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Archive name: friends.txt (MF, fantasy, rp)
Authors name: Fiddle (fiddle_d2002@yahoo.com)
Story title : Friends

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Friends (MF, fantasy, rp)
By Fiddle (fiddle_d2002@yahoo.com)

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I see myself walking through a dark alley, perhaps going 
in the back way to our apartment. My husband is working 
late this night or he would be watching for me as I 
return from a night out with the girls... 

As I'm walking slowly into the alley, the brick street is 
damp with dew as it is only about 40 degrees outside 
after a day of unexpected heat with the temperature 
reaching almost 90. There is only one light in the alley 
that casts a ghastly yellow shadow on the left side of 
the apartment building. 

In this light, I am reminded of the many, many movies I 
have seen in which someone is murdered or raped in this 
kind of place and I begin to shiver, though it isn't 
completely from fear or the chilly weather. 

As I'm thinking of this I hear a scratching noise and 
freeze where I stand. Within a moment I realize that it 
only a cat or a mouse scrounging around for its dinner. 

As I begin my trek once more, my mind again wonders to 
previous thoughts of being *raped*. Though the thought 
excites me, it also somewhat frightens me, for what if 
the person who plays this role out isn't someone I can 
trust not to injure me in ways I can't recover from. But 
I can't let that thought stand in the way of my fantasy.

I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up, its then 
that I no I am not alone and someone is watching me, 
something very familiar though, is it aftershave a scent. 
Why did I drop my keys in my purse, my only weapon, 
admonishing myself of all the times I have been told when 
alone at night, carry your keys in your hand, one key 
between your fingers to jab with. Why did I have that one 
glass of wine, hurry up, start digging for the keys and 
just get inside the apartment. Surely all of this is just 
the alcohol and imagination.

All of a sudden the breath is knocked from my lungs and I 
realize that I am pinned next to the wall of the 
apartment building and it is very cold. I am in shock and 
scared to death as I realize that my fantasy may be 
coming true, but not in a role-play sense. As I try to 
scream and thrash about, I know that the person holding 
on to me is a male, strong and solid. 

I can feel his hardness against me and though I am scared 
witless, I find myself dampening at the feel of his 
manliness. He has strong hands and is holding my arms 
against the brick wall so that I can't move at all. 
Thinking all the things I have ever heard, path of least 
resistance, submission or fights like a banshee....

I hear a car coming, but can't see headlights, someone to 
scare this guy away, just a close call and everything 
will be fine, its a van, the doors are open and I find 
myself flung into the back of it, terrified now, there is 
more than one, what will happen to me, where are we 
going.

I feel his muscular leg spreading my legs with little to 
no effort and once again I fight the urges rising within 
me. I want this to stop but I want this to proceed just 
as much, I only fear that I will be physically hurt 
beyond my wildest expectations. 

I suppose he realizes that I have stopped struggling and 
am lost in my thoughts, as he lets my arms go, seeming to 
know that I will not fight with the urgency that I did 
before. I feel my shirt slide up my back roughly, and can 
feel him rip at my bra strap tearing the hooks from the 
material in preparation to abuse my large breasts. Once 
the bra is torn, he grabs my ass and turns me onto my 
back, his legs still covering mine, for he doesn't 
completely trust me yet not to try to run. 

Once on my back, I notice that he is wearing all black 
clothes and a full faced ski mask, yet my senses tell me 
I know this person (just like in the movies) and I begin 
to shake and think to myself. "Maybe this is real and I 
wont' make it through this ordeal," so I try to fight him 
but find it useless as his strength rallies that of a 
bull in heat! 

He rips my jeans open and pulled them past my ass along 
with my panties. Once this feat is accomplished he uses 
that moment of shock to rip my button up shirt open 
exposing my bra. Tears begin to form in my eyes and I 
feel him grab the front of my bra and pull it above my 
breasts, making them stand out firm and rigid. 

I close my eyes, not knowing what to expect and suddenly 
I feel his hot breath close around my right nipple and 
shockingly my nipple responds to this by hardening into a 
tight knot. My reflexes cause my eyes to open and I see 
that he smiling around my nipple as he begins to tease it 
with his teeth, pulling and biting gently at first, then 
with quick forceful nips, causing my body to shiver in 
response. 

As he pulls away from my nipple, he flicks them both 
quickly with a very hot and wet tongue, then lowers 
himself between my thighs and slaps my moistening pussy 
with his bare hand, causing a painful sting. Soon he 
realizes that I am no longer fighting his advances and 
rips my jeans off me completely. 

He looks into my eyes and smiles then reaches up and 
slaps my breasts hard, certainly leaving handprints 
across the tender flesh. As my body tenses with the 
sting, he slaps my pussy hard, causing my breath to catch 
and my eyes to water. 

The van has stopped and a door is opening then closing 
and then the rear door is opening and another man is 
getting into the back, now I am really terrified, but 
defiance rises in me, as I can't see his face but think I 
am looking into his eyes as I scream at him "I'll bet you 
can't even get it up with a real woman" and then a heart 
stopping slap across my face at the insult, taking my 
breath away and tears to roll down my cheek, mixed with 
mascara and hair that is completely undone....

I look at him and moan both in pain and in expectation of 
what more will come. He grabs my hair and rolls me over 
onto my back once again and breaths the words "get on 
your all fours!" I do as he says and though the hard 
floor of the van should cause pain to shoot through my 
knees, I don't notice as he grabs one ass cheek in his 
hand and slaps the mounded flesh with his other hand. 
After the slap, he rubs the reddened flesh and kisses it 
quickly then jams himself inside me, taking me 
ferociously, pumping himself into me with a fury I 
thought never possible from a human! 

I scream because I can't help myself... though what is 
released from my lips surprises us both." FUCK ME YOU SON 
OF A BITCH!" "MAKE IT WORTH THE EFFORT!" Then roughly the 
other jams his cock into my mouth and starts to pump my 
mouth...

In the back of my mind, I think that they can't possibly 
go on like this long, most men would spill themselves in 
a matter of moments, but these men once again prove me 
wrong. He continues to pound me from behind for what 
seems an eternity, slapping my ass and pulling at my hair 
until I feel that it will be ripped from the roots. 

Once I am weak and can no longer hold myself up, he 
pushes me over onto my back roughly, causing my head to 
hit the floor hard, leaving a slight bump on the back of 
my head. 

I feel my body tense and it seems that I will lose 
consciousness with the force of my own orgasm! As my body 
is wracked with spasms, he grabs himself roughly and 
begins to jack off just over my mouth. In only a few 
strokes I see the drops of pre-cum form on the hole of 
his fat cock and my mouth begins to water. 

I watch him taking himself into his own hand and my pussy 
once again flows with the juices he has produced. He 
jacks himself quickly and with tremendous force. Soon his 
eyes shut tightly and his head is thrown back, his body 
rigid, and he lets a guttural grunt lose from his lips as 
his white, creamy cum sprays onto my lips and tongue. 

With no conscious effort of my own, I lean up and take 
him into my mouth, swallowing all of him and loving the 
taste of his cum. I lick my lips, cleaning the rest of 
him from my mouth and lick the tip of his cock, cleaning 
him well. Then I reach and take his hand, and suck the 
fingers that were thrust into my wet hole... cleaning 
them as well. 


Author would appreciate your comments and critique.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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