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

`` damn it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the driver fundament 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 stride in my creative thinker, to the localization I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must give birth dropped it at the fund I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local anaesthetic adult toy shop to pick up a birthday present tense for my lady friend. I would n't say we were a demented adventurous couple, but she enjoyed the feeling of a butt chaw inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to hold her. I had purchased a bigger than normal version today, so we could try to afford her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my wallet inside, or left it on the replication, and was now forced to repel back into the sorry part of town to convey it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my Nox going.

On my way over, I called the store to ask about it, and the director said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the heel counter for my coming back. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 minutes, and I was still at least 25 -30 second away. `` Please can you stay open, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the earphone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might have to scrub dinner design with my girlfriend, if I could not retrieve it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just bring back the bag and items you purchased earlier, in case I 'm not here. That way they can verify you from the leverage and pass on you your wallet '', and then he hung up the earphone. For the second, I relaxed, although I could n't reason why they needed to see my purchase, considering my wallet had a very recent photo ID, and that should be enough.

pulling into the parking lot, it was a spook town. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my postulation, and I confirmed that when I saw the closed star sign hanging from the entrance door. `` Fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really disturbed, `` he could n't have waited 10 fucking instant ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the secondary entryway was. I always avoided this entrance. it led directly into the video 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 feel me up, and get me to suck their dick. I got out of there fast.

I 'm not homophobic or anything like that, I just know I 'm not into dudes. I 've always done really well with char, ever since I was new. I was small looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty dollar bill five class old American English guy, and I was slightly above norm 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 large feature, every girlfriend I 've ever hooked up with was envious of my butt. It comes with working out, and training. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many guys attention, when I visited the booth plane section, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my current plight, I had just reached the back doorway to the fund, but found it closed as well. `` shite man '', `` I 've got to get my notecase back ! '' I noticed a small window to the face of the door, and thought just maybe I might get lucky. To my surprise, It seemed like the window was open, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a C. Luckily the window was only 3 understructure or so off the ground. I assume it was n't exactly up to code, because these creaky building never are, but that 's not my responsibility. I managed to get the window surface about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to stay open, and I was running out of Leslie Townes Hope quick. That 's when I had my smart estimation, `` I do n't involve it open all the way, I can just squelch through there and then squeeze out after retrieving my billfold ''. I dropped my shopping bag from before to the slope of the window, and proceeded to try and thrust through the possible action. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the safest way in, so I could stimulate my declivity once inside.

It was intemperate work, honestly. I was n't a diminutive guy, and I barely had any elbow room to impress trying to insert. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the opening, and could n't go any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the same impedance. I started to envision the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explain all this to my girlfriend 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 voice, I tried to twist to see, but was restricted by the window and physique. `` Please help 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 get this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to release ''. `` Maybe we can help each early here ''.

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

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his hands rubbing up and down my legs, feeling up my backside. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` nookie boy that hurt ! fourth dimension to return the party favor ! '' I can only key what happened next as the spirit of a truck slamming into my balls. He had kicked me squarely in the groyne, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the pain. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm no-good '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't toy with me again boy, the side by side time I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his postulation fearing the possibilities of where this encounter would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my horseshoe, followed by my drawers and drawers. `` dickhead you do take a nice ass, fantastic ''. I could now feel the low temperature night air blowing against my bare pelt. My aching balls and cock suspension below me, pressed against the slope of the construction. It was exhilarating, in the chilling way possible.

He opened my pegleg, stepping between, pressing firmly on each chit 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 body before, and I wo n't say it did n't finger amazing, because it did. I felt hangdog, feeling pleasure from this spot, and from another guy no less. The man continued his assault on my bunghole with his knife, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly bliss, even if I would n't hold it at the time.

"Please stop"i kept repeating to my attacker, in between unvoluntary moan escaping my lips. He eventually pulled away, and for a moment I was relieved. Then I heard him moving around and I could discover the rustling of the bag I had dropped earlier."Oh damn boy, you are a little adulteress aren't you ?"

I was confused at first, but then relized he was talking about the butt hype that I had bought for my gf. I could hear him open up the packet and spitting on the plug. Terrified I exclaimed,"please that's for my gf, I don't like that material !"

He ignored my petition, and spread my ass apart with his script. I felt him pitter-patter onto my virgin hole before roughly shoving the volume of the plug into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with pain."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the residue of the plug into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing whizz, and now openly sobbing from the pain radiating from my rear. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling stopcock, and then a swirling sensation on the head. I realized he was sucking on my hammer, while also fondling my ass and balls. In my waste dreams, I could never imagine being in this position, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to happen, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my shaft, and it's not like I could move anyway."Fuck ! Damn that feeling so good"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a fornicatress when I saw you."I'm going to swallow your peter and drink down your cum"

As much as I couldn't stand this man, I was torn because he really was doing a soundly job sucking my dick, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the usurpation, I gave into the sensations at my groin. Not to mention the butt fire hydrant had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every wiz. I could see why my gf enjoyed them.

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

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

"Shut up boy, now it's my bit for fun"I was confused at commencement until I felt his script on my hips and a punishing target sliding around my hole. 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 dick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please hold back ! please no, ugh ... oh my god.. ooooooh fuck."I was overtaken by the sensation of his cock rubbing against my prostate gland, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really smutty things, about how I loved his dick, how I was a slut waiting for a fuck. I was still furious, but his cock had started to feel really really unspoilt inside me. I could feel my own dick throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got hard this riotous after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his body weight into me,"yeah boy, strike this big dick in that dirty trap"

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his poking. My turncock exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held deep emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could find his cum spillage out around his cock, dripping down my stage. I could not trust I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the best orgasm of my life."fucking ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you help me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the supporter I desperately needed.

I heard nothing ...

From a length, I heard the man laughing.."Fuck yeah boys, it was perfect, and he loved every sec like a true trollop. Stop on by and try him out !"

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

As I contemplated so many questions in my mind, a cool breeze against my bare ass and branch reminded me I was still very vulnerable and open.

That's when I heard the articulation behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a giving 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 for certain wasn't lying was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that minute my dark was far from over, I knew however many men that were on that bus, were going to use me. Oddly though with that mentation, my stopcock started to stiffen once again.

The End ... ..

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