Author Topic: My First Rape  (Read 18610 times)

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June 23, 2015, 01:47:06 PM

Offline bulldog1975

Warning!    You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non consensual sex. If you do not like such stories, please turn back. I don't promote rape or non-consent sex. This is only a story, fiction, if you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. Anyone who commits rape are despised everywhere. But fantasies are all right so long as no one is hurt.

MY FIRST RAPE

I didn't leave the house that day thinking, "Today I'm going to rape a girl."  In fact, all that was on my mind was getting away from the house.  Mom had been growling at me to get a job, and somehow I'd rather laze away the summer rather than spend my hours frying burgers at some greasy joint.  I figured that I might as well go exploring.  Growing up near the railroad tracks, I'd watched the trains come and go at regular intervals until I knew their schedules by heart. 

"Why not explore a couple of counties over," I thought to myself.  "Maybe I'll find something interesting.  There's nothing happening around here."

I watched the freight train moving slowly out of town.  Remembering how many times I'd seen the bums hop the freight, I had no trouble imitating their movements.  Running alongside, getting the timing of the swaying freight car perfectly, I jumped and swung my body into an open car.  Riding through the countryside, I noticed the change in the houses.  The shabby houses of my town soon gave way to beautiful houses with well kept lawns.  It looked like this town had people with money.  Maybe I should give it a once over.

Looking ahead, timing the swaying of the car, I jumped from the train and rolled until my momentum ceased.  Brushing myself off, I decided to explore the countryside.  Following the tracks, I came to a trestle crossing a beautiful river.  The water looked inviting, so I decided to take some time and test the waters.

Climbing carefully down the bank, I heard the sound of splashing in the water.  Concealed behind a bush, I observed a blonde head moving through the water.  She swam through the water with ease, splashing and laughing, completely unaware that I was watching her every move.  As she emerged from the cold water, I felt my loins quicken.  Her pale young body was clad in a small pink bikini.  Her tiny young breasts strained against the material of her top.  As she stood, stretched in the sun, I felt a deep desire rising inside me.

She wasn't very old, but she was developed enough to gain my interest.  I watched as she stretched out on a blanket in the sun.  Her young skin dried in the sun as her hands slowly anointed her trim frame with suntan lotion.

My hands moved to my zipper.  Slowly unzipping my fly, my cock emerged and stood straight out at the sight of this young beauty.  Stroking slowly, I imagined what it would be like to really fuck someone that sweet looking.  I had fucked a couple of sluts in the neighborhood, but it was just hard to get really excited about a whore.  The idea that a nobody like me could fuck a girl as unspoiled as this young lady was driving me wild.

In the back of my mind, I heard a voice crying out inside me, "Why pretend to fuck her as you jack off?  No one is here.  Just jump on her and take her."

Such a thought had never been in my head before, but it created a spark inside my head and burst into a flame.  I might never have the chance to fuck someone as young and unspoiled as this girl again.  Peeling off my shirt, I placed it on the ground.  Removing my shoes and jeans, I stood there naked, ready to take this young girl and make her my own.

Her eyes were closed as she slept in the sun.  Emerging from my concealment, I moved silently across the sand.  The ground was warm to my bare feet.  My head pounded with each step that I took.  With no warning, I jumped upon her and held her to the ground.

"Ooof," she cried out and began gasping loudly.  Evidently I had knocked the wind out of her.  In a few seconds of struggling, she began to shriek and wriggle beneath me.  Her hands reached to scratch me.  I caught on her blows and returned a couple of hard ones to her face.  She lay there crying from the pain.

"Please, don't hurt me," she sobbed.  "Let me go, mister."  Her eyes were wide with terror. 

"Shut up," I grunted yanking at her bikini top.  It gave way and her budding breasts were exposed to my full attentions.  "If you fight me, I'll kill you and drop your body in the river where no one will ever find it."

My hands roamed freely over the soft young buds.  Her tears continued to flow as I sucked and bit on the nipples.

"Please," she cried, "I'm too young.  I'm just a little girl."

"You're old enough for me," I rasped.  I ripped away her bottoms and tossed them aside.  This caused her struggling to begin afresh.  A couple of hard slaps on her young face caused her fighting to cease.  She lay there terrified, eyes searching for someone to rescue her.

"P-please," she stammered.  "I'm only thirteen.  I've never done anything before.  Please let me go.  I promise I won't tell."
Forcing her young thighs apart, I grabbed her hair, turning her face to mine.  "You dress like a little whore, so I'll fuck you like a whore."

Her eyes looked at my erect cock.  In horror she began to scream again.  In the distance I could hear a freight train coming.  Just as the train was moving over the bridge, I thrust forward and wounded her virgin pussy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," she screamed struggling against me.  "It hurts!  Take it out!"

I ignored her and began moving faster.  Looking downward I could see blood covering my shaft.  Never before had a fucked a virgin.  She was tight, but with each movement, it became easier due to the blood and her own juices.

"This is what the boys will be doing to you," I said grunting on top of her.  "This is what girls like you are good for."  My hands moved over every area of her young virgin flesh.  She had stopped struggling and lay there motionless as I invaded her over and over.  Her mouth opened slightly with each thrust. 

"Please," she whispered.  "Stop, it hurts so bad.  I'm just a little girl."

I began moving faster.  "Not any more.  I just turned you into a woman."  Holding onto her soft shoulders, I began thrusting with all my strength.  "Let's see if I can put a baby in your belly."  With a loud cry I emptied my seed deep inside her.  Over and over again, I felt myself spurt over and over.

"Why did you do this?" she cried softly as I lay spent on top of her.  "What did I ever do to you?"  She stiffened as I lifted myself and began to kiss her.

"What's the matter, baby?  Ain't I good enough to kiss you?  I bet you'd let all the rich boys kiss you."  I felt myself getting angry.  "Today you are my girl."

"You're a bastard," she cried beginning to struggle afresh.  "I'm gonna tell the cops."

"I haven't released you yet!" I shouted.  "Maybe I'm not done with you yet.  I think I'll just keep you here as my plaything."

"Please," she cried afresh with fear.  "Don't hurt me.  I won't tell anyone."

Running my hands over her body, I could feel myself hardening again.  Turning her over, I admired her upturned ass.  I groped and squeezed it.

"I'm going to try something even the whores won't let me do," I laughed.  Reaching over for her suntan lotion, I poured it generously over her upturned virgin ass.  "I've heard of guys fucking a girls ass.  I bet yours is tight."

"Please, you can't do that," she wept.  "That's not what it's for.  You'll kill me."

Covering my finger with lotion, I thrust it into her tight sphincter.

I still recall her screams of horror.  No words came out, only loud cries of pain and revulsion.  With a quick movement, I coated the head of my cock with lotion and guided the head to her tight ass.  With a loud grunt, I shoved it in.

"Someone help me!" she screamed.  "He's killing me!"

I knew nothing about being slow and gentle.  I only knew that the tightness of her wounded ass was delicious.  Another freight train was moving over the trestle and as the deafening sound covered us, I began assaulting her tight ass with all my strength.  My shaft disappeared inside her over and over.  Her gasps were music to my ears. 

I never wanted it to end, but I knew that I had to get away.  Filling her young ass with my cum, I lay there, holding her down and whispered in her ear.  "Yeah, slut, go call the police.  You know what will happen?  Every boy in your town will know that you were fucked hard down by the railroad tracks.  They will know that you were dressed like a slut and were begging to be raped."  I thrust forward to emphasize my words.  She cried out in pain.  "Every boy in town will know that I fucked you in the ass.  They're going to want their turn, too.  You'll be the town whore."

Standing to my feet, I retrieved my clothes and dressed.  She lay there in the sand crying softly.  Moving quickly up the bank, I caught the next freight and rode it through the adjoining counties until I reached familiar territory.  Jumping from the train, I walked through the lengthening shadows of my shabby town until I reached home.

I showered and reviewed the events of the day.  She had been the first, but I knew she would not be my last.