The Other Guy
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I was lost, lost in the depth of those dark brown eyes. The way they tore through my clothing and traced my flesh. I quivered. I could feel him, though he was several feet away.
I shied from his powerful gaze, looking at the gray and barren concrete floor below me in the dark alleyway, tracing the chaotic lines as to distract myself from looking at him. My shadow cast from the dim light above me, shaking.
I chanced another look at him. His skin was tan and bare. His body was built and powerful and his height towered me. His face was strong and stern, yet, there was a hidden gentleness about it. His hair was dark, short and clean and his face was traced with a strap of hair running from either side of his head. He was breathtaking.
He saw me looking at him again and slowly walked over to me, unsettling, the way he moved. It was a walk of confidence and was drowning in self-proclaimed domination. I wanted him.
He grabbed my arm and said nothing. My lips parted as if I was to yelp, and my face was taken by shock, but the guy said nothing. Just stared into my eyes; raping my soul. His free hand grabbed onto my chest; I moaned.
His hand fell slower as it reached my waistline. I could feel my groin harden and my body became hot and needy. His hand slipped beneath my shirt and I could feel his skin upon my own. I trembled and moaned again.
“Dime que me necesitas”
The older man’s voice was booming and deep, yet extremely alluring and seductive. Although I didn’t understand him, my breath became uneasy and fast.
His other hand let my arm free and it began to cup my chin. His head slowly crept towards my ear. His breath was warm. It coated my neck, making yet another moan depart my lips. His hand was still under my shirt, slowly messaging my chest. They were rough and gruff. Almost like soft sandpaper.
His lips gently touched my ear, as the hand cupping my chin, turned my head to look in the other direction. My eyes closed, and my neck was unprotected.
“Dime que me quieres” the man said.
I dare not reply, nor could I if I wanted. My body would not respond to my will. I was utterly paralyzed. My body only reacted to the man’s aggressive touches.
It was only seconds later that his hand had moved my head back in front of him, I opened my eyes to see him staring back into me once more. Then, he quickly smashed our lips together, forcing his tongue within my mouth. Without hesitation, my tongue danced with his. As he pulled away, he ripped off my simple shirt and had already unbuckled the belt keeping his baggy pants from falling. With my pale skin and small frame exposed, he quickly turned me so that my back was to his front, and he attacked my neck with hard, suckling kisses, softly biting before he lifted to kiss and suckle again.
His hands snaked to the top of my jeans and ripped them down, and my body was now exposed. I felt his strong muscles on my back, and then I felt his manhood, hard, thick and long, rubbing on my bottom.
I was entranced, and couldn’t stop moaning, as he was still enjoying my flesh. One of his hands moved to my mouth, which was open to let out now longer and louder moans. He slowly lifted two fingers to my lips and I immediately began to lick and suck on them. He then slowly twist and turned them as to be sure I had gotten them completely wet.
His fingers left my mouth, and I yelped in surprise as I felt his wet fingers poke at my entrance. Slowly, his fingers entered me and I silently begged for more. He lifted from his kisses and now used his free hand to bend me over. His movements got faster and deeper as I cried out in satisfaction, coated in a thin layer of pleasurable pain.
Then, slowly, the fingers began to retract, though my hole was tight and moist, making it difficult for him to pull out. I hear him spit into his hand and my mind begins to race with questions; too disoriented to turn from the unexpected pleasure. There was the faint sound of saliva being spread across skin, and I kept silent, waiting to feel what the man had offered me next. Then…I felt him. HIM.
His cock was now bulging, completely hard. Its head met my hole as he leaned down to kiss my back. Slowly, he pushed into me as I cried out in unbearable pain. His girth was massive. I could feel him filling me slowly, more and more until I could feel the slight tickle of his pubes on my bottom. He was fully in, and I was gasping for air.
My eyes winced with traces of water, but there was no time to collect myself. The man had begun to pull out, and almost instantly, and cruelly, he shoved himself back in. My body shook, foreign to this type of pain. Again, he pulled out, and thrust back in, now picking up speed. His hands grasped onto my hips as his buckling became fast and steady. His balls were clapping against my bottom; his member puncturing deep into my body. I was yelling my pleasure; incoherently begging for more.
He then began to speak in Spanish again. I couldn’t understand him, but his voice was once again fierce, only this time, it was slightly coated with pleasure. His breaths became unsteady and he, as I was, began moaning uncontrollably.
His hands quickly moved from my hips and waist to my chest, he pulled me from my bent position until my back met his strong chest once more. He turned my head as he kept thrusting within me, plowing at my hole as I moaned and gasped. He then rammed our lips together again, our tongues colliding and feeling all over. As he pulled from my mouth, he bit the bottom of my lip and then sped up the pace of his thrusts.
The loud smack of skin on skin echoed throughout the dark alley we were in. My body began to tighten, and my skin began to crawl. I couldn’t think of anything but the wonderful pleasure coming from the man’s largeness. I felt something build up within me, and without thinking I announced my seed. I came, white gooey liquid spewing from my own hard cock as I yelled and moaned.
The man said something I couldn’t understand and began to shake before he plowed unbelievable deep within me, releasing himself, coating my inner walls as he deeply groaned. Slowly, his buckling became slow, as his body twitched and his hard member pulsed within me. Slowly he pulled out and I fell against his chest.
He turned me once again, and laid a delicate kiss on my lips. He bore a grin and spoke.
“Tú eres mío”
He then he tenderly wrapped his arms around me. I was protected in his embrace.
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Thanks for reading, guys. I hope you liked it. I'm not much of a writer, but I love coming up with these in my spare time. :]
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:cheers: Nice story!! Good job!! :cheers:
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Thanks for sharing the story :cheers: . Keep on writing :cheesy2:
