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The Wild Fateful Encounter Part 3 of 3

The Wild Fateful Encounter Part 3 of 3


As I tried to keep the same motion, it started to feel good and I was really trying to get into it as he fucked me.

Recognizing it I think, he reached around me, fondling my cock, which was now hard and said, “Oh yea, that’s it,”

He only held my cock briefly and when he let go, he again took hold of my hips with both hands and started shorter quick strokes as he fucked me. It was hard to keep the same motion going, but then he suddenly said, “I’m going to cum. He pulled me close, pushing his cock all the way inside me; it hurt and trying to pull away, he held me close and out of breath said, No do not move. I knew he must be Cumming in me and keeping my head down, I could feel his cock jerking inside me.

He was out of breath now and as he hunched over me, and slowly moved his cock in and out of me before eventually pushing me flat on my stomach, He asked if I was ok, and then said. That felt really good, and asked if I liked it. When I did not say anything, he slowly pulled his cock out of me and as he rolled off the bed, he told me that I should go into the bathroom to clean myself out and directed me to use the hall bathroom.

I quickly got off the bed and as I hurried into the bathroom, he told me to come back when I was finished. I was not sure what he meant by cleaning myself out, but as I stood there in the bathroom, I could feel something oozing out of my ass, so I sat on the toilet and wiping my butt, I tried to push out whatever was inside me. I managed to push out some of whatever was in me and as I looked in the toilet I could see that some had sank to the bottom and some floated, I figured it must have been his cum that sunk, but I was not sure.

After a few minutes, I returned to the bedroom, and as I entered, he asked if I was ok as he moved closer to me. I nodding my head yes, and as he rubbed my back, he told me to get on the bed again. I thought to myself, what he was going to do, as I slowly got on the bed again. He had me move up and to put my head down on the pillow like last time and he immediately got on the bed behind me.

He again spread my legs and fingered my ass with KY. What was I going to do, I didn’t want to do it again, but as he moved closer, spreading my legs further apart, he told me to relax. I started to wonder, How could he be hard again so soon; he had just cum a few minutes ago. I tried to tighten my ass in an attempt to stop him from putting his cock in me, but it was no use, his cock went in easily this time. I thought we were only going to do it once, I did not want to do it again, but his cock was in me now and grabbing me by my hips, he started moving his cock in and out of me.

I decided I would not help by moving back and forth, as he fucked me and it didn’t take very long before he recognized I wasn’t helping. He was frustrated as he tried to forcefully move me back and forth so his cock was going in and out of me. He soon stopped and asked me what was wrong. I said, I thought we were only going to do it once. He then reached around taking hold of my cock, rubbing it and said, “I thought you liked it,” and taking hold of my hips said, “Come on, let’s do it one more time,” and he started to again fuck me by moving me back and forth.

I didn’t want to do it anymore, but as he forced me to do it, it started to feel good, but suddenly he became so frustrated he stopped, quickly took his cock out of me and got off the bed. He told me to go ahead and get dressed and as I turned, I watched as he went into the bathroom. As he closed the door, I got off the bed and quickly got dressed and sat on the bed waiting. When he came out, he sat by me and pausing told me how nice it was with me and he asked if I would like to try it again some other time. I felt powerless, what could I do; I did not know what to say, and when I didn’t reply, we ended up leaving the apartment and in the car he told me he was giving me a ride home.

We didn’t say much on the way and as I got out of the car I could feel the lube was leaking out of me and it was probably his cum too, I thought. When he dropped me off, he asked if I was ok and as I got out of the car, I told him I was ok. I quickly went inside and began to worry about what had happened. I hastily went into the bathroom and took a shower where I tried again to push his cum out of me.

I waited a few days before returning to the game room. Jim approached me and asked how I was and after telling him I was ok I ask about the car he had promised me, he said. Let’s go for a ride. I was reluctant to go but wanted to find out about the car. As he pulled out of the parking lot and drove, he tried to explain that the deal was to sleep with him and told me that I didn’t do that. I was in shock, what was I going to do? He then told me if I would try doing it again, he would consider giving me the car, but only if we were to do it again. I did not know what to say.

I wanted the car, but did not want to have sex with him again. He then asked, “What do you think.” I paused and then said, I thought we were only going to do it once. He replied, I thought you liked it. I didn’t know what to do, I wanted the car, but didn’t want to do it again. We went back to the game room and he said to let him know if you want to try it again, and made sure to say that he would give me the car if I would try it again. I was distraught and ended up stayed away from the game room for a long time.

When I did return, we were friendly to each other, like nothing ever happened, but it seemed that he was still looking for an opening to continue the relationship, and maybe in a way I actually wanted to do it again too. After about a month, he mentioned to me that he was moving to an apartment closer to where my parents lived. I was surprised, and then he told me that I should come by some time.

I knew where his new apartment was and I was immediately curious and wondered what he was up to, but deep down I knew the reason he moved closer to where I lived was that he was still looking for a way to get me alone so that he could have sex with me again. He then explained that he still had the car and again said I should come by. I later realized that he had gone to this extreme because it was the end of the school year and he knew I probably wouldn’t be visiting the game room over the summer, so he wanted to create a way to keep in contact with me and hopefully have me to visit him.

New Place

I wanted that car and was curious about if it was over at his new apartment, so I eventually I did venture over to visit and scope things out. As I approached the door to his apartment, I became nervous, but I knocked on the door. Stepping back I wondered, “What was I doing,” but I was there. When he answered the door and asked me to come in, a feeling of uneasiness came over me.

As I proceeded inside, the front room was rather large, but he was keeping it somewhat dark; the curtains were closed and as I looked around, he quickly motioned for me to go into the living room area and said, Go ahead and have a seat. As I moved further into the living room, looking for a place to sit, eventually sitting on the couch. As I sat down, he had followed right behind me, and sat down on the couch too. He asking me how I was doing, and then said, I’m glad you decided to come by. As I looked at him and nodded, he smiled and reached over, touching me on my leg. I flinched, which caused him to take his hand away and pausing for a second, he said, “What’s wrong?”

When I didn’t say anything, he quickly said. You know, I still think about the time we spent together, and pausing asked me, “Have you thought about it?” I nodded my head yes and as I did, he smiled and touching my thigh again said, I’m, really glad you decided to come over. I was nervous, and when he continued, he asked if I wanted to try it again. I quickly stood up and told him I had to go. He was visibly upset but let me leave, but as I left, he told me to come over again and said, “Maybe next time you can stay a little longer.” After that, I never spent time with him again, and the car never did materialized.

However, when I returned to the game room several months later, I saw he was starting to take other boys to lunch and breakfast, probably doing the same thing to them. I did try to contact him much later, but never did find him. I have thought about trying to have sex with another guy, but these days, it could have deadly consequences

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