Chapter 3: Rough Fucker Sex Story 2024 – Y2 Stories

I’m 14 now, have had a girlfriend for 2 years and tonight…. I’m going to commit my first ‘grab and fuck’.

I’m 14 now. 2 years since Carol allowed me to lose my virginity inside her body and kept me, and my urges, under control. That is, until she took a job in San Diego and moved away. It was after she left, that my ‘urges’, she made prior reference to, began to ‘rear-up’. I had some success with older teenage girls, normally 16-17, at parties or my friends sisters. But getting pussy, was definitely hit and miss after she moved away. And forget about anal sex with the ones I hooked up with. Sodomy is what I truly enjoyed doing. Blowjobs, pussy… Yes. Anal… No go. Also, I couldn’t be rough and aggressive… Which is what I also like. The feeling of domination.

I also found a girlfriend, Marcy, right after losing my virginity. Marcy is sweet, pretty and always made me happy. 5’6″, jet black hair, and thin, with long legs. It’ll take me 2 more years, however, to bust her ‘cherry’. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to, but she’d been in a car crash when she was 10 and had to wear a body brace, that went from her waist up and supported her neck. She could only give me head, which was more of me fucking her mouth, than her actually sucking. I’d stand on the love seat and put my cock in her mouth. It was good and, she had no problem swallowing my load. We tried a few times to fuck, but it was too uncomfortable for her, due to the brace. I was able to go down on her, if she positioned herself just right and we could support her legs so it didn’t strain her back. She was more frustrated than I was.

It was after one of those nights, that as I was riding my bike home, I saw two figures walking down an alley. I turned to go down the next street and circled around, so as I could ride towards them and see who it was. One girl I recognized as living near Marcy, but the other didn’t look familiar. I rode by, stopped a few hundred yards away and watched as they stopped for a few minutes, then the one girl went through the back gate and disappeared. The other girl continued walking.

I followed her from a distance and proceeded to do this for the next few blocks, until she went to cut across a vacant field. I raced three blocks, as fast as I could, to get to the other side and come back down the dirt trail and wait for her in the trees and bushes. As I hid, I could hear her feet shuffling along the dirt trail, barely making out her silhouette from a far away lamp post. As soon as she got next to where I was, I sprung out from behind the bush and latched on to her waist and covered her mouth. She was only able to let out a short scream.

I dragged her backwards to some heavier brush, dropped her and straddle myself over her waist and began pulling her top up, exposing her budding small tit’s. She must of only been 11 or 12. All she kept saying, over and over, was “No, no, no, no. Please, don’t. I have to get home before my mom and dad get back”. “Shut up!, I said, Or I’ll tear your clothes off and you’ll walk home naked”. I could barely see her face in the dark, but managed to tell she was a light skin black girl. I dig black girls and had screwed a few, consensual, but this girl was my first rape. And definitely not my last.

“Listen, if you do what I want, I will get you home before your parents get there”, I told her and followed up with, “what time will they be there?” “Like, 9 or 9:30pm. I don’t live far. Only across this field and a couple doors down”, she said. I looked at her watch. It was 7:45. More than enough time. “Take off your shoes, your shorts and your panties, quickly”. She started crying, but did as she was told. “Now, fold your panties up nicely and hand them to me”, which she did and I put them in my shorts pocket. I then removed my shorts, kept my t-shirt on and definitely kept my tennis shoes on, just in case she tried to run.

My cock was stiff as a pipe and as she stared at it, she began whimpering really bad. She knew, in that instance, that she was going to be a virgin no more. I felt her pussy and found it to moist, but not enough for my cock slide into. “Spit in your hand and rub your little ‘flower’. Rub it as much as you can. The wetter you are, the less it’ll hurt when it goes in. Okay?” Again, she did as I said. Her crying and whimpering subsided. She did ask “Is it going to hurt” and, “please, please, I don’t want to get pregnant”. My response was simple and truthful: “Yes, it’ll hurt a bit and no, you won’t get pregnant”. She had no idea I had plans to unload my seed inside her rectum.

I yanked her legs apart and bent her knees upwards. Her heart was racing as I laid between them, the tip of my cock touching her warm, moist snatch. I wasted no time in pushing the tip just inside her vaginal opening, while simultaneously lifting her legs towards my shoulders and ramming all of my thick cock inside her. She held back screaming, but her body tensed up and she arched her back, her head thrashing side to side, as tears flowed like a stream. I began pumping my meat, slowly at first then faster and harder. Her body relaxed, but not out of acceptance, but more for her muscles just gave out. I fucked her fresh pussy for 10-15 minutes, then rolled her over and told her to get on her knees.

Luckily, for both of us, this was a soft dirt area with grass and our young bodies had no issues dealing with it. I got into my usual squatted ‘crab walk’ position and pushed my cock back inside, forcefully and began to pump immediately. She remained silent, except for her grunts, groans and whimpering noises. The moonlight showed her glistening dark skin and exposed her body somewhat. Her ass was plump and round, like an onion, with thick thighs and a curvy, yet tight, waistline. I reached for my shorts, dug through my right pocket and found my little sandwich bag, that contained a small amount of Vaseline. The best lubricant for any sodomizer.

As I furiously kept pumping my meat inside her snatch, my hands got busy opening the bag. In my mind I was thinking, “damn… It’s been two years since I had any butt sex. I’m going to trash this girls asshole”. I was smiling the entire time. Using two fingers, I extracted a large amount of that wonderful goopy stuff and began spreading it on her anus and about two inches everywhere around it. “Wha, what are you doing?” she said, with me responding, “Well, you don’t want to get pregnant and I’m not going to pull out, so this is where I’ll ejaculate”. I plunged my fingers inside her anus, just a little, so that there would be a little lube past the sphincter muscle. I pulled my cock out and applied what was leftover, onto the shaft area just behind the head of my cock.

Using both hands, I spread her butt cheeks apart and using my thumbs, I guided the tip at her butthole. Upon inserting the head inside her, she began resisting and caused me to forcefully push down on her shoulders, shoving her face and chest into the ground. Fuck her butthole was tight, but it was no match for my hardness, strength and the slickness of Vaseline. I rammed it all the way to my balls, 6 1/2″ of super thick meat, stretching her tight, made for exit only hole wide open “Aaaaargh. Mmmmmmmaghhh” was the only noises she made. I ground my cock for about a minute, her feet began kicking up and down, but still she was crying and making weird guttural sounds, along with grunts and groans. I began pumping and pumping, just short stabs at first, then long drawn out thrust’s.

Through her grunts she said, “Fuck…stop…please…stop…I…have, I have…I HAVE TO POOP”. ” Shut, up! Hold it in. I’ll be done in a minute” I said. In reality, it took me 10 minutes more. I could definitely feel that something else was taking up space inside her rectum, but at this time…. I could care fucking less. Finally, I felt my balls shrink up tightly and that boiling sensation start, the one where I knew I would ejaculate heavy ropes of my seed inside a girl. My cock exploded three huge, heavy streams and was pulsating like it never has before. I jerked several more times, before I stopped and just left my cock inside her to rest. Usually, the butthole will have a suction type thing happening, but hers was reacting as if something was pushing my cock out.

“I really, gotta’ poop” she said. I kept my cock buried inside her, still hard as a pipe and told her, “okay, keep your legs spread and let me slip out of your ass. Okay?” “Okay, okay” as she nodded her head. I yanked my cock out as fast as I could and stood up. I’ll just say this: she wasn’t lying about needing to go. I was a little pissed as well, because she’d pooped on my cock and I had no way of cleaning myself. “Fuck! You pooped on my dick! Dammit. How am I supposed to clean it!”, I growled at her. She was crying and embarrassed. “I’m so, so, sorry. I didn’t mean to. But I did tell you I felt like I needed to poop”. I found some newspapers caught in the brush and cleaned as best as I could.
“Don’t move just yet. Wait until I’m gone, then you can dress and go home. And don’t tell anyone about this. Understand?”. I slipped into my shorts and shoes, ran to my bike and peddled as fast as I could towards home.

I saw her three weeks later, after gaining enough balls to go to that neighborhood where I followed her from. She was with her friend again and didn’t seem phased at what happened to her. They were laughing and playing around, neither taking notice of me as I rode by. I was perplexed about it all. Guess, maybe, because I didn’t beat her or use a weapon, she just accepted it as ‘shit happens’ in this part of the LA area. Right to this day, I have no idea. But, this definitely taught me a few lessons and to plan better.