Rape sex

The story I want to tell you happened four years ago when I was a
senior in high school. It was a Friday night early in the year, late September
I think, and one of the school’s cheerleaders, I’ll call her “Dana”, was
throwing the classic party-while-the-parents-are-out-of-town at her house in
the country. Me and almost all of the guys on the football team were going,
and from what I had heard around the halls during the day, so was about 80
percent of the senior class.
I was definitely looking forward to it. When you’re in high school,
you’re always either looking for your next beer or your next screw. Since my
girlfriend for the last year was a hot cunt with perfect tits who ran on the
cross-country team, I knew I would find both that night.
Me and my girlfriend (we’ll call her “Jenny”) showed up at Dana’s house
at about 9:30 and the place was already packed. Most of my teammates were
there already, beers in their hands and looking totally gone. It turned out
Dana had wrangled a keg and several cases of beer with her fake ID (that was so
shitty it was even wrinkled in the laminate, as I recall), and people were
saying that a glass was three dollars and a bottle was two. I said OK,
thinking fuck that, I’m not paying anything. I could already see that Dana was
too gone to keep track of her finances. She was kneeling on her couch,
laughing hysterically at something which couldn’t have been that funny, while
my buddy Mark laughed and held her steady, copping a nice feel of her tits in
the process.
The place was wild. People were running around the house, up and down
the stairs, screaming, yelling, spraying each other with beer, making out
against the walls, it was just nuts. A couple of guys were taking turns sucking
beer from the keg, almost everyone was smoking, I saw Jeff with a cigar; he was
just ashing it right on the living room carpet. Some kids were even throwing a
frisbee back and fourth across the living room, right over everyone’s heads.
From the looks of things, Dana was too wasted already to care about any of
that. I wondered how she was gonna clean all this up and get the smell out
before her parents got home. Hell, it wasn’t even ten o’clock and the place
was already trashed, but I chuckled to myself knowing I sure wasn’t gonna help.
Jenny and I grabbed beers and quickly began chugging away, socializing
our way through the house. After a few more beers we split up, her with her
cross country friends and me with my football buddies. We goofed off for a few
more hours, losing all track of time, but never exhausting the seemingly
endless supply of alcohol. After the beer ran out, a couple of my buddies
broke the lock on the liquor cabinet and brought out bottles of vodka, gin, Hot
100 and about a dozen others I can’t even remember. I was buzzed enough that I
didn’t want to move on to the hard stuff (I don’t like getting trashed), but
the rest of the guys started hitting it hard.
It must have been about midnight or 1a.m. when people started filtering
out of the house slowly, the ones who had curfews and stuff, most getting into
their cars completely hammered and driving off down the dark country roads. By
about 1:30 there were only about 20 or 30 people left at the party. (At one
time, there must have been at least 200, I’m not kidding.) The house was
trashed. My girlfriend was outside on the deck talking with some friends,
while my buddies and I were hanging out in the kitchen, talking shit and just
goofing around.
I had been holding my piss for awhile. When I said that I had to go take a
piss, and Mike said he did to, so we hurried to the upstairs bathroom (several
people had gotten sick all over in the downstairs one; the smell was enough to
make anyone who opened the door sick too).
When we went up the stairs and pushed open the door to that bathroom, there was
Dana, kneeling in front of the toilet, arms on the seat, head hanging forward,
looking pretty wasted. She had already thrown up a few times, obviously,
because the smell of it made both me and Mike gag. She didn’t even look up at
us, so we just backed out as quick as we could and shut the door.
I said to Mike let’s go piss outside, and he was just like, nah, too
far, and he whipped out his dick and started to piss right there on the hallway
carpet. I laughed, and, taking Mike’s lead, took mine out and started pissing
too. Heck, it was fun. It wasn’t long before we were pissing all over the
floor, on the walls, the doors, just soaking everything. We had a great time.
I don’t know what it is, some natural male urge or something, but I think all
guys get a kick out of pissing on other people’s stuff.
Once we finished, we put our dicks back in our jeans, zipped up, and
headed back downstairs like nothing had happened. We went back to the kitchen
and talked more shit for a little while, mostly about girls we’d like to fuck
and how we’d like to fuck them, typical teenage bullshit. There were six of us
guys left there, Me, Mike, Jeff, Mark, Trevor and Luke. My girlfriend and like
two or three of her friends were still sitting outside, talking and screaming
and laughing about girl stuff, and sounding about as drunk as we were. It was
probably like 2 am now.
Luke was the next to announce he had to piss. I told him not to bother
going upstairs because Dana was throwing up in the toilet, and then Mike added,
“Yeah, so we just pissed in the hallway.”
I wasn’t gonna tell anybody, but it turned out the guys thought it was
damn hilarious, and they wanted to do it too. We all quickly charged upstairs
to relieve ourselves on whatever we could find. In the hallway, you could see
exactly where we had pissed on the floor. The guys laughed and I think it was
Luke who opened one of the doors. It was the master bedroom. We all looked at
each other with grins on our faces, went in and closed the door behind us. We
instantly unzipped our jeans and pulled out our cocks. Luke opened one of the
dresser drawers and him and Mark started pissing on the clothes inside, while
Jeff started pissing on the night stand, soaking the kleenex box and some book
next to it. Mike slid open the mirrored closet door and started pissing in it,
and I went to work on the bed, taking special care to soak each of the pillows.
Man, were me making a mess, but it was fuckin’ awesome! It felt incredibly
macho to be marking everything in this room as our territory like a bunch of
dogs. We were all laughing, spraying our piss everywhere, telling each other
to “get the shoes” “get it on the walls.” It was just a surge of testosterone
and yeah, a sexual thrill to ruin this room with our piss. I caught our
reflection in the closet doors, and it gave me a little twinge of satisfaction
to see us all destroying the place like that. Man, was Dana gonna be in deep
shit! There’d be no way she’d clean all that piss out of the floor, the
mattress, the pillows. It was great imagining her parents as they came into
the room and noticed the smell.
After the last of us finished pissing, we put our dicks away and zipped
up. We headed downstairs, laughing and pushing each other all the way. We
were pretty high off it, and we all wanted to do it some more.
We grabbed a 2-liter bottle of soda from the fridge and took turns
chugging from it. We all held our piss till we all agreed that we were all
ready, then looked outside and around the house quick to make sure it was safe,
and then opened up and let loose in the already trashed living room. We pissed
on the encyclopedias, the couch, the chairs, the TV, the video tapes, the
plants, everything that was within reach of our piss streams, we soaked. When
we were done, we turned off some of the lights so you couldn’t really tell what
we had done, and went back into the kitchen and waited for round three ass rape.
When we were ready again (it’s wasn’t long, probably fifteen minutes),
we decided to go upstairs and trash another room. We opened a different door,
and saw that it was Dana’s bedroom, and she was now lying on her back, passed
out on the bed! We all looked at each other with evil grins, then went in, not
bothering to shut the door this time. We didn’t give a fuck. We shook her,
said her name, she didn’t move. Then we took out our cocks and went to work on
the room. This time, we opened all her dresser drawers, stood back, and
started pissing all together in the drawers and on top of it. Then we took aim
at her stuffed animals in the corner, soaked those, and finished out on the
floor.
But then something happened. When we were finished, none of us put our
cocks away. We were all thinking the same thing. We looked at each other,
then the passed-out cunt on the bed, each of us knowing what the others wanted
to do but none of us willing to make the first move. Then, Trevor took the
initiative and shut the door. It was dark in the room, but the curtains were
open and there was enough moonlight for us to see our way around. Our eyes
adjusted to it fast. I don’t know who was the guy who stripped off his pants
first, but the rest of us soon followed, losing our shoes, pants, shirts, and
underwear until we were all standing there naked, our big, muscled bodies lit
by the moon and our cocks quickly hardening. I’m sure a lot of it was the
alcohol, but come on, it was also a fantasy every guy has while he’s beating
off suddenly coming true. We didn’t care if she woke up, we’d take her anyway.
We were too high on our own egos to stop.
We all moved to the bed at the same time. It was a queen and right
next to the window, from which I could look down and see my girlfriend and her
friends, some of whom were the girlfriends of other guys in the room, still
sitting around on the deck, just talking. I grabbed Dana’s pants and undid
them while Trevor yanked them roughly down to her ankles and off, while Mark
pulled off her v-neck shirt, undid her bra and threw it to the floor.
Trevor, the quarterback and definitely the biggest and strongest of the
group, mounted her first. Mike and I spread her legs and held them wide for
him, and he gently slipped the head of his dick into her cunt. She moaned and
rustled a little, but didn’t wake up. “Shove it in her, man,” we were saying.
“Make her bleed!”
Encouraged by our words of support, Trevor pushed in further. “Man, this
cunt’s so tight,” he remarked, “It’s like it’s pulling the skin off my dick!”
He pushed in a little more and then began fucking in and out while we cheered
him on, each thrust he managed to drive his pole deeper into her stretching
tunnel. “Real hot, too! She’s totally dry! Man, the friction!” His ass
tensed as he started fucking faster, really giving it to her. “You guys are
gonna love this! This is so sweet!” The bed springs were creaking as his hips
pistoned back and forth, shoving his cock in as hard and as deep as he could
each time. “Cum in her, man!” we were saying as his moans indicated he was
near the brink. God, we were all so hard we were ready to explode. “I’m gonna
shoot,” Trevor grunted through gritted teeth as he pushed his cock deep inside
her. “Give it all to her, man,” we cheered as he threw his head back and shook,
his mouth open, his eyes closed, his stomach and ass jerking as he emptied his
load in her, all the while us encouraging him to fill her up.
After he finished he collapsed on top of her, then pulled his softening
cock out and sat on the edge of the bed. I mounted her next, placing the head
of my raging hard-on at the opening to her cunt. I entered her slowly,
savoring each millimeter of the tunnel I was violating. Even with Trevor’s
sperm acting as lube, her cunt was still tight. I pulled and stretched every
fold in her cunt, my dick taking over my entire body. After I was completely
inside her and gave a few quick strokes, I had an idea that I couldn’t resist,
and I gently picked her up and propped her back against the window so I could
look out and watch my girlfriend down below while I raped this girl. Man, it
was the most exciting thing I’ve ever experienced. The feeling of power, of
manliness, of companionship and cooperation was incredible in addition to the
friction on my cock, and watching my girlfriend while I did this sent me over
the edge pretty quick. Dana’s cunt was so tight that it was practically
milking my cock. I plowed deep into that hole one last time and, to the cheers
of my buddies, unloaded my seed in her. With each surge I instinctively held
my cock as far in her as I could, shooting my seed as close to her womb as
possible. I secretly hoped I was knocking her up, or at least that one of us
would…that was just adding even more to the thrill and the most explosive
orgasm of my life.
I finished and pulled out of her with a loud slurp and laid her back
down onto the bed. Mike stepped up next while Mark, Luke and Jeff started
mauling her exposed tits. Trevor was now sitting on the floor, leaning against
the bed, and I sat down next to him, both of us basking in the afterglow of our
conquest as the bed swayed and creaked above us and the guys made lewd comments
about her tits.
Mike went on giving his cock to her as hard as he could for awhile,
then his grunting stopped suddenly and our hearts all lurched as we all heard a
dazed voice, Dana’s voice, asking us, “what was going on?” Trevor and I jumped
up. Luke, Jeff and Mark backed away from her while Mike froze, his cock buried
inside her. She hadn’t yet opened her eyes, but looked like she was about to.
Trevor pushed me out of the way, rushed to her head, and clamped one of his
big hands down over her eyes while he pinched her nose shut with the other.
“Cover her mouth!” He hissed at me, and I did so. I held one hand firmly over
her mouth, covering it all so no air could get in or out, and I held her jaw
closed with the other. She started to buck wildly and make muffled screaming
sounds, trying to get free to gasp some air, but Trevor and I didn’t let up.
Jeff and Luke held her arms down against the mattress so she couldn’t hit at
us. We didn’t know what we were doing, we just knew we had to do it.
Her frantic suffocation must have felt great on Mike’s cock, because he groaned
“Oh yeah,” started ramming her again, in and out, as her body writhed and
struggled uncontrollably. She bucked up and down, straining all of her muscles
to get free. Her legs kicked in the air and then against Mike’s ass. Mark
took hold of her ankles and held her legs splayed out as straight as he could
so Mike could continue fucking her. Mike said, “Thanks, man,” and drove
himself in deep. He then stopped his thrusting motions altogether, letting her
do all of the work on his cock. “Oh man, oh fuck, oh man this is great, oh
fuck yeah,” was all Mike could say as she struggled, twisted and turned on the
end of his thick fuck pole. It was a noble effort on her part, but it was
certainly no effort for us guys. This went on of a few minutes at least; it
wasn’t like in the movies, she wasn’t giving up. Mike was clearly loving it
and letting us know it. Finally he ordered, “Hold her legs up man, and spread
‘em wide.” Mark obliged, spreading her struggling legs even wider and hoisting
them up almost over his head. Mike forced his rod deep into her cunt and
rutted it around a few times before he gave a low, guttural growl and emptied
his balls into her, hissing, “fuuuuck, fuuuuuck, fuuuuuck,” with each shot.
Her body gave up its struggles shortly before he had finished student rape teacher.
Trevor released his grip on her face, and her breathing promptly
returned, but very shallow and quiet. She had almost died.
Trevor had grown quite hard during the ordeal, as had I. It was the most
fucking awesome thing I’ve ever been part of in my life.
As Mike pulled out of her, Trevor nodded at Jeff and said, “you’re up.”
Jeff looked like he was about to explode as he leapt onto the bed,
seized her, and mounted her like a horny wolf. Jeff was a stocky guy with big
thighs and arms like tree trunks. He fucked her so hard her head was banging
against the headboard, adding a loud thump to every thrust. We could tell Jeff
loved it. He had always bragged to us about how he liked it rough, now we got
to see just how much. I never saw anything like it before. I thought for
awhile he was gonna kill her with his cock, but then he announced, “I’m gonna
cum! Grab her legs like before!” We instantly did as we were instructed,
hoisting her legs wide into the air to the point where she was folded almost in
two, while Jeff leaned forward, his face next to hers, and released his sperm
into her with sharp, satisfied thrusts.
Luke did her next. He turned her over onto her stomach, pulled her ass
up into the air and took her from behind, doggie-style. His hard thrusts were
punctuated by his satisfied growls, and with each stroke I think he purposely
scrubbed her face back and forth across her bed. His girlfriend was also right
outside underneath the window as he did this. After a minute or two, he let go
of her hips and grabbed her head with both hands. She started to fall over, so
Mark and I grabbed either side of her waist and held her firmly in place while
Luck raised her head and forcefully pounded her head into the headboard with
each in-stroke, laughing as he did so. We all laughed too; she sure wasn’t
gonna wake up any time soon. With each in and out stroke there was a slimy
slurping sound as our cum slowly leaked out of her cunt and made trails down
her glistening legs. Finally Luke tensed up, pulled her head back with his
powerful arms and withdrew his cock until just the head was in her, and he then
drove forward one last time, violently slamming her head into the wood
headboard as he slammed his cock head into the bottom of her cunt, and he
exploded like that with a tortured yell, his face contorted into an expression
of absolute painful ecstasy. His hips strained and drove forward with all
their might, helping drive his seed in as far as he could put it. He must’ve
shot gigantic load, because it started actually squirting out from the sides of
her cunt and running down her legs while he was still putting more in!
When he was finally finished, he sighed, pulled out of her and dropped her head
to the mattress. Me and Mark let go of her hips and she slumped over onto her
side, cream just flowing out of her cunt. Yeah, she was still breathing. Luke
crawled off the bed, shaking his head and grinning one of the widest, most
satisfied grins I’ve ever seen.
Mark was the last one to go at her, and we all gathered around the bed
to offer him support. He flipped her over onto her back and spread her legs,
then expertly shoved his cock into the sloppy mess of her cunt. Her ass was in
a pool of cum by this point. He started to go at her really mean and hard.
“Was it worth waiting for?” Jeff asked him. Mike closed his eyes. “Oh, oh,”
was all he said.
After a few more strokes, Trevor smiled and said, “Everybody grab her
and lift her up.” We all did as he said. I took one of her legs. We lifted
her up and off the bed, and Mark never missed a beat. We pulled her completely
tight in all four directions and held her level, about a foot or two off the
mattress, her head dandling backward. Mark adjusted himself so he was kneeling
almost upright, just leaning slightly forward, and he let his arms drop to his
sides. The only part of him touching her was his cock. He fucked her like
that in the air. It was a lot of work for us to hold her steady during his
strong thrusts, but Mark let us know he appreciated it. We made lewd comments
to egg him on like, “Yeah, finish her off buddy,” “Bust that cunt wide open.”
Mark responded by fucking faster, his long dick almost a blur as he slid in and
out. Finally he stopped drove in all the way and held it. “There he goes,”
Jeff said as Mark began to shoot his wad. Thick ropes of jizz started to leak
out of her cunt and stretched down to the mattress below. Mark gave a few more
little thrusts to get the last of his sperm out, then pulled out of her, his
dick coated with cream. We just dropped her back onto the mattress. Mark
scooted over to her head and wiped his dick off with her hair.

Mike was spent, but all the rest of us guys were hard again by that
time, standing there stroking our rods. Trevor smiled and announced, “Last one
to cum licks out her pussy!” and violently began jerking his meat. The other
four of us laughed and followed his lead, trying to get ourselves off as
quickly as possible. It wasn’t difficult, we all came in less than a minute,
spraying thick ropes of white cream all over her face, tits, stomach and legs.
I was the last to cum, but they didn’t make be lick out her pussy. Instead we
each scooped up finger-fulls of sperm and forced it into her mouth. We did
this until all that was left was either drying and sticking to her skin or
soaked into the bedspread. God, we must have scooped like a gallon out of her
pussy.
You know what’s weird, even as we were finishing up, not one of us
mentioned or even worried about getting caught. I know I didn’t. Maybe it was
because we did it as a team that we knew we could get away with it as long as
we all covered for each other.
After we were done and got dressed, our cocks and egos tingling with
satisfaction, Mark came up with the idea of putting her in a bath to wash the
cum out of her. We hauled her into the bathroom, filled the tub with warm
water, and tossed her in. We propped her head up against the soap thing and
were about to leave when Trevor unzipped his jeans, pulled out his cock and
started pissing in the water. We all quickly did the same, pulling out our
sticky cocks and emptying our bladders together into her bath water. It turned
slightly yellow. We joked that she’d probably think she did it.
After that, we went downstairs like nothing had happened, went out to
the deck and announced that we were ready to go. Our entire gang rape had
lasted only about 45 minutes. That night, even though I had cum twice, I
fucked my girlfriend like there was no tomorrow, just remembering all that we
had done was enough to keep me hard practically for weeks straight.
And the only one who ever got in any trouble for any of this was Dana war rape stories.
Apparently her parents were so piss-angry at her for ruining their house that
they pulled her out of our school and put her in some boarding school. Whether
she ever told or even knew she was raped, we don’t know. She probably did, but
either didn’t say anything or her parents didn’t believe her after all the
damage she had done.