No more Mister Nice Guy

Gene stood in the corner of the room and waited for Esther to come in from her shower. She walked into the room humming a song. She had a towel wrapped around her still-wet body. She stopped suddenly. “My god, Gene, what are you doing in here?”

Gene didn’t answer. He took two steps toward the red-head, pulled the towel from her body, and pushed her down onto the bed. “I’ve waited long enough!”

Gene grabbed one of Esther’s silk scarves and quickly wrapped it around the girls’ wrists. Esther cried out, struggled, and tore at Gene. He was stronger and heavier than she was. She did manage to punch him a couple of times and she kneed him once in the gut, but Gene just threw her down harder and soon had her wrists bound to the headboard.

“You’ve been teasing me too long.” Gene muttered as he stripped off his clothing and tossed it onto the floor. He grabbed Esther’s legs and pulled them wide apart. Esther couldn’t believe that Gene had turned so violent and mean. She tried to struggle, but he quickly pinned her down.

Gene nipped Esther’s small pink nipple with his teeth. His tongue wiggled its way across her belly, over the small patch of red hair, and down onto her pussy. He loved the way she tasted, especially after a shower. His tongue wormed up between her labia. She was wet already. As he licked, Esther grew wetter; her pussy was soon slick with her juices. Gene probed her opening with his fingers; he could feel the flesh that was so precious to the girl.

“You’re good and ready!” Gene lifted himself up over the girl.

“Gene, please, not this way!” Esther begged the boy.

Gene held his cock steady with one hand. With the other her spread Esther’s pussy. He **** the knob of his cock between her slit.

“Please, Gene, no!” A tear rolled down Esther’s face. “No! Aaaauuuuuuugh!”

Gene pressed down hard; his cock plowed down into the helpless girl filling her pussy. He held still for a minute. “Now we fuck!”

Gene began lifting and dropping, driving his cock deep and hard into Esther. He moaned and panted and gasped as he fucked harder and faster. Suddenly, he slammed down hard and held still. Esther felt him tremble; she felt a warm rush of fluid fill her pussy – he was coming inside her.

Gene rolled over and lay next to the girl. He stroked her breasts. “That was good. The next time will be even better!” He gave one nipple a hard tweak.

Eather lay on her bed looking at the ceiling. Tears rolled down her face.