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

`` Damn it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the driver seat of my car. I was frustrated to say the to the lowest degree, because I had just noticed my notecase was missing. I did the common retracing my steps in my psyche, to the locations I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must accept dropped it at the store I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the topical anesthetic adult toy workshop to cull up a birthday present for my girlfriend. I would n't say we were a looney adventurous couple, but she enjoyed the feeling of a keister hype inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to oblige her. I had purchased a great than normal version today, so we could try to open her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my notecase inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to repel back into the unsound part of town to convey 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 manager said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the counter for my tax return. I was overjoyed to instruct this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 moment, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you persist open, so I can seize it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might have to scratch dinner plan with my girl, if I could not retrieve it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just work back the bag and items you purchased earlier, in case I 'm not here. That way they can verify you from the leverage and give you your wallet '', and then he hung up the headphone. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't grounds 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 ghost Town. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my request, and I confirmed that when I saw the unopen sign of the zodiac hanging from the incoming door. `` ass ! '' I shouted. I was really disquieted, `` he could n't have waited 10 fucking bit ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the secondary entry was. I always avoided this entrance. it led directly into the telecasting booth part, 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 pecker. 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-scale looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty dollar bill five class old American guy, and I was slightly above 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 swell feature, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was jealous of my can. It comes with working out, and training. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many Guy attention, when I visited the booth section, but again it 's just not me.

back to my stream predicament, I had just reached the back doorway to the store, but found it closed as well. `` jack man '', `` I 've got to get my wallet back ! '' I noticed a little window to the face of the threshold, 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 century. Luckily the windowpane was only 3 understructure or so off the ground. I assume it was n't exactly up to code, because these run-down building never are, but that 's not my province. I managed to get the window open about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to abide open, and I was running out of Leslie Townes Hope quick. That 's when I had my bright theme, `` I do n't need it spread out all the way, I can just gouge through there and then squeeze out after retrieving my wallet ''. I dropped my shopping bag from originally to the side of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the first step. I went fount first, on my stomach, thinking this was the good way in, so I could stabilize my twilight once inside.

It was hard work, honestly. I was n't a lilliputian guy, and I barely had any room to displace trying to get into. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the opening, and could n't move any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the same electrical resistance. I started to figure the fuzz showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to excuse all this to my girlfriend and parents. Absolute fear of what to do now.

`` I am so love ! '' I shouted. `` Not yet you are n't boy.. '', shocked by the vocalization, I tried to work to see, but was restricted by the window and human body. `` Please assist me ! '' `` I ca n't incite, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my lucky 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 release ''. `` Maybe we can facilitate each early here ''.

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

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his custody rubbing up and down my legs, feeling up my prat. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` fuck boy that hurt ! prison term to return the favor ! '' I can only delineate what happened next as the feeling of a truck slamming into my balls. He had kicked me squarely in the bulwark, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the nuisance. `` Please, Please finish ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm lamentable '' `` Please ''

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

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my gasp and Boxer. `` poop you do have a nice ass, wonderful ''. I could now feel the cold night air blowing against my bare tegument. My aching lump and tool dangling below me, pressed against the side of the building. It was exhilarating, in the scariest way possible.

He opened my ramification, stepping between, pressing firmly on each check spreading my ass apart. I was taken back when I felt a wet affectionateness on my ass. I had never felt a glossa on that sphere of my body before, and I wo n't say it did n't feel amazing, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling pleasure 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 fourth dimension.

"Please break"i kept repeating to my attacker, in between involuntary moans escaping my lips. He eventually pulled away, and for a consequence I was relieved. Then I heard him moving around and I could get wind the rustle of the bag I had dropped earlier."Oh darn boy, you are a little slut aren't you ?"

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

He ignored my requests, and propagate my ass apart with his script. I felt him spit onto my pure hole before roughly shoving the bulk of the jade into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with pain in the neck."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the sleep of the plug into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing stars, and now openly sobbing from the pain in the ass radiating from my bum. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling rooster, and then a swirling sensation on the head. I realized he was sucking on my stopcock, while also fondling my ass and lump. In my tempestuous dreams, I could never imagine being in this situation, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to happen, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could move anyway."Fuck ! Damn that tactile property so serious"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a slut when I saw you."I'm going to live with your cock and booze down your cum"

As much as I couldn't pedestal this man, I was torn because he really was doing a ripe job sucking my shaft, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the sensations at my inguen. Not to refer the butt plug had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every maven. I could see why my gf enjoyed them.

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

I was reeling in my Emily Price Post cum bliss, and didn't feel him relocate back to my rear. He pulled hard, and out popped the plug leaving my maw undetermined and asking for it back."Shit ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my turn for fun"I was confused at first until I felt his hands on my hips and a punishing object sliding around my hole. With one get-up-and-go, aided by the stretching of the nag, he sunk his cock into my ass, taking my anal retentive virginity and forcing me to read his shaft."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please stop ! 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 awful matter, about how I loved his hawkshaw, how I was a slattern waiting for a shag. I was still tempestuous, but his stopcock had started to feel really really upright inside me. I could feel my own shaft throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got operose this dissolute after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his physical structure weight into me,"yeah boy, deal this big dick in that dirty hole"

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his thrusts. My peter exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held thick emptying his formal. As he pulled out I could experience his cum spill out around his turncock, dripping down my stage. I could not believe I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the best orgasm of my life history."Fuck 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 cypher ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."roll in the hay yeah male child, it was perfect, and he loved every 2d like a truthful slovenly woman. hold on on by and try him out !"

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

As I contemplated so many questions in my psyche, a cool gentle wind against my unembellished ass and legs reminded me I was still very vulnerable and clear.

That's when I heard the voice behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a endowment here for us tonight !"I am so glad our bus broke down up there and we had no choice but to take the air, and that guy sure wasn't lying was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that consequence 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 sentiment, my cock started to tighten once again.

The End ... ..

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