About me.
fountainhead where do I set out ? I was your average kid I 'd say, kept to myself alot for whatever the reasons. I was short for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. gobs of brownish hair, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair. haha. I had just average dress, never got into the popular namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a minor frame and didn't really clear at the clock time but apparently I had a big behind. Not like a ghetto pillage that you see on rap TV that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, stark bend. trunks and sweatpants really showed it off….I noticed this when I would exchange for bed….but it's whatever. It wasn't that important….I thought.
school day was finally out for the summer. adjacent year highschool. Could n't expect to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that sort of hooey. I lived in a nice neighborhood with my parents but being your typical 18 yr old ... .I had chores and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every week ... phonograph needle to say I did n't get the sum of money of release time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to take the air thru my neighborhood to the senior high I would never see again haha, other English of the subsection there was a somewhat open field and a not so wide gravel trail which led up to the old elementary school. I had to take the air past it in fiat to cross the main street and go to the highschool. I was always somewhat funny about that old school mostly beacause it was such a unique design, A large domed court with sort a concrete pit in the very center field ( a lot of skaters and taggers had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the schoolroom buildings. It was actually a very enceinte edifice. I had walked past it several metre over the last 4 class and periodically would block up in the dome orbit and check to see if a room access was undefendable, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded family and so forth. It was sort of a thrill I spose. My booster liked to remind me that I need to be careful because people live in some of these house and you just never know what might be in one of these buildings….As common, I dismissed him. Never thought he would be right.
Beautiful sunny Sabbatum afternoon on this day. Had a destitute day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 degrees out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could think of. Had a sorry wife-beater and some blue bb shorts on with my flip flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the area of that old elementary school again. I was feeling unusually brave today and said"fuck it"! I'm gon na get in this edifice today ! I rode up to the dome domain haha. That's pretty often how it looked. Got off my bike and walked around, wasn't there even 15 minutes before I saw a phantasm of a guy. Not indisputable if it was substantial or my imaging but I didn't concern myself with it and continued to search for an unlocked doorway. A few More mo had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a shadow. A disastrous guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete columns that supported the dome. Now…my mother being a borderline racist, I didn't have a lot of inter-group communication with the inkiness community, the the great unwashed I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african black. formula looking enough….about 6'I would guess about 170lbs, say 32-34 waistline. He was well built, not torso builder but toned, good sized arms, flavorless stomach, buzzed hair, no facial hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how saturnine he was. Didn't smell bad, just different. He was also in a livid wife-beater and a twosome of gray fret. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a minute before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"nothing, just checking out the building ”."Trying to get in"? he asked. I said"Yeah ”."I know a way you can get in, there's a doorway that was pryed subject"he said. I asked jokingly if he was the one who"pryed"it unfold, he laughed and said"no ”. As I walked over towards him I noticed he was looking me up and down, didn't smiling or anything. As I got closer he turned and we walked towards this door which was hidden a little bit hence why I couldn't find oneself it. I noticed though as were walking he fell back a bit and was walking soul what behind me. Ya ever get that burning feeling that you're being watched ? I turned around to see him and he looked at my middle which tells me he wasn't looking at my head before I turned. I sort of regretted wearing the short pants I had on because they did fill out but I didn't let that business organisation me and I continued on with him.
We got to the door and he opened it for me. I paused for a min and asked"have you been in here before"? He said"oh netherworld yea, that's how I knew there was a way in."It was dark and there were some fold tables against the wall. I proceded to walk further in, and I heard the threshold close."Why are you closing the room access ?"I asked."Don't want nobody knowing were in here ya know ?"I said ok and proceded. Realizing quickly that with his complexion, I could hardly see him. He was trailing behind me almost of the fourth dimension, we walked around for awhile, checking out classroom and other arena footling bit of chit-chat with each other as well. He asked how old I was and I asked the Saami of him."26"he said. We ended up in a fairly gravid classroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the school with a few desks and this huge old teachers desk. It wasn't much to look at and I became bored quickly. I knew I was going to search so I had a penlight with me that I ended up dropping while I was in that room. I bent down to pick it up and I heard"DAMN !"
I immediately stood up and swung around and looked at him. He was looking at me when I said"what"? He asked again my age, I told him and he says"How you end up with a prize like that"? I was surprised he had asked this and I told him I didn't know and laughed a bit. I had noticed his posture seem to switch a bit. We were in the room for another minute when I turned towards him saying I was ready to go when I saw something about his build was unlike. I noticed immediately the outline of his dick was starting to show in short circuit. It wasn't rock solid but it was making an appearing. I realized right then my butt was a lot nicer than I thought. He noticed my stare and said"what"? Before I could answer he looked down and smiled,"yeah, it likes your plunder. Bet you ain't seen zippo this big"? He was right, I hadn't and wasn't worry. I didn't really cognize what to say I just knew I wanted out. I said"ok well, thanks for showing me around."He replied with"aw but you ain't shown me zip"I knew what he wanted to see and I wasn't having that."Yeah sorry"I mumbled."wellspring aren't you gon na thank me for showing you ?"“ I just did"I said. He said"No no a unlike form of thank you."I kept walking towards the schoolroom door as I said no. When all of a sudden he grabbed my right arm with his rightfield and with his left hand grabbed a handful of my fuzz, pulled me away from the threshold and slammed me up against the wall ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me slopped and he was pressed up against me. I could finger his dick, rock hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm tattle you, you're gon na thank me the in good order way."He ran his mitt over my ass above my shorts."Dat ass feels real phat."Look, I'm not gon na hurt you, you just need to do what I want and you can go ok. ?"I asked"what do you want ?"He replied"Turn around and get on your knees. If you try and run, then I'm gon na injure you."I soooo did not want to do this but I did as he requested and was on me knees in strawman of his now solid prick, still in his boxershorts. It looked tremendous ! He reached into his shorts and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my nozzle with the head of it."You ain't seen aught this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 inches baby boy."85 degrees outside felt like 100 in this elbow room. He was sweaty….as was I. A scent I didn't recognize filled the air, scared out of my mind and fearful of what would happen if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock at my lips and said"open up !"The scent was his genital organ field, their natural smell apparently. I did and he pushed his head in my sass, told me to wrap my sassing around it and sustain em closed. I complied as he pushed more and more in. I quickly started to gag and he yelled at me to keep it in my mouth. I heard him lead off sighing and he had both hand on my read/write head pushing only about 3 in in but I couldn't avail it and started cough and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choke on this nigga dick."With that he pushed more in. I almost puked and pushed him away, got his cock out of my mouth and without any warning he back-handed me across my face."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY BITCH ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even Thomas More of his huge cock into my throat. By this prison term I was crying while he's sliding his nub in and out of my mouth. He started thrusting faster and faster, he pulled out of my oral cavity really quick and smacked me in the brass with it."You like sucking this blackamoor putz huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his cock and the back of his hand till I finally said yes. It only was slow for a few minute of arc before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to shut out the fuck up or he was really gon na fall in me something to cry about. He had a unwavering rhythm method of birth control going, then he grabbed my haircloth even tighter"Your back talk feels so fucking good boy but I know that phat kitty-cat is gon na be the bomb."Tighter and tighter he held my hair's-breadth and he started grunting, then moaning, then literally yelling, pulled my head towards him shoved more stopcock in my mouth, he was damn near screaming at me to swallow all my nut little fucker…every fucking bead and he yelled out once more and unloaded all he had in my mouth grunting and moaning the whole time. He continued to shout out asp me to immerse"Don't spit it out bitch or you gon na get hit again !"I gulped it down and was totally grossed out, it was salty and nasty as hell.
"good boy, now stand up."As I began to stand my leg were trembling and his rooster was still operose, just as big. I couldn't help but stare at it then I looked up at him.
He just looked at me and said"bout around."I immediately started crying and begged him to let me go household. He said"naw boy, I ain't done yet and you know what I want"Still sobbing I begged him again to just let me go. He ignored my pleas and said savorless out"good turn around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could think was what he wanted to do was really gon na offend but it was gon na hurt Thomas More if I didn't do what he said. He slapped me and said"last luck boy"I wasn't looking at him, I was looking down and all I could see was that 10 inch monster protruding straight out and that he was itching to swallow it into my hole.
He slapped me again and said"I'm not playing plot with you boy, are you gon na bend around ?"I just stood there. He grabbed my hairsbreadth and pulled me away from the paries, spun me around and slammed me up against it with my ass facing him. I started crying."Shutup !"He stood up against me rubbing my ass, yanked my short and my underwear down, running his hands all over me…squeezed my face a couple clip."mmmm mm boy your pussy is driving my tool crazy."I couldn't do anything except sob lightly so he wouldn't hit me again."Don't worry, I'll go slow."He got down on his knees and buried his expression between my buns. I could finger his tounge against my kettle of fish getting it wet and slobbing all over it. He slide his tounge up and down my buns, while he was doing this I looked down between my legs and started crying again. His peter looked like it got bigger. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his cock rubbing up against my cheek to my muddle. He spit on the head of his cock and rubbed my maw with the head and started to push.
At first I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my impudence, pulled them apart and go down his cockhead into my sloshed mother fucker. I started to shout out and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na open up that pussy."He started slow like he said….little by little forcing Thomas More and more of that huge prick into me. I couldn't handgrip it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to spread out my legs wider, hold fast my stub out towards him. I couldn't stop crying and groaning, he said"aww what's the matter boy ? Im not even in all the way."That just made me cry more. He took my hand and placed on his cock so I could palpate how a lot of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably tight."Don't worry though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't begin to say you the measure of fear that was flowing thru me. I firmly believed that the way he was currently fucking me was not going to stay on that way.
His momentum was starting to build but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my hole was. I could feel it….based on the oink he was making and how tight he was holding onto me. It was gon na get worse….and it did. He yelled and pulled me away from the rampart, pulling out his cock, he dropped to his genu, spit in my fix again and he let go of me long enough, I grabbed my underwear, pulled it up and tried to run. My shorts were already off and I just gon na pull up stakes them. I had to get away from this spade and his tool. Didn't make to the door in time, he grabbed me and said"Where the fuck you going, I ain't done with dat ass."He pulled me back towards him, had me by hair and as he walked me towards the instructor desk he kept spanking my butt. drop me down so hard my promontory hit the desk, bent over it. He kicked my stage apart, grabbed my cheeks over my underclothes and ripped it assailable and completely off."I'm not playing with you no more bitch."He got in the proper stance behind me, spitting in my hole again and aimed his tool at my trivial boy maven."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin suffering !"He pushed his head word in and just kept forcing every inch. The first 3 inches didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the rest into me. Once he past those 3 inches, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underclothing was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my back talk and around my head as a gag he could hold onto to."Your mine now slight boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed pussy apart !"I'm not sure how much time went by, had to give been at least 2 hours. He just didn't plosive speech sound and didn't forethought what he did to me. He repeatedly spanked my ass so much the slaps made cry harder. I cried out your hurting me,"you said you would go slow."He said apartment out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like hell fiddling boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inch all the way inside me then would pull half way out and go nut deep all over again. I think I blacked out at some dot, when I came to he was starting to cum. Moaning and grunting and he yelled as I could feel his monumental load explode inside of me. He grabbed my fuzz, yanked my head and screamed at me to tell him to fuck me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and lunge his cock until I was crying out in searing pain."SAY IT !"“ SAY IT BOY ! ! !"I couldn't handle it anymore and I started screaming"fuck me, jazz me"He said LOUDER gripe, shuffle ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so gruelling I almost passed out again. In a sob shout I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the entire time he was yelling at me. He grabbed my buttock so laborious ( I saw later claw grade from his nails in my rear end ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls deep inside me. I couldn't stop sobbing even though by now my ass was totally dull but just his hips slamming against my ass hurt unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how skilful my Thomas Young ass felt on his cock and exploded yet another load into me. Then he collapsed on top of me. He got up and pulled his hammer out of worn out yap. I could feel his nut draining out of me."4 loads baby boy, 4 lots ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my wooden leg were like water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that slit again."I as quickly as I could seize my boxershorts and ran out of there as fast as I could. Never looking back.
When I got home, I went straight to my room. I never told anyone what happened for many reasons, veneration mostly. The inaugural matter I went to the john, looked in the mirror at my fanny and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were dim and blue, I had bitemarks on my tail end and on the ripe incline of my ass….there was a bruised outline of his handwriting on my ass. I cried myself to sleep for 2 hebdomad after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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