Chapter 3

I had been raped! Yeah, I know ... maybe I did like it a little. But I still didn’t want it to happen. It was still rape because I didn’t willingly consent. Kevin may be a sophomore in college, and he may be my son’s best friend but the controlling son of a bitch still raped me! Even if I liked it I was raped. Even if I had gotten down on my knees and begged him to fuck me, it still would have been rape. The whole thing had been meticulously planned too. He admitted to having had dreams and fantasies about me. He planned to rape me, the little son of a bitch choreographed the whole thing.

Now that it was over it, it made me angry. After all the times I had invited him to eat with us, to be part of our birthday celebrations. He had hung around with Robert and played together. He had swam in our pool. I had treated him as if he was my own son. And this is how he repays me, by raping me?

I was outraged. But still his sticky cum leaked from my body, reminding me of that amazing, incredible orgasm. I stood under the shower letting the hot water wash away my anger as well as the remnants of what he had done to me. I soaped my body, washed my breasts. My nipples were still sensitive. A little rubbing with the soapy washrag and they began to get erect and hard again. Despite what had happened, I found myself daydreaming of Kevin’s huge cock. It had filled me like I’d never experienced before. Every part of my cunt felt the power of his cock. I closed my eyes, remembering the recent events. It was glorious even if it was forced on me against my will. I couldn’t deny that had enjoyed it. I had cum – and cum hard, too. Thinking about it all was making me horny all over again and I thought I might have to finish myself off in the shower. I hadn’t felt this sexual in a long time!

I was standing in the shower rinsing the shampoo out of my hair and letting the hot water run over my body when I felt a sudden cool gust of air. Somone had opened the shower door! I whirled around instantly to see what was going on. “What the...” was all I got out before two powerful hands grabbed me and spun me back around to face the wall holding my wrists behind me and pinning me to the shower wall. I didn’t even get a chance to see with shampoo in my eyes, who it was. But then he spoke and I knew.

“You didn’t think we were finished did you, Paige? Not by a long shot ... I’ve waited far too long just to be satisfied with a little quick and dirty! No, I was just in the kitchen making me a little snack – hope you don’t mind, but I thought I’d let you rest up a bit before we got back at it!” he said into my ear.

Oh God no! I thought He’s gonna rape me again! “Kevin no, please! Please don’t – I won’t tell anyone what happened earlier, just please don’t!” I pleaded.

I guess I had played it up a bit too much when I told him to fuck me earlier. I was just trying to get it over with as quick and easy as I could. And then once he started, well that was real. But in my defense, it had been three years since I had been with a man!

However, Kevin had apparently took my words and comments as encouragement and now he was back for another round! I felt his hands all over my body grabbing and manhandling me again. Squeezing my ass cheeks and slapping me on the ass. Pinching my still sensitive nipples and grabbing my breasts. Moving down to finger my pussy – his hands were everywhere. If I didn’t know better I would swear there was more than one of him!

I tried again to fight him off, but he was too strong. I guess being a football player and on the wrestling team on the off-season had taught him how to hang on to an opponent! Kevin was half my age, a good foot taller than me, and more than twice my weight – I didn’t stand a chance!

I was scared, confused, and yes excited. I real bag of mixed emotions. I didn’t know whether to scream or scream for him to fuck me! I hated that he was raping me, but I loved it when he did! I was in conflict not just with him, but with myself!

Then I felt it. Nestled there between my wet naked asscheeks was a lump that could only be that large magnificent cock that had been buried deep in me just a short while ago. And it was hard and ready for more! I tried to turn around, to face my rapist, but he had me pinned helplessly against the wall and I was powerless to stop this brute from what he intended for me. Oddly enough, his strength and the idea that he was so in control and I was so helpless served as an aphrodisiac to me, turning me on all over again. When his hand moved to cover my mound and I felt his fingers churning in my pussy, my knees went weak and I moaned aloud. I would have fallen to the shower floor had it not been for his powerful arms around me. My arms, pretty well pinned to my sides now, managed to move back enough that I could put my hands on the outsides of his thighs and I discovered he too was naked. It made my pussy gush.

Then something completely unexpected happened. I felt the head of that mighty cock touched my crinkled asshole. He was knocking on the door to my virgin ass!

Oh God, no! He wouldn’t put it in my ass! Oh, please don’t let him put it in my ass! I thought, panicking. I squirmed and twisted determined to break free, But the more I fought, the the harder the pressure on my asshole was from his cock.

I closed my eyes and pretending that it wasn’t happening, that he wasn’t about to rape my virgin asshole. That this was all part of that dream. And I had almost convinced myself ... until I felt a pop and a shot of searing pain shoot up from my ass. I knew he had entered my ass at that point and I gasped.