He raped me. That bastard Mack fucked me when he knew that I did not require to lie with him. He took reward of how much I had to pledge when I was too drunk to give care about what I was doing. My intellect was still bleary when I first woke up in the morning. I did not recognize where I was and that I was in a strange bed. The man sleeping next to me in this bed was not my married man. I tried to piece together the events of the previous night when I realized what had happened. This man that was sleeping next to me was mackintosh and at some time during the Night he fucked me. He fucked me while I was too drunk to realize what I was doing, and I had never consented to his fucking me. I could retrieve telling him, after he put his prick into me, that I did not want him to fuck me.

I was able to vaguely recall Mack putting his cock into me and then fucking me. I was so drunk that I was in and out of it the entire sentence I was being fucked. I have no retention of how long he fucked me, but I do remember hearing grunting and then him fucking me rattling tough before he unloaded his cum into me. After he got off me I recall saying to him,"mackintosh, you no good common SOB. You fucked me when I didn't want to be fucked. Then you came inside of me, you didn't even have the decency of using a caoutchouc or pulling out of me before you came. My hubby had a vasectomy, how do I explain this if you knocked me up. What am I supposed to secern him,"I'm sorry but, mac raped me, and I got meaning ?"What am I supposed to do if you get me significant ? I need to have my snatch cleaned now that you came in me. I can finger your cum running out of my snatch and I'm to wassail to do anything about it."

"well, what do you require me to do about it ?"

"At least clean me up so that I don't have to lay here in your cum."

"How, what do you want me to do ?"

"Get a warm wet washing material and plum all of that stuff off me. Make indisputable that it has all come out before you say you're done. Hell, as far as I'm concerned you can suck in it all out with your oral cavity. At to the lowest degree that will feel better then when you fucked me."

I think that I finally passed out just after he finished cleaning me up and I fell into a deep drunken rest until now, when I just woke up.

I remember sitting with Linda and mack, talking and drinking wine. Then I got so drunk I decided to go home. Linda was going to avail me into my place and get me onto the lounge, but instead Mack took me up to his flat. Then I'm lying on his bed and mac is helping me to take off my clothes. It seemed to be the right thing to do since I was on the bed. The next thing I remember was Mack sticking his pecker inside of me and starting to screw me. I told him that I didn't want to be fucked but he did not hold back. I kept passing out and then waking up while he was fucking me, I remember very lilliputian about being fucked. I do call up feeling him cum in me and then making him clean house up my pussy. After that I think I passed out and did not wake up again until this morning.

Linda, she was supposed to get me into my post and onto my sofa. Instead she let mack take me up to his apartment. She also saw to it that my glass was always fully of wine, that's why I drank More than I normally do. She has known for months that Mack wanted to fuck me. Linda also knew that I did not want to be fucked by mac. They both had this planned before I got to her place. She was going to get me so drunk that I would not manage what I was doing and would let mac do what he wanted with me. Then mack would take me to his apartment where he would get me into his bed and be intimate me. Well, their plan worked. That sneaky bitch, I thought that she was supposed to be my full friend. I don't know how, but I will get even, big time.

I put my hand down to rub the top of my leg when I found that something was stuck to the inside of my leg near my pussycat. I felt my former leg and it was the same way. I felt around my pussy and realized that I had the same gruelling crust all over the area around my cunt along with something that hadn't completely dried. Then it hit me, the crust that was stuck to me was dried cum from Mack fucking me. But after he cleaned me up there wasn't enough cum left in me to do this. It took only moments to know what happened, macintosh had fucked me again after I passed out. I touched the outer lips of my pussy and they were all puffed up. They don't get like that from just a little bit of fucking. I put one of my fingers inside of me and I was full of this midst, slimy fluid. The only thing that I can cipher is that after I passed out mac knew that I would offer no resistance at all. He must have fucked me repeatedly all night long, stopping only long enough to find and then he would fuck me again. I have absolutely no estimate as to how many times I was fucked by him during the Night. From the amount of cum that was on me and still inside of me I would aim a guesswork of no lupus erythematosus than a half a dozen more fourth dimension

Mack had been repeatedly pestering me for months, trying to get me to let him screw me. I always told him no and never gave him a rationality as to why. I already had a very participating sex life sentence, my husband kept me well satisfied and I had a lover that was fucking me two or three times a week. In summation to them I also had a shut friend who would fuck me when ever he had the opportunity. He was never romantic with me when we fucked but I always enjoyed what we were doing. I did not need or take mac as another man in my life fucking me.

At the time my husband and I were living in an apartment complex where each unit had XII apartments, four apartments to a floor. We lived on the middle floor in an flat on the cover face of the building. My best friend, Linda, lived on the same base in an adjacent apartment but on the nominal head of the building. There was less then six foot between our face doors in the common hallway. Mack lived on the upper berth level in an apartment on the arse and at the early end of the building.

It was early on evening when I called Linda and checked to see if she was busy and would it okay to get over a couple of hours before it got latterly. I entered her apartment and found Linda siting in her preferred chair, wearing her typical nightgown and a goblet of red wine in her hand. mack was on her sofa with a bottle of beer in front of him. Before I even had a chance to sit down macintosh was telling Linda to get me a looking glass of vino. As I was settling in on the far end of the couch from Mack, Linda was handing me a goblet half full of wine. I don't retrieve what kind of wine it was other than being red, not very sweet and it went down easy.

As I was taking my first sip of the wine I heard macintosh say to me."Janice, when are you going to let me fuck you ?"

"How many time do I have to tell you the same affair ? I don't want to fuck you."

"Now what would it injure if you let me bonk you ? Your husband never needs to cognise about it. Anyway, I happen to cognise that your husband isn't the sole man that you are fucking. I'm sure that Linda would let us use her sleeping accommodation right now if you will let me fuck you."

"mackintosh, if I've told you once I've told you a thousand times. You are not going to put your dick into my pussy. I don't want to fuck you."

Apparently, Linda has told mack about my lover, she knows about him because she was fucking him first and I essentially took him away from her. Fortunately, Linda knows null about any of the early men that I am fucking. There is something about Mack that doesn't sit right field with me and I just don't want to be fucked by him. I didn't make it but during this brief exchange of words I had emptied my goblet and Linda was there with the bottle refilling it. For a brief while the conversation shifted from Mack asking me to bonk him to something of Thomas More interest group to me. What I did not pay any care to is that my pulmonary tuberculosis of wine had increased.

Then mac started again about fucking me."Janice, you know that I want to fuck you and I am not going to blockade asking you."

"And you know what my solvent to you will be. The same no as always. I am not going to say yes."

"come on Janice don't be that way. You know that you would like it. I would be willing to say that if I were to ask Linda to fuck me, she would. Wouldn't you Linda ?"

"Of course, darling, right now or a small later."

"See Janice, you could either sit there and watch or join us."

"Mack, if you think that watching you fuck Linda would make me change my judgement about fucking you, you are greatly mistaken. You forgot that that I have a third option if you want to lie with Linda in social movement of me. I can walk across the Granville Stanley Hall and go home."

"Linda, it appears that I won't be fucking you right now with the attitude she has. Can you get me another beer and make full up Janice's ice ?"

The three of us sat there for hours talking about cipher of peachy importance, drinking vino and mack drinking his beer. I did not realize it but by now, I was full blown sot. I had to go to the bathroom and when I began to stand up I found that I couldn't. I asked Linda if she could help me get back to her toilet and wait for me until I was done. That's when mackintosh said,"Linda doesn't have to help you, but I will be Sir Thomas More than happy to assist you."

"Mack, you stay right where you are, I might be drunk but not drunk enough to let you get near my pussy."

That is when I saw him look at Linda and say under his breath,"We'll have to work on that."

We sat there for hour talking and imbibing, at times drinking more than talking. Every so often Mack reminding me that he still wanted to sleep together me. My intellect was foggy from all the wine-coloured I had drank and the semen backs were not as quick or flip, but I still managed to say no. I saw that the time was well retiring midnight and thought that I should be going home. I knew that my husband would not be too concerned since he knew where I was. He would consent my having too much to salute and get me settled in the bed.

I asked Linda to help me get over to my apartment and onto my lounge where hubby could take aim over. Linda and Mack each took an arm and got me into the hall. As we got near my room access Linda let go of me and Mack guided me towards the stairs. I said to him,"Where are we going ? My place is behind us."

"You're too drunk to go home right now. I'm taking you up to my plaza for a little while so that you can sober up."

"That is a dear idea. I hardly know what I am doing. I really had too much to drink."

Somehow Mack managed to get me up the steps and to his flat. I don't commend most of going up the stair. We got into his apartment and instead of putting me on his sofa he guided me back to his bedroom, pulled back the covers and helped me to lay down on his bed. I asked why I was on his bed and he told me that I would be more well-situated there while I sobered up. In my drunken state of matter that made perfectly good sense and I agreed with him. By this metre my header was starting to spin around.

Mack suggested that to be more well-heeled I should let him withdraw my shoes and sock. It felt so unspoiled finally getting them off after all these hour. Next, he told me that if I were to lay there in my clothes I would get them all wrinkled and that it would be a good musical theme to take aim them off. In my current state on mind it sounded very ordered. I tried to unbutton my blouse but was able to. mackintosh unbuttoned my blouse for me and helped me assume it off along with my quagmire. I felt so much beneficial laying there in just my bra and panty. mac was so redress about being more well-fixed. macintosh then told me that he could see how my bra and panties were cutting into me. He suggested taking them off for a little while and that I could put them back on when I was sober adequate to go abode. He unhooked my bra and helped me out of it, then helped me to get my panties off. It felt so good just to be laying there with no clothes on. I closed my middle and laid back to roost for a abruptly while.

I heard macintosh making a short bit of noise and I asked him what he was doing and said that I was trying to rest. He told me that he was going to engage off his clothes and lay on the bed until I was make to get up. I told him that was a upright idea and that I thought that we could both use a lilliputian bit of a rest. I felt the bed move slightly as he got onto it and lay down next to me.

I was on the wand of drifting off to slumber when I felt a hand on my breast and then its fingers started to massage my nipple. It felt so unspoiled then I realized that this was Mack's hand on my dummy playing with my mammilla. I opened my eses and managed to say,"What are you doing ?"

"I'm touching your boob, just lay there and loose. This doesn't scathe anything."

"It feels nice. I like having my boobs played with and my nipples sucked,"

I have lost all sentiency of time in my sottish state of matter. I could not secern you if it was only seconds or minutes later when I felt mack drive my nipple into his mouth and start to lactate on it. First the nipple on my left knocker and then my right. Switching between the two every minute of arc or so. It felt so very good having my nipples sucked on, but I had to tell him,"Mack, you shouldn't be sucking on my mammilla like that. There is a place connection between my nipples and my puss. It makes my snatch wet and it makes me horny. Then I want to be fucked. You really should stop and not do that."

I barely had the words out of my mouth when I felt Mack's hand on my cunt and his finger finding its way into my hole.

"Janice, this has to be one of the loaded twat's I have ever felt. fan out your legs apart a little more so I can get my digit into you better."

Mack then found my button and began playing with it. It did not take long before he made me come. When he felt and heard what was happening to me he asked,"Did you do what I think you just did ?"

"Yes, I did, and it felt so good."

"spread your ramification far apart. I'm going to kneel between them, so I can do that to you better."

I lay there on my back with my eyes closed and felt him move onto his knee between my legs. This time two of his fingers found their way into my pussy and his thumb found and began massaging my clit. I knew that I should not be doing this or even allowing it to happen. I really hadn't wanted him to fuck me let alone take a leak me palpate this good. It all felt so wonderful and I don't think I could have stopped him now even if I were to try. I had several small orgasms before I felt Mack remove his digit from my pussy. Immediately I began thinking to myself,"Don't check. Don't stop now. Put your fingers back into my twat and continue to stimulate me sense good."

I could sense macintosh shifting his position between my legs and then finally I once again felt his finger's breadth as it began to open me up and enter my pussycat. His finger kept going deeper and deeper into my kitty-cat when reality finally hit me. That wasn't mack's finger in my kitty, that was his stopcock and he was fucking me. I remember saying to him,"Mack, please carry your prick out of me. I really don't want you to do it me. delight stop now and take it out."

"Janice, it's to late for me to stop now. I have wanted to fuck your sweet pussy for a couple of years. Now that I am finally inside of you I am going to fuck you the way I have been dreaming about for calendar month. I am not going to block up until I am done, and I mean really done."

With that I could sense him push his cock the rest of the way into me. In my years of fucking many unlike men I could immediately tell apart that macintosh was of restrained size. He was by no means diminished, but I have had much larger, in both duration and girth. From the way he filled me up when it was completely inside I would reckon his duration at just under six inches. His cock was not near, but he could have got used a little more in girth. Most the great unwashed fantasize about the length of a man's cock, but the cinch of his cock is of as much importance to me. I like to finger a cock that can stretch me a little when it enters my pussy. Then he began pumping my cunt with his putz. Long slow in and out cerebrovascular accident, he was going to piddle this last for as long as possible.

After Mack began fucking me I said to him,"You know that I really don't want this and as far as I am concerned you are raping me. I am in no condition to start to stop you from fucking me. I will try to enjoy this the outflank that I can and will not fight you. Now you understand that I will never put myself in this position or allow it to bechance again. Don't ever try to fuck me again after tonight and this will stay on between the two of us. If you do the worldly concern will know that you raped me. I am so drunk, I don't know how much longer I can keep my centre open. If I'm asleep when you're finished with me don't try to wake me up. ``

I think that I passed out shortly afterwards, though I do vaguely remember felling macintosh cumming in my pussy .