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Non-Fiction #1: Redneck's Helpless Fuck Slut  

sickfucks 43M/40F
112 posts
5/5/2010 4:03 pm
Non-Fiction #1: Redneck's Helpless Fuck Slut


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This is one of the few sexual stories I've never told anyone, mainly because it was so embarrassing to me at the time.

I was only 18. I had just joined ALT.com and was hunting for pussy. I lived in a rural area, meaning there were few to no women to hook up with. And so I sought out couples.

Even the couples were in few numbers. However, one of the only within fifty miles happened to be around the corner from my house. I was busy finishing out high school, and having a hell of a time with it, juggling a drinking problem, my job, school, and now hunting for cock and pussy. Luckily my two older<b> roommates </font></b>didn't mind if I was out all night getting fucked.

The couple's profile showed only the female half, dingy lingerie stretched out over her 400 lb frame. As turned off as my 18 year old self was, I was desperate for pussy. After corresponding with her husband for a few days, he and I decided to meet up to see if we were all a good fit.

He picked me up from the house in a beat up truck, driving us far away to the local marina. I was so nervous, I barely dared to look at him. I was alarmed at being driven so far out of town, but chalked it up to my nerves. He wouldn't hurt me, right? I naively rationalized the turn of events. My cell phone reception promptly dropped as we entered the empty parking lot. I would later look back that day wondering if he'd chosen that location for that very purpose.

Turning to look at him, I was horrified by his appearance. What had I gotten myself into? I was so stunned, I couldn't even think of a reason for him to immediately take me hom. His stained yellow teeth were rotten, his breath stale and disgusting. He had to be at least forty years older than me. Grizzled, graying hair stuck out from beneath his disgusting trucker hat.

I shrank back on the seat, hoping to avoid his gaze. He looked like a predator cat coming in for a kill. I could see the hunger in his eyes. As he started to ask me questions about sex, I did my best to reciprocate, but my hesitancy must have been obvious. Did I have a boyfriend? Had my dad ever fucked me? Did I like to suck cock? Had I ever had anal sex? I answered the questions as best as I could, but I was still struggling to accept that I was in over my head.

He took no notice. He reached out to touch my face, making my skin crawl. There was no way I could do this.

It didn't matter. Apparently, it was happening. He popped his thumb into my mouth before I could stop him. "Suck," he commanded. I was stunned into complying. I felt my stomach turn as his other hand began to roam my body, finally coming to rest on my bare knee. Thrusting his thumb in and out of my full lips, his hand started to crawl up my inner thigh.

I closed my legs slightly, trying to resist. He persisted. His hands easily reached my pussy, pulling at the edges of my panties as he moved in to kiss me. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, his fingers pulling aside my thong. I was revolted. As I tried to pull away, his fingers reached my stiffening clit.

I was helpless. Pinned, stranded, and a little turned on by my own revulsion, I simply stopped struggling. I was at his will.

Sensing the change, he took full advantage, stuffing his fingers into my pink little cunt and penetrating me as I let his tongue probe my mouth. His other hand, now free, started to molest my breasts. He pulled my plump tits out of my top, pawing at them clumsily.

After an eternity, he removed his fingers from my pussy, frantically pulling at the clasp and zipper on his jeans. His stiff cock sprang free. Immediately he began to stroke it, moaning as he continued to thrust his tongue in my mouth. He grabbed my hand, leading it over to his stiff cock, placing it on his head. I felt the warmth of his oozing precum.

I pulled my mouth away from his.

"Please. Please, don't."

He didn't listen. I could feel the smooth skin of his penis running over my hands as he started to use my hand to stroke his cock. The entire truck shook as he moaned louder and thrust his pelvis.

Turning suddenly to look at me, he seemed to get an idea. He put his right hand on my neck, forcing me downward. I began to struggle again, unable to bear the thought of my mouth on his nasty cock. I shook my head and pulled back.

"Sshh shh, no no. Be a good girl," he whispered, firmly applying more pressure. "Just pop that sweet pink mouth open again".

With my head now in his lap, I once again gave up. Slowly opening my mouth, I let his head tease my lips.

He could not wait. Grabbing my hair, he rammed his cock fully into my mouth, tilting my head to watch. After several forceful thrusts, he began moaning and humping faster, signaling he was read to cum. He pulled my face down on his cock, bringing my lips fully to the base as he pumped a huge load in my throat. I pulled back, struggling to breath, but he only pushed me down harder. With no other choice, I began to swallow his nasty seed, coughing and splattering it across my face as I gasped for air. He sighed deeply as he settled in his seat.

With his cock now limp in my mouth, I assumed we were done. I moved to rise, relieved it was over.

His hand held fast. I could not move. "You're not done yet." His cock wanted more.

I shifted in my seat, my back in unbearable pain. I tucked my knees underneath me, shifting my weight to my front half, bent over like a bitch in heat. His fingers immediately went reached around, under my skirt and straight to my pussy. His cock grew hard again in my mouth as he finger fucked my barely legal cunt.

This time was more brutal. He held down my face and skull fucked me as I struggled to breathe. Just as he started to rub my lips raw, my jaw aching from the abuse, one of his fingers slipped into my puckered asshole. His cock went crazy. He drained the last of his balls into my stomach, filling me once more with hot sperm, before finally letting me pull away. I gasped deeply for air, the bitter residue of his sperm hanging in my throat.

Done with me, he immediately started up the truck and dumped me off at home. I was horrified and embarrassed with myself. But I knew deep down inside that I'd loved being helpless, that a man who could have never scored such sweet young pussy essentially forced it from me. I mounted my vibrator a few times before bed, rubbing myself while feeling the shame.

My adventures in being dominated were only beginning. Being touched by the polar opposite of my own attractiveness would bring out a kink in me that would later see me seeking out all sorts of men who weren't my equal, all for the disgusting but hot dynamic of "cute young girl" and "old nasty guy". I do say that will keep me interested in raunchy sex for many years to come.

styrgt 41M

5/6/2010 12:49 am

I say that is a realy good story and unfortantly not true sorry i just dont beleave it.


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