It started off as a normal day, who knew it would end the way it did.

I was only 17 when it happened, and the case in that commode stall were among my first sexual experiences with another soul.

At that age I wasnt a jockstrap, but I had a enough trunk. I was svelte, and my work at the gym was starting to tone up my abs. Slight V-lines pointed down to my right 7 in cock. I had some amount of lot with the girls but nothing ever went far enough to have sex. At 16 I had been making out with danielle behind the Radclyffe Hall at a company, and I had fingered her under her dress while she rubbed my dick through my drawers, we were stopped before anything too serious happened.

William Blake Charles Thomson Rees Wilson was the bountiful supporter in school, we werent friends but we didnt hate eachother. He had a report of being a bad boy and a bully, which may have been the understanding all the girls found him so sexy.

I knew he seemed rough but never did I think he was capable of the seemingly motiveless plan of attack on me that changed my life forever.

I had innocently gone to the bathroom, needing a piss. The teacher of that class was a substitute, he was boring me to tears, and probably wouldnt have noticed me missing. So I took my opportunity to stamp out some sentence, went into a stall, sat down, and took my phone out. During class time the bathroom were discharge so I was alone as I began to piss.

While I was peeing I had heard the sound of the threshold opening move and completion but hadnt even flinched from my phone. I heard footsteps but couldnt make out where they had walked. As I finished pissing, I began to feel anxious as I couldn't hear the step moving anymore, and there was quiet throughout the bathroom. I put my earpiece back into my pant pocket and prepared to pull them back up when out of the corner of my eye I saw the lock Menachem Begin to change state. Everyone knew you could unlock the kiosk doors with a coin, but I didn't know anyone would actually do it. Probably somebody trying to be funny I thought. I stood up ready to rend my knickers up but struggled under the pressure level.

As my pant slipped from my hands back onto the floor the threshold swung open and i saw blake standing there with a smug, evil looking smiling on his grimace.

"What the fuck man ?, get out !"I shouted as my hands moved to overcompensate my dick.

William Blake smiling grew wider as he stepped into the large kiosk with me."Not a word"

He calmly replied as he locked the room access behind himself.

Now I began to finger uneasy, I don't know why I didn't pull my pants up first but in my State of oncoming panic I reached around Blake and moved for the door.

Out of nowhere he threw a clout. It caught me rightfield on my cheek and sent me reeling backwards against the can. Somehow I managed to rest on my understructure but the extreme annoyance echoed through my header.

"Youre gon na do exactly what I want to, or I hit you again, get it ?"Blake said smiling.

I looked up, and without saying a word moved forwards trying desperately to reach the room access. It was all in vain and he threw an uppercut into my belly. Again I stayed on my metrical unit but now bent doubling. Coughing for intimation. It was clear couldnt have overpowered him. He was at least 5 sentence stronger than me. I went into shock, and was left unable to speak. I found myself trying even though i had no mind what to say. In my head I knew screaming would be helpless as we were alone in the toilet.

While I was dead set forward, blake grabbed the binding of my head and pushed down. My knees hurt as they hit the concrete level and I was left looking up at him. Helpless. He gave me another punch to the early cheek and i began to feel dizzy. While I was trying to focalise my vision, I vaguely made out blake loosening the button on his blue jean. My imaginativeness focused in sentence to see him pull his underclothing down. His dick looked huge as it flopped out, only inches from my face. I could see where this was going and looked at his expression, shaking my head, still unable to mouth.

"Suck it, I don't wan na hit you again"

I continued to shake my chief. He leaned into my font and I could smell the locoweed on his breath. He took his hand and grabbed the back of my psyche. Blake stood up and began pushing my face towards his cock, I locked my sassing closed and tried to pull away. He was too strong but my oral cavity was closed, I could smack the sweat from his formal as his dick was pressed against my engage lips and face. He squeezed my hair and my mouth sprang undetermined to squeal in pain in the neck. Blake seized his filthy chance and forced his dick into my mouth. I could sample it, salty and sweaty, it hit the spinal column of my throat as it began to harden in my sass.

I heard him laugh as he grabbed my head with both hands and began to stuff his dick in and out of my sass.

It was massive. It had gotten even crowing hard and rent were streaming down my fount as Blake thrust it in and out of my throat. I began to gag and choke as he continued the violent pharynx piece of ass. I began to squirm as I struggled for breathing space, Blake just squeezed my hair tighter and kept pushing against my oral fissure, his balls pressing into my chin.

When he eventually let go I pushed off of his branch and fell backwards against the toilet bowl. My expression was wet from teardrop and spit as I looked up at him I knew he wasnt finished with me.

He grabbed my throat and pulled me to my metrical foot."Dont fight back"he said as he began to squeeze my windpipe. I had given up all hope of fighting back, so nodded, hoping that this experience would be over soon.

He turned me to face the back bulwark and pushed me against it. I put my hands up to quit my face hitting the wall but blake again take hold of my hair and pushed me against the frigidness tile. I felt his left manus trace the breaking ball of my ass, before he pulled away. I guess he put his fingerbreadth into his sass because it was wet when i felt it probing against my tight, vestal cakehole. He pushed harder and his digit entered me. The spirit was completely new and hurt like hell, I let out a whimper but that only made blake giggle. He pulled his digit out and let go of my head.

"Dont fucking relocation"

I did as I was told and stayed facing the wall. I felt something wet pushing against my hole but it definitely wasnt Blakes finger this sentence. I felt the heading of his dick pressing against me. But I was too tight for it to steal in easily. I winced, as he reached to go around my boldness, i knew this was going to hurt. This time when he pressed his head popped into my plastered Virgo bastard. I began to scream but blake grabbed my mouthpiece with his early hand as he pushed his dick, inch by inch, into me.

It felt even magnanimous in my ass than it did in my lip and he was still pushing. The pain in the ass was extreme and I felt full-of-the-moon. I couldnt feel his formal so i knew he wasnt all the way in when he withdrew and left just the head in my ass.

Blake removed his hand from my mouth and began to choke me as he slammed his putz back into my ass. Again I tried to scream but I couldn't while struggling for breath. I heard him grunt as he began to fuck my ass quicker and harder.

There was naught I could do but bear there crying, and weakly squirming as this school bully drove his huge cock into my aching and sting bunghole. He sped up even faster and I could palpate his coming building.

It wasn't long before he grabbed my waistline and pulled me backwards into him. My ramification began to go weak as he pumped me full of his cum. I could feel the warm liquid filling my hole as he grunted and held me tight against him.

When he was done he let go and I fell to the level. He just pulled up his bloomers, and left the lav, leaving me on the flooring, tears streaming down my face, and cum dripping out of my sore asshole. I didn't know what to feel, I eventually cleaned myself up, and went back to class.

I was right, the teacher didn't even notice I was gone.

I never saw Blake again. Just after the incident he was moved school. Dont know where he ended up. The experience in that bathroom left me disoriented and I had no idea how to feel. That was the first gay experience of my life sentence, and bass down I knew it wasnt going to be the endure .