## Archive-name: forced

From: an150032@anon.penet.fi (....Mercury....)

Subject: Forced (M/M)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

o o Oh Wise Master, I wonder who rules Alt.Sex.Stories ? o Why that is easy, young Grasshopper. It is... o o ... M e r c u r y ... o o For listen to the Wind. Does it not whisper in your ear, o "Mercury rulez A.S.S.!" And listen to the babbling brook. o Does it not babble, "Mercury has the biggest dick of all!" o You see, Grasshopper. All of Nature is in harmony with o Mercury, for he is one with the Universe! o oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo o o <sigh>.... I just LOVE fan mail ! That's what keeps me posting o these stories. Here's a message I received just today! o o > o > From : an338495@anon.penet.fi o > Subject : Re: ChipMonk (M/M, magic) o > o > Post your crap on gaynet or in a gay section! o > o o Mercury's response : Kiss my ass, you worthless piece of shit! o Oh, and have a nice day! :) o o In honor of the above-mentioned shit4brains, I'm posting *15* more o gay stories! I was planning to post some straight or bi stories, o but that charming little reptile changed my mind! Remember to o thank him! I'm sure what he really wants is some attention. . . o oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo o o Notes : o o 1. I did not write this story and do not know who did. o 2. If you're a biW/A m/f 18-24 looking for friends, write. o Message #10693 "Fantasy" Date: 09-Mar-91 19:53 From: Tokar To: All Subj: Billy

I met Billy through a personals ad in a local music magazine. He said he was 21, blonde, blue eyes, 5'8", gymnast-type body, just moved from the Chicago area. We met at a local bar, talked a lot, but he seemed somewhat "distant" for some reason. I had assumed he just wasn't attracted to me, although I had been honest that I was 12 years older than him and rather chubby. He had to work early the next day, so we made plans to meet again at my place that weekend.
On our second meeting, I again noticed the "distance" between us, which seemed to only increase as the night went on. At his request, we watched a XXX male video, and I could see his uneasiness getting stronger as it was nearing the end. He said he had to tell me something. I prepared myself for the "Let's just be friends" speech, but he just wanted to clear the air on some details he had left out about himself. He was bisexual, lived with his girlfriend with whom he had run away from home with when he was 17. He had only had two previous experiences with men, the last with a guy he saw regularly in Chicago before moving out West. The first experience, which went on for six months, was with his father, who raped him regularly during his senior year at high school. He loved his father, although the man was an alcoholic and had mollested his younger sister as well, before she went to live with relatives after his mother's death. Billy tried to fight off his father many times, but he kept threatening to tell his schoolmates about what they were doing together, so he went along with the blackmail until he got his diploma, then left town with his girlfriends and never went back.
Although he hated what his father was doing at the time, thinking about it later had him sexually aroused, and it became an obsession to regularly recreate those "sessions" where his father would barge into his room and force himself on him. He had answered my ad because my description was close to his dad's size. Did I get the picture? Yes I did.
That evening, and for about a year and a half afterwards, Billy would come to my apartment, make himself comfortable in the bed, pretending to read or be asleep, and I would loudly barge into the room, wrestle him for a while, calling him names, until I got him onto his stomach, when I would rip off his briefs, dab some lube into his asshole and take him as forcefully as I could. The weekly sessions we had bothered me at first, as I am not into violence or rape. When I realized that I was merely the actor in a fantasy that obviously got him turned on to an incredible degree, I sort of got into the "role" at bit more each week. We would cuddle and talk afterwards, but never had sex except in the context of his "fantasy".
Our weekly "plays" ended when he got a job in the Park Service, and moved out of state. I am sure he had no problem finding a "surrogate Daddy" whereever he wound up.

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