I'd known him for years, ever since my stepdad had met him. He was sexy, sure, but also intimidating, and my stepdad's closest friend.
But I couldn't help that at night, when my hand slipped under my panties, my stepdad's face is who I saw. Or Brad, his friend. Sometimes the two of them together, touching and using me. Whenever it was their faces that filled my mind as I touched myself, I'd have to grab the pillow and hold it over my mouth to muffle my cries as my body shook.
And then, one day, Brad came over and had forgotten something at his house. It was just me and my stepdad at home, and they were supposed to go out. But Brad asked me to go back to his house with him to help him look for his wallet. I didn't know how to say no, and after all, he was my stepdad's best friend. So I went, driving with him back to his house.
"Are you excited to start your second year at college?" The question came out of nowhere; so far the drive had been silent.
"Y-yeah, I am, though I've been enjoying the break of summer," I said, smiling.
"I can imagine," he said, his own smile dark.
We finally got to his house, and walked inside. As soon as the door was closed behind us, he told me to get on my knees and he stood in front of me.
"I've wanted this for a long fucking time," he said, his voice nearly a growl.
He took his cock out and I just stared at it. What was I supposed to do? I didn't want this. But...didn't I? No, no, I couldn't do this.
Even as my pussy started to get wet, I shook my head, refusing to meet his eyes.
He slapped me and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him.
"How many cocks have you sucked, Jessie?" He asked, even as tears sprang to my eyes.
"None," I whispered, "Please, don't do this, I'm a virgin."
He looked shocked, and said "I always figured you for a whore. Well, I guess your whore life starts right now then," his lips twisted into a smirk.
I squeezed my thighs together and my breath started to come even faster. "But... no, I can't," I said.
He grabbed my curly hair and brought his erect cockhead - wet with precum - to my lips.
"Oh, I'm sure you can."
I shook my head, keeping my mouth closed. Fear and arousal pooled in my belly, and showed in my eyes through my tears.
"Your step-daddy says you have a very nice pussy. Should we just start there?" He laughed, taking out his cell to take a few pictures of me with his hot cock against my teary face.
"No, please," I said, trying to turn my head away from his cock, a string of precum following me as I draw away.
He drew back and slapped my face hard enough to get your attention
"This is happening, Jessica."
I gasped when he slapped me, more tears coming to my eyes. "I-please, no," I begged.
"Just take a little taste. It won't hurt you baby girl. Just put out your tongue and make me feel good. Maybe that's enough..."
I looked up at him again, and realized he wasn't kidding. I slowly opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, closing my eyes.
I heard him exhale. It was an exhale he'd been waiting for for a long time.
"I've wanted your tongue on my cock for
*years*... but maybe now I need more. We'll see. Why don't you just take the head in your mouth and make it feel nice and maybe we can end early..."
I opened my eyes and lent forward, taking the head of his cock into my mouth and flicking my tongue across the tip, looking up at him through my tears.
"Such pretty hazel eyes. You are so good at that. Go ahead and kiss my balls. Show me how much you love this cock."
I obeyed, more tears streaking down my cheeks even as my pussy got wetter as I kissed and licked his balls. I could smell his manly musk. I'd waited so long to smell a man like this - but not this man, this rapist.
"If you're a good girl and give Brad what he needs, baby, he'll take you someplace you want to go -- fly you there for a day or two, even accompany you. Don't you want to earn a little trip?"
I closed my eyes again, pressing my lips together too. I shook my head just a little bit. "Just be good or god knows what I'll do." He pulled back and took his shirt off and then undid his pants and pushed them and his underwear off. He stood in front of me in just his stupid socks. He sat down on a chair and curled his finger to draw me closer.
"Crawl over here."
I briefly glanced at the door, but I knew he wouldn't let me get away. I took a deep breath and obeyed, crawling toward him. "Good girl. So obedient."
He lifted his cock and his balls and slid his hips forward. He pointed just under his balls.
"Kiss here."
I did, inhaling involuntarily at his scent, so purely...masculine
"God that feels good..." he let his balls and cock lay on my face as I kissed that delicate skin between his balls and asshole.
He took your hair and pulled me in further.
"Your Stepdad told me how he wants to fuck you so badly... says he's desperate. Lick, little girl. Lick like it's ice cream."
