Have you ever made a bad decision, knowing at the sentence it was a bad determination ? I mean they say your vision is always 20/20 looking at the past, but I can think back times when, I knew something bad would do from my activeness, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story of one of those sentence in my life.

`` hoot it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the device driver seat of my car. I was frustrated to say the least, because I had just noticed my wallet was missing. I did the usual retracing my stairs in my mind, to the locating I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must give dropped it at the shop I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy shop to pick up a birthday present for my girlfriend. I would n't say we were a mad adventuresome couple, but she enjoyed the impression of a butt stopper inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to oblige her. I had purchased a larger than formula version today, so we could try to open up her up a bit more. Anyway, I must let dropped my wallet inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to push back into the spoilt part of town to fetch it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my night going.

On my way over, I called the computer memory to ask about it, and the manager said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the counter for my payoff. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 minutes, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you stay capable, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might accept to cancel dinner plan with my girl, if I could not recall it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just land back the bag and token you purchased earlier, in pillow slip I 'm not here. That way they can affirm you from the purchase and give you your wallet '', and then he hung up the telephone set. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't reason why they needed to see my purchase, considering my wallet had a very Holocene epoch picture ID, and that should be enough.

pull into the parking lot, it was a ghost town. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my request, and I confirmed that when I saw the close house hanging from the entranceway door. `` Fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really turnover, `` he could n't make waited 10 fucking minutes ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the secondary coil entrance was. I always avoided this entree. it led directly into the television booth section, and I was n't into that at all. They one time I had ventured back there, I was immediately mobbed by guys trying to finger me up, and get me to sop up their cock. I got out of there fast.

I 'm not homophobic or anything like that, I just know I 'm not into dandy. I 've always done really well with women, ever since I was untested. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty dollar bill five year old American guy, and I was slightly above average below the belt. I worked out a lot, but mostly cardio, and boxing, so I was n't very bulky. My ass was one of my greatest feature film, every young woman I 've ever hooked up with was covetous of my fag. It comes with working out, and education. I can suppose my ass was what drew so many guys attention, when I visited the booth department, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my flow predicament, I had just reached the back door to the store, but found it closed as well. `` Shit man '', `` I 've got to get my wallet back ! '' I noticed a small window to the side of the door, and thought just maybe I might get favorable. To my surprise, It seemed like the window was assailable, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a century. Luckily the window was only 3 foot or so off the ground. I assume it was n't exactly up to write in code, because these run-down buildings never are, but that 's not my responsibility. I managed to get the windowpane open about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to remain spread, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my bright theme, `` I do n't need it open all the way, I can just squeeze through there and then squeeze out after retrieving my wallet ''. I dropped my shopping bag from other to the English of the windowpane, and proceeded to try and nip through the opening. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the dependable way in, so I could brace my fall once inside.

It was knockout employment, honestly. I was n't a petite guy, and I barely had any way to move trying to enroll. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the chess opening, and could n't move any farther. I tried to joggle back out and was met with the same resistance. I started to envision the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explain all this to my girl and parents. Absolute fear of what to do now.

`` I am so fucked ! '' I shouted. `` Not yet you are n't boy.. '', shocked by the phonation, I tried to turn to see, but was restricted by the window and frame. `` Please help oneself me ! '' `` I ca n't move, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my lucky night, you see I was disappointed to get tonight and find this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to release ''. `` Maybe we can aid each other here ''.

I was in disbelief of what I was hearing, `` Please just help me get out of here, I do n't want any trouble ! ``

'' Well if you wont get together boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his manus rubbing up and down my stage, feeling up my buttocks. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` fuck boy that hurt ! time to return the favor ! '' I can only describe what happened next as the spirit of a motortruck slamming into my orchis. He had kicked me squarely in the breakwater, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the pain. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm Sorry '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't play with me again boy, the following prison term I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his request fearing the possibility of where this face-off would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my skid, followed by my drawers and boxers. `` motherfucker you do have a prissy ass, fantastic ''. I could now feel the cold night air blowing against my bare cutis. My aching balls and stopcock wall hanging below me, pressed against the side of the construction. It was exhilarating, in the scarey way possible.

He opened my legs, stepping between, pressing firmly on each check spreading my ass apart. I was taken back when I felt a wet warmth on my ass. I had never felt a tongue on that area of my physical structure before, and I wo n't say it did n't experience amazing, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling pleasance from this post, and from another guy no less. The man continued his assault on my asshole with his tongue, in and around, up and down, I was in celestial bliss, even if I would n't admit it at the time.

"Please hold on"i kept repeating to my attacker, in between involuntary moans escaping my lips. He eventually pulled away, and for a present moment I was relieved. Then I heard him moving around and I could hear the rustle of the bag I had dropped earlier."Oh tinker's damn boy, you are a little hussy aren't you ?"

I was confused at first, but then relized he was talking about the rear plug that I had bought for my gf. I could hear him afford the package and spit on the plug. Terrified I exclaimed,"please that's for my gf, I don't like that clobber !"

He ignored my postulation, and spread my ass apart with his hands. I felt him spit onto my virgin hole before roughly shoving the volume of the chaw into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with bother."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the rest of the plug into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing stars, and now openly sobbing from the pain radiating from my keister. Suddenly I felt a affectionateness on my dangling cock, and then a swirling sensation on the oral sex. I realized he was sucking on my cock, while also fondling my ass and balls. In my wildest aspiration, I could never imagine being in this billet, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to hap, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could motivate anyway."Fuck ! Damn that feels so good"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a slovenly woman when I saw you."I'm going to unsay your stopcock and wassail down your cum"

As much as I couldn't tie-up this man, I was torn because he really was doing a good job sucking my prick, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the irreverence, I gave into the sensations at my groyne. Not to remark the butt plug had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every sensation. I could see why my gf enjoyed them.

"Ugh, fuck I'm going to cum !"I yelled and released what felt like gal of cum into this mans mouth and pharynx. He never skipped a beat, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized lode. You did good."

I was reeling in my post cum bliss, and didn't feel him relocate back to my hindquarters. He pulled hard, and out popped the plug leaving my hole surface and asking for it back."Shit ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my turn for fun"I was confused at first until I felt his hands on my coxa and a hard physical object sliding around my mess. With one push, aided by the stretch of the plug, he sunk his pecker into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to take his prick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please block ! please no, ugh ... oh my god.. ooooooh fuck."I was overtaken by the sensation of his dick rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really nasty things, about how I loved his tool, how I was a slut waiting for a nooky. I was still wild, but his cock had started to feel really really good inside me. I could feel my own shaft throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got voiceless this fast after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his body weight into me,"yeah boy, subscribe to this big dick in that dirty golf hole"

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his drive. My stopcock exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held deep emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could feel his cum fall out around his stopcock, dripping down my legs. I could not think I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the comfortably climax of my life story."screwing ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you serve me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the assistant I desperately needed.

I heard nothing ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."Fuck yeah boys, it was perfect, and he loved every indorse like a on-key slut. Stop on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said boy, does that imply more than one ?"How the nookie am I getting out of here."What do I do now ?"Do I tell my girl about this ? time lag does this mean I'm gay ?"

As I contemplated so many inquiry in my intellect, a cool breeze against my bare ass and branch reminded me I was still very vulnerable and unresolved.

That's when I heard the voices behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a gift here for us tonight !"I am so glad our bus broke down up there and we had no choice but to walk, and that guy surely wasn't lying was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that bit my Night was far from over, I knew however many men that were on that bus, were going to use me. Oddly though with that persuasion, my cock started to stiffen once again.

The End ... ..

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