It 's easy to look back on events in your life, and cerebrate how matter could have turned out differently. Maybe if you did or said something different, affair would have gone a different way. They say your vision is always 20/20 in reverse. This is an news report of a Night, that no thing how firmly I try, I will never forget.

I was younger in my early mid-twenties, and enjoying the entirety of what life had to offer. I had a unspoilt job, stabilize girlfriend, and a place on my own. I worked hard, and thrived well in my professional calling early. I was a modest looking man at that time. I towered over my equal at six substructure tall, and was well built and broad in my shape. I worked out alot in my down clock time, and it showed, although I did n't have a six large number or anything. The diet required to maintain a shredded physical appearance never suited me. But I was happy with my apearance, and my sureness showed.

On this particular dark, I had just finished a ponderous upper berth body workout, and was on my way dwelling. On day like this, after such a beneficial workout, my subdivision and breast we 're so banal it was a struggle to even drive my car. Mid driving I decided to detour towards a local creek that people loved to swim at. It was tardy, sun completely down, and the duskiness of the night consuming the sky. I wanted to go for a swim to ease my heftiness, and since I hated crowds, this seemed like a fit chance.

I arrived and parked my car, grabbing just my supernumerary gym towel and heading down the trail to the waters edge. From the parking lot, you had to walk down a wide gravel trail about three or four 100 invertebrate foot long, that winded through the forest. Normally this track would be enviting, and warm with the changing of the free fall leaf. Tonight it was cold, and dark, and if it was n't for my self-confidence and stature, I may birth thought twice about the effort. 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 bank of the creek. I was completely alone. It was quiet and dark, the only light coming from the moon that now hung luxuriously in the dark sky.

I decided then that I wanted to ingest wide advantage of this rarefied chance and try a dip without the hinder of wear. I had never done this before, and was suddenly overcome with exhilaration. It felt blue and wrong, and I was driven by the thinking of being naked in the water.

After undressing I piled my shorts and shirt, underclothes and windsock in a dainty office near the water. I thought, in event mortal happens to induce the same Night swim melodic theme that I had, I should be prepared.

I dove into the water, and immedietly was in heaven. The water envoloped my soundbox, and carressed my swollen and sore muscularity. It felt unbelievable. I began floating gently on the water, enjoying the flow from the stream over me, heedful not to float away. I positioned myself so that one of my foot was wrapped in a tree root hanging from the edge of the antonym bank. I felt dependable and calm, and peaceful. It was most likely the accent of the day melting away, or the feeling of the pee, but regardless the understanding, I soon drifted off to sleep ...

I was awoken violently, with a grave pain in my stomach. As I tried to find my heraldic bearing, I realized I was no longer in the water. In fact I was being dragged up on to the shore by a dismal figure. I tried desperately to free myself, only to get hit once more in my stomach, by a man who was walking beside me. Now, I 'm no stranger to a battle, but this man hit me backbreaking, twice in the Sami positioning, and it was clear I was n't leaving without some pain. The man dragging me stopped, and together with the instant figure, picked me up, effortlessly throwing me on to one of the walkover tabular array set off to the side of the beach. As I landed my aspect bounced off the table, rattling my dentition and throwing off my balance.

One of the men, then jumped up onto my book binding and sat down, strattling my shoulders. I was lost, I could n't really see, and now I could barely breathe with this giant man on top of me. He had to weigh close to three hundred pounds. Even in peak SHAPE I would have got struggled to go him, and with my weakened office gym muscles, I was stuck. This was the moment I realized I was also still naked. I pleaded as often as I could summon, I could barely breathe let alone beg for mercy.

I heard the men talking, `` damn crony, we sure lucked out tonight ''. `` I ca n't believe our fate, this perfective opus of ass, just waiting on us to arrive ''. I could n't believe what I was hearing. They could n't be dangerous, were they really going to violate me ? I could n't grasp what was happening, and it was moving so fast.

The man still standing, moved behind me and started to fondle my wooden leg and ass. He was teasing me, like he expected that I wanted this situation. finisher and finisher he got to my Virgo the Virgin trap, before gently pressing his thumb to my sphincter. I yelled out in concern, and pain sensation, 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 nearer to my rear. Then I felt something I 'll never bury. His shaft sliding up my fissure and encircling my shit. I begged for him to stop.

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

When I awoke I was n't indisputable how long I was out, but the men had switched places. It was clear the maiden man had done dangerous damage. I was numb to the hurting, and could only palpate the vivid pressure of the man pistoning in and out of my rectum. I do n't experience how big he was, but his cock felt enormous. I could feel him pressing into my venter on every forward thrust. I suddenly became aware of another male standing to the side. He pointed out to the others that I was a `` good little bitch '' and that he loved seeing my `` clitty get unvoiced ''. As I tried to apprehend his financial statement, I realised I was indeed severe. Why ? My consistency had betrayed me, how could I be arroused during such a misdemeanour ? With this realization, came an tremendous rush of pleasure through my physical structure. It was as if all the pain in the ass was gone, and all I could feel was pleasure. It was the ardent I 've ever felt. The man inside my dental caries became still, stopping deep inside my ass. I felt him empty his balls into me, and the feeling made my own hammer erupt violently, spraying cum everywhere beneath me. He pulled from my clapperclaw and badly recrudesce trap, letting all of his germ pour out around him. He moved from behind me, letting the 3rd man remove his spot, and the nookie resumed. This prison term however, it felt different. I was overcome with luxuria, and the need to sense this man cum inside me as well. I thrust my ass against him as he pushed inside, milking every inch of dick that I could. We continued like this for a few hour before he indeed emptied his balls inside me, adding to the cum already there. I again came with personnel, feeling the cum enter my mess. Now that I was bequeath, the men took turns fucking me, over and over until they we 're exhausted and fulfil. Each clock time one of the men deposited a payload inside me, I too came hard and gloriously, never once touching my own dick.

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

I laid there on the mesa for what seemed. Like hours. What just happened to me ? How could this experience happened to me ? Why did I get such pleasance 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 line from my torn 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 elan. It had a simple-minded `` thanks for the cum bitch '' and a number written inside.

I eagerly left and returned to my place, needing a rain shower and sleep and hopefully a design of what to do next.

I decided to state cypher, I know that seems crazy, but who would believe me ? And on top of that, I thought if it got out, I would lose 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 Sami person ...

My lady friend left me in the following calendar month, because we could n't have sex. No matter 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 reason. I was sitting at home on my estimator, surfing some porno web site, trying to get an erecting. That 's when I came across a TV of some pantywaist gay hypnosis. It was n't intentional, just one of those clickbait selection at the nates of every telecasting. As I watched the `` man '' on the screen bending over and learn a very large cock inside his ass, I got hard immedietly. I was so lost at this. What does this mean ? I tried to claim advantage of the erection, but no matter how hard I jerked off, I just could n't cum. What was awry with me ?

I found out some time later, while getting raped for the second sentence ... that I indeed could still get voiceless and cum. But it would only happen when I was getting fucked in my ass, and I could only cum from the touch sensation of being bred myself. I indeed was to become a bitch forever, just like I was told that night long ago. But that 's a tale for another day..

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

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