After my first taste of rape I need more.
I was back in Saskatoon after a family fight sent me to my grandparents, and i was visiting the exibition. already scanning the crowd for something worth my time. The Ex was in full swing, midway lights cutting through the dark, the stink of fried dough and hot grease thick in the air. I was cutting past the ring toss when I saw her. Sundress, bare legs, standing by herself like she was waiting for someone to notice.
I bought her a lemonade, let her talk about the rides she liked, won her one of those cheap stuffed bears just to keep her close. Every time the Tilt-A-Whirl tilted, her thigh pressed against mine. By the time the crowd thinned, I knew exactly how the night was going to end.
I told her there was a shortcut behind the livestock pavilion. She followed without asking why. The second we were out of sight I had her backed against the boards, my fly already open. My cock was out and hard before she could say anything. I grabbed her wrist and wrapped her fingers around it.
“Feel that?” I said. “Been thinking about you all night.”
She tried to pull back. I didn’t let her. I worked her hand up and down once, then let go and stepped in, the head of my cock brushing her bare thigh under that thin dress. When she didn’t lift it I did it for her, yanking the hem to her waist. White cotton. I hooked a finger under the edge and dragged them aside. Her pussy was right there, warm, already a little slick when I lined up.
I drove in hard. One thrust and I was buried to the balls, her cunt gripping me tight. She made a choked sound but I didn’t stop. I pinned her wrists above her head with one hand and hooked her leg higher with the other, opening her up so I could fuck deeper. The wet slap of skin echoed behind the empty stalls. Every time I bottomed out she gasped, her pussy fluttering around me.
I kept her there, using her, grinding against that spot inside her until her protests turned into broken moans. When she came I felt it, her walls pulsing, slick flooding around my cock. I didn’t slow down. I fucked her straight through it, then slammed in one last time and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her. It leaked out around my shaft while I stayed buried, watching her slide down the wall when I finally pulled out.
I tucked myself away and looked down at her, dress still hiked up, my load dripping down her thighs.
“Fix yourself,” I told her. “We’re doing this again tomorrow night.”
I’m in Saskatoon for the rest of the summer. 😉
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