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Chapter 1 – Just Jack

 

There’s only one thing that makes fisting any better, and that’s finding a hot guy who wants to fist you as much as he wants to be fisted by you. OK, maybe there are two things. Finding out that the hot guy also wants to party with you. Taking or giving a fist while spun is the ultimate in sexual satisfaction.

Luckily, I had hit the jackpot with Jack. He hit me up on a basic site, but I recognized him from a party and ass-oriented site. When I asked if he had a profile there, he said that he did, and I should check it out. I told him I had already looked at it and was good with everything he described. He went over to look at my profile, which has some more revealing pics, and we quickly agreed to meet.

I told him that I could host in my basement playroom. The room is accessible from the outside, has a bathroom attached if we needed it, and was furnished with a couch, bed, sling, and all the necessary toys, lubes, and such that we’d need. I didn’t mention the recently added St Andrews Cross, but I hoped we could use that, too.

The entrance to the playroom is at the back of my house, next to the garage. I told Jack to park outside the garage and strip down before he came into the playroom. It’s sexy to meet a new guy naked for the first time. I’d be naked, too, when he came in. He said he’d bring a few things for our play time and would be there around 7.

At about 6:45, I took a few hits off my pipe, blowing some nice clouds. If he hadn’t smoked already, it would be easy for him to catch up with me. That got my ass itching for something in it, so I lubed up one of my smaller dildos and worked it into my ass. I figured I’d fuck myself with this for a while, then put it aside when Jack got there. Of course, there was some hot fisting porn on the tv, too, to help keep me riled up.

I heard his truck drive up and pulled the dildo out. I went to meet him at the sliders that led into the room. He stripped down to an orange jockstrap and was reaching into his truck to grab a bag. I liked what I saw and fingered my jock-clad ass.

When he turned around and saw me at the door, Jack broke into a big smile. This promised to be a good night. He had told me that he was 67 and in OK shape. But he had done himself a disservice. He was in great shape, with well-sculpted pecs and a nice ass. He had a hairy chest, and I had noticed that his ass was hairy, too, when he was reaching into the truck. I opened the door and greeted him. He came in, dropped his bag, and grabbed me into a hug and kiss. My cock responded nicely, as did his. We hugged and groped a bit, and then we moved over to the couch. He dropped his bag on the floor near the bed.

I’m 5’7”, and Jack was easily over 6’ tall. Like him, I’m hairy, but I also have lots of hair on my back and ass. Jack’s back looked to be smooth, and he had light hair on his ass with a denser thicket around his hole. I weigh about 180 and guys tell me I’m built like a fireplug. That may also have something to do with how my body flushes red when I party.

I picked up my pipe and torch and handed them to him. He melted the crystals until the smoke was swirling and took a nice hit. He handed the tools to me, and I did the same. When he handed everything back to me after his third hit, I took in the smoke and then leaned in to shotgun it into his mouth. We played back and forth for a while until it was time to start the real fun.

Jack put his index finger in his mouth and then stuck it in my ass. He made a hook with it, rubbing my prostate. He used that to get me to stand up and walk over to the sling. Jack felt I should be first in the sling since I was hosting. I got situated, and he sat down on the stool in front of my ass. “Tongue, toys, or fists to start?” he asked. Hell, I’ll never turn down a rim job, so I said, “That sounds like a great order.” Jack chuckled as he leaned in and spread my ass wide. “Fucking hot hairy hole,” he said as he dove into my ass. He started licking and sucking on it, getting it all wet with his saliva. Next, he started tongue fucking me, driving his tongue deeper into my ass with each new thrust. It felt great, and I knew poppers would make it feel even better. I opened my bottle and offered them to Jack. “Naw, man, I’ve got my own down here.” I sniffed deeply and felt my ass relax and open more. Now, Jack was getting even deeper into my ass, and I was grinding it on his face. When my poppers started to wane, Jack sniffed his and dove back into my ass with a vengeance. He sucked and prodded my hole, getting it ready for the next big thing.

He leaned back when he was done. He kept fingering over and into my hole. “So, a toy is next,” he said, and I nodded. My toys were laid out on a table nearby, but he went to his duffel bag and rooted around for what he wanted. He pulled out a dildo that was in a spiral shape. I’d always wanted to try a spiral toy since it can (literally) be screwed into you. He lubed it up and said, “Let’s see how much of this you can take.”

Jack got about a third of the dildo in my hole with ease. Once we got there, whether it was the width or the depth, he had to stop for a moment. This is where the design of this toy works well. He could twist it and let my ass take it further in. Each turn let it penetrate a bit deeper.

This is a long toy, so it was going to get in deep. When I felt it at my second hole, I asked for a poppers break. It’d go through without them, but it would be a hell of a lot more fun with them. I inhaled, first through one side of my nose, then a quick exhale, and a long draw on the other side. That one I held as Jack started to screw the toy past my inner hole. It slid in readily, my hole opening to take it, and the poppers made it feel even better. Jack seemed to like me being poppered up, so I knew there would be more of that tonight.

He had it all the way in. I could feel the base at the entry to my ass. Now, Jack started to pull back on it. Without unscrewing it, the ridges of the spiral really hit all the right places. It felt great as he pummeled my ass with the dildo.

He pulled it all the way out, then said., “I’m gonna bump this ass before I fist it.” It looked like we were going to have a crazy night, and I just nodded in agreement. Of course, to shove the shard in meant that he’d have to work some fingers into my ass, but I could wait for the fist.

Jack picked out a nice shard and put it on the tip of his index finger. He showed it to me and then slid it into my hole. It was opened up enough from the toy and had a good bit of lube to let his finger go in easily. He deposited the shard and then pulled out of my ass. The burn set in quickly. I could feel it as the shard melted in my ass and was absorbed by my bloodstream. While we waited for the shard to dissolve, Jack fed me his dick. I reached around for his hole, and he said, “Don’t you worry. You’ll be in there soon.”

The shard melted and I was feeling the effect of the new influx of chems into my body. Booty bumps make me extra horny for some good ass work, so I told Jack it was time for me to take his fist. He looked up at me from his seat and grinned lasciviously. He raised his hands to show me the application of lube, then directed his attention to my hole.

First, he poked three fingers from each hand in and used those to stretch my hole. After that, he shoved all four fingers from one of his hands in and pushed in past the knuckles. He used his thumb to caress my hole. Then, he added his thumb into the fingers in my ass and shoved his whole hand inside me.

Fuck, he felt good. His hand snaked its way through my ass, getting in deep right from the start. He was using the same sort of twisting motion as the toy to drive his hand further into my ass. He got in past my inner hole and was fingering my colon. I go nuts when a guy gets in there, and he breached that barrier quickly.

Jack then pulled back to give my hole a stretch. He had made a fist and moved it back to give me a major stretch. Now, when he twisted his hand, he wasn’t going deeper; instead, this was letting me feel the stretch as his knuckles circled the inside of my hole. He was a guy who knew how to make an ass feel good.

I picked up the poppers and took a few good snorts while he was at my entrance. Once they hit, I reached back to spread my ass wider, and I also moved down a little bit in the sling. This gave Jack better access to my ass and let me feel things from a different angle. I was also bucking around in the sling as he stretched me, so I pulled him in a bit deeper from time to time. He’d always pull back to the point where he knew he had a big stretch going on.

Then, Jack pulled his hand out of my ass and sunk it back in again. He repeatedly did this, letting my hole feel each new insertion. He was a great sister, and I wanted to give him as good a ride as he gave me. I said we should switch places, and he was fine with that idea.

Now, Jack was in the sling with his hairy ass spread for my enjoyment. Enjoy it, I did. His ass was covered in light hair that got darker and denser as it approached his hole. Hairy asses drive me wild. I love watching the hair get darker as it gets matted down with spit and lube, and watching a toy or fist moving out of a hairy hole gets me excited. Seeing the hairs cling to whatever is being pulled out is a sensual moment, and I really enjoy it.

“Same question. Tongue, toys, or fists to start?”. Truthfully, I was hoping he said tongue. He was going to get his ass eaten at some point, but I really wanted to start now. Maybe it was because I had leaned in and was puffing breaths on his hole, or maybe he just really wanted a rimming, but he answered, “Same as you”.

I looked up at him and said, “I’m going to take some poppers and then dive into your sweet hole.” He grabbed his bottle, too, and started to inhale. We were going to start out as poppered up ass pigs. It’d be hot to see where we ended up.

After doing the poppers, I stuck my face in his ass. I went straight for his hole with my tongue out and ready to penetrate. It slid into his hole, but then I shifted over to licking and sucking his hole. When I eat ass, I treat it as if it’s a mouth that I’m making out with. Some suction, some tongue, a bit of spit, maybe even some light nibbling outside the hole. Jack was loving my work, as evidenced by his moans and movements. He spread his ass wider for me so that I could get my tongue in him as deep as possible.

I ate his hole for a good long time. Jack’s fur held a great musk, and I wanted to get it all over my face. It excites me to smell a man’s ass on my face or beard when he is using me. It’s just another part of the primal connection that two guys can have.

When I was done eating his ass, I stood up and got a shard for his ass. I picked out a good-sized rock and slowly worked it into his ass. Once I deposited it, I stayed inside for a little longer, rubbing his prostate and making his cock leak.

Then I leaned forward, moved the pouch of his jock aside, and sucked in his cock. Some more precum came out, which I eagerly lapped up. I nuzzled my face and nose in his bush, picking up more smells. Jack said, “Smell my jock,” so I put my nose in the pouch. Like me, he had been wearing this jock for a while, and it had accumulated a wonderful aroma. That made me want to check out his pits. Of course, his nipples were on the way, so they got a few licks and tweaks.

Jack had his arms thrown back over his head, exposing those wonderful, hairy pits. As I neared his pit, I could smell the aroma of sweat and pheromones that is such a turn-on. He had obviously showered before coming over but hadn’t put on deodorant, so he had a natural musk to him. I reveled in the scent, rubbing my face all over to get the smell everywhere. Then, I went in for some kissing. All the while, the shard was melting in his ass, and the T was flowing through his body.

I went back to the stool and was looking at toys to use on him. Jack looked down at me and said, “Fuck the toys. Stick your fist in me now.” Nice! I lubed up both hands and began to work his hole. Fingers from one hand went in, rolled around, and then fingers from the other hand were added. I stretched his hole wide and stuck my tongue into the pink center. He shuddered in delight when he felt my tongue inside him, but I knew it was my fist that he was really craving. So, I plunged my hand inside his ass, going in just past my wrist. Jack’s ass had opened nicely to let me in, but I waited a moment to let him adjust to the invasion.

Then, I began my crawl through his ass. He had a soft interior, with only a few bones in the way, but they were easy to get around. At one point, I encountered a barrier, but it only took a flex to the right, and I was through it. That let me into his colon.

Jack loved all the feelings and picked up the poppers. I waited until he was done and then resumed my activities. I had been going in for depth but was now going to work inside his ass. He had spread his legs wider when the poppers hit, so I did slide in a bit deeper, but it was my time to begin working his ass. I twisted my hand around, letting my knuckles graze across all his inner walls. I pulled back out of his colon and then went back in repeatedly, which had him moaning in pleasure. Flexing my hand between a fist and extended fingers let him feel a variety of sensations, too.

Jack said, “Stretch my hole with your fists,” so I pulled all the way out and then placed my smaller fist at his hole. I pushed, and it slid in. I spent some time twisting around just inside his hole, loving the way the hairs around his ass swirled in whatever direction I was moving my hand. When I’d pull out, the hairs would cling to the lube on my hand, exciting me even further. The next entry was with my other fist. This one was larger and took some more effort, but Tom took it like a champ. I started to alternate between my fists in quick succession, giving his hole a great workout. He had me take a break for him to hit the poppers again, and then we really went for it.

I added more lube to his hole while he was snorting the poppers, so he was ready for the invasion. My fists pummeled his ass. I’d shove in one, pull it out, shove in the other, and keep repeating that. Jack was responding well to this work, nodding emphatically while his eyes were closed as he rode the poppers high. I left my bigger right fist in his hole and then prodded around my arm with the fingers from my left hand. All four fingers managed to squeeze into his ass around my lower arm. I circled those fingers around his hole, letting him feel the stretch everywhere. Eventually, Jack signaled for a break, and I pulled my hands out of his ass.

He got out of the sling with my help, and I wrapped him in a hug. We hugged and held onto each other for a while, then walked over to the bed, where we collapsed.

I suggested some liquids and a break. Jack agreed to that plan. While we sipped our sports drinks, he asked if I’d be interested in having his husband join us. He showed me some pics, both posed, and action shots, and the guy was hot. Jack said that he was 55, had a great cock, and loved fisting. From the pics, I knew that he was bald, had a greying beard, hairy chest, and ass, and a sweet-looking hole. His cock looked good too. His name was Matt.

Jack then said, “The thing is, he likes to slam. Are you OK with that?” I assured him that I was. Then he asked, “Do you slam too?”

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Chapter 2 – And His Husband Too

In Chapter 1, I talk about meeting up with Jack, a hot, hairy guy whom I met online. He came to my playroom, and we partied and fisted each other in my sling. While we were taking a break, Jack asked if it would be OK if his husband joined. I agreed to that. Then, Jack mentioned that his husband liked to slam, and asked if that was OK too.

 

“Do you slam, too?” he asked. I paused for a moment before answering. I have slammed but I did it sparingly. Did I want to slam with these guys (I now assumed that Jack slammed too). So, I answered that I had and might be up for it tonight. This bought me some time to wait and see. If things seemed sketchy with the two of them, I’d pass and get them out as soon as possible. But, if things seemed good, I’d go for it.

Jack called his husband. Matt said he could be over in about 20 minutes, so Jack and I decided to wait for him. While we were waiting, we fingered each other. Eventually, I gave up and went and got two smaller dildos we could easily use on each other. We were using them when Matt walked in the door.

Jack must have told him to undress before coming in since he was (almost) naked. He had on a black leather jockstrap and harness combo that looked awesome on him. He was hairy and well-built and carried the leather nicely. He smiled when he saw us toying with each other’s asses, then he leaned over and kissed Jack. “Hey, handsome,” he said when he saw me, then he gave me a kiss too.

Matt sat down between the two of us and grabbed both dildos. He was moving them in and out of our asses. We chatted while he fucked us with the toys, but we had other things in mind. Jack was the one who said, “Who’s ready?” We all knew what he meant. Matt dropped the dildos and walked over to the duffel bag and pulled out a black case. He opened it, and there were several points inside. He pulled out two and handed one to Jack; the other he held out to me. I decided to go for it. Matt kept the third one for himself. They told me they were all prepped to .4, which is higher than my norm, but I was ready for anything. Jack was the best admin, so he took care of me, then Matt, then himself.

Then Jack told Matt, “He took the whole Twisted dildo.” Matt’s eyes raised in surprise, and he said to me, “Get in the sling, pig. I want to work that fuckin’ hole.” Once I was in the sling, Matt shoved his face in my ass and started to tongue my hole. He had lube all over his face and beard but didn’t seem to mind.

Next, he lubed up his hands and put a few fingers in my ass. “Hot hole,” he said. I flexed my ass muscles to let him know that I appreciated the compliment. He suggested some poppers since he was going to fist me now. I had a better idea. “Give me that jock,” I said to Jack. He pulled off his wonderfully aromatic jock and handed it to me. I stretched the orange pouch over my face so that I was breathing in all the scents. I could also taste some of the precum that had leaked out of Jack’s cock while we were playing. It was heavenly and can be better than poppers.

Without waiting, I slid my ass down over Matt’s hand. “Greedy fuckin’ pig,” Matt growled. I could only grunt in agreement, lost in the heady aromas and the hand invading my ass. Matt just kept pushing. His hands were bigger than Jack’s, and I needed to shift around a bit to accommodate him. But I wanted to take him all the way to the elbow. His arms were really hairy, and I could feel the texture as he slid through my ass. I kept inhaling the smell from Jack’s jock and letting Matt work his magic on my ass.

“Fuck, I’m all the way in.” I looked down around the jock hanging on my face and saw that Matt’s arm was inside me up to the elbow. His arms were both longer and thicker than Jack’s, and he was giving me a major stretch. Just keep breathing through the jock, I thought. It worked to relax my ass, and Matt’s arm felt amazing inside me.

Matt decided to give my ass a workout. He started out with small back-and-forth motions, adding twists to make it more interesting. He was building up to something bigger and kept taking longer strokes back, leading to longer strokes coming in. I was loving it and reached down to spread my ass as wide as possible for this stud. Matt was also a great fist top, and he clearly enjoyed what he was doing. He was watching me to see if I was doing OK, but the jockstrap hid a lot of my face. It smelled great and kept me happy without needing poppers, so it stayed in place for a while. I felt like a true pig wearing another guy’s cum and piss-stained jock that had the smell of sessions with other guys on it.

Matt started slowing down on the movements, and I thought he might be tiring out. He suggested that Jack take the seat and work my ass some more. That sounded good to me, too.

Matt pulled his hand all the way out. It exited with a pop, and my ass gurgled to show its emptiness. Luckily, Jack was right there to help. He shoved his fist into my ass and kept it at the entrance, twisting it around to hit all the right spots in my hole. I thought I’d do some poppers while he did this, but when I reached for them, Matt said, “How about you sniff my pits instead?” Happily, I put down the poppers and removed the jock from my face. Matt lowered his hairy pit into my face. His aroma was masculine and alluring. This also made my ass open up, so Jack could expand my hole more. I snorted and licked Matt’s pit and then said, “Give me the other one.” With a chuckle, Matt turned around so I could work his other pit, too.

After he stood up, Matt saw a huge wet spot on my jock. “Did you piss yourself, pig?” he asked. “Nope. It’s cum.” I answered. Jack said, “I want that,” and pulled his hand out of my ass. He took my feet out of the stirrups and took off my jock. He placed it over his head so that he could suck out the fresh cum that I had just dumped in there. Of course, this meant he couldn’t fist me anymore, so I crawled out of the sling with Matt’s assistance. Matt and I lay down on the bed, watching Jack suck on my jock. “He’s a fucking pig, too,” said Matt. Yes, he was. And it was good.

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Chapter 3 – St Andrew is no Saint

Chapters 1 and 2 tell about getting together with Jack, a guy I met online. He came over, we partied, and played with each other in the sling. While we were taking a break, he asked if it’d be OK for his husband to come over. Now Matt is here, too.

 

While Jack was sucking the cum out of my jock, Matt decided to go a more direct route and sucked my cock into his mouth. Since I was wearing my jock when I shot the load, there was cum all over my dick, bush, and balls. I got Matt to move around on the bed so that his hairy ass was presented to me while he was sucking my cock. I licked and prodded his ass, enjoying all the tastes and smells of a hot man’s hairy hole.

Jack came over with my jock and dropped it on the bed. He and Matt started making out, which meant that Matt sat up and was able to feed me his ass even more directly than before. Jack reached down to finger my hole while I was working over Matt’s ass.

Since we were so ass focused, booty bumps seemed like a good idea. We could take a refreshment break while they melted in our asses, and then we’d be ready to go again. We each pulled out a shard, and I put one in Matt’s ass, he put one in Jack’s, and Jack put one in mine. Soon, we’d all feel the effect, but, for now, it was time to savor the burn and get rehydrated.

Once we’d relaxed a bit and the bumps had taken effect, I looked at Matt and said, “I want you on the cross.” The St Andrews Cross was a new addition to my playroom, and I was happy to have these two studs to help break it in. We walked over to it, and Matt spread his arms and legs out to the crosspieces. It’s more of an X shape than a T, so it is comfortable. Jack and I strapped his arms and legs to the boards. His hairy ass was prominently on display, and his legs were spread to give us easier access. I knelt and spread his cheeks to continue my rim job. I could taste some bitterness from the shard, which made it even hotter.

Meanwhile, Jack was lubing up the spiral dildo he had used on me earlier. Thinking about screwing that into Matt’s hairy hole while he was on the cross was exciting to me. Jack handed me the toy and told me to shove it in Matt’s ass.

Jack spread Matt’s ass open for me, and I placed the tip of the toy at Matt’s hole. He couldn’t see what toy it was, and his ass pulsed in excitement. As I eased the toy into his ass, he could feel the ridges pass through him. Once I got it in about halfway, I started screwing it into him. Matt pushed his ass back as far as he could on the cross to let me have better access.

While I was screwing the toy into Matt’s ass, Jack went around and stuck the poppers under Matt’s nose. Once he was done huffing, Jack took a snort and dropped to his knees to take Matt’s cock in his mouth. Now, Matt was getting stuffed deep with the dildo while getting sucked by Jack. His hairy hole looked awesome wrapped around the toy, which I was now working in and out of his ass. He was moaning in delight as he got worked over on the cross.

Then Matt said, “Here comes my piss.” Jack started gulping it down. For me, chempiss is too strong a taste, but Jack liked it. They’d obviously engaged in watersports before. Once Matt was done pissing, he asked for a break, so Jack and I released the restraints and helped him to step away from the cross.

He looked at me and said, “Your turn,” so I stepped up to the cross, and they clipped my hands and legs in place. One of them stepped up behind me and pulled his body close to mine. When I felt the beard on my neck, I knew it was Matt. “First, I’m gonna fuck you, then I’m gonna breed you, and then I’m gonna ruin your ass with a dildo.” That sounded like a great time to me, so I pushed my ass back against his hard cock.

Matt was easily able to slide his cock into my ass. He started a slow grinding motion while keeping his hairy chest pressed up against my back. I love rimming and fisting, but there’s little that compares to the feeling of a hard cock in my ass. Knowing that he was planning to dump his load in there made it even better.

Once again, Jack came forward with the poppers for me. After I had taken a few hits, he put the bottle under Matt’s nose. I heard Matt inhale deeply, and then he groaned as he sunk his cock balls deep into my ass. He fucked me with abandon at that point, treating my ass as his personal cum receptacle. I was flying from the poppers, too, and pushed back and flexed my ass muscles on his dick. As Matt was coming down, I heard another inhale and then felt my cock go into Jack’s mouth. Matt’s hairy body was pressed up against me as he fucked me, and Jack’s hot mouth was sucking my cock. I get T dick but still pump out some precum. Shame that I didn’t need to piss then.

Matt sped up the pace and said, “I’m gonna cum,” and then he buried himself deep in my ass. I felt the spasms as his cock pumped its load into my ass. He stayed inside for a while longer, moving back and forth to churn up the cum. But he said he was going to use a dildo on me, too, so I knew what was coming next.

Jack had gotten up and must have been prepping a dildo for my ass. He asked me how I felt about taking “Big Cal” as he showed me the toy. It was dark blue with a tapered head for entry, a small narrow section, and a long thick part. I recognized it as a Crackstuffers toy. I told him to work my ass with it.

It was already lubed up when Matt took it from Jack. Matt shoved the head into me and got about half of the toy in. The rest was all the same thickness and would give me a nice stretch, probably leaving me with a gaping hole.

Matt was down on the floor, working the toy into me. He had to be careful since it didn’t have a base to keep it from going all the way into me, but he kept a good hold on it. He was fucking me with it, using the head to tease my hole and the thick body to stretch me out.

He soon dropped the toy and shoved his hand inside me. Another fact is that toys are good, but fists are better. When he did this, Jack shoved the poppers under my nose again. I sniffed deeply and then tried to ride Matt’s arm. We worked like this for a while, but the cross limited my motions too much. Matt suggested that they get me out of the cross, so we did that and walked over to the bed.

Matt lay on the floor with his lubed-up hand in the air. He had me crouch next to the bed and lower my ass onto his hand. I was able to use the bed to stabilize myself as I did this. In this position, I controlled the depth and speed at which Matt’s hand penetrated my ass. I could slide down slowly or quickly and either take him in shallow plunges or ride down as deep as I could.

I had been working my hole on his hand when Matt said, “I’m making a fist now.” The fist felt different going in and hit some new areas. It provided a bigger stretch than his hand. Jack offered the poppers again, first to Matt and then to me. When they hit my brain, I just sank down onto Matt’s arm. The whole time that I was dropping down, I could hear Matt saying “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” over and over again. His vantage point allowed him to see my ass slowly envelop his arm. I found myself sitting on his arm, having taken his whole forearm into my ass.

It felt amazing, and I decided to do some deep fucking on his arm. I rose up, still keeping his wrist and hand inside me, and then lowered myself on his arm. This felt so good that I never wanted to stop, but my legs were tiring out from the workout. I slipped all the way off and rolled forward onto the bed. My ass was gaping, and I could feel the puffiness of my lips.

Jack and Matt joined me on the bed. We were hanging out and cuddling when I said, “Hey, wait. We still haven’t had Jack on the cross.”

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Chapter 4 – Jack’s Turn

In the previous chapters, I recount an encounter with Jack. We met online and decided to get together one evening. We partied, rimmed, fisted, played with toys, and then he asked if I was OK with his husband joining. I was, he did, it got more interesting. Both Matt, Jack’s husband, and I have been used on my St Andrews Cross. Now it’s Jack’s turn.

 

“First, another bump”. Jack was receptive to it, so I selected a good-sized shard to shove in his ass. Matt and I each got another shard, too. Booty bumps always seem to make me even more ass aware than usual. With them, I just want to play in ass or have someone play in mine. We drank some sports drinks while the shards melted away inside us.

Once we all were spun up again, we led Jack to the cross. We secured his hands and legs, and then Matt went over to the duffle bag. He pulled out a leather hood. “This’ll keep him focused on what’s really important.” The hood went on Jack, with only holes for his mouth and nose.

Jack has a hot and hairy ass, so I wanted to tease him first. I motioned to Matt that he should pull Jack’s ass open, and then I drove my tongue into his hole. I wanted to get him prepped for what else would come into his ass while he was on the cross, and this seemed like a great way to start. I already knew how tasty his hole was, and as I licked and sucked it, I was treated to the additional bitterness of the crystal that had just melted. Jack was writhing on the cross, pushing his ass up against my face. I obliged him by working my tongue as deep as possible into his hole.

I then reached down and grabbed the toy that Matt had used on me. Matt took over rimming Jack’s ass. Once the toy was lubed, I handed it to Matt, who nodded in approval. He plunged it fully into Jack’s ass with no hesitation. Jack moaned, but said he was OK when I asked. He might need some poppers, so I uncapped a bottle and held them under his nose. Jack inhaled deeply on the brown bottle. Matt also got in a hit or two before he started working the toy in his husband’s ass.

Matt pounded the toy into Jack’s ass. Jack was moaning and writhing on the cross, enjoying every bit of what Matt was doing to him. I was whispering in Jack’s ear to narrate what was going on. “You’re taking a huge toy in your ass, you fucking pig.” “Your husband is pummeling your ass with that dildo.” “He’s deeper in your ass than he’s ever been before.” “Take that toy deep, pig.” Jack was loving the ass work and the dirty talk.

Matt ran out of steam and motioned me to where he was sitting. “Take over,” he said, putting my hand on the toy. Knowing what Jack had just been through, I decided to go easy on him and slowly and sensually moved the toy back and forth in his ass. After Matt’s pounding, Jack’s hole responded well to the gentleness. He pushed his ass as far back as he could to ride the toy.

The cross can be tiring since you’re splayed out and attached to the crossbars, so we let Jack out of it and walked him over to the sling. He was still hooded, so we carefully got him situated there. Then Matt and I went over to the bed, where we prepared to blow a few more clouds. This would tease Jack in the sling since he couldn’t partake unless we chose to share with him. Matt and Jack seemed to have a bit of a dominant/submissive streak between them, and I was happy to play along with it.

Jack’s head swiveled towards us at the distinctive sound of the torch. He knew what we were up to and probably wanted to party with us. Matt winked at me and whispered, “Let’s just keep it to ourselves now. We’ll share with him in a minute.” Matt and I blew a few clouds, commenting on the size of the clouds and the quality of the product to get Jack even more excited. Matt told me to shotgun my next cloud with Jack, so I took in a massive cloud and walked over to the sling. I put my lips to the mouth hole in the hood. Jack knew what was coming, so he prepped for the smoke. I shared it with him and stuck my tongue in his mouth. He shared it back to me, then I gave it back to him. Matt was behind us, taking in a new cloud to share, so I stepped aside and let them share the smoke.

This was a good time for me to sit down on the stool and get to work on Jack’s hole. Since they were still shotgunning, although it may have progressed to a make-out session, I went easy on Jack’s hole. It was all shiny with lube, and the lips were puffed up from the earlier play. I was shoving a few fingers in and would occasionally lean in for a lick or a poke with my tongue. There’s something primal about tonguing a hole that is wide open and has been well used.

Matt walked back over to the bag and rummaged around in there. He pulled out another toy that had four balls evenly spaced along the length. It was long and looked like it would feel great going in and feel even better coming out. Matt lubed up the toy and handed it to me. “See if he can take that.”

Jack was still hooded and had no idea what was about to be shoved up his ass. But his hole was eagerly twitching, awaiting something to penetrate him. I placed the first ball at his hole and let a small part go past his hole. Then, I pulled it back out and shoved the first ball all the way in, followed quickly by the second. It seemed likely that Jack could easily take three balls, but the fourth might require a bit more effort. But I knew we’d get him there.

With two balls in, I let the toy sag towards the floor. This lets it hit some new areas as gravity takes over. Jack liked that, so I twisted it around while it was pointed towards the floor. Next, I pulled one of the two balls out and then shoved it, and the third, into his ass. He definitely felt the third one go in because he gave a moan, and his cock twitched when it passed through his hole. I teased his ass with the third ball, letting it exit and then reenter his ass repeatedly. Once he was taking it with ease, I decided to go for number four.

This time, when pushing it back in, I continued the pressure to move forward. Jack knew what was happening, and he pushed out with his ass. This let the fourth ball in, and Jack sucked the remainder of the toy in deep. The flared base of the toy was the only thing that prevented him from taking it all the way inside him.

I grabbed the base and started to move the toy around inside his ass. Twisting, pulling back, and different angles all gave Jack new and unique sensations. I would pull the last ball back out and then shove it back in again. Jack did some poppers and asked me to pull out some balls and push them back in. I did just the fourth one, which went back in, then the third and fourth, which went back in, then the second, third, and fourth, which went back in. He was loving the ride and had spread his ass as wide as possible for the toy.

I sensed that Jack was growing tired and told him that I was going to remove all the balls from his ass. He nodded, so I began the withdrawal. I took it really slow this time so that he could feel every nuance of the toy as it passed through his ass. When we got to just having the last balls inside his, I rotated the toy in big swings around his ass, letting the ball massage all his inner walls. Then, I pulled the last ball out.

Jack’s ass had a wonderful gape going on. His hole stayed open, dripping lube, when the final ball was removed. I patted and rubbed all around his hole as he came down from the intensity of the ass workout he had just completed.

Once we knew that he was ready, Matt removed the hood and gave Jack a huge kiss. They were both really pleased with the evening, as was I. We got Jack out of the sling, and we all collapsed in a pile on the bed. Some refreshments were needed, but then Jack and Matt needed to head home. I told them that they only needed to bring one vehicle the next time they came over! They'll be back.

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