How they got such a WASP-y name for a stud from Costa Rica, who knows. But by any name, that magnificent ass made Chris Stone a star, riding the biggest and most famous cocks in porn. After his Falcon and Matt Sterling fame faded, he could be seen as a steroidal top (!) fucking in low-rent Robert Prion videos.
First off, Chris Stone has the single most perfect ass ever in the history of the world. I have gotten off to that slutty thong tanline, that shaved hole and those beautiful flexing assmuscles on video so many times I have lost count. So, I was thrilled to see his live show at the Show Palace on two separate occasions.
The first time he came off the stage wearing nothing but a leather jacket and stood next to my seat, reached into his jacket and took out a dildo. He handed it to me, turned around and opened his perfect cunt for me to slide that rubber dong in. Then her turned around and started jacking my cock and his own, until we both spurted our loads.
That was the extent of it. When he had a return engagement the following year, I was there with fantasies of experiencing his amazing ass riding my cock as he had ridden so many porn cocks on video.
His first show he stroked his cock and spread his ass with his legs in the air. Later I was in the adjacent theatre, where the audience could watch videos, get blow jobs, even fuck. I was at the back watching the screen when Chris walked in wearing nothing but a g-string. He stood right in front of me with his perfect ass mere inches from my hard cock, which I had taken out as soon as he walked in. I felt those hard assmounds and slipped my fingers into his hole and he made no effort to stop me.
But that was as far as it went.
Unfortunately, he went back out into the lobby. I followed him and we briefly chatted and I said, “Are you gonna do a dildo show?” “Sure, why not,” he replied.
Sure enough, during his next show, out came the dildo, which he handed to me. I spread his ass and penetrated him with the sex toy, wishing it was my cock. Again, he jacked my cock until I exploded all over his hands, which seemed to surprise him.
I’ve assumed he was saving his holes otherwise for paying customers, so I never had the pleasure of feeling his famous, serpentine tongue or his smooth boyhole on my cock, but dildo-fucking him while he jacked me to a climax—on two separate occasions—counts as a sexual encounter in my book.