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I was out of school for the summer and my folks had asked me to go over to one of their friends house and borrow a tool. It was a very hot day so all I had on was a t-shirt cut off jean shorts and flip flaps.

The guy lived about two blocks away so I had no reason to change clothes, being I had been over to his house before to either borrow or return items. I had no thoughts as to what i was going to do.

As I knocked at the door I got no reply, the main door was open and the screen door was unlocked. I walked in and called out '...Mr Billy, it's me David, are you in here...'

No reply, I was sure he was home and possibly back in the rear of the house. I walked down the hall way, my flip flaps making the noise that gives them their name. Just as I reached the bath room door, it flew open and out came Mr. billy drying his self off.

Mr. Billy had just taken a shower to cool off and was naked as a new born baby. As he exited the bath room we collided and fell tangled up to the floor. Mr. Billy was worried that he had harmed me and quickly got up asking if I was alright.

He reached down to aid me in getting up and as he pulled me to my feet I got tangled up in my flip flaps and fell into his naked body. My face slammed into his crotch and smashed his penis and testicle, Mr. Billy's penis jumped hard and slapped my face.

I looked up with Mr. Billy's penis across my nose as he looked down at me. Gently he stepped back and just stared at me for a minute or two. I glanced up at Mr. Billy and back at his throbbing penis, Mr. Billy had a look of contention on his face as he mumbled sometime like '...what the hell, he's better than nothing...'

Mr. Billy took hold of my upper arm and lifted me to my feet, Mr. Billy pulled me to him and embraced me saying '...I hope I didn't hurt you. Are you alright, nothing hurting...'

All the while Mr. Billy was holding me close to his naked body and rubbing his hands up and down my body. I mumbled '...no I'm fine, you didn't hurt me...' Mr. Billy said in hushed tones '...that's right, I'm not going to hurt you...'

Mr. Billy lifted me off my feet my flips flaps falling to the floor and his penis sticking between my thighs. My eyes must have widen, for Mr. Billy smiled at me and said '...relax, you'll be just fine, you'll do just fine...'

Mr. Billy carried me into his bedroom and laid us down on the bed. Mr. Billy slowly removed my shorts and underwear, I was too scarred to try and stop him, I just let him do what he wanted.

Once he had me as naked as he was, he laid down beside me and turned me to my side and pulled me to him. His penis throbbing against my back as Mr. Billy slid up and down my back.

Mr. Billy reached his hand around and begin to twist and pinch my nipples while kissing my neck and licking my ear. I started to say '...Mr. Billy...' Mr. Billy stopped me by going '...SSHHHHHH....'

Mr. Billy held me tight as he turned to his back and pulled me up on top of him, my back to his stomach. Mr. Billy reached down and gripped my buttocks and lifted me up, his rigid penis poked me in my butt till he found my anal opening.

Mr. Billy's huge penile head was nestled against my bung hole exuding pre-cum, which he was using to lube my neither region opening. Mr. Billy rocked me back and forth till his penile head slid into my bung hole. I grimaced in pain as Mr. Billy slowly lifted me and lowered me back down onto his rigid penis.

Once Mr. Billy had seated his enormous tool into my bung he turned us back to our sides and begin to hunch into me frantically. With one hand holding my thigh and the other clutching my waist, Mr. Billy forced all his man meat into my anal cavity.

Once all his meat tube was up in my butt hole he rolled over on top of me and begin to pound ferociously into me. I was squirming and crying as he pounded me into the bed with lustful abandonment.

For twenty minutes I endured his punishing act till I felt his phallus begin to twitch deep in my bowels and a warm substance strike the insides of my rectum. Mr. Billy collapsed down on top of me saying '...oh I'm sorry...I didn't mean to do this...I just couldn't help myself...Damn you feel so good I just can't stop shooting...just like fucking a real pussy...I'm gonna fuck you one more time...it want hurt nearly as bad now, you're well lubed up...'

Mr. Billy's penis didn't even get soft he just started to grind and hump into me again. This time he took his agonizing time to satisfy his self all the while whispering into my ear '...don't worry I'm gonna take real good care of you, Im gonna pay you real good...'

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It was with only a hint of trepidation that the young woman slipped through the shadows of the darkened buildings around her, moving quickly toward the one window that she knew would have a candle in it. She heard a groan from an alleyway, and stopped a moment to listen, then resumed her journey as she heard a soft feminine moan. ‘Not the only one with company tonight, Astrid,’ she told herself, pale hands pulling her up to a low rooftop, and then knocking three times softly at a light window,...

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