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Authors name: Jiver (Address withheld)
Story title : Always Ready For Sex - 2
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Always Ready For Sex - 2 (MF, rp, anal)
by Jiver (Address withheld)
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Warning: This story contains non-consensual sex, violence
and acts not appropriate in a civilized society. Neither
the author nor this archive condones such actions in real
life. This story was written as an unusual fantasy and was
not meant to offend anyone who may have been subject to
real violence in their life. Why can't we all just do unto
others, as we would have others do unto us?
***
An acquaintance offers to help a woman fix her car that
won't start in a parking garage. But what seemed like an
act of kindness had a high price attached.
***
Luke, or Moody as we'd like to call him, slowed down
somewhat regarding his sexual appetite recently. Well, no
other woman was mauled after Gina & Nina in the last
story. While he never got caught after that episode, the
thought of being fingered for sex crimes certainly made
him think twice. Gina & Nina had to have abortions; he
indeed did impregnate them, and neither was ready for
motherhood.
As life went on, he sought watching rape scenes in movies
and masturbation as a somewhat healthy outlet for his
frustrations. One of his favorite flicks just happened to
be "Death Wish", the Charles Bronson one.
The scene where the mom/daughter get accosted by the 3
thugs? He especially like the scene where the skinhead
fellow grabs the daughter, growls at her, and rips off
her clothing, sucking her breasts and squeezing her ass
as the doped up 3rd fellow spray paints her buttocks.
"Wow, what I'd like to do to Missy, just like this loser
is doing to the bitch right now!!" he thought. See, Missy
is a girl in her mid 20's working at the same hospital he
janitors in.
Moody just happened to notice her one-day, her
effervescent smile, easygoing manner to everyone
appealing to him. She'd certainly given him some of her
time; small talk regarding hospital politics, et al.and
he greedily drank up all of her attention. If ever I
could get that girl alone, I'd sure show her what manhood
was all about...
One evening, as he returned his supplies to the
storeroom, and readied to clock out, he saw her leaving
as well.
"Taking off now, Missy?" he asked.
"Yeah, I've been here since 6:00 a.m., 12 hour shifts
don't work for me, ha ha ha," she replied.
"Alrighty, see ya later," Moody said. He didn't think
much of it, just went about his biz, clocking out. He got
on the elevator, down to the basement area where all
employees parked, and got off. He saw her still in the
parking lot, her ignition not turning over.
"What's the problem?" he asked as he approached her car.
"Oh man, I'm glad YOU'RE still here," she said. "Damn
car, just got it at Auto Discount last month, and it's
already giving me problems!"
As he walked towards her, he took in the sight of her.
Her long flowing brown hair all the way down to her
waist, chestnut brown eyes, small sensual lips, petite
5'2" frame housing small delicious breasts, and a
slightly big, round ass made his cock HARD. "Well, I'm
pretty good at mechanics; let me check it out," he said.
She popped the hood, and he started dinking around. She
standing next to him got him going nearly crazy. Her
sweet perfume lingered in the air.
"Um, it might be your tumblers on the steering column.
Let me look." As he got in on the driver's side, he
fumbled about opening the column and got an idea. "Hmm,
since we are the only ones here, why not push my luck?"
He asked her for a phillips screwdriver, and she got in
on the passenger's side, and crawled over the front bench
seat, reaching in back to pull down the backing to access
the trunk.
Viewing her round ass inches away from him, her sweet
smell near him, he completely lost it. With the hood up,
blocking any view from passersby, he closed his side
door, and reached past her cheeks to close her side as
well. Then, he grabbed her ass, squeezing those robust
buns.
"Uh, I don't think that qualifies as a tool, Luke!" she
said and chuckled.
Pulling her back to the front, he spun her around to face
him and said, "No, but my hard dick does, sweet cheeks!!"
"What the fuck are you doing? NO, NO!!" she squealed.
MOODY took over. "Want to get fucked, Missy?" he growled,
as he ripped her blouse downward. "I'm gonna stiff you in
the ass!!"
"NAH, NO!!!" she screamed, as he proceeded to rip off her
top in 2 shreds, bra and all, just like in Death Wish.
Licking and nibbling all over her neck and shoulders, his
hot breath on her, she was overcome with fear and
confusion. What the hell am I doing in this predicament?
She thought. Too scared to move, she was at his complete
mercy as he mauled her tiny frame.
Lowering to her tits, Moody greedily sucked on both;
slurping like a hungry baby, and flicking the nipple,
enjoying it getting hard on it's own. Lying in the front
seat, he got on his knees and pulled down on her scrub
bottoms, even silently laughing to himself as she raised
her hips to assist him in pulling down her pants. Yanking
off her pants and undies, he rose back up to her b-cup
size tits, one last little bit of feeding before lowering
back.
He got back on his knees, and took in her cunt. She
shaved; he noticed, her dark pubic strip of hair just
above her labia looking wonderful. He proceeded to
lick/nibble at her lips, getting her wet against her
will. "Ha ha, bitch, looks like YOU'RE in the mood, I can
tell. Look here, cute buns, you are going to take my
cock, every inch of it. Got that?"
Missy shook her head, slightly trembling. Moody pulled
down his Dickies work pants, and exposed his fat 7" cock
to her. He rammed her in one stroke, causing her to cry
out in pain. Then, feeling her heat, he began quick
thrusts, building up to an even, steady pace.
She buckled underneath him and contemplated her
situation. "Luke, I really don't want this; please
stop!!"
"Darling, I wouldn't stop even if I could! You're so
tight, you feel so good." He sped up, the pressure
building up in his balls. "Uh, Ah, Here it comes baby! Oh
yeah, yeah!!" He shot his hot wad o' cum deep into her.
As he came, her senses bowled her over as well, and she
experienced a small orgasm as well. Angry with herself
for cumming, she could not cry rape now, for as much as
she hated being taken by this fat older guy, his large
cock did give her some pleasure. He lay on top of her for
a minute.
Noticing her difficulty in breathing, he rose up, flipped
her over, and sat up. Grabbing a Camel cig from his shirt
pocket, he used her car lighter and lit up. "Damn Missy,
that was GOOD!!" she lay quietly, heaving still. She'd
never been fucked that hard before, even during regular
sex and not rape.
"Baby, I'm not done yet; don't relax on me!!"
"What? You're done? Please leave me alone, I won't tell,
no, no..."
But Moody had only one thing on his mind: HER ASS.
Putting out the cig, he squeezed her butt cheeks,
fondling them for a few seconds, then climbed on top of
her and entered her cunt from behind. Getting his cock
wet/lubricated, he pulled out and lined up with her anus,
sliding it in slowly.
"GAWD IT HURTS, LUKE!! PLEASE STOP!!"
But, alas, Moody was now in control, and she'd have to
deal with it. Slow, steady thrusts gave way to quick
ramming, and in less than 2 minutes, his ball tightened,
and another load was on its way. "Oh Shit, Oh Shit, I'm
blasting off," he yelped, as hot cum flooded her asshole.
She was somewhere else now, distracted by thoughts to
ease the pain of her backside being assaulted. Finally
spent, he collapsed on her, lying there for a while.
They didn't hear the security guard walk up, "Hey, you
two! Get a room, for pete's sake," he said.
"Yeah, alright!" Luke shouted back. "Look Missy, you
don't tell anyone about this, cool? I mean, nobody got
hurt; hell, you even came yourself, you shaking under me
and all."
She very well couldn't claim rape, Luke was right. As she
curled up in a ball on the passenger's seat, Luke grabbed
the screwdriver, fixed her tumblers, and started up her
car.
"Thanks for the good fucking, baby doll, it was awesome.
I figure we even now," he smiled and got out of her car
and walked towards his own.
He was right, she thought to herself. Had it really been
rape? Or just some man taking what nature intended?
Thoughts for her to contemplate as she drove home...
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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