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With that prompt taking effect, I started moving, humping my bottom and pushing toward Rob when his cock came charging in. It was odd, but that little movement seemed to empower me. I was no longer a helpless victim being ravished by a man. I was a partner, having sex with a willing male. (And boy was he ever willing.)
In very short order I was panting hard, humping along just as fast as I could, determined to keep up with Rob no matter what he did. The strange feeling of his cock moving inside me was still there, but it had changed from unknown and threatening, to still unknown, but becoming known and interesting.
It wasn't just that his cock was in me and moving, it was what that movement was doing to me. Heat was rising inside me and his cock was causing it. I now knew why women got wet when there was a cock around. It was to damp down the fires so you didn't burst into flames.
I was travelling smoothly, working with Rob, getting smoothly and comprehensively fucked, and, I'll admit it, I was finding the whole thing hellaciously exciting. I was vaguely wondering whether I should have taken up a husband or two when they offered to educate me. (Still glad I didn't. Who want's someone else's man?)
Things seemed to kick up a notch when Rob reached around and grabbed my breasts. They'd been bouncing around wildly under the hammering I'd been getting. There's a question for you. My bottom stung when it got spanked. Why wasn't my mound stinging, because Rob's groin was hitting it hard enough and often enough to count as a pussy spanking?
Whatever, Rob had my breasts, his hands mauling them, squeezing them, teasing the nipples. Somehow or other his attentions were making them feel heated and excited, and that excitement was trickling down through me, merging with the heat and excitement emanating from my groin.
Any squeals I was giving now were purely from excitement. I was being flooded with sensation upon sensation, not knowing where it was all going but quite happy to take the journey.
Rob seemed to take a firmer hold of my breasts, holding them steady for a moment. Or maybe he was holding me steady, because he started really driving into me. All of a sudden I couldn't keep up. His cock was apparently dancing all over the place and things were boiling and so was I and I was screaming and climaxing while Rob was ejaculating inside me, and I could feel his seed in me.
Afterwards Amy shepherded me through to the bathroom so I could get cleaned up and dressed. When I came out the women were looking at me, smirking.
"Well, now you know what you've bee tempting all this time, Patti," said Marie, a gloat in her voice.
"Indeed I do," I agreed. "I wonder if he made me pregnant."
There was dead silence and all the smirks had been wiped clean.
"I was a virgin," I pointed out, "and as such I had no need to use the pill for contraception. Didn't notice Rob putting on a condom, either, and it is the right time of the month. It'll be an interesting wait until we find out, won't it?"
Satisfied that I had the last word, and they all had the last worry, I gathered up my things and sauntered out the front door, smiling. I, at least, wasn't worried about pregnancy. While I hadn't needed the pill for contraception I did use it to regulate my periods and contraception naturally followed on. Ha! Let then sweat.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 7 years agoWhile Patti was being taken by Rob in front of the vengeful wives for teasing their husbands, I was waiting for her to to decide that she was going to lure each of their husbands into the sack for a bit of revenge for herself. She was well aware that her babysitting days were over in that town, so she'd have to create a devious scheme to bed each of their husbands. Food for a sequel?
Good job Ashson !!
Anonymousalmost 8 years agoTaking that little bit of triumph away from the wives at the end was a nice touch.
Goddess_Meridiaabout 9 years agoI can tell you personally the hymen is real, it is a thin membrane that blocks access, most women take their own to avoid a man doing it. We girls hear rumors of boy's viciousness in sex and we'd rather take it ourselves. Now, this was hilarious and very funny. Despite what happened to her she made them all scared shitless for eliciting her rape at the end. If anything else she should call the cops on all of them. Co-conspirators go to jail too you know. It is good she made them all scared of what could happen at least. Amazing story, I hope to hear more about this :-)
devilgirlxviiabout 9 years agoI know for one speaking from a women's perspective. That there is indeed a hymen and it hurts like a bitch when our virginity is taken. I don't know whether that anonymous commenter is female or male but either way the hymen is real and just the way that this author described!
