Hot Canadian Tour
It happened like this. I was sitting on the Internet, mentally contemplating my own bisexuality. It was periodic for me: sometimes I wanted to fuck members of my own sex, sometimes I didn't. Even watching porn, I would envy either the men or the women. I wanted something special in that regard—something that would last a lifetime.
On a dating site, I found a guy. His name is Ned. He lives in Toronto, Canada. He needs a boyfriend for sex. A bottom. The message said that to get acquainted, you need to send a few photos. I decided to find adventures for my ass—in the literal sense of the word—exactly that way. I took 10 nude photos
and sent them to him. Got a reply. I had to go, as I had hooked Ned. Most likely, with my butt, which was round and not small. Moreover, when I gained weight, the fat mass accumulated not somewhere else, but precisely on my buttocks. But I also worked out to give my butt firmness. As it turned out, not in vain.I flew to Canada. At the airport, as usual, it was noisy and you couldn't find a damn soul. But Ned specified he would be in a purple Porsche Carrera. Finally saw him—young and rugged, craving sex.
"You wrote to me and sent photos?" he asked me. "Well, hello. And your ass really is pretty good."
"Thanks, Ned," I replied. "But you need to test it in action."
"Don't doubt it, all that will happen."
We got in the car and drove to Ned's house. On the way, Ned explained all the details to me:
"Your duty is three weeks of sex. I don't need more. You'll live at my expense all this time. I've come up with so many different games—we'll have a lot of fun. You'll walk around the house naked or choose lingerie from my wardrobe. If you want something—I'll buy it."
"Very tempting," I said with interest. "Do you have an apartment?"
"A mansion outside the city. There's a pool there too."
The suburban area where Ned's house was located was indeed very cozy and quiet. The mansions were spaced some distance apart, so no one could spy on anyone. We drove into the garage. Ned unloaded my things from the trunk and gave them to me.
"Today," said Ned, setting the car alarm, "will be introductory sex. Now eat something, and then get yourself in order."
After snacking on pizza and salad, I went upstairs to the shower. There, I took a shower from the journey, shaved my body hair, leaving it only on my head, gave myself an enema, and decided to put something on.
A wardrobe with clothes stood not far from the shower. There was a lot of women's clothing—apparently, Ned bought it for me. I put on red thongs and a thin leopard-print silk robe. The robe gave off a pink scent of women's perfume.
Going downstairs, I found Ned sitting in an armchair by the fireplace. He was also wearing a robe, but a white terry one. We drank a glass of martini from the glass coffee table. Then we talked for a long time on various topics.
"Ready for unrestrained sex?" asked Ned.
"So we're just chatting for nothing?" I said and took off my robe.
Ned also took off his robe. We stood facing each other and were silent for a whole minute: Ned was naked, I was in thongs. Seeing his rising cock, I almost choked with desire. I walked up to him and started sucking.
"Yes! Harder! Come on, slut! Suck!" Ned shouted with pleasure.
I increased the intensity of my mouth's movements, sliding my lips along the shaft and head of the penis. Ned lifted me by the hands, bent down, and started pulling my thongs down with his teeth, biting my ass. It excited me so much that I screamed:
"Faster! Fuck your bitch!"
Ned took off the thongs, turned me around, and drove his not-so-small cock in. Good thing I had prepared my anus before the trip. Ned fucked me, slapping my buttocks, which trembled from the blows.
That went on for half an hour. Ned said:
"Now let's go to the shower."
Ned took a glass from the table, and we ended up in the shower stall, where my anal trial continued. I came into the glass Ned held out. The semen played in the light in the glass like an expensive alcoholic drink. Finishing with a blowjob, I drank all the semen from the glass—mine and Ned's. Then Ned turned on the shower, and we stood kissing under the streams.
The next day, Ned decided to do roleplay sex. He was to dress as a magician, and I as a rabbit. My costume consisted of an anal plug with a rabbit tail, fluffy rabbit ears and a tie, as well as high-heeled shoes. In this form, I went to Ned's room. He was wearing a top hat, a bow tie, holding a magician's wand in his hand, and his cock was covered in orange dye.
"This is a carrot," said Ned, pointing to his cock. "You like carrots, right?"
"I want that treat!" I said quietly and latched onto Ned's cock, licking off the dye. Then Ned took the plug out of my anus, letting me lick it, inserted the magician's wand into my anus, and fucked my mouth. Cumming in my mouth, Ned said, "And this is a milk surprise."
The third day was the wildest of all. Three of Ned's friends came over. He promised them an erotic show. As you can guess, I am the main attraction.
In the hall, which was equipped for a striptease, Ned and his three friends were sitting on the sofa: all also young and handsome. I was behind a red curtain, getting myself ready. I was wearing a cherry-colored latex top, yellow latex thongs, stockings, and shoes with straps up to the knees.
At the signal, I stepped onto the podium, and music started playing. Ned's friends applauded me, and through the music, you could hear: "What a striptease artist!", "I wouldn't mind having one like that!", "What a great ass!" It was my first time dancing a striptease, but for some reason, I managed. I twisted on the pole and took off my accessories: first the shoes, then the top and thongs. When I was left in just stockings, the music changed to another—I was supposed to dance twerking. I started vigorously, like a heifer, swinging my hips and shaking my buns. The audience chanted to me: "I wanna fuck you!" When I turned to face the guests, they were all already naked, including Ned. The music ended. Ned called me over. Then everyone surrounded me: Ned inserted into my ass, one of his friends into my mouth, and two others put their penises in my hands. This hot group action lasted about an hour. Each of these four had their cock in my mouth, in my ass, and in my hands. At the end, they came up with this game: they put me on my knees, and they stepped back and j
erked off so that from a distance, they could hit my face with their cum. Everyone won this competition. I lay on the sofa covered in cum. As a farewell, Ned's friends also slapped my ass and left.
The fourth day was different from the others. Ned wasn't there in the morning. I found a note: "I'm gone. For a surprise. Toys are in the dresser so you don't get bored."
I opened the dresser, piled with anal plugs, dildos, vibrators, beads, and more. During Ned's long absence, I tried everything. A honk sounded from the second-floor window: Ned had arrived. A chick got out of his car. I quickly put on my regular clothes—the ones I arrived in—and went downstairs.
"Meet Kate," said Ned. "Fuck her, and then—I'll fuck both of you."
Kate is a lovely young girl, a brunette in a miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and a white tank top. She had an awesome butt, barely contained by the skirt, and tits with nipples protruding under the tank top. She addressed me:
"Hi. And you're a handsome guy. I'm wet for you."
"Wet? I'll patch you up."
I took off Kate's clothes and underwear. She stood before me in all her glory. After making out with her, I approached her from behind and started working on her ass. I licked her anus and bit her buttocks. Kate laughed wildly with pleasure. No less pleasure came to her when I plunged my cock into her pussy. I fucked her on the sofa, and from behind, Ned penetrated me, and a rather amusing group scene happened: I fucked Kate, and Ned fucked me. Putting Kate and me on all fours, Ned fucked us in the ass in turn, inserting his cock into me, then into Kate. Then I fucked Kate in the ass while giving Ned a blowjob. Ned came on Kate and me, and I came on Kate's cute face. We kissed, licking the cum off each other's faces.
The fifth day was sunny. I decided to be naked, as I usually walked around Ned's in a pink sling bikini. I went outside and saw Ned. He was lying naked, sunbathing. I lay down next to him. Ned started stroking my buttocks. I started sucking Ned's cock. Today's blowjob satisfied Ned.
The remaining two weeks, we did all sorts of things: tried the 69 position in the jacuzzi, walked naked on the beach, even tried BDSM and more.
I was boarding the plane. Had to fly home. Ned gave me some of his toys—anal beads, a vibrator, a dildo, and a plug. Kate cried and hugged me. We were kissing when the airport dispatcher announced boarding for the plane.
Sitting on the plane and looking at the night sky, I thought: that's it. Now I've had enough sex with guys for a lifetime. I only missed Kate—a nice girl. Seems she fell in love with me. Let her come to me.