Author’s Note: Rape and non-consensual sex are crimes committed for power, not pleasure. This story is a fictional fantasy of force created only for the entertainment of readers and is not intended to be performed in real life. All characters are over 18 years of age.
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“Stop complaining and get in the car!” said the cheerleading coach.
Anne looked out at the crowded streets and felt her heart skip a beat. On the way to a mutual event – a major football game out of state and a cheerleading competition in the same area – the cheerleading team’s bus broke down. Thirty miles from any known towns and a mountain pass to reach.
Behind her, teammates patted Annie on the waist, trying to encourage her to keep going. “Just go back.”
“Everybody has to pitch in,” the coach said. “Another hour of discomfort and we’ll be back at the hotel.”
“That should be illegal,” Anne mumbled. She was shy, and the idea of mingling with the football players – most of whom seemed very happy to mingle with the cheerleaders – made her both excited and anxious. They’re all so…strong. And it’s huge.
“Anon, come and sit down!” Her heart started beating faster. That’s Ben, the quarterback, who is sitting in the back corner of the bus.
“Oh, Annie!” her teammate Joan whispered. “If you give the quarterback that opportunity, you ‘ll never hear about the end of the game.”
Yes, Ben is handsome, single, and rumored to be a candidate to play professionally.
So Annie walked to the back of the bus, trying to squeeze between two strong football players. But when she got there, the young men were sliding together on the benches, eliminating any chance of Annie being squeezed between them. Ben smiled and patted her leg.
“Come on, Annie, let’s travel in style.”
Anne blushed and did as he asked. Her friend Joan was pressed back against the opposite window. Ben was wearing light athletic shorts and a t-shirt. Anne was wearing her cheer uniform. Luckily, their cheer skirts weren’t too short – they were just above her knees. At least long enough to cover her legs!
Gathering everyone together – in a circle, four people sat on one seat – the bus started moving again, rocking louder as the load increased. And it headed for the mountains.
As the bus picked up speed, Ben wrapped his thick forearms around Annie’s waist. Her heart raced, but it was kind of sweet, she thought. She leaned against him, very aware of his muscles and… other things she could see through his thin clothing.
As the bus climbed the hill, the excitement of the overload led to even more noise among the two academy teams on the bus. The angry coaches yelled once or twice for the team to calm down, but were forced to sit facing forward to keep their balance as the bus bounced over potholes and skidded around corners.
Ben’s breath was hot against Annie’s ear, sending shivers down her spine. “It’s nice, isn’t it?” he mumbled, age-appropriate.
He replied, turning his cheek and almost touching her lips. “Oh, it’s alright!” She laughed nervously.
The cheerleaders and players laughed in delight as the bus hit a large pothole and collided with its rear. Annie was thrown up, but Ben’s strong arms wrapped around her, and luckily she wasn’t thrown up. Unfortunately, this movement pushed her skirt up behind her and against Ben’s stomach, leaving her sitting with only her thin cotton thong separating her legs from Ben. But thankfully the fan of her skirt covered them both, so only Ben and she knew that her panties were touching her gym shorts.
She could tell that Ben definitely knew, because her unconscious movements and frictions were eliciting a response from Ben. His cock grew hard.
Annie felt herself blushing. She was a virgin but lived in a sorority house and was no stranger to what the other college students were doing around her. Before they broke up, her last boyfriend fingered her in an aggressive and uncomfortable way because she “wasn’t fast enough for a sexy cheerleader.” Her words. This makes her both curious and wary of men.
She could now feel the pressure of Ben’s growing cock against her pussy. This caused her body to react. Ben’s arm around her waist did not loosen. She struggled, forcing her pussy deeper into Ben’s clothed cock.
“Oh, you’re so hot.” Ben whispered in her ear, his breath making her shiver involuntarily. It felt so good to hear that the sexy quarterback thinks he’s hot.
But Ben must not have been wearing underwear, because his penis was now bent at an angle between his legs, resisting the pull of his baggy gym shorts and rubbing against his inner thighs.
He hummed softly behind her. “Uncomfortable. Something needs to change.”
Before she could protest, the hand leaning on the corner of the bus slipped under her skirt and into her shorts. Good, she thought, he can adjust it so he doesn’t rub my thigh all the time, we’ll talk about that later…
She spread her thighs, hoping that would help her move them into a more comfortable position. His cock seemed reluctant to slide up, and Ben’s hand slid down her bare thigh to the strap of her shorts. She began to shiver more, squirming in his arms that still held her.
His cock had to bend down to rest between his thighs. At that very moment the bus hit another pothole and swayed around the corner, and at the first opportunity Ben’s hard cock jumped into his thigh as far as it could go. He pulled the belt down just enough to free himself.
Although the thrusts were not strong, she still felt his cock pounding upward against her pussy. His bare, naked, incredibly hot cock. Anne jerked violently, as if she had been struck, and bit her lip to hold back the involuntary scream that would have escaped her mouth if she had not choked hard. But it did not matter: the rest of the bus passengers were either paying attention or concentrating on the crowded benches just as the bus jerked up another winding slope.
“Oops,” Ben whispered in her ear. He laughed as if it was a funny joke to free his cock from the confines of her shorts and hide it under the curtain of her skirt.
Now, his cock was rubbing against her pussy and inner thighs as Ben tightened her ass against his rock hard belly. Only her thin cotton thong separated them. She squeezed her thighs together, but that only made the pressure worse as the bulge of his thick cock rubbed hard against her clit.
Annie could feel her pussy becoming slippery against her will. To make matters worse, she could feel the sticky warmth of Ben’s precum through her panties.
She glanced around awkwardly, but everyone else in the car was too distracted to notice. She squeezed her legs together and tried to push herself away from him.
Anne could feel his cock resisting her, leaving no room for her to clench, hard but soft and very warm. She was resisting a lot with every breath, a little rough at first but getting smoother as her body got wetter through the panties.
However, accommodating this requires another dangerous activity that could attract attention or make matters worse. Now everything is fine. As long as her panties remain intact between them, she will survive. Ben wouldn’t really try to have sex with her in front of everyone, right?
“Okay, I can feel you’re wet,” Ben sighed, his breath coming fast against her ear.
“I…I should go.” Anne stuttered in a low voice. Ben’s arms tightened around her waist, pulling her closer so that her ass was firmly pressed against his hard stomach. This movement forced her to slide further along his cock, causing her wet panties to slant with the movement. She was surprised to see that his other hand was still under her skirt and stroking her upper thigh, where her hand rested against the wall of the bus.
“No, you’re fine here. Just relax.”
Relax? Annie thought, feeling panic in her stomach. If she screamed now she would never escape. She had let things go too far without protesting.
Ben slipped his hand under her skirt and ran his fingers over her bruised penis. She instinctively moved away from his touch, but the jostling of the bus and his firm grip masked her actions as he pushed her down.
Ben’s fingers deftly moved to her pussy and pulled her thong aside. He adjusted himself so that his cock slid over her open pussy. She was surprised to feel the warmth of his open skin hitting her vagina, causing her to tighten her legs even more – increasing the pressure on her open pussy.
She felt his thick head rubbing against her labia, making her squirm. Ben’s exposed glans, still slick with prostate fluid, rubbed against her clit with every movement of the bus. Shocks of pleasure radiated up her vagina and into her depths. Anne shuddered, stunned by an unwanted mixture of pleasure and fear. As his cock slid between her folds, he encountered only the slightest resistance. This resistance became more and more cunning as her body betrayed her.
“You want me inside you, don’t you?” Ben whispered into Annie’s ear.
“No,” she whispered in response, “please don’t do that. I’m still a virgin.”
“Okay, don’t make any noise just yet. Don’t want to get in trouble, do you?”
The bus went around another steep mountain bend, the wheels shuddering on the rough road. With every breath, she could feel herself moving on his cock as the bus rocked, feeling it compress and slip as Ben twisted his hips slightly.
Soon, Ben began to pull back, instinctively trying to penetrate her core. Annie could feel him sliding further and further back with each stroke, until his cockhead was teasing her clit. As he slid down her body, his cock twitched upward, as if begging her to let him in.
Annie put her hands on her knees and tried to push her cock between her thighs, where the problem started. She couldn’t reach under her skirt without making it more obvious. This isn’t good. She arched her back away from him, trying to slide down to her knees and get her arms around his waist.
But he was bigger. Stronger. His focus was on sliding his cock into her open pussy as he wanted more from her.
Ben ignored her attempts. In fact, he took advantage of her kneeling in front of him and rocked her back against him to give him more room to work with each time the vehicle bumped. With every twist of her hips, he pulled his hips back further, teasing her entrance with every smooth slide. Meanwhile, Ben’s hands had moved away from her panties, now that he was firmly seated between her slick folds, they no longer posed any obstacle. His fingers found her clit and slowly circled it, taking advantage of every jolt of the old bus to rub his fingers and cock against it. The pleasure he was getting from his fingers distracted him, making his thoughts blurry.
The bus’s next plunge into the ditch took them both by surprise, but Annie used the back of the bus and the other students’ screams to try and get her away from Ben. She almost escaped, but as the bus jolted, she lost her balance – Ben held her tightly to steady her.
His cock stuck at the entrance, she gasped as she felt his penis-head fully buried in her. She lifted her hips and refused him for a moment, letting his cock slip completely out of her pussy. But he was insistent now, one large hand grasping her thighs under the fan of her skirt, spreading her apart, while his other hand gently moved the arch of her hip. He simply had to exaggerate the speed of the vehicle to hide what he was doing.
After missing a few times, he slid forward, his cock got stuck again and barely entered her. His angle wasn’t quite right. As he continued to move, he pulled out again and flipped over her cunt. They were both grumbling to themselves.
But the next time, his thick glans pressed into her cunt. It was something she had never felt before, and she writhed and squirmed in discomfort and unexpected pleasure. He was just there now and it felt so good. She felt like she could stay like this for hours, just swaying slowly in their shared juices.
But Ben had found his target now and he wasn’t going to be satisfied with just penetrating her virgin pussy. He penetrated her, his cock sliding in slowly and steadily as deep as he could.
It hurt. She felt a painful stretch as he went a short distance inside her, pulled out halfway, then thrusted in again and again, bucking her hips each time. He filled her up, forcing her apart. She felt almost unable to think, move, or breathe. Every part of her seemed wrapped around his cock. She could feel the head of his cock rubbing against places he had never touched before.
And he wasn’t fully inside her yet. She thought it was impossible that he would actually hurt her. He’s so big.
“Wait,” she whispered. “It’s huge.”
He ignored her and continued making shallow thrusts that could be masked by the bus’s bouncing. His breath was fast and hot on her neck. Then the backseat shook on another bump on the pavement, and Ben pushed up, settling completely inside her. It really hurt when he touched a spot inside her that no one had ever touched before. Annie could feel his swollen cockhead pressing tightly against her cervix, pulsing and throbbing with need.
Ben lay there with his whole body, his thighs pressed against hers. The pain slowly disappeared as the body adapted. As Ben began to flex his hips again – pulling his cock out of her and then back in – it felt like her pussy clung to his cock and didn’t want to let go. Her heat swelled and she became even slicker.
Her thoughts wandered every time he penetrated her depths at just the right angle. She couldn’t think anymore, couldn’t even resist. It took a lot of effort to keep from moaning or crying out.
She tried to keep her balance, but as he pressed on, grabbing her hips and ramming his cock into her, she seemed to float above him. Finally, Anne gave up the idea of escape and fell on top of him, allowing him to hold her without resistance.
“Good girl,” he whispered in her ear. “Ugh. So tight.” His pace quickened, and his hands gripped her thighs with great pressure.
She pushed upward several times, lifting her legs off the floor as high as she could. Then just put it there. She felt every muscle of hers pressing down on her, an incredible force that made her explode.
Annie hears Ben growl softly and her hips buck again, instinctively trying to take his cock as deep inside her as possible. His cock thrusts inside her once, twice, and then she feels the warmth of his fluids spreading inside her. He’s cumming! Annie panics – she’s unprotected and he cums deep inside her! She’s going to get pregnant. Their college life is ruined.
Ben didn’t notice her new tension and continued to pound his cock deep inside her with small thrusts of his hips. Then he sighed, relaxed and rested his forehead on her shoulder. His cock was still deep inside her, clenching her and keeping his cum inside her.
“I’m not on birth control,” Anne whispered in a trembling voice.
“It’s okay,” Ben whispered into her shoulder, a hint of playfulness in his voice, “I’ll take care of it.”
Annie felt his cock soften a little. The anxiety of his cock stretching her virgin pussy to its limit was replaced by the wetness flowing down her thighs. Despite this, Ben didn’t pull away or leave her. He had no idea what kind of chaos he would unleash if he did. He felt like he wanted to stay inside her for as long as possible – to keep his cock and his semen inside his conquest for as long as possible.
As Ben’s cock softens, she begins squirming in his lap in hopes of escaping his cock and his grip. Unfortunately, when she finds it, she realizes why he didn’t let her go. Her squirming just makes him hard again.
“No,” she groaned.
“Yes,” he whispered in her ear, “relax and enjoy.”
Ben, still masking his movements with the thrusts of the bus, began to flex his hips toward her again. His cock stiffened with each thrust. Now the first drops of her fluids and semen made it easier for him to cum. The extra moisture also eased Anne’s discomfort somewhat. His free hand moved to her pussy again, massaging her clitoris with his free hand.
Anne’s heart suddenly felt warm and pressure build up. The heat rose from her clitoris to her vagina, the friction of his thick cock creating pressure there.
Sure, she had masturbated before, but this was something else entirely. She bit her lip, trying her best to resist the rising heat. It would be too humiliating to cum with a cock that had been forced inside her, on a bus, surrounded by her peers!
Now that he’s come once, Ben’s thrusts have become more rhythmic and relaxed. But his shaft is just as stiff. The discomfort is gone, except for the severe pain in her cervix as he thrusts deeper into her. Now there’s light heat and friction, building, building, building…
The orgasm took Anne by surprise as Ben’s fingers wrapped around her clit, the arousal pounding through her like waves. She turned and leaned over his shoulder, hiding her face in his shirt to muffle her moans as she trembled in his strong grip.
She momentarily forgot about the crowded bus and what was happening, and her heart was filled with joy.
What brought her back to reality was Ben’s growing urgency to thrust into her. His free hand came to rest on her thigh again, pulling her onto his cock until his swollen glans brushed against her aching cervix. He was going to cum again. But Anne’s muscles felt loose and unresponsive after climaxing, and though she pushed weakly against him, he thrust into her pussy again, as deep as he could go. He felt his cock twitch as he released his load – her pussy walls flexing as if sucking up every drop of her fluids.
Ben sighed and finally let go of her hand. The arm around her waist loosened and the other hand moved away from her thigh.
Anne was stunned and still.
Ben’s cock stayed inside her until it was soft enough to slide out of her. Then, without saying anything, she took off her gym shorts and concealed her penis as if it were some harmless device – all still hidden under her skirt.
Anne was shocked. So she stayed on Ben’s lap, his semen dripping onto her cotton thong, which she pulled neatly over her swollen, tortured pussy. She had just lost her virginity to a college football quarterback. On a moving bus.
But no one notices. Everyone is laughing, having deep conversations or playing handheld video games.
She turned her attention away from the pregnancy scare and now she could feel his semen coating her insides. She would have to deal with this problem in the future. She didn’t know what Ben meant when he said, “He’ll take care of it.” At least it’s over now. Right?
