When fantasy becomes reality

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I love the idea of being tied up, unable to move, just sitting there for anyone to take advantage of, and the feeling of leather burning my skin with every move I make.  

I was sitting at a bar in the center of West Hollywood, in this remotely quiet pub called Derry's Palace at around 6 o'clock on a nice summer night, when suddenly the bartender says that the gentleman by the window has bought me a shot. I looked over at him, smiled and raised my glass in appreciation to him when I noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt, and his abs glistened in the light. In a hurry I tried to snap myself out of the trance I was in and began to drink my shot. A couple drinks later I was slightly drunk, and feeling kind of vulnerable, when the man who bought me my first drink came over to me and said his name is Robert, and asked if I would like to go get a cup of coffee. Without hesitation I said yes, and we walked to the nearest Starbucks. 

As we were talking just drinking our coffees, I dropped my hot beverage on my pants and it leaked through to my underwear; I screamed in pain, but oddly enough I found myself enjoying it, but I tried with all my might not to show it. In udder shock Robert asked if I was okay and I nodded holding my crotch as I try not to moan from this strange sensation I was getting. With a struggle I asked Robert if we could go back to his place so I could freshen up, he nodded and we began in the direction of his apartment. 

As we arrived at his apartment he unlocked his front door and for some reason I felt so nervous, the beat of my heart began to be loud, and hard. I began having these strange visions of Robert kissing my neck with him holding my cock as I moan in pleasure. Beginning to get aroused he let me in, and as I hear him close the front door I hear the latch of the door lock behind him; my heart is racing.  

As I reach the bathroom, I lock the door behind me. While I'm cleaning myself up the visions start again but this time I can't control myself. I take off my pants to let them dry I start to rub my chest and my crotch, slowly working my way around and slowly put two fingers into my asshole. I begin to moan in pleasure but a little bit too loud apparently because Robert came and knocked on the door to see if I was alright.  

I say "Yes, I'm okay, do you think we can put my pants in the dryer?" 

"Yes, I'll bring you some shorts and we'll put them in." He replied. 

As he brings me the shorts I change real quickly and hand him my pants and my underwear. Although I couldn't handle myself after he left I began touching myself again, quietly this time. 

*knock, knock* Robert knocks on the door again and says, "I'll be in my room come in when you're ready" 

"Okay", I replied. 

A couple minutes later when I was done cleaning up, I left the bathroom and began to look for his room when I saw a sliver of light coming from a room, with a door that was cracked open. Slowly, I cautiously walked up to the door and in to find Robert naked, and touching himself. In awe I stared at his rock hard cock, which appeared to be at least 9 inches long, as he squeezes the shaft making the veins pop out. My breathing got deeper, I was biting my lip, and I began to get hard again. The visions began again of him shoving his huge, pulsating cock slowly into my ass. I gasped, but I noticed how loud I was and noticed that I was caught peeping at this very sensual man. He smiled and chuckled as he walked over to the door, and slowly opened it. I could no longer control myself; I began to kiss him aggressively, and then pushed him on his bed ripping off my clothes that were remaining. 

Robert began to be more aggressive, and I loved it, he picked me up and threw me on my back and climbed on top of me, and pinned my arms down with his legs. I tried to get his cock in my mouth, but he just laughed and said, "Nope, you have to do a little work to get this." So he started to move his hips, and I licked his cock up and down the shaft and began to suck on his balls. As he moans he said "okay, bring your head up, and open your mouth wide." As I did as he said he stuck his long hard cock in my mouth, my eyes watered as I felt it penetrate in and out of my throat. As I hear him moan I get more aroused, he reached back and squeezed my dick as hard as he could, it felt amazing, and my breathing increased once again. 

He got off me, grabbed me and pulled me in and began kissing me so passionately. He was laying on his side and so was I and I wrapped my leg around his and to my surprise he slowly stuck two fingers in my ass, adding one when I got more relaxed. He stopped at four, he was kissing my neck as I moan, loudly in his ear, and I can tell he was satisfied. 

I get up and lay on all fours, and move my hips from side to side. Robert immediately got the hint and came up and began to kiss my back licking from the small of my back all the way to my ass. He moved his tongue in all directions and I couldn't help but bury my face into the bed and scream in pleasure. I moan "Yes, yes, go deeper, deeper!" He playfully nibbles on my ass then sticks his tongue deeper, and deeper, I can feel myself shuddering in this pleasure I never thought existed. 

He then got up and began to rub his giant cock on my asshole, and started to whisper in my ear. "How do you want it?" I am speechless. "How do you want it, hard or soft?" I am able to push out in a moan, "I want it as hard as you can, and I want it all!" He replies, "Do you think you can handle it?" I say "I think so." So he picks me up and throws me against the wall, lubes up his cock and shoves it in my ass. I'm speechless, I can't even moan, all I can do at this moment is dig my nails as deep as I could into his back. I love every second of this and I know he is too, as I nibble on his ears all I hear is the light slaps I hear from his balls, and the soft moan Robert is giving in my ear. When in the corner of my eye I notice a roll of rope in his closet. So I whisper in his ear, "I want you to tie me up." Robert then stopped and looked at me in shock and began to kiss me aggressively, then threw me on the bed. With the rope he tied me up; I felt the burn on my wrists as he pulled on the rope tighter, and tighter. I began to smile, and bite my lip, I was ready. 

Robert, with passion and lust burning in his eyes crawled up to me kissed me again then stuck his rock hard cock into me once again but this time he's going harder. As his thrusts get harder the pleasure increases and he bites my neck, my chest, and playfully slaps my face and chest. I felt the sting with every slap and I couldn't help but moan his name, "Mm Robert harder, hit me harder!" He does, my skin is tingling, and burning red, hand prints on my stomach and ass. Although I am not the only one that has marks, he has scratches going down his back, and chest I am very pleased. 

"I'm getting close, ride me baby I have a surprise for you!" he said as he unties me. 

Excited I show no hesitation; I jump up and push him down shoving his cock in my ass as I bite his neck so hard I begin to taste blood. He then grabbed the bottle of lube next to him poured some in his hand and began jacking me off, fast and hard as he pounds my ass while I sit there. Moaning I felt myself getting close, I start saying over and over "I'm going to cum, fuck, I'm going to cum!" He begins getting fast and faster squeezing as hard as he could. I reach my peak and cum all over his chest and some even hit him in the face. Moaning he said "My turn now!" He pounds me harder and harder and all of a sudden I feel this warm liquid penetrate me, it felt amazing! I dug my nails into his chest moaning his name so loud. I kissed him passionately, and when I looked down I realized I dug so deep with my nails my chest has cum, and spots of blood.  

Laughing, smiling, and kissing we got up and took a cold shower together to clean up, not being able to stop kissing each other. We then got dressed and went back to the very bar we met, and got ourselves a drink. Celebrating our passion filled day, shocked when we realized that it is now 10 o'clock at night.

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