Her Secret (Open)

Ginny couldn't believe this was happening to her again. It was no use fighting. He was going to do what he wanted to do whether she liked it or not. She better get used to it.

Besides if she screamed or made a specticle he would hurt her family and that she didn't want. Her back was against the side of the house as he touched her body all over. She was tense but she decided that it was best to comply. "Fine, just take what you want from me" She hissed and looked away.

She could hear her guests having a good time in the back yard. If they only knew what was going on here. Scott would make it look like an innocent romp most likely and nobody would be suspicious. Ginny had to be a good girl, had to let him have his way. She felt his hard cock pressed up against her thigh and when she finally looked at his face again she saw him smirk at her. His beautiful long hair was covering those eyes of his again. He seemed to like to be concealed behind that thick hair.

He then roughly pushed her legs apart and pressed the tip of his cock against her opening. She needed to play along in order to keep her family and friend safe. "Fuck me Scott. Come on, fuck me" she ran her tongue across her lips slowly...
 
He paused, rigid and wet with sex, his cock just inside of her. The tip quivered with anticipation, between her swollen lips. She was dry again, but he could change that easily. It wouldn't matter, before too long she'd be wet and wanting his cock.

Her words, those words of hers. What words? Had she told him to stop? He didn't even register them at first. They were unattached, uncomprehending words. She could have easily spoke about blue bananas or running sand.

"Is this what you want?" He grinned, a horribly evil crafty grin that revealed way too much teeth. For a moment, knowing her, knowing she would want this, she needed it. IT was victory, all vindictice. A woman needing a man inside of her to be whole, to be right.

And the man needed to be inside the woman. It had to be a woman, a real woman. Not another man, no... not like his father.

He filled her. His cock ran deep inside of her. One hard push sent them both against the wall of the house. He cried out, part passion but part pain as well. It was loud, almost too loud. Someone could have heard.

Her cunt, dry, had squeeze so hard on him. He'd never fucked a girl so close to others before, not like this. His cock screamed in rage, pain all around, but it felt soo good now. He had buried it deep inside of her, her walls pressing against him, her cunt guiding him deeper, begging to fuck him.

"Oh god... oh that is so good, "Painful but good. Bittersweet. Her body, her everything bittersweet. A tear ran down his cheek, he wiped it away, moving the hair from his eyes.

He moved inside of her, slowly. More for his own benefit than hers. His cock screamed in pain at the movement, but let him go slowly in and out of her. It was a steady process of fucking, so soft, nothing like last time. He couldn't fuck her like last time, couldn't just take her. He wanted to, wanted to rape her and cum inside of her.

He had to get her wet though, had to make it easier for his cock before he could do it.

A single hand went down between her legs, rubbing her clit. As the motion behind her, entering her, fucking her from behind, he flicked her hard little nub over and over again. He wanted to cum inside of her again.

He wanted her to go back into the party, her face smiling, talking with her friends, his seed running down between her thighs.
 
I smile at him thinking I had about the same luck with men.

So Dave was single now, shaking my head a little really he was Ginny's brother I shouldn't be thinking of wanting him but...we got along so well and we really knew each other.

"I'm sorry to hear that, but your better off without her, if she can't appreciate waht she had with you then she is not worth the effort, believe me I know all about the crazies, I attract them like bees to honey." Shrugging my shoulders I giggle a little. was i flirting with him.

I take a nother long swallow from my drink, and look at Dave I mean really look at dave, he was cute, and had one of those smiles, it kinda reminded me of Ginny's smile, you know warm and thoughtful all at once.

"So what about Scott, where did you meet him, do really think he is good enough for your sister." in my mind I say "am I good enough for you?"
 
"Scott?" A twinge of jealousy hitting his voice as she mentioned him. He took a sigh, finishing his drink, seeing that she was just about done with hers, and made them both another.

"We had some classes together. We started talking and hit it off. He's a lot of fun, kinda shy when you first meet him, but funny and really nice. I thought he would be good for my sister. He hasn't dated in a while, and I know Ginny's been acting weird. They seem like a good match..."

He let his eyebrows widen though, "But... if you want me to put in a good word for you, I will."
 
"But... if you want me to put in a good word for you, I will."

I look up and smile at him, "no thanks not my type, besides I have my eyes on someone already" i wink at Dave, so now I am out rightly flirting with him, shrugging my shoulders I think Ginny wouldn't mind.

"Oh thanks for the drink." I say as he hands me a new one.

"Ginny can keep Scott, if you think that he would be good for her, I well not say a thing, maybe they well be good for each other."

I touch his hand in a casual way, but still my finger tips tingle at the contact, why had I never noticed him this way before?

"So what would you like to do this weekend, Ginny well probably be busy, but maybe we could hang out...... You know just the two of us."
 
That seemed very nice. He nodded, understanding. Scott might not be everyone's type, but he certainly did look well. He knew a couple of girls who wouldn't have minded dating him.

He was never interested though. David always had the feeling he was with someone else, someone he didn't want anyone to know about.

She touched him. It seemed to have an effect on her. He smiled, grasping her hand in his own. It felt good, a wonderful tingling between the two. Perhaps some chemistry.

"I'd love to hang out with you. It'd ben fun, just the two of us. What would you want to do though? You have anything in mind?"
 
Amber smiled at him, noticing he had not let my hand go, there was chemestry there, she could feel it.

"Well I thought that while everyone was outside we could maybe watch a movie, but later on after the fireworks we could go swimming."

The thought of swimming with him made me excited, perhaps we could go skinny dipping, if no one else was around.

"any thing you would like to watch, we could just curl up and watch the movie in your room, maybe take our drinks with us, I'm sure no one well notice us if we disappear for a few hours."
 
"Sure, if you want. I wanted to give Scott some alone time with my sister anyway. The less they see of us the better."

He smiled at that, helping her upstairs for a second time. He had felt saddened when she first left him from his room, going downstairs to look for his sister. Now, she would be coming back up. How wonderful.

He opened the door for her, laying down on his bed.

"There's movies on the shelf there," He had an assortment of some movies, nothing special or fancy, but a good general array of different genres. He sipped from his drink, watching her as she went over to pick something.

She bent down, and he got a wonderful look at her ass. He smiled, trying not to look too hard, but unable.

"See anything you like?" He asked, although, for some reason, he thought she should be asking him that.
 
"see something you like" Odd how Amber had been thinking just that as she bent over to get the movie.

"Um I don't know which would you rather watch? Lord of the Rings or Tears of the Sun? I love both?"

Taking both movied I walk over to the bed and sit down turning towards David I hold them out for him to pick.
 
"That's the extended version," He said, a soft sigh in his voice, but he smiled warmly when he looked at her, "If we watch Lord of the Rings we'll be up here for four hours, and everyone will start spreading rumors."

He laughed at that, grabbing for the Tears of the Sun movie instead. He had to admit he never watched this one. It must be his sister's. He didn't know. He dropped it into the dvd player though, playing it.

Laying back on the bed, he purposely inched closer to Amber, laying his head down on his shoulder.

"We just need some popcorn... ha ha, and we'd be good to go."

He looked up at her, "You all right?"
 
"You all right?" Amber looked at David when he asked she smiled. "yeah I'm great."

Scooting back further up the bed Amber moved a little closer, to David, almost in his arms.

"naw I don't think we need pop corn besides I'm not going to get it, and do you really want to." Amber looks at him raising her eyebrow a slight smurk on her face, all question and flirtasous.

"Besides you'd miss the beginning and i never pause."
 
"Really? You wouldn't even pause for me, even if I was going to get popcorn? Even if I was going to share for you?"

He pouted, seeing how he would do nothing more than to help her and make her feel more comfortable and she would just go through the movie without him. And, if he did go make popcorn, she would steal some, just because she could, and she knew he would let her. And worst of all, she wouldn't even tell him what had happened during the movie.

He would be totally lost.

He was already totally lost. What were they doing?

"You have to explain this to me," He said, whispering in her ear, "This is my first time."
 
"You have to explain this to me, This is my first time."
David whispered in my ear.

The feeling of his breath so close to my was like an instant turn on.

"You mean this is your first time watching the movie?" I ask not sure about the answer.

Moving a little closer to him on the bed I said "maybe if you really want popcorn I can pause the movie, but it well be hard, I have very little will power." I smile a seductive little smile and wink, so he would know I was teasing him.
 
"I would hate to put so much temptation in front of you, might be too hard for you to resist," He spoke, lips brushing up almost against her skin, enough to send tingles down his own spine.

Still, his eyes were on the movie, what seemed like filled with action and adventure. Still, Amber refused to tell him what it was about. So, he had no clue. He just sat and watched, unsure why some guys were killing others.

"Ok... why did that guy just die? I thought he was a good guy."
 
"Well in war even the good guys die." I smile at him then decide it best to tell him what we were watching.

"You see Bruce Willis there he is the commanding officer and he has to save that nice doctor, and get them to safety, only she does not want to leave the africans behind to die. Don't worry it all works out in the end, only a few of the good guys die, but if you have a weak stomach perhaps we should watch something else."

My eyes are closed as his lips slightly brush me skin, I can feel the shiver run down my spine. Releasing a sigh I move closer to him, my back running the length of his chest.

I know longer care for the movie i just lie there wondering what well happen next between David and I.
 
Ginny cried out in pain as soon as Scott entered her. She was dry and not ready for this. Her body immediately tensed up which caused her inner walls to clamp down tightly against his swollen cock. She heard him groan and then felt him begin to fuck her, slowly at first.

She felt humiliated being taken like this right in her own back yard. Her family and friends had no idea what was happening to her. They were having a good time laughing and talking about nonsensical topics while eating and drinking to their hearts content. It would be a long night, in fact a very long weekend. Her family usually had guests over the entire 4th of July weekend. Some would even be sleeping over which meant that Ginny might have to give up her room. She could always find a spot to sleep with David though..

She struggled a bit and winced when he began to jab her at odd angles with his cock trying to keep her in place, but then he did something that she didn't expect him to do. He began to bring her pleasure by rubbing her clit. She stopped moving and just stood there up against the side of her house and felt the pleasure wash over her. She didn't want to enjoy it, in fact she was fighting it inside. She couldn't help it when her juices began to flow and coat Scott's cock making it much more easier for him to slide in and out. "Please stop" she said, but her tone was weak and she began to submit.

She closed her eyes as the pleasure began to build. She would not allow herself to cum for him. She was still angry and hurt after he raped her in the woods, but at least now she was consenting a little bit even though she didn't want to. She turned her head and looked at him through the corner of her eyes. Her cheeks were hurting as he pressed her face hard up against the siding of the house. She could see his face, his beautiful angelic face and she studied him again. He was so into what he was doing. His expression was that of one in total concentration. He began to thrust inside of her harder and with a steady pace and soon Ginny didn't feel anymore pain and because of that she began to feel ashamed that she was liking it..
 
"What?" He shook his head, looking down at the bed where they sat so close together, "You were the one who thought about seeing a movie, you were the one who picked it out, and you were the one who wasn't even going to pause it when I offered to make us... popcorn."

He laughed at that, teasing her. His hands came out, tickling her as he said it.

"And now you don't even want to watch it?"

He had to make her pay for this. He got on top of her, holding her hands up forcefully, so she could lie helpless under him and his constant light caresses of tickling touches could continue.

"See? This is what you get..."

He was aware of her under him, writhing, wriggling. Their thighs lined up together, rubbing against each other. He had pulled her hands up over her head, one hand holding them at place. It made her breasts stand up, she looked like she was almost pushing them towards him, wanting him to touch.
 
"See? This is what you get..."

I can't do anything but giggle and wiggle as he tickles me his hands gliding over my body, but then I stop and look up at him.

I know this was ment to tease me but there is something else in his gaze something that I would have to lable as desire.

With my hands pinned above my head, and his hand gliding over me things start to go from fun to well arousing in minutes.

I look up at him wanting to kiss him, but not knowing if I should.

"Well now, i guess I deserve what ever punishment you decide to give me."

I wink at him and giggle, squirming under him more then aware of how well our bodies are lined up, and the tension growing between us.
 
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"You think I should stop?" He whispered, hard and soft at the same time against her ear. The change instantaneous, all at once he could feel her under him for the first time. She wasn't a body to fuck, she was a person, living breathing hot, warm, wet.

How easy was it to fuck a wet cunt, her juices practically dripping down his invading cock. He had to move back, see as his cock slowly left her, watched her smooth pussy lips grip him, juice dripping from her onto his hard shaft. He plunged it back inside, where it needed to be.

"Here's the real question though," His voice so soft now, almost like a lover whispering wonderful things in her ear, how much he wanted her, how hot she was, how good he felt deep inside of her. Instead, his words were meaner, brutal, but they weren't said that way.

They weren't said like his father.

No, not at all.

"Do you want me to stop fucking you... or stop forcing you to like it?"

Too late. She already liked it. Her body beginning to respond to his rough fucking of her up against the wall. He slammed both of them into the side, pressing her face up, her tits, his cock like a well worked piston, fucking her cunt for all it was worth.

And he felt something too, didn't he? The slightest test of her pushing back, the rolling of her hips coming into his thrust.

"Such a good whore for me," He flicked her poor little clit, driving it wild, running three fingers across it, back and forth, playing her body like a washboard.

His other hand reaching up, grabbing her breast, finding a hard nipple to tease and twist. He wanted to taste them, suck on them, suckle from her deep and hard. He wanted to look at her, have her look at him.

He wanted her to cum.

"Cum for me," He spoke so soft, his lips on her neck, his fingers teasing her nipple, brushing against her clit, his cock raging deep inside of her.

He looked her in the eyes, deep set, brilliant, hiding behind his bangs.

"Cum for me."
 
Dave

He stopped when he felt her thighs rub against his own. She looked so wonderful stretched out like that under him. Her breasts struggled against the fabric of her blouse, nipples coming hard under his sight. Was it his sight? Was she getting turned on by all of this?

Another shift of her, another rub, and he felt his own cock stirring. It grew until it was now pushing into her thigh, happy to have some resistance against it. A cock is always happy like that, and when its happy it gets bigger, stronger, harder. He tried to move it away from her, but ended up rubbing it against her thigh, some half attempt at dry humping her.

"I'll have to do something," He came down, lowering himself over her. His lips were soft, brushing up against her own. A simple soft kiss, teasing her with it, and then moving down to her neck. She would be helpless, pinned under him, her hands useless, her legs, those creamy thighs where his cock was slowly grinding up and down.

And his soft lips, brushing up against her neck, finding their way down her body.
 
"I'll have to do something,"

As David kisses my with the softest kiss I have ever been graced with my body starts humming a tune older then time.

I can't believe I am here pinned beneath my best friends brother but when the chemestry is there who was i to stop what might me.

When his lips wander down my neck I let out a little moan, helpless with my hands pinned and him on top holding my legs down I can do nothing but rub myself against him.

Feeling his cock hard against my thigh I know he is as excited as I am, I can feel him grinding into me, my skirt riding higher with every motion of his hips.
 
She felt wonderful under him, moving just the right way. Each time she struggled, it was only enough to feel the bonds of him holding her tight. She didn't want to escape, she felt happy right here.

He let his hands run down her body, only enough to grab at her shirt. A quick tug and it came up over her head. He pulled until it only held her arms, and there he kept it. A couple of wraps around her wrists, and the shirt became a perfect knot to tie her up.

Now, he could use his hands as he tormented her. He did just that, touching the new exposed flesh. Her arms, shoulders, running down to her breasts, that deep swell he could not help but cup in his hands.

He bent down, hands down on the flat of her stomach, as he let his tongue explore.
 
It happened so quickly first he was holding her down and then her skirt was wrapped around her wrists effectively tieing her hands there and freeing his to torment her with touches and caresses.

But when his lips and tounge found her stomach and her navel she skirm more, moaning as she arched her back.

Digging her nails into the pillow under her head she tried to hold still, tried to stop herself from bucking her hips and increasing the maddening contact between them but she was only human and David's hands and lips felt so good.

Her hips thrust forward and she could feel his errection against her bare leg, the contact causing her to moan again.

"God this is torture"
 
"Is it so bad?" He said, breathless against her skin, his tongue coming out to lick... slowly lick against such tender pale flesh.

"I could stop, you know," His eyes full of mischief as he spoke, twirling his hands around her hips, feeling her wanting so desperate to touch move, need making her move against him, trying even more to have that contact between them.

"We could go back to watching the movie, I could make popcorn," His whispers against her skin cruel and kind at the same time. Everything said tongue in cheek, kissing his way up her body, stopping when he found her breast.

She had perfect full breasts, they heaved up and down as she breathed. She seemed to be breathing faster just for him. Was that because of the position she was in, her desperation, unable to move, only react to his torturous touch?

Or something more ?

"Or, I could let you go, get off of you, untie you, and then let you do this all to me," His tongue came out to softly, slowly roll against her hard nipple. He took it into his mouth, his actions deliberate, wanting her to see him as he sucked on it.

"What do you want?"

His eyes were wide and curious, and his mouth still on her nipple, teasing it.
 
"Is it so bad?"

i shake my head unable to form words as I moan once again.

"I could stop, you know,"

I look at him about to plead with him not to, how could he, it felt to good, to right.

"We could go back to watching the movie, I could make popcorn,"

My hips buck as his lips come in contact with my soft flesh.

"Um"

"Or, I could let you go, get off of you, untie you, and then let you do this all to me,"

I smile at him at the idea but then my body take over and I moan, loving how her feels on top of me, my body his to control, him have the complete freedom to do to me as he choses.

"What do you want?"

I moan more like a growl in the back of my throat, how did he expect me to answer him when he was reaking havoc on my body, my nerve ending humming a tune, every part of me sensative to his touch.

"i want more, I want you, I want to feel every inch of you, your lips on my skin, your tounge on my clit, your cock hard inside of me, I just....oh....want....you"
 
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