Getting Fucked

Work has occupied so much of my time that I rarely have the time to meet other guys. And when it happens, I usually get so exhausted that I hold back on writing about these experiences on this blog. This story is a recall of what happened last weekend.

I have been chatting with several guys on Grindr, mostly just small chats to distract myself from the stress and boredom of work. When Saturday came, I was feeling extremely horny as I hadn't released myself for days. When I received an invitation from a bottom living near me, my cock head made the call that I should go and meet him.

The mistake that I had made was forgetting to request for his body photo or a full-length picture of him. He looked alright from his face picture hence I hopped on the cab to meet him. This guy stays in a penthouse with his private swimming pool at the top of a condominium. But when he opened the door, I was surprised to see someone twice the size of the person from his Grindr picture.

I was rather turn off and wanted to make excuses to go off but feeling horny I decided to stay on and fool around with him for a while. We did the usual foreplay but I made excuse that I was tired (which I really was) and slept instead of fucking him.

While he slept besides me, I made an excuse to go to the bathroom and sneaked my way out of his home and the gate of the condominium. Eventually he found me missing and shouted for me from his unit while I was leaving the building. Thankfully, a couple was alighting from a cab and I immediately jumped it and escaped.

Feeling traumatized by the whole experience, I logged it to Grindr to block him from sending me anymore messages. At this moment, I received a message from a muscular guy whom I had previously chatted with. He told me he was horny and since I seemed nearby, I should come and meet him.

He is a flex-top and previously he has promised to let me fuck him if we meet. So I told the cab driver to make a U-turn and drove few streets down to meet him. But when we met, he said he was in a mood to fuck and since he had a really hot body, I agreed to his request.

My heart beat fast as I had not been fucked for a long time. In fact I never enjoy being on the receiving end of the rod, and I do envy power bottoms who really enjoy my pounding. But the horny soul within me took over the control that day.

Inside his bedroom, he stripped off my singlet and started playing with my nipples. Immediately my cock grew rock hard. I wasn't wearing any underwear underneath my running shorts and my bulge was obvious. He slid his hand underneath my shorts and squeezed my hardon. He smiled and commented that I came prepared for the session with him.

Soon, my shorts were dropped and he had removed his clothes. We stood in the middle of his room enjoying the mutual nipple play. My cock jumped uncontrollably every time he tweaked my sensitive nipples. I was aroused and in heat.

He pushed me onto his bed and passed me a small bottle to sniff. As I inhaled, his mouth worked on my cock, sucking my ranging hardon while his hands gently caressing my nipples. He poked his finger into my ass and for the first time it felt really wonderful to be fingered by someone.

He continued to suck my nipples and I was on cloud nine. I didn't realised that he had already unrolled a condom and lubed up his cock until he lifted my legs up to penetrate me. My heart raced faster but I took another sniff from the bottle which calmed my nerves and relaxed my muscles. In a smooth movement, he poked through my tight hole and I didn't feel any pain at all.

He started slowly but soon he became more aggressive in his thrusting. My ass was not used to such pounding and I told him to slow down. Throughout the fucking he was playing with my nipples and stroking my cock, making sure I maintained hard while he was using my hole. I returned the favour by fondling his nipples as he rammed my ass.

We broke off the momentum and he told me to get into the doggie position. The porn of his computer was showing a clip of a bottom moaning in pleasure as the top in the video fucked him harder. My guy returned with some vodka coke which I drowned it down. Feeling high from the effect of the alcohol, my body relaxed.

The second penetration was smoother than the first time. His arms wrapped around my torso and pinched my nipples while he thrust his rod inside me. My cock was super hard and I felt myself jerking off to the rhythm of his cock fucking my hole. I was closed to orgasm and asked if I could relieved myself.

I thought he would grab my hands to prevent me from cumming. Surprisingly he was very encouraging and urged me to shoot my load while he increased the momentum and tensity of the fuck.

Within seconds, I was shooting thick, creamy white juice onto the towel underneath me. He pulled out from me and went into the washroom while I lie on his bed enjoying the afterglow.

Strangely, my hole felt empty after the fuck that night. When I told a fuck buddy, he said I was "in heat" and indeed I did crave for another good fucking over the next two days. But now, the magical effect has worn off and I am looking forward to pound a willing hole and to give him the cloud nine experience which that guy had bestowed to me that night. 

Kinky Sex Story 2 (Part 2)

In celebration of my birthday week, I launched a Kinky Sex Story contest on my Twitter. Winner gets to walk away with one TENGA 3D or TENGA Egg of his choice. Winners will be notified via email by 14 May 2012. 

This is the Part 2 submission from Ed: 

Reaching home, the first thing I did was to rush to the bathroom. As I stripped and bath myself, it is hard not to notice the extra device on the naked body of mine from tonight onwards. This thought got me hard instantly. As my dick grew, I found my hard dick pretty much constrained within the cage and I could feel my dick being bounded tightly. That got me even more aroused with my hand naturally reaching out to my dick. Hard plastic. "Oh man. I want to wank so badly now," my mind screamed out. 

I took special care for the device down below, washing it thoroughly. I got out of the bathroom feeling fresh as my new life began. Indeed, my life would be a different now. Over the next few days, I found out that I could no longer stand up to pee without peeing on myself, I could no longer lie flat down on my stomach in bed, I could no longer go out without taking extra attention on whether the cage was too obvious, I could no longer relieve my dick when I felt really horny in the middle of the night. Life had changed and I was slowly adapting myself to the changes. As much as I hate changes, I love the fact that I am caged and I feel aroused almost every other waking moment.

Not all were smooth-sailing, some problems crop up. I realised that I could actually take out the shaft of my dick when I soaped myself one night during bath, even though my balls were still trapped. Although, I wouldn't be able to wank in that state but the fact that my dick could not be entirely bounded saddened me. I blame it on the size of my dick - too small compared to chastity cage which seemed to be made for Western males.

We met up again and he changed the cock ring to a size smaller, this created another problem. Pain set in on the night when the change took place. I endured the pain through the night and met him again in the morning the next day. He decided to take it off for me but the deal was still on; that I could not wank for a week.

I kept my promise. On the condition that he released me from the cage earlier, I offered myself for him to play with on the last two days of the chastity period. It was a weekend and he had a place for some bondage and teasing session on both days. I thought it would be the best way for me to pay back for the early release.

On Saturday, I met up with him. He brought me to a flat. I was ordered to take off my shoes and clothes, blindfolded and left in just my piece of underwear. I was be pretty prominent to anyone who passed by, they were able to see me from outside through the window. He made me squatted down as I undressed and crawled across the house with a blindfold into a room while yelling verbal orders. That's kinda hot, I thought.

I was settled down onto a chair and as soon as I sat down I felt gears bounded me to the chair. Just as I waited, I felt intense vibration on my dick and my horniness level shot up instantly. As it went on, I was afraid that I might cum and he stopped for break. Unaware to what was happening around me, I felt my foreskin pull down and dick head being lubricated. Before I knew it, he started polishing my dick head with increasing intensity. I felt that I could almost died as this went on for almost the whole session. He released me from the chair at some point but the dick polish did not stopped.

This time, I was tied standing up with hands and leg spread out while he carry on. I could't help it and I hugged him. I went crazy, really crazy. I couldn't decide whether it was torture or pleasure. The feeling was unbearable but yet it felt so wonderful. I was sure this pure dick polishing took up an hour or so. He sensed that I could no longer take it anymore, so he brought me to shower. My mind was totally off, I couldn't seem to think anymore. He dressed me up and brought me out for a rest.

This was the end of Day 1, I knew clearly it was not the end. There is still a second round tomorrow.

The second day was seemingly shorter but it doesn't seem less. I was not spared from the dick teasing and polishing but my ass was involved this time as well. He placed me on the edge of the bed, brought my legs up to my chest, exposing my ass to him and for his viewing only. With extra care, he applied the shaving cream and made my little ass shaven smooth and clean.

Then I felt some device inserted into my ass and the next moment what I felt was mind blowing. I felt intense vibration in my ass as he switches it on. He was there hugging me as I struggled through (as I hardly had any fun that involves anal). Gosh, he fucked my mind yet again.

After that my dick head was polished again, it was another intense session that lasted pretty long. We ended off with him jerking me. Finally a proper wank! However, I could no longer feel the sensation due to the intense dick polishing earlier. I could sense his exhaustion, so I offered to jerk myself off and he agreed. Yeah, finally I could grab my own dick to wank. Although it took me a while, I managed to blow my load all over my abs. Since I was still blindfolded, I couldn't see how much cum there was but he told me it was a lot. "Massive," he said.

With that load off my dick, it also marked the end of the chastity period. After some cleaning up, he sent me back home as we chatted leisurely along the way. We both agreed that if we ever play the next time, I should try getting lock up in a metal cage (which he had ordered but yet to arrive). I'm sure a metal dick cage would definitely be a level up for me.

Stepping off the car this time, being able to feel my own dick with my hands, feeling satisfied and relieved. This is exactly what I love.