Squashed

By Rome

Published on Aug 3, 2016

Gay

SQUASHED pt.2

A week after I posted that last story, Joe sent me a text.

"Good work Fratbitch, I saw your story and It made me want to kick your ass again. Same place, two weeks."

"No cameras this time." I pleaded.

"Hahaha, well if u beat me you can have the video punk. Key work 'IF' you beat me."

The two weeks fly by pretty quick but I make sure to hit the gym and prep up for Joe. No way is he gonna beat me twice in a row. I don't even fuck my girlfriend or jerk off cause ima make that asshole choke on my load like how he made me eat his. On the morning of the wrestling match I kissed my girl and let her know ima be out with the fellas on a fishing boat so I won't have any phone service. I get an instant hard on but I pat my cock and tell it, "Soon buddy. Soon you will be shooting all over that fat punks face."

I meet Joe back at the same motel. He even got the same room, with everything stripped out except the bed and a mirror. Joe is dressed in the singlet and im wearing my blue briefs. I don't normally wear briefs, but Joe threatened to show that video if I didn't wear them.

"Your ass is mine this time fat boy."

Joe chuckles and says, "Ima make u suffer for that, Fratbitch." He lunges at me but I drive his head and shoulders down and hop on his back. He lands on his belly with a heavy "Oomph". I jump up and plant a leg drop across his back to keep him down. Getting back on my knees I reel back and bring my hand against his ass. Smack

"Ah you fucker!"

"How's it feel punk, to be the bitch?" I start spanking Joe over and over, as he tries to escape. My hands start stinging after a good 10-12 swats. Smack, smack, smack, smack...

He finally bucks me of his back. We both get to our knees at the same time but he shoves me over as he gets to his feet. By the time I get up he is already on me. He traps me in a side headlock, my face pressed against his belly. We struggle a bit and then my feet are pulled off the ground. My legs go over my head and my back hits the ground hard. He hip tossed me to the ground and landed on top of me, still in control of my head. He slaps my face and says, "like that Fratbitch? You like being my rag doll? Eat my nipple." He grinds my face against his chest and I feel his hard nipple brush against my lips and nose. Then grabs the back of my head and drives my face into his armpit. "Haha yeah Straightboy lick that pit." He releases me and gets up, I'm gasping for air. I get on my hands and knees, and he stands around my head. My head between his legs. I feel something soft land on the back of my head. I try and shake it off but it lays on me. I back up and crawl away, look up and he removed his singlet.

Oh fuck I think, looking up at his belly. He charges at me and slams his belly into my face. I fall and land on my back. He grabs my hair and pulls me up to my knees. Pulls my head into his crotch.

"Oh yeah bitch, ya miss them balls? Cause my balls sure miss unloading in your mouth." I try fighting him off, pressing against his thighs, but he just humps my face. I pull away and gasp for air. Joe pulls me up to a standing position. Keeps my right arm behind my back and traps my left arm behind his back. My chest and crotch are open to his attack. "Oh yeah straightboy, nice smooth body Fratbitch." He uses his left hand to feel up on my chest and abs. Joe's fingers slip under the elastic of my briefs and starts working them down.

"No, please don't." I beg.

"Oh yeah," he whispered into my ear. With my briefs around my thighs he strokes my hard cock. "Feels good don't it?" I start panting, and my legs quiver. He turns me around and shoves me on to the bed. My briefs fall to my ankles and I trip over them. I land on the bed, my legs off the side. My ass is up and exposed. Joe steps up against me and presses his dick against my ass. Once I feel his dick in my crack I struggle back. He grabs my arm and pulls it behind my back. Then reaches for my other arm and traps it behind me. He pulls my arms high up my back and I yell into the bed. His hard dick presses into my crack. I feel it twitch and leak all in my crack. My toes barely touch the ground as my ass is buried under his belly. Joe steps back and I'm relieved. But I feel Joe's hard thick dick press against my hole.

"No please Joe don't do this."

His left arm snakes around my shoulders and pulls my chest off the bed. Joe traps my arms against his belly and his arms wrap around my chest. "It ain't so bad. I know you like it. Your dick is hard as a rock." I look over at the mirror and my dick is pointing straight up and dripping precum to the bed.

Joe drops me back on the bed. He presses hard against my ass. And my hard dick presses into the bed. He slides his cock along my crack humping me. My dick scraps against the bed, and I know I'm going to cum. I can't stop him from grinding my dick agains the bed. He humps my ass like he is fucking me. He adjusts and pressed his cock against my hole and I freeze up. All I can feel is him knocking on my back door and my cock head smashed against the bed. I grip the bed and shoot between me and the bed. It was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. My entire head felt light and I just laid back down on the bed. Joe kept humping my ass and growled as he shot on my crack and back.

I don't know how long I fell asleep but I woke up with dried cum on my ass and under me. I reached for my phone and there was a picture text of my ass covered in wet cum. And a text that said. "Till next time Fratbitch."

Next: Chapter 3


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