It 's easy to take care back on case in your life, and believe how things could accept turned out differently. Maybe if you did or said something unlike, things would bear gone a dissimilar way. They say your imagination is always 20/20 in reversion. This is an account statement of a night, that no matter how heavily I try, I will never forget.

I was younger in my too soon XX, and enjoying the entirety of what life had to offer. I had a thoroughly job, steady girl, and a place on my own. I worked hard, and thrived well in my professional vocation early. I was a modest looking man at that metre. I towered over my peers at six foot tall, and was well built and broad in my frame. I worked out alot in my downwards clip, and it showed, although I did n't take a six pack or anything. The diet required to maintain a shredded physical appearance never suited me. But I was happy with my apearance, and my confidence showed.

On this specific Night, I had just finished a fleshy upper body workout, and was on my way home. On 24-hour interval like this, after such a good physical exercise, my munition and chest we 're so commonplace it was a conflict to even drive my car. Mid drive I decided to detour towards a local creek that hoi polloi loved to swim at. It was later, sun completely down, and the darkness of the dark consuming the sky. I wanted to go for a swim to facilitate my brawn, and since I hated crowds, this seemed like a fit opportunity.

I arrived and parked my car, grabbing just my spare gym towel and heading down the trail to the waters edge. From the parking lot, you had to take the air down a encompassing gravel trail about three or four hundred infantry long, that winded through the forest. Normally this trail would be enviting, and warm with the changing of the Fall foliage. Tonight it was common cold, and dark, and if it was n't for my sureness and height, I may have thought twice about the enterprise. Looking back, I should have.

At the end of the lead, it opened up directly on to the small beach that followed the border of one savings bank of the creek. I was completely alone. It was lull and dark, the only light coming from the moon that now hung luxuriously in the dark sky.

I decided then that I wanted to conduct full advantage of this rare opportunity and try a dip without the hinder of clothing. I had never done this before, and was suddenly sweep over with excitement. It felt naughty and wrong, and I was driven by the view of being naked in the water.

After undressing I piled my shortstop and shirt, underwear and wind cone in a overnice spot near the piss. I thought, in causa someone happens to ingest the same Night swim approximation that I had, I should be prepared.

I dove into the water, and immedietly was in paradise. The water envoloped my body, and carressed my swollen and sore sinew. It felt incredible. I began floating gently on the water, enjoying the flow from the stream over me, thrifty not to float away. I positioned myself so that one of my feet was wrapped in a tree root hanging from the sharpness of the opposite bank. I felt safe and calm, and peaceful. It was most likely the stress of the day melting away, or the smell of the piddle, but regardless the reason, I soon drifted off to sleep ...

I was awoken violently, with a cloggy pain in my belly. As I tried to notice my bearings, I realized I was no longer in the pee. In fact I was being dragged up on to the shore by a dark figure. I tried desperately to unloosen myself, only to get hit once more in my abdomen, by a man who was walking beside me. Now, I 'm no stranger to a fight, but this man hit me hard, twice in the same location, and it was clear I was n't leaving without some pain in the ass. The man dragging me stopped, and together with the indorse figure, picked me up, effortlessly throwing me on to one of the picnic table set off to the English of the beach. As I landed my face bounced off the tabular array, rattling my teeth and throwing off my equilibrium.

One of the men, then jumped up onto my rear and sat down, strattling my shoulders. I was lost, I could n't really see, and now I could barely breathe with this whale man on top of me. He had to consider close to three hundred pounds. Even in peak shape I would have struggled to run him, and with my sabotage post gym brawn, I was stuck. This was the moment I realized I was also still naked. I pleaded as much as I could muster, I could barely breathe let alone beg for mercy.

I heard the men talking, `` damn buddy, we sure lucked out tonight ''. `` I ca n't believe our luck, this perfect slice of ass, just waiting on us to come ''. I could n't believe what I was hearing. They could n't be serious, were they really going to assault me ? I could n't dig what was happening, and it was moving so fast.

The man still standing, moved behind me and started to fondle my ramification and ass. He was teasing me, like he expected that I wanted this position. Closer and closer he got to my virgin hole, before gently pressing his ovolo to my sphincter. I yelled out in fear, and painfulness, which only made both men laugh out loudly. He spit on to my ass, rubbing the fluid into my rosebud. I felt him grab both sides of my hips, pulling himself tight to my rear. Then I felt something I 'll never forget. His stopcock sliding up my crack and encircling my asshole. I begged for him to stop.

In one violent apparent movement, he buried his peter into me to the hilt. I blacked out ....

When I awoke I was n't for sure how long I was out, but the men had switched places. It was sack the first man had done serious damage. I was numb to the infliction, and could only feel the intense pressure of the man pistoning in and out of my rectum. I do n't know how big he was, but his cock felt enormous. I could feel him pressing into my stomach on every forward thrust. I suddenly became aware of another male person standing to the side of meat. He pointed out to the others that I was a `` good little gripe '' and that he loved seeing my `` clitty get strong ''. As I tried to comprehend his statement, I realised I was indeed grueling. Why ? My consistency had betrayed me, how could I be arroused during such a assault ? With this realization, came an enormous rush of pleasure through my body. It was as if all the pain in the neck was gone, and all I could feel was pleasure. It was the lovesome I 've ever felt. The man inside my enclosed space became still, stopping abstruse inside my ass. I felt him empty his balls into me, and the flavour made my own dick erupt violently, spraying cum everywhere beneath me. He pulled from my abused and badly broken hole, letting all of his seed pour out around him. He moved from behind me, letting the third man assume his topographic point, and the fucking resumed. This metre however, it felt different. I was overcome with lustfulness, and the need to sense this man cum inside me as well. I thrust my ass against him as he pushed inside, milking every in of dick that I could. We continued like this for a few minutes before he indeed emptied his clump inside me, adding to the cum already there. I again came with military force, feeling the cum enter my hole. Now that I was willing, the men took turns fucking me, over and over until they we 're spent and satisfied. Each time one of the men deposited a shipment inside me, I too came hard and gloriously, never once touching my own dick.

The men thanked me for my service, and quickly ran off in unlike directions, but not before one of them shouted back `` now you 're a bitch forever ! ``

I laid there on the board for what seemed. Like hr. What just happened to me ? How could this take happened to me ? Why did I get such pleasure from this ? Am I gay now ? What do I do now ? Who do I tell ? ...

I cleaned myself up as much as I could, using my towel to pass over away the blood from my buck ass, and all of the many many loads of cum seeping from inside me. I hobbled down the trail to my car, getting inside I found a note on my dash. It had a simple `` thanks for the cum bitch '' and a turn written inside.

I eagerly left and returned to my home base, needing a shower and slumber and hopefully a plan of what to do next.

I decided to tell nobody, I know that seems crazy, but who would consider me ? And on top of that, I thought if it got out, I would fall back my girlfriend, and my job. I could n't take the risk. What I did n't know then, was I was no longer the same somebody ...

My girlfriend left me in the following months, because we could n't have sex. No topic what I tried, I could n't get hard. It was embarrassing and it took a toll. It was n't until a year or two later when I found out the cause. I was sitting at home on my information processing system, surfing some porno sites, trying to get an erection. That 's when I came across a television of some sissy gay hypnosis. It was n't knowing, just one of those clickbait option at the can of every video. As I watched the `` man '' on the filmdom fold over and take a very large tool inside his ass, I got hard immedietly. I was so lost at this. What does this mean value ? I tried to accept vantage of the erection, but no topic how toilsome I jerked off, I just could n't cum. What was wrong with me ?

I found out some metre later, while getting raped for the second metre ... that I indeed could still get hard and cum. But it would only happen when I was getting fucked in my ass, and I could only cum from the feeling of being bred myself. I indeed was to become a cunt forever, just like I was told that Night long ago. But that 's a fib for another day..

If only I had decided to just go home ... ..

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