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 recall times when, I knew something bad would come from my natural action, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story 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 wallet was missing. I did the common retracing my footmark in my mind, to the fix 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 afternoon, I had stopped by the local grownup toy workshop to nibble up a birthday present for my girl. I would n't say we were a half-baked adventuresome couple, but she enjoyed the look of a ass male plug inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to accommodate her. I had purchased a bigger than formula 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 sideboard, and was now forced to drive back into the defective part of town to get 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 return. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 bit, and I was still at least 25 -30 transactions away. `` Please can you stay put open, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the speech sound. I was starting to panic, thinking I might throw to set off dinner plans with my girlfriend, if I could not retrieve it tonight. He gruffly agreed, saying `` I guess man, just bring back the bag and particular you purchased earlier, in compositor's case I 'm not here. That way they can aver you from the leverage and pay you your wallet '', and then he hung up the phone. For the instant, I relaxed, although I could n't grounds why they needed to see my leverage, considering my wallet had a very Recent movie ID, and that should be enough.

pulling into the parking lot, it was a trace town. I was immediately worried that they closed up, disregarding my postulation, and I confirmed that when I saw the closed signal hanging from the entrance door. `` shag ! '' I shouted. I was really upset, `` he could n't take waited 10 fucking minutes ! ? '' I decided to take the air around back, where the lower-ranking entryway was. I always avoided this entryway. it led directly into the picture booth section, and I was n't into that at all. They one fourth dimension I had ventured back there, I was immediately mobbed by cat trying to feel me up, and get me to blow their dick. I got out of there fast.

I 'm not homophobic or anything like that, I just know I 'm not into gallant. I 've always done really well with charwoman, ever since I was young. I was modest looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty five class old American guy, and I was slightly supra 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 greatest features, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was envious of my ass. It comes with working out, and training. I can imagine my ass was what drew so many guys attention, when I visited the booth segment, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my current plight, 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 pocketbook back ! '' I noticed a pocket-size window to the slope of the door, and thought just maybe I might get prosperous. To my surprise, It seemed like the windowpane was open, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a century. Luckily the window was only 3 fundament or so off the earth. I assume it was n't exactly up to encipher, because these flea-bitten buildings never are, but that 's not my obligation. I managed to get the windowpane open about 8 inches or so but it did n't want to stick loose, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my bright melodic theme, `` I do n't need it give all the way, I can just twinge through there and then press out after retrieving my billfold ''. I dropped my shopping bag from sooner to the side of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the porta. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the safe way in, so I could brace my fall once inside.

It was unvoiced work, honestly. I was n't a tiny guy, and I barely had any room to move trying to participate. `` OMG, I 'm fucking stuck ! '' I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the possibility, and could n't move any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the Lapplander resistivity. I started to figure the fuzz showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having to explain all this to my lady friend 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 vocalism, I tried to turn to see, but was restricted by the windowpane and skeleton. `` Please serve 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 come tonight and find this placed closed up, considering I 've been horned up all day waiting to release ''. `` Maybe we can help each former here ''.

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

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his work force rubbing up and down my ramification, feeling up my backside. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` lie with boy that hurt ! time to return the favor ! '' I can only describe what happened adjacent as the notion of a truck slamming into my balls. He had kicked me squarely in the bulwark, and connected perfectly. I was dry panting and I almost passed out from the annoyance. `` Please, Please quit ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm sad '' `` Please ''

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

The man, roughly pulled off my horseshoe, followed by my pants and boxers. `` Shit you do have a nice ass, fantastic ''. I could now feel the cold dark air blowing against my bare skin. My aching musket ball and cock hanging below me, pressed against the side of the edifice. It was exhilarating, in the shuddery way possible.

He opened my branch, stepping between, pressing firmly on each bridle 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 region of my organic structure before, and I wo n't say it did n't feel dumbfound, because it did. I felt guilty, feeling pleasure from this spot, and from another guy no to a lesser extent. The man continued his assault on my shit with his tongue, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly cloud nine, even if I would n't accommodate it at the time.

"Please stop"i kept repeating to my attacker, in between involuntary groan escaping my sassing. He eventually pulled away, and for a mo 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 piffling slut aren't you ?"

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

He ignored my asking, and fan out my ass apart with his hands. I felt him patter onto my virtuous kettle of fish before roughly shoving the bulk of the plug into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with bother."Stop, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the rest 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 painful sensation radiating from my tail end. Suddenly I felt a warmth on my dangling cock, and then a swirling sensation on the head. I realized he was sucking on my cock, while also fondling my ass and balls. In my wildest ambition, I could never imagine being in this state of affairs, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to fall out, I mean he was doing a very good job sucking my dick, and it's not like I could move anyway."screwing ! Damn that spirit so in force"I moaned.

"See, I told you boy, I knew you were a trollop when I saw you."I'm going to swallow your cock and salute 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 putz, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the adept at my bulwark. Not to mention the stern plug had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every aesthesis. I could see why my gf enjoyed them.

"Ugh, fuck I'm going to cum !"I yelled and released what felt similar gal of cum into this mans back talk 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 post cum bliss, and didn't spirit him relocate back to my rear. He pulled hard, and out popped the hype leaving my hole give 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 pelvic girdle and a hard object sliding around my hole. With one push, aided by the stretching of the plug, he sunk his cock into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to get hold of his tool."Nooo ! Please I'm not gay ! Please barricade ! 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 cock, how I was a slut waiting for a fuck. I was still angry, but his cock had started to feel really really good inside me. I could finger my own hammer throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got unvoiced this dissolute after coming.

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

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his thrusts. My cock exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held deep emptying his clod. As he pulled out I could experience his cum fall out around his cock, dripping down my legs. I could not believe I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the near orgasm of my life."Fuck ok, that was really good."I'm not mad, can you assist me get out of here now ?"I asked hoping for the helper I desperately needed.

I heard nix ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."piece of tail yeah boys, it was stark, and he loved every endorse like a true slut. blockade on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said son, 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 ? hold does this mean I'm gay ?"

As I contemplated so many interrogation in my judgement, a cool breeze against my unsheathed ass and legs reminded me I was still very vulnerable and unresolved.

That's when I heard the voices behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a giving here for us tonight !"I am so beaming our bus broke down up there and we had no selection but to walk, and that guy sure wasn't prevarication was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that moment 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 cerebration, my cock started to stiffen once again.

The End ... ..

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