He took his foot off my nuts. I looked up at him. He was stroking it. He smiled at me.
I knew what he wanted. I tried to fight the ropes off. He laughed at me. He came over and kicked me in the stomach. The air was knocked out of me. I felt his hand on my body. He knelt over me. He grasped my cock. He started stroking me. I tried to fight it. I gritted my teeth. I grunted. I screamed. He gave me a look and then took his underwear and stuffed them in my mouth. The smell was gross. Like the gym shower room, I gagged. He laughed at me. He stroked me again. I fought it, but I grew hard. It started to feel good.
He stroked me hard. I grimaced from the humiliation and pleasure I was getting. I was almost there. He stopped just when I was almost there. I groaned. He flipped me on my belly. I panicked. I fought against my restraints. He slapped my ass hard. I felt something cold on my hole. He was spitting on his finger then rubbing on my hole. It felt slimy and yet it felt good. He pushed on my rosebud. I felt one of his finger enter me. His finger was painful. He fingered me hard. I squirmed. He slapped me on my ass. He then pushed another finger into me. I tried to scream from the pain but his sweaty underwear gagged me again. He laughed again. He fingered me with two fingers hard. The pain died away. Pleasure took the place of pain. I moaned. He then took his fingers out of me. He then positioned him self behind me. I felt his cock at my whole. He pushed. I closed my hole, trying to fight the inevitable. He entered me hard. He pushed all the way into me. I moaned. He began to hump me hard. I groaned. I begged him to give me a hand job while he took advantage of me. He laughed. He then slapped me hard on the ass. He took his right hand off my hip and then placed it around my hard and waiting cock. He pumped my cock hard. Pleasure coursed through me. I cam the hardest I have ever cam. He humped me hard. He tensed up and pumped me hard. He groaned and dumped his load in my ass. He pulled out of me and slapped me hard on the ass.
"That's what you wanted to do to my ex girlfriend." He spoke he was out of breathe.
I groaned. I felt humiliated and used. He looked at me and laughed again. He took out a knife and cut my bonds. He then through my clothes at me, and then left. I got dressed and left. I came directly here.
"I don't know what to think, I got raped." Will said
"Hey Will its ok." I said
I hugged him. Will cried hard. He hugged me back. I felt horrible for him. He cried harder than I have ever seen anyone cry.
" And the worse thing that it felt good." Will said
Will hugged me harder. I was taken back. I mean I've thought about being with guys, but I've never really acted on it. I was always intrigued with what it would be like to be with guys. I've chatted with guys online, I've looked at porn. You know the works. Will was still hugging me. I moved to get him another beer, but he wouldn't let got of me.
"Don't go, stay here with me." He said
I hugged him longer and harder I've hugged a guy before. I ran my hand through his hair. I always thought his hair good looking. He pulled away from me slightly.
"You don't think less of me, do you?' Will asked
"No way bro. "I replied
He looked into my eyes, he laughed a little.
"Well I guess next time I'll be a little more careful what girls I hit on. "Will laughed a little. I laughed as well.
He looked me in the eyes. He moved closer to me, like he was going to hug me, but moved and then he kissed me. Our lips meet. He moved his hands to my head, holding me as we kissed. He opened his mouth, my tongue found its way into his mouth. Our French kissed. We held each other as we made out. We must have made out for an hour or so. He stopped kissing me. He looked me deep in the eyes.
"You know I've wanted to be with a guy, but not like what happened." Will said
"I've always wanted to be with you. "He looked down as if ashamed.
"Will don't be ashamed, I've always thought you were hot and I wanted for so long to be with you, but I was afraid of how you would react." I said.
He looked at me Then he kissed me. He stood up and took my hand and led me to my bedroom.
TO BE CONTINUED