I’ve had some longtime fantasies… being used in a g*******… getting double penetrated… getting my hole wrecked with huge dildos and plugs, making my hole gape open and ready to be fisted all in front of a live audience and broadcast live on the web… fucked and/or forced to d**** myself in public… taking multiple loads from anonymous guys. Fantasies that got me off more times than I could count.
Two weeks ago fantasy met reality. I was h**** and thought about putting up a post for one of my fantasies. Instead of grabbing a d**** or two and going wild, I opened up a newish location-based hook-up site and clicked on “Host a Group”; start time: one hour and ending three hours later (start soon, so I don’t think too much and cancel; not too long in case I want out for some reason). What type of group? Several options… but, “Pump and Dump” caught my eye and I clicked it while my hungry hole was in control, not my brain. Instantly, my c*** throbbed and my hole twitched. Next, I needed a description. I just started typing and then hit submit. I was getting really turned on, but my brain was starting to think this is crazy…possibly dangerous… I rushed through the process before I could come to my senses.
Then I just stared at the monitor.
Oh, f***! What did I just do? Should I cancel it? Yes. No. What did I put in the description? What if a neighbor or somebody I know shows up?
I jumped in the shower…needed to get clean whether or not this happens. Ah, I shouldn’t worry…sure I posted it, but probably nobody will respond. It’s starting at 10:30 am…less than an hour…and it’s the middle of the week. Still it was fun and kinda hot to actually post it.
I decided to look at the post…maybe I will have some guy respond…and I can still get fucked.
Holy s***! I had five responses! Is this real? What do I do? I had to approve them in order for them to get the final details and my address. I hesitated for a second and then approved everybody. Didn’t look at stats or even pics. I was worried about someone I know showing up, but now that thought made me hornier.
By 10:30 I had 16 responses! I thought four or five guys might be possible, but unlikely. I don’t think they all showed up (lost track at some point). Thinking maybe 12 or 13 guys total. But there was a period where one guy would show up right when another guy was finishing …that happened two (or maybe three?) times. I had a LOT of poppers, so all I wanted was to have my a** pounded stretched and used. I was begging for it. I begged for more…use me any way you want… I’m a f****** s***…a total fuckhole. Please wreck my hole…give me your f****** hot load and then make me s*** your c*** clean. I’ll do anything for your c**…And I was face down with my a** up during all this, so I didn’t actually see anybody’s face during all of this. And with all the popper hits I was taking, I couldn’t tell if I was getting fucked by two guys (or maybe three?) that were taking turns on my hole. As soon as a c*** pulled out of me it was replaced by a d**** or another d***. I begged for it and I was getting it. hard and deep. Was it three (or four?) different guys working my a**? Face buried in the couch, I couldn’t see, but I know I heard my front door open and close a few times. but my moans and begging were so loud I can’t say for sure.
C** was starting to leak from my hole and I remembered I chose pump and dump. I smiled, proud of being a total s***. And then asked the guy f****** me how sloppy and wet my a** felt. He just laughed, slapped my a** hard a few times, and fucked me harder and faster. Then he said, “Yeah you are just a fuckhole, aren’t you, pig? Yeah, this sloppy hole is so f****** loose…show mem pig. Spread your a** for me…show me that sloppy f****** c***.”
I used my index fingers to pull open my a**. And one smacked my a** hard. “No, you f****** cumdump, I said spread it… I know that fuckhole will open way more than that.” I pulled more. And another smack. “No, fuckhole. You need to use more than two f****** fingers. And if you just add two more, I will walk out and leave because you like that.”
I easily got three fingers from both hands in my hole and he laughed and said, “That was too easy…add those pinkies, boy.” As I did, he growled, “Now pull that a** open as wide as you can. Do it. NOW!” I pulled hard and could feel my hole stretch even more. He said, “Keep it like that and take a deep poppers hit. More. More. Now hold it. Exhale.” And when I did, he slammed a d**** all the way in. I gasped and let go of my hole. “No! You keep it open while I d**** that fuckhole. Start over.”
He yanked it out and I realized he was using my biggest toy…13 inches long and thicker than a beer can. I never managed to take it all before but he slammed it all the way in. I wondered how wide my hole was stretched. This time he put the head in my hole and pushed my knees behind my head. “Keep that hole open.” In the position I was in my a** was about eye level for me. He let go of the d**** and I watched shocked as it just slid in my a** on its own…until it was balls deep. Holy f***. How was my hole so loose now? And why do I love it so much?
F***, was I ever worked. I looked at the bun of dildos wondering how many were used on me. All but the two smallest had lube on them. He added his load to my hole…then had me s*** it clean. Telling me what a pig I was and the c** on his c*** was all the loads in my used c***. He made me beg to get every drop and he said, “How’s your fuckhole taste now! Your a** mixed with all those c**** and and all that c**. Yeah, you love it.”
He fingered my hole til more c** just drizzled out and made me lick it all up and swallow every drop. He left and I realized there less than an hour to go. the last few guys were a blur. My a** was dripping c**. The last guys didn’t bother using lube. All that c** and my stretched a** was taking anything with no resistance.
It was an awesome morning. Lived out some fantasies. I wish I would have been double penetrated. And fisted.
Maybe I should host another one. See if I can finish those fantasies off!