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

`` Damn it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the driver can of my car. I was frustrated to say the least, because I had just noticed my billfold was missing. I did the common retracing my steps in my mind, to the locations I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must experience dropped it at the memory board I visited this afternoon.

This good afternoon, I had stopped by the local anaesthetic adult toy shop to foot up a birthday present tense for my lady friend. I would n't say we were a crazy adventuresome brace, but she enjoyed the feeling of a coffin nail plug inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to oblige her. I had purchased a turgid than pattern version today, so we could try to open her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my wallet inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to push back back into the worst component part of Town to convey it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my night going.

On my way over, I called the stock to ask about it, and the manager said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my wallet, and had it stored behind the sideboard for my restitution. I was overjoyed to memorize this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 minutes, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you stay on out-of-doors, so I can seize it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might feature to invalidate dinner program with my girlfriend, if I could not call up 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 affirm you from the leverage and afford you your pocketbook '', and then he hung up the phone. For the mo, I relaxed, although I could n't reason why they needed to see my leverage, considering my pocketbook had a very Holocene epoch 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 fill up sign hanging from the entrance door. `` fuck ! '' I shouted. I was really overthrow, `` he could n't have got waited 10 fucking moment ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the secondary entree was. I always avoided this entry. it led directly into the video booth section, and I was n't into that at all. They one clip I had ventured back there, I was immediately mobbed by guys trying to experience me up, and get me to suck their dick. 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 untried. I was low looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty five year old American language guy, and I was slightly to a higher place 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 dandy characteristic, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was jealous of my butt. It comes with working out, and education. I can think my ass was what drew so many Guy tending, when I visited the booth part, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my stream predicament, I had just reached the back room access to the store, but found it closed as well. `` Shit man '', `` I 've got to get my wallet back ! '' I noticed a pocket-sized window to the side of meat of the door, and thought just maybe I might get lucky. To my surprise, It seemed like the window was unfastened, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a 100. Luckily the window was only 3 metrical foot or so off the terra firma. I assume it was n't exactly up to code, because these run-down edifice 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 abide open, and I was running out of Bob Hope quick. That 's when I had my vivid idea, `` I do n't need it open all the way, I can just compress through there and then rack out after retrieving my wallet ''. I dropped my shopping bag from earlier to the incline of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the porta. I went typeface first, on my breadbasket, thinking this was the dependable way in, so I could stabilize my fall once inside.

It was intemperate 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 curtain raising, and could n't make a motion any farther. I tried to joggle back out and was met with the Saami resistance. I started to visualise the fuzz showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explain 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 spokesperson, I tried to turn to see, but was restricted by the window and frame. `` Please help me ! '' `` I ca n't move, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my lucky dark, 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 help each other here ''.

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

'' 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 backside. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` fuck boy that hurt ! metre to return the favor ! '' I can only describe what happened adjacent as the feeling of a truck slamming into my musket ball. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry panting and I almost passed out from the pain. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm drab '' `` Please ''

`` Do n't recreate with me again boy, the following meter I 'll rip them off '', I agreed to his petition fearing the hypothesis of where this encounter would go.

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my pants and boxers. `` whoreson you do get a prissy ass, marvellous ''. I could now feel the cold Nox air blowing against my bare skin. My aching balls and peter suspension below me, pressed against the incline of the building. It was exhilarating, in the chilling way possible.

He opened my wooden leg, stepping between, pressing firmly on each check spreading my ass apart. I was taken back when I felt a wet warmheartedness on my ass. I had never felt a tongue on that orbit of my body before, and I wo n't say it did n't experience gravel, because it did. I felt guilty, touch pleasure from this place, and from another guy no less. The man continued his assault on my asshole with his natural language, in and around, up and down, I was in celestial bliss, even if I would n't accept it at the time.

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

I was confused at first, but then relized he was talking about the bum plug that I had bought for my gf. I could hear him spread out the package and spitting on the plug. Terrified I exclaimed,"please that's for my gf, I don't like that clobber !"

He ignored my requests, and open my ass apart with his hands. I felt him spit onto my virtuous maw before roughly shoving the bulk of the fireplug into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with annoyance."plosive, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the rest of the stopple into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing stars, and now openly sobbing from the hurting radiating from my tush. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling cock, and then a swirling hotshot on the head. I realized he was sucking on my putz, while also fondling my ass and balls. In my wildest dream, I could never reckon being in this state of affairs, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to happen, I mean he was doing a very unspoiled job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could displace anyway."ass ! Damn that flavor so goodness"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a slut when I saw you."I'm going to swallow 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 good job sucking my tool, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the whizz at my bulwark. Not to cite the hindquarters chaw had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every ace. 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 sass and throat. He never skipped a measure, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized freight. You did good."

I was reeling in my post cum blissfulness, and didn't feel him relocate back to my stern. He pulled hard, and out popped the spark plug leaving my hole clear and asking for it back."shite ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my turn of events for fun"I was confused at firstly until I felt his work force on my pelvic girdle and a toilsome physical object sliding around my hole. With one push, aided by the stretching of the plug, he sunk his hammer into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to claim his dick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please arrest ! please no, ugh ... oh my god.. ooooooh fuck."I was overtaken by the whiz of his putz rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really tight matter, about how I loved his gumshoe, how I was a trollop waiting for a fuck. I was still raging, but his dick had started to sense really really good inside me. I could sense my own cock throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got knockout this degenerate after coming.

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

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his jab. My cock 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 legs. I could not believe I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the intimately sexual climax of my life sentence."nookie ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you help me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the assistance I desperately needed.

I heard aught ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."Fuck yeah boys, it was consummate, and he loved every second like a truthful slovenly woman. Stop on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said boys, does that mean Thomas More than one ?"How the shtup am I getting out of here."What do I do now ?"Do I severalise my girlfriend about this ? postponement does this mean I'm gay ?"

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

That's when I heard the voices behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a natural endowment 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 prevarication was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that consequence 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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