Miguel Fucked Me Three Times in One Night

I've been wanting to tell you this story for such a long time. It was almost a year ago and I was going through a bit of a rough patch. I was swamped at work and my friends weren't up to anything that weekend. Friday night and I had nothing to do. That's when Miguel wrote me. We had been chatting for a while and he was a few years younger than me. He asked me what I was doing and I told him nothing. He asked if I wanted to go out and have a beer with him, I told him I couldn't, that I was broke.

He said, it would be his treat and two hours later, we met at the bar he had suggested. I waited for him outside and when he arrived we found a table inside. It was one of those fancy beer places that serves craft beer that was all the rage at the time. He suggested we try their sample menu, where you get to try a couple of different beers. I thought that sounded like a good idea.

We ended up ordering one and then another one. A few of those beers we tried must have been extremely strong, I soon found myself a bit tipsy, but at some point he caught me staring out into nothingness. It was clear that I was thinking or contemplating about something, so he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

And I said, "I am really in the mood to go dancing."

He laughed and said he knew just the place. He paid the bill and we headed off in a uber.

Once we arrived, it was clear it was gay place. When we walked in, everyone turned around and stared at us. He grabbed my hand squeezed it tight, looked me in the eye and said, "Everyone's staring at you."

I was kind of puzzled at his reaction. Why would he care if people were staring at us? And if they're truly staring at me, why did that make him so excited? I didn't know what he was on about. Was this any different? Didn't people usually stare like this when you enter a gay bar? I felt that always happened when I go to these places. This time, I just figured that's what happens when you're new in town. We headed over to the dance floor and danced a bit to the mindless pop music blaring out from the DJ on the elevated podium.

We danced for some time and just enjoyed the music and then Miguel grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the bar. It was pretty clear that this guy was quite possessive. He wasn't going to let me out of his sight. He ordered us a couple of beers and handed me mine. He said, let's go upstairs, there is a really cool balcony.

The place was actually huge. Great two story building and I was amazed that a gay place this big existed anywhere. Most gay bars and clubs I had been to were tiny in comparison. We got upstairs and I was honestly a little bit too drunk to enjoy my beer, so I decided to sit down on a bar stool by the railing. Miguel stood next to me and put his hands on the railing. Then he turned around and asked me if I liked this song, I said, "I like this" and grabbed his crotch. I couldn't feel anything, so I kept fumbling about. At some point, he pushed away my hand and said, "I've got one and more importantly, I know how to use it."

Then he leaned in and kissed me. I couldn't believe that we were standing there. At the balcony for everyone to see. Sucking each others faces. The music blaring in our ears. Miguel kept kissing me and then when he was satisfied he broke off the kiss. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard cock. I started squeezing it. It was a decent size and rock hard. I instantly started getting really horny. I wanted to taste it.

He leaned in and said, "Hey, let's go to my place."

I said sure and we headed off in another uber.

He rented an apartment in the basement of a house not that far away. It had it's own entrance, which I was thankful for. I couldn't believe what I was doing. Here I was in an unknown city and going home with a stranger in the middle of the night. A guy I had just met for the first time. I felt like a slut, and I kinda liked it.

We got into the apartment and he locked the door after us. He said, "The bedrooms over there" and gestured for me to move. I did as I was told and entered a small bedroom with a quite narrow bed. I wasn't sure how we would fit on it, but then again, I guess he wasn't planning on laying down next to me.

Before I could think of the next steps, his arms came around my waist and unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. His hands slid along the inside of the waistband of my underwear to the back of my ass and then he slid his hands down and pushed my pants and underwear down. He pulled them all the way down and massaged my ass and said, "Your ass is so freaking white."

He pushed me down on the bed and grabbed a hold of my pants and pulled them off. Then he grabbed my underwear and pulled them off as well. Then he started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. He told me, "Take off your shirt."

I unbuttoned the top button and slid it over my head. He had removed his t-shirt and stood there with his pants undone and zipper half open. He pulled down his underwear and pants in one smooth motion. He jiggled out of the pants and then he stood up and sort of flung forward toward me. He landed on top of me and his lips met mine. He kept pressing his cock against me as he kept kissing me. Then he told me to turn around and I did as I was told. Exposing my back side and ass to him.

He leaned over and grabbed the tube of lube and a condom from the night stand.

I looked over my shoulder at the young skinny kid with a nice cock kneeling right at my ass. His hands were busy getting the condom fixed on his cock and he rolled it all the way down to his base. He looked so cute the way he was all focused on the task. Concentrating on getting his cock ready to enter me. Then he squeezed a bit of lube onto his cock head and used his left hand to rub it all over his cock.

Then he grabbed his cock and just leaned forward and placed it at my opening and pushed inside of me. I hadn't been fucked in a few months and it should have hurt like hell, but I guess the alcohol soaring through my veins helped me through the pain. All I remember was that I let out a gasp in shock, I turned my head around and laid it down into the pillow. He pushed more of his cock inside of me and once he had his entire cock buried inside of me, he started pumping.

I was flat on my stomach. He was on his knees and straddling my ass. Fucking me as hard as he could. He kept altering his position slightly, but it was clear that he was a man on a mission. He wanted to cum and was going to stop at nothing to get there.

He fucked me as a wild animal. At some point, he placed both his hands on my back and shifted his weight slightly, pressing my upper body down into the mattress as he fucked me. I was so turned on that I was being treated like this. He was using me as his fuck doll and I was loving it.

It didn't take him long until his breathing got harder and he gasped as he clearly exploded inside of me. When he was done, he disappeared to the bathroom and by the time he came back, I was slowly falling asleep. He laid down half on top of me and half next to me and before he could say anything, I felt myself drift into sleep.

When I woke up, I was a bit dazed. It took me a few seconds and then I remembered where I was. At the same time, I felt him climb on top of me. I felt a hard object pressed against my hole and then I felt his cock enter inside of me again. I gasped again. This time, he laid down on top of me. He rested his entire body on top of me as he started moving his hips up and down. He was fucking me again. This was just hours after he had used me.

He gasped and moaned and kept alternating the fucking motion. Then he started fucking me as hard as he could. Eager to cum as soon as possible. It was however producing unusual results for me. I felt an orgasm build inside of me. I had always heard about people cumming from being fucked, but it had never happened to me before. I felt eagerness build inside of me. I could feel myself getting near. My cock was starting to twitch in anticipation of the release to come.

I gasped and gasped as he kept slamming into me, somehow hitting the right spot and then he let out a loud cry as he slammed into me as his body jerked and twisted. He came inside of me and then instantly stopped fucking. He got up on his knees and pumped his cock in and out of my ass a few times and when I looked over my shoulder, I saw him look down at his cock entering and exiting my stretched hole. He was obviously liking the way it looked. After a few strokes of seeing his cock enter and leave my ass like that. He got up, and that's when I noticed he wasn't wearing a condom.

I am ashamed to say so, but that turned me on. I got a rock hard boner thinking that his sticky cum had sprayed inside of me and was coating my love canal. I should have been angry, but I blame it on my intoxicated state. We both know that's just an excuse, because deep down we both know why I loved it. It's because it was the ultimate feeling of being his slut. I couldn't stop staring at his cock as he hovered there over me. He was there, kneeling between my legs, with his cock coated with his cum and I just couldn't believe it had exploded inside of me just moments before.

Then he laid down next to me, with his cock against my side and his leg over my ass. The stickiness of his cock pressed against me and would have made me even harder if that had been possible. He let out a sigh and then fell asleep. I followed him into the land of dreams just a few seconds later.

I slept like a log and awoke in the morning. I was till pinned down into the bed by the guy next to me. As I slowly awoke to consciousness, I quickly realized what had awoken me. I could feel a finger working it's way in and out of my ass. Slowly fingering me and sliding ever so carefully in and out of my ass. Playing with my opening and obviously trying to slowly wake me from my slumber.

I didn't have to do much. I just moaned and lifted my hips up slightly and pressed them up against his finger and his finger left my ass, and not even a second after, Miguel slid his slim body on top of mine again and I felt his cock poking at my hole for the third time this night. This time, I didn't want him to have any doubts, so I arched my ass up against him and that made the tip of his cock enter me that very instant. He quickly got the idea and slammed his body down on top of me and penetrated his cock deep inside of me.

He leaned his mouth close to my ear and whispered to me, "your ass is so slimy now, it feel so fucking great to slide in and out of you. Do you love it?"

I gasped out a "yes".

He kept moving his hips to slowly slide his cock in and out of my ass as he let out a sigh into my ear and asked, "What do you love?"

I swallowed and said, "Your cock inside of me."

He chuckled and said, "But what else do you love? Be honest!"

You and I both know what I should say, but I was afraid to say it. I opened my mouth to speak, trying to think of a lie, but all that escaped my lips was a short sigh.

He slammed his cock inside off me with brute force and left it as deep inside of me as he could and said, "Be honest!"

His hips pinned me to the mattress beneath me and I closed my eyes, somehow I hoped that would make it easier to say what you and I both know that I needed to admit to myself, to him and now to you.

I swallowed and said, "Your cum."

He chuckled again and said, "What about it?"

He was really going to make me say it, so I whispered, "your cum inside of me."

I am not sure what he did next, but it was as if he just micro-rocked back and forth inside of my ass. It felt as if his cock was completely buried inside of me the whole time, but it still rocked slightly back and forth.

He moved his lips even closer to my ear and now I could feel every breath he made, "You like it that I'm fucking you bareback, don't you? You liked it when my cock was exploding inside of you. Didn't you?"

"Yes", I answered.

His tongue left his mouth and he licked the edge of my ear and then spoke, "I knew it. I knew you were a slut the minute you touched my cock at the club for all to see. I knew you wanted me so badly. Are you that desperate to get dicked?"

"Yes", I answered. I was ashamed, but so incredibly turned on by the way he spoke to me. The way it made me feel to have him talk to me this way. I had never experienced anything like it before in my life. I was always the good boy, but I had a feeling that was not going to be the status quo moving forward.

He asked, "You want me to fuck you real hard?"

I moaned out a "yes".

He asked me, "Are you into breeding?"

I shook my head and in horror said "no!"

He continued to speak into my ear, but started pulling his hips up a bit more, so rocking maybe an inch of his cock in and out of me as we spoke. He was dicking me with a slow and steady rhythm. I do mean slow and extremely pleasurable. His breath was ever present on my ear as he continued to talk dirty to me.

He asked me another question, "have you been breed before?"

"No! Never", I quickly answered.

He said, "I also saw the way you looked at my dick when I pulled out of you last time. I wish you could have seen your face. Your eyes gave you away. I knew then that you were not upset that the condom slipped off while I was fucking you, but actually loved it. What did you think of at that moment? Be honest!"

I had abandoned all decency. I was beyond all hope now and ready to admit my deepest and darkest desires, so I started to tell him, "I was ashamed..."

He interrupted me by slamming his entire cock inside of me with his entire body and I gasped out as he spoke into my ear, "I told you to be honest! That's not what you were thinking, no fucking way you fucking slut!"

I struggled to catch my breath from the pain of being impaled on his dick and spoke quickly to explain, "Ashamed that I loved it! I fucking loved it. I started thinking about the way your cum is probably everywhere inside of me now. I pictured it coating my insides. Your cum inside me. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I got really really hard. I mean rock hard. So fucking hard I was ready to explode just then and there."

He was pleased with what I was saying, so he started doing that one inch dick dance again, which made me gasp out a few moans as I continued to speak, "It made me feel like your slut, and I just remember looking at your cock the whole time."

He laughed into my ear and said, "yeah, I don't think you realise how long you were just staring at my dick and had that look upon your face. I knew you wanted it. Your drunken state gave you away. It took away all your inhibitions and revealed your true nature, you are my little slut aren't you?"

I whispered, "yes".

"Say it," he added.

"I'm your slut." I said louder than before.

He started lifting his hip up higher in the air and slowed the pace significantly. He started giving me a real slow long-dicking. As he continued to slide almost all out of me and then all the way back in again, in that new wonderful slow tempo, he let out a sigh and spoke, "It feels fucking amazing to be inside of you again. I can feel my own cum rubbing against my dick and lubricating me when I enter and exit your ass. It's making me so fucking horny to think about that. I loved the feeling I got when I fucked you last time, but I didn't know for sure the condom had slipped off. I assumed, but I did know. Now I know, because I didn't put it on. I loved the way I knew you would just take it. You just accept that I own your ass and can cum inside it as much as I want. Admit it! You want it don't you? You want my cum?"

I was breathing heavier and simply said, "yes".

He chuckled again and said, "Do you want me to spray inside of you again?"

"Yes", I gasped out.

He leaned closer again and teased me with his words, "You feel so fucking good. Your ass is so wet and accommodating. You are my little slut. You are my butt from now on. Do you love it when I fuck you bareback?"

"Yes", I answered and added, "please fuck me. Fuck me hard and cum inside of me. Spray your cum inside of me. I want you. I need you, please. please. please."

My ass was already ready for him and already accustomed to his size by now. He didn't waste a second, but started fucking me like crazy now. Once again, he wasn't going to last long, I knew that. Unfortunately, this time, I didn't get that sensation of my own orgasm building inside of me. This time, I would just have what I usually had, the thrill of him inside of me. It's the strangest thing, but I just loved to please my tops. To know that they were having a good time and that they enjoyed their ass riding. They were after all the ones doing all the work, so of course they should get to enjoy it!

I loved the way his body was slamming me into the mattress as he impaled me on his stiff fuck rod. That his cock had me nailed and stuck there. There wasn't enough time between the strokes for me to be able to come up from being pushed down into it. He was working his hips up and down to enjoy the longest strides possible, but at lightning speed as well. It was clear that he was hooked. He was in love with my ass and the way it hugged his cock as he slammed into it. Repeatedly entering my warm ass with his rock hard cock. I could feel him nearing his orgasm. It was clear that he was about to once again let another load explode inside of me.

I couldn't help myself, I started chanting, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me".

He gasped out into my demands to be dicked a loud, "I'm cumming".

I wasn't disappointed. He let out a loud grunt soon after as he shuddered and slammed into me one last time. His cock buried deep inside of me and I felt it jump as he filled me with his white milk again.

At that moment I didn't need to cum. I wasn't annoyed that I didn't get to feel that build-up inside of me again. This was all I needed. The feeling of being filled up with his warm liquid. That's all I needed. I didn't even feel bad for wanting this, I needed it.

All I all, it was a mind blowing night of being fucked three times by the same guy, two times without a condom. We slept for another three hours and then I woke up and felt it was time for me to leave, so I got up and said goodbye and left. He was so tired that he just grunted and rolled back to sleep.

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