Date: Sat, 18 Feb 2006 19:21:06 -0800 (PST) From: Ryan Hinshaw Subject: Memiors of a Troubled Kid 2 Story is Copyright 2006. If it is not legal for you to read this story you must exit out now!!!! All of this story is fiction. Memiors of a Troubled Kid 2 I sat on the bathroom floor for a few moments before getting up. I was having mixed emotions. I was still horny from raping that 9 year old but I was scared because he said he was going to tell his brother and he also might tell an adult. I decided I had no choice but to go after him. I got up, took a deep breath and left the bathroom. I ran down the hallway and back to the 6th grade class room. Michael was the boy I had just raped and he had told me that his brother's name was Evan. Evan was standing in the doorway of the classroom, glaring at me. "Is it true," he asked. "Did you rape my little brother?" I decided not to lie. "Yea it's true," I said, "and he was the best piece of ass I've ever had." Evan punched me in the stomache. I flew backwards. Now I knew where Michael got his strength from when I was trying to kiss him in the bathroom. Evan looked at me, then went back into the classroom. I followed. Over the next hour I talked to the kids all about teaching English and answered their questions. With 15 minutes left I wrapped up. "OK," said Mrs. Dauge, "let's all say thank you to Ryan." A murmur of "thank you" went around the room. I said goodbye and left the room. Out in the hallway I noticed my shoe laces were untied so I stopped to tie them. Later I learned from Evan's little bro that Evan had untied them secretly so I would stop and tie them so he could have time to ask to go to the bathroom. I heard him ask and heard Mrs. Dauge say OK. A moment later he was out in the hallway with me. "Come with me," he said, and walked off. I nervously followed him. I knew I was going to be late but his "hot boyness" attracted me. I would rape him when we got to where we were going. Where we were going turned out to be an unused classroom. There were no desks, the lights were off, but the door was unlocked. Evan opened the door and led me in. "OK, let's go," I said. I walked over to him and layed him on his back. I was going to be late for school if I raped him but I didn't care. I began by kissing him...big mistake. He broke one of his arms free and punched me. I feel back and before I knew it, I was the one on my back. Suddenly I wasn't horny anymore. I didn't want to have sex with Evan or anyone. I just wanted to go back to school. Evan stripped me and himself. "Now you're going to get a taste of your own medicine." He was toned. You could count the individual strands of his muscles, he had a hot body. It was obviously those muscles that made him be able to take me out. I slowly tried to inch my way to the door but he held me back and put his nipples in my mouth. God they tasted good but I fought back and he hit me. "Don't even try to resist. You know I'm stronger than you, you sissy gay freak." Then he brought his cock up to my face. I decided that since I had no choice I had better enjoy this so I eagerly swallowed his 5 inch cock. I sucked on it for 10 minutes before Evan said seven words I would never forget: "By the way, Ryan, I can cum." And cum he could. When he came I could have sworn someone was making more and more. It seemed like it would never stop but it did and I swallowed it all. "Wow, Ryan," he said, "I didn't order you to swallow it. You must be a queer." In a flash he flipped me over, elevated my butt and rammed his semi-hard cock into me. It was so painful but I didn't yell out. He rammed it in and out so hard I had started to bleed. Finally he came a second time, withdrew, and had me suck his cock one more time to clean up the blood and cum. Then he pulled some rope out of his pocket and tied me up the radiator tight. I was trapped. After that he get up, and walked out of the room and out of my life. I never saw him again. I finally wiggled my way out of the ropes and got dressed. One thing was certain, I needed a boyfriend. I needed a boyfriend to prevent me from raping anyone else. So that's what I did the next Monday. I went boyfriend hunting... To be continued depending on feedback I get. rymax2000@hotmail.com. Thanks.