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By *skin OP Man
8 weeks ago
Edinburgh |
I'd love to recount a never ending stream of guys fucking me in every home, like in a porn film. What really happened was nothing for ages. No-one walked by my clearing for about an hour. Horniness became boredom. I fully expected Jim to order me to get dressed and leave at any moment until someone did walk by. He stopped and looked at me, as if unsure what to do. I suppose it's not every day you see a naked man, covered in degrading graffiti surrounded by packets of lube and condoms.
He didn't immediately approach me. He took about his phone, took a picture then typed a message. Once the massage was sent, he approached me, reading the words on my front. I lay on the grass, not making eye contact. He said nothing to me and started to take off his clothes. "Look at the state of you" he said. He reached down and squeezed my cock painfully. His hands then found my balls and again he squeezed, hard enough that I moaned in pain. " You seem to be a fuck pig" he said. His hand was rubbing his cock which was getting bigger. "A useless, vulnerable, fuck pig who feeds on men's cum and piss. At least that's what the writing suggests. Is that right?" What could I say, to deny this seemed pointless given Jim's labelling of me. Also, this man was scaring me slightly so I nodded.
"Cum and piss is definately on the menu, pig. I wonder if ass is too? " He stood above me, feet either side of my face. Looking up, I could see his cock, balls and ass. He knelt down and aimed his cock at my mouth. I opened up and he pushed as far as he could. He was not very girth but he was long and I gagged. My head was on the ground so I couldn't move off his cock. He kept his cock in my throat as a gagged and coughed, spit escaping from around his shaft, down my cheeks. My eyes were watering and I felt like I was going to suffocate. Surely Jim would intervene? I was no use to him if I died!!!
He pulled out of my mouth and I gasped for air. " Don't worry little slut, I won't harm you. A little gagging is good for sluts" he said with a smirk. "Now, time for an ass starter" he said and he shifted his feet slightly so that when he knelt, his ass was over my face.
This was new to me. I had never rimmed anyone. I really didn't want to do this but again, my head was flat against the ground. "Lick it like it's a sweet" he instructed. I stuck out my tongue and gingerly licked his anus. Mercifully it was quite clean. I licked it more and he muttered appreciative words. Then the ring seemed to open up, as though he was opening his bowels. "Don't worry boy, I don't need to shit" he reassured me. "Just giving you some more to eat." I licked his hole, inserting my deeper into his anus. It tasted of nothing, thank goodness his hygiene was better than his attitude!
He was clearly injoying this. He would bounce up and down on my face as tough my tongue was fucking his ass. Then he turned around so he was facing my cock and moved so his cock was in my mouth. He leant forward and started sucking me. This was odd, no one so far had paid any attention to my cock yet I was hard and leaking and his moith on my cock felt amazing. He was hard also and I struggled to accommodate him while also trying to breathe.
He stopped sucking me and loudly spat on my cock. He stood, moved down my body and sat on my cock. With my spit on his hole and his spit on my cock, I slid in easily. He sat down heavily, his full weight on me and didn't move. I had assumed I was a bottom with these men but I was loving the feeling of his rectum around my cock. This was the first time I had ever had my cock in a man. I had some experience with anal with my ex but had never fucked a man before.
His phone rang and he reached over to his trousers, extracting it. He pressed the screen and said " Just down the north slope from the car park. It's along a bit from where we were last week". He moved up and down my shaft a bit before explaining " that's my husband, he wants to join us". There was no asking if that was OK with me, but I suppose the situation I was in did suggest I had no say in the matter.
Footsteps approached and the husband appeared. He was slim and wiry. He bent down to kiss his husband, still impaled on my cock and then started to remove his clothes. He was covered in tattoos, some of them quite explicit. His nipples were pierced and his cock had a giant prince Albert piercing. He looked at me and I could see him reading Jim's words. "Cum and piss?" he asked, "I'm sure I can help here". He smiled, not unpleasantly and aimed his cock at me. There was a pause before a golden stream of piss was aimed at me. It splashed over my abdomen my chest and then my face. Some of it got in my mouth and hair. He must have d*unk a lot because it seemed never ending.
Eventually he stopped. He started wanking and his cock grew in size. His partner was still on my cock and he leaned forward and roughly stuck his tongue into my mouth, not in the least bothered by the piss. The man who had pissed over me then positioned himself between my legs and I could feel his cock sliding up his partners ass, against my own cock. I was amazed that this man could take two cocks at once but he was clearly enjoying it. I didn't move as he was buggered with both our cocks in him. The feeling of another cock moving against mine while in an ass was amazing. I thought I could even feel the PA against my cock, although I couldn't be sure.
It was too much for me. With a grunt, I came in him. It felt like I came gallons. The pounding from the PA cock continued and it felt uncomfortable as I was sensitive having cum. Thankfully, after a minute or two the husband grunted and I could feel his cock spasm against mine as he flooded his partners bowels with his cum. PA man withdrew and his partner rose off my softening cock and moved so his ass was directly above my face.
Fuck! What to do? I had licked his ass and that wasn't too bad, I had swallowed cum before and that wasn't too bad but I had never swallowed cum from a freshly fucked ass. I was sure Jim was loving this and this moment would be featuring on his profile page later. I heard "come on little piggy, time for your dinner" as his hole relaxed above me. I gave in. I opened my mouth as a deluge of cum escaped his bowels, directly into my mouth.
I swallowed quickly, the last thing I wanted was a prolonged opportunity to taste my cum and his husband's. God knows what else was in the mixture, although I did remember how clean he had been before. Maybe he had cleaned out internally? I hoped so. "Lick me please" he asked, almost nicely. This seemed a lesser evil to what I had already done, so I licked him until no trace of cum remained.
He stood up and I expected him to get dressed and leave. You'd think I would have known better by then and I was not entirely surprised to see him take aim and start pissing over my face. "Open" he commanded and he pissed in my mouth. I swallowed because why not? I'd swallowed everything else and I knew this would please Jim. His piss was clear like water, he must have been well hydrated and it didn't taste anywhere near as a bad as I had expected, just slightly salty.
"Thanks pig" they said as they dressed. The walked away making inking noises and laughing. I lay there in the sun. Piss in my hair, piss and cum in my belly and cum in my ass. My cock was coated in another man's cum and was soft. This was it. This was the moment I accepted I was a slut, a sl*ve, a receptacle for fluids and I was Jim's to command. A real man would have been devastated to endure all this but, to my surprise, I felt proud. Proud that I had endured all this without breaking. I had even enjoyed some of it!
Jim came out of the undergrowth. "Wow! Fuck, that was hot! You dirty slut, I loved it. I can't wait to see the comments when I post this. One more for the road? " He wasn't really asking and I knew it. I turned over onto my hands and knees and presented my well used ass. With no hesitation he entered me and started fucking me. I was puzzled when I heard him say " already taken a few cocks today and I'm going to breed him again to reclaim him". I realised he was talking to the phone as he video'd his cock pistoning in and out of me.
He put down the phone and really started fucking me. Hard. fast. A bit sore. He had cum earlier so he had lots of stamina. He wasn't quiet at all. The slapping sound flesh against flesh rang out and he was grunting with his usual stream of obscenities. I was sure I would shortly here the sirens of approaching police, summoned by concerned members of the public. He fucked me harder than I had ever been fucked. Seeing me being debased and abused must have turned him on as he was like an animal. I was getting sore and tried to pull away from him, off his hard cock. He pushed me down, flat onto the ground and continued fucking me. The pain increased and as I was contemplating shouting for help, he came. My ass was sensitive and probably a bit raw and possibly due to this, I actually could feel him spasm and then I felt a warmth inside me, his cum spurting into me and filling me.
As usual, once he had cum, he cared for little else and Ihe pulled out and threw a bundle of my clothes at me. "Get dressed and drive me home boy". I got dressed and on the way to his house, I could feel cum leaking from my hole, into my pants and trousers. "You did well, boy but there's more to come - I'll be in touch" he said as he left my car. |
oooh 
I’d be wet and dripping again by the time we got there 