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i just wanted to touch it.  A broad hairy chest had a powerful affect on me as a young fag.  i was baby-smooth for most of my adolescence and even once i matured my chest remained hairless and my face boyish.   i just wanted to touch it.  i wanted to feel the hair run through my fingers.  That’s it. 

He lured me in with the promise to cuddle, with ample opportunity to touch, explore, and kiss … a seemingly harmless gesture from a Fatherly figure who didn’t think it odd at all that someone like me would be so attracted to a much older Man like Him.  But of course, He had His eye on the prize. 

He seemed to go inward as He stood there while i touched Him.  For several minutes I just stroked His hairy chest and torso, enamored by His masculine physique and hairiness.  i too was somewhere else, in an almost comatose state of awe and lust.  i was finally getting to touch a Man. 

“You seem to be enjoying this very much.  I’m glad.  I think we should lay down and you should let me lay on top of you so you can get the full experience.  We should also take off the rest of our clothes so you can feel me against you.  Won’t that be nice? Come on … it will be fine. You’ll see.” 

It was fine. And scary. i could feel His thick cock burning against my smooth flesh, dripping precum on me.  His kissing became more aggressive and … dirty.  His tongue probed the inside of my mouth as He rubbed Himself against me.  “So nice and smooth … like a woman.” 

And then He quickly spread my legs and lifted them over His shoulders, folding me in half as He leaned over and positioned Himself at my tight dry hole.  He was strong and large; it was terribly easy for Him to hold me still while He forced His way through my clenched hole and into my pussy.  At that moment i felt like a woman … helpless, violated, feminine and small against Him.  i pushed as hard as i could but He was immovable and my struggle only seemed to impale myself deeper onto His cock.

He watched me with a smile as i screamed and suffered beneath Him, twisting and bucking in a panic.  “Shh!  This is what girly-boys like you are for baby … don’t you know that?  A few more times and you’ll be begging me for this big dick, like Daddy’s good girl.”  He wasn’t even half-way inside me and i thought i would die.  But He would not be stopped.  He continued with short jabs and pokes that eventually loosed me up enough for Him to break through what He called my “inner pussy” - that deep wall of final resistance. 

He moaned loudly and smiled broadly, showing me His mouthful of perfectly straight white teeth.  “Oh baby … your pussy feels so good on Daddy’s dick!”  And with a hard lunge His hairy, sweaty chest was against me and all the breath was pressed out of me as He rammed His dick in to the balls … His big, hairy balls. 

All that hair that i was so attracted to chaffed me raw as He pounded away on top of me.  He was so heavy and big that i had no air to breath, let alone scream.  He’d lowered my legs but kept Himself firmly planted inside me as He pinned me down like a rag doll.  Soon it was just easier and less painful for me to wrap them around Him; i’d never felt more like a female in my life. 

He came inside me with a loud groan that frightened me.  It almost sounded painful.  He shook and shuddered and convulsed.  He was so into the moment that He probably didn’t realize He was strangling me.  When He finally collapsed onto me i was covered in His sweat, my body and face was covered in “rug burn”, and cum had already started to leak from my battered and torn asshole.

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