Raped to orgasm

Not knowing what it feels like to orgasm on a cock, I quickly learned that I don’t know what I want.

(Partially true story)

I was 17, going to my first party. I was a good girl so this kind of thing wasn’t my normal Friday night. My boyfriend and I had a fight, and the girls thought I needed a night out.

I was wearing my new baby blue sundress. I didn’t wear dresses often so I felt pretty hey vulnerable. My boyfriend was supposed to be at this party so I wanted him to see me looking cute, maybe even hot. I’m 5’9″, 120 pounds, long red hair, hazel eyes, dice 34D perky breasts, milky white skin. People tell me I’m beautiful but I rarely believe it.

I walked into a party where I see a single person I knew except the 2 girls I came with. My boyfriend wasn’t anywhere around either. I went and grabbed a drink. Near the keg there was a very attractive 25 y/o blondec with blue eyes. We made eye contact.

“Hello there beautiful,” he said as he looked me up and down.

I blushed, “Hi, thank you, but I don’t know about all that.”

“You don’t think you’re beautiful? Are you single? No way you’re single,” he smirked as he took a drink from his red cup.

“I’m not actually, my boyfriend is here somewhere,” I said nervously as I looked at the ground.

“Melissa, what are you doing,” my friend didn’t like this guy. They hooked up once I guess then he never called her.

“I’m getting a drink,” I said as I lifted my cup to show her I wasn’t actually flirting with this guy.

“Melissa, huh?” He crossed his arms and licked his lips, “I’m Kevan.”

I didn’t say anything just looked at him as my friend pulled me away. I soon found my boyfriend. He was so ignoring me mad at the fact that I would give him a blow job this morning. That’s why we are fighting, he wanted me to suck his cock and I said I’d rather have sex, he didn’t like the idea. We had sex any way, but he’s been ignoring me ever since, such a baby.

The night went by, I only had 2 drinks. I held the second one in my hand so long it was now flat and warm. My boyfriend was flirting with my girlfriend right in front of me, looking at me occasionally to make sure I was watching. Pisses me off. Kevan walked up just at this moment.

“Want to talk somewhere a bit more quiet about that asshole?” He said as he gestured to my boyfriend.

“I’d love to,” I said looked as I looked directly at my boyfriend.

I walked into the first room I saw, turned out to be an empty bedroom. Kevan walked in behind me, closed the door. I instantly thought I made a mistake as I heard the door close.

“I’m sorry, can we leave the door open,” I was nervous for some reason.

“It’s better closed, we can actually hear each other talk over the loud music,” the music was really loud so this was a valid point.

“My boyfriend saw us come in here, I wouldn’t want him to get the wrong idea.”

“Don’t worry, he can come in here and see that we’re just talking. Plus he’s been ignoring you all night, his loss.” This made me blush again.

I sat on the bed, I started telling him all about our fight, how he wanted me to suck him, how I wanted sex and so on.

“Well, did he make you cum?” I was shocked by this question.

“No, I don’t do that, I just enjoy sex better,” i blurted out without thinking.

“Maybe I can help with that,” he leaned in and kissed me. I pushed him off after a few seconds. I was caught off guard.

“No, sorry. I’m sorry. I think I gave you the wrong idea,” I jumped off the bed and headed to the door. There was a long short dresser by the door. I felt a hand from behind in the small of my back. Kevan quickly grabbed me from behind and pinned me between himself and that dresser.

“You gave me the best idea,” both his hands were on my hips moving up my thighs, under my dress not grasping my black thong.

“Stop, don’t do that,” I tried to wiggle out of his grasp but he was so strong. I was terrified.

“You want this.” In what felt like an instant, he ripped my thong to my knees, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, grabbed his 7inch cock and jammed it inside my pussy.

“Ugh, oh my God, ugh,” I was shocked, frozen, numb. What do I do. “NO!” I yelled, no one could hear me. His dick slide in and out with ease, my pussy was so wet for some reason.

He grabbed my left breast and squeezed my nipple, which was now hard, and my right waist with his other hand to assist in pounding my soaked pussy.

“Ugh,ugh, oh, no, noo, ugh, ugh, oh my God, oh my God,” I was trying to tell him to stop, tell for help, but I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk.

“You’re pussy is so tight, fuck, so wet. You feel so amazing, you like my dick inside you, I can tell.”

He never slowed, he kept a steady pace. He wasn’t huge but much larger then my boyfriend. I could feel his girth stretching me. It didn’t hurt, it didn’t feel good, it was just happening.

“Ugh, ugh, oh no, ugh please, stop,” I could barely speak, “You don’t want me to stop.” He was now pinching both my nipples through my dress. “Oh Melissa, you’re pussy is so sweet, ugh, ugh, yes, yes, I won’t last long.” He pumped hard, I could feel his rigid balls bounce against my ass.

“Oh fuck Melissa, yes, ugh ugh, take it, take it, oh yeah, fuck,” his moaning was soft. At that moment something changed. Hearing how much pleasure he was getting from me, I began to feel tingling all over my body.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” i quietly yelled, he pinched my nipples hard. It felt amazing, electricity was pulsing through me, “Ugh, ugh, oh my, oh no, no stop, ugh, god, stop,” I said but in my mind I didn’t want him to stop at all.

“No, ugh, oh fuck, I won’t stop, fuck yes, oh you’re so amazing. I’m going to fucking cum in your pussy, I’m going to fill you up, and when I do that you’re going to cum on my cock, do you understand?” He demanded as he slammed thrust after thrust into me, my back arched, my nipples qweeked, my pussy throbbing. I’ve only had sex with a condom before, I don’t know how is feels to have a man cum inside me.

“I won’t cum, no, ugh ugh ugh, oh fuck I won’t,” I was trying to convince myself. “Yes you will.” He moved his hand to each hip, pulling me onto his cock, thrusting as deep as he could, pounding, thrust after thrust. His cock was throbbing inside be, I could feel him getting harder, I could feel the electricity in my body building. I was enjoying this assault on my body.

“That’s it slut, ugh, fuck yes, fuck, oh God, I’m cuummming, I’m cuummming, cum on me now bitch, fuck, cum on my dick, uuggghh, I’m cummminngg,” I could feel everything, rope after rope of his thick cum hitting my cervix. Hearing his words demeaning me, demanding me to cum, feeling him release everything inside me I couldn’t control what happened next.

“FUCK I’M CUMMMMING. Yes yes yes yes fuck I feel you cumming in me, oh yes, harder harder, yes,” we came together, he slowed continuing to spurt inside me. I could feel his balls soften against my ass. “Told you that you wanted it,” he kissed my cheek softly, slapped my ass. My pussy was still spasming. He removed his cock, I yelped, and he laughed.

Just at that moment, my boyfriend swung the door open.

“She can cum on a cock, just not yours, she’s my girlfriend now, close the door or I’ll kick your fucking ass for looking as my girlfriend naked ass,” my boyfriend looked at me, I smiled at him, he closed the door.