1. Deryk: Be Careful What You Wish For......


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Extreme, Gay, Incest, Monster, Oral Sex, Rape, Violence, Author: Bulge Voyeur, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    into my insides in one, long deep thrust. I yelled out in pain, as I felt the massiveness of his organ crash through my internal barriers. In an instant, he pulled out of me and I let out a gasp, as he plunged yet again into my body, penetrating like a dagger through my innards. Again he withdrew, ploughing back into me as, thrust after thrust, he rammed himself against my thighs and I felt the weight of his heavy balls wacking my backside with each thrust. I was sweating profusely and, though frightened of him and his sudden strength and violence, I found it disturbingly exciting. There was no way I could get an erection but I was becoming aroused and I could feel my prostate hardening against his repeated ramming and ramming into me. My head became a whirl of confusion, delirium, arousal, and my vision blurred as I thrashed my head from side to side. “I told you I would fuck your brains out!” I heard him growl, “Now; you asked for this,” and he held me there under his body, his organ momentarily withdrawn from my aching insides, and I could feel him shaking with the tension built-up in his body. A sound erupted deep from his insides, like no sound I had heard before, as he finally plunged his manhood all the way deep into the inner reaches of my being. My insides, though battered and numbed, seemed to be able to feel every ridge, every shape of his massiveness against my prostate, as he came into me; great jets of warmth seemed to fill my insides as, almost in slow ...
    motion, I felt his organ swell with each great squirt of life-fluid injected into me. I was in a state of delirium. I flung my arms around his taught, strong body to feel the ridges of his muscular, hairy back, as I desperately wanted to come as well. It was all too much; my orgasm rose from inside, swirling in my balls, collecting, mixing, churning until, with an aching resignation, my juices flowed in one long continuous gush onto my soft belly, still trapped beneath his weight. I cried out in a mixture of pain and relief as wave after wave of shattering orgasm seemed to envelope my whole being and my cum ran down the sides of my body. Suddenly, it was daylight. I was laying on the bed with the duvet over me and the morning sun was entering the room. I rolled over and looked at the clock. 7.25. There was no sign of him beside me. I sat up and looked around. His clothes were gone; he was gone. I ached all over, as if I had been run over by a bus. My insides throbbed and my backside felt as though some huge dildo had been rammed into me repeatedly. Who was he? Where was he? Surely I couldn’t have imagined it all? That was on the Tuesday morning. On Thursday, I picked up the local paper as usual and saw the lead story on the front page. There was a picture of two badly bruised and battered youths and the leader read, “Night-Fiend attacks Innocent Youths” I stood mesmerized as I read how these two young men, walking home from a late night out with other friends, had been passing the ...