Dark Alley

Logan had always been the type of boy to experience a bit of wanderlust. Occasionally this was the sort of thing that got him into trouble but he'd never been in this type of trouble before. It had started early that evening, a little past seven, when Logan's body had started to itch and his mind had started to rebel against the homework that was laid out on the desk before him. Without a second thought to his parents, he crawled through the window that would take him out into the night and he let his feet carry him to where ever they wanted to go, so long as he felt less claustrophobic than he had before. It was already dark when he ventured away from the small suburban neighborhood and closer towards the busier downtown area. The boy's hands were shoved into his pockets and he walked along without paying any mind to anyone other than himself. If only he had been a little more alert he might have seen the man that was the following him or might have sensed the danger he was walking into.

As he continued to walk the minutes ticked by and as the hour got later there were less and less people on the streets. By the time the man made his move there was no one around to hear Logan's muffled cry against the man's hand as he was drug off down a dark alley way. No one to hear his cry as his knees hit the pavement and one hand smacked against the wall to keep himself from falling forward into it.

"Scream and I'll fucking kill you, understand me?" The man hissed in his ear, his breath sour and stale from one too many beers. Logan's whole body was trembling and he tried to push himself upright but a large, rough hand on the center of his back pushed him back down onto his hands and his knees. Logan was a small boy, always had been. At seventeen he stood barely five feet and three inches, which was something that had often gotten him ridiculed in school. That along with his soft features. Round eyes and full lips that made most of the girls in his school ache with envy. The man worked open Logan's belt with one hand and tugged his pants down to his knees. Logan whimpered and tried to fight back but the hand on his back kept his pinned. The man cuffed him upside the head hard enough to make him dizzy and more docile and Logan had no choice but to sink a little lower, his head pressed to his forearms which were pressed to the pavement. He could hear another zipper and this time it was the man's pants and not his own and a tremor of terror passed through him.

The man's cock was long and thick and he pressed the tip against Logan's entrance, just giving the boy a tiny taste of what was to come. The first thrust brought Logan' screaming as his cock slid into the tight ring of muscle. He was too big for Logan to take but the man simply forced his hips forward harder, shoving his way past any sort of resistance. Logan's body rebelled and he tried to pull forward and away from the man but he wrapped his large hands around Logan's hips and pulled him back. His hips met with Logan's ass with a sickening smack of skin and Logan felt a wave of nausea passing over him at the pain. In a moment of mercy the assailant allowed Logan's body just a second to adjust before sliding back to slam into him again. Logan's screams were quiet and muffled by his own arms as the man established a rhythm inside of him, pumping his hips so hard that Logan was certain he was going to be torn in half. The only noises the man made were grunts as he continued to force his way inside of him, hips picking up the pace as he fucked his way towards a climax. Their bodies thrusted together, bringing the wet sounds of sex to the air in the alleyway but they weren't heard by anyone.

By the time he was nearly finished the man pulled out of Logan and turned him over. The boy struggled and fight with all of his might but it was with relative ease the man held him down. Forcing his still hard cock into Logan's face he just rubbed it against the boy's cheek until he came, spraying come against Logan's swollen lips. When he was entirely finished he stood up and tucked himself back into his pants, leaving Logan along on the alley floor to clean himself up and to make it back home on his own.