I felt the sting of your hand against my thigh, leaving a reddening welt. “Open ya legs baby, let’s have us some fun” you growled into my ear as you tugged on my knee. I clamped my legs together harder, pushing his grimy hands away with disgust. ‘Your going to regret this if I tell Jed later’, I struggled to sound confident as I wrestled your hands away, ‘he’ll be here any minute Rick, so get off me! ‘ I shoved at Rick’s hands as they again grabbed at my knees. The next slap was unexpected, coming in swiftly and connecting with my cheek hard and fast. My head spun and tears popped to my eyes immediately! I cried out involuntarily and Rick grabbed at my upper arms as my hands held my face. “Just do as your told and it’ll go easier for you” he said, giving me a shake to emphasis the point. “Don’t fight me Dee, you will lose, cause I’m taking what I’m owed. You got a problem with that, then talk to your boyfriend!” with those words Rick reached over and took a hand full of my breast, squeezing thru my T-shirt, his thumb finding my unbra’d nipple. He moaned under his breath and I pulled away again, the third slap coming over the last, my body following my head, twisting me from his grasp. I fell to the floor and he was on me before I could register what was happening. He tore my T-shirt from me, bruising my neck and shoulder as the stitching caught. His hands were everywhere and I felt him pinching my nipples as he pulled me into a sitting position against the wall. He fumbled with his pants as I gained some senses and really took in what was happening here. Rick, one of my bf’s football mates, was assaulting me! Right here at the grounds! I didn’t know Rick well, but this was totally left field! I began to beg him now, as I gently pushed at his thighs, afraid to push hard in case he hit me again. I stumbled over the phrases, ‘please don’t hurt me, please don’t do this, please Rick, don’t hurt me’.
When he finally had his dick out, he began to slap my face with it. I turned my face away and held a hand up instinctively and he grabbed a fistful of hair and slammed my head back against the wall behind me, bringing stars to my eyes. “Just do what your told Dee, that’s all ya gotta do OK? Shouldn’t be too hard for you to do really, you seem like a good little lap dog for Jed” Rick laughed as he began rubbing his cock across my lips and chin. “Lick it” he growled. I thought about not. I thought about biting him. Then I licked him. He tasted salty, like he’d been at the ocean. He watched me as I licked his shaft again, dragging my tongue down his length. He sighed and relaxed his grip on my hair. He stepped back for a moment, reaching up and pulling down a large water bottle from the drinks machine. He hands this to me as I sit before him, “drink” he growls, still watching me intently. I try to open it several times before he snatches it from me and spins the cap off, tossing it aside he shoves the bottle back at me. I drink, water running from my swollen mouth, lips numb on that side so making me unaware until I feel it in my lap. He again snatches the drink back and taps the top of my head. “Go on. Suck my cock like you would Jed’s. Show me how you do him baby, come on” he pushes his dick toward my mouth and I brace myself to do this. I lick my lips and kiss the top of him, letting my lips open partially, letting him feel the heat of my mouth before again kissing the tip, closing my lips on his tip. I bent to the task and licked his shaft again, wrapping my tounge around him and letting my top lip cover my teeth as I slid up and down his length. When I again stop to drink, he laughs, calls me a good girl and a sweet puppy, tells me how good I’m doing. He again leans in to let me suck him, this time I don’t stop with kissing his dick, this time I let him slide into my wet mouth. My left side flares pain before settling back to a constant throb. I am tempted to take him all at once, as I sometimes do with Jed, swallowing him into a deep throat when he least expects it, but I don’t, instead only allowing him an inch or so in, which I suck on like a lollipop. He moans again, and tries to push in further, leaning into me more, but I pull back and as I feel his hand tighten against my shoulder, I look up and speak, ‘You told me to show you what I do with Jed. This is what I do with him.’ I wait. He grunts then mutters his accent and I get off my ass and onto my knees. I can position better on my knees and maybe avoid too much pain on the swollen side. I again take his dick in hand and begin to wet it down, spreading my saliva along him so as I get the least amount of friction in my lips. I again drink from the bottle before finally working up to trying to give proper head. He was bigger than Jed. I’m not good with measurements, but I’d say a good six, maybe six and a half inches? But I wasn’t sure how much I could take of him without gagging. I had learned on Jed, so had no comparison to make until now. As much as my mouth hurt, I wanted to give it a good go and I began by really feeling him in my mouth and on my tongue. I moved him around my mouth, pushing him against my lips and gums, swallowing his pre-cum and pushing him into my mouth while pushing back with my tongue, exploring him until I felt ready and felt myself relax onto him. My throat opened and his cock slid down it. He groans loudly and it makes me wet. He immediately began pumping me, just slightly, so as he didn’t pull out of my throat all the way, but came out enough that when he pushed in again, my throat wanted to revolt! As he began to rock more, I felt his hands curl into my hair, and he began to take control. He slowly leant me back so as my head was against the wall again, only this time he held it still as his hips flexed forward and back just enough, his cock moving just slightly each time until I’m forced to breath again. He only allows me a few breaths before he aligns my mouth again and pushes in on my nod. Now warming up and starting to pump further and harder, he watches my face as he fucks my mouth, his eyes burning into mine each time I look up at him. Just as I think I’m going to need another drink, he begins to grunt with each thrust, turning me on even more. I can tell he’s almost there now so when he pulls out and tells me to keep my mouth open, I do as I’m told. He stares at me as he pulls himself, his look almost hateful. I slide a finger into my mouth and begin to suck on it. He sprays his cum across my face. I open my mouth and catch some, enjoying the difference in taste again. I rub some across my nipple as he watches and slumps to the ground against the wall beside me. Read more »