I knew I should be fighting this. I knew this should be terrifying and disgusting to me. I knew all of that but it felt so…so…DAMNED GOOD!!! He adjusted himself to fuck at an even steeper angle and started doing long slow strokes. My ecstasy suddenly shown on my face, I just couldn’t help it.” YEAH, I knew it, you LOVE IT! YOU LOVE HAVING MY BIG COCK IN YOU LITTLE BUTT!!! A familiar tension started building in my loins. NO! I can’t let it happen I thought! But it had simply been too much and there was no stopping it! With my arms held being held behind my head I was helpless. A huge spasm coursed through my crotch and balls then my dick shot a load of my own cum onto my face!
“YEAH!!! WOW!!! No question you like it NOW!” the guy said thrusting so hard his groin was slamming against my buttocks. Pulling all the way out then burrowing to the max in my sensual depths, his pace picked up, thrusting like a piston in my violated anal cavity. The guy threw his head back and announced breathlessly that he was cumming. I felt a powerful pulse at his base then a torrent of his semen blasting in and flooding my rectal chambers. The spasms ebbed and I could feel his cock shrinking and going soft. Then he pulled his spent and dripping phallus from my now deflowered bottom. My anus now gaped wide open and it felt very strange to have cooler outside air move against my rectal walls. I also felt as empty as a sheath with the knife missing. The guy got up saying “THANKS FOR A GREAT FUCK KID!!! Then they sprinted off swiftly disappearing behind a dense grove of trees in the direction of the main trail.
My head spinning and trying desperately to make sense of what had just happened to me I put my legs back down and laid there for a few minutes.
Had I actually been sexually assaulted? Was I now a victim? Should I report it? How? If so, what proof did I have? Would I have the nerve to report it? How could they even be caught in the first place?
I knew from the map that the main trail had many intersecting trails coming up soon and they could be heading down any of them. I was days from the nearest civilization. Aside from my anal virginity they had taken nothing. I had not really been physically harmed at all. I had no marks or bruises that I could see. They had left nothing behind but the cum that was now dripping from my ass. This was long before DNA testing so a sample of it would have done no good. I had no proof at all! Even if they could somehow be caught it would be my word against theirs.
Then the most confusing part, would I even want to report something that had felt so great even knowing it had been morally wrong? Even though I had …Actually ENJOYED IT?! What would that mean? I had always been attracted to girls. Guys had never even been on my radar! Since I liked it was I now gay? Bi? A slightly bent straight?
As I composed myself, gathered my things, and continued hiking down the trail, this whirlwind of thoughts churned endlessly through my mind. All I could really conclude was the one most terrifying truth of all; I wanted to feel it again! I wanted to feel the sensation of another cock sliding in and out of my butthole! The implications of it didn’t matter anymore. I just wanted it! And from that day on there were many occasions when I did get it.