A Game Gone Wrong Ch. 03

THIS STORY COMES WITH TRIGGER WARNINGS!

***** NON CONSENSUAL SEX ******

***** COMBAT PTSD *******

***I suffer from PTSD and am writing this to satiate the darkside that lurks in the depths of my heart. If you have PTSD or have non consent triggers - PLEASE do not read. I don't wish to be responsible for your suffering***~Pentegenarian

It would be helpful if you read the first two chapters in the story - it provides much more background on Bryan and Laura.

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A week had gone by and Laura had heard nothing from Bryan. He hadn't been to any games, hadn't texted, hadn't been around when the boys were together. She felt dirty, she felt used, but as much as she hated herself, she felt jealous that maybe he was with Lisa or someone else.

Laura was getting ready to head back to her teaching job, summer baseball was winding down and that normal fall school routine was ready to start back up. She was sunning herself on the back deck of the house when her phone buzzed. Her heart jumped, almost hoping it was Bryan - to her disappointment it was one of the other baseball mom's. Laura and Mark were hosting the end of season cookout at their house on the Saturday before Labor Day. The boys could swim in the pond, plenty of outside room for everyone to be around without having to be on top of one another. Laura was okay with this because as the host they didn't have to spend the day preparing food. All the host family supplied was the grill and the space, everyone else took care of the food and drink. It was the last hurrah before the kids and the teachers headed back to school on Tuesday.

When Saturday arrived the weather was perfect. A wonderful late summer day, low 80's, gentle breeze, enough cloud cover to make it pleasant. Mark had set up a couple of tents and was waiting for the tables. Soon, she heard a truck in the driveway and looked out and saw Bryan and his brother unloading tables.

She watched from the window and admired his arms and shoulders as he unloaded table after table and the boys and Mark got them set up. Once things were set up Mark poppsed in the house and told her that he and the boys were going to get ice and Bryan was going to stay and set up the other tent. Laura panicked at the idea of being alone with him.

Shortly after Mark's truck pulled out of the drive she heard Bryan's heavy steps on the porch. He walked in like he owned the place and walked up behind her and chuckled, "Good thing that tent didn't take long"

Laura hissed, "Don't Bryan, my daughter is home."

Bryan laughed an almost evil laugh, "Don't fucking lie to me, Mark said he was going to stop by your parents to pick him up on the way home."

He spun her around and before she could utter a protest he kissed her. Well in truth, after his tongue entered her mouth she kissed him back. Her arms went around his neck. He pulled away, "Such a good slut, I bet if I checked that tight little pussy is dripping wet."

She blushed. "Not now, not today, they will be home any minute."

His eyes narrowed, "I own you slut, you don't make any of the fucking rules. I guess if you don't dear Mark to find out how much of a whore you are, you better hope I cum before he gets home."

His hands quickly whipped off her yoga pants and he laughed at her mockingly. "I haven't talked to you in almost two weeks and look at you, shaved like such an obedient slut."

Laura brushed as his hands went under her top. "Bad girl, you know that I don't allow you to wear a bra in my presence." He pulled the oversized t shirt over her head and took her bra off and bent to bite her nipples.

Her hips ground into the air as her body betrayed her and an orgasm tore through her. Her knees went week and as she began to drop he caught her and drove two fingers deep into her wetness. The cry from her lips was primal as her body was overcome with it's need for release. Still in her weakened state he turned her and bent her over the sink, looking out into the yard.

"Yes, I'm going to fuck you here, in your kitchen, and then tonight, you will meet me in Mark's barn and you will suck me dry. Right, slut?"

"Please Bryan, not tonight, when people are here."

He pulled back her pony tail and slipped just the head of his cock into her tight pussy. He growled into her ear, "Don't argue, don't fight, just obey."

She tried to back her hips onto his cock but he held her off, she actually whimpered in need. "No, disobedient sluts don't get my cock. Maybe, Kimberly will be here tonight, she'll suck me or let me fuck her in the barn, she's a good little cock whore." He pulled his cock out and she felt herself getting teary eyed.

She whispered, "You are fucking Kimberly, too?"

He rubbed his cock up and down her slit, causing her body to shudder, "Why does it matter who I am fucking as long as you are getting the cock you need and not that pathetic thing your husband calls a "penis". He laughed, "So proper, but you aren't a penis whore are you? He slid his cock a couple of inches inside and felt her body shudder, "You are a cock slut aren't you? My cock slut?" He slid all the way into her and then pulled all the way out. Her body actually convulsed as he withdrew. "But, okay, just more of me for Kimberly tonight."

"Please..." she whispered?

"Please, what?" He taunted

She lowered her head, "Please, fuck me."

"I can't hear you, he barked as he teased her with the head of his cock."

"Please, Bryan, fuck me. I need your cock. Fill me, make me your slut."

Bryan laughed as he plunged into her. She grunted as she came and he hit the play button on his phone and she heard her own voice, "Please, Bryan, fuck me. I need your cock. Fill me, make me your slut."

The tears formed in her eyes as he began to claim her, to own her, to further drive her into submission. She knew he had recorded her, knew that he would use it against her, but at that moment she didn't care, all she knew was that her animalistic need was being met by the biggest Bull in the pasture. Orgasm after orgasm ripped through her, leaving her sweating and weak. Finally, Bryan grunted and pushed deep into her one last time. She felt him push against her cervix and release his cum. When he was done he pulled out and without hesitation she dropped to her knees to clean their juices off of him.

He smiled, "Such a good girl, but unless you want me to breed you, you may want to get on the pill." She shuddered at the thought as she licked him clean, tasting her cum and his mixed together, feeling his cum dripping out her thoroughly worn out pussy.

She cleaned herself up, slipped her clothes back on and went to the bathroom to fix her hair as Bryan stepped onto the back deck. "Hey guys, did you get all of the ice we needed?

She wasn't sure if she were terrified or turned on by how closely they timed getting cleaned up to everyone getting home. Mark came in after unloading the ice into the cooler. "It's good to have Bryan around, he gets the boys to help out and it would have taken me an hour to get the tables done by myself, he's got a way about him."

Laura had to hide her smirk, "Yeah, there is something about him alright."

The party was fun. Everyone ate, then the boys hit the pond. The parents sat around and talked, then Bryan stripped off his shirt and headed to the pond with the boys. Laura watched Kimberly watching Bryan. She was jealous, he had just fucked Laura three hours ago in the kitchen, but knowing that he was fucking Kimberly to made her insane. Kimberly, with the big hair and big tits was also feeling that amazing cock deep inside her. Kimberly actually bit her lip watching Bryan's muscular form jog to the water. Laura wondered if Bryan had fucked her ass yet.

One of the other mom's walked up beside Laura, "Damn, that is a fine specimen. I'd love to ride that stud until I was bowlegged."

Laura felt her nipples harden and was thankful she had pulled a light sweatshirt on since she didn't wear a bra. Suddenly she looked at Kimberly and realized she had been wearing a sweatshirt all day, even in the heat of the day and Laura smiled thinking to herself, "That slut isn't wearing a bra either and it's harder for her to hide those things."

Laura looked to the other mom, "Yeah, he's a big boy isn't he?"

The other mom sighed, "God, I'd love to find out how big."

The boys laughed and played, the grown ups sat and talked. As the sun was going down Bryan came walking up, wearing board shorts and drying himself off from the playing in the water. He called out to Mark, "Hey buddy, point me to the firewood, let's get the bonfire going."

Mark muttered, "Fuck" then spoke up, "I've got the wood, but it's not split."

Bryan laughed, "Good, I can work up a sweat." Mark pointed him to the pile and Bryan grabbed a 12 pound maul next to the pile and began to split the wood like a machine. His muscles rippled in the fading light and a sheen of sweat glistened on him. Every man at the party wished they were him, and every woman wished they were with him.

The party moved on, the boys went inside and cranked up the video games. The adults broke out the wine and the beer. It was a great time. Around the fire people sat and talked. As the evening wore on Laura noticed that Bryan had disappeared. She looked and realized that Kimberly wasn't there as well. She decided to go for a stroll as many of the others had enough alcohol they wouldn't miss her.

She moved towards the barn on the other side of the barn and she heard the unmistakable sound of people fucking. She tiptoed through the door and sure enough she saw Kimberly bent forward at the waist, leaning onto the workbench. Her heavy tits swinging with each thrust from Bryan. Kimberly's eyes were closed, but Bryan saw her standing there. As he looked at her, he winked and kept thrusting as she saw Kimberly cumming over and over again. Despite her outrage, Laura's hand slipped into her pants and she began to finger herself. Watching Bryan's eyes she waited, fought the desire, until she saw his jaw clench, his hands grip Kimberly's hips tighter, and his abs flex. She knew he was about to cum, and just as he did, she did as well.

Laura slipped back into the darkness ashamed but turned on at what she had become. As she returned to the fire soon Kimberly did, and not long after so did Bryan. He walked behind her and leaned down, "Such a good little slut, maybe you should have checked your phone before your friend did, I got tired of waiting.

That night, after the party she crawled into bed and began to suck on Mark's cock. She was ravenous, her need to get laid overcoming the desire to keep quiet since there were kids spending the night. As Mark hardened, she crawled up him to ride. She rode his cock and ground her clit into him. It didn't take him long to cum, and she did find a little release but it was nothing compared to what that bastard Bryan did to her.

As Mark drifted to sleep she texted Bryan. "May I come over in the morning, please?"