Over the hood

“I want the hood daddy.” The cringe in DJ’s mind was not represented in any way physically as the term of endearment and superiority got placed on the driver.

Reaching in, the driver wrapped a meaty fist around DJ’s upper arm and dragged him out into the open. The sudden movement caused his skirt to ride up, revealing the tiny g-string panties. Reaching down, DJ tried to straighten his skirt only to have his hands slapped away by the driver. “Slut era huh? Might as well leave that out bitch, I’m gonna need access here in a second anyways.

DJ’s heels skidded on the asphalt as the man tossed him up against the hood of the car. His plastic cage clicked against the paint of the vehicle as his body folded over it. The huge tits attached to his chest cushioned his fall as his upper body was forcibly shoved down flat on it. The still warm hood of the car radiated up into DJ’s nipples as he tried to stand up, only to be pushed down again.

“God damn, you have a phat ass for a fucking sissy bitch.” A slap on DJ’s right ass cheek followed the statement, the waves of flesh in his bouncy ass showed just how big it really was.

Pulling his purse to his hands, DJ fished inside hoping he would find a condom. The desire of his body **** him to accept this, but getting barebacked was a whole different level of slut. Fishing out the plastic square that held the lubed condom he tried to pass it back to the man behind him as he heard a zipper slip down. The prayer in his mind was not quite what he expected though as he realized that he wanted Jason to be the first to bareback his phat ass.

‘Ohh, I’m not even sure that was me!’ PK’s voice felt distant as she giggled at the thoughts running through his mind. ‘Tell you what babes, I got your back! Well, not really but I can help with this!’

Reaching forward, the man took the condom and ripped it open. DJ could hear the latex of the prophylactic stretching over the man’s member as he felt the man’s other hand shift the string that was his only protection against what was about to happen to the side. With his face buried in the hood of the car, those were his only two warnings before he felt it.

The tip of what could only be the driver’s cock as it pressed between the giant globes of his ass and up against his tight and up till now virginal hole. The desire blossoming inside of DJ was at an all time high as he felt the head of the cock stretch him wide as it slowly pressed in. Biting his lower lip to keep from calling out, DJ could feel the pain spiking into him. With any less of a fog in his mind and more control he would have certainly stopped at this point. Instead, he could feel himself pushing back against the cock. Trying to do anything to stop the pain, DJ pushed like he was trying to expel something, which opened him up just enough for the head to pop fully inside.

Unable to stop himself, DJ groaned out loud and pounded his hand on the hood of the car. The conflicting feelings inside of him warred back and forth. The pleasure he was feeling at finally having something fill him up fought against the pain of his anus being stretched over what felt like the most massive cock ever. This continued to rage even as more and more of the hard phallus **** its way inside of him. The tug of war went on until the very end, where just as the driver was about to hilt himself in the sissy slut’s huge ass, he decided to slam the last inch in.

As the last part of the driver’s cock was jammed into him, the top of it slammed against something inside of DJ that suddenly made the pain disappear. In its place was a feeling he had never had. Losing all control of himself, DJ’s eyes rolled up in their sockets and his mouth fell open to allow his tongue to loll out as he panted.

Now that the driver had worked himself all the way in, any regard for the hole in front of him disappeared. Pulling back quickly till just the head was inside, he slammed back into the sissy fully. The **** of their hips meeting pushed DJ’s body up against the car, his tiny plastic cage and the lock on it clicking against the metal of the SUV. As the cock slammed home, DJ’s body felt that euphoric moment, only to lose it again as the driver pulled back out.

Fully getting into the swing of it, the driver began to hammer in and out of DJ’s ass. The driver’s cock sawed back and forth, slamming up against that button each time as the driver bottomed out within DJ. Each forceful meeting of their hips was punctuated by a deep guttural moan from DJ and the sound of his cage and lock bouncing against the vehicle. DJ lost track of how long this went on or for how many times he could feel the driver’s ball slap against his own tiny sack.

The only indication that it was going to end came as the driver reached forward and grabbed a handful of DJ’s hair and **** the sissy’s back to arch dramatically. “Fuck, I’m getting close.” The growl from behind him mirrored his own feelings as the pleasure built up inside of him and searched for a way out. Each time the driver slammed into him, it was like a small part of that **** broke off and joined up with the need to cum inside of him. Each part drove the sissy onward towards a bigger and bigger orgasm.

Unable to stop the feelings invading his mind and body, DJ yelled out. “Cum in me driver daddy!” Slamming his hips back into the driver with all the strength his body could gather while perched on high heels and bent over the hood of an SUV, DJ did everything he could to milk the cock inside of him.

Hearing the scream of passion sent the driver over the edge. His cock swelled deep within DJ as he drove himself fully in. His cum lanced into the condom around his cock, each pulse another tiny bump on the prostate of the sissy. Feeling the warmth of the cum in the condom and the spurts hitting him in the perfect way, DJ’s own caged cock began to spew weak and watery jizz into the panties still covering them. The orgasm that came with it was nothing like any other he had experienced. When he jacked off as a boy, the orgasm came quickly and was like a release of pressure. Sudden and instant. This was more like letting the air out of a balloon. The release felt amazing, but it took its time and came in waves. Finally both collapsed in a sweaty pile.

With a plop, the softening cock that had brought him to such an amazing orgasm slipped out of his well fucked asshole. The sound of the wet condom hitting the ground and a zipper being pulled up weren’t enough to make DJ stand up, let alone care about anything going on around him. Only when he heard a car door slam and then the engine beneath him suddenly begin, did he realize what was going on. Standing up and looking around confused, he looked at the driver, only to watch as the driver peeled off away from the location. Standing with his skirt around his waist and panties full of his own cum DJ looked around to try and understand what was going on.

Suddenly it was clear why the man had left.