0 comments/ 8954 views/ 6 favorites My Wild Travels Ch. 01 By: buttcheeks777 This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real; please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were "surprised". ***** A career change nine years ago has me driving all over North America on my way to photo assignments instead of sitting in an office all day. I much prefer being by myself in the car all day, it gives me the time and the freedom to think, and to fantasize. And, sometimes, to jerk off as I fantasize. Who's going to see me, a truck driver? They're usually texting anyway. Sometimes I jerk off just to see if anyone notices, and even better, to see if they notice and take an interest. I've had some naughty encounters on the road that have started because someone saw me working on myself, so to speak, and they got me to pull off the road and we ended up rolling around in the grass or they ended up pushing their cock in my ass in a rest stop bathroom stall and unloading their hot cum or pissing in there. It's been too long since I've been with anyone so I was looking forward to a few hours of masturbating on a stretch of two-lane road in New Mexico on my way east of Santa Fe. I just had a grueling two-day photo shoot and I didn't have much time for fun while I was in town. I decided to have some fun in the car while I drove east towards hot, dusty Oklahoma. It was hot, which I always loved because it gave me an excuse to take off my shirt and sweat. I have a big, thick towel that I drape over the seat when I'm in the car so I can sweat without worrying about ruining the upholstery, and it was already in the 80s that morning so I was sweating already. Another reason for the towel is that before I leave my hotel every morning I squeeze a big dollop of Vaseline in my ass so I'm ready for anything at any time. I like to be taken by surprise so that gives me a chance to have fun with as little friction as possible if someone feels the need to take me when I'm not expecting it. I have an incredible fantasy about being taken as I'm standing at a urinal in a remote rest stop, which has been more than just a fantasy quite a few times. I'm in my late-30s and am in the best shape of my life so I don't have a problem being seen without a shirt on, in fact it turns me on to think that men, and also women, may have nasty thoughts about me when they see me shirtless and glistening with sweat. Of course, my standard driving pants are stretchy gym shorts so I have plenty of room to loosen things up as I need to. There is a legendary rest stop that I always visit when I'm on that stretch of road in New Mexico, but I didn't have any luck on this visit. Nobody else was there; it was just my shirtless, sweaty self with my loose gym shorts and flip-flops on, but I was ready for action with no underwear and a greased-up hole. I usually saw the same two guys at the rest stop, one of them was the janitor there and the three of us have had some wild times. It's deserted there so it's rare to see anyone else other than those two dirty guys. Maybe a friend of theirs who knew about me being there and they'd join in, but otherwise a person could do almost anything there and nobody would know about it, or hear it. Before I hit the urinal, I grabbed a mop from the janitor's closet and set it up on a corner of the wall and slide it up my ass a few times as I starting pissing, wishing that there would be another human there pounding into my ass as I unloaded my bladder in the urinal. It felt great to slide that dirty mop handle in my slippery asshole. I debated on whether to keep it up and jerk off to leave my mark on the wall as I've done so many times in the past as those two guys, or some other stranger, pounded into my sweaty, greased-up asshole as I was standing at the urinal, grabbing onto my sweaty, slippery hips as they were bending me over and ramming their cock between my cheeks over and over again until they shot their hot cum in there and then filled me with hot piss, but I decided to wait and keep it up in the car instead. Who knows, a truck driver might actually look away from his phone long enough to look down and see my cock in my hand and want to pull over for a quick session. I left the end of the mop handle full of my ass juice and Vaseline mix so they would know that I was there and they missed me. I knew that they would be sorry to have missed using me as their dirty, little sex toy again. I walked to the car with a full hard on poking out the front of my stretchy shorts, but nobody was there to see it so it was a wasted effort. I got back in the car, pulled my shorts down a bit, and started heading east again, writhing around on my greasy hole, oozing Vaseline in the hot car, I felt so dirty.. After four hours of being in the car I had just crossed the border to Oklahoma and I was hungry. The hotel breakfast wasn't too well-stocked and it was time to grab something. I pulled in to a little town of 430 hundred people and stopped at a local drive-thru place called "Quickie Stop", right next to the town high school. The name was intriguing if nothing else and I could imagine that they got all the help they needed from high school students, not to mention all the jokes they could handle from the name. They were just switching over to the lunch menu but as I was talking into the drive-thru speaker I asked about giving me some oatmeal and they agreed. I like to have oatmeal at least once or twice a day, it makes for a nice, solid.. well, you know.. Again, I like to be prepared for what anyone might want to do. I had been having fun with my cock for the last couple of hours in the car and it was just softening up as I was in the drive-thru lane, but it still poked out the front of my loose shorts. Luckily I remember to pull my shorts up and poke my cock back underneath my shorts; I've been caught with my shorts down in the past. When I got to the first window to pay, the young guy there seemed surprised, and pleased, that I didn't have a shirt on and that I was glistening with sweat from not using the AC and from it being so hot outside. He was even more pleased when he looked down and saw my bulging dick filling out the front of my shorts! He must have just graduated high school and this was his summer job before college, I assumed. He looked like he was just eighteen and was built like a football player, again, I assumed from the high school next door. Oddly, he looked like Justin Bieber a little bit, but maybe another thirty pounds bigger. He had the classic Bieber hair from the early years but this kid was bigger. I was probably twenty years older than this kid was, old enough to be his dad, which I thought was strange and, naughty. At 6'-5" tall, I think I had a few inches on him, at least in height. He was mumbling and fumbling with my credit card and receipt, flustered from looking at my bare chest and cock bulge in my shorts, and when he reached out to hand me the card and receipt he accidentally dropped them in my lap! Without hesitation he bent forward out of his drive-thru window and reached down and picked them up and when he did that he grabbed onto my cock and squeezed it. His eyes lit up, as did mine! He was looking right at me as he bent into the car window and his hand was squeezing my cock, which was now getting harder in his hand. He started stroking it a bit and then he must have realized how strange that looked and he went back inside the drive-thru window. He said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself, it was just too inviting." I said, "I wish you would have kept it up, I would have had some special sauce for you in a minute! That felt great, you have a nice touch." Then he said, "I was about to add my own special sauce to my pants. Sorry again, I don't know what came over me." I said, "I almost came over you, or at least over your hand. If my cock would have been out of my pants I think we might have had a geyser. I'd love to meet and talk about our mutual interests if you'd be up for that? I think we could have a lot of fun together." He said, "I'd love that. I get off in an hour, well, you know what I mean. Some of us smokers meet in the back of the dumpster enclosure, the thing way over the corner of the parking lot back there with the big, wood doors. Nobody ever goes in there but us. We've sort of made it into a little hangout with a couple of chairs and a cot. Why don't you meet me there in an hour?" I said, "I'll get my food and think of things that we can talk about... or do, and I'll meet you back there in an hour. Back there, I like the sound of that, I'm ready for something back there.. I'm looking forward to it, as you could tell from grabbing my receipt, and other things." I drove to the next window to pick up my oatmeal and iced coffee and there was yet another young guy at the window, and he seemed to know to look down at my lap. Did the other guy send him a text about it or something? Or, is that just what he does? I guess a person can become a pervert working in a place like that, looking down at people's laps and down women's shirts all day long. He had a smirky smile on his face as he handed me my food and said, "See ya later." I wonder what he meant; maybe he was just being friendly. I sat in the far corner of the parking lot and ate my oatmeal and drank my iced coffee and I had my cock out the whole time. I worked it into a steel-like implement and then let it settle back down and did that over and over again in that hour. It was as plumped up as I had ever seen it. I wanted to be sure to impress this kid, or those two young guys, or whoever would be joining us back here in the dark corner of the parking lot. There was a big tree that shaded the dumpster so it would be fairly dark in there. It was a perfect day, sunny and in the low-80s. There was an odd smell in this town, I don't know if they had a meat processing plant or an oil refinery or what it was. I guess Oklahoma is known for crude oil, which must have been what it was. There was handful of young, male workers carrying small bags of garbage out to the dumpster in that hour. I couldn't figure out why they didn't wait until the bags were full like they normally do, maybe they were just goofing off, trying to get out of work. There was also a late-20s African American woman that carried a small bag out into the dumpster enclosure. She was a little heavy, not too much but not skinny. She had the most incredible set of butt cheeks! They protruded out almost like a drawing of the perfect ass. I wrenched on my cock when she came out there as I watched her incredible ass bouncing back and forth, squeezed against those tight, hot, black, stretchy uniform pants. I imagined what it would be like to bend her over, pull those tight, stretchy pants down, spank those luscious cheeks, and then squeeze my cock in-between those incredibly hot ass cheeks and into her tight little naughty hole. It was all I could do to not think about fucking her shit hole as the football team worked on my shit hole. She must have been the manager, she was about ten years, or more, older than the rest of the workers. After an hour of waiting and anticipating, I got out of the car and grabbed the handle of the dumpster enclosure. It was hot, super hot, with the sun beating on the front of the doors but the back was in deep shade. I pulled on the left door and it opened a bit and I stepped in and closed it behind me. There was a classic old-food dumpster smell in there but luckily there was a breeze so it kept the air moving. I stood there for a few minutes and noticed a couple of the small bags lying on the ground and some things lying on top of the dumpster in the sun, like old hot dogs or something. I remembered that he said that they meet behind the actual dumpster so I went back there to wait for him. There was another bag back there and it was, like I thought, pretty dark back there with the big shade tree above. I sat in one of the chairs and started to imagine what was going to happen and my cock started to spring to life again. There were a few odd things lying around on the ground, one of which was an inflatable arm ring for a child, like they would wear on their arm in a swimming pool, so I picked it up. I noticed that the opening looked a little dirty, covered with dust that had stuck to it, but it was slippery, like someone had greased it up and had been using it to slide their cock in, so I thought, why not. I put it on the cot, got up there, slid my shorts down and got onto that hole like it was someone's ass. It felt great, so dirty, so naughty, fucking into a dirty, hot, greasy, inflatable hole that others have fucked into and probably cummed on and in! Such a dirty, naughty boy! My cock was raging in no time as I fucked that inflatable, tight, hot, slippery hole. I didn't hear the door opening but I heard someone say, "Don't move, that's perfect right there." It was an old-sounding voice, definitely not one of the young guys working in the restaurant. Who was it? Some random stranger or some homeless guy that was just checking out dumpsters for food and now he was about to rape my ass! Was it the football coach? I was wondering if the football coach and the team members ever fucked around. And, there I was, totally naked, on my stomach on a hot, old, dirty cot, in a hot, old, dirty dumpster enclosure, in a hot, old, dirty parking lot, in a hot, old, dirty town in Oklahoma and I was about to get raped by a hot, old, dirty cock! I felt rough hands on my waist holding me down flat and then they got up on the cot with me but I couldn't turn around or see who it was. They were pinning me down to the cot and lying on top of my back and ass. SLAP! He was slapping my sweaty ass! SLAP, SLAP, SLAP! I felt fabric on my back like a jacket or something; did he have a jacket on today when it was 80 degrees outside? It must be a homeless guy with a trenchcoat on that he just opened up to force himself on me. He smelled dirty and boozie, he must have been drunk, or maybe it was the dumpster, I couldn't tell, but there was a new smell in there, like someone who hadn't taken a shower in a while and had too must to drink. An old, dirty, smelly cock was going to fuck into my ass and it meant business, they were going to fuck me whether I wanted it or not. I was about to be raped by a total stranger! And then, there it was, I felt a soft cock head pressing on my greasy, sweaty, asshole! It was pushing between my sweaty butt cheeks. I clenched my asshole but he slapped my ass hard so I relaxed my hole a bit and his cock started to sink into my already-slippery hole. I was glad that I had put some Vaseline up there earlier or this wouldn't be as fun as it was, wondering what he was going to do, how big his cock was, how long he would last fucking into my tight, pink hole, how much hot sperm he would shoot up my ass, what else would he want to do to me. His fat, soft cockhead was squeezing in and in, farther and deeper, slowly snaking its way up my naughty asshole. It felt great to be taken against my will like this by a total stranger. I felt so dirty, so nasty, so naughty, like I deserved to be punished and abused by this stranger's dirty cock and to be his cum and piss depository. I was hoping that he would fuck me hard and long and be rough with me and slap and spank me and fill me up with his hot cum and use my ass as a urinal. "Plop", his cock head plopped through, and was now fully engulfed in my tight, little shit hole. He kept pushing his hard, fat, smelly cock deeper and deeper into my ass, stretching it out with every inch. He was lying on my back and I could feel his beard rubbing on my neck and back, he was grinding it into my back and was drooling or spitting on my back. I felt so dirty, like I deserved to be treated this way. His cockhead was now fully in my ass and he kept slowly pushing his shaft deeper, forcing his cock into my poor, tight hole, holding me down onto that cot with his calloused hands, pushing me down with my hard cock still in the inflatable ring. He was breathing his horrible breathe on my naked, sweaty neck, kissing the back of my neck but being rough at the same time. He kept slapping my ass and pulling my ass cheeks apart with his rough, dry hands as he continued to snake his dirty cock up deep into my ass until he was all the way in me and was just lying on my back with his dirty, smelly cock in me up to his sweaty, smelly, dirty balls. He was lying still and pulsating his cock and pushing it in like he was trying to get his whole body up my ass. His dirty, smelly trench coat was draped over me like he was Dracula. I had a feeling that I was in for a rough ride with this character, whoever it was. It's a much different scenario then I thought would be happening right now. I thought I would be having a couple of inexperienced, clean eighteen-year old football players taking turns at holding me down and fucking the shit out of my ass, literally; pounding into me fast and hard before exploding deep in my asshole, filling me with their hot, young cum over and over again. Who knows what kind of abuse my little asshole is going to have to endure with this dirty, rough stranger. My poor little innocent asshole was about to be raped by an old, dirty, smelly stranger's cock in this old, dirty, smelly dumpster enclosure; not the clean, young, football players' cocks that I thought would be happening right now!... My Wild Travels Ch. 02 This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real; please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were "surprised". I know that I use the same opening paragraph in each chapter, it's just a way to set up the stories. ***** A career change nine years ago has me driving all over North America on my way to photo assignments instead of sitting in an office all day. I much prefer being by myself in the car all day, it gives me the time and the freedom to think, and to fantasize. And, sometimes, to jerk off as I fantasize. Who's going to see me, a truck driver? They're usually texting anyway. Sometimes I jerk off just to see if anyone notices, and even better, to see if they notice and take an interest. I've had some naughty encounters on the road that have started because someone saw me working on myself, so to speak, and they got me to pull off the road and we ended up rolling around in the grass or they ended up pushing their cock in my ass in a rest stop bathroom stall and unloading their hot cum or pissing in there. ...There I was, naked, sweaty, and on my stomach on an old, dirty cot in the back of a dumpster enclosure in a hot Oklahoma town with my cock wedged in an inflatable hole and an old drunk had his cock wedged deep in my asshole! This day wasn't turning out to be quite what I had expected after talking with a sexy, young guy at the drive-thru window and agreeing to meet back here for some fun. Now there's a stinky, dirty drunk lying on my back with his cock shoved up my shitter and I have a feeling that he's ready to start pounding into me. I thought that I'd be being passed around by an eighteen-year old football player or two by now, not being a fuckhole for some drunk who still has his dirty trench coat on and his dick sticking out of his dirty pants and lodged up my asshole. I have to admit, though, I'm really turned on by being the subject of someone's desire like this, or maybe I'm just a tight hole at the right time, that's probably more like it. Maybe he even though I was a woman because my ass is like a figure skater's ass, with nice, full cheeks that guys love to bounce off of while they pound into me. Whatever the reason, his dirty cock has really filled me up, although it's not as rock hard as I thought it would be but he stuck it in my ass, probably because I had so much Vaseline shoved in there. He finally starts pulling it out a bit and I get ready for a severe fucking, but he holds it in about halfway and he starts pissing! He's filling my ass with his dirty, drunken, hot piss!! He didn't even fuck me; he just wanted to piss in me! Not that I mind, I love feeling dirty and being treated like a urinal, it really turns me on to be degraded and treated like this, like anyone can do anything to me that they want to and I'm just here to accept whatever it is. I finally said something, "Hey, you're pissing in my ass!" He said, "No shit, I had to go anyway and your tight, little urinal hole was a good spot for it. I was on the other side of the dumpster when you walked in and started fucking that inflatable thing and that made my cock hard enough so I could shove it in your ass, so there ya go.. You have a nice, tight ass, my friend, probably the tightest one that I've ever pissed in back here. And, it was already slippery so you must have lubed it up, that was easier than it could have been." What did that mean, did he piss in other people's asses in this dumpster enclosure? Were the little high school teen guys doing this back here, too? Did this homeless guy piss in their clean, toned, tight little asses, too? I went into a frenzy, "It feels so hot, so nasty, so dirty, so good; fill me with your hot, nasty, dirty piss, you drunken fucker! Fill me up! Use me as your toilet; I can feel your hot piss streaming in my ass, filling every crevasse in my colon. Empty your drunken bladder in me, you dirty bastard. Spank me as you're pissing in my ass, you drunk! Spank my ass HARD, you dirty bastard; HARD! Make my cheeks hot and red from slapping them. Make my cheeks sting when you spank them; I want to have hot, stinky, dirty, wet, sore, piss-covered, red ass cheeks from you slapping them and pulling them apart. Rub the shit on your dick back onto my ass cheeks. You were so deep bottoming out up my ass that you must have shit on the end of your dick; rub it on my ass and spank my shit-covered ass cheeks, hard! Pull out before you're done and piss on my asshole as you spread my cheeks apart with your rough hands, pull them apart HARD and aim that dirty, hot piss right at my hole! I keep my little, pink, puckered hole shaved so that strangers who are raping me can see it to piss on it! It drives me wild!" I was losing control, babbling and talking so dirty. "Hit the pink bullseye with your streaming, steaming hot piss! Don't stop slapping my ass! Slap it harder; HARDER!! I'll probably shoot my load on this cot if you pull my cheeks apart as hard as you can with your rough hands and aim your hot, shooting piss at my tender, puckered shithole; that'll put me over the edge. I can tell that I'm filled up with your hot piss and it's leaking out, there's so much. I've never been filled up with so much hot piss from one guy before, you must have really held it in. Treat me rough; treat me like the urinal that I am. I'm your personal toilet from now on; you own my ass for whatever you want to use it for; just keep pissing in and on me! Shit on my ass if you have to. Rub me all over with those dirty, rough hands as you're filling my ass up with your hot, beer piss. I want to feel the burn as you rub my sweaty, naked skin with those rough, dirty, calloused hands. I feel so dirty; I deserve to be spanked, pissed in, and raped by drunken bums like you.." I entered another universe there for a few minutes, it felt so good to be treated like a urinal by this drunken stranger that I couldn't help myself! His piss stream was finally slowing down so he did pull out and he did have some of my shit on his cock so he rubbed all over my beet red, hot, wet, piss-covered, spanked ass cheeks before washing it off with the last few spurts and trickles of his hot piss. It felt so good to be used like that, I love being a helpless sex toy for strangers to use and abuse. He really had a lot of piss in him; I bet there were beer bottles over on the other side of the dumpster. Well, I was about to find out about those beer bottles. His piss finally stopped squirting out, it was like little jets at the end and I could finally turn around and see this guy. He did in fact have a dirty trench coat on and he was in fact dirty and had a short, salt-and-pepper beard and he was about 5'-8" or so and in his late-50s. His big, fat cock was hanging out, sort of half hard, half soft; no wonder I felt so filled up with that cock in me! It was bigger than mine, maybe around 9" and much fatter than mine was. He turned around and I thought he was leaving but I heard some clinking and he was back; he was back with four beer bottles! He told me to get on my back and when I did the little inflatable thing was still stuck to my cock, which was still hard. He moved it up and down on my cock a few times which made my cock rock hard! It felt great, I was his sex toy. He pulled out a bottle opener and opened all four beer bottles and they were warm from being in the sun for who knows how long. He pulled me off of the cot by my cock and he moved the cot to be sort of under the tapered end of the dumpster and had me get on the edge of the cot on my back. He pulled my legs up in the air and hooked them under an opening in the dumpster so I was basically helpless with my ass just hanging out there. I had to hang on to the bottom of the cot to keep from falling over so I was stuck, unless I wanted to tumble onto the pavement. Then, he stuck a rough finger in my ass; luckily it was full of Vaseline and piss. Then he stuck two fingers in me, then three, then four fingers and his thumb! He put them into a cone-shape and was basically fucking my ass with his cone-shaped, rough, dirty fingers; punching into my poor little pink hole! I was glad that he didn't try to put his whole arm in me, I haven't been that stretched out before. He was punching my asshole with his cone-shaped fingers, really punishing my greasy asshole for being so damn tight and hot. He kept punching my asshole with his fingers; punching and punching them in up to his knuckles, it was so tight that he couldn't get his whole hand up there but his four fingers and thumb in that cone-shaped fist was punishing my hole like never before. I felt so helpless, so abused, so raped, so hot, so horny, so dirty... The weird part happened next, if you can consider what just happened not-weird?! He slid an opened beer bottle in my ass, neck first! It was open and the beer was pouring out into my just pissed-in anal cavity! It felt good, almost as good as being pissed in with his huge dick a few minutes earlier. He emptied the first beer bottle in my ass and came at me with another one, but he shook this one up a few times first. When he got it up to my shaved hole he removed his thumb and jammed it in me and it started spraying hot beer up my little asshole! I was being filled up with old, hot beer from a spraying beer bottle! This time he started fucking the bottle into my ass as it was spraying in me, just up to the thick part of the bottle, and it felt good. My ass was so lubricated that when he slowly slide the bottle up to the thick part, it went right in. I was so stretched out but it felt good, like I was taking a huge shit when he pulled it out, and then he pushed it back in again. He did that with another beer bottle, too, and by that time he had a raging hard on so he grabbed my legs and pulled my helpless, naked, stinky, dirty body into his dirty trench coat, rammed his fat, stinky dick up my abused asshole all the way, bottoming out in me, and slam-fucked my ass in that odd position! I was helpless; I was just his plaything to be used and abused. His cock was a fat, squishy, drunken machine with a mind of its own, slamming deep into my shitter as far as it would go and then pulling out all the way. My poor, abused, punished fuckhole was gaping wide open when he pulled his inflated dick out of it and he was spitting on it trying to spit in my gaping hole. Then, when it would wink shut he'd SLAM his cock in there again, stretching it out to the maximum, laughing the whole time! He was having a great time raping my asshole. His fat cock was filling me up and I just had a piss and beer enema so his cock didn't have any shit on it this time, I know because every few seconds he'd pull it out and shove it in my mouth, kneeling down on the cot where I was stuck like a helpless slave. I had no choice but to suck on that fat, dirty, smelly, perfect cock. It was one of the nicest cocks that I had ever seen, or sucked on, or that had pissed on and in me and he was by far the dirtiest, nastiest, most abusive, roughest ass-raper who ever raped my helpless little asshole! I think I was in love... He stopped laughing and was now punishing me, he was angry-fucking my ass now, he kept fucking and fucking, hard and deep, slapping my ass the whole time, just fucking like he didn't have any nerve endings in his cockhead, like he didn't have any feeling, like he was still raging drunk, or raging mad about something and he was taking it out on me by bottoming out over and over again in my poor little shit hole. I won't be able to shit for a week; my shit will be so far packed up my colon by the punishing-pounding that he's giving me. He grabbed me by the waist and brought me to one of the tall chairs that the fast food workers would sit on when they took smoke breaks and put me on it so I was sitting facing the back and then he pulled my ass so it was hanging over the edge and he RAMMED his cock in me without any warning! SLAM! All the way in past my shut, punished, puckered hole and as far up my ass as anyone has ever gone, slamming against my sweaty, dirty ass cheeks! He took on a new life, he was now a wild beast and he was raping me like I was his prey; bouncing off of my cheeks and pulling out and then DRIVING his fat cock in my shithole again! He was a possessed machine, really punishing my hole, like a pile driver, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, against my poor little hole. I was wrong about not shitting for a week; all of this anal stimulation had me thinking that I had to go! And, soon! What would he do if I said to stop so I could shit? I knew that he wouldn't stop, he couldn't stop right now; he was in another world and he was punishing me for something. I couldn't wait to go, I was too full of two days of oatmeal and piss and beer. When he would pull his cock all the way out I would start pushing. That worked for a while but he must not have noticed the shit that had to be on his cock, or he didn't care, he was like a shark with his eyes rolled back, or like the eighteen-year old fast food worker that I thought would be spider-monkey-fucking my ass right now instead of this drunken, psycho guy! I kept pushing and pushing; he was fucking into my shit and was using it for lubrication. It felt so full, so dirty, so nasty, so good. His cock had to be covered with my shit because I kept pushing it out, I had no choice, it was coming out whether he wanted it on his dick or not. He didn't even slow down as I kept pushing a nice, long, solid turd out, he just kept fucking into my dirty, smelly, shit-covered ass! It felt so good, so incredibly dirty and nasty to have this drunk rape my ass as I'm shitting at the same time. It was so gooey and slippery; it felt so nasty and so good, what a feeling. I don't know if it was just fucking into my tight ass or fucking into my shitting ass, but he grabbed onto my hips and started slam-fucking into me, creating a shitty mess. My ass cheeks must have been covered in shit and he was going to cum in me for the first time! And, he did! I thought the beer bottle had a lot of pressure! His hot sperm shot into me so hard and deep that I thought it was going to come out of my nose! He kept ramming into me with every pulse of his hot, sticky cum; RAM, RAM RAM.. slamming his shitty cock as far up my shitty colon as it would go. It felt great to be abused and treated like this bum's sex slave. Well, now I could smell it, my shit had to be all over his cock and all over my ass. He finally pulled his stinky cock out of my sore ass and was rubbing it around, in-between my cheeks pushing them together and rubbing his cock through them like a hot dog in a bun. Fucking my shitty ass cheeks as he pushed them together like a hot dog bun. Wait, what was that? It's something smaller than his cock, he had reached up on top of the dumpster and grabbed one of the old hot dogs that the fast food workers put up there and he started fucking my shitty asshole with it! It felt funny after being raped by his fat cock but it felt good. It was short and soft but he kept sliding it in and out of my shitty ass, and then there were two of them in there! That felt more like his cock size, but not quite as long. What was he thinking as he looked at my ass, all covered with shit and piss and cum and now he was fucking into it with old hot dogs that were sitting on the top of a dumpster? He broke off a couple of the hot dogs as he worked them into my hole. Now he was just pushing hot dogs into my shitty asshole! What else was he going to do to me? How else would he use and abuse me?! What else was going to happen to me back here in this dumpster enclosure? And, whatever happened to the young guy that I was going to meet back here an hour ago?! Was he in on all of this?