Sex story fisting: My first time as a fist fuck bottom

6 Min. Lesezeit

As a city kid, I came into contact with all kinds of hot guys when I was a teenager, and so I experienced fisting, deep throat, and lots of poppers in my very first sex story.

I realized early on that I wasn’t like other guys. It started in high school when, every time we boys took a shower after gym class, I couldn’t take my eyes off my classmates. I always had to be careful not to let my cock get hard. When I got home, I would retreat to my room, play with myself, jerk off and finger myself at the same time until I came. So it became clear relatively quickly that I was gay and, on top of that, ass-obsessed. When I was old enough, I bought porn, but not just any porn, hardcore porn. It was all about fucking and especially fisting, which I really wanted to try. I always found the secret sessions where I fingered myself or later pleasured myself with a huge dildo particularly hot. Just the thought of someone shoving their hand up my ass is enough to make me cum.

At some point, relatively soon after my 18th birthday, I was drawn to the Berlin gay community. I was really into being part of the scene. The fact that my first sex story involved fisting was more of a happy coincidence, and my ass-virginity was not lost in a club or anything like that, but rather in the safety of my own home. My best friend at the time, let’s call him David, had suggested that we play video games together on the weekend. Because his computer was broken, I suggested that we play at my place and he should sleep over. No sooner said than done. Right on time on Friday afternoon, he showed up at my door, loaded with video games, plenty of beer, and tons of chips.

The weekend promised to be quiet because my parents had taken my annoying younger sister to visit our grandparents in Bavaria. That meant we had the house to ourselves and could play video games until we dropped. So there we were, sitting in my room, playing video games, drinking beer, and telling each other stories from our young lives. At some point, David asked me, “Say, have you ever been with a guy?” I must have looked pretty confused because my buddy laughed and said, “Don’t think I didn’t notice you’re gay. I can tell right away when someone’s part of the family.”

Bam, that hit home. I had expected a lot that weekend, but that my best friend would come out to me just like that?

“No, I’ve always just done it myself,” I said, and I could almost feel my head turning bright red.

“I’ve known for a long time that I’m gay, and I don’t think it’s a big deal.

And by the way, I’ve always found you hot,“ he laughed and put his hand on my arm. My cock immediately got hard. ”Really? I always thought you were straight as an arrow with all your macho behavior,” I laughed and tried to discreetly adjust my cock in my boxer shorts.

“Don’t worry about it, my dick is hard too, feel it,” my buddy said, grabbing my hand and putting it on his shorts. With his other hand, he grabbed me by the neck, pulled me toward him, and kissed me.

“Actually, I’d rather fuck you properly than keep playing,” he said dryly and grinned cheekily at me. “Okay,” was the only word I could get out because I was still reeling from his coming out.

Since we were only wearing shorts and T-shirts anyway, we were naked pretty quickly and started making out. At some point, I pulled away and my face landed right in front of his huge cock, which stood straight up from his delicious body. I couldn’t help but take it in my mouth. My buddy moaned softly and I heard him whisper, “That’s so hot.” I licked his cock from the tip to the closely shaved shaft, pushed it into my throat, and David pushed it deeper and deeper into my throat until I had to gag. While I was sucking him off, I heard him pull something out of the bag next to him. When I looked up, he was holding a small brown bottle in his hand, which he held under his nose and inhaled deeply.

“Is that poppers?” I asked, and he nodded. I had heard of the stuff, but had never used it before.

“Want to try it? It’ll make you really horny,” said my buddy, holding the bottle under one of my nostrils. He closed the other one and said, “Take a deep breath and enjoy.”

Someone had described the effect to me before, but experiencing it live was a really cool experience. My heart started racing and somehow I was just extremely horny. “Now it’s your ass,” my buddy said, positioning himself behind my butt and starting to lick my hole. That was so hot.

At some point, I felt him stick a finger in my asshole and massage my prostate. That turned me on incredibly. One finger became two, then three, and finally he tried to stick his whole hand in my ass. “Here, try this, it’s extra strong,” he said, throwing me a bottle. I unscrewed it, held it under my nose, and inhaled the fumes deeply. My buddy was right, the stuff was particularly strong, but it also made me extremely relaxed. I pressed my ass against his hand and, with a quick thrust, stuck it inside me. On the one hand, I felt the pressure of his hand, and on the other hand, the slightest movements of his hand back and forth caused extreme emotions in me. David went about it really carefully, lubricating my asshole and his hand with plenty of lube and finally fucking me with his whole hand. My sphincter had now given up all resistance, allowing David’s hand to penetrate me deeply without any problems. He thrust it in at a fairly steady rhythm, turning it carefully from side to side and then pulling it out just as carefully.

I can still hardly describe the feelings I had at that moment. While my buddy was fisting me, I kept inhaling the poppers fumes and at some point I couldn’t help but cum violently. My cum flew through the air in a high arc, landing on my stomach, my face, and the bed behind me. After a short breather, we started all over again. David had a huge cock and he fucked me really hard with it. At first, I was afraid that after this extreme experience, a normal cock wouldn’t really satisfy me anymore, but that wasn’t the case. My buddy fucked me and I enjoyed every deep thrust he gave me. I put my legs on his shoulders so he could thrust really deep into my asshole. With every thrust, I felt his thick, long cock stimulating my intestines and prostate, and that made me so horny. My buddy kept sniffing poppers in between, and I noticed how his cock was getting harder and harder. He moaned with every thrust, his sweat dripping onto my stomach, and the closer he got to orgasm, the more I felt the juice rising in my cock. While he was fucking me, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a dildo, and pushed it into my hole as well. The double penetration lasted almost 20 minutes, then neither David nor I could hold back any longer. “I’m going to shoot my cum in your pussy,” he said, moaning loudly, and then I felt his rock-hard cock spurt his cum deep inside me. No sooner had he pumped his cum into me than he pulled his cock out and stuck my cock in his mouth. I took another sniff of the poppers and enjoyed the blowjob until I came. I didn’t even tell David, I just shot my cum down his throat. He didn’t have time to think, so he just swallowed it.

That was my very first fist experience and it was just mega hot. I definitely wanted more. My ass took a day or two to recover from the adventure, but after that I immediately started getting fucked hard again in the relevant clubs or while cruising in the Tiergarten. Because I couldn’t always call my buddy and have him fist me properly, I always looked for men with the biggest and thickest cocks possible when dating or cruising. Getting fucked by them came closest to the feeling of fisting. One day, I was invited to a sex party by people from the scene and decided to go. It goes without saying that I was able to enjoy fisting, fucking, and other hot stuff with lots of poppers up my nose during this sex story. But that would be another story from my life.

 

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