Very dog tired from a day of drinking, partying, and staying up late. From out of town and decided to crash at a big city gay mens bathouse because it was cheap with the little cash I had left on me. I know it was noisy inside from the continuous music playing, but I knew I could sleep right through it all. Took a shower, ate some chips, and watched a video before calling it a day, I think around 3:30 or 4 in the morning. I was really dog tired and just wanted to stretch on my own personal bathouse bedroom with the door closed. I went inside and moved my clothes around, before I wearily closed the door and bolted the latch. At least, I thought I did. It's quite possible the latch didn't attach to lock the door like I thought it would, but I didn't care, I layed on my small bed fully forward with the towel around my waist, and began to snooze. The music ringing silently in my ears. I know I went to sleep, otherwise I would have felt someone gently pushing at my door discovering it was unlocked indeed. They might have seen me walk in, I don't know, but there he was, looking in and seeing my fallen asleep body laying on the bed, silently. It was at this time he must have walked in, and closed the door solidly behind him making sure the door indeed locked this time around by gently moving the latch himself, and securing it. I sound asleep, and this intruder standing before me with his barrel chest, reached forward and gazed at my backside, and brushed his left hand down my back all the way toward my towel where he unraveled it. There, he opened up the towel and my soft buns were exposed to his mean gaze. With his right hand I imagine he began to fondle himself through the towel he wore, and his soft hand brushing against my round bottom. With his hand he caressed by achy bottom and felt the comfort of the round end. Finally his meaty dick made an exit from his towel as he fondled himself and his beefy dickmeat. Taking the towel away from himself, he set his towel aside on the bed, and set his left beefy leg on the mattress. Then he adjusted himself over me, and my backside as he continued to play with his dick with his right muscled hand. Feeling the strength of my legs he moved forward and let his dick head feel the roundness of my butt. He layed a small groan of approval as his pecs hardened. Still feeling my legs he forward over me and with his big strong arms held me tight around my chest. Then with his right hand he adjusted himself and his dick to set itself against my bottom with his huge balls aching for release between his hairy legs of beefy masculinity. His dick head found it's way into my anus cavity, and with no lubricant, gently pushed it in me until it sank very slow. With a slight thrust he motioned his achy dick to feel the linings of my cavity, and he grew harder with excitement of anticipation. With his dick already propped inside of my anus, he again wrapped his big arms around my top, and let his dick do the talking. At this time I began to awake to find someone was on me, and I don't remember how they had gotten into the room. I woke up in a daze, and this big guy was on top of me and I could feel his long schlong inside of me doing it's thing with me barely responsive. I was getting raped in my own bedroom at the bathouse, and I was so completely dazed there was absolutely nothing I could do about it because the weight of his body was keeping me held at the bottom of his writhing body.In the back of my ear I could hear him moaning with pleasure as if assuring me that his dick was loving every minute of the soft hard strokes he was giving me. I could tell this was not a hard fuck, but an achingly slow pleasure cruise for his massive body of brute strength to take advantage of. I swear I could see the rotating stars and circles above my head as this massive man was on top of me holding me steady with both his arms as his groin was enjoying it's pleasure purpose. He had taken advantage of my vulnarability and was raping me because of it. For a long time all I could feel was that long meaty tube steak up inside my butt holding me steady, and making his throbbing dick feel good all the way. He moaned some more, and constantly, reassuring me that my butt was one of the best butts around. I felt a sense of what it is like for some animal in the wilderness to be treated like a sex slave. How some helpless dog under the power of some rather large animal must succumb to being a bottom for some top dog in heat. How his or her butt is being slowly reamed for pleasure and pleasure alone. This guy was strictly by the book in the world of fucking motion in all that was accounted four was to make the dick feel gooooooddd. Oh, so good!!!! Taking advantage of my round bottom, and sending his long sausage down the chute for some dick meat fun. I felt he must have been on top of me for hours, and I think he was on a dick fucking marathon. My butt was aching, and my anus was slaughtered to the core. Finally I felt him thrusting himself more forward into me, and keeping his long dick down deep inside of me before he layed a jolt or two, and gave a consentual "Ooooooohh . . . . . " & a "Eeeewwwwhh." But he didn't stop there, I think he wanted a repeated performance, and kept right on fucking me still. With both his beefy legs he pushed against my legs and spread me solidly apart. With my legs wide open, and me trying to get up, he pumpled himself more into me, giving his big huge throbbing organ a nice little jam. Reaming me soldily and slowly to the hilt, he was bent on driving his huge balls into giving another round of spurt. His large dick head I could feel inside of me, as he said, "Oh, yeah!" With both his hands on my lower back, he gave me a caveman fuck! His big balls were huge and banging up against me. I could feel myself getting reamed, and as much as I didn't like getting raped, I think I too was having a good time. But that didn't matter to big top man, all he wanted to do was enjoy himself inside of my pussy bottom. And he finally layed down another spurt, as both his legs buckled as he grunted. Those stars and circles were still swirling above my head as he left, and I almost don't remember him leaving, but who cares, I was royally fucked silly. Before I went to sleep. THE END.
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