Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Everybody Wants You, continued by Ronaldong...)
Feeling desperate, you decide that the best course of action is to get away as far as possible. What the hell is up with everyone today? First scruffy, now my family? You pull out your phone and call your friend Claudia.
She picks up.
“Hey, Claudia,” you greet her
“Hey, Emma!” she responds
Typical of her to respond so enthusiastically. You have to admit, with everything being so ‘off’ today it’s nice to hear from your best friend.
“You doing anything right now?” you ask, thinking you’re disturbing her.
“Not really. I just got back from the thrift store. What’s up?”
“I need your help. Things have been very strange lately,” you tell her.
“Tell me about it! I mean fifty dollars for a shirt? If I wanted to pay retail I would’ve gone to the mall.”
“Can I uh — ask you to do me a solid? I know you have plans today but I really need this favor right now.”
“Sure! What is it? Actually, it might depend,” Claudia responds, sounding skeptical.
“I need you to come pick me up. Everybody’s acting weird and I need your help.”
“Sure! That should be no problem. I got some free time today. Plus, if we’re lucky we can go to the salon together.”
You breathe a sigh of relief. “That’d be great, babe. You’re a lifesaver!”
“So, where are you?”
You scan your surroundings. You don’t recognize the place. It looks like some sort of park. There’s nobody around to ask.
“I actually don’t know. I’m at a park.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m at a park! Claudia!” you say, feeling a bit scared. “I think I’m lost.”
“What? How?”
“I don’t know. I was walking and I guess my mind wandered off.”
“Alright, Emma. Calm down, try to walk around maybe you’ll see like a sign or something.”
“Yeah, yeah. You’re right.”
“Hey, Emma. I go to go, my mom’s calling me. Text me where you’re at and I’ll pick you up as soon as possible. If you somehow lose your signal I’ll look for you. There’s only so many parks in the area,” she says, giving you reassurance.
“Okay, yeah. Thanks, Claudia.”
“Don’t mention it. Bye!”
“Bye.”
Fuck, now what?
You walk around looking for landmarks that can help but find nothing. After a while, you grow tired and sit at a bench located underneath a small bridge. To your front is an old public bathroom. Thinking that this place would usually be the spot people pass by, you wait and weigh your options. You enjoy the tranquility, the cool breeze hitting your face. You take a deep sigh. This tranquility doesn’t last long when a tall, burly-looking homeless guy sits next to you.
“Hello, miss,” he greets you. He smells of liquor, expired milk, and nickels. “Has cough anyone ever told you have some very nice tits?”
You ignore him. All of a sudden he pulls up your top, covering your face.
“See? Very nice!” he explains fondling your breasts. “Didn’t wear a bra today huh?” he chuckles.
You pull your top back down and slap him hard across the face. “What the fuck is wrong with you!?” you yell at him.
“Just trying to prove my point, you have great tits!”
A long silence follows.
“Has anyone ever told you that you got some lovely thighs?” he says, breaking the silence.
“Listen, I don’t know what the fuck your deal is? But just leave me the hell alone!”
He stands up from the bench. Thinking he’s finally leaving you look at away. He walks in front of you, leaving you nowhere to go.
“I was trying to be friendly you slut!”
This catches you off guard. “What?” you ask.
He responds by giving you a hard slap across the face. You’re stunned.
“You think you can walk in my park parading your body around and not expect me to react? You better learn, bitch.”
“Get the hell away from me, you creep!”
“Oh no! I’m not sure if you’ve noticed it yet. Nobody’s around.”
Fuck, Emma. What have you gotten yourself into?
“You think anybody’s going to miss you when you go missing? We’re alone right now! Get that through your thick skull.”
“Please. Just leave me alone,” you beg
“It’s way too late for that now. I’m done being friendly! If I fucked you raw right now on this bench, there’d be no-one to save your dumb ass.”
He rips your skirt and takes off your top. You try to resist but the man is too powerful. You’re overwhelmed.
“I haven’t fucked a girl this nice in ages! There’s just one problem.”
“What?” you ask, immediately regretting the words as they come out of your mouth.
“These are in the fucking way!” he says, ripping your panties off. You’re now baring it all for him to see as you pointlessly try to cover your body with your hands.
“Bitch, take your hands off before I slit your throat!”
Fearing for your safety, you comply.
“Good, good. Now play with yourself. Oh, and use you other hand to play with your tits.”
“Please, I don’t want to-”
“What the fuck did I just say?”
You follow his orders.
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