He Left Me Violated and Disposed Of

This is a fantasy of mine, I'm Bi-curious with a lot of solo experience but I yearn for the real thing.

I only went in because I couldn't wait until I got home but came out wanting more.

At the time I was a lift engineer so spent a lot of time in a van on the road. I had just spent the morning in Southampton and had bee caught in traffic on my way home and I was desperate for the toilet, not the visit a layby could address. I turned off the junction before mine as I knew a different route home that would pass a public loo. I managed to park up and duck in a cubical just in time, I thought I'd sit for a few seconds more as I finished my browse of useless facts as I just love pointless trivia. I hard a car door slam closed just as I finished up and made sure I was clean. I always tried to get the disabled cubical as I would always prefer to use the sink to wash myself clean.

I could hear footsteps draw closer to the toilet entrance and step inside just as I opened the cubical door. The guy just stood there, not in my way but making it hard to leave without excusing myself. He was quite well built and was dressed in loose fitting gym type clothing, I stepped back in to the cubical as he also took a step closer, He had a suggestive grin on his face as he looked me up and down so I didn't feel like it was a display of aggression. He moved his hand up and slid it down the front of his trousers, This guy wasn't wasting any time.

I'm not a small guy, I keep myself fit by cycling mainly so I'm a little bottom heavy, what I mean is, I have normal size toned torso and arms but have quite thick well defined thighs and a toned round butt

I hadn't visited the toilet for this sort of encounter and had no experience with this sort of activity so didn't know the etiquette. I moved back over to the toilet bowl as he also moved in to the cubical closing and locking the door behind him. Still not saying a word all he was doing was what appeared to be, stroking himself,

He removed his hand and put it up to his face to give it a sniff. As he did so he maintained eye contact, looking down I could see the contours of his thick cock semi erect pushing against the fabric of his trousers. I looked back up and he had a grin back on his face as he put his hand back down the front of his trousers. I could see him grasp at his cock and start to wank himself off with longer strokes this time, his helmet pushed against the inside of his trousers with every stroke. Did this guy just want to wank himself off in front of me or was he expecting me to know what his signals meant, it was all new to me. I stepped back and put the lid down on the bowl and sat down, With a deep sense of arousal I could feel my cock start to stiffen as I lent back against the wall, he looked down and saw the bulge in the front of my trousers grow as I got harder. He moved closer, still tugging himself.

I looked up, what do you want me to do? I asked.

There was an element of panting he could hear in my voice as I was a little nervous. With the other hand he loosened the waist band of his trousers allowing them to drop to his ankles, He wasn't wearing any underwear and letting go of his fully erect cock he reached up and removed his sweaty tee-shirt as he did so. He was ripped, I generally don't find guys attractive buy I do have a good look at their arses and I try and get a glimpse of their cocks when possible. He took a step closer and I moved to the edge of the toilet seat, cupping the back of my head with his paddle size hand pushing my face closer to his dripping meat, it was dripping precum as I grabbed hold of it and pulled the foreskin back to reveal a huge helmet. I wanked it gently as I looked up at him, his head was tilted back in enjoyment with his other hand against the wall. I could smell the sweaty cock smell he had enjoyed just moments ago, It smelt sweet and musky and continuing to wank him as i pushed my hot tongue out to catch a huge precum drip coming from his end. It was salty, I savored the flavour of his precum and the smell of his sweaty cock as I slid the tip of his cock in to my mouth pulling his foreskin back as I did so, I felt his cock pulsate and throb as it entered. I put my other hand around the back and cupped his arse cheek, rock hard and round it felt like it was half way up his back it was so firm and a little sweaty as moved my fingers closer to his arse crack. This must have given him the impression I wanted more of his manhood as he pushed on the back of my head encouraging me to go deeper, I pushed back, I wasn't ready and it made me gag as he groaned with pleasure. He must have felt my throat tighten around his cock as his cock hit the back of my throat, he removed his hand and allowed me to remove his cock from my mouth.

Sorry, I said, I wasn't ready for that.

I continued to stroke his throbbing cock, the veins were becoming much more pronounced and I could see his big helmet start to pulsate.

I gripped a little harder and carried on wanking him, I was really getting off on this and I could feel my cock start to push through my fly, I must have forgotten to zip up after using the toilet. He saw the tip try to push through as I moved back to compose myself for another suck of his cock.

He pulled back and reached down to unbutton me as he did he started to forcefully pull at my trousers pulling them to my ankles taking my boxer shorts with them. I stood up just as he dropped to his knees, the waist band slipped over the end of my cock making it spring back and released a string of precum across his chin, removing it with his finger and put it straight in his mouth closing his eyes as he did.

Was this guy a sex pest? Should I be concerned? The guys cock was quite long with a helmet the size of a pool ball and if he were planning on fucking my he could really hurt me with it, At least I knew I had emptied my bowels...

With this new concern I could feel my heart rate begin to speed up and my cock was starting to flaccid as he licked the precum from the end of my cock.

I stood there just in my tee-short having just been stripped of my trousers and underwear, I felt a little fearful and worried, this guy was quite a bit bigger than me and I felt like I could very easily be over powered by him.

He stood up and standing quite close I felt his cock rub against the end of mine, looking down at his impressive member I sat back down on the toilet seat. At this point I felt compelled to grab it and continue to stroke and folate him.

About 5 minutes had passed and I was really getting in to a rhythm of sucking him off and the amount of precum was making me produce so much saliva, the feeling of fear subsided and I began to enjoy it and the feeling of not having a choice was a turn on as I could feel my cock start become erect again, going from flaccid to fully throbbing and erect within seconds. I rotated my pelvis forward as my butt hole started to relax and rubbed against the toilet seat, my sweaty arse cheeks and the sweat on the seat was allowing my butt cheeks to part. Grinding on the seat and becoming more and more turned on as I pushed my but hole out to rub on the seat more.

I could feel his helmet start to widen and I was thrusting it in and out of my sloppy lips, wanking his saturated cock while still sucking at his end.

He pulled me to my feet as I started to pant with excitement, him still not saying a word.

Was this going to be it?

Was he going to fuck me?

In an odd way I really wanted him to have his way and use me, the feeling of his cock in my mouth, the taste of his cock and the sensation of my pronounce and relaxed sphincter made me feel dirty and I should be treated, just as a spunk bucket and then discarded.

His cock was pumped and well lubricated, I saw to that.

He turned me around with that forcefulness he displayed earlier, bending me over the toilet seat I emptied a mouthful of saliva in to my hand and slapped it on to my engorged butt hole and slipped a finger in as I did.

He pushed my tee-shirt up over my shoulders and I could feel him grapple with his own cock as he rammed his swelling helmet in to my sodden arse hole with an act of urgency ramming it harder as I felt his helmet push through my hole, still too tight for his end. I pushed back as he thrusted forward and within a few hard pushes I had his whole cock in my arse cavity, my butt hole was right down at his base. He was fucking me like a dog on heat, pounding at me as he grabbed my hips with all his strength almost like he was going to crush me.

He was screwing me so hard and every time he pounded deep his pelvis send shock waves across my arse cheeks on impact, the guy had so much energy the pace continued as it started and my hole felt like it was gapping as he started pulling out completely only to shove it back up me.

Oh my god, no, no. I shouted as I started to feel my hole dilate as his cock started to grow harder and thicker. His helmet was so engorged it felt like he was fisting me but he just kept going. I started to struggle as I lost my grip on the toilet seat, slipped and almost bent over double as he still had a firm grip in my hips. His swelling cock was pulsating swelling more with every throb. Holding my in the current position I could feel pressure build in my prostate as the rigorous fucking continued.

No, Please, I shouted, Please stop, stop.

This only seemed to make him speed up as his cock grew harder and pounded me faster and faster.

My body grew weak as i begged him to stop one last time. Please, your cock is too big and you're fucking me too hard, I whimpered.

All of a sudden and with very little indication, a huge rush surged through my body originating from my prostate as my cock instantly throbbed as I shot my load across the toilet seat. At the same time my arse home tightened around his cock has still he was pounding my hole.

He let out a huge gasp and with one last thrust deep in me as he let out a huge groan, I felt him ejaculate, it was like a fire hose filling my cavity as he pulled back and rammed it deep, several short deep thrusts and I could feel his cock reduce in size as it slipped out of my sloppy violated hole allowing his steaming cum to escape as it started to trickling and dripping down my inner thighs.

He stepped away from me as I cowered around the toilet bowl feeling so violated.

He quickly grabbed his clothes and rushed to put them back on, he opened the door and disappeared around the corner leaving the door wide open.

Standing at the urinal was an older man, just as the other guy quickly left he turned, his cock erect as he wanked it through the open fly in his light blue shorts. He must have arrived while I was being taken and violated, getting off on the sound of my pleading as the sound of my arse being fucked echoed from the cubical.

He stepped inside and locked the door picking up mu clothes as he moved closer.

He knelt down, with his cock still poking out of his fly, smiling as he gently helped me to my feet.

Do you want me to clean you up, he asked.

I wasn't sure what he meant but he was gentle and he looked concerned.

You were wanking, I said.

Yes, he said, I couldn't help myself.

Was he hurting you, he asked.

Yes, a little, I said. His cock was too big for my virgin hole.

Did he tear you, he asked.

Tear me? I asked.

Your hole, did he tear your hole, he asked.

I don't know, it feels like I've been fisted, I said.

Good lord, he said.

Let me check you over, if I may, he asked politely.

Thank you, I said.

As I turned around I could feel his warm hands on the backs of my thicc thighs as he was ripping the cum off, slowly moving higher I could feel him wiping the cum from my saturated enlarged arse hole as he slipped his fingers inside.

Apologies, he said, I will need to do a through check as his fingers started to probe around he settled on my slightly inflamed prostate.

He slowly started to rub in a circular motion.

Are you taking advantage of me, I asked.

Please, he said, I'm sorry I'm making you feel that way.

Don't be, I said, what ever you're doing you can keep doing.

He continued to massage my prostate, pushing firmly down still with a circular motion as i felt a little pressure build up just behind my balls, my shaft stiffened and released creamy spunk as he milked me.

Keep going, I said, keep milking me, keep rubbing me.

After several throbs, I had no more cum left and he slowed down to a finish.

I turned around as he removed his fingers from my hole to find him still wanking himself, his helmet all purple and clearly ready to blow.

Do you want me to finish you off, I asked.

Really, he said.

I moved round allowing him to move forward, as he turned I unbuttoned his shorts and they dropped to his ankles. He sat down on the toilet seat as I leant over him and opened my mouth closing it down on his cock as my lips reached the base. His cock felt adequate as I sucking it, he groaned as I held his foreskin back and started to caress the length of his shaft with my tongue slowly wanking at his stiffening length. I knew he was almost there as he twitched and came almost straight away as a result of me put my mouth tightly around his helmet, shooting his load into my throat as I sucked him dry and swallowed every drop.

In a daze he pulled his shorts up and weak at the knees, mumbles something as he unlocked the door and left.

I cleaned myself up and got dressed, my heart rate still raised from my encounter. My arse hole was sore and throbbing from the pounding for days after, I dreamt of the guy that violated me for weeks, always waking up with a throbbing cock and saturated balls where I must of cum over them in the night.

I even returned to that public toilet several times the week after hoping I would encounter him again but I never did.

Although he left me feeling violated and disposed of I lusted for him.

If you're reading this and you were that guy, send me a message, I want you in me again, I want you to take make me fear your huge cock, I want you to violate me again and again...