Forced by Your Son's Friend

Please note that everyone in this story are 18+

This wasn't exactly what you were expecting when you decided to visit your son at school. He has barely spent any time with you, he's so busy with his friends. That doesn't mean you're alone though. One of his friends keeps following you wherever you go, clearly he has a crush on you. At first you thought it was a little cute that a younger man was interested in you, but you're starting to get a little scared. His eyes keep wandering over your petite body, and you know he's imagining what you look like naked. You wish you had worn a little more clothes, your shorts show off most of your legs, and he seems to be appreciating what he's seeing. He keeps trying to put his arm around you, but you keep pushing it away. Each time you do it, he gets more and more angry, and all you want to do is get away from him. Suddenly, you feel his hand on your ass, and by pure reflex, you slap him before you try to run away. Before you can get anywhere, he grabs your arm, gripping it too tightly for you to get away.

"I tried to be nice, you little bitch. If you don't appreciate that, I guess we can do this another way."

You try to scream for help, but before you can get a word out, he puts a hand over your mouth to stop you. He looks around, and he spots an empty classroom that he starts pulling you towards. He's far too strong, there's nothing you can do to stop him. When you're both inside, he slams the door and locks it before he pushes you against the desk.

"Stop being such a fucking tease. Why would you dress like that if you don't want to get fucked?"

You know your choice of clothes where a mistake. Your tight, orange shirt and short shorts don't leave much to the imagination.

"Take your shirt off, let me see those perky tits."

You stand frozen in fear. You know you should do something, try to get someone to help you, but you're too scared that he will hurt you.

"Fuck, do I have to do everything."

He walks over to you, his much bigger body towering over you. He grabs your shirt with both hands, then he rips it straight down the middle, making you gasp in surprise. You wish you had worn a bra today, because now he's staring straight at your naked breasts.

"You look even better than I expected, those tits are absolutely perfect."

You've never been this scared before, and you feel tears running down your cheeks as you start crying.

"Please, don't do this! I won't tell anyone about this if you just let me go."

"And miss the chance to play with these?" he says as he cups your breasts in his hands.

He's surprisingly gentle, caressing your breasts with his fingers.

"So firm, and your little nipples are just perfect."

Suddenly, the gentleness is over. He pinches your nipples and twist them, making you whimper in pain. You hope that will make him stop, but he just laughs at you.

"Cry as much as you want, no one can hear you."

He leans down and takes one of your nipples into his mouth. He sucks it, making it stiffen between his lips. When it's fully hard, he bites down on it, making you whimper again. That only seems to make him even more aroused. He starts moving back and forth between your breasts, sucking and biting your nipples. Despite him forcing you to do this, despite you not wanting anything to do with this young man, you feel your body reacting to his treatment. You hate yourself for it, but your body is getting aroused. It feels like he plays with your breasts forever before he finally takes a step back.

"Please, you had your fun. Just let me go now!" you beg him, crying even more now, but it doesn't help.

"Oh, my fun is just getting started. Now let me see the rest of you."

You just stand there, not sure what to do.

"Take your shorts off. Panties too."

You know you can't stop him from taking what he wants, but you can't bring yourself to undress for him. You see anger in his face. He pinches your nipple again, this time twisting it much harder, making you scream in pain.

"Get naked, whore! Now!"

This time, you do what he tells you. You quickly undo your shorts and pull them down, followed by your panties.

"Good, no turn around and lean against the desk."

You have no fight left in you, so you do it. You feel his hand on your ass, caressing and massaging your cheeks.

"Wow, you really have a nice ass for such a small girl. I'm impressed."

When his hand leaves your ass, it's only gone for a second. When it returns, it's with force. He slaps your ass, hard enough to leave a handprint. You scream again, but he doesn't seem to care.

"Keep screaming if you want to, it won't help you."

When he spanks you again, you're ready for it, so this time you only whimper. He keeps spanking you, leaving red marks all over your ass.

"Now, there's only one thing left."

His strong hands grip your cheeks and spreads them. You know he's staring at your pussy. What's worse, you know he must be able to see that you're wet.

"Fuck, you really are a slut! You're soaking wet!"

His words make more tears fall from your eyes, but you know he's right. Even though you hate this, your body has been reacting to everything he's done, and your pussy has been getting wetter and wetter for every passing minute.

"I thought I would have to use lube, but no need. You're dripping wet! You really love being forced to fuck, don't you?"

You don't respond to him, so he gives your ass another hard slap.

"Answer me!"

"Yes..." you say with a low voice.

"Good little whore, now I'll give you what you need."

You hear him unbuttoning his pants, and they fall to the floor. You close your eyes and cry silently while you wait for what comes next. You feel the head of his cock against your wet hole, and you hate yourself for how good it feels when it starts sinking inside. His young, thick cock fills you completely. It's like his cock was made for you, it fits so perfectly.

"Fuck, you're so tight! You've never had a big cock before, have you?"

You know he'll hurt you if you don't answer, so you shake your head in response.

"Well, now you'll find out what it feels like to be fucked by a real man."

He starts thrusting, fucking you with long, hard strokes. Every time his cock fills you, waves of pleasure run through your body. Your brain wants him to stop, to let you go, but your pussy wants more, wants him to fuck you harder. You bite your lip, doing your best to stay quiet. You don't want him to know how good it feels, but you can't help it. A low moan escapes your lips, and you hear him laughing.

"I knew you'd like it, slut. Don't worry, this won't be the last time I fuck you."

He grabs your thighs tightly and start fucking you harder, his cock slamming into you with force. Now that he's heard you moan, there's no idea to staying quiet. Every thrust makes you whimper and moan in pleasure. You know it's wrong, but knowing that he's in complete control and can force you to do anything he wants makes you even more aroused.

"Play with yourself, whore. I want to feel you cum on my cock."

You reach between your legs, bringing your fingers to your clit. You rub it in rhythm with his thrusts, bringing new heights of pleasure to yourself. You've never felt anything like this, it's like your body fills with electricity as you get closer and closer to orgasm. When you go over the edge, it's like an explosion. Your whole body tenses up, and you go completely silent, the powerful orgasm making you lose your breath. You shake in pleasure as the orgasm controls you completely. When you can finally breathe again, you let out a long, deep moan. At the same time, you feel him cumming too, his warm cum filling you deep inside. Without warning, he pulls out, and you hear him pulling his pants up.

"Thanks for a great fuck, we'll be doing this again soon."

He slaps your ass one last time, making you shiver in pleasure, before he walks away, leaving you on the desk with his cum running down your legs.