I was taking out the trash when all of a sudden he grabbed me from rear. He held my mitt behind my spine and started questioning me. From what I could feel, he felt about 6 foot 9, and was very buff. He also sounded intelligent. I briefly wondered how he got in so bad he had to rob an clean-handed teenager.

I 'm going to necessitate a legal brief second base to key out myself. I 'm 18 years old going in to my first-year year. I 've been told I 'm magniloquent at 6 substructure 6. Red haircloth. 6 inch shaft. Im not really firm, more soft. The strange part about me is my body SHAPE. I weigh 275 Sudanese pound but am by no agency fat. I have a flat abdomen and reduce face. All of the extra exercising weight is in my butt and thighs. And from now on I will refer to my butt as a booty, because that 's what it is, a big, phat, round booty. I know I 'm being a bit forward, but that is for the sake of the subscriber, this being a short story. The can half of my body, aside from my penis, looks like a adult female. My booty looks exactly like Kelly Lord 's. I 've searched far and full ( on the cyberspace ) for a man with a round plunder ... To no avail. And that is why, with my poor writing skills, I felt it necessary to write this story. To let it be known.

I am a P.A.W.B. - phat ass white-hot boy. The reason I am able to describe my derrière so vividly and liken it to a female pornstar 's, is because I am bisexual. And, while this story is a fancy, my verbal description is 100 pct admittedly. Do n't consider me, or just wan na see and/or talk, trade motion picture kik me : PAWB

Now that I finished my very long, but necessary description, I can get on with my story.

'' Do n't propel squawk '' he said `` I need to get in your theater and take everything you have ''.

Now, I had just been fucking my ass inside with a big screwdriver and was told to take the chicken feed out. So I slipped my thin athletic short pants on over my big, plugged butt.

'' What do you want from me '', I cried.

'' Shut up beef '' he whispered in my ear.
He continued asking me enquiry about how to get in my house, and, what would be a safe exit, when I began to feel a steadfast rod poking against my ass crack. It was so big. He was feeling around and found the end of the screwdriver.

'' what do we birth here ? '' He whispered in my ear `` are you a fairy ? ``

'' No. I 'm epicene ''

'' Well, whatever you are, I 'm not here for you '' he said as he started feeling around and found something that made him change his assertion. `` WHAT THE FUCK ! '' He loudly whispered in my ear. `` Is that your ass ? '' He was now groping my cheeks roughly. `` No way you are a guy, that 's a little girl 's plunder '' he said as he reached around and touched my stiffening dick.

He said, `` I 've changed my brain, you can keep your stuff, I 'm gon na take you ! ``

'' No, you can get anything you want '', I weeped.

'' well, I want you ! Like you, I 'm bisexual person. And I 've never seen a man with an ass like yours. And you can cry all you want, but I know you want me to play with that ass of yours. So you can either willingly hop in my car, or I can shed you in it. ``

He was right. His touch had me verging on my full 6 inches. I could only imagine what was pressing against my ass crack.

I acted pit and unexcited, `` As long as you do n't injure anyone in my family ''

'' As long as they do n't have an ass like yours, I could n't be any to a greater extent uninterested. ``

And with that, I walked over to his truck and hopped in.



The ride to his place was fairly tranquil. I finally got a good face at him, and he was even bigger than I thought. About 6 foot 10, 300 Irish pound of virgin muscle. And while he was cushy, I could tell he was packing. He was tan with chocolate-brown hair. respectable looking, squared face.

The talking we did do was just about general things. The conversations we had seemed like I was n't being kidnapped. Probably because, I had no intent of getting away, and he knew it.

Once we arrived at his apartment, I followed him in and took a prat on his sofa. He said he would be right back as he walked into his room.

I examined his apartment and was a bit surprised to discover the place quite neat. He had a big 70 inch flat sieve. `` Probably stolen '' I thought to myself. He had all the gaming system of rules and a rush ass data processor. I also saw this foreign long prorogue with a gob for your head and a station for each of your feet.

I turned around and I think my jaw dropped to the story at the sight of my kidnapper completely naked. Saying he was yellowish brown was an understatement. He was the big strong-arm specimen I had ever laid my optic on. 6 ft 10, 300 quid was a pretty good guess. Probably about 35. He had the hardest, most chiseled frame I had ever laid my heart on. Rock laborious six ring, powerful leg. I was even more speechless when I finally got to see that putz. It was completely flabby and hung down 6 inches.

I was in a enchantment. All I could call back about was getting that cock down my throat, and up my ass. He broke me out of it by slapping me in the face with a linden green woman 's thong.

'' Put it on bitch '' he said in a raunchy, horny voice.

I did n't even hold on to argue. I grabbed them slowly turning around and getting a unvoiced, jiggly slap on the butt as I walked into his bathroom.

I dropped my wearing apparel and took a late breathing place, wondering if I could go through with this. `` He is twice your age '' I said to myself. Every bit of reverence I had was flooded by my excitement.

I dropped my clothes and finally removed the 7 inch long, 1 1/2 inch thick screwdriver from my ass. It is huge. But nowhere near what my abductor 's is going to be when hard.

The panties are unbelievably sexy. I slipped the G-string on actually enjoying the feeling of the garment. And enjoying the fact that my kidnaper is going to relish how I look in them.

I take a look in the mirror and think of how phat my big buns look. For the first clip I really understand what a thanksgiving my glorious cheeks are. And ca n't wait to feature that big rooster sliding in and out of them.

I end up taking ten arcminute to put on that one lime green thong.

I slowly exit the bathroom to retrieve my kidnapper still naked stroking his still soft cock. He sees me and nearly takes out the level with HIS jaw. `` twirl baby '' he lustfully commands.

I give him a few twirls, stopping with my thonged swag facing him. He slowly walks up and transfuse his mitt under my phat impudence. `` Finally I get my hands on the most perfective tense ass I 've ever laid eyes on. ``

'' I 'm beaming you like them. NOW commit ME THAT fucking hammer ! ! ``

'' All in due time my lover. Why do n't you go lay that big ass down on my massage table. It has a 600lb weightiness boundary. Enough for both of us. ``

So that 's what it is.

I lay savorless on my stomach on this custom massage table. Custom because of the convenient prick hole in the center of the table. Great because mine is as heavily as it 's ever been. I stick my question down in the hole and relax.

I realize while I 'm laying there that since I 'm laying flat my ass protrudes out like two jelly basketballs. The unslaked lime unripe thong just compliments it, making my phat ass look even more feminine.

My abductor comes over and starts worshipping my ass. Giving me kisses all over my ass, smacking it, and bouncing it up and down.

He walks over to a storage locker and snap up a big bottle of baby oil.

He spreads half of the feeding bottle out on my ass and rubs it in. Making my big booty aspect burnished as all jiggling fuck.

He continues to massage my nates like this for about 10 minutes. I 'm in heaven. This was the easily I had ever felt ... until a little while later.

Eventually he walked around to the front of the board and roughly pulled my principal up by my hair, commanding I, `` SUCK THIS DICK ! ! ``.

'' GLADLY ! ! ``

My kidnapper stuck his still limp 6 inch cock on my natural language while I still lay flat. I slurp on it getting a expectant taste perception. It grows to its full phase of the moon 8 1/2 column inch within in a minute of tasty suction. I slurp on dick for about another five minutes before he tells me he wants to return the party favor.

My kidnapper walk of life around the board and slaps my wet cigarette. It jiggles like Jell-O. He tells me to remove myself from the tabular array while he lays down. I then get on top of him making a sixty nine position. I stick his dick in my mouth and continue where I left off. He pulls my dick and balls out of his way along with my flip-flop so he can eat my asshole. It was a surprisal, but one of the best ones I 've ever felt.

I 'm in Heaven in this position and we lay like this for about 10 minutes just going at it.

He edict me to take his cock out of my throat and get up.

He is laying on his backbone on the massage table with his retentive, thick putz sticking out waiting for my hole.

I pull off my panties.

I get on top of the board and lower my wet, oily booty down onto his staring 9 inch cock, getting into the cowgirl stead. My continue to lie with passionately for a good 15 minutes.

He tells me he is shut down to coming but that this is n't the position he wants to land up me off in.

I get off of him and am followed by him getting off of the table as well.

'' Get back in that first of all position I had you in '' he says.

'' The one where I lay on my stomach ? Because I do n't know if I can take any more than ribbing and rubbing on my big wet butt. All I want is that shaft in me. ``

'' Yes that spatial relation, but I do n't plan on teasing you ''

I then lay on my stomach on the table as my kidnapper pours the rest of the baby oil on my physical structure. He rubs it in and then hops on top of me. His prick is in my ass crack rubbing up and down teasing me ... but it feels so good. We continue to dry hump like this for a safe minute in our unctuous mess before he finally shoves his hammer in between my protruding gelatin basketball game, into my tight, awaiting anus.

He cums almost immediately. It feels stupefy flooding my asshole.

He hops off of me quickly and gives the remainder to my spit. I swallow every bit of it.

'' I did n't forget about you '' he says as he wanks my cock to explosion through the mess in the table.

He catches all of my cum in a cup and I drink all of it as well.

He jumps back on top of me and rests his limp dick in between my Brobdingnagian brass as we fall into a inscrutable eternal rest and do n't wake for hours.

When we awake we fuck three Sir Thomas More times.

He never did generate me to my menage. But that was by my request. We moved to Europe and became the two happy, aroused, intimate top and bottom in the world



I 'm quite certain almost people hated this storey due to its odd nature, but those who did like it, and did n't relinquish in the halfway deserve to hump that I wrote this whole story laying compressed on my tum, ass out, plugged with that big screwdriver.

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