This is a young man’s journey through college and the shattering of his innocence. He is easy prey for those who would take advantage of him. Will he be able to overcome what his future holds? Or will they destroy his spirit before he even gets a chance to begin his new life?
Warning! This 34,000 word story contains m/m oral sex, anal sex, dubious/non consent and is intended for adult audiences only.
Excerpt:
I was collapsed on him now and badly needed a break to recover my senses. My arms draped around his shiny, water slickened body, clutching for support as my chin came to rest on his shoulder. I felt him shiver as my breath hit his back. This aroused his own intensity and if he had any thought of giving me a break, that went out the shower stall.
I felt a slight stinging on my neck followed by a warm pressure. He was nipping my neck with his teeth! Not enough to break the skin but enough to cause a little bit of pain. He would then run his tongue around a little bit until he found another spot he liked and he would suck on it a second and then bite me again.
“You’re biting me.” I said a little sheepishly in case he didn’t realize it.
“MmmmHmmmm.” He mumbled, enjoying what he was doing. He nipped me again and let his thumb briefly slide heavily across the head of my dk as he reached the end of it again before pushing it back home to start over again. It sent spasms through my body.
My thoughts or running away were only brief flashes now. But his hand had never gave me a chance to consider it, never left me, never stopped, forcing waves of pleasure through my stomach as he slowly pulled his hand out and pushed it back in. Nip. He made my foreskin completely cover my head each time before reversing his motion and peeling it back off again. Over and over, each time he pushed forward to uncover it, he would end the trip with a firm bump into my pubic bone, jarring my balls and raising me ever so slightly upwards with the strength of his movement. The feeling of his hand ramming into me like that was maddening, I wanted him to speed up so bad.
He kept on licking my neck, nipping me. Wouldn’t speed up. Just used the same, slow methodical rhythm. Slide...bump. Slide...bump.
I still didn’t have my feet under me fully and couldn’t figure out what I should try to do. He was already in complete control. The nipping hurt, but only a little. His slow and constant movements on my dk was stopping me from thinking with all the pleasure it was giving me, the longing that it was building up inside me.
As I strained to focus, the hand behind my back started to go to work as well. Because I had fallen against him, I was no longer pinned against the wall. His hand had free roam and he used that freedom to slowly slide his middle finger down my crack.
I hadn’t realized I was even in jeopardy back there until I felt his finger sliding, heading for my hole. My head regained some mobility and jerked back, I looked at him wide eyed. He liked the look, his mouth parted as it turned him on. I had to regain my feet fast so I could stop him or he...was... My hysterical inner voice trailed off into the background as I felt his finger reach its destination and start rubbing my hole. I would have never thought about it if I hadn’t experienced it first hand, but it actually felt amazing having his wet and warm finger roaming around my bottom. I wanted to say something, but the pleasure drained away my surge, my neck gave way and let my head loll back down on his shoulder.
he chuckled, “I thought you’d like that.”
Why was he doing this to me? Did he think I wanted it? Did I? I wasn’t so sure anymore...
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