Fucking in a van

"It was a warm spring night, and I was walking across a park, towards a parking lot where I had agreed to meet a black bull interested in plowing my ass - his words, not mine. Underneath my clothes I was already wearing a catsuit, overknee socks and some cute panties. In my bag a bdsm hood with just a hole for the mouth; a collar and leash; a ball gag; xxl condoms and anal lube. The collar and ball gag I hadn't told him about, I brought them as a surprise but wasn't sure to show them or not.

My heart pounded faster and faster the closer towards the parking lot I got. When I arrived, all I saw was a white small VW, no van or other bigger car to see. Was he faking me? I felt disappointed yet at the same time relieved because truth be told, this all was very exciting. Just as I was checking my phone to see if there would be any messages, a big van arrived, like those vans being used by package delivery companies. Would this be him? I waited for half a minute to see if he'd get out or do something but nothing happened.

In a sudden decision I started walking towards the van, approaching it from behind. There would be a piece of duct tape on the left back door, he had said - and indeed there was a piece of tape. I continued as we had agreed: I opened the back door, got in, closed the door. I used my flash light to check the space, nothing special, an almost-empty van, with some sort of foam mattress and some bed linen on the floor. I quickly pulled of my jacket, my pants, rearranged my bodysuit and the panties.. I decided not to show him the ball gag and collar, there would have to be some trust for that, it would be too dangerous for now. I got in a doggy position as we had agreed, put the lube and condoms next to me on the mattress, and finally put on my hood, thereby blindfolding myself. I gave three hard knocks on the floor and waited.

For the first 10 seconds, nothing happened, then the music stopped. Everything got silent, except my heart, which was racing. The silence lasted for over a minute, until I heard the car door being opened and shut. 10 seconds later, the back door opened, and I could hear him climb inside and close the door. He smelled strongly of weed. He flicked on a small light. _"Hmm, I like what I'm seeing." _I felt his hand on my ankle, my legs, my ass. He pulled my panties to the side. I felt something itching at my butt, and a wet and tingly sensation on my ass, as I realised he was rimming me and the itchy stuff was his beard. After a few minutes I could feel some juice dripping from my tiny cock. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass on his face, definitely enjoying himself.

_"It's time sissy. Let's fuck that wet ass". _He got on his knees and I heard the rustling of a condom package. After that some wet and cold feeling when he put some lube over my ass. He adjusted himself and I felt his cock resting on my ass, like a big log. When he put his cock against my hole my body stiffened, as a natural response, but he was powerful and my ass was well-lubed, and he pushed through until his dick head was half in. He pulled out, pushed in again, this time I was more relaxed, and he managed to get in all of his head.. hmm. He continued moving inwards and outwards, slowly, a bit deeper every time, never pulling out fully.. until after a few minutes and a lot of moaning he was fully in, balls-deep, as they say. That was the moment we agreed he didn't need to be too careful anymore, since it was clear that his cock fit fully.

After about twenty minutes of grabbing my ass, hips, shoulders, neck while pounding me, he started moving faster, deeper, harder, getting harder as well - I knew he was about to cum, and rhythmically pushed back on his dick as well as I could. He filled me up completely. He came like as beast, truly unloading, and I moaned loudly. He almost pulled out, pushed in again, stayed inside until his orgasm was fully over. "Here you go. bitch. I tied a knot in the condom, it's yours to keep as a souvenir. Next time, bring a skirt okay? And we should talk about the condoms too. I will text you. Hmm. I'm still hard. " As he got out of the van, I searched for my light, quickly put on my clothes, grabbed my stuff and got out. Walking home I played with the full condom in my hand, doubting about whether to drink his cum or to throw it away.."