We got up to my apartment and I began kissing him, but now he was not responding like he did in the gym. I asked him, "What's the matter?" But he just stared blankly past me. I began to touch him more aggressively, squeezing his cock, rubbing the inside of his thigh.. Still no reaction. I felt like I was fondling a rag doll or a newborn child.

 

Not that I cared. I did not need any response to get what I wanted.

 

I eased him down on the bed. He did not resist me but moved like dead weight, staring straight ahead and grinding his teeth furiously. "Christ, what a repulsive sound," I said, and I thought maybe he was trying to turn me off enough so I would stop what I was doing. “Sorry, Kevin, I am just not really into it at the moment…..” He pondered

 

I was not going to stop now. He was half naked on my bed with no one around. I was going to have this boy. I began removing his under armor and he firmly crossed his legs and attempted to kick me while still wearing his sweat dripped shirt.

 

Grinding his teeth and tensing his body were the only ways he could safely express his fear. Here was a Puerto Rican 16 year old boy in a dark apartment with a man he had never met before who could have easily killed him in both the physical gym and in a mental mindset.

 

The rape lasted about a minute or two, my asshole moist with the sweat of a satisfying squat session at the gym, and when it was over, I had the familiar aftertaste left by unsatisfying sex. My coercive power, which had been so relentless five minutes before, was spent. The manipulative force I'd used had left me empty.

 

“I did not want this child sleeping in my bed” shouted Kevin to his thoughts.

I also did not want to walk him home. He sat up in bed and said he wanted to leave. By now it was four AM and I could not let him go out alone, even if he did know how to get back to the gym from which I scooped him up.

 

"Just sleep over," I said reluctantly. "You can leave when it's light out." He did sleep over, and didn't stop grinding his teeth through the entire night.

My myg0t brothers say they have been in similar situations. CJ said, "I feel guilty, but what can you do? You try not to make the same mistake again."

Others do not see that what they did was wrong. Ian once told me, "I did something like that once, but I don't think it's rape. Come on, it's not like you forced a young Puerto Rican to have sex with you. You are just that fucking ripped my nigga Rikioh aka big K”

Loved the story... Wish I didn't see ph0ne's face at the bottom of it though.

Anyone else get hard at the thought of fondling a newborn?:emot-smugdog:

Malum;631192']Anyone else get hard at the thought of fondling a newborn?:emot-smugdog:

 

love the sig btw :emot-emoticon:

so I'm not following the story...was this rape ...what was this...who raped who...I'm confused...