When I was living in Virginia Beach, there was one guy that I regularly played with. It started out just vanilla, but I started talking to him about kink and he got really excited.

One afternoon, we were texting, and he invited me over. He gave me instructions to park in his driveway, then walk to a shed in his backyard that he had set up as a makeshift gym. Once I got inside, I had to strip to my underwear, and lay facedown on the bench press. I went and did as instructed. He then came into the shed, and using neckties, bound my wrists and ankles so I couldn't get up. He then pulled my underwear down, exposing not just my ass, but the backside of my scrotum which he tickled and then traced a finger along my taint to my hole. He pushed his finger slightly in, before leaning over to whisper in my ear "I'm going to rape you. You can't keep me out of there." This caused my cock to throb, as he pulled his finger out and I heard him pop open a bottle of lube. Soon his manhood was inside me, the workout equipment squeaking with his thrust, till I felt his warm seed inside me. He then pulled my underwear back up, told me to stay on the bench till he left, as he untied me. I did as I was told, and after I heard the door closed, I got up, got dressed, saw a note on the door saying "Thanks for a great time. Please drive safely home, and come back soon," and I knew that meant he wanted his cum to stay inside me as long as possible. I walked outside, didn't see him anywhere, shut the door to the shed, and then went to my car and drove home. I got home, and my roommates (both gay), noticed a little wet spot on the back of my shorts as I went to my room.

One of them was more dominant, and more of a voyeur, so before I could open the door to my room, he mentioned he'd like to see my creamy hole. So I dropped my shorts and underwear, turned around, bent over, and spread them. "It looks you had a fun," he said as I heard the clicking of his phone taking pictures. "I did," I said, as he snapped a few more. He smacked my naked ass and said I could pull my clothes back up, and as I was doing that he walked away laughing, saying "Some of my friends are going to enjoy these."

No idea if he ever actually sent them to anyone, but its pretty hot knowing that he could have shown anyone he wanted pics of one of my most intimate areas after being fucked.

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