Hilary Duff & Haylie Duff - Sex Stories

Hilary Duff & Haylie Duff

CHAPTER 1 “Oh shit.” Hilary cursed into her cell phone as her car quietly rolled to a dead stop. “What? What is it?” Her s****r asked on the other side. “Oh this fucking car just stalled, and I have no idea where I am.” She explained. She looked around the dark street. The run down part of LA was far from where she was planning on heading, but she had taken the wrong off ramp, and wound up lost in the far corner of the city. “Look. I’m going to call you back in a bit. Okay.” “YOu’d better. Be careful.” Her s****r concluded. Hilary hung up, and glanced at her phone. She started to dial 411 when there was a knock at her window. She looked up to see what was going on and a long dark haired man stared back at her. Fear washed through the young singer/actress as the man glared right at her. “Can I help you?” Hilary called through the window. “Get out of the car baby.” The man instructed his eyes locked on Hilary. “Now!” He barked. He grabbed the door handle, and started yanking on it. The door started to open, but the lone occupant grabbed the handle, and pulled the door closed, fumbling to hit the locking switch. Before she could, the passenger door swung open, and she screamed as another young man climbed into the passenger seat, grabbing Hilary by the hair, pulling it hard, making her scream in pain, and fear, letting the door go. It swung open, and the first man grabbed her, and the two men began working the kicking and screaming woman out of her car. She kicked and ...

... screamed, clawing at them as she fought to get loose, but they dragged her out of the gradually. She could feel her short black skirt bunching up around her ass, and she flushed with humiliation at the thought of her attackers being able to see her panties. They finally worked Hilary out of the car, and she fell to the pavement. She felt them grab her hair, and f***e her to her feet. The first man laughed at her as she flailed her arms trying to break free again. He stepped behind her, forcing her against the hood of her car. She screamed in terror as she felt him pull her panties to her knees. “That’s it bitch. Keep screaming. No one’s gonna give a fuck.” He slapped his ass, and she heard him undo his pants. His friend stayed in her car, rummaging through it, jamming stuff into his pockets. He punched her in the side, and laughed as he watched her recoil in pain. “I’m going to love this. Never fucked a celebrity before.” He cheered. “I just thought you were some dumb rich bitch.” He snarled. Hilary felt the man’s gruff hands between her legs, and he plunged his fingers into her slit. “There it is.” He laughed. She screamed again, pushing herself away from the car, hoping to knock the man off balance, only to be slammed back against her black Jeep. Hilary was sobbing, and screaming, as she felt the man’s tip pressing into her pussy. She was terrified of him r****g her, and began begging him to stop. Before he could plunge himself into her soft pink fuck folds, he was suddenly jolted ...