A Different Kind of Colonic (Finale) - Sex Stories

A Different Kind of Colonic (Finale)

Fancy that! One day you go for a colonic and the specialist somehow winds up balls deep inside you. Then you give him your number and what's supposed to be a date (of sorts) turns into a private session of marijuana and pink champagne before you find yourself on his bed being all but fisted and fucked with a vibrator. Well, if you've read the last chapter you're well aware of what comes next... Besides you and anybody else turned on by the story so far! The head of Danny's cock pushes in through my slippery hole and stops right there before he goes any further. I swear, I don't think I'm going to suddenly blow my load, but something else is definitely about to blow. I’m lying on my back, he has my legs in the air, spread wide and oh my god the look on his face as his cock enters me. He knows clearly that I’m nothing short of a hot mess for him and he’s the most generous and thoughtful first lover a man could hope for. ‘Wait,’ he says, and gives me a thoughtful look. He withdraws and runs into the living room, then reappears with something black and rectangular in his hand. I’m a little apprehensive as you can imagine. ‘Something to remember this by,’ he explains, then sets up the camera app to video, then hands me his iPhone. ‘You want me to film this?’ I ask doubtfully. ‘For you and you only,’ he explains, grabbing two handfuls of ass and stroking my thighs. Seductively, because clearly no man can say ‘No’ when he’s thinking with his cock, he runs his tongue up the thick ...

... shaft of my engorged cock and then takes me into his mouth, lapping fast and rough at my glans and sucking at it before pulling away with a loud pop. ‘Only for you, baby, so you can look back and cherish the moment!’ ‘You’re driving me insane,’ I cry out. ‘Oh?’ ‘In the best way imaginable, of course,’ I clarify, setting the camera to record and giving his almost godlike body the once over before asking, ‘so how often does this happen with a client?’ ‘Never!’ ‘Truthfully!’ ‘Okay, very rarely! But shall I tell you something that may satisfy your curiosity?’ he asks, now rubbing his lubed up stiffy against my slippery crack. ‘Oh be a darling and do tell,’ I say and the both of us begin to laugh. ‘The moment I lubed up my glove fingers and slipped right in I knew you were no tight arse. Most men, even gay men or bisexual men are tight arses. They need all kinds to loosen up and even when they do they just can’t perform as well as they think they do in their mind. They shut off and when they do, nothing is getting in there. You’re actually quite a rare breed. That much was obvious the way you took my cock this afternoon, so I had to jump at the chance.’ ‘So I have a natural talent for hard cock,’ I guessed, finding the idea quite profound. ‘That you do. And I know a lot of guys who would get in line for a guy like you, if you’re interested?!’ ‘Wow, just wow!’ ‘Now can I fuck you?’ Danny asked with that golden smile. ‘Oh please fuck away,’ I breathed, holding the camera up and arching ...