0 comments/ 18858 views/ 9 favorites Almost Rape By: brassfish I met a girl online many years ago. We had a secret promise to each other to say fwb no matter what happened between us relationship wise. She liked it really rough and had lots of dark fantasies. She loved being choked and told me how she always wished someone would rape her. She said it made her soaking wet just to think about someone grabbing her and her having no control over it. I pressed her to know if it was just a fantasy, or if she really wanted it. She told me that she REALLY wanted it. It wasn't just something that got her wet thinking about. One day she moved a day's drive away. Eventually she broke off our agreement for fwb after she'd been with her boyfriend for over a year. She said she felt guilty about cheating on him and couldn't do it anymore, and was nervous I wouldn't wanna be friends anymore. But, she was awesome and I wanted to stay friends. We talked often and stayed close but wouldn't ever hang out. When she came in town to visit her parents I told her she could stay with me if she didn't wanna stay with her parents. Her boyfriend knew we were friends and had no problem with her staying with me (she had visited me often before she broke our agreement and I'd send her home after a day or two of nonstop sex). When I saw her I knew what I wanted to do.. but I didn't know if I could bring myself to rape one of my closest friends (or anyone for that matter). We hugged and she smelled so good. I just had to taste her one more time. As we drove I asked her question after question, trying to gauge if she wanted to fuck or not. I couldn't make up my mind. We live a little bit out in the country and I knew a spot of the road between her parents and my place where she'd asked me to pull over and fuck her when she couldn't wait to get back to my house. As I pulled over and stopped the car she went silent. I could see the slight fear in her eyes. I got out and walked around to the passenger side of the car. I opened her door as she sat there stunned. She started to say something but she was getting quiet and nervous. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, she made a gasping noise that was her last bit of protest I can remember. I reached down and took off her seat belt as she sat there frozen. I pushed her face over into the drivers side seat and pulled her knees into the passenger seat. I ripped down her jeans and panties in one motion and felt against her slit from behind. She wasn't wet. That's when I knew it was real. I asked her if she was okay, and she shook her head. I pulled her panties back up, and then her jeans. She never moved. She was terrified. She sat back in her seat and I got back in the car. We drove the rest of the way to my house in silence. I opened the door to my house and she walked inside in front of me. I caught another scent of her as she slipped in past me. She placed her bag on the floor and before she turned around she pulled her shirt over her head. She kicked off her shoes and pants and then her bra and dropped it all in the floor. She walked straight to my bedroom in just her panties and socks. By the time i walked in, in just my boxers, she was laying on my bed with a hand down her panties. I could smell her pussy from the doorway. I cuddled up next to her and slid my hand on top of hers. I've never felt a pussy so wet. She leaned up and kissed me hard and then rolled onto her side facing away from me. As I pulled her panties aside and slid into her she gasped again. Just like when i grabbed her hair in the car. She started cumming within seconds and was louder than I'd ever heard her. As we fucked side by side i reached up and grabbed her breasts. I whispered how much i needed her, that I couldn't do without her. She told me I was hers and that she loved me. After i came deep inside her she giggled.. exhausted she said.. "I can't believe you almost raped me." We fucked all night and she left the next day with more cum inside her than I knew I had in me. I haven't seen her since and doubt I'll ever be alone with her again, but at least I know when I do that she'll be mine. Almost Ravished in a Bathroom Tara and I were at a neighborhood party one balmy summer evening. Tara had settled in with a group of women from church drinking belinis and I was left to wander between the backyard and the game room where half of the husbands were watching football and the other half were drinking themselves into oblivion. I wandered through our host's house and perused the family photos lining the walls. They seemed like a happy bunch. Once I had finished my third beer I stopped by to see how much longer Tara was going to be, but she told me to run along. I soon realized I needed to use the bathroom and headed to the guest bath, but it was occupied. I wandered around for a little while until I decided to go ahead and use the master bath. Not feeling terribly hurried and feeling the need I sat down and began going 'number two'. Tara would flip out if she knew I was taking a shit in her best friend's master bath, but the three beers had freed me from my normal modesty. Of course, my modesty was about to be tested. Bursting through the door was a rather large woman, perhaps 50 pounds or more overweight. I never met her, but she was somehow related to a woman who went to church with us. She seemed drunk and didn't notice me at first as she closed the door and locked it, something I should have done. I didn't say anything at first, but when she dropped her panties I cleared by throat. Startled the woman immediate saw me and turned red. She began giggling and apologized. I told her it wasn't a problem, but she didn't turn to leave. She stood there, her panties around one of her ankles and her skirt slightly hiked up. She told me her name was Sarah and asked for mine. I told her I was Jim, Tara's husband. She stepped out of her panties and asked if I was enjoying myself. I told her I was, but that I would be done in a moment if she needed to use the bathroom. She didn't take the hint, instead she stepped in front of me. I reached down to pull up my pants, but she put her foot between my legs holding down my clothes and preventing me from getting up. She asked, "Don't hurry off on my account. I don't know about you, but I have been bored out of my mind." I couldn't say anything, this large woman was standing on my pants while I sat on the toilet. Sarah asked, "Why don't we play a little game?" Lifting her skirt slowly at first, she explained, "I will remove my clothing and lets see how long it takes for you to get an erection. If you manage to stay soft after I am completely naked you can leave, otherwise you have to follow my instructions." I could feel my penis stirring despite the fact that nothing had happened. I wasn't the least bit attracted to her, in fact I hadn't noticed her at all at the party. Sarah's skirt revealed her neatly trimmed pussy. I could see that she was wet. She took her finger and rubbed it between her lips and then pressed finger against my lips. Distracted I didn't realize my erection had become obvious. Sarah pushed her finger in my mouth and told me to suck it. I let her push it in my mouth and tasted her as I closed my eyes. While I was sucking on her finger she managed to straddle my legs and with her other hand grasped my penis and guided it inside of her as she sat on my lap. The weight of her body and the lubrication in her vagina didn't give me an opportunity to stop her. Sarah then began riding my cock, up and down, up and down. I didn't try to stop her, I sat there on the toilet, my bottom soiled, I was helpless as she fucked me. Sarah leaned forward to kiss me, but I turned my head away. She disgusted me. I felt myself getting soft and I think Sarah felt it to, because she stopped moving and began unbuttoning her blouse and then unsnapped her bra. Her breasts were heavy and when she arched her back they sat up higher than I imagined. I wanted to suck them, I guess it is instinct, but I wanted to touch them with my hands and my mouth. Sarah felt me getting harder and said, "Go ahead, you can feel them." She grabbed my hands and pulled them to her breasts. I let her and when my hands were on her breasts I squeezed them. They were perfect. So much bigger than my wife's. Sarah leaned forward to kiss me again, this time I didn't stop her. Her tongue found mine and we were completely connected. I was holding as she bounced up and down over my penis when she told me, "Tell me before you cum, I am not using protection." My eyes got wide and I felt myself about to cum so I told her she better get off quick. Sarah leaned forward as if she was going to kiss me again, but this time she was leaning toward my ear to say something. Hardly moving anymore she hugged me tightly and whispered, "I think you misunderstood, I WANT you to cum inside of me, but I want to feel it when you do it, go ahead I am ready." I tried pushing her off, but as I did she just whispered, "just cum, just do it honey, you want to, let go, cum, cum, cum..." I felt the first spasm of my penis and soon I was ejaculating inside of her. Once I realized it was too late I gave in and just enjoyed it. Sarah could tell I gave in and she said, "That's right honey, cum inside of mommy." She turned and began kissing me as the last of my semen filled her. When she was done with me she got up and put her clothes back on. I couldn't believe what just happened. I had never cheated on Tara and I would have never intentionally cheated with this woman in a million years, but here I was.