Love Hurts - Sex Stories

Love Hurts

... "I know this girl, Jeff. It's the little sister of an old buddy." He said holding me tighter, cupping my breasts with his arms, I gasped while trying to look up, to look at his face, but I couldn't see more than his chin. "That's why you drugged her?" He asked sarcastically. "Don't be fooled by this angel face, she's a junkie. That's what she was doing at the bar, looking for some dope." He said shaking me in his arms, to prove that I was really high. And I had no reaction, damn, I was really high. "So you'll let the little bitch go, you son of a bitch!?" Jeff asked playfully, some other laughed as well, but some were still looking at me like I was a piece of meat ready to turn into barbecue. "No way, I'm gonna fuck this little cunt!" Owen said laughing. "So why not share her with our pals!?" Jeff asked stepping ahead and Owen changed his position, turning me away from him. "No. This one is mine, you owe me one, it's time to pay." Owen said seriously. Jeff took some moments thinking, and then he shrugged. "Ok, you crazy son of a bitch, there's a van with a cushion there." He said, and then shouted "Now you know buddies, keep your sisters away from this bastard!" More laughing and finally they let us go. Owen kept carrying me, leading me to the vans. When he found a dark gray one he opened its door and there was actually a mattress. He laid me there, entered and closed the rolling door. Then he turned the lights on so we could see each other and I just lay on in the ...

... mattress while he came and almost lay on top of me. "See, I kept my promise, nobody touched you." He said running his hand over my belly. "I see. But will you really rape me like that?" I asked him calmly, but feeling my eyes tearing. "It will only be a rape if you think of it as one..." He said rolling the straps of my dress down my shoulders and then pulling down my top, exposing my 32C young breasts – I could see him looking really satisfied about them. Almost surprised by their shape... Or probably he liked the look, my pink areolas, my silky white skin... "Owen... You're a nice guy, I have never done this before, please don't..." I said still calmly, obviously thanks to the drug. "This is just your fucking conscience saying shit. I bet your body thinks the opposite" He said massaging my breasts and his thumb circling my nipple, playing with it, making me gasp. "Let's make a bet. I'm pretty sure you're completely wet down there. If you're not, I'll let you go. But if you are..." He sucked my left nipple intensely, and this new feeling made me moan instantly. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out." In a brief moment of clarity I realized that I had already lost the bet. I didn't need to pay attention to the burning feeling I had on my lower stomach, I just needed to rub my thighs against each other to feel myself as wet as I had never been. One of his hands groped my right thigh and slid up slowly until it reached my inner thigh, then my panties. He tightened his grip, his fingers ...