Date: Wed, 5 Apr 2023 19:03:39 -0400 From: Du de Subject: At your service pt 6 Kindly donate generously to nifty, its only through your donations that this awesome website exists. Feedback is greatly appreciated, kindly send them to funnstuffdude6@gmail.com John told me he was here to take me back home and proceeded to load my luggage in his truck. He had on a very well fitting white shirt, and blue jeans that were snug around his crotch. He slid into the car and I got in and we took off. He was about to speak when the phone rang and he picked it up, it was some work call and I lost interest. I was exhausted so I fell asleep. I was woken up when the car came to a stop. I woke up, disoriented. We had pulled into a cheap motel, we must be very close to home, which meant I had been out for a while. I looked at John questioningly and he smirked, "I'm going to have me some of that tight ass I've heard a lot about". He got out and went to the office and returned shortly with a key, he parked the car outside a room and asked me to get out. I stepped out, unsure how I felt. He locked the car and opened the room. The motel was old but clean. He said "this is where men bring their whores for a good time." I sat on the bed then got up. He began to unbutton his shirt and ordered me to strip. I walked over to the large window to draw the blinds and he stopped me and pushed me back to the middle of the room. I slowly began undressing, When I turned around he had almost completely undressed, what was interesting was how carefully folded his clothes were laid out on a chair. I got down to my undies and left them on. He was standing fully nude by now. His body was tight and muscular, his tall frame was muscular, toned and tanned. He exuded confidence, masculinity and power. He had some silver hair on his chest and abdomen, he had well trimmed pubes and moderately hairy legs, his dark cock lay soft but thick and with a promise of gigantuan girth and length, his mushroom head thick and flared even in its flaccid state. He motioned me to come closer. I was self conscious and slowly walked over to him. He licked his lips as he stared at my chest, as if ready to eat them. He reached out and felt my arms, and squeezed my left pec, then my right as though he was inspecting goods for sale in a market. He paused then shot his hand out and pinched my right nipple and pulled on it, making me rise onto my tiptoes. "Stop it, it hurts." I cried in pain, catching my breath. I feared if I struggled while he was pinching my nipples he'd only hurt me more. I pleaded and his grip loosened. He let go. He twirled his fingers in the air to make me turn around and he lowered my briefs to expose my rear, he gave each cheek a good squeeze. I turned to face him, the top of my head reaching below his chin. I looked up into his blue eyes waiting, unsure of my fate. He cupped my chin to tilt my head upwards. His fingers traced my lips and my cheeks, I put my face in his open palm and he brought me closer, he reached down to my right hand while looking into my eyes and guided my hands to his now growing cock. I took his cock, he was starting to get hard, but wasn't halfway there yet and he filled my hands. He instructed me to stroke him. I naturally submitted to his command. His hands returned to stroke my face and lips and his thumb was inserted into my mouth, I took it and tasted his salty finger, feeling his calloused finger, then another finger and I sucked on it. I noticed his cock get harder and heavier in my palm, I had lowered my gaze as I was unable to take the intensity of his blue eyes. He pulled his fingers out and reached in to kiss me, he was a powerful kisser. His lips assaulted me and his tongue was inside me in no time, as he gasped for air I had to balance myself, he was now kissing me, his hands roaming my body, kneading my ass cheeks. He stepped away, I looked down at his manhood, it separated me from him. The hard from the soft, the man from the un-man. "On your knees," he commanded as he simultaneously pushed me down. He raised his left foot onto the bed and brought his hand to the back of my head and pulled me forward. His cock had fully expanded, the skin taught over his impressive penis, smooth and glistening, dark with the blood pumping through it. He smelled like a man, mixture of sweat and piss, his piss slit had a drop of clear pre-cum and I instinctively put my tongue out to lick it. My warm wet mouth must have sent a tingle through his body and his ache increased and he impatiently pulled me to him. I barely had time to open wide enough to find his tip inside my mouth. He moaned, I looked up, his eyes closed, this muscular lean silver fox feeding me his baby maker. Even on my knees I was privileged to have this opportunity. He was impatient, but in control, while I focused on the task at hand and struggled to accommodate his girth, his thrusts and pull and push of my head had a rhythm. His guttural moans were both strong and arousing, that I was able to keep a man of his stature aroused. With a very 3rd or 4th pump into my mouth he inched deeper in me, my gags did not cause him to slow or deviate from his rhythm, that was my problem. He spat out some obscenities and verbally humiliated me which added to my now complete submission. I noticed his pace quicken and his grip on my head tighten as he pumped himself deeper and deeper down my throat at one point I was afraid he'd crush my skull when he finally climaxed and flooded my mouth on throat with his potent sperm. I was marked, yet another alpha male had deposited their baby batter inside me. He pulled out and fell onto the bed. He instructed me to come up and clean his cock, I was going to get a towel when he reached for my hair and pulled me and told me to lick him clean. I licked his cum off the base of his cock and elsewhere while he held me in a tight grip. He then pushed me away and instructed me to wait on the floor. He shoved his toe in my direction and asked me to lick and suck on it. I was disgusted but obeyed as the smell of his feet filled my nostrils I almost gagged but I persevered. Thankfully his feet were clean and from the onset of my oral ministrations, John was aroused, rather quickly. His dick sprang up and was rock hard in no time. He got out of bed and walked towards me, stroking himself and then flipping his cock, in an effort to establish his dominance as the big dicked alpha male. When he flipped it upwards it bounced back firmly. "Bend over the desk," he ordered. I did that, he came up and slapped my ass so hard I screamed. This seemed to anger him and he did it again. I involuntarily screamed again, he swore, pulled me by my hair and said in my ear "shut the fuck up bitch, you have to learn to take it, or else you'll make it worse for yourself." He let go of my hair and slapped my thighs apart, I cried out in pain, my eyes were tearing. I could still feel the sting of his slaps. He got behind me spit on his cock and lubed it a few times. He spread my cheeks and then lined himself to my hole. He started to push into me and it hurt. "Please, no" escaped my throat in pain and fear. I was no virgin but I had never been taken without lube and by a cock this big and wide. But that only made him push harder and sink deeper inside me. The hot burning pain made me scream again, his hand went to my mouth and held it shut. "Oh god, your ass is so tight ... umph" John said as he unceremoniously shoved himself upto the hilt. It hurt so bad. He stayed like that for what seemed an eternity and then pulled out a little and thrust in all the way. "Please take it out", I pleaded when his hands dropped from my mouth to my hips. "Please, I'll suck you again. Please ..." I begged. He snorted then gently eased out. I started relaxing looking forward to some relief. I felt most of him come out and I bent forward to slump on the desk. Only his tip was in, I was sure not long to go and relief. When out of nowhere he thrust back in, all the way back in, his hips slamming into me, leaving red marks where they met, it sucked the air out of me. His hands went to my breasts, he pawed them and then cupped them and squeezed so hard it made me jump, causing John to thrust even harder. He then moved his hands to my throat and squeezed, hard, stopping only just before cutting off my air supply. I couldn't breathe, my head was clouded. It got hot and I couldn't think. "Oh god that just makes you squeeze tighter, umph" said John with delight as he thrust. He kept slamming into me leaving red patches on my skin. When I thought I couldn't take it anymore, John let go of my throat as I caught my breath, held on tightly to my hips leaving red indents and slammed hard a few times and shot volley after volley after volley of cum deep inside me while a guttural moan escaped him. "Fuck" he cried and pulled out and fell on to the bed. Leaving me breathless slumped on the desk. I looked at him in the mirror he was sweating just as I was and his dick was finally beginning to soften. I closed my eyes and panted, and fell to the floor. John came up and thrust two fingers into my cunt and then into my mouth making me gag. And then proceeded to spank my ass cheeks until they were red. Calling me a whore and slut. He pulled me up by my hair and led me to the bathroom and put me into the tub and proceeded to urinate on me. I shut my eyes and mouth and looked down. When he was done he shook off some drops, washed his cock in the sink, picked up the only towel, cleaned himself and dropped the towel to the floor. "Clean up and get dressed we have to leave." He said and walked out. I showered and dressed he was waiting impatiently in the car. When I got in he started pulling out, even before I could close the door. He drove quickly to my place. He stopped and instructed me to get out. I tried to get out quickly but I was in pain and slowly got out. John tossed my bag towards the door got in the truck and drove off.