Friday Night Beatdown

Here I was at the frat house on a Friday night again, no they would never let a guy like me join I was their whipping boy, the guy they used and tortured, their gopher. Sounds weird but I preferred to be here than at home, I felt safer, they would let me sleep on the couch or on the floor, usually on the floor behind the couch.

Mom had remarried and my Stepdad was a prick, and yeah that was being nice, he really was a horrible person who got off hurting me and lets face it I was used to being abused, I had known nothing but that for years and years. Even my own father was never a good person, he never wanted a child and I was a reminder of what he never wanted, and he made sure I knew it every single day since birth.

Kyle was the frat house guy who loved to hurt me, he bruised my ribs many times, black eyes, fat lip, kicked in the balls, and ass, slapped beaten till he tired himself out. Things took a turn for something completely different this Friday however, Trevor the guy who was nice to me was there this time, he was always at his parents home on weekends. I arrived early as I was told it would be worse if I was late. Kyle grabbed me in a head lock once I walked in the door and dragged me to the living room.

The house was huge, there were six bedrooms, four and a half bathrooms, but I was never allowed upstairs to see anything but the living room, kitchen and the bathroom. Kyle dragged me to his chair and put me at his feet, he put his legs on my back and I stayed there on my hands and knees. He leaned in and slapped my ass a few times, even a slap in the face or back of the head.

I endured much worse at home, Step dad was into beatings, sometimes I could barely walk or sit, I even missed school many times over it. He beat my ass raw, slapped my balls till I would pass out, punched me in the groin till blood seeped out of the tip when I peed. He hit me in the stomach so many times it did not hurt anymore.

Kyle clearly was the same as my stepdad but he was less violent, he almost was nice some times, rarely but once in a while he would take pity on my battered body. Trevor came in and told him to get his feet off of me right now or else. I had a massive crush on Trevor he was the only one who was nice to me, women included, even my teachers did not seem to care if I was dead or alive, beaten and bruised or half dead.

Mom was a space cadet, she was into drugs, Stepdad fed her what she needed and he got to use me for his torture. I hated the man so very much, but I had one more year then I would make my run for it, Stepdad told me I would be his till I was dead, and my death would be at his hands.

Kyle pulled his legs off of me and kicked my body with both feet so I flew across the room, I laid there I was not badly hurt but on the verge of a mental break down. Trevor came to me and put his hand on the side of my face.

"Are you okay Billy? Did he hurt you?"

"Checking on your little boyfriend Trevor, take him upstairs to your room and fuck his ass so many of us have wanted too and still might, now that he is legal."

The look on Trevor's face I saw rage, I saw so much pent up anger, he pulled his hand away and walked over to Kyle. Kyle jumped to his feet to challenge Trevor, Trevor grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off of his feet. He landed his first fist in his stomach, the second in the groin, the third he let him down and upper cut him.

Kyle was laid out knocked out cold, I watched as this all transpired in front of me. Trevor came back to me and lifted me to my feet. He dusted me off and asked me again if I was okay. Not sure why but all of my emotions came to the surface and I folded in half crumpled on the floor, crying my whole body shuddering.

Trevor picked me up and carried me up to his bedroom, he shut the door and laid me on his big queen sized bed. He had a well decorated room and so clean and tidy, he ran his hand on the side of my face.

"Why do you come here and let Kyle do that to you Billy? He is so mean to you."

"Cause it's even worse at home Trevor, my stepdad is trying to rape and beat me all the time, now that I am eighteen he thinks he has free reign to do what he wants to me, he even plans to kill me one day."

Trevor pulled me in and hugged me, he held me to his well built chest, the tears came once more, once I got myself under control again he laid me back on his bed.

"Billy you need to get out of that house you live in? It's not safe for you?"

"Trevor it's only a matter of days and he will rape me, I manage to avoid it till now but he is relentless."

"Get up Billy, go have a nice hot shower then crawl into my bed, I will wash your clothes and give you something to wear to bed for tonight."

"Thank you Trevor, maybe I can get more than an hours sleep for a change."

I got up and took off all of my clothes slowly, Trevor watched me undress taking my clothes to wash them, as I did, he threw my socks in the garbage and told me he would give me a new pair. He watched as my underwear came off.

"Oh my Billy your cock and balls are so boyishly small and so under developed, you have no body hair, not even pubes and no hair under your arms, you really need to see a doctor."

He was telling the truth, my cock was two inches hard and a little bit bigger than two milkshake straws, when I turned to go to the bathroom he saw the whelts on my ass cheeks and back.

"Did Kyle do that to you?"

"No it was my stepdad, he beats me with a belt, the last few days since my eighteenth he has been touching my ass as well."

"It was your birthday Billy? Happy Birthday."

"Thank you."

"Did you do anything on your birthday?"

"Nope, stepdad beat me then told me I was legal so he could fuck me now in the mouth and ass. I hid in my closet all night barely got a minute of sleep, so Trevor to come here is so much better I feel safer."

"Okay get in the shower you."

Trevor went out of the room to put the laundry in, he came back with a cupcake with a birthday candle in it. He sang happy birthday to me and I cried. I had a towel wrapped around me tight, he went in his drawers and gave me a pair of underwear to wear. They of course were miles to big but they were Trevor's so I was happy.

I got in bed and Trevor went to his side, he pulled off his shirt and the body on this guy, ripped muscles, massive pecs, shoulders and arms. The fur on his chest so sexy, his pecs danced as he flexed for me. He pulled off his pants and he was wearing a jock strap, his ass was incredible, layered with a fine dusting of hair.

Trevor was blonde hair blue eyed man, perfect white teeth, his hair was always in place and his five oclock shadow was a reddish blonde color. When he turned to get in bed with me the bulge was incredible, huge was an understatement, the hair around the jock flowing out. He got in and laid on his back, he looked at me.

He turned to me and asked me if I was okay, I told him I felt safe for once in my entire lifetime. He pulled me in close to his body and I snuggled in. My head on his shoulder, my hand on his chest, my legs beside his massive thigh. He reached down and pulled my leg on top of his thigh and pulled me in tight.

"Thank you Trevor."

I started to cry again, I held back as much as I could, we were almost asleep when his door flew open, Kyle barged in.

"So you gonna fuck his virgin ass Trevor? That is why you helped him isn't it? Fucking little faggot, do I get sloppy seconds? Or are we going to double team him, double penetrate him? Fuck his mouth and ass, you know he wants it."

Trevor leaped out of the bed, he had Kyle on the floor in the outer hallway, his knee on his chest, his hand on his throat.

"You fucking go near Billy or me and I will destroy you, they will never find your body, no one would care to look anyways. Steer clear of me Kyle, and leave Billy alone, or I will kill you!"

Trevor got up shut and locked the door and came back to bed, he shut off the light and he pulled me in to his body. We lay there in silence for the longest time, I was not sure I should say anything, but I did.

"Trevor if you wanted to, you can use me and fuck me if you really want too."

Trevor turned on the bedside lamp, he looked at me in the eyes.

"Billy I did not bring you in here to use you, I want to protect you, make you feel safe, Billy you are moving in here with me, I really like you Billy. I want you safe with me, so no one will hurt you ever again."

I lay there my eyes big as saucers, someone was being nice to me, my emotions went into overdrive, I pushed my head into my pillow and cried. Trevor ran his hand over my back, seeing more of the bruises done by stepdad and Kyle.

Trevor lifted me and put me on his chest, he smiled at me he found I was so innocent, so vulnerable, he would be my protector. I lay on his chest, my body on his, my underwear were at my knees, I could not keep them on. I went back to my spot on his shoulder, my arm on his chest my hips pressed to his thigh.

He felt it right away, my tiny cock in tight to his massive thigh, I lay there not sure if all of this was real, I sniffled a few times. He asked if I was okay, I told him I was sure this was not real, just a dream or some wild fantasy. He laid me back on my back and half laid on me, he looked in my eyes. I had never seen such kind eyes in my lifetime, he leaned in and kissed me. A soft gentle kiss, so much meaning in it.

"Still think its a dream Billy?"

I lay there eyes closed, mouth still receptive to his lips that were on mine, he smiled at me as I lay there so innocent. I knew at the very moment I not only had a crush on this man but I was falling in love with him. We snuggled back in and I soon drifted off to sleep, he told me I dreamed all night, more like night terrors.

He rubbed my back and pulled me in close to his body, he held me all night keeping me safe. I woke early in the morning, my hand was in his jock holding his massive penis. I pulled my hand back and snuggled in. I felt so good having had a good nights sleep, I leaned in and kissed his chest, he tasted salty, sweaty, and a little bit sweet.