True Stories: 1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times - Part 2 (6/7)
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could really feel it. I thought his cock might feel better and not hurt as much as his huge fingers.
After a time, I knew I had to give in and let this mountain man fuck his brains out. I knew I was clean, so I found a tube of lube, put it on his finger and let him finger fuck my ass. He had those fat fingers and even with lube on, his finger felt like a large dick. His fingers were so rough; that it felt like a corncob was up my ass. Man, even his finger hurt when he jammed this finger up my butt. This straight stud then rolled me over on my stomach. He put the lube on his finger and started finger fucking me.
He then got on top of me, put the cream on his big dick, aimed it for my ass, and plowed deep inside of me. WOW! That hurt like hell but he did not seem to care. He just kept shoving his big toy in further and further. I told him to take it easy, but he paid no attention to me. I was there to satisfy him. He started fucking me. I was able to wiggle out from under him and he grabbed me and shoved me to get back into position. I told him to put more lube on his cock. This man was rough as hell.
The next time, he went in a little easier. Once his big cock head popped inside of me, he just shoved the rest in. My ass was hurting. He just started the fucking motion and he kept it going. Soon I was taking him all the way and I was not ready!
After a time my hole was open and it was starting to feel okay. He just kept fucking away. As my ass got more open, I started loving it. He went wild! His cock was fat, but not one of those long things, mainly just fat, like a beer can. Let me tell you guys, when you are getting fucked like that, you know it.
He was enjoying fucking my ass and he kept it going. When he got close to a climax, he would relax and rest. Then when he felt like it, he started up his fuck machine again and fucked my ass real good and very hard.
I kept hoping he would shoot his load, but he kept prolonging it. He must have fucked me for 30 hard minutes--or more. At last he reared up and exploded up my ass. He really let a big load go. I was so glad that it was over, but still, after he got started, I must admit I was loving it.
He pulled it out of my ass, grabbed a towel and cleaned the cream off of his dick. Put it away, and walked out of the room with out saying a word to me. I was so glad it was over that I was trembling. When I tried to clean up, I noticed I had a little blood. The bastard had really laid one on me. I never wanted to get fucked like that again. Some guys like it that way, but not me!
I had made arrangements for Karl to have dinner with me that evening. Boy, but I had a few things to tell him and I was pissed that he told that stud that he could fuck me. I