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Fucked by Force(11)

By:Bree Bellucci


“Touch me!” she begged and Brad was more than willing to obey. Slowly, he rubbed her through her underwear and Mandy groaned and writhed, her greedy body wanting more.

“I don’t trust myself,” Brad said gruffly, and with that he tugged her underwear down her legs, exposing her most delicate parts. His fingers brushed against her buzzing skin and they made their way towards her nub. Gently, he began rubbing small circles with one hand as his other hand explored her folds. Mandy gripped onto the car seat, desperate for anything to squeeze. She felt scandalous, but she couldn’t stop herself.

Mandy felt Brad’s fingers explore and discover her, push and prod at her innermost parts and elicit numerous pleasurable sensations. Over and over again she moaned Brad’s names, his fingers taking her higher and higher. Teasingly he caressed over her opening as his other hand continued to work her clitoris and Mandy could feel how wet she was. She wanted Brad to fuck her, but she could tell he wasn’t going to take that risk tonight.

“You’re so wet,” he said huskily and then pushed two fingers deep into her opening, her wetness encasing them.

“Aggh” Mandy cried out, not caring what the driver heard or saw. In and out, Brad fucked her with his fingers and the penetration timed with the clitoral stimulation would soon sweep her away. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the backseat, and Mandy’s own moans were becoming more carnal.

“Come for me, Mandy,” Brad breathed. Those words sent Mandy over the edge and she bucked on the car seat, her thighs trembling as she came for Brad while his fingers still pushed in and out of her soaking pussy. Her body shook and she grabbed for Brad’s arms to have something to hold on to. When her orgasm finally ceased, she heard the driver awkwardly clear his throat, before saying

“We’re almost there Mr. Stevens.”

“Thank you. I’m going to have you drop Miss Ray off first, and then I’d like us to drive around another half hour or so before you drop me off,” Brad said, his voice gruff from their escapades. The driver nodded.

Satiated, but embarrassed, Mandy began to right herself. Brad pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and gave it to her.

“You’re going to want to wipe yourself up. Justin will never understand why you are so wet.” He smirked as he said it.

Mandy snatched the material from his hand, knowing he was right. She wiped herself gently, the handkerchief becoming drenched with her wetness.

“I’d like it back,” Brad said huskily and somewhat uncomfortably, Mandy handed it back to him. She pulled her panties back on, and then checked her reflection in her compact. Besides the rosy glow due to her orgasm, she looked otherwise untouched. She was pleased.

“This was wrong,” she whispered as she worried whether Justin would notice the same town car, or the fact that she had a town car to begin with.

“No it’s not. Just tell Justin that you hired the car yourself. He’ll think nothing of it. You know we have something special between us.”

Mandy nodded nervously. They were now pulling up the long drive to Justin’s mansion. Mandy got ready to exit the car, still keyed up from what just happened. Brad quickly pulled out his mask — it was an elaborate looking tiger mask.

“Look for me,” he whispered. Mandy gave him a nervous smile before getting out of the car. She was too embarrassed to look at the driver.

Other cars were pulling up and she was relieved to see Justin nowhere in sight. She quickly scurried inside the house, looking for anyone she knew. It was a beautiful night out, and Mandy could see through the large, expansive windows that everything was set up out back, just like the previous party. There were maybe twenty people already there, and Mandy noticed that none were having sex yet, even though the beds were set up around the perimeter.

She walked out onto the patio and wondered how she would find anyone among the colorful and somewhat creepy masks.

“Mandy,” Justin breathed, and his arms were around her waist instantly. Mandy felt a small sigh of relief, and she couldn’t understand how both Justin and Brad made her tingle so.

“Thank you for being on time,” he said softly, before turning her around so he could fully look at her. He let out a low whistle as he shook his head in amazement.

“You are a gorgeous woman, but tonight you are exceptionally gorgeous,” his voice was low and sexy and once more Mandy felt her desire bloom.

“Oh, the things I plan on doing to you later,” he said, and Mandy had delicious hopes. “Let me see your mask,” he ordered, and he was back in business mode. Obligingly, Mandy pulled out her mask for him to see. He nodded in approval, before brandishing his own. It was of course, a large, dark wolf face. Mandy giggled and Justin smiled wryly.