“Ehm, Mrs. Brooks. I wanted to apologize to you.”
“Oh? For what?” she asked.
“Our little incident?”
She looked at him, still smiling, but completely oblivious to what he was talking about. “I’m sorry dear, I don’t know what you mean.”
Kevin sighed. “Never mind. I’m off to bed. Good night Mrs. Brooks,” he said.
“Good night, dear,” she said.
Kevin gave Margo another good look over. He had never really paid mind to how sexy she was. Curved body, with a nice round ass and a gorgeous pair of tits. Now he had to rub one out. No doubt about it.
It was that night, after a wild orgasm he tried to hide with a muffled moan in his pillow, that a new thought grew in Kevin’s mind. It was a devious one. Daring, but dangerous. But if she really couldn’t remember, it might just work.
The next day, Kevin bided his time until the late afternoon. No mailman, callers or any other visitors would drop by. It was the perfect time. Mrs. Brooks was upstairs, doing her thing. Kevin sat in the living room. He’d cleaned up after lunch, and relaxed on the couch. He gulped, still amazed he was going to try it. But who dares, wins, right? He removed his pants and sat on the couch, legs spread wide. A deep breath, before starting. No turning back now.
“Mrs. Brooks? It’s Kevin. Could you come down, please?”
Margo heard her being called, and vaguely remembered that Kevin spent the night at her house. She headed down, throwing on a sweater and yoga pants. She shrieked when she saw Kevin sitting there, with his cock exposed and hard as a rock, pointing right up to the ceiling. The tip already glistened with pre-cum.
“What are you doing? Oh my God!” she yelped.
Margo ran upstairs, red as a tomato and embarrassed. Kevin did nothing. He simply pulled hi pants back on and waited. Made himself a cup of coffee and bided his time. When about twenty minutes had passed, he called again.
“Mrs. Brooks, could you come down?”
Margo entered the living room again with a smile.
“Hi Kevin, when did you get here?”
“I’ve been here for a while. Steven asked me to make you coffee and keep an eye on you.”
“Well, aren’t you sweet?” she said.
She remembered nothing. Kevin’s hunch had been confirmed. He could get away with anything he wanted here, and there was no way she’d remember. His mind was made up, and his plan would go into action tonight.
#
Margo was feeling tired for the night. She was getting ready to lie down. But did she shower? She couldn’t recall. She probably hadn’t. So she undressed and put on her white robe and headed for the bathroom. Little did she know that Kevin was around the corner, waiting for the perfect moment.
In the bathroom, Margo untied her robe, exposing her body to the warm steamed air caused by the running water of the shower. The robe dropped to the ground and she looked in the cabinet for a shower cap. When she looked up, she saw Kevin reflected in the mirror. He was naked, standing right behind her. Before she could react, he grabbed her wrists and twisted them harshly.
“OW! Kevin, what are you doing?” she gasped.
“Sshhh, don’t struggle. Enjoy it,” he whispered.
Margo tried to push the young man off her, but her was much stronger than her. He simply pushed her down onto the floor, holding her down with his body and pinning her arms above her head. With his one free hand, he began groping her breasts. Margo was too stunned to say anything. She couldn’t believe this was happening. She shrieked when Kevin spread her legs and pressed his hard cock against her pussy.
“No, stop!” she wailed.
Kevin began to circle the head of his dick around Margo’s clit. The hairs of her bush tickled a bit. But he could tell her cunt was getting moist from the attention it was getting. He wasn’t going to wait any longer. With a rough push, he slammed himself deep inside her.
“Aaaaaah!” she gasped.
He’d done it. He was inside her now. He began to rock in and out, fucking her wet pussy. Margo whelped with each trust, as her eyes filled with tears. Unrepentant, Kevin took one of her breasts and kneaded it roughly, sucking and biting on her nipple. He was careful not to leave a mark. He never imagined it would feel this good. To have his way with the woman who made him flap-jacks as a kid. What an amazing fuck she was.
He briefly pulled out, then heaved Margo’s legs up onto his shoulders, and resumed fucking her. With her heels she tried to push him off of her, but Kevin was too strong and did not relent. He pounded away, enjoying every second of his violation of her body. And so was she, no matter how much she would try to deny it. Not since her husband’s death had a man fucked her like this. Her body ached for the attention and gave in, despite Margo’s protests.
“Please…no more…”
“You like it. Don’t deny it. Aaaw, you’re so fucking hot,” Kevin gasped.
Margo’s body began to writhe. Her gasping became more paced. She moaned loudly with each thrust of Kevin’s cock. To her own shock, she was on the verge of orgasm. She could feel it rising up. Her pussy was on fire! Her toes curled and nearly scratched Kevin’s skin.
“Aaaah…no…I’m…I’m cummmiiiiing!!”
Margo gasped for air. It was the most intense orgasm her body ever went through. Kevin pushed his cock inside her as far as it could go. Margo was spent. Her whole body trembled from the euphoria of her orgasm. When she caught her breath, she tried to look away from her assailant. She felt humiliated, being forced in her own home, and to top it off, climax from her own rape. Why was this happening?
Kevin pulled himself from her wet pussy. He was far from done with her, though. He took Margo by the arm and pulled her into the shower. She didn’t struggle, but didn’t understand what was going on.
“What…why are you?”
“Sssh, quiet,” he grunted. “On your knees.”
She did as she was told. Within seconds, Kevin pushed his dick against her lips. She was going to suck him off. When she refused to comply, he pinched and twisted her earlobes.
“Open up!” he hissed.
She did. With little regard, Kevin jammed his cock deep into her throat. Margo gagged, and slapped him on the hips, but nothing could deter Kevin now. He thrusted his cock back and forth, sliding it over the tongue. At some points, he would hold her head and push her onto his cock and hold it. Margo felt like she couldn’t breathe. The pressure built up in Kevin’s balls. That tingle. He couldn’t hold back.
“Aaah, fuck,” Kevin moaned. “I’m cumming. Aaah, you dirty slut!”
He pulled out from her mouth and aimed it right at Margo’s face. An explosion of semen flung onto her face. She closed her eyes just in time, as his cum coated her face. Kevin’s orgasm was even greater that the one from the night before. Taking what he wanted aroused him more than anything in his life. Watching Margo wince and sputter as he shot his load on her face was the greatest moment of his life.
Margo slid down into the shower. The water was still running, so Kevin took the shower head and began spraying her with it. She resisted, but he managed to wash the cum off her eyes. He also made her lean over and washed her cunt, just to be sure. Before he stepped out of the shower, he smacked her bare ass. He was done.