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What happened to me under the weeping willow tree.It was wrong for me not to have reported the attack by Bruce, Charlie and Daniel. It was wrong for me to have allowed horse dick Harry and Bruce’s uncle to take me and use me as their fuck toy. It was wrong for me to allow other guys to take me when they wanted.If I had done any of the before mentioned I would be satisfied with myself, I think it was some time after their third attack that I had the urging of taken huge cocks into my anus. Yes, it was painful yet satisfying to feel a thick huge dick invading my anus and then depositing it’s substance deep in my bowels.These thoughts often invade my mind as I lay beneath and have my anal canal invaded by still another cock. Once word had gotten out on campus that I was a freak, many guys made arrangements to be with me. After all, it was far easier to get me naked then to get most of the girls naked.The track team I was a member of as well as visiting teams would use me before and after a meet, of the coaches knew, they said nothing. The custodial male staff of our high school found out about my sessions and took part eagerly. I do not blame them, after all they were only following their basic a****l urging.I do remember an incident with another antagonistic…Ralph T. was a bully, rude and crude dude. How he found out or if he just wanted to take me I have no ideal. It was on occasion that my grandmother had sent me on a mission to by bread.I saw Ralph coming off in the distance and tried to conceal the monetary funds that she had trusted me with. Ralph T. was rather cordial and asked for my assistance in getting some equipment back that he had stashed off in the distance.As we neared the area there was some grown çorum escort men working at the far end of the field…Ralph T. pointed them out and explained that that was why he needed my help. We worked our way over to a weeping willow tree, there do not seem to be many of these trees around today in this area. Weeping willow trees had slim branches that hung down to the ground, they sort of formed a shelter underneath them that shaded you from the sun. I imagine that in a shower of rain they weren’t all that helpful.Ralph T. and I managed to get underneath the branches and was well concealed from their view. AS we laid next to each other watching the men, Ralph turned to one side and asked me what size tennis I wore. My mind raced as I tried to figure out what he was after, I had thoughts of him taking my tennis and leaving me barefooted.I answered him ‘…size eight…’ he asked if he could take a look at my tennis. I was reluctant in removing them but decided that I could complete my mission in my bare feet. Ralph took my shoe and examined it and laid it to his other side away from me. I asked for it back and Ralph T. replied ‘…let me see the other shoe…’He saw my hesitant and reassured me ‘…I’ll give them back, if I wanted them I would not have asked you to let me see them…’ Well this made good sense to me and I passed him the other shoe. He briefly examined it and laid it next to the other tennis shoe.Ralph T. then suggested that we sit up and cross our legs as he was sitting. At this time Ralph sat up and maneuvered so that he was now sitting at my feet facing me. Uncomfortable as I was Ralph T. offered that ‘… like this if we are seen by the men they would think we just stopped to sit under escort çorum the tree out of the sun…’I glanced back over my shoulder and Ralph T. admonished me saying ‘..don’t look back they might notice you…’ since he was facing that direction it made sense and I could see that I was in an arms length of reaching my tennis. I sat there as Ralph T. suggested that I recline as he was.Ralph T. had now leaned to one side on his right elbow with my feet about eight to ten inches from him. I took a similar position and found my self closer to my tennis which was reassuring to me. Suddenly Ralph T. reached out his hand and stroked my ankle and feet. Startled I started to recoil when he said ‘…don’t move they are looking this way. Right now they don’t see you but are looking at me…’In my innocence, I thought nothing of what was transpiring and did nothing to stop what was happening. Ralph T. asked ‘…what size are those jeans…’ Shocked I mumbled ‘…why..’ and Ralph T. answered ‘…I was just wondering if we wore the same size pants…’ Now this was all out of proportion with Ralph T.’s past behavior.Oft times when Ralph T. would see me it all ways ended up with me running away and him chasing me and taking my lunch money or other valuables. The very next thing he said floored me completely. Ralph T. said ‘…take them off and let me see if I can wear them…’I quickly refused and started to sit up reaching for my tennis when Ralph T. said ‘…if I wanted I could take what ever I wanted and you want be able to stop me…’ Now this was true and I stopped and looked at him. I know I looked like I was trapped and was scared half to death.Ralph T. reached out and stroked my ankle and feet again saying very comely çorum escort bayan ‘…do as I say and I want hurt you any more this year. When I see you I’ll just say ‘Hi’ and not take your money or anything else…’ My mind went back to the original reason we were there. Ralph T. eventually wanted me to help him really bad so that he would leave me alone for the rest of the year.It was mid June and not to be worried about Ralph T. taking my money or other valuables would be something to look forward to. I wasn’t paying to much attention of Ralph T. hand as it worked up my pants leg and he was caressing my ankle very sensuously.Ralph T. said something to the effect ‘…I don’t want your pants or tennis, I just wanna be with you. take your pants down to your knees and lay on your stomach…’ I don’t remember the exact words nor why I sequentially agreed. I do know I lowered my jeans and underwear and turned on to my stomach and Ralph T. mounted from behind and inserted his male member into my anus and begin to have sex with me.He was not rough nor crude, other then the fact that he was more or less r****g me right there under the weeping willow tree in an open field. The act did not take longer then ten to twenty minutes before Ralph T. came in my butt filling me with his seed.As he shot his substance deep in my bowels I could feel each throb of his cock and spurt of his substance into my anal canal. Once Ralph T. had expelled his load he laid on me for a few minutes before pulling out and leaving. I managed to get my pants back up and my tennis on and complete my mission and return home.I did not see Ralph T any more after that but did hear that some time later he was caught attacking a young girl from the local college and was apprehended. Last I heard Ralph T. was in the state prison system with a hefty sentence to this day I have not heard of nor seen Ralph T. but I wanted to tell the story anyway so that I could come to turn with it.
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