Street Lights - 5 - Sex Stories

Street Lights - 5

... on my own jeans, I see his hands grab the bottom of my pants and he tugs harshly, effectively pulling them clean off of me. He then pulls my purple boxer-briefs off and pulls me to my feet. He stoops down and kisses me, this time attempting to use tongue. I manage to get my hands onto his well defined chest and push him again. He steps forward, grabbing my waist and tosses me onto the couch face down. The cold air makes me shiver slightly. “Try some shit like that again and I'll blow your pretty little head off,” he yells at me. I cringe. Suddenly, I feel 200 pounds pounce onto me from behind and something stiff rub against my ass. The warmth of his body relaxes me a tad bit. Without warning, I feel him tear into my ass. The searing pain makes me scream as if I had just witnessed a bloody murder. I begin to go in and out of consciousness from the pain, but the whole time I feel every thrust he takes as he fucks me with his 8-inch boner. As he tears my ass in half, he slaps each cheek a few times, and even pulls my hair. What usually would be a turn on wasn't ...

... doing it for me at the moment. I couldn't even get my own boner going. After what seems like hours, but was really about 30 minutes, I feel him take a final thrust and he collapses on top of me. The cooling effect of his cum soothed the innermost parts of me that were burning from the assault. He's out like a lightbulb. I squeeze out from under his heavy frame and hit the floor with a thud. I look at his sleeping form, disgusted but strangely satisfied. Would he remember this? I feel cum and blood dribble slowly down the back of my thigh. I grab towels and attempt to clean myself up, wincing at every wipe I take. I get dressed up and decide to leave him where he laid. Before leaving I take his gun and wrap it up into one of the towels I used and put it into a plastic bag, hiding it under the couch in a box. The garage heated up considerably compared to 45 minutes ago. I make my way over to the door, trying to conceal the throbbing pain I had in my lower back and rectum. I pause and take one last look at him. I've never wanted someone to hurt and be happy so badly.