Rape of a neighbor

Hey guys, I read the comments on the previous stories and decided to make a small address. If you don't like the genre of incest, rape, and things like that, then it's better not to start reading my stories. I'm not sick, not a degenerate, not a pervert, I don't remember what else you called me, and I don't like what I write about at all, but I like that most people who write comments after reading a story say things like "I didn't even get hard" or "it's not arousing," when in most cases the opposite happens. We all have animal instincts, that's how it was and will be. This story was told to me by my friend, it's absolutely real,

names will be changed.

My friend Andrey told me this story two days ago, he called me and just screamed some incomprehensible words into the phone. He did something, attacked someone, ran away from someone, I didn't understand what he was saying. Anyway, after a three-minute dialogue with himself, he hung up and was at my place half an hour later. Further, the story will be from Andrey's perspective.

— So listen. Last weekend, my parents went to the dacha. I was left alone. My neighbors, Uncle Petya and Aunt Marina, had their daughter Nastya come over. She lives separately from them with her husband. She's just amazing, she's like 26 years old. Her mom, Aunt Marina, is okay, but Nastya is totally sexy. So on Saturday evening, standing on the balcony and smoking cigarettes, I noticed that Uncle Petya was driving off somewhere in the car. They came out of the entrance together, the three of them, and said goodbye to him; he took a tent, fishing rods, looks like he went fishing. Well, I kind of forgot about it, got into playing Dota, then accidentally discovered a bottle of open whiskey. At first, I wanted to invite someone over, after all, the place was free, but then I changed my mind, there'd be a mess again, and I didn't feel like cleaning up. I went to the store, bought some snacks, and decided to drink alone. I turned on a movie and started watching, sipping whiskey.

Two hours flew by unnoticed, it got dark outside, I went out for a smoke and saw Nastya coming from the store. She was wearing a very short black dress, too bad there was no wind. And then suddenly a thought came to my mind, a very dirty and lustful one. I waited until Nastya entered the building and rushed to the peephole. I followed her ass with my gaze until she entered the apartment; she opened the door with a key, and I thought her mother wasn't home. Well, and accordingly, I got a fire in my pants, I got really fixated, I left my apartment, went to hers, and rang the bell. After a minute, I heard footsteps. She opened the door and, seeing me, such a handsome guy standing before her in just my underwear, made a shocked expression.

— Who are you looking for? — she asked with bewilderment.

— You, — I answered.

At that moment, my mind told me "goodbye." I barged into the apartment, pressing my palm to her mouth, instantly knocked her off her feet, and laid the poor thing on the floor. A scream followed immediately. Although it was more like a moan. Her hair was tousled over her face. And tears appeared in her eyes. I realized there was no way back and told her that if she screamed, the whole neighborhood, including her husband, would find out about this incident. She quieted down. I lifted her from the floor and, grabbing her by the throat with one hand and by the hair with the other, dragged her to the bedroom. I threw her onto the bed. (Specially for .org — ) She covered her face with her hands. I pulled down my underwear, my dick was already burning with impatience.

— Suck it! — I ordered.

She looked at me with pitiful, puppy-dog eyes, which were almost invisible because of the tears, and looking into my eyes, slowly reached for my friend. She looked into my eyes and with her right hand, while on her knees, massaged my apparatus. I grabbed her by the hair and practically impaled her on my dick.

— Which letter in the word "Suck" didn't you understand?

She didn't make a sound and got to work. Shivers ran down my body. After five minutes of oral sex, I lifted her from her knees, grabbed her by the hair with one hand, and with the other started massaging her breast and body. Then I sat her on the bed, sat down next to her, and with my left hand started moving along her legs, smoothly approaching her pussy. Reaching her pussy, I felt that she was already wet.

I started playing with my fingers in her pussy, she started crying and kept trying to pull my hand out with hers. Then I flipped her onto her back and tore off her dress. She had small breasts, size 2, a slender waist, and a mole on her neck. I started licking her nipples, simultaneously caressing her vagina with my fingers. She started moaning. And then I spread her legs wider and entered her. I started slowly moving back and forth, gradually increasing the pace. She couldn't take it and started screaming, I covered her mouth with my hand and threatened her again. But it didn't help. I fucked her harder and harder, and she screamed louder and louder.

— Enough, stop, I beg you, were barely audible through my palm.

That angered me and I slapped her on the cheek.

— Shut up! — I threatened.

I started turning her onto her back and she started thrashing, kicking.

— Don't, please, I'm scared, she tried to beg for mercy.

But I didn't care, I couldn't stop anymore, I entered her from behind. She screamed with an inhuman voice:

— St... aaa... ppp... through tears she tried to cry out.

— Lie still, or it'll be worse!

I entered her harder and harder, and each time she screamed louder and louder. After five minutes, I came. I came and collapsed on her like a dying swan. I lay on her, trying to comprehend what was happening, and she was quietly sobbing from time to time. I got off her, slapped her ass, thanked her, pulled on my underwear, and left. I don't know what's happening now, but I haven't been home for three days.