Apartment life
I was living in a 3 story apt building with a common area in basement for laundry. I usually went down on Friday mornings around 8am since I was off on that day. Didn't know any one in the building, kept to myself and went places alone on my motorcycle. One such dreary Friday I was in the laundry room , piled my clothes in the washer and fed my quarters in there, all but that last one that I dropped. It rolled between two washers and was about 1" farther back than I could reach. so there I am on hands and knees reaching back in the middle of these machines and I hear a voice behind me,, "What have we here, ass up and face down just like I like". He then came over and grabbed my ass and cock,, and yes I jumped and somehow managed to wedge my arm under both machines. SInce I apparently wasn't getting up he jerked my sweat pants down and rubbed my ass with first one finger, then two. While I'm struggling trying to get free he did the unthinkable to me, he jammed his rather stiff and large(to me it was a monster) into my otherwise virgin hole, not caring that I was squirming trying to get either free or under the machines. He pumped me for what seemed like 20 minutes and finally cum IN MY ASS! As soon as he finished he withdrew that monster, pulled my sweatpants back up and left. I never saw his face and I'm certain he never saw mine. So with out him pushing me deeper I was able to get free. Looked everywhere for him, but not knowing what he looked like made it an impossible task. Eventually a guy spoke to me in the hallway and I knew in an instant, from his voice it was he who had forced himself in me a few weeks before. I figured out which apt, he lived in and if he lived alone or not. One night about 5 minutes before his regular time to come home I pinned a note to his door. Sweatpants in the laundry room wants to meet with you, laundry room at 11pm.
10:55pm I made my way to laundry room wearing those same sweatpants, entered, looked around and no one was there. I sat down at the folding table and no sooner than I did in strolled the dude. So we chatted a bit and he invited me to suck his dick, or turn around and bend over the table so he could deeply fuck me again. I opted to suck, I had done this a few times and thought I could handle him better that way. Boy was I wrong, he no sooner got hard than he grabbed my head and plunged his dick into my throat. I think I bit him at least twice. He apparently didn't like using my face for a fuckhole because he demanded I turn around and lay on my back on the table. Doing as instructed he pulled a tube of some kind of lube from his pocket and greased his dick up real good, then stuck the bottle against my ass and gave it a big squirt. Dropping the bottle the guided his cock into my waiting hole and this time he went slowly and smoothly thanks to the lube and damn I never in my life felt anything like that. It burnt, it hurt, it felt so good my dick started leaking like a fountain.
We see each other every few weeks, he has introduced his girlfriend to me once, and i recognized her from a place I used to shop at a lot. We hit it off pretty well, she and i, and I eventually told her about him r****g me for our first encounter. She made sure I had the opportunity to extract a bit of revenge for that. Xanax given in the right dosage makes a person just coherent enough to know what is happening and unable to resist with much gusto. My 3 motorcycle riding buddies agree he was perfectly dosed.
10:55pm I made my way to laundry room wearing those same sweatpants, entered, looked around and no one was there. I sat down at the folding table and no sooner than I did in strolled the dude. So we chatted a bit and he invited me to suck his dick, or turn around and bend over the table so he could deeply fuck me again. I opted to suck, I had done this a few times and thought I could handle him better that way. Boy was I wrong, he no sooner got hard than he grabbed my head and plunged his dick into my throat. I think I bit him at least twice. He apparently didn't like using my face for a fuckhole because he demanded I turn around and lay on my back on the table. Doing as instructed he pulled a tube of some kind of lube from his pocket and greased his dick up real good, then stuck the bottle against my ass and gave it a big squirt. Dropping the bottle the guided his cock into my waiting hole and this time he went slowly and smoothly thanks to the lube and damn I never in my life felt anything like that. It burnt, it hurt, it felt so good my dick started leaking like a fountain.
We see each other every few weeks, he has introduced his girlfriend to me once, and i recognized her from a place I used to shop at a lot. We hit it off pretty well, she and i, and I eventually told her about him r****g me for our first encounter. She made sure I had the opportunity to extract a bit of revenge for that. Xanax given in the right dosage makes a person just coherent enough to know what is happening and unable to resist with much gusto. My 3 motorcycle riding buddies agree he was perfectly dosed.
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