Date: Tue, 27 Mar 2018 14:42:26 -0400
From: Du de <funnstuffdude6@gmail.com>
Subject: Breaking and Entering in Thailand

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This incident took place many years ago, when I was but 15.  I was
convinced I was born in the wrong body in the wrong part of the world.  I
was born to a family of 5 girls, the last boy, but would I ever be the man
my parents wanted, well not exactly.  Unlike my sisters I was blessed with
feminine beauty.  My eyes were naturally round and interesting, my lips
pouty, my cheekbones high and my body well was no different than an
hourglass shape.  For a medium build boy I had big nipples and a bit of
flesh, giving me the teenage blossoming girl boobs, much to the
disappointment of my 17 year old sister who was as flat as an ironing
board.  My butt was round and protruding making it difficult to get the
right pants.  I was smooth all over as most Asians were and was blessed
with a tiny cock that well never grew more than an inch longer than what I
was born with.  I was not fat, my tummy was a bit pouchy and I had fuller
thighs than most Asians.

We lived in a town close to the big city and very close to the beach.  The
sea was nothing but a source of fish for my people and as a result it was
not enjoyed as it should be.  I on the other hand LOVED the beach and would
spend hours on it when I could.  I didn't have too many friends as I was
ridiculed for my figure, the more masculine jock type boys pinched my
bottom.  The older college kids often ambushed me in dark alleyways and
felt me up and would insist on having me hold their cocks, when I refused
and fought back I would be beaten and thrown to the ground.  The beach was
my escape.  The ocean endless and the warm sky.  I had sun kissed skin as a
result.

Clothing was an issue for me, I liked fashionable clothes but I could never
find good clothes.  So I would often wear women's pants.  Swim suits were a
nightmare, a culture that was heavily influenced by southern Europe, we had
all sorts of speedos but hardly any shorts.  I bought the shorts I could
find and they were short!  Most men wore speedos no matter what their size,
but because of my butt I always felt uncomfortable and because of my tiny
tits I always wore a tank top.

Hygiene was also important to me.  The many times the jocks and other
college guys or sometimes the random drunk near me disgusted me with their
sweaty armpits etc.  As a result I made sure my pubic hair was always
shaved, it wasn't difficult in a home full of girls to find razors and
lately wax to do so.

One hot summer Saturday when the whole family was going away to visit some
cousins, who were celebrating a birthday.  I managed to get an excuse to
stay home.  My dad was always grateful not to have me around lately because
even uncles would comment on my booty or my tits or my femininity.  I
waited for my family to leave and I got dressed for the beach and walked
the 4 blocks to the beach.  When I arrived it was pretty full of locals and
then I realized there must be a party on the beach that day.  I was
disappointed.  But I realized a 30 minute ride up north would get me closer
to the beach villa area and there I was assured of privacy.  So I counted
my money and saw that I had enough for drinks, for the bus ride back and
forth and I headed up north.  I arrived closer to noon and I was rewarded
with a quiet tranquil beach.  There were a few people around mostly
tourists though.

I started walking and as I got closer I saw a man sitting partially under
an umbrella.  For some reason I couldn't keep my eyes off of him.  He was
big, very tall probably 6'4 to my 5'4 frame, he was muscular yet beefy.  He
did not have abs but his stomach was strong.  He was in his early fifties
by the look of the greying temples and the bits of grey in his chest hair.
He kept his hair very short, he was balding in front but the sides were
grey.  His neck was big, and the muscles were big.  I had seen many a
muscle man before, but there was something about this man.  He didn't look
like he was a gym kind of guy but he was certainly well built.  He had big
feet and huge thighs.  He was wearing black running shorts.  He caught my
eye looking at him, and for a moment we locked eyes.  He too looked at me
longer than usual.  I looked away first and then looked again and saw him
looking at me.

I walked past and found a spot, and got comfortable.  A few minutes later
the man got up and walked down to the water's edge did some stretches and
started running, he passed by me and looked at me.  Now I was in my swim
shorts, no tank top (as the beach was deserted) on my tummy reading a book
and facing the ocean.  We locked eyes again and he ran past.  I followed
him with my eyes and couldn't help notice the muscles of his legs as he
ran, the muscles on his arms and the back and the glisten of sweat all over
him.  I felt my cock twitch, was I horny?  I didn't think I was gay!  I was
confused.  Then I imagined him with a woman and how his strong hard muscles
versus a woman's soft body would look and how he would be an insatiable
lover as one saw in the porn movies my dad tried to hide.  I adjusted
myself as I was hard now.  I tried to focus on my book and after a bit
forgot about the man.  It must have been about an hour later when I heard
someone running from the left of me, I looked up and he was back, drenched
in sweat and was coming towards me and seemed to be slowing down.  And
surely he stopped a few feet to my right and bent over to catch his
breath.  When he was caught he stretched his body and looked around, I
tried not to look at him but I was conscious of his glare on me, every time
I looked up I saw him looking at me.  After a few minutes he walked up to
his stuff, dried himself with a towel had some water and took his shoes off
exposing his big feet.  I found myself turn to my right to watch him, he
wasn't really looking at me now.  He took his running shorts off, I could
hear them flap in the breeze as he flapped them hard to shake the sand
off.  I could tell they were wet with sweat.  He put it down to dry and
stood up and stretched again.  This time he was wearing dark blue speedos.
And I couldn't stop but stare with my mouth wide open.  The front of his
speedo was bulging, it wasn't an overly tight or tiny speedo it was decent
sized, one of those that made allowances for a big man with a big package,
but even then he was bulging.  If I had to give a visual, I would say that
it was likely two bananas and two peaches in his speedos kind of bulge.
Our eyes met again and this time he smirked and smiled and then adjusted
his speedo.  Embarrassed I looked away.  He sat down and I continued to
read.  The Harlequin novel got interesting and got to the part where the
damsel was in distress, the hero rescues her they fall in love and have
passionate and violent sex.    After what was an hour since the man had
returned from his run, I looked up and saw him sitting in his chair.  He
caught me looking again, this time he sat on the edge of the chair, and I
thought he'd crush it with his might.  The bulge even more protruding
between his legs, I wondered if he could ever cross his legs with that in
between.  He got up, and I quickly looked away.  I heard him walk close to
me and my heart was beating out of my chest.  I was on my back so I turned
quickly to my front and tried to concentrate on my book.  But he came near
me and sat down very close and said.  "Hey there, do you speak any English?"

I looked at him, my mouth was dry I didn't know how but I managed to croak
"Hi.... Uhm yes."

He smiled and said "Name's Jake, and yours?"  And he put his hand out to me.

He was American, had a deep voice, smelled lovely.

I muttered my name and shook his hand, my hand was limp and weak in his
strong grip.  When he let go of my hand I realized just how big he was.

"I couldn't help but notice you starring." He said

I didn't know what to say.  I tried to mutter something but all I could do
was deny it by shaking my head.

"Don't worry, I know I am a big guy" He said with a smile. "In fact I
couldn't stop starring at you.  Never seen a boy like you, so hairless, so
smooth."  With that he ran his hands from the top of my shoulders to the
small of my back sending 100,000 volts of electricity through me. "so
smooth" he said again.  Then licking his lips he said "I'm here for work
and have the weekend before I go home back to my wife and kids.  What do
you do?  How old are you?"

This time I managed to mutter my age and told him I was in school.  He
smiled.

He said "look I am not a man of many words, and I like to be straight.  I
have never cheated on my wife and I am not a homosexual, except for the one
time in high school, but boy something about you makes my Johnson stand up
to attention." He said that and he parted his legs to give me full view to
his crotch, which was pitching a massive tent in his shorts, almost lifting
them up from his waist in the front.  He traced his finger from the back of
my knee up to the bottom of my shorts and then pushed up the shorts with
that finger and rested his hand cupping my ass.

I was so confused, shocked and scared I didn't know what to do.

"Have you ever done it with a guy?"  He asked seriously, looking me
straight in the eyes in a way that made me shiver.  I shook my head.  "Do
you want to try?"  He asked again looking straight at me.

I said "I don't know."

Looking straight at me, he said "I don't want to waste time.  If you're
interested, come back to my villa." He pointed to a house behind us.
"Let's see what happens.  We'll have some drinks, if you like what I want
then great, if not I can drive you home."  I am no rapist I promise.  He
had sincere look on his face.  He got up and gave me his hand to help me
up.  I found myself giving him my hand and getting up.

He helped me collect my things, and he picked up his shorts and sneakers
and lead the way to the villa.  When we got the gate, he punched in a code,
let me enter and then closed the gate loudly behind us.  The garden was
lush there was a small pool and showers near it and double glass doors
leading to the house.  It was a bungalow type.  He lead me near the showers
and instructed me to put my things down on a table near the door.  Then he
called me over to the showers.  He turned them on, he stripped down
exposing his naked manhood to me.  I couldn't help but stare again, he was
well endowed.  Beyond my imagination ever.  His penis was at least 8-9
inches big by now, with a circumcised head, which was unusual in Asian
cultures.  I gawked!  He smiled, and said, "I know I am bigger than most
men here, right."  With that he laughed heartily and got in the shower and
started to wash himself, I stood there watching him in awe.  The water
splashed off of him and he scrubbed soap in every crevice and washed
himself.  Then looking at me he beckoned with his fingers and instructed,
"strip now and come on in."  I found myself reluctantly taking my clothes
off and stepping forward to the shower.

Even though I was aroused my tiny penis had shrivelled in fear and
anticipation of what was to come.  I walked hesitantly to the shower, now
beginning to comprehend what was happening.  My mind was racing and all the
religious and social teachings came flooding into my mind, the impacts of
what I was going to do and the health implications nearly froze me, but the
water cascading off of Jakes' body was mesmerizing.  His voice broke the
trance, "come over before the blasted water tanks run out."

I walked over to the shower near him.  He was watching me, taking in every
bit of me.  I stood in the water, it was welcome it was cool on the hot
day.  I bent my head to allow the water to wash over me, my eyes caught
Jake's dick, it was bigger if that was possible, it was now sticking out
and up engorged with blood, a few veins popping out.  I looked down at my
own cock, or lack thereof.  In embarrassment I turned away to my left and
let the water wash me.  I heard him approach me, from behind.  I felt his
hand on my shoulder, he said "Let me soap you." His voice boomed over the
water.  I felt his strong and big hand on my shoulder curving around my
shoulder blade, I instinctively reached up touch his fingers, two of my
slim fingers could fit into one of his.  The cold gold wedding band felt
like ice on my skin.  Reminding me of the sin I was to commit.  His other
hand picked up the soap, it was foreign it smelled good.  He lathered it up
and started to apply it onto my neck, both his hands and fingers massaging
my throat, neck and below my skull.  I had never been touched like this, he
was slow but purposeful.  He massaged my shoulders and arms, then his hands
went down to my hands and fingers and he lathered them up, he moved closer
and I felt his dick stab me in the back, I jumped forward, he pulled me
back by my arms and firmly stood me closer to him.  He continued to lather
my hands, I could easily fit both my hands in the palm of his hand.  He had
hair on his knuckles I noticed, something I hadn't seen on any man.

He lathered my stomach and then moved up to my chest, he swooped his hands
up and he cupped my tiny tits in the palms of his hands and he squeezed
them.  They hurt and they jumped.  He did it again and again and circled
them with his hand.  He pulled me closer which got me under the shower head
again and the soap started washing off me.  He adjusted us and now he began
to wash my back and the small of my back and ever so slowly but firmly he
made his way to my buttocks.  He knelt down and now he was almost at my
buttocks.  He soaped the two mounds, massaging them, then he separated them
and put some soap in the crack and massaged them again.  His hands moved
down to my thighs and my legs.  They trailed back up, and I heard him say
"Damn you're smooth."  Then he soaped my ass again and this time I felt a
finger go into my crack I felt the intrusion the foreign object inside me,
I winced and clenched. He grunted in frustration and with his left hand
opened my cheeks and his right hand explored what my ass cheeks tried to
hide and protect.  I felt his finger at the opening of my hole, gently
massaging soap on the outside.  The water began to sputter indicating
pressure was getting low.  He stood up and let me rinse the soap off.  He
turned the water off and we stood wet and naked, he turned me around to
face him, I was hard now but barely 3 inches in length.  I caught him
looking down and he smirked.  I believe he instinctively reached for his
own cock, wanting to perhaps measure in comparison his to mine.  I saw his
big fingers try and circle the base of his cock, even they barely made it
around.

He reached up and came closer.  I saw him lower his head, I thought perhaps
he would try and grasp my cock, but I saw one hand go around me to embrace
me and the other to hold up my right tit, he squeezed it and said. "Can you
feel it when I touch you here?" He asked curiously.  I nodded, his mouth
opened and with his tongue out, he brought his face to my chest and next
thing I knew is his mouth was on my nipple.  He sucked on it, with a vacuum
like force pulling it, as though it would produce milk.  After the initial
assault he loosened the grip with his mouth and gently sucked it. Then
sucked the other, I found his hands were now pulling on my ass cheeks,
massaging them, and pulling them apart and squeezing them back together.
He started to gently lick and tease my nipple and it was pure ecstasy.  I
had never been touched, had never imagined such pleasures existed, I was
overwhelmed by the smell of soap and him, the feel of his tongue so wet, so
gentle so rough so pleasing.  Big strong arms around me, feeling safe and
loved like my heroines in the novels I read, and his hands squeezing my
buttocks, the envy of many women.  I didn't notice his finger at the
entrance of my hole until it penetrated me.  The swirling tongue on my left
nipple was captivating.  When he penetrated me I was alarmed and excited at
once.  He said from between my nipples looking up to me "damn that ass is
tighter than a virgin's twat."  He spit on the ground and resumed what he
was doing, now on my right nipple.  He put it in his mouth, suckled it like
a baby would, then let it go and lick it with his tongue.  I couldn't
contain the ecstasy and the next time he released my nipple I just burst, I
came and ejaculated.  A squirt left my tiny penis and shot onto Jake's
thigh.  I moaned so loudly I surprised myself.  Embarrassed I began to
apologize and he just laughed and looked down at the drop on his thigh, he
let me clean it off, and turn the water on to help me wash my hands and his
thigh.  I enjoyed stroking his hairy thigh.

Just then a bunch of gardeners, locals like myself appeared from around the
villa.  In fear and haste I panicked and was rushing to my clothes.  But
Jake pulled me by my arm and said "What's the problem sweetie?"  Confused I
looked at him and with panic said "Look they are coming they will see us.
You know its illegal to do what we are doing."  I surprised myself with my
knowledge of the law.

He laughed, and said "I don't care, I don't give a damn what they see or if
they see.  I will fuck who I want."

The three men came up and stared at the naked bodies, as soon as they made
eye contact with Jake they lowered their gaze and made themselves busy with
the work at hand.

Jake led the way to the house.  There were three doors, two on the sides
that looked like screen doors, as we got closer, I noticed one of the
screen doors was leading into a bedroom with a big bed, the other into a
sitting area.  Jake led me into the middle door which led into the middle
of the house and where the room separated the living area to the bedroom
area.  I was fascinated with the room.  We the locals had never had such
luxury housing before.  He saw my amazement and he decided to show me
around.  He saved the bedroom for last.  When we entered he let me enter
first as a change.  I entered and stepped onto the plush blue carpet.  The
cold Air conditioned room made me chilly.  The room was dominated by a big
high bed with lots of pillows, bright and clean white sheets, and covers.
The bed was high enough to reach the bottom of my chest and the top of my
abdomen.

Jake closed the door behind us.  While he didn't slam it, it was loud
enough and made me panic.  He proceeded to lock it as well, which also made
me feel scared.  He walked to the bed and lay on top of it and called me to
him, when I got near the bed he pulled me up and got me on his side.  He
then put his left arm under my neck and with his right hand stroked my
body, and my arms and said "you're really smooth and sexy, those cock
sucking lips are naturally pink and that ass, hmmm I am going to have a
hard time stopping myself from Cumming.  Has anyone fucked you?" He asked.
I said no.  "Well damn it you're a fine virgin sissyboy."  I managed to ask
him, "do you have sex with guys all the time?"

"Heck no!" He replied.  Then he added, "I am very faithful to my wife, I am
just very backed up and find the Asian people very tantalizing.  I even
brought a hooker here last night but I was stinky and foul, I kicked her
out right away."

I processed what he said and then said "But I don't know what to do."

He laughed and said "Don't worry, I will tell you.  You just need to be
very very good.  Never say no." He paused and looked me in the eyes with a
serious face, and repeated "never".

I have a video I will show you shortly of what we will do.

With that he got off and went to the TV and put a DVD in, and returned to
bed.  He put his arm around me and continued to stroke my body with his
fingers.  He leaned in and kissed my lips gently at first and then
forcefully as the movie started up.  He got off and said "Good your breath
doesn't stink."

The movie showed a young blonde girl and her husband sitting in bed
watching TV.  The movie quickly proceeded to the wife undressing the
husband and herself and stroking him, sucking him and then straddling him.
As I began to stroke him Jake took my hand to his cock and made me wrap my
fingers around it to stroke him.  I began to masturbate him. He was very
hard and firm in my hands, and too big for me to really get a good grip
on.  When the girl on the TV started sucking her husband, Jake got up,
turned around to face me and got on his knees and came up to me.  Put his
hands on my shoulder and pushed me down in the bed a bit until his cock was
pointing to my face.  He put one hand behind my head and held his cock with
his left hand and brought it to my lips.  I kissed it instinctively and he
pushed it in and moaned.  My mouth was full in no time and he instructed me
on what to do and what not to.  I had a lot of difficulty breathing but he
didn't seem to mind and he kept pulling me head closer to his torso and his
pushing he penis deeper.  I couldn't take it and gagged and it only made
him do it more.  He continued this for what seemed a long time and finally
let go.  Got in bed near me and said "damn your lips are lovely but your
mouth is too small, we'll have to work on it later." Not understanding him
I didn't say anything, he instructed me to open the drawer and take out the
tube.  I saw the drawer had lots of condoms and a bottle.  He said "give me
the bottle".  I did and he squeezed some clear liquid onto his penis and
told me to wet his cock with it and stroke him.  I did and he seemed to
enjoy it.


"On your stomach baby-girl," he said.


Jake pilled up several of the pillows into a mound and instructed me to put
it under my stomach, which left my ass up in the air while my head and
knees were on the bed.


"Beautiful baby-girl ... you have such a pretty tight round ass. Do you like
my calling you my baby-girl?  You're not a boy are you?  You're a sissy, a
girl. And I'm your daddy, ain't I?"

His big hands grasped my cheeks, squeezing them hard and a moan escaped me,
I buried my head into the sheets beneath me.  Jake settled himself on his
knees between my legs, making it impossible for me to close them even if I
wanted to, and his hot mouth landed on the crinkled bud of my asshole and
his tongue flicking out to lick it.  The sensitive bundle of nerves around
that virginal orifice flared with pleasure.  I moaned as he started to
probe my asshole with his tongue, it felt so strange and foreign but so
good too.  It sent tingles up my spine.


His big frame leaned over me and I froze, feeling the length of his cock
sliding up my asscrack. Was he going to fuck me here now? My brain screamed
a warning even as my asshole throbbed with needy excitement.


But he was just reaching for the bedside table. Sliding open the drawer he
picked up a tube of lube as I watched in amazement. A quiver of anxiety ran
through me; there was no stopping Jake now, not until he had his fat cock
crammed up my tiny asshole.


The lube squirted and then I could feel something thick and hard prodding
at my tiny hole. I almost panicked when I realized that Jake wasn't going
to loosen me up with his fingers, I hadn't been expecting to have to take
his cock immediately! But he wanted me to be tight, and he figured that
he'd given my virgin asshole enough of a workout today that I should be
ready.


"Jake wait! Pleaaaaaaaaaase... Oh god!" My voice dragged out as Jake pushed
inwards, the head of his cock popping past the tight ring of my sphincter.
It felt HUGE. I could barely breathe as I grasped, my fingers scrabbling at
the sheets, trying to find purchase... trying to do something.  I screamed
"please wear a condom, please."  He ignored me.


My bottom automatically clenched, trying to force him back out, but the way
my legs were spread hindered my attempt and I couldn't close them because
Jakes legs were in the way.


"Oh baby-girl... you're so tight... just relax it'll get better..." My  hot
little asshole was squeezing his cock like there was no tomorrow. "Bear
down on my cock baby-girl, it'll help."


I did what Jake said and moaned as he slid deeper rather than pulling out
of me! I thought that since I was squeezing that it would push him out, but
instead he just managed to slide more of his cock into my burning tunnel.
His dick was so much thicker than his fingers, I could feel the channel
straining to hold him, my ring clenching down as my body tried to force
itself back into the size it had been a few minutes again.


"It hurts... Jake please take it out!"


"Shhh..." It was sheer torture but he stopped his forward progress, holding
himself immobile in the tight vice of my virgin asshole. I mewled as Jake
rubbed his hands over my cheeks, biting back a little sob. My anus burned
with the straining effort of being stretched so wide, I could feel a kind
of deep throbbing cramp in my gut that even Jake's soothing hands couldn't
rub away.


The log in my backdoor shifted and I groaned as I felt Jake pull out a
little; it was so strange, igniting another kind of ache as he receded, and
then he gently pushed back in and I shuddered. The amount of cock that was
sliding back and forth in my now deflowered asshole was only a few inches
but it felt like a battering ram, breaking through inferior defences.


"Good bitch... fuck you've got such a tight little asshole... that's it...
squeeze my cock with your virgin ass ..."


I moaned. After all, I wasn't actually trying to squeeze his cock in a
pleasurable way, I just couldn't stop my body from clenching down and
trying to force the uncomfortable object out! The lube kept his length
slick, my gripping muscles couldn't get a firm enough hold to stop him from
sliding deeper, but instead my protesting anus just massaged the portion of
his cock that he'd worked into me.


Groaning, Jake thrust in deeper, spearing me with a little more than half
his cock and I cried out, trying to fall forward and get away from the
fiery log that was forcing its way up my asshole, but the pillows piled
beneath me and Jake's hands on my hips held me in place. My fingers dug
into the mattress as I gasped for air, feeling as though my lungs were
being tightened in a vice, the erotic pain blossoming inside my lower body.


Leaning forward, Jake's cock slid even farther inside of me. Bucking in
response, I yelped as I accidentally forced my asshole further back onto
his cock and he groaned, reaching around with his fingers and placing them
over my tits. When he found them, he squeezed, I bucked again and the rest
of his cock slid easily me.


Whimpering, I rested my head on the mattress, hmy hole spasming around the
base of Jake's cock. I knew that he was finally all the way inside of me
because I could feel the rough, wiry hairs of his groin rubbing against my
splayed cheeks.

anus burned despite the slickness of the lube as his cock rubbed roughly
by...


About halfway out he stopped and began to plunge back in, making both of us
groan for different reasons. When I tried to jerk forward, to get away, I
ended up hurting my head on the headboard. The sharp pain of my anal
defloration was slowly subsiding into a more generalized, duller ache as my
body began to become accustomed to the new dimensions.


I lay quiescent and submissive as Jake began to thrust in and out of my
asshole a little harder, feeling the burn but no longer fighting it.
Closing my eyes I tried to focus on something else on how my heroines
enjoyed their men, feeling the eroticism of the slick cock moving in and
out of my body even if it was the wrong hole was somewhat pleasing. My
nipples rubbed against the mattress beneath me with every thrust of Jake's
cock and that felt good too.


When I started to moan a little with mixed pleasure and pain, my body
instinctively moving up to meet Jake's cock as my tingling need to cum
increased. The anal fucking I was receiving still hurt, but it was starting
to hurt in a good way.


"Oh fuck... that's it baby girl... give up that ass to me..."


Now I was moving with him, humping my hips. The strangest sensation was
building up in my core as Jake started fucking my ass with abandon, taking
it as roughly as he could and I squealed and squirmed beneath him. It hurt
so good and I could feel his cock rubbing over some place deep inside me
that was building a tension I'd never felt before. My asshole still burned.


Pain and pleasure clashed together inside of me as he ravaged my virgin
ass, his strong hands holding me in place. The friction of his pistoning
cock flared as he savagely fucked my ass, mewling cries forced out of me
with every thrust.


Dimly I was aware that that the cock in my ass was becoming thicker, the
thrusts harder and rougher. I sobbed with the overwhelming sensations and
 Jake's hands were now on my hips, holding me in place as he ravaged my
asshole.


His cock pumped and burrowed into my dark cavity as I finally went limp
beneath him, unable to move.  Only the inner muscles of my rectum were
still moving, massaging his lengthening cock as the cum boiled up in his
balls. I could feel him moving, pummeling me from behind, and my little
whimpers were finally drowned out by his shout of triumph as he surged
forward particularly hard, burying himself in my  ass and hot cum jetted
into the dark space.


The pulsing of his cock made me moan, I could actually feel each spurt
forcing its way past my tight sphincter and into my body. The liquid bathed
my insides, filling me up even more with Jake's cock blocking the way for
its escape. I moaned, my asshole clamping down and milking every last drop
of cum from him.


His heavy weight collapsed on top of me, covering my tiny frame with his
own extra large body. Hands ran underneath to cup my breasts as he tenderly
kissed my shoulder, both of us panting as our breath returned and they came
down from the sensual high. I turned my head to meet Jake's lip for a kiss;
it was a very soft and gentle one, belying the savage fucking he'd just
pounded my virgin asshole with.


Not virgin any longer, I thought. Now Jake had taken my cherry.


This was repeated savagely a few more times until it started getting dark
and I begged Jake to let me go.  He finally acquiesced and let me go home.

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