Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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I was hitch hiking from Colorado to Illinois. Eighteen and ready for anything. Almost to my destination, only a few hours left if I had a ride but I walked all night with nobody even slowing down. After dawn I finally got picked up and I was grateful. The car was shit, the guy looked creepy but I was moving again and didn't care.
We made the usual small talk and then he prompted me to open the glove box to check out some special pictures. So I did. It was some well worn porn from Europe, group sex, nothing special. I got the idea right away.
Let me give this some background. I was a virgin with women but no stranger to sex with men. I had been hitch hiking for a few years and had several encounters with men who wanted to suck me off. I had fucked a gay friend of mine to prove bisexual was really a thing. He had been sure it was one or the other, that nobody was AC DC. It was wonderful but the guy then fell in love with me and I wasn't ready for that.