Copyright- My name is Demitiri and I am a 18 year old Russian male and this is another time for me writing these types of stories. Please enjoy because I'd like to continue writing stories. Thoughts, comments, suggestions, or would you just want to talk? Please be gentle. Email- demitiriK@yahoo.com. I don't bite =] Notes- I hope you enjoy this chapter of the story. And send feedback please. It makes me feel better about my stores =]
Crack. Boom. Pow. As me and Jorge drive back to his house the thunder grows increasingly louder and the rain gets harder and the wind gets stronger. It's days like this that make me smile. Sometimes I wish I can run along the highway completely naked in pouring rain. But anyway the car ride was silent for a while, only because I like it that way. Jorge knows when that rains gets to falling I pay attention to nobody else. "Um Chrissy it wouldn't kill you to speak?" "What?" "Why you so quiet?" "Cause bitch I can be quiet." "I'll pull this car over and --" "And what? Jorge you pop a lot of shit you wanna fight me?" "Ight just wait until we get home." "I was kidding!" "Fuck outta here!" "Papi no! I'm very delicate and you strong as hell." "Too fucking bad. Maybe you'll stop popping shit." "Suck my dick hoe." I quietly mumbled. "What you say Chrissy?" "Nothig sir."
I jumped in the back seat of my truck and gently laid my body down into a comfortable position. The sound of the rain forcefully hitting the ground soothed my mind and was taking me to a sleepy place. Even though it was as dark as dark can be the bright flashes of lightning would illuminate the sky for seconds at a time. This took me back to when I was a young child and I experienced my first serious thunderstorm.
I was fast asleep in my bed but unfrotuantely the thunder woke me from my deep slumber. At first I just crept up to the window and watched the rain fall down in big splashes. But then a bolt of lighting came dangerously close to my house and actually hit a tree knocking off numerous branches. I ran to my parents bedroom and hopped right in between them. Mother woke up but when back to sleep because she had an important presentation the next day. Father however stayed up until I went to sleep on his hard chest. I remeber him gently running his fingers through my air and singing old school Stevie Wonder songs to me. Ever since I was a little boy Stevie has always been my favorite singer.
Another loud crack of thunder and jorge's obnixous singing took me away from my dream. I turned my body in a way so I could admire his beauty from afar. The way his little ears would wiggle everytime there was a loud crack from thunder was so cute. The way his big brown eyes would occasionally hold a tight grip at my eyes made me nervous and blush at the same time. "Papi why you keep looking at me?" "I can't look at you Chrissy?" "Yea. But I wanna know why." "Cause I like how you look fuck!" "What about me do you like papi?" "I like how you always have your hair over your eye. I like how you lick your lips whenever you catch me looking. I like how you somehow smile with your eyes. I just like everything about you." "Awe." "What do you like about me Chrissy?" "To be honest, nothing. I absolutely hate you and everything about you. Just the sight of you makes me want to drive a rusty butcher knife through my head." "I love you to Chrissy."
The rest of the car ride was silent besides the radio playing ambient music. Me and Jorge had developed a relationship in which we don't have to constantly speak to each other. Looks and touches were more than enough for us. "Fuck you keep looking at?" he asked me in a smug tone. "Who you talking to?" "You!" "Bitch you ain't talking to me." "Chrissy don't call me a bitch." "Why bitch?!"
Without hesitation he pulled the truck over and just looked silently at the road with his head on the steering wheel. I ran my fingers against the back of his neck and thought to myself why he pulled over. And to my surprise he jumped up with a loud scream scaring the shit out of me! I felt him push me hard up against the window and bite all over my neck and shoulders. I tried to fight him off but I'm weak and wouldn't be able to hold my own against a dead black bear. "Jorge! Move you stupid fuck!" "Am I what?!!" He grabbed my arm and twisted it so far around my back I felt as though it would break. I screamed out in pain and luckily for me he quickly let go. When I thought the pain was over he pressed me against the dashboard and laid on top of me without mercy. "Now Chrissy I'm still a bitch?" "Noooo!!! I'm sorry!" "I can't hear you." "Bitch yes you can!" "I'm still a bitch huh? He drove his knees deep intomy back and I felt as though I was going to break in half. Just so you know I didn't feel like this was abuse or some shit like that. I'm just a person who likes to roughhouse. "You're not a bitch papi!" "Sure about that?" "Yes!" "Sure?" "Yes!"
He started the truck and began to drive to his house again. I sat quietly in the passenger seat gently caressing my throbbing arm and making fake sounds of crying. "Why you always gotta be so fucking rough?!" "Chrissy I told you not to call me a bitch. But you ain't wanna listen so I had to put that ass in check." "Fucking hate you!" I screamed dead up against his ear. "You hate me for real huh?"
This time he took a detour deep into the secluded woods and demonstrated who's boss yet a second time. As I tried to escape to the far backseat of the truck he grabbed onto my ankle and dragged me to the back with all his strength. He held a tight grip on my waist and I tried to get away but he just sat relaxed as if I had no chance, which I didn't. "So tell me why I should let you go." "Bitch you better fucking let go." "Again?!"
Jorge threw me against the seat and laid his huge cock against the crack of my ass. I pushed my butt up but that was so I could try to get away and he just slammed his body lowly onto mine so I was pressed against the seat. While gently kissing on my neck Jorge reached his hands around my waist and suavely unbottoned and unzipped my pants and slowly pulled them off of my long slender legs. To his surprise I wiggled my boxers off and left my ass to hang in the air.
Jorge gradually slid his tongue all around my butt and even in the crack. I thought he was going to eat me out but I was wrong! I heard him unzip his pants and felt his thick slab of meat bounce around on my backside. He grabbed my waist and then split my cheeks so my hole was awaiting it's favorite visitor. Luckily for me Jorge had a bottle of lubricant under the seat and he reached for it and poured some in my crack for an easy entry.
I grabbed on his huge cock and my hand couldn't even wrap around the entire thing. I turned my head to look back and saw my hands still left about two inches uncovered. But anyway after some quick admiring of his cock I arched my back some more and he gently pushed the head inside. Even though I was terribly acquainted with this monster every new time it was in me I felt worlds of pain and agony. I could tell by him jerking my head around the seat he wanted to slam it in deep and just go to work. But hell no I needed to get situated first.
For a little while he was just slowly pumping the head of his cock in and out, in and out, in and out. I was bored out my mind and actually let out a loud moan. Not thinking he heard that first one I let out another one. "Ohh you bored Chrissy? I got you."
Before I could reply he shot his dick balls deep into my tight hole. I was screaming out in pain but all he did was quickly pull it out only to drop back in with a loud slap against my ass. At this point it felt like he was jumping his dick in my hole. I tried to manuever myself upwards so he wasn't completely inside me but he grabbed my shoulders and pushed that huge rod back in. The pain had finally turned into waves of pleasure and I couldn't even think straight.
He was pounding my ass so hard I could tell the truck was rocking even though I couldn't hear over my boistorous moans. I squeezed my ass as tight as possible and all I heard was Jorge screaming and moaning damn loud. He must have enjoyed it because the longer I squeezed the harder he fucked. Jorge had me pinned down on the seat and he was drilling my hole jackhammer style with no mercy. He was tugging on my hair and slapping my butt until it was a bright red. As he pumped his dick in me I pumped my butt on him trying to match his pace but he was fucking just way to hard for us to get in sync.
He suddenly stopped and fell on top of me to catch a breath, I was panting like a dog and sweating like one to. He pulled out and sat me on my side with my legs open. I felt his monster of a cock slowly get pushed in and I couldn't help but moan and try to get away. Instead of being gentle with me he just slammed it in me so hard my body got pressed up against the back window. He was drilling me like no tomorrow and the sound of his big balls slapping my thighs were makig me crazy. I felt him grab a fistful of my hair with one hand, my shoulder with the other and he gave me quick hard jabs to the hole with his cock. I was screaming and moaning and pleading for mercy but it seemed the more I begged the harder he went. I know for a fact Jorge likes to be the dominant one and for me to be in a vulnerable position begging for a softer fuck it was driving up a wall with pleasure. "Who ass is this?"
I couldn't speak. All I did was moan and this made him fucm me harder. I had my head and hand against the window and Jorge was about to fuck me out the car. I mustered up all my unused energy and whispered "yours." "Who's is this?!" "Yours papi!" "Who fucking ass is this?!!" "It's Jorge ass!"
He harpooned his cock into my hole one last time and shot load after load of creamy sperm into my system. He pulled out and long lines of sperm quickly squirted out my hole and onto his cock. I collasped on top of his body panting heavy, I felt Jorge's chest moving up and down under me while he kissed all over my neck and back.
After cooling down then getting dress I fell asleep on the back seat of the truck. After crazy fucking like that I needed some rest.