TW: Non-con/relcutance story – includes an age gap, non-consensual sex, and graphic language.
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Force for Mandy
*ding* XoMandy: “I’m pretty nevous, I can’t lie.”
Mr.G: “What do you have to be nervous about?”
*ding* XoMandy: “I’ve never met up with someone from the internet before… Let alone someone from a porn site.”
Mr.G: “Don’t worry, I’m a very upstanding citizen.”
*ding* XoMandy: “Hopefully not too upstanding ;)”
I felt explosive. The slightest spark could set the whole place in flames. From the pictures she’d sent me I knew this was once in a lifetime. I’d met up with women online before. Usually middle aged, not bad looking and fairly good in bed. But Mandy wasn’t that at all. How she even ended up talking to me told me all that I needed to know about her.
I know she’s seen my saved videos. They were unsavory to say the least. I had seen her saved videos. They were rough but nothing unconventional. She knew that I would like her. Few men wouldn’t. 18, thin, large breasts, and a round ass. She had pale skin and long brown hair. I hadn’t seen her face. She always cropped it out of her pictures. But that seemed to be more out of privacy than insecurity. I had seen her lips though. Puffy, short and thick. They were never fully closed and I wondered if they always looked that way.
Mr.G: “Don’t worry.”
She was set to meet me at my house around noon. She wanted to meet during the day because she thought it was safer. She wasn’t dumb. However, she was inexperienced. I would be her first time. She lied about that fact at first out of embarrassment. She was apparently extremely shy. Couldn’t talk to anyone, let alone initiate a relationship. With no social media and little contact with others outside of trips to the store, the homeschooled teenager retreated to the internet for relationships.
She’d sent nudes a few times to particularly lucky gentlemen, but they usually ditched after one conversation leading up to their orgasm. They probably assumed she was a catfish. She was too attractive to be handing out nudes for free. I thought the same at first. But after a video chat, I saw how very real she was. She hadn’t lied about being shy. She said few words. Mostly just giggles.
The Next Morning
Noon was an unfamilar time for me to be doing this. At night my covered windows seemed inconspicuous but at noon… It seemed too obvious. Not to mention everyone who would see her pull up. And see her car in my driveway. There was also a sense of vulnerability in it for me. Sitting in broad daylight making small talk wasn’t my strong-suit.
I waited at the window with anticipation. If things were to go badly today I’d be devasted. I’d fantasized about her for so long. I’d wanted her for so long. All I needed to do was get her to trust me then propose my proposition. She was made for this. But it isn’t normal and she knows that… She’ll resist that. If she genuinely doesn’t want this, I’ll be crushed. But I think I know her. I think she might understand me.
A cab pulled up next to my house and she stepped out. She walked around the back of my house to the entrance as instructed. I didn’t get a look of her face from the angle of the window. My pacing had turned my curiosity into a desperate need.
*knock knock… knock*
Her knocks were gentle and hesitant. I quickly readjusted the pillows on my couch and straightened the champagne glasses I had gotten out. I hurried to the door, bracing myself for impact.
She looked up at me with giant green eyes and a half smile. She wore a white lace dress cupping her breasts and resting just above where the average summer dress would end. I could nearly see where her thigh led to but not quite. The sheerness of her dress outlined her figure. She was exactly how I pictured her. Except her face was better. It wasn’t childlike, nor was it seductive. It was innocent but alluring, like a Siren.
“Wow.” I said, carefully undressing her with my eyes. She giggled nervously and darted her eyes to the floor and bit her lip. She tucked her hair behind her ear.
“Can I come in?” She said meeting my gaze, softer this time, but still intensely.
“Of course.” I faltered a bit as I stumbled away from the entrance. I was surprised to have been taken back by her. She was an enigmatic beauty and that even made me nervous. I found myself wondering what she thought of me, even though I knew it didn’t matter.
“Your place is lovely.” She sat on the couch, leaving a spot for me in front of the glasses.
“Thank you.” I smiled as I poured the mimosas I’d made. They were 99% vodka. But I doubted that she’d drank before. And even if she had, she’d be temped to keep up with me. But I could drink a handle and still feel normal. She took a sip of hers and struggled to swallow but didn’t seem confused by it’s flavor.
We spoke for a while longer. She told me about her parents and school and life. She was interesting, even for an 18 year old. She mimicked my sips and slowly became more intoxicated. Her eyes started to flutter tiredly and her words became more flirtatious.
“So, what’s the plan for tonight?” She bit her lower lip and leaned forward looking up at me. I held my hand against her throat without choking her and kissed her softly. When we parted her lips stayed separated like in her photos and she looked at me coyly. I stood up and took her hand to guide her to my bed. She fell as she stood up, her shoes no longer on.
“Woops!” She giggled, “I think I might be a bit tipsy.” She leaned against me, pushing her D-cup breasts onto me, holding onto my shoulders.
I leaned in against her neck, up to her ear, “I got you.” I whispered. I pushed her onto the bed. She let out a whimper and then layed completely still. It was clear that she was unconscious. While I had the inclination to explore her then, I held off. I walked up to the door, locked it, and closed the blinds. I left only a small light on. I sat at the end of the bed waiting for her. I couldn’t help but graze my hand against her inner, feeling her heat. She was wet even just on her thigh. It took everything I had in me to not fuck her then and there.
I was significantly older than her, 34. I had dark and wasn’t terribly built. I pretty big in general. Tall with broad shoulders, but not very muscular. I had glasses and a smooth face. I wasn’t incredibly attractive but she didn’t seem to mind. I wondered what she would think of me in another context. If she would bite her lip like she does now.
Six Hours Later
I heard the covers stir in the bed. I looked up from the couch and quickly walked over and sat next to her, touching her hair. She woke up with a jolt, at first afraid, then relieved to see that she was safe.
“Oh my god, sorry. I guess I can’t hold a drink very well. Though to be honest I didn’t sleep much.” She looked at me nervously, slowly noticing the blinds and low lighting. Her breathing became more laborious, but she didn’t look afraid. She looked the way I looked when I had my first kiss. She looked like her stomach was turning and her heart was racing.
“Well… What do you want to do? Maybe I should just head out and we could try this again another time.” I smiled at her showing that it was too late for that. I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear as her breathing got faster. I rested my hand just above her knee.
“You know what we talked about…” I had had a raging boner on and off since she fell asleep. I tried to think dull thoughts hoping it would slow me down later. I doubt she’d noticed it yet.
“Y-yeah.” Her legs shook a bit as a moved my hand a few inches higher.
“You sent me lots of thing… You got me awfully excited. Surely you wouldn’t want to leave me like that.” I could feel her pulse against my fingertips as I got to the dip of her thigh. Her panties were radiating and her thigh was soaking wet. I knew how excited she was.
She still hadn’t said a word. She was paralyzed. I moved my hand up against her panties. I could feel the wet lace press against her as I moved my hand, first gently, then roughly. “You’re so wet…” She was practically panting at this point. “Let me see how tight you are.” With only a second of warning, I circumvented her thong and shoved a finger into her. It pressed past her wet, bald lips and into her. One finger barely fit. I knew women mostly felt the same from the inside, virgins and whores alike, but I knew it would be different for her. I knew she wasn’t used to any of it so all of it would feel too big and too rough.
I shoved the rest of my finger deep into her and grabbed the back of her head, lacing my fingers through her hair and arching her back. She gasped sharply and held her hand against mine, gently trying to push it away. “I know you like this baby girl. Push my hand away all you want, but you’re dripping down my arm.” She whimpered quietly as I moved in and out of her, her pussy gripping my finger.
“W-wait…” I added another finger and went faster as she spoke. Her hips went up to evade me but only made me go deeper. She squeaked in surprise.
I pulled her off the bed and pushed her down to her knees. She hit the ground hard and looked up to me for salvation. I smiled at her and unzipped my pants. My nine inch cock fell out of my pants in front of her face.
“Taste it.” She looked up at me so I pulled her hair hard. She whined and looked at my cock. Her small mouth wrapped around me, sucking and licking. I let out an exhale of pleasure causing her to take more of it. She wanted badly to please me. She had never even really asked me to stop. I’d seen the porn she watched. Even if she did want to stop, hurting her just made her wetter. Forcing her just made her wetter.
She made it down about four inches on her own. I decided to take matters into my own hands and push myself in another two. She gagged at first, a tear welling up in her eye. My cock stopped at the back of her throat. I grabbed her throat angrily and told her to swallow it if she wanted to breath again. She swallowed and I was able to shove the next three inches all the way in. Her throat bulged as she choked and shook. She tried to pull back but she was much smaller than me with hardly any muscle at all. I took it out and she fell to the ground gasping for air. I grabbed her chin with a finger, making her look at me. Her face was covered in tears and saliva drooled down her lips. She looked in a daze, lacking oxygen.
“What do you want?” I said to her, looking down at her, fallen on the floor like a baby deer. She looked up at me glossy eyed and shaking.
“I want you to cum.” She wasn’t lying. She did but she may not have known what that made me want to do with her.
I picked her up, turned her around and bent her over the bed. Throwing her skirt up, I ripped off her panties. I got a full view of her pink pussy and large ass. Her tiny asshole sat politely in the center of it all. I would make sure that she would take all that I had.
She whimpered and begged, “Wait wait please.” Her hand pushed at my pelvis in an attempt to hold me back.
I waited a moment and said somewhat deviously, “I’ll be gentle… At first.” She dropped her hand. I held her head against the bed as I rubbed my cock against the outside of her pussy. I pushed the tip in as she let out a loud moan. I pushed in another four inches leaving just a few behind when I hit her cervix.
“Fuck.” I exhaled involuntarily. The walls of her pussy flexed and clenched against my cock. She whimpered and moaned in pleasure and pain. As I pulled out she gushed on to me. My cock was fully soaked after filling up her pussy. I shoved it back in suddenly causing her to grasp at the blanket. She gripped it hard as I railed her. I decided to squeeze the rest of me in, stretching her deeper, my pelvis slapping against her asshole. She lurched off of my cock as my depth had surpassed her limits. She panted as tears slid off her cheeks and moans escaped her. She could fight all she wanted. It was clear she liked getting fucked like this.
I put my thumb in her ass roughly causing a suppressed scream to esape her. She could have screamed this whole time if she wanted. But she didn’t. She didn’t want the neighbors to hear just like I didn’t. She wanted me to fuck her. I slid in and out using her asshole and hip as a handle. Her pussy clung to my cock tightly, milking me dry of what little soul I had. I fucked her harder and harder until I was ramming her nonstop. She couldn’t help but get louder so I covered her mouth with one hand, one still in her ass. I pounded her at full speed until I made one final lurch into her, cumming deep into her cervix.
I collapsed next to her, completely drained. She fell over, shaking quietly. I put my arm around her, cuddling her. She rolled over and held onto me. I tilted my head down to kiss her and she kissed me back. We held each other tightly until we fell asleep. Tomorrow… I would present my proposition.
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