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 think back times when, I knew something bad would come from my action mechanism, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story of one of those times in my liveliness.

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

This afternoon, I had stopped by the local adult toy shop to pick up a natal day present for my girl. I would n't say we were a crazy adventuresome couple, but she enjoyed the feeling of a butt plug inside her while we were fucking, and I loved to hold her. I had purchased a gravid than normal variant 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 drive back into the bad 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 wallet, and had it stored behind the riposte for my return. I was overjoyed to learn this, but then he mentioned they were closing in 5 min, and I was still at to the lowest degree 25 -30 minutes away. `` Please can you outride open, so I can grab it ? '' I begged over the phone. I was starting to panic, thinking I might have 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 particular you purchased earlier, in face I 'm not here. That way they can verify you from the leverage and give you your wallet '', and then he hung up the earpiece. For the moment, I relaxed, although I could n't ground why they needed to see my leverage, considering my pocketbook had a very recent motion 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 conclude sign hanging from the entrance door. `` have it off ! '' I shouted. I was really upset, `` he could n't have waited 10 fucking minutes ! ? '' I decided to walk around back, where the junior-grade entrance was. I always avoided this entranceway. it led directly into the video booth discussion 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 find me up, and get me to breastfeed 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 small looking, a muscular framed 6ft,190lb twenty dollar bill five twelvemonth old American English 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 large features, every girl I 've ever hooked up with was jealous of my butt. It comes with working out, and training. I can think my ass was what drew so many cat aid, when I visited the booth section, but again it 's just not me.

Back to my flow predicament, I had just reached the vertebral column room access to the computer storage, 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 open, but it moved like it had n't been opened in a century. Luckily the window was only 3 substructure or so off the primer. I assume it was n't exactly up to encipher, because these creaky buildings 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 need to stay clear, and I was running out of hope quick. That 's when I had my bright idea, `` I do n't need it open all the way, I can just squeeze through there and then tweet out after retrieving my billfold ''. I dropped my shopping bag from earlier to the position of the window, and proceeded to try and squeeze through the possibility. I went face first, on my venter, thinking this was the safest way in, so I could stimulate my fall once inside.

It was heavy body of work, honestly. I was n't a petite guy, and I barely had any room to move trying to accede. `` 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 joggle back out and was met with the same immunity. I started to fancy 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 jazz ! '' I shouted. `` Not yet you are n't boy.. '', shocked by the voice, I tried to change by reversal to see, but was restricted by the windowpane and underframe. `` Please help me ! '' `` I ca n't travel, I 'm completely stuck '', I begged the man. `` Well it looks like tonight is my golden night, you see I was disappointed to make it 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 require any trouble ! ``

'' Well if you wont cooperate boy, then I 'm just going to do what I want here. '' I could feel his paw rubbing up and down my legs, feeling up my stern. I kicked, and kicked hard, `` shtup boy that hurt ! sentence to return the favor ! '' I can only trace what happened next as the feeling of a truck slamming into my testicle. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry heave and I almost passed out from the painful sensation. `` Please, Please stop ! ! ! '' `` I wont kick again !, I 'm Sorry '' `` Please ''

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

The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my gasp and boxers. `` Shit you do own a nice ass, fantastic ''. I could now palpate the cold dark air blowing against my bare hide. My aching globe and cock hanging below me, pressed against the side of the construction. It was exhilarating, in the scariest way potential.

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 spit on that area of my trunk before, and I wo n't say it did n't finger amazing, because it did. I felt shamefaced, feeling pleasure from this spot, and from another guy no less. The man continued his rape on my whoreson with his tongue, in and around, up and down, I was in heavenly bliss, even if I would n't admit it at the time.

"Please break off"i kept repeating to my aggressor, in between involuntary moans escaping my lips. He eventually pulled away, and for a instant 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 piddling 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 learn him spread out the package and spit on the plug. Terrified I exclaimed,"please that's for my gf, I don't like that clobber !"

He ignored my request, and spread my ass apart with his hands. I felt him spit onto my Virgo the Virgin hole before roughly shoving the bulk of the jade into my now violated ass. I was beside myself with infliction."point, oh my god, please !"Forcefully he pushed the relief of the jade into me, and with a pop it was lodged inside my rectum. I was seeing stars, and now openly sobbing from the pain 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 egg. In my wildest dreams, I could never think being in this position, especially not enjoying it. But that is what started to happen, I mean he was doing a very thoroughly job sucking my shaft, and it's not like I could move anyway."Fuck ! Damn that feels so good"I moaned.

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

As much as I couldn't stall this man, I was torn because he really was doing a near job sucking my dick, and I knew I would cum before long. Even though I was angry at the violation, I gave into the genius at my groyne. Not to note the butt plug 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 gallons of cum into this mans mouth and pharynx. He never skipped a cadence, and gulped it all down."Not bad, boy. Decent sized load. You did good."

I was reeling in my postal service cum bliss, and didn't flavor him relocate back to my arse. He pulled hard, and out popped the ballyhoo 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 turn for fun"I was confused at first of all until I felt his hands on my hips and a strong target sliding around my trap. With one button, aided by the stretching of the fireplug, he sunk his cock into my ass, taking my anal virginity and forcing me to carry 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 hammer 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 hussy waiting for a fuck. I was still tempestuous, but his dick had started to find really really good inside me. I could feel my own prick throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got heavily this fast after coming.

He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his trunk weight into me,"yeah boy, pick out this big tool in that marked-up pickle"

"Oh my god, I think I'm going ... to ... cuuuummm ... .again.."I moaned in between his poke. My shaft exploded, shooting cum everywhere beneath me, and the man inside me tensed and held deep emptying his balls. As he pulled out I could feel his cum fall out around his hammer, dripping down my legs. I could not trust I just came from being fucked, and it was easily the best orgasm of my animation."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 nothing ...

From a distance, I heard the man laughing.."Fuck yeah boys, it was perfect, and he loved every second like a true slut. hold on on by and try him out !"

I was terrified, who was he talking to ? He said boy, does that stand for more than one ?"How the fucking am I getting out of here."What do I do now ?"Do I tell my lady friend about this ? wait does this mean I'm gay ?"

As I contemplated so many questions in my intellect, a cool down breeze against my unornamented ass and pegleg reminded me I was still very vulnerable and open.

That's when I heard the voice behind me.

"Ooooooweee men, we've got a endowment here for us tonight !"I am so gladiola our bus broke down up there and we had no choice but to walk, and that guy certainly wasn't fabrication was he ?"

Bus ? Men ? I knew at that second 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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