BOYS, TOO ARE RAPED
She comes out of the bathroom, a big bathroom towel hung loosely above her breast, her voluptuous breast sagging seductively, she enters her room and stares into the mirror and beholds her hour-glass-seductively-active body. Junior is playing outside, no one is around except her and junior. She calls out to him, he innocently answers, of course, there is nothing to be scared of, 'it's my aunt who has been staying with us for a while now, who knows perhaps she has something to give to me' this, he thinks.
The time is past noon, the sun is scorchingly hot, the weather is brighter and fairer, birds are actively singing their afternoon melodies, the dove is heard cooing from afar, sounds of vehicles fill the air. It is a busy day. Dad is at work, mom is at the hospital attending to patients and will return when the sun leaves the centre of the earth and steers to the west, the housed is filled with nothingness. The first term examination has just been concluded, so, no school for Junior today. Everywhere is silent, the outside of the compound is wrapped in its lush greenery, everywhere is serene and tranquil.
Junior is standing at the door to aunt Kate's room, the passage is calm and silent, he stands wondering what is prompting such a call from his aunt, thus, interrupting is play. Out of curiosity, he decides to find out, a knock is heard, 'come in', called out the voice from within. He enters and beholds his aunt sitting at the edge of the bed close to where the mirror stands, a towel wrapped around her body, exposing her fine thighs and fine legs, he takes off his eyes, dad had warned him about the sinfulness in looking at another's naked figure.
Standing mouth agape, he recalls the day his eyes mistakenly met with a girl who was urinating at a small pitch, where he and his classmates play football every break time at school, the guilts come over again into his mind, he feels bad. Aunt Kate beckons unto him to come over, he goes closer, 'please rub this cream at my back', she says. Junior is surprised, 'why would aunt Kate ask me to do this, does she have any ulterior motives?' He asks himself. Innocently, he goes, gets the cream, squeezes out a little content from the lotion into his palms and begins to rub it at her back.
Aunt Kate feels good, now this vile affection which she has been longing for some time now shall be gratified. She wittingly, without Junior's notice, begins to loose the towel in her body. Junior continues to rub the cream at the back, she beckons him to take it lower down her waist, junior is scared but has no option. She turns around, Junior is now standing parallel to her back, she tilts her soft body intently towards him and her body touches Junior's penis. He is jerked from his subconscious, 'aunt Kate must be up to something fishy'.
Then, like the grab of a snare, aunt Kate catches Junior and kisses him. He is weeping, she tells him it's okay, 'a boy must try this some time in his life, it is a necessity' she assures him. Junior is now lying at his back on the soft aunt Kate's bed. She climbs on him, and begins to fondle his penis, his organs are aroused and awakened, she sucks and rub all over him. He feels like throwing up or just fainting, oh no way! It is his turn to lick from aunt Kate's honey pot, she shows him the way, 'he is really enjoying it', she thinks, Junior is dying of guilt.
She sits on him and begins to thrust as if she were on a rocking chair, he feels pains in his groins, he cannot scream, she has assured to buy him that football she promised last week, moreover, dad had told him that 'a boy should shed blood rather than tears', so, he must not cry even when in deep pains. Aunt Kate is gratified, no one must hear of this, he leaves her room shamefacedly and thoroughly embarrassed. Mom returns just as he leaves the room, but how is he going to tell this odd tale to her?