Would you like to slow, stop, or reverse time? Part 2!

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Would you like to slow, stop, or reverse time? Then read on!

He was walking beside me on the dirt road that led back from the beach to my car.

It was a shame since I was very horny and desired to get fucked and bred multiple times. However, none of the guys interested in my body were to my taste.

One of them is the nature reserve.

It's a cruising area for men who are too lazy to walk down to the beach or are intimidated by the nakedness. Most guys that have fucked me there were married and deep in the closet.

While walking, horny men flashed their hard cocks at me, but again, none were to my taste.

When Boris passed me, he took his shirt off and kept walking a bit more. He stopped and stared at my naked body.

Judging by his bulge, I realized his cock was semi-hard and thick. However, I didn't find Boris attractive because his build was stocky.

I put my jock on and started walking back to my car. To my surprise, Boris increased his pace to walk by me.

"Theon, right?" he asked.

"Indeed. Do I know you?"

"My name is Boris. Ten years ago, we talked and fucked several times."

"Did you fuck me?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yes, a few times. It was incredible!"

His voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't believe that I'd let him fuck me because I found him so unattractive.

Sometimes, I'm so horny that I don't care who fucks me. I just want a thick cock to dominate my body and breed me.

Which meant it wasn't an act of desperation on my part.

Several times this summer, guys told me that they had fucked me last year, but at first, I didn't remember.

Especially since, according to him, it happened a few times!

"How did you recognize me?" I asked.

"Your amazing body looks just the same," Boris replied.

"I take it back," Boris said after a while.

"I admit I don't remember you," I apologized.

"That's OK. I've changed quite a bit," he admitted.

"Was your body smooth ten years ago?" I joked.

"No - I've always been hairy. In fact, I remember you said that you found me very sexy because of it."

"Sexy is in the eye of the beholder," I told him. "Many guys are attracted to stocky men like you!"

"Perhaps, but at the beach, I'm not as lucky as I used to be before I got so fat."

"What changed?" I asked.

"Nothing, I just got older," he answered.

"I also got older," I reminded him.

...especially since our conversation was lovely, and Boris was a sweet guy. However, "I got older" was just an excuse for not staying in shape.

"Do you mind waiting?" I asked.

"I need to change. I can't walk back to my car wearing only a jock."

"Why not? Let everyone see how fuckable you are!"

I smiled, removed my jock, and bent to take a clean one from my backpack.

I knew that if I told Boris the truth about my hole not being used that afternoon, then Boris would offer to fuck me.

I neither wished to get fucked nor bred by his cock.

However, I didn't want to insult him by turning him down since he was such a nice guy, and he'd fucked me so many years ago.

"Yes," I lied. "I got fucked twice and also ejaculated."

"I can't get fucked again so soon," I lied.

"Do you mind bending over and letting me masturbate at the sight of your terrific hole?" he asked.

Boris took off his shorts and was standing naked behind me. Now I remembered him thanks to his massive cock.

I never forget cocks larger than 7 inches, and his cock was at least 8 inches long. Even though his cock was amazing, I still wasn't attracted to Boris and didn't want him to fuck me.

I assume Boris realized it because he didn't try to touch me...

Before I could decide if I wanted to feel his seed splashing over my submissive hole, I felt it hitting my ass and warming up my anus.

There was so much of it!

Despite what Boris and Alex from the club had said, my body has changed since 2013. As I've said, change is unavoidable.