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Chapter 5 – Deeper and Deeper In Chapters 1 through 4, I tell about my time as a slave to my friend, Doug. We’ve expanded my ass to new horizons, and I’ve recently been fisted and bred by an unknown guy named Steve (I was blindfolded through the whole thing). We’re on the bed, having some refreshments and prepping for more fun. All I had on now was the harness and the collar. My jockstrap had dried from when Doug made me suck the cum out of it, so he had me put it back on. I turned my back to him as I bent over to get my legs through the straps, letting him see my happy hole. “Oh fuck, your hole is so open and puffy,” he exclaimed. I knew it was gaping like it never had, and we were not yet done. I couldn’t wait to see what was going to happen next. Doug was still wearing his red jockstrap and harness. He had taken his cock out of the cock ring, or it had slid out since it was shrunken down from the T. He still looked hot as hell with that olive skin covered in a pelt of dark fur. I was willing to do most anything to make my master happy. After we finished our drinks, Doug told me that he wanted me to service his ass for a while. I was eager to comply with this. Before he got into the sling, he again slipped a shard up my ass and then put in a good-sized butt plug. “This should keep you happy while you service my hole,” he growled. Then, he got into the sling, and I helped him to get his feet in the stirrups. Damn, he looked good like this. The red straps of the jock framed his hairy ass, and his sweet hole was easily available. His cock was still covered by the jock, and I asked if I could take it out. He decided to remove the jock entirely and instead placed it around my neck. I could smell the great aromas that it carried. It wasn’t only scents from this session but weeks or months of buildup from hookups in the past. This was almost as good as poppers. I went to rim Doug’s ass, but he grabbed my head and pulled me up to his cock. Even though it wasn’t hard, it’s still a joy to suck on his dick. But first, I rubbed his cock, bush, and balls all over my face, distributing his man musk to me. I began to lick at the head of his cock with my tongue, then started to take just the tip into my mouth. When he’s hard, Doug’s cock has a big, mushroom head. Even now, the head of his cock is a nice mouthful. I slowly sucked the rest of his dick into my mouth, making sure that my saliva was providing the proper lube for the job. When I got to the base and kept my mouth there, Doug rewarded me with a spurt of precum. His precum is usually very sweet, unless we’ve been partying. Today, it had a bitterness that told me he had consumed a lot of T. I didn’t mind at all. I took my time with his dick. I’d suck it all the way, burying my nose in his pubes. I’d circle my tongue around the head and shove it into his substantial piss slit. Even though he is circumcised, he has an abundance of loose skin that I could vacuum up around his head, eliciting moans of approval from him. I took one of his balls into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, Meanwhile, I let some saliva spill down and used that to lubricate my fingers which were stroking his hairy hole. When my head was buried in his pubes, he told me to stay there. I thought I knew what this meant, and I was correct. Soon, I tasted his piss flowing out of his cock. It was bitter from the T, but I greedily swallowed his fluid. Once Doug was done pissing, he pushed my head down to his ass. I took it slow here, too. His hairy ass is beautiful to me, and I wanted to appreciate the sight, taste, and smell of this man. He had built up a heady musk over the course of the day, and I reveled in it. I was using my tongue to bathe his ass and crack, mostly circling around his hole. When I felt that I had teased him enough, I began to lick his sweet hole. It is wonderfully hairy and felt great on my tongue. He relaxed more and opened his hole for me. With that, I shoved my tongue in. Fuck, I love licking inside a man’s ass! It is such a sensuous and erotic sensation. This is an area that most men don’t show to anyone else, and now I had my face and tongue inside him. It is highly stimulating to me. “Want some poppers?” asked Doug. I nodded, so I lifted my head from his ass, and he put the bottle under my nose. I plugged one nostril and inhaled deeply in the other. I shook my head and Doug took the bottle under his nose and took several deep hits. This would be epic. Doug’s ass opened even more than before, and he shoved it in my face. I needed no more encouragement but was happy to have him responding so well to my work. As we both flew on the poppers rush, I tongued his hole deeply and tasted the inner essence of him. Rimming is amazing; rimming on poppers is beyond amazing. The T flowing through us also helped lower our inhibitions and make us both more sensual. With his aromatic jock around my neck, my plugged ass melting down a shard, and a hot, sweet ass in front of me, I was in pig heaven. I used fingers from both hands to pry his hole open so that my tongue could go deeper. He tasted amazing, and I was happy to see his ass as open as it was. “Fist me”, he snarled. Fuck, yeah, happy to serve! I found the lube and poured a good quantity onto my hands. While I spread it around my hands, my tongue was at his hole again, preparing it for my fist. Then, I sat back and rubbed more lube over and inside his hole. He was ready for my hand and swallowed it down as soon as I put it to his ass. He took me in well past my wrist in a single stroke. He likes it when I wriggle my hand around inside him and twist it back and forth. He’s less inclined to in-and-out motions. So, I focused on using my wriggles and twists to drill further into his ass. He has an easily accessible second hole, and I was able to get through it quickly. I had a few inches of arm left before he took me to the elbow. Doug raised a hand to ask for a halt. I asked if he wanted me to stay where I was or if I should pull out. He had me stay deep inside him because he wanted to do some poppers. He took two deep hits of poppers, then nodded to me after putting the bottle down. Then I did my wriggles and twists for him while my fingers were inside his colon. I also would flex my fingers around and slowly clench my hand into a fist before releasing to a classic duck. He was writhing around on the sling, moaning, and clearly enjoying the ride. When he came down from the poppers, he told me that he wanted me to pull out. I slowly extracted my hand from his ass, taking time along the way to feel up his inner walls. When my hand came out, he said, “Get a shard for my ass.” I found the baggie, picked out a nice shard, and inserted it into his ass. “When you’re done, take the plug out of your ass and put it in mine.” It’s so fucking hot to share toys like this. That plug would have my body heat on it when it entered his ass. My ass juices would be mingling with his. This was a very intense experience. I stood up to pull the plug out of my ass, and then I enjoyed watching the plug slide into his. We shared toys before, but never in quite the same way. I liked it. But now my ass was empty and wanting. Doug wanted to get out of the sling, so I supported him to a standing position, then wrapped my arms around him, hugging him deeply. His hairy chest felt great mashed up against mine. Fluids from our cocks were mingling together too. He reached down to my ass and said, “Bet you want something in there, don’t you?” My master knows me well. He had me get into the sling. Doug selected a dildo that I know well from the array on the table near him. This was the Slink dildo. His is the largest they make, so while the base is pretty wide, it’s the length will surprise you. This beast is almost 2 feet long. He stared into my eyes. “Think you can take it all?” “Only one way to find out, master,” I replied.

Pretty much anything written by baltcumcump. [think before following links] https://www.gaydemon.com/stories/authors/richm717/

It’s interesting, because I’m the same. I absolutely could not be a slave. But, this is fiction, so I can make it work. Like you, I do think this would be a hot role-play to play out with a guy I trusted.

Chapter 4 – Who is This? Chapters 1 through 3 tell about a day when I fulfilled a buddy’s fantasy of having a slave to do his bidding. We started with me cleaning his place (naked, of course), then got to his playroom. He’s just left me, blindfolded, in the sling, where I am recovering from a massive ass assault while on his St Andrews cross. Here I am, spun out of my mind, blindfolded in Doug’s sling. Doug has left the room, and I’m playing in my gaping hole. I have no idea what is coming next or when it is coming, but I know it will be good. I heard footsteps approach, then the click of the torch followed by the bubbling of the water in the pipe. “Open up.” I did, and a mouth clamped onto mine. Then, I exhaled a cloud into my lungs. I held it and then started to exchange it with Doug. We did this a few times when he told me the next one was all mine. I was determined to hold the smoke as long as possible and felt my head spinning when I finally exhaled. “Again”, Doug ordered. I once again sucked in a massive cloud and held it until I could not hold it any longer. Doug chuckled when I exhaled and said, “You are going to be so spun!”. Then, I felt fingers at my hole. I also heard Doug walking away to put down the pipe and torch. My head swiveled over to Doug, and he must have noticed my surprise. “Oh, I’m sharing you today. This is Steve, and I loaned him your ass.” We’ve played with lots of other guys, but I couldn’t figure out who this was. Truth be told, sometimes we didn’t even know their names; we just got naked, spun, and started working each other’s asses. I might have played with this guy, but I had no way of knowing since the blindfold was still preventing me from seeing anything. “Fuck, you’ve really opened up his hole,” Steve said. “Yeah, he’s ready for you,” replied Doug. I eagerly awaited whatever Steve was going to do to me. I still had the harness and collar on, and Steve used it to pull me up so that he could kiss me. His tongue probed my mouth, and I responded in kind. I hoped he might be gentler on me if we made out, so I put all my effort into kissing him. “His little T dick even responded to that,” Steve said. My dick wasn’t hard, but it had plumped up from making out with Steve. First, he rubbed around my ass with his hands, then added his cock into the mix. I was pleased to note that it was hard. Maybe he hadn’t or didn’t party, or he was one of those rare guys who stay hard when they’re spun. Either way, I figured that I was about to get fucked. Steve slid his cock into my ass with ease. It was greased up and available, so his entry was easy. I clamped down on his cock as best I could. Even with all the other ass work, a cock still is the best thing to go in my ass. Knowing that another guy is plowing my ass with the intent of breeding me is exciting beyond belief, and I wanted Steve to appreciate my efforts. He got into a slow but steady pace. His cock felt great in my ass, and I liked knowing that I was making him happy. How did I know? Well, Steve was a talker. “Great ass.” “Fuck, your hole is amazing.” “I’m going to plow you deep.” You like that, don’t you pig?” I sure as hell did like it and nodded my head and squeezed his cock to let him know how much I appreciated his dick. Before long, he pulled out. His hands went back to my ass, and I waited for what came next. He started out by inserting a few fingers in me, but Doug told him that he could just go right to fisting me. Steve groaned when he heard that and pulled his fingers back. I heard him apply more lube to his hands, and then he was at my hole. Steve placed his fist at my entrance and pushed. It didn’t take much effort at this point to get inside my ass. He slid in, and I used my muscles to pull him deeper into me. He said to Doug, “You were right. This ass is amazing!” I smiled at his compliment and knew that he had only just begun to experience what my ass could do. Steve was plunging his hand in and out of me at an unhurried pace. At one point, I could tell he added his other hand into the mix as I felt the knuckles going in a different direction when he entered me. Also, the second hand was larger than the first one. “Do you want him to get really piggy?” Doug asked. Steve must have agreed because I smelled the poppers near my nose. “Sniff deep,” Steve said. I did, and then he fed some to the second nostril. When they hit, I spread my legs even wider in the sling and moved my ass down a bit, letting Steve continue to plunder my hole. He sped up the pace when he saw how willing I was, and it felt fantastic. My cock was again leaking, but this time, I could tell from the quantity that it was piss. Soon, I felt a mouth on my cock and let my piss flow into Doug’s mouth. He swallowed it and then came up to give me a big, wet kiss. While Steve was still pummeling my ass, I felt Doug’s cock at my mouth. “Drink my piss, slave,” he snarled. I began gulping it down, but it was really flowing out of his cock. Some did spill out of my mouth, and I apologized for that when he was done pissing. His piss had the bitterness from the T that we had ingested, as I’m sure mine did. But it would help to amp up the high, so it was all worth it. Steve was back to fisting my ass at a more leisurely pace. Soon, he drove his larger fist in and held it in place. I felt his fingers probing around his arm, working their way into my ass. Doug must have seen what was going on because he pulled away, and I heard the sound of more lube being squeezed out onto Steve’s hands. It didn’t take him long to work all his fingers in alongside his arm. Then, he pulled the arm inside me back but didn’t take it out of my ass. He wrapped the fingers and thumb of his other hand around his arm and exerted pressure on my hole. It took some pressure and conscious relaxation on my part, but his second hand entered my hole along the other. This was my first time taking a double fist, and it felt astounding. My hole was stretched to new proportions, and I was filled beyond my dreams. This didn’t last very long since it was a massive stretch on my ass. Steve pulled his left hand out and said, “I always jack off with my right hand.” With that, he inserted his hard cock into my ass and wrapped his fingers around it. Now, he could thrust back and forth while his hand and cock stayed inside me. This got me to reach down again and open my ass up to him as much as I could. “I want your load,” I said. “You’ll get it when I’m ready to give it,” returned Steve. It might have all been part of the role-play, but it was hot to hear that anyway. He pumped away for a while. I could tell that he was gripping his cock more firmly since I felt the hand in my ass tighten up. Soon, he grunted as he shoved his cock as deep inside me as he could. I felt his cock spasm, and his hand also shook as he shot his cum deep into my ass. It’s rewarding to be given a load and know that I have given another guy that much pleasure. He kept his cock and hand inside me as his cock started to deflate. First, his cock came out, then his hand. He stood up from the stool and came to my head. “Open up,” he growled as he shoved his cock in my mouth. I could taste all the lube, ass juices, and cum on his dick as I tenderly cleaned it off for him. While I was cleaning off Steve’s cock, Doug sat down on the stool and slipped his hand inside me. He was going for depth this time. I guess he figured that Steve had me opened up enough, so the next frontier was deep. Steve had to leave, so he went to get dressed. I never got to see the guy who double-fisted me for the first time and then jacked a load out of his cock into my ass. It’s pretty hot to think that I could be out in public and see him; he’ll know it was me, but I’ll have no idea that he thrashed my ass like he did. Doug pulled out of my ass to accompany Steve. He told me he’d be back, and we’d continue our session. After a bit of time, Doug returned with two cold drinks for us. It’s always important to stay hydrated when you’re playing, and we also would be able to get into some more piss play if we kept drinking. He removed the blindfold (luckily, the shades were drawn, and the room was dimly lit) and we walked over to the bed to rest before our next event.

A buddy of mine made a great homemade dildo. He took an extendable painting pole and molded a large dildo on the end of it. The thing that was great about it was that you could use it in a variety of ways. When playing with someone, he could use the pole to drive the dildo in and out of your ass. Even at its shortest extension, he could really vary the angle. Solo, the thing was outstanding. You could sit in a chair or bed and fuck yourself on it while the pole was on the floor or up against a wall. With the extension capability, you could get some great angles and depth. It was a lot of fun to use alone or with him.

Chapter 3 – No Rest for the Enslaved Chapters 1 and 2 recount a role-play session with Doug, who is a long-term fuck buddy of mine. We’re in the playroom, where he had me get in the sling and he gave my ass a real workout. He’s just pounded my ass with a huge dildo, making me shoot a load of cum in my jockstrap. Now, I’m on the bed, cleaning up the cum in my jock and taking what I think is a well-deserved break. Doug put the jockstrap over my face and shoved the cum filled pouch into my mouth. I licked and sucked as much of the accumulated fluids as I could out of it. This jock had seen lots of action and had remnants of cum and piss from other sessions too. The smell of it was intoxicating to me, and I moaned in pleasure. When I moaned, Doug shoved a few fingers in my ass. “I’m the only one who is going to make you moan,” he growled. Well, he was right about that because I moaned again as his fingers probed my hole. I instinctively spread my legs open for him, and he chuckled at the ease with which I made myself available to him. He again shoved the jockstrap pouch into my mouth while he explored my hole with his other hand. He kept probing, and I kept raising my legs into the air. Of course, his hand slid into my ass again. After the Goose, this felt easy. But I had little doubt that more ass work was coming my way. If it involved the Goose, then I was ready for it. Doug kept his hand inside my ass and swiveled around so that his ass was facing me. “Eat it,” he commanded, and I happily complied. Like I said earlier, eating his ass is a massive treat for me. After the earlier session, his musk had built up into an intoxicating aroma. I sniffed at his hole and worked it with my tongue, giving it a nice deep rimming. He was enjoying the feeling, as evidenced by his groaning. He had given up on my ass since he was now focused on the feeling in his. He still had a few fingers in me, but he had to pull back so that he could shove more of his sweet, hairy ass in my face. I ate his ass for a while, and it got to a point where he was completely out of my ass and using his hands to fully open his ass for me. He was sitting on my face, barely giving me room to breathe, but I was happily licking and probing at his hole. After a bit more of this, he lifted his body off mine and walked over to the bag with the T in it. He selected another shard and signaled for me to lift my legs. I did, and he shoved the shard deep inside me. Then, he went back to the bag and pulled out another shard. “This one’s for me,” he said as he passed the shard to me. He bent over, and I sent the shard into his ass for it to start melting. While we waited for the shards to hit, we had some more to drink, and then Doug fed me his armpits. I was laying on the bed, so he had me move my head to the edge of the bed, and then he placed one of his sweaty pits at my mouth. God damn, that smelled amazing! He had worked up a sweat from our play and had that fantastic and alluring aroma of (reasonably) fresh T sweat. It had a slight tang from the T that was coming out of his pores, but that was all OK with me. I licked and snuffled in his pit, and then he switched to the other arm. It was like a whole new world opened up to me then. This pit was even muskier than the first, and I was at it like a pig in heat. In fact, I probably was a pig in heat with all of this manscent and a shard melting its way into my brain. Doug moved away from me, but I had a good bit of his pit smell still on my face. One of the best things about having a beard is that the hairs capture and hold some of the scent when I’m eating an ass or licking out a pit. I was enjoying the retained aromas when Doug said, “Get over to the cross.” I’d never used a St Andrews cross, so Doug helped me onto it. He had me face the cross and then raise my hands onto the crossbeams. He shackled these into place. Next, my legs were spread so that they matched up with the lower components, and he shackled those in place as well. Then, he put a blindfold on me, leaving me bound and sightless. One great thing about this position was that I could smell the alluring aroma of my own pits. The smell was heady and exciting. The shard had done its work, and my ass was needy. I was pushing it out as best I could, and Doug fondled it, letting his fingers linger over and around my hole. He was teasing me, and I was determined to let him have his way with me without uttering a word or sound of complaint or pleasure. I heard the squirt of the lube bottle, and his hands returned to my ass. Now, they were well-lubed and sliding around my ass, crack, and hole. He kept teasing me, but all I did was make my ass pulse with excitement. He was not going to get me to crack! Doug was definitely getting me worked up. I really wanted his hand inside me, but I was damned if I was going to say that. A good slave knows his place, and I was going to be a good slave for my master. He kept massaging my cheeks, opening my crack, sliding his fingers over my hole, but he was not penetrating me at all. I was squirming around with horniness but was not going to ask my master to please me. Doug kept chuckling as he teased me, so I knew this was all part of his plan. Then, Doug spread my ass open and entered me with his hand. Fuck, I needed this! I eagerly pushed back on his hand, taking more of him into me. “Slow down, pig, we have all fucking day to do this,” he snarled in my ear. Knowing that this was going to last all day (and maybe even longer if I was a good slave) made me more eager to swallow his arm, but I held back to let my master lead the way. Doug used his hand to explore my opening. He hadn’t gone in very deep, just up to his wrist, so he was able to rotate his hand to open me up. He would sometimes pull back a little bit so that the thickest part of his hand was being used to work my hole into a gape. With the blindfold on, I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I could tell from the appreciative sounds that he was making that I was serving him well. Then, he pulled out and said, “Get ready for my fist.” It took a bit more effort from us both to get his fist to penetrate my hole. He pushed forward, and I pushed back to get it to slip into my ass. He went deep on the first penetration, getting up to my second hole. It felt amazing, and he let his fist stay there for a while. He was flexing his fingers out, poking at my inner sphincter, then clenching back into a fist deep in my ass. Once again, he pulled all the way out. I soon smelled the distinctive smell of poppers. Doug inhaled deeply, and I felt his hands come around me as he fed the poppers to me, too. “Deep hits in both nostrils,” he demanded. I inhaled a huge hit in each nostril and soon felt the fumes penetrate my brain. While I was in a poppers fog, Doug reentered my ass with a fist. This time, he used his dominant hand, which was slightly larger. It felt un-fucking-believable! My ass was opened up, a huge fist was inside me, and we were both in a popper high. Doug moved his hand in and out but didn’t pull it out this time. My greedy ass was taking everything he was throwing at me and loving it. With my hands and feet shackled, I couldn’t do much movement, but Doug was pounding my ass relentlessly with his fist, so I was happy. The blindfold only intensified all the sensations since it let me focus more completely on my ass. Once Doug was done with this, he removed his fist from my ass. He gave my hole a few pats and then walked away. I heard him come back, along with the unmistakable sound of lube being spread around. My ass quivered in anticipation. Would this be his hand, a toy, or something else altogether? We’ve fucked each other with vegetables, broom handles, and more, so it could be anything. “I’m letting your hands down so that you can hold your ass open for me,” growled Doug. He undid the shackles on my hands, and my arms came down from the raised position. They had a tingling sensation since they had been extended above my head for so long, but I knew better than to say a word of complaint. “Spread it,” Doug commanded. I reached back and spread my ass wide for him. He let his fingers rub my hole and moaned appreciatively as I pulsed my hole for his pleasure. Then, I felt the coldness of a toy at my ass. It started to slide in, and I knew this was the Goose coming for my ass again. In this standing position, my hole was differently aligned, but Doug knew that and was going in on a more upward trajectory. Even though it slid in much easier this time, getting over that massive head was a thrilling challenge. I was pleased that Doug was able to insert it with little resistance from me. “Fucking pig. I own your ass and will do whatever I want.” I nodded my head and clenched my ass muscles against the invading toy. Doug slowly fucked me with the Goose. My ass opened up more with each new penetration, and I felt like I was gaping more than ever before. I felt Doug move up right behind me when the dildo was as deep as it was going. He used his body as a brace to keep the toy inside me. Then, he reached around with the poppers again. He plugged one nostril and held the brown bottle under the other. I took a deep inhale, and then he switched to the other nostril. I really didn’t want or need more of the fumes, but I did as he desired and sniffed from the bottle. He put the bottle down and grabbed the Goose with his hands once again. Fuck me, this was amazing! My mind went totally blank, and all I could focus on was my ass and the massive toy inside it. Doug started to rotate the toy as he slowly pulled it out of my ass. When it cleared my hole, he shoved it in again, twisting as he went. I just kept my hands on my ass so that it stayed open for the invader and rode the waves of pleasure coursing through my ass and body. My cock was spewing out precum, or maybe it was cum, or perhaps it was piss; I didn’t fucking know what was going on in my body. The blindfold had me literally in the dark, but the poppers caused fireworks to go off in my vision. All of this was overwhelming, and as Doug slowed his activities on my ass, I slumped down on the cross. Doug grabbed me from behind and supported me as I collapsed. He let the toy slither its own way out of my ass. Damn, did it feel good rubbing against my prostate on the way out. Doug held me tight, whispering encouragement and praise into my ear. “What a good fucking slave you are.” “You took that like it was nothing.” “Your ass is gaping so wide now.” Doug sensed that I was regaining a bit of my focus, so he knelt and unshackled my feet. As he was rising again, he showered my ass with kisses and pats, still telling me how I had pleased him. “I’m taking you to the sling to rest,” Doug said. Even though I was unshackled, he left the blindfold on and walked me over to the sling. “Lay back”, he purred. I leaned back into the sling. Doug took my foot in his hand and placed it in one of the stirrups, and then he did the same with the other. He was being gentle and kind to me, so I said, “Thank you, master, for taking such wonderful care of your lowly slave.” He chuckled, gave me a few pats on the ass, and walked away. He came back with a bottle of sports drink, which he told me to drink. I lay there in the sling, willing my body back to normal. Normal, in this case, being spun as fuck, while blindfolded in a sling in the playroom of a guy you promised to serve. I didn’t dare take off the blindfold, but I felt my hole and was amazed at the gape and swollen lips. My ass had taken a huge dildo after being fisted by Doug, and I was still up for more. I must be a pig!

Chapter 2 – He Decides In Chapter 1, I tell about a role-play session with Doug, a long-term buddy of mine. We’ve fulfilled each other’s fantasies a lot, and he wanted to have me serve him as a slave for the day. He’s had me do some chores, including getting the playroom ready for us. Now, I’m in the sling while he has his way with my body. Doug’s hand felt great inside my ass. My ass had just swallowed his hand up to the wrist, but we both knew that there was more width and more depth to come. He slowly rotated his hand inside my hole to let me feel the best stretch possible. He used the widest part of his hand to expand my hole and get it ready for what was to come. My ass was, quite literally, in his hands. Per our agreement, he could do whatever he wanted so long as he stayed within the parameters we agreed to earlier. We also had a safe word (“pomegranate”) if things got too out of control, but I didn’t think we’d need it. Doug started to pull his hand back and forth, keeping it inside my ass but letting me feel the motions. Next, he pulled all the way out to apply more lube. I noticed that he lubed his arm all the way up to his elbow. We had never gotten that deep before but today might be the day when he could give me his whole arm. When he entered my ass again, he went deeper than before. He knows my ass well, so he was familiar with the route through it. First, he went in and kept moving steadily forward, but he knew he’d need to turn to the right and move up a bit when he wanted to get to (and through) my second hole. He slowly and comfortably navigated the terrain of my ass. Before breaching my second sphincter, he pulled his hand back out. When he saw me look down in surprise, and probably a little bit of disappointment, that he didn’t go deeper, he growled, “I decide what happens to your ass and when it happens.” Fuck yeah, this was going to be a hot scene. Doug applied more lube to his hands and arms, letting me watch as he calmly greased his arm up to his elbow. He was watching me watching him, and it seemed to get him excited. I kept quiet since a good slave only speaks when spoken to. But my ass was speaking volumes as my hole pulsed with excitement at what was going to happen. Once Doug had applied sufficient lube, he again sat down on the stool at the foot of the sling and fingered my hole. He was using both hands this time and got all four fingers from both hands inside me. Beyond the stretch that provided, he would spread his hands apart from time to time, expanding my hole to accommodate something with substantial girth. Without warning, Doug removed one hand and shoved the other into my ass. This time, he went in quickly and navigated the terrain from a point of knowledge. He was soon at my second sphincter, which he massaged with his fingers, encouraging it to open up for him. He got my muscles to relax and open my inner hole. Feeling his fingers enter my colon was an amazing sensation, and I groaned with delight. Doug looked up sharply at me and said, “This is for my pleasure, not yours.” I nodded in agreement and silently vowed to hold back on my display of enjoyment throughout this session. Doug was probing around inside me, feeling up my inner walls and making me squirm in delight. Even though I was feeling wonderful sensations, I did not express my feelings about this since I was simply an ass for my master to explore. Doug slowly withdrew from my inner cavity and now rested his hand just inside my hole. He was feeling around with his fingers here, knowing that he was brushing across my prostate and sending indescribable vibrations throughout my body. But, again, I kept silent about my enjoyment of his ministrations. He did prompt my cock to ooze precum while he was massaging me. When he saw that, he leaned over and pulled my cock out of the jockstrap and into his mouth. Then he told me to clean up the liquid on my stomach. I obeyed, like a good slave, and used my fingers to wipe the precum off my body. Of course, I licked my fingers after each swipe through the fluid to taste the salty and sweet goodness that had oozed out of my cock. He put the pouch back over my cock. Next, Doug stood up and braced his arm against his stomach. “Fuck yourself on my arm,” he demanded. I was happy to comply. One of the best things about getting my ass worked over in a sling is that I can sometimes control the fuck. By bracing my feet on the frame, I began to rock myself back and forth, riding Doug’s arm. I really got into it and started to do some larger and faster swings. Doug was enjoying this, so it still felt like I was in a submissive position to him. Doug growled, “Stop,” when his hand was very deep inside me. I held my position and felt his hand move slightly within my ass. Each small movement translated to something bigger while he was inside me. He started some more movements and allowed me to relax back into the sling. Man, a sling is so great for fisting since it lets the guy being fisted recline back with his ass opened up, and it makes it easy on the top guy since he can use the swing of the sling to help with penetration. Of course, the bottom can also exert some control in the sling by bracing his feet and managing the swing. Now, Doug was fisting me deep. He was in past my second hole on each inward stroke and then would pull out almost all the way on the backstroke. It felt amazing. “Do you want some poppers, slave?” Doug asked. I nodded, but he said, “Open them up for me. You can do them when I tell you to do them.” I picked up the bottle, opened it up, and helped my master inhale the fumes as he leaned forward. He nodded when he was done, and, like a good slave, I recapped the bottle and put it down. The poppers unleashed a new Doug. He did pull all the way out and then pressed his fisted hand against my hole. With pressure from him and the resistance from my weight in the sling, my hole wrapped itself around his fist. Once he was inside me, he kept pushing forward, still with his hand in a fist. He was turning it left and right as he went, and I could feel his knuckles deep inside me. When he got as deep as he wanted to go, he pulled back out and did it all over again, but with more speed this time. His eyes showed his obvious pleasure in pummeling my ass like this, and I was enjoying it too. When he finished pounding my ass, he pulled his hand back out. “I think it’s time for another bump,” Doug said. Even though I was already spun, as a slave, I could not refuse. He picked out a nice size shard and inserted it into my ass with a curled finger. He placed it deep, and I felt the familiar burn as it started to melt. I also knew I would feel the effects in a few minutes. A bump is always interesting since it’s a slower ramp-up than blowing clouds, but the feelings are way more intense. A bump makes me even more of an ass slut than I usually am. Doug walked away after giving me the bump and having me drink some sports drink. I guess he wanted me to feel the rising horniness, and then he would come back to fulfill my needs. He was gone for quite a while. Of course, this wasn’t about fulfilling my needs so much as it was about him exerting control over his slave. Having me spun and horny as fuck in the sling with nothing to do about it must be part of his plan. There were no dildos within reach, but my hands were certainly available to play with my hole. I used my hands to fondle and spread open my hole. I’ve never been able to fist myself (and I respect the lucky bastards who can!), but I could work on opening my ass more than it already was. I was so wrapped up playing in my hole that I didn’t hear Doug return. “Fucking pig, playing in his own hole. That hole is mine!” he growled. I was happy to hear that and pleased to know that he had more plans for my ass. Of course, I also removed my hands from my ass since that belonged to my master. This time, he came in with a huge dildo that I hadn’t seen when I organized the room. It was long and black and had a huge, tapered head on it. “This is my Goose”, Doug told me. “You’re about to feel all of it.” This was a seriously big toy. I’ve taken some large ones, but it’s usually after a lot of ass play to open me up. Since he took his fist out and gave me the bump, the only work that my hole had gotten was the stretching that I did. I guess it was good that I stretched it because it was about to be massively expanded. Doug placed the tip of the toy at my entrance. He prodded inside a bit but could only get a small amount in before he encountered resistance. I knew that he wasn’t giving up until the dildo was inside me, so I tried to relax and open my ass for his ministrations. Doug kept at it, slowly poking the toy into my ass and then taking it back out. He was massaging and prodding at my ass with one of his hands since the other was holding the toy. It was so long that he needed to use both hands when he tried to insert it. His hands, the toy, and my ass were slathered with lube. He was working at getting my ass to open up enough to take the dildo. Between the work of his hand and the repeated insertions of the Goose, he told me that he thought I could take it on the next attempt. He kindly suggested a small poppers hit to help me relax and open. Then, he put the toy at my hole and started to push. Fuck, this felt massive! I was sure it must be all the way in when he said, “That’s about half of the head.” Holy hell, this thing was humungous. But, with just one more push from him, coupled with some pushing out from me, the head slid in and was quickly followed by a good bit of the neck. “We’re not going all the way in with this,” he reassured me. Then, he twisted the Goose just a little bit. My cock reacted by spewing out a load of cum into my jock. I still had on the orange jock, and the pouch had been pretty saturated with precum before this, but it was now soaked. “That needs to come off,” Doug snarled. I rose up a little on the sling so that I could slip the jock off, and the dildo in my ass moved again, causing me to gasp in delight. Dough laughed and helped me slide the jockstrap off. It had to go over the dildo and then was caught up on his arm. He seemed to be ok with that. Now, my cock was fully on display. It was shrunken down from the T but was also covered in a slime of cum and other fluids. Doug took it into his mouth to clean it off. The toy was still in my ass, and those small movements from him were like seismic vibrations in my ass. Doug sat back and told me he would pull the toy out. I knew what it took to get it in, so I knew what to expect when it came out. He pulled back slowly since a toy this massive develops some suction in an ass. Once it cleared the thickest part, my ass ejected the toy of its own accord. Doug caught it and put it back inside me. He did this several more times. “Fuck, your hole is gaping open now,” he exclaimed. After that beast, I’m sure that it was. He fingered my ass with care since he knew that it had been through a lot. “I’m giving you some time off, slave,” he said. With that, he helped me out of the sling and over to the bed. Before I could get comfortable, he handed me my jock and said, “Suck your cum out of this, slave.” I was happy to comply.

Chapter 1 – I Learn My Place Doug and I have been playing together for several years. We started out with flip fucking when we’d get together but have added a few more things to the repertoire now. These days, we start out by getting spun and then get into some serious ass play. We both love having our asses worked over and enjoy working on each other’s holes too. We’ve talked about and lived out lots of our fantasies. Doug got a sling a few years ago, which is an integral part of our play. Fisting came about at my suggestion one time. We’ve engaged in bondage play, group scenes, role play, and lots more. While his hand was in my ass the last time that we played, Doug asked me what I thought about being his slave for the day. Basically, I would have to submit to whatever requests he made of me without complaint. We talked it through and came up with a few ground rules. I don’t slam, but Doug does, and I told him I didn’t want to be forced to do a slam. Also, no women, blood, shit, or extreme pain. He agreed to those terms, and we set aside a weekend for this. Doug wanted me in an orange jockstrap, a black leather harness, and a collar. I already had the jockstrap but needed to buy the other items. He told me that he would provide everything else except for the T. As his slave, I was supposed to provide that for him, so I talked to my dealer and arranged for a pickup the day before. I also bought a new bubbler pipe for us, since a good slave always provides his master with excellent service. And, a good slave always verifies the quality of any product provided to his master, so I had little choice but to sample the goods prior to the day. At last, the day arrived. Per Doug’s instructions, I shaved my balls and shaft but left the rest of my hair in place. Both of us are hairy, with Doug having a thicker pelt than me. He’s of Mediterranean descent, so his swarthy skin is covered in a dense forest of fur. It is especially thick between his pecs, around his cock, and around his hole. I’m from Eastern European stock, so my hair is finer, and my skin is fair. I have a hairy chest and ass, with a nice cluster around my hole. As for the rest of the details, we’re both in our 50s and in relatively good shape. Doug is more defined than me due to his more regular workouts, but we both love to eat and drink, and it shows. He has a thick 7” cock, while mine is equally thick and just a little bit longer. We’ve joked that fucking each other is almost like fucking yourself since our cocks are so similar. And we both love dildos, fisting, and other types of assplay. That Saturday, I got ready at home, doing a good cleanout and shower. Then, I put the orange jockstrap and the black leather harness under my clothes. My place is not too private, so I needed to be reasonably attired to get to my car, but Doug’s place is secluded enough that we often play outdoors. The sling in his playroom is also a good draw! I drove over to his house with plans to arrive at 8 in the morning. This way, we could play all day and even go into another day if we wanted. I got to his place a little early, so I pulled off the road and stripped down to my jock and harness. I put the collar in place and switched my shoes for a pair of flip-flops in case we went outside. Once it was 8:00, I walked up to his door. The slave always has access to his master’s house, so I walked right in. Doug heard me and yelled, “Kitchen,” so I went there. He looked awesome. He was wearing a red jockstrap that framed his hairy ass perfectly. Those mounds and the sweet hole between them really turned me on. He also had on a matching red harness that disappeared into the pouch of his strap. I assumed he had a cock ring on that was attached to the harness. “Lick my ass,” Doug commanded. He leaned forward onto the counter, and I dove into his hairy hole. I fucking love to eat ass, so this was not a difficult task to perform. While I was eating his hole, he was drinking coffee and looking over some apps on his phone. I was crouched down on the floor, spreading my ass open while licking, sucking, prodding, and tongue fucking his hole. He has a wonderfully hairy ass that always retains a musky and exciting smell. I loved my service to him and reached back to play with my hole. “My hole, not yours,” Doug bellowed when he noticed what I was doing. I pulled my hands away and used them to spread his ass wider for my tongue. When he was done getting his ass eaten, he turned around and mashed my face into the pouch of his jock. This was a well-worn item and had been through a lot of sexy times. It had a heady aroma of cum, sweat, and piss on it, and I eagerly mouthed his cock through the fabric. I could feel the metal cock ring that surrounded his dick, and it turned me on even more. He quickly grew hard but pulled me away, saying that he didn’t want to cum yet. I literally had all day, so I was willing to wait. Next, Doug told me to vacuum under all the furniture in his living room. I needed to bend over to do this, and I figured that he wanted me to show off my ass while I did this chore. I’m always up for showing off my ass and wanted to keep him pleased, so I was happy to comply. While I was vacuuming, Doug came over and spread my cheeks open to display my hole. “Nice hairy hole, slave,” he said to me. I made my hole pulse when he said this so he would know I appreciated the compliment. When I finished this task, he told me to take the vacuum into the playroom and tidy it up. I went in and was pleased to see that the place was in pretty good shape. I rolled a cart over near the bottom of the sling and placed various lubes and some poppers on it. In my own anal way, I laid out the dildos on the tray sorted by size. We could (and likely would) work up to the largest ones as the day progressed. Then, I put a small table next to the side of the sling with some more poppers on it. I ensured that the camera was aimed properly at the sling, that the full-length mirror reflected the right stuff, and placed some absorbent pads on the floor. I placed a stool at the foot of the sling. Then, I wiped down the sling and noticed a St Andrews cross that hadn’t been there before. I made certain that it was clean and ready, too. I packed the bubbler with product and placed the baggie and torch nearby for use. As a final task, I plumped the pillows on the bed and vacuumed the floor. The playroom looked very ready for use. “Your room is ready, master,” I said when I returned to the living room. Doug was sitting in his recliner with one hand down the front of his jock while working his phone with his other hand. “I’ll be the judge of that,” he replied as he got up. I meekly followed him into the room, enjoying the sight of his hairy ass as he walked down the hall. He walked in and began his inspection. He nodded in approval at my organization on the rolling cart, noted the cleanliness of the equipment, and smiled when he saw that the bed had been dressed nicely. There was a play sheet under the cotton sheet to catch any fluids that might leak out. Nodding his approval, he walked over to the sling. His back was to the sling, and he told me to help him get into position. Hugging him tightly, I lowered him into the sling. Then, I took one of his feet, licked it a few times, and situated it in the stirrup. With his next foot, I sucked in his big toe before putting it in the stirrup. This seemed to excite him since we had never done any footplay before. I helped him get the pillow properly placed for his comfort and then asked if he needed anything more. “Not now, slave. Eat my ass.” Eager to obey and please, I sat on the stool and leaned forward to get my face into his ass crack. He has an awesome ass, with a good coating of hair everywhere that gets denser as it approaches his hole. I love seeing the hair get all matted down with lube and spit as we play. It’s really awesome to see the hairs gliding through lube on a toy or an arm, too. He pushed his ass out, displaying his inner walls to me. I bent forward and wrapped my lips around his hole, and sucked his hole. When I’m rimming, it’s like I’m making out with the guy’s hole. I lick it, swirl my tongue in the areas around it, suck it, probe it with my tongue, and more. Doug likes when I eat his ass, and he seemed ready to settle in for a long session. As I was eating his ass, he placed his hand on my head and pulled me up. “I am not spun,” he growled. I hastened over to the pipe and torch and brought them to him. I held the torch to the product and watched as it melted and smoke began to fill the bowl. When it was ready, I placed the bubbler at his lips, keeping the torch lit and moving so he could have as much as he wanted. He inhaled, held it for a bit, and then blew out a huge cloud. “Again,” he said, so I prepared another hit for him. We did this several times until he said, “Why are you wasting the smoke, slave? Inhale my smoke for your pleasure.” So, we shotgunned the next several hits. He had to be seriously spun since I was flying from just the leftovers. He told me to take two deep hits, which I gladly did. I returned the pipe and torch to their original location, making sure to bend at the waist as I put them down so that he could get a good look at my ass. He smiled at me as I walked back and took a seat on the stool. “Poppers,” he demanded. I picked up the bottle, uncapped it, and held his nostril as he did several deep hits. When I capped them, I kept them in my hand so that I could start rimming his ass again immediately. He was writhing in pleasure, calling me his sex slave and encouraging me with positive words. When I looked up from my rimming, I saw that Doug had pushed aside the pouch on his jockstrap, and his cock was hanging out. “May I, master,” I queried, eyeing his ringed cock. He nodded, so I put his cock into my mouth. He immediately let a gush of precum flow out, which I happily swallowed. He tends to precum a lot, and I love tasting his juices. I sucked on his dick, then he pushed me down to his balls. He has massive balls, and I can only fit one in my mouth at a time. I slavered over them, rolling them around in my mouth and occasionally going up to lick his cockhead. He rewarded me with several spurts of precum before pushing my head back down to his hole. I ate his hole adoringly. The taste and texture of his hole is wonderful, and it looks amazing when it’s opened up for a rimming. The hair around his hole holds some great aromas, and I inhaled deeply and appreciatively. I could have stayed there longer, but he tapped me on the head. When I looked up, he said, “Get me out of this,” indicating the sling. I grabbed both of his arms and helped him stand up. When he was upright, I directed my gaze downward (OK, so I was looking at his cock!) and said, “Thank you, master.” He nodded and directed me to the bed. I crawled onto the bed on all fours, letting Doug see my asshole in all its glory. He grinned approvingly but said that he wanted to smoke some more. I needed to fill the bowl again and kept my ass facing him as I did so. When it was ready, I melted some crystals into a nice fog and helped him to take a hit. He nodded at me, which I interpreted as the OK to do my own inhalation. I did, and he said, “Hold it until I tell you to let it go.” I held it for a long time, and then he allowed me to exhale. He had me do four more hits this way, holding the smoke in for a long time. He took a few more hits and handed me the bubbler and torch. I put them on the table, and Doug told me to get in the sling. He left the room while I was getting myself situated in the sling. Luckily, I’m fairly adept at getting my feet in the stirrups and my ass into the proper position. Once he knew I was settled, he returned to the room. He turned on the camera and made sure that it was providing a good, well lit view of my ass. He made a few slight adjustments and then sat down on the stool. “Are you a good slave?” “Yes, master.” And he slapped my ass. “Are you a good slave?” “Yes, master.” And he slapped my ass. “Are you a good slave?” This time, I said, “That is for my master to determine.” No slap this time. And he replied, “Damn right it is!” He had been lubing his hands while asking me this. Now, he put his fingers at my hole and said, “Your master is pleased,” before shoving three fingers into my ass. I gasped at the sudden intrusion, and he asked if everything was OK. “Yes, master.” “Good, because this is just the start,” he snarled. My ass understood the intent of that statement and pulsed in response. While he was talking, he was moving his fingers around inside me. Doug knows that my ass opens readily, and the T that we’d just smoked would make it even more open. We’ve played sober and spun, but I definitely prefer spun! “Your master controls your body.” “Yes, master,” I said as I felt another finger enter my ass. “I decide what happens to your body.” “Yes, master.” This time, he started to push his whole hand into my ass. I instinctively pushed out a little, letting him have easy access to my hole. His hand slid in up to his wrist.

Chapter 10 – His Ass to Do With as He Pleases In Chapters 1 through 9, I describe a weekend with Jason, a long-time friend of mine. We’ve been partying and playing since Friday (it’s now Sunday afternoon), and we’re in his playroom with me in the sling, and he is teasing my ass with his fists. Oh yeah, I’m blindfolded too. “This is my ass, to do with as I please.” That statement from Jason had me excited. We’d known each other long enough that I fully trusted him to push my limits but not let me come to any harm. Good thing since I couldn’t see what was happening with the blindfold that I had on. I was prepared for a great time. Jason was playing at the entrance to my ass, fingering my puffy lips and slipping a hand in from time to time. He also added some more Slam Dunk, which he pushed inside and then spread around with his fingers. My ass was already pretty slick, but he was making sure that everything would slide around nicely. I was ready for him to go deeper and harder on my ass, so I started using my ass muscles to pull him deeper into me. “Not yet, pig. Your ass is gonna get so wrecked tonight, but we’re taking it at my pace.” Fuck, this was a hot scene. I pulsed my ass a few more times to acknowledge what he said and then laid back to let him use me. He had fingers from both hands in me now and was using them to stretch my hole. This is a great feeling, but it also let me know that I should expect that something large was going to be entering me. He worked my hole like this for a while and had me moaning with pleasure. “Time for another bump,” he said. His hands left my hole as he dipped his finger into the stash and selected a nice bump for me. Then, he inserted it into my ass, pushing it in as deep as he could with just one finger. When he pulled out, he shoved the butt plug back in my ass. I could already feel the burn as the shard melted in my ass. I heard Jason get up and walk away. He was gone for what felt like a long time but was probably only a few minutes. While he was away, the shard was working its way into my bloodstream and making me feel the effects. Bumping is a nice, slow, steady rise, but I was already spun out from all the earlier play. Even so, I could feel the new addition getting me more spun and making my ass greedier. Jason came back and sat down on the stool. He toyed with the butt plug in my ass, pulling it back but not all the way out and twisting it around inside my hole. I was enjoying these sensations but sensed that something bigger and more filling was on the way soon. I wasn’t wrong. Jason teasingly extracted the plug from my ass. First, his fingers explored my hole, diving in and out and spreading out to ensure that I was well opened. Then, I felt a toy being dragged through my ass crack. It was lubed up well, so it slid around as he moved it up and down my ass. He’d tease my hole with it but didn’t stick it in. I was at the peak of anticipation when he decided to shove the toy into my ass. Jason pushed the toy in slowly but firmly. “Open up for the knot,” he growled, and I knew that this was the Dog dildo again. But this one felt bigger. When I shifted around some, Jason let me know that this was the largest size of the Dog. He let it stay still inside my ass, but my pounding heart was making it vibrate with each beat. Then, he started to move it around. This time, he started out by pulling it all the way out and then shoving it back in. He did this repeatedly, and my ass was craving the knot each time it left my hole. “You should do some poppers now,” he said, and I willingly agreed. Once the fumes had taken control of my brain and ass, he went crazy with the dildo. He was pulling it out while turning it around inside me. He’d shove it in and keep the knot at maximum stretch for me. Then, he’d shove it deep into my ass again. He was moving fast, and I loved every movement that he made. Jason pulled back so that the knot was out of my ass, but the rest of the toy was still inside me. He rotated the dildo in large circles, allowing it to hit all sorts of spots in my ass. Whenever it would pass over my prostate, I’d shudder in delight as those wonderful spasms would hit me. Then, he shoved it all the way in again and told me to keep it in place. I reached down to ensure it didn’t come out and heard him walk away again. This time, the wait for Jason’s return seemed interminable. I kept one hand on the toy in my ass to make sure that it stayed in place. I used the fingers on my other hand to play around where the toy was entering me. I’d slip a finger or two (OK, sometimes, it was all four fingers!) in alongside the toy. With the knot near its base, I couldn’t get them in very deep, but it was still enhancing the stretch. Eventually, I got to twisting the dildo around inside my ass. This took both hands, but feeling that knot slide around inside me was worth it. Then, I tried to fuck myself with it, but the sling made it difficult to do. I had to slide further down in the sling and move my feet higher up the stirrups to do it, but, man, did it feel awesome. Eventually, I felt another hand join mine on the dildo. I took my hands away to give Jason control again. I didn’t even hear him return! He continued fucking me, and I heard him say, “Poppers.” The weird thing was, it sounded like he was off to the side when he said it, but my mind was all sorts of fucked up, so I didn’t let it bother me. I searched the sling for the poppers and finally found it. Jason drove the dildo deep in me and kept it there while I huffed on the brown bottle. First, a sniff in my left nostril, which I let out quickly. Then, a longer pull with my right nostril. I held this one until my head spun. Jason had been lightly fucking my ass while the poppers hit, but once he heard me groan and slide down some in the sling to open my ass up for him, he really went to town on my ass. He drilled the Dog through my ass, never letting it leave entirely but keeping me happy as the knot traveled through my ass and in and out of my hole. I reached down to spread my ass to the max, and he let out a groan of pleasure, too, seeing me dropping all my inhibitions and submitting entirely to him. As I came down off the poppers rush, he slowed his actions, too. I let my ass cheeks go and brought my hands up behind my head, smelling that wonderfully heady and masculine aroma of T sweat. He kept fucking me slowly with the dildo, and at one point, I heard him say, “This pig has taken this toy all the way to the base!” I was pleased that he was pleased with my capabilities. “Keep it in your ass,” I heard. I reached down with my hand to keep the toy in place since my ass was so slippery and open that it was possible that it would just slide out on its own. Then, I felt Jason’s hand return, so I pulled mine away. He let the toy slowly slither its way out of my ass. I needed to push on it to get past the knot, but it gained speed until it popped out of my hole. “Nice!” he said, as he began to stroke my hole. I assumed that I’d be getting a fist next, and I was right. But this fist felt bigger than Jason’s! I started to ask him why his fist was bigger but then surrendered my ass to him. He was doing a great job with my ass. He was moving slowly and would pull his fist all the way out before sliding deep inside me. I was loving this activity, and said, “Yeah, fist me deep, Jason.” I heard a chuckle and then, “I’m not Jason.” Fuck, who was in my ass? I had no idea! But Jason had talked to me, telling me to do poppers and stuff, so who was this guy? Really, I didn’t much care since his hands felt amazing in my ass. Then I heard a deep, gruff voice say, “Lots of guys can’t take my fist, but you swallowed it right up.” Damn right I did. My ass was Jason’s to use as he saw fit, and he obviously saw fit to share it with another guy. He was still working my ass with his fist and now started to swap hands while fisting me. Fuck, I loved getting my ass worked over like this! It felt amazing to have this guy, who I still hadn’t seen, pummeling my ass with his fists. Jason said, “Bury your fist in his pig hole for a minute.” Then, I smelled the familiar aroma of poppers as Jason fed me two big hits. He pulled the bottle away, and the fist in my ass started to move out, twisting along the way. The poppers were starting to hit as he left my ass, and then, at the height of my poppers frenzy, he entered my ass again. He started to switch off again, too, but this time, he sometimes had one fist going in before the other was all the way out. He did this for a while as I writhed in the sling in the throes of poppers (and T) ecstasy. The guy fisting me pulled out and paused. Jason said, “Man, your hole looks amazing! I need to get some pics.” I just lay there in a sexual high with my ass gaping open as he snapped a few pics. “Finger it,” Jason commanded, so I shoved four fingers from both hands in my ass and pulled it open. “Mmmm,” I heard while he took more pics. Now, the other guy said, “I think he’s ready.” Ready for what, I didn’t know, but I was game for most anything. Jason knew my limits, and I trusted him to respect them. But my limits were few, so I eagerly awaited what was coming. I felt one hand go into my ass, this time in a more classic duck position. Then, like with the fisting, he started to swap between his left and right hands. Again, he was keeping his one hand inside me while the other was starting its entrance. It hit me like a bolt of lightning! This guy, with these huge hands, was going to double-fist my ass! I was as ready as I could be for this, so I moaned my appreciation of his efforts and flexed my ass to let him know how good it felt. He was keeping one hand in a little longer while the other slithered in alongside it, and he kept at this for quite a while. He growled, “Are you ready?” I nodded in agreement. With my approval, he slid one hand in a little past his wrist and then started to slip the other one in alongside it. The stretch was unbelievable, but I was so turned on by the scene that I kept using my ass muscles to pull his second hand in. He kept his hands still inside me while I got accustomed to the feeling, and then he started a very minor in-and-out motion. He never left my ass empty but rather rubbed his hand back and forth inside me. The stretch was profound, and the sensations were astounding. I had been double-fisted a few times in the past, but never like this. This guy’s hands must have been huge, and I was seriously spun out. I couldn’t speak; instead, I moaned. Both Jason and the other guy chuckled at my inarticulateness. Next, this guy started to slide one of his hands out, keeping the other inside me. Then, he’d slide the hand he just removed back in and pull out the other hand. Fuck, this was also awesome. I had recovered some of my senses and picked up the bottle of poppers tucked away on the sling. Jason must have seen what I did since he told the other guy to hold still for a moment. I just did one hit of the poppers, but it was enough. It was like my whole being was focused on my ass and the wild sensations it was experiencing. I got that tunnel vision that sometimes comes with poppers, where all I could see was a glowing purple eye. My ass was being wildly used by this guy that I had never seen, and I was in heaven! The poppers wore off, and he slowed his motions, eventually just using one hand to plunder my ass. At this point, his hand and arm were sliding in easily and deeply. He fisted me like this for a bit, and then he said, “Let’s give this pig a break.” With that, he pulled out and patted my gaping hole. “That was so fucking hot!” he said in amazement. “Glad I got it on video,” said Jason. They told me to stay in the sling and get my bearings back. They did keep the blindfold on, but it was OK since I had closed my eyes anyway. I felt my heart rate and breathing slow to a more normal pace. My ass was wide open for them, and they were moving some stuff around in the room. “OK, we’re gonna take the blindfold off in a minute, but you need to have something in your ass when you meet Fred.” Well, I guess my top guy’s name is Fred, and he was about to be revealed to me. But first, they lined up a dildo at my ass and started the fuck machine on a very slow penetration. Damn, this thing was huge. Seeing my look of surprise, Jason told me it was the biggest Boss Hogg again. “I want video,” I said. They both laughed, and Jason assured me he would record this session. The machine wasn’t driving the Boss all the way into me, but it was still giving me an amazing stretch. They let it plow my ass for a bit, and then Jason said, “I’m removing the blindfold now.” Luckily, the room was dimly lit. In addition to Jason, who was looking proudly at me, I saw Fred, my fist master. He was at least 6’4”, with a well-built body, full beard, hairy chest, and a nice cock swinging between his legs. He walked up to me and laid his hand on my chest, and said, “It was really great to meet you. Jason told me about you, and I said that I wanted to have a shot at your ass when you were here.” “Well, I’m damn glad you did,” I replied. He was telling me how much he enjoyed our time together and that he forgot about Boss Hogg pounding my hole. When he realized that I was still getting fucked by it, he chuckled and said, “Some pigs never get enough!” I think this pig had had enough, though, and I asked Jason to stop the machine and let me get out of the sling. Once I was out of the sling, they supported me as we walked over to the bed. My legs were cramped, and my thighs were burning, but my ass sure was happy. We all cuddled on the bed, and I fell asleep with my head nestled in Fred’s hairy armpit. I woke to his wonderful aroma and yawned. Jason was sucking Fred’s cock and looked up at me to see if I wanted to join. I shook my head and said, “I’ll just watch.” After a while, Fred needed to leave. He didn’t cum, but said that his visit had been well worth the time and effort. He told me that whenever I came back, he wanted to have a go at my ass. I eagerly agreed. “I’ll be right back,” said Jason as he and Fred started up the stairs. Fred left, and Jason came down and said, “That was epic!”. And then we watched some of the video…

I like a guy who can take charge of the situation but is also willing to sometimes share in the power. As a bottom, it’s hot when a guy wants to own my ass but there are times in many sessions where I want to be in control. For example, if I’m in a sling, getting fucked or fisted, most of the time is going to be making sure that my ass is open and available to my top. But, there might come a time where I want to control the depth or speed of the penetration, and I need to know that it’s ok to do that, even thought my top is usually in control. This may come from my experience with fisting. You need to be very aware of the bottom and what he is doing in order to have a successful fist fuck. Sharing of power and control seems to be very natural when my hand is another guys ass or his is in mine. Also, the take charge attitude cannot be faked. It is a true reflection of the guy. Some guys who are very controlling in the real world turn into kittens when you’re playing with them, and vice versa. I tend to be a controlled guy, so playing with someone who can take over that role for me is exciting.

Damn, I forgot about Chapter 8! Here it is. This post now contains Chapter 8 followed by Chapter 9 to keep the posts in the right order. Chapter 8 Chapters 1 through 7 describe a weekend with my buddy, Jason. We’ve been partying and playing on his roofdeck with another guy named Gary. They’d just finished pegging me with a Boss Hogg dildo, and we were all hanging out on the bed on the roof deck while the sun was coming up. I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was alone on the deck, and the sun had fully risen. I looked around on the deck for the other guys but didn’t see them. Then I heard splashing and looked down at the lake. They were fooling around in the water, so I headed down to join them. Jason said that he usually swam naked, so I saw no need to look for any coverup. They saw me coming and waved to greet me. The water was warm, and the bottom was covered in smooth rocks. I walked out to where they were and first Gary, and then Jason, greeted me with a big hug. I could feel Gary’s cock was hard when we hugged, but Jason’s was soft. Mine was still in its shrunken T dick phase. We played around in the water for a while, with some grabbing of cocks and asses happening. Eventually, Gary told us that he had to leave soon but wanted to dump his load in an ass first. Jason said that since I was his guest, I should get the load. Of course, I could not argue with such reasonable logic. I asked Gary where he wanted to play, and he wanted me in the sling again. “Your ass is so open and available when you’re in it,” he said. So, we headed back up to the roofdeck. No need to dry off since the Arizona air would manage that for us. He did need to reapply lube to my ass and his cock. He told me that it might take a long time for him to cum since we had been partying. Once we were all in place and lubed up, Gary started out by rubbing his hard cock up and down my ass crack. He’d dip his head in when he went over my hole, but sometimes, he would move left or right to sidestep my entry. He had me eager and wanting it before, and now it was just an awesome power play on his part. If I reached down to guide him in more, he would playfully slap my hand away. “You get it when I say you get it,” he growled. I just smiled since I knew that I was going to get a good fuck and a great load out of him. Hell, I had all day to wait for it. Finally, he placed the head of his cock at my hole and started his entrance. I kept still in the sling, letting him decide how fast and how deep he would go. He slowly slid his cock inside me until I could feel his pubes rubbing against my hole. His cock is thick, so he filled me well. Luckily, my ass had some time to recover from the serious pounding it had taken just a little bit ago. Gary’s moans, along with the happiness evident in his eyes, let me know that he was OK with my ass. I pulsed my ass muscles on his cock, and he smiled at me, knowing that we were both getting what we wanted. Then, he started to fuck me. First, the movements were slight, just a little bit of in and out motion, but he moved up to a faster and longer stroke. At one point, he reached for the poppers and slowed his actions while he sniffed from it. I massaged his dick with my ass while he was inhaling. Once the fumes hit his brain, he was a man on fire! He fucked me with long, deep strokes. He was moving fast but was intent on staying inside my ass throughout the ride. He put his hand down around my hole so that, if he did slip out, he could reinsert quickly. But he didn’t slip out; he just plowed me deep. Gary shoved his cock as deep as it could go and collapsed his chest on mine. Feeling his hairy chest rubbing up against mine was extra thrilling. I reached down to tweak his nipples, eliciting another groan of delight from him. He pumped me slowly while he was lying there. Then, he stood back up and told me to do some poppers. I did as I was told. Once the bottle was back on the table, he started again with the long and deep strokes. This was basically the same sort of fucking he did when he was on poppers, but this time was for my benefit. Fuck, he really knew what he was doing and how to make his bottom happy. Once the poppers wore off, I sat up a bit in the sling. I found that Jason was lying on the floor under the sling, getting an up-close view of the fucking that was happening. That made me even hornier, and I wanted to put on a good show for him. I started to grind my ass on Gary’s cock. He slowed his motions and let me drive the fuck. With the sling, I could move forward and backward on his dick and use the spring mounts to add some bounce. Meanwhile, I was also flexing my ass muscles, letting Gary feel the power of my ass. I got to a point where I was moving so much that Gary’s cock would come out of my ass, only to be driven back in on the return. It felt great to me, but then I started to wonder if I was dumping lube all over Jason’s face! Every time his cock would leave my ass, some lube would drip out. Hey, maybe Jason was into it, so I kept at it. Gary asked me to do that again after he had sniffed some poppers. I buried his cock deep while he opened the bottle and inhaled deeply. Once they hit, I moved back enough that he came out of my ass, and then I drilled it back in again. We did this for a while, and then Gary said, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He shoved in as deep as he could and started to fill my ass with his cum. I could feel the pulsing of his dick as it dumped its load inside my ass. There were a few big pulses and then some smaller ones. After that, Gary kept his cock inside me for a while. When he pulled out, I felt Jason’s mouth at my ass. Then he left me to clean off Gary’s cock. He returned to me for a bit, then went back to Gary. Eventually, Gary did have to leave. I got out of the sling while he was getting ready to go. Jason and I were naked, but he had put on shorts and a muscle shirt. Even dressed, he looked fucking hot. The shirt showed off his hairy chest, and the shorts hugged his sweet ass. Knowing what I had done to that ass was also exciting. We walked him out to his car, and he promised to return whenever I was back in town. Now, it was back to Jason and me. My ass was happy, so it made sense to get him in the sling. Luckily, he had a tent canopy we could put over the sling so the sun was not too hot. It was already getting hot, so we didn’t need any more help in that area. Before Jason got in the sling, we smoked some more. The weekend was all about excess and debauchery, so we figured we may as well get totally wasted again. While we were smoking, we also downed some more sports drink to keep ourselves hydrated. After much smoking and some drinking, Jason decided that he was going to climb into the sling. First, he wanted to plug my ass. He got out a large butt plug, lubed it up, and had me bend over so that he could insert it. Before he inserted it, he fingered my ass, saying, “Fuck, that pig hole is open and gaping.” Then, he shoved the plug all the way in. It was longer than I expected, but it filled my ass nicely. We walked over to the sling. Jason climbed in, and I helped him get his feet into the stirrups. Before I sat down, I asked him what he wanted me to do. “Let’s start out with a dildo,” he said, so I picked out the large Beowulf toy. This one is long, thick, and has a knot towards the base that would really open up his hole. I added chunks of Slam Dunk to his ass, being mindful of the fact that it had been a while since he’d been penetrated. The last few hours were focused on my ass, so I needed to take some time to get Jason’s hole reopened for play. After lubing up my fingers, I set to work on opening his hairy hole. While playing with a new guy is great, there’s something special about playing with a long-term buddy. You know their likes and dislikes and can take them to the edge since there is a great trust relationship in place. I wasn’t going to fist him yet, but I needed to use my fingers to get him to open up for the toy that was coming at him. My fingers were probing Jason’s hole, going deeper and spreading his ass open. Occasionally, when I would move around to a new position, I’d be reminded of the plug in my ass. While my hole had been given a workout, it was exciting to know that I was plugged up and getting ready to fist my buddy. Eventually, I had worked all four fingers from each hand into Jason’s ass. I used them to spread his hole wide. Then, I added some more Slam Dunk inside his ass and lubed up my hands. Jason looked down at me and nodded, saying, “Yeah, fist my ass.” That was just what I intended to do! I went in first with my hand folded into a duck position. This let it slide in easily. I held it when my knuckles were at his hole so he could feel the stretch, and then I went in for some depth. To my surprise, my arm slid in almost to my elbow. This pig’s ass was hungry! Knowing that he was ready for some deep play, I started to flex out my fingers while I was inside him. This carries the stretch further down and Jason was loving the feeling. I’d flex them out, then bring them back together into a folded shape, and then flex them out again. His inner walls felt great on my hand, and I was slowly pushing further inside with each flex. Soon, I found myself at the bend that leads to his colon. Using my fingers to massage it, I teased that opening until it let me pass through. There was more flexing and clenching again. I pulled back out to apply more lube to my hands and arms. Since we were going to play in the depths, I wanted to make sure that my arm was well lubricated so as not to cause Jason any discomfort. This time, I slid in easily, getting up to and then past his second sphincter. Jason picked up the poppers and took a few deep snorts while I held my hand mostly still inside him. Once the poppers hit, I started to fuck him with my hand, getting to the point when I would pull back so that my knuckles were at his hole before shoving all the way back in again. Jason was squirming around, riding my arm for all it was worth. We played like this for a while until I pulled all the way out on a backstroke. More lube was added to my hands, and I told Jason, “I’m going in with my fist now.” He nodded, and I placed my fisted hand at his hole. Some pressure from me, plus some forward movement from Jason in the sling, enabled my fist to slide into his ass. Jason’s eyes popped open in surprise when my fist entered. He said, “I’ve never taken a fist that easily before!” I was glad to be the one to give him that experience. I fisted his ass, going deep sometimes but regularly pulling out so that he could experience the insertion again and again. After a bit, I switched over to my dominant hand and worked that fist into him. Even though the size difference is minimal, it took more effort to get my larger first inside. Jason also noticed the size difference since he reached down to feel my arm and smiled at me when he realized he had taken the fist from my dominant hand. Then, I started switching up hands, pulling out the right fist, inserting the left fist, and so on. This started out slow, but I gradually amped up the speed. Before we got to the point of really pounding out his ass, he asked for a poppers break, so I shoved my right fist as deep as it could go and massaged his walls while he got poppered up. As the poppers were taking over his brain, I slowly withdrew my right fist, then started to pummel his ass with alternating fists. He was moaning and groaning in delight at the feelings he was experiencing. I shifted around and was jolted by the toy in my ass, and that reminded me that Jason had asked to start with a toy. Beowulf was still nearby, so I pulled my fist out of Jason’s ass and picked up the toy. He was unaware that I was switching over to the toy, so he got a surprise when he felt it enter his ass. But then, he looked down at me and grinned, nodding to let me know he was doing fine. Luckily, the toy was still well lubed since I just kept slowly pushing it into his ass. He knew which dildo it was, so he was aware that the knot would be coming. When we got close to the knot, Jason reached down and spread his ass as wide as possible. “Just keep going,” he murmured. Given that, I kept steady pressure on the toy until the knot passed through his hole. He gasped when it happened (I mean, it’s hard not to gasp when that knot penetrates you!) and clenched his ass muscles, pulling it all the way in. I first spent some time twisting the toy around inside him. Since it’s not round but flares out along the sides where the knot is, he could feel the knot travel across his inner walls. I’d also switch up the angle at which I was holding the toy since this gives him a new and different experience. Then, I started to pull back on the dildo, being mindful of the fact that a slight vacuum had been created by this monster in his ass. The knot would come out, and then I’d push it back in. Sometimes, I’d pull it out past the knot, but the knot was the key component of this toy. I had pulled it back a good amount since I wanted to add some more lube to it. Jason saw what I was doing and took the time to sniff off the brown bottle once again. Now, with a well lubed toy and an ass on poppers, I inserted the toy again. I was twisting and flexing the toy as it went in and out of his sweet ass, enjoying his sounds of pleasure and watching the hair around his ass as it dragged through the lube on the toy. This time, I pounded his ass with Beowulf. The knot was easily traversing his hole, and Jason was writhing in pleasure as he was deeply fucked by the dildo. It got to the point where I stood up (whoa, there’s a plug in my ass!) and held the toy steady so that he could fuck himself on it. This position also let me watch his face; as he did this, I could see all of his hairy and fit body. Both of us were drenched in sweat from the exertion and the heat. Even with the canopy covering the sling, it was getting really hot up there! We decided that we should take another dip in the lake to cool off, so I sat back down and began the extraction of the toy from Jason’s ass. I took my time getting it out. I’d slide it back in a little deeper sometimes, but we knew it would come out soon. This was all just an additional tease on his ass. When it was about halfway out, I let go of it and let gravity take its toll on the dildo. It slowly slithered the rest of the out of Jason’s ass, and I caught it before it fell to the floor. His hole was well gaped now, and I caressed it with my fingers. The plug in my ass was pretty firmly settled in, so Jason had to twist it around to redistribute the lube before he could pull it out. He had me bent forward onto the sling so that he could get it out, and I was enjoying the scent of the leather and the heat of Jason’s body that had been in the sling recently. There was also that wonderful smell of T sweat and I was loving it. He got the plug out and played around in my hole for a bit. I was ready for more, but we knew we needed to cool off first, so we went down the stairs and walked into the lake. Watching Jason’s hairy ass as he was walking in front of me got my cock to plump up, so we both knew that we weren’t done yet. Chapter 9 – The Machine In Chapters 1 through 8, I tell about a weekend with Jason, a long-time buddy of mine who had moved to Arizona. We’ve been playing hard since Friday, and it’s now Sunday morning. We’ve played with just the two of us but also had a few different guys join us over the weekend. Now, we’re swimming in the lake at his place after Gary left, and I fisted and dildoed Jason’s ass. The water felt great on our sweaty bodies. Even though the water was warmer than I’m used to, it was still cooler than the air. After we got out, we hung out lakeside for a while to dry off. It occurred to me that I hadn’t had any clothes on since shortly after I got here on Friday. It was freeing to be naked all the time, thanks to the seclusion of Jason’s house. We needed some food and some sleep, so we went in and made some eggs and stuff for breakfast. We drank lots of water and sports drink to help move the drugs out of our systems. Of course, we were planning to play again later, but we needed to make sure that we were well-fed and hydrated for the fun ahead. After we cleaned up from breakfast, we decided to take a nap. Jason and I have never actually slept together, but he dragged me to his room, and we got on the bed to sleep. There was some cuddling, fondling, and fingering, but we were mostly there to rest. When we woke, I went back to my room to shower and make sure that my ass was ready for more fun. Jason did the same in his room. I was in the living room when he finished up and came in. We were both naked since Jason had said that he didn’t wear clothes in the house. It was really hot outside (“but it’s a dry heat”, my ass!) so we stayed indoors for the time being. We headed back to the playroom he has in the lower level. The sling was still up on the roofdeck, but there were lots of other fun things in the room. I hadn’t really looked around when we were here earlier, but now, I noticed a fuck bench and a St Andrews cross in addition to the lounging furniture. There was also a weird contraption on the floor. We got on the couch, and Jason pulled out the pipe. He smoked some, and then he said he really wanted to do a booty bump with me. Bumps make me even more of an ass pig than usual, if that’s possible, so he must have had something big planned. We each shoved a shard into the other’s ass so that we’d both be equally spun. While we waited for them to melt, we just chatted and idly fondled each other. Jason got up and, walking over to the fuck bench, said, “I’ve got something you’re gonna like.” He pulled the bench into an open space and then grabbed the machine that was on the floor. I realized that it was a fuck machine. He went about positioning it at the base of the bench, and then he selected a good-sized dildo for it. It was realistic but super-sized, so that it was longer and thicker than any cock I had ever seen. He had me get into position on the fuck bench. My legs were supported, and my ass was spread open. The T had melted in my ass, making me up for taking most anything in my hole. He lubed up the dildo and started to push it into me. Since I was still open from earlier, it went in easily. He said that the machine would do the rest, so he mounted the toy on the machine, got it all lined up, and turned the machine on a slow speed. We needed to make a few adjustments so that the machine was properly lined up for a deep fuck, but we got it worked out. He had the speed set to low while we were doing this, but once it was properly set, he turned up the pace. It wasn’t pounding, but my ass was definitely getting a workout. “I’m going to break down the sling and set it up here. You just have fun,” he said as he left the room. I laid back and let the dildo slide up into my ass. The machine was keeping a steady pace and depth and I was happy to ride along. When Jason first came back with the sling, straps, and a few random items from the deck, he walked over to check out how things were going. He made some small adjustments to the angle of the machine and then watched the dildo as it plunged in and out of my hole. “I think a little faster would be good,” he said. He sped up the pace on the machine and then left the room again. Damn, this amped-up speed was making a difference. Even with the AC in the room, my body was covered in a sheen of sweat from the action my ass was getting. I sniffed my pits and was pleased to notice that I had developed a nice, heady aroma there. I kept my nose near my pits so that I could enjoy that while getting my ass fucked by the dildo. Jason came back with the frame components. He checked me out before starting to reassemble the frame. I asked him to come over and sit on my face so that I could rim his ass. As expected, he had worked up a sweat with all the stairs and disassembly work, and his hole had a great aroma and taste. He was facing away from me so that he could watch me get fucked while I ate his hole. He grabbed the poppers and took a few hits before reaching back and opening his ass even more for me. Fuck, I love eating a hairy hole! Jason’s was flavorful, even with a bit of bitterness from the bump earlier, and I drove my tongue in deep. He then stood up and went over to assemble the sling frame. Before he started that, he sped up the machine again. This time, it was intense. The machine was merciless in driving the dildo into me. But I was determined to let Jason control what was happening, so I committed to enjoying it. Jason opened the poppers and shoved the bottle under my nose before he went over to the sling stand, and I felt my ass become more greedy for the toy after that. Once the poppers wore off, I looked over at where Jason was working on the stand. He would crouch down sometimes to assemble something on the floor, and I just wanted to be under his ass when he did that. When he noticed me watching, he put on a bit of a show for me, making sure that his ass was always facing me whenever it would be spread out or he was stretching higher up. He has that awesome triangle of hair above his ass that drives me wild. His whole body is hairy, but it is that little patch above his ass and his hairy ass that turn me on the most. He got the sling stand assembled and hung the sling facing toward the fuck bench from the frame. He walked over to me and started to dial down the speed of the fuck machine. I thought that he was done using the machine on my ass, but he had another idea in mind. Jason picked up a longer and thicker dildo that he lubed up and then swapped onto the machine. He aimed the toy at my ass and turned it on. Damn, this was definitely a larger dildo! But I was going to take all that he could give me. Once he was sure that things were lined up properly, he grabbed the earlier dildo and walked over to the sling with it. He got into the sling, fixed his feet into the stirrups, and started lubing up the dildo. He knew that I was watching his every move. His hairy ass looked awesome spread open in the sling. As he was lubing the dildo, he was pulsing his hole with each stroke of the lube. Then, he reached down and shoved the dildo up his ass. It went in easily, and he took almost all of it in with a single stroke. He started to slowly fuck himself with the dildo that had just been inside me. I was watching him and enjoying the ride of the bigger dildo in my ass. He still had control of the machine, so he increased the speed and made it have a longer stroke. Now, this new toy was pounding my ass faster and deeper than before. I kept watching Jason as he slowly plugged his ass with the original dildo. Knowing that the toy had just come out of my ass made it even hotter. But it was plenty hot with a hairy stud showing off his ass skills for me! Jason slowed the speed of the machine down to a stop. I slid down on the bench to keep as much of the dildo in me as possible while waiting to find out what he had planned next. He pulled the dildo out of his ass and put it aside. His hole was already gaping, but I knew this was only the start of the evening. I’m sure my ass was well-opened too. Jason told me to get off of the dildo and insert the butt plug that he had prepped for me. I didn’t even see him prepping it since I was lost in a fuck haze while he did it. I slid back off the dildo and quickly inserted the butt plug. It was the same one I had in my earlier, and it filled my ass nicely. Then, he had me take the dildo from the machine’s mount and lube it up. Knowing what would be next, I grabbed the stool and placed it at the foot of the sling. I lubed up the dildo that had just been fucking me, sat down, and prepared to shove the toy in Jason’s hole. He took it with ease. This one was a monster-sized “based on reality” dildo, so it was quite thick and long. Nevertheless, he handled it like a champ. I was twisting it and moving it back and forth in his ass, giving him a good fuck. We were both enjoying our roles in this game. I fucked him with the dildo for a while, and then he said that he needed to go and grab something. After he got out of the sling, he had me get in it, still with the plug in my ass. “Keep the plug in. I’ll be right back,” he said. He went up the stairs and was gone for only a short time. When he returned, he took out the plug and gave me another bump. I didn’t see if he took one for himself as well. Next, he sat on the stool and lubed up his hands. “Put on the blindfold,” he growled. After grabbing it from the table next to me, I took the poppers and put them near me in the sling so that I could find them again, and then I put on the blindfold. I heard Jason lubing his hands and knew what was coming next. Sure enough, after waiting for the shard to melt in my ass, Jason shoved his hand in me. He went in deep on the first push, and I pushed my ass out to let him in even deeper. He was quickly through my second hole and into my colon. It felt so good! I reached around for the poppers and took a few deep hits. Jason kept his hand inside me, just turning it slightly and flexing a bit while I rode the poppers wave. With the blindfold on, the poppers really made me focus on my ass and the amazing sensations I was experiencing. I felt my cock let loose with a blob of precum and just enjoyed the fantastic things happening in my ass. Jason slid his hand back, taking his time to massage my inner walls. When his knuckles got to my prostate, he kept rotating them over it, sending shivers through my body. He pulled out and added more lube to his hands. This time, he went in with his fist. He shoved it in to the wrist, twisted it around a bit, then pulled it out so that he could reinsert it again. He knows that I like the stretch of a fist and he was letting me really feel it. But now, he pulled out, and I heard him get up and walk away. With the blindfold on, I didn’t know where he was going or what he was doing. I reached down to my hole and was pleased to find a gaping hole that was slick with lube. I got a few fingers in and played around but still couldn’t figure out what Jason was doing. “OK, pig, stop playing with your hole. I’ve got something for you.” I stopped what I was doing and laid back in the sling with my hands behind my head. I was reminded of the aroma of my pits, so I buried my nose in my right pit and inhaled deeply. Then, I felt something enter my ass. It was a toy that was penetrating me, and it was sliding in with no resistance. The head went in, and then it started to get wider. Next, I felt a large bump up against my hole. “Take it,” snarled Jason as he kept pushing, moving the bump past my hole. This was a noticeable knot, and it felt great going into my ass and being lodged inside my ass. After the bump, the toy tapered down and locked into my ass. It was long, so it was in deep, and the knot had my hole stretched wide. Jason started to twist the toy in my ass. It seemed that the knot wasn’t symmetrical but rather created a wide area on each side of the toy, so as he turned it, the protrusions rubbed up against different parts of my ass. Jason stopped turning the dildo in my ass and said, “Keep it in,” as he walked away again. Luckily, the knot at the base made the toy stay in place. I flexed my muscles around it while he moved some stuff around. “I’m going to pull it out some,” Jason said, then he pulled it almost all the way out of my ass. He fumbled around with it and then held it still. I heard the machine whir to life and felt the toy start to penetrate my ass. He had it set so that the knot would pass in and out of my hole on each stroke. Of course, with the fuck machine in place, he could watch or do whatever he wanted to do with me while it steadily plundered my ass. “I always wanted to see someone take the Dog dildo on my fuck machine,” Jason said. “It’s so fuckin’ hot watching your hole swallow that knot again and again.” I was loving the feeling of getting my ass pounded by the machine. It never varied speed or depth, so I always knew what was going on. Unless, of course, Jason decided to change up the speed or depth of it. With no visibility of what he was doing, I was fully at his mercy. He did speed it up a few times, and it got to a point where it was just fucking me incessantly. My hole was so opened up that I don’t think it could have closed down around the knot anymore. But it felt amazing to be penetrated so deeply and so steadily. Jason lowered the speed of the machine. He had seen me sniffing my pits again and said, “Open your mouth.” When I did, he shoved his cock in it. I greedily sucked him all the way in, feeling his balls on my chin. His cock was only semi-hard, but it was still a tasty mouthful. I moved down to lick his balls and then took them into my mouth, eliciting a chuckle from Jason. “You like that cock, don’t you, pig?” I could only nod and grunt my approval. Then I moved back to his cock and fondled it with my tongue. “You want some of my chempiss, pig?”, he asked. “Mhmm,” I murmured since my mouth was still full of cock. I kept sucking and soon heard him say, “Here it comes.” I gulped his piss down, enjoying the strong and bitter taste that the T imparted. He left his cock in my mouth for a while after he was done, and I nursed the last few drops out. When he pulled it out of my mouth, he patted my cheek and said, “That’s a good pig.” He walked away and slowed the machine, eventually bringing it to a halt. He moved it away, leaving my ass vacant since the dildo was still attached to the machine. He moved the stool back in place and started to work his greased-up paws around and inside my hole. “Fuck, your hole is more open than I’ve ever seen it!” Since we’ve played a lot, that was a huge compliment. He kept rubbing my swollen ass lips and dipping inside from time to time. “You want something in your hole?” he asked. “Fuck, yeah,” I replied. Then I felt his hand enter my ass; he was teasing me, not going in deep or fast. He would put his hand in just up to his wrist and then work it around inside my ass. At one point, I reached down and tried to lower my ass onto his hand, and he playfully slapped my hand away. “This is my ass, to do with as I please,” he snarled. My cock leapt at the nastiness that statement entailed, and I was happy to let him have his way with me.

Moderator's Note: Chapters 8 and 9 were mistakenly posted out of order. Chapter 9 which used to be here was moved to the end of Chapter 8, so the next post now contains both these chapters.

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Chapter 7 – The Boss Chapters 1 through 6 talk about a visit I made to my friend Jason’s place in AZ. We’ve been partying all weekend and now are on his roofdeck in the middle of the night. It’s the two of us and a hairy guy named Gary. We’re spun out of our minds, and each of our asses has been massively worked over. They’re getting me in the sling again for more play. We got over to the sling, and I hopped in. My feet were in the stirrups, and my willing ass was hanging off the edge of the leather sling. I felt my hole and was pleased to notice a great gape. But, if I knew Jason, it was about to get bigger! “Maybe we should smoke a little more,” Gary suggested. He picked up the pipe (God, he looked sexy walking over to the bed with that hairy bubble butt1) from the table and brought it over to the sling. He torched some crystals and took in the first cloud. He shotgunned that with me, and we traded the smoke back and forth. The next cloud was shared with Jason, and then he said, “This one’s all yours” to me. I took in a huge amount of smoke and held it as long as I could. Between the smoking, the booty bump, and the chempiss from earlier, I was flying high. Jason and Gary took a big hit, blowing out some impressive clouds. Looking down at Jason, I saw him lubing up one of his toys. This was a Boss Hogg. He saw me looking and said, “This isn’t the biggest one, but it’ll get your ass started. You’ll be riding the big one soon.” My ass twitched in anticipation. The Hogg is one of my favorite toys (which Jason knew), and I was looking forward to feeling the amazing sense of fullness that it delivers. Once the toy was lubed, Jason teased my hole with it a bit, moving it up and down my ass crack. Each time he passed over my hole, I thought he’d slide it in, but the evil glint in his eyes let me know that he was going to tease me a lot before slipping the toy inside me. Jason started to penetrate my gape each time he grazed my hole, but he was not yet ready to fill my ass with it. Eventually, he pulled back and said, “This is the extra-large one. You’ll get up to the triple XL tonight.” He added a new coating of lube and said, “Take some poppers.” I did as I was told and felt the tip of the dildo at my hole. Once Jason knew that the poppers had hit (and the T was certainly flowing, too!), he started inserting the Hogg into my yearning ass. He just kept pushing and pushing, opening up my hole with the smooth toy. He only stopped when it was in to the base. He let my ass adapt to the toy for a bit and then started to move it around. He pulled it back a little so that the widest part was at my hole and then started to do large circles with the base. This moved the head of the toy around inside my ass, hitting all the walls of my anal canal and stroking over my prostate. I saw Gary crouched nearby with his eyes greedily watching my ass get opened up by the Hogg. Next, Jason pulled back even more and shoved the toy in to the base again. He started a serious fucking motion with it, using the full length of the dildo to fill my ass. Meanwhile, he asked Gary to lube up the next larger size. Once Gary had the bigger one coated, he held it out to Jason. Jason pulled the XL out of my ass and swapped it out for the double XL. This one actually slid in easily since my ass was well opened from the work he had done with the XL. I could tell the new toy was bigger, but my pig hole was ready for most anything. Jason repeated a similar set of actions with the XXL. After he fucked me with it for a while, he inserted it fully and just let it hang in my ass. The design of this toy allows for this since it is thickest in the middle but tapers down to a thinner width near the base. This fucker is heavy, and my ass certainly felt and appreciated the weightiness of this massive dildo. If it slid out some, Jason was there to shove it back in, but he mostly left it to sit in my ass and fill me up. Eventually, Jason asked Gary to take his place on the stool. “Just make sure that doesn’t slip out,” he told Gary as he walked away. He went down the stairs and into the house. I thought that he might be getting more drinks, but there was a fridge on the roof deck, so it was unclear where he was going. When he came back up, he was wearing a chest harness plus a harness to hole a dildo. He picked up the biggest Boss Hogg and started to lube it up. Then, he put it in the harness and added even more lube to it. Fuck, he was going to use that on my ass! I wasn’t sure I was ready, but I was willing to give it my best. Jason took hold of the dildo that was in my ass and took his place at my ass. He pulled it out a bit and got it to the thickest part. “Push it out, pig,” he snarled at me. I pushed out and felt the toy slither out of my ass. When it dropped to the floor with a thud, I felt a gush of lube leave my ass too. My ass was quickly filled by the tip of the triple XL Boss Hogg in Jason’s harness. “Ready?” Jason asked. I nodded yes, and he leaned forward to let the toy start to slide into my ass. He knew that this was a huge toy and would take some time to get all of it inside me, but he was watching me closely and giving me verbal encouragement as we went. “Yeah, pig, take that Boss Hogg up your ass.” “You know you want it.” “I’m gonna fuck you so deep with this.” “Hot fuckin’ pig hole, taking the Boss all the way.” Gary also joined in with some nasty encouragements. “So fucking hot watching you take that toy.” “Open up and let him in.” “Fuck yeah, you’re nothing but a hole for tonight.” As they were talking, Jason was applying steady pressure forward, causing the Boss Hogg to slide deeper into my ass. When we got to the thickest part in the middle, he paused again. He looked at me and asked if I was doing OK. All I could do was nod since I was in a wildly frenzied state. The way this toy is made means that once the thickest part is in, the rest of it will probably slide in easily. That’s because, after the hefty middle section, it starts to get smaller. Of course, smaller is all relative! For this size, the middle is over 14” around, and the base is over 12” thick. Still, once my hole had consumed the widest, the rest started to slide in more quickly. There was a point where it got hung up inside my guts, but with some repositioning on both our parts, Jason was able to get the whole fucking thing in my ass. His pubes were now up against my hole. I reached down to feel the stretch, so he pulled back just a little so that my hands could get to my hole. When he pulled back, the sensation was unbelievable! Of course, there was some suction with a toy this big, but I could feel all parts of the toy slither inside my ass. It was amazing and fantastic to feel how stretched out my hole was. I brought my hands back up so that Jason could get back in all the way. I wiped the lube off them and picked up the poppers. Jason did some small left to right movements while I huffed on the brown bottle. When I was done, I looked at him and said, “Fuck me.” Boy, did he obey! The first back and forth movements were minor, but they still sent shock waves through my pig hole. At one point, he pulled back to the thickest part, and we could hear the vacuum break as he slid back in. Watching this hot stud, who I had known for so long, fuck me with that huge dildo was so exhilarating to me. I reached back and spread my ass as wide as possible, eliciting a groan of delight from Jason. “Fuckin hot,” Gary growled as he watched the action. With less of a vacuum, Jason was able to really let me experience the full length of the Boss Hogg. In addition to being thick, it was also really long, and it felt amazing as it traversed the walls of my ass. Jason slowly slid it all the way in again and kept it there. My ass was filled like never before, and I was a happy pig. Jason looked over at Gary and said, “Lube up. When I pull this out, you’re going in with your fist.” That sounded fucking awesome to me. Jason suggested I do some poppers for the extraction. I wanted to be able to really experience the feeling of the Boss Hogg sliding out of my ass, so I only did a short snort. It gave me enough of an added buzz but still let me keep my focus on my ass. Man, Jason knew what he was doing! He took his time pulling the toy out of my ass. Seeing him slowly lean back as the toy slithered through my ass was sexy. His hairy chest was heaving with the exertion and the need to maintain control over the removal. His face showed the intense concentration that he was giving to the activity. For me, the withdrawal was astounding. This toy is an ass player's dream. The changes in thickness allowed it to alter the way it feels as it moves through your body. With Jason moving so slowly, I was able to really enjoy the ride. Poppers always make me more ass focused, and they served that purpose well. Jason was really just slowly pulling out – there was no diving back in, twisting, or shaking around – but it felt fantastic. The thickest part was past my hole, and he stopped to keep the rest inside me. “Get ready to fist this pig hole,” he snarled at Gary. Gary was ready, with his paws slicked up with lube. When the Boss Hogg left my body, Jason quickly stepped aside, and Gary slid his dominant right fist into my ass. Fuck, I love getting fisted! With Gary’s fist inside me, I felt filled up once again. Toys are great, but real men are even better. Gary’s hairy hand felt great inside me, and I was convinced that I could feel the hair on his hand as it slid across my inner walls. He pulled his fist out and entered me again. This time, he went a little deeper, but he pulled out again pretty quickly. He pulled out and went back in again with his right fist a few times and then started to alternate with his left fist. He did this for a while, then looked up at me and said, “I’m gonna go fast and hard on your hole. You OK with that?” I nodded, and he started to pummel my ass with his fists. Left, right, left, right in rapid succession. He really worked over my hole, and I was loving every second of it. I spread my ass as wide as possible so that he could have full and unrestricted access to my pig hole. Gary slowed his activity and eventually just sunk his fist into my hole. “You liked that, didn’t you?” he asked. Speechless, I could only nod my agreement. “You want it again?” I put up my hand to ask for a short breather, and he complied, just moving his fist around inside me while playing around my outer hole with his other fingers. I picked up the poppers and took a few deep hits. “Go,” I said. Gary again started to work over my ass with his fists. With the poppers rush, I could only lay back and moan in appreciation of the efforts being expended on my pig hole. All I could see was a purple glowing eye that pulsed with each insertion. My brain was overloaded with sensations, and I was flooded with amazing feelings. He kept working my ass, although he slowed down too. I was surprised to look down and find that my abdomen was covered in fluid. “Fuck, you shot a load and then started to piss! It was so fuckin’ sexy,” said Jason. He was standing near the base of the sling where he had an up-close view of all of the activity. He grabbed a towel and wiped me down. I was sweating profusely, too, and needed to take a moment to get my breathing back to normal. Meanwhile, my ass was pulsing, and my hole was massively gaped. Once I had caught my breath, Jason knelt down in front of my ass and asked me to push out. I did and felt the blooming of a rosebud. Jason took a few pics and ran his fingers and tongue over it. I shivered in delight at the sensitivity of my ruined ass. Once I had recovered, they helped me out of the sling. We gathered into a sweaty group hug and stumbled over to the bed. As I lay down, I saw dawn start to break on the horizon. The rising sun looked great on the water, and I was a contented pig. We all cuddled together, and I fell asleep for a while.

Chapter 6 – Off to the Races In Chapters 1 through 5, I tell about my weekend with Jason, a long-standing buddy who had moved to a lake house in Arizona. The first night was just the two of us, but tonight, we’re on his roofdeck, partying, fucking, fisting, and more. Steve came and went, but Gary is still here. We’re all spun, hanging out on the bed. We each have our asses plugged, and mine is filled with chempiss. We took a long break, enjoying the sports drink that was rehydrating us, plus the additional T that we had smoked. Of course, three naked, horny, and spun guys are also going to do some other things, so there was some playing with the butt plugs, making out, sucking. You get the idea. While I was starting to feel the chempiss kick in, Jason and Gary had gotten into some more intense ass play. Gary was now between Gary’s legs, fingering his now unplugged hole. Gary’s hairy ass was in the air, so I was fondling that and playing with his butt plug. Jason got up on all fours and turned around to give Gary better access to his ass. Gary was licking his hole and shoving his fingers in. I grabbed some lube and poured some on Gary’s hands, then I shoved the tip of the bottle into Jason’s ass and applied some inside him. Gary took that as a sign to start fisting, so he pushed his hand into Jason’s ass. Jason moaned in ecstasy as he felt Gary’s paw expanding his hole. Gary wasn’t going too deep yet, but they were both enjoying what they were doing. I was just sitting off to the side, watching the show. Then Gary looked over at me and said, “Get on all fours next to him.” I did as instructed. Gary kept his hand inside Jason and removed the butt plug from my ass. He grabbed the bottle of lube, shoved it inside me, and squirted a good amount inside. Then he started to finger my ass. It didn’t take long until his whole hand was inside me. I had the larger of his hands inside me, while his other hand was inside Jason. Jason and I looked at each other and grinned widely, each knowing what the other was feeling. Gary then started to work both of our holes simultaneously. He was using his body weight to rock forward and backward. On each forward thrust, his hand would go deeper into us; on the back thrust, he’d move towards our openings. He didn’t take his hand out of either of us, though. Even though Jason and I had played together a lot and had played in groups of three or more, we’d never been the recipients of a chariot ride. We were each watching the other experience a great fisting, and it was really sexy. Jason picked up the poppers and handed them to me. Luckily, there was another bottle at hand for him. We timed out snorts so that we’d both be riding a poppers high at the same time. Once the bottles were capped and put down, Gary really went crazy on our holes. He was going deeper and deeper with each forward thrust and staying longer at the deepest point. I felt my ass open some more, and more of his arm slid inside me. A little later, I could tell from Jason’s moaning that Gary had gotten deeper inside him as well. We fisted like this for a while, with Gary staying mostly deep inside us, twisting and flexing his hands to massage our insides. Looking over at Jason, I was so happy to be doing this with him. We have had some amazing times together; this was a new experience to add to the memory banks. Eventually, Jason tapped out. Gary asked if I wanted to stop, and I said no, so he kept working my ass. He moved over some so that he had a more direct approach and had me scoot a little closer to the edge of the bed. This allowed him to kneel on the floor and work my hole from a new angle. Gary was really working my ass over. He was now using both hands, sometimes alternating between them and other times, using the fingers from one hand to stroke and penetrate my hole when his other hand was inside me. I asked Jason to pour some more lube on Gary’s hands so that he could slide even more into me. Jason dumped a lot of lube into Gary’s cupped hands, and Gary slid some of it into my gaping hole. Then, he resumed his play in my ass. I looked down and saw Jason’s feet sticking up from the floor behind Gary. He was playing with Gary’s hole, but I couldn’t tell what he was doing. Frankly, I was very focused on my ass and figured they could take care of themselves. I did notice that Gary was bouncing up and down a bit as he was fisting me. My legs were getting tired, so I called for a break. Gary pulled his hand out of my ass, simultaneously sinking down on whatever Jason was using in his ass. “Daaaamn,” I heard from Jason. It seemed that Gary had taken something bigger than normal, and Jason was suitably impressed. While I lay back on the bed, Gary stood slowly. He lay down next to me and put his legs into the air. Jason moved into place and started to fuck Gary with one of the Dog dildos that he has. These toys have a knot about halfway down the shaft and I was impressed to see that Gary was taking it in past the knot. This wasn’t the largest of Jason’s toys, but that knot is an intense ride. I looked over at Gary and smiled. Then, I held up the poppers and shook them, raising my eyebrows to see if he wanted some. He nodded, so I uncapped the bottle and helped Gary take a few deep huffs. After that, I got on the floor to watch the action. Jason had the knot sitting right at Gary’s hole. Once he knew that the poppers had hit, Jason thrust the knot deep into Gary’s ass. Gary moaned in pleasure and started bucking around on the toy. It was so fucking hot to see his hairy hole with the huge dildo sliding in and out as he rode the wave of the poppers. I had grabbed the lube, and Jason saw it in my hand, so he held out his right hand, and I coated it liberally with the slime. He then pulled out the Dog dildo and slid his right fist into Gary. Gary was probably expecting the toy again, but he took the fist like a champ. From my viewpoint, I could see that Jason was in Gary’s ass up to mid-forearm. He was twisting his fist back and forth, making Jason squirm in ecstasy. He would pull back, stretching Gary’s hole but not coming all the way out before sinking back into that sweet hairy ass. At one point, Jason switched hands, going in now with his left hand. He gave Gary a serious ass workout. Gary’s legs were starting to sag, and he was sliding more toward the edge of the bed, so Jason slid his hand out. We helped Gary get his feet on the ground and told him to take a break. “Fuck, I don’t want to stop, but my legs were giving out in that position,” Gary said. “That’s what the sling’s for,” I replied. He needed a moment to get his breathing back to somewhat normal, and then we all walked over to the sling and got him settled back with his legs and feet firmly supported in the stirrups. God, his ass looked amazing! That round hairy ass had a nice hole, with the hair around it all matted down with lube. More lube was dripping out of it, and I started to work around it with my fingers. I could push some of the lube back in, but it was going to be a losing battle until we got something to plug his gape. I picked up the lube, greased up my left hand, and worked my way into his ass. He was so hot inside! This guy, who came over expecting to top all night long, was now feeling yet another fist inside him. Knowing that he was not used to being topped for a long time, I took it slow with him. Jason’s work had really opened him up, and I was able to get my arm deep into his ass. But I spent most of my time with about half of my forearm inside him. I would twist it around, flex out my fingers, and make some smaller in and out motions. His ass was gladly accepting my ministrations, and I was enjoying watching his hairy hole as it was wrapped around my arm. “Fuck me with your fist,” Gary growled at me. He had the poppers in his hand, so I waited until he had sniffed them and recapped the bottle. Then, I started with some small in-and-out motions. I moved to longer strokes as he adjusted to the sensations, and he loved them. By the end, I was pulling my hand back to the opening of his hole before sliding it back in to the midpoint of my forearm. For a guy who didn’t get fisted much, Gary was doing a great job. As we wound down, I started some work on his hole. I pulled my hand all the way out, added more lube, and reentered his ass. This time, I didn’t go as deep since I wanted to give his hole a good stretch. Gary’s ass easily accepted my hand by now. I twisted my hand around, letting him feel my knuckles grazing over the muscles of his ass. His prostate was readily accessible now, so I would also stroke that. The first time I started to rub it, he gasped in pleasure, and his cock pumped out some precum. Jason was there to lick it up. Jason then took Gary’s cock in his mouth and sucked him while I was expanding his hole. Now, I pulled out of his ass and made a fist for my entrance. It took a little more work to get my fist in. But with a combination of steady, light pressure from me and Gary’s body weight pushing forward in the sling, his ass swallowed my fist. His eyes opened wide as he felt the fist enter. Once inside him, I rotated my fist around and flexed my fingers out and then back into a fist. He loved this activity, too, and asked for a redo after he hit some poppers. I pulled out and added more lube to my hand. I kept stroking the exterior of his hole while he was huffing on the brown bottle. Once he gave me the OK to go ahead, I placed my lubed fist at his hole. He pushed his ass forward so that he controlled the entry this time. Once my fist was inside him, he paused to feel the stretch and then started to pull my fist deeper into his ass. I pushed lightly to assist him in going for greater depth. He got my fisted hand deep into his ass, and he was clearly enjoying the feeling of fullness and depth. “Fuck,” he said, “your hand is so deep inside me. It feels amazing!” He was turning out to be a pro at bottoming, and we were both appreciating the activity. Jason wanted a turn, so I pulled out and stood up, letting Jason take the stool. He had lubed up his hands before sitting down and was able to easily enter Gary’s ass. First, he went in with his fingers bunched up so that he could map the terrain inside Gary. But then, he, too, pulled out, made a fist, and slipped that inside Gary. Gary was definitely enjoying all this work on his ass. His hairy ass and hole looked awesome spread out with the hair matted down with lube. It looked really hot when Jason would pull back, and the hairs around Gary’s hole would slip through all the lube on his arm. My hole was hungry now, so I grabbed one of the plugs and shoved it in my ass. Then, I took Gary’s cock in my mouth. He let me suck him for a while before he pushed me off, saying that the sensations were too intense for him right now. Luckily, Jason slid his ass back on the stool, so I started playing with his hole. In this position, all I could do was slide a few fingers in him. After a while, Jason stood up from the stool and told me that he wanted me to fist him. I lubed up my arm and laid down on the floor with my hand pointed up at Jason’s ass. He slid down onto my arm while keeping his hand in Gary’s ass. He used the chains on the sling to stabilize himself with the other arm, but this looked like a position that would not last long. He bounced up and down a few times on my arm, but it was too precarious for us to do this for much longer. Jason suggested that we all move to the bed and do a fisting chain. We got into position, and Jason shoved his hand back into Gary’s ass. Gary pushed his hand into my hole, and I pushed mine into Jason. This is an amazing experience, but we couldn’t sustain it for too long either. Gary suggested that Jason fist me while I sucked Gary’s cock. That sounded good to me, so I moved my ass to the edge of the bed so that Jason could shove his paw inside me. Once he was in, Gary spread his legs over my chest and fed me his cock. He had a nice thick cock, even when it wasn’t hard, and it tasted great. Jason was slowly pushing his hand deeper and deeper into me. I was losing focus on Gary’s cock since Jason was drilling my ass so well. So, Gary took his cock out of my mouth and turned around to watch Jason’s hand as it explored my ass. This put his ass right in front of my face, and it was a glorious sight. His hairy ass was opened up, and his hole had a slight gape to it. I couldn’t get my mouth on his hole, but I did use my fingers to stroke and poke at his hole. He moaned when I stuck a few fingers in him. Damn, his ass was so hot and slippery inside! But it was hard for me to pay much attention to anything other than what was going on in my ass. Gary moved off of my chest and helped to hold my legs up, but then Jason suggested that I get back in the sling for some more asswork.

Chapter 5 – Deep and Wet Chapters 1 through 4 tell about my weekend with a buddy named Jason. The first night, he and I partied and played in each other’s holes. Now, we’re on his roofdeck where he set up the sling. We played with Steve, but he had to leave. He was replaced by Gary, who fucked and fisted me. I just fisted Gary, a guy who had joined us for the night, and now he has me with my upper body in the sling, ass facing him, and he has sunk his hairy hand in my hole. Gary’s hand felt great in my ass. He would pull it back, almost to the point of removing it, before slowly sinking it back in. Each time he pushed in, my face was mashed into the leather of the sling. Thinking of all the times I’d be in that sling, plus all the other guys made the aromas of it even more enticing. Gary was certainly taking it slow at this point, and I was enjoying his efforts. Jason came over with the pipe and lit it up. He torched the bowl and got some great clouds swirling before placing it at my lips. He told me to take a huge hit and hold it as long as I could. I did and felt my mind expand as the T took hold of my brain. When I blew it out, there was still a substantial cloud, but it was clear that I had absorbed a massive quantity of smoke. This new rush got me moving my body more as Gary was fisting me. I was moving up and down and back and forth as he slowly and sensuously penetrated my ass. We were still going slow, and the feelings were amazing. He was in deep, past my second hole. Then, he would slowly pull back out, twisting and flexing as he extracted his hand from my needy ass. Once he got all the way out, he would re-enter me with his fist, taking extra time to give me a stretch on entry. It was fucking awesome. “This pig is really enjoying himself. I’m gonna let him control this fuck,” said Gary. With that, he pulled his fist out of my ass and used the harness to pull me back into a standing position. “Over to the wall,” he growled. I walked over and put my hands on the railing, and bent forward with my ass pushed out. “Oh no, you’re riding my fist now,” Gary said. He laid down on the decking and stuck his fist up into the air. Jason had come over and poured more lube on Gary’s hands. Then, I sunk my ass down onto his fist, taking it into my ass. In this position, I was really in control of the action. I could go fast or slow and take him as deep as I wanted. And I wanted him deep in me. This was pretty fantastic. I could slide my ass down on a fist while gazing out over the darkened lake, which was reflecting the stars in the sky. Gary simply held his arm in position, and I was using it as a human dildo. Jason came over with the pipe again and shotgunned a few hits with Gary. Then he prepped the pipe and put it to my lips. Three hits later and I was flying high. Next, Gary shoved the poppers bottle under my nose. I took one good snort off the brown bottle and held it in while I slowly sunk down onto Gary’s arm. Once the fumes hit my brain, I just kept sliding down. It took some time, but I managed to get all of his forearm inside me, with my ass resting on his upper arm. He flexed his bicep then, surprising my ass with the additional sensation. I kept Gary inside me and twisted my ass around, moving in a circular motion to get his fist to feel all over my insides. I was in pig heaven! Then, I slowed the circular motions and started a slight up-and-down bounce. Gary’s arm was so deep inside me and felt so amazing that I never wanted this to end. While I was still writhing around on Gary’s arm, Jason came over and stuck his cock in my mouth. I eagerly sucked it in, loving being filled at both ends. Jason’s T dick was soft but still tasted great. I kept up some motions on Gary’s arm while I sucked Jason’s cock. Then, Jason arched his back, and I sensed liquid flow across my tongue. Swallowing greedily, I stopped riding Gary, just allowing his arm to rest deep in my ass. Jason chempiss was bitter, but I knew that I would get me spinning even more than I already was, and I did not want to waste a drop. The flow stopped, with just occasional droplets hitting my tongue, but I kept working his dick with my tongue. Now, I could also work my ass on Gary’s arm again but mostly was flexing my ass muscles to feel the length of his hairy arm inside me. Eventually, I had to get up again, so I slowly (and somewhat reluctantly) moved up, letting Gary’s arm leave my ass. When it was all the way out, a huge blob of lube came out, too. Of course, I had to release Jason’s cock too. I slowly stood up and turned around, leaning on the railing. “Fuck, that was awesome,” I said. Gary and Jason both nodded and laughed at my look of extreme pleasure. We stood there for a while until Gary said, “I didn’t know you liked chempiss too. Want some in your ass?” I wasn’t going to turn that down! So, we walked over to the sling and they got me situated in it with my feet in the stirrups. My hole was throbbing with pleasure, and they both took some time to appreciate the gape. Fingers and tongues were used around my hole, but I wanted Gary’s chempiss in me. He stood up and came up to the head of the sling so that I could suck his dick for a bit. Once it was hard enough, he pulled it out of my mouth and slid it into my ass. With all the lube and the previous play, it was an easy insertion. He wasn’t fully hard, but I didn’t expect a load of cum from him. He shoved it in as far as he could go, and then he started to concentrate on pissing. It took a while, but I felt the warmth of his chem loaded piss flooding in my ass. Meanwhile, Jason had lubed up a butt plug, ready to plug my ass so that the piss could fully marinate once Gary pulled out. Gary stayed inside me, and I could see that he was still trying to give me more of his hot piss. He told Jason that he was pulling out, so Jason got in position with the butt plug. Once Gary’s cock had exited my ass, Jason slid the butt plug into place. It was both thick and long since he knew that my gape needed something big to act as a plug. Once it was settled, he sucked Gary’s cock into his mouth, cleaning up any remnants of piss. They helped me out of the sling, keeping the plug in place, and led me over to the bed. Once I was settled, they each selected their own plugs and stuffed them up their holes before joining me on the bed. As the chempiss was working its wonders in my ass, they fired up the pipe again, blowing clouds and sharing them with each other. They each shotgunned a cloud with me, but I was going to be flying high from the piss that I had taken, so I didn’t smoke too much. We lay there, playing with the plugs in our asses and relaxing before the next session. Of course, we each drank some sports drink to rehydrate for what would come.

Chapter 4 – Gary comes to play Chapters 1 through 3 tell about my visit with Jason. He and I played a lot when he lived in New York, but he had recently moved to Arizona. His place was secluded and on a beautiful lake. The first night, he and I partied and played in each other’s holes. Tonight, we’re on his roof deck. Steve had come over, and he fucked and fisted me, but he had to leave. Jason is now fingering my ass on the couch. Jason suggested that we move back to the sling. I was happy to oblige. It didn’t take long before his hand was inside me, massaging my inner walls and making me moan in pleasure. Jason was playing more with width than depth this time, and he kept pulling his hand back to open my hole as wide as it could go. I was blissed out, spun and getting fisted in the sling while gazing at the stars when I heard Jason greet a new arrival. I looked up, and an absolute beast of naked man was standing near Jason, watching him fist me. He had to be at least 6’4”, well-built, and covered in dark fur. He had a nice thick cock and hefty balls, all surrounded by a forest of hair. Damn, Jason definitely knew my type. He looked at me and said, “Hey, I’m Gary.” I started to reply when he said, “Tonight, you’ll be called hole.” My ass quivered in anticipation. Gary needed to catch up with us on the partying front, so he grabbed the pipe and torch and started blowing clouds. After a while, he shotgunned a few with Jason and then moved up to me. We shotgunned a bit, then he shoved his cock in my mouth. While I was swallowing his cock, he blew a huge cloud over me and his cock. That is always so sexy and exhilarating to me. Meanwhile, Jason was still fisting my hole. Gary held up one of his hands and said, “Can you take it?” His hand was huge and covered in dark hair. I could only nod in agreement, waiting to feel that paw inside me. He smiled, grabbed the lube, and started to grease it up. Jason got off the stool, and Gary sat down, seeing my hole up close for the first time. “This hole is well-gaped,” he commented to Jason. Jason told him that I had been opened up so that he could fist me deep. I groaned in expectation of feeling that huge hand inside me. My ass pulsed with anticipation, making Gary chuckle. He began with a little fingering. It didn’t take long until his knuckles were grazing my hole. He was twisting around, using his fingers to expand my ass for his hand. He looked up at me and said, “Poppers.” I picked up the bottle and took a short hit in one nostril, let it out, then took a deep hit in the other nostril and held that one in. Gary slid his hand the rest of the way into my ass, eliciting a deep moan from me. Damn, he had big hands! But it felt great, and I nodded when he glanced up to check on me. Gary kept a steady forward pressure, allowing my hole to wrap itself around his wrist and letting him sink deeper and deeper into me. I reached back and felt around my hole, reveling in the feeling of being opened and knowing that such a sexy, hairy man was working me over. Once Gary was at my second hole, he paused and allowed me to experience that amazing sense of fullness and fulfillment that comes from being fisted. He gazed deeply into my eyes, and we smiled at each other, communicating silently about our willingness to go further. Gary began a slow withdrawal. He moved at a leisurely pace, using his fingers to tease my ass as his hand worked towards to the exit. He held his knuckles right at the point that gave me the maximum stretch and slowly turned his hand left and right. It felt amazing! Then, he pulled all the way out, applied more lube to his hand and arm, and entered my ass again. This time, he went in to the full depth he had achieved earlier in a single stroke. My ass reacted by pulsing on his arm, feeling it move deeper into my guts. “Push out,” he said. I did, and more of his arm slid inside. He was now past my second hole, and with each new push that I made, he was able to get more and more of his arm inside me. Gary paused where he was, letting us both revel in the depth and sensations we had achieved. He looked over at the poppers, and I uncapped the bottle and offered them to him. “No. You.” he growled. I happily took a deep hit and held it in. Once he knew that the fumes were controlling my brain and my ass, he began his movements. Back and forth, twisting left and right, expanding his fingers to probe me deeply, he played my ass like a virtuoso. The sensations I was experiencing were astounding, and I was seeing stars above and beyond the ones in the sky. Meanwhile, sexy Gary was watching me enjoy the ride and smiling in pleasure. Once again, he slowly extracted his hand from my ass. “Fuck, look at the gape on this hole,” he commented when he pulled out. He licked my rosebud and probed around a bit with his tongue, getting more moans of pleasure out of me. I looked down then and saw Jason was sucking Gary’s dick and playing around his hole. This interested me since I would love to get my tongue, or maybe even my fist, in Gary’s ass. It turns out that Gary was lubing up his other hand. This was his dominant hand and was bigger than the other. He put it up against my hole, grabbed the chains on the sling, and pulled me onto his hand. As my hole opened for this new invasion, I groaned in pleasure and soon swallowed his hand. He liked to take things slow, and he leisurely worked his right hand deeper and deeper inside me. Even though the size difference is small, there was a noticeable difference in the feeling of fullness from this larger hand. Gary got his right paw deep inside me. It felt great as he turned his hand around and flexed his fingers in my ass. He was also doing some smaller in and out motions to keep things really interesting. This was a guy who knew how to work a hole. After a while, Gary asked if I’d be interested in playing with his hole. Fuck, yeah, I would! The thought of working over that hairy ass excited me greatly. Given that, he helped me out of the sling, and he got in it. Seeing this hairy stud with his legs spread wide in the sling got my T dick to plump up a bit. Seeing that his dick was covered in precum, I slowly sucked his cock into my mouth to clean him off before settling down to work on his ass. Gary told me that he was up for lots of ass work but had never taken a fist. I asked if he wanted to do that, and he shrugged and said, “If it happens, I’m OK with it.” This gave me an idea. I know how much more of an ass pig I become when I’ve done a booty bump, so I asked him if I could bump him. “Sure”, he said. After some work to open his tight and hairy hole, I selected a nice shard and worked it into his ass with my finger. “Damn, it’s burning,” he exclaimed. I told him that the burn would subside soon, but I’d just play around the outside of his hole until the shard had fully melted. I rimmed his ass and lightly fingered his hole, all while waiting for the shard to dissolve, making his ass unbelievably greedy. Meanwhile, Jason had brought the pipe and torch over, so we all took a few more hits. I could see Gary was feeling the bump, too, so I started to explore his hairy hole a bit more. Slowly, I worked his hole over with my fingers. I started with just one finger, probing and swirling around inside his hairy hole. Just seeing the hairs clinging to my finger as I moved it around inside him was exciting to me, but I was planning to give him more than one finger. I pulled my finger out and lubed up my hand. This time, I entered his ass with two fingers and used them in the same manner as the solo digit, but I could also spread them out a little bit more. Also, I could go just a little deeper with two fingers. It didn’t take long until I added a third finger. Gary was blissed out, and now he and Jason were shotgunning some clouds. When my ass has been bumped, it opens even more quickly than usual, and I hoped the same would hold true for Gary. I slid my fourth finger in the next time I pushed into him, and he took it like a champ. Jason looked down at me, and I held up four fingers from my other hand so that he’d know what was in Gary’s hole. Jason nodded and I continued my massaging and spreading of this stud hole. Jason grabbed the poppers and handed them to Gary. Gary took a few deep hits and I waited the few seconds until he would be flying from them. When they hit, his ass gaped some more, and I started to work my four fingers in and out of his hot hole. Damn, the look was amazing, and Gary was clearly enjoying himself. As he was coming down from the poppers, I slid my thumb in alongside my fingers. I had been using it to circle the outside of his hole while I worked it with my fingers, but I felt that he was ready to take more. Now, I could really stretch out his hole and get him ready to take my hand. Gary reached down to his ass and felt around. He asked me how many fingers I had in him, and I told him, “All of them.” “Fuck, yeah. Now add your thumb,” he snarled. When I told him that my thumb was in there, too, his eyes grew wide. “Fist me,” he said, so I poured more lube over my hand and slid in a little deeper. Gary was bucking around on my hand, and the whole thing slid in on one his downward thrusts. He rode my hand for a bit, and then it seemed to dawn on him that my hand was inside him. He asked me how it felt, and I said, “Hot and sweet.” He grinned and stopped his motions so that he could focus his attention on his ass and the new sensations he was experiencing. A first fist is always special, and the look on Gary’s face told me how much he liked it. I didn’t expect we would last too long, and Gary soon asked me to pull out. I took my time but let him know that I was always working my way out of his ass. His hole throbbed a few times around my hand, and his cock spewed out a healthy dump of precum when I hit his prostate. Once my hand was out of his ass, I was lucky to see the pulsations of his hairy hole. He looked down at me and said, “That was fucking awesome. I see why you guys like getting fisted now.” As we know, a good fisting bottom should also be a good fisting top, so Gary had now experienced both sides of the fist. We let him relax in the sling, with me stroking and patting his hole and Gary trading some more clouds with him. Eventually, Gary looked at me and said, “Your turn.” We helped him out of the sling, and I moved to get in it, but Gary told me to stay standing. He had me bend forward, facing the sling so that my upper body was supported by it. My legs had to spread out to stabilize me, and this gave him excellent access to my hole. Gary lubed up his hands, spread my ass cheeks, and slid his hairy paw right into my needy hole. Damn, it felt good, and, in this position, my face was buried in the leather of the sling. It had such a great smell to it that it made me even hornier, and I started backing up on his hand as he was pushing it deeper into me.

Chapter 3 – What a View! Chapters 1 and 2 describe a visit I made to my friend’s house in Arizona. Jason and I blew some clouds the night I got there and fisted each other. We also used a few of his toys on our asses. He teased me that he had plans for tonight and now the sun is starting to sink in the sky. Jason told me that we needed to dismantle his sling. He said that wouldn’t be taking it far, so we set about unhooking the straps and taking the frame apart. Jason had all the frame components in a bag, so he took that; he asked me to carry the sling, the straps, and the springs that it hangs from. I did and followed him up the stairs. We went out a side door, and I saw an outdoor stairway. Jason started up the steps, and, once again, I followed. We ended up at a rooftop terrace above his garage. He told me we were setting up the sling here tonight and could play with the stars. The sling assembly went quickly, and we had it ready with some pads underneath it to absorb all the fluids. Jason had lit several lanterns around the space, giving it a nice glow. The light would let us see each other without being too bright. We had stripped while we were putting the sling up, so we were both now wearing only jockstraps. Mine was a tiny, red Cellblock 13 strap that I had picked up right before leaving for the tip, while Jason was wearing a classic white Bike strap. Jason led us over to one of the seating areas on the roof deck, and we sat down. He had prepared the space earlier, and there was a pipe there that was already packed. He picked up the pipe and torch, melted the product, and waited for the white swirling smoke before taking a huge hit and passing it to me. I did the same and inhaled a huge cloud. We passed the pipe back and forth until we were well spun. Next, Jason led me over to the sling and got me settled in it. He opened a large plastic crate nearby, and I saw it contained a selection of dildos and lube. He grabbed some Slamdunk and a bottle that probably had XLube in it. He sat down on the chair at the base of the sling and started to lube up my ass. He told me that tonight was going to be special. We’d be playing outdoors, with the stars shining brightly overhead. The moon was waning, so it would be partially visible. Plus, we were expecting some other arrivals. Jason had told them about his friend from New York, and they wanted to meet me. Well, it was likely to be more than a simple meeting! It didn’t take Jason long to open my hole and get his hand inside me. Once he was in pretty deep, I grabbed the poppers to feel the rush when he moved around inside me. Two deep huffs, hold it, and I was flying. That’s when Jason decided to drive his fingers through my second hole, breaching the barrier to my colon. He knows how much I like this, so he gave me a great opportunity to make the most of this feeling. I wriggled in the sling while he prodded around inside me, making me shudder in delight. My cock leaked out a copious amount of precum which pooled in the hair on my stomach. I could feel it start to run down my balls and work its way to my hole. Jason definitely knew what he was doing, and we played together enough that he knew what I liked. His arm felt amazing deep inside me, and then he started to deliver some long strokes. He had me brace my feet on the sling stand as he drove his arm in and out of my ass. The sensory overload I felt during this was amazing. I could feel his hairy arm sliding in and out of my hole. I could feel his knuckles rub against the walls of my ass. I could feel his fingers probing around, hitting all the spots on the way in and out. It was seriously amazing and a bit overwhelming. While we were doing this, another guy arrived. Once we had recovered somewhat, Jason introduced us. His name was Steve. He had already taken the time to strip down to a leather jock strap and harness. He looked to be in his 30s, was shorter than me, and had a fit body covered in dark fur. Jason knows my type! Steve had some catching up to do, so he blew clouds solo for a bit, then took a hit and walked over to me. We shot-gunned the hit back and forth a few times, then just started making out. I reached out to feel his body and was welcomed by what seemed to be a good-sized cock and a hairy ass. Damn, this was one fine man! Steve asked if he could fuck me. Of course, I said yes to that. He removed his jock strap, revealing a thick, uncut cock that was growing harder and longer as I looked at it. He strutted to the base of the sling and grabbed some lube to oil up his cock. Then, he placed the head at my hole and slowly entered. His cock felt great as it entered me. It was thick enough to stretch me and had a wide mushroom head. Once he was buried balls deep in me, Steve started to work his dick back and forth. He got to a point where he would pull all the way out on each backstroke and then sink all the way in again. The sling was swinging my body back and forth, allowing him to control the speed and depth of the fuck. He plowed me like this for a while and then sunk his cock all the way inside me and held it there. “Take a hit of poppers,” he told me. He waited until I hit the brown bottle and knew the fumes had taken effect. Then, he started to push even deeper into my ass. To my surprise, he was able to get even more of his cock into my ass. The head of his dick was up against my second hole, making me even hornier for his fist. Steve knew what he was doing. He slowly slid his cock out of my ass and replaced it with his hand. He drove it deep inside me, twisting along the way to stimulate the walls of my ass. Once he was in to my second hole, he paused there, slowly massaging inside me. He would flex his hand between fisted and unfisted and let his fingers tease my inner sphincter. Once he had worked my inner hole open, he slid his fingers through it. His fingers probed inside my colon, and I was enjoying all his efforts. My moaning and moving around on the sling was exciting to us both, and he grinned at me in delight. I picked up the poppers and took a few deep huffs. The fumes hit my brain, and Steve worked his fingers even deeper into my colon. He was stroking the walls and had his knuckles at the gate to my inner chamber, providing me with an amazing group of sensations. He worked my ass well as I came down from the poppers high. Then, Steve decided to pull his hand all the way out of me. Working slowly, he extracted his hand from my ass, added more lube to it, and then placed his fist at my hole. He pushed forward slowly, giving me time to adjust to the thicker and wider fist entering me. I pushed out and opened my ass, allowing his fist to glide inside. With his fist, he turned left and right, letting his hand expand my hole. Then, he slid it deeper inside me, still in the fisted position. He slowly worked his first back out and put his other, larger fist at my entrance. Since it had been well stretched, the right fist went in quickly, but my ass could definitely tell the size difference! Steve was unhurriedly working one fist in, twisting it around, extracting it, then putting in the other. I was feeling awesome and decided to hit the poppers again. I picked up the bottle, but Jason took them from me and put them back on the table. Instead, he picked up the pipe and torched the product inside. Once the clouds had developed, he put the pipe at my mouth. I took in a huge cloud and held it while he puffed on the pipe. He gave me three more hits like this. After the last one, I threw my head back in ecstasy. The T was coursing through me, a hot stud was fisting my ass, and I was laying back in a sling on a rooftop in Arizona. That was when I noticed the stars. Jason’s house was away from a lot of lights, so it was surrounded by a velvety darkness. That let the stars really shine. The moon wasn’t too bright, which was great since it made the stars stand out even more. I laid back and gazed at the sky while Steve continued to leisurely fist my ass. It was amazing! Steve saw me gazing at the sky, and he looked up. He also caught Jason’s eye, so Jason came over and fed Steve some more clouds. We were three spun pigs, happily blissed out on a sex high. Jason tired out of the fisting and sunk his larger hand in my ass. He worked it around a bit, moving it in and out and left and right, but I could tell he was tiring out. I suggested a break, so he pulled out, and they helped me out of the sling. We moved over to the lounging area on the roof deck and collapsed on the furniture. Steve sat next to me, and we started making out and feeling each other up. His cock was covered in precum, so I cleaned that off for him and then moved down to lick his hairy hole. He spread his legs and lifted them closer to his chest to give me better access. I love eating ass, and it’s even hotter when that ass is hairy. Steve did not disappoint. There I was, licking, sucking, basically making out with his hole when I smelled the unmistakable scent of poppers nearby. Jason had uncapped a bottle and held it under my nose. I took a deep inhale in each nostril, and then Jason moved the bottle under Steve’s nose. When the poppers hit both of us, we went crazy. I was driving my tongue deep inside Steve, and he was pushing his ass against my eager mouth. He reached back and spread his ass as wide as possible, and I licked and probed his hole. He had that great musk that comes from a good workout on my ass, and I was in heaven. From the moaning, it seemed that Steve was as well. But then, Steve tapped me on the shoulder. I looked up, and he told me that he had to leave. I sat back up, we talked a bit more, and then he got up to get dressed. Watching him walk away, knowing how deep I had been in his ass, was sexy and exciting. Jason looked at me and said, “It’s not over.” I simply smiled back at him and spread my legs for his seeking fingers.

I go for girth over length. A long but thin cock can poke uncomfortably but a nice thick one will fill my ass nicely. Thick guys also usually take more time with the penetration so that you can get used to it.

Chapter 2 – Jason’s Turn In Chapter 1, I tell about visiting my buddy, Jason. He recently bought a house on a big piece of property and fronts onto a lake. We’re in his ground-level playroom, and he just worked my ass over in the sling. He’s in there now, ready for my hand (and whatever else I choose to insert into him). Jason’s ass looked so appealing in the sling. His ass is covered in a fine dusting of hair that gets much denser and darker as it approaches his hole. A hairy ass is a favorite of mine since I like seeing the hairs get all matted down with spit, lube, cum, or whatever other fluids might be involved. I also enjoy seeing the hairs trail along a toy or arm penetrating that hole. Given this, I dove in with my tongue, preparing to give him a great rim job. Jason’s hole is always responsive to my tongue. He would push out sometimes, letting his ass lips open up. Other times, he’d grab onto my tongue as it was penetrating his hole. I was working all around and inside his hole with my mouth, rubbing my face against all the soft hair on his ass. I loved the way he tastes; it’s a somewhat sweet and almost nutty flavor. I was happy to grind my face into his ass for hours, but I also knew that Jason wanted more than my tongue in his ass. I leaned back and started to lube up my hands. Jason was watching me, and he kept pulsing his hole at me, letting me know how excited he was that we were able to do this again. We’ve played enough with each other to know what works to excite the other, but we may have picked up some new techniques since the last time we got together. I planned to show him some new moves tonight. I first used the fingers from my right hand to open him up. Starting with two but quickly moving up to all four fingers, I poked and prodded his hole, coaxing it open. Between the spit from my rimming and the lube, his hole looked enticing. All the hair was matted down, and it clung to my fingers as I went in and out of his hole. I soon added fingers from my left hand to the mix and used both hands to stretch his opening. Then, I put all four fingers from my left hand in his ass and made a funnel out of them, allowing me to dump a good amount of lube into his ass. Once the lube was inside him, I slipped in with my left hand, going in just up the wrist. This is where Jason likes me to pause and allow him to adjust, so I rested here for a moment. I did a like left to right movement with my arm, letting him feel me moving around inside him. As I did this, I slowly slid more of my arm inside him, getting deep inside him. I was at his second hole and stopped there for a while. My fingers were rubbing against the bend that would let me into his colon, willing it to allow me passage. Jason relaxed his ass a bit, and my fingers slid through his second hole. He gasped in delight as he felt me enter his colon and quickly picked up the poppers. I waited while he huffed the potent fumes and let them take effect. Once I knew they had hit, I began stroking the walls of his colon and moving my hand back and forth, going through his hole again and again. He was moaning in pleasure and squirming on the sling. His obvious enjoyment made me happy as I took pleasure in his gratification. Then, I moved back out, past his second hole. I made a fist with my hand inside him and began to rapidly twist it back and forth. This lets my knuckles hit lots of different spots inside his ass. Jason always likes this move, which helps open him up even more. After a bit of this play, I withdrew my hand from his ass and applied some more lube to my hand and around and inside his hole. I was going in with a fist this time. My well-lubed hand was positioned at his hole, and I pressed forward. The weight of his body in the sling allowed his hole to gradually wrap itself around my fist, letting it slide inside him. He looked down at me and smiled, knowing he had just swallowed my fist. I twisted it around inside his hole, rubbing against his prostate as I did so. I knew that this would make Jason produce a nice load of precum, and when it came out of his cock, I stood up and licked it off, taking his cock into my mouth. I kept his cock in my mouth, tenderly sucking on it to get the last of the precum. My fist was still in his ass, and I was moving it around inside him, twisting it around but also slipping it deeper into his ass. As I moved down, he would get different stimulations with each progressive move. Of course, all of this stimulation affected Jason, and he was now producing a steady stream of precum. After a bit, I sat down on the stool again and slowly worked my fist out of his ass. From the initial penetration until the removal, my hand had been in a fist. Jason seemed to like this, so I reentered with my larger hand, also in a fist. This was a greater stretch, but Jason took it like a champ. I began to alternate between my hands—first the left, then the right, and so on. Jason had a toy that was long and tapered to a point. It looked like the ideal candidate to drill through his second hole. It wasn’t too thick, but it would still give him some great sensations with all the bumps and veining. I stopped the work with my fists, picked up the toy, and applied lube all over it. The toy was pretty floppy, so I had to use both hands to insert it into Jason’s ass and work it in. It took some time, but we got the toy in all the way to the base. Sometimes we had to back it out a bit and try an area again, but Jason was always able to accommodate. This dildo must be deep in his colon since it was so long. I worked the toy back and forth in his ass, letting him feel the width near his hole and the poking and prodding of the tip in his colon. Jason did another hit of poppers, and then he told me to really go at it with this dildo. I worked it back and forth and gave it twists along the way. He was writhing in the sling, obviously enjoying the ride. By now, it was pretty late, and my jet lag was kicking in. I extracted the full length of the dildo from Jason’s ass and placed it on the floor. He got out of the sling, we hugged for a while, and then we cleaned up the play space. Jason told me that he had a special surprise for tomorrow. He’d need my help, and we’d start a bit before sunset. I was intrigued, but he wouldn’t tell me more.

Chapter 1 – We Meet Again Jason is a long-time buddy of mine. When he lived near me, we’d get together a few times a month to party and play. About a year ago, he sold his startup company and moved to a place outside of Phoenix. He invited me to visit, promising there would be some fun times while I was there. I was excited to get away from winter and to see Jason again. We’d spent lots of time together over the years, but that had always been focused on a day or two for play. This would be the first time we spent a more extended time together, and I’d be staying at his house, too. We got along well, and I had high hopes for the trip. Jason picked me up at the airport, and we drove out into the mountains. He told me that his house was on a lake, and the area around it was secluded. He wasn’t kidding. When we got there, he had a beautiful house surrounded on three sides by trees. The back side was all about the lake. You couldn’t see any houses, and Jason told me that he often swam nude in the lake. He showed me to my room and suggested that I prep for some fun times with him. I got ready in the private bath, put on a jockstrap, then got dressed in shorts and a T-shirt. He told me to meet him in the lower level, so I headed there. Jason was waiting for me and working on his phone. He was naked except for a black leather harness and cock ring. When he saw me, he said, “There’s no need for clothing here,” so I stripped off the shorts and shirt and walked over to him. My cock was straining against the pouch of the jock strap. Jason’s dick was hard and shiny with precum. I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock into my mouth. Jason is in his 40s now. At a little over 6’ tall, he’s about the same height as me. We’re both in OK shape, but it looked like he had been hitting the gym more since he moved and tightened up his body since I saw him last. He’s got an incredible hairy chest that tapers down to a treasure trail leading to his cock. His trimmed pubes help his 7” cock stand out. With the cock ring on, his cock was nice and plump. I also knew that he had a hairy ass and a hole that liked to be used. I’m a little heavier than him and not as defined. There’s some hair on my chest and ass, but not as much as Jason has. My cock is 7.5” long. So, I’m on my knees, giving Jason a blow job. His cock is pumping out some precum, which I am eager to swallow. He let me suck him for a while, then he reached down and pulled me into a standing position so that he could suck my dick. That’s when I noticed that we were in a well-equipped playroom. A sling was set up with a stool at the base and a table on one side with poppers and water. A cart with lube and toys was near the stool. It looked like a fun space. After he sucked me for a while, Jason suggested that we get things started. He reached for a pipe and torch and began melting the crystals. He took a hit when the smoke was swirling and passed the tools on to me. I, too, took a big hit off the pipe. Damn, this was some good stuff! We’d be flying soon. We shared the pipe and got ready for action. Jason suggested that I get in the sling first. He lubed up both of his hands and started working on my hole. He was using fingers from both hands to poke and prod at my hole, teasing it to open up for him. It didn’t take long for him to have four fingers from each hand inside me, using them to stretch my hole, prepping it for his fist. He added more lube to his hands and squirted a healthy amount in my ass with a lube shooter. Then, he slowly inserted his hand, twisting it as he entered my ass. He paused at the widest part and used some twisting motions to let me experience the fullness of his hands inside me. He knows how much I enjoy being stretched like this. Next, he slid more of his hand in, getting in to about mid-forearm. Once he was settled in there, he gave me a minute to adjust. That first insertion is always fantastic, and he knew that there would be many more insertions to follow, so there was no need to rush. After a moment, Jason started some small movements inside me. He was flexing his hand and twisting it around, letting his knuckles graze over my inner walls. Jason was also working his hand deeper into me. He paused once he hit my second hole. We both knew that we would breach that barrier, but there was plenty of time for that. Jason then pulled his hand all the way out of my ass. He added more lube to it and slid back in. This time, he went all the way in on a single push. Jason worked my hole, pushing back and forth, all while twisting his hand around inside me. He was getting me well-opened, and I enjoyed the ride. Next, he pulled out and looked over his selection of toys. He always liked Mr. Hankey’s toys, and it appeared that he added significantly to his collection. Some of my old favorites were there, but there were plenty of new items. He chose a new one that looked like a super-sized version of a real cock and started to lube it up. This toy was thick from the start, and his insertion made me gasp in pleasure. He looked up at me and smiled then as he slowly drilled the dildo further into my ass. He occasionally paused to let me adjust to it, but he kept a steady pressure on it. Twisting and moving it forward got most of the toy inside me until he hit my inner sphincter. With the thickness of this toy, it was unlikely to go through my second hole yet, but it felt amazing having it there. Jason gently extracted the toy from my ass, pulling it all the way out and then shoving it back in. He repeated this action, pulling it all the way out before sliding it in again several times. Each time, the initial penetration of the head was easier, and my ass adjusted to accommodate the thickness, allowing the toy to slide in deep. He was shaking and twisting the toy as he fucked me with it. He was really getting into working over my ass with this, so I decided to take a hit of poppers and let him go wild on my ass. I took one small hit in my left nostril, blew it out, and then took a deep hit on my right side, which I held. When Jason knew that the rush was on me, he pulled the toy out and quickly shoved it back inside me. Now, he was moving the toy with great speed, letting my ass feel every penetration and each wrinkle and vein on the dildo as it slid through my chamber. Then, Jason dropped the toy on the ground and, as the poppers were wearing off, shoved his hand inside me again. This time, he was able to get deep inside me quickly and was poking at my second hole. He teased it just a bit and then slid his fingers through. Feeling him inside my colon was a huge turn on and I moaned in pleasure and appreciation. Jason suggested more poppers and held his hand still while I snorted the fumes. Then, he began his assault on my deepest areas, pushing through my second hole, moving his fingers ever deeper inside me. I was bucking around on the sling, reacting to the intensity of the workout he delivered. My cock had been leaking a steady stream of precum, but now a huge gush erupted from it, coating my hairy stomach. Jason was oblivious to this since he was so focused on my ass, so I reached down and scooped some of the fluids into my mouth. The sweet and salty taste turned me on and excited me for what was to come. Jason slowly slid his hand out of my ass. He took his time removing it, letting me feel the bumps and texture of his hairy paw as it was extracted from my ass. When he was all the way out, he again used both hands to spread my hole open. After the session we just had, it opened readily for him. He dipped in with his tongue and gave my hole a few licks. I shivered in delight as his tongue licked and probed my inner flesh. Then, he helped me out of the sling, and we swapped places so that he was now in the sling, legs spread and ass temptingly exposed to my yearning gaze.

Chapter 6 – Not the Only Bottom In Chapters 1 through 5, I tell about an evening with my buddy, Kyle. We’ve been getting together to get spun and play in each other’s holes for a while. Tonight, we’re joined by Jim and Kyle. Kyle just finished up sticking a chain in my ass, and then he hopped in the sling when I got out. Matt was enjoying being rimmed, as evidenced by his groans. Plus, he reached down and spread his ass wide, providing my tongue with the best access possible. I was using my fingers to probe his hairy hole, too. Matt grabbed the poppers and took a few hits. Once they kicked in, I started to drive my tongue deep into his hole. Seeing his hairy hole all covered in spit excited me, and getting positive feedback from him let me know that he was having a great time, too. In addition to my tongue, I was now using fingers from both hands to open his hole. His pink hole looked incredible with all the fur that surrounded it, and I was a happy ass eater. Eventually, I had two fingers from each hand in his hole and was stretching it open to let my tongue get in him as deep as possible. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Kyle standing next to me with a lubed-up dildo in his hand. He handed me the toy, and I showed it to Matt to see if he was interested in taking it up his ass. Matt nodded his assent, so I slapped the dildo on his hole a few times, watching it pulse in anticipation. The toy was a model cock that was pretty thick and about 10” long. I didn’t know how much of it Matt could take. He and Kyle had played before, so I figured they knew each other’s limits, and Kyle wouldn’t have given me more than Matt could handle. Once I slid the head of the dildo into his ass, it was obvious that he was ready to take it all. The insertion went smoothly, and I kept feeding more and more of the dildo into his hairy hole. Once it was most of the way in, I let it rest there for a moment, occasionally slapping it to send some vibrations deep into his ass. Then, I started twisting it around and moving it back and forth in his ass. Seeing the hair around his hole cling to the dildo as it plunged into his depths was so sexy, and I started to squirm around on the stool. Kyle saw this and brought the butt plug that had been inside me over. He had me stand up and then put the plug on the stool. I lowered my ass onto it, taking it all the way into my ass while keeping up my activities with the toy in Matt’s ass. Now, I was filled while shoving a toy in and out of Matt’s hairy hole. It was awesome! I was working the dildo in and out of Matt’s hole. I’d pull it all the way out before sliding it in again. He seemed to really like it and was actively participating in getting it in deep. Sometimes, I’d take it slower to let him feel all the ridges on the toy as they passed over his walls. I’d also pull it up or down as it was coming out of his ass so that he could get some new sensations. “I want your fist in my fucking hole,” Matt said. Wow, I didn’t know that he would bottom for my hand, too, but I was willing to help him. Jim came over to take control of the dildo while I lubed up my hands. He and Kyle had been blowing clouds and playing around on the bed before this. He took over the toy, and Kyle came over with the pipe. He gave Matt a few hits and then offered the pipe to me. I took one hit, knowing that I would be flying high on fisting Matt’s hairy hole. Since I didn’t know how much fisting Matt could take, I started out slow. Once my hands were lubed up, I poked fingers from both hands into his hole. This was a lot like what I was doing while I was eating his ass, but now I was going deeper and staying inside him for longer periods of time. His hole was opening nicely, so I felt comfortable trying to get my whole hand inside him. I folded my fingers together and pushed them against his hole. I was quickly inside him up to my knuckles. I twisted my hand around to help loosen his muscles, and then my hand slid all the way inside him. The dildo looked good with his ass hair clinging to it, but my arm looked so much better when that hair was sliding back and forth on my arm. It was so fucking hot! “I’m gonna do some poppers,” said Matt. Once they hit, he started moving back and forth on my arm, taking more and more of it inside him with each stroke. I was rotating my hand around, too, so he had to be feeling great. When he slowed his motions, my arm was in past the halfway point to my elbow. “Yeah, this pig likes to ride your arm,” exclaimed Kyle. I flexed my fingers, starting with them straight out from my palm, then curling them into a fist. When I had made a fist, I could slide a little bit further in and twist around to let him feel a greater stretch deep in his ass. It was obvious that Matt was an experienced bottom! Once I took my eyes off of his hole, I noticed that his cock was hard and leaking a ton of precum. While I kept my hand inside him, I stood up and sucked his dick into my mouth. “Holy fuck!” he moaned when I did that. His cock pumped out a huge amount of precum, which I happily swallowed down. I tried to lick up the precum that had spilled out earlier onto his hairy belly, but it was tough to do that while keeping my fist inside him. “Let me,” said Jim, who leaned down and started lapping up the tasty fluids on Matt’s abdomen. Kyle had already shoved his cock in Matt’s mouth, so Matt was getting it good from all of us. Jim finished cleaning Matt up and went back to sucking his dick. He was stroking his cock right in front of me, so I was licking up the precum that was leaking out of Jim. We heard, “I’m gonna cum,” and Kyle started to dump his load down Matt’s throat. That set Jim off, and his cock started to spurt too. I got as much as I could in my mouth. It was a hot session.

Chapter 5 – Tubbing and Toying In Chapters 1 through 4, I tell about finally meeting up with a hot couple named Ian and Nate. They are both handsome and hairy older guys who are into partying and lots of ass play. We’ve been smoking T and did some G. Everyone has been fisted, and I just got out of the sling after a double fisting and swallowed loads from both of them. After we hung out on the bed, getting some fluids replenished, Ian said, “Let’s go back to the tub.” I reached back to pull out the plug in my ass. They had both played with it while we were rehydrating. Nate said that I should leave it in and I said, “I’ll go in plugged if you both do too,” so we found a plug for each of them. I had the pleasure of inserting them into each of their hairy holes. This, of course, led to some more making out and fondling, but soon, Nate grabbed the pipe and torch, and we headed back outside to the hot tub. The hot water felt great and eased up our muscles. Since Nate brought the pipe out, we all blew some clouds. When we weren’t holding the pipe, we were playing with cock, balls, and the plugs under the hot water. We had a good soak, then decided to play some more. They wanted me in the sling again, and I was fine with that plan. First, Ian sat on the stool and worked the plug around in my ass. He needed to pull it out, relube, and stick it in again since the water in the tub had dissolved some of the lube. I moaned when he inserted it, and he said, “Just wait for what comes next.” This time, Ian selected a fisting toy to use on me. It was long and sort of floppy, but it looked like it would be a great ride. He spent some time shoving Slam Dunk into my hole, while Nate was applying some Jlube to the toy. Once Ian was satisfied that my ass was ready, he had Nate hand him the toy. He slapped it around my ass a bit to get me even more excited to take it. He used the fingers on the toy to penetrate my hole, and they went in easily. I was ready for more, so he slowly began to slide more and more of the toy into my ass. Like a real fist, this toy has some wider areas that stretched my hole wider. The area around the knuckles was one such place and Ian twisted the toy around once those were penetrating my hole. It felt great and Nate held the poppers under my nose while Ian was playing at my entrance. This made me buck up and down on the toy and caused Ian to shove even more of it into my ass. Ian was slowly pushing more of the dildo into me. This toy gets wider again when you get to the forearm, and that is what was working into my hole now. He worked the toy around and got it in past the forearm. At this point, the fingers were well past my second hole, and it felt amazing. Unlike a real arm, this could be rotated fully inside me, and Ian was exploiting that option to great effect. He was twisting the thing as he worked more of it into my ass. While Ian was pushing the dildo as far into my ass as possible, Nate decided to shotgun another hit with me. This sent me over the edge, and my ass became my sole focus. I reached down to spread my ass open as wide as possible and give Ian a chance to work the toy however he wanted. He groaned as my ass expanded around the toy while he was working it around inside me. Then, he started to extract it, getting the thickest part of the forearm to leave my hole and then shoving it back inside me. The feelings were outrageous as this massive toy plumbed my depths. Now, Ian started to pull more of the toy out. While he was manipulating the toy with his right hand, he was using the fingers of his left hand to stroke around my hole. As he was moving it back in, he’d slide his fingers in alongside it. Nate had moved down to the foot of the sling to watch this, and they shared a few more hits off the pipe. I noticed that Nate was also lubing up his hands, and he swapped his hand in place of Ian’s to play around with my hole. It felt great to have him shove his fingers in alongside the toy. “OK, pig, it’s coming out,” said Ian. He pulled the toy completely out of my ass, and once it had cleared my hole, Nate slid his fisted hand into me. Feeling a fist enter my ass is always arousing to me. Nate shoved his in and rotated it around just inside my hole. The stretch was amazing, and I was loving it. Meanwhile, Ian put down the toy and lubed up his hands again. Nate pulled out and then started to push his hand in while in a duck position. Once he was in up to his knuckles, Ian placed his hand next to Nate’s, and they shoved in with a coordinated effort. Feeling both of their hands enter my hole was astounding, and I was flying high from the T and the sensuality of these hairy studs. Looking down at them, I could see how much they enjoyed what they were doing, which only made me more excited and eager to please them. Ian pulled out and moved off the stool. Nate took his place and applied more lube to his arm. He moved in and out a little bit more to get some of the new lube distributed around my hole. “Take some poppers,” he growled, “I’m going deep.” I opened the brown bottle and took two deep hits. Once they hit, Nate pushed his way deep into my ass. I just kept my ass open and spread wide for him and rode the pleasure wave as he penetrated my deepest areas. I reached down and felt his elbow at my hole. My goal was to take as much of his elbow as I could, so I slid down a bit on the sling to let him know that I wanted more. Nate had to pull back to put some lube on his elbow and upper arm. Once lubed up, he slid easily in up to his elbow. Getting more in was going to be a challenge, but I felt like I was up for it. He straightened out his arm and we worked some of his elbow in. The thickness of the bones was my final barrier, and I could not overcome it. But we did manage to get some of his elbow into my ass, which was a first for me. Nate pulled his arm all the way out of my ass, made a fist, and reentered. He pulled that fist out and then pushed his other, bigger fist in. He slowly swapped fists back and forth, giving my hole a great workout. Ian suggested some poppers, so Nate held his fist inside me while Ian fed me some fumes. Once they hit, I was an ass pig! Nate was fisting my ass, quickly swapping between his hairy paws as he pummeled my ass. I laid back in the sling, flying high and enjoying all the wildness of what was happening to my ass. “Fuck yeah, I’m fist fucking your pig hole,” snarled Nate. I was in heaven as he worked me over. Once he was done thrashing my hole, he held his larger fist inside me and worked it around for a while. This also felt amazing since he was in me deep and still had his hand in a fist. Then, he pulled all the way out. I reached down to feel my gape and was astounded by how open my hole was. Nate’s face was right there, staring deep into my hole. He dipped his fingers in but knew that my ass needed a rest from this workout. Once I could stand, they helped me out of the sling, and we stumbled over to the bed. “That is one hot fucking ass,” said Nate. I told him how good it felt when he was working me over and let him know how much I appreciated them. We lay there and cuddled for a while before Nate said that he wanted to be in the sling again.

Chapter 5 – The Chain Gang Chapters 1 through 4 describe a weekend with my buddy, Kyle. He has invited a few other guys over, and I’m the designated “bottom for the night.” We’ve partied, and they’ve been playing in my ass all evening. Matt just gave me his second load and now Jim has taken over. “Let’s see what we have to put in this pig’s ass,” Jim said. He looked over the toys, and then his eyes landed on the chain that I had brought. It is about five feet long, stainless steel, and pretty hefty. I’ve sanded down all the rough edges and gotten it smooth as silk. “This’ll do,” he said. Kyle brought over a small pail and dumped some lube in it. Matt dropped the chain in slowly, letting me see each link as it was lowered into the pool of lube. Then, he brought the pail over and placed it under my ass. He found the starting link, pulled it out, and then started rubbing the chain over my hole. “How much can you take?” he asked. “Only one way to find out,” was my reply. With that, Jim slid the first link into my ass. He raised the chain above my ass and let a few more links slide into me. My ass was eating the chain as gravity fed it into my hole. He let it go in until it stopped progressing, then pulled a few links out. He fed those back in, and a couple of other links went in as well. He repeated this process, pulling out a few links and then letting more go in several times until my ass was really feeling the weight and the fullness of the chain. Jim slowly pulled about half of what was inside me back out again. It was sensual to feel the links pass through my ass and out of my hole. He then let what he had pulled out slide its way back into my ass. At this point, it was like my hole was consuming the chain. Through the mirror above the sling, I could see the links sliding into me, driving the ones already inside me deeper with each new link. We went through this process a few more times. But, each time, more of the chain went into my hole than was drawn out. There were only about six links left when Jim asked me if I could take the rest. I was damned well determined to find out. I took a few hits off the brown bottle, raised my ass higher in the sling, and felt the chain inside me slither around. The weight was a fantastic sensation, and that got my ass to open even more. My hole swallowed up the last few links, finally having the bar attached to the last link resting on my hole. This felt fucking awesome! My ass was full and the added weight from all of that steel inside me added another level of sensation. Jim would pull out a few links, shake those around outside my hole, and then let them slide back into me. Each time that he’d shake or twist the links outside my body, I would feel the sensations deep inside me. He spent a good amount of time playing with the chain, pulling some out, and then letting it go back in. He even took it all the way out and reinserted it. It went in much easier the second time around. Then, Jim decided to remove the chain from my ass. He slowly and sensually pulled each link out, letting some of them rest on my hole before removing more of them. When the last link was back in the bucket, my ass felt empty and weightless. Jim had rubbed the chain across his hands as he extracted it so they were lubed up enough that he was able to insert his hand into me. Jim’s left hand went in about halfway up his forearm. This was an entirely different sensation from the chain. For one, his arm was warm, whereas the chain was cool. His arm was also considerably thicker than the chain, even when the chain had gathered up inside me. He could also move his arm in ways the chain could never approach. He played in my ass for a while, driving his hand a little deeper, but really just twisting and flexing, feeling the inside of my ass against his hand. I did some poppers at one point and reached down to spread my ass for him, prompting him to groan and really work over my hole. He was moving his hand back and forth inside me while I rode the poppers high. It got to the point where he was pulling his hand all the way out, only to push it back into my ass immediately. My hole must have been gaping nicely at this point. Then, Jim stood up, and I saw his big, hard cock swaying in front of him. He pulled his hand back to the point where his knuckles were almost out and opened his palm. He passed his cock into the space created in his opened palm and slid back inside me. The combination of his hand and his cock was exhilarating to me. Since he had a thick dick, this really expanded the width of his hand. He held his hand still and proceeded to stroke his cock in and out of his hand. Once again, I took a deep hit of poppers to fully enjoy the sensation of this stud fisting and fucking me at the same time. I felt Jim pick up the pace of his fucking and knew that he would blow his load soon. He threw his head back and grunted, “Here it comes,” as his cock spewed out a load. He kept stroking his softening dick after he had cum, working all the fluids inside me into a wonderful, frothy mixture. When Jim pulled out, first his cock, then his fist. Kyle was right there to fill my hole. He too fucked me for a while, but he did not have a strong erection. When he pulled his cock out, it was glistening with lube and cum and looked very sexy. Kyle then reached back down into the bucket and pulled out the chain. He used his hand to open up my hole as he began to feed it the chain. This time, about three-quarters of it slid in on the first effort. Like Jim, Kyle would pull out a few links, then shove those, plus a few more, back into my hole. This time, the coolness of the chain was a soothing balm to my fired-up hole. Soon, the whole chain was back inside me. Kyle used the chain to tease my ass. He’d pull out about half of it and let it slither back into me. He had used this chain on me; I used it on him in the past, so he knew what felt good with it. He told me to take some poppers, and then he pulled most of the chain out before pushing it all the way back into my ass. Once it was in all the way, he twisted the part at my hole around in big circles, adding a stretch to the fullness. When he finished that, he pulled the chain out and dropped it back in the bucket of lube. My ass was well-used and needed a break. I was a little wobbly when Kyle helped me out of the sling, so I sat on the stool at the base of it. Matt decided to hop into the sling and show me his hairy hole. Presented with such a tasty treat, I did what any good pig would do and drove my tongue in deep.

Chapter 4 – My Ass Gets Worked Over Chapters 1 through 3 cover my meeting with a hot couple, Nate and Ian. We’ve been partying with G and lots of T, and they’ve both fisted me. I just fisted them, and now we’re taking a break. There’s still a giant butt plug in my ass. Ian was working the butt plug around inside my ass. He’d pull it out slightly but didn’t take it all the way out. Nate had gotten up and left the room. When he returned, he again had small glasses of sports drink for us. Since we were drinking down the bottles in the room, these glasses must have had some G in them. We all picked up the glasses, toasted, and swallowed them down. Ian also sparked up the pipe for us. We spent a while passing it around and blowing some massive clouds. Then, Nate said that he wanted to give me a booty bump since they were planning to really work me over. That sounded great to me, so he picked out a nice shard from the stash. I raised my legs in the air, and Ian pulled the plug out. Lots of lube leaked out, and Nate waited for the flow to stop before he shoved the shard into my ass. I felt the familiar burn as it melted, directing the T right into my bloodstream. A booty bump really makes my ass horny, so I was ready for whatever they wanted to do to me. We finished up our bottles of sports drink, and they led me back to the sling. When I laid back and got my feet in the stirrups, I reached down and spread my hole open with both hands. I was so fucking horny and needed something in my ass. “Slow down there, sexy. We’ve got you,” said Ian. He was sitting on the stool, lubing up a new toy. This one was the Professor from Square Peg, a long replica of a guy’s arm and hand. It looked awesome and would easily slide in well past my second hole. It was pretty floppy, but it should be OK to go in with some guidance from these guys. Ian slapped the toy against my hole and ran it up and down my ass. I was shivering with delight, knowing that this massive dildo was about to enter my ass. The G had kicked in, and I was eager to feel the effects of this toy. Ian slowly guided the toy into my hole. He had to hold it close up to the hand part to get it started, but my ass was ready to consume that hand. Ian was spiraling the toy around, letting the hand work over the inner walls of my ass. At the same time, he was driving the dildo deeper into my ass. The sensations were astounding as the toy worked its way around and through my ass. I looked down, and he had about half of the toy in my ass. Knowing that getting past my second hole was the goal, I grabbed the poppers and took a deep sniff. Then, Ian pushed, and I concentrated on opening my second hole. The hand passed through the bend and was deep inside my ass. Ian kept rotating the dildo and pushing it bit by bit into my ass. This was amazing. This toy is soft and pliable, so it was able to negotiate the bends and curves of my ass, and it was hitting totally new places inside me. Ian then started to pull back on the dildo, taking it back through my second hole, only to drive it through it again. I was moaning and groaning as the feelings overtook me. My cock started to spew a load of cum, which Nate (who had been sitting nearby watching the scene) eagerly lapped up. He also took my cock in his mouth to work out the last few drops. Amazing! Now, Ian decided to pull the toy almost all of the way out. When just a little past the hand was still inside me, he started to work the fingers from his other hand around my hole. He inserted one, then two, and kept going. Holding the toy with his right hand, he maneuvered all of the fingers from his left hand inside me. He asked Nate to add some lube to his hand and arm, and then he shoved his left hand in alongside the toy. This was a mind-blowing stretch. The softness of the toy allowed it to conform to Ian’s more rigid hand, but it was still a lot to take. I breathed through the initial shock, and then Ian slid more of his arm into me. Once past his knuckles, the going got a little easier. As he moved his arm deeper, he extracted the toy. Feeling it exit my hole was both a relief and a loss. My ass collapsed around Ian’s arm, but there was definitely a diminishment of the sense of fullness. His arm slid effortlessly into my ass. Since the dildo had opened up my second hole, he was able to traverse that barrier, too. Feeling his hand inside my colon was exhilarating, so I grabbed the poppers for a hit or two. When the rush from the poppers kicked in, my cock again spasmed, dumping out a big load of precum this time. Ian fingered my inner sanctum and slowly moved his whole arm back and forth as it was lodged deep inside me. I never wanted this feeling to end. Ian was just twisting his hand around and screwing it back and forth through my second sphincter. Each time he breached it, it opened a little bit more until he had it as wide open as it had ever been. He looked over at Nate and said, “You gotta get in here.” Nate started to lube up, and Ian began to withdraw. Since Nate’s hands are smaller than Ian’s, it should be a simple insertion. Nate looked up at me and commanded, “Take some poppers.” I opened the bottle and took a hit in each nostril, holding the last one in. Then, Nate slid his arm into my ass, getting it almost to the elbow. He let his hand rest there, slowly massaging my guts with his fingertips while I rode the poppers rush. These were different sensations but were equally fabulous to what happened earlier. Nate pulled back, almost to the point of leaving my ass. Then, he plunged it back in. These long strokes felt great, and he varied the speed of each stroke, sometimes going quickly and sometimes moving along at a snail’s pace. It was really awesome to feel my ass blossom as he stroked back and forth in it. He pulled all the way out and started to stretch my opening with fingers from both hands. Nate had all four fingers from each hand acting to spread my hole open. Given what I thought was coming next, I held up the poppers bottle and pointed to it. Nate nodded yes, so I took a deep hit. As it was building up, I felt the pressure as both his hands tried to enter my ass. He got all the fingers in but was hung up on the knuckles, so I reached back and spread my ass as wide as possible, and his hands popped inside me. This is a surreal experience. Having my ass filled this fully doesn’t happen often, but it is hot as hell when it does. Nate knew that this couldn’t last too long, so he did some in-and-out motions while I lay there and moaned like the ass pig that I was (and still am). He pulled both hands out and slowly stroked my hole and ass. “That was fucking amazing,” he said, gazing at me. I was still in the throes of delight, so I could only nod in agreement. I was panting and getting back to normal after the extreme session. Nate asked Ian for the butt plug again, and it was shoved up into my yearning hole. This time, I worried it might fall out since my hole was so opened up, but it locked itself into place. Nate stood up, looking about as blissed out as I felt. He came to the head of the sling and gave me a big kiss. Then, he put his semi-hard dick near my head. I sucked it in and soon had him feeding me a load of cum. “Man, that was fucking amazing,” said Ian. He was stroking his cock, so I motioned for him to come up for some sucking. It didn’t take long to coax some cum out of his cock too. I was fisted, plugged, and well fed. They helped me out of the sling, and we all staggered over to the bed. Drinks were consumed, but no G this time around.