He Continues Pounding My Ass

I turn to say something to the doorman but then his hand wraps around my mouth, shutting me up. He’s already noticed the approaching stranger. As my cock starts oozing out pre-cum on the ground after one particularly hard thrust I realise he has no intention of stopping. The stranger walks down the alleyway swaying from left to right. With his head lolling about he turns and walks smack into the wall. Reaching down he unzips his flies before a waterfall of piss hits the floor.

Ignoring all this the bouncer is rutting against me not slowing down at all. If anything he’s getting faster and I could swear his cock got allot harder when the stranger approached. Guess he really likes the danger. The drunkard continues pissing away. Must be really out of it to not hear us. I keep trying to tell the bouncer to stop because I don’t want to get caught but my pleadings only come out muffled against his fingers. I can tell his heart is beating faster by how heavily his cock throbs as he pistons into me. Then his breathing goes ragged and I know he’s close. In all the excitement I only just notice that I am too by a familiar feeling in my smooth balls.

The stranger stops pissing and the bouncer chooses this moment to remove his hand from my mouth and angle his thrusts to batter my prostate. I **** down any protests, probably couldn’t form any sentences without loudly gasping like a cheap hooker. Using all my will I focus on not cumming from the rapid anal ****. Then with one last bone-crunching thrust the bouncer shoves his throbbing member as deep as it will go inside of me before unloading. His cock pulses and he groans as pleasure overwhelms him. Long blasts of sticky cum shoot out his prick to be fired deep within my guts. One after the other, I feel that familiar heat swell through my insides at the creampie.