Date: Sat, 14 Oct 2006 17:22:18 -0700 From: Wolf pomo Subject: Raped (gay / adult youth, b/MMM) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic deceitful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2005 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at if you like. All flames will be ignored. Raped By Wolf It was a cool evening when Johnny headed for the high school to run two miles around the track. It would take him less than an hour to complete eight laps. He tended to make the run every evening. Because it was fall he had to dress in more than just shorts and T-shirt. Johnny selected his normal cross trainer shoes, white gym socks, gray jockey shorts, baggy slacks and a short sleeved jersey pullover hooded sweat shirt. He carried his keys in a small bag with a shoulder strap to sling it over his shoulder. He was a slender pre- teen. His hair was a shaggy brown and his had large blue eyes. When confronted with a confrontation with bullies his only defense was to run. He was used to having the football field track almost to himself. He actually preferred having the track to himself. When other people were jogging around the track he had to move out of his lane to pass them and had to exchange some pleasant comment. Because it was cool and there was a ground fog settling in on the grass. Johnny was zoned into his own world. The only thing he heard was the rhythm of his heart. He hardly noticed the sound of car traffic on the boulevard at the eastern end of the field. When he finished his run he figured he better get home before he cooled off and caught a cold. He took his normal route home by heading for the gate at the western end of the school. The chain link fence had a pedestrian gate that was locked up with a chain and padlock. People had pulled on the gate until the frame was bent enough for people to squeeze through it. That was the exit he jogged towards. He slipped through the opening onto the street that was lined with commercial factories. They were all closed long before the sun went down. It had a deserted look. There was an abandoned car collecting trash parked next to the curb. As he was about to start jogging towards home he smelled the acrid odor of cigarettes. He knew there had to be someone in the area smoking. Then he saw the red glow of three cigarettes between a couple of buildings. They were up the street from him and the small of their cigarettes was being carried in his direction on the breeze of the moist foggy night air. The three shadowy figures moved out of the darkness onto the street. They moved slowly towards him as he approached them. He was frightened by their appearance. The largest one that was obviously the leader had a dangerous look about him. They were all dressed in black motorcycle jackets, tight jeans and greasy engineering boots. The leader had a leather garrison cap on his head. As Johnny approached he saw that the guy's face had a bulldog look about it. The jaw was wider that his head. He looked like he had a week's growth of beard. The cigarette dangling from his mouth looked menacing. Johnny was so intent looking at this guy as he approached him that he didn't notice that the other two had flanked him. When he drew closer the guy said in a deep gravely voice, "What is your rush? Why don't you hang out with us for awhile?" Johnny was intimidated by the guy completely, "I want to get home before I cool off and catch cold." The guy said, "We can keep you warm." Johnny had slowed down because the guy was blocking his way. The other two had moved in trapping him in a triangle. He had to stop. He was jogging in place to keep warm. The leader placed his barrel like arm around Johnny's youthful shoulders and drew him close. He removed his cigarette from his mouth and blew smoke into Johnny's face. He could see the tight fitting gray T-shirt inside the open jacket. The guy smelled of rancid cigarette smoke and old leather. The guy's jeans looked like they were greasy and had never been washed. Johnny wanted to run but he was held in a tight grip. The other two guys moved in close and Johnny saw that the other two were just as scruffy looking. They were dressed just like the leader except that one did not have a hat on and his head was shaved. The other one had a bandanna tied around his head with white skulls on a black background. They were grinning at him with a lecherous look that frightened Johnny. He knew that any one of them could have pummeled him to death. He regretted having taken this route home. The leader of the group guided Johnny towards the abandoned car. One of his underlings grabbed the door to the back seat of the car and pulled it open. The door made a scrapping metal sound as the rusty hinges resisted being opened. The interior smelled of mold and dust. The headliner was rotten and torn. He was pushed into the car. Johnny was trapped between the bald thug and the leader. The third on got into the front seat on the passenger side. The leader took hold the of the young boy's face. Johnny had a girlish quality about him which was not lost on the bully. He kissed the boy's mouth and forced his tongue into the boy's mouth. He was also slipping his big meat hook of a hand under the jersey so that he could play with the boy's nipples. Johnny could taste that sour taste of the cigarettes in the guy's mouth. He trembled in fear of what these animals were going to do to him. Eventually he didn't notice the foul taste in the guy's mouth. The beard scrapped his face. Even as scared as he was he felt his little pecker coming to life as if it had a mind of its own. Then the guy let go of Johnny and used both hands to grab the top of his greasy jeans and with one strong tug he pulled the pants open. He reached inside and pulled out a monstrous cock. He was circumcised and the knob was large. Johnny could see the scrotum resting on the underpants and fly of the jeans. There were hairs all over the scrotum and the dark pubic hairs above the cock were thick. The guy placed his hand on the back of the boy's neck with such a strong grip that Johnny feared he was going to break his neck. Then he was forced to bend over the guy's lap and the head of the large cock was rubbed against his mouth until he opened his mouth. The big smelly cock was filling his mouth but the guy forced his head down until the thing went down his throat. He thought he would chock to death or throw up. He was forced to move his head up and down. Johnny felt like his throat was on fire. The bald guy was pulling Johnny's pants down and was shoving a finger up his asshole. Johnny was crying because he thought he was going to die for sure. He was forced to suck the cock until the guy climaxed. The first shot of cum was deep in his throat. The guy lifted his head up until just the knob was in his mouth. He shot a couple of more gobs of cum into his mouth. Johnny got his first taste of another guy's cum. The humiliation of being forced to swallow the guy's cum prevented him from appreciating the taste. The guy pulled his cock out of his mouth and shot a couple of more loads of cum into his face. The white goo splashed against his face. He closed his eyes as cum splattered against the bridge of his nose. The cum added to the tears attached to his eyelashes. Then the leader decided the car was too confining and he opened the door as he buttoned his jeans. The other two followed him as he dragged Johnny into the property of one of the buildings and placed the boy's hands against the chain link fence. Then he finished pulling the boy's pants and underpants down. He stood close to the boy's body and stuffed a finger up his ass and he placed his mouth close to the boy's right ear and said, "You going to let my boy's fuck your ass and never tell anyone." Johnny looked over his shoulder and saw the bald guy pulling his jeans open. The guy's cock was not as big as the leader but much larger than Johnny's. He spit into his hand and rubbed the hand up and down his cock before stepping forward and guiding his cock between his soft butt cheeks. Johnny thought the guy was ripping his asshole apart. The pain was so intense that he bit his lower lip so hard that he cut the inside of his lip. He could taste blood. His asshole felt like a hot poker had been shoved up his ass. The guy fucked him fast and furious. Then the guy jerked as he climaxed in his bowel. Johnny was relieved when the guy pulled out of his butt. He felt empty and felt warm liquid dripping down the inside of his legs. The relief was short lived because the bandanna guy was quick to take his place and stuff his own cock up the boy's ass. He fucked him just as quickly as the first before climaxing. When he pulled his cock out he shot cum all over Johnny's butt. Johnny thought at least that was over but by that time the leader was horny again. He grabbed Johnny's naked hips and shoved his monster into the gapping hole. Johnny could not believe that damned thing could actually get into his ass. He thought for sure he was going to die. At least the cum from the other two lubricated his bowel. What came as a shock to him was that while the guy was fucking his ass he actually climaxed himself. He saw his own cum squirting against the chain link fence and then dribble into the underpants half way down his thighs. When the guy climaxed he shot cum all over his back. Some of the goo even landed on the back of his jersey. When he looked over his shoulder as he started pulling up his pants he saw the leader with his cell phone taking pictures of him covered in cum. He wanted to cover his nakedness so much that he didn't care about the scum all over his butt and the cum dripping from his asshole. As the three bullies buttoned up their pants they told him to keep his mouth shut or the pictures of him coming while being fucked in the ass would be made public. They sauntered up the street laughing and lighting up fresh cigarettes. Johnny's ass felt so sore that he could hardly walk. He waddled up the street slowly. The longer he walked the easer it was. He managed to jog up the driveway of his home. He didn't want to face his parents and explain the cum on his clothes. He moved through the house to the bathroom with only a grunt as his father greeted him. He wanted to get out of the clothes as fast as possible. He could smell the cigarettes on his clothes and the funky odor of three guys cum. He hid the clothes in the clothes hamper and took a warm bath. He soaked in the tub until the water turned cold. He got out and dried off. When he was safely in his room he checked out his asshole in the mirrored door of his closet. He bent over and spread the cheeks of his ass while looking between his legs. The sphincter was swollen and very red. The hole was gapping open and he wondered if it would ever close. He put on his pajamas and went to bed. He had a hard time going to sleep because his asshole throbbed so much. The next morning he was relieved to find in the mirror that his sphincter was tight again even if it was still red. He was distracted at school all day thinking about what had happened the night before. He had been terrified by the three of them but he had also climaxed while being fucked in the ass. His throat had been almost as sore as his ass but now they both felt empty. That evening when the time came that he normally went to the high school for his run he wondered if he should go or not. He figured that if he went the long way and entered the football field from the eastern side. He would be on the busy street and less likely to be accosted. So he went. He ran his normal two miles and when he finished he picked up a towel he had left laying on one of the bleacher benches and dried his hair. He was just about to head for the front gate when he smelled the smoke of a cigarette. He quickly looked around to see where it was coming from so he could bolt in another direction. Then he saw the red glow between him and the front gate. It was the leader of the guys that had rapped him the night before. The guy held up a hand. "I'm sorry if we hurt you last night. I feel bad about what we did to you." Johnny was puzzled by the guy's behavior. He feared that the guy was going to rape him again. He knew he would not stand a chance if the guy wanted to do it again. His only hope was to get past him and through the gate. The problem was he was between him and the gate. The guy stood there kicking the dirt with his boot while looking down. He finished his cigarette and flicked the butt under the bleachers. He said, "Can I at least buy you a cup of coffee or a Coke?" Johnny looked at the guy. He still looked like some sort of outlaw biker that could break his neck with one of those large hands. But Johnny felt attracted to him. He said, "I guess cup of coffee at the donut shop on the corner would be all right." The guy fell instep with Johnny as they walked through the open gate. They walked to the donut shop and the guy bought two coffees and a couple of donuts. They stood under the neon lights while they ate their donuts and sipped their coffee. The guy apologized again for last night. He admitted that they could have hurt him badly. Finally Johnny said, "Okay if you never treat me like that again I will forget what happened." The big guy wrapped his arm around Johnny's shoulders and hugged him tightly. Johnny was a little frightened by the way he hugged him. The smell of stale cigarette smoke was just as strong. In fact it looked like he was wearing the same clothes except the hat was stuffed into his back pocket. Johnny saw that the guy's hair was buzz cut. The guy said his name was Bruce but his friends called him Butch. Johnny told him his name. They guy asked him if he could drive him home. Johnny felt unsafe allowing him to drive him home but he agreed. Butch led him to the parking lot and opened the door to a new Mustang with his remote. When they were in the car the guy allowed Johnny to tell him where to turn as he drove him home. When they were parked in front of his house Butch placed his big meaty hand on Johnny's thigh. Johnny felt a thrill make his cock hard but he feared what the guy wanted to do to him. He leaned over the consol and kissed Johnny on the mouth. When the kiss ended Butch opened the door and as Johnny got out he said, "I hope we can be close friends." Johnny entered his home and looked out of the glass window in the door as the red car pulled away. The deep throb of the cars mufflers sounded so powerful. He felt flattered that this giant of a man wanted to be his friend. He wondered if sex would be painful every time the guy wanted to fuck him. He knew that Butch wanted to have sex with him again. He knew if he allowed Butch to visit him that it would lead to sex. He had a lot to think about as he bathed and got ready for bed. He had climaxed when Butch had fucked him. Would it happen again? The next evening when he went to the track Butch was waiting for him. This time Butch was dressed in running shoes, Marine shorts with the bulldog emblem on the left leg and a tank top. They jogged around the track. Bruce kept up for the first mile and a half but smoking made him short of breathe they finished the last half mile. He pulled up and let Johnny finish. Butch lit up another cigarette while waiting. He bought them iced coffee before taking Johnny home. He kissed him and gave his little cock a squeeze. There was no doubt in Johnny's mind that Butch wanted to have sex with him. Butch asked him if he would like to see his home Saturday. Johnny felt his cock respond and he whispered, "YES" He told a friend to cover for him if his parents called because he was going someplace they would not approve of for the weekend. He didn't tell his friend that he was going to have sex with a man. Saturday he met Butch at the high school track and they drove to a neighborhood that was rundown. All of the housed needed panting and fences repaired. Some yards were dirt and others needed mowing. Butch pulled into a driveway that was two ribbons of concrete. The house must have been seventy or eighty years old. When they entered the back door Johnny saw motorcycle parts sitting on the kitchen table. The place was dusty and news papers cluttered the floor. Butch assured him that he had been wanting this for days. He gathered Johnny into his arms and kissed him on the mouth. Johnny went limp at the thought that he was going to have sex with this man again. Butch picked him up and carried him to the bedroom. The bed was clean but unmade. Blankets and sheets were scattered at the foot of the bed. He undressed Johnny very carefully so that he could see the boy's body as he removed his clothes. The boy was as smooth as a baby. He could not resist kissing and licking every inch of the boy's body. Johnny almost pissed when he felt the bearded face between his ass cheeks. Butch stood up and removed his greasy boots and the oily socks. Then he pulled his T-shirt over his head. Johnny saw that the man had hair all over his chest. It was matted against his chest and trailed down his rippled belly. Then he took off his jeans and the last item was the gray briefs. The cock looked even bigger than it had in the dark. The scrotum was wrinkled and hairy. The dark pubic hair covered his lower belly and his legs were hairy too. Butch laid belly down on the bed and took the boy's cock into his mouth and sucked him off. Butch was able to open his mouth and take the boy's scrotum into his mouth too. When Johnny shot his load into the man's mouth he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling. After awhile Butch asked Johnny if he wanted to suck his cock again. Johnny remembered how much it had hurt then he was being raped but wanted to try it again. Butch sat on his chest and let his big cock dangle over Johnny's mouth. Johnny opened his mouth and sucked in that big knob. This time Butch was very gentle as he leaned forward driving the meat down the boy's throat. This time Johnny relaxed his throat and the cock went down better. He found he was still able to breathe through his nose. He took hold of the scrotum and pulled Butch closer until his nose was pressed against the pubic hair. Butch fucked the boy's face slowly and Johnny knew his throat would be sore but he loved it. He wanted to play with his own cock but could not reach it. This time Butch pulled back in time to fill Johnny's mouth with cum. Johnny decided that he loved the taste of Butches cum. He swallowed as much as he could but plenty leaked out of the corners of his mouth. When Butch pulled back and lay on top of his body he licked up the excess cum from the boy's face. He could feel the boy's little boner pressed against he belly. He kissed the boy for a long time. He wanted to enjoy the moment as long as possible. They rested and talked for awhile. Butch told Johnny about his older brother rapping him when he was about his age. He said his brother fucked him until he joined the Navy. He took up weightlifting to build up his body. He met men in the gym that wanted his body too. He joined the Marines and found out that there were plenty of guys there that wanted sex too. When Johnny was ready Butch got on his hands and knees so the boy could check out the ass of a man. Johnny parted the ass and looked at the dark ring of skin around the asshole and saw the hairs ringing it. He stuck a finer into the hole and felt the way the sphincter gripped his finger. Butch encouraged him to fuck his ass. Johnny got on his knees and guided his hotdog sized pecker into the dark hole. Butch reached back between his legs and took hold of the youth's scrotum and pulled Johnny hard against his body. They boy fucked him like mad. Johnny collapsed across the man's back after he climaxed. They rested again. They didn't bother getting dressed while they made sandwiches. They were both famished and wolfed down three along with beer. When Johnny was relaxed enough and on the verge of drunk, Butch picked him up and as he carried him back to bed he asked if he was ready for another fucking. Johnny was frightened that it would hurt again. This time Butch used plenty of KY to lubricate the boy's asshole and his cock. This time he slowly inserted his meat. He did it in the missionary position so that he could play with the boy's cock too. When he had it all the way in and his pubic hair was pressed against the boy's scrotum he relaxed before fucking him. Johnny felt like he had a pole up his ass but this time it did not hurt. Butch fucked him slowly while masturbating the youth's cock. Johnny reached another climax and squirted a few drops of cum onto his belly. This time when Butch was ready he pulled out and shot cum all over the boy's scrotum and all the way up his body to his face. When he was done he lay on top of the boy and rubbed his body against his body until the cum became sticky. They spent the weekend naked and when ever their cocks would get hard they would suck or fuck each other. By the time Johnny had to go home he knew that he would never stop having sex with men. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to