Just a quick one I did. I wrote it in about an minute when I was bored the early day. There is a immature man down the street that has a vast jam on me and he is what inspired this story. Sometimes I imagine that this youthful boy forces me to be his fuck toy. As usual, its all just a twisted fantasy of mine. Its mainly a `` rape '' story



Jon lived just down the street from me. He was a boy from the neck of the woods and he obviously had a Young teenage compaction on me. It was innocent enough and nil unnatural about it. He use to hang up outside my house after schooltime waiting for me to get rest home.

I did n't let many people in my house, but Jon was unlike. His teenage jam was a skillful thing for me. `` Can you help me with my groceries Jon ? '' `` Shoot, I forgot to pick up such and such from the computer memory, would you mind Jon ? '' `` Hi Jon, nice to see you again. I bet a handsome stud like you could wash a ma'am car for her ? If you do, you can delay for dinner. ``

I even let him touch me. `` I had such a long day at study. My muscles ache. You look like you have really strong hands, would you mind rubbing my cover Jon ? '' I knew it would get his petty teenage rooster hard and he would be my willing servant.
It was wrongly for me to get hold of vantage of him like that, but at the time I did n't manage. To me, it felt like we both got something out of the business deal. He got to gawk openly at me, sometimes even touch, and in return he was my boy slave. Saying it now, it does n't sound like an even swap off, but it was what it was.

Jon was obviously pleasuring himself with me in mind. Not only did I relieve oneself him do whatever I needed done around the house, but I teased him mercilessly. It became fun for me to do, and I did n't mind the cerebration that teenage boys jerking off to me. In fact, it was a good turn on to be lusted after. Who would n't care that feeling ?
It began that Th Nox. Jon was 16 class old at the clock time, he just happened to terminate by to see if my rear was still sore. He was marvellous for his age and well built. shortstop brown wavelike hair, blue devil eye and he was going to be a very pump breakers in a couple of long time, only he did n't know it yet. I just had my 30th birthday and I was still enjoying the undivided lifespan, at least that 's what I told myself. I am Latina, although I do n't speak a great deal Spanish people but I have the Latina ass. stave and firm, toned legs and nice firm tits. I use to wear my mordant tomentum, long and straight down my back and I always wore gloss to foster accentuate my luscious mouth. My only job was being a broad time trainer to rich old ladies that lived around the Hollywood area. When I say I was in great shape. I was in slap-up shape.

I lay on the couch with my bosom trying pushed up against the Edward White T-shirt I had on. They stretched at the material and my tone breadbasket was showing. Of course this was done purposely to taunt Jon 's niggling cock. My tiny pitch-dark exercising short circuit were rolled up near my ass from laying on the sofa for so long. Jon padded back and forth in the living room like he had something on his mind, I thought it was probably sex because the little demoralise kept glancing up to checker out my torso.

'' What 's faulty with you today ? You do n't experience like cleaning truelove ? `` I asked him. He looked up at me but did n't block off his campaign. His nerve did lilliputian to hide that he was in a bad temper. Jon squinted his eyes at me but said null.

'' What baby, whats wrong ? '' I asked genuinely concerned this time.
He sighed and began pouring out his sentiment. `` Are we friends Cindy ? ``
'' Of course of instruction we are, why would you ask such a thing ? ''
'' Because I have been over here almost every day for three months and all you ever want is for me to scavenge this, or go get that, fix this, do that. I feel like I 'm being taken advantage of. '' Jon said annoyed. `` Its like I 'm your personal slave or something. What have you ever done for me ? '' he asked staring right at me.

I knew this would n't last forever but I was n't ready for it to end. I knew what he was hinting at. He wanted something from me in return, and that something was out of the interrogative. It was meter to break it to him softly. I sat up on the couch.

'' smell Jon. It 's nice having you around to help me, and I appreciate it. I know how you feel about me.. '' He looked at me with wide eyes as if it were a orphic. Next he would probably deny it. I did n't devote him that probability.

'' BUT ... you are just a boy and I 'm much former than you. Its ok for you to have these tone for me, but they are not mutual. If you want to continue to be my Quaker and help me then great. But nada can ever happen between us. Ok ? ``

Jon thought for a moment and nodded. `` Fine, whatever ... I got ta go. '' He sounded disappointed and slammed the door as he left. I felt frightening but I felt I did the right matter. I could n't conduct a young boy on. The true statement was best for both of us.

It did n't take more than a few days for Jon to testify up again. He followed me into the firm as I got out my car and looked sullen. His headland was down and he was being very shy. It was what I expected. He would come crawling back to me if only to be around his crush, even if it meant doing whatever I wanted.

'' gladiola to see you back Jon. Lets forget about last calendar week and pretend like it never happened. After all we are admirer right ? '' I told him. He nodded yes and I rewarded him with a hug. It was the get-go meter I had ever hugged him and it took a consequence before he knew it was ok to wrap his weapon system around my shank and hug me back. I pressed my tits against his chest and nestle my head under his chin. I knew I had him wrapped around my fingerbreadth once again.

'' So..I 'm going to run upstairs and rain shower because I 'm all sweaty from working out. Why do n't you pass on me a hand. '' I said teasingly
'' Taking the shower bath ? '' he said hopefully.
'' No silly. In the kitchen. Can you get dinner started for me ... thanks baby. You 're sweet. ``
Jon stared at my pap probably still dreaming about helping me shower bath off my sweaty body. I turned around in front of him and bent down to until my shoe. I pretended to be oblivious to the fact that my workout leggings showed every curved shape of my ass and that it was pointed right at Jon 's teenage pecker. He did n't move an inch as I took off my shoes.

I turned around again and walked right by him without saying a word. I went upstairs and began to move out my clothes. I 'm unsure if Jon was watching me exhibitor. Actually I 'm reasonably sure he was, because I thought I heard something but no one answered when I called. I turned off the shower quickly and wrapped a towel around myself. If I remember correctly I shut the door to the shower, but it seemed it was ajar now. Was Jon spying on me ? Could I even blame him if he was ? Would I even worry if he did ? I guess not because I went out of the bedroom to look for him.

'' Jon ? '' I called from the bound of the upstair railing. I looked down on the first level towards the kitchen. `` Jon ? '' I called louder. I felt something move to my right field.

'' Jon, what are you doing up here ? '' I said honestly surprised. I had n't expected him to actually be there.
He seemed to think about his reply. Perhaps he did n't have one. I knew whatever he said, it would be a lie. `` I ... I ... .I dunno .... '' was all he could mutter out at first.
'' I just thought ... .we could you eff. '' he stammered out.
I thought we had already been through this. I was annoyed now. My tincture was not the gracious when I spoke to him.

'' Thought we could what Jon ? I told you this already that ca n't happen. You do n't come up in my sleeping room, EVER ! You do n't spy on women, EVER ! What gives you that right, huh ? '' I said angrily and I grabbed his Kuki-Chin with my hand and shake his principal. It must have been too a lot for him to handle because he snapped

'' Fuck you ! '' he said softly looking down at the basis. I shook his head even harder, his Kuki still in my grip.
`` What was that ! '' I asked already knowing the result. That 's when I felt ringing in my ears. Jon slapped me hard across the face. I saw the little lights that shine behind your eyes after soul hits you really hard. I blinked my eye hard and tried to count on out what the fuck had just happened. I was holding myself up against the paries in the hall and I could faintly hear Jon yelling at me.

'' I SAID fuck YOU ! '' he screamed at me. `` FUCK YOU twat ! '' and Jon let his early hand fly into the position of my side that was n't already red. I was too stunned to do anything. My towel slipped out of my bridge player and I did n't even notice. I was totally raw leaning against the wall, my fresh cleaned hide glistened with water beads and I must have looked like sweetness haven to him.

He stood behind me for a moment before talking to me again. I began crying softly to myself. `` I 'm pitiful. I did n't mean to do that. '' He did sound sorry and he stroked the back of my head in a comforting fashion. `` I 'm so good-for-naught Cindy, are you ok ? '' He hugged me from behind and kept saying he was no-account. `` I 'm good-for-naught please, I 'm sorry. `` He said again as he hugged me harder. I felt the lump in Jons drawers bid up against my naked ass as I sobbed softly.

'' Sorry.. '' This time I felt Jon press his backtalk into my shoulder and then felt his back talk on my cutis. He kissed me softly on the shoulder and said he was sorry again. I was still in jar. I guess I was too icy to do anything. I did n't know if he was going to hit me again so I kept my back to him. The kiss on the shoulder moved to my neck. It was one osculation and then more.

I finally managed to say, `` What are you doing. '' In a soft tone. He did n't answer.
'' I 'm sorry, please I 'm drear. '' I felt the pilus on my neck opening stand up as he breathed down over my dorsum. His good deal moved and stroked my arm and then moved down to my elbow joint, my hip joint and then lounge before moving slowly over my right ass cheek.

'' Jon ? '' I said in a more alarm quality. `` Jon ? '' I said louder as his hand continued to circle around my ass. I tried to turn myself around to face him. Anything to get his paw away from my ass. It had to block now. But I found as I turned, Jon 's weight pressed into my firmly pushing me hard up against the wall. `` JON ? '' I said loudly.

'' Shhhhh, its ok. '' He whispered. His hand softly caressed the flesh on my ass up and down and with every stroke moved slightly further and further toward my still shower wet pussy hairs. `` Ohhhh '' he moaned into my ear as his fingers finally brushed my bush. He seemed to be pushing his waist into the softness of my ass even harder now. His tool had grown even further I noticed.

It still hand't gotten out of hand. I could fix this I told myself. This was n't going to pass to me. Jon went to far, but it was nothing I could n't verbalize him out of.

'' Jon ? Its ok. '' I tried to ascertain him. `` We 're even now..right ? I was wrong and we 're both sorry So, just let me go and we 'll talk about it ok. '' He did n't kibosh running his hired hand over my English. He stood up as straight as he could on his toes, pushing the crotch of his jean into my turn out ass and flattening me up against the paries.

'' Jon ! Stop it ! '' I said worried.
'' Ohhhhh ! '' he moaned loudly. `` I want it so bad ... '' he gasped. The hired man that was molesting my ass finally moved around to my kitty-cat. Jon wasted no meter rubbing his digit up and down against my dent. He had never done it before and his fingers were rocky against my pelt.
'' Ahhh ! Jon. NO ! '' I screamed against the paries.

'' Oh my god ... '' he said breathlessly. His integral hand was between my legs moving up and down quickly. He let his brim run along the cover of neck and up to my ear as he breathed heavily and dry humped me against the wall. Jon 's wet tongue lashed out against my cutis sending tingles down my sticker.

Jon 's go out hand must make been bored because it reached underneath my arm and he moaned out loudly when he felt my knocker on his fingers. They were gentle at first base, running in roach over my nipples and running all over the flesh of my chest. My oral cavity was all-encompassing open, shocked that this was happening to me or was it the feelings that he was forcing through my body. It felt good to ingest his hands exploring everywhere over my naked organic structure but I knew I did n't need him to make me feel that way.

I begged. `` Jon ... Please stop. '' `` Ahhhh ... I ca n't '' He said almost breathlessly as his hired hand moved from my tits to finger the flat of my venter and then greedily groped at my tits once again.
'' No Jon, please do n't do this. '' I cried. I finally got up the courage to try to fight my way out. I thrashed my body against his and tried to twist my wrists away from this boys much boastful arms but it seemed like he did n't even notice. He continued to plague me with his mitt and taste the flesh on the back of my neck and back. His soft moans turned into loudly 1 and then both of his hands reached down between my legs.

'' NO ! '' I screamed loudly as i felt the fingers from both of his hired man on my the incision of my pussy. He rubbed both index finger's breadth down the incision as I gasped uncontrollably. His fingers became slick down and I realized I was wet. I opened my mouthpiece wide in shock the first off time his finger entered me. `` UH ! No ... Ahh ! Jon ... What the ... ..OH ! ..fuck ... ..ahhhh ! NO ! ''

'' I wan na nooky you so bad Cindy. '' `` NO, NO ! JON ! '' I screamed as he lifted me off my feet. He walked with me kicking my stage in the air. It did n't matter. I could n't get away. I tried to skin off the bed as he plopped me down onto the mattress but his hands pulled at both my ankles and I was taken off my helping hand. I slid on my tum along the silk masking back towards where he hovered over the border of the bed.

'' Fuck you Jon ! '' I clawed and pulled at the tack trying to regain my clench. This Loretta Young teenage boy was too potent and too far gone for anything to stop him now. I spun over onto my back and kicked my foundation right field at his head. He casually dodged the kick and grabbed for his belt buckle `` break IT ! '' he yelled out angrily. He was getting frustrated with me again, I could see it in his face. I was scared that he might hurt me. After all, he had his hand around his metal belt warp and I pictured him hitting me with it. I froze again and just lay on the bed covering myself as near I could.

His cock had been hard for month because of me and so he undid his belt as quickly as he could. He violently pushed his jeans and boxers down with one quick stroke.
'' Oh my god ! '' I said in horror finally realizing what this really meant. He was n't just going to chivy me. He was going to violate me ! His pecker was rock hard and jump out to slap against his stomach after being released from his underwear. Jon had the most serious face that I had ever seen. It was anger, lust, fad, sex, and want all wrapped into one. All of his teen hormones were on full blast and he was going to fuck the shit out of me. He had no ascendance over his actions any longer. It did n't matter that he knew he was going to assault me, he could n't stop himself.

I think at that consequence I gave up. I knew no one was going to run up the steps and terminate him. No one was coming to my rescue. I also knew that he was too big and too strong for me to fight. If I tried he might wound me defective than a couplet of smack to the face. I did what any fully grown fair sex would do in that state of affairs. I curled myself up into a musket ball and closed my eyes. I cried softly to myself and prayed it would be over. I waited for him.
I sucked in my breath and held it when I felt the bed sag with his weight. I did n't stand firm when he softly grabbed my shoulder to roll me over from my face and onto my back. My eye were shut tightly. I did n't want to face in the eye of the boy that was raping me. I did n't want to commit him anymore pleasure than he might already get out of it. He did n't see it that way.

'' flavor at me Cindy ! '' He told me. I shook me head from side to side. `` flavor AT ME ! '' he said even brassy while grabbing my side in his hand. I opened my eyes. `` Do n't close them. '' He kissed me on the brim with his eyes open. I stared back at him. `` and do n't close your mouth.Open ! ''

I opened and his saliva coated my mouth. His tongue slipped inside and probed around the inside. He moaned into the opening and breathed heavily out of his nose. Jon 's weight shifted as he kissed me. His proper mitt pushed my leave alone leg open up and he dropped his body in between my thigh landing roughly on me.
I could n't help it. I let out a frightened squeal as i felt him on top of me. I closed my eyes and felt the duration of his shaft against my stomach. That was going to be inside me soon. tear began to forge once again and as Jon kissed me my tears ran down onto his lips.

'' Its ok. I promise ... .open your eyes '' he said softly to me.
'' Jon ... please do n't. '' I begged again as I blinked my middle open.
'' Shhhh. You ready ? '' Jon moved a hand down to grab his cock and help guide the head toward my entering. I tensed my trunk when I felt his head push up against my pussy and he opened his oculus widely as he felt my kitty with his cock for the first-class honours degree time.
'' prepare ... 1. '' he counted
'' Jon ! '' I said biting my lip.
'' 2 .... '' he kept on.
'' time lag. JON ! '' I grabbed the silk sheets beneath me not knowing what else to do.
'' 3 ! '' called out and squeeze his pelvic arch forward.

'' AHHHHHH ! '' I felt the head of his peter thrust open the entranceway followed quickly by the residual of his lenghthy Brigham Young hard pecker.

'' OHHHOOOHHH MY GOD ! ! ! '' Jon called loudly. He was no farseeing a virgin. He had a stupid smell on his face as he felt my dripping wet pussycat grip his Virgin cock tightly around the base of his dick. `` ShiiiiiT ! he called out again. `` sanctum darn !'He seemed stunned as if he could n't believe it was actually happening. That made two of us.

My eyes and lip were wide give as i stared up at him incredulously. He pulled back his articulatio coxae and looked down at me before biting his lip and slamming his cock back into me as hard as he could. His mouth opened across-the-board again unintentionally. 'Ohhhhh ! jack ! '' He said in X. Jon could n't believe what he was doing. His cock felt so effective. He was having sex with one of the spicy womanhood he had ever seen, me. She did n't want it, but there he was holding her down as he raped her in her own home. He was loving it.

Jon enjoyed the harassment on my face of being pinned down beneath him, helpless to do anything about him slamming his cock into me. It turned him on to learn the way my face contorted, my mouth dropping open panoptic uncontrollably each time his tool was forced into me. He found quickly that he did n't just enjoy having sex with me. He enjoyed raping me and he was not in command. His emotions were.

The tertiary thrust came quickly but he warned me before the fact. 'Uhhhh ! ! You like that ? ``
'' MMMM ! ! ! '' He said as he pushed his cock into me a twenty-five percent time. `` Fucking cunt ! '' he taunted.
'' AHHH ! '' I screamed out as he rammed into me again. `` OWWW ! ! catch ! '' the sixth time. It began to bruise. I unwraveled my fingers from tack I was gripping and lashed out at him with my fist. Punching him numerous time did aught but to foster spur him on. He grabbed both bantam wrist and held them behind my head against the mattress. He pushed his weight against me until my head hit the circuit board aganist the wall.

'' Fuck you ! '' I called
'' No screwing you ! UHHHH ! '' He thrust his cock quickly, roughly again into my soft moist pickle He moaned loudly in pleasure at the end of each jabbing. His thigh slammed against the back of mine pushing me severely into the head gameboard. Each thrust came just as speedy as the last. I lay there unable to do anything except cry out loud each time he forced himself inside of me, sobbing softly in between each sentence.

It did n't remove Jon long. It was hist showtime time. His long hard thrusts stopped and became shorter and quicker as he felt the burning superstar grow stronger in his manhood. His tongue no longer search my rima oris. His boldness contorted and his replete absorption was dedicated to bringing himself to orgasm.
I too, felt a slight tingling. It ended quickly. It would have me More than 3 second of a teenage cock slamming into my cunt to get me off. Just as my consistency began to like the smell Jon was moaning over the top of me loudly. I felt his gibe began to pulsate and then the fond fluid began to gush inside of me. `` Oh My god ! Mmmmphhh ! '' he said with one cobbler's last thrust before he collapsed on top of me.

Jon lay on top of me breathing heavy hot explosion of air onto my bare chest. I was in blow and too stunned to proceed. Jon had just raped me and unleashed his shipment inside of me. His cock was still burred cryptic inside of me and I could feel the warm cum begin to slobber down my ass.
He still had my hands pinned behind my head when he took his chief off my chest to look at me. He told me softly that he loved me. I was humiliated by the entire experience. I still had tears in my eyes and told him in a noncompliant timbre. `` You raped me. ``

'' But I love you ! I love you so practically. I 'll do anything for you. '' he seemed to beg now. He kissed me softly on the os frontale and then on the sassing. `` I love you. '' he said again. I felt his cock begin to season again and I closed my optic not wanting to think it was going to happen again.

'' Get ... Off ... Me ... '' I said slowly. Jon sat up and moved away from me. He sat with his knees tucked underneath him as I raised myself up off of my back. It was over just as quick as it had begun. I was beyond emotion. I do n't make love if i was angry or sad or maybe just disappointed that it had ended so quickly. It did n't matter. Move slowly I told myself. Once I get downstairs ... I 'll ... I do n't screw, run, scream, call for assist, just get away from him !

Thinking about downstairs, I jumped up off the bed and covered my body with my custody as I rushed towards the hallway. `` Wait ! '' he called and I felt him seize my wrist before I had taken more than two steps. `` Let go ! '' I yelled at him. `` Just postponement ! '' I tried to yank my articulatio radiocarpea out of his grip but he held on tightly. `` Just fucking waiting ! '' He yelled and then stood up.

'' Jon, let me go ... you got what you wanted..now let me go ! '' I demanded.
'' No. '' he said faintly I closed my eyes as he pulled me forward towards him. `` Please Jon, not again. '' He walked slowly behind me and brushed my hair with his hand to one side.
'' This time, I 'll do easily. I 'll make it last longer, I promise. '' His impart hand wrapped around the small of my waist while his right-hand mitt pushed down on my neck. `` NO JON ! '' I cried.

'' Yes. Bend over Cindy. '' he told me as his hired hand pushed at my back even harder. He pushed his weight up against me until I was forced over to bend over the edge of the bed. I remember Jon pressing down on the position of my cheek so I could n't move my nous off the mattress before he began. I looked at the alarm clock on the boundary of the nighttime stand and saw the meter. He saw me look. `` Do n't care, my curfew is n't until midnight. You 're all mine for the night. I 'm going to make you feel so practiced. I promise. ``





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