Roy to the rescue

Just a few minutes walk brought Roy to Bungalow #901. From inside the darkened beach house he could hear the sound of loud music. He hesitated for a moment with his hand about to beat on the door. Then he decided that announcing himself was a mistake. These kids were younger and more athletic than him. He reached down to checked the knob and was surprised to find it unlocked.

Roy took in the entire scene quickly. Serena was naked and tied to the kitchen table. Aquamam was naked with his cock rammed into her mouth. One of the others, also naked, was leaned across her, sucking on a nipple while he rubbed her clit. Much to his surprise, the third was on his knees in front of the second sucking him off.

They did not notice him.

High school had been a lifetime or two ago, but Roy still remembered it. In those days he had been a football player and very good at hitting people (he'd also been a fighter of the field too). He mentally mapped out a path around the furniture and took off at a run.

He spear tackled Aquaman before he even knew what was happening. He was twice Roy's size and ripped, but when someone comes at you out of the dark, there was really nothing you can do. The force of the hit them both flying, with their combined body weight crashing to the floor with Akau face down and Roy ontop of him.

It was too dark for Roy to see what happened, but there was no missing the sounds that suddenly escaped the big surfer. He let out a scream of pain almost at once.

As Roy pushed himself up, Aquaman rolled over on his back and the problem became apparent. At about the midpoint, his large penis was bent at an awkward and clearly painful angle.

"Holy fuck," Roy mumbled.

The other two surfers grabbed their clothes and bailed, leaving their friend to fend for himself. Aquaman apparently had no fight left. He carefully got to his feet, grabbed a pair of board shorts from the floor and stumbled for the door, now whimpering like a baby. The door closed behind him as he slipped into the night.

Roy thought about trying to restrain him, but then thought about Serena. He turned towards her in the dark.

"Thank god you came," she said drunkenly.

"Are you okay?" he asked, carefully examining her body for any sign of injury.

"Yes, just untie me," she said.

He reached out and quickly untied the ropes holding her feet down.

"Why did they do that, Roy?" she asked. "I mean, I would have willingly slept with him. Why did they have to try to rape me?"

"Try? You mean they didn’t succeed?"

"No," she said as he started untying her bound hands. "Akau just shoved his cock in my mouth, the other two really seemed more interested in each other."

"I'm glad I got here in time," he said as he freed her. "I'm just-"

Before he could finish, Serena threw her arms around him and pulled him down ontop of her. He tried to pull away, but she wrapped both legs around him too. In the darkness her lips found his neck.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I feel dirty and used," she said. "You're a real man, Roy. I need a real man to make me forget about those assholes."

"Baby, I can't do that," Roy said. He tried to stand but she held on with both arms and legs. "Thats just the drugs talking. Lets get you back to our house so you can wash up."

"Its not the drugs or the booze," Serena insisted. "I've been wanting this for days."

"Serena, its not right," he said.