SCOTT'S FIRST

BY SCOTT

[ part 1 ]

I was walking home from the beach one Saturday afternoon. I was 13 and was told I was pretty cute. Blond hair, blue eyes and the kind of tan you would expect from a kid who lived in San Diego. I was 5' 3" and about 105lbs. At the time I was wearing swimming trunks and tennis shoes and a towel wrapped around my waist.

I was feeling a little nervous considering I was going to be late unless I got a ride soon. I was walking until I got to the "5" and I started hitchhiking to help me get home a little faster. It was only the 3rd or 4th car that went by that was the one that stopped. Not believing my luck I ran to the car and, seeing two people in the front seat, opened the back door. The driver asked me where I was going and I told him to Chula Vista Blvd. He said he and his cousin were going to Tijuana and could drop me off at the CV exit. I told him that that was cool. He told me his name was Nick and his cousin was Billy. Billy was 15 and Nick was taking him to Tijuana to get him laid. Billy kinda blushed at that but I told him he was lucky. Nick asked me if I had ever "had any" and I quietly told him no. He asked me if I wanted to go with them and I explained that I needed to get home. Nick looked over at Billy and said "well, cuz, you know what that means". With that Billy got up and leaned over the back of his seat and, showing me that he had a knife, told me to lay on my stomach and put my hands behind my back. I took everything in at once. Going too fast to jump, Billy was bigger and had a knife and Nick looked like he was 18 or 19. I asked him what he was going to do and, after jabbing the knife closer to me, Billy told me again to lay on my stomach and put my hands behind my back. I felt tears beginning to well up in my eyes and Billy just backhanded me and said he wouldn't tell me again.

I went ahead and rolled onto my stomach and put my hands behind my back. I watched as Billy climbed into the back seat and proceed ed to remove my shoes. Once they were off he removed the shoestrings and used one to tie my hands behind my back. When my hands were secure he helped me to sit up and then removed my towel. The towel he wrapped around my head so I couldn't see anything and he laid me down, on my back, in the seat and told me not to move. For emphasis I felt the point of the knife blade against my stomach. I lay there, scared to death as to what was going to happen. I knew I was being kidnapped but was pretty nave to the ways of the world and figured they wanted money. We rode to our destination in complete silence. When I heard the car stop, I was helped out of the car and was led, barefoot over gravel and hot sand until we entered a building of some sort. Once we were inside the towel was removed and I could see we were in a one-room cabin of some sort. The windows were covered so I couldn't tell where we were. I was taken to a table located in the middle of the room. There were leather bracelets attached to each of the corners and, when my hands were untied and I was told to climb up on the table, I knew what went into those bracelets. I started crying and begging for them to let me go and they just laughed at me and told me again to get up on the table. Once I was on the table the bracelets were belted around my wrists but my legs were still free. There was a mirror attached to the ceiling above me and I could see myself looking down at me. They stood on either side of the table and spoke like I wasn't even there. When they were finished talking they began asking me questions. Some were pretty embarrassing but I answered them. Considering I was lying helpless and they had a knife I felt that if I didn't answer their questions or answer them honestly they would hurt me.

What was my name-.Scott

How old are you-..13

Have I ever had sex-..No

Did I masturbate-..I told them I didn't know what that was.

Did I ever play with myself-.No

How big was my dick when it got hard--I wasn't sure, I never measured it.

Did I have any hair around my dick-..No

When they were finished asking me questions I was told to spread my legs. I hesitated and the point of the knife was placed at my dick and, gasping in fear and watching the knife, I slowly spread my legs. Billy slipped his hand up the leg of my trunks and I felt him touching me there. My eyes were wide. I had NEVER been touched there by anyone but myself. He looked at Nick and said 'smooth'. With that Billy untied the string at my waist and began pulling down my trunks. I felt myself turning red. I had not been seen naked for years. I even waited to be the last one to shower at school because most of the other boys had hair down there and made fun of the guys that didn't.

I closed my eyes as I felt the air touch my bare genitals and when my trunks cleared my feet I felt my legs being spread and the bracelets being placed around my ankles. I opened my eyes and saw myself in the mirror, naked and spread-eagle on the table. Billy went over to a dresser and brought a bag back with him. He opened the bag and pulled out what looked like a little penis attached to a leather strap. He told me to open my mouth. When I did he placed the penis in my mouth and tied the strap behind my head, tightly. When the gag was in place Nick grabbed one of my nipples and squeezed roughly. Surprised, I tried to scream but it was broken off by the gag. Satisfied that I would be silent he reached into the bag and removed a small metal ring. He stepped down and placed my dick through the ring and, one at a time he forced my balls into the ring as well. Looking at the mirror I could see that the ring actually pushed my dick and balls away from my body and kinda made them stand out. Once the ring was in place he took my dick between his thumb and a couple of fingers and started to move it up and down. I didn't understand this at first but I was horrified when I felt my dick get the feeling it would get when it got hard. Nick just smiled at me, he knew what was happening, and continued to pump my dick until it was completely hard. Once it was hard he took a ruler and told Billy "4 ". Billy took over from there and continued to pump my hardness. I had to admit, it was feeling pretty good and suddenly I felt my dick get real hard and, surprised, I looked down at myself just as I felt a pumping feeling from my butthole and going through my dick. I also saw some clear liquid come out of my dick.

Nick congratulated me on my first orgasm and I felt pretty weird about it. If it hadn't been forced out of me under these circumstances I might've been pretty proud of myself. Billy ran his thumb across the pee hole and my body jerked because of the sensitivity of my dick. They were both smiling now and Nick asked Billy if he was ready. Billy of course said yes and Nick looked down at me and told me it was their turn now-.