Endy's Stories - The Tourist

(M/M, reluctant, anal)

"Don't fuck me, I'm not queer! Let me go!" Tom was kicking as wildly as he could, desperately trying to free himself from the grip of a horny native Indonesian man. His white naked body was exposed to the pleasure of his rapist. Most Indonesian guys liked to have sex with Caucasian guys, so did Tom's rapist. Screaming for mercy, Tom bit his lower lip. But the pain was too unbearable. Tears streaming down his eyes, blurring his view. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as his ass lips were torn apart by the rough friction. Painfully, he remembered his encounter with that man.

*****

It had been a lousy day for Fauzi. Driving Jakarta's busy streets for hours, he still had not got any passenger. The 42-year-old Indonesian taxi driver almost lost his hope when he suddenly spotted a white man in front. 'Man, he's so damn hot,' he thought, squeezing his cock through the fabric of his trousers. He estimated that the tourist must be in his 30s because he still looked hot and handsome. 'Wish I could fuck him.' Like most Indonesian gay guys, he too longed to try what it was like to have sex with a bule. Bule is a common term used in Indonesia, referring to white people. His heart beating fast, Fauzi was delightfully surprised when that handsome white man stopped his taxi. Pulling over, he stole a glance at the tourist. That man was certainly very hot and arousing to Fauzi's lustful eyes. Slowly but surely, the taxi driver's cock grew hard as he opened the door for him. As the white guy got in, Fauzi asked with his broken English, "Where to, Mister?"

"Take me to a bar where I can get beautiful sexy women," Tom answered, taking for granted that Fauzi could understand him. But the taxi driver only gave him a confused look, not being able to understand a word of it. "Damn!" Tom cursed as he frantically searched through his Indonesian vocabulary pocket book. Carefully, he tried to pronounce the Indonesian sentence he found. "Saya mau cewek," he said intermittently, meaning 'I want girl'. To emphasize his desire, Tom thrust his hips forward as if he had been fucking so that the taxi driver would understand it.

Fauzi broke in laughter when he realized what that man wanted. Realizing that the white man could not understand Indonesian at all, Fauzi felt free to speak out in Indonesian. "Shit! Today is my lucky day. I've found myself a very horny bule. And he wants to fuck," he said in Indonesian, still laughing. "Well, he won't fuck anyone tonight. I'm gonna fuck his arse till he screams out in pain."

Tom of course could not understand what Fauzi was saying. Thus he had no idea that he was going to get raped homosexually. Being naive, he reckoned that the driver had got the main idea of where he wanted to go and that he was taking him there. During the drive, Tom could not hide his erection. His eager cock had been protruding in his loose shorts, demanding to be released. Not wearing any underwear, Tom could not hide his erection. Slowly, Tom tried to calm his erection down by massaging his dong. Rubbing the tip with his thumb, Tom lulled his cock to sleep. But the relentless cock did not want to give in so soon. Proudly, it still throbbed hard. As the sexual heat increased, the prick began to exude precum. The liquid soon formed a noticeable wet spot. Deep in his self-pleasuring, he did not realize that the taxi driver was eyeing on his erection.

Fixing his eyes on the rear-mirror, Fauzi entertained himself by watching the movement of Tom's hand. Ever so softly, Fauzi gasped out his desire as he changed his seating position. His hard cut cock confined in the trousers kept throbbing hard, wanting to break away. A wet spot began to spread, dampening Fauzi's briefs. 'Oh, I've gotta fuck that bule. He's got me so horny,' he thought, slowly massaging his bulge. Suddenly, the taxi stopped in a seedy area. Fauzi turned to Tom and said in broken English, "Get down. Follow me."

Excitedly, Tom followed the taxi driver. Both of them walked up to a seedy small house which was cramped with guys and women. The sex atmosphere was so strong that Tom's head reeled over it. Men and women shamelessly kissed and groped one another's body, not caring that everyone was looking at them. With bulging eyes, Tom even saw a couple of gay men romancing in a corner. Surveying the interior, Tom could tell that the seedy house was a cheap sex motel. Impatiently, he stood behind Fauzi as the taxi driver ordered a room for them. As he waited, a native Indonesian teenage guy approached and asked him, "Fuck me, Mister? Only $50/hour." With disgusted look, Tom rejected. Feeling hurt, the boy gave Tom his middle finger while cursing in Indonesian, then he walked away. Noticing that gay men also gathered in that motel made Tom feel somewhat uneasy, for he was disgusted with homosexuality. Little did he know that he was soon to be one of them.

"Follow me," the taxi driver said, showing the key to the room. In his heart, he said, 'Get ready to get fucked, bule. I'm gonna enjoy your straight white ass. You're gonna be mine tonight.' His hard-on was bulging obscenely in his trousers, but Tom did not notice it.

Horny grin grew on Tom's handsome face as he entailed Fauzi to a corridor of doors. As they walked passed the closed doors, they could hear distinct groans of sex, coming out from each room. Tom's heart was beating with excitement. His cock grew harder as he could not stop imagining himself fucking a sexy exotic native girl. Unlocking one of the rooms, Fauzi let the white tourist entered first. "Wait," Fauzi said, leaving Tom alone in that small room. There was practically nothing in that small room, except for a bed and a small table. Acrid weird smell drilled his nostrils, choking his breath. It was the mixture of dried cum and male body odor. The lack of ventilation worsened the smell. Yet, Tom did not mind them as long as he could get a hot sex there. Thinking that the taxi driver was out to find a girl for him, Tom quickly undress himself. Sliding down his loose shorts and throwing off his T-shirt, Tom had already been stark naked.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and facing the door, Tom waited impatiently. His naked swimmer-like body bathed in glistening sweat. Wiping the sweat beads, Tom ran his hand over his hard pectorals. The soft mat of chest hair was already soaked in sweat. As his hand busily dried the torso, he looked down and admired his own hard work at gym. Flexing the chest muscles, Tom pumped it bigger. His nipples grew pointy, bobbing up and down. Acting like a bodybuilder, he indulged himself in self-worshipping. Below his six packs was an eager throbbing cut cock. Excitedly, it dripped down liquid of precum. Sighing in rapture, Tom held the hard rod and began pumping it.

Suddenly, the door was opened. But to Tom's surprise, he saw no one but that taxi driver. "It's you. Hey, why are you not wearing any shirt?" he asked, although he knew the driver would not understand it. Wearing nothing but loose dirty boxers, Fauzi came in and locked the door. Smelling something was not right, Tom stood up and ran to the door. Both of them struggled for a while, creating small commotion. But Fauzi managed to subdue him. With his strong hand, the native taxi driver grabbed Tom's hand and twisted it around. He broke the tourist into total defeat. Yelling in pain, Tom knelt down. "It hurts! Stop it. You're crazy." The whole nerves in his body were screaming in pain.

Speaking in Indonesian, Fauzi barked at him, "Shut up! I'm gonna rape you. I've always wanted to fuck a sexy white man like you." Roughly, the taxi driver stood him up and pushed him to the bed. Walking towards the white man, Fauzi menacingly flexed his light brown torso. The mixture of little fat and muscles made the driver's pectorals looked bigger and more powerful. As the muscles flexed and relaxed, his chest jiggled a bit. Two pointy dark brown nipples jiggled along with them. Below the powerful chest was a rather round stomach. Yet, overall, Fauzi did not look fat. He was just a big rough man. Grunting, he spoke in Indonesian, "This is my lucky day. Man, you're so handsome. You make my hard cock dripping." True to his word, Fauzi's cut cock was swaying about dripping strands of precum.

Scared and confused, Tom fell onto the bed. Instinctively, the white man tried to get up. However, before he could do that, Fauzi had already thrown his body onto the bed. The bed squeaked as the driver's naked body fell upon Tom's. Not giving Tom any chance to escape, Fauzi quickly wrapped his arms around the tourist's naked body. Hugging the tourist from behind, the taxi driver buried his face in Tom's shoulder. Frantically, Tom yelled, "Let me go! I'm not a homo. Don't fuck me, don't. Please." But Fauzi turned a deaf ear to his pleas. Tom did everything he could to break himself from kicking, hitting, cursing, and even biting. Yet, the grip around his body was not loosened at all. "Let me go! Help! Somebody help me!" At his peak of desperation, Tom yelped for help. But no one came to rescue.

"Yeah, scream as much as you want. I'm gonna fuck your ass, and make you scream like a girl," Fauzi said. Lewdly, he inhaled the aroma of Tom's cologne. Squeezing the body tighter, the taxi driver rubbed his torso against Tom's naked back. Gasping delightfully, he enjoyed Tom' bare warm back. "I love your white back. Oh, and yours is full with hard muscles." Lasciviously, Fauzi nuzzled the back and inhaled the manly aroma. As a gay man, that taxi driver was a true man worshipper. The hard-on in his shorts was begging to be released, tenting out. Grinding it against Tom's ass, Fauzi let him know how much he wanted to fuck him. "Yeah, do you feel my hard cock? It's gonna be in your ass, soon. I'll fuck you dry and make it as hurtful as possible so that you won't ever forget the day you get fucked. I've raped many kinds of men, but have never touched any white man. I'll never let you go before I cum in your ass."

Like a snake, Fauzi writhed his body against Tom. He was rubbing and grinding his crotch in order to get his pants down. Since the shorts he wore was loose, it was very easy for him to slide it down. He moaned as he felt the rubber band of his shorts slide down his hips. Several grinding movement finally freed himself completely. "Oh yeah, I'm naked now," he said, kicking off the shorts. Throbbing, Fauzi's hard cock was ground against Tom's unprotected ass crack.

The tourist moaned in fear as he felt that warm blunt object rubbing itself on his ass. "Don't fuck me. Please don't do that. Let me go!" Realizing that he was on the brink of getting raped, Tom began to lose hope. Sobbing for mercy, he wept like a girl. But fauzi got more excited as he saw that sexy athletic white man crumble down.

"Yeah, you're desperate coz you can't escape. You know that I'm gonna fuck you against your wish. Don't worry, I would make you enjoy it," Fauzi whispered in his ear, licking the earlobe. Locking the tourist's body with his strong arms, Fauzi positioned his cock at the entrance of Tom's ass by squeezing it in. Groaning in passion, Fauzi felt his cock head was aligned with the fuck hole. "Get ready, white man. I'm gonna fuck you and make you mine." With that, the taxi driver pushed his cock. Grunting, he pushed the cock head in.

Yelling out in pain, Tom clenched his hole as hard as he could. But the pressure applied on the hole had pushed the ass lips inward. Thus the driver's cock gained entrance. "No, don't fuck me! It hurts! Stop!" the tourist yelped, almost crying. As the ass started to give in, sharp pain stabbed his body. Howling in pain, Tom tried to squirm his way out. Kicking and hitting, he did everything to free his ass from the stabbing cock but he was trapped securely in the taxi driver's arms. "It hurts! No!" Tom cried desperately. Biting his lower lip, he braced himself to accept his first anal pain. Without any lube, the penetration really killed him with enormous pain.

"Yeah, take my cock, you sexy bule," breathed Fauzi as he kept shoving his big cock. The glistening reddish cock head wormed its way in, forcing the ass lips to stretch beyond their capability. As the cock slowly slid in, it caused unpleasant friction to Tom's ass. Minor small cuts appeared. They emanated stinging pain as the cock brushed against them. The taxi driver knew exactly that the tourist was in terrible anal pain, but that only excited him more. "I like raping strong virile straight men like you. You'll serve my sexual need, get fucked in the ass. Oh yeah, your ass is so tight." Grunting, Fauzi exhorted his strength and pushed his cock as hard as he could. Tom yelled out, crying for mercy, as response to Fauzi's sudden determination. Suddenly, the cock head was in. "Yes, I've made it. I've broken down your ass," he breathed proudly. Leaning forward, he kissed Tom's cheeks passionately.

Tom of course did not want to be kissed but he could not avoid it. Disgustedly, his body tingled as the taxi driver's lips landed on his cheek. "It hurts. My ass is ruined," the handsome tourist cried, having been broken down completely. The pain was excruciating. He felt as if Fauzi had split his body into two. Tom's strong legs went into spasm, wracked by severe pain. Heaving heavily, Tom pumped in air to help him breathe. Tears had been blurring his sight. Crying in total defeat, the white man succumbed to the dominance of that native Indonesian guy. "Oh, it hurts. I'm not a man anymore. I've been fucked by a cock. No, he's stolen my cherry," he sobbed.

Fauzi could not understand what the white man was crying a bout, but he could guess that he was crying over the rape. Proud with his work, the taxi drier rotated his hips and wormed his cock in. The hard dick began its journey into the depth of Tom's unexplored ass hole. Groaning at the pleasure he was feeling, the native Indonesian guy drilled his cock in relentlessly. Inch by inch, his cock slid in further and further. Each time he gained an inch, Tom would cry out at the friction. "Yeah, I'm gonna hurt your ass so that you can't fuck any women in your life. You'll crave for cocks and serve their needs. I'm turning you to a homo fuck slut," Fauzi whispered, loosening his grip. "You're defeated now. And you're mine." Grunting more, Fauzi at last managed to lodge his cock up to the hilt. His curly pubic hair came in contact with Tom's ass cheeks. "What do you know? You've taken my whole cock up there," he said, hugging the white man's body. "Oh yeah, it feels so good. It's so warm in there. And it's tight, too. You'll be a great homo fuck toy."

In his painful daze, the tourist did realize that he could have easily escaped from Fauzi's cock. But it did not matter anymore. He had lost his dignity as a straight man and also his ass virginity. Tom had lost. Lying his side, he sobbed because of the pain and the humiliation. His body shuddered with pain as Fauzi roughly pumped his cock in and out. Crying out, he moaned with each thrust made towards his ass. He did not speak out his protest anymore. Only groans of pain were heard.

Grunting like a bull, Fauzi enthusiastically drove his hard prong in and out of Tom's puffy hole. It was certainly not easy to maneuver a cock in a tight ass hole like Tom's. But Fauzi applied more pressure and fucked away, for he did not care about the pain Tom was undergoing. "Yeah, you're a homo now. Your ass is fucked by another man." That rapists began to make love to Tom's athletic body. His hands roughly roamed the naked body, squeezing and rubbing the skin. Sighing in delight, Fauzi felt the hard contour on that white man's body. "Man, you must have worked out a lot. Nice body you have there. Shit, you made me hornier." Indeed, the cock in Tom's ass throbbed harder. A strand of precum was oozed out to lube up Tom's dry rectum.

Despite his disgust towards gay sex, Tom could not deny that Fauzi's rubbing hands started to excite him. Slowly, his limply cock was brought back to life. But his ego as a straight man hindered himself from enjoying the fuck. "No, what have happened to me? My cock can't possibly get hard. No, stop it." Desperately, Tom reached down for his cock and squeezed it hard, hoping that the erection would die down. But on the contrary, his cock grew harder and longer. Pulsating, it demanded to cum. "Oh, I don't want to get hard! No!" he cried desperately. As Fauzi drove his cock in, Tom yelled out in pain. Although the anal pain still wracked his naked body and rendered him helpless, his cock erected.

Chuckling to himself, Fauzi said, "You get hard. Yes, that's it. I've turned you into a homo. You like getting fucked." Withdrawing his cock, the taxi driver plunged it down again. Moaning, he enjoyed every second of fucking that white ass. Excitedly, his cock drooled out constant stream of precum. Tom's rectum was not dry anymore; slippery with precum and little blood. "Yeah, I'm fucking you. Fuck." Breathing hard, he rotated his hips in circular motion. His cock inside was twirling, brushing against the inner walls of Tom's bowels.

A wave of unfamiliar pleasure swept over Tom's body as Fauzi hit something in him. His body shuddered with pleasure when Fauzi hit that spot again. As a straight man, he did not know the importance of prostate in sex. But he pretty enjoyed it. Gradually, he gave in his struggle and began to embrace the joy and pleasure he felt. The burning pain in his ass still radiated but it was somehow subsided. Moaning, he let Fauzi know that he was enjoying the fuck. Suddenly, he slurred out, "Fuck my ass. Come on. Give me the pleasure. Fuck me!"

The taxi driver did not understand English too well, but he surely knew dirty words that Tom just said. Replying in Indonesian, he said, "Yeah baby, I'm fucking your ass. You're so fucked." Groaning, he drove his cock deeper. The speed of his rhythm increased as he used the white man's body for his pleasure. Lewdly, Fauzi squeezed and pinched Tom's chest. He loved feeling that hard mounds of chest. Burying his face in Tom's back, he inhaled the faint smell of Tom's cologne. "You make me really horny. I wanna cum in you. And make you mine wholly. Ah!" Aggressively, he licked the back, bathing it with his saliva.

Tom just groaned and squirmed, enjoying the stimulations. His swollen ass lips were twitching as they were kept being rubbed by Fauzi's cock. "Oh shit! I can't believe that being fucked will feel this good. Yeah, keep fucking my ass. Fuck me!" Reeling with sudden passion, Tom did not mind the fact he was being raped. He just wanted to get more pleasure. "Deeper, you fucker. Fuck me deeper!" Taken over by lust, Tom backed his ass to meet Fauzi's thrust. "Yes, fuck me like that. Oh yeah, screw my straight ass. Harder! Fuck it harder," he demanded, thrashing his head. Sweat flowed down his beefy naked body, wetted the driver's body and the bed sheet.

"Fuck! This white man is really horny. He begs for my cock," Fauzi sneered, pounding his cock into the battered ass. Each thrust was easier to pound in as Tom's rectum became slippery with precum. Closing his eyes, Fauzi absorbed the incredible sensation that his cock head was feeling. "Oh, I would love to fuck your ass for eternity. I love it!" Running his hand down, the taxi driver groped Tom's washboard-like abs. Soft hair greeted his palm, tickling it. Tom's aura of masculinity was so strong. "You're such a stud. I'm very lucky to get your ass and turn you into a cock worshipper." Roughly, he pinched the six packs. Instantly, Tom flinched. His stomach contracted as it was very sensitive. "Oh, this man is really the sexiest I've ever laid my hands on." Lowering his hand down. Fauzi found Tom's fuck pole. It was very warm to the touch. And it was throbbing hard. Grabbing it, the taxi driver gave the cock several strokes. No lube was needed because Tom's cock had been exuding streams of precum. "I'm milking your cock. You'll cum because of a man's hand. Yeah, I'll make sure you cum in buckets."

That taxi driver was the first guy, ever, to jerk Tom's cock off. The sensation was both pleasurable and weird to Tom. Squirming at the rapture of being fucked, the white man groaned out his ecstasy. "Yeah, jerk my cock. It feels good. keep it up. Make me horny. Make me cum. Oh yeah!" Abandoning himself to the pleasure, Tom writhed his body in heat. "Play with my cock. Oh, rub my chest. Come on." Placing his hand on Fauzi's other's hand, he moved it to his chest. The taxi driver grinned lewdly as he realized what Tom wanted from him. Gladly, he manipulated both of Tom's erect nipples, in turns. "Play with my nipples. Pinch them. Oh yes! That's it." The sex experience was overwhelming, but Tom liked it very much.

"Keep groaning as I fuck you, white man," Fauzi said. His stroking hand was covered in slimy precum. The callused palm slid up and down the glistening reddish cock tip. "Yeah, you're hot. I know you're gonna cum. Fuck! Me, too." It was easy to predict when Tom was going to erupt, judging from the amount of precum he discharged. "Come on, you horny tourist. Cum for me. I know your cock desperately wants to shoot out cum. Shoot it now. Let me see it. Yeah. cum for me," he whispered, licking Tom's broad shoulder. His other hand continued to massage and stimulate Tom's chest mounds. "I bet you have a reservoir of cum in your ball sack. Yeah, I'm gonna make you cum."

Arching his back, Tom sensed a rush in his balls. It continued up to his urethra. That handsome tourist was about to shoot his cum. "Oh, I'm cumming. Shit! I can't hold it any longer. I'm gonna cum. Yeah, stroke my cock faster. I'm cumming!" he yelled, writhing. The grip on his cock was tightened as Fauzi could read the telltale sign of impending orgasm. Squeezing the cock head, he managed to make Tom cum. Shots of warm white cum gobs flew out and landed on the bed sheet. The tourist groaned out his orgasm, not caring if others would hear him. It was a sex motel, anyway. The sweat on his body could not quench the heat he felt. Tom's cock head pulsated in Fauzi's hand. As the shot grew weaker, the cum flooded and flowed down the driver's hand. Relentlessly, he kept draining that cock until Tom could produce no more cum. Sighing, Tom was out of breaths. His body was still rocking back and forth as the taxi driver still loyally fucked his ass.

Grunting, Fauzi whispered, "Yeah, I can feel my cum in my cock. It's gonna spray out and flood your bowels. Get ready. Take it. Take my cum." Thrusting hard and deep, the taxi driver let loose his cum loads. Like a hose, he flooded Tom's innards with gooey man juice. Tom sighed again as he felt warm liquid rush in. Throwing his head back, the driver milked his cock dry in Tom's battered ass. "Fuck you! I'm cumming! Oh yeah! Shit! Tight ass! Oh, fuck!" Gripping Tom's waist, the driver pressed his crotch as hard as he could towards Tom's ass, burying the cumming cock. Fauzi's body shook as he erupted again and again. Wincing, Tom accepted every hard thrust addressed to his butt. Their naked bodies shook, rocking violently. Even the bed was squeaking hard as if it was going to break down. But then suddenly, the commotion ended. Only soft sighs were heard.

Panting, Tom took Fauzi's hands and wrapped them around his body. Leaning against the taxi driver's body, he felt the cock in his ass slowly slipped out. A stream of cum was leaking out of his ass, wetting the bed. The white man came to realize that having gay sex was not so bad after all. That taxi driver had opened his eyes to a whole new world.

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