The Life of Gary, Part 2

I woke up. I looked at my alarm clock. 7 AM. Today was the day. Today was the day when I would execute my plan. Ever since that day, when Anna had walked into the bathroom and said it never happened, I knew I had to get back at her. Today, everyone I knew was meeting at the park near my house. I threw on pants and a shirt. Today was a day to go commando. I grabbed my bike and rode over.

Sure enough, Anna and John were already there. Also, Bob, Kevin and Ray were there. There were a few other girls; Jenna, Carly and Kim. We sat at one of the tables and talked for a while. Then, after Kevin suggested a game of tackle football (American), we got up and set up. One team was me, Ray, Carly, and Kim. The other team was Kevin, Jenna, Anna, and John. Bob had volunteered to ref. As Kevin threw a pass over the middle to Anna, I jumped back. It looked like I was trying to block it, but I ended up just getting in Anna's way. It was my plan.

She slammed into me, sending us both to the ground. She got up, and elbow bloody. I offered to take her over to the nearby water fountain to clean it off, and she accepted. We walked over, and I wiped off her now wet arm. Then I grabbed her , and swung her into the men's bathroom that the water fountain was outside of. She tried to scream, but I clamped a hand over her mouth.

“You can't have sex with me and then tell me it didn't happen.” I whispered ominously in her ear. She whimpered. I dragged her into the handicapped stall, because it was bigger than normal, and slammed the door shut.

“Listen to me.” I said. “I will tell all your friends that we had sex if you tell anyone at all. Your mom will be horrified. And they will believe me because I am about to take a few pics of my cock in your pussy. And ass, if you're a bad girl. Understand?” She nodded. “Good. Step one is to not make a sound and take off your pants. And panties.” She nodded, and I took my hand away from her mouth. She complied. As she stood up, naked from the waist down, she said

“Are you going to rape me?” in a quavering voice. My cock was rock hard. I grabbed her by the waist and slammed her against the wall.

“Yes. I fucking am. You fucking bitch.” I growled in her ear. I pinned her to the wall. I reached a hand down and felt her pussy. Despite herself, she was wet. “You little slut. You're wet. You like getting raped by one of your brother's friends, don't you?” she frantically shook her head no, but her pussy told the truth. One of my hands was on her pussy, and the other was now kneading her tits. She squealed in pain. “shut the fuck up, whore.” I said, and returned to her pussy. Now I withdrew my hands from her tits and unzipped my fly, pulling out my cock. “No, please no.” she whimpered. I smacked her ass, and she flinched. “I thought I told you to shut the fuck up!” I said. I lined up, and plunged my cock deep in her pussy. It felt fantastic. She yelped, and I smacked her ass again. I stroked deeply in and out. It did not take long.

“I'm about to cum.” I whispered in her ear. “No, please no.” “Are you on the pill?” “No . . .” “Sucks for you, slut.” I growled, and took my cock out of her pussy. She sighed in relief. “Oh, thank God, thank you, Gary.” she said, simply relieved I hadn't cum in her. I leaned over to the soap dispenser, and squeezed some in my hand. She was still pinned up against the wall, and couldn't see me. I knew I had to finish fast, or my friends would wonder what had happened. I rubbed the hand soap onto my cock, and held onto her ass. “What . . . what are you doing?” she asked.

Then I thrust into her tight asshole. She screamed in pain, but my hand was already there, having moved from her tits to her mouth in anticipation. It was like fucking a velvet hole that was smaller than my cock. It felt painful at first, but quickly became the most fantastic sensation I had ever felt. She was still howling in pain, as there was not much lube, only the hand soap. In less that 2 minutes, I reached the point of no return. “Oh, Anna I'm cumming in your ASS! I yelled, as I erupted. She slumped to the ground, out of energy.

I dragged her back up, took out my cell phone, and stuck my cock back in her ass. I snapped a few pics, then thrust it in her pussy, and snapped a few more. Then I heard someone come in the door. It was Kevin. “Hey, Gary, you in here?”

That's all for now. Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I've been busy. Hopefully, more will be cumming soon.

And now I realize that for this to qualify as a story, it needs at leat 5000 characters, and I am still 400 short.



There. Hope you like, please rate, comment, etc.

-Foghorn Cockhorn