I know someone spiked my drink that evening because I behaved differently. My memories remain extra vivid, and I desired everything, but I have never discovered the name of the drug.
I visited the local gay club alone. Security in the restrooms prevented guys from fucking. I planned to choose the best offer at home time.
A thirty-five-year-old stunning, heavily muscled, charming man with dark blond hair chatted with me and bought me a drink. The more he spoke, the more I liked him. Ridiculous, but I fell in love with him.
“Come back to my place, and we can chill together,” he said.
“Just chill?”
“I’m not the kind of guy that jumps into bed with everyone.”
When we arrived at his house, he stripped and invited me to his jacuzzi. His fifty-five-inch chest and chiseled legs made me quiver. I undressed and climbed into the hot tub.
“You have an impressive body. What’s your name,” he asked.
“Thank you. Your body is amazing. I’m Ricky. You are?”
“I’m Mitch. Nice to meet you, Ricky.”
“And you. I’m glad you invited me. This is my first time in a jacuzzi.”
“I’m glad you came. You’re already hard.”
I giggled, “Yeah, your body and big cock made me a little excited. You don’t mind? It doesn’t mean I want to jump into bed.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s a compliment.”
Mitch gripped my shaft and pulled my foreskin back. He submerged under the water and sucked the tip. I wanted to hold his head but stopped, realizing I might prevent him from surfacing for air. He sucked for over two minutes; I know because I checked my watch.
The water splashed as he surfaced, and he stared with lust in his eyes. I leaped forward and kissed him while holding his head. His lips soft, he cupped his palms on my butt and pulled me toward him.
I wrapped my legs around him, his finger pressed in my hole, and I massaged his thick stiff cock. Mitch lifted me from the water and carried me upstairs. He dropped my wet body onto his bed and climbed on top of me. We kissed passionately, and I wrapped my legs around him.
He placed two fingers in my mouth and said, “Make them wet.” I soaked his fingers, which he pushed into my relaxed ass.
He caressed my neck and sucked on my nipples. When he stood, I relished his nine-inch hard uncut cock and massive nuts; this is where I usually freak out at the size, but I wanted him.
He smeared vaseline on his cock and around my hole and lubricated inside me.
“Bend over,” he said. I climbed on all-fours on the side of the bed, and he pushed poppers under my nose. “Hold the bottle.”
Mitch eased his cock into me. I never considered a condom. His cock, painless and pleasurable. I loved as he pushed his nine-inches into me.
Mitch kissed my neck and worked my shaft as he made love to me. His tenderness brought a level of excitement I never experienced again.
With his cock still inside, he turned my body around and lifted me. With his palms on my butt, he pulled me toward him, and I wrapped my legs around him. He motioned his cock in and out of my ass, and I held his head while we kissed.
He threw me onto the bed, lifted my legs that my back lifted from the bed, and fucked my hole deep. I farted three times. With my ass full of cum, he fucked harder.
My ass loosened after he came, and his pounding brought incredible pleasure. I blew on my face, and he continued pounding my hole.
“Lie on your stomach,” he said.
With his entire weight on me, he thrust hard, and I farted two more times. With each stroke wet, he soaked my hole in his cum.
He held his hand over my mouth and said, “I’m gonna cum,” and pounded ruthlessly and let out a roar as I farted again. He rested on top of me, kissed my neck, and motioned his cock in shallow strokes inside me.
“Are you finished because I’m still horny,” I said.
He turned me on my side with his cock buried in me. He jerked my dick and fucked my ass gently.
“Your ass feels so good wet,” he said.
“Your cock feels even better.”
He pounded my hole, and his abs clapped against my cheeks. I farted twice and shot across the bed.
He pushed his cock deep into me and ran his hands across my chest. As he pulled out of my ass, I let out a long wet fart.
“Let’s shower,” Mitch said.
We showered for over an hour. We kissed, and Mitch massaged my body with his powerful hands, but nothing brought him back to full attention.
“Do you want me to drive you home?” he asked.
Still horny, and with Mitch out of action, “Yeah, it’s not far.”
I hopped on IRC chat as soon as I arrived home, looking for a top. A hung average-looking eighteen-year-old offered to visit, and I agreed. He looked twenty-five in person and not up to my usual standard, but his cock might satisfy.
He kissed me and grabbed my ass. Eager for a gigantic cock, I stripped, lubed his fat cock, and bent on the bed.
He forced his cock into me, and I loved the stretching on my hole.
He came in a minute and dressed.
“Are you done?”
“Yeah, that was great. Do you wanna meet again?”
“No. Not for a minute of sex,” I replied and upset the teen.
As he left, I jumped back on IRC and found a decent looking married thirty-year-old top. His cock, the same size as mine.
“You look better in person,” he said when he arrived.
“Thanks, you are too. I’m glad you came.”
I kissed him, his stubble rough, but his mouth soft. Kneeling, I unbuttoned his jeans, and with his cut cock rock-hard, I worked his shaft with my tongue.
In the bedroom, I lubed his dick and bent on the bed.
“You have an awesome ass,” he said. “Do you have a condom?”
“I don’t have any. Didn’t you bring?”
“No, I didn’t,”
He slapped his cock on my ass and moved the tip around the hole.
“Fuck, your ass is hot.”
“I’m clean, are you?”
“Yeah, totally. I’m married.”
He teased my entrance, and I wanted him inside me.
“If you don’t want to fuck, just stick your cock inside me a bit, so I can cum,” I said.
“Okay.”
He pressed his tip inside, and I motioned my ass back and forth and jerked my cock.
“That’s so good,” he said.
“You can go deeper.”
“Yeah?”
I pushed back, and my ass swallowed his shaft, and he fucked deep.
I jerked my cock rapidly and shot on the bed.
“That feels great. Did you cum?” the guy asked.
“Yeah. But you can carry on.”
“That’s hot.”
He fucked hard, and I enjoyed him deep inside me. He grunted and pounded harder.
“Carry on doing that. You’re gonna make me cum again,” I said. The guy abused my hole, and I farted twice as he moaned. “Keep fucking. I’m almost there.”
My ass clapped against his abs, and I shot on the bed. He continued pounding, and I beat my cock.
“Are you close?” He asked.
“Yeah, I’m very close. Don’t stop,” I said, wanting to cum again.
I love married guys; they are always eager to please. He made me fart again and grunted.
“I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” I said and shot again on the bed. The guy eased his cock in me. “Do you need me to make you cum?”
“Nah. I can’t cum fucking a guy. It feels great, but even with a chick, I take hours to finish. They love my cock,” he chuckled.
“You can have more of my ass if you want.”
“I’m tired, and it’s getting late. Can I use your shower?”
“Yeah, man, go for it.”
I farted two ounces of his cum on my bed and wanted more cock. Never have I been that horny.
“Do you wanna meet again?” the married guy asked.
“Yeah, sure, anytime.”
“That’s great, man. I’d love a regular.”
“Sure.”
He returned my kissed like a grateful man. “I’ll make sure I bring condoms next time.”
“Sure, no problem.”
“Thanks again,” he hugged me tightly hug, kissed me on the head, and left.
At four o’clock, hornier than Cartman’s cat from South Park, I jumped on IRC. TopDaddy59 messaged, thirty-eight and out of my usual age range, he emailed a face and cock pic. His cock fat and eight-inches, I shared my face, cock, and ass pics. He wanted to visit.
Decent looking and reasonably muscled, I was not too fond of his mustache, which aged him.
“You’re a hot lad,” he said.
“Thanks. You’re a hot dad. You’d be perfect without the ’tache.”
He chuckled and ripped the hair from his face.
“It’s a prop. I wear it because the daddies boys like it.”
I smirked and kissed him. He looked much younger, clean-shaven.
“You’re a great kisser, too,” he said.
“It’s getting late. Let’s go to the bedroom.”
“My kind of boy,” he grinned.
I stripped and bent on the bed.
“What a great ass you have,” he slipped his tongue into me. “You greedy boy. You’ve already been fucked tonight.”
“He fucked for a minute and left.”
“Don’t you hate it when that happens?”
“Yeah. He didn’t even make me cum.”
“Don’t you worry, I take a long time to finish, and you’re gonna cum many times.”
He continued eating my ass. His tongue terrific and pushed deep in my hole.
“Lie on your back,” he said.
I turned, and he pressed his dry tip on my entrance.
“Wait, use some lube,” I said, and wet his shaft.
He eased into me and leaned forward to kiss. I wrapped my legs around him, and he fucked gently.
“Have you ever been fucked for two hours?” he asked.
“No.”
“Well, tonight, you will.”
True to his word, he gently fucked me till seven o’clock. I edged the entire time until my balls ached.
He fucked faster and moaned. I released a loud wet fart, and he continued fucking. Jerking my cock rapidly, I exploded, shooting over my face and hit the wall. I farted two more times, and he never stopped.
“Your ass feels so good,” he said, “where do you want me to cum?”
“Are you clean?” I asked.
“Yeah, totally.”
“Wherever, I’m gonna cum again.”
I jerked fast and blew, this time on my stomach. My ass filled with cum, and a thick layer coated the guy’s cock.
“That was great. I definitely wanna do that again,” the guy said.
“I enjoyed that.”
He leaned over, kissed me, and dressed.
“Here’s my number. If you’re ever in the mood, call me. I’m five minutes away and work from home,” he said.
I grinned, “I might take you up on that.”
He tapped my ass and left.
Still horny, but with IRC dead, I turned to bisexual porn and jerked off three times. Not tired, I thought of calling Richey, but never wanted to wake him.
I lay in bed till noon and masturbated several times. At midnight, I woke hungry and gulped half a gallon of water from the tap.
Sober, Mitch stood a chance of me as the top. The teen, the married guy, and the daddy were not up to my usual standard.
I climbed back into bed to sleep and forget.
