My fourth time at the fantastic, no holds barred, sex club known as The Neptune.
As I entered, I was immediately ordered to give Francisco a blow job through the check-in glory hole. I was still enjoying the taste of Francisco's cum, when I was delighted to see the magnificent Butch of the ten inch dick sitting in the dimly lit lobby.
I say dimly lit, but it would be more accurate to say that the lighting was sexy and romantic. I kept meaning to take a more careful look around and study the layout and decor and lighting of the Neptune but I always got distracted or waylaid or simply ordered to my knees whenever I started exploring.
I liked being on my knees and everybody in the club knew it. Of course, most all of them liked being on their knees too. It was required if you wanted to be a member.
Anyway, Butch was sitting naked on a little stool and his huge dick was sticking straight up into the air. I found out later that that little stool was notorious.
I started to kneel on the floor intending to give him the blow job I had been dreaming about, but he said, "Stop. I want you to stick your dick into my mouth and then I am going to fuck you."
My cock obligingly arched up into full hardness as I stepped forward and gently pushed it into his mouth. He began to gently suck me. He was one of those guys that could drive you crazy with the tenderness and sensuousness of his cocksucking. I was enjoying this respectful attention when I felt his hand playing with my ass.
His fingers were covered with Vaseline and he had forced two fingers up my asshole. Vaseline, not KY or lube. He was a big guy. Even his fingers were big. My dick got even harder.
He moaned and plunged down to the root of my cock. Not an easy task since my dick was a healthy thick eight inches. He didn't seem to have any trouble with it however.
I have been told that Butch was well-known for being able to take any cock no matter how big.
But that was not the most interesting thing about him—as it turned out.
The most interesting thing about him was what was to happen next.
By now he had half of his hand up my ass. I usually prefer KY to Vaseline but in this case I decided that the Vaseline might be more efficacious and depravedly sexual. I was very excited.
Butch had his entire fist in my ass now. For a moment or two I experienced some pain but soon I got used to it and just wanted more of his arm up my ass.
I wanted him to fist-fuck me.
I suddenly had an image of the entire club fist-fucking me. My cock was so hard now that I felt it would explode.
He left off sucking me and said, "Bend your knees. I am going to fuck you now." A man of few words apparently.
I complied and felt the huge head of his ten inch dick pressing against my asshole as I went into a squat. I was momentarily afraid. But I could not stop myself.
Overcome by the desire to get fucked, I felt a sharp pain as the baseball sized head of his dick popped into my well-greased asshole.
The pain soon subsided and I continued to lower myself until I had couple inches of his dick up my ass.
The room was swimming. I was crazy with desire. Butch whispered, "Slow down. We'll get there."
I was breathing really hard. I lowered myself more and now had about six inches inside me. I realized why he had fisted me first. His cock was huge. In addition to being ten inches long, it was as thick around as a beer can.
I would never be able to take it all. But I also desperately wanted it. I kept lowering myself more and more. Lucky that I was in great shape and had strong leg muscles. It might not be a good idea to fall all the way onto that massive organ.
But Oh God I wanted it so. I began saying, "Oh God! Fuck me fuck me."
He responded grasping me by the waist with his big powerful hands and forcing me little by little the rest of the way down on his cock. He was very strong and he manipulated me as easily as if he was handling a piece of styrofoam.
It was wildly exciting to be overpowered by so much masculinity.
