Please note: My old email (ozorli65@aol.com) was hacked recently and I now have a new email. Above Please attach to current story. Thank you
This is a fictional story until I can finally hook up with this guy. (we will call him Rick). I first saw this hung redneck dude on Twitter. But after a few conversations with him I am dying to meet up with him (still pending). But for now I have this to keep me horny. A big ole fucking fantasy
Enjoy.. +++++++++++++++++
Hung Face Fuckr (3)
... Yes. I was going to hook up with Rick. After seeing him and the guy from many of his images together, fucking. I knew I had to be the next guy he fucked. To be another notch on this studs belt.
"I want to blow on that big fucker" I sent him "Slobber all over that fucking cock of yours man" "And I wanna blast up yer guts" he said back "A nice fresh hole for me to climb up on"
Then after a few back and forths he asked the on ious next question
"So when?"
We made a date and I was to definitely go out to get plowed up by this hot stud. To feel that awesome bulge against me and worship it before the ass ripping sex he would give me. I got over to his part of America some months later. Driving out to where he lived. A ranch outside the city limits. Out and away from most people. A place that a crazed nut might lure an unsuspecting victim to before cutting them into pieces. Yup it's a crazy morbid thought, but it was what my mind started to conjure up as I was heading out to his place. Seeing less and less of the city and urban areas surrounding it. He could indeed be a crazy Hannibal's nutbag and want to kill me. But I was unfortunately driven by lust for him. So I kept driving. I pulled off the main road as the GPs told me to. Then turned and headed up a dirt and gravel road that passed through trees. Then once I got through them I saw a house not too far in. There was a big black pickup in from of it. So I pulled up and parked. I got out and started to walk to the house.
"This is sure off the beaten path" I said to myself
Then the sounds of the movie 'Deliverance' ring about in my head. And the quotes in the movie. About the guys 'pretty mouth'. An uneasy fear crept in to my head. Was I safe? I almost turned around and left as I started to get nervous. But then that was when he came out of the house. Rick. He must have seen me pull up and came out to meet me. And that was what stopped me in my tracks and leaving him there. I looked back and my eyes immediately fell to his crotch. It was already showing signs of life as he stood there. The confined dick already pressing to the left of the button fly of his jeans. Showing me his delicious looking junk.
"Hey" I finally said with a weak wave "You sure are out here. Aren't ya?"
The man smiled and did t say a word. He just waved me in to his house. One hand doing so as the other reached down and groped at his junk. Then he turned and headed back in to his house
"Come on in" he called back as he opened the door
I gulped down a swallow as I looked at his butt in those jeans. Nice, but no where near as impressive as the front end. His dick was spread down and along his upper thigh. Pushing at the material of those jeans that held his big junk. I licked at my lips and then headed to the house. Walking up to the porch and then through the door. Opening the screen door that made an awful squeaking racket. I was now in Rick's place. It was kinda dark in there. The curtains were half closed and the room I was in was dark. A living room I supposed. But I did not see him there.
"Hello?" I called out into the dark "Over here man. Down the hall" he shouted back "Just come into the bedroom man"
I followed his voice and went down an equally dark hall. I was actually getting creeped out that I was maybe in a place I should not be. Yes I had met this guy that seemed real online. A hot hung dude that seemed all into fun and sex. But I did not know him but for his page and the images and videos he had. All I knew he could be a killer. I mean I had not seen recent videos with his Latin friend. So for all I knew, that guy was dead. But I still went into the the hall and into the bedroom at the end of it. There was a light in there. So it was clearer to see at least. My eyes quickly adjusting to the new light as I walked in.
"Come on in boy" he said to me
I walked into his room. As I said there were lights in it so I could see better. The room was big. It had a bed to one side and a sling to the other. A sling. One of those sex toy contraptions. I then saw myself placed in it and this dude slamming me all up while I lay spread out in the thing. The. I looked to see Rick standing there near the bed. Still in his oh so lucky jeans. Sporting a very nice and noticable bulge now. His hand moving down to stroke it again. It trailed along the side of his lap and upper thigh, just waiting for me to worship it.
"Well man" he then said "Ya gonna get over here and worship daddy?" "Huh?"
I looked at him. He had a sly look on his face. A look that knew that I would fold and do what he wanted. This guy knew what was rolling about in my head. So he just stood there and waited for me. I of course did give in to the voices in my head, to the lust in my head, to the need for having this big stud and that fantastic crotch and cock. So I moved in closer to the man. Standing just a few feet in front of him m now. Looking at his face. Fairly attractive enough. No adonis mind you, but the man was viril and pleasing to the eye. A real man. And it was a true turn on. And I knew that what ever he wanted from me I would be giving. Rick grabbed at my shoulder as he reached for it. Then he pushed down on it. A gesture that told me he wanted me in my knees. So I followed his commends and was soon in my knees for him. On my knees and facing his fantastic bulge.... +++++++++++++++++
To be continued