ACDC-178 Bob’s Forbidden Fantasy
Bob’s Forbidden Fantasy
Bisexual
ACDC-178
Anonymous
$3.95
Excerpt
It was that point at which he knew nothing could stop his actions, not even a person walking in and catching him that way. He’d still continue if they did. He’d force the fake cock deeper if someone did happen to come in and he’d force them to watch as he spewed the biggest wad of his life.
His balls drew tight. His ass muscles flexed. He felt the rubber cock head brushing his prostate gland and suddenly the slit of his dick opened sending forth a blast of rich thickjuice that seemed to squirt to the ceiling. It shot from his cock like water from a garden hose, in several strong pulsating blasts then landed on his thighs. The faster he moved the dildo in and out of his ass the stronger his climax became, until finally, Bob was completely spent.
Never had he experienced such a feeling. Every muscle of his being tightened when it happened, even his ass hole muscles. The dildo didn’t want to come out. He pulled at it, but the pronounced rim of the thing seemed to be wedged inside his body.
Bob took several deep breaths hoping to relax.
He couldn’t lay there with that thing stuck up his ass. What if somebody came to the door now? He yanked at the thing, but it was hurting. Bob panicked a little. He imagined having to call 911 and be rushed to the emergency room. He’d heard stories about women having hot dogs fished out of their holes and he certainly didn’t want the humili-ation.
He decided to give one last try. He grabbed the dildo tightly then gave a quick jerking yank as he pushed down. The thing came out, but not without discomfort.
“Aaah, shit! What the…?”
Bob was a little taken back to see the blood on the dildo. He hadn’t expected that, especially knowing it has his blood. He positioned the mirror and had a look. Nothing unusual was there, no blood gushing to the sheets, no gaping hole where his ass used to be. Bob relaxed. He figured the experience was worth a drop or two, and anyway, girls bled when they gave it up for the first time.
Maybe it was normal?
“I’ll tell you one thing, you sweet hunk of male meat, you and I are going to become good friends.”
Bob said, wiping the dildo off. “Yes indeed. Damn, Mary, you are one strange flicking bitch, but I’ve got to hand it to you this time, honey. You’ve picked one helluva good gift this time around.”
“I’m glad you like it.”
Bob’s heart skipped a beat hearing the reply. He sprang up off the bed like a cat out of water.
“What are you doing here?” he said.
“I could ask you the same.”
Bob’s heart was now lodged in his throat. How long had he been standing there? How long had he been watching? And the dildo! It was on the bed covered with slimy jelly and blood. Bruce had to know.
“Looks like I just missed the party, Bob?”
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