I managed to waddle back up to my dorm room. It was still dark outside at 5:15 a.m. so I was thankful but also glad because no one was up at that time.
In the shower, my feelings of lust returned as I could only think of Gary's fat dick and the way he used his hands and mouth all over my body. I still had marks from his teeth on my upper chest and my breasts were sore from him stroking and sucking on them. I bled from my ass and watched the water turn red as it circled into the drain. Looked like I was on my period.
A couple of days went by and I was having trouble staying focused in class as my ass felt so raw and I kept bleeding and spotting. I also couldn't stop thinking about Gary and was waiting to heal so I could see him again.
My friends teased me about my duck walk, joking with me about how I must have taken it up the ass. I could only manage a smile and would do whatever to avoid blushing. They had no idea how right they were. The bleeding and soreness weren't going away so I made the embarrassing trek to the health clinic.
The nurse was a mid-50s female, she looked like she knew bullshit when she heard it and so of course I was shocked that she didn't seem to believe my story that I accidentally fell back on a guardrail while I was skateboarding and caused rectal trauma and bleeding like a girl on her period. Regardless, she let me down easy, gave me some suppositories and told me to take it easy as she winked at me and I waddled out.
Things got better after a few weeks, my ass healed up nicely and I was back to my usual activities of going to the gym, etc. While I still thought about Gary, I was busy with school and I had made some new friends. The $300 I made from that night made me feel like I was balling but I went through that like water.
Back to poverty, I started wondering when the next opportunity would arise. One day, I was sitting in chemistry class when I and everyone around me woke up to a loud *ping*. I looked down and saw a text alert from a number with a local area code. I quickly turned my phone to silent and read the text.
"Ishaan - remember me? It's Frank here..call or text back, I have biz 2 discuss"
I sighed and my heart began racing again. My fingers trembled as I responded.
"Hey there. Yes, of course I remember you...and Gary." My heart fluttered and my stomach rolled around inside with butterflies as I texted Gary's name out. I could barely pay attention to my surroundings as I received a reply.
"Great...well I have more money for you to earn. We are ready for you tonight. You still stayin' at the same place. I'll pick you up 10p sharp. Wear those tiny little fuck shorts you from last time. LOL"
Tonight?!! I had a calculus exam the next day. Fuck. What was I to do?
"Ok...sounds good" was all I could muster. The same feelings of anticipation and excitement built up inside of me as I couldn't wait for class to finish.
I got back to my dorm and began the waiting game. I studied what I could for my exam the next day but could barely pay attention. Day rolled into night and it was almost 10 p.m. I had to toss the running shorts I had worn the first time around because there was blood all over the inner brief liner, but thankfully I had several pairs so I pulled on a fresh pair instead.
I was thankful once again for the cover of darkness and it was quiet outside this time because it was a weeknight and everyone was either studying or asleep. I walked over to the street corner where I saw Frank already parked with his lights off. The butterflies were doing hurdles in my stomach as I approached his truck and opened the door.
"Ya look great tonight! Real sexy!" Frank grinned. He looked creepy saying it and it gave me some feeling of apprehension but I was already in his truck and he started moving. There was no mention of how much money was to be made tonight or if Gary was going to be there.
"You doing good? I bet you bled for a while, like a bitch on her period, ain't that right?"
"I bled for a little bit, I hadn't ever had sex before, it was my first time," I said, my face beet red and looking down.
"Hehe...you all healed up down there? Ready for another? I know Gary raved about you, thought you were the prettiest little thing he's ever fucked. He wanted to keep you for himself, but we got to make money off of your sweet little pussy!"
I stayed silent and looked out the window until we got to the trailer. The butterflies were now roaring inside my stomach as the familiar site of the abandoned trailer park came into full view. This time, however, there was another vehicle parked outside the trailer, it looked like a 90s model Chevy Caprice Classic with 22 inch chrome rims.
"Is someone here?" I asked, my voice quivering in fear and concern.
"Your next paying customer," Frank responded. He parked and I immediately regretted coming here, but it was too late now.
"Whoever it is, I just have to fuck him and take my money," I thought to myself as I stepped out. My flip-flops kicked up dirt as I followed Frank in, my legs felt like jelly. The butterflies were colliding with one another violently in my stomach.
"Carlos! This is Ishaan, Ishaan, Carlos," Frank yelled out. Frank stepped out of my way to reveal a big black man sprawled out on the sofa, the same one where Gary had taken me just a month ago.
Carlos looked like he was in his late 60s, very large, his head alone was 2x as big as mine, he was wearing basketball shorts and some Timberland boots and a big long tee. He was bald with some grays on the sides and on the back of his head. His nose was thick and flat with massive nostrils. His forehead reminded me of the Klingons from Star Trek. The top of his head had wavy thick ridges and his ears had white hair sticking out. His eyes were small, his lips were thick and full and he had a smooth face otherwise. He grinned at me and I could see several gold fillings. His arms were thick, each was easily 2x as thick as my legs. His thighs were mostly covered by his shorts, but his lower legs looked like chocolate brown tree trunks. I remembered thinking Gary was big, but Carlos easily dwarfed Gary. In essence, this man was terrifying to look at. My legs felt like jelly before I entered the trailer, now I thought I was just going to pass out.
"Hi there! Carlos!" The giant stood up to take my hand gingerly before kissing it. "Oh gosh! He's got to be like 6'6 or something! I'm barely coming up to his belly!" I thought to myself.
"H-heyy...Ishaan..." my voice trembled as I spoke. I stood in front of him with my hands clasped behind my back as he continued to stare at me, his face full of lust and his eyes of mischief. I could tell he was undressing me with his stare, studying me and it was apparent that he was relishing the look of fear in my face.