Destroyed

So I should start off by telling about myself, before I get into the night that changed my life. My name is Kari, I’m 22 years old, I live in a small town of about 8,000 people where I work as a receptionist at a local beauty shop. I’m 5’3, and weigh 130 lbs with dirty blonde hair, light skin and a 32 B chest. 

A few months ago my friend Ashley asked me if I wanted to go camping with her and some of her friends from a neighboring town for Memorial day weekend. I didn’t have any plans and it would be nice to meet some new people, as hanging out with the same crowd every weekend had gotten a little boring. 

“So who are these guys were going camping with?” I asked Ashley while we were packing Friday afternoon. 

“Um Mike is 25 and Justin is 26. I’ve known them for a few years and they’re pretty cool. And they said they’re bringing their buddy Tuff who I’ve never met.” 

“Oh, okay!” I said excitedly. 

We jumped into Ashley’s jeep Cherokee and headed for the mountains where the boys had given us directions to the camping spot. After about 2 hours of driving we finally came to where the boys had camp set up. Ashley pointed out Mike and Justin’s Toyota pickups and said the big white dodge with the horse trailer behind it must be Tuff’s. 

We set up our tent with Justin and Mike helping us while this Tuff guy was no where to be found. After setting up camp we started drinking some beers when the hottest man I’d ever seen showed up. 

It was just like a seen from a movie; he rode in on a tall black and white paint horse with the sun setting behind him. His black felt cowboy hat pulled down low, wearing a button up white and blue plaid shirt. He climbed off his horse in tight blue wrangler jeans, with worn brown cowboy boots and spurs on his heels. To say the least I was a little blown away! 

He unsaddled his horse and joined us around the fire. The next few hours and 2 days were some of the most frustrating of my life, I flirted with him every way I know how. I brought him beers until I figured for sure he’d be drunk enough to do anything. What was this guys deal? I’ve always been cute and never had any problem getting any guy I wanted to pay attention to me but the entire weekend, despite mine and coors lights best effort, I slept alone each night. 

Fast forward 2 months. 

I was at the bar with some friends on a Friday night doing my best to drink them out of jello shots and vodka. After a few hours of drinking I noticed a cowboy hat out of the corner of my eye. I ALWAYS notice cowboy hats! I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was Tuff! Then I remembered my 2 1/2 days of futile attempts to get him to notice me. 

A bit later I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned to see the 6’4 handsome cowboy standing behind me. All he said was “You ready to go?”

I turned to face my friends and they practically shoved me after him! With a blushing smile I turned back to him and nodded. He led me out to his lifted pickup and we climbed in. It was about a 10 minute drive out of town to his house, and the only thing he said to me was “You like to get real wild right?” 

I always considered myself fairly adventurous and I didn’t want to disagree with him so replied “of course!” with a smile. In the dash lights of the truck I couldn’t help but notice what appeared to be either a third leg or the biggest penis I’d ever seen running towards his thigh in his tight jeans!

We pulled up to his house and climbed out of his truck, stepped inside the front door and before the door even swung shut he had me pressed up against the wall shoving his tounge down my throat. As he kissed me deeply he roughly groped my tits through my shirt. I reached down and felt his cock down his pant leg through his jeans. ‘Holy hell!’ I thought ‘This thing is huge!!’

Without warning he pulled completely away from me and in a stern voice said “Meet me in the bathroom, naked.” I nodded agreeing and headed down the hallway. 

I found the bathroom and stepped inside closing the door behind me. I shed my jeans and tank top, folding them and putting them on a towel shelf, stepped out of my black lacey thong and unclasped my bra, folding them as well. I stood in front of the mirror making sure my hair and make up were perfect. I squeezed my boobs together and rolled my lips together spreading my lip gloss in the mirror. 

I heard footsteps coming down the hall and turned towards the door, crossing my legs and leaning against the counter. The door swung open and he stood naked in the doorway. I couldn’t help but look down and I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was unreal! It must have been 9 – 10 inches long and as big around as a soda can! I gasped and covered my mouth whispering “Oh my god…” 

In one swift motion he spun me around, pushed me into the shower and held me against the tile wall. The tile was cold against my nipples. He pulled my arms behind my back and I felt cold steel clasp around my right wrist and then my left. ‘Did he just handcuff me?’

He spun me around, kissed me hard once more then pressed me down to my knees by my shoulders. Kneeling in front of him in the shower his enormous cock was mere inches in front of my face. I stared at it still in disbelief.