I finally got her to totally let go and really let me have it.  I knew deep down inside, she was holding back.  I just had to find a way to bring her up to the next level.

Getting into my favorite position, knees and forearms, on top of the bed, towels and pillows nicely arranged, all essentials set out … gloves, lube, plugs … wearing only my absolute favorite tight leather jockstrap, I enjoyed a quick, slick warm-up and before I knew it, I felt that glorious stretch and her gloved hand was inside of me.

After some nice, although now seemingly almost routine hand and fist action, I took a deep breath told her I wanted to get it hard … really hard … as in … pounded … hammered … pummeled.   But first, I told her I wanted her to go as deep as she could possibly go.

It took some convincing that taking her fist didn’t hurt me.  Yes, there is a tiny bit of initial pain, but it is one of those really good pains, and sometimes during the session, a little discomfort, but lately I seem to have been able to get over that easier and quicker each time.  I also told her to use more lube.  Although she thought she was using a lot, I told her she needed more.  At this point, I didn’t care if she used the entire tub, especially for what I wanted to happen.  I would tell her to stop if it hurt, or I was getting uncomfortable.

Pushing a huge glob of that nice slick, thick Boy Butter into my open, waiting hole, her hand completely covered with more of the lube, and fingers fully extended, I felt her slipping her hand back in, gently twisting it back and forth as she pushed in, slowly sliding deeper into my tunnel, and soon, pressing right up against that tight spot I am so familiar with, the one that took me forever to get the head of my favorite long dildo past … the moment it finally happened … the sensation was so intense that I literally exploded all over the place … right there and then, blasting cum all over the place with the dildo buried almost all the way inside of me.

Taking long deep breaths, pushing out as she was pushing in, willing myself to relax as much as I possibly could, I felt the tips of her well-lubricated fingers slowly working into that very tight area, gently stretching me out, arching my back, slightly repositioning myself, feeling her fingers gradually sliding deeper and deeper into the beginning of my colon, working into the bend, starting to straighten it out, while at the same time, feeling the width of her arm stretching out my ass-ring more and more as she continued to slowly push deeper inside, curling my toes and fingers, gripping my pillow from the incredible sensation.

Bit by bit, she went even deeper, and then deeper more, to the point I didn’t think I could take it any longer, not giving in for a moment, her fingers gently forcing my tunnel open at depths I could barely comprehend, her knuckles stretching out places that had never been stretched before, my body starting to rebel against the width of her hand, effects of the biggest and deepest penetration I ever had in my life, not wanting to stop, attempting to take her hand as deeply as I could until I couldn’t possible take any more, finally giving in and reluctantly asking her to take it out.

Ever so slowly pulling her … forearm … wrist … hand … then, fingers … out of my tunnel, and through my tautly stretched-out opening, giving that long, incredible, sliding sensation I love so much, she announced that she had gone well past the glove, holding up her hand and showing the white ring of thick lubricant a good four inches up her forearm … a testament of the incredible depth she was able to achieve, and a milestone for me.

Then, she asked if I wanted more.

“Yeah …” I breathed out, adding “More lube … and pound me”.

Putting more lube into my slick, open hole, I felt her hand sliding back in, this time her balled up fist filling me up as I got to my hands and knees, loving the slow pumping action, then surprising her as I started to push back against it, forcing her fist deeper and deeper into me with every hard thrust until she was pounding me like a pile driver, her fist freely sliding back and forth in my slippery tunnel as she hit bottom moving forward and stretched my ass-ring out moving backward, occasionally stopping and twisting side to side giving me goose bumps and shivers before starting the pounding again until I needed to take a break.

“More?” she asked after a short while, and I just nodded.

Even more lube as she went in again, excess lube oozing out as her hand slid inside, this time not hesitating before forming a full fist then starting to pound me like a jackhammer starting slow with hard jabs, soon going faster and faster, her fist hammering away at my insides as I braced myself and just took it until she slowed down and finally stopped with her fist still completely buried inside of me.

“Out and in” I asked and immediately, felt her hand popping out, then quickly popping back in, feeling the nice stretch of my ass-ring as it exited and re-entered.

“Full fist?”, I asked.

“Yeah” she replied.

“Again” I said.

And then she did it … again … and again … and again.

I felt my breath huffing out and in to the rhythm of her fist moving out and in of my now over-stretched hole, as she delivered the hardest, fastest, slickest punch-fuck I could ever imagine, nice hard deep thrusts with an unbridled aggression I could have ever imagined, my ass-ring quickly offering absolutely no resistance against the excessive amount of lubricant and brute force used, now picking up speed as she pounded my ass like a porn star, my body rocking back and forth, taking away my breath and causing me to squirt long strings of thick fluid from my cock, as I went down on my forearms and took it like a pro until I said I had had enough, giving me a few more pops before finally pulling her fist out for the last time.

What I felt was incredible … extremely slick and totally wide open.  My insides felt slightly battered, possibly bruised, and my asshole was tingling … almost vibrating … slightly burning with a smoldering sensation from the abuse that was so skillfully delivered.  I was trying to desperately catch my breath.  The bed was a mess.  The sheets were wrinkled and sweat-stained, and there was a big spot of milky fluid underneath me.  There was lube all over the place, including most of my ass which was extremely slick from the aftermath of the furious fisting.  I had finally lived the type of session that I had always dreamed of.

“You probably want your plug”, more of a statement than a question, not waiting for an answer, not that it mattered at that point … I was almost totally speechless.  On the nightstand was my Tantus A-Bomb, a nice solid, huge plug that I loved to use at every possible opportunity.

Seconds later I felt the end of my Big Red Plug pressed against my opening, then sensed a slight building pressure as she slowly pushed it in, feeling the coolness of the surface and the nice silky smoothness, mildly surprised that I felt myself actually being stretched out around the wide, rounded body of the huge plug before it slid right inside of me, giving me a nice filling sensation as I rested in place, contemplating getting up, and wondering if I could actually walk after this incredible, mind-blowing session.

Slowly getting off the bed, faced with cleaning up the mess, I kept the plug in me for another hour, walking around, absolutely loving the slipping and sliding sensation it gave as it very freely moved around inside of me with each and every motion before I decided I had had enough, and gingerly pushed it out, not knowing what to expect.

Once unplugged, I immediately felt extremely empty.  I oozed lube non-stop for the next few hours, and my hole was gaping open for even more hours afterward, taking the rest of the day to finally begin to close.  There was a constant pushing out sensation against my extremely over-stretched sphincter and deep inside I could feel the tiny spasms from the unbelievably deep stretching I had endured.  I was extremely sore for the better part of two days, and every time my asshole even twitched, it provided a constant reminder of the most incredible Fist-Fucking session I had ever had.

Holy fuck that latest installment was SO hot!

you make me so so jelous.... how i would love some1 to do tht to me...
great stories... has precum dripping from my cock...

I can always count on your stories to improve my day.
Thanks again, and K+

wonderful stories Fletch, thank you for sharing.
+k

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