I have always had this need to be fucked and bred by men. It didn't matter who. In fact, the more anonymous it was, the better. I visited a sex club last month and got my first taste of it in real life. One of the guys I met there told me about this website where I could talk to others that had kinks and hook up with them.
While I was looking over the forum, I saw that someone in a different state posted that they would be at a certain location and if anyone wanted to fuck them they could. There was a list of kinks and do's and don'ts. this post was less than 24 hours old and in the comments below, there were numerous photos and videos of guys fucking this guy in the ass. I knew they were all that same guy because of the kanji tattoo on his hip.
I watched every video, cumming to every single one of them. I knew that I would have to try it myself! Over the next week, I took alternate routes home from work to try to find a good place that was accessable, but private enough to accommodate fucking outside. I got the idea for a rest area from some porn I watched, so I went to check out the closest one I knew of. It had two different lots on either side and behind it was a forest. At the edge of the forest was a small building and cell phone tower. It was perfect. That night, I decided to park towards the back and watch the traffic flow. I was there for hours. I watched some of the videos from the forum post again while stroking myself off in the car a couple of times. Not once did I get caught, and I never once saw a state trooper.
This was it, I decided. The next night, I got home from work and showered, shaved and then used my toy on myself to loosen up my ass. I made myself cum as I rode the toy, then I got dressed and posted on the forum the times I would be there, and what I enjoyed and what was off limits. Then I headed to the rest stop and parked. I got out of the car and stood by the small building, leaning against the wall in my loose crop top and jeans. The time I had said came and went. A few cars went by. They pulled in and my heart started to race. They would get out of their cars, go into the rest stop, and come out and leave. My cock was getting harder in my jeans as I waited, wondering if I would get any takers at all.
It was then a small black car pulled in. They aimed their headlights towards me as they parked. Then the lights turned off and the door opened. I watched as a larger male got out and started to make his way towards me. He looked me up and down and I smiled at him, pushing myself off the wall and walking around to the other side of the building. He followed, his hand on his crotch.
Yes! I thought, I'm about to be fucked by some guy I don't even know! I was incredibly excited. My cock was throbbing and so hard I thought it might rip through my jeans all on its own. I turned around to face him once I was behind the building, but he stopped me and turned me back to face the wall, pushing me against it.
"I didn't say you could turn around." He growled, his voice deep and full of lust. He used one large hand to press against my upper back between my shoulder blades to keep me pinned. His other hand reached down to undo my jeans. He quickly got them open and pushed them down.
"I hope your slut ass is ready for me." He said, then pressed his large bulge against my bare ass.
"Yes..." I gasped, surprised how nervous I felt, and how helpless.
