Family Secrets 3 : The rape of Laura. - Sex Stories

Family Secrets 3 : The rape of Laura.

... you were going out,” he said.

“I had to go down the phone box and call Paul to tell him l couldn’t go, thanks to you,” she said, “l’m too sore, we’d arranged to do it in the back of his car, you do realise l could lose this job because of what you did to me.”

“You should have gone,” he said, “okay it might have hurt a bit but that would soon wear off once he started fucking you.”

“You really are a pig aren’t you,” she said, “do you men ever think of anything else other than your cocks, you don’t care who you hurt do you.”

“Oh stop complaining Laura,” he said, “so l fucked you, l had to be rough, if you hadn’t fought me it would have been easier for you, if you’re sore it’s your fault, there are plenty of girls who would love to get what l gave you, l bet Paul’s cock is nowhere near as big as mine.”

“God, you’re unbelievable,” she said, pushing past him.

“I give it two days before you’re asking me to do it again,” he laughed as she entered her room and slammed the door.

He arrived at Heather’s five minutes early, her Grandma opened the door as he approached.

“Here she is,” she said, ushering him inside, “before you take her,” she said, “let me say this, l’m well aware of what Heather gets up to, l’m not saying l approve but l understand and l love her. I expect you to treat her with respect.”

“I will, l promise,” he said.

He heard a noise and turned to see Heather approaching. He was rocked back on his heels.

“You look amazing,” he ...

... said.

Her smile lit up her face, “Do you really think so?” She replied.

“Christ Heather,” he said, “l knew you were pretty but you look like a film star, that dress is beautiful.”

He wasn’t lying, the dress was full length, emerald green, it hugged every inch of her figure, the deep neckline displaying a generous cleavage.

“Grandma bought it for me to go to the school prom but l wasn’t going to go, l had no-one to take me.”

“I’ll take you,” he said, “the only trouble is you’ll be the best looking girl there and all the other girls will hate you.”

Her Grandma handed him a lace shawl and he put it around Heather’s shoulders to lead her out to the car. Peter’s Uncle let out a whistle as she approached the taxi.

The evening was perfect, the service was brilliant, they were even presented with a bottle of champagne courtesy of the restaurant. The food was delicious and they talked and laughed together all evening.

He finally escorted her back to her front door.

“Thank you for a wonderful evening,” she said, “l’ll never forget it. If you want to…you know, we can go round the back but try not to damage my dress.”

“That’s not necessary Heather,” he said, “just let’s enjoy a perfect evening.”

“Are you sure,” she said, “l don’t mind, honestly, if you prefer l can ask Grandma if we can do it inside.”

“Stop it Laura,” he said holding her face and kissing her. “You’re my girlfriend now, you don’t have to give yourself every time.”

Dan was happy all the way home ...