Brother-in-law Rapes MeMy brother-in-law ****** me
Before you go too far, let me tell you that I a male, not a woman and this really happened. My sister is quite a bit older than I am and, of course, so is Don, her husband. One weekend, my family was visiting my sister and her husband in a town about 200 miles from where we live now. There were too many people to stay in my sister’s house so Don, her husband, got a room at a nearby hotel for some of us. That some of us turned out to be him and me. I am not gay and am in high school with a girlfriend who loves for me to suck her **** and play with her *****. She won’t let me **** her but she has given me a ******* although she didn’t swallow the ***. So I love women and have had no desire to be with a man in any way.
Don drove us to the hotel and brought a fifth of jack Daniel with him. I drank a little which was really too much since I had never drunk liquor before; I got a little high but Don got a lot high. He then wanted to wrestle. I am very strong and can hold my own with anyone ordinarily but this wasn’t ordinarily. He was able to throw me to the bed and then get on top of me. I struggled hard but could not get him off. He finally got off and said let’s go to bed. I’m tired. Well, so was I, and so I agreed and took off my clothes. Don ******** and then showered and came out completely naked. I had a pair of shorts on. I had never really seen another man’s **** until then. But the unusual thing to me wasn’t that I could see it but that it was really big and semi hard. I guess I stared at it a little too long because he asked me if I liked what I saw. “Well it is big,” I said. “But I have no interest in it.” “ Then why are you staring at it,” asked Don. “I’m not,” I replied. “I just have never seen one that big before.” So then Don said “let’s wrestle some more.” “No,” I said. But that didn’t stop don from coming over and grabbing me and trying to throw me on the bed again.
I struggled really hard this time because I sensed that there was something else going on here, something that I didn’t understand. But still Don overcame me and put me on the bed with him on top again. But this time I was lying on my stomach and he was on my back. I could not move. I also felt his **** and could tell it was harder than before. I still didn’t understand but I knew don was going to do something to me with his ****. I tried very, very hard to get up but he was completely in control.. Now his **** was very hard. “I want you to struggle,” Don said. “Keep it up.” “What are going to do,” I asked.” I am going to **** you,” don said. “What,” I asked incredulously. “I don’t have a *****. How can you **** me? “ “In your bum hole,” Don replied. “No, No, You can’t do that.” “I am going to do it,” said don. With that, I tried bucking him off and every other move I could think of but nothing worked. Furthermore, all the struggling had torn my shorts so that they were off on only one leg and my rear end was wide open.
Don had also managed to get his **** into my crack somehow and it was now on the verge of entering me. I fought even harder but only succeeded in getting it closer to its mark. “Oh my god,” I said. “Please don’t do this. I don’t want to be ******.” I cried out. “You will love it,” Don said. “I will not” and tried again. This time I really screwed up. I somehow opened up my hole so that the head of his huge **** found its way into my ***. ‘Oh, that hurts,” I yelled out. “It will get easier in a minute,” don said as he pushed it in further. I was afraid to move now not knowing whether my fighting would help him or hurt him so I was more passive than at any time that night. Oh it hurt. But Don managed to get all of it in me, I thought, since I couldn’t see it. With my passivity, Don started actually ******* me and I didn’t know what to do, fight him or not. Finally I resolved that he was already ******* me so maybe I should let him and get it over. Don was going real slowly and it hurt like hell but began to ease some finally. Don started to thrust harder and it didn’t hurt so much anymore and actually began to feel somewhat good. Don, asked if it felt good yet. I replied that it was feeling better. Good, he said because I am now going to **** you hard. With that he began pounding me. Oh my God, it feels good. Oh my god, I like it. Oh my god, **** me, Don. I had never felt anything like that before and I loved it. I started pushing my *** back at him and he was now full tilt in me and trying to get more in me. Yes, yes, **** me; **** me, that feels so good.
All of a sudden I hear don say he’s ******* and immediately I felt his juice in my ***. Oh that was the best feeling I ever had as he shot wad after wad into me. I then came all over the bed. Then I collapsed. Don stayed on me for quite a while as we rested. Then I felt him getting harder again and knew he was going to **** me again. But this time, he asked if I wanted him to **** me again. Yes, yes, please **** me again. And he did. We kept this up for about an hour before we both just dropped. Then Don asked me if I would clean his **** for him. “What,” I asked,” you mean suck your ****? “ “Yeah,” Don replied. Well why not, I reasoned so I went down and started cleaning his **** with my tongue, and then took his limp **** in my mouth and sucked it hard until he came into my mouth. I swallowed that and now knew that Don could make me do anything he wanted me to do. We finally got to sleep.
The next morning, Don woke up before I did, and grabbed the shower first. I just lay there and contemplated the previous night’s events. Damn, I must be gay to have enjoyed that last night but I knew I loved women. So what gives? I also quickly realized that I was getting hot while I remembered that *******. Damn, I want more, I thought. About that time, Don came out of the bathroom, still naked, and still with a semi-hard on. He looked at me and headed in my direction as I just stared at his ****. “Here, boy. Suck this **** now. I can tell you want to”. Said Don, as he pushed the **** in my face. I didn’t say anything. I just took it in my mouth and started sucking. We spent three nights there and Don ****** me every night and I sucked his **** several times. That weekend changed my outlook on sex forevermore.
Now I am an adult and don't have to be forced to suck a **** or be ****** but it is still nice. I love to suck dicks now. Being ****** in the *** is also very good.
biman4321 46-50, M 23 Responses 37 Nov 26, 2012