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... started teasing his hole and his arse with my fingers. This wasn't really unusual either as we'd finger fucked each other many times, although never with more than three fingers. It's one of the quirks of nature that if you've had your arse stretched and you put something much smaller in, like a finger, the arse forms back around it, but not tightly. The sensations for the guy being fingered are always delightful. "Oh Jim, that's fantastic," he gasped as my middle finger effortlessly slid in and out of his arse. I began feeling inside him, enjoying the warmth and softness of his rectum. I quickly found his prostate gland and gave it a good massage. "Oh man, that's so good," he sighed. He was writhing about, enjoying the sensations emanating from his arse. Soon the solitary finger was joined by a second and then a third. I kept probing his hole with my fingers and he urged me to push harder and faster. I don't know why, but I added in my little finger to the three others already stretching his hole. The addition of the extra finger caused his eyes widen and his head arched back. "Oh, yeah, stretch my hole," he said with a lusty grin on his face. "You like your hole stretched boy?" I said with a smirk. We'd been together for a while and such silly fantasy talk was common in our sex life. "Oh yeah, my arse is yours. Give me more." And more was what he got as I added my thumb to the mix. "Oh fuck man that's fantastic." But instead of the vigorous finger fucking of before, I ...

... slowed down the pace and just applied more pressure, going a little deeper every time. Ed was really getting into it. When he urged me to put lube on my hand, and took a couple of good snorts of poppers, I knew we had both crossed the line from finger fucking to fisting. My hand kept moving in. I had just about reached the widest point when Ed suddenly looked worried. "Are you ok, babe? Do you want me to stop?" "I'm not sure. It feels so intense. I'm just not sure it will go." "Take some really deep hits of the poppers, let go of your dick and just relax." Neither of us realised it at the time, but that was the key. Because Ed was still stroking his cock, he was u*********sly tightening his hole. I eased up just slightly, poured heaps more lube on my hand while he took a deep snort in each nostril and let go of his dick. I resumed the pressure and quickly reached the widest point again. Ed u*********sly started tensing again. When he realised this he relaxed, breathed out slowly and that's when it happened. My hand slid inside. His arse lips were now around my wrist. I've never seen anyone's eyes go so wide. "Oh fuckin hell Jim, I, I, I don't believe it, you're inside me," he stuttered, overcome with emotion. He then looked worried. "Oh Jim, I can't take it, you need to pull it out." He was beginning to panic. "Just relax sweetie, you'll be ok. I'm not going to make any sudden moves." He calmed down and I began to slowly move my hand inside him, forming a fist. The waves of ...