This is part 4 of how I throated my client's BBC during a work trip in Paris, and how I then spent 10 days preparing my ass hoping he would breed me on this new work trip, and how I ended up opening my hotel room door to him with another guy's cum down my throat.
Reggie came in, and I closed the door behind him. He was as handsome as I remembered. Tall, muscular, clean and stylish. He was wearing baggy dress pants, reminiscent of 90's man's fashion, with an oversized shirt. Relaxed, but still classy. I noticed he was only wearing his socks though, interestingly. No shoes on.
"Are you alone?", he asked.
"Ehh, yes? Why do you ask?", I replied, nervous considering that less than five minutes earlier I was still choking on Karim's dick.
"No nothing, just wanted to check."
"How was the flight?"
"Pretty rough, I hate flying and I don't do well with jet lag.", he replied, while nonchalantly laying down on the bed.
"You've been keeping busy !", he quipped as he grabbed the dildo Karim had left on the bed after he used it to self-throat himself a few minutes earlier. and gesturing towards the three butt plugs on the bedside table.
"OMG I'm sorry I wanted to clean up a bit but you got here so quickly", I said, blushing.
"That's totally fine. This one here reminds of something, doesn't it? Where did you find the inspiration when you bought it", he commented while playing with the BBC dildo I had bought specifically because it almost matched Reggie's length, girth and color. This guy was shrewd! It only turned me on that much more to play along with his apparent innocence, as if we didn't know what was going to happen.
"Hmmm I don't know, I guess I have a natural affinity for thick, uncut, 9-inch big black cock… Do you think they fit me well?", I replied, making my way towards the bed.
"That's a good question, I would need more evidence to give you a proper answer", he replied, dropping the quite realistic BBC dildo and grabbing his very real, semi hard BBC.
"Let me help you with that", I whispered joyfully, making my way to his cock.
I started caressing his shaft, which legitimately seemed to be running till his mid left thigh, delicately, teasing him with what was to come. I feathered his shaft, and moved on slowly to his tip, rubbing my thumb against the grain on his frenulum, with just enough pressure to verge on pain, smirking, showing him I wanted to be more in charge this time. His cock was filling up with blood at an astonishing rate so I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, letting free his fucking monster. It was even bigger and more perfect than I remembered. Just a fucking perfect cock. It was about 80% hard, and still bending under its own weight. I delicately took his heavy balls out of his pants, but did not bother pulling them all the way down yet, to avoid breaking the rhythm. I started sucking his balls, licking his shaft along the length, from balls to tip, focusing on the frenulum for a few seconds before going down to the balls, making sure to keep the whole cock well lubricated with abundant spit. My throat was still warm and dilated from Karim's cute 7 incher from a few minutes earlier, so I figured I might be good to start throating right away, so I dropped a nice rope of spit on his cock, stuck my tongue all the way out and dropped my head on his cock. As soon as his mushroom tip hit the entrance of my throat, I realized that regardless of how warmed up my throat was, his cock was always going to be a challenge. I pushed a bit against my uvula for a few seconds, then took him out of my mouth, dropped another thick rope of spit, went down to his balls while jerking him gently, and went back at it – tongue out and down, pushing my uvula down against his cock, but I wasn't making much progress, if any. I was choking, gagging, tears running down my cheeks, saliva running down to his balls, doing my absolute best, to no avail. He noticed, and, the class-act he is, told me to get on my knees. That might help, I thought, considering that that's how I had throated him the first time around, so I obliged immediately.
There I was, on my knees, in exactly the same spot, almost down to the inch, as I had throated him for the first time a few weeks prior, in the same city, same hotel, same room. Fuck that was hot. Fuck I loved the fact that work gave me the ability to taste his cock for the second time, in Paris no less. I lubricated his cock a bit more, and tried to throat him once more, grabbing his hips with both my hands, and pushing him against the entrance of my throat barrier. After a few seconds, it finally yielded and gave way to his tip. I held him down there, 1-2 inches inside my throat, still choking and gagging, using my convulsions as a built-in vibrator for his cock.
After a few back and forths, he was completely in my throat, and my nose was against his pubes once again. He started moaning more loudly and more frequently, at which point I took him out of my throat and whispered: "Don't come yet, I have more for you.", looking up all cutesy. I turned around and reached for my plug's remote control (which had been sitting quietly in me, hidden under my shorts, this whole time), and handed it to him. "Try this", I said. He took the remote in his hand, looking a bit uncertain as to what this was all about, and pressed the power button, immediately causing me to shiver and gasp for air. I looked up to him with a devilish smile, knowing we could both hear the faint buzzing noise of the vibrating plug fill the otherwise quiet room.
"Oh, is this what you have in mind when you say you have more for me?", he asked.
"I thought you might be interested in more than just my throat, so I went ahead and prepared for … well… this" I said, widening my eyes looking at his cock, to indicate the mere size of his anaconda.
"Well, I'm now officially curious."
He took my hand, gesturing me to get up, and turned me around towards the bed. I kneed down on the bed, in doggy position, with my sternum flat against the bed and my arms extended out in front of me, completely open and exposed. He spread my cheeks firmly as I started contracting and relaxing my anus to the variating rhythms of the plug, pushing it out and swallowing it back in in quick succession, eagerly demonstrating that my ass might very well be just as comfortable for his cock as my throat had proven to be. He spat generously on my hole and grabbed the plug's base with his right hand, keeping my hole stretched with his left hand. He started performing small pulling motions on the toy, bringing it closer to its maximum width every time, testing how dilated my hole was. I arched my back even more, pushing my ass even closer to him, and he eventually took the plug out entirely and started rubbing it against my taint, balls, shaft and head, and all the way back to my taint. I heard the lube bottle pop, and felt a generous amount of cold lube drip on my raw hole. He released my cheeks, and grabbed my cock with his left hand, eventually holding both the plug and my shaft in one hand, rubbing them together.
I started to shake and convulse, the sensation was TOO good. I could my ass was talking to him, gaping and contracting uncontrolably. "OMG, you're gonna make me cum", I exclaimed. He brought his hand (and the toy) back up closer to my balls, knowing exactly how intense to go to not make me bust, playing my body like a fiddle. "Oh you're not done yet. I'm barely getting started.", he said, confidently. Suddenly, I felt a familiar shape and texture knocking on my ass's door. I looked back to my left, to confirm my intuition: he had grabbed the BBC dildo, lubed it up and lined it up against my hole. This was a big moment of truth for me. With my dick and balls sandwiched against the vibrating plug in his huge hands, there I was pushing my ass open as my ten days of practice had taught me to do, trying to make sure my hole would swallow my dildo just as comfortably as it had two days earlier. Reggie was as gentle as ever, basically just letting the toy's own inertia and my asshole's ebbing and flowing do the initial fitting. I started rocking back and forth slightly – as much as I was in a submissive submission, Reggie was respectful of letting me fit my own toy inside me at my own rhythm. I'm sure he's had experiences in the past where guys were too eager to fit him in and ended up quitting halfway through, and was confortable with the "steady wins the race" approach. Gradually, as I rocked back and forth, I started taking more and more of the dildo. About 2-3 minutes of moaning and groaning later, I could tell my silicone friend was about halfway inside me, which I knew from experience this was the "inflexion" point, the thickest part of the toy. I slid it out entirely, with the very conscious intention of showing him that I was ready to take him next. I slid out the dildo all the way, contracted my anus slightly and then rocked back, making sure I was gripping the cock tightly all the way, passing the midway point slowly and then immediately finishing the job, until my cheeks were resting against his hand.
"DAMN!", he exclaimed. "You like it deep, huh?"
"OMGGGG I moaned, it's so fucking deep", and I started thrusting my ass into him, grinding the dildo hard against the bottom of my hole. I started losing it a bit, as in a semi-conscious state, almost about to blow my load again. He caught me in time however, and took away the vibrator and started pushing my ass away from the toy.
"Sorry man, you're not done yet. Not even close", he quipped, challenging me for the next step. He slipped the dildo all the way out of my ass and threw it next to my face, full of lube and spit (and luckily for me, totally clean of any mess. Metamucil FTW!) There was a brief moment of suspense, until he said: "You're ready for something more real?", and he slapped his dick loudly against my ass. I reached back with my hand to feel his cock and, most importantly, to make sure he was protected. I noticed the latex, so I grabbed his cock and brought it towards my gaping hole.
"I've been looking forward to this litterally since I saw you walk back from the restroom at the bar.", I confessed, fangirling a bit over him.
"And so did I since I saw that tiny little butt of yours at the bar!", he joked, referring to my comically large glutes. When I wear tight-ish pants, it almost looks like I had a BBL done.
In the midst of the most intense sexual experience of my life, I took a moment to medidate a bit. Weeks after chit chatting with this guy and giving him an extremely satisfying throatjob, only to realize the next day he was my client, and then working on my ass' ability to take large cocks over the course of ten days, almost getting caught throating another guy minutes before meeting up with him, I was finally there, arching my back, and using both of my hands to spread my hole open for his BBC, indicating him that I was his, in every sense of the word. I was living the absolute dream of the slut I am.
He pressed his tip against my hole, gently, but without hesitation, pausing iniitally for a few seconds. The size was definitely bigger than my BBC dildo, if I had to guess I would say that the gap in thickness was about the same as the gap between my biggest plug and the dildo – about a quarter of an inch step up. I spread my cheeks a bit more and contracted my asshole, caressing his tip with my hole. I rocked forward, and then back, and he did the same, penetrating me slowly, stretching my hole to its absolute limit. I felt a STRONG stretch, but absolutely no pain. Wearing my plug while throating Karim and then Reggie was paying off. I rocked forward, and then back, maintaining a good stretch with my hands, and before I knew it, my ass had swallowed a good few inches of his 9-inch rod. Slowly, but surely, I kept rocking, and he kept pushing delicately inside me, and I started getting used to the size and totally comfortable with him inside me.
"Fuck your ass is good. So fucking tight.", he complimented me.
"You like my tight ass daddy? Your dick is soooo good inside me", I replied playfully, giving him full reigns to make him mine, just like I had done the first time by placing his hands behind my skulls, encouraging him to use me as a sextoy.
"You wanna try taking it all the way in? Your ass looks hungry.", he asked while putting both his hands on mine, on my ass, helping me stretch my hole open, and also taking a brief pause.
"Your dick is so big daddy. I want it all inside me, PLEASE!" I roared, willing to get fucking destroyed by his BBC if necessary. I needed him wholly inside me, and I needed it NOW!
"You're halfway there. Show me how deep you can take it.", he said, calmly, gently removing his dick from inside me, and nudging me to the side as he laid down on the bed, dick hard like a metal rod, all wet from all the lube and spit, indicating that he wanted me to ride him.
I lifted my head and turned around, facing him. He was smirking at me. Clearly this guy knew how big he was and he wanted me to reach my limits. I reached for the lube and dropped a thick glob on his dick, and whispered: "I'm taking you balls deep daddy. I wanna feel you fill up my whole ass. Fuck me balls fucking deep.", as I got on top of him and prepared for my deepest squat yet, using his bent knees as a crutch.
On the first try, I took over half of him. On my second squat, I took it even deeper, a good 2 extra inches, and my ass started to burn a bit. The main difference between Reggie's cock and my practice dildo is that Reggie's middle point is NOT his thickest part. He gets thicker and thicker until the very last 1-2 inches. I squirmed from the pain. "You sure you want it balls deep, huh?", he asked as I was riding back up, collecting myself. "I don't want it balls deep, I NEED it balls deep daddy!", I yelled, as I leaned forward, shifting my weight from away from his torso to be much closer to him, much more intimate. My hands moved from his bent knees to his sternum, my ballsack and my cock were flopping against his abdomen, and I had officially slid him entirely inside me.
The initial pain of taking these last extra inches immediately disappeared, giving way to the pure joy of accomplishing my objective, as I felt him fill up every cubic inch of my rectum, scraping hard against my prostate and pushing the limits of what I thought possible. 10 days earlier, I was using the smallest plug available on the market, and now I had all 9-inches of his thick BBC deep inside me.
He started thrusting inside me, locking me in position and basically trying to go as DEEP as possible, and I started leaking thicker and thicker ropes of precum on his stomach every time he rammed against my prostate. I started moaning intensely, feeling possessed by him, feeling his heavy, wet balls, hit my wet slutty cheeks, I felt the pressure increase, the pleasure was off the charts, multiple times stronger than anything I had experienced playing with my cock, every push seemingly adding to my already overflowing pleasure receptors, threatening to shut down my entire nervous system, I felt like I was made of dough and I completely abandoned myself to his will, folding forward closer to him when suddenty I felt my dick and my ass starting to SCREAM their ecstasy, convulsing uncontrollably, squeezing, contracting, and finally letting off the excess steam through a loud, rough roar: "HUUUUHHH FUCKKKKK FUCKKKKKKKK", I yelled, as my cock transformed into a cum shotgun, splattering all over his chest innumerous, thick, rich, ropes of semen. "OMGGGG CUM IN ME PLEASE DADDY PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CUM" I urged him, needing to see him enjoy what I had just enjoyed. "Please give me that cum", I repeated as I slowly regained enough tonus to sustain my own weight and look at the mess I made. My black friend's chest was now half white from all the cum I deposited, which I immediately proceeded to collect with my fingers and my mouth, tasting my own milk. I almost never swallow my own cum, because I usually feel completely disgusted by it as soon as I cum – but this time was completely different. I loved the taste, the texture, the temperature. I cupped a large amount inside my hand, got my back up straight and looked at him right in the eyes as I dropped my let my cum drip slowly into my mouth, with him ramming me harder than ever and my ass completely loose at that point. His eyes popped when looking at me swallow my own cum, and I knew at that point I had him completely. I had become his new favorite toy, the stupid slut that would do everthing he wanted.
He let out a loud moan and forcefully forced my hips down against his, going all the way down and giving me additional, shorter strokes, while I could feel the condom fill up inside my ass. He kept shaking and moaning for several seconds, until he slowly started calming down and releasing his hold on me. As the tension dissipated, I slowly freed his cock from my ass' grip, revealing a condom filled to the brim with his cum. I took a step to the side, and, without breaking eye contact, I carefully removed his condom, brought it to my mouth and squeezed its contents down my throat.
"Damn, that's fucking hot man. Where did you learn to do that?", he asked, in a daze.
"You like it? I told you, I think I just have a natural affinity for your cock, and your cum is the tastiest I've ever had. I would never waste it daddy.", I said, all cocky and proud.
I took a moment to gather myself, got up and went to take a quick shower. When I came out of the shower, he was already dressed, ready to leave.
"Already leaving?", I asked.
"I'm not going too far actually haha. My room is right across the hallway. I figured it would be useful to keep you close you know.", he replied.
This motherfucker, knowing my room number, arranged to get the one across the hallway. Damn, that was promising for the rest of the trip… And that explained why he was wearing nothing but socks.
"Hey, can I ask you something?", he said.
"Of course!", I replied.
"I don't mean to be nosy or anything, but, and let me know if that's none of my business, but when I got out of my room, I saw a guy walk away down the hallway, and … well, I noticed that ours are the only rooms in this section of the hallway, and – again, I don't wanna make you uncomfortable, but – your eyes were a bit teary when I got here, you reminded me of how you looked after I was done with you the last time (he was referring to my deepthroat red eyes), and I couldn't help but notice that you kept receiving grindr notifications from a specific guy while I was playing with you in doggy… Haha I feel silly for saying that -" he explained, with a tone that indicated that he was genuinely curious, not in a "wtf did you go do you stupid slut".
"OMG", I replied, blushing uncontrollably. "Damn. Guilty." I said, feeling fucking stupid. "I totally understand if you're uncomfortable and that's why you wanna leave, shit, I feel so bad -"
"Nooo no no, don't feel bad, not at all. I think that's fucking hot. I love the idea that only a few minutes before I got here you had another guy's cock in you", he interjected.
"Are you serious?? I feel so stupid honestly I got super horny and I didn't know when you were gonna make it here so I accepted to give this younger curious guy a blow n' go right before you got here", I added, surprised that he wouldn't feel disgusted by me at this point.
"That's really hot. I definitely think you should reply to him and ask him if he's into group fun. From what I saw from him in the hallway, he looks hot, and from how many messages he sent you, it looks like he loved your service just as much as I did, and I'd be thrilled to share you with him.", he replied, while buttoning up his shirt, ready to leave.
I looked down at my phone, which I had stupidly left on the bed during all that time, and indeed. 11 notifications from Karim. "Thank you so much man, this was the best deepthroat ever!!", "when do you leave?", "hey man down for more fun?", etc.
"So, let me know. And thanks for the help, I'm feeling so much better now. Time to get some sleep now, big day at the office tomorrow.", Reggie said while heading for the door.
"BIg day indeed. It was my pleasure. I'll see you tomorrow, ok? Should I tell my new friend here to also get a good night of sleep because he's going to have a very busy evening tomorrow?", I asked him, aiming to confirm his intention.
"That's right man. I'll be here at 9pm. You guys get started a bit before and leave the door unlocked, ok? Good night!", he concluded, exiting the room.
I returned to my bed, among the plugs, the dildo and the condom, and started texting Karim.
"Hey man, sorry for the delay I got busy. Thanks for the good feedback, I'm glad you had fun. You told me you were into group fun, right? How does 8:30pm tomorrow sound? My BF would love to watch me take the both of you. Are you down?" I messaged Karim, officially exceeding even the most ambitious levels of sluttiness I imagined myself capable of.
I soon fell asleep, as I had a big day ahead of me on the next day…