The night a Gay man Fucked my Girly Ass

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The night a Gay man Fucked my Girly AssBefore you read this story, know this, I am a Woman, and this is a true storyCollege party time, and for a couple of reasons, I dressed up as my brother, as we were of similar height and build, he was fifteen, and I was s*******n.My reasons were of course due to alcohol, as the party was being held in a local hostelry, where you had to be a minimum of nineteen (Their rules), and I as a girl, could be spotted from afar, so I roughed myself up a bit, making myself look older, and fitted-in with the theme of alien dress, being a man and thereby killing two birds with one stone.What amazed me that night of revelry, was how I managed to carry it off, as the night wore on, to be able to fool people, but more importantly, I did something very naughty, I visited the men’s toilet on several occasions and watched the drunk men get it out and pee.I was by this time well imbibed with alcohol, I well on my way to being drunk and full of bravado, even standing at the urinal and pretending to hold my imaginary penis, whilst looking at them men holding theirs, ‘A right willy watcher I was that night’.Of course this later fantasy of mine, now sort of gratified, did have the effect of making me horny, and taking my zipper down, and being nude under my brothers suit, allowed me to be able to insert my finger into my pussy and stimulate my clitoris while men stood either side of me, talk about a girl endangering herself, but shocking as it sounds, I was prepared to be discovered, and if caught, let them bunk me in one of the cubicles, as my punishment, in fact I was hoping for a bonk, as I was a very horny girl. I left the pub late in odunpazarı escort the night, I was on my own and had just called a cab, which would take some time, so I stood outside waiting when someone lit a cigarette in the bus shelter further up the road.My state of mind and my need for sex, made me walk up to him and say hello. Like me he had been at the party, and as I had fooled some with my guise, he held me in limbo, as I was initially confused as to whether he was a he or, like me, a she pretending to be a he.’So what are you meant to be tonight’, I asked him in my deepest voice?’Nothing really’, he replied, ‘I am a man, who is gay’, and as he spoke he was focussing on my face, ‘I saw you tonight’, he continued.The lamp by the bus shelter was out, and one across the street only partially illuminated us, as we stood at opposite ends of the shelter.’Like peoples attract’, I said, still unsure of what he was, I knew he said he was gay, but I was warming to him.’I think you will find that it is opposites that attract’, he corrected me. I stood for a moment, my mind racing, then I decided to show my hand partially, ‘Do you find me attractive’, I asked him, only this time my voice was thick with the horniness enveloping my body?’In a strange sort of way, you do make me want to know more’, he replied.I swallowed hard, ‘Is that a gay way of asking me to let you fuck my ass’?There was a palpable silence between us as my words sank home, ‘Would yo like me to stick my cock up your ass’, he asked me.I wondered if I could carry this off, would a gay man fuck my ass, and what would he do if he found dalyan escort out I was a girl, ‘Only one way to find out’, I thought, as the sexual urges were sweeping through me.I undid my pants, eased down the zipper, and let my pants drop, at the same time I turned into the wall of the shelter, my perfect ass showing below my jacket, partially obscured in the shadows of the dimly illuminated corner. He crushed up behind me, I could smell the booze from him, but he was as hard as a rock as I felt behind myself and took hold of him, ‘Hold my shoulders’, I rasped, I could not afford to be groped down there or anywhere for that matter, thank fuck he was drunk.’You been drinking sand and cement’, I groaned as I rubbed his cock against my dry anal entrance. ‘Here, use this’, he grunted as he nuzzled my neck, and Took a tube of cream of sorts, and filled my index finger with a load, reached behind my back and inserted it up my anus, feeling his erection move against my hand.’I’m ready’ I said, as his movements had worked his cock in between my soft cheeks, ‘Let me lube your cock’, I continued as I took another squeeze in my palm, reached behind and bathed his cock in the lube, guiding it into my puckered sphincter muscle, ‘OMG, OMG’, echoed through my head, my pussy screamed for attention, but her little sister, my anus, smaller and tighter, was working overtime to get this thick cock into her, when, bang, my head popped.There was a strong strange smell, a sudden rush, I dropped the vial of lubricant, the pain disappeared, as the feeling intensified, and moments later I was being fucked by a madman, my body datça escort being physically rammed hard against the shelter, witch reverberated, this guy knew how to fuck an asshole.I was as open and relaxed as one could feel, when I was thirteen I had anal sex with my uncle, and it hurt like hell, but this was different, I was going to orgasm with him in my ass, I felt so relaxed, and his cock was rubbing my G, through the thin membrane and behind my pubis.Suddenly it was over as quickly as it had started, and he slipped from me, ‘I gotta go’, he said, and as I stood shakily and wobbling in that corner trying to regain my senses, I could feel my head explode and I felt nauseous.I could feel semen run from me and down my legs, I shivered as an icy blast reminded me I was naked from my waist down.I bent down unsteadily, and pulled my pants up and fastened the button. A few moments later my head throbbed and I bent back down and recovered a brown bottle and the lube tube, just as a cab pulled up at the bus stop, ‘Your name Mariel’, he asked, and I shook my head in acknowledgement?’I have been down there mate, ten minutes now’, he said, with a hint of irritability to his voice, ‘Sorry’, I replied, as his face had a puzzled look about him as I came into view, and he saw I was not what he first assumed.I dropped both items I held and got into the cab, but he got out and picked them up, turned on the drivers cab light and studied them, then put the light out.As we drove along I sensed he was studying me in the rear mirror, finally he said, ‘You’re a girl right’, and I laughed, ‘Yes I am, 100%’, I said, then he asked me outright, ‘That guy fuck you to full satisfaction’?There was a moment’s quietness, as my heart rate picked up, ‘No’, I said deliberately, I knew he had not, that was when I realised he was pulling of the dark road and into a lay-by and stopping the engine.I sighed and closed my eyes, I knew why he was doing so, I was past caring, he opened the cab door and climbed in beside me.

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