Let him leave, and try to stop the world from spinning.

From Create Your Own Story

You rub your dick into the ground with a little whimper, raising your sore ass high, stunned at the fact your cock is still hard after the abuse you just took. You breathe, eyes almost closed, panting in the grass beside the tree. You've never felt so fucking horny in your life! Did you really just let yourself get fucked by total strangers in the middle of the woods? You moan, thinking about the rough dicks in your ass, and some of the spunk dribbles out of your ass, tickling your balls. Your head is spinning, and your ass aches, but you can't help but grin. You feel amazing.

"Well look at that," a deep voice says. You look up, startled, and see that two very rough looking men with bushy beards and wide chests have arrived in the little clearing. They look down at you with amused smiles, and you freeze, your mind too sluggish to really react.

"Looks like that fella was right," one of the men says. He's wearing a black sleeveless shirt and a pair of jeans and biker boots. "There's a naked whore just waiting for us, Mack."

The other man - Mack - smirks. He has a large shiny silver belt-buckle shaped like a skull. He starts to undo it. "Sure does, Pete."

You look at the two men, your dizzy brain struggling to catch up, and watch as the first man - Pete - starts undoing his fly as well.

"Well come on, faggot," Pete says. "Crawl on over here and come get it." He grins. "You don't want to make us angry."

"Unless you like it angry," Mack laughs.

You lick your lips, dick throbbing. Some dim corner of your brain tries to warn you.


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