Taken at the Lake

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Even Bobby did not know what was in Chuck's alcohol soaked mind now. That in itself was enough to make me quiver with fear. I was determined not to let Chuck know, though. I wasn't even sure he was aware of us but I still wasn't going to let him see the fear. Chuck motioned to Bobby.

"Bobby you better get that tape over her mouth again - I don't want her screaming the county down!"

"I don't know, Chuck -- I'm not sure I want to do this any more. Can't we just get her cleaned up and let her go? I mean you said no one would get hurt, it was all in fun and we wouldn't get caught."

"Fuck you, NO - I said we wouldn't hurt her and I meant it Bobby! But we have to make sure she won't tell a fucking soul about this shit. Outside of killing her, I only know one thing to stop her. All other bets are off, Bobby. Haven't you ever wondered how I get away with the stuff I do. It's not just my parent's money and influence. I don't expect you to understand, but what's done is done."

Oh God what was he thinking? What was he about to do?

"Think about it Bobby....What is the one thing that no fucking little housewife is going to say she did? Even if she does say something, this way anyone would know she was lying to cover up and affair or drinking."

"Dammit, Chuck, I don't have a fucking clue what you mean. Just let it go!"

"Fuck you, you stupid bastard - I said we can't!"

The heavy breathing turned to panting - then I saw it. It was definitely inhuman and clearly not entirely animal. I gathered that whatever it was, it was male. He was already sniffing as if he could smell sex in the air.

"AH Chuck, damn what the hell did you do? What the fuck is that? You aren't going do that - you aren't going to let that thing fuck her.... I won't let you."

"What do you mean 'you won't let me'? Who the fuck do you think you are? Just because we are friends doesn't mean you can't disappear. Who the hell is going to miss you but me, Bobby? Your jet setting parents? I don't think so! See the great thing is that I created this thing just like I created you. This beast lives because I called it here to do my bidding. It does anything I tell it to do. It would even kill you if I command it to."

His eyes, so black and dead, glared back at Bobby as he shouted the last words. I strained to see Bobby who had moved just above my head. He scrambled to get the tape back on my mouth and yanking my arms back over my head.

The beast stood at the ready, ever sniffing the air. Chuck took that fat cucumber and started to fuck my pussy with it. Each stroke going deeper and deeper until I was sure it had hit my cervix. I wanted to be still, I wanted to hate it, but it stretched my pussy. I was scared again, but excited by the thickness of the cucumber - much to my chagrin, my cunt was getting wetter.

I began to thrash under the bindings getting more excited with each thrust. I felt my body tingle and my skin run hot, soaked with sweat. I could hear the juices slosh around the vegetable as he thrust it even faster. Just as I felt I was about to cum he stopped fucking my pussy. I started to sigh with relief, but it was then he gave the beast its orders.

"Lick it clean boy - lick it clean! See, Bobby, the beast here has a fondness for honey. He's a regular pooh bear. He likes his honey no matter where he finds it. He will even go in deep for it!"

I wasn't sure who was more upset, me or Bobby. I felt that long, thick tongue lap the outer lips - teasing my clit. Fuck it was driving me crazy - the fucking thing's tongue was driving me nuts. I couldn't move. I couldn't scream. I couldn't do anything! I looked into Bobby's eyes, pleading for relief. I could see the shame. He knew he was powerless. It was as though time stopped.

I was almost ready to cum when beast's tongue reached deep into the inner reaches of my cunt. Never before had I felt such a sensation. I was ascending as though climbing to the top of an ocean wave. Higher and higher I went until I came to the peak and, just as I was about to fall off, the world went black. All I felt was relief, escape, freedom - no more beast, no more Chuck, just blackness. I was awash in the relief of not being in the moment. God, it must be over.

I was startled by his sharp claws digging into my sides. Oh God he was going to fuck me now! The creature's cock was huge and thick, and I thought there was no way it was going to fit inside me. I could feel my skin run cold as his cock brushed my wet lips. The beast wiggled his hips to get into just the right position and slammed hard into my pussy. I couldn't help but arch as it pulled my hips into its pelvis to push its cock deep inside me. I felt myself shivering uncontrollably and it wasn't the air. I could hear Chuck murmuring his approval and moaning in pleasure. Bobby had been silent the whole time except for a small cry when the creature's cock slammed into me.

I could hear the smack of our skin hitting and the squish of its cock pounding my wet hole. My body liked the pain and the hard pounding this beast was giving me and responded to the sexuality of the moment. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as it delivered each thrust. It leaned down over top of me and ran its tongue along my neck to my ear. It seemed to find each and every sweet spot in between. It made a trail with its tongue to my breasts, where it circled my nipple with the thick tongue and nibbled it like a small animal cutting through its mother fur. I quivered with renewed excitement as he began to nibble all over my torso. I arched to meet his mouth and I could faintly hear Chuck's moaning grow louder.

I looked past the beast and realized Chuck was stroking his cock as the beast fucked me. I was drawn back into the moment as I could feel his cock throbbing and swelling inside me. He pushed deeper into my pussy and slowly pulled back teasing my sweet spot. In and out it slid his cock, teasing me so I was sure I would go insane. Higher and higher I could feel myself climb on the wave of the strongest orgasm I had ever felt. The heat and the tingle of the sensation caused me to arch yet again, driving it further inside my cunt. Just as I reached the peak, the world went black again.

I felt like I was floating. I was warm and I felt safe, but then I smelled smoke and I awoke with a start. I looked into the depths of a very warm bonfire near the lakeside. Fear struck me again as I thought I would end up in the lake. I tried to scramble to my feet and realized I was too weak to stand.

"Whoa, easy there, Katie... It's okay - it's just you and me. Chuck passed out hours ago and that thing left. I'm really sorry we did this to you."

I tried to back away a bit but he crept slowly closer.

"I know you don't trust me and I don't blame you. I just wanted to reassure you that your daughter is fine and still sleeping. Chuck never even noticed her in the car. She fussed a little after he passed out but once I handed her the cup she was fine. I moved the car closer so I could hear her if she stirs again. "

There was that gentle tone again - soothing the fear right out of me.

"Look I want to tell you that I kind of cleaned you up while you slept. I got one of my mom's quilts and wrapped you up as you slept. You seemed worn out so I held you as you slept. I didn't want anything more to happen to you. I feel so damn guilty about all this. When Chuck talked about this I thought he was just bullshitting me like he always does. I never thought he would actually do it."

Anything more, what else could happen to me? I was tied up, raped, enjoyed it, fucked and licked into orgasm by an unholy creature. So what else could possibly happen that could be any worse? I smiled briefly but he caught it just the same.

"I know this is something terrible for you but it some ways it was a night I will always remember, Katie. You are the first woman I have ever been with; most have been girls around my age. None of them have the strength and courage that you showed tonight. None of them ever made me cum or sucked me off like you did. Maybe that's no solace for you - but just know I didn't want to be here. Chuck is my best friend regardless of what he said and when he gets into whiskey he gets brave and stupid. I never knew he would do anything like this but I couldn't let him go just the same - not alone....he wouldn't let me either."

"You're shivering - Can I hold you closer to the fire?"

I hesitated, but I was very cold now, so I moved closer. I couldn't help but think how odd it was that I would want him to hold me after everything that happened. Yet I did, I wanted and needed to feel safe, comforted even. His voice was so soothing and gentle and I was so exhausted. As he spoke I started to doze again.

"Sleep dear, Katie, sleep perchance to dream. Maybe this will all appear some dark nightmare to you soon. But as for me, I will never forget you or this night. I won't ask you not to tell anyone just to do what's right for you."

With that my eyes closed and I slept more peacefully this time. When I awoke it was still dark - I could not tell how much time had really gone by but it seemed to be all night, yet the sun had not come up. Startled, I realized I was in the car and fully dressed. It hit me that these were the extra clothes I had packed for the drive. My daughter was safe and still sound asleep in the back so I decided I had better go. I looked around nervously to see if anyone was still out there. I thought I could make out a tall, slim silhouette. Quickly, I dismissed the thought and pulled out.

On the drive home I realized that Chuck was right there was no way I could tell anyone about this. How were they going to believe me? Would they be able to tell in the retelling that I enjoyed it? No I think it was better kept a deep dark secret! No one, especially my husband would believe it any way. Everyone would believe I was either crazy or lying, including him.

A month had passed and I had just about dismissed the whole experience from my mind. The darkness didn't make me shiver and I was finally sleeping again. It seemed everything would be alright again, and then in the mail I found a manila envelope with no return address. I was curious so I opened it and reached inside. I pulled out a single sheet of sketch paper - it was a beautiful sketch of me nude -- lying on my side with a moonlit lake front behind me.....signed only "To Katie the Brave from BL" "This is how I remember you".

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AnonymousAnonymousover 17 years ago
She left the kid in the car!??!?!?!?!!?

I'm sorry, but I couldn't get past the fact that she left the kid in the car, at a rest stop that her husband had WARNED her about in the first place!! The strange dog thing (way to get a bestiality fantasy in by the way, fine under-the-wire work there) made for an interesting plot twist, but... she left the kid in the car! I had to skip to the end to check and make sure that the kid was ok before I could go back and read the rest, honestly. I really didn't have a lot of sympathy for her after that point... :(

AnonymousAnonymousover 17 years ago
About As Close To Beastiality As You Could Make It

And that was a sick thing to do huh mommy with child prop.

The talent shows but now we will see where next you go - hopefully away from basely inhuman made human acts.

espeterohespeterohover 17 years ago
hot!

different, well written, and left me wanting more

AnonymousAnonymousover 17 years ago
Definitely a cautionary tale ...

A great story which kept me on the edge of my seat. The build up and tension throughout the story was wonderfully done. Katie the Brave indeed .. :) Well done, Ms Scribe .. a very well told story.

AnonymousAnonymousover 17 years ago
It IS rape but...

you wrote it well. Not trashy and nothing smutty about it.

It was known some woman did orgasm during the act (they are not proud of the way their body react too) not because they really want to but the way the rapist force pleasure from their bodies like giving them lots of foreplay. And a sure way to get the woman wet is well, give them a good licking.Yes, some rapist wants the victims to 'enjoy' the act too even though they know the victim was really reluctant.

Most of the time these rape victims were more psychologically scarred than the battered rape victims because they felt disgusted with themselves for responding to the foreplay of the rapist.

And that is exactly what happen to your heroine here. She didn't want it but she really didn't have a choice when they played with her body like that.

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