Date: Sun, 18 Nov 2007 01:27:54 +0000
From: soapstudstories@hotmail.co.uk
Subject: Cabins, scallies and gay sex Part 2

More non-consensual gay teen sex coming up so be warned!

Cabin, scallies and gay sex Part 2:

The rest of the night passed by slowly but nothing more happened. Very
early in the morning I think I heard John stumbling back to his cabin but I
couldn't be sure, since I'd been hearing things all night. Dan had remained
oblivious, sleeping like a baby the whole time, but I was scared. The next
morning, we didn't leave the room until the teachers came knocking. As we
headed over to some ruined building to take notes, I glanced at John. He
looked exhausted and very subdued. That cockiness had vanished and he
slumped a little. He was walking awkwardly, which I could only assume was
because of how sore his ass must be. He wouldn't so much as look at the gay
guys, who were in high spirits. I stuck with Dan.

The day flew by, because I was dreading being left alone that night. Adam
kept looking at me, and not in a normal way. He'd scan me, from feet to
face, as if eyeing up a lobster in a fancy restaurant. I was getting
desperate.

We had lunch in a little country pub, and I waited until Adam slipped from
his seat and went to the toilet. Then I followed him.

I stood beside him and unzipped, making sure not to take a peek at his
cock. I started awkwardly, "Look Adam, about yesterday, I didn't know..."
"Sure you did. You had them gang-bang me, you fucking piece of shit!"
"Honest mate, I.."  "Don't call me mate! I didn't see you helping anyway,
you were too busy shoving your cock in my mouth."  He leaned across and
peered down at my cock and I felt embarrassed. "John's bound to tell people
what happened."  "Like shit he is," Adam snorted. "He fucked me, I fucked
him. He fucked me first. And besides, when we get back to school, who's
going to look worse? At least they know I take it up the arse. Johnny-boy
will get the shit kicked out of him."  "Ok, so you're even. Can't we just
let it go now?"  "Nah."  "Please!" I was angry that I sounded so desperate.
Adam fixed me with a cool stare that made my cock twitch. "I am bumming you
senseless tonight, Steve. So shut up and lube up."

He zipped his fly up and went to leave. I called after him, "This wouldn't
have happened if you'd left Dan alone."  He turned back to me. "That was
the best head he'll ever get. It's probably the only head he's ever had!"
"I don't like you faggots eyeing him up all the time!" I nearly shouted.
"He's fit," Adam said with a shrug. "And innocent. Gives him a sort of
twink appeal."  "Please just leave me alone."  "After I get a shag."  With
that, he was gone and I felt sick.

I thought about speaking to John, but then thought better of it. He'd
probably deal with it better if he thought no-one had seen him getting used
as a fuck-toy. I was laready coming up with a plan for that night anyway,

As soon as Dan fell asleep (becuase Matt and Dave were in the other cabin
as usual) I clmabered into some baggy combat trousers and a faded khaki
hoodie, then I slipped outside. If I had to walk the streets of Windermere
all night, or even hide in the fucking woods, thats what I'd do, to stop me
from being raped. Someone had been watching the door though because in a
couple of minutes, I could hear people chasing me. The road from the
holiday village was dimly lit, and had no pavement, with a wall to one
side, and some woodland to the other side. I dodged into the woodland,
hoping my camoflauge idea would work. Most of them hurried past, but some
clever bastard started coming into the woods to check for me. I started
creeping away from him as best I could. I lost track of time trying not to
snap a twig or crunch a leaf, losing all sense of direction. All I focussed
on was getting further from the guy in the woods. Finally I saw a clear
strip of forest floor that I could run across and burst into a sprint. I
almost knocked Chris over. I'd ran out into the fucking road!

They pushed me back into the trees. I didn't try screaming, there was
nobody around, and they'd only gag me. I still had time to reason. Chris
pushed me up against a tree and I didn't like the way he cupped my chest
muscles as he did it. People had hold of my wrists to stop me punching
anybody but when I heard the click I realised someone had handcuffs. I had
a moment to think, "Where the hell did they get handcuffs from?" before
someone jerked me trousers down. I'd gone commando, and someones head sank
straight down on me.They were kneeling on my feet, and with Chris holding
me in place, all I could do was stand there. "Get him nice and hard Dave,"
he murmured. I couldn't see Adam, I guess he was the guy with the
handcuffs.

The chase had my adrenaline going and the capture had only heightened the
eroticism of the moment. Add to that the fact that Dave gave as good a
blowjob as Adam and I was soon rock-hard. "Please," I moaned. "I'll do
anything..."  Chris laughed. "Yeah, you're going to do anything anyway,
straight boy."  It was hard to concentrate with Daves head bobbing up and
down on me, but I managed to gasp, "I can get you someone else."  Chris
looked interested. "Someone else?"  "Dan."  "Why can't we just fuck you
now, then go back and fuck him?"  "Because Dan hasn't done anything wrong
and if you rape him, he WILL go to the police."  Dave had even pulled off
my cock now, and I realised I had them all listening. I pressed on. "You
all want Dan more than me. Well if you let me go, I'll give him to
you. It's the only way you'll ever get a piece of him. A proper piece."

There was a loooong pause, and I could hear my heart pounding. Then after
checking with everyone, Chris nodded. "Alright, it's a deal. You sell your
friend out and you won't get fucked." They untied me and went back to the
cabin, but I stayed where I was for a while. I'd been so desperate and
frightened I would have said anything. But now I realised what I'd
done. And as much as I hated myself for it, I knew I'd go through with
it. If it meant keeping my ass intact, I'd hand poor Dan over to the gay
predators I'd been trapped with.

When I finally made it back to the cabin I saw something that made my
stomach turn. The door to the gay cabin opened, and I ducked into a
hedge. Chris stepped outside shirtless, and soon, someone else staggered
outside too. Chris grabbed the person by the back of the head and kissed
them long and hard, before sending them sprawling with a shove. Then he
went back in and shut the door. I saw the victim get to their feet and
hurry back. With a shock I realised who it was. They had only gotten a
taste of me, and had to wait for Dan. But gay or not, they were still horny
teens, and they wanted meat. So they'd snatched John from his bed again. I
could only imagine the despair in the scally as he was gang-raped for a
second night. An experience I was about to trick my best friend into....