It was nighttime, and Alex was walking on a grass path between a field by his house and the forest around it. The moon was full and lit the ground well. He was thinking about his ex-girlfriend.
He thought about her seductive curves, her round, hard ass, and her D cup breasts. He felt his cock pushing against his pants.
Then he looked at the bulge in his pants in disgust. She was a fucking bastard. He thought about her "seemingly" affectionate personality towards him. He bitterly thought about how she fucking announced how she hated Alex, and how she was really going out with some kid who was new to the college.
Alex noticed that he was coming up to a fork between the path he was on and a path that went through the woods. He decided to go through the woods.
Then his thoughts turned to happier things as he thought turned to his current girlfriend, Alexandra. She was a quiet girl, who was in college grade with him ,and also 19 like him. She enjoyed drawing, golf, and baseball as he did. She was average height, with a great body. He also thought is was funny how similar there names were. Just the thought of her made his cock swell up.
Suddenly he was tackled in the side. He went flying sideways and landed on his stomach, near the edge of the path. Then he felt someone, or something, large sit on his legs and hold his arms to the ground. Then whoever it was took something sharp and cut his shirt off. Then they cut his pants and boxers off, so that Alex was completely exposed. Suddenly his attacker flipped him over. To his embarrassment Alex's cock was hard.