I got back to campus and I went to a party and met a senior at the party and we went to his apartment, he had some beers and we watched some p*** and he switched to gay p***. I watched and of course I was aroused by it, he got on top of me kissing me, and reaching down my pants and he ended up on top of me with a*** penetration. I left and walked back to my dorm, and it has been a week now and I am still feeling sick about it. It doesn’t help that I am supposed to know these things happen, but I never thought it would happen to me. I am not gay, not by any stretch of the imagination. But now I can’t ever say that I haven’t had g****** and that I was the one fucked in the a**. So this can be a warning, just because you are a guy doesn’t mean that you can’t be raped.