Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Well, That's One Way To Do It by M.K. Dorfi. (C) M.K. Dorfi. Post as you please but do not sell. Instead of all the boring stuff that everyone ignores anyway I'll just say, if you are to young to read this or it is illegal where you live to read this, DON'T GET CAUGHT!!! Now a warning, if you don't like m/m sex, a close encounter with rape (but no actual rape) or are disturbed by sexual contents don't read this or any of my stories...please send comments to mk_babyboi69@hotmail.com! Braedon Simmons looked at his clock wearily. 3 a. m., it blinked. This was the third night his mother had stayed at her boyfriend's house. It was Thanksgiving holidays and Braedon had the house to himself until tuesday when he would go to his sister's house. He had two more days of alone time. He just sat playing the piano. He had been listening to CDs all day and was tired of music and computer. TV was a bore, being sunday night. Nothing was on. He just continued trying to write a song he'd been working on for a while. He put down the pencil and hit another key on the piano. He shook his head. "No, no, no." he scowled. He turned to his guitar and picked it up. He strummed a few times and grinned. "This is much better." he said. After ten minutes of song writing he went to pour a glass of Pepsi. He wasn't in the least bit tired. He made his way to the bathroom to wash his face. After washing his face he took off his shirt revealing a golden torso which held the outlines of muscles beginning to form on the body of a fifteen year old. His most prominent muscle was the V shaped muscle that lead a guilty pattern that would meet at his cock. He tweaked a nipple ring that he had given himself eight weeks earlier. He had just rmoved the safety pin he'd used to do it and put in a real nipple ring. The only person who knew about his one rebellious move was his sister. She loved the idea. In fact, she bought the nipple ring for him the previous week. He sipped the Pepsi and headed out of the bathroom. He sat back down at his computer and brought up a folder that said, "YEAH!!!" Inside it had three other folders. One said videos another said pix and another said stories. He clicked the stories and opened one. He had been going to ASSTR for awhile and collecting as many gay sex stories as he could. He loved to go into that world where any desire could be met. A world where he was safe being gay. Something that not even his sister or best friend new. He had hidden is for years. He closed the story and grinned at his stiff cock that was pressing against his pajama bottoms to be set free. He clicked on the video file and click one of the selections inside. A video popped up. It was of two extremely hot and hung cowboys fucking a third hot cowboy. He let his seven inches free of it's prison and began stroking it fast. He wanted to get off so bad that he was worried about going slow. He just started pumping his fist up and down as fast as he could. He leaned his head back and breathed in. His entire mop of brown hair fell back off of his eyes and he could see the guys as they really started to get into the sex. One was fucking the middle cowboy's ass and the other was popping the middle cowboy's face with his huge cock. Braedon could feel his cock swell up and prepare to explode. Suddenly he heard a bang. He jumped up. He pushed his cock into his pants and crept to his door. Someone was walking in the sitting room. He was afraid to look. He peeked out when his other bedroom door burst open and a masked man waving a gun started yelling at him. "Give me any money you got! NOW NOW!" "Ok. Let me..." Braedon said as he reached for his wallet. He pulled out thirty dollars his mother had given him and threw it at the masked man. He gathered it up and kept the gun pointed at Braedon. "Get on that bed!" he said as he unzipped his pants. His cock was hard and smooth. He had no pubes. Braedon got on the bed trying not to giggle with delight. He knew it was stupid to want to get raped but he wanted a cock so bad that he would just give himself to this man. He lay back and spread his legs. The man came over with his leaking 10 inches of cock. He pulled off Braedon's pants and looked at Braedon's rock hard seven inches of boy cock. "So you want this huh?" "Oh, yeah." Breadon couldn't help but blurt out. The man took off his mask. He was a beautiful latino man. His cinnamon skin and deep brown eyes were set on a perfect face that had a black head of hair. He grinned at Braedon lustfully. "Good. I found me a willing one." he laughed as he took off his shirt revealing amazing muscles. He was toned and slender. A perfect body, perfect face. He was just perfect...except the fact that he'd just robbed Braedon and almost raped him. He grabbed Braedon by the hair and Braedon let out a yelp. His cock never softened. The latino man said, "I'm Alejandro. Nice to fuck you." he said. "How cheesy." Braedon panted. Alejandro kissed Braedon's full lips with his qually full lips. The two started kissing violently in a ball of man and boy flesh. The teenager kissed Alejandro with deep lust. He wanted the huge cock in his ass. His ass felt like it was reaching for it. He looked at the hott mexican stud who couldn't have been more than 22 and ran his fingers oover his pecs. He felt Alejandro's huge head touch his pucker. He pushed against it and the head slipped in. This wasn't so bad. Then the rest of the thick cock was inserted. That hurt ;like hell. Like a muscle was getting pulled. Braedon had to remind himself to breathe and relax. Finally he felt the massive balls on his ass and Alejandro began to move in and out. They slammed against each other and moaned. Alejandro brought Braedon off first. Braedon felt it just like in the stories he'd read. His prostate got a great massage from this huge dick in him. He started shooting cum everywhere. Alejandro felt the tight ass contracting on his cock and flew over the edge. He started shooting his load deep into the hot young teenager. He collapsed on Braedon and Braedon loved to listen to his breathing as it got back to normal and his heart steadily thumping. He was dissapointed when Alejandro pulled out and the coldness filled him. Alejandro put on his shirt and his mask, icked up the thirty dollars, kissed his "victim" whispering "See you again" and then ran out. Braedon just rolled into a naked ball and fell asleep.