but still hit a button. "Okay boi, that's what I'm going to call you. I'll ask again, are you willing to try some drugs with me? I'll explain how they work, and I'll make sure you're handling them well."

"Yes Sir, I want to try."

Ceecee clapped his hands. "Ooh we're gonna have some fun for sure."  He opened the drawer to his side table. He pulled out a small black leather bag, a small mirrored-top tray, and then sat it on his bed. He then got up, opened a drawer on another cabinet, and pulled out another bag, along with a couple of glass bongs.  He then sat back on the bed, pushing his stuff in the middle.  He opened up the smaller bag and pulled out a small bag which looked like it had some white crystals in it. He also pulled out some pills.  "Okay boi, see that mini-fridge over there? Go get some of the Gaterades I have in it, along with some bottle water."

I did as he asked, as he pulled out more stuff from his leather bad. I handed him the bottles, which he put on the side table. I sat back down, watching him in awe, though my heartbeat in nervousness. I even thought to myself, what am I getting myself into?

"So obviously you know about weed. I got some good stuff here that will defininitely wake you feel horny as hell, and slightly mellow you out. I'll pack it in a bit." He grabbed a couple of pills. "This is Molly, or Xtasy, MDMA. I'm sure you've heard of it too. Pop these okay?" I nodded, popped them in my mouth, and took a swig from the gaterade. "In about 20-30 minutes, you'll start to feel them. You'll feel a small little rush, like little waves of horniness hitting you. Kind of like how poppers can hit you. Then it'll start getting a bit stronger, till you peak out, in which you'll probably be very very horny. Trust me, it's great. You'll love it." He smiled.

"MMm...that does sound fun. How long does it last?" I could feel a slight tingle happening, but was probably just placebo effect.

"Bout a few hours, though you'll peak hard for maybe an hour or two. If you like it, I'll give you another one to top it off."  He held up the baggie with the white crystals in it. "This is Tina. I'm sure you know it by another name. But before you start to back away, just know you agreed to this. Tina can be addictive, but you control it, not it controls you, understand?"

I had heard the name. Tina or meth. But he was right. I agreed, and nodded. "It's meth, I get it. So what does it do, besides keep you up for days."

CeeCee laughed. "It can if you do a lot, if you don't take care of yourself. But I will watch how you react to it, and I'll watch how much we do. But as to what it does...it gives you a lot of energy, makes you feel invincible, and really opens you up. You think you're open-minded now? Tina busts the door down in your little dirty mind and lets out all those things holding back your true self. When we get through, you'll have a new appreciation for life, for sex, for who you are. And Tina's gonna show you the way." He took out a few crystals, and loaded up into a chamber on one of the glass bongs.  "Now you can do Tina in a few ways. You can eat, which most just do for that extra energy kick. You can snort it, which gives you a quick high, but it can hurt your nose if you do it wrong or don't crush up the crystals enough. You can smoke it, which we're going to do. You can also do a booty bump, which is when you insert some in your ass. Burns slightly, takes a few minutes to melt, unless we melt it in some water and squirt it up there. But once it hits, you get a stronger effect.  You'll get super horny real fast. And the other way is slamming. That's when you shoot it up. Depending on the dosage, you get a rush that is heaven, and you'll...well maybe one day you'll try it. But for now, we'll smoke and see how you like it."

I was a bit scared, but was slowly coming around. I also could slightly feel something going on. "Sounds fun."

"Oh it is boi, lots of fun." He opened up the bigger bag and pulled out a small bottle and a small needless syringe. "This is the last thing we're going to try. Its called G or GHB. Basically its like having some of the feelings that alcohol gives you with a good bit of horniness to it. It'll slightly ease down the edge that Tina will give you, but it'll also loosen you up as well.  Since you're new to all this, I won't give you a lot. Just becareful in the future. Too much and you'll pass out, even stop breathing. And never do it with alcohol, it'll kill you." He pulled a bit into the syringe, checking the measurement. "It's got a slight bitter, almost soapy taste. So you'll want to chase it down with the gaterade. Open up."

I leaned over, mouth open. He placed the syringe and slowly squirted in my mouth. He was right that it had an odd taste. I quickly did a swig of my drink. "Ewk, yeah that's got a weird taste. So when should I feel this?"

He did a shot himself, and then took a sip of his drink. "Maybe 20 minutes or so. Bout the time the molly will kick in, give or take. You'll kinda feel a bit drunk, but definitely will feel a bit more relaxed. But once we do some tina and some of weed, you'll be in heaven period."

I purred. "Mmmm...well let's keep going." I was starting to feel more horny, so the molly was starting to hit a bit.

He put the bottle of G on the bedside table, along with the tray and bags. He took out a larger lighter, and clicked the flame to life. "So with smoking tina, we have to heat it up a bit. Now you can smoke it with a pipe, which I don't like to do. I prefer bongs or bubblrs. You get a smoother hit and the effect is much better. Now I'll do the first hit to show you how do it, and then I'll have you do a few hits, okay?" I nodded. "Now, when you're about to take a hit, I want you to push all the air out of your lungs, got it? Just breathe out. And then you'll put your lips on here, and then I want you to slowly inhale and don't stop until you feel like you can't inhale anymore. Then let it out quickly, don't try to hold it in. You'll kind of waste it, in a way. It's not like pot."

He waved his torch around the bulb, and I could see the crystals making a puddle, little clouds starting to form. He pulled off, letting in cool, then back to heating it, as he took a bit. He then exhaled a cloud towards me. "Ready?"

I emptied my lungs, reached to help hold the bong, and pressed my lips to the shaft. Slowly I inhaled, feeling the tina hitting my lungs. I kept going and going, and heard CeeCee say "Exhale." I let out a big cloud. And felt a small rush of energy, like my head was sparkling. "Good job. Again."  Exhale, inhale. He pulled off, as I let out another big cloud. "Doing good boi, doing good. Sir is gonna bring out the slut in you tonight."  He did a hit, longer than his first one. I watched in awe, as the horniness and energy kicked in. He then waved me to come closer, and he kissed me, opening my mouth to exhale. I inhaled and then let it out once he pulled away. "That's called shotgunning, which Im sure from smoking weed you've done."

"Oh yeah. Whew. Oh I can definitely feel that. Like I'm tingly and horny, and just wow." My cock was starting to get hard, and I could slightly feel the waves coming on as well. "I think the molly is kicking in as well."

"Good, good. Let me pack this weed real fast then."  He pulled out a packer and a small bag of weed and started on that. 

I turned my attention towards the porn. My hands unconsciously feeling up my chest and nipples. I hadn't been this horny ever, even with doing heavy hits of poppers. My energy was through the roof, like I could run a million miles an hour. And I was really focused on the porn. Was a black guy with a very large cock pounding away at a white guy. My thoughts drifted to wanting to be that guy, and I whispered to myself 'soon, soon you'll be fucked by a big black cock."

"And that's the other effect of Tina. You'll talk a bit, but its okay. Let it out. Nothing you say will weird me out, I love hearing guys on tina talk about fantasies, kinks, things they'll never really say out loud. That's the power of tina. Here, do another hit for me."  CeeCee said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes. sir. I want to do anything for you." I purred out. I could barely believe I said that, but I wanted it. I truly felt it. I crawled over to him, as he held the bong up. He lit the torch, and told me to hit it. Exhale, then the slow inhale. I wanted more, so I kept on a bit more, before pulling off to exhale out a large cloud. The lighter clicked again, so I did another hit.

CeeCee smiled, and in my mind, he looked like a fucking onyx god. I felt more aware of his presence, his masculinity. He didn't even seem gay, like I couldn't picture him wanting to be with men. But here he was with me, this boi who wanted to experience sex with him. His chest was starting to sweat, his nipples hard which I wanted to play with. And his cock...I could see it hardening as it desperately tried to be contained.  "That's what I'm talking about. You're going to be such a slut for me and you don't even know it." He put the tina bong down on the table, and picked up the bong for the weed.

I started to touch his legs, the first time I actually made a move. I was horny and I was wanting him. I could feel the molly kicking in, as the waves were getting stronger and I was lost in various erotic thoughts. I started to kiss up his legs, which he spread his legs a bit for. I kissed and licked up his thigh, as I knelt in between his legs. I brushed my lips against his bulge, smelling his manly musk. I kissed and licked along the outline of his cock, and just wanted to free it so I could suck on it. I could tell he was getting hard, and he was going to be thick and large. I licked and sucked along the head, back down to his balls.

"Yeah, that's my slut. You're getting there. All nice and pliable. I'll have you sucking my cock, my big black cock, and you'll be in white boi heaven. I'm gonna make you feel like the gurl you know you want to be." His words hit a button in my head, and I knew him to be right. I had watched popper videos that talked like this though it didn't quite do a lot to me. But now I was craving that. Yes, I wanted to be his gurl, his bitch. I wanted to worship this man, suck his cock, taste his cum, let him fuck me. Let him fuck me. Yes, let him fuck me, let me feel his cock inside me. Let him pound away at me. I want to feel him in me. Yes, I want to feel him breed me.

My thoughts were all over the place about this. I wanted to be safe, but in my lust-driven mind, I didn't care. I wanted to be whatever this GOD wanted me to be. I wanted to be his.

"Anything you want CeeCee, sir, master. I'll do anything you want. I am yours." My words came out slightly slurred, probably the g from what he was saying would happen. I pulled myself up a bit, though I kept one of my hands rubbing his cock, while the other was tweaking my own nipples. I was so fucking horny, just lost in thoughts of sex sex sex.

"Oh I know slut, I know. And I'll have you doing a lot of things you probably didn't think about wanting to do, or fantasizing about. I'm gonna keep you high and horny and I'm going to turn you into a white fucktoy cumslut. I may even take you out and have you enjoy other men using you. Sound hot to you?"

"OH fuck yeah sir, oh that sounds hot. You want me sucking other cocks, getting fucked. Fuck yeah, I want all the cocks. All the cocks fucking me. I want yours fucking me master."  The words just rolled off my tongue. I knew them to be true, to be what I wanted. I was so fucking lost in horniess.

CeeCee hit the bong, then held it, before pulling me into shotgun it. I held it for a bit, before letting it out. He then turned the bong to me, lit it, and I did a deep pull. I held it before having to cough. I could feel it hit really hard. He did another hit, then shotgunned me again. "One more my slut, one more."  I hit it again, and held it longer, before letting it out.

I rolled over to lay back a bit, as I felt the molly, tina, g, and weed hitting me hard. I was extremely horny, slightly drunk, very energetic but mellowed, and I just felt amazing all over. My hands were all over my body, my cock hard, my nipples electric. Every part of me just felt like I could just burst with everything going on with me.

CeeCee put the bong down, chuckled, and he got up off the bed. He pulled out a tablet, pressed a few things on it, and then handed it to me. It was starting to play a video. He then handed me a bottle of poppers. "I'm going to go get a few things, so I want you to do a few heavy hits of those, then just watch the video till I get back."

"Yes sir." I slurred out, as I set the tablet on the bed. I unscrewed the top, exhaled, put the bottle to my nose, and slowly inhaled for a good 10-12 seconds. Exhaled, then again. And again. I put the top back on as the poppers began to hit me. I focused on the video.

It was one of those popper videos that dealt with the sissy lifestyle. Of basically being a girl for a guy. Dressing up, being sexy, being a slut, being used. Flashing words, technobeat music, while scenes of various sex acts accorded. Mostly white females and white guys sucking and getting fucked by black men. I focused hard on it, hitting the bottle as instructed. I was so lost with everything in my system. I didn't even realize that CeeCee had come back until the video ended, almost 15 minutes.  My mind was gone. Replaced with this new personality. This white cumslut fucktoy who needed to be sexy and dress up and worship her man, be used by him and other men.

"Slut, I need you to put these one." CeeCee surprised me, as he stood at the edge of the bed. My black GOD was back, and he was commanding his slut to do his bidding. He pointed to some panties and stockings he had put on the bed. I didn't hesitate, I knew I had to do this. It was even easy to put on, like I was born to know to do it. They were lacy and black, with a hole in the middle, obviously for fucking my fuckhole. I rolled the stockings up and attached them to the garter belt. "Now stand up and come before me."  I quickly got off the bed, though slightly stumbled due to balance being off.  I walked over to my black master, and clasps my hands behind my back, meekly but lustly looking at him.

He looked me straight in the eyes, into my soul. "Yes, there's the slut Im wanting to make. I told you I would bring her out, and I'm going to help you experience everything. Im going to teach you how to please a man, how to worship him. You're going to be used tonight. You want that slut?"

I was so horny. Everything was taking over, controlling me. I wanted this. I truly did. I wanted to be his slut, to worship him, to be used. Whatever he wanted. "Yes my master. I want it. I want you. I want everything you want to do to me. I am yours."

"You didn't have much a choice now." He smiled, evily. He went over to his dresser and pulled out what looked like clamps. He then walked back and attached them to my very hard nipples. The pain was bearable, but it nearly made me cum. "Oh you like that huh? Yeah tina and molly tend to make bitches nipples sensative. These will do the trick for you. Plus you have those nice perky ones anyways."  I still stood there, not moving, just lost in horny thoughts, even slight whispering some begging to do something.  CeeCee leaned in close, caressing my check with one hand, as his other hand roamed my body.  "You look damn sexy in those, especially with that little cute ass of yours. Your pics don't do you justice. But I'll handle that later. I know what you want and need to do now. You know what that is slut?"

"Sir? I'm so fucking horny, I'll do anything. I want to please you, suck that big black cock of yours. I want to rim you if you want. Anything master, please."

"That you will. Get those poppers, then come and kneel before me." He commanded. I quickly grabbed them from the bed, and knelt on the floor in front of him. He still had on his briefs, but they were barely containing his cock. "Take a hit, then another, and then beg for what you want. Like a proper slut."

I hit the bottle 3 times, before putting it down. I looked up at him, picturing the most slutty girl look in my head. "Please my master, my god, may I please suck your cock? Let me worship this big black rod, please?"

CeeCee smiled. "Yes my slut, worship this god's cock. Show me how a good gurl does it."  He spread his legs slightly apart, as I reached up to feel it still encased. I kissed it, licked it, before reaching to pull it, It was thick, almost like a beer can, and nearly 9" long. The head was glorious, as I held the shaft in my hand. I leaned into lick it, as I pulled his briefs down, his rod slapping me in the face. I took hold of it and wet it with my lips and spit, before finally sucking it in. I was in lust, in love, with this cock. It was my world now. Suck it, lick it, worship it.

I don't even know how long I was doing it. He held my head a few times, pushing me further down on it, while encouraging me to open my throat up. He somehow pushed me back against his bed and fucked my mouth. I licked and worshipped his balls. He even let me rim him which I loved doing, making him moan. We eventually switched to him on the bed on his back, with me laying in between his legs just drooling all over his cock. He encouraged me with words, belittled me, made me feel sexy and slutty all at the same time.  I was his and he knew it. This was what I wanted, what I needed, who I truly am.

After a bit, I could tell the drugs were starting to wear off a bit. He noticed, and asked me how I was doing. I told him I was good, great. He suggested a small break. Drink some water. Chill a bit.  He switched the tablet to another video that he made me watch, though without doing any poppers. Same type, with a very hypnotic type feel to it. This was more catered towards getting fucked and used, and it really turned me on.

He got off the bed and left the room, coming back a few minutes later with a couple of towels. He spread them on the bed, and told me to lay on top of one, on my back, but still to watch the video, and not pay attention to him. I obeyed like a good slut. As I laid there, I could feel him get between my legs. He start sucking my cock, while playing with my hole. I then felt his tongue, and he started to rim me. I moan in pleasure, not realizing just how much I would enjoy this. He told me to relax and just let him get me warmed up. He was going to rim me for a bit and then put in a toy start stretching me out a bit. He wanted my first feel of a real cock in me to not be too painful, considering his girth. He kept at it, occasionally finger me, and coaching me through letting him penetrate me.  After a bit, I felt him slowly slide a toy in me. There was a slight burn to it, but I figured that was lube. He worked it in me for a few minutes, before switching to a slightly thicker one. I moaned as he pressed them into me, and I felt a sense of horniess coming back. He saw the reaction and told me he had slipped in some molly. He eventually left the last toy, a very thick plug, in me, before coming back to his side of the bed.

"I think you're definitely enjoying yourself. How do you feel slut? Feel good? Feel good for your black god?"  He smiled at me, as he picked up the weed bong.

I was tweaking my nipples, staring up at him lustfully. "Very much master. I love this so much. I just want to feel this all the time, want to serve you, worship you. I want you cock in me so bad. THis toy is a bad tease."  I could feel the molly hitting a bit faster, adding to what was already in my system.

"Well we have some options. First though, we'll do a couple of good hits of this wonderful stuff here."  He did a decent hit, and then shotgunned it with me. "Do a hit, hold it."  I did as instructed, and held it a good long bit before finally having to let it out. Again he commanded, and I obeyed. "Now, we could smoke some more tina, get you pretty spun up. You'll be really horny, as you've seen." He sat the bong down, and reached into the leather pouch, pulling out two needles. "Or, we can really ramp this up. I told you about slamming, and I see that you really enjoy the tina. If we do this, you'll be under her spell for a while. You'll be so horny, especially if I time it just right as that molly I bumped you hits, that you'll be more than ready to get fucked by me. I will make you feel every bit that gurl that you know you want to be."

I thought to the video he made me watch. The imagery was burning in my head. Be controlled. Let go my manhood. Be a gurl. Be used. Be fucked. Be bred. By black men. By all men. By master. I saw his cock, rock hard and solid, and I knew I had to give him my hole, his hole. There was no turning back. I was enthralled and wanted more. Needed more. "Please master, slam me. Take me, use me, whatever you want. I want this, need this."

He grinned and then kissed me on the lips. "Like you had a choice my slut." The way he said it made my entire body tingle, with excitement and even more lust.  "I already prepared these. So here's how it works. I'll tie you off, get your veins raised. Swab it, and I'll prick you. I'm sure you've had shots before. I only need you to tell me if it burns more than a second. Once I'm in, I'll draw it, make sure I get a register, and once that happens, I'll slowly push the slam into your vein. When it's all in, I'll pull out, pop off the tie.  You'll put the swab on it, and then raise your arm above your head, got it?"

I nodded. "Yes sir. And then what happens? How does it feel?"

"Remember how after the first few hits of smoking tina, you got a ton of energy and got horny? Its like that but tens, hundreds time more intense. It'll start to rise, especially after you raise your arm up a bit. Everything will feel faster yet your more focused. ANd then when the rush hits, its bliss. You'll be overwhelmed with lust, you'll be begging for cock. You'll do anything I want to you because its pleasure and that's all you want. And well with the molly I bumped you, you're going to be in a whole other world."

I was already feeling the molly kicking in, the waves of pleasure rolling over me. Now to know that I would be lost to even more of this, I knew I wanted to try it. And I knew it would lead me to getting fucked, which I desperately was craving at that point, especially with the thick plug he had in me.

I stuck my arms out towards him. "Please slam me sir."

"As you wish slut. No turning back anyways."  He got up, went to his dresser, and pulled out a keyboard. He changed the porn on the big screen to straight interracial. He selected a long video of several black guys fucking a couple of very beautiful girls. I was enthralled, mesmerized. My brain wanted to be the girls working those big cocks. I also started to get up to start working his cock, but Ceecee stopped me before I could. "I know you're horny for my cock, but just you wait my fucktoy, just you wait."

He had me sit up, and tied off my left arm. He turned on a lamp on his bedside table, and checked my arms for my veins. He had me make a fist a few times, and then felt up one he wanted to use. He took out a swab and handed it to me, and then used another one to clean the site. He then took one of the needles, popped off the top, squirted a bit to make sure no air was in it, and then looked at me. "Now once I slam you, and the rush hits, I know that you'll probably be a bit twacked out. I just want you to relax and let it take you. I'll be watching to make sure you're fine before I do mine. And once I do mine, I'm going to do everything I want to you, and you're going to love it. You're going to feel like one of those bitches up there, and that's all you need to be. Right slut?"

"Yes my master. I'm just a slut that needs to be fucked and used."

"Damn, I found a good one to turn." I really didn't understand what he meant, as the molly was getting stronger, and I was getting hornier.

He pressed on my vein again, and then I felt the prick. I didn't even tense up, nor did I feel any burning, and he saw that I was fine, as he registered the hit. He started to push the tina into me, as he undid the clasp around my bicep. I felt him pull off, and I did as asked, placing the swab on the site, as I lifted my arm up.

I coughed. My lungs felt a slight burn, and I coughed. I felt my energy spike up. My eyes started to slightly wiggle, as I watched the porn infront of me with heavy focus. Time felt like it was slow and yet I was aware of everything. I was speaking fuck fuck fuck, but it didn't even feel like it was coming from me. My entire body felt electric, and I could feel the toy in my ass, the clamps still on my nipples, and his fingers as he touched my chest. I looked into his eyes with lust and want, of obedience and submission. "That's it slut, ride the rush. Play with yourself, think about all that you want, and focus on the bitches on screen."

I turned my gaze to the screen in front of me, transfixed. I watched as these huge black cocks just pounded into tiny white pussies, tits dangling and bouncing. I moaned that I wanted to get fucked, I wanted black cock in me, that I was a white bitch. My hands played with my cock that barely seemed to even be there. Every jerk felt electric all over, and I was just lost in the entire situation.

I heard the snap of the clasp, and Master's moan as his rush hit him. He slid into the bed next to me, and pulled my lips to him. We started to make out, hands exploring. My hands went down his sides to his thighs, and finally on a very rock hard cock. His grabbed and kneaded my chest, pulling a bit on the clamps. That sent an amazing feeling of pleasure and pain through my entirety and I moaned in his mouth. I pulled off, looking at him like he was everything to me. I started to kiss down his neck, across his chiseled chest. I licked and sucked on his nipples, getting a moan out of him. I kissed further down, across his ab, as his thick dick twinged for me, precumming. I lapped it up, like it was the only thing I could drink from now on. I slowly moved my body around so that I was kneeling in between his legs, worshipping his cock, his balls. I licked and sucked, moaning like a true bitch in heat, as I took care of my Master. I seemed to have no problems getting it all the way in my throat, taking his nearly 9" beer-can thick cock all the way down without gagging. I looked at him for approval, and was met with equal lust.

As I worked his cock, I could hear his words echoing in my ears. That he knew he had found the right white boy to turn into a black cock worshipping cumslut. That he would keep me high the next few days so that he could enjoy his new hole to pound out. THat he was going to call a few of his friends over later to tag team me. That I would never be the same after this and that today was the first day of my new life. I moaned as I heard all this, as I accepted this, as I wanted this. All I cared about was this cock in front of me, wanting to feel it inside of me. The begging for wanting to get fucked came gutterly from me, as I kept on working his rod. I was even absent-mindedly fucking the plug with my other hand.

"Time for you to feel your Master's big black cock. Time for you to become a gurl for me." I heard him command. He pulled himself up off the bed to grab lube. He handed me a different bottle of poppers. He then started arranging the pillows in middle of the bed. "I need you to lay on top of these pillows, and then lean down, arching your back up, legs spread." I did as Master told me. I had a full view of the screen.  He was changing the porn. THis time it was of just a black guy who looked some what like my Master, and a white guy, though he was wearing stockings and a garter like me. As the actors fooled around on screen, I noticed that the white guy actually had tits, and I was actually watching a black guy with a white shemale. I was really turned on suddenly by it.

I felt Master climb back on the bed, getting behind me. He adjusted me a bit to match the slight differences in height. He then pulled out the plug, which left me feeling totally empty, which I moaned as he withdrew it. "Soon enough slut, soon enough..." I heard a bottle being opened, and then the slight cold of liquid being poured around my hole. Fingers pressed in a few times, more lube. He pulled himself a bit closer, slapping my ass with his cock, rubbing it up and down and teasing my hole. I was even slightly wiggling my hips in anticipation.

"Slut, it's time. First, you're going to take several heavy hits of those poppers. You stop when I say to stop, and you hold that last inhale in. Then you're going to feel me press against your hole. your Master's hole." His thick head slapped across my hole, his bitch's hole, sending a buzz through my body. "Now start huffing bitch."

I exhaled, pressed the bottle to my nose and inhale slowly for a good 10-15 seconds. Let it out, did the next nostril. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. On my eighth inhale, I heard him stay stop, as the first hits started to want to take hold. I knew from experience this was gonna fuck me up, but I was in a whole different situation. I felt that head press against my hole, and I started to exhale slowly, as my ass opened up.

Master's cock pushed in slowly, expanding my ass a bit more than the toys he had used on me. He slid back and forth a bit, inching further and further with each thrust. My horniess was kicking in exponentially between the slam, the molly hitting it high points, and the heavy hits of these stronger poppers Master made me us. Master pressed further and further in, with each thurst of his black rod making me moan.

"That's it baby, take that cock for Master. Oh yeah this ass is tight and so good. Master's going to teach you how to use it. So good.." Master moaned, his fucking starting to get faster. He held one hand on my hips as he thrust into me. I was only able to moan out incoherent words, my brain so melted by everything in me.  Faster his pounding sped up, deeper into me. I held on dearly to the bed as his fucking got stronger. I was lost in time with how long this pounding Master gave me.

"Fuck me...harder...more..." I could barely utter the words, but its what my body wanted. I wanted to feel his black god cock inside me, as deep as possible, as hard as possible. I wanted to be like the stupid white bitches in the videos, because I knew in my heart, that was my fate. Fuck toy. Cock slave. White bitch for black meat.

"That's what Master likes to hear. You even sound like a bitch now, so sexy my little sissy." He slowed his fucking of me and leaned down, grabbing a bit of my hair to pull my head back. He turned my head towards him, and I could see the lust in his eyes. "Now I want you to hit that bottle hard. Heavy hits. Deep hits. I'll tell you when to stop, and when I do, put down the bottle, reach back with both hands, and grab your ass. I want you to spread your cheeks so Master can deep fuck you like the bitch you are."

"Yes my Master..." I moaned out, my brain overjoyed. He let go of my hair, and I took hold of the poppers once more. Master's cock was still inside me, every so slowly fucking me. I heard the bottle of lube open, the icy wetness applied by his hand to my ass and his rod. Slight burning, but I could have cared less.

One deep hit, almost 10 seconds. Another deep hit, 11 seconds. Another. I hit them hard and deep as Master ordered. I was starting to almost passout at 12 hits, when Master ordered me to stop. I held the last hit, as I put the bottle down. My brain was already feeling the first few hits, but now I was seeing stars. I exhaled as I reached back, grabbing my ass. I held on dearly as the lustful waves of the poppers hit. Master pulled all the way out, wiped his cock around the lube he had squirted down my crack, spat on his cock a couple of times, and thrust back in, all the way, even deeper as before. There was a very noticeable burning sensation, but I was so lost in the poppers and chems.

Master pulled back almost all the way out, spat again, and thrust even harder. Every thrust seemed to push further and further into me, and was sending me into even more of a lustful state. It felt like he was hitting my very soul, my being, with the hard pounding he was giving me.

My face was buried in the bed as I moaned from his assault on my ass. I felt Master grab my head, pulling it up so that I could watch the porn on his big screen. He growled intently as he fucked my ass like a piston. "WATCH THE VIDEO YOU STUPID WHITE CUNT! THAT'S GOING TO BE YOU SOON! I'M GOING TO TURN YOU INTO FUCKING TRANNY WHORE AND SELL YOU OUT LIKE SO MANY GURLS I'VE TURNT. WHAT DO YOU SAY, WHORE?"

"THANK YOU MASTER! ANYTHING YOU WANT MASTER! USE ME! FUCK ME! BREED ME! I'M A WHORE!"

"WHOSE'S WHORE?"

"MASTER'S WHORE!"

"YES YOU ARE..."  Master continued to furiously fuck my whore ass. I was lost in everything, as more drugs hit my system. Time lost all meaning. I watched countless females get fucked, guys getting fucked, gurls like me getting fucked. I laid there staring wide-eyed, twacked out, sniffing poppers, as this ebony god, this beautiful fantastic tyrant, this amazing handsome Master, fucked the ever living hell out of my pussy. Occasionally he would pull out, make me suck his cock off with his cum from breeding me, and then flip me over on my back and fuck me more. He pulled on the clamps, he'd slap my face, he'd choke me. He made me cum by fucking me and hitting my prostate. He had me so enthralled, and I loved every minute of it.

At some point, I seemed to have been so far gone between everything he gave me, that I passed out. I woke up to a nearly dark room, laying in bed. A collar was placed around my neck, and I had restainsts on my wrists, though I could still move my arms. Master was sitting in a chair, watching porn, though I could barely register what was going on the screen. I was feeling very sore for the most part, slightly groggy, with a massive headache.

"There's my little gurl. I was a bit worried after a bit, but you seemed to do fine." He got up from the chair, came over to the bed, and laid down next to me. "I hope you had fun, though there's more to come."

My mouth responded before my brain. "As you wish my master. I am yours."  My brain screamed in shock that I would say that, but the rest of me knew my place.

Master leaned in near my ear, whispering "Prove it."

EVen as my brain tried to tell my body to stop, I leaned over, my hand grasping Master's thick rod, and I easily took it into my mouth. Moaning, as I worshipped it. Loved it. Needed it. As I tasted his precum, my mind started to sync with my body, and I knew my place. Cock slave. Cumslut. Whore.

"That's it baby, that's it. Know your place. Yes...worship that cock. Be a good gurl, make Master cum." I did as told, as good gurl. The mantra of my fate echoing in my head. My mouth was his to enjoy, to use. I was his. My fate...sealed. It didn't take long before I felt his warm cum hitting the back of my throat. I eagerly drank it down, not even letting off his cock. Once he stopped squirting this nectar, I pulled my mouth off and then became to lick his rod clean. All while moaning as this pleasured me inside.

I leaned back, and looked at him for approval and next command. "I am yours." The words echoed from my mouth.

"Yes, yes you are." Master said, smiling at me. I was his.

I dont even know when it is and i live in nola. Might be fun to find a parTy top or two..or several during that wknd.

Its great, my only thing is, its hard to read.  Try to make the convos paragraphs, otherwise its make a huge paragraph and yeah, kinda throws some people out of the mindset.

I'm looking for a Master to take me in, to have as a live-in sex slave.  I am a bottom who enjoys pnping, very open-minded, and wants to be trained to be a better submissive, cum-slut, whore, et all. There is not much I have for limits, other than scat and blood. I am even willing to go full sissy, wear whatever you want, act however you want, be whatever you want.

I am currently living with friends in Mableton (city west of Atlanta GA), and am just tired of the situation I am living in.  I have not had a job in almost 3 years, as I've mostly taken care of the house my friends and I live in. I also had a gf that used to live with us, but we are polyamorous and she finally moved out to be with a boyfriend that she wants to get married to/have kids with (something I do not wish to do with her).  I also drive a roommate to work, since she can't drive due to a work injury.  Basically, the situation has made it hard for me to get a job, and even now, they want me to find something, even though it would mean the roommate I drive to work will have to use Uber/Lyft to get to work, and she's bitching because she's currently paying for a car for me to drive her to work.  She's making things harder on me, and well I'm just tired of it.

Actually I'm just tired of the whole situation. I'm pretty depressed with how things are. I feel like I'm just here for her to be a driver, and nothing more. I don't feel like my life is worth much to my friends. I'm just 'here' to take care of the house, clean/cook/do errands.  Yeah they sorta pay for rent and food, but at the same time, it just makes me feel worse trying to find work, all around this one roommate's schedule.

But I'm sure you're probably reading this and thinking 'well why does he want to be a live-in sex slave for someone if its going to be the same type of situation?'.  It won't and it will, in some ways.  For the most part, if you, my new master, take me in, well you have someone to do chores around your house. I can cook, I can clean, I can do basically anything you need done.  And then you have someone to train, sexually.  I consider myself pretty experiences sexually, but I have not really had a 'gay' relationship. I've always been with women, relationship-wise. But I've had plenty of sex with men, which in the last 3 years has included pnping and really getting fucked, which I couldnt do before.  I would love to have a master to fully train me.  Teach me to suck cock, deep throat, no hands, whatever.  Teach me to please all of your body parts.  Teach me how to get fucked, at anytime, by anyone, without drugs.  Use me while on drugs.

I'm being pretty serious.  I would love to have a master. I have always been submissive with guys. I just have not been good at finding them for a relationship. Just hookups. Now I want to live with a man, be his submissive bottom. I want to greet him from work with a blowjob. I want to be bent over a chair and fucked, for doing a good job taking care of his house. I want to wear cute outfits for master. I want to take cock for master. I want to be a sissy slut for master. I want to be pimped out by master, if he wants that.  I want to be tied up, have toys used on me. I want to bred by master, by whomever master lets breed me.  I do not care if I become poz or not. Cum is to swallowed or fucked into my willing hole.  I'm very understanding and willing to learn from master, to engage in new sexual acts. I used to say no to cbt, but I am now willing to be put in chastity, as my cock is nothing.  I am willing to do more, if master breaks me, which is perfectly fine.

So if this interests you, please message me on here. Let's talk. I am willing to go wherever. I only want to bring with me some clothes, maybe a few other essentials. But I am more than willing to just leave everything I own behind. Just vanish into the night. Just pick me up, take me to my new life.

Hey as someone who has posted his own tales, take your time. Especially as you try to put memory to text. Beyond that, very hot. Reminds me of some of my encounters.

TheLuciousLad

Youd be perfect for me. I enjoy bottoming, sucking cock, getting fucked. I dont really enjoy having my cock sucked, and i dont like topping (even though im bi). Id rather find a total top that just wants me to blow him or him fuck me. Rimming as an optional thing. Other stuff as well, but thats neither here nor there.

We all have preferences for what we like/dislike. No one should ever dictate those. Embrace em.

Just my 2c.

These are slightly embellished stories of my real life adventures.  Im not into fisting, it may never happen no matter how fucked up i get. And im cautious irl of how much i slam, due to predisposition of heart problems (which yeah, doing meth is a bad idea but i love it). So generally i only do up to .3 by the measuring my playmates use.

I also dont like masks. Just not my thing. I popper myself up enough as is w plastic bottles, mixing them if i have a variety.

I appreciate the responses. Again, these are slight retellings of what ive done. Not gonna add much more to them, other than maybe new entries when they happen.

6 hours ago, Gymjoey said:

this is hot stuff!!  Would love more from you, especially with Harley and Nick!!

Working on getting back w harley sometime soon, but funds and time preventing it. Doubtful ill see nick again but who knows?

Im wanting the double fucking, but not sure on fisting. Jay wants to help me get double fucked.

~Harley and Nick~

Harley greets me, inviting me into his apartment. We go back to his bedroom and he’s got a guest. He introduces me to Nick. They have been playing all night, with their supplies running a bit low. We talk a bit, while Harley gets in touch with his connection.

Nick is pretty hot. About 6’4”, white with military cut hair, athletic, with a nice 7-8” thick cut cock. He tells me that he managed to actually get Harley to let him top him last night. Now as far as I know, from Ken, Harley’s a very through in through top. So I’m guessing this guy just had the right stuff to get him to bottom a bit. We chat a bit more, with me telling him about just being a pretty slutty bottom when I parTy, and that I really enjoyed the last time I got fucked by Harley.

As I’m telling this to Nick, Harley tells me that his dealer has the tina for us. Since we’re going in together, along with the supplies between Harley and Ken, we’re getting a damn good deal out of it.  Harley also is picking up some more weed and g as well.  Nick and him discuss getting money out, while they get dressed.  I offer to drive them, since I’m okay to drive and don’t mind it.

So we leave out. I drive them to their various ATMs, they get their cash, and I throw in mine.  I drop off Harley a ways from his dealer, who is a bit secretive about people coming over, despite living in one of the more popular downtown areas.  Nick and I sit in the car just chit chatting about bullshit and life.  After about 30 minutes, Harley returns. He apologizes for the wait. He gives an excuse I won’t say here, but it was pretty funny considering who Harley really is.

We head back to Harley’s place. Harley pulls out the supplies, and hands a bag to Nick to divvy up. They do some math based on what we contributed, and Nick does what he can. I’m handed a pretty decent bag of tina after they figure it out.

I offer to use some of my supplies to start things off, since I really didn’t have anything to offer Harley the first time we played.  Harley takes my bag, pulls out some shards and starts to prepare a much larger water bong, which was apparently Nick’s.

I start to strip down naked for them, with Nick doing the same. I’m still a bit horny from playing before, though a bit more sober, but I’m still checking out this fine specimen of a male. His cock is soft, but still a decent size. He sits on the edge of the bed and starts using the penis pump.  I sit on the other side of the bed as Harley, as he finishes up.

He hands me the bong and torch. “This’ll get you some pretty decent heavy hits, Keith. I know you’ll love it.”  He tells me, as he starts to work on getting his weed pipe ready.

“Can we hit the g first? Let that sink in while we get flying?” I ask, setting the bong and torch down. Harley replies with an ‘oh yeah’.  He asks how much, since he’s now using a little measuring shot. I ask him what a cap is considered and then suggest just slightly more, since I really want to have some fun. He gives me a good measured amount, and I take the shot, followed by some orange juice he has.

He does a shot, as I start to light the bong up.  I watch Nick do a shot as well.  Harley gets naked to join us on the bed.  The clouds start to swirl, so I exhale and then do a slow methodical hit for almost a good minute, till I’m almost out of lung capacity. I signal for someone to kiss me as I hold it. Nick leans in so I shotgun him. He then shotguns it back.  We even exchange a bit of tongue.

“That was hot.” Harley says, watching us.  He then looks back at me, and orders me to do another big hit.  So I comply, like the good slut that I am.  He then gets the shotgun from me, giving it back to me.  I’m starting to feel the tina hitting a bit, so I offer it up to Nick.  Nick takes a pretty decent one, shotguns me. I’m sensing, through my cloud filled head, that they really want to get me flying.  He takes smaller one, and again shotguns me.  Harley then takes the bong, does a heavy hit, and shotguns me. When they’re shotgunning me after their hits, they’re not taking it back either, so I’m getting their cast offs essentially.  Harley does another one, a decent sized hit, shotguns me.  He then hands the bong back to me. “Two more, you slut.”

At this point, I’m really buzzing with energy and sexual hunger. I’m almost carnal. So like any good tina-loving slut, I do as ordered.  I exhale, empty my lungs, and then do a slow sucking in of that sweet cloudy goodness. I let out a big cloud, as they both shook their heads no for me to shotgun them.  So I do my last one like that as well.

As I’m doing this, Harley’s already taking a toke of his weed, and as I finish my last cloud, he shotguns me.  He then offers me the end of the pipe. “Do a hit, and hold it.”  I’m in lust mode, so I start to suck in the heated weed. I hold what I can before coughing a bit.  “One more.”  So I do another one, holding it a bit longer before having to breathe. I past it to Nick, who does a hit. He then grabs my head and pulls me in for a kiss, shotgunning me. I cough a bit, before laying back on the bed.

I’m rolling now, as the g starts to kick in. I’m just laying there, on the bed, rubbing and tweaking my nipples, feeling my tingling body. I’m flying like I’ve had a decent sized slam.  I look over to them to see them with some happy grins, as they know I’m way tweaked.

Harley leans over to me and starts to make out with me. Nick starts to go down on Harley, with his hand playing with my soft cock. Harley plays a bit with my nipples, whispering about how much fun he’s gonna have, how much fun he and Nick have had already.  He tells me that Nick is one of the few people that can really deep throat him. He pulls back to sit up, and I just watch in lust vision of this beautiful handsome man going to town on Harley’s monstrous white cock.

I’m really horny so I slide down to get a taste of Harley’s cock, but I definitely can’t do much to it. So I set my sights on Nick’s hard cock, who while all the time I was hitting the bong, had finished using the pump and had put on a cock ring.  Its pretty big, but I atleast have to try it.  I reach back to my side of the bed, grabbing my poppers.  I had mixed some of mine with some of Ken’s before I left, so I knew these would be strong as hell. I popped the cap, did a couple of decent sized hits, and capped the bottle. I slid down the bed to Nick’s cock, and began to lick and kiss at it as the waves hit me.

“Yeah, suck that cock, faggot.” I hear Harley encouraging me. I also hear porn start up on the tv. I lick to the top of Nick’s cock and take that nice thick head in my mouth. He’s precumming and its just tasty, like nectar from a god.  I start bobbing up and down, trying to deepthroat, but he’s still a bit thick. He pushes me off and grumbles about my teeth, which I apologize for.  He says that’s cool, but now its time to fuck.

They both point to the sling and tell me to get in it. I grab my poppers and head over to it.  Harley adjusts it a bit, and then helps me get in. He put my legs up in the restraints and pulls me down a bit so my ass is slightly hanging off the end of it.  He goes to get the lube, while I see Nick come into view. He kneels down in front of me and starts to rim me.  I do a hit of poppers and just enjoy the hell out of his tongue in my ass. It feels amazing.

After a few minutes, with Harley standing watching and stroking his cock with lube, I feel lube being applied. Nick is still kneeling a bit, and I feel him fingering me. I feel a finger, then another. I’m starting to moan.  I feel more lube being applied, then a couple of fingers, along with a slight pain with some burning. “Oh fuuuuuccckkk” I moan, as I realize they are giving me a booty bump as well. I feel another finger, then another.

Harley comes around to the side of the sling, his hard cock just bouncing. He slaps it across my lips, as I start to lick at it. He then leans down to kiss me a bit, before telling me that Nick is four fingers deep in me. I just purr with lust.  He walks back over to Nick, as all I’m feeling is these 4 fingers fucking me and the booty bump starting to take hold. I’m starting to bug eye a bit from it, and lusty as fuck.

Nick stands up, his cock rock hard. He looks me in the eye, as I feel him starting to push. I take it that he’s ready to fuck me, so I do 3 heavy hits of poppers. As I’m doing my 3rd hit, he pushes in. He’s hitting my second hole a bit, pushing. “Do some more, let me in you slut. I want to pound this ass.”

“Yes sir…” is all I can muster to say, as I do one hit, then another, then another. I lean back, grabbing my legs before sliding down to my ass to hold.  He pushes all the way in, buried to the hilt. I just moan out, as he starts to fuck me. He’s not like Harley, who atleast was a bit slow to get me started. No, Nick is a power fuck. His thrusts are deep and hard. Every thrust I feel like he’s piercing my soul. Harley is encouraging him to fuck me harder.

I’m just lost now, between all the tina I’ve done over the course of the night and now morning. I just lay there, feeling this god pound my ass, his thrust just hitting my prostate. I’m looking at him, eyes meeting, and its like there’s this sexual connection. I start to beg him to fuck me, to breed me, to use me like the slut I am. We all start to really dirty talk at this point.

Harley gets behind Nick and starts to fuck him. I don’t even know when he applied any lube to him, but I didn’t care. I’m just watching one god fuck another. I do more hits of the poppers, and go back to spreading my ass so that this cock can penetrate my soul.

I can’t tell you how long Nick fucked me. I’m usually good with accounting for time, but I was so fucked up at this point, I really couldn’t tell. I was just enjoying it.

So after a bit, Harley’s just been watching us after fucking Nick for a bit.  Nick starts to look a bit tired, so he pulls out. He gets a towel and cleans me up, but assures me that I’m still clean.  They help me out of the sling, and sit me down on the bed, making me drink.  After downing about 2 full glasses of water, I let them know I have to pee.  Nick helps me to the bathroom, as I’m visibly stumbling at this point.  I manage to pee a bit, and I stay a bit longer to make sure I’m not peeing anymore.

I come back to the room, and they’re just sitting on the bed, stroking their cocks.  I slide in between them and help jerk them off a bit more. After a few minutes, Harley asks what time I need to be home. I look at the clock, which tells me its about noon. So I tell him that I have no real curfew, so up to him. He’s got no plans, but Nick has to leave in a few hours, but they still want to have more fun with me.

Of course, I’m still horny as shit, still wanting to get fucked, especially by Harley.  So I tell him I’m game, let’s do this. Harley gives me a ‘half a cap’ of g, basically about a third of what I had earlier. He then offers me the bong. I’m a little shaky, so he lights it for me. I take a pretty decent hit off of it. They both decline to shotgun it. I do one more, a bit smaller, then passed it back to Harley. He does a hit, then forces a shotgun on me.  He then passes it to Nick, who does a big hit, before shotgunning it back to me.

“I think you guys just like getting me fucked up.” I mumble out, as Harley sets down the bong. He brings the weed pipe to my lips, and tells me to take a deep hit. So I comply. He then takes a toke, holds it, then shotguns me. Nick declines this time.

I lay back, just feeling their bodies as I sit between them. They both lean in and start to kiss and lick at my neck, then my nipples.  Harley comes back up to makeout with me, as I feel Nick going down on my soft cock.  Harley keeps tweaking my nipples, as I rub his arm and chest, occasionally rubbing Nick’s head. His mouth feels great on my cock.  I then feel him licking down to my ass.  He pulls me a bit down on the bed, lifts my legs up, and starts rimming me again. After a few minutes, I start to feel things kicking in. I’m just moaning and squirming on the bed.

“I think this slut needs to be used some more.” Harley says, in an almost demonic tone.  They reposition me a bit on the bed, with my head hanging over the side. A pillow is put under me as my legs are lifted up.  Harley gets off the bed, and starts looking around. “Nick, nick...where’s the uh...where’s the can?”

Can? Oh shit...they’ve got Max Impact. I purr. Nick has been rimming me at this point, and he stops to tell Harley where it is. I hear him spray some on a rag, and then he steps in front of me. “You’ve done this before right?”  I nod. “Good.”

I feel Nick reposition himself, and some lube applied.  He presses his head against my aching hole. Harley tells me to reach back and hold my ass apart, which I do.  He then tells me to open my mouth, as he lowers the rag to me. “Breathe. Slowly.”  I start to inhale through the rag, feeling the coldness of the Max Impact. He pulls the rag out, lets me get a normal breath, then lowers it again, adding take a deeper breath. I do as he orders.

Harley takes the rag away and I start to feel the overwhelming numbness to take hold, my body and mind just becoming blank. I feel Nick thrust all the way in, passing through all my holes. Harley puts his cock to my mouth and I just open wide. He starts to push in, slowly. I just let him.  He gets about halfway before pulling out.

Nick is just pounding me slowly, holding my legs up.  Harley gives me the rag again, with instructions to do more heavy inhales. I nod my head, as I know he’s wanting to push that monster of his into my throat.  So I take the deep inhales, he pulls the rag up, and I open my mouth wide to receive his god stick. I feel his hands hold my throat a bit, and he manages to actually push more in. He’s encouraging me to take more of it. I gag a bit, so he pulls back out.

“Let’s try something different.” He tells me. Nick pulls out and they help me up, giving me a minute to get my bearings. They talk a bit, which at this point I can’t really comprehend. Harley does some adjusting to the sling, and then helps me into it. I notice that the front where my head is usually at has been lowered.  Harley puts my legs into the restraints, and adjusts me so that my head is hanging down and my ass is just up and exposed.

This time, Nick comes to my head. He offers me his cock, which I lick. He still has my juices on him, which doesn’t bother me. I suck what I can of his cock, as I feel Harley reapplying lube. He also gives me a small booty bump, from what I can tell.

I keep on sucking on Nick’s cock, as I feel Harley pressing against me. Nick pulls back and gives me the rag again. As I inhale, I feel Harley pushing in. I do another hit and feel him all the way, his thickness just rubbing my walls.  I do one more, and then hang my head down, mouth open, ready to be a cock receptacle. Nick slides his cock in and I manage now to deepthroat him without teething.  Harley starts to really fuck me, as Nick pushes slowly back and forth in my mouth, a hand on my throat to help. He keeps telling me to relax, just relax.

I do my best to enjoy this, and I am. I’m in slut heaven, as the booty bump takes hold. I just lay limply as they two work their god fucksticks in me. Nick plays with my nipples, which just makes me moan around his cock. And Harley is just slowly pounding my ass. I manage to work my hands to spread my cheeks and I feel him push all the way in. God does it feel good.

Nick eventually stops fucking my mouth and goes to the bed for something. He comes back and starts to lube Harley from what I could tell.  I mumble to them to hand me my poppers before they start, as I want to really enjoy this.  So Nick grabs my poppers, and goes back to Harley. Harley stops thrusting in me, just resting fully penetrated inside me. He actually asks for my poppers, as Nick presses into him. Harley hands them back to me and I do a few heavy hits.

“Let’s do this...fuck me Harley, fuck me. Fuck me hard, fuck me you god...breed me...breed this slutty hole..” I moan out, as he resumes fucking me.  I’m riding the wave of sexual hunger, as I lean up to watch these beautiful men fuck me, while one is getting fucked as well. I’m playing with my nipples as I watch Nick kiss and lick Harley’s neck, tweaking his nipples, even as he slides his cock in and out of Harley’s ass.  Its breathtaking to watch.

Harley starts to go to town on me after a bit. We’re almost moving the sling between the severity of his thrusts, along with Nick’s. I think Nick’s fucking is really turning Harley on, because after a few minutes of heavy pounding, he starts to slow down but keeps the heavy thrusting up, his breathing a bit harder.  I hear a gutteral growl from him, as he unleashes his cum inside me. He keeps thrusting, hard, deep thrusts that are just hitting my spot. I feel I’m almost cumming myself.

He soons stops, nearly hyperventilating. Nick stops fucking him and pulls out, stepping to the side. Harley then pulls out of me, with a few bits of cum spilling out.  Nick helps Harley over to the bed to sit, and then comes back over to me.  He doesn’t even ask or anything, just straight up pushes in.  I’m in awe.

“What, I love fucking with cum lube.” He tells me with a smile, seeing my reaction. He starts to thrust in harder, and so I do some more poppers.  He takes the bottle, does a few hits, and then goes back to furiously pounding on me.  While he’s not as thick as Harley, he’s almost got the length, and boy was it good.  I grab my ass and spread for him, as he just pounds and pounds.

He grabs my hips a bit harder and starts increasing his thrusting. He’s fucking me with everything he’s got, the sling almost moving slowly across the floor.  He then leans down, pulls me into a kiss, as his thrusts slow but keep the intensity. I don’t really feel him cum in me, but I could tell by his breathing he did something.  He pulls out, and more cum spills on the ground.

Harley brings over a towel to clean me up and helps me out. Nick hands me a bottle of water, as he’s cleaning himself off with a towel.  I mumble something about how fucking great that was, and I get some very tired smiles. I go to the bathroom and clean myself out, which turns out to be a pretty decent amount of cum, lube, and ass juices.

Once I’m done, I head back into the bedroom. We three just lay on the bed, tired and exhausted. We chit chat a bit, as we start to come down a bit. There’s a bit of cuddling and I think we all managed to drift to sleep a bit.  I ended up leaving a few hours later, around 4 or so.  The sun was shining brighter, but eh with tina eyes, it kinda does that.  The drive home was fine, and my roommates were not even around when I got home.  I texted Harley that I was home, though I didn’t get a response until later.  I ended up taking another shower, with more cleanup, before settling into bed. I had to take a Xanax to help me go to sleep, but it was a good long sleep.

So you guys really enjoyed hearing my tales, so thought I would post a few more times I played with my friends.

~Ken and Jay Meet~

So a few weeks later, I hit up Ken about playing some. I managed to snag some funds, so was also wanting to buy some stuff as well.

Ken invited me over to his place. We chit chatted for a while, passing the pipe a bit. He was trying to secure some other people to play with, since we’re pretty much bottoms.  I hadn’t had much time to clean up at my house, so used his bathroom to do so.

While I was showering, my friend Jay hit me up on a few sites. He was in the area. I showed Ken his profiles, explained the hot times I have had with Jay, and that he was a pretty decent guy. So we threw him the address.

He arrived a few minutes later. We talked a bit, and then he went to shower, while Ken worked on getting a friend of his to come over. He was also trying to find someone to buy supplies from but none of his connections had any.

Ken’s friend showed up after that. I think his name was Paul. He was late 30s, white guy, married but parTied with guys on the side. Was vers top for the most part. Had a decent sized cock. He brought his own supplies to share as well.

So we all stripped down, threw on some bareback porn, and started to get things started. We all hit the pipe with what supplies we had, along with some totes of weed. We all started getting pretty horned up.

Jay was sitting in a nearby chair, so I walked over to him, hit my poppers and started to suck his nice black cock.  Ken and Paul started to make out and do the same on the couch.  After a few minutes, I asked Jay to fuck me.  He got up from the chair and I leaned across it, with my ass sticking in the air.  Jay put on a cock ring and got behind me. He started to lube himself and my ass up, fingering me a bit.  I hit my poppers as he entered me. It felt amazing.

We fucked for a good 15 minutes in that position, before he had me sit on the chair and fuck me on my back. Paul was fucking Ken on the couch, and it was pretty hot watching Ken get fucked.

After a bit, I suggested to Ken that we get out his mattress he had setup before. So we stopped to do that, rehydrate ourselves. Ken reupped the pipes, so did a few more hits. I was flying pretty high and was nice and horny.

Paul was laying on his back on the mattress, so I crawled between his legs and started to suck his cock. It still tasted of Ken, which was kinda hot in my mind. He was a little bit smaller than Jay, but was still a cock in my mind.

As I’m doing this, Jay gets behind me and starts to fuck me. So I’m getting doubled team, which is just amazing.  Ken’s behind Jay playing with his ass, kissing his neck, and tweaking his nipples, all while talking pretty dirty and encouraging him to fuck me.

This goes on for a bit, but after a while my knees are getting chafed from the mattress and hurting from the position.  Plus I’ve gotten Paul a bit hard, so I want to feel him in me.  I ask if Paul can fuck me, and let Ken have a go at the nice black cock we have (I know Ken loves black cock like I do).  Jay pulls out, and I roll over onto my back.  Paul puts a pillow under me, and then puts my legs on his shoulders, enters and just starts pounding on me.

Meanwhile, Ken is on his knees sucking Jay’s cock, tasting me on Jay.  He then goes to the chair, bends over, and lets Jay starting fucking him.  We trade the poppers back and forth, and its just a sexy fun scene of two bottoms getting worked over.

We probably fuck for another half hour or more, with me rolling on my side and then back to doggy for Paul. Ken’s taking Jay’s cock like a champ in various positions as well. We even manage to end up next to each other, with him on his back, me in doggy, and we make out a bit.

We all eventually get a bit tired, so we take a break. I sit on the couch, just stroking my cock, watching porn, while Ken and Jay lay on the mattress getting to know one another. Paul sits in the chair just watching me and the porn.

I hit the pipe a bit more, just because I love to fly. Paul comes over, does a hit, and we shotgun it.  He then asks if I could fuck him. I tell him I’ll try but doubtful, as I get t-dick bad.  He tries riding me, but I just can’t get hard and he’s got a nice bubble butt that just won’t let my little 2” softness get through to his hole.  I apologize to him, and he seems okay with that.

We join Jay and Ken back on the mattress.  I get behind Jay and start to kiss and lick at his neck, tweeting his nipples. I rub my hands across his sides, before reaching for his cock. I start to stroke it some, trying to get him hard. Ken has gotten up to retrieve the pipe, so everyone gets a few more hits on them.  As Jay is doing his, I hit my poppers, get a nice wave going, and go down on his cock. Man I love sucking his cock.

I slightly hear some mumbling from the other 3, and then I get a head tap from Jay.  He’s motioning for me to get on my hands and knees. Ken slides under me, his cock in my face, slightly hard.  Jay has me stand up a bit, as he puts a pillow under Ken. He lubes up Ken and then enters in, right in my face, as I go to suck on Ken.  Ken starts sucking my cock, as I feel Paul enter me.  Jay does a hit of the poppers, then gives me a few hits, then passes them to the other two.

So we get into this odd 4-way fucking/sucking. It was really hot to be honest. To have my cock sucked while I’m sucking cock, watching a guy get fucked, while I’m being fucked. It’s almost surreal in reality.  The guys fuck us for a good bit, then Ken and I switch position, with me on the bottom, Ken above me, with Paul fucking Ken, and Jay fucking me. Again, just unreal.

About an hour later, we stop. Its getting close to dawn. Paul has to run. So he gets dressed and leaves out. Jay takes a shower, and Ken and I just chit chat. He’s got a couple of messages from Harley, with Harley being able to get some more supplies from him.

Jay finishes his shower, and starts to get ready to leave. We all chit chat a bit more, with Jay offering some cash to Ken for the supplies and such. They also exchange info, cause Ken really wants to do more with Jay, especially between what I told him and what had happened.

Jay leaves, and I go to take my shower, clean out. Ken’s on the phone with Harley discussing what to buy. I ask Ken to talk to Harley about what I could get with what I had. Harley tells him that he’s got a guy over that is looking to buy some, and between us, we can actually get a bit more if we go into together instead of separate buys.  As long as I’m willing to come out there.

I think about it. I’m a bit horny, and well I never turn down good cock. So I agree to come out there.  Ken can’t, not having a car at the moment, but he locks in a buy from Harley to pick up in a few days. I guess they have their own arrangement with things, a good level of trust.

So I get dressed, chit chat a bit more with Ken, before heading out.  I make it over to Harley’s in no time.

Oh im not done. Just all i could muster to write last night lol

 

“Come over.”  He gave me his address and how to get to his apartment.  It didn’t take me but about 15 minutes to get to his place. I followed his instructions and made it to his place.

It was a small one-bedroom apartment, overlooking most of downtown Atlanta. He greeted me in a towel, and walked me back to his bedroom.

“You’re just as handsome as Ken said you were.” Harley told me, as we walked in.

“Same to you.” I replied, as I checked out his room. He had a sling setup near his bed, along with a big screen TV.  “Nice sling. Been awhile since I played in one.”

“Yeah, I just got it a week ago, from a friend who no longer wanted it. I finally set it up last night, played with a friend.” He told me. “Do you need to clean up or anything?”

I shrugged. “Eh, I can do it just to make sure. I took a shower and cleaned out before I left Ken’s, but you know how it goes.”

He showed me his restroom and gave me a small cleanout kit, unlike the shower ones I’m used to. I quickly took a shower, did a touch up on cleaning out, which came out clean.

I came back into the room, now fully naked. My cock was still small due to the tina before, but not that it matter.  Harley smiled at me, made a hand signal to turn around. I followed suit, give him a nice view of my ass. “Nice bubble butt.”

“That’s what I’m told.” I laughed a bit, as I sat down next to him. He still had his towel on.

Harley then pulled out a small bottle. “G?”

“Sure. Love me some G, makes me really horny and slutty.” I replied. He poured some in a cap and handed it to me. I downed it quickly, while he handed me some gatorade to wash it down.  He did a cap himself.

Next he handed me his water bong, along with a torch lighter. “Already loaded, hit as much as you want.”

I lit the torch and started to heat up the crystals. Once I saw the billowy smoke, I exhaled my lungs, before slowly taking a hit. I took a pretty big hit, which got Harley to smile. He leaned it for me to shotgun him. We made out a bit with it. I purred a bit.

I did a couple more big hits, and handed it to Harley.  He did a few himself, shotgunning the last one.  He then put the bong down, and grabbed a smaller pipe. “You fine with weed? Pretty good stuff.”

I nodded. “Its been a while, but I know how good all this goes together.”  He handed it to me with a lighter. I lit it, took a decent hit, coughed a little. “Oh yeah, good.”  He did a hit as well. He handed it back to me, so I did another hit. I held it in, and then shotgunned it to him.  He took the pipe and lighter, as I laid back on his bed.

“Yeah, Ken was right to suggest you coming over here. You’re cute, looks like a great butt, and you definitely can party.” Harley told me.

I reached across his towel covered crotch, seeing it already tenting. “He tells me you’re pretty hung. I love big cocks.” The drugs were starting to get to me, as my horniess was ramping up.

Harley smiled, as he undid the towel.  His cock was fully hard, a good 8-9” and very thick, almost soda can thick. It was red and angry and all my mind and body wanted to do was please him.  I started to stroke this huge monster of a cock, before moving between his legs as he rearranged himself on the bed. I started to lick from the bottom up and take it in my mouth. It was huge and more than I was used to taking, but I tried.  He enjoyed it for a bit, but then said that my facial hair was a bit scratchy, plus with his previous adventures of the night, was a bit raw.

He told me that there was a razor in the bathroom and to shave real fast, which I did. I went back to sucking on his cock, and he enjoyed it. I couldn’t deep throat at all, it was so thick.

“Let’s make out. I want to make out with a handsome guy like you.” Harley told me, pulling me up. We started to really go out it, just two men, bodies together. I tweaked his nipples a bit, while he rubbed me all over, mostly paying attention to my ass. He then motioned for me to roll over on my side, as he held and caressed me.  He dried humped me a bit, his huge cock just rubbing in between my cheeks and really turning me on.

“Oh I need that cock in me.” I growled.  He released me, and went to grab his lube. I gathered my poppers that I had set out earlier on the bed.  I laid on my side, as he started to lube me up. His fingers teased my hole a bit, as he lubed between my cheeks.  I hit my poppers a few times, as he started to finger me. I was moaning like a bitch in heat at this.

He pushed a bit more lube in, then reached back towards his table for another bottle. I still laid, facing away, riding a wave of popper bliss, along with the G.  I felt more lube being applied, and his fingers probing me. I also felt a slightly familiar burning feeling, as he gave me a small booty bump.  As he slid on the bed next to me, resuming the position behind me, he turned my head to make out again. I felt his cock towards my asshole, and the ache was starting to get to me.

“You really want me to be a slutty bottom huh?” I mumbled out, as I took 3 deep hits of the poppers.  I felt him press in, as the wave hit. There was a slight pain, just cause of his thickness. “Give it to me. I want that cock in me.”  He kissed me more, as he slid in further. I winced a bit, but relaxed, letting him fully penetrate me. God it felt fantastic.  He paused as he fully entered, giving me time to enjoy and get used to it.  He started to slowly fuck me, his tongue still kissing me.

He started to really fuck me, his thrust just making me moan, hitting some spots I didn’t know I needed to be hit. He caressed my neck, kissing and licking spots that drove me into moaning fits. All I could get out was “fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuucccckkk meeeee.”  Which really just made him fuck me harder.

Harley then pushed my shoulders down, as he rolled me onto my hands and knees. He grabbed a nearby pillow to put under me. He then angled my body so my ass was sticking way up in the air, my head off his bed. I could still hit my poppers, which I did as he continued to plow my ass with his huge monster awesome cock.

I braced myself as best as I could under his assault. I was just enjoying the hell out of it. He grabbed my hips hard and just rammed the hell out of my ass. He even slapped my ass a few times, making me just moan out.

This went on for a good 20 minutes, no lie. I was literally watching the clock as he pounded me.  I eventually had to ask him to stop, not because it was hurting, but because my knees were killing me from my previous encounters.

So he pulled out, which made me a bit self-conscious enough to ask if everything was okay back there. He told me yeah, nothing but lube.  So I laid back on his bed, resting on the frame. He sat down next to me, and just smiled. “So, Keith, worth it to come by?”

I nodded, as he handed me my water bottle. “Oh yeah, definitely. Ken...man he wasn’t kidding, and didn’t do you justice.”

“Yeah he’s a good guy, fun to fuck. I just didn’t want to leave, plus had this sweet ass twink over for a few hours. Though after he showed me pictures of you, I dunno, around 1 or so, I knew I needed to fuck you.” He told me, swigging his own water.

“Thanks. I mean, I had a good time with him, but the guy who invited me over didn’t stay or even have much fun with me. And his other guest, well he’s not even half of you, honestly. So yeah, I’m glad I came over.”

He smiled at me, as we chit chatted a bit more. He put on some porn, and pulled out a penis pump. He started to use it on himself, as I just watched the porn a bit more. It had been a couple of hours since we started, so we were both coming down a bit. But I could tell we were both still pretty horny.

He saw me watching him pump up, and he knew I probably wanted more dick, especially with me just staring, almost drooling at the bareback porn being played.  He handed me the bong and torch.  I did a few heavy hits, and then passed it to him. He followed suit, before putting it back down.  He handed me another cap of G, just half this time. I downed it, followed by the chaser. He then handed me his pipe and lighter. I did a pretty heavy hit, held it before I had to cough. I handed it back to him to hold, while I coughed a bit more and drank water. He did a hit himself, before handing it back. “One last hit.”  I did as I was told, taking another big hit.

I started to get really horny again, as I laid there just fingering myself, as he pumped his cock. I could feel the new wave of fun hitting me, and I was aching to feel his cock in me again.  He took off his pump and stroked his big cock, his eyes full of lust. He pulled me into kiss him, as my hand went to help stroke him.  He moaned a bit as I stroked him, and he stopped kissing me. “Let’s get you in the sling.”

We got off the bed, with him having to help me since my legs were almost jelly at this point. I had my bottle of poppers in hand, cause I knew I would need them. I hopped into the seat, and he adjusted the straps, as I put my legs in the holders.  He had me scoot down a bit, and teased his cock against my hole.  He smiled a bit as I moaned, just watching him.

He walked over to grab the lube, first his cock, and then me again. He once again brushed that thick stick against my aching hole. I understood, so I did a couple of long heavy hits, holding the last one.  He started to push in, as the wave rode through. He stopped a bit in, letting me get used to it again. He even noted I was still a bit tight.  So I did 3 more heavy hits and leaned back, relaxing. Plus the G was finally kicking in more, so I really let go. He finally slid all the way in. He leaned down towards me, staring me straight in the eyes. “This cock is to the hilt. I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now.”

I moaned as he slid back a bit more, and true to his word, he started to thrust harder and harder. His pace was slow at first, really working me as I just moaned in ecstasy. He then grabbed my hips and really started to go at it. The sling was rattling a lot, and I just laid there, just letting this beautiful sexy monster cock man fuck me senseless.

He fucked me a good while, and even had me rest my feet on his shoulders and fuck myself against his cock, which was a lot harder than it sounds.  My feet were put back in the straps and he told me to hang on to the sides hard. I told him let me hit the poppers then he can pound me like the silly slut I am.  So I did 3 big hits, dropped the bottle on my chest, and held onto the sides of the sling.  He grabbed my hips, pulled me a bit further down, and then went full throttle pounding.  He was hitting all sorts of spots and I was just moaning and groaning.  He kept it up, faster and faster, until he finally came. I felt the warmth of his cum hitting my walls, and I almost came myself. It had been a while since someone properly bred me.  He kept fucking me, with hard thrusts, as he grumbled and growled, shaking a bit.  He finally pulled out, a little bit of cum spilling out.

I apologized to him, as he gathered a towel to clean himself up and myself.  He then helped me out of the sling. My legs barely wanted to work, but man, was it worth it. He put down more towels on the bed, and let me sit, while he went to the bathroom.  After a bit, he came in, and told me it was all mine.  So I went, flushed a bit out of me, and pissed a bit.  I then opened the door to ask him if I could take a quick shower, clean up a bit. He told me it was fine, he was gonna make some pizza pockets for us.

So I showered, cleaned out a bit more. He had pumped a lot of cum in me, more than I had ever seen. I was in total shock and impressed at the same time. I even scooped some up to taste, which ended up not being exactly what I had thought it would be.

I got out, put on my boxers, and slipped a small hand towel I carried with me, just to make sure I didn’t leak badly for anything I missed, plus I know once I start coming down and pissing, my cock doesn’t always stop wanting to go.

So we ate a bit, and then just sat on the bed. We chit chatted a bit, before we both ended up nodding off a bit. I knew I was tired, having been up for almost 36+ hours. I knew I needed to come down a bit more before I headed home. He was fine with that, so we napped for a couple of hours.

I gathered all my stuff, and headed home. I was atleast coherent enough to make it back to my house, which was a lot further than Ken’s. Once I got inside, I rushed past my roommates and headed to my room.  One of them came to check on me, and I just explained that I had stayed up a bit too much last night, got a few naps here and there, but with all the fucking that went on, I needed another nap.  They closed the door, as I got undressed.  I ended up back in my own shower, doing another clean out.  I got out, dried off, and went to lay in bed. I texted both Harley and Ken. I let Harley know I was home safe, and to thank him for a wonderful time. And then let Ken know that it had been fun to meet him, thank him for introducing me to Harley, and to let him know I was finally home.  I got responses from them while I was asleep. Harley was glad and said just text him to arrange another time, that he had a great time. And Ken let me know he had fun and not to be a stranger.

I ended up sleeping through the rest of the afternoon, into the night. I got up, had some dinner that was left out for me, talked to my roommates a bit, and then went back to bed.  I laid there, still a bit horny. So I pulled out my poppers, my lube, and started to wank off, remembering all that had happened the past day or so. I finally came after about an hour of stroking. It was a well deserved cum.  I cleaned up, rolled back into bed, turned off the lights, and drifted off to sleep. 
 

So I’ve been reading back through my first pnp story, along with my new one I posted a few weeks past, and a lot of people liked the stories. I figured I could write some more of my tales.  These are true stories, though some liberties were taken.

~Ken~

I hadn’t played in a while, and was cruising the bb sites I frequent. I came across a guy I had chatted with a few times, though pms and phone texts. We never could meet up because he moved around a lot and we never could get our timing right. Apparently the stars aligned for this night.

His name was Dan, an older white gentlemen with a decent 7-8” thick cut cock. He liked to slam and he liked bottom boys who pnp’d and took his hard cock.

He msg’d me on both sites and through text, saying that he was gonna party with a friend of his in a nearby town. I told him I had the evening free, had my poppers and lube, but definitely no supplies. He told me that’s not a problem, just bring that ass of mine, he wants to fuck me.

He told me his friend’s name was Ken. He was an older white gentlemen, mostly bottom, but loved to host and watch people fuck.  He gave me Ken’s number, along with his screennames. Ken and I exchanged a few messages, mostly just checking each other out. He was handsome, in some regards, but seem friendly.  He gave me his address and really wanted me to come over.

I quickly got cleaned out and cleaned up, and headed over. It was about a 20 minute drive from my house, so didn’t take me long to get there.  It was a townhouse, and slightly obscured from the road.  I found a place to park and made my way to the door.

Dan greeted me as I knocked, and invited me in. Ken, the host, greeted me as well. He offered me a seat on the couch, as I put my stuff down.  We all chit-chatted for a bit, while they got out their supplies.  Bareback porn was playing on Ken’s tv.  Ken offered me his pipe, so I took a few good hits.

“Yeah, let’s get you flying a bit.” Ken said to me. “You’re really handsome you know, Keith.” I kinda blushed.  I was starting to feel the effects, so I quickly stripped down.

“Same to you. I think we’ll definitely have some fun tonight.” I replied, as I started to tweak my nipples a bit. I looked over to Dan, who I saw was preparing some points. “I’m definitely up for doing one of those.”

Dan smiled. “I figured, from our talks. I don’t like to smoke, so this is how I like T.”  He kept on preparing, as Ken and I made out a bit.  Ken’s laptop dinged, and Ken broke off the kiss to check the message.

“Oh, a friend of mine, real cute guy, says he wants to come have fun with us. He’s even willing to throw in for some tina.” Ken told us, throwing up the guys profile. Young, 20-something latino with a decent sized cock.  “He’s vers top, loves to fuck.”

“Sounds like fun.” I purred.

“Cool, though if we’re gonna play all night, I think we’ll need more supplies.” Dan said, as he finished with his preparations.  Ken and Dan started to discuss how to do it, connections they had. I just sat back, stroking my cock, watching the porn as they talked.

They came to a decision that Dan would go out and get the supplies, since this was Ken’s house. They told me I could stay, since Dan vouched for me, even though he didn’t know me all that well.

Ken’s friend arrived shortly after. His name was Raul, and he was cute in person. We shook hands, started to chit chat a bit.  Ken had placed a small mattress on the floor, and was pulling out toys and lube. Dan then asked Raul if he pointed, which he said no, he just smoked.  Dan offered him the pipe, and then called me over to where he was sitting.

“So I’m gonna do you real fast, let you have some fun with these guys. I’ll be back in a bit with some more supplies. You’ll be good to go right?”  He asked.

I was a bit hestitant, but since I was flying a bit, I decided to just go with it. “Yeah. How do we want to do this?”

So he proceeds to have me sit at the edge of the couch, nearest a light. Puts my arm on a pillow to balance it. Slips on the armband. Puts a heat rag on my elbow crease for a bit, to make the veins pop out a bit more. He then does an alcohol swab, cleans the area. “I’m giving you a .2, that cool?”  I nod.  He starts to prod my arm, trying to find a good vein. He finds one, and starts to insert the needle. He keeps checking on me. I tell him I’m good. Gets a flash of red. “Get ready.” He pushes the plunger down, then pulls out. Quickly puts down a swab, tells me to hold it, as he releases the band.

I taste a bit of metallic, my lungs flash hot, and I feel the rush. The air is tingling around me. The lights get a bit brighter. I’m flying. I’m horny. I put my arms up, and just lay there. Dan starts to play with my nipples and cock. “How you feeling?”

I purr. “Mmmm...fantastic. Oh I can’t wait to get fucked. Oh yeah. Mmmmm.”  I’m slightly slurring my words, as I’m just getting hornier and hornier. Dan gets up to go check on Ken and Raul. They’ve gone off to another room, I think, for Ken to point himself.

I’m just laying on the couch, fondling myself, tweaking my nipples. I sit up, find my bottle of poppers, and do a few hits. I’m rolling in wave after wave of ecstasy. I move down to the floor, where I spot one of Ken’s dildos, along with some lube. I lube it up, then my ass, and start to insert it in my ass.

Raul comes back and sees me. I’m pretty much nearly riding the dildo, and tweaking my nipples. I look up at him and moan out, “I want to suck your cock. I want you fuck me.”

“Oh yeah he’s flying guys.” Raul yells towards the hallway nearby.  He walks over infront of me, and starts to undo his belt. “Go on there fag, suck this cock. You need to get me hard if you want me to fuck you.”  His pants come down, and I take off his boxers, fishing out his cock. Its a decently sized cock, even barely hard.  Uncut.

“It’s been awhile since I’ve had uncut..” I murmur out, as I take him into my mouth. I’m just bobbing up and down on it, as he starts to get harder. Ken and Dan come back in, as I’m just going to town on Raul’s cock.

“Told you he was a cocksucker.” Dan tells Ken, as they pass by. They chit chat for a bit, before Dan heads out to get supplies.  Ken comes back over with the pipe and Raul hits it, blowing the clouds toward me.

Ken gets on the floor next to me, and helps me suck Raul’s cock. “Mmm...just love sharing a cock with another flying pig.” He says, as he takes Raul’s cock from me.  I do a couple hits of poppers, and then ride the wave as I lick Raul’s balls.

Raul has hit the pipe a few times, and is getting pretty hard.  He hands the pipe to Ken, and then finishes taking off his clothes. He gets on the floor next to me and we start to make out.  Ken joins us and all three of us are just exchanging tongues. I pull back, and tell Raul I need him to fuck me.

He rolls onto his back, and tells me to get on my knees infront of him, in between his legs.  He pulls me back a bit more, and pushes on my back for me to lean down more.  He starts to play with my hole, lubing and fingering it a bit.  I feel his cock pressing in, so I hit the poppers, just as he slides in.  He has me basically fucking myself on his cock for a good while. I’m moaning and enjoying myself, while Ken talks dirty to us.

Raul continued this for a bit, with me mostly doing the work, fucking myself on his cock. He would occasionally be moaning out, saying how hot it was to watch my ass on his cock.  After a while I had to stop, as my legs were cramping from the position.  He moved me to lay on my side, and continued to work his cock in me.  Ken presented his cock to me, so I started sucking on that.  Eventually he moved into a 69 position to work my soft cock. It all felt wonderful.

This last for a good while. I was starting to come down a bit, so Raul took to fucking Ken doggy style. I got underneath him and sucked Ken’s cock, watching the action of ass fucking right up close and personal. It was hot as hell.  They did this for a good ten, fifteen minutes, before Dan showed back up.

We took a break to hydrate, chat a bit. They divided out the supplies they had gotten, and Dan went to work on making more points for him and myself. He asked how my evening was doing, and I told him great, but that I really hoped he fucked me, since his cock was nice and thick. Not that I didn’t mind Raul’s, it was just average, and my tina-fueled cock-needing brain wanted big.

So he gives me a smaller dose, about a .15, and hits me up again. I laid on the couch letting the wave ride over me, as he did his.  We started to make out a bit on the couch, and after a bit of time, I went down on his cock.  He immediately pulled me off though, saying my goatee was a bit too much on it.  I apologized and suggested that he just fuck me.  He replied he still needed to get hard, but he’ll get there.

He ended up moving to a nearby chair, jerking his cock into life. I laid down on the floor next to Raul and Ken. Ken didn’t want to do another point, so he and Raul were just passing back and forth the pipe, shotgunning every other hit or so.  I took a couple of shotgun hits, making me fly even higher.

I nestled in between Ken and Raul, and we started to make out and feel each other up. I asked Raul if he liked to be rimmed, and he said yeah, he’s vers and loves it.  So I took a few hits of poppers, and dove between his legs.  I was on my hands and knees, ass in the air, facing a bit towards the chair, hoping Dan would take the hint to come fuck me. But as I worked my tongue into Raul’s ass, I saw the Dan had fallen asleep.  The other two noticed as well.  Ken just shrugged and said this was his first time really meeting Dan, didn’t know much about him other than through mutual friends and chats.

So I went back to rimming Raul, while Ken went to rim me a bit. It felt so good feeling a tongue back there.  He tried to fuck me, but was having some serious t-dick.  Raul pulled me off his ass, and told me to ride him. I was a bit worried, seeing how I was a bit taller and a bit heavier, but it worked for a bit.  It felt great having my ass filled, while Ken worked my nipples.  He even fed me poppers for a bit as well.

Raul would end up fucking me in a few more positions, occasionally fucking Ken as well.  Dan slept through most of this, with us figuring he had done too much, been up too much, and just crashed. He was fine otherwise, once he came too.

We all chit chatted as we started to come down a bit. Dan ended up leaving before us, followed by Raul. So I stayed a bit with Ken chatting, while also taking a shower and cleaning out. He was a very nice guy. He enjoyed being a bottom, occasionally topping. He also parTied a lot, and knew a lot of about pnping. He even knew a guy that might have come over this night, but that guy liked to parTy at his house. His friend was a big dicked top who never got tdick and could fuck for hours. He and Ken had been chatting throughout the evening, at various times we stopped or I was preoccupied with Raul.  The guy really wanted to fuck me, having liked my pictures and profiles on the various sites I’m on.

Since I was still a bit horny and still wanted to play, I told Ken that I wouldn’t mind meeting up with this guy.  So Ken gave me his number and told me to text him. I got my stuff together, and said my goodbyes to Ken.  I started to text the guy, who’s name was Harley, as I drove off.  I hadn’t gotten too far, when I got a response back from him.
 

Ill post more soon. Theres not much more to thus tale other than maybe a fantasy. But ill see what i can do.

So I managed to eek out the 2nd part to this. Again, slight embellishment, but still hot none the less. Enjoy!
 

Part 2

We sat for a good few minutes, recovering a bit from the fucking that had been going on. There was a bit of small talk, as we searched for some bareback and pnp porn online. Jay brought in some more water for us all to drink.  And we all hit the bathroom a bit.  I asked to step in the shower, just to clean myself out again.

After returning, Jay had loaded up his pipe again and was hitting it a bit. I sat on the floor next to him in his chair. He passed me the pipe and I took a few good heavy hits. I learned through the small talk that the young black guy was named Mike and the older white guy was Vic, the host.  We all passed the pipe around a bit more.

Jay pulled out his vial of G, and offered me another good hit of it. I eagerly took the shot, followed by a juice chaser. Jay did his, and Mike took a shot as well.  Vic declined, as G didn’t do well with him. As I waited for it to kick in, I did another couple of big hits off the pipe. I passed the pipe to Jay who did a hit, and then leaned in to shotgun into me.  Vic and Mike were doing the same, which was pretty hot to watch.

Jay tapped on my shoulder, and pointed to the ground.  The hits I had taken were starting to take hold, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until the G kicked back in.  So I crawled over to the spot he pointed to, grabbing my poppers along the way. Jay slid down on the floor with me, laying on his side.  He pulled me towards him, turning me on my side a bit. He poured some lube on his cock and started to slide up and down my asscrack. He got some more lube and worked my ass a bit.  I started to feel him press his cock towards my hole, so I did a few hits of poppers.

I started to moan a bit, as he pressed in. His cock felt great sliding into me. He saw doing slow thrusts, almost lovingly. He was caressing my chest, playing with my nipples. I was caressing his hips as he was slowly fucking me. I felt the G finally kicking in, as I started to feel really slutty and pliable. I took a few hits of poppers, and turned my head to make out with Jay. I whispered to him to fuck me, which he started to really do.  I focused on the pleasure of his cock thrusting in and out of me, while I watched the porn on the tv in front of me.

Behind us, Mike and Vic were vigorously fucking. We heard them really going at it, and moved a bit to be able to watch. Vic was on his back, legs spread wide, as Mike’s big cock plunged in and out. It was a beautiful site, especially with the G heightening my arousal.  I really noticed that Mike had this beautiful bubble ass.

I leaned back into Jay and told him to fuck me on my back.  He nodded, and pulled out.  He found a couple of pillows, as I rolled onto my back. I held up my legs and back, as he put the pillows underneath me, adjusting as needed.  He applied a bit more lube, as I did a few hits of poppers.  His cock once again entered me, feeling of so good. I had a good view of Mike fucking Vic, watching that perfect ass just thrust in and out.
 

The G and poppers, along with the hits of T, were really pushing my arousal. I pulled Jay down to make out with him as he fucked me. He pulled back a bit, and pushed my legs more to my shoulders. I reached my arms around to help support my legs, and started to tweak his nipples, which I knew made him get harder.  He kept fucking me with a good pounding. I let this go on for a good few minutes, before pulling my arms back to take another few hits of poppers. I went back to holding my legs up for Jay, and I whispered to him that I really want to eat some ass. He smiled a bit at that, because he knew sometimes I really got into it.

He was starting to sweat a lot and I was getting sore from holding up my legs, so he agreed to stop for a bit. Vic and Mike were still fucking. I turned to Jay and asked if he knew if Mike like being rimmed, because that ass of his was asking for it, in my mind.

He told me to just go for it. I was a bit hesitant, even in a drugged up stupor, I still had manners.  I crawled over to Mike and started to caress his back and ass. He was still thrusting away at Vic. I rose up a bit and nibbled Mike’s neck a bit. “I really want to rim that ass of yours.”

“Mmm...good ahead...I love that.”  He told me, smiling. I was in lust, as I kissed my way down his back. I leaned back and grabbed my poppers, took a couple of good heavy hits, and let it sink in. I leaned down, cupping this sweet bubble ass, spreading his cheeks a bit. His asshole was perfect, with a little bit of outer lining. I dove in, licking up and down, swirling my tongue around. I thrust in a couple of times, and could tell he was enjoying it. This went on for a good few minutes, before Vic asked Mike to let him up, he was starting to get sore and needed the head.

I crawled back towards Jay, who was just laying on the floor. I asked if he was having a good time, and he replied he was, just was a bit hot. He eventually left the floor to get some more water.  Mike had done the same, his big cock swaying as he headed into the kitchen. I mostly sat on the floor, just enjoying watching these two lovely black men talking a bit.  Jay brought me back some more water, which I knew I needed.

Vic came back from the restroom, and started to play around with the porn, before eventually just telling me to find something. I turned to the laptop they were using and pulled up my playlist I had on a site, which was mostly slamming and pnp videos. Jay had sat in a chair, while Mike and Vic moved to the couch, Vic getting on his laptop, and was cruising or checking messages.

After a bit, Mike decided to do another hit of G, this time a bit smaller. It had been over an hour since we had our hits it seemed. I looked at the clock, trying to judge time. I still had a few hours before I would probably need to head home. I asked Jay if I could do a small shot of G, and he said it should be fine. He prepared it, while I noticed Mike was hitting the pipe again.  I crawled over to him, intent on his cock.  I started to suck on him, even though he was getting slightly soft. It was still good to play with, as far as I was concerned.

Jay tapped my shoulder, and I opened my mouth as he shot the G. He then handed me a juice chaser. I went back to sucking Mike’s cock.  I heard the torch light up, and saw J hitting it.  He knelt down next to me, and shotgunned the blast. I kept stroking Mike’s cock, before Jay put his hand on mine and then offered me the pipe. Jay, as far as I could remembered, barely played like this, being mostly top, but he started to suck that big cock.  I got up, lighting up a bit. There wasn’t much left, so it took a bit to get a good hit.

Meanwhile, Mike and Jay had moved to the floor and were starting to 69. It was very hot to watch. I took a couple more hits, and then offered it to Vic, who declined. I sat the pipe down, decided to try hitting the head for a bit. I knew I had a few minutes before the G and T would kick in more.

I came back to these two black gods enjoying each other. Mike was on top, so I got behind him, took a few hits of poppers, and then started rimming him again.  Jay smiled and winked up at me in, as he sucked on Mike’s cock. The G finally kicked in, and I was in lustful mode. I made love to Mike’s asshole. It was so good. I tweaked my nipples a bit, as I felt the T kicking in more.

I felt them moving, and so pulled back. Mike got up, checked his bag for what looked like a pump, and sat on the couch, working his cock a bit.  Jay saw I was lustful, as he crawled around me, pushed my back down so I was on all fours, and mounted me. He didn’t really lube up, just straight up pushed in. I felt for my poppers, did a few more hits, and let the wave ride.  Jay was pistoning in and out of me, just hard and fast for a bit.  He started to slow a bit, and pulled me up a bit, almost so that I was kneeling, with his cock still in me.  One hand tweaked my left nipple, while the other went around my throat. We had talked about this before, which was a turn on.  He pulled me into a kiss, our tongues meeting. He then turned my head to focus on Mike. “I told him how slutty you get, and he’s been enjoying seeing it. He also knows you loved that big cock in you, so he’s gonna get himself really hard and fuck that pussy of yours.” He whispered. I moaned.

Jay prodded me to crawl over to Mike, as he still kept in me. I got in between Mike’s legs, now seeing this even harder big black cock. Mike took my poppers, then ordered me to breathe out. He then did what Jay had done earlier, and commanded me to do several big hits. After about 4, he put the poppers down, grabbed my head, and I knew what to do.  I opened my mouth wide, as he pushed his cock into my mouth. He held my head down, pushing me further down. I tried to gag, but he kept pushing me down. I pulled back up, looked him in the eye, and went back down on him, my eyes just full of lust and want. Again, his strong hands pushed me down his cock. I felt the urge to gag as I took more in, but I started to relax and took him all the way down to stem. He bounced my head a few times, then pulled me up.

“Up. On the couch. Ass out, head on the back, arms holding your cheeks.” Mike commanded.  I felt Jay pulled out, and did as this ebony god told me.  I climbed on to couch, resting my head on the top. I put my knees to the very front of the couch, leaned my back down, thrusting my ass out, as I spread my cheeks.  I felt lube being applied, as Jay came around to me. He had my poppers in hand. I gave him a smile and a lustful look.

I felt Mike’s thicker cock pressing against my hole. I emptied out my lungs, as Jay pressed his finger against my nose. I started to slowly inhale the lusty fumes. Exhaled, another hit. Mike starts pressing in. Another hit, and Mike’s pushing past my 2nd ring again. Another hit, and Mike slowly starts to hard pound me. Jay stops feeding me poppers, as they kick in, and Mike’s just slow thrusting, but they’re heavy thrusts, nearly pushing me into the couch. I’m moaning like a bitch in heat. He does this for a good 5-10 minutes, just this slow hard fucking.

I feel him pull out, and more lube is applied. I can feel fingers playing with my hole, and I have a sneaky feeling I’m getting a bump. The fingers press in, with a small sharp tinge. They thrust in a bit, and I even feel some massaging going on. I’m just moaning, knowing this is happening. I feel the fingers retreat, a little bit more lube applied, and then more fingers and a tinge. I’m starting to feel a bit of heat, as I feel Mike enter me again. He slowly starts to fuck me, with easier thrusts than before.

Jay comes around to me again, and presents his cock. He pulls my head down into, and just holds it there. The heat is increasing in my body as the bump takes hold, with Mike just slowly pistoning in me. My lust increases, and I’m just sucking hard. Jay tells me just hold it, as I feel him starting to piss in my mouth. Holy shit, they’re really trying to fuck me up! I think through my cloudy mind. But I don’t care at this point. Fuck it! I greedily swallow it down.

I look up at Jay, as I see him nodding towards Mike. So they more than likely talked about this while in the kitchen and I was distracted with porn. I’m burning up with desire, as Mike starts to fuck me harder. Jay gives me more popper hits, and I start just rolling in lust. I’m moaning and grumbling to fuck me, breed me, make me your bitch, your whore. Mike starts to really fuck me hard, deep. I’m just pushed into the couch, as he pushes down on my back, angling my ass up more.

He fucks me for a good while, and I’m just in totally lust. I look back to see Jay behind Mike, and from the looks of it, fucking Mike. Vic is just beside me cruising, but occasionally stroking his cock and telling Mike to really fuck me. Mike sees me looking back, and puts his hand on my head, telling me to keep facing away like a good slut. I feel him pull out, and feel fingers in me again. Then his cock is back in me, and he really starts to pound at my hole. I feel this last bump hit, and I just lose it. I’m lost in lust, as this black adonis just fucks me with abandon and power. He grabs like hair and just nails my ass. Even throws in a few ass slaps.

I don’t know how long he fucked me at this point, but after a good while, I start to feel overheated, and I can tell Mike is starting to wear down from all the fucking he did to me. He pulls out, and I get up, my arms and legs, not to mention my ass and back, are sore as hell.

I find a chair and just sit. I’m coming down nicely, but man, do I feel my body just aching. Jay hands me a glass of water, along with a couple of pills. I ask what they are, and he tells me they’re mostly vitamins. He also hands me a banana to eat.  So we all just chill for a bit.  It’s starting to get light outside, and the clock is now showing 8:30a-ish.

We all small talk for a bit. Mike has to be at work later that day, though Vic has no real plans. I know I need to get home, but fuck I’m still a little tweaky.  Jay seems a bit okay.  I get fed more banana and juice, and I can feel myself some what returning to normal. Or at least enough to try to drive home.

Mike and I exchange numbers, as we all start to get dressed. I tell Jay I’ll text him when I get home, just one of our things we do.  He takes Mike home, while Vic lets me sit for a few more. We chit chat a bit, and he seemed like a pretty cool guy.  I get my stuff, and finally leave out.

The drive wasn’t bad, but I realized that by the time I would get there, people would be up, and I smell of sex and lube. I stop by a gas station to get some more drink, and I call up a friend. We’ve played a few times before, and he loves to hear my tales. So I ask him if its okay for me to stop by, as I need to chill for a bit and take a shower before I really head home.  He agrees, so within a half hour I’m rolling up to his place.

We chat for a bit, as he gets his shower ready for me. He had partied a bit last night, though unfortunately by himself. He was eager to hear my tale, which I regaled him with as I showered.  After the much needed shower, we sat and chatted for a bit. I even managed to snag some supplies from him, which is rare for me.

I ended up heading home. I managed to get past my roommates without too much issue, as they knew I was gonna be out of all night. I made my way to my room, locking it. I got undressed, hit my restroom for a bit, and texted Jay to let him know I was home safe, though with a bypass at our friend’s house. He had finished taking Mike home and was already home himself. He hoped that I had fun and was glad I could make it out. I told him it was definitely worth it, even as I sat on the toilet in a bit of pain. He lol’d me back and wish me a good sleep.

I wobbled over to my bed, took out a couple of Xanexs I had, and just laid there. My cock, which always suffers from tina dick, was still a bit out of it. I took out some lube from my side table, applied it to my soft cock, and jerked off a bit, remembering my fun night. Eventually sleep took hold, and life was good.

 

Thanks!  I embellished a little on some aspects, but it was still a good hot sessions. Ive been away from writing (see my other posts) but really wanting to write more tales ive done and some fantasy ones.

2nd part should be out next few days.

“Yeah, come over.”  The text read.  I was laying in my bed. I hadn’t been laying there long, maybe 5 minutes. The text was from a long time play buddy Jay, whom I had decline to play with earlier for someone who would eventually ghost me. I was a bit hesitant, as he lived nearly an hour away, and I had been driving around town the past hour and half with no results of action.

“Fuck it..” I mumbled to myself, getting out of bed. I needed some action. I hadn’t partied in months, I had 2 whole bottles of poppers, my ass was clean, and I was horny as hell.  I didn’t care that it would take an hour to get to my friends. He had supplies and he was a good fuck.

I got dressed, left the house, and headed his way. It was rainy, my nerves were starting to get to me, as I had been up for more than 18 hours and I hadn’t even partied. Maybe this was a mistake I told myself.  No, with Jay, it's never a mistake. It’s always good.

Jay was black guy, my weakness. He had a decent sized cock, nice and thick but not too long. He was always generous with his supplies with me. Usually just T and G. He was one of the first few guys I really started to party with that were repeatable fucks.  Jay loved that I got all sleazy and slutty, and he could power fuck like no one’s business.

I arrived at the address he gave me. My friend had moved in the past few months, so I hadn’t been out to his place before. But this didn’t look like a place he’d live. It was a big house, in a cul-de-sc, with a bunch of cars and the like. I spotted his, so I knew it was right.  I knocked on the door. I waited.  A few minutes later, I could hear him telling me to come in.

I opened the door, finding steps leading up and down to various parts of this house, with the up stairs leading to a living room, where my friend was at. There were 2 other guys there.  An older white guy and a younger black guy.  They greeted me with some hand waves, as the older guy was sucking on the younger guy, and from the looks, a nice big long black cock.

Jay took me aside, handing me his pipe. “It’s already loaded.”  He knew I like to smoke a few clouds before really getting down to party.  I nodded, as I set my stuff down. Jay stripped naked and went back to them, while I stripped myself.  I lit his torch, heating up the glass god. The smoke swirled, and I started to take a hit. Then another. Oh yeah that’s good stuff.

I sat his pipe down near his stuff, and I just watched them all together.  Jay was eating the older guy’s ass, while the older one sucked that big black cock. I was pretty amazed at the scene. I took out my poppers, did a couple of hits, and joined Jay. I was feeling his skin, as I stroked his back down to his thighs. There was some sprinkling of kisses, as I did have some affection for this man.

He turned to me, and asked if I wanted some G. I nodded, as he got up. He measured out some in a medicine shot, and offered it up to me.  I took the bitter shot, and was handed some juice to wash it down. “Its good stuff, trust me.”  He told me.  I noticed as he set his shot down, that he had some rigs.  He saw me eyeing them.  “You want a slam?”

I looked at him for a few seconds, debating in my head.  I looked at the other two, who were enjoying themselves, and then back at Jay.  I nodded. He started to get one ready for me, as I went to the kitchen to heat up my arm a bit, hoping to get some easy to register veins. He came over to me with a cord for my arm. He tried to give it to me standing up, but I suggested sitting some where, just in case it knocked me on my ass.  We found a spot at the kitchen table nearby.  I tied off my arm, as he searched for a good vein. He found one, popped in the needed, got a bit of good blood, and then slowly pushed in.  He drew out the needle, cleaned the area, as he told me to undo the cord.

I could feel the heat rising in my body, as my heart raced. I barely coughed. My eyes lit up, as I made my way over to the other guys. They had been watching us, and knew it was time to really play.  All my mind could think of was ‘cock cock cock cock’.  I grabbed my poppers, and knelt in front of the young black guy. His cock was standing straight up, hard as rock, atleast 9”.  My mind raced in anticipation of wrapping my lips around it, sucking it all the way down. I wanted this cock badly.

The G started to hit as well, as I could feel myself just giving into all the dark thoughts in my head. Of the want and need to get fucked, to be used. To enjoy pleasure.  I stroked his cock a bit, feeling it my hands.  I took a short hit of poppers, then another one, then one final long one.  I had to suck this cock. HAD TO.

I reached back for it, holding in my hands as I started to lick as his balls, all the way up. I licked around his head, as I stared intently into his eyes. He was already flying himself. I opened my mouth wide and took him in. I went down as far as I could, trying not to scrape him.  He could tell I was doing this and said "Go ahead, be rough, do it, slut."

I felt his hands on my head, as he pushed me further down. Between everything I was on, I didn’t care. I wanted this in my throat. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I kept bobbing up and down for a few minutes.  He stopped me after a bit, and just held me there as I felt him releasing a bit of piss in my mouth. I didn’t care. I drank it greedily, my mind racing to get want this to get higher. To be lost in this world of pleasure.

I went back to sucking his cock, as I saw the older white guy make his way off to the bathroom.  I kept this up for a bit, but the lust of wanting to get fucked was hitting me.  I pulled off and looked back at Jay, who was finishing up a slam for himself.  He saw the lust in my eyes and smiled. "Good stuff, heh? I gave you a .25.”  My brain couldn’t register the meaning, only it was a bit more than the last time I slammed.

I crawled across the floor to Jay, and started to suck on his cock.  I wanted to get him hard.  The other guy had gone to join the white guy in the bathroom.  I asked Jay who they were, and he just said some friends.  I went back to sucking his cock with abandon, it now hardening fast. My mind really didn't care anymore, it only wanted the pleasure of man on man sex.

The other two came back in, and I was just overwhelmed with lust.  They crowded around Jay, as he handed them their points. I had 3 cocks in front of me, so I just went to town on sucking them. Apparently the white guy had a PA, so I was having fun trying to suck it. He wasn’t that big, which helped, but either way, I was in cocklust mode.

Jay finished his, and went behind me. He grabbed some lube and started to wet my hole. He fingered me a bit, as I kept sucking the cocks in front of me. I felt him at my hole, so I stopped to take a couple of hits of my poppers.  He pressed him, hitting home. I felt full, in both ends.  The two other guys moaned as they watched him fucking me.  They eventually pulled away, as the white guy wanted to get fucked by the young big black cock.

I watched in ecstasy, as I saw the young stud mount the older one.  Jay was fucking me with abandon.  My ass was just in pleasure mode.  I hit more poppers, to send me into heaven. Oh it was so good.  Jay rolled me onto my side and kept up with his pounding. Everything was just so good.

This went on for a good 20 or so minutes, from what I could tell. I told Jay I needed to drink something, I was starting to get a bit too hot.  So he pulled out, sadly.  He helped me get up so that I could sit in a chair.  He went and got us some water to drink.  We watched the other 2 fuck for a bit more, before they stopped as well.

I was still horny, so I started to stroke Jay again, before eventually going down on him. I had him stand in front of me while I was in the chair, and I just sucked with abandon. He played with his nipples, before being helped by the older guy. The older guy eventually knelt down and was rimming Jay a bit.

The younger guy came by, his hard cock sticking out.  I reached over and started to stroke him, before I had to just suck him. It was so beautiful of a cock. I deep throated him a bit, and then looked up at him. “I need you to fuck me with this beautiful cock.”  He smiled and nodded.

He asked me where I wanted him to fuck me. I replied the couch would probably be easier, my knees were in a bit of pain from the floor. I looked at Jay and asked if I could take a couple of hits off this pipe, I really wanted to be flying a bit more.  He nodded and went to get it, as I climbed up on the couch, my ass just sticking out.  Jay came around to the other side, and held the pipe for me, lighting it up. He knew sometimes I loved to be dominated into smoking more, so this was perfect.  He kept grumbling out some very verbal dirty things to me about being a slut and getting fucked by big black cocks.  Once the swirl of cloud started, he told me to breathe out, empty my lungs, then he put the pipe to my mouth and told me to inhale slowly as he kept it lit.  I did as commanded, taking in a very deep hit.  He kissed me as I exhaled, shotgunning my blast to him.  Again, he commanded.

The big black cock, meanwhile, was lubing my ass up a bit more.  He was fingering me a bit, 2-3 fingers at a time, as I took my second big hit. He told me to reach back, spread my cheeks. I did as told, my mind starting to race even more in lust.  He told Jay to have me do some heavy popper hits, since I seemed to be one of those popper pigs. Jay grabbed my poppers and came back around to me, smiling. He looked me in and the eye and said ‘"He’s really gonna fuck this shit out of you.”

He took the cap off the bottle, pressed his finger against one of my nostrils, and held the bottle.  I breathed out, emptying my lungs, before snorting a slow, long hit. Exhale, empty longs. Switch nostrils. Big hit. I feel the big cock pressing at my hole. Exhale, switch nostrils, big hit, the big cock is sliding in me. Exhale, switch, big hit, big cock goes in deeper.  Exhale, switch, big hit, hold it. As I exhale, he pushes as deep as he goes and I’m in pure lust ecstasy.  

The big cock grabs the back of my head, pulling my hair a bit, his other hand on my hip, as he starts to pound me. I’m moaning, grumbling out ‘fuck me, fuck me, breed me, oh god fuck me!’  This guy is just pounding away at my ass like a piston, deep and hard. Jay hasn’t moved all that much, as I look him in the eye with lust.  He gives me a couple more hits of poppers, before standing up. He held his cock to mouth and pulled me onto it. So now I have these two gorgeous black cocks hitting me from both ends. I’m in slut heaven. This is my purpose, my job.

The older guy is next to us, stroking his cock and hitting his laptop for messages and porn.  He occasionally reaches over and strokes my back or my cock, but mostly just watches or is paying attention to messages online.

My ass is just a hole for this big black cock. He’s hitting me hard, pressing me further against the back of the couch. He pushes me down at an angle, pulling me back a big so my ass is just thrust in the air for him to use.  I just feel him pistoning in and out, and I’m in so much lust from flying with clouds, hitting my wonderful poppers.

I lost track of time on how long he fucked me, but it was definitely a good long while. Eventually he started to tire out and I was getting hot and thirsty.  So he pulls out and goes back to a chair, while I try to crawl back down to the floor to chill.  Jay is just grinning, as he’s stroking his cock.

I ask for water, and Jay goes and gets me some, bringing us all some.  The white guy is smoking a cigarette, so I ask if I could smoke some of mine, cause yeah I needed it with all that good fucking.  I hit a couple of mine, as we all just sit there, watching porn, making small talk.

 

But eventually, we start back up again...

4 Months later…

Things in my life were mostly in peace. We had a little bit of trouble with an ex-gf of mine that came to visit.  But it was good to get that part of my life done and over with.

My birthday came, and my roommate that I drove to work gave me a hundred dollars.  I used some of it for a date with my gf, but used about 60 of it to buy myself a few bottles of poppers.  I hadn’t had any in a while, and I wanted to try a new method of using, mostly cotton in a medicine bottle. It seemed to work and I even figured out a way to use a glass bottle as well, which made them INCREDIBLY strong.

After a while, I managed to snag a date with a guy I talked to on a normal dating site. He seemed interesting enough.  So with my gf’s blessing, I went on a date.  However, it turned out to be very crappy.

First, the guy gave lousy directions, so I was late, which I never like doing. Second, he was very drunk when I met up with him. We fooled around a bit, with me mostly sucking his nice 7-8” cut cock. But it was just not a good connection.  He ended up following asleep on his bed after we moved to his bedroom. So I quickly got dressed and left.

Since it was only about an hour or so after I left my house, I decided I didn’t want to go home. I hit up a few hookup sites, and after a few minutes, I saw an old friend.  Jay.

“Sup Keith. You looking?”  - Jay
“You bet. Terrible date. Don’t want to go home.”  - Me
“You can always come over here. =)”  -Jay

And that was that. I quickly turned the car around and made my way to his house. It was probably around eleven or midnight when I got there.  He let me in, and we chatted up a  bit as he was finishing laundry.  I asked about cleaning up a bit, and he let me into his bathroom.  I quickly did a cleanout and showered, even though I probably didn’t need it. But can never be too careful.

I walked out of the bathroom in the buff, since that’s what I was there for. Jay was happy to see me like that, rubbing my ass and my cock, and kissing me.  I told him about the terrible date, about some of my other adventures, as he started to get undressed.  He told me about some of his own problems and the like.

He offered up some G as he got his bong ready. I eagerly downed the shot, and pulled out my poppers. I explained to him my new tricks, and he smiled saying that he can’t wait to see me on them.  He lit his torch and got the bong ready.  The smoke swirled around, and he took a hit.  He leaned in, shotgunned it, and then handed me the bong.  I took a deep hit, held it, and then shotgunned to him. We passed it back a few times, and then he took a hit.  As he did it, I could tell I was feeling everything.

I started to tweak my nipples, as I looked at Jay in awe.  I smiled a bit, knowing that I was gonna have some fun. He relit his torch and handed me the bong, as he cooked the tina a bit more.  I gave it a minute to get cloudy, breathed out, and then took a huge hit.  I held it, as he took a hit too.  I let it out, and then laid down on the bed, just rolling.

“I think you need to fuck me now Jay.” I told him, as the rush of g and t really hit me.
He smiled. “That’s the plan.”

He put the bong down and slipped on a cock ring. He played around with his tv, while I played with my cock and nipples, eagerly awaiting his cock. My hole was aching a bit for it.  As he put on porn, I found his lube and fingered my hole with some.  He smiled as he watched me, approaching the bed. He grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge, lifting them up for me to hold.  I took hold of one leg, and then did a hit of my poppers.  I then grabbed the other leg, as he lubed himself up and slid in.  He slowly started to fuck me, waiting for me to adjust.  I just held my legs up with a goofy grin, as the pleasure just hit over and over for me.

“Fuck me Jay. Fuck me hard, fuck me like the bitch I am.” I moaned to him.  He picked up the pace and started to really fuck me.  His balls slapped my ass as he rammed in harder and harder.  He took my legs and put them on his shoulders, as he pressed down towards me.  It hurt a bit but I got the idea, grabbing a pillow. He stopped to throw it under me and resumed his assault on my ass.  With my hands free now, I played with his nipples, tugging hard like he loves to have done.

“God I miss this pussy Keith. You like that right, your pussy being pounded?”  He knows I love dirty talk, and I moaned in delight.

“Yeah, fuck this pussy. I’m your bitch Jay! Use me! Fuck me harder! Fuck that big black cock in me!”  I moaned out.  He pounded harder and harder.  I took another hit of poppers, and offered him some, since he wanted to see what my new bottle trick was.  It was a good hit for him and he just fucked me.

After a good 15 or so minutes, he pushed me up on the bed and laid me on my side, continuing his frantic fucking.  I was in heat, just loving the feeling he was giving me. I told him this was a MUCH better date than I had hoped to be on, and he just smiled.  He played with my nipples, as his fucking got a bit slower and more sensual. We kissed at an awkward angle but god was it sexy as hell.

We then moved into doggy, as he fucked me harder, pushing my face into the bed.  I hit some more poppers and let the roll take me, moaning how good his cock felt. This lasted for a good few minutes, and he pulled out a bit, wanting to take a break. He laid on the bed, but I wasn’t done.  I swung my legs over his waist, and lowered myself on his hard cock.  I bounced up and down, and he eventually got into it, fucking back as I lowered down.  It was awesome!

My alarm went off, letting me know that I needed to get ready to go home soon.  He pushed a little towards the edge of the bed, still inside me, as I rode his cock, checking my alarm and the time.  I eventually stopped as I started to get a bit dizzy from the change in positions.  So I laid back down on the bed with him, letting the dizziness fade.  The g and t had worn off a bit, and I was now just alert and happy.

We talked a bit, and decided that maybe I should come back later. A mutual friend was on his way over to resupply him, and maybe if he was still around, we might try a slam.  I was keen on it, in my drugged haze.  We went down stairs to get something to drink, and his supplier knocked on the door.  It was the guy who had given me the huge slam a few months back, along with his boyfriend.

We let them in and chatted a bit, us fully naked while his guest were clothed.  We caught up, made our suggestion, and they were eager for it, though they didn’t have a lot of time nor did they have gear to do it atm.  Since I was gonna be coming back in a few hours, I figured that would give them some time.  So I ended up getting dressed, and headed home.

I got home just as my gf was getting up. I told her about my date, though changing the story up so that it sounded like my date was a lot funnier than it was.  I told her that the guy I had gone out wanted me back (even though it was really Jay), since he had some time that morning and wanted to hangout some more.  She was glad to see me happy, unaware that I was coming down from an awesome high and was just happy in general.  I took her to work and then made my way back to Jay’s.

His friends were still over, as Jay just had me come in. He was up in his bedroom with them. They were still clothed, while he was naked. We chatted a bit more, and I found out that they were going to head out but would try to be back later.  I said that was cool, as I got undressed.  They let themselves out, as I laid down on the bed next to Jay. He was glad to see me, and hoped I was ready for more.  I nodded, as I hit my poppers and went down on his cock. He still tasted of lube, but damn was it good.

After a few minutes, he pulled me off and went over to his supplies.  He popped in some new tina into his bong, and poured a couple of caps of G for him and me. I took the quick shot, and watched as he lit his torch up again.  Once it was ready, he had me hit it a few times, then he hit some.  We shotgunned his hit, and then I hit it one last time with a deep hit.

The tina and gina really hit well this time, as I got really horny really fast.  I looked at him with sultry eyes, and asked him how he wanted me, my ass sticking out towards him.  He smiled, pushing me stomach first on the bed, my ass in the air.  I spread my legs a bit, since I’m slightly taller than his bed bending over it, as well as letting him get a good angle on me.  I took 3 big hits of my poppers and let it roll. He didn’t even lube me up, just right in.  And just went to town on me.

We played for about an hour, occasionally stopping to switch positions.  We checked our phones and hadn’t heard back from his friend. So we started to cruise a bit, because he was really wanting to fuck me with another guy or two.  There weren’t a lot of people on, so I suggested maybe we hit up one of the clubs, since we have a couple that are 24-hours.  We got dressed, brought a tiny bit of tina with us, along with my poppers.  We got in the car and headed toward the clubs.

Unfortunately, when we got to the club, the parking lot was empty. So we checked the other one, same deal.  We even saw a couple of guys that looked like they might be interested in playing walking around, but eh, I just didn’t know how to really approach them.  So we headed back to his place, a bit disappointed.

We heard back from his friend that they couldn’t make it back over, so all in all it was a bust.  He atleast made me an egg-and-cheese sandwich, chatted as we watched the morning news. It was fun to just chill and I still felt great.  But eventually my alarm rang, letting me know that I needed to go and pick up my gf.  So I gave Jay a hug and headed out.  My comedown the next day was not bad at all, since I was able to actually get some decent sleep, despite being up for almost 24 hours.  Plus my previous experiences atleast helped out.

I just want to say for anyone reading this, that I know this is a sub-forum for stories, mostly fictional, but I figured this was a good place for putting my journey into PnP up.

I was, and still consider myself, a newbie at pnp, even at being a bottom, being gay. I'm bisexual, I've been married twice, I've only dated women. Though sexually, I have had way more male partners, if I counted untold numbers of blowjobs and fucking I did once I discovered I was bisexual.  I've never had the inclination to date a man before, but the more I've journeyed into pnp, the more I've come to enjoy that side of myself. I have a loving girlfriend, and we're polyamorous, which allows me to date other people if I wanted to. Plus she understands, short of getting a strap-on, there's not much she can offer me that a guy can.  (And for the record, I wouldn't let her peg me. Its a mental/emotional thing for me to give dominance to a female, vs a male, if you can understand that dynamic). She has some clue that I have done drugs in the past with guys. Not which drugs, though I usually tell her its pot, since her family are a bunch of potheads.  And she has no idea that I bareback with guys, that I've been bred, and that most of these guys have been poz.  I have been lucky in that I've never been sick, at all since I started pnping. I haven't been tested, mostly because I don't have a job atm and we're tight on money, and well I don't quite want to worry her if I ask to spend money on a home-test.  We also barely have sex. Mostly a fear of mine not knowing if I have anything, and mostly because while I am mentally and emotionally attracted to her, I am not all that physically attracted to her.  She's not exactly my ideal body-weight and shape, and there honestly is nothing she can do to change it, since most of her issues are genetics and hormonal issues.

Anyways, the point of this break in my story, is that I'd like to hear people's tales on their own journey of discovery. This is mine, and its far from over. I still have a few more sessions that happened this year.  I know I may not have the great exciting moments like a lot of stories, but to me, these have been fun and entertaining. Yeah I had a few scary moments, and they still haunt me to this day, but it's life. You learn from it.

I wish there was more dating from this site. God do I want to find a boyfriend in Atlanta.  As much I enjoyed my connection with X, he's not really into sharing me and I don't think he could handle me living with my girlfriend and seeing him on the side, even if she were okay with it.  And I like multiple guys, I am not a monogamous lover at all.  Very rare. I like variety.  But yes, dating. I would love to date a guy. So much. I want to fall in love with a guy, I want to please a guy, and I would like to learn with a guy.  I would love to be able to bottom without much aid of pnp, cause trust me, I've tried.  Maybe its the nervousness of a stranger, no connection other than a mutual want of pleasure and getting off, but yeah, its hard and annoying.  Pnp has atleast allowed me to connect further with my gay-side, and part of me now wants to experience loving a man. Being his. Being a bottom for a wonderful guy, where I can come over and get him off in so many ways. To learn from him, to enjoy him.  And yeah, if this guy exists and if this guy pnps, well hey awesome indeed.

But until then, my journey continues....

X marks the spot….

A month later, my roommates and I moved into a new house with a friend of ours. I finally had my own room. I was very happy to have the privacy.

I celebrated by buying some poppers one night. I took a shower, cleaned myself out, and went to have a little date with myself.  I put on some good popperbate videos, and started to huff out.  It was a good little wank session.  About 20 or 30 minutes into it, I remembered that I had some shards that I got from Bobby.  So I pulled out the bottle I had them in, got a few bits of shard on my wettened finger, and then gave myself a small booty bump. Within 10 minutes, I was flying a bit. Not a dramatic roll or anything, but enough to be piggy and happy.  Between the bump and poppers, I was having a fantastic date with myself.  I was saying all sorts of fucked up things to myself, going over some of my adventures in my head, some of my deep dirty thoughts.  All while pumping a butt plug in and out of my ass.

All it made me want is cock, cock, cock.

I got my wish about a month later.  I had been chatting with a guy online, and things were looking pretty good. He lived near where my female roommate worked, and since I was taking her to work (along with another new roommate), I could setup a session.  We planned it out one morning.

His name was X (or atleast as far as I will tell you).  A black man in his 30s, with a nice thick 8” cut cock curving to the top.  He was all top.  He liked white guys. He loved bottoms.  He loved to get them high and fuck them nice and good.  Definitely my kind of guy.

I met him near his house, as he needed to pick up supplies first, along with some drinks and some herbal enhancements.  He was attractive and friendly, and he liked what he saw in me.  So I followed him back to his place.  He lived alone in a single room apartment.  We got in and started to talk a bit.  He asked a few of my experiences, my tastes, things of that nature.

While doing this, he pulled out his supplies. He had weed and tina, and a fresh bottle of poppers for me. We started to hit the pipe a bit, and I went down on him. His cock was delicious, with a nice stream of pre-cum.  As I started to get a bit horny, I told him that I hadn’t had a chance to get cleaned up, so he let me cleaned up.  It took a bit longer than usual to clean up, and apologized over txt to him, especially since I was eager to get seriously fucked by this cock of his.

Once I was done, I hit the pipe some more, along with some weed.  God did it feel good!  He made love to me.  Sensual kisses, licking my neck, my nipples.  He teased my cock, which normally I get t-dick, but with his enhancers, it was still a little hard.  He gave me a nice blowjob, before rimming me.  The weed was making me roll nicely, the tina horny, the rimming just driving me mad.  He saw this and ask if I was ready for his cock. I begged him.

He had me on my back on his couch, as he lubed me up, fingering me in ways I hadn’t before, just hitting some bits of my prostate I guess.  He lined up his cock and pressed in a bit.  He saw I had a slight discomfort and handed me the poppers. I took 2 bit hits, let it roll, and pulled him in for a kiss, as he pushed into me all the way.  He was slow and methodical. Like a really good lover.

He pulled back a bit, lifted my legs to his shoulders and really took charge.  I played with his nipples, stroked his face, and told him how wonderful this was.  He smiled and said this is just the beginning. He started to go faster, his cock just throbbing inside me.  He stroked my cock, which was rock hard. It was amazing.

His pounding picked up and he just lit into me. God…oh that cock. Just hitting all the good spots. It was so damn good.  I start to cramp after a while, so I suggested doggy.  He pulled out, and moved the coffee table.  I slide off the couch, lean over it, spread my legs a little, and grab my ass.  X takes hold of my hips, as his cock slides back home.  He starts to really fuck me at this point, and I am just babbling from how good it feels.

This goes on for a good 20-30 minutes.  With deep pounding, light pounding, slapping of my ass, pulling my hair, even kissing my neck and back.  He was very good at making me feel so fucking good.

My alarm ended up going off, letting me know that I needed to get home, to take my other roommate to work. I tell X that I can come back, we just have to drop off my roommate’s car to her, if he’s willing to drive me home.  He agrees, cause he really wants to keep fucking me.

So I get cleaned up a bit, get dressed, and head home. My roommate has no clue about what is going, as this new one wasn’t quite familiar with my past as the other ones were.  I dropped her off at work, and headed back to X’s.  While on the way I told the roommate who owned the car what was up, that I basically had a date, and we were gonna drop off her car, and he’ll drop me off later.  She agrees, since she wants me be happy.

X meets me out front of his apartment and we drive over, dropping off the car.  On the way back, we hit a couple of places, picking up some more lube, some more pills, and some drinks.  We chat a bit, both excited for the next encounter.

We get back to his house, and I freshen up a bit.  Since I have a lot of time, I’m more than willing to really get high and let him have his way with me.  We both take the pills, put on some porn, and just sit stroking each other.  He tells me that he really loves how I look, how I act around him, and that he had a good feeling about meeting me.  I tell him the same thing, and go into a bit about never having a boyfriend, been trying to find one, and that one day it might be nice.  Not much is said after that on the subject, but I think it was been on our minds a few times.

He pulls out his glass pipe, loads it, and has me hit it big.  I do several large hit, even shotgunning with him a few time.  He then loads up his weed pipe.  I take some pretty deep hits, and it really starts to hit.  I’m very relaxed, very horny, and man do I want X’s cock. He sees the look in my eye.  I tell him I am his for the next few hours, so have his way with me.  He smiles, and says that’s his intent.

Next to his couch is a futon, which he presses down into the bed form.  He tells me to get on the bed, on my back, with my head hanging over the side.  I do as he tells me. He brushes his cock against my lips, ordering me to lick and suck on it, all while I play with myself.  My tongue brushes the underside, swirls around the tip, and I eagerly suck at his, tasting his yummy pre-cum. He pushes his cock in a bit, just barely sliding in.  He asks if I want to hit some poppers, and I nod yes.  I lean and take a few hits, and resume the position.  He starts to slide his cock in, and I relax, just letting him.  Pretty soon, I’m deepthroating him, which is no easy feat. But his coaching and the way we’re connecting makes it easy.

Pretty soon, he’s nice and very hard, everything hitting him as well. He has me turn around, and pulls me to the edge. He rims my ass, licking my cock, and sucking me for a bit.  All while lubing his cock with his other hand.  I’m playing with my nipples hard, just rolling between the weed, poppers, and tina.

He pulls off rimming me, slides his lube up hand along my crack and tease my whole. “Beg me, beg me for my cock Keith”, he orders. “Baby, please fuck me. Give me that big cock. I want that cock inside me. I want to feel you again. I want you to fuck me, any way you want, as hard as you want, as long as you want. X, baby baby, I want your cock. Please, please give me your cock.” I wanton at this point.

And he eagerly complies. He presses his head against my hole and pops in nicely.  He slow, letting me adjust as I take a couple of hits of poppers.  My head swirls in ecstasy, as he starts to fuck me. He orders me to hold my legs back and apart, as he starts to really pound at me. I’m moaning, I’m begging, I’m just in awe of how good this feels.

This is how it went. He fucked me like that for a while, then had me up on the bed, with a triangle pillow under me so my head is down, my ass is up. He pounds me hard in this position, and I’m just lost in pleasure.  He fucks me on my side, kissing my neck, playing with my nipples, all slow and lover-like.  He even has me ride him.  And amazingly, he was able to breed me, which made me a very happy bottom.

Toward the evening, I start to just black out.  I think between the weed, the tina, not a lot of sleep, poppers, and not a lot of food, I’m just out of it. After resting for a bit, with some fruit and drinks applied to me, I’m able to get cleaned up and more alert.  He takes me home, which I honestly don’t know how we managed to get there, since it was almost an hour away, but we did.

I came home in time to pick my new roommate back up from work. After we got home, I immediately passed out in my bed.  Recovery was a bit worse for wear, especially since I had driving to do the next day, but I managed to make it work.  Neither girl was suspicious, including the one that knew of the dangers I had been in.

All in all, my time with X was great. We txted a few times, but weren’t able to get back together due to holidays.  My life started to change a bit soon after.  The girl who own the car I drove wounded up becoming my girlfriend.  We were exs in the past, and in that part of my life, things were good between us, a decent love and respect. So it just kinda happened.

Other things happened, and it would be nearly 4 months till I would play again….

Bobby

I had been talking to a guy named Bobby on a bareback website for a while, a month or so after I started this journey into pvp. We just never could get together due to real life stuff.  Bobby was an older gay man who himself hadn’t been pnping long, and we enjoyed talking about our experiences. He was very vers, very average but very loving.

So a few weeks after my black daddy, we had the chance to finally meet up.  He was staying at a friend’s house about an hour away.  I drove over there, and somehow I managed to beat him there, as he was out getting supplies.

His friend was a bit weirded out that I showed up but talked to Bobby on the phone to confirm I was coming over.  He brought his own supplies and let me hit the pipe a bit.  I was feeling all nice and tingly by the time Bobby showed up about 20 or so minutes after I got there.  We kissed and hugged and talked a bit, while we smoked a bit more.  I asked to shower, and was able to clean up a bit.

We moved to the friend’s bedroom and started to watch porn.  Bobby and I made out, then played with each other. His friend was a bit out of it and mostly just egged us on.  The porn was getting good, I was getting horny, and asked for a few more hits.  They gladly offered it.  I hit the pipe pretty hard, and let it sit for a bit.

After a while, I was flying, very nice and horny.  I 69’d with Bobby, with some popper hits in between.  I got him nice and hard, and then begged him to fuck me as my mind was just in horny bottom land.  He got some lube, lubed me up, and easily slid in.  He fucked me for a bit, doggy style over the edge of the bed. I dared him to breed me, and I think he did, as he made the motions and sound as one would make cumming.  I even felt a little bit of cum inside me afterwards. I was a bit pleased.

We ended up talking a bit more, I cleaned out, and then I said goodbye for the night.  I had no issues recovering, and even tried to see him again the next day, but sadly playing just wasn’t in the picture.

A few weeks later, Bobby was able to get back into his own house, due to personal stuff he had going on.  He invited me over for a weekend, to spend with him and his roommate, who was almost his boyfriend at this point (eventually they would end up getting married, but that was a disaster).  His roommate/boyfriend was a younger guy, around my age, with a nice 8” thick cut cock. We’ll call him P for this, as I don’t want to give out his name really (Bobby doesn’t mind me telling his name).

So I got to their house late in the afternoon. We started to talk a bit in their living/play room. P was nice, and we mostly just watched some basic tv stuff, getting to know one another.  We even ordered some takeout, while P went out to get supplies.  When he got back, we decided it was time to play.  I went and got cleaned out, and then joined them downstairs in the play room. We put in some bareback porn, hit the pipe, and even did some G.

I was really horny, and me and Bobby started to make out and going down on each other. P excused himself to get himself ready for stuff.  Bobby and I played a bit more, 69’ing, rimming. Occasionally stopping to hit the pipe some.  He suggested we move it to the bedroom.  So we went upstairs to his bedroom and played some more.

Now we had talked about slamming before, and that he and P did it occasionally. I told him that I had done it once, enjoyed it, and would really like to try again, especially with P’s big cock in me.  So he went and talked to P while I played with myself on the bed with poppers and a dildo.  He came back a few minutes later and said P was done for it.  So we went into P’s bedroom.  He started to ask me questions about it, various things, and then said that he was gonna give me a .1, since the last one was a bit strong to me.  He put the band on my arm, showed me the rig, explained it all, and then did his work.  He hit the right vein, drew it back, then told me get ready.  He pushed in, looked at me as I started to semi-feel the rush.  He popped the band off, and then came the cough and the rush. Oh my god, was it amazing.  Not as strong as the first, but definitely great.  Bobby sat with me as I felt wonderful.  I started to babble all sorts of strong sexual raunchy stuff, and P just smiled.

Bobby led me back into his bedroom while P took to admining one himself.  I was on my knees sucking Bobby’s cock while he worked on a rig for himself.  He smiled as he went flying.  We started to seriously make out, my ass just begging for cock.  P came in, smiled, with the biggest cock I had ever seen (or atleast in my mind).  I immediately try to go down on him, but fuck, way too thick.  After getting some growls of my terrible blowjob, P ordered me on the bed.  I was all too happy.  I slapped on some of their lube, which was a strong gel. I pushed nearly 4 fingers in, and was in ecstasy.

P pulled me back down and had me bent over the bed, since we were near heights.  He lined up and teased me, and told me to get ready. I hit my poppers several times and begged for it.  He slid in. WOW! Just wow!  He slowly pulled out, then pushed back in, further.  I took another hit and just laid there, watching Bobby jack his cock and egging us on.  P then up the paced and really fucked me.  Just hard. And I’m just moaning and moaning, calling myself a whore, asking them to breed me.  Bobby ends up pulling my head to his dick and I’m getting spit roasted between them.

After about 15 or so minutes, P grunts and unloads in me.  Just unbelievable pleasure!  He pulls out, and well apparently it was not a good site.  I was quite embarrassed. He runs off to clean himself off, and Bobby works on me.  I get in his shower and clean off and I’m a bit horrified. Blah. It had been so good, but fuck did he go way deep.

Anyways, Bobby and I just cuddled in bed, talking, enjoy the comedown.  It was nice.  P stays in his room mostly after this.  The next day, we all just chill and relax. Ordered some pizza, watched movies mostly.  Bobby and I ended up playing around, with I almost hit a popper-hole. At some point, I was so completely out of it that Bobby thought I had passed out.  Eventually we just decide to sleep. The next day I end up going home. I had a good time, and it was totally worth it.


The return to the Black Daddy and a sex club…

I had stayed away from the Black Daddy mostly because of the weird feeling I had when I was with him which might have been some ketamine. He emailed me a couple of weeks after our first encounter, scolding me a bit.  I kinda brushed it off, explaining I was a bit weirded out.  He said okay and to either keep in touch or stay away.

I ended up staying away due to real life stuff. My roommates and I were looking for a new place.  I also had been lurking on the deepweb, finding things I shouldn’t have. One thing I did find was credit card stuff.  I, being stupid, thought this was an easy way for us to get a lot of money with a little bit of our own money. It ended up being a scam and we were out nearly $200.

Feeling bad for myself, I started cruising.  He popped up on one of the hookup sites, and invited me over.  I told him that I wanted to be punished, that I wanted to be nothing but a toy.  He said he could do that.  I drove over to his house.

He orderd me from the car to remove my clothing and walk his lot naked. I did this without question. A bit scary, but still.  Once inside, he instructed me to fold my clothes, jump in the shower, and clean up.  He gave me everything, ordered every action.  Once I was done, he ordered me to put on the small gstring he had given me, which I did. He was doing this all without me seeing him, mostly him just yelling from his bedroom.  He ordered me to come in, face the wall, hands up, and spread my legs.

I did as ordered.  He had me flex my ass, spread my cheeks, even hump at the wall. He then ordered me to turn around.

“Will you do as I command, slave?”
“Yes sir, as you command, sir.”
“Good, take off my boots and socks.”  He was sitting on the edge of his bed again.  I did as ordered.  He was holding his bong and was smoking a bit, blowing smoke at me.  “Very good slave. Now explain what you did.”  I explained.  He laughed a bit about me fucking up.  But then said that it was good for him because he got to play with his “sissy faggot hole” again.  He ordered me to take hits.  Slow hits. Hold the hit. Hit again, slowly.

He had me spun and horny in no time.  He ordered me to take off his pants, leaving his underwear on.  He then had me get on my knees infront of him.  He started to teabag me with his bulge in his underwear.  He blew smoke at me as he did this, calling me all sorts of degrading names.  “I’m not gonna fuck you tonight. I’m gonna take you out.”

I was a bit surprised at this.  “If that is what you please sir.”
“Damn right it pleases me.  You want to get fucked, and I’m gonna make you get fucked.  Now get on the bed, all fours, like the sissy faggot whore you are.”  I did as ordered.

He got behind me and started to lube my hole up.  He inserted in a dildo and fucked me with it for a few minutes.  He ordered me not to moan, which was hard.  I had to bite my lip to not.

“I’m gonna put in these gel packs you see.”  He showed me these small little blue pills.  He went on to explain that they’re like time-release caps in some medicines. He had put some tina in it and he was gonna insert a few in me.  In about 20-30 minutes, they will probably melt plus the tina will start to hit. He then ordered me to get dressed.

We drove to a sex club a few minutes away. I have never been a sex club before, so this was new and scary.  He paid the entrance fee, bought me a fresh bottle of poppers (that turned out to be shit), and we walked around.  He led me through several places, including a very poorly lit back area. He eventually led me to a common area that had a couch.

He took me in his hands and could see that I was starting to feel the booty bump coming on.  “I’m gonna be right here waiting for you.  There’s a booth over there. Get in it, strip down to the undies, and wait for guys to come to you or you can invite them in if you want them.”

I went into the booth as instructed, as the bootybump began to affect me.  The booth had gloryholes and within a few minutes, I was sucking some random cocks.  I was horny as all get out. I tried to wave guys to my room, including a very attractive black guy, but to no avail.  In my haze, somehow I think I got a latino guy with an uncut cock to come in.  I pulled down his pants, started to suck his cock and then started to black out a bit. I barely remember it.

When I was lucid, I know that I bent over a chair that was in the booth, holding my ass cheeks apart.  I think the guy tried to fuck me, but again, memory was not on.  Eventually the Black Daddy came and got me and dragged me out of the club.  By this point I had slightly sobered up, and was trying to assess the situation.

“I’m a bit disappointed in you. You wanted to get fucked, you had a couple of black guys just walk past your room and you couldn’t get them in there with you. I know you said you love black cock and I wanted to see you get fucked. You really are a sorry piece of sissy faggot shit. I’m gonna drive you back to your car now. Don’t say another word.”  He was not happy, nor was I.

We got back to his place, and he told me to just get in my car and go home. If I couldn’t do what he asked, then I was of no use to him. He left me just standing in his parking lot, a bit shocked at what had happened.  I ended up getting in my car and driving to a nearby gas station. I bought myself some water and crackers and sat in my car for a good hour trying to get more sober to drive. I knew it was bad.  Eventually I drove home, and was really bummed out about it.

I ended up txting him the next day apologizing and saying that if he wanted me to have fucked those guys, he easily could have asked them. I was in no condition to talk and explained the blackouts and the like.  He didn’t care and told me to never contact him again.

And that was that.


My worst time….
A few weeks later, my roomies and I had found a house and we’re really excited about it.  I hadn’t had any problems recovering from my weird night so no one really knew anything was up with me.  Life was okay.

One night, I decided I wanted to play again.  I was on a hookup site when this couple hit me up.  Older guys, the top with an average cock, a vers with a nice 7-8” cock, but definitely into pnp.  They loved my profile and wanted to get me flying and sleazy.  So I headed over there.

The top was named Mike and he welcomed me when I finally arrived, after missing a turn to their complex.  He explained that he and his boyfriend lived with their ex, as they used to be a 3-person group.  But they weren’t all together anymore and he sometimes hates company.  But they really wanted to play with me.  His partner, let’s call him Bill cause I honestly can’t remember his name, was in their ‘play office’ just watching porn and being very tweaked out.

Mike and I started talking a bit and found out that we had a mutual friend in Bobby, along with a black guy named Jay that I had been talking to for the past few months (not the Black Daddy).  Mike offered me his bong and let me take some hits.  His stuff was STRONG.  Within a few hits, I was spun. Not flying. Spun.  Mike and I had started to talk about some raunchy stuff, my experiences, stuff like that.  He asked about slamming and I told him about me, Bobby, and P, as well as my first time.  I told him that I wouldn’t mind it, but I can’t admin to save my life.

So he said he would get some rigs together, and for me to go and clean out.  I did, all while trying not to have an orgasm in the shower, as everything in me was electric.  I came back to the office, and Mike had finished up the rigs.  Bill was nice and hard, so I started to go down on him, horny as I was.  Mike pulled me off, saying that Bill was so tweaked and that it doesn’t do anything for him. He just wants ass.  Mike himself can’t fuck, as he has a hernia.  But he loves to slam, watch Bill fuck guys, and enjoy raunchy stuff.

So I’m squatting infront of Mike, as he starts to admin me. He does it in my hand, unlike the other 2 times I’ve slammed.  I can feel it hitting even before the band is off. But this time, my cough is rough and everything is just amplified.  As I try to figure out what is going on, I ask Mike what he gave me. “.4.  You looked like you might need a bit stronger, for your size.”  I’m a bit worried at this point, as my heart is racing, I can hear. I can hear everything.  And my stomach does not agree.  I end up making a mess, which was horrible.  And as I stand up to go to the bathroom, I nearly stumble into a table of theirs.

Mike immediately sees this is a major problem and helps me to the bathroom.  He gets in the shower with me and washes me off, apologizing the whole time.  I eventually can stand up without help and I finish cleaning up as he goes to clean my mess up.  I finish in a few minutes and try to make it back to him.  Nope.  I stumble to the floor, and just curl up next to the toilet.  I want to throw up, but I can’t seem to do it.

Mike checks up on me, and sees me curled up.  He asks if I’m okay still, apologizing the entire time. I’m apologizing as well.  He brings me some water and a cold rag, putting it on my head.  I’m completely flush at this point.  As I lay there, I start seeing the light flicker.  I’m shivering, I’m shaking.  My mind is racing and I’m worried I’m gonna die.  I have my phone with me and I put up a facebook post saying I love you to all my family.  Hoping to dear god that this is not how I end up.

Mike keeps checking up on me.  He keeps making sure I’m drinking water at this point. About an hour later, the nausea is gone and I’m feeling better.  I meet up with Mike, and we just chill.  I apologize again for making a mess and getting sick.  He said it was his mistake for not listening to my story and giving me a .1 like I had been previously given.  He feels worse.  I figured it would probably have been fine had I not smoked his stuff before hand, as I was already feeling spun at that point.

By now, its like 3-4am (I got over there about 12am).  He says that I should probably head home, but I tell him that I’ll be okay. I feel better, still perky and horny.  So I head out. I even text him if he knows about any clubs that might still be open, as some close early.  I pretty much sit in a gas station, drinking water and cruising online, as I’m horny as fuck.  I can’t really go home like this, and I was borrowing one of my roommate’s car.  I ended up txting her telling her that the date I was on (which she knew about) was good and that I ended up drinking and really shouldn’t be driving.  Since her bf lives with us, he could take her to work and I would come and pick her up, since I was on that side of town.

So I ended up seeing Bobby online and he invited me over.  He had to go to work at 6, so we ended up cuddling some. Cuddling became making out and sucking each other in a 69. P was causing him some problems and didn’t want to play with us. So eventually it came time for Bobby to go to work. As he’s getting ready, I notice he’s got some loose tina on his bed stand. I ask him if I can take some of the shards, for playing later.  He lets me take a little bit in a plastic bottle I had.

As I’m leaving, I get a msg from Jay.  He invites me over.

From worst to best…
Jay doesn’t live that far away, so I easily make it over there in a few minutes.  He greets me at his door nearly naked.  He’s a very attractive black man, with a little bit of a stubbly face.  He invites me in.  We start to talk a bit, me filling him in on my night so far.  He lets me go clean up some more in his bathroom.

After I get out, he brings me into his spare bedroom. Its got a nice king-sized raised bed, he’s got porn playing on a monitor, with pipe out.  He offers me some G, while he loads the pipe up.  I’m game, so I take the G, and take a few hits.

We start to makeout, and I realize that god damn this dude is hot, this dude wants me, and I’m about to have some major fun.  He gets up on the bed and I start to suck his cock. Its about 7” and thick with a little curve to it. I hit some of my poppers and go to town. The G is kicking in and I’m just horny.  We talk about some raunchy stuff, even me wearing stockings.  He says that is hot and he’d love to see it.

So I go to bag, pull out the stockings, and put them on. I strut over to him, as he’s now sitting over the edge of the bed.  His cock is hard, he’s tweaking his nipples, and I’m just in heaven.  I get on my knees and whorishly start to lick and suck on his cock. I’m telling all sorts of stories and thoughts, and he’s just eating it up.

Finally after a few minutes, I get up and lay on the bed.  I look at him all sultry like and ask ‘How do you want to fuck me?”  He just smiles, as he moves me to the edge of the bed, with me on my back.  He starts to rim me, and I’m just loving it, holding my stocking-covered legs.  He relents, as he grabs some jelly next to us.  He slathers me up, fingering me a bit.  He then covers his dick a bit.  He puts the head next to my hole and smiles. “I’m gonna fuck you nice and good.”

I take a few hits of poppers and tell him to bring it. I’m his whore, take me.  He pushes in easily, and I’m moaning.  He starts slow, with me tweaking his nipples, him mine.  He picks up pace, pushing my legs nearly to my shoulders. I can actually see his raw cock sliding in and out of me.  He presses on, picking up speed. We’re both moaning and talking raunchy.  I’m horny as fuck and all I want is this black god’s cock in me.

I tell him I want him to fuck me harder in doggy.  So he pulls out, and I slip off the bed and lay over the edge. He’s back in and just goes to town.  He pulls my hair (which is short) and tells me I’m a good whore. He loves fucking my pussy. He wants to cum in me. I tell him do it, breed me, make me his.  He pounds harder and harder.  I’m moaning and just lost in pleasure, with hits of poppers in between.

This goes on, I swear, for like an hour. Like the sun was beginning to rise when I got there and by the time we finished, it was bright out.  He eventually cums in me, and I’m just in awe.  We get cleaned up and I tell him that I have to go and pick up my roommate at 11. He asks if maybe we could continue this, and I’m like ‘fuck yeah!’.  So I message her and let her know that I’m dropping off the car and the keys, and then hanging out with my date some more.  He’ll eventually take me home.  She’s fine with that and I’m glad I’m having fun.

So we get dressed and switch the car over.  On the way back we hit a couple of places, get some food, even pick up some Max Impact.  We get back to his house about 1ish, and just watching some tv.  After a few episodes of some comedy thing, he asks if I’d like to continue. I’m still horny and tweaked at this point, so I’m like ‘yeah, let’s do this.’

We got back upstairs and we hit the pipe. More G taken.  I start sucking his cock while he’s smoking.  I tell him I want him to fuck my face.  I lay on the bed, head over the side, and he just slides his dick in, no issue.  He’s tweaking his nipples, then mine, telling me I’m a good damn good lay. I just smile and tell him the same, that I haven’t had this much fun in a while. I just want him to fuck me and use me and let’s have some fun, maybe hit up some friends later.  He’s down with that.

He stops face fucking me and has me lay on my side.  He lubes me up and pushes in, as I take a hit of poppers.  He starts to fuck me nice and good. Not fast. Just a slow rhythm, like a lover might do. I’m just loving this. I haven’t felt this good in a long time, and I know that its not just the pnping talking. Jay and I seemed to connect on a deep level with things.

I roll a bit so that I’m on my stomach, and he just starts pounding me. He hits some poppers, then I do.  More pounding.  We’re both just sweating and enjoying it. My ass is feeling great being fucked.

He stops for a bit to get some water in him, and we hit the pipe some more.  I tell him about Black Daddy and the booty bump, and he says he could bump me, maybe even slam. I tell him I’m not sure about slamming but a bump would be awesome.

He breaks a shard and pushes some of the pieces in my hole.  I moan, as I’m just super sensitive at this point.  He has me lean on the bed, wiggling my ass and rubbing up on the corner like a pole dancer. I tell him that sometimes I wish I was a girl or atleast a transsexual. Tits and a cock. That I would love to have one fuck me.

The bump starts taking effect and I just motion for him to fuck me.  I lean on the bed, spread my legs wide, and he just slides in home.  He’s pounding away at me, and I’m just moaning.  As I look for my poppers, I see the can of Max and I say maybe we should hit some.  He’s like ‘oh yeah, that’s fun.’  So he stops, pulls out, and goes and gets a rag.  He comes back, shakes the can, and sprays some on the rag.  He has me get on the bed, on my back, and pulls me to the edge.  He slides back in and starts to slowly fuck me.

“You ready?”  I nod, as he hands me the rag.  I put it in my mouth and inhale, slowly. I start to feel the numbness and the out-of-body-ness, as he does some himself, his pounding just taking off.  I just lay there and all I can think is ‘this is what I am meant do, to be. I am a fuck toy for this ebon god.”  He’s smiling at me, seeing my reaction, and he just pounds harder and harder.  I get back to moaning and enjoying it.  Every so often I hit the rag, and just become his fuck toy.

Jay is amazing.  He rolls me on to my side, fucks me. Rolls me on to my hands and knees, fucks me. All without really having to pull out.  We fuck for another few hours.  He cums in me a couple more times. Its amazing.

We clean up again, and then go down to relax.  He orders some pizza and we eat that while watching comedies.  We just chat about life and the like.  Towards the later part of the evening, we decide to catch some sleep.  He’s already warn out and I’m way past that.  But its hard to sleep and I start to have those dreaded images of things in my vision.  I know from all the reading I’ve done its all in my head and it takes a while to convince myself.  My stomach has started hurting at this point, and its hard for me to go to the bathroom.

Its gets toward morning when we wake up and we’re both still a bit horny.  He woke up before me and was cruising.  He says he might have a friend that can come over in a couple of hours and that maybe we could all slam together.  I tell him that would be fun, especially since the guy has a nice 7-8” thick cut cock.

But my stomach is not happy at this point. And I end up over cleaning myself and making myself worse.  The guy comes over and I can barely manage to hit the pipe without being ill.  So they end up playing while I go and lay down stairs.  Hours late the guy leaves and Jay checks up on me.  I also check in with my roommate, letting her know that I’m not feeling all that great and I may be home the next day.  Jay takes me out to get something for my stomach, as well as some food.  I can barely eat at this point, as I just can’t seem to go nor does my stomach want me eat.

I end up sleeping on his couch, feeling like utter shit. Jay feels bad at this point, but I tell him that I have had a great time, I just probably partied too hard and probably fucked myself up cleaning out over and over.  He eventually takes me home that evening.  My female roommate is gone, out with another bf of hers (she’s polyamorous), while her live-in bf has made food.  I try to eat, but to no avail.

Over the next few days, I go to the hospital, which can’t seem to do anything for the pain that I’m in.  I barely want to drink, I’m trying to eat soup, but that’s not helping much.  It gets so bad that one night I literally crawl out of my room to the front room, where all the roomies are at, and beg them to take me to a different hospital.  This time, they listen to me. I somehow managed to get a uti in my rectum and that (after discretely explaining the past few days) the partying probably wrecked a few things. They clean out my fluids and give me some strong ass pain pills, along with some nutrient stuff.  My female roommate now at this point knows, sorta, that I have done drugs, but she never makes a big deal of it.  She is just glad I’m alive and not hurting anymore.

But this doesn’t stop me from going out and partying some more later in a few months….