Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 04:11:20 -0700
From: Robert R <supermandisco@gmail.com>
Subject: Not so fast

Very dog tired from a day of drinking, partying, and staying up late. From
out of town and decided to crash at a big city gay mens bathouse because it
was cheap with the little cash I had left on me. I know it was noisy inside
from the continuous music playing, but I knew I could sleep right through
it all.
Took a shower, ate some chips, and watched a video before calling it a day,
I think around 3:30 or 4 in the morning. I was really dog tired and just
wanted to stretch on my own personal bathouse bedroom with the door closed.
I went inside and moved my clothes around, before I wearily closed the door
and bolted the latch. At least, I thought I did. It's quite possible the
latch didn't attach to lock the door like I thought it would, but I didn't
care, I layed on my small bed fully forward with the towel around my waist,
and began to snooze. The music ringing silently in my ears. I know I went
to sleep, otherwise I would have felt someone gently pushing at my door
discovering it was unlocked indeed. They might have seen me walk in, I
don't know, but there he was, looking in and seeing my fallen asleep body
laying on the bed, silently.
It was at this time he must have walked in, and closed the door solidly
behind him making sure the door indeed locked this time around by gently
moving the latch himself, and securing it.
I sound asleep, and this intruder standing before me with his barrel chest,
reached forward and gazed at my backside, and brushed his left hand down my
back all the way toward my towel where he unraveled it. There, he opened up
the towel and my soft buns were exposed to his mean gaze. With his right
hand I imagine he began to fondle himself through the towel he wore, and
his soft hand brushing against my round bottom. With his hand he caressed
by achy bottom and felt the comfort of the round end. Finally his meaty
dick made an exit from his towel as he fondled himself and his beefy
dickmeat. Taking the towel away from himself, he set his towel aside on the
bed, and set his left beefy leg on the mattress. Then he adjusted himself
over me, and my backside as he continued to play with his dick with his
right muscled hand.
Feeling the strength of my legs he moved forward and let his dick head feel
the roundness of my butt. He layed a small groan of approval as his pecs
hardened. Still feeling my legs he forward over me and with his big strong
arms held me tight around my chest. Then with his right hand he adjusted
himself and his dick to set itself against my bottom with his huge balls
aching for release between his hairy legs of beefy masculinity. His dick
head found it's way into my anus cavity, and with no lubricant, gently
pushed it in me until it sank very slow. With a slight thrust he motioned
his achy dick to feel the linings of my cavity, and he grew harder with
excitement of anticipation. With his dick already propped inside of my
anus, he again wrapped his big arms around my top, and let his dick do the
talking.
At this time I began to awake to find someone was on me, and I don't
remember how they had gotten into the room. I woke up in a daze, and this
big guy was on top of me and I could feel his long schlong inside of me
doing it's thing with me barely responsive. I was getting raped in my own
bedroom at the bathouse, and I was so completely dazed there was absolutely
nothing I could do about it because the weight of his body was keeping me
held at the bottom of his writhing body.In the back of my ear I could hear
him moaning with pleasure as if assuring me that his dick was loving every
minute of the soft hard strokes he was giving me. I could tell this was not
a hard fuck, but an achingly slow pleasure cruise for his massive body of
brute strength to take advantage of.
I swear I could see the rotating stars and circles above my head as this
massive man was on top of me holding me steady with both his arms as his
groin was enjoying it's pleasure purpose. He had taken advantage of my
vulnarability and was raping me because of it. For a long time all I could
feel was that long meaty tube steak up inside my butt holding me steady,
and making his throbbing dick feel good all the way. He moaned some more,
and constantly, reassuring me that my butt was one of the best butts around.
I felt a sense of what it is like for some animal in the wilderness to be
treated like a sex slave. How some helpless dog under the power of some
rather large animal must succumb to being a bottom for some top dog in
heat. How his or her butt is being slowly reamed for pleasure and pleasure
alone. This guy was strictly by the book in the world of fucking motion in
all that was accounted four was to make the dick feel gooooooddd. Oh, so
good!!!!
Taking advantage of my round bottom, and sending his long sausage down the
chute for some dick meat fun. I felt he must have been on top of me for
hours, and I think he was on a dick fucking marathon. My butt was aching,
and my anus was slaughtered to the core. Finally I felt him thrusting
himself more forward into me, and keeping his long dick down deep inside of
me before he layed a jolt or two, and gave a consentual "Ooooooohh . . . .
. " & a "Eeeewwwwhh."
But he didn't stop there, I think he wanted a repeated performance, and
kept right on fucking me still.
With both his beefy legs he pushed against my legs and spread me solidly
apart. With my legs wide open, and me trying to get up, he pumpled himself
more into me, giving his big huge throbbing organ a nice little jam.
Reaming me soldily and slowly to the hilt, he was bent on driving his huge
balls into giving another round of spurt. His large dick head I could feel
inside of me, as he said, "Oh, yeah!"
With both his hands on my lower back, he gave me a caveman fuck!
His big balls were huge and banging up against me. I could feel myself
getting reamed, and as much as I didn't like getting raped, I think I too
was having a good time. But that didn't matter to big top man, all he
wanted to do was enjoy himself inside of my pussy bottom. And he finally
layed down another spurt, as both his legs buckled as he grunted.
Those stars and circles were still swirling above my head as he left, and I
almost don't remember him leaving, but who cares, I was royally fucked
silly.
Before I went to sleep.
THE END.

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