Party Rape pt. 2

My sister drags me to another party at her crush's house a month after he raped me

Once I got myself together as best as I could in the condition I was in by fixing my dress, my hair, and splashing my face with water, I went looking for my sister again and was relieved to find her in the back yard smoking something with her friends.

It was pretty late so we headed home and the following day I tried to tell her what happened and she quite literally laughed in my face, saying her crush would never go after someone like me and to stop lying for attention. It was humiliating and if even my own sister wouldn't believe me I knew no one else would so I never told anyone else.

A month passed where I told no one, trying to bury what happened and just forget about it. Until my parents went out of town for the weekend again, and my sister was left in charge and I heard her talking to her friends on the phone about a party that night. I begged her to just let me stay home alone but she said our parents would kill her if they came home early and found me home alone. She said she already told them we'd be spending the night at her best friends house and they believed it so it was too late to back out.

That night, my sister picked out a different dress and this one was even shorter than the last. I told her it was too short and she told me not to be such a prude. Exasperated, I put it on and found myself pulling down on the bottom of the dress constantly to cover more of my thighs as we made our way to the party. This time, I wasn't letting my older sister out of my sight, and I definitely wasn't going to drink any alcohol.

When we walked in the front door we were greeted by my sister's crush almost immediately, and after saying hi to her normally he turned to me and I froze, not sure what he would possibly say to me.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Chris," He spoke politely and my sister laughed obnoxiously, practically hanging off his arm like it was funniest thing she ever heard.

"This is my little sister, you met her at the last party. You should hear the hilarious story she made up about you--" As soon as the words left my sisters mouth I elbowed her, pulling her toward the kitchen with the excuse of wanting to get drinks. I couldn't believe she just said that to him, and when we got into the less noisy kitchen I asked her if she was crazy, but she just rolled her eyes and told me to have some fun.

After my sister got some shots and I declined, opting for a can of soda instead, I followed my sister into the main area where the music was blasting and people were packed together dancing. I spent the first half of the party sitting on the couch watching my sister have fun, smoke, dance, laugh with her friends. I finished the can of soda and excused myself to the kitchen to get another, finding the kitchen empty this time.

As I opened the fridge I heard the kitchen door open and I didn't see who entered, but froze when I heard his voice.

"So, care to tell me about this story you made up to your sister.? Did you really think she would believe you?" He spoke sarcastically and a shiver went down my spine due to the anger in his voice, and he sounded like he was getting closer to me. I turned around to face him, stepping back against the fridge.

"Y-you raped me," My voice was a shaky whisper, it sounded much more confident in my head but I felt small craning my neck to look up at him.

"Rape? Come on, we were both wasted. And that little pink dress you were wearing, fuck. You wanted it. I mean, look at what you're wearing now. You clearly came back for more," his eyes trailed up and down my figure and I anxiously pulled the bottom of the tight black dress down a little bit, wishing my sister picked any other dress.

"You know that isn't true. I was a virgin!" Now I was getting angry too, jabbing my finger into his chest as I spoke but I still kept my voice down thinking anyone could come into the kitchen at any point, completely unaware that he had his best friend standing outside the kitchen door to casually tell people the kitchen was off limits for a little bit.

"It is true. You loved it, admit it." He smirked and grabbed my wrist when I jabbed him in the chest, closing the distance between us and backing me up against the fridge. I tried to yank my wrist out of his grip but he was gripping it so tight it was starting to hurt. I wanted to tell him to move, to let me go, but I was frozen, unable to form words.

"Say it or I'm going to get pissed off," he warned me but I just couldn't form those words and before I even knew what was happening he shoved me down onto my knees with one hand in my hair, still pinned between him and the fridge as he pressed the front of his jeans against my face and I could feel how hard he was in his jeans.

"Stop-" I finally got the word out but he was already practically grinding against my face, only pulling back enough to unzip and pull out his hard dick. "Are you crazy? Someone is going to come in! Please stop," I protested and this just made him laugh, not even letting my close my mouth after I spoke because he pushed his dick right into my mouth. Surprised, I gagged almost instantly, pushing on his thighs but he didn't budge, instead just going deeper in my throat.

As if to prove a point, Chris called out a guy's name and I heard a few guys laughing outside the kitchen door before I heard it open and I thought for sure whoever was coming in would help me, but my back was to the fridge and with his dick still buried in my throat I couldn't see who came in.

"Damn, is that Megan's sister?" The guy that came in almost sounded in disbelief and for a second I convinced myself that he would help me since he knew my sister, but I was definitely mistaken as I heard him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans behind me. "Man, that's fucking hot."

"Yeah, she's a little feisty but just wait 'til you feel how tight she is dude." He groaned as he pulled my head back by my hair and I gasped for air, choking and coughing as I tried to catch my breath. Suddenly I felt the presence of his friend behind me and I went to protest but before I could get the words out Chris pushed his dick back into my mouth, silencing me as I felt his friend grab and pull on my hips to force me to stand bent over still gagging on Chris and unable to move because of his hand still gripping my hair.

I started to squirm and push on Chris to get away but they both just tightened their hold on me, his friend laughing a little bit.

"She is feisty, I like that." I felt him push up my dress and I instinctively reached to hold it in place but he was stronger than me and easily pulled it up past my ass, revealing the plain underwear I was wearing underneath. I was starting to get light headed because Chris wasn't letting me breathe at all, thrusting in and out of my mouth with only a few seconds to gasp for air.

The feeling of his friend's fingers rubbing against my underwear had me fighting even more against them, especially when he started pulling them down.

"Please don't," I begged when I was gasping for air, desperately gripping the waistband trying to keep them on but it was too late and he had them down far enough to force two fingers inside of me which is exactly what he did, his fingers exploring deep as Chris pushed back inside of my mouth.

"Fuck, you weren't kidding. She's so tight," his friend groaned and started to push his fingers in and out of my pussy slowly at first before he adjusted the angle of his fingers and I gasped around Chris's dick as I felt a sensation I had never experienced before, my back arching immediately. They both seemed to realize the spot his fingers hit and Chris slid out of my mouth so I could choke and gasp for air between moans while his friend started to finger me much faster, hitting that spot with each movement of his hand.

"S-stop, please. I'm going to pee-" That was the only way I could think to describe it, it felt like I was going to explode and I was doing everything in my power to fight it but there was nothing I could do as my eyes rolled back and the pleasure took over my body in waves as I experienced my first orgasm, making a wet mess all over his hand and the kitchen floor. My cheeks were red with humiliation especially from the noises I made in the process but when I opened my eyes Chris was already sliding back into my mouth, not even giving me a chance to process what just happened.

"Did you just cum? I fucking knew you loved it," Chris almost sounded angry again but his dick was absolutely throbbing in my mouth and he was aggressively thrusting in and out now, hitting the back of my throat so roughly I started to think it would bruise. I felt his friend slide his fingers out of me and the relief was short lived as he quickly replaced his fingers with something much bigger as I felt him pushing the tip of his dick against my sensitive pussy. He groaned as he forced himself inside of me and it hurt much less than the first time but still hurt from how big he was and I started to whine and whimper around Chris's dick, pushing against both of them.

"Fuck, it barely fits," his friend moaned and despite him barely getting his whole length inside of me he started to thrust quickly, going as deep as he could with each thrust. The feeling of both of them aggressively using me at the same time had my head spinning, no matter how much I fought I was completely stuck between the two of them.

Within a few minutes that felt like much longer Chris's friend was starting to moan and slam into me painfully, making me cry out around Chris's dick with each thrust. I didn't know why at first until I felt him suddenly bury himself inside of me and shoot hot cum deep in my pussy, making me practically cry out around Chris's cock from surprise. Watching his friend fill me seemed to push him over the edge too as he started to cum down my throat and on my tongue.

"Swallow it," He ordered and his voice was a breathy moan, his grip still tight in my hair as if daring me to disobey. For some reason I obeyed and swallowed, scared of what might happen if I didn't. I felt his friend pulling my soaked underwear back up and my cheeks flushed deeply when I felt cum leaking onto my underwear.

"That's a good girl. You're already a natural," his words were taunting but he smiled, pulling me up to stand. I couldn't help but lean on him slightly because of how weak my legs were, my thighs still shaking and slick as I pulled the bottom of my dress down to cover my ass. I couldn't believe they had just done this in the kitchen and no one heard because of the blasting music in the next room, and I knew no one would believe me, so after getting cleaned up in the bathroom I pretended like nothing happened when I went back to my sister who was still dancing with her friends.

(~Just a reminder please no hate this is just a fantasy outlet as a woman that is way too horny. I am an adult. For legal purposes the characters in the story are adults too. The specific ages are vague for a reason use your imagination~)

(P.s... Pt. 3 where we spend the night because my sister is too drunk to drive us home.?)