This is my first attempt at a rape story, its based roughly on a roleplay I did earlier this year. I'd love to hear feedback and comments, even just to know if it turned you on. Let me know.
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Mark pushed hard for the final 200 metres of his run. The sun beat down from a clear summer sky, and by the time he reached his home corner he was a lather of sweat. Coming to a stop, he bent over, hands on knees, catching his breath. He pulled his shirt off for the short walk to his house, using it to wipe his brow. He'd turned 40 this year, but was still fitter than most men half his age. His bare torso was toned and muscular, and he still kept up a good pace on his runs.
He stopped short at the house before his, frowning. He knew his neighbours, the Kemps, had gone away for a week, but a strange car was sitting in their driveway. It was a cheap old car too, not anything Russell Kemp would ever be caught dead driving.
Mark walked quietly up to the house, peering in the front windows, but saw nothing. He made his way around the side of the house, through an unlocked gate and into the backyard. When he saw the intruder, he drew in a sharp breath of surprise.
She was tall and slender, with her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. She held the trigger of a hose nozzle, watering some flowers in a garden bed. Mark bit his lip as his eyes slid down her body. She wore a black, string tie bikini top, which cupped her small pert breasts beautifully. Her flat smooth stomach was bare until her hips, which were clad in a tight little pair of cut off denim shorts. As he watched, she released the trigger of the hose, the water cutting off as she bent over to pull at a weed. The tiny shorts tightened across her hot young ass, and as she tugged at the weed, her firm tits jiggled, as if trying to free themselves from the bikini top. Mark felt his cock throb in his shorts and tried to suppress a groan of lust.
Ella tugged at the weed, enjoying her freedom on the warm summer day. She hadn't planned to come home until next week, but with exams finished and her boyfriend going on holiday with his parents, she thought a week with the house to herself would be relaxing. It had been her first year away from home, attending college, and it was easily the best year of her life. She smiled as she wondered if her old school friends would even recognise her again. She was 18 now, an adult and changed in so many ways. She'd come out of her shell in college - instead of the quiet mousy girl who'd left high school, she was now happy and outgoing. She even looked different, whereas she had been chubby when she left, she now exercised regularly and had slimmed right out. Her hair and skin had responded too, and she found she was getting a lot of looks, and more, from boys. She'd even slept with three of them, and now one was her regular boyfriend...
Ella looked up sharply as she heard a noise, then her face split into a wide grin.
"Mr Daniels? Hi, it's been so long!"
She enjoyed the look of shock on his face, his mouth agape as he looked at her, finally forcing his gaze up from her body to her face.
"Ella? Is that really you? I.. I didn't recognise you!" Mark realised he was stammering like a dumb school kid, but he couldn't help it. "I.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude.. I just wasn't expecting anyone home, and I saw your car, and... " He trailed off, shaking his head.
Ella giggled, "Mr Daniels, it's ok, I wasn't expecting to be home yet, you don't need to apologise. It's good to see you again though." She paused as she looked him up and down, "I'd give you a hug, but, well, you look pretty sweaty!"
Mark realised he was staring at her tits again and forced his gaze up, "Ella, please, you can call me Mark." He swallowed hard at the thought of this hot teen girl pressing her body against his in a hug, and his cock throbbed once more. He couldn't believe this was Ella, she had barely spoken a word to him when she had lived here, and now... "Sorry, I would have washed up before coming over to see you, but I had to make sure there was no one breaking in."
Ella smiled, "That's ok, it's just a bit of sweat, should wash straight off."
She bit her lip as she twisted the nozzle of the hose, then squeezed the trigger, sending a jet of cold water shooting straight at his chest. Mark gasped in surprise at the cold shock, jumping back, before bringing up a hand to shield himself from the jet, "Hey, cut it out!"
Ella laughed, releasing the trigger, "I thought you wanted to wash up? Cool off a little?"
She aimed the hose at him again playfully. Mark raised his eyebrows, "Ella! Behave yourself... or I might have to teach you a lesson!"
She laughed, squeezing the trigger once more, but he was ready this time. Lunging forward through the jet of water, he grabbed the nozzle, pulling her towards him. Ella shrieked, laughing as she twisted, shutting off the water, but gripping the nozzle tight. She twisted as he tried to pull it away from her, fighting him for control. They struggled playfully for a few moments, ending up with Ella twisting around, backed up against him, Mark's arm's around her, gripping her hands tight on the hose nozzle. As she wriggled, she felt the firmness of Mark's cock throb against her ass. She heard him grunt as she squirmed against him. He felt bigger than the guys she'd been with before. She deliberately pushed her ass back, laughing as he gave a little moan, and she tried to twist the hose free again. He managed to control her though, grunting in her ear, "Ella, I'm warning you, let go and behave!"
She just laughed, having fun as she tried to wriggle free once more.
Mark grit his teeth, his cock was fully hard now, and his hot little cunt of a neighbour kept grinding her ass against it. He was going to lose control in a minute if he didn't do something to stop her. He had her pinned, but he wasn't able to pull the hose free from her grip. Standing behind her, looking down over her shoulder, he watched as her firm young tits jiggled in her bikini top. Licking his lips, he followed the bikini ties up to the bow tied behind her neck. He grinned... he shouldn't do it.. but she'd brought it on herself...
Keeping a grip on her wrists with one hand, he quickly used the other to yank at the bow, feeling it come undone in one easy movement, the bikini top falling forward. Ella shrieked in surprise as it fell. She let go of the hose, Mark quickly snatching it from her grip as she pulled her hands back to cup her breasts, covering them. She turned to face him, surprise on her blushing face. He stood there, holding the hose, pointing it at her, grinning.
Ella shook her head, "I can't believe you did that! That's so naughty!"
Mark laughed, "Hey, you brought that on yourself... and guess who's looking a little hot and sweaty now?"
Ella's eye's widened, "Hey, no, don't you..." He words were cut off with a squeal as Mark sprayed a cold jet of water straight at her body, the bikini top hanging below her breasts doing nothing to protect her. Mark laughed as she squirmed, not daring to lift her hands off her breasts to try and stop the water. Her face was screwed up in a grimace as she endured the cold water spraying her bare skin. He stopped the spray then, grinning at her as she opened her eyes once more, "Ok, you got me back, we're eve..."
Ella squealed again as this time the hard jet of water sprayed straight into her face, hurting her eyes. Her hands jerked up in protective reflex, blocking the water, but giving Mark a perfect view of her bare tits. She heard him groan, and she spun around, her back to him now, covering herself once again.
"Mark! Th.. That's going too far!" Her voice trembled in anger and embarrassment.
