Flip a coin - it comes up heads.
From Create Your Own Story
"Sure," the hairy Italian says. "I'll take the blond home now." You shiver, and the Italian winks at you. He reaches over and pulls on the blond twink's shoulders until the boy stands up, swaying a little on his feet, and says, "Time to head back to my place, boy." The blond nods, and you watch the two start to gather their clothes.
You straighten, not sure what to say or do, and the pig top pushes a finger between your ass cheeks, diving into your freshly fucked hole. You moan, and he takes your forehead in his hand, tilting your head back and licking the side of your sweaty neck. You gasp.
"Come on, piggy," he says to you, and lets go, his finger pulling out of your hole. You turn, and see that his dick is already hard again - you remember what he said, and lick your lips. He laughs. "Come on," he says again. "Before some more truckers show up and try to fuck you in half."
He finds his pants, stepping into them and tossing his "PIG TOP" shirt over his shoulder. You slowly tug on your clothes, pulling your pants over your hard dick. You follow him out of the bathrooms, and he slaps a hand on your shoulder.
"Thirsty?" he says.
You nod. In his van, he hands you a bottle of water that's half full and luke warm, but it tastes awesome in your cummy mouth and you swallow it all down. You look over and see the delivery van pull away.
He grins. "You like having something to swallow, dontcha?"
You blush. Your dick throbs in your jeans.
Once he starts his van, the bear throws his shirt into the back, not bothering to put it on, and you can't help but admire his stare at his thick hairy chest and stomach, damp with sweat.
"Damn, pig," he says, noticing you looking at him. "You might just be my new favorite toy."
He drives you back to his place, a townhouse on the end of a row, and leads you inside. By the time you get there, you're beyond horny, and your dick feels like you're going to be hard forever. Your ass aches for cock. You're barely through the door before you throw yourself at the bear, kissing him and licking his sweaty hairy body. He laughs, and tugs at your pants, pushing you toward the stairs. You nearly trip on the stairs as he yanks at your jeans, and you manage to get his jeans undone just outside his bedroom. You rub your hands across his hairy belly and down into his pubic hair, gripping his hard cock and tugging. He fingers your hole. You moan loud, and he pushes you onto the bed backwards, where you land on your back.
He steps out of his boots and jeans, keeping his eyes on you, and then shucks his underwear. His fat cock sticks out under his hairy gut.
"Oink oink," you say, writhing desperately for release, and he grins, climbing onto the bed and pushing himself on top of you. He shoves his bearded face into your arm pit, licking and sucking while his rough hands hold your arms over your head. You squirm under his assault, and he laughs. He transfers your wrists into one hand, and then slides the other down your body, squeezing your cock once, then rubbing his hands between your legs, gripping your ass while he licks at your arm pit. His hard cock presses against your thigh, and you moan.
He comes up for air, and lets go of your wrists, tugging open a drawer beside the bed and pulling out lube, a short leather strap with metal studs, and handcuffs. He grins at you, pulling the strap around your balls and dick and locking it in place.
"Cockring?" you say, nervous.
"It'll keep you hard for hours while I play," the bear says, and kneels above you, putting his cock in your mouth. You suck him. He takes your hands above your head, and runs the handcuffs between his headboard, locking your wrists there. You moan around his dick, and he chuckles, pulling it out of your mouth.
"We're gonna fuck you till we're both covered in sweat," he says, leaning close to your face. "And when you start begging me to let you cum, I'm going to gag you, and fuck you again."
He slides down your body, and squirts the lube on his cock and more onto his fingers, which he rubs roughly into your cummy hole. You squirm.
"By then," he says, "you'll be so high from what you drank and how much you want to get dicked I'm gonna call my friends, and they're gonna fuck you, too."
Your eyes widen. He lifts your legs. You can already feel your ass puckering, and your thoughts are murky and slow. He drugged you? With the water? You remember him saying the blond was going to fly for hours. Shit!
"Fuck," you gasp, as hh shoves his dick into you.
"Exactly," he says, and makes good on his promise. By the time you're gagged, and three strangers have plowed your ass, you roll your head back, barely conscious, and wonder if you'll ever forget this birthday.
(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)
