12-26 - DO BAD THINGS TO ME PAPI

I WANTED HIM TO BE A BAD BOY

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By Kevin McLean

I wanted him to do nasty things to me…no kidding…I really did. I had never gone the kinky route before…my sexual experiences were limited to the usual getting fucked in the ass or sucking off some stud in a tearoom or the park. The baths were about the most daring things I would do…and there I had the opportunity to meet some guys who were into all kinds of stuff…water sports, spanking, dildos, fist fucking, cum pigs, (when I get fucked and my top is wearing a condom, once he finishes I like to drink the contents of the rubber) cum dumps, bondage, and a bunch of other things. But it never occurred to me that I would actually enjoy some of those things.

Never until I met Eddy Tower. I did pick him up at the baths…he was out by the pool wearing a leather swimsuit…that should have raised a red flag right there; but he has such a magnificent body and handsome face that I sort of filed that in that cabinet in the back of my mind to take out later as a reference. My thinking is compartmentalized…this was not going to be processed right away…I wanted to see the file first before I decided if I wanted to put it in my file cabinet.

If you have been following this blog and the posts about me, you would know that I am not as pure as white driven snow…I am a nasty character myself…a slut, a cum dump, a cum pig, into armpits, into big cocks up my ass, and I have even dabbled into water sports. But never did I think of myself actually enjoying all of those things together in one person…nor did I think it was possible for somebody to be as twisted as myself.

Eddy was the one…yes he was the guy who actually did like all of those things and more. There was no end to his imaginative sex explorations…and I think that was what made it exciting for me. There was variety, something new every time…he never ceased to amaze me and totally catch me off guard.

As a consequence, I had to really think quickly sometimes because some of the things he wanted to do to me could cause some damage or be very painful…but he knew the limits…he was an expert at pushing the envelope and as to what constituted painful pleasure and what was actually hurtful pain.

The first time I went to bed with the guy he left me with my head spinning. I had multiple frontal orgasms and several anal ones. He knew exactly how to give pleasure and pain and sometimes mix the two where it was a delicious painful pleasure.

As you know, I had only been fist fucked a couple of times and both times it was a wash…I wasn’t all that keen on it. On the other hand, several times in my sexual career…and that is a lot to say because it is long and prolific…I have been fortunate to be able to get fucked by dicks bigger than ten inches. I even got fucked by two fourteen inch cocks in a gay bar called “The Cubby Hole” in Miami which is now closed.

Dildos are not exactly my cup of tea either and only own one that I use as a last resort when I am without a trick to fuck me and that is very rare. I think the fucking thing has been in a box in the night stand for more than a year now…it is battery operated and I am sure those batteries are long dead.

And if Eddy was not sufficiently wicked, he brought in a friend into the mix who was just as nasty and as twisted as Eddy…I had gone over to Eddy’s house for some fun and games and Eddy called him, not even asking me if I was interested in a three way or if I would even like the guy…When he showed up I did like him because he was very rough around the edges, scruffy and smelled like a macho man; didn’t have a bad body and he actually sported a very large cock.

My first sex ordeal with Eddy at the baths included some very far out anal activity…he almost fist fucked me but there was no adequate lube for that so he ended up fucking me and when he came inside, and we did go at it bareback, he pulled out, insisted I clean his cock with my tongue and then pissed on my face. I was totally humiliated but I loved it.

Eddy’s friend Collin arrived and Eddy and I were already making out when he got there. He wasted no time in taking off his clothes and then we went into a room Eddy had in his house complete with tables for fucking, a swing and all kinds of paraphernalia to facilitate kinky things. Eddy got me on the swing and Collin started to suck my balls, squeezing them too until I felt some pain…then it was my ass next…he began finger fucking me and Eddy got in front to let me suck his cock.

There was some lube handy so Collin got his hand in it and applied some to my ass. Before I knew it Collin had his fist in my ass and the pain was incredible…almost more than I could stand…but I am a big boy and I wanted to see where this was going to take me and kept allowing it.

Next thing I knew Eddy had tied my hands to the chains on the swing and my feet as well. Now I felt a little uncomfortable but Collin was fist fucking me and it was beginning to feel good. It was then that Eddy started his torture session…it included tickling, licking, biting and sucking and my body was the recipient of all their secret desires. Never the thought that I could get hurt entered my mind. I was beginning to trust these two because they were making me feel good…humiliating me and torturing me and I began to shoot my load.

Collin and Eddy just loved that and Eddy licked all of it from my belly and chest, then went to Collin and passed it to him

in a kiss. Collin got his fist out of my ass and penetrated me with his cock. He fucked me for a while and then Eddy untied me and ordered me to sit on Collin’s dick. As I began to ride him…it was terrific…I had regained my freedom…sort of and I see Eddy positioning himself right above Collin and he too penetrated my pucker hole. It was a double decker, a double fuck that I will not forget because the two of them made me cum three times and I had so many anal orgasms I lost count.

After that sex adventure I went back time and time again to surrender my body and my dignity to Eddy and he never disappointed me. It all ended abruptly when Eddy was arrested for dealing. I didn’t know he did drugs.