The Stranger in the Park

 

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I was walking home in the rain when I spotted a dark figure in a raincoat. It was nearly dusk and very chilly. I was dressed for partying in a mini skirt and heels. My boyfriend had been flirting with some bimbo so I walked out. Now I regretted my decision as the rain plastered my silk shirt to my braless tits. I decided to cut through the park where I jogged every day.
Suddenly a large hand clamped over my mouth and I felt the other one go to my tits. “Don’t make a sound and I won’t hurt you.” he whispered. He pinched my freezing, pointy nipples and slid his hand under my skirt. “No panties, huh? Someone had planned on getting fucked tonight.” he laughed softly, a very sexy sound. I whimpered which seemed to inflame him more.
He half-drug me to a wooded area and bent me over a fallen tree. I heard him breathing heavily and I knew he was fumbling with his zipper. I was gonna get violated right out here in the rain. No one to save me. For some reason that made me very horny. I thought about my brother and imagined it was him. I felt his cock bump the entrance to my pussy, which was now soaking and not just from the rain. His cock was very large and thick as it pushed into my cunt. I tried to shake him off but he just pumped me harder. I was really getting into this. I reached back and grabbed his arm and wrapped it around my throat. “Choke me.” I whispered. His arm clamped down hard and I wheezed for breath as his cock throbbed deep inside me, bareback. I reached back and drug my long nails down his thighs. He yelled and slapped my ass. My whimpers got louder as my own pussy began to pulse. “God, you’re a sick bitch. I think I love you. ” he hissed between clenched teeth, as his own fuckstick went off like dynamite, overflowing my cum hole with his rapist pus.
He spun me around and kissed me. I got a quick look at ice blue eyes and he was gone. Walking home, I felt him draining slowly out of my creampie and down my thigh. I dipped my finger into it and tasted his essence. I dream of him every night and rub my clitty, hoping that someday I will meet my perverted soulmate again. Maybe you are him…..

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1 comments

    • Jeremy on July 18, 2022 at 11:10 pm
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    I would have shot my warm cum all over your cold nipples.

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