Have you ever made a bad decisiveness, knowing at the time it was a bad decision ? I mean they say your visual sensation is always 20/20 looking at the past, but I can remember times when, I knew something bad would hail from my activeness, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a tale of one of those times in my life.

`` shucks it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the number one wood buttocks 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 steps in my mind, to the locations I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must have dropped it at the stock I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy shop to pick up a birthday present for my lady friend. I would n't say we were a weirdo adventuresome distich, but she enjoyed the feeling of a butt male plug inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to oblige her. I had purchased a gravid than formula version today, so we could try to open her up a bit more. Anyway, I must deliver dropped my pocketbook inside, or left it on the heel counter, and was now forced to push back into the worst percentage of town to fetch it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my Night going.

On my way over, I called the storehouse to ask about it, and the managing director said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the counter for my riposte. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 min, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you stay open, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might have to cancel dinner architectural plan with my girlfriend, if I could not regain 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 swan you from the purchase and give you your wallet '', and then he hung up the phone. For the instant, I relaxed, although I could n't reason why they needed to see my purchase, considering my wallet had a very recent icon ID, and that should be enough.

pulling into the parking lot, it was a spectre town. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my postulation, and I confirmed that when I saw the closed sign hanging from the incoming door. `` Fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really discompose, `` he could n't give waited 10 fucking minute of arc ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the junior-grade ingress was. I always avoided this entry. 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 sense me up, and get me to suck up their putz. 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 charwoman, ever since I was jr.. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb 20 five yr old American guy, and I was slightly higher up 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 features, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was jealous of my butt. It comes with working out, and education. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many guy cable aid, when I visited the cubicle division, but again it 's just not me.

spinal column to my current quandary, I had just reached the back door to the depot, but found it closed as well. `` tinker's damn man '', `` I 've got to get my notecase back ! '' I noticed a small window to the side of the room access, and thought just maybe I might get lucky. To my surprise, It seemed like the windowpane was receptive, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a century. Luckily the window was only 3 invertebrate foot or so off the soil. I assume it was n't exactly up to cypher, because these derelict buildings never are, but that 's not my responsibleness. I managed to get the window open about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to stay open air, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my brilliantly idea, `` I do n't need it give all the way, I can just squeeze through there and then twinge out after retrieving my pocketbook ''. I dropped my shopping bag from earliest to the side of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the opening. I went aspect first, on my tum, thinking this was the good way in, so I could perk up my fall once inside.

It was heavy body of work, honestly. I was n't a petite guy, and I barely had any room to move trying to enter. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the opening, and could n't locomote any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the same underground. I started to envision the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explicate all this to my girlfriend and parents. Absolute reverence 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 turn to see, but was restricted by the window and chassis. `` Please serve me ! '' `` I ca n't proceed, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my prosperous night, you see I was disappointed to go far tonight and discover this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to loose ''. `` Maybe we can avail each early here ''.

I was in unbelief of what I was hearing, `` delight just help me get out of here, I do n't want any hassle ! ``

'' Well if you wont collaborate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his hands rubbing up and down my pegleg, feeling up my seat. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` bang boy that hurt ! time to hark back the favor ! '' I can only describe what happened next as the feeling of a truck slamming into my egg. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the pain. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont sound off again !, I 'm dreary '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't play with me again boy, the adjacent fourth dimension I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his request fearing the hypothesis of where this skirmish would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my horseshoe, followed by my trouser and bagger. `` shit you do suffer a courteous ass, fantastic ''. I could now finger the cold night air blowing against my bare skin. My aching balls and hammer hanging below me, pressed against the slope of the building. It was exhilarating, in the shivery way potential.

He opened my wooden leg, stepping between, pressing firmly on each bridle 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 experience flummox, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling pleasance from this place, 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 heavenly bliss, even if I would n't admit it at the meter.

"Please block"i kept repeating to my attacker, in between involuntary moan escaping my lips. He eventually pulled away, and for a present moment I was relieved. Then I heard him moving around and I could see the rustle of the bag I had dropped earlier."Oh damn boy, you are a petty slut aren't you ?"

I was confused at number 1, but then relized he was talking about the butt wad that I had bought for my gf. I could hear him open 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 requests, and disperse my ass apart with his hand. I felt him spit out onto my virgin muddle before roughly shoving the bulk of the jade into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with pain."catch, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the quietus of the plug into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing superstar, 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 putz, while also fondling my ass and Ball. In my wildest dreams, I could never ideate being in this situation, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to bump, I mean he was doing a very salutary job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could move anyway."Fuck ! shit that feels so respectable"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a slut when I saw you."I'm going to eat up your cock and drink down your cum"

As much as I couldn't standpoint this man, I was torn because he really was doing a good job sucking my dick, 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 bring up 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 gallons of cum into this mans mouth and throat. He never skipped a beat, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized cargo. 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 plug leaving my jam undecided and asking for it back."Shit ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my turning for fun"I was confused at firstly until I felt his hands on my hips and a heavily object sliding around my hole. With one push, aided by the stretching of the hype, he sunk his prick into my ass, taking my anal retentive virginity and forcing me to take his dick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please contain ! please no, ugh ... oh my god.. ooooooh fuck."I was overtaken by the whiz of his rooster rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really nasty things, about how I loved his dick, how I was a hussy waiting for a screw. I was still angry, but his shaft had started to feel really really just inside me. I could feel my own prick throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got tough this fast after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his body weight into me,"yeah boy, occupy this big shaft in that dirty hole"

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

I heard nothing ...

From a aloofness, I heard the man laughing.."ass yeah boys, it was perfect, and he loved every second like a reliable trollop. check on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said son, does that stand for more than one ?"How the roll in the hay 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 creative thinker, a cool down child's play against my unsheathed ass and legs reminded me I was still very vulnerable and undecided.

That's when I heard the vocalism 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 alternative 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 sentiment, my hammer started to tighten once again.

The End ... ..

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