hard and my ass was reaching backward voluntarily to meet each new thrust.

“You’re ready now” he grunted and peeled down the back of my compression shorts, completely exposing my ass. The air cold against my burning ass cheeks. I heard him spit in the darkness as the pre-recorded laughing and screaming continued. And then I felt it. The hard thick tip of his cock, slightly wet. First against my ass crack, and then up against my ass hole. I didn’t want to be fucked like a girl, but I didn’t resist. Both his hands were now roaming freely over my body. I could have struggled or screamed, but I didn’t. My tits were sore as he continued to pinch, torn between pleasure and pain. “Tell me what you want farm boy”.

I swallowed hard. “Fuck me…please.”

“Fuck you how?”

“Fuck me, hard” And then as if on cue, he shoved the head of his cock up my ass. My screams mixed with those of the fun house. The pain was incredible. I was sure I’d never shit again, and yet he continued pushing his cock up my ass. Finally I felt the hair at the base of his cock up against my ass, and I knew he was in all the way. He paused there for a moment, letting me catch my breath and quiet down. Thinking the worst was over, he slowly withdrew a painful inch or two, and then pushed back in all the way.

“Your farm boy ass is one tight fuck.” Each time he pulled back a little further before pushing back in all the way. Over and over again he plugged my ass with his thick cock. As the pain died down, I began to feel a hot warm tingling sensation in my gut. It was like pleasure from the inside instead of on the surface. Now instead of bracing myself for each thrust, I was anticipating every inch. I wanted his hairy fat cock. I wanted to be fucked.

“Your girlfriend can never make you feel like this. Only a man can.” I had forgotten I had a girlfriend. We were in a rhythm now, each thrusting like animals. I was dreaming of hairy coach Miller fucking me in the weight room. Picturing his hairy ass as he drives his cock into me. And then I thought of guys on the football team fucking me in the locker room, one after the other.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, one of his hands reached down to my ignored cock, still trapped in my compression shorts. He gave it a rough yank, causing me to scream again, this time in pleasure instead of pain. “I’m getting ready to fill your ass with man juice” he breathed into my ear while scratching my neck with his scruffy whiskers.

His cock grew harder and fatter as he let out a scream for the first time, and I felt his pulsating cock shoot deep in my ass as he drove all the way in, balls slapping up against my ass. Shot after shot, filling me with his cum, until he was empty and I was full. As he stopped fucking, I felt strange, satisfied. Without withdrawing, he started to jerk my cock wrapped by a handful of stretchy nylon compression shorts. With only a few short jerks, it was my turn to scream again as I shot the biggest load of my life into my