Sophie (Cocked) - Sex Stories

Sophie (Cocked)

... know what’s best for us, not you.”

“It’s my body, I decide who has sex with me,” Sophie insisted.

“No, not at a party, I decide, that way you have lots of fun,” Martha reminded her, “All those lips on your breasts and mouth, toes even, and fingers and fists deep inside you, someone has to organise it, I can’t ask you about every single thing which pokes you can I?”

“But a cock, a man?” Sophie complained, “It was a girly party for heavens sake, did he fuck anyone else, did you pay a stud fee?”

“Now you are being hysterical,” Martha protested.

“Hysterical, maybe the cops will get his DNA when I report him and you for raping me,” Sophie challenged, “That will be the end of your parties as well won’t it.”

Martha was getting worried, “Ok, I’ll have him come round and we’ll talk about it,” she agreed.

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“Hi, I’m Steve, we met at the party?” the tall guy announced as Sophie opened the door at the first sound of the buzzer, “May I come in?”

Sophie had just got home from work and still had her smart jacket, shirt and work skirt on. She stood back and let him in, “I feel kind of awkward.” he admitted, “Martha asked me to. you know, do the sperm donor thing.”

“Rape me,” Sophie corrected.

Steve was shocked, “What do you mean? He asked, "Martha said you wanted to try again?”

“Little white lie to ge you round here,” Martha explained, “ Sophie thinks you raped her,”

Steve was quite shocked, but he held ...

... his ground “There was nothing about rape, Martha said you wanted to get pregnant and I am about as close as we get DNA wise to Martha, we are cousins on our mother’s sides.”

Martha had coffee and biscuits “Coffee?” she asked, “Come through to the lounge.”

Steve sat opposite Sophie across the lounge, “I thought it would be like my DNA,” Martha explained.

“But you raped me!” Sophie reminded him, “You never even said “Hello” before you rammed your thing in me and then you never even pulled out you and spunked in me.”

“Martha said you were cool, you didn’t exactly put up a fight did you?” Steve insisted, “I had no way of knowing did I?”

“How could I. I couldn’t speak or move.” Sophie insisted.

“No, I guess not,” Steve said, “But how was I to know? I didn’t exactly grab you off the street and rip your pants off did I?”

“That’s irrelevant, you never asked first.” Sophie insisted.

Steve was getting annoyed, he had fucked Sophie in good faith and now Sophie had told him she had not agreed, and what was more annoying was Sophie looked so sweet and fuckable that he had a raging hard on.

“Like I said Martha said you wanted it, wanted a sperm donor,” Steve insisted, “You don’t know what rape is. and there is no way you didn’t want sex with me.”

“You better go you’re a moron, how could you know when I couldn't say no, or yes for that matter,” Sophie warned.

“No, Martha told me that you needed a sperm donor, you do kinky stuff, I thought you wanted it to be ...