Getting Used By a Stranger 2 Sex Stories for free – Y2-Stories

In between my recovery and sleeping from my pervious rape. The stranger snuck through my window at night where he made me his submissive toy again.

Hi, Jacob here. I leave off from yesterday. I got kidnapped and ravaged by this large black man that towered over me and threw my petite body around with no effort, making me his personal boy toy. He used both my holes as he pleased and came in both, leaving me in a hot mess sending me home wobbling in defeat.

I had one thing going for me as I lay in my bed. I didn’t let him know I liked it, without the help of my body which backstabbed me by forcing me to squeeze on him and have endless orgasms during the rape.

I was ashamed that I had cum. I’m straight, I’ve had 2 girlfriends in the past to prove it. My mind raced as I kept feeling my anus itch and leak. It felt empty and numb. My nipples were still hard as diamond as I grazed past them to my hole. I felt a little sharp pain from still being stretched out as I rubbed my hole to try and soothe the pain. I noticed I could put at least 4 fingers in me I was that stretched.

Trying to take my mind off the situation, I look around my room looking at my various action figures, artwork and gaming computer. I wiggled into my bed and big blankets to get more cozy so I could sleep this off but felt a growing wet puddle. It was the lube and some of my saliva oozing out. It wasn’t dirty by any means. I hadn’t eaten for the last 2 days from my nervousness of school and was basically flushed out from water. I decided to get up and take a shower. My legs still unsteady as I got another mini orgasm. I squat in misery for a moment. My body loved doing this to me.

I made it to the shower and let the water wash over my pale, untanned skin for half an hour. I loved taking showers. It gave me a reason to run my hands over my perfect hairless skin. I’m a late bloomer so I hadn’t grown almost any hairs except the hair on my head. Finishing up I took my washcloth and scrubbed my behind. Giving my anus extra attention as it felt great to scrub it. It felt like getting an amazing itch off me as well as taking off the musky smell of that man that covered me. I was happier and felt good. I decided to skip school and wash my sheets, promptly getting back in bed and falling asleep with no clothes on to continue my recovery.

I slept all the way through the day. It was now 12 pm and all my family was asleep, and the house was dead quiet. Except for my fan running making a squeaking sound periodically. I turned around noticing the lack of sunlight but then… My heart sunk, seeing my bedroom window wide open. I was praying that it was my mom checking in on me who opens my window regularly.

I got up cold breathed and goosebumps from the breeze of the fan on my small, naked body, making my nipples grow hard instinctually. I slowly crept toward my window to close it. The moonlight didn’t dare enter my room. It was completely pitch black. I had lifted both my arms up on the seal when instantly, I felt the same huge, warm, muscley arms, wrapping around my chest, dwarfing me, as the stranger took ahold of me and covered my mouth with his other rough, large hand. The only sound escaping my lips was a muffled scream as I shook in fear and his demanding, intense, deep laughter against my ear. His familiar limp pipe, hung low enough as he grinded into me from behind, covering the entire crack of my bottom. I could feel it lifting a little, trying to prod its way in between my tightly kept cheeks.

The only material separating him from my hole being his rugged jeans which were like sandpaper on my soft, pale skin. With his cold large belt against the middle of my back, and his loose briefs which only purpose was to hold his engorged, fat snake. He stayed there, holding me, going back and forth enjoying my whimpering as he groped me up and down. His large chest pushed my back as he breathed patiently and heavily, forcing me to arch a little. He didn’t touch my penis or balls, even though what little I had was growing and quickly hardening from the physical touch. He wasn’t interested in those, he came for something else, and I knew it, as my eyes started to water.

He craned his neck forward to my cheek and kissed it, then to my neck, tickling me as he started taking in my scent, as he roughly kept one hand holding my hips to keep me from pulling away from him. He uncovered my lips with me staying silent in fear that my parents would believe that I was messing with men. He grinned at my defeated, teary face and put his lips onto mine, forcing his large tongue into me, exploring my mouth without my permission. I stood there again growing tired from the fighting and pushing.

My body didn’t care that I stopped fighting it as my back arched more. He filled the room with the sounds of my whimpering and his groans and his mouth smacking into mine as he dumped his saliva into my mouth. His mouth tasted of mint and cigarette smoke, and I hated it. But there was nothing I could do. We stayed there locking eyes with my brown eyes filled with intimidation and tears, his green eyes, confident and joyful.

He started humping into me as he stared into me, making me squeak each time. Keeping our mouths together tightly, I heard him pull something out of his jean pocket and started playing with it before adjusting his arm to get behind me. I thought he would just play with my cheeks, but instead I felt the texture of a bottle against my skin and the plastic spout push into my hole. Frightened, I accidentally bit his tongue which made him angry as he growled into my mouth, making my throat vibrate. I flinched and made a small yelp in fear that he would hurt me. Not letting go of my lips, he continued by flooding my hole with lube and stuck 2 fingers after. He started finger fucking me making a squelching sound to get a reaction out of me. He was successful as it made me whimper into his mouth in submission.

Finally, he pulled out with strings of spit covering my bottom lip and neck. My sloppy, drenched mouth trying to catch my breath as I heard his belt click and jeans fall. He still had an arm around my hips as I held onto it for support, feeling his textured muscles and hairs all over to get somewhat of a grip. The domination and tight grip he had over me already made me cum into the wall. He thought I was just randomly groaning.

He peeled off his briefs with one hand and his cock sprung out already bouncing into my right cheek which made me jump in his arm. I felt ashamed that I was so scared because it made him chuckle. My cheeks had no energy left to keep tight, so he had no problem pushing his shaft in between me after he lubed that up too. He started cheek fucking me, with my nuts sliding over his sheath, every time to get his meat well coated. He made sure to enjoy himself to the expense of my dignity and he made sure I knew he was enjoying me with his audible groans and sighs.

He bent me down with my legs standing straight up, meeting with his pelvis. He had a perfect shot into me, and he took it. With both his hands tightly seizing my hips from moving forward as he held on tight, he pushed through into me as I felt his wideness work itself in, inch by inch. I gasped as he took his time even though my hole was already used to his size from the night before. I think he was just trying to torment me. As he started sliding in and out comfortably with his full length, my body was forcing me to hold on tight to his rod, as if my body didn’t want it to leave. I could feel all the shapes and veins on his shaft as he was driving through me as it started making me cum uncontrollably. His cock was so warm.

This is exactly what I hoped wouldn’t happen, my endless orgasms as he used my limp body with my skinny arms holding on to his big forearms, the only support he would give me as he screwed me in the middle of the room. The slimy sounds of squishing and my squeaking were taking over the sounds of the fan. He lifted me in the air in the same position. My scrawny legs instinctively wrapped around his muscular, well-toned legs so I wouldn’t fall as he kept going at a heavy, deliberate pace. I was unwillingly moaning now, and he loved it.

He turned me toward my bed still hammering me as I was still ejaculating barely any sperm now and in one quick motion threw me onto my bed like a weightless fuck doll with his cock slipping out of my hole’s grip with a noticeable pop. I lay on my stomach in submission so as not to anger him with my ass slightly in the air to present to him. I knew I was his and only his now. He quickly made his way over with heavy clicks on the floor and his heavy, masculine, deep breathing. He had left his boots on.

I closed my eyes in dissatisfaction and groaned from the gaping hole I was left as his precum, and lube were now gushing onto my clean sheets and scrunched up blankets. I felt him getting between my legs but to my surprise he flipped me over with my small hard penis proudly displaying itself to him to see. He smiled evilly at me, his sharp eyes staring into my soul, knowing I loved this. I didn’t like it at all. My body did. I sunk into my bed in embarrassment, looking away from him. He got closer and grabbed my legs, lifting them up onto his chest and shoulders without any protest.

My bed was high enough that my ass met perfectly face to face with his warm, soft, raging pillar. He made sure our eyes stayed locked as he kept both hands on my thighs and missed his thrust, sliding against my penis and balls, making me gasp, moan, and cum on the spot. The way his body covered me and dominated me made me cum a lot on mostly his meat. He took himself with my cum and his lube and precum and sunk into me with a sigh as he entered me all at once, making me moan loudly as he closed his mouth onto mine to muffle me.

He layed on me with his hairy chest blanketing over my body with my pale legs in between as we kept our eyes locked and his tongue taking control of my mouth. His big hands holding onto my petite shoulders as he stuffed me, slithering in and out. My hands exploring his muscles and holding tight with both my hands and hole as he pounded in me. My toes started to curl as we stayed like that for an hour.

I was falling in love with him and felt nothing but pleasure and heat. My legs broke free and wrapped around him holding him inside me as he thrusted. His manly growls and groans echoing into my body making me hot and shake uncontrollably on him every time he did. He let go of my mouth to start licking and kissing my neck. He gave me a hickey to claim me and I tilted my head to give him better access as I moaned. He finally pulled all the way to the tip and shoved himself as far he could go into me with his balls squishing on my tailbone as he spilled his baby making spunk inside me, filling me up further as he added to the previous batch of ejaculate he left inside me the other night.

He stared into me with animalistic eyes as he claimed my ass for himself again. I could feel his dick twitching and the sharp jets getting further into me as I was cumming uncontrollably, thrashing around under him clawing his sides. He started slushing it inside me as he slid in and out fighting my hole’s grip on him to pull out. My legs now lifting me off the bed, spread wide, to meet closer into his warm pelvis as he pulled away. I loved his hairy pelvis. They tickled my butt like feathers as he slammed into me.

He growled every time he did and I opened my mouth hungrily hoping he would take my mouth again. He wasn’t finished yet. He put my legs back on his shoulders and quickened his thrusts again. He had his hands on my thighs so I couldn’t go anywhere as he drilled into me. Not that I wanted to now.

He came quickly within the minute depositing another load in me to make sure I was filled with his seed. My legs on his shoulders allowed him to go even deeper making me gasp trying to feel all of him. I felt the endless ropes of his glue painting my insides. I wanted to keep him in me forever just like this.

He finished up and gave me a kiss on the lips before pulling all the way out with the same pop. He allowed me to suck his cock clean for a few minutes and I was grateful to get the last drops of spunk out of him as I slurped on his meat. We smiled at each other as he said he’ll be back. I closed my eyes and fell asleep satisfied as I rubbed my tummy feeling his juice in me and licking my sticky lips. I lay on my bed with my feet hanging off as he put a blanket over me and climbed out my window and closed it.

I was thankful that it was Friday night so I might see him this weekend to keep me full of his seed. The next morning my mom came in upset that I skipped school and set my laundry on my desk and left without noticing my exhaustion and pool of mixed liquid that my butt was soaked into.

(There might be a part 3, don’t keep your hopes up though)