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The Kiss

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Chapter 8

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 8 - A teenage girl who feels like she needs to practice risky behavior puts herself in a terrifying situation that makes her question everything, including whether or not she deserved what happened to her while exposing herself in public. What she finds changes her life forever. WARNING: Brutal Rape Scene. The story is not about rape, but something else. From the best-selling author of Potential and Attic Voyeur: The Incest Next Door.

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Coercion   NonConsensual   Rape   Heterosexual   Fiction   Crime   Humiliation   Rough   Interracial   Black Male   White Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Violence  

“Ah, yeah, yeah baby, here it comes. Here comes another load for you.”

The man’s dick got bigger and harder and gushed man juice into me. At that moment, I hated myself even more as another orgasm washed over me. He whipped his cock out and slapped it on my ass. Cum splattered on my butt. The other guy put me down and laughed.

“You got what you wanted,” he said and ripped my shirt off. “You’ll forget you ever saw us if you know what’s good for you.” They closed their pants, collected my clothes and left me standing there in heels with my abused pussy and asshole leaking cum. Now what?

I wanted to crawl up and cry like a baby, but that would be a waste of time, and I wasn’t going to give those men one tear. I made a decision, I would never tell a soul, never speak of this, ever. It had been my fault or at least partially my fault, and other than not feeling like I had a choice, I enjoyed it.

I could never face my family and friends if the truth came out. I had been wearing a wet T-shirt, and I was fingering myself. Of course, they thought I wanted to get fucked. Hadn’t I?


At a red light, an SUV stopped next to me. I was grateful for the hoodie that had been in the trunk. At least the guy couldn’t see my tits. Not that I cared. There were plenty of other things on my mind. Like being pregnant or worse?

 
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