I was shy and alone. I surfed the girly porn sites until I saw a older, fat, hairy dominant guy with a big angry cock. He was pounding some bitch in the ass really hard. Oh Fuck yes! I want that!
Ever since then I realized my place in life. Everything fell into place. I just needed to find a big gross hairy guy to fuck me. Gay bars a re pretty weird. Mostly I would find really strange, fucked up guys there. Not my thing. I needed a regular guy, sort of straight, but into giving shy guys like the cock real hard.
Thank goodness for the internet! Carl told me to send him full body and cock shots. He demanded it. I melted, and did everything he asked. I slipped a long fat black rubber dildo into my mouth and throated it, just like he wanted. I sent him videos of me sucking it and using it up my ass. I'd never shoved anything in my ass before, but now I know why guys like it. When I came my body shivered and shook like never before. I even let out a little squeal like a frightened schoolgirl. I was so embarrassed. I couldn't wait for the real thing.
He pulled up in front of the restaurant in his big black SUV. The windows were tinted really dark. I was so fucking nervous. The passenger side window rolled down half way. I heard the doors unlock. He was saying something to me. I carefully walked closer. Finally I understood his words. "Get in the truck, bitch."
I slowly opened the door and stepped in, sitting on the far side of the big leather truck seat. I was looking at him just out of the corner of my eye. Otherwise I was looking straight ahead. I could see his big beer belly and noticed how hairy his arms were. All sorts of crazy things were running through my head. What the fuck was I doing? I gulped, but kept looking ahead.
He was just staring at me. He didn't seem happy. "Are you going to close the fucking door, or what?"
Point of no return.
I gently closed the door. He said Hello. I finally looked directly at him. "Hello."
"Come here." His had reached around to the back of my head. He pulled me much closer to him. I shifted myself to the inside of the seat. There was a big center console between us. He kept pulling me. His big strong hand was pulling my head over the console and down into his lap. I was hanging over the middle console in a very awkward and uncomfortable position. His hand still pushing my head down. I tried to stop his advance but he wouldn't let me. I asked him to chill out for a minute.
"Shut up, bitch."
His belt was unbuckled and his zipper came down. His jeans opened up. Out popped a half hard real man's cock. He had a big black pubic hair bush. "Take it and let's get this started, fuck boy."
My hand was roughly positioned by him, wrapping my fingers around his big, and growing cock. He was pushing my head into his lap relentlessly. I somehow found a way to lay over the console and get my lips around his cock. I squeezed it with my hand and sucked the head best I could. I tried to tell him this was my first, but it didn't matter. We drove for a while until we were in a darker area with trees all around. I really didn't get a chance to view the scenery much, as my face was pressed deep between his legs.
Once we were stopped he pulled me up by my hair. "Get in the back, fuck hole."
As I was climbing over the middle seats he pulled my hiking shorts down over my ass and all the way off. He was too big to follow me over the seats. He left the front seat and opened the door to the back. In he climbed. I was shaking I was so fucking nervous. But he hat hit all the right buttons for exactly what I had told him I was wanting. So, too late to change my mind now. he had me pretty hot and horny. I was hard. So was he. He sloppily squirted lube all over me. He told me I was going to regret hooking up with him as he lifted my legs up pointing at the ceiling. Before I could respond, he took balled up my boxers and shoved them in my mouth. "You just stay there and get fucked, bitch!"
His big hairy bells was bouncing up over my tummy. He was huffing and puffing with an angry look on his face. He was banging me hard like I owed him money or something. I tried to push him back a little to slow things down. He just grabbed my wrist pushing it up over my head, holding it captive there. He leaned in and spit in my face. "I'm going to rip you apart, cunt!"
I was trying to enjoy it all. But it all happened so fast, and he fucked me so hard, I really just was hoping he would cum and it would be over.
When it finally was over, he left me alone in the back seat to get my clothes back on. He was out of the truck drinking some water and pulling his pants up. I got a good look at his big belly and hairy body. We didn't speak all the way back to the restaurant where he picked me up.
As I was getting out of the big SUV, he sternly said "Next time, I'm going to fuck you even harder, bitch."
I'm sitting at home now, thinking of all that just happened. I'm looking at naughty gay porn, some of it with bondage and shit like that. His message link is on my taskbar. Do I message him? Should I wait? Do I want that again?
What do you think I should do?
Billy
