A Declension Afternoon Behind The Bushes


Anal, Gay, Humiliation, Spanking
summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing crisp clean-cut air and providing me with a good chance to take a walk around the lake on a lately Wednesday afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me time and chill. My walk was going fine until I came to the function of the walking path across the road from some of the houses that were vacant this time of year. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did get a line a folio blower as I rounded the curve ball and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The blower was being operated by a young Spanish American man with whom I had had an clash during the former part of summer. I had been doing some gardening employment in the amphetamine part of my gravid M behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my property was a townhouse evolution that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in escaped work jeans the dungaree slipped down over my hip exposing my ass and it felt near having the sun on my body so I Summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing Saratoga chip clear air and providing me with a adept opportunity to take a walk around the lake on a late Wednesday afternoon when no one would be around and I could just look at me time and chill. My walking was going fine until I came to the part of the walking path across the road from some of the theater that were vacant this time of year. I did n't await to see anyone around but I did hear a leafage blower as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my peaceable reverie.

The blower was being operated by a young Hispanic man with whom I had had an encounter during the former division of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the upper part of my orotund yard behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my property was a townhouse growing that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in loose study jeans the jeans slipped down over my articulatio coxae exposing my ass and it felt honorable having the sun on my body so I did not vex to deplumate them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I really did not call up anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my blue jean slipped down to my bent knees fully exposing the upper berth part of my body. I did not know that this Hispanic man was doing G oeuvre up above and that he was watching me and that me white round ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him loony. I did not know until I felt his hand on my shoulder and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to resist up with the intent of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong hand on my neck. I gave in to the insistence and remained on all tetrad and he loosened his traveling bag while keeping his mitt around my neck. With his liberate hand he unbuckled his belt and I could tell he was dropping his body of work pants. Without a Word he got down on his knees behind my plain white ass and took my hip joint in his strong hand and pulled my ass towards him. His strong suit was obvious so there was n't any point in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his large tool did n't ingest any bother finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could sense the fronts of his thigh against my bare stage and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His cock was enormous and I felt like I had a log interior of me. Slowly he began to work it in and out of me with increasing focal ratio and I thought he was going to split me in two as he gathered impulse and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my Theodore Harold White stave ass. After what seemed like an infinity he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his immense boner begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth spreading inside me as he deposited what must stimulate been a immense cargo of cum up my ass. When his peter finally stopped jerking and he had spent the contents of his ball inside me he slumped over my rachis and held me pie-eyed to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the 1st time I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably freehanded with dark skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his work pants and refastened his belt. As he walked away and started back up the mound he looked over his shoulder again and said"maricón"again. I did n't utter Spanish but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repetition though I am embarrassed to allow that More than once I returned to the Lapplander sequester theatrical role of my yard and went through the same routine of crawling around on all fours pretending to pull weeds while letting my loose-fitting body of work jeans slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in promise that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the sign of the zodiac. I don't reckon myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not deny that his taking ascendancy of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock his tool up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake itinerary by the homes not even giving a thinking to the experience I had with him and lo and behold here he was across the street and he was looking right at me with a smirk on his side. I kept walking and I smiled at him and he dropped the blower and signaled for me to span the street and derive over to him. I stopped walking and looked at him not sure what I should do.

"Venga aqui."He called to me and signaled again. Hesitantly I left the walking course and began crossing the derelict street in his direction. He was waiting for me with his paw on his coxa.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the household to the dorsum deck that was surrounded by large evergreen. He led me between the evergreen, turned me around, put my hands on the edge of the deck and bent me forward a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I was n't wearing any brief today. He then took the grummet at the sides of my jean and skid them down to my ankles. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his rap. I heard him unfold the zip of his work pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the trend behind me as he was most potential stroking his cock into an erection while spitting on it getting it prepare to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched tightlipped to me and positioned his oestrus seeking missile between my ass brass and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet putz past my anus and into my rectum inching as close to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his turncock and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a hold of my hips and pulled me back onto him so I could feel his pubic hairsbreadth against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a precarious post even though concealed and he began moving his big grueling cock in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare compensate cheek. He was pile driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting profound and grievous until he rammed his hammer all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to twitch and I felt his warm load of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 times before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his dresser against my back with his arms around me holding me closelipped to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his huge shipment of cum run down the inside of my bare legs. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big inviolable hands on my shoulder. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my shoulders forcing me down to my genu. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my knees in strawman of him looking up into his facial expression. He made a motion with his index fingerbreadth putting it into his mouth and moving it back and forth. I realized he desire me to suck his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effectual nooky. Not being in any spot to pass up I placed 2 fingers under his dick, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his blessing as I opened my mouth and took his dick on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my headway between his deal and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic fuzz in my nose. He bent his ramification slightly and I could n't reckon out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs bent and then it became abundantly solve to me as my oral cavity began to fill up with warm salty weewee. He was urinating in my lip and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nozzle pressed into his loins the just matter I could do to breathe was to eat up his water. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the sound of my gulping down his quick water and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my mind back from against his physical structure and stepped back. He had not pulled his bloomers all the way down but he put them back in seat and zipped up his fly.

"Párate derecho"he whispered."Rapido. Ahora."

I stood up and pulled up my jeans as he waved at me with his mitt to go, to get it, to get lost. I could secernate by the derisive look on his brass and the visible light smirk on his expression that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as C. H. Best I could after having my ass fucked really voiceless by a large brown cock while standing almost erect. As I crossed the grounds I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every cause to gag at me and to call me those names because that is exactly what I was, at to the lowest degree for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my humiliation and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty urine, once again I felt exhilarated.
annoyance to pull them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an flasher but I really didn't think anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my jean slipped down to my bent knees fully exposing the upper part of my trunk. I didn't know that this Hispanic man was doing yard work up above and that he was watching me and that me whitened round ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him nutcase. I didn't know until I felt his hand on my shoulder and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to stand up with the intent of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong hired man on my neck. I gave in to the pressure sensation and remained on all quadruplet and he loosened his grip while keeping his hired hand around my neck. With his free hand he unbuckled his whang and I could tell he was dropping his work bloomers. Without a intelligence he got down on his stifle behind my bare snowy ass and took my hips in his inviolable hands and pulled my ass towards him. His effectiveness was obvious so there wasn't any stop in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his big cock didn't have any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of it of his humanness. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could sense the straw man of his second joint against my bare wooden leg and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His cock was tremendous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to work it in and out of me with increasing speed and I thought he was going to cleave me in two as he gathered momentum and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my egg white round ass. After what seemed like an timelessness he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his huge boner begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth spread inside me as he deposited what must have been a huge onus of cum up my ass. When his cock finally stopped jerking and he had spent the contents of his bollock inside me he slumped over my spine and held me mean to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the first time I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably handsome with dark skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his work trouser and refastened his belt. As he walked away and started back up the mound he looked over his shoulder again and said"maricón"again. I didn't mouth Spanish but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to allow that more than once I returned to the like secluded region of my yard and went through the like routine of crawling around on all fours pretending to pull weeds while letting my loose-fitting workplace jeans slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in hope that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the house. I don't consider myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not traverse that his taking control of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock his cock up my ass felt pretty unspoilt.

Now here I was walking along the lake way of life by the homes not even giving a thought process to the experience I had with him and lo and behold here he was across the street and he was looking right at me with a smirk on his nerve. I kept walking and I smiled at him and he dropped the cetacean and signaled for me to cross the street and fare over to him. I stopped walking and looked at him not sure what I should do.

"Venga aqui."He called to me and signaled again. Hesitantly I left the walking path and began crossing the deserted street in his direction. He was waiting for me with his hands on his hips.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the firm to the rearwards deck that was surrounded by enceinte evergreens. He led me between the evergreens, turned me around, put my work force on the bound of the deck and bent me forward a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I wasn't wearing any briefs today. He then took the loops at the side of my jeans and slid them down to my mortise joint. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his knock. I heard him open the zipper of his workplace gasp and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the movement behind me as he was most probably stroking his cock into an erection while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched closer to me and positioned his heat seeking missile between my ass cheeks and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet cock past my anus and into my rectum inching as finish to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his cock and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a grip of my hip joint and pulled me back onto him so I could sense his pubic pilus against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a precarious situation even though concealed and he began moving his big intemperately hammer in and out of my ass with rapid preciseness while occasionally slapping me on my bare powerful cheek. He was pile driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and profound until he rammed his cock all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to jerk and I felt his warm load of cum spreading inside of me as his stopcock throbbed 5 or 6 fourth dimension before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest against my cover with his arms around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his vast load of cum run down the insides of my bare ramification. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big substantial bridge player on my berm. I thought maybe he was going to buss me but he was pressing down on my shoulders forcing me down to my genu. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my knee joint in front of him looking up into his face. He made a motility with his power finger putting it into his mouthpiece and moving it back and Forth River. I realized he require me to suck his now limp prick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a immediate hard and totally effectual ass. Not being in any position to resist I placed 2 finger's breadth under his dick, and lifted it to my oral fissure still looking up at him. He was nodding his blessing as I opened my sassing and took his shaft on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with delight as he took my head between his hands and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic hair in my nose. He bent his legs slightly and I couldn't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his peg knack and then it became abundantly realise to me as my mouth began to fill with warm salty water. He was urinating in my oral fissure and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his pubes the only affair I could do to rest was to swallow his water. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the strait of my gulping down his fond piddle and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my head back from against his organic structure and stepped back. He had not pulled his pants all the way down but he put them back in place and zipped up his fly.

"Párate derecho"he whispered."Rapido. Ahora."

I stood up and pulled up my jeans as he waved at me with his handwriting to go, to beat it, to get lost. I could tell by the derisive look on his look and the light smirk on his face that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as safe I could after having my ass fucked really firmly by a bombastic Brown cock while standing almost vertical. As I crossed the curtilage I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every reason to laugh at me and to visit me those names because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my humiliation and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty urine, once again I felt exhilarated .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action