After swim practice, I drove out to college's botanical garden. I parked the car and walked into the park. A hot spring day, I walked slowly on the paths that twisted and turned through the trees and bushes. I found a semi-secluded bench in deep shade and sat for a moment taking a few puffs of a dugout.
Relaxed, I put a towel down, stretched out face down on the bench, adjusted my cutoffs, put my head phones on, and opened my book. I was so absorbed in reading, my first hint of trouble was someone straddling my torso, pinning me down, and a hand clamped on my mouth.
"We can do this without you tied and gagged... or not."
His voice was husky and I felt his hard rod on my back. I started to struggle, but he quickly raised up and pounded down on my back, knocking the breath out of me. Then he put a gag, a ring gag, in my mouth and fastened it before putting a cloth in. His hands secured mine to the bench, then he spread my legs and secured them too.
He got up, stood in front of me and pulled out a cock that had to be at least 8 inches long and fairly thick. The purplish bulbous head was aimed at my mouth. Pulling the cloth out, he pushed into my virgin mouth. I felt him pulse against my tongue as I struggled to pull away. He chuckled, thrusting leisurely, going deeper and deeper until the head was in my throat and his hairy balls smacked my chin. I gasped for breath, trying to scream as he began to fiercely face fuck me.
The head bruised my throat as it pounded into me. He gave three more heavy thrusts as his cock swelled, then pulled back until he unloaded on to my tongue.
"Swallow, bitch, or else."
