Scott meets Hunter

I woke up the next morning. It was half past seven and I had slept through the alarm. Shit! I hurriedly dressed, brushed my teeth, and rushed downstairs. On the way, thoughts of my ‘appointment’ later popped up again. I still couldn’t believe I did that. I immediately started to think of ways to back out. The confirmation I had received was a no-reply one, so I couldn’t contact Hunter that way. Maybe if I could show up and just explain it? That it was a mistake and that I wanted to cancel? She was surely reasonable. I mean, sure she was harsh in her words against her victims, but that was just a part of the game. And a lot of her ‘cruelty’ was probably unjustly assigned to her by my clouded brain at the moment. If I explained, she surely would understand.

Then something occurred to me. Even if I showed up and told her I wasn’t interested anymore, what if she just kept the money? I had already paid. In my head, I knew she could just keep it, and I wouldn’t be able to say anything. What would I do? Go to the police? She had the money either way, as I had already paid. Oh well, better just reconcile with that. It was probably like gambling. You pay hookers money you expect to lose.

Work was a nightmare, though. I couldn’t focus at all, and I was pretty much just lumbering around waiting for the day to end. Boss didn’t notice, luckily. I was pretty good at filing paperwork so nobody really noticed my distress.

“You okay?” a woman’s voice asked from behind. I jumped, immediately turned. Did I think Hunter would show up here and fuck me from behind? I was being silly. Paranoia and nervousness abound.

It was just one of my colleagues in the next cubicle over, Sera, who was leaning confidently into mine. Both eyebrows raised, showing her genuine concern. Her face was pale, as most redheads were pale, but she didn’t have the freckles one would expect. I **** myself to meet her steeled eyes, as to not look at her very respectable frame.

“Yeah?” I answered, trying to sound like everything was in fact okay.

“You seem a bit distracted, is all,” Sera said, turning to lean against the cubicle door.

“Heh, stressed. You know, these things don’t file themselves,” I chuckled, trying to sound less of the mess I was on the inside. Sera shrugged and walked out again.

So I wasn’t going totally unnoticed. And I was even such a mess I had a hard time talking to a… normal… girl… My fucked brain even started to wonder what Sera would look like with a cock. I jumped straight past imagining her naked, I guess. Her tight clothing didn’t help either.

Finally, the work day ended. The elevator trip downstairs seemed like it took forever. Sera stood in front of me, but I could tell she was glancing back at me on occasion. Was it obvious? Did she know? My paranoia was getting the better of me. Sera was surely just a good samaritan. We had sat next to each other for a few years now, so it made sense.

Outside I found my black 1995 F150(my dad got himself a new pick up so I got the old one). It took me several attempts to get the keys right and start the engine. I was such a mess.

It didn’t take long until I arrived at the address. I was determined to cancel the appointment, and thus knocked on the door. It was a small motel just outside of town. Not sleazy or anything, but luckily discreet enough. No one I knew would ever be here, that was for sure. No colleagues out here.

After a minute, I knocked again. Shortly after, a young latina woman opened, and I immediately found her intimidating. I felt myself go speechless. She was already masked in a bandana of sorts, but her eyes looked menacing and fierce. Almost taunting. The second thing I noticed was that she was about an inch or two taller than me, and I am six foot one! I knew from the videos that she had a big figure, but seeing it in person was something else. Her hair was jet black and long, tied up in a ponytail. She looked to be around twenty years old, perhaps a bit older than that, but it was hard to tell as she was masked. She wore white tank top that perfectly outlined her big tits, and baggy sweatpants that were hiding her thick python.

I felt myself become warm, and my palms were sweaty just in her presence. She didn’t blink, nor smile. She stared lazily at me, as if my presence wasn’t worth the 250 bucks I had paid her. Me on the other hand, I was trembling. Unable to say a word. I was here to cancel the appointment, but I never mustered the courage to even raise my voice. I had no idea what to expect from any of this. Despite her cock cooing me already, she did look friendly. Though also very ominous, especially knowing what this appointment was all about.

“Scott Rivers?” Hunter asked in a Californian accent. I nodded.

Hunter then stepped aside and let me in. No words or anything. It was happening so fast, but slow and almost in a blur. One moment she stood lazily looking at me, guiding me into the room. The next I felt myself crash on my face to the mattress and my slacks got pulled all the way off.

I heard her hawk and spit at my naked virgin asshole. A lid on a bottle popped open, followed by slick rhythmic sounds. Next thing I felt was something large pressing up against my entrance, and with some annoyed grunts from Hunter I felt her rip into my bowels. I had no time to prepare myself mentally for what it would be like to be filled with cock, nor the excruciating pain from getting ripped open.

I hadn’t had the chance to see how big her cock was (in person, that is) but I sure as hell felt it. It was unbelievably painful, but that didn’t seem to stop Hunter at all. In fact, it didn’t seem like she cared one bit. She just made me scream into the mattress louder and louder as she pistoned in and out of my ass without care. I think she was yelling obscenities at me too, but I couldn’t hear any of it.

It hurt, it burned, but I couldn’t stop myself from getting hard and harder. Through the pain was an almost numbing pleasurable feeling too. As much as my brain was tumbling trying to cope, my body loved the brutal nature of my own deflowering. I wanted this. My body, while in pain, loved getting carelessly used. This was what I had come here for, in reality. Sure, I had the mind to cancel it, but I knew this was everything I had dreamed of in my depraved moments while watching her take other men.

My dick strained against the material of the bedsheets and I could feel the blood rushing to my manhood. Her carelessness and the fucked up nature of how my anal virginity was so savagely taken made me feel copious mix of emotions. So much pain, pleasure, and fear, all mixed up together in my head. Arousal trumping them all, as Hunter, unbeknownst to her, relentlessly and continuously deflowered me at a steady but deadly rhythmic pace. I wanted so badly to pull away, but I was helpless against my own emotions and her brutal thrusts.

“Now I’m gonna make you cum, slut. You want that, Scott? Want me to make you fucking cum, you little slut?” I heard Hunter spit at me. The venom tore through me.

“Oh fuck,” I mumbled. “No…” I moaned, but more to her using my name than anything.

Then as if a switch was hit within me. Hunter had moved in closer with her hips and all of a sudden all the pain imploded, and pleasure exploded. It was an onslaught coming fast upon me, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I felt my cock expand and jolt. But nothing yet. I felt Hunter reposition herself over my body and straddle me. My eyes were squeezed shut tight and her hands grasped my hair and pulled back. I felt the hot breath of her mouth in my neck.

The contractions inside me were incredible, and I felt my own cheeks bulge and loosen around Hunter’s invading phallus as my orgasm ripped through me. I cried out, moaning like a bitch in heat, and tried to push her off, but she was relentless. My cock pumped several giant loads right into the mattress, more or less **** out with each thrust from Hunter.

“That’s it, Scott. Cum for me. Slut. Cum, you fucking slut.”

I couldn’t help but obey her. I was in utter shock and ecstasy as she took control of my body. I moaned and writhed beneath her, but it was useless. Hunter shoved hand through my hair and grabbed a handful, only to press my face harder into the mattress. Hunter had me now, and she knew it. She was using me for her pleasure and my own was just a happy mishap.

Finally, after what seemed like ages, Hunter pulled out of my ass. I moaned as she rubbed her cock along my anus, dipping the tip in as she jerked her giant phallus behind me. She started to stroke faster and faster until she came. I felt so much warm liquid splash over my ass, back and thighs. It was disgusting, but I couldn’t help but get turned on by it. I even felt her dip her tip and drop a huge spurt inside of me, making me want her to drop all of her load inside of me. The thought of her losing control while creampieing me made me feel things I didn’t know existed.

Hunter released my hair, and stood up. “Get dressed and leave. Your 15 is up,” she said matter of factly.

I turned my head to look at my assailant. Some part of me wanted more, some part of me wanted to throw up. Hunter was oblivious to my turmoil. She slowly wiped her cock clean with a tissue and then put her sweatpants back on.

“No problem… Th-thank you for your time,” I replied. Did I just thank her? I quickly got dressed and left the room. Not even looking back at Hunter, who was just looking at stuff on her phone, not even paying attention.

Back home my head was in shambles. I was confused and traumatized. It was so fucking brutal and my horny monkey brain wanted more. But part of me knew it was a mistake to let my first time be so ‘unspecial’ and so uncaring. I mean, she practically **** me. At least psychologically. Though, I was a consenting adult. Fuck, it was so confusing. And I loved it. I couldn’t lie to myself anymore. This was exactly what I wanted and how I wanted it, and it scared me.

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