Mall Hunt Fun
I checked the time. FIfteen minutes had passed. I had given my hunter an hour to find me among the crowd at the mall. If he could, I was his to do with what he would. I glanced around me, looking to see if I could spot my hunter. I didn't know what he looked like beyond what was on his profile. Mid 50s, 6 feet tall, monster cock. That last bit wouldn't help me spot him, of course. He had a picture of me and the rules were that he had to find me and give me a sign, something definite, before time was up.
Most of the men that fit the general description were with their wives or families, and I wasn't really trying to hide, in any case, but every time I saw a man that seemed to match my heart skipped a beat. I had played this game twice before and was never caught. I assumed the hunters had simply chickened out.
I wandered over to the men's section of a department store to kill some time. Five more minutes had passed. I had butterflies in my stomach and my cock was half hard. I hoped he'd find me. I wondered if I should move to a more open spot then decided against it. My hunter had to be man enough to find and claim me on his own.
I was looking at some shirts when I felt someone grab my ass. His other hand reached around to grope my cock which sprang to full attention and strained against my pants. He gave my ass one last squeeze and then pulled me close, grinding against me. Even through his jeans I could feel the massive size of his cock.
"Come on, boy," he whispered in my ear and lead me to the elevator, his arm around my waist. As soon as the elevator doors had closed, he pinned me to the wall and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around him and accepted it. I had never wanted a man so badly in my life. The ride was over quickly, however, and he lead me to his car. Or rather, he lead me over to his van, a delivery van of some sort. The back was empty except for a few blankets. I won't say that it didn't give me pause, but I was so horny at this point, I didn't think twice.
He laid on his back and said, "Go on. Get that cock in your mouth, boy." I didn't need to be asked twice. He was about 9" and thick. I couldn't fit much in my mouth, but I worked it the best I could. He grabbed my head and pumped his hips, fucking my mouth, filling it with hot meat. I could taste his salty precum. Now and then he would thrust a bit too deep and I would start to gag until he let up.
"That's it," he grunted, "Suck on that cock, bitch. You like that, sissy?"
I could only grunt in agreement.
"You want my dick?" he asked. "You want me to pound your ass?"
I managed an "Mmmhmm" with his dick filling my mouth. He let go of my head.
"Tell me. Tell me you want it."
"I want it," I panted, "so badly."
"Call me Daddy. Beg me to fuck you."
I begged him, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your sissy bitch. Please, please, give it to me balls deep."
He pinned me and stripped me faster than I would have thought possible. I was on my back and he pulled my legs up and spread them. He had some lube handy and spread it liberally on my waiting asshole. I was thankful for that. It was one of the biggest cocks I've taken. He pushed his cockhead against my hole, teasing me, making me beg. Then, with one fluid motion, he grabbed my hips, pushed and was inside me.
I won't lie, it hurt like hell. But not for long. He pumped me with long, rhythmic strokes, grunting with each thrust, calling me his sissy boy. I was filled with his meat, each stroke seemed to go deeper and deeper until I felt his hefty balls slapping against my ass. I grabbed onto the thick blankets around me, trying to respond to his strokes. With each stroke, my own cock between us.
I wanted desperately to cum. I felt it from a deep place, like it was just out of reach. I knew if I grabbed my dick, I would cum in an instant, but I didn't want that. Not until he was done.
"Faster, faster, faster! Fuck me, Daddy! Oh god, oh god, oh god." I moaned helplessly as he rode me.
"You want my cum?" he grunted.
"Oh god yes, give me to me, Daddy."
"I'm gonna breed you, you fucking sissy bitch."
His pace grew desperate, he pumped faster and faster until he pulled me close and I felt the heat of his cum fill me. That was it. All I needed to go over the edge. I came, shooting hot, sticky cum all over my chest. I've only cum from ass play once before and never from actual fucking. His pumping stopped and he collapsed on top of me, his cock still plugging me.
After we'd gotten cleaned up and dressed, he asked if he could see me again. I shrugged and told him I'd think about it. Where's the fun in each hunt being the same?
Most of the men that fit the general description were with their wives or families, and I wasn't really trying to hide, in any case, but every time I saw a man that seemed to match my heart skipped a beat. I had played this game twice before and was never caught. I assumed the hunters had simply chickened out.
I wandered over to the men's section of a department store to kill some time. Five more minutes had passed. I had butterflies in my stomach and my cock was half hard. I hoped he'd find me. I wondered if I should move to a more open spot then decided against it. My hunter had to be man enough to find and claim me on his own.
I was looking at some shirts when I felt someone grab my ass. His other hand reached around to grope my cock which sprang to full attention and strained against my pants. He gave my ass one last squeeze and then pulled me close, grinding against me. Even through his jeans I could feel the massive size of his cock.
"Come on, boy," he whispered in my ear and lead me to the elevator, his arm around my waist. As soon as the elevator doors had closed, he pinned me to the wall and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around him and accepted it. I had never wanted a man so badly in my life. The ride was over quickly, however, and he lead me to his car. Or rather, he lead me over to his van, a delivery van of some sort. The back was empty except for a few blankets. I won't say that it didn't give me pause, but I was so horny at this point, I didn't think twice.
He laid on his back and said, "Go on. Get that cock in your mouth, boy." I didn't need to be asked twice. He was about 9" and thick. I couldn't fit much in my mouth, but I worked it the best I could. He grabbed my head and pumped his hips, fucking my mouth, filling it with hot meat. I could taste his salty precum. Now and then he would thrust a bit too deep and I would start to gag until he let up.
"That's it," he grunted, "Suck on that cock, bitch. You like that, sissy?"
I could only grunt in agreement.
"You want my dick?" he asked. "You want me to pound your ass?"
I managed an "Mmmhmm" with his dick filling my mouth. He let go of my head.
"Tell me. Tell me you want it."
"I want it," I panted, "so badly."
"Call me Daddy. Beg me to fuck you."
I begged him, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your sissy bitch. Please, please, give it to me balls deep."
He pinned me and stripped me faster than I would have thought possible. I was on my back and he pulled my legs up and spread them. He had some lube handy and spread it liberally on my waiting asshole. I was thankful for that. It was one of the biggest cocks I've taken. He pushed his cockhead against my hole, teasing me, making me beg. Then, with one fluid motion, he grabbed my hips, pushed and was inside me.
I won't lie, it hurt like hell. But not for long. He pumped me with long, rhythmic strokes, grunting with each thrust, calling me his sissy boy. I was filled with his meat, each stroke seemed to go deeper and deeper until I felt his hefty balls slapping against my ass. I grabbed onto the thick blankets around me, trying to respond to his strokes. With each stroke, my own cock between us.
I wanted desperately to cum. I felt it from a deep place, like it was just out of reach. I knew if I grabbed my dick, I would cum in an instant, but I didn't want that. Not until he was done.
"Faster, faster, faster! Fuck me, Daddy! Oh god, oh god, oh god." I moaned helplessly as he rode me.
"You want my cum?" he grunted.
"Oh god yes, give me to me, Daddy."
"I'm gonna breed you, you fucking sissy bitch."
His pace grew desperate, he pumped faster and faster until he pulled me close and I felt the heat of his cum fill me. That was it. All I needed to go over the edge. I came, shooting hot, sticky cum all over my chest. I've only cum from ass play once before and never from actual fucking. His pumping stopped and he collapsed on top of me, his cock still plugging me.
After we'd gotten cleaned up and dressed, he asked if he could see me again. I shrugged and told him I'd think about it. Where's the fun in each hunt being the same?
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