Aaron's Life

Marc Stevens. The boy i can't stop thinking about. He is tall, muscular and very well off in the looks department. I couldn't help but admire him. He played sports; football actually. He is the Quarterback; shocking isn't it? I have always been attracted to straight guys, and it bugs the hell out of me.

I know I will never have a meaningful relationship with some of the guys i'm attracted to, but it just eats me away from the inside; being alone at night with nobody to hold you is a horrible feeling. I should know. as I walk down the narrow halls of my High School in search of my locker, Craig, the School DICKHEAD walked by and shoved me into the wall. "outta my way fag." He yelled.

God i hate him, but there is nothing i can do about it. I'm 5' 5" tall and MAYBE 140 lbs if i'm lucky, he is at least 6' 3" maybe more, around 220 lbs. He could crush me in an instant. "you shouldn't let him pick on you, Aaron." I turn around. Marc was standing right there. I was Dumbfounded. he was talking to ME? *play it cool Aaron.* I thought. "Its not the end of the world." I said calmly. "still. why does he pick on you anyway?" he asked.

"He just seems to have a major problem with me liking dick." I said looking into his mysterious grey eyes. a Flash of anger crossed his face. I take a step back as he continues to get angry. i gulp nervously. He turned around and walked away. *you fucking idiot! why would you tell him that, you stupid fuck?!* i thought to myself. later on in the day, i passed by Craig when he stopped me. I got nervous. "i...i'm s-sorry i was mean to you Aaron. i won't do it again." he said.

he quickly vanished from sight. *what the fuck was that about?* i was at a loss for words. After I had gotten through the day, it was finally time to walk home. I grabbed my backpack and proceeded out of the front door. I plug in my Headphones and listen to some music. I soon felt an awful pain in the back of my head and i fell down.

“Marc can’t protect you out here!” I hear Craig laugh. 3 guys started kicking me; I curl up into a ball to protect myself. I felt each boot hit me with such force, that it magnifies through my body. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a Latino kid; pretty skinny, cute boyish face, just watch. “pick him up!” Craig yelled. I was hoisted against my will and dragged pretty much to a back alley. “what are we going to do to him?” Adam, Craig’s best friend asked. An evil grin flashed over Craig’s face. “Lets make him do stuff to US.”

“Y-You mean...”

“yeah...” Craig said looking at me. I had a busted lip, an eye that is swollen shut, i'm pretty sure I have a few bruised ribs, i can only imagine what they are going to do. Craig walks over to me and sticks his crotch in my face. he unzipped his pants and pulled out a MASSIVE cock. “Open wide fag!” i did whatever i could to hold him back, but his cock found its way down my throat.

I gagged at the size and struggled to breathe as he throws his head back and presses my head against the wall as he fucks my face. I struggle to breathe as his friends laugh. “im gunna cum, bitch.” he said holding on to my head. I feel cum squirt out and down my throat. Tears run down my face as he withdraws from my mouth.

“that wasn’t cool Craig.” The latino boy said. Craig turned to face the boy. “I didn't see you try to stop me.”

“lets just go, ok? i think we've done enough to him.” he pleaded. “i'm Just getting started.” Adam said holding his cock. he walks over to me and inserts his cock into my mouth. His wasn't nearly as big as Craig’s so it didn't hurt as much. “ohhh.... his mouth is awesome....” he gasped. “Dude, Stop it!” the latino boy yelled walking over to Adam. He grabs him and tries to get him off me.

Craig walked over to the latino boy and pushed him into the wall and pressed against him. “if you don't Shut Up, i'm gonna rip off your pants and fuck the shit outta you too.” the latino boy spun around and got in Craig’s face. “i'm not afraid of you.” “you should be, Carlos.” Craig said as he punched him in the face and tackled him; ripping off his pants and boxers. “NO!” he yelled, but he was soon silenced by Craig’s Massive hand. I heard a grunt come from Craig and a Yelp from Carlos.

Adam looks over and sees whats happening, then looks at me; with his cock in my mouth still. I see a look of regret cross over Adam’s face and he soon pulled his cock out. “Im sorry. i don't expect you to forgive me.” he pulled up his pants and grabbed Craig.and punched him out. He knelt down next to crying Carlos and dressed him. Craig's other buddies, Tanner and Cole were just frozen; they didnt know what to do.

They picked up Craig and brought him back to his place. i didnt know exactly what happened after they left, but im pretty sure that Carlos will not forget what happened to him today.the worse part about it was, he is only a sophomore. I staggered home, bruised and battered and my mother confronted me about it. "Sweetheart, what happened!?" She said with a worried look on her face. "I...fell." "oh, im sorry baby, i'll get you some ice, ok?"

"ok".