Rough CD Sex Ch. 02

This story is a follow up to my rough CD sex story. If you haven't read that one yet it doesn't matter, you will still get off on this one I hope.

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It had been a month since I had been fucked roughly while dressed in lingerie. My top was a huge lumberjack looking man who used me like a slut and discarded me. I was fine with it; we both got what we wanted. Now I was cruising for sex, plain and simple. I was horny and hungry for cock and cum. I had my favourite panties on and was ready to hook up. What I hadn't counted on was not finding a shag, no one seemed interested and I ended up clubbing until I noticed the time. It was 2 in the morning and I needed to go home.

I headed to the cloakroom for my coat, it was cold outside. As I pulled my ticket out of my pocket, I fumbled and dropped it. Bending over to pick it up my pants revealed the top of my panty clad ass and from behind me there came a wolf whistle.

I turned to see a butch guy, he could`ve easily been a bouncer. Shaved head, huge arms, and a big, wide body. He looked a little scary but I could imagine him being a pussycat. I couldn't have been more wrong.

I picked my coat up and walked over to him, smiled and walked past him. He turned and followed. Outside the club he caught up to me and spoke dir the first time.

"You're cruising aren't you?"

I smiled and nodded as he continued questioning me in a deep, manly voice.

"Do you want to go somewhere private?"

I was getting laid after all. I agreed and he smirked.

"I`m Bob, We'll head to the canal, its quiet there and we can suck and fuck in peace."

I should have said no but my libido was doing the thinking. The canal is infamous for guys cruising and having sex. I have been there lots of times and even once worked as a rent boy, taking punters down to the canal side and pleasuring them. We walked for five minutes to get to the footpath next to the canal. We had hardly spoken. When we got to the first bridge he stopped, I turned round and he was dropping his pants to reveal a big fat cock dangling between his legs. I walked back to him, dropped my pants to reveal a shrivelled little cock that was more like a clit. I was cold and my dick didn't want to play out. Bob laughed and then gripped my shoulders roughly and pushed me to my knees. I was facing his cock which even soft and cold, hung between his legs. His dong hid a tight pair of balls which nestled behind it and a thick bush of pubes above. I was admiring his huge, cut cock head when he spoke, just two words.

"Suck it."

Plain and simple and easy to do, but something about his attitude was all wrong, he seemed to have changed and gotten aggressive and dominant. I wanted him though and seeing as I was already on my knees. I slipped my mouth round his soft cock; it twitched in my mouth as I sucked hard on it. I slid my head up and down jerking him off with my mouth and making him pant as he penetrated my lips. He grabbed a handful of my hair and began ramming his now hard cock as deep into my mouth as possible. I couldn't deep throat him and every time he forced my head all the way down, I gagged and he pulled me back. My bouncer was enjoying fucking my face, coating his cock in my saliva; I didn't want him to cum but didn't know how long he would last. He had other ideas than Cumming in my mouth. Pulling his cock out he wiped it over my face and then slapped me with his big dick.

"If you want my cock in your ass then you'd better beg for it."

I was so desperate to be fucked that I would have done anything.

"Please fuck me; I need your massive cock in my tight arse. Please I'm begging to be screwed by a real man."

He pulled me up and turned me round; he gave my cold ass a quick spanking to warm it up and then asked me for the lube. Shit! I had forgotten lube.

"Looks like you`re taking it raw then."

I began to panic, I wanted him to fuck me, not like this but it was past the point of no return. He told me to bend over and grip my ankles. When I had hold and was bent double I felt his cock touch my anus pushing against it but not going in. Then there was a warm feeling, I looked round but already knew what it was. The bastard was pissing on my ass, his cock pressed tight against my hole. It was extremely perverted but also turned me on immensely.

Bob finished peeing on my hole and soaking my ass, legs and pants. Then he bent down and spat on my tight ass, shoving a finger in roughly. It stung as he just shoved his finger up me, no finesse just a wide digit rammed up me. He pulled his finger out and pushed his cock back against my hole.

"Here goes fagot, I can't wait to fuck you."

Then he pushed his hips forward and his cock inside my ass. I was tight and tense and his cock felt like it was tearing me apart, I screamed out and he smacked my ass like a naughty school girl.

"Please stop it feels like my arse is on fire, it hurts."

The arrogant twat snorted and told me to shut up. His cock was pushed all the way in raw, it hurt like hell but as he bottomed out he stopped moving.

"Fucking hell, for a slut you have a really tight fuck hole."

That was as tender as he got and he started to fuck me. I was gripping my ankles as he held my hips and rammed his prick up my poor, used arse. It took a few minutes of harsh sex for the pain to change to pleasure. He was banging into me so hard his balls were slapping against me and bouncing back. Then with one deep thrust he stopped again, balls deep up my arse. My new top put an arm under my stomach and one on my back then I was ordered.

"You better reach roans her and part your ass for me, you are going to be my bitch and I want to enjoy every bit of it."

I did as he instructed, he held me in place as I pulled my ass cheeks apart. As soon as my hands were on my cheeks he began pounding again, rough, hard fucking. He felt huge inside my ass, my cock had gone soft when the bastard had violated me but a few hard slaps on the cheeks of my butt and a few hard thrusts, and I shot a huge load of cum over my pants and panties. I didn't feel anything until my cock spurted spunk. The aggressive fucking was the only thing I could concentrate on. As much as I hated to admit it, I was enjoying it; my top loved it, revelling in stretching and abusing my tight ass.

He used his big arms to pull me back as his cock shot forward and screwed my ass. Then he pulled me back harder, buried his dick in my hole and I felt his legs against mine. That was when he really fucked me harder than ever, using me as his slut. He held me tight and the only thing that moved was his hips as he pounded me harder and faster.

I felt his grip tighten on me and he moaned loudly before telling me he was going to cum, I had to beg him not to cum inside me but he laughed.

"Shut the fuck up and take it you slut, I'm breeding you now, here it cums."

I felt his cock throb and pulse as he emptied his hairy balls deep inside me. He pulled me back as he ejaculated into my rectum, I couldn't move as he held me tight.

"Oh you queer cunt, you love men Cumming in your ass don't you. I bet you get bred everyday you fucking whore."

I was panting heavily, he had exhausted me and as he let go of me I slipped forward, tripped on my wet pants and fell, I threw my hands out to stop my fall and ended up on my hands and knees doggy style. He laughed at me as I fell off his dick and as I knelt on my hands and knees, he kicked me in the ass and I fell flat on my face. He pulled his pants up, walked round to me as I got up, looked at me with disgust and turned and walked away. Part of me wanted to chase after him and beg like a slut for a repeat performance but common sense prevailed. Maybe a second performance would get violent and more painful and my ass was already numb.

I was left with my pants round my ankles, lying on the footpath, my ass and pants covered in piss and my own jism and a used hole full of cum. It was home time, bath time and chill out time.