Part 1 – [M36], [F18], [Rough], [Consent], [Fiction]

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I [M36] was attending an 18th birthday party. The birthday girl was the daughter of a work friend. Halfway through the night, I had already established a connection with my friend’s single cousin, *Claire,* [F37]. We had spent the majority of the night so far, talking, flirting, drinking, etc. and my chances of getting lucky this night were better than average.

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My friend’s wife and his cousin, left the party to go and get more alcohol and snacks, as they had begun to run low. While they were gone, the birthday girl’s best friend, *Lyndall,* [F18], ceased her twisted opportunity to gain my attention.

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Lyndall was all over me, sitting on my lap and grinding herself against my crotch. I had no intentions of doing anything with her and when Claire had returned, Lyndall’s attention of me intensified. Trying to kiss me and groping me. Which had by this time annoyed me, so I got away from her and tracked down Claire, who was already not amused by the attention I was getting elsewhere. Claire ended up leaving the party. Which irritated me. This young Lyndall has possibly destroyed any chances of me getting with Claire. So, I decided to leave myself.

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As I was exiting the venue, Lyndall was waiting for me by the door, and my irritation got the better of me. Grabbing her by the wrist, I drag her out into the car park and push her against my car, forcing my hand up her top and roughly grabbing a handful of tit. “Is this what you want? Huh!” I demand. She nervously laughed. I grab her by the wrist and shove her hand down my pants and put my semi hard cock in her hand. “What about this then?” I again demand. “You’re actions tonight, cost me something that could have been special. So are you gonna fuck me then?”

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She was standing there stunned, I assume not sure what to do and she begins stroking my cock. “Fuck!” I exclaim. “Not here!!” I open up the door of the car and growl at her, “Get in!”. I drive us the 30 minutes to my place which she attempts to make conversation and me ignoring her.

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I pull into the drive and we get out of the car. I grab her by the back of the neck and march her into the house and straight through to my bedroom. Pushing her through the door, “Take everything off and lay on the bed ready for me!” I demand. I quickly retreat back to the bar and pour myself a large Scotch. I swallow it in 2 gulps as I notice my anxiety has spiked. “What are you doing, Jack? You shouldn’t be doing this” I said to myself out loud and I pour myself another drink. Emptying the glass, I reply to myself, “To hell I can’t!”

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I head back into the room where Lyndall is and discover her naked on the bed with her fingers already working her pussy. “What the fuck are you doing?” I demand as I remove her fingers and replace them with my own. She is soaked already, which makes my already firm cock go hard. I removed my pants and get on top of her. I slap her left tit 3 or 4 times, hard enough to get her to squeal. Satisfied, I flip her over, “I don’t want to look at that face while I fuck you” I tell her before baring down slap after slap on her ass until it is red raw. “Do you still want it little, cunt!?” I ask.

“Yes” she says through sobs.

“Yes, Daddy!” I demand before slapping her once again.

She squeals in pain, “Yes please, Daddy” she sobs.

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Without wasting time, I roughly shove my aching cock inside Lyndall and start to pound her, because I really don’t care about her satisfaction, right now. About a minute into my pounding of her, she starts squirming and before too long she begins to orgasm. The spasms of her pussy has forced me into the point of no return and I unleash a load of hot cum, deep inside her, before collapsing on top of her, in an exhausted heap.

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A couple of minutes later, I get up and look down at her. “You can stay the night, but just know, by staying, you consent to me fucking you as and when I please. If not, fuck off, now!” I tell her. She chose to stay and I fucked her another 2 times before I succumbed to alcohol and exhaustion and fell asleep.

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The next morning came and I kicked her out of my house. “A bit of life advice” I said to her as she is about to leave. “Don’t throw yourself on men the way you did last night, and don’t come back, here!” I demanded before closing the door on her.

NSFW: yes

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