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Rape (MF, rp)
By Wolf Whistle (zeist@aol.com)

***

      YES, you should not read this unless you are of age, YES, you
should respoind to me if you like it. YES, you should feel free to do
anything "prompted" to by reading this story...Copyright is in effect,
boys-and-girls

***

You are out with some friends, at a show, taking a night out with the
girls. At the bar you see me -- a tall, well built, blonde, bearded
fellow that cannot keep his eyes off of you, even though you've tried
to dress down and not attract attention.

      You keep looking back at me, knowing that my eyes are all over
you, feeling me undress you with my eyes. As you look back, I shift
and show you my arousal, my cock bursting from beneath my jeans. I rub
myself as you watch me, your eyes fixated on my public masturbation. I
know I am turning you on, I can see your knees knocking and your
breasts heaving. I watch as you turn and tell your girlfriends, they
look back and I stare at you still, not in an axe murderer fashion,
but in an "I-gotta-have-her" fashion. Still running my hand over my
cock as they check me out, I watch as you giggle and flirt girlishly
with this young buck wanting some passion for the evening.

      I watch as you can't keep attention focused on the show, but
keep looking to make sure I'm looking. I am. I am already making love
to you with my eyes, already have you naked and bending to my whims.
Watching as you rise and excuse yourself to go to the ladies room, a
strange occurrence, since ladies usually go in "pairs". You watch as I
rise to follow you, swaying your hips because you know I am hypnotized
by your beauty...

      You know I am following you, I see you looking back, I don't
smile, just follow, looking into your eyes when you peek back, a look
that says "I'm gonna fuck you". You stop as we approach the ladies
room, facing me and asking of you can "help me with anything". I still
do not speak. I reach for your hand slowly, so as not to scare you. I
don't want to scare you, I want to fuck you.

I grab your hand and gently caress it, my fingers flowing easily over
your soft and tiny digits. I still do not speak, bringing your hand to
my crotch and wrapping your hand around my cock, sliding it up and
down my hard shaft, I watch as your eyes close and your neck throbs, I
can tell you are excited by the prospect of what I have in mind...

      I look around, all the crowd is enjoying the show. I push you
back, into the shadows of a corner and press my lips against yours as
your hand starts to work over my cock on its own. I kiss you hard --
who needs words -- ? My tongue diving into your mouth, your throat, my
hands reaching for your ample breast and squeezing, manipulating you
into a frenzy. We are clouded by the shadows, but not hidden
completely. I know we can be seen, and our breathe certainly heard by
some of the closer patrons, I don't care.. this is what I want.

      Slowly, my hand starts to pull your skirt up. You try to keep my
from doing so, I'm too big, too strong for you. I press into you,
pinning you against the wall with my body weight, but not crushing
you. I still don't want you hurt...  My hands pull your skirt up, your
hands now around me, reaching round my back, I smile, glad that you
are enjoying. We kiss more as you join the frenzy, your tongue rolling
round and round in my mouth, your breathe exhaling into me, making me
want you all the more. My cock presses against your thigh, now naked
and exposed to me. I take your hand in mine, somewhat roughly and move
it to my zipper. YOU must take it down, and unsheathe my "weapon". 

      Vigorously, you take my zipper down, finding that my cock is
naked beneath -- it pops out eagerly to meet your palm, you grip
tightly, maybe to ward me off, maybe to turn me on. I move one hand to
your pussy. What I've wanted all night. I feel your dampness, your
readiness for me. You suck in as I touch you, your facial lips opening
as wide as your cunt lips while I circle your clit, getting you as
ready as possible for my throbbing dick.

      Pulling your panties aside, I move my cock into position, You
are still pinned to the wall, still sucking my tongue as my head
touches the electricity of your pussy. We both inhale, knowing this is
what we want, need. A quick, hard fuck to relieve the pressure. I
squat a bit, my cock tickling you as it wiggles to and fro on your
lips. I push into you, your sweet pussy accepting all of me, sliding
into you, as some watch, my cock enters you, forcefully and willfully.
I feel you bite my tongue as I plunge, I pull out of your mouth. I put
a hand over your lips as I start to enter you in time with the
drums...my cock pounding out a passionate rhythm in your pussy.
Pounding, pulsing, growing huge within you. 

      I've never had a pussy as good as yours, never been squeezed so
tight, never been accepted so freely. I start to fuck you, my cock
like a piston, deep and hard, quietly somehow, so as not to attract
too much attention. I like that they see me, watching me fuck my
little bitch for the night. You bite my finger as I plunge into you,
your cunt  -- so goddamn good, silky satin that grabs me and draws me
in, heaven on earth, a playground for all my fantasies.  My cock
swells within you, filling you up, you can hardly take all of me in, I
force onward. You WILL take all of me, you WILL take all of my cock,
all of my cum.

      I fuck you madly, my cock deep, so deep, so hard. Like an arm
inside you, big and strong and pleasing. I feel you ooze your orgasm
all down my cock, I feel your walls spasm and jerk as I continue in my
driving, I can feel you cum again with my cock all the way inside,
penetrating your womb.

      You are impaled on my dick, pinned to the wall. I thrust into
you, still not saying a word, not telling you that your pussy is
perfect, it is wonderful, it is all I need. Your pussy will make me
cum, baby. And I'm gonna cum deep into you, lift you off the floor
with the pressure, my cum is going to fill you up and ooze down your
leg. Your friends will smell it on you. A few more pumps, my cock
ramming into your juice and cum-slickened pussy, fucking you hard, as
hard as I can, the wall knocking beneath us. More eyes tun to see the
fracas, to see your pussy accept me. To see me FUCK you. I drive deep,
push your shoulders down. Your knees buckle as I do, you feel my cum
spurt and cannon into your pussy, you can feel it in your stomach. My
cock throbs as I shoot into you, your prefect cunt milking me dry,
making me cum harder and longer than I ever have before. Still fucking
you, not stopping, using every last inch of my cock to fuck you, to
the last of my arousal. I want you to remember me, bitch...

      As I pull out, I feel you slump in exhaustion, you look at me,
you are sweaty and tired, smiling and satisfied. It is now that I
finally speak. All I say is "Thanks" as I zip up and turn from you...
