*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.*
*WARNING the plan for this story is betrayal, cruelty and emotional turmoil where some may see it as being at the extreme end of things. If you are not able to accept the above it is recommended you do not invest too much of yourself into this or do not read this at all.*
*This will be more of a prologue where the next subsequent chapters will go back in time leading up to the present.*
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Why was this happening to me? Was the thought that went through the mind of the young 18 year old Ken as he sat there on the floor of his home downstairs in the living room. He was facing towards a door that led into another room from the living room while nearby there were several guys and girls sitting on the couches and drinking alcohol together. Things had been so different for him months ago, yet so many things had changed quickly far too quickly.
Just months ago he was at the top of his world, he was doing great at school where it was looking to be that he’d be getting his full scholarship to an ivy league institute and most importantly of all he had the hottest girl in school as his girlfriend. May was an absolute drop dead beauty that many people were utterly confused as to how a nerd like me managed to land a woman like her. She had everything a girl could ask for in life that a body with perfect proportion’s, smooth fair skin without a blemish, silky smooth hair that ended just below her chin, a fit athletic body that led to her being both the cheerleading captain & volleyball captain, a sweet loving personality that also knew how to party hard and a beauty that could stop a guy in his tracks for a moment. Every guy in school had wanted and desired her, it wasn’t a stretch to say as well that even the other schools in their district and other districts as well knew of her.
Many times guys in their school and other’s had came over confessing as well as to hit on her but she had always turned all of them down. It didn’t matter if they were sport team captain’s, rich kids or any kind of social status. May just didn’t accepted any of them, not even the one time where some kid had even confessed to her with a Lamborghini.
How did Ken knew this modern Cleopatra level of beauty then? It had just been chance and fate that they were neighbours and had grew up together playing since they were kids so they were childhood friends. Which just lent strength to how their friendship and feelings for each other just developed naturally over time until finally where he gathered up every ounce of his courage and had on a night they were just hanging out at his home finally confessed to her. To which he had every thought that she’d reject him given how she’d even turn down a Lamborghini yet to his utter surprise she said she liked him too and thus they got together. Which caused a huge uproar at their school as well as the other schools and districts once news of them being together got out after they turned up at school the next day holding hands.
Yet all of that was ancient history now of good times gone and past as Ken sat there in his own home opposite that particular door, his thoughts finally disturbed by the sound of someone’s voice directed at him.
“Yo Ken how’s it going over there man? Had enough of your fill yet?” As the others around him laughed and giggled looking at the poor little Asian guy. Their attention now directed to him as they looked on at him that was sitting down on the floor apparently naked. Several of the girls showed faces of disgust and revulsion as they all saw that he had a hand between his legs gripping onto his tiny but erected dick stroking himself slowly as the head dripped out precum onto the floor. Where infront of him there were several dried white strings splayed out from him, anyone could recognize that it was dried cum and it could only have come from Ken.
He was shaking in as several lines of tears streamed down his face as he as well couldn’t understand just why in the world was he doing this? Was he just broken now after all that he has gone through that he was doing this as a means to escape and to bring some form of acceptance to his mind? Even though his thoughts were in that turmoil as all the others there laughed at him, his hand didn’t stop stroking himself which only fuelled his sense of humiliation and shame further. He didn’t want that high feeling to stop because once it does, all of that painful emotions will hit him like a wave again.
“Man how many time’s already he’s cummed listening to them go at it man? It’s fucking disgusting.”
“Don’t judge the dude. If he’s into it then he’s into it, especially seeing how its May we’re talking about man.”
Hearing his girlfriend’s name being spoken only served to once more make Ken’s mind start to come up with all sorts of images again. Which made his hand start to move faster causing a soft moan to escape from his mouth which sent shivers along everyone there.
“Fuck man don’t fucking make sounds like that. That’s damn fucking disgusting to hear watching as the dude masturbates as well.”
“Ignore him. Lets get back to drinking and leave that cunt to himself.”
Hearing their comments about him only made Ken cry more as he knew that they were nothing but the utter cold hard painful truth being spoken. Yet that didn’t matter and those thoughts of self depreciation stopped the moment he heard it again once more that familiar sound coming from behind that door infront of him.
It started off slow but gradually it got louder and faster as the seconds ticked by.
*Creak*…….*Creak*….*Creak*..*CReak* *CReak* *CREak* *CREAk* ***CREAK* *CREAK CREAK CREAK***
“Uhh uhhh oh god oh god faster!” The voice of a girl could be heard moaning and calling out from behind the door as the sound of the bedsprings & bedframe creaking and squeaking were loud and clear now
“Fuck….fuck….fuck your tight as fuck May…” The rough, gruff and masculine sounding voice of a man could be heard as well between his grunts.
Ken’s hand between his legs once more sped up even faster now as he continued to sit there and listen from behind the closed door. As his girlfriend was being fucked once more by the same guy for the 4th time that night already he himself could feel his 8th load of the night bubbling in his balls seeking to be released like the rest all over the floor of his living room infront of him to join the other 7 times he had shot out there.
He could only whimper in pain that his heart was feeling even as his cock was hard as a rock as his hand forced out painfully his 8th load of the night where by then it just dribbled out of him instead of flying out. As he had already nearly emptied his own ball sacks by then even as the sounds of his girlfriend’s passion with the other man behind the closed door infront of him continued.
“Why…..why…..” As he lowered his head in utter despair as his seed slowly went about drying up and dying infront of him.
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