Virginity Lost By Rape - Sex Stories

Virginity Lost By Rape

... lingerie, and I would wear it.

We went to the bar in his brother’s restaurant and had 2 or 3 drinks, then hit the streets. Even when we hooked up in the past, we never did any flirting, hand holding, kissing, etc. We both understood that we enjoyed each other privately, he was my man, and I was his girl, and that was our special secret.

That night was different. It was late, we knew no one on the streets, and had been going in and out of strip clubs while drinking and smoking pot. We even wound up in a Trans strip club, where we took a table close to the front and he even publicly treated me like I was his girl in some ways. He was rubbing my thighs and grabbing at my crotch from under the table, smiling, laughing, hugging, etc. A guy started hitting on me, and Brad told him to get the fuck away from me, I was his. I felt so safe with him.

When we walked out of that club, we hit the streets again, and he held my hand. It was nice to act uninhibited in public. As we walked, I sort of leaned my head on his shoulder. He led us off the main streets, where he took me into an alley, wrapped his arms around me like I was his girlfriend, and gave me a deep, long, tongue kiss as he was grabbing my ass cheeks. I had my arms around his shoulders and was rubbing his back and running my fingers through his hair.

He then pushed me up against the wall and pinned me to it, then began deep kissing me and grinding his throbbing cock into my crotch through his pants. It was by ...

... far the most romantic we had ever been with each other, in public or private. We were both seriously turned on with each other, it was real late, and we decided to go home and get in bed.

As soon as we closed the door to the house, he pushed me up against the wall and we started aggressively making out. He went straight down the backside of my pants and started grabbing ass, and I immediately began massaging his raging cock through his pants. After a few minutes he pulled one hand away and undid his belt, letting his pants fall to the ground.

Like a trained seal, I dropped to my knees and stuck his cock as far down my throat as it would go. He was groaning, I was moaning, things were really steamy and hot. I loved sucking his big cock and he loved the way I did it.

“Look at me when you suck my cock, baby,” he said, and I immediately locked eyes with him, taking his entire cock down my throat, and gazing up at him, with my nose in his pubes, and a tear running down each cheek.

“That’s more like it, you are an amazing cocksucking queen,” said Brad, and he grabbed both sides of my head and thrust his hips as hard as he could, almost like he was trying to choke me out.

He suggested that we get into bed, and I was all for it. I ran to the bathroom, put some of his brother’s girlfriend’s lipstick on, freshened up, stripped down to my bra and panties, and headed for the bedroom. He was laying there on top of the sheets, completely naked, and stroking his big cock. He ...