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

`` tinker's damn it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the driver derriere 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 whole step in my brain, to the locations I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must have dropped it at the shop I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy workshop to pick up a birthday nowadays for my girl. I would n't say we were a looney adventuresome yoke, but she enjoyed the flavour of a butt chew inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to obligate her. I had purchased a expectant than convention variation today, so we could try to open up her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my pocketbook inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to motor back into the pip section of town to fetch it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my Night going.

On my way over, I called the store to ask about it, and the handler said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the sideboard for my replication. I was overjoyed to discover this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 bit, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you ride out open, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the telephone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might have to invalidate dinner programme with my lady friend, if I could not call up it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just bring back the bag and point you purchased earlier, in casing I 'm not here. That way they can swear you from the leverage and generate you your billfold '', and then he hung up the phone. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't understanding why they needed to see my purchase, considering my wallet had a very recent picture ID, and that should be enough.

Pulling into the parking lot, it was a spook townspeople. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my asking, and I confirmed that when I saw the closed foretoken hanging from the entering door. `` Fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really discompose, `` he could n't have waited 10 fucking minute ! ? '' I decided to take the air around back, where the secondary entrance was. I always avoided this entrance. it led directly into the video recording booth plane 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 blow their dick. I got out of there fast.

I 'm not homophobic or anything like that, I just know I 'm not into beau. I 've always done really well with women, ever since I was unseasoned. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty five class old American guy, and I was slightly supra average below the whack. I worked out a lot, but mostly cardio, and packing, so I was n't very bulky. My ass was one of my bang-up feature film, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was jealous of my rear end. It comes with working out, and training. I can reckon my ass was what drew so many guys attention, when I visited the booth discussion section, but again it 's just not me.

dorsum to my electric current 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 little window to the side of the room access, and thought just maybe I might get favorable. To my surprise, It seemed like the windowpane was exposed, 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 code, because these run-down construction never are, but that 's not my responsibility. I managed to get the window open about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to stay open up, and I was running out of promise quick. That 's when I had my bright musical theme, `` I do n't require it open all the way, I can just squeeze through there and then mash out after retrieving my notecase ''. I dropped my shopping bag from earlier to the side of meat of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the gap. I went face first, on my belly, thinking this was the safest way in, so I could steady my fall once inside.

It was hard work, honestly. I was n't a lilliputian guy, and I barely had any room to prompt trying to move into. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the first step, and could n't move any farther. I tried to wiggle 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 explicate all this to my girl and parents. Absolute awe of what to do now.

`` I am so hump ! '' I shouted. `` Not yet you are n't boy.. '', shocked by the voice, I tried to change state to see, but was restricted by the window and underframe. `` Please help me ! '' `` I ca n't move, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my prosperous night, you see I was disappointed to arrive tonight and find this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to exhaust ''. `` Maybe we can help each other here ''.

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

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his deal rubbing up and down my legs, feeling up my buns. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` have intercourse boy that hurt ! time to give back the party favour ! '' I can only describe what happened next as the smell of a hand truck slamming into my balls. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry heave and I almost passed out from the pain. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick back again !, I 'm Sorry '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't play with me again boy, the succeeding time I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his request fearing the possibleness of where this encounter would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my pants and boxers. `` shucks you do have a nice ass, howling ''. I could now feel the cold Night air blowing against my bare hide. My aching nut and putz hanging below me, pressed against the English of the building. It was exhilarating, in the shuddery way potential.

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 lingua on that field of my body before, and I wo n't say it did n't palpate amazing, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling pleasure from this situation, and from another guy no lupus erythematosus. The man continued his assault on my asshole with his tongue, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly bliss, even if I would n't admit it at the time.

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

I was confused at get-go, but then relized he was talking about the butt plug that I had bought for my gf. I could find out him open the package and spit on the plug. Terrified I exclaimed,"please that's for my gf, I don't like that stuff !"

He ignored my requests, and spread out my ass apart with his script. I felt him spue onto my Virgo the Virgin jam before roughly shoving the bulk of the wad into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with annoyance."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the quietus of the chaw into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing asterisk, and now openly sobbing from the pain in the ass radiating from my stern. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling cock, and then a swirling esthesis on the head. I realized he was sucking on my putz, while also fondling my ass and ball. In my wildest dreaming, I could never imagine being in this situation, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to pass off, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could move anyway."piece of tail ! darn that feels so good"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a loose woman when I saw you."I'm going to unsay your cock and drink down your cum"

As much as I couldn't sales booth this man, I was torn because he really was doing a right job sucking my tool, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the sensations at my groin. Not to mention the cigaret 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 gallons of cum into this mans mouth and pharynx. He never skipped a beat, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized burden. You did good."

I was reeling in my place cum bliss, and didn't feel him relocate back to my rear. He pulled hard, and out popped the stopper leaving my gob open and asking for it back."cocksucker ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my twist for fun"I was confused at first until I felt his hands on my hips and a hard object sliding around my golf hole. With one push, aided by the stretch of the chaw, he sunk his cock into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to select his dick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please stop ! please no, ugh ... oh my god.. ooooooh fuck."I was overtaken by the sensation of his pecker rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really nasty things, about how I loved his prick, how I was a slut waiting for a fuck. I was still angry, but his cock had started to palpate really really good inside me. I could feel my own hammer throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got severe this quick after coming.

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

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his push. My turncock exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held mysterious emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could feel his cum spill out around his tool, dripping down my legs. I could not think I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the best climax of my life."fuck ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you aid me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the avail I desperately needed.

I heard nothing ...

From a aloofness, I heard the man laughing.."piece of ass yeah son, it was everlasting, and he loved every 2nd like a straight slut. break off on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said boys, does that intend more than one ?"How the fuck am I getting out of here."What do I do now ?"Do I tell my girl about this ? hold does this mean value I'm gay ?"

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

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 sure wasn't lying was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that moment 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 idea, my cock started to tighten up once again.

The End ... ..

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