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Archive name: friends.txt (MF, fantasy, rp)
Authors name: Fiddle (fiddle_d2002@yahoo.com)
Story title : Friends
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Friends (MF, fantasy, rp)
By Fiddle (fiddle_d2002@yahoo.com)
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I see myself walking through a dark alley, perhaps going
in the back way to our apartment. My husband is working
late this night or he would be watching for me as I
return from a night out with the girls...
As I'm walking slowly into the alley, the brick street is
damp with dew as it is only about 40 degrees outside
after a day of unexpected heat with the temperature
reaching almost 90. There is only one light in the alley
that casts a ghastly yellow shadow on the left side of
the apartment building.
In this light, I am reminded of the many, many movies I
have seen in which someone is murdered or raped in this
kind of place and I begin to shiver, though it isn't
completely from fear or the chilly weather.
As I'm thinking of this I hear a scratching noise and
freeze where I stand. Within a moment I realize that it
only a cat or a mouse scrounging around for its dinner.
As I begin my trek once more, my mind again wonders to
previous thoughts of being *raped*. Though the thought
excites me, it also somewhat frightens me, for what if
the person who plays this role out isn't someone I can
trust not to injure me in ways I can't recover from. But
I can't let that thought stand in the way of my fantasy.
I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up, its then
that I no I am not alone and someone is watching me,
something very familiar though, is it aftershave a scent.
Why did I drop my keys in my purse, my only weapon,
admonishing myself of all the times I have been told when
alone at night, carry your keys in your hand, one key
between your fingers to jab with. Why did I have that one
glass of wine, hurry up, start digging for the keys and
just get inside the apartment. Surely all of this is just
the alcohol and imagination.
All of a sudden the breath is knocked from my lungs and I
realize that I am pinned next to the wall of the
apartment building and it is very cold. I am in shock and
scared to death as I realize that my fantasy may be
coming true, but not in a role-play sense. As I try to
scream and thrash about, I know that the person holding
on to me is a male, strong and solid.
I can feel his hardness against me and though I am scared
witless, I find myself dampening at the feel of his
manliness. He has strong hands and is holding my arms
against the brick wall so that I can't move at all.
Thinking all the things I have ever heard, path of least
resistance, submission or fights like a banshee....
I hear a car coming, but can't see headlights, someone to
scare this guy away, just a close call and everything
will be fine, its a van, the doors are open and I find
myself flung into the back of it, terrified now, there is
more than one, what will happen to me, where are we
going.
I feel his muscular leg spreading my legs with little to
no effort and once again I fight the urges rising within
me. I want this to stop but I want this to proceed just
as much, I only fear that I will be physically hurt
beyond my wildest expectations.
I suppose he realizes that I have stopped struggling and
am lost in my thoughts, as he lets my arms go, seeming to
know that I will not fight with the urgency that I did
before. I feel my shirt slide up my back roughly, and can
feel him rip at my bra strap tearing the hooks from the
material in preparation to abuse my large breasts. Once
the bra is torn, he grabs my ass and turns me onto my
back, his legs still covering mine, for he doesn't
completely trust me yet not to try to run.
Once on my back, I notice that he is wearing all black
clothes and a full faced ski mask, yet my senses tell me
I know this person (just like in the movies) and I begin
to shake and think to myself. "Maybe this is real and I
wont' make it through this ordeal," so I try to fight him
but find it useless as his strength rallies that of a
bull in heat!
He rips my jeans open and pulled them past my ass along
with my panties. Once this feat is accomplished he uses
that moment of shock to rip my button up shirt open
exposing my bra. Tears begin to form in my eyes and I
feel him grab the front of my bra and pull it above my
breasts, making them stand out firm and rigid.
I close my eyes, not knowing what to expect and suddenly
I feel his hot breath close around my right nipple and
shockingly my nipple responds to this by hardening into a
tight knot. My reflexes cause my eyes to open and I see
that he smiling around my nipple as he begins to tease it
with his teeth, pulling and biting gently at first, then
with quick forceful nips, causing my body to shiver in
response.
As he pulls away from my nipple, he flicks them both
quickly with a very hot and wet tongue, then lowers
himself between my thighs and slaps my moistening pussy
with his bare hand, causing a painful sting. Soon he
realizes that I am no longer fighting his advances and
rips my jeans off me completely.
He looks into my eyes and smiles then reaches up and
slaps my breasts hard, certainly leaving handprints
across the tender flesh. As my body tenses with the
sting, he slaps my pussy hard, causing my breath to catch
and my eyes to water.
The van has stopped and a door is opening then closing
and then the rear door is opening and another man is
getting into the back, now I am really terrified, but
defiance rises in me, as I can't see his face but think I
am looking into his eyes as I scream at him "I'll bet you
can't even get it up with a real woman" and then a heart
stopping slap across my face at the insult, taking my
breath away and tears to roll down my cheek, mixed with
mascara and hair that is completely undone....
I look at him and moan both in pain and in expectation of
what more will come. He grabs my hair and rolls me over
onto my back once again and breaths the words "get on
your all fours!" I do as he says and though the hard
floor of the van should cause pain to shoot through my
knees, I don't notice as he grabs one ass cheek in his
hand and slaps the mounded flesh with his other hand.
After the slap, he rubs the reddened flesh and kisses it
quickly then jams himself inside me, taking me
ferociously, pumping himself into me with a fury I
thought never possible from a human!
I scream because I can't help myself... though what is
released from my lips surprises us both." FUCK ME YOU SON
OF A BITCH!" "MAKE IT WORTH THE EFFORT!" Then roughly the
other jams his cock into my mouth and starts to pump my
mouth...
In the back of my mind, I think that they can't possibly
go on like this long, most men would spill themselves in
a matter of moments, but these men once again prove me
wrong. He continues to pound me from behind for what
seems an eternity, slapping my ass and pulling at my hair
until I feel that it will be ripped from the roots.
Once I am weak and can no longer hold myself up, he
pushes me over onto my back roughly, causing my head to
hit the floor hard, leaving a slight bump on the back of
my head.
I feel my body tense and it seems that I will lose
consciousness with the force of my own orgasm! As my body
is wracked with spasms, he grabs himself roughly and
begins to jack off just over my mouth. In only a few
strokes I see the drops of pre-cum form on the hole of
his fat cock and my mouth begins to water.
I watch him taking himself into his own hand and my pussy
once again flows with the juices he has produced. He
jacks himself quickly and with tremendous force. Soon his
eyes shut tightly and his head is thrown back, his body
rigid, and he lets a guttural grunt lose from his lips as
his white, creamy cum sprays onto my lips and tongue.
With no conscious effort of my own, I lean up and take
him into my mouth, swallowing all of him and loving the
taste of his cum. I lick my lips, cleaning the rest of
him from my mouth and lick the tip of his cock, cleaning
him well. Then I reach and take his hand, and suck the
fingers that were thrust into my wet hole... cleaning
them as well.
Author would appreciate your comments and critique.
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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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