Making a fist of it
I'd arranged to meet a mature gay bottom guy (his words on his profile!) at his place in a town not far from mine.
When I arrived, I parked discreetly round the corner, walked to his door, and rang the bell.
The door opened almost immediately, revealing.... no-one! A voice said "come inside and shut the door".
As I went in, I could see a slim guy of about 60 or so wearing leather briefs heading for the stairs. I shut the door and followed him up to a bedroom with a big double bed covered in large towels.
As I undressed he eyed my stiffening cock with satisfaction, and then unzipped a zipper going all the way round his briefs from cock to arse crack and got on all fours on the bed.
I lubed my cock and worked it into his surprisingly tight arse. I could hear appreciative noises so I carried on, varying rhythm, force and speed, feeling my spunk rising, and came deep in his arse.
I carried on fucking for a while, a good satisfying fuck, then he turned his head and said "Great - that's enough for me - now you can fist me!"
I pulled out and protested “I've never fisted anyone before!". He said "You've seen it in porn films, haven't you?"
I said yes, I had, but.... "There's lube there" - he pointed at a large plastic bottle with a nozzle containing what looked like thin cream. "Use plenty of it" he instructed, so I spread a layer over my left hand and wrist, figuring they'd be slimmer than my right - after all, he had a fairly tight hole.
I got my fingers tight together, thumb between, and worked them into his hole, which was surprisingly very relaxed and so I slipped in easily to the wrist.
Now what? I assumed he'd like me to work my hand round inside, going deeper gradually, so that's what I did, rotating and thrusting in and out.
He was grunting and breathing hard
I could feel some resistance as I got deeper, and I'd read about the "inner ring", so I probed and found a way through.
I was now in halfway up my forearm, still working away, twisting, thrusting, poking. It occurred to me that this was, after all, fisting, so made a fist and rammed it in a few times - he was now gasping, and with a loud grunt, fell forward flat on the bed, pulling himself off my arm.
He lay there, breathing hard, so figuring that was that, I turned to make for the bathroom to wash off the lube which coated my hand and forearm up to a creamy ring halfway along.
As I turned out through the door, I heard “Where are you going?"
"To clean up!" I replied.
“You said you hadn't fisted anyone before - that wasn't true, was it?"
"Yes it was - never!"
"Then explain how you've just given me the best fisting I've had in years! "
I responded "I just did what I thought you'd like!"
“Then do it again - please - I nearly came that time".
"OK - but I want to fuck you again first - you're a great fuck, and it gets me in the mood“.
“Agreed - what position?"
“On your back on the edge of the bed - I want to see my cock going in".
He sat right on the edge and raised his legs. I pulled them up tight to my neck and slid into him. Amazingly, even after taking my fist and arm right inside he was almost tight again.
My cock was rock hard, and I could feel the tip probing his inner ring. I'm sure my cock grew a bit, as I could feel the tip pushing a little into his ring. It was like being given a soft blowjob deep inside.
After several vigorous thrusts, I got the feeling - that feeling when you know you're gonna climax. I slowed down a bit and just enjoyed the smooth, deep fuck.
Then that ring finally did its work and I closed my eyes to savour the moment when I came - just one squirt, but it felt really good - a proper all-over orgasm. After I've had a good orgasm, my legs tingle and shake, and they did now.
"Fuuuuck! That was good! Give me a minute - my legs are shaking" I said.
*Lie right there with your legs up - I'll wank you off at the same time" I told him.
He did so, and I grabbed the lube, lubed my hand and forearm, and then knelt on the floor with his legs on my shoulders.
"Do you cum a lot?" I asked as I inserted my fingers. "A fair bit", he said - I haven't spunked in a week".
I repeated my technique from the first time, but varied it - going in deep, twisting, pulling out almost all the way, going in very slowly, forming a fist, ramming it in all the way.
He was now gasping and arching his back, his slim 6" cock erect and oozing precum.
I leaned forward and licked it off, sucking his cockhead before doing what I'd never tried before - taking it into my throat as I continued working his arse, going as deep as I could. I'd expected my gag reflex to spoil the moment, but - nothing except the feeling of giving and receiving pleasure.
His gasping got louder, and he hissed "I'm cumming!". A good shot of warm spunk went straight down my throat, so I pulled back a little so the next few shots filled my mouth.
I swirled the spunk round his cockhead with my tongue, then took the head back into my throat, still working his arse like a piston. I slowly pulled off his cock, sucking all the spunk off it and savouring the salty taste as I swallowed.
He was now silent but breathing very heavily, eyes closed, so I pulled my arm out of him and lifted his legs off my shoulders. As I stood up, I felt a trickle down my thigh - a long shining thread of precum from my now limp cock.
I cleaned up in the bathroom and returned to the bedroom - he was sitting up and said "That was the best session I've ever had!"
"Thanks - I can say the same!"
"Unfortunately I have to tell you, it's unlikely we'll meet again" he said, shaking his head.
"My partner's coming back tomorrow - he's been away for a week, and I was desperate to get some action today".
"I understand - a great pity though!"
He laughed and held out his hand - "Thanks again!"
"No, thank you" I said as I started to get dressed. He saw me to the door, patting me on the back before he ducked behind it (still naked!) as I opened it.
I walked round the corner to my car, got in and sat there for a minute or two.
"Well - fuck me!" I muttered quietly a few times.
I drove home with a smile on my face, and two new skills to add to my portfolio.
When I arrived, I parked discreetly round the corner, walked to his door, and rang the bell.
The door opened almost immediately, revealing.... no-one! A voice said "come inside and shut the door".
As I went in, I could see a slim guy of about 60 or so wearing leather briefs heading for the stairs. I shut the door and followed him up to a bedroom with a big double bed covered in large towels.
As I undressed he eyed my stiffening cock with satisfaction, and then unzipped a zipper going all the way round his briefs from cock to arse crack and got on all fours on the bed.
I lubed my cock and worked it into his surprisingly tight arse. I could hear appreciative noises so I carried on, varying rhythm, force and speed, feeling my spunk rising, and came deep in his arse.
I carried on fucking for a while, a good satisfying fuck, then he turned his head and said "Great - that's enough for me - now you can fist me!"
I pulled out and protested “I've never fisted anyone before!". He said "You've seen it in porn films, haven't you?"
I said yes, I had, but.... "There's lube there" - he pointed at a large plastic bottle with a nozzle containing what looked like thin cream. "Use plenty of it" he instructed, so I spread a layer over my left hand and wrist, figuring they'd be slimmer than my right - after all, he had a fairly tight hole.
I got my fingers tight together, thumb between, and worked them into his hole, which was surprisingly very relaxed and so I slipped in easily to the wrist.
Now what? I assumed he'd like me to work my hand round inside, going deeper gradually, so that's what I did, rotating and thrusting in and out.
He was grunting and breathing hard
I could feel some resistance as I got deeper, and I'd read about the "inner ring", so I probed and found a way through.
I was now in halfway up my forearm, still working away, twisting, thrusting, poking. It occurred to me that this was, after all, fisting, so made a fist and rammed it in a few times - he was now gasping, and with a loud grunt, fell forward flat on the bed, pulling himself off my arm.
He lay there, breathing hard, so figuring that was that, I turned to make for the bathroom to wash off the lube which coated my hand and forearm up to a creamy ring halfway along.
As I turned out through the door, I heard “Where are you going?"
"To clean up!" I replied.
“You said you hadn't fisted anyone before - that wasn't true, was it?"
"Yes it was - never!"
"Then explain how you've just given me the best fisting I've had in years! "
I responded "I just did what I thought you'd like!"
“Then do it again - please - I nearly came that time".
"OK - but I want to fuck you again first - you're a great fuck, and it gets me in the mood“.
“Agreed - what position?"
“On your back on the edge of the bed - I want to see my cock going in".
He sat right on the edge and raised his legs. I pulled them up tight to my neck and slid into him. Amazingly, even after taking my fist and arm right inside he was almost tight again.
My cock was rock hard, and I could feel the tip probing his inner ring. I'm sure my cock grew a bit, as I could feel the tip pushing a little into his ring. It was like being given a soft blowjob deep inside.
After several vigorous thrusts, I got the feeling - that feeling when you know you're gonna climax. I slowed down a bit and just enjoyed the smooth, deep fuck.
Then that ring finally did its work and I closed my eyes to savour the moment when I came - just one squirt, but it felt really good - a proper all-over orgasm. After I've had a good orgasm, my legs tingle and shake, and they did now.
"Fuuuuck! That was good! Give me a minute - my legs are shaking" I said.
*Lie right there with your legs up - I'll wank you off at the same time" I told him.
He did so, and I grabbed the lube, lubed my hand and forearm, and then knelt on the floor with his legs on my shoulders.
"Do you cum a lot?" I asked as I inserted my fingers. "A fair bit", he said - I haven't spunked in a week".
I repeated my technique from the first time, but varied it - going in deep, twisting, pulling out almost all the way, going in very slowly, forming a fist, ramming it in all the way.
He was now gasping and arching his back, his slim 6" cock erect and oozing precum.
I leaned forward and licked it off, sucking his cockhead before doing what I'd never tried before - taking it into my throat as I continued working his arse, going as deep as I could. I'd expected my gag reflex to spoil the moment, but - nothing except the feeling of giving and receiving pleasure.
His gasping got louder, and he hissed "I'm cumming!". A good shot of warm spunk went straight down my throat, so I pulled back a little so the next few shots filled my mouth.
I swirled the spunk round his cockhead with my tongue, then took the head back into my throat, still working his arse like a piston. I slowly pulled off his cock, sucking all the spunk off it and savouring the salty taste as I swallowed.
He was now silent but breathing very heavily, eyes closed, so I pulled my arm out of him and lifted his legs off my shoulders. As I stood up, I felt a trickle down my thigh - a long shining thread of precum from my now limp cock.
I cleaned up in the bathroom and returned to the bedroom - he was sitting up and said "That was the best session I've ever had!"
"Thanks - I can say the same!"
"Unfortunately I have to tell you, it's unlikely we'll meet again" he said, shaking his head.
"My partner's coming back tomorrow - he's been away for a week, and I was desperate to get some action today".
"I understand - a great pity though!"
He laughed and held out his hand - "Thanks again!"
"No, thank you" I said as I started to get dressed. He saw me to the door, patting me on the back before he ducked behind it (still naked!) as I opened it.
I walked round the corner to my car, got in and sat there for a minute or two.
"Well - fuck me!" I muttered quietly a few times.
I drove home with a smile on my face, and two new skills to add to my portfolio.
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