I often remember the very first time I had sex with a guy…Who am I kidding, I was not a willing participant…I was skipping class in the woods near our urban high school. Our lower athletic field was bordered on three sides by a vast area of woods…this consisted of tress and under growth.

There was numerous paths thru the area, being that it was well traveled by students and locals. They all crossed or met in different areas of the woods, some in an open area that was well shaded by tree limbs and a few open areas where the sun would shine thru.

All the paths eventually came out to one of three streets or roadways that you had to cross, if you wish to leave the side where the school was. It was on one of these paths that my life took a change for…well you decide.

I was minding my own when I heard running foot steps, looking up in the direction I saw two of the schools ruffians running hell bent towards me. Knowing not to hinder them I stepped out of the path, as they passed they called out ‘…coach S. and Principal M. is heading this way…’

Looking back I saw the third lone of the three running, laboring, my way and decided that I should run also…Bad judgement. I joined into the race trying to keep up with the two ahead of me. After all, it is the last one that gets caught…

We made it to a street and stopped when the two ahead of me called out ‘…shit that’s Principal M car…’ and sprinted across the street. like a fool I followed behind them thru an unknown path to me and over some fence and thru some more paths till we finally came to a clearing.

Stopping just in the tree line I was catching my breath when One said ‘…looks like the coast is clear…’ We vaulted over a small fence and made our way to the basement door of a nice house. One of the guys, think it was the one named Charlie, produced a key and we went in.

I recognized my three companions in fleet as Bruce, Charlie and Daniel, the very same three I never wanted to be caught with. Daniel was the last one to enter the basement and was the one that was mostly out of breath. He passed by gasping ‘…Charlie, go upstairs and make sure we are alone…’

Charlie vaulted up the stairs as Bruce and i flopped down to catch our breath, Daniel went into one of the rooms and disappeared, pushing the door close behind him. Charlie came back down the stairs saying ‘…no one home but us, no cars coming down the street…’

Bruce said ‘…whew, we made it pass them without them following us…’ Charlie looked at me and said ‘…you are David, I seen your sorry ass in gym class last week…’ Bruce laughed saying ‘…you went to class…’ Charlie looked at Bruce and said ‘…yeah, I went to class…’

I looked around the room and saw that there was a love seat, which I was on, a chair and a sofa, which Bruce was seated on. Charlie was standing in the doorway by a book stand next to a music center and television. Charlie said ‘…I got some Playboys that you have not seen Bruce…’ and reached up over the book stand to retrieve the mags.

As he did so, I saw a vase tittering as if it would fall, I moved to steady it and saw Bruce moving rapidly out the corner of my eye. I have no ideal what I was thinking as the next thing I knew was I was punched in the stomach so hard that I saw stars and momentarily passed out.

I gathered my senses back as I was being tussled with, I could not exactly understand what was happening as I was trying to catch my breath and hold my pants. It was then I realized that hands were trying to undo my belt and drop my pants. I heard Charlie say something like ‘…you hit him too hard…’ or something like that.

I barely made out Bruce saying ‘… get his belt loose and I’ll get his pants…’ why would they want my pants I thought as I struggled to regain my sense. My vision was blurred and I did not know if I was standing or laying as I could tell I was moving.

My pants went down and so did my underwear as I struggled to reach them, my hands and wrist were seized and I was pulled straight. Next thing I knew was one of my tennis was being snatched off my feet and my pants and underwear was being pulled off.

My mind was reeling as to what was happening, suddenly my arms were pulled back over my shoulders so hard that I cried out in pain.