I was walking back to my car after having some dinner with friends. It was just starting to get dark. I got the parking garage and headed up a flight of stairs to my car.
As I was walking up the ramp to my car, I noticed someone staring at me. He was good looking, in great shape (from what I could tell), probably 5'8, and a latino background. He was leaning against the door of an SUV that had been backed into its spot. My car was parked about 4 spots beyond his. He continued to stare at me with a smirk on his face. He had a buddy standing closer to the back of the SUV with a hoodie on and playing on his phone.
I looked away a bit flustered. I wasn't sure if he was looking at me or what. My heart started racing, and my face flushed. I looked down and continued to walk. After taking a few more steps, I decided to look again and see if he's still looking. Sure enough, he was still there with his head cocked back a bit and staring right at me.
I diverted my eyes again. I looked at my feet for a couple steps. Heart pounding. While keeping my head down, I peered up with my eyes and saw that he continued to just stare at me. I looked back down and continued to look down as I walked.
"Hey. Got the time?" I heard him say as I got near to where his SUV was park. I can hear his buddy chuckling behind him.
I'm close enough to the SUV that I can see between the SUV and the car parked adjacent to it. I look up and see him still staring at me. I look him up and down. Red Nike sneakers with black laces, dark grey sweatpants, and a dark hoodie. I clearly see the outline of his large cock. He must not be wearing any underwear. Slightly flustered yet again, I look away.
"Sorry. Um. Wh...What'd you say?" I say as I shake my head a bit. I try to sound confident but my voice is clearly shaky.
"I said, 'You got the time?'" As he says this, he stops leaning again the SUV and turns more toward me - reaching down and grabbing his crotch.
"Yeah...it's...umm" I say as I fumble to get out my phone. I tell him the exact time, and I hear his buddy in the background laugh through his nose.
"Thanks faggot" he says to me as he continues to stare at me with his hand on his growing bulge.
I stand in silence. Totally flustered. I can't believe he just said that. Not sure how to respond, and my eyes shift back and forth but mostly lower to not meet his gaze. My heart continues to pound. After what feels like an eternity, I turn to leave.
"Come over here" he says to me and motions for me to come between his SUV and the car next to it.
I'm instantly hard. I do as I'm told. I'm shocked as I walk ever so slowly between the cars. How does he have this power over me? He continues to stare and smirk at me while his buddy continues to play on his phone. He opens the SUV door and the door now blocks the way I came in. I'm now trapped in the space with the 2 guys. I'm visibly trembling now.
"Get on your knees, faggot" he says to me.
I slowly lower myself to the concrete floor on my knees. I didn't hesitate or object. I just did what he said. I can feel the cold, hard concrete through my pants. My dick pressed hard against my pants. I'm too nervous though to touch it.
"Look at me bitch" he says.
As I'm looking up he spits right on my face. It's right below my left eye. I flinch to the right and look away. As I turn back to him, I feel an open hand slap to the face.
"I said, 'Look...at...me...bitch.'" Each word emphasized with a slap to the face.
I look up at him totally dazed. So surprised by what just happened. I see him grab his waistband and pull down so he big, uncut cock flops out the front. I immediately take it in my mouth. I savor the taste and moan deeply. He takes control drills my face deep. I do my best to keep up, but I'm gagging and choking the entire time. My nose runs and my eyes water.
He pulls his cock out, and I gasp for air. My chest raises and falls as I try to catch my breath. My dick oozes precum. He starts to slap his wet dick on my face. He rubs the shaft all over, leaving a thin layer of my spit and his precum over my entire face. I'm completely entranced by his power. He puts his balls in my mouth and holds his hard, 8 inch hot dick against my face.
"Feel that bitch" he says. I'm still in shock. I feel his rock hard cock pulsating.
He puts his cock back into my mouth and starts to fuck my face. He puts his palms on my temples. He uses that as leverage and power as he pumps my face and throat. His finger tips dig into my scalp and hair and hold me into place. I can feel the 8" cock swelling as he gets closer. The thrust pace increases.
"Yes faggot. Bitch. Take it bitch." I can hear him say as he thrusts.
I can barely keep up. Breathing frantically through my nose. Unable to control my saliva at this point, I am drooling all down the front of my shirt. I gasp for air whenever able. I can feel his balls slap my chin with each thrust.
"You want this load, faggot?"
"mmm...hmmm" is all I'm able to get out between thrusts.
"Say it, bitch." He stops pumping and holds his cock deep in my mouth.
"Yes. Sir." I attempt to say but comes out completely garbled.
"Look at me, bitch. Look up and say it."
"Yes. Sir. I want that load." I say again just as garbled as before.
"Good fag. Keep looking up." he says with a slap and spits on my face. Quite proud of himself.
He resumes pumping my face. He stares down at me while he pumps. Same confident stare as before.
"Fuck. Bitch. Fuck. Faggot. Fuck. Fuck" I hear from him as his cock swells and eventually starts to unload in the back of my mouth. I can feel his cock pulsating and shooting ropes. I swallow his load while he finishes.
He pulls his semihard dick out of my mouth and pulled his sweats back up.
"All yours, Jav" he said as he looked over to his buddy and jumps into the driver seat of the SUV.
His buddy put away his phone and strut up to me with his hoodie still up. I couldn't see much of his face, but before I knew it, his sweats were down and dick in my mouth.
Jav quickly pinned my head to the car behind me. While his cock wasn't as fat, it was probably close to 9 inches long and also uncut, and he fucked my face with no regard. I was constantly coughing and gagging on it.
Jav didn't have much to say. He was just there to use a hole. I could tell he was near cumming. I could feel his long cock swelling. He was nonstop pounding the back of my mouth and throat. He wouldn't pull out for me to recover. He was only interested in getting off quickly. He keep his dick deep and thrust and thrust and thrust trying to get deeper and deeper.
Feeling pretty exhausted, I thought I was near passing out. Jav finally started to climax. He was deep in my throat when it happened, and I began to cough uncontrollably. Jav refused to slow down or pull out. My coughing was quite strong, but Jav kept pumping as he finished.
Once he finished, Jav pulled out and wiped his dick onto my face. He put his dick back into his sweats. I had slumped forward now. Trying to catch my breath and regain composure. Jav reached down into my back pocket and pulled out my wallet. I tried to stop him, but I was in no condition to stop him. He easily blocked my protest and pushed me back down. Jav took out my drivers license, took a photo, and slid the license back in. He also looked through the rest of my wallet and took out the $40 I had.
"You don't mind if I take this do you?" he said and then repeated my name and address as shown on my license.
I shook my head no.
"Take it. Please."
Jav smiled, took the money, and tossed my wallet on the ground near me. He pulled out his phone, and resumed playing on it. He got into the SUV, and they drove off.
After some time passed, I was finally able to get myself together. I grabbed my wallet and headed to my car. Inside, I tried to regain my composure as much as I could. Get my hair back in order. Dry off my face. My shirt had a tremendous amount of spit and cum stained in it. Thankfully I have a gym membership, so I was able stop there to shower. I jerked off multiple times in the shower recounting the day's events. I washed my shirt as best as I could in the sink and used the blow dryer there to dry it off. At this point, I would be able to sneak past my partner when I got home and get to our bedroom so I could change without him noticing (which he didn't).
I was a nervous wreck when I got home. The guys know my name and where I live. A few days passed. Then a week. Finally a month and two months. I was both relieved and disapppointed because it seems like they had either forgot about me or move on to someone else. Over those 2 months, I continued to park in that same garage hoping to see them again. I never did. I eventually gave up and moved on.