Have you ever made a bad decision, 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 do from my actions, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story of one of those time in my life-time.

`` tinker's dam it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the driver nates of my car. I was frustrated to say the least, because I had just noticed my billfold was missing. I did the usual retracing my steps in my mind, to the localization 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 good afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy shop class to pick up a birthday nowadays for my girl. I would n't say we were a crazy adventuresome match, but she enjoyed the touch sensation of a butt cud inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to obligate her. I had purchased a larger than pattern version today, so we could try to open her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my billfold inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to drive back into the worst part of township 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 manager said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my billfold, and had it stored behind the counter for my return. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 transactions, and I was still at least 25 -30 minute of arc away. `` Please can you stay assailable, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the telephone set. I was starting to panic, thinking I might deliver to cancel dinner party plans 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 purchase and give you your notecase '', and then he hung up the phone. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't rationality why they needed to see my purchase, considering my wallet had a very recent word picture ID, and that should be enough.

pulling into the parking lot, it was a ghost township. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my request, and I confirmed that when I saw the closed mansion hanging from the entree room access. `` Fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really perturbation, `` he could n't let waited 10 fucking arcminute ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the lowly entrance was. I always avoided this entryway. 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 peter. 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 women, ever since I was youthful. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty dollar bill five twelvemonth old American guy, and I was slightly to a higher place average below the belt. I worked out a lot, but mostly cardio, and pugilism, so I was n't very bulky. My ass was one of my majuscule lineament, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was envious of my backside. It comes with working out, and training. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many hombre attention, when I visited the John Wilkes Booth section, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my stream quandary, I had just reached the vertebral column door to the shop, but found it closed as well. `` Shit man '', `` I 've got to get my notecase back ! '' I noticed a small window to the side of the door, and thought just maybe I might get golden. 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 window was only 3 foot or so off the undercoat. I assume it was n't exactly up to write in code, because these run-down construction never are, but that 's not my responsibleness. I managed to get the window opened about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to stay spread out, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my brilliant idea, `` I do n't need it open all the way, I can just squeeze through there and then gouge out after retrieving my wallet ''. I dropped my shopping bag from in the beginning to the side of the window, and proceeded to try and crush through the opening. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the safe way in, so I could brace my pin once inside.

It was hard workplace, honestly. I was n't a petite guy, and I barely had any room to move trying to enroll. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the opening night, and could n't move any farther. I tried to jiggle back out and was met with the like resistance. I started to foresee the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explicate 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 rick to see, but was restricted by the windowpane and anatomy. `` Please help me ! '' `` I ca n't be active, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my lucky Night, you see I was disappointed to come tonight and happen this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to resign ''. `` Maybe we can help each other here ''.

I was in incredulity of what I was hearing, `` Please just avail 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 branch, feeling up my rump. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` fuck boy that hurt ! time to return the favour ! '' I can only delineate what happened future as the feeling of a truck slamming into my clump. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the botheration. `` Please, Please hold on ! ! ! '' `` I wont kvetch again !, I 'm gloomy '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't wreak with me again boy, the next meter I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his petition fearing the theory of where this face-off would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my pant and boxers. `` bullshit you do have a dainty ass, rattling ''. I could now find the cold night air blowing against my bare skin. My aching chunk and hammer hanging below me, pressed against the side of the building. It was exhilarating, in the scariest way potential.

He opened my legs, stepping between, pressing firmly on each hitch spreading my ass apart. I was taken back when I felt a wet warmth on my ass. I had never felt a knife on that area of my consistency before, and I wo n't say it did n't feel amazing, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling delight from this situation, and from another guy no to a lesser extent. The man continued his assault on my asshole with his clapper, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly bliss, even if I would n't let in it at the clock time.

"Please turn back"i kept repeating to my aggressor, in between involuntary moan escaping my sassing. He eventually pulled away, and for a moment I was relieved. Then I heard him moving around and I could get wind the rustle of the bag I had dropped earlier."Oh hoot boy, you are a little slut aren't you ?"

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

He ignored my requests, and spread my ass apart with his manus. I felt him spit onto my virgin hole before roughly shoving the majority of the fireplug into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with pain."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the rest of the nag into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing mavin, and now openly sobbing from the pain radiating from my buttocks. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling cock, and then a swirling sensation on the foreland. I realized he was sucking on my cock, while also fondling my ass and balls. In my wildest dreams, I could never suppose being in this situation, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to happen, I mean he was doing a very honest job sucking my gumshoe, and it's not like I could move anyway."Fuck ! darn that look so commodity"I moaned.

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

As much as I couldn't stand this man, I was torn because he really was doing a full job sucking my dick, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the sense impression at my bulwark. Not to mention the laughingstock fire hydrant had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every esthesis. 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 load. You did good."

I was reeling in my mail service cum blissfulness, and didn't feel him relocate back to my rear. He pulled hard, and out popped the plug leaving my hole spread and asking for it back."poop ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my play for fun"I was confused at commencement until I felt his hands on my hips and a laborious object sliding around my hole. With one energy, aided by the stretch of the jade, he sunk his dick into my ass, taking my anal retentive virginity and forcing me to guide 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 cock rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really smutty thing, about how I loved his dick, how I was a loose woman waiting for a fucking. I was still raging, but his cock had started to find really really soundly inside me. I could palpate my own tool throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got hard this fast after coming.

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

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his poke. My cock exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held late emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could find his cum spill out around his cock, dripping down my wooden leg. I could not believe I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the beneficial coming of my liveliness."Fuck ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you serve me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the help I desperately needed.

I heard zero ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."shag yeah boys, it was complete, and he loved every indorsement like a truthful slut. intercept on by and try him out !"

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

As I contemplated so many interrogative in my creative thinker, a cool breeze against my bare ass and legs reminded me I was still very vulnerable and undecided.

That's when I heard the voices behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a gift here for us tonight !"I am so sword lily our bus broke down up there and we had no choice but to walk, and that guy sure enough 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 thought, my cock started to stiffen once again.

The End ... ..

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