He sat by me, and began touching me on my bare legs, as I had on cut-off jean shorts. He told me of his new boat and asked me to come home with him an... go fishing, all the while, he was caressing my thigh, and on the outside my shorts at my crotch. I loved to fish, so I jumped up and asked my mother if I could go.Little did I know what his real intent was at the time, but I was to find out soon. At his home that night, it came up a thunderstorm and I was disappointed that we couldn't go night. "Please sir, I really need to use your bathroom!" She says frantically! "Ok, right this way." I show her its right in the house to the right. She rushes in and starts to close the door. "Leave the door open!" She does. "While you're in there, there's a tooth brush on the counter, use it to brush your teeth!" I walk back onto the porch and then into the yard. I carry the restraints to the small table and chair in the yard. I have 2 poles sunk deep in the ground. They have eye hooks and pulleys. After my cum stopped flowing I heard the two sets of feet walk away from outside the plastic love shack. I finished straightening myself as wiped the cum off my hands and cock head. I left my boycunt wet, because I like it that way- nasty. I’d just pulled up my black slightly damp panties when I heard another set of feet approach. I stood up and opened the latch. I pushed open the door and met the eyes of a guy who looked like a trucker who genuinely needed to take a shit. I smiled. He pushed me onto the bed face first. I again wanted to plug my nose at the smell of the sheets and bed. He swiftly peeled my sweatpants and thong off with one pull. I felt his drool on my lower back as he moaned. I closed my eyes as I felt his big cock enter me from behind. I was terrified, and was shocked as a soft moan left my mouth. As he continued to thrust, I couldn’t help but get wet. I could feel my juices dripping down my thigh. It was almost like a preconditioned response. I hated.