He Gets What He Wants
A huge crowd had gone out to celebrate his birthday. He was well-liked. Even though Nicole knew he had drunk too much, she still agreed for him to take her back to his place, where she was staying the night.
Her head was against the headrest, and her eyes were closed. She knew they were out in the country now, but she couldn’t see the orange glow of the street lights coming through her eyelids. She knew she was going to pass out.
Waking up, she could tell they were stopped, but more disturbing was the feeling of someone touching her leg and her hands held above her head. It jolted her awake. She could feel the person moving to her panties, rubbing her against them. She was frozen in fear, slowly letting her eyes adjust to the darkness. She was startled to find Darren leaning over her, putting his hands inside her panties to find her moist cunt. She tried to scream, but he quickly placed a hand over her mouth.
She regretted wearing the skirt tonight; she would wear trousers, but Louise convinced her to wear one of her short skirts and belly-revealing tops. His fingers were teasing her now, threatening to enter her at any moment. He stopped to remove her panties, turned on the light, and started to look at her near-hairless mold. Returning his fingers to her wet pussy, he started to rub her harder. She was so horrified that she started to moan and could feel her nipples push against her bra.
“Please, Darren, stop, please,” she begged.
“Give me 10 minutes, and see then if you want to stop,” he replied.
“NO, please stop, please, im still a virgin,” she answered.
Looking around, she noticed he had pushed her seat right back, her hands tied to the handle above the door.
He seemed excited with her last comment as he quickly entered a finger into her, causing her to throw her head back in shock and arousal. She had never touched herself this way before, and although it felt good, she was shocked it was Darren doing this to her.
She knew he could feel her hymen, and she knew she was getting very wet. He removed his finger and brought it to her mouth, but she quickly turned it. Turning back in time to see him sucking her juices from his finger.
“You taste very sweet, Nicole,” he commented. “I want to taste more.”
She watched helplessly as he lowered his head to her pussy, she tried to close her legs, but he was much stronger. The touch of his tongue on her made her body tingle. His tongue skimmed over her clit, teasing her vagina entrance. He felt him reach up and lift her top. She tried to struggle, but he was no match for her. His hand wandered her still-enclosed breasts. He seemed to lick and suck at her for ages; her head was dizzy, and she was unsure if it was from the drink or her current experience.
“Ok honey, you need to make my dick nice and hard,” she informed her.
She watched him strip from his clothes. His manhood appeared half erect. She had only seen a penis in books and tv before; she couldn’t help but look at it.
“If I untie you, do you promise not to misbehave? If you do, I shall tell Louise you made a move on me,” he threatened.
Nicole thought for a while that Louise was her only family since her parents died. She was at the house/yard every day, they went horseriding together and had girlie nights. She did not want to give that up.
“Ok,” she relented.
Moving over her, he untied her; Darren put his penis to her lips; involuntary, she stuck her tongue out and tasted the saltiness at the tip of his dick.
“Open your mouth, hun,” he ordered her.
She did so, and he moved his cock into her mouth. She knew she could never take it all; she thought it must be 8-9 inches long, but surely her mouth couldn’t accommodate that.
“Now keep your teeth away from it, hun,” he instructed her.
She could feel him moving his cock in and out of her mouth; looking into his eyes, she could tell he was enjoying it. She watched as the cock moved slowly back and forth from her mouth and could feel the drool beginning to form at the side of her mouth. Every time his cock went further in, she could feel it hitting the back of her throat, and she tried to protest.
“Just relax, hun; it’s easier if you relax.”
She tried to gag as his cock tried to continue down her throat, wondering how any girl could enjoy this. Her throat seemed to stretch as his cock entered. She could feel his balls hitting her chin with each thrust. She wondered when he would stop, tears swelling in her eyes. His thrusts are getting faster and more intense. She wanted to bite down on him, to make him stop, but she couldn’t. Her head felt light, and she thought she was going to pass out.
“Im going to cum down your throat, hun, don’t fight it.”
She tried to break away from him; she didn’t want him to cum in her; panic spread across her body, and she tried to squirm, but he kept pumping into her mouth. She could feel the warm sensation in her throat; she guessed he had cum, and he held his dick fully in her until the warm sensation passed.
She watched as he removed his dick from her mouth, his eyes wandering to her heaving breasts. Her bra was front fastening, and he quickly released her, her hands automatically going up to cover her tits. Darren removed them and continued to give her breasts his full attention; reaching forward, he gave her nipples a little tweak and felt her jumping reaction. His face lowered his mouth to her nipples, teasing them with his tongue. She was ashamed that she was enjoying it, letting him tease her in such ways, arching her breasts towards him. She didn’t want him to stop; she could feel herself getting wet with excitement, his hand wandering down to her wet vagina, his fingers teasing her like before. She thought she was going to go over the edge when he put his finger inside her. She could feel her body tremble, and she called out as she hit her climax.
He removed his finger and once again moved them to her mouth; she didn’t protest this time, taking his finger greedily in her mouth, licking it clean.
She noticed that he was repositioning himself between her legs, his cock once again hard.
“Darren, don’t do this, im still a virgin. It will hurt.”
“I wouldn’t hurt you, pet,” he replied. “I will be easy.”
She could feel herself tease as his cock touched her pussy entrance.
“Relax, pet. If you relax, it won’t hurt.”
She could feel him pushing himself into her. She tried to move away from him, but he held her tight. He leaned down and started sucking and licking at her breasts again, his cock pushing softly into her, he pushed through her hymen, and she squealed. He stopped pushing to allow her to adjust to the feeling.
Slowly, he started pushing himself further in, her face twisted in pain and pleasure. He pushed until he was fully in her. She felt him slowly fuck her. The pain started to subside slowly. She brought her hands around to his back, digging her fingers into him. His thrusts were getting quicker, his balls hitting her with every thrust.
She felt herself relaxing and begging him for more. He needed no persuasion, his cock scratching her insides, her tight pussy squeezing his cock. Her body arched as an orgasm took over her body. She felt the warm sensation as he released his seed deep inside her.
Recovering together, they slowly dressed, both with smiles on their face. Darren drove back to his house, and the smell of sex filled the car. They couldn’t wait to have each other again; they made love on the kitchen table.
After lying naked on the large leather sofa, Darren turned to her. “There’s one more thing I want you to do. It would make it a perfect night, I want you to let Duke lick your pussy.”
Duke is Darren’s very large Rottweiler dog. He often went on hacks with them through the fields. Although he seemed very large for a Rottweiler, he was very friendly.
“I couldn’t do that,” she replies.
“I will hold him back. Just let him lick you, that’s all.”
“You will hold him, and he will only lick.”
“Yes,” he replies, stroking her face.
“I don’t know, it seems very wrong.”
“No one will know. It will be our secret.”
“Ok,” she replies, unsure.
Getting up and getting her a footstool, she gets her to lean over it with her bum sticking up in the air.
After dressing and leaving her there, he brings Duke into the pen. He watches Duke sniff the air as he enters the house, taking him into the living room and leading him towards Nicole.
“Only licking, hun, nothing else,” he reassured her.
The dog puts his wet nose against her aching pussy, and she jumps but stays in position; Duke starts to lick her pussy, and she cries out in pleasure; Darren watches as the dog’s tongue ventures her pussy, taking long, full licks, his tongue working hard with the juices flowing from her pussy. He can feel his cock starting to stir; he lets go of Duke and makes his way to her head. Dropping his trousers and boxers, he places a leg on either side of her. She grabs his cock and places it in her mouth.
Looking at Duke, he sees the dog getting excited, his long pink/purple cock coming from its sheath; he watches as Duke rises and aims his cock at her pussy, Nicole tries to protest, but Duke is too quick, and he soon finds his target.
“Oh god,” Nicole moans
“Relax, pet, he won’t hurt you”
Duke was working his cock quickly in and out of her freshly used cunt, pushing his knot into her pussy. He wasn’t going to let her go.
Nicole tried to push him off.
“Oh, this hurts, it hurts. I feel like I have got a baseball in me.”
“It’s his knot; just stay relaxed.”
She was sucking him hard now; he could feel his orgasm growing, and he quickly came into her mouth, watching some cum leaking out of her mouth.
Duke seemed to cum, too, his heavy body leaning on her back for a few seconds, turning around so his ass was to her ass.
Later lying together, he told her about anal, but that’s a different story!
The End.