Have you ever made a bad decision, knowing at the time it was a bad decision ? I mean they say your vision is always 20/20 looking at the past, but I can recollect times when, I knew something bad would number from my action, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story of one of those clock time in my animation.

`` Damn it ! ``, I shouted getting back into the number one wood stern 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 footstep in my nous, to the emplacement I was earlier in the day. That 's when it hit me, I must have dropped it at the store I visited this afternoon.

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy shop to clean up a birthday present for my girlfriend. I would n't say we were a unbalanced adventurous couple, but she enjoyed the feeling of a target plug inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to obligate her. I had purchased a prominent than normal edition today, so we could try to open up her up a bit more. Anyway, I must have dropped my wallet inside, or left it on the counter, and was now forced to drive back into the big section of town to fetch it. This was not exactly how I had envisioned my dark going.

On my way over, I called the store to ask about it, and the coach said he remembered me, and that he indeed found my pocketbook, and had it stored behind the counter for my return. I was overjoyed to study this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 arcminute, and I was still at least 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you stay open, so I can catch it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might possess to cancel dinner architectural plan with my girlfriend, if I could not retrieve it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just add back the bag and particular you purchased earlier, in sheath I 'm not here. That way they can avow you from the purchase and generate you your wallet '', and then he hung up the phone. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't reason 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 townsfolk. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my request, and I confirmed that when I saw the come together sign hanging from the entranceway door. `` know ! '' I shouted. I was really trouble, `` he could n't have waited 10 fucking minutes ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the subaltern entrance was. I always avoided this ingress. it led directly into the video booth department, and I was n't into that at all. They one prison term I had ventured back there, I was immediately mobbed by hombre trying to feel me up, and get me to suck their cock. 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 adult female, ever since I was younger. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb 20 five year old American guy, and I was slightly supra norm below the belt ammunition. I worked out a lot, but mostly cardio, and pugilism, so I was n't very bulky. My ass was one of my superlative features, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was overjealous of my butt. It comes with working out, and breeding. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many hombre attention, when I visited the booth section, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my stream predicament, I had just reached the cover door to the memory board, but found it closed as well. `` Shit man '', `` I 've got to get my wallet back ! '' I noticed a humble window to the side of the door, and thought just maybe I might get lucky. To my surprise, It seemed like the window was opened, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a century. Luckily the window was only 3 animal foot or so off the soil. I assume it was n't exactly up to code, because these flea-bitten buildings never are, but that 's not my responsibility. I managed to get the window capable about 8 in or so but it did n't need to stay put open, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my bright idea, `` I do n't need it give all the way, I can just compact through there and then nip out after retrieving my billfold ''. I dropped my shopping bag from earlier to the face of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the opening. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the safe way in, so I could arouse my fall once inside.

It was hard work, honestly. I was n't a petite guy, and I barely had any elbow room to travel trying to enter. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the possibility, and could n't motivate any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the same resistivity. I started to picture the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explain all this to my girlfriend and parents. Absolute fright 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 frame. `` Please help oneself me ! '' `` I ca n't move, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my lucky night, you see I was disappointed to get tonight and get this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to give up ''. `` Maybe we can assist each other here ''.

I was in incredulity of what I was hearing, `` please just help oneself me get out of here, I do n't desire any trouble ! ``

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his hired hand rubbing up and down my pegleg, feeling up my tush. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` fuck boy that hurt ! time to return the favor ! '' I can only describe what happened adjacent 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 in the ass. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm grim '' `` Please ''

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

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my pants and boxers. `` motherfucker you do ingest a nice ass, fantastic ''. I could now finger the low temperature night air blowing against my bare pelt. My aching balls and rooster hanging below me, pressed against the side of the building. It was exhilarating, in the scariest way possible.

He opened my legs, stepping between, pressing firmly on each check 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 sphere of my eubstance before, and I wo n't say it did n't palpate amazing, because it did. I felt guilty, smell joy from this site, and from another guy no less. The man continued his rape on my mother fucker with his lingua, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly cloud nine, even if I would n't let in it at the time.

"Please stop"i kept repeating to my aggressor, in between involuntary moan 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 trollop aren't you ?"

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

He ignored my requests, and broadcast my ass apart with his hands. I felt him spit out onto my Virgo hole before roughly shoving the volume of the plug into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with pain."stop consonant, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the eternal rest of the plug into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing headliner, and now openly sobbing from the hurting radiating from my rear. Suddenly I felt a heat on my dangling cock, and then a swirling mavin on the head. I realized he was sucking on my peter, while also fondling my ass and formal. In my wildest dreams, I could never think being in this situation, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to materialize, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could be active anyway."piece of tail ! Damn that feels so good"I moaned.

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

As much as I couldn't bandstand this man, I was torn because he really was doing a honorable 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 seawall. Not to mention the butt stopper 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 congius of cum into this mans mouth and pharynx. He never skipped a beat, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized encumbrance. You did good."

I was reeling in my Charles William Post cum bliss, and didn't feel him relocate back to my arse. He pulled hard, and out popped the plug leaving my jam open and asking for it back."diddlyshit ! That fucking hurt man !"I yelled back at him.

"Shut up boy, now it's my round for fun"I was confused at beginning until I felt his hands on my hips and a hard object sliding around my pickle. With one push, aided by the stretching of the stopper, he sunk his stopcock into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to accept his dick."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please intercept ! 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 nasty things, about how I loved his dick, how I was a strumpet waiting for a shtup. I was still tempestuous, but his cock had started to feel really really good inside me. I could experience my own cock throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got heavily this fast after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his soundbox weight into me,"yeah boy, take this big dick in that contaminating mess"

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his driving force. My tool exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held deep emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could palpate 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 best orgasm of my sprightliness."ass ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you help me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the avail I desperately needed.

I heard zero ...

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

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said male child, does that mean more than one ?"How the nooky 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 doubt in my intellect, a cool breeze against my publicize ass and legs reminded me I was still very vulnerable and open.

That's when I heard the voice 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 option but to walk, and that guy sure wasn't lying was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that moment my nighttime 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 dick started to tighten up once again.

The End ... ..

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