San Diego late 80's long haired white hippie surfer I was 73lb no mom my father was not a father figure and all the local men know me I'm less than a block from the beach part of the nudist hippie colony the beach full of mature men who live and sunbath naked everyday they know no one cares about me they follow me around they offer me things and grope me and have been making me do stuff and on this day for the second day in a row a tall man wanted to to lay on his beach blanket and covered in oil laid on top of me and slid his cock between my butt cheeks until he turned me around and shot cum in my face.
He waved me over and pulled down my shorts lubed his cock and laid on top of me he said "lets play slip n slide you like that yes well guess what I'm going to fuck you in your ass its going to hurt you but not me and I want you to feel the pain its called "rape" he began to push his huge cock in and down he put his belt around my neck and kept a firm grip on me by pulling me back with the belt as I screamed and resisted he picked me up and bounced me up and down on his huge cock his friend and 2 other men gang raped me able to get their cock in me they fucked me and blood mixed cream he began fucking me again after he poured a bunch of olive oil on and in my ass and thrust back in deeper took ahold of me by my ears and hair his balls slapping my butt cheeks the sound of meat against meat means only one thing someone's being fucked.
After being forced then blackmailed by a older fat guy at the park restroom. I found myself confused embarrassed and excited. I let 4 strangers play with me suck me kiss me videotape me naked in public at the park.
This story contains themes of nonconsensual, gay sex at the hands of home invaders. It contains scenes of domination, spanking, humiliation. If this is offensive in any way, please choose another story. if you choose to read on, please enjoy.
Most guys must have noticed those ominous messages on doors and walls inn public loo's - and the odd one or two with telephone numbers advertising their services - and for a few of us, sitting on the Loo, perhaps having a crafty squeeze. I was going to try it. All may not be what it seems, but the hell to it, I was feeling horny and turned on by the thrill of discovery.
I was an Airman in the Air Force Reserves. I worked the week end from Friday night until Sunday Morning in food services. I was also bi-sexual in that I was always horny for a good looking guy. I was extremely closeted and would be devastated should anyone I knew found out. Therefore I was always sexually frustrated.
My name is Marco; I'm 20 years old, 5'11" tall with red hair and green eyes. I'm not what you would call handsome but I make a reasonable living as a photographic model working mainly for mail order catalogues and have modelled everything skiwear to thongs (I have quite a healthy package between my legs so I get to model quite a bit of underwear).
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