The Pickle Fic // Falling in reverse

The pickle dickle Derek snickle fic

I sat in the empty hotel room. Naked. In the dark.  Until suddenly Ronnie stood in front of the bathroom door and turned on the lights. He was naked. His long ding dong waving in the light breeze entering through the small window. I moaned lightly at the sight. "Like what you see huh" Ronnie said in a husky low voice, "mhmm" I moaned sexually. "I'd say the same but your large stomach covers your entire penis" he joked playfully. Waddling over towards me with the mustard filled pickles. I got myself ready in position. "This is going to hurt Dere" "I can take it Ronster." Without hesitating he shoved the first pickle into my extenting hole. 

"Ah" I moaned lightly at the sensation preparing my self for the next mustard filled pickle when it suddenly penetrated my entrance popping the first pickle. i moaned loudly in pleasure and pain. Ronnie chuckled to himself while rubbing his member at the sight of my pleasure filled pain. I softly asked him to fill me with more. He continued thrusting them up into me until i was filled to the brim with mustard and pickles, pleasurable tears dripping down my face. With no warning Ronnie thrusted his large dingly dong into my filled enterance.

He thrusted fast and hard making me scream out in pain, the pickles popping and spewing mustard out of my streached hole. His thrusts became sloppy as I felt his warm liquid enter my already bleeding hole. He exited me, flopping himself onto the bed next to me. "Now go clean yourself up, we've got a long day tomorrow" he tiredly moaned.