“I want to be gang banged and for you to arrange it!”
Not the normal thing you would hear on a Monday morning, but hey, this is his fantasy, not mine. Who am I to deny a man what he has dreamed about all of his adult life. So, I did it. I posted an ad in Grindr. I wanted to see if he got more traffic than the RNC. Doubtful, but I was sure there would be a few guys needing to bust a nut in a wanna be cock whore.
Meet us behind the local Walmart for a cock busting.
What I wanted to say was come participate in getting this slut gang banged, but I didn’t know if that was legal to do. Hell, I am sure a few cops would take a dip in the dirty waters given a chance.
As pretty as a cheap whore on a Saturday night, my “friend” waited for the first one to show up. Remember, this was all his ideal, not mine. I put him in a neon green pair of spandex booty shorts and a crop top. Not normally a cross dresser, he looked out of place. I sat in the car while he leaned against the hood smoking his last cigarette for awhile. The first car pulled up and out came this normal dad looking guy. I could tell right away he was nervous, but that didn’t stop him. Making small talk with my friend, it wasn’t long before my little slut in training was on his knees with his mouth opened wide. God, I love to see a man suck cock.
No sooner had the first one busted than the second arrived. Here we are behind the local Walmart taking deliveries of cum. This one was different though. You could tell he wasn’t going to waste any time. Pushing him over the hood of his car, yanking down the green shorts, and slammed what look like a 9 inch cock into his ass. This was the gang banged sessions that I wanted to see. I have never heard anyone scream so loud when a cock went in as the one I was watching. Every thrust in his ass lifted him a good 6 inches off the ground. Good thing his eyes were closed or he would have noticed the line of cars forming. None of them waiting for the best deals at the Super Store.
Gang Banged bitch dripping cum from all holes.
Two hour later and the new whore couldn’t take anymore. He tapped out, but not until he was dripping cum from all his holes. That walk of shame was epic, but guess who just texted and asked for me to hook him up again this weekend. Happy Labor Day Sex Fest!
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