"Travel diary" stories

[fistboyct]

Before the site was updated there were a series of stories called "travel diary". I forget who posted them. They were so hot!!!!! Is there anyway they can be reposted?

[anythingbu]

Goto this site and they are all there. Do a search for "hungreole". They are great stories!
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[hungreole]

I've been very busy the past year and a half and haven't had a chance to post any other experiences (hope to get to that soon).

Here's my first entry from my Travel Diary -

My job keeps me traveling around a lot and I don't get to settle in one place very long. I was assigned to work in Los Angeles and I was staying in a hotel in West Hollywood. Not knowing anyone and wanting to get off, I signed onto a local bulletin board. I posted that I was looking to get piggy that night and get into some PNP action. I posted a photo of myself (reclining on a chair, dressed only in a dirty jock and nipple clips, licking my Jumbo Jack Dildo).

While I was waiting for a nibble on my ad, I started playing with my hole
to make sure it was cleaned out enough and open enough. I travel around
with my Jumbo Jack and lubed up that baby. I love that feeling when you
start an evening off fucking yourself with a dildo and daydreaming how the evening will progress. I cracked open the new bottle of poppers, inhaled deeply and went to town on my ass. Slowly at first then building up intensity, I pounded away on my hole. I had to slow down before I blew my load. I whipped Jack out of my ass and licked it clean (I love the taste of clean ass -- mine or others). And started to finger my lovely puckering asslips, drooling in anticipation.

About a half hour later I got an e-mail from someone who saw my ad. He
wrote me that he was into mutual ass play (a favorite of mine) and
already sucking on a pipe. He gave me his number and his photo (he was
laying on a bed with a huge smile on his face and the other end of a
double headed dildo sticking out of his ass). I knew I had to hook up
with him.

I called and after some quick pleasantries, we go down to business: where
were we, did we party, what were we into, etc. We realized immediately we
should hook up. Since he was already partying, I decide to meet up at
his apartment. After going through the hassle of getting a cab in L. A.,
I made it to his apartment.

I know I was going to have a good night when Rick answered the door naked
with a huge hard on to greet me. I grabbed his dick and he led me in.
We kissed hello and I could taste the sweet/sharp taste of Tina on his
tongue. "Take off your fucking clothes already," he growled. I didn't keep him waiting and stripped.

He had his living room set up for quite a party. On a coffee table pushed
over to the side were his pipe, stash and lighter. Next to them were various lubes, cans of Crisco and rolls of paper towels. An old work blanket was laid out on the floor and underneath it was a plastic tarp. Spread out on the blanket was various butt plugs, dildoes and double headed dildoes of varying lengths and thickness.

I made myself comfortable on the blanket and Rick went to get me a
drink. As he turned around, I could see he had a large butt plug firmly
planted up his ass. He came back with my bottle of water and sat down
next to me. We started kissing and he reached around and started
fingering my wet asshole. "Ahhh, you've been playing already. Good."

Rick lit up the pipe and we watched the white smoke curl in the bowl. He
inhaled deeply and passed it to me. I sucked it down greedily -- it had
been a while since I partied. I exhaled and Rick leaned in to kiss me and blew in his smoke. That made my dick start to leak precum and I instinctive lifted up my legs.

We kissed for a while, and then turned around to start sucking each
other's dicks. We greedily chowed down on each other's dicks. But I
got impatient and headed south. His large butt plug came out with a loud
plop, leaving his gaping hole waiting for the taking. I dived in and hungrily shoved my tongue as far in as I could, chewing on his already abused ass lips. "Oh yeah baby, deeper, deeper," he moaned.

While I was busy on Rick's ass, he got busy on mine. He roughly fingered my hole, seeking the moist juicy insides. He fumbled around and grabbed the nearest dildo, spat all over it and began plunging away. Without letting go of his fuckhole, I found my poppers and inhaled deeply and passed it to Rick. He took a hit and I could feel his ass ring ease out even more.

We kept this up for a couple of minutes and Rick suggested we smoke a little more. Not wanting to be a bad guest, I agreed. Rick reloaded the pipe and tried to light it but the lighter was out of fuel. Rick got up to find his fuel and left me alone in the room. Sitting there, starting to get horny as hell, I saw the double-headed dildo from his photo. I was happy to realize it was the veined type and not the smooth one -- more friction along the colon. I saw the opportunity and took it.

Rick had the menthol Elbow grease; I cracked it open and lubed up that
18" baby. It felt cold and hot as I shoved the dildo in my ass. Playing earlier in the day and the first smoke opened me up and I slid more than half the dildo up my ass with no problem. Rick came back to the living room to find me ramming the dildo home while I was taking more popper. "Whoa boy, wait for me!"

Rick lit the pipe and took a healthy intake of the smoke. I stopped what
I was doing and started to get up but Rick pushed me down. He had me
stay on my back as he held the pipe for me. As I inhaled, the greasy toy
started sliding out. Rick put down the pipe and grabbed the other end of
the dildo.

Rick leaned over to kiss me and passed me the smoke he held in reserve.
We kissed for a while as he started to pick up the pace, shoving the dildo in and out of my ass. "Do you mine if I put on some porn," Rick asked as he reached for the remote control, never breaking the rhythm of his abuse. "No," I panted as I started to get into open up further, hoping to take more and more of the dildo.

The porn was a fisting video, an old favorite of mine, "Fist Pigs". The t started to really kick in and I started to get lost in the video and the intense sensation in my ass. Rick must have noticed that I started to drift into myself and asked me if I was alright. I dreamily nodded yes and Rick smiled. "Do you mind if I get on the other end of this," Rick asked as he grabbed a handful of lube and shoved it up his ass, almost swallowing his own fist in one motion.

Rick laid down on the floor and impaled himself on the other end of the dildo. It took us a few minutes but we got into a groove, fucking each other with the dildo. We got quiet for awhile, watching the movie but I knew we were getting into the play as the thrusting increased. I could hear Rick inhaling his poppers as I took mine and then we went to town. We were intent on our asses kissing, both of us swallowing all 18". Soon all I could hear is our panting, like animals as we fucked ourselves. My ass was singing it felt so good.

We soon were ass to ass, brutally pounding away at each other. The dildo
was slick and was easily slipping through my second ring and I am sure it
was going through Rick's. I knew I was going to blow as the veined toys
continued to scrape my throbbing prostrate. "Rick, I'mmm cummmming," I
cried out as I shot my seed. As I was cumming, my ass clamped down on
the toy, snapping Rick out of his reveries.

Rick pulled himself off the toy and began to drain my leaking cock. I'm very sensitive right after I cum and I tried to get Rick to release my throbbing cock. But no, Rick had to have cum. I laughingly begged him to stop, telling his that I was going to pee. But we simply shook his head no, not releasing my now shriveled dick. I warned him but I couldn't help myself and began peeing. It got him even more turned on and he drank it all.

Rick finally finished with my cock and got up. The dildo was still deeply imbedded in my still pulsating asshole. Rick grabbed his end and yanked it out with one jerk. Rick wanted to immediately begin fisting me but I needed a little breather. So I suggested we have another smoke. Rick immediately agreed.

After smoking again, Rick laid on his back and spread his legs open and I
knew it was his turn.

Cont'd in next post

[hungreole]

Here's the second part -



Before I started fisting Rick, I didn't want to lose the wonderful sensation going on in my ass. I looked around and grabbed a nice fat dildo (12" long and about 3" across). I checked to see how Rick was doing -- he was happy in his own place, fingering his own ass. I greased up the dildo, took a big hit of poppers and blissfully sat on it. More precum/cum/piss leaked out as I slid down. I was ready now for Rick.

I asked Rick, if he preferred gloves or not. He murmured, "No gloves, I
want to feel it all." I reached for the menthol Elbow Grease and a roll
of paper towels and made sure Rick's poppers were handy. Rick asked if
I could grab his small jar of Tiger Balm and start rubbing that on his
asslips first. I told him I would but first I had to chew on his now
pouty rosebud.

I wiped off most of the lube leaking out of his ass and began gently
biting his asslips. "Chew on those motherfuckers. I want to feel your
teeth," Rick ordered. I was happy to oblige. His ass tasted of man
juice and mint. Rick was starting to writhe in pleasure and I know it
was time to begin. I opened the Tiger Balm and slowly spread the
ointment on his bright red rosebud. I was concerned it might be too
strong, directly applied to his butt. His moans and leaking dick told me
otherwise.

I then took a nice big gob of lube into my hand and formed my hand into a
cone. I then screwed my hand into his waiting hole. There was no
resistance and my hand easily slid into his ass up to my wrist in almost
one swift movement. I was still sliding up and down on the dildo and Rick
shared his poppers with me to open both our holes.

I started playing around his lower colon just before his "second
ring". I felt all of the folds and wrinkles of that cavity and knew his
ass was well traveled. I slowly fingered his "second ring"; first
gently with two fingers and wriggling in a third and fourth. I checked
to see how Rick was doing and his joyful babbling let me know he was ok.

As I slipped a fourth finger through the opening, I could feel his prostate throbbing. "Buddy, do you want me to go deeper or do you want me to get you off now," I asked as I was picking up the pace on my dildo riding. His shallow panting told me that he was close. I pulled my fingers down and started to form a fist. I grabbed the lube with the other hand and began applying more lube on my wrist, which was sucked into his waiting hole.

Slowly but deliberately, I began to move my fist in and out of his quivering hole. I checked if he was ok. Rick nodded yes, took a deep hit of the poppers and told me, "...to go for it!!!" My fist popped out of his ass and I quickly replaced it. I started to pick up the pace and began piston fucking him. Rick's breathing became quicker and I could feel his whole body tense up, getting ready for that release. I got ready too. By this point I was just about riding the dildo like a pogo stick keeping pace with my thrusts into his ass.

He came with a piercing shriek and his ass muscles clamped down on my wrist hard. I just had enough time to get my mouth on his dick as his sweet juice filled my mouth. He finished cumming and I just knew he would want some of his own juices. So without removing my impaled fist from his ass, I kissed him, swapping his sperm between us.

We kissed for a while and then he slowly shat out my fist. We lay there for a while; covered in sweat and sperm, both feeling our bodies throb. After a brief rest, he asked if I needed a break and I said yes but I meant no, my ass wanted his fist. Rick got up and got us some water. I looked up and noticed several hours had passed. I asked Rick if he needed to rest, not wanting to overstay my welcome. But Rick said no and passed me a joint.

The pot mellowed us both out and we sat for a while in silence, both deep
in thought. I came out of my thoughts and again asked Rick if he wanted
to rest and he wanted to call it a night. "If you want to call it a night, that's O.K. but I was hoping to get to fist you tonight," Rick said and began pinching my nipples. I didn't need any more encouragement. I fished out my nipple clamps, attached them and found my bottle of poppers. I lay back down on the driest spot on the blanket and made myself comfortable.

Rick popped another porno tape into the machine and got a fresh can of
lube (Crisco). At this point, I was very comfortable and asked Rick if I could try the Tiger Balm first, like he did. He wiped my parted ass lips dry and began spreading a thin layer of the stuff on the inner lining of my ass lips. That brought them to life. They were tingling but not unpleasantly.

I took a deep hit of the poppers and Rick started loading my ass up with
Crisco. I was pretty loose at this point and Rick had smallish hands so
his hand slid into my gaping hole up to the wrist with no problem. I was
half watching the tape, half connected to what was going on in my ass, as
Rick started to enter my "second ring". Without my really realizing it, he had already gotten most of his hand through. I told another hit of the poppers and I felt the fattest part of his hand slip in and my ass ring close around his wrist.

We both looked at each other. Rick asked me if I was OK. I said yes and
started to rock myself on his arm. "Slow down baby, there's no rush,"
Rick whispered and gave me a gentle kiss. Rick was slowly making his was
up my colon. At this point I was flying. Rick asked again if I was OK and did I want him to go any further. He reached the part of the colon that make a sharp turn.

He told me to take a big hit of poppers and he began tugging on the chain
connected to my nipple clamps. I let out a big sigh and felt myself relax as I felt him turn his hand around in my ass. I felt my ass eating his arm. I was watching his hand pass just under my belly button under my skin. "Wow," Rick proudly said, "you've taken it to the elbow." He started gently moving his arm and I felt the vibrations through my body.

I asked him to slowly begin taking his arm out and we began the reverse
trip. Slowly, ever so slowly he pulled his arm out. When his hand just
about came out of my ass, he stopped. " Push out like you're going to
take a huge dump," he ordered me. OK, I thought and did it. With a loud plop, his fist came out and so did my rosebud. He quickly wiped off my ass and began tongue worshiping it. Cum started oozing out of my limp cock.

"Do you think you can get on you hands and knees," Rick asked. I
didn't think I could form a complete sentence but I did get up on all
fours. Rick applied gobs of the menthol Elbow Grease into my ass but I
couldn't really see what he was doing. But I soon figure out. At this
point, my asshole was so loose and gaping that he was shoving the lube in
fistfuls at a time. I raised my ass to meet each intake of his fist. Soon I had his fist impaled and he was piston fucking me to beat the band.

I lost it then and started peeing all over the blanket and that sent Rick
over the edge and he quickly shoved his cock into my ass and started
cumming. We finally caught our breath and collapsed into the wet blanket. I was exhausted at that point, so we lay around for a few minutes and Rick took a shower with me. While I was dressing he called a cab for me. I heard the cab honk and he kissed me goodbye and made me promise that we would hook up the next time I was in town.

Hope you enjoyed it, let me know.
Tony

[hungreole]

My job keeps me traveling around a lot and I don't get to settle in one place very long. This time I was assigned to work in Boston and I was staying in a hotel in the Back Bay. Not knowing anyone and wanting to get off, I signed onto a local bulletin board. I posted that I was looking to get piggy that night. As usual, I posted a photo of myself (reclining on a chair, dressed only in a dirty jock and nipple clips, licking my Jumbo Jack Dildo).

After cleaning out, I checked my e-mail and saw I got a response from S. S was looking for some serious ass play including rimming (a personal favorite of mine). His photo also interested me as he was dressed in black chaps, with a large black Rambone Dildo sticking out of his ass. I called him and after a slightly strange call, we decided it would work well to meet up with him at his apartment. It was close enough to my hotel that I decided to walk. Seeing that S. was into leather, I tried to figure out what to wear, given I wasn't home and didn't have a lot with me. I had my black leather motorcycle jacket and a pair of faded ripped jeans. So I put my cock ring on, put on the jeans (commando style), a white tee shirt and the jacket. The hotel had a back entrance you could come in and out off through the garage, so I wouldn't call too much attention to myself (I didn't want to scare the old ladies in the lobby, with my cock tip hanging out of my pants).

I got to the address and this good looking guy was hanging in the doorway, wearing just nylon running pants and an old tee shirt. It was also obvious he had no underwear on from the hardon he was sporting. I asked him if he was S. and told him who I was. He didn't seem to know who I was. I reminded him that we just spoke a little while ago and he realized his confusion. S. apologized and said that he thought I was someone else he set up a play date with. I was disappointed and started to go but S. gave me a quick look over and told me to come on up.

His apartment was a type of railroad layout (all the rooms off a common hallway) on the third floor of a walk up. He told me that he had roommates but they didn't mind him having company. His TV set was playing an old Christopher Rage video that I loved, Manholes. Spread out on his bed were dildoes, lube and a couple of bottles of poppers.

He told me to take off my clothes and make myself comfortable. S. then asked me if I partied -- it didn't come up in our phone conversation. Although I wasn't planning on it, being the piggy that I am, I said sure. S. excused himself to get a pipe from one of his roommates.

Since S. told me to make myself comfortable, I lubed up my trusty old Jumbo Jack and started to enjoy watching the video. S. came into the room already smoking a bowl. "I see to are getting comfortable," S. said as he handed me the pipe and took over playing with my hole. There aren't many things as enjoyable as smoking t and having someone work over your hole at the same time.

I handed S. back the pipe and he put it down and began eating my ass with gusto. He licking my bud, nibbled, chewed on my lips and I swear he unhinged his jaw to shove his tongue back up through my colon. I was getting into this when he asked to get on all fours. I was enjoying the tonguing but I figured S. was the type of guy who liked to be in the driver seat so I didn't complain.

S. was still dressed at this point and decided to take off his running pants. Wow, was I happy he asked me to come up. He was bigger and thicker than some of the dildoes on the bed. " I'm going ride your bitch ass tonight," S. said as he slapped my ass. Without further ado, S. slammed into me up to the hilt. It took me a little by surprise and I must have yelped. S. stopped and asked me if I was OK. I said yes but I wasn't quite ready for him. He immediately apologized and told me that he still had his head on about his other play date, who liked it on the rough side.

S. offered me some more smoke, which I happily accepted. I grabbed a bottle of his poppers and took a big inhale. S. took a hit of the poppers too and began again to gently fuck my brain out. Slowly but steadily S. worked his cock in and out of my ass until we got into a rhythm: I was able to match his thrusts in with a push back of my ass. I could feel S. getting ready to cum and I tightened my sphincter around his tool. He filled me with an impressive load. Before a single sperm could leak out, S. clamped his mouth on my cummy asshole and cleaned me out. I literally went weak in the knees from the sensation and lay on my back with my head at the head of the bed.

S. continued to play with my ass but lay down next to me with his head at the foot of the bed exposing his beautiful puckered ass hole. S. asked me to pass him a can of elbow grease and a bottle of poppers. He then handed me his black rambone and told me that I didn't have to be gentle with him. So as he was fingering my sloppy hole, I started fingering his. I thought S. would be tight, as his hole appeared shut tight. But as I heard him inhale his poppers and I barely touched his hole, it magically gaped open.

I love mutual ass play -- you can get lost in whose doing what to whom. I could feel S. working his fingers into my eager hole as I slid the dildo into his ass. I must have been going too slow for S. taste as he hissed, "deeper and faster." I didn't have to be told twice and I began picking up the pace. I was getting lost in watching S.' s ass lips sucking down the dildo, that I nearly missed the feeling of S.'s hand entering my asshole. "Oh baby," I moaned, "fist that hole of mine." We were both getting into the abuse we were giving each other's holes when his roommate came into the room looking for his pipe.

"Dammit, I've gotten go out and you didn't call me for this," said S. `s roommate. The roommate found the pipe and pocketed it. He then began playing with our cocks. "Shit, I really have to go," he cried. "Let me at least suck your ass before you go," S. said licking his lips. The roommate dropped his pants and sat on S's face. S. lapped at his hole, never missing a beat fisting my ass. So there we were; me, slamming S.' s hole with almost all of the 18" of the rambone, S. twisting his fist in and out of my hole, toying with my second ring and the roommate, beating his meat while S. chewed on his asshole.

The roommate was first to blow. He shot his wad into his palm, jumped off S. face and offered his seed to S. S. licked his hand clean. Seeing that, I shot my load, which S. tried to catch in his mouth. Then S. came with a roar, coating both of us with his cum. His roommate was very helpful and licked us both clean. After that, the roommate pulled up his pants, kissed us both and closed the door as he left the room.

Cont'd next posting

[hungreole]

Part 2

S. and I lay on the bed, covered in sperm, spit and sweat. I hadn't taken the dildo out of S.' s ass and he was still fucking himself with it. He was also still wriggling his fingers in my open asshole. S. propped himself up in bed. "Hey, are you up for a party," S. asked? Apparently S. forgot that he and his missing former playdate were supposed to go to another guy' s house. Apparently S. had been smoking a lot earlier than I thought.

S. jumped out of bed, leaving the dildo flopping out behind him. He picked up a towel from the floor and wiped his ass of lube. He then went over to his closet and starting to look through it for something.

"What are you looking for," I called from the bed as I started to fuck myself with the still warm Rambone.

"My leather pants are here somewhere. This guy's into leather. You should come, " he called out from the closet.

I looked up and he was bent over exposing his beautiful glistening ass lips. In an instant, the dildo was out of my ass and I was on my knees feasting on his ass. If I could I would have stayed there all night slurring away at his manhole. S. was enjoying it, as his dick was getting hard again.

"Let's get dressed and you can eat my ass at Joe's house."

S. found his black leather pants and his scummy jock was still inside them -- crumpled into a stiff little ball. S. picked up the jock and inhaled deeply. "Man, if this could talk," he exhaled and passed it to me to worship.

It reeked of sex and good times past. I passed it back to him making a mental note to suck his cock through it. He put on the jock and the pants over it. I realized that I didn't really have any leather gear with me except the jacket and that was too warm to wear after a while.
He told me not to worry and he fished out of a drawer a pair of leather shorts with a slit in the back for ease access (the remnants for a past boyfriend?). He told me I could borrow them for the night. He clipped on his nipple clamps and put on his leather vest and asked he how did he look.

"Great. Are you sure you have to go to this. You can fuck me all night looking like that," I laughed as I tried to get my jeans over the leather shorts. I helped him collect all of his toys, lube etc. S. pocketed his stash and we were off.

Sitting next to S. in the cab, I couldn't help but feeling his stiffening dick through the leather. Luckily we got to our destination or S. might not have gotten out of the cab. When we got to the apartment our host, Joe who was dressed only in black chaps and black leather armbands, greeted us. S. grabbed Joe's dick and gave him a big hug. S. introduced me to Joe as a new friend and we were ushered into Joe's bedroom.

On the bed was a young guy with his ass in the air and a huge butt plug sticking out of his ass. He was wearing a harness and a hood that covered his eyes and mouth.

"I'm glad you're here. This one needs to be fisted good. He slammed about a half hour ago and he's ready," Joe said as he picked up a joint in ashtray. He took a big hit and pasted it to S. and me. "You into fisting?"

"You don't have to worry about that. I've already test drove his ass earlier tonight." S. playfully swatted my ass and began removing his pants. I followed suit and stripped down to the leather shorts.

As I was bending over, neatly putting my clothes in a pile, Joe must have caught sight of my moist ass slips. He roughly grabbed my ass and leaned me over the bed. I could hear him slurping away at my ass and I started looking around for some poppers. S. saw me and handed me some. I took a hit and opened my cheeks wider to give him easier access.

S. got on the bed and began playing with the butt-plugged guy. S. pulled on the base of the plug and was surprised when it popped out with no resistance. "Where's the Crisco, Joe. Let's fist these pussy bois," S. shouted and reached for the poppers. Joe pulled his tongue out of my ass and went into the other room. He came back with two fresh cans of Crisco and fresh bottles of poppers.

Cont'd next posting

[hungreole]

Part 3 -


From where I was positioned I could see underneath the hood guy. I hadn't noticed before that his wrist were cuffed in front of him and he was completely shaved. I thought to ask Joe if I could touch his slave. Joe laughed. "Ed ain't my slave. He just really gets into being used.
Go ahead. Touch him, fuck him, fist him. It don't matter to me."

I reached up and felt Ed's smooth balls. They were hanging low and heavy. "Good for me when he cums", I thought. I could hear the cheesy porn music playing in the background as Joe staring packing my ass with Crisco.

"Oooh, you are nice and loose. We're going have fun," Joe said as he started to twist his fingers into my well-greased hole. I looked up and could see that S. had already gotten his hand into Ed's ass up to the wrist.

"Hey buddy, do you want some poppers," I offered Ed. He nodded yes. I tried getting them as close to the nose hole in the hood without spilling it. I heard him inhale deeply. A moment later S. slipped his hand past Ed's "second ring".

"I see you guys have been playing for awhile," S. smiled and took more poppers himself. Joe's hand was somewhat larger than I normally play with and he sensed this as he slipped it in past his wrist. "Don't worry slut, I won't hurt you. I'm just going take you for a ride."
Joe grabbed the poppers and took a hit and told me to take a big hit too.

Just as I was inhaling, Joe closed his hand into a fist and starting pumping away. Not violently but deliberately. I could feel myself starting to babble from pleasure. Joe twisted and twisted his fist inside my ass, adding more and more Crisco as he went along. Joe twisted his
whole hand out of my ass in one quick motion and before I could react he replaced it.

"Oh yeah, pussy boi you like this," Joe said as he was milking my leaky dick.

I looked up to see that S. was going to town on Ed. I remembered to feed Ed some more poppers as S. was up to his forearm in Ed's ass. Ed's dick was dripping pre-cum all over my face and I tried to position my face so I could catch it on my tongue. I caught gobs and gobs of salty sweetness.

Joe's ministering to my asshole had my desired effect and I shot my load all over the floor. Without letting Joe take his fist from my ass, I leaned down to clean up my mess. I hate being a messy guest. After that, I turned around and started to suck Joe's stiff dick.

Joe must have had a short fuse because he came quickly, in rapid shots, which I eagerly swallowed. Joe grabbed a medium size butt plug and shoved it up my messy ass. "I don't want your pussy to close up yet," he said as a playfully tweaked my nipple. He grabbed another joint and sat on the floor watching S. work on Ed. I sat down next to Joe and
grabbed a hit off the joint.

S. was piston fucking Ed, pulling his closed fist out of Ed ass and slamming it back down to the forearm. "Do you think he's ready," S. asked?

"Ready for what," I thought, my ass still nicely humming from my fisting and the butt plug.

"Yes, this is want Ed's been waiting for," Joe said, putting the joint
down in the ashtray.

Joe instructed me to sit facing Ed and keep feeding him poppers. S. said, "Open his mouth flap and let him suck your dick. Ed's great at that."

It took a little maneuvering but with Joe's help, I was able to sit on the bed with Ed's head in my lap and his arms behind me. I also realized at that point that Ed was completely shaved as I felt some razor stubble on his arm. I wondered if Ed had his head shaven (I would never find out, as Ed never took off his hood). S. never stopped fisting Ed throughout this procedure.

Joe kneeled on the bed next to S. and began greasing up his hand. S. roughly removed his hand from Ed's gaping hole and Joe replaced it. Joe want through his twisting motions and pulled his hand out and S. replaced his. I became transfixed by this show in front of me. But I did as I was told and kept feeding Ed more poppers. S. was right and Ed was a great sucker. Even though at this point I was flaccid, Ed was draining my cock of something.

S. and Joe's fist kept up their steady assault. I know Ed was close to cumming as he squeezed me tighter and tighter and I pulled my dick out of his mouth for fear of him biting down on it. Ed took another deep hit of poppers and came like a horse peeing all over my legs. Great gushes of sperm shot out. And still they continued to fist him.

I saw S. and Joe clasp hands and make one great fist. "Are you ready pig," Joe sneered.

"Fuck me, fuck my fisthole," Ed cried out. Ed spoke for the first
time.

I half rose to see them enter him but Ed pulled me down. "More poppers," Ed half muttered. I happily let him suck them down. I could see S. and Joe churning their arms inside Ed. They knelt together in solemn prayer; sweat dripping from their bodies as they deeply kissed. They all seemed to move in unison. I could actually hear Ed singing, lost in his pleasures.

"Do you want to fuck him or could I," S. asked breaking off their kiss.

"Please, let me, Ed wants me to piss up his ass. Bitch give me some poppers"

I didn't want to leave Ed hanging there so I moisten a paper towel with poppers and left it for Ed to snort. I came around the other side of the bed to give Joe some poppers and saw the gaping hole they had made of Ed's ass. The huge fist they had made of their hands was easily sliding in and out of Ed's hole.

I placed the slimy bottle under Joe's nose and he snorted deeply. Joe then slid his hand out of Ed's ass, leaving S.'s arm inside to roam around. Joe then positioned himself so his cock and balls were in front of Ed's hole. Without missing too much of a beat, S. continued to slide his hand in and out of Ed's ass and jerk Joe off. S. then grabs Joe cock and balls and pulled them into Ed's ass! That was so hot, I started beating my flaccid meat and pull on the butt plug.

Joe, Ed and S. were all moving in rhythm. I knew Joe was getting close to cumming because he was cursing and babbling. Ed was panting like a wild animal. I kinda felt left out and then I saw that S.'s dick was straining out of his filthy jock. I saw my moment.

I began sucking S. off through his jock. The taste and texture were beyond description. I was in heaven as S. was the first to cum. Ed was next -- this time he came in a small stream but his whole body quaked and spasmed. He was having a full body orgasm. Literally, his whole body was cumming with the pleasure he had received. I envied him - I `ve only
experienced that kind of joy a few times in my life.

Ed's shudders sent Joe over the edge. He started calling out for more poppers as S. jerked him off deep in Ed's bowels. Joe's eyes rolled back and drool started to drip from the corner of his mouth. He was breeding Ed, with S. help, for all he was worth.

Joe slowing came around from his frenzied orgasm and started concentrating very hard. "S. slow down, I almost there," he heavily breathed between his teeth. Joe called out for more poppers and I quickly complied. S. caught my eye and gave me a little smile and motioned me with his free hand to bend over. S. quickly popped the butt plug out of my ass and started playing with my hole as he continued to milk Joe.

"Ok pig, here it is," Joe hissed and began flooding Ed's ass with his piss.

Ed's poor manmeat tried in vain to come again but only a trickle of clear fluid leaked out of his cockhead. The churning action of S.'s arm was splashing us all with Crisco, cum and piss. S. slowly pulled his arm out of the wreck of Ed's ass and swiped his arm first on Ed's sweat
soaked back, then the bedspread. He then focused his action on his other arm and my ass.

I was very loose at this point and had no problem taking S. to just below his elbow. The poppers were getting very stale but I was getting enough buzz off of them to take the abuse S. was giving. S. had made the turn past my second ring and was twisting his fist slowly around my colon. This exquisite torture could only last so long and I too had a dry orgasm. My ass clamped down on S. arm and I knew it was time to go home.

S. slowly pulled his arm out of my ass. My ass craved to have him fist me again but I knew it was time to go. I peeled off the grimy leather shorts and limped to the bathroom. I found Joe lying in the tub with Ed squatting over his face. Both were obviously quite happy. I cleaned up and dressed quickly not wanting to disturb this moment for them.

Let me know what you think,
Tony

[nycffguy]

Very Hot, i want to meet Rick or you and play

[max5555]

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[ff1234]

Hi - the whole Travel Diary can be found here: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/travel-diary/index.html

Some other great stories are here: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/coming-of-fist/index.html

And here: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/lessons-from-my-fisting-dad/index.html

And my own here: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/relationships/my-fisting-experiences/

Cheers

Tony

[nycffguy]

Hey Tony, thanks for the info ~ i read your stories too ... very good, i liked them a lot.