Disclaimer - This story contains non-consensual / forced acts & all participants are over the age of 18.
I'd started at a new gym just recently and after each workout, I'd go relax in the steam room.
There was one guy that seemed to be there every time that I was, which to be honest, made me slightly wary. 'It's just a guy relaxing.' I'd tell myself.
One time though, I found out what he was really doing in there.
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The steam room was quite a large one and had plenty of turns and corners so that you could sit in a private area, if you didn't want to mix with the people already there. Kind of like a private booth in a bar.
After a particular gruelling workout, I'd gone through the twists and turns to the furthest private corner and sat down to relax, in the peace and quiet. Ten minutes or so must have gone by when I opened my eyes and was shocked to see a guy sat opposite me - stroking his dick!
My eyes of course, immediately went to his bulging penis. It must have been about eight inches long and was incredibly fat. My mouth fell open at the girth and I immediately placed a hand over mine. I looked up to the guys face and realised that it was the same guy I'd seen in there, time and time again.
"What the hell?" I muttered under my breath. I stood up and started to walk past him, in a bid to get the hell out of there, but as I passed him, he grabbed my towel from behind and yanked it away - leaving me stark naked!
"What the fuck?" I spun around to face him.
"It's just me and you in here boy. No-one else." He grinned at me.
Fully aware that my cock was on show, I made a grab for the towel that was in his hand. This, I realised afterwards, was the wrong move to make, as it allowed him to catch me off balance and as I fell to the side, I ended up resting over a half height tiled wall, my arms taking the brunt of my fall and my ass in a perfect position for him.
I felt him come up behind me quickly and before I had time to move, I felt his hands on my shoulders pushing me down further, bending me over the wall even more. He pushed his thick erect cock on to my ass - trapping me between the wall and himself.
"Get the f.."
"Shut the fuck up." He growled in my ear, startling me. "I know this is what you want. You think I didn't see you looking at me each time you saw me? Huh?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Yes you do. Now spread your legs and start begging."
"What?"
"You heard me!" He shouted at me. "And while you're begging me to take your sweet ass, you can call me daddy."
"Look, you sick .."
THWACK!
"Ow!!" I yelped out.
THWACK!
His hand came down hard on my ass for the second time.
"What did I tell you to call me?" He shouted at me.
"No. Stop.." I gulped
THWACK!
"Fuck!" I shouted out loud and felt my eyes well up with tears at the sting, my cock, however, began to tingle.
He trailed his finger between my ass cheeks and pushed me further down, making my ass even more accessible.
"Say it." He growled at me.
"No." I mumbled, ashamed of what was happening.
I gritted my teeth as he pushed a finger against my ass hole. I squirmed, trying to escape, but he wasn't having any of it. With one thrust, the pressure increased and his finger slipped in to my ass.
"Urgggh." I grunted.
As he moved his finger around, I was shocked to find that I actually liked the feeling. My cock began to stiffen. How could I enjoy this? I wasn't gay, and he was practically forcing himself on me! He must have known what had happened as he grabbed my now fully hard cock with his other hand.
"I knew it." He chuckled.
He shoved his finger further in to me and started to rub on a certain spot, making me moan out loud.
"Ohhh." I gulped as I moaned.
"Yeah .. You like that don't you?"
He moved his finger against the spot again, making me moan louder and for longer. Maybe this was all he wanted? Maybe it'd be over soon, I thought to myself.
"Say it. Call me Daddy." He grunted at me, moving his finger around.
"Daddy... Please daddy." I moaned out.
I heard him spit then felt him jiggle his cock behind me, against my bum. He'd obviously rubbed his spit along it. I pushed my ass back, on to his finger. I wanted him to focus on this, I wanted him to finger fuck my ass. I didn't want him to actually fuck me.
"You want more, huh?"
"Oh yes Daddy. Fuck my ass with your finger." I groaned. "Don't stop ..." I gasped as he pushed a second finger against my hole.
"Don't you worry boy. I'm not stopping. I want to see you shoot your load everywhere."
"Ohh yes. Make me cum daddy."