“Hey what are you doing out of the bedroom?” The stranger asked, taking a step towards m

“Hey what are you doing out of the bedroom?” The stranger asked, taking a step towards me. “I said I’d be right back”. He was a regular at the gym I’d been going to for a few months, always the biggest guy in there. He kept to himself but today our lockers were next to each other. Changing out of our workout clothes at the same time I marveled at his gigantic body and frame that towered easily six inches above mine. I think he caught me trying to hide my boner as I was putting on my pants because he turned to me, still in his underwear, and asked if i wanted to join him for a post workout meal at his place. I eagerly said yes, but on the car ride home, as he slid his hand over and onto my knee and started caressing my thigh, I knew what he actually wanted. But now, standing again in his underwear, I wasn’t so sure. Bulging muscles glistening with sweat from our romp in the sack, the look in his eyes seemed to have changed from sexual appetite to simple hunger. I suddenly became very nervous. As soon as I turned away to try and leave, he grabbed me from behind, beefy arm around my neck and soft muscular stomach pushing against my back. I felt him get hard through his underwear. “Come on now. I know you know there’s no point in fighting it. Just be a good snack and we can still have some fun.” His musk filled my nostrils and intoxicated me. I let out a small moan as he flexed his bicep around my neck. “One more for the road” he said, pulling down my pants and shoving his thick member into my hole without warning. He fucked me like a stallion, hard and fast. There was no pleasure in it, only fulfillment of desire. And then darkness. “Good snack” he said, his words muffled by the fact that my head was in his mouth. He licked my face up and down, then slurped hard and pulled me up to my shoulders. He easily hoisted me overhead and began to strongly swallow. I was squeezed and cramped and pulled down and down into his ravenous maw. Then, plunk. I slid into a dark, acrid, wet space I could only assume was his stomach. I felt a strong hand pat from the outside and heard a thunderous chuckle. He took a deep breath, sending air into his already bloated gut. Then, a cold flood showered from overhead. The motherfucker had washed me down with a gallon of milk. Though it cooled me down I feared that’s exactly what he wanted it to do, to make me last longer. “Let’s hang out for a bit, snack.” He said, giving his gut another slap and a rub. “I’ve got nowhere else to be today and you’ll probably last at least a couple hours.” I felt him sit down and lean back, pinned under his huge belly. Slowly rubbing me, he jerked off on the couch. My skin starting to tingle, I realized that without the mercy of suffocation I was to slowly melt away and become just a part of this godly body. -- source link

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