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I didn't know if he caught me looking at him or not but I started to get a little tensed and quickly moved my eyes on the pump and continue to release gas in the tank. So, next thing I knew he came over and asked me, "Do you know where I could get back on the Interstate?" His voice was very deep and sluggish like and made me very hard.

When he asked I quickly looked down at the map he was holding and looked back up at him and said, "I can show you on your map." Clearing my voice while I responded, “If you take Wilson Road north..." I slightly grasped his hands, which were so hard and big - they felt like I was grasping a screwdriver or any hard tool; as I reached for the map, my gas started to overflow in my tank spilling everywhere and then got on him as well - I quickly backed away. His blue sweatpants were wet and smelled like gas. "Shit!" he shouted "Fuck...Man..." - one guy started to look at us then he turned around.

Knowing that he had a long drive on the Interstate he needed somewhere to change his clothes and take a bath to get the smell off. I told him that there was a hotel right up the street. He said, "No… No--I'm not going to a hotel paying my money for something you did." He said it in a way he wasn't offensive but still got he's point across, I agreed.

It was approaching 10:00 pm and I had to get home to sleep and had still one hour and 30 minutes to go before getting home. The hotel I told him about was at least 40 minutes going the other direction and also going the opposite in his direction; I really didn't have any money on me to give him so he could find one on his way so I just told him follow me to my house and he could change there. He grinned and said, "cool" like he magically got the gas spilled on him or something.

At 11:22 pm we arrived at my house he still smelled like gas but had already took his sweatpants off and I could see his dick imprint against his boxers It was half way down his thigh - I'm guessing it's hard. He caught me looking and said, "You like what you see?" as he lifted up his big muscular arms and took off his only shirt, showing me his moving pecs and wet chest - smiling as he approached me with aggressiveness and force. He grasped my body 180 lb body pinning me to his huge chest; I could not move an inch anywhere he stuck his long wet thick tongue to the back of my throat gripped my body tighter and lifted off the floor.

He then put me back down and took off my clothes very forceful and dominative I was in heat. My dick stiffened and slid down my pants where he seen my dick ooze out some pre-cum. He sucked me swallowing my whole dick in one gulp caressing it from inside his mouth. I could feel his teeth small biting the foreskin of it, stretching it out, massaging it and having me in utter pain the whole time. My head going back in forth in pleasure- I'm moaning "yes...yes...." I felt my I was going to cum so I came - he swallowed every last drop. He smiled looking up at me licking his soft lips and said, "You’re going be in pain when I finish," then from no where I felt to myself loose gravity instantly as he lifted me by my ankles and put my stomach on his shoulder. He forced me down on the couch and he spread my legs wide open and not knowing what size his dick was but felt it.

He held both of my arms down with one hand; my knees where touching my chest he slowly put his fat, thick, hard, dick in me. Moaning as it went in, "Stop..." he proceeded knowing that he was making me feel every inch of him he kept starting over and beginning again. Taking it out and in - repeatedly I could not do anything but take it. I couldn’t' move anything on my body I felt controlled and dominated.

Just when I thought I could not get bigger and go deeper it had. He jammed it all the way in I literally screamed in pain. It was the only way I could release so much tension I was feeling. It felt as if his dick kept getter wider and wider as he was in me. He then let it sit in there for a long time I came so much on him it was sick. My dick was the hardest I’ve ever seen it--EVER. It was like he wasn't showing any sign of slowing up. He continues to thrust in and out of me deeper and deeper until he felt that I couldn't take anymore.

By the expressions on my face and the tears from my eyes he began to coach me trough it. He began saying, "I'm getting all of it in you – boy." I was 24 years old and he called me a boy; when he said that I started to feel his dick go through my stomach still getter wider and wider inside of me. After a while he put my legs down so I could move them around while he continued to fuck the shit out of me. He proceeded faster and faster and faster, his dick kept growing i was in so much pain and agony. He wouldn't quit. Tears rain down my eyes, I'm beginning to be hoarse and he seen it so he stopped fucking me hard and met his dick just sit in. He began to lick his lips I came again on his chest. He smiled as liked seeing me in pain and agony.

Thinking that that he was going to take it out he gave it one last thrust and not even two minutes I came again. He pushed it so far in me I choked on my spit and landed on his head I could feel his huge balls being banged up against my ass repeatedly. His muscular tight smooth legs held my legs down as he gave his final thrust, bringing his long thick hard dick all the way out and jamming it way past my stomach I screamed in pain again. I softly moaned in my hoarse voice, "I can't take no more!" He smiled he again at me and trusted again and again and again until he was tired. Then I could feel his warm cum inside my body. It was coming out very quick and thick. I began squeezing my ass but all that did was create more pain.

Then he gently slid out of me—me in pain while he's doing so. Then I laid on his 12 inch dick maybe more as he sat up caressing mine.