He was sliding inside of me slowly - smooth and wet. I was on four on his queen size bed, both of my arms pushed my chest upright, with my arching back, and receiving his long 6.5 incher with moans and pleasures. I could feel every inch of his shaft across my orifice. I was glad I was here getting rawdog by this China man on the 2nd day of Chinese Lunar Year back in January this year.
We exchanged messages on Grindr. He texted in Cantonese and I knew he wasn't local. I was itching for a fuck and he has a big dick, so we decided to meet up at his place.
Since it was a public holiday, the traffic was so smooth but, still, I arrived at his lobby 20 minutes later. It was unusual of me because I normally wouldn't risk opting to travel more than 15 minutes of the distance just for sex.
I waited for him to pick me at the lobby. When he appeared from the elevator, I was in complete letdown by his outlook. He looked haggared and skinny. A total opposite of I saw in his picture. But he still look quite decent-looking albeit his poor outlook. I did not have the heart to say no. So I decided to take a leap faith and follow him back to his unit. We chatted a little on the way up to his place. He is from Shanghai, China, working as forex trader and living here for 2 years.
Once we reached his unit apartment, we went straight to his room. His dressing table was full of empty drinking bottles, empty cups, and a bog. Then, the penny finally dropped - now I knew why he looked the way he was. He was chem-fun user. I wasn't into that and was turned off by seeing him having the bog in one hand and a lighter in the other, litting up the base of the bog, and suck the essence out of it.
I wanted to leave until he whipped out his long beautiful 6.5 inchers. I was sucker for big dick. And I couldn't say no to that. I stripped naked and bend over his dick and put it in mouth. As I was giving him a sloppy blowjob, he continued suck out of the bog. His dick was semi-hard. With all those shits he was inhaling, it made sense why his dick was weak and he look haggered. He told me to turn around, then he ate my ass like a meal. I sucked him close to 15 minutes, when he was finally rock hard, he asked me if he could fuck me raw. He was on PreP and even showed me the bottles of PreP from the drawers. I nodded and let him slide inside of me.
He grew rock hard when he was inside of me without any barrier. He moved his hip slowly against my ass, pacing up bit by bit, eventually slamming his hips against mine, create all the satisfying pounding sounds. When he pulled it out, his long dick was glistening with the ass juices, wet and dripping, and I was surprised how wet I was. Probably the lube he used creating a nice lathering lubrication, hence it felt fantastic how slippery it was as he undulating in me. In between, he took the bog and inhaled deeply and blew the smoke into my anus, making my sphincter more dilated than it should be.
We fucked close to 3 hours but I still wanted more. And he could go on and on with the aid of the chem. In between, we took a short break, then we continued fucking. My orifice was already sore and puckered with all the damaged it took. He wanted to cum inside me but I did not allow it. So, he controlled and kept fucking me. I couldn't take it no more. Since it was close to 6 pm, I'd had to be back home by then. I cleaned myself and got dressed.
When he walked me to the door, we kissed goodbye. But the kiss turned into a hungry make out. We both were rock hard underneath our pants. He pushed me into unoccupied room next to the main door, there was a bed, he pinned me down on it, and roughly ripped my pants down, since my anus was already dilated, he spitted on it, and slid in it with ease. He kept fucking me non-stop til we both were sweating like mad in the hot stuffy room. He still couldn't cum but wanted to cum inside of me. I refused that.
When I looked at the clock, I was chasing time and rushing to leave and told him to keep in touch.
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We did keep in touch and met up again the day after the next day. But I was still sore. It was uncomfortable. So the session was wrapped up shortly.
The next day I noticed I had anal fissure from all the pounding I got with him. I texted him I needed to rest for my ass to heal.
However, he was being assumptive that I did not want to meet him anymore. Then, he started saying some random weird shits about me being not satisfied of his skill in bed.
I found him appalling and ignored him. Although the sex was great, I do not want to have sex with a psychopath.
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