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 Archive name: daterape.txt (mf, 1st, nc)
 Authors name: Pves
 Story title : Date Rape

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 (c) 1999 Pves - This story may be transmitted and
 modified as desired, as long as an original copy is
 included, along with proper credit.  I don't seriously
 think it will be, but hey...
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 Date Rape (mf, 1st, nc)
 by Pves (devastat1on@hotmail.com)


 Shelby was drunk.  She wasn't wasted or anything, but
 she was certainly a bit pissed.  Witness the fact that
 she let me--no, asked me--to come to her room after we
 got back.  I could barely believe my luck.  My dick was
 rock hard.  She led me in, and sat down.  She made me
 so horny.  So, I sat as close to her as I could.

 "So, what now?"

 "Oh," she said, "I dunno."

 "Well, um..."

 She remained silent; that turned me on even more.

 My penis jumped again.  I made my decision then and
 there:  I would do everything in my power to get her
 to have sex with me.  I'd take the most aggressive
 role I could muster myself to take.  I readied myself
 mentally.  I hadn't ever done this before.

 "When was the last time you...were...with a guy?"

 She was startled.  "I...never have been."

 "Well, that makes two of us."

 She laughed nervously.

 Then I thought that I'd be cute and asked, "When were
 you last with a girl?"

 She just blushed, but didn't say anything.  I decided
 not to push it.

 I put my hand on her leg.  She jumped.

 "What's the matter?"

 "Oh...nothing."

 I put my arm around her.  With my hand, I brushed her
 breast, just hard enough to make sure she understood
 it was not accident.

 Again, she jumped.

 "Its ok," I said as I turned her head towards me with
 my free hand, "I'm not going to hurt you."

 She didn't reply.

 I noticed her pupils were fully dilated, and she gave
 the general impression of being very turned on.  I also
 got the general impression that she wouldn't admit to
 her arousal under severe torture.

 I cupped her breast with one hand while I used the
 other to brush her face and her lips.  She started,
 and began to turn her head toward her breast, but I
 restrained her.

 "Shhhhh..." I whispered, "Shhhhh...."

 I pulled her down across my lap, none to gently, and
 lifted her so she sat on my lap facing me.  Her head
 swiveled round, seeking a place to look.  I grabbed
 it and made her look at me.  She shivered ever so
 slightly.

 I cupped her breast again, and wrapped one arm behind
 her, holding her to me.  I stopped cupping her breast,
 and moved to undo the buttons on her shirt.

 "Mmmmph..."

 "Shhhhh, its ok, shhhhhhh"

 She whimpered in fear.

 "It's ok, I just want to look, I'm just gonna look,
 shhhh..."

 Trying nervously to appear casual, she moved a hand in
 front of the next button, while looking around.  I
 pushed it away and undid the button.  Her head sank.

 "I'm just looking, shhhhh, c'mon, I'll just look, you
 got nice ones, don't hide them, c'mon."

 Her hand was constantly in the way, never forceful,
 merely suggesting, but I got her shirt undone.  I
 reached behind her and undid her bra clasp.  She gasped
 yet again, and held her bra in place with her arms,
 which crossed in front of her chest.  I grabbed one of
 the straps and pulled gently, but it didn't come off.
 So I yanked, and it did.  I grabbed both her arms with
 both of mine, and licked her bare chest.  She tried to
 pull her arms together, failed, and whispered, just
 loud enough for me to hear, but forceful nonetheless,
 "no!"

 I began to bat one of her nipples around with my
 tongue.  She writhed back and forth, in silence.  Her
 head swung from side to side.  She tried to get her
 nipples out of range, so I let go of her arms, wrapping
 them behind her, holding her to me.  She pushed with
 both hands against my shoulders, but I was bigger and
 won out.  I took as much of her breast as I could in my
 mouth and sucked.

 I had a sudden and terrible urge to feel her breasts
 against my bare skin.  I let go to remove my T-shirt,
 and she slipped away to the corner of the room, staring
 at me warily.  I threw my shirt aside, and watched her.
 She stared at me with the wounded eyes of a hunted doe.
 I knew I was staring like a hunter.  I could swear that
 she once made a movement as if to run to me, but
 repressed it.  That was enough to convince me that she
 still wanted it.

 I moved toward her.  She turned away, faced the wall,
 desperately. She moved slightly, darted to one side,
 to escape, but stopped, unsure of where to go, or
 perhaps not wanting to.

 I moved up behind her, and before she could react,
 undid her jeans button.  Her hands moved to do it up
 again, but I grabbed her shoulders, spun her around,
 and pressed her naked breasts to my naked chest.

 She being much lighter that I, I lifted her, rubbing
 her against me.  She whimpered, eyes closed.  I set
 her down and moved to undo her fly.  Her hands were in
 the way.  I grabbed her shoulders again, swung her,
 and lowered her swiftly to the floor.  Her arms moved
 to cushion the fall, but I set her down gently.

 Then, I darted for her fly and tried to get it down.
 Her hands grabbed mine and resisted, but I got it down,
 and rolled her over.  She was now helpless to do her
 fly up.  Her hands were holding her face off the
 carpet.  I seized the opportunity and grabbed her
 jeans, pulling them to her knees.

 I noticed that she wasn't wearing panties.  Yet another
 hint of a repressed sexual side to her, I thought.

 I pressed my face to her ass.  It was burning hot.  I
 rubbed my body against hers. I spun around, sat on her
 backwards, knees on the ground so as not to crush her,
 and removed her pants completely.  Then, I rolled off.

 She darted up, moved a few steps to the corner, and
 squatted on her haunches, facing the wall.  She was so
 sexy.

 I casually stood and undid my belt, undid my pants,
 careful not to hurt the raging erection inside.  I
 wasn't wearing underwear, either.  I lowered my jeans,
 and stepped out, sat on the bed to remove my socks.  I
 strolled over to where Shelby was crouching, squatted
 behind her, and made a crude thrust with my dick at her
 ass.  It bounced off her leg and tried to rise, but was
 stuck between her legs, pushing up against her, head
 pressed against her warm cunt.  I pushed it against
 her, toward her.  It slid along her leg.  The pleasure
 made me shiver.  I wrapped my arms around her waist and
 moved her around so her legs and ass rubbed my solid
 penis.

 I felt something--a fluid--drop onto my hand.  I turned
 her around and saw that she had tears dripping from her
 eyes.  Her expression was a strange mixture of terror
 and desire.  Her lips quivered, her eyes were pressed
 shut.  However, she hadn't more than whimpered, yet.
 She could've easily shouted for a neighbor, or at least
 asked me to stop.

 I grabbed her ass with one hand, one of her arms in the
 other, and lifted her carefully to her feet.  She
 hunched over for protection, to hide her pussy from my
 sight.

 I stood over her feeling like a predator, staring down
 at my prey. She glanced up, with her arms wedged
 between her and I, opened her eyes wide, tears stream-
 ing out, mouth slightly open, chin quivering.  I bent
 over, opening my own mouth, and my lips met hers. There
 was a brief moment of surrender before she pulled away.
 I grabbed her head and guided her lips to mine again.
 As soon as I let go, she pulled away again, and sank to
 her knees.

 I decided to use this opportunity.  I grabbed her head
 in both my hands, and guided her mouth to my cock. The
 moment her lips touched the tip, her eyes flew open,
 and a shocked look appeared on her face.  Her lips were
 pulled tight.

 "C'mon, just open it, c'mon, you don't have to do any-
 thing, just open, please, just a bit, just open a bit,
 please, PLEASE, just let me for a second I just want
 to...please, c'mon, I just..."  I tried to be as
 soothing as possible.  "Shhhhh, its ok, just open, just
 for a sec, you can close it, just open for one second,
 it'll be ok, it won't hurt, please, c'mon, open..."

 She closed her eyes slowly, and opened her lips--or
 just loosened them, moving her teeth out of the way--
 and I jammed my cock in as far as it would go.  When it
 was safely in, and when I had her head firmly in my
 hands, held on my dick, I began to move it slowly away.
 When it was halfway back up the shaft, I pulled it
 down.  Tears were streaming down her cheeks now, but
 she offered no resistance, and so I continued.  My arms
 began to hurt, so I slowly backed toward the bed,
 holding her head impaled on my dick, still moving it up
 and down.  She was forced to crawl after me.

 I reached the bed, then first sat, then lay back,
 leaving her kneeling on the floor in front of me, still
 with a mouthful of me.  Ever so slowly, I let her head
 go.  She didn't dart away this time, but sat there,
 whimpering slightly, mouth around my penis.

 I whispered, "You know what to do."  Reluctantly, she
 started to move her head up, stopped, sobbed, and
 started again.  I lay back and sighed.  The pleasure
 built, and I arched my back slightly.  It built, and
 built, and built and built and built and Built...

 My back slammed down onto the bed, and my hips thrust
 up at her face, pushing it up.  Seemingly from every
 part of my body, fluid streamed through me, moving to
 my cock, squirting up into her mouth. She started to
 pull away, but I had her head in my hands in a flash
 and held her in place.  Come started to leak down out
 of her mouth, down my dick.

 I whispered, "Tighter....", and released her head as
 she tightened her seal.  I saw her swallow, swallow
 again.  She carefully pulled her lips up and off my
 now slimy penis.  I whispered her an order to clean it
 off, and stared as the ceiling, utterly relaxed,
 utterly exhausted, as she licked the come from me.
 When I felt that she was done, I grabbed her hair and
 gently pulled her face to mine as she crawled over the
 top of me.  I pressed her slippery lips to mine and
 pushed my tongue where my cock had been moments before.

 I opened my eyes, and stared into hers. They were
 filled with defeat, eager defeat.  I felt that she
 would do anything I asked her to.  I smiled at her
 reassuringly.

 "Get down on the floor, on your hands and knees."

 She obeyed.

 "Don't talk anymore, ok?  Whimper all you want, but
 don't talk."

 She was silent, facing away from me on her hands and
 knees.

 I grinned.  "You're going to obey me aren't you?  No
 matter what I say?"

 Her head sank slightly.

 "Well, you aren't going to get out of this with your
 virginity."

 I heard a quiet choking sound.

 I moved forward, intending to ass-fuck her, but I saw
 her vagina below that.  Curiosity overcame me.

 "Roll over."

 She did.

 "I'm going to have a look at your pussy."

 Again, no response.

 I moved to stand over her, looking down at her,
 towering over her. She averted her eyes.

 I knelt and looked closely at her vagina.  It was
 beautiful.

 I reached down and played with the opening with the
 tips of my fingers.  Her back arched ever so slightly.
 Without warning I jammed my middle finger in.  Some-
 thing inside gave.  She gasped.  My finger came out a
 little bloody.  I bent down farther and licked her.
 She gasped again.  I bit the lips of her vagina gently.
 Her hips jerked slightly, but there was no other
 reaction.

 I moved on top of her, and began rubbing my penis
 against her. Still, she showed no reaction.  I knelt
 up and put one hand around behind her neck, pulling
 her up.  Her face was mere inches away from my dick.
 I began beating off, aiming at her.  It didn't take
 long for me to come, shooting hot white goo at her,
 onto her face.  Come dripped off her nose and chin,
 around her mouth, above her eye.  She cringed slightly.
 I backed up slightly, still holding her face up, and
 began licking the substance off her face.  When I was
 only halfway done, I bent to whisper in her ear, "If
 you tell me to go away, right now, I will.  If you
 don't...I will continue."

 She squeezed her eyes shut, and sat silent.

 I continued cleaning her face off.  I stopped to push
 my tongue into her mouth.  She opened to admit it.  I
 moved forward again, putting my cock near to her mouth.
 Without needing to be told, she began licking the
 remaining come off.  She sucked it for a second to
 clean it out.  I backed up again.  I pulled her face
 to mine.  We were nose to nose.  She slowly looked into
 my eyes.

 "You are beautiful, and I love what you are doing for
 me," I said. "I appreciate this more than you could
 possibly know.

 A quirk of a smile flashed across her face, but was
 quickly repressed.  I began to lick her face all over.
 I spit on it, and moved the spit around with my free
 hand to cover her entire face.  I wiped it off with
 her discarded bra.  I moved forward yet again, and she
 opened her mouth, ready to suck.

 "No."

 She closed it again, and I pressed my penis against
 her face.  My balls hung under her chin, and my head
 against her forehead.  I rubbed it all over.  I pressed
 my cock's head into her eyes, and moved my cock back
 and forth against her cheek.

 Finally, I got off of her.  I bent down, grabbed her
 under her armpits and lifted her up.

 I lay her down on the bed, fingering her cunt.  She
 lay back, appearing to be asleep.  I lay on the other
 side of the bed.  I crawled on top, pressing my cheek
 to hers.  I guided my penis to her waiting vagina, and
 aimed.  I slid it in, ever so slowly, watching Shelby's
 reaction.  She tossed her head back and forth, gritting
 her teeth.  I could feel her tight, virgin opening
 stretching to accommodate my cock.

 Finally, I lay impaled.  I was within her.  She opened
 her eyes, stared into mine, and for once seemed com-
 pletely at ease with sexual activity.  Her hand brushed
 my cheek.

 I began to pull out.  Shelby arched her back and threw
 back her head, squeezing her eyes shut, this time out
 of pleasure, with very little fear involved.  When my
 dick was about to slip out, I violently plunged it in.
 Her lips opened slightly, and the beginnings of a groan
 escaped.  I started to slip it out again, then banged
 it home.  The sound grew. Again.  It grew louder yet.
 All of a sudden I let go, banging her and banging her.
 The sound grew and grew.  I rolled over, taking her
 with me, so she was on top, cheek pressed to my nose,
 moving back and forth both by herself and with the help
 of my grasping arms. She was moaning at a respectable
 pitch now.  She sat up on top of me, bouncing up and
 down, spitting out and then swallowing my cock into
 her.  I began to straighten out in the final stages of
 orgasm, and her moan began to waver, when she rolled
 sideways so I was on top again.  I struggled to move
 my stiff body to finish it.

 Suddenly, her moan stopped, and I gave one final, slow
 push into her.  The pressure burst.  My semen drove
 itself into her.  For a good three seconds we lay,
 both in the eye of an orgasm, me shooting come into
 her, more than I knew I contained, emptying myself into
 her, flooding, a steady stream.  Then, we collapsed,
 both panting, both exhausted.  We lay there for a
 while, semen leaking out of her soaked pussy, dripping
 onto her clean sheets, smearing all over both of us,
 a bit of my saliva dripping onto her already come- and
 spit-covered face, one of my hands wedged up her ass,
 the other gripping her hair, her arms crushing my face
 to hers.

 Then, she started to laugh.  She laughed and laughed
 and laughed.  I joined in, and we laughed historically.
 Tears rolled down our cheeks.

 We stopped, and regained a bit of composure.  Then, she
 looked me in the eye and said, "Fuck me."

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