Read here the first part of “The End of the World”.
Suddenly something startles me, I must have fallen asleep, I turn around and find Lucio standing next to me smiling at me.
He is not very tall, but taller than me, and from this perspective he looks like a giant, he is, more or less, about thirty-five years old, much older than me…
-Don’t be scared, I was watching you sleep. I try to look for my clothes to cover myself but he’s just a few meters behind him, so I stay lying on the floor in front of him, covering my nakedness with my hands… Shit, you’re a white boy…
A large bulge hides in his fly.
He holds out his hand, greeting me, I return the gesture, troubled, feeling the strong and rough grip, he holds my hand firmly and doesn’t let go, he smiles.
-He smiles. “You’re looking good, that little ass is nicer than many girls.
He looks at me lasciviously, smiles barely and kneels down next to me, “Why didn’t you want to take a bath with me?
-No… it’s just that… I was coming here… and…
He puts his other hand on the back of my neck, holding me firmly.
-Or were you afraid of getting hot?
-What’s wrong with you?
I resist trying to break free.
-You’ve been spying on me and all the time you’re staring at my bulge.
-You’re crazy.
-Yes, you’re a faggot
He brings his face closer until his lips almost touch mine.
-Lucas, you’re a faggot, aren’t you? You’re a faggot, aren’t you?
I’m annoyed by the question and I try to let go of his hand, showing offended, but he holds me tightly.
-Don’t get angry then, do you want to try it?
The dick is clearly drawn under the fabric of the pants, he pulls my hand to touch it.
-Touch it, look how it is.
-Come out, let me
-If you like it
I try to resist, but in front of his size and strength, there is little I can do, and the truth is that feeling dominated excites me.
-Come on, lend me the hole for a while, it’s hard for you, if you like it.
I struggle uselessly trying to get out of his grip, he is as strong as I will ever be.
I am the ideal prey for his horniness, naked on the floor, away from everybody, at a certain point he knows that I want him and that he can do with me whatever he wants, he throws himself on top of me taking my arms and placing them above my head while I try to free myself, I feel his breath about to kiss me…
-Yes, you’re a whore!
With all his weight he crushes me and dominates me, I resist uselessly.
-Stay still, faggot!
-Get out!
She covers my mouth with her fleshy lips and I feel the wetness of her tongue, my cock hardens pressing on her hairy abdomen -If you like it….
She turns me over leaving me face down and while holding me with one hand with the other she undoes her pants.
-Now you’re going to taste it.
I feel his cock rubbing between my buttocks moistening them with his sticky fluid, I am very confused and feel contradictory sensations, I know this guy is a macho, he fucks all the women he can and rants against fags, but I like to feel him on top of me, I want him to possess me like a woman, to make me his female, but what if he is doing it to test me and then tell? I don’t want my sexuality to be commented in town.
He holds me firmly with one hand and spitting in the other, he smears saliva on my orifice, which is dilating with arousal.
-Is that okay?
The salivated finger penetrates me, lubricating me.
You like it, don’t you?
-No! Get out, let me go
One hand is enough to immobilize me and he keeps adding saliva between my buttocks, trying to lubricate my orifice, a master at raping, he knows how to make the job easier.
-I’m a man, I’m a man.
-Not anymore…
And leaning the slimy head of his cock on my hole, he presses until he manages to get the glans in.
-No, not anymore.
I moan in pain, feeling like he’s going to split me in two.
-Is this what you wanted?
His cheek grinds against mine and I feel the roughness of the overgrown beard scraping against me, my breath panting and warm. He presses with his hips and gets his cock halfway in.
-Ah!
-Yes… this is what you wanted…..
He settles between my legs and gently begins to fuck me, withdrawing and thrusting again and again. A warm, lubricating liquid flows non-stop from his cock, allowing it to slide inside me more easily, although the thickness of the cock is such that the walls of my anus seem to tear at any moment due to the pressure to which they are subjected.
-How your asshole is opening up!
I try to relax and I adjust myself by moving my waist.
-Do you like it?
-…
-You like it, don’t you?
-Yes…
I mumble not believing what I’m saying
-How?
-Yes
-Yes what?
-Yes, I like it…
I don’t recognize myself in my voice, accepting that it gives me pleasure that he possesses me in this brutal and wild way, that he rapes me, that he fucks me like one of his matacas, that he humiliates me like this?
-Then take it…
He smiles and thrusts it all the way in, I bite my lips.
-Ayyyyyyyyyyyyy…
I feel him drilling me, that I am pierced and that while his testicles reach my scrotum, his glans pierces me all over, it wants to come out of my throat…
Then he withdraws, gently, to thrust in again looking to go further, again and again, back and forth, he withdraws gently and sinks in sharply, I feel it hot and huge, very long and thick as a donkey’s… All his cock inside me.
Slowly the pain transforms into pleasure, and besides his cock inside me, I can feel his pubic hair scraping my buttocks, the weight of his body crushing me, his hands pressing my chest, pinching my nipples, the warmth of his breath sticking to my mouth, and at times his tongue brushing my lips.
I think I’m happy…
I don’t know how long he’s been fucking me, but I can’t take it anymore, he’s broken my ass and he’s still giving me cock…
-Please, Lucio… I can’t take any more…
-Meta polaquito… I fill you up…
He speeds up the rhythm until it becomes frantic and I feel spasms in my asshole when his cock swells even more and empties the torrent of his cum inside me.
-Agh…
Everything spirals in a dizzying spiral, I also end up, without even touching myself, on the grass.
He stays on top of me for a long time as his increasingly sporadic spasms continue, he withdraws gently, pulling out of me, inch by inch, that enormity of manhood that never seems to end, I feel the texture of each of his veins coming out of my asshole.
He lies next to me, on his back, catching his breath, the grass has never seemed so soft. I can’t move, I feel as if the universe is spinning around my gaping hole, his cock rests on his right thigh, solid and heavy.
-My God… I’ve never seen anything like this before….
I rest my head on his pelvis very close to his cock, the murmur of the river lulls me to sleep.
Lucas the Pole.