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There was a loud crash from somewhere below him. He realized it had come from the basement. It sounded like the dryer door opening (it always banged against the washer). Then he remembered that his wife had washed the outfit she wanted to wear while they played out her rape fantasy. He let out a sigh of relief that she was still awake. And she was downstairs putting it on! The thought excited him. If he just waited another five minutes, he knew he would find her waiting for him in their room, wearing the sexy outfit.
But then another thought popped into his head. Making a snap decision, Charlie stood. Grinning at his own cleverness, he tiptoed his way to the basement door. He was going to surprise her in the basement instead of waiting for her to get back to the bedroom. He figured it would add some "realism" to her fantasy if he took her when she wasn't expecting him.
As quietly as he could, Charlie crept down the stairs.
[CHAP 04 - Allison]
Allison met Katelyn at the dance club thirty minutes after leaving her house. Her friend was waiting for her outside and as soon as she saw her, she ran over and gave her a huge bear hug. They giggled and danced around for a minute excitedly. It had been over a year since they last saw each other. They still considered each other best friends, despite the long lapse in time.
The two girls spent the next few hours dancing, drinking, flirting and laughing. They chatted and got caught up on everything. Of course, once Allison took her jeans and shirt off, her friend couldn't help but flirt with her all night, commenting constantly about how sexy she looked. The outfit also attracted the interests of a slew of random strangers at the club. Of course, that was the reason she had worn it, so she didn't mind. Except one asshole who decided that her outfit was an invitation for him to rub his dick all over her ass. Fortunately, Katelyn was a bad ass when it came to protecting her bestie, so he that guy left with a swollen pair of nuts.
By the time Allison got home, she had an extremely pleasant alcohol buzz swimming in her head. She felt lightheaded, but not drunk. Maybe a little giggly, though. She had put her jeans and shirt back on, covering her mom's skimpy outfit for the ride home. She didn't want to give the Uber driver the wrong idea. Although admittedly, he had been pretty cute.
On the ride home, she realized that she was pretty hopped up with arousal after teasing people at the club for hours. And Katelyn's overt flirting had surprisingly gotten her pretty wet, too. She was excited to soon be relaxing in bed where she could play with herself. There was a vibrator buried in her panty drawer that was about to become her lover for the night.
When she walked into the living room, she saw her dad passed out on the couch. Her mom was nowhere in sight. Probably in bed. Laughing quietly, she stepped stealthily past him on her way to her room. At the last second, she remembered that she had better put her mom's clothes back in the dryer or she would get in trouble. Quickly making her way down to the basement, she opened the dryer and the door swung wide and made a clang as it hit the side of the washer. Shit. Frowning, she wondered if it would be best to wash the outfit again, in case any alcohol had gotten on it.
Reaching down, Allison pulled her shirt off, revealing the skimpy tube top underneath. Craning her neck toward it, she tried to smell it. Inhaling several times, she couldn't tell if it stank or not. Well, maybe one of those fabric softener sheets in the dryer would work. She was fairly confident she hadn't gotten it dirty.
Unbuttoning her jeans, Allison slid them down her legs and kicked them off. As she reached up and took hold of her top, she paused when she heard a noise from the stairs. The basement lights were crap, though, so she couldn't see anything. After a few seconds, she decided it must have just been the house settling. Turning back toward the dryer, she started to pull the tube top up her chest. One of her small tits popped out of it, exposed to the chill air.
Just then, a hand slid in front of her, clamping against her mouth. She screamed.
[CHAP 05 - Charlie]
Charlie reached the bottom of the stairs as quietly as he could. Turning around the corner toward the laundry area, he cursed in his head. The lighting in the basement sucked. He really needed to fix that florescent! It sometimes flickered and got really bright, but usually it was just a stupid, dully flickering light. Tonight, it was even dimmer than usual. He could hardly see at all.
Walking slowly so he wouldn't bump into anything, he stepped past the wall of the stairwell and saw his wife's silhouette standing in front of the dryer. There was just enough light to see that she was bent over, taking her pants off. Sure enough, when she straightened, he could just barely tell that she was wearing that very sexy outfit.
Silently taking his pajama pants off, Charlie approached his wife as quietly as he could. His cock was rock hard, guiding him toward her. When he got closer, he slowed his approach, tiptoeing the last few feet. She was tugging at the skimpy, lilac-colored top. As fast as he could, he stepped up behind her and reached his hand in front of her face, cupping it tightly over her mouth.
Elene screamed into his hand. It didn't seem like part of the act. He was excited that he had managed to surprise her enough that she actually screamed! Without hesitating, Charlie wrapped his other arm around her stomach, holding her in place. Then he leaned forward and kissed the back of his wife's neck. Her scream turned to whimpering. Of course, she must have gotten over her shock since she knew what they had planned. Sliding his other arm down a little, he continued holding her while tipping his arm at an angle and groping between her legs. When he felt his fingers graze across her vagina, his wife went completely still in his arms.
She wasn't fighting him like he thought she might. But he wanted to keep the roleplay going, so he whispered sharply in her ear, "Don't you dare scream, you little whore! Understand me?"
Elene immediately began to tremble in his arms, but he felt her head nodding to answer his question. To his wife's credit, her acting was top notch. Her body was shaking so hard, it seemed like real fear. And oddly, he felt himself getting intoxicatingly aroused by it. It was a shock to him when he felt it, but he couldn't deny it. His cock was throbbing between his legs.
Pulling his hand from between her legs and placing it back on her stomach, Charlie stepped forward and let his dick slide in between his wife's thighs. He could feel heat emanating from her vagina. Rocking himself forward and back, he felt his shaft rub along the silky material of her skimpy shorts. She started shaking harder as he continued holding his hand tightly over her mouth. He tightened his other grip to keep her from breaking away.
"You really want this cock, don't you, slut?" Charlie heard himself rasp. It didn't sound like him at all, yet the words were thrilling even to his own ears. For some reason, saying those nasty words to his wife, when he knew she wanted him to, was surprisingly arousing.
He could feel his cock getting even harder as he continued to rub it along his wife's perineum. He began to thrust up slightly each time he moved forward, just catching the bottom of his wife's vaginal lips through the thin fabric of her shorts. Her trembling grew stronger. Wow, she was a good actress! This felt completely real! He never would have suspected.
[CHAP 06 - Allison]
Allison smelled the strong stench of alcohol as her father stood behind her, holding his hand snugly against her mouth. His other hand was wrapped tightly across her abdomen, and she knew it was useless to try to struggle free. Her father was much stronger than she was. And when he threatened her about screaming, she didn't dare try. He sounded insane and it made her scared. Her dad had never acted like this before.
Allison stood, trying to make sense of what was happening. Her entire body was shaking in terror. But then it got worse. Her daddy started rubbing his cock between her legs. She tried to squirm, but her muscles felt weak. He was behind her, pressing his pelvis against her butt. His penis was sliding against her shorts, rubbing the underside of her crotch. Forward and back, he rocked himself, basically using her thighs to masturbate with. Then he whispered hoarsely in her ear, "You really want this cock, don't you, slut?" Why was he doing this? The smell alone should have answered her question, though. Her daddy was drunk.
She started to cry, her mind going numb with shock. But suddenly, her dad's hand on her stomach moved down again. Except this time, he slid it under the elastic of her shorts. She tried to open her mouth to gasp but his hand on her face stopped her.
Then he started diddling her clit. A jolt of intense arousal exploded inside of her. She was not expecting it. She should not be feeling that. Not while her dad was doing this to her, against her will. But suddenly she found herself fighting the urge to moan. His finger was rolling her clit in tiny, jerking circles, pushing urgently at it. This wasn't right, though! Her body started shaking even harder. She desperately wanted to beg her father to stop, but his hand clamped over her mouth prevented any such protest.
Her dad's finger stopped fingering her clit and she felt her body convulse. He slid it all the way down her slit to her opening. She held her breath, eyes open wide. It tingled where he touched her. Her entire vagina was on fire with uninvited arousal. He prodded at her opening and then she felt his mouth press against the side of her neck. Her heart raced, pumping her fear-filled blood all over her body. Reflex made her head tilt sideways and then her dad began to suck on her skin. She couldn't believe that any part of this would be enjoyable, but his kiss felt... warm. His finger between her legs was prodding at her opening. She wanted to fight but didn't know how. More tears spilled from her eyes. She was afraid he was about to finger her.
Fortunately, he just prodded at her hole a little and then pulled his hand back out of her shorts. She tried to draw in a deep breath, but she could only inhale through her nose. She felt his cock retreat from between her legs and she wanted to cry out in relief. Maybe he would leave her alone now. But just then, his hand was tugging at her shorts, pushing them down. She felt them sliding down onto her thighs. No! No, daddy! What are you doing? She tried to spread her legs wider so he couldn't get her shorts down, but he managed to get them just below her knees anyway. She felt embarrassingly exposed. She swore she could feel heat emanating from his cock against her naked ass cheeks.
Allison started trembling again. Unnoticed tears spilled down her face. What was he going to do?
[CHAP 07 - Charlie]
Charlie's wife was trembling as he attacked her clit with his fingertip. He felt her mouth struggling against his hand, like she was trying to moan. When he wriggled his finger down through her pussy lips and reached her hole, he almost moaned when he felt how wet she was. Juice was oozing from her. Leaning closer, he started kissing her neck again. She leaned her head sideways a little, like she was begging him to continue. Oh she wanted this, all right. His cock throbbed as more blood flooded into it. He felt dizzy with arousal. He started sucking on her neck. She tasted salty, as if she had been sweating heavily. He loved it.
Elene's mouth was working against his hand again, so he clamped it tighter. It was arousing to him to pretend like he was preventing her from screaming. His cock started to tingle, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't take this much further. His need for his wife's cunt was almost overpowering.
Yanking his hand out of her shorts, Charlie started tugging them down her legs. She spread her hips, trying to keep him from getting them down. That aroused him even more, seeing her struggle finally. But he was stronger than her and he managed to get them just past her knees. She had her legs spread far enough apart that it would be difficult for him to get them down any further, but he decided he didn't care. They were down far enough to do what he wanted to do.
Pulling himself against her from behind, Charlie felt the cool skin of his wife's naked ass press against his pelvis as his cock nestled between her legs again. With his arm still holding her tightly, he reached his hand down and took hold of his cock from the front. Pressing it up against his wife's dripping cunt, he sawed it back and forth across her opening to lube the tip. Then, with a heave, he stuffed his cock inside her vagina.
Elene's cry of surprise would have been loud, but it was muffled by his hand. As his dick slid up into her, he experienced a wave of wonder. He had completely forgotten how different it felt when he took his wife from behind! It had been years since they had done it in this position. And he didn't think he had ever done it standing up like he was. But she felt remarkably tight as he pushed his way into her depths. Her body was shaking hard as he impaled her. He couldn't believe how good her acting was!
Rolling his hips back, Charlie felt his cock slide to the entrance of his wife's pussy. Then he tensed the muscles in his arm wrapped across her stomach and heaved himself forward, filling her. But she was so fucking tight from this angle, he barely managed to get half his cock inside her!
Twisting his arm up at an angle across her stomach, Charlie groped at his wife's chest. He felt the thin fabric of her top. His hand brushed against bare skin, and he realized that one of her breasts had somehow worked its way out of the thing. Feeling dizzy with desire and still buzzing hard from the alcohol, he wrapped his fingers around it and immediately started thumbing her nipple. It was elongated and stiff even before he touched it. He heard her exhaling and inhaling rapidly through her nose and his hand was vibrating as she hummed against it from the back of her throat. It was all part of the act, he knew.
Elene started to struggle then, and it made him pull his arm tighter across her stomach until she stopped squirming. Pulling his hips back again, he thrust himself back into her once more. Fuck it felt so good! And she was unbelievably wet. Wetter than he could remember from any love making they had enjoyed recently. He couldn't remember the last time he had experienced this level of intensity when he had sex with his wife. Rolling his pelvis forward and back, he sawed his dick slowly in and out of her.
Charlie noticed the hand clamped over his wife's mouth was wet. That's when he realized that he could feel tears dripping down her face, over his fingers. Wow! She was so fucking good at this roleplay! She had made herself cry for real! He felt himself diving deeper into it, completely believing her act. His cock was a mass of sensation as his arousal grew to new heights.
[CHAP 08 - Allison]
Allison felt her father's penis slide inside her vagina. Her eyes opened wide in shock, and she tried to scream, but it only came out as a muffled cry into his hand that was still gripped tightly over her mouth. Unfortunately, strange things were happening inside her. Emotionally and physically. When she felt his cock penetrating her, she couldn't help but feel a fiery heat of arousal deep within. Deny it as she wanted to, there was a pulsing pleasure that she kept trying to push away but couldn't. She felt so frustrated with herself. She should be fighting this more! She should be able to get out of her daddy's grip.
All those stupid self-defense lessons fled right out of her mind, and she couldn't remember even the basic stuff to do in this situation. Had they ever actually taught her what to do if a rapist had actually started penetrating her? Her father pulled back and she felt his penis gliding toward her entrance. His grip on her belly tightened and then he pushed himself forward again. Her vagina stretched wide for him, taking him in. Oh god. Oh no! No god! Something tingled inside her pussy. And lord, he was so big! Bigger than any of the boyfriends she had slept with. It felt like he almost didn't even fit inside her.
Allison felt her dad's hand sliding up her bare skin. His fingers slid across the tit that she had uncovered earlier when she was trying to take her clothes off. He immediately wrapped his hand around it and then she felt him playing with her nipple. Another shockwave went through her at the sensational thrill his groping elicited in her body. She desperately tried to catch her breath, but it was difficult only being able to use her nose. She heard air blowing out loudly as she exhaled and inhaled rapidly.
A noise gurgled in the back of her throat. No! She squeezed her eyes shut as pleasure consumed her, emanating from her breast and crotch at the same time. Her throat hummed. She didn't want it to, but she knew the truth. She was reflexively trying to moan.
Alarmed at the sensations she was feeling, Allison tried to pull away from her father's grip, even though she knew it was a useless effort. His arm immediately tightened around her, making it even harder to breathe. Panic welled up in her chest until she stopped struggling and his grip loosened. Something was happening inside her vagina. She knew exactly what it was, and it horrified her. She tried to deny it, but it was impossible.
She was getting wetter. No. Not just wetter. Her pussy was making more juice than she had ever produced, and she knew it.
Then her father started fucking her for real, and her world came unglued. He wasn't being rough, which made her mad. She knew that wasn't rational, but it was true. If he was going to do this to her, at least he could be a beast about it. But no, her father was penetrating her slowly, almost like he was making love to her. And that pissed her off.
His hand on her breast started kneading her flesh and she felt his thumb rubbing her nipple a little faster. At the same time, he continued driving himself in and out of her pussy with his cock. The pleasure was growing by the second. Exponentially. She was losing the fight and she knew it. She bit her tongue as hard as she could to keep herself from moaning.
She. Would. Not. Enjoy. This!
Allison's dad let go of her breast suddenly and then he was tugging at her tube top. It was an awkward angle, with is arm still holding her firmly. But a few seconds later, he managed to pull it over her head. Then her chest was completely bare. Immediately after removing her top, she felt his arm sliding off her stomach, around her side and onto her back. She didn't even have time to react before he was pushing her forward. She felt completely helpless. Without resisting, she let him bend her forward until her breasts squished against the cold metallic top of the dryer. She felt his chest pressing against her lower back as he leaned forward with her, his hand still cupped over her mouth.
Slowly, her father removed his hand from her face and straightened. She sucked in air greedily, filling her lungs for what felt like the first time in hours. She could have cried out then. She could have protested. She knew she should struggle to get free, but she couldn't get her brain to sync with her body.
And then everything changed.
With his hand pressing hard against her back to keep her down, Allison's father started moving inside her. No, not just moving. Thrusting. Harder and faster than he had been. And with her bent over like she was, that meant his thrusts were probing deeper. She felt him filling her in a way she had never been filled. His cock slid in and out as he pumped his hips behind her. His thighs slapped against her butt cheeks every few pumps when he thrust a little harder.
