1. Freddy in the Bathroom: Date-Rape and "Dirty Little Secrets"


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: True Story, Coercion, First Time, Latina, Rape, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Written by women, Author: slick_chick, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    of course, I assumed at the time, that Ray was fucking me without using any form of birth control; just like Freddy had done, when he took my virginity in the bathroom that Sunday afternoon. And that thought only served to make the whole date-rape experience even more erotic and exciting for me; to the point that it actually caused me to spontaneously orgasm--especially when I felt Ray's penis begin to pulsate inside me, after just four or five long, super-slow inward thrusts on his part. By the way, Ray later confessed to me that he was so mentally excited while he was date-raping me, that he almost ejaculated during his initial penetration of my vagina. He also admitted to me that he had to mentally struggle like hell the whole time to try to hold back his orgasm, and that he had barely managed to get in that handful of super-slow inward thrusts, before he finally reached his "point of no return" and simply couldn't hold back his impending orgasm any longer. And so with my lover's penis starting to rhythmically pulsate inside me, I found myself smack dab in the middle of my own spontaneous orgasm, when I braced myself for what I thought would be the wonderful feeling of having warm semen squirting out into the back pocket of my vagina. But that never did happen. Instead, after Ray's penis had gradually stopped pulsating, he grabbed hold of the base of the condom, and held it around the lower part of the shaft of his dick while he slowly withdrew his still-erect penis from ...
    my vagina. I finally opened my eyes. And I looked back around behind me, just in time to see the sperm-filled nipple tip of the used condom, as Ray was slowly rolling it up and off of his now-sticky and gooey penis. I have to admit that the little slut whore part of me--the "real me," deep down inside--was very disappointed that Ray hadn't actually fertilized my vagina. But when the "nice Catholic girl" part of me finally bubbled back up to the surface to retake control of my mind and my body, "she" was very relieved that Ray had been thoughtful and considerate enough to take the necessary steps to keep "her" from getting pregnant while he was date-raping "her." Now I ask you. How ironic is that? Talk about a classic dichotomy... After Ray had tossed the used condom into the trash basket by the side of the bed, he began apologizing to me--the "nice Catholic girl" me, that is--for his having just lost control and taken my virginity without my permission. He told me that he had finally gotten so frustrated from having intercourse-less sex with me for so long, that he just couldn't "stand it any longer." Of course, Ray never realized, until a little later on in our relationship, that I--the "real me," deep down inside--was the one who had deviously manipulated him into finally date-raping me that day. And I found out later, that Ray had secretly gone out and bought a box of condoms just a few weeks earlier, because he had gotten the "bad feeling" that he was going to "slip up" ...
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