Forced Sex Stories – Angry Hate Sex
Forced sex stories don’t always have to be rape or blackmail phone sex stories. They could just be I hate you, but you’re hot so I don’t have any other choice but to fuck you kinda fantasy stories.
Scott was really irritating me one day. He’d left a huge mess all over the house. Now, I’m not against parading around the apartment naked by any means. I mean, hell, I do it all the time and I will never say otherwise. The problem was he was leaving all his dirty fucking boxers all over the place.
That being said, one day when he got home I bombarded him out of nowhere. I had finally had enough of his bullshit. I started yelling at him, putting emphasis on my words by talking with my hands, which, for those of you who don’t know, I do that when I’m mad.
True to form, Scott yelled back, trying his hardest to outmatch me in our argument. Needless to say, he was loosing and badly, too.
Instead of digging himself into a deeper hole, he shut mine up by planting a rough, furious kiss on my lips. He shoved his tongue down my throat as if he were trying to choke me. Normally when he kisses me I close my eyes and enjoy the kiss, but this time my eyes flew open, then they narrowed.
How dare he kiss me when I’m pissed off at him!
Before I could react he had his hand around my throat. Not to kill me or hurt me, but to force himself on me in a way. My adrenaline was pumping and my heart was beating so incredibly fast. I couldn’t admit it to myself, but I knew I wanted him. My body did at least.
I tried to push him off, but really probably didn’t try that hard. He pushed me down to my knees, pulled out his cock, and shoved my face onto his rock hard shaft. He made me choke on it, made me gag.
Before I could try to push myself off of his cock, I tasted hot, thick cum in my mouth.
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