; No", I replied. "This is the year that everyone comes to our house." "Oh" said Joe. The small talk didn't seem like him at all. He was usually the quick witted one, full of funny come backs and a joke for every occasion. I noticed that he was staring at my jumper. I had picked this one to wear today, because it was red for Christmas. I hadn't noticed that it had become tight across the chest, probably from frequent washing. I looked down and I could see my breasts straining in the soft fabric. "Uh, Joe, do you want this giftwrapped?" He hesitated a moment as he collected himself and met my eyes. A flush had come over his face and I could tell that he was becoming aroused."Yeah, sure, Lily". "Hey, don't tell Rachel I was in here, this is supposed to be a suprise." "Don't worry about me Joe, I won't say a thing". I was beginning to feel hot. I had never had an older man look at me like Joe was. Joe was a friend of my father's. They had met sometime during college, and had become reaquainted when we moved to town about five years ago. He was a couple of years younger than my da, but had kept himself in good shape. I sneaked a look at him while I was finishing up the package. I wondered if he looked like "an older man" under his wrapping. I finished putting the bow on the gift and handed it to Joe. " I am sure Da would like you to come over to our party on Saturday night" I said. I can't believe I said that. This man is looking at my breasts with a hungry look on his face and I am inviting him over to my house for our annual Christmas party." Oh, that would be grand, Lily." Joe hesitated. " Mary and Rachel have left for the weekend, though. I am to meet them at Mary's mother's house for Christmas Eve." I couldn't let it go,"Oh, Joe, go ahead and come over. The folks would love to see you, it has been along time since you've paid a visit." Joe looked at me with eyes that were becoming increasingly hungry,"I think that will be just fine, I'll see you then." He paid for the purchase and left, looking over his shoulder at my tight jumper and all it contained. I wondered at what I had done.But this man made me feel sexy. I could still feel his stare at my breasts and I felt my nipples harden at the thought. Surely, I hadn't made a mistake. This man was my father's age. Surely he wasn't really looking at me like that, it had to be my imagination.

As I walked home, I had time to think about all that was said during our conversation. I replayed it all through my mind. The more I thought about it, the hotter I became. I felt a hot wetness between my legs. The thong I had put on this morning began to rub between my legs, making my clit become hard. I hated to think of Joe this way. He was a friend of my fathers, the father of my friend, and married to boot. Now that thought turned me on. What would it be like to screw a married man? No, we won't go there, I thought. I am not going to think about this any more. Just then, Joe pulled up in his SUV. "Hey, do you need a lift?" he asked. Well, what could I do? It was obvious that I didn't have any way to get home but to walk. "Joe, that is so nice of you!" I said. " My car is in the garage, and I didn't want to bother anyone for such a short trip." Joe looked me up and down, checking out the bits he couldn't see behind the counter earlier."You really shouldn't walk alone, Lily. There is alot that could happen to a girl like you."  My heart was pounding. I wish I hadn't been thinking about him earlier. There was no way I could refuse his offer of a lift. I opened the door and climbed in to the SUV, my skirt shifting up my leg as I scooted across the seat. Joe reached out his hand and gently pulled my skirt down. "You have to be careful of showing too much skin, Lily" His voice had become husky and in the pit of my stomach, I knew I had made a mistake, a bad mistake.

The drive to my house wasn't a long one, only a couple of blocks, a turn, then three more. When we had gone a block, Joe turned the other way and sped up."Joe, what are you doing?" I shreaked. "Just gotta pick up a liter of milk on my way home, Lily. You don't mind do you?". I was trying not to panic. Joe hadn't done anything. I was behaving like a five year old."No, that's fine" I said. My mind was whirling. What exactly was going on? Joe pulled up to the shope and went inside. He came out a few minutes later with the liter of milk. "Now we can head home." Joe had a strange sound to his voice, almost like a child who has won at a game. He continued to drive, but not in the direction of my house."Joe, where are we going?" I was panicing by now. "We are going home, Lily, to my house." Joe's voice was husky and I felt a knot in my stomach that felt like a ball of ice. "Joe, you have to take me home! My parents are expecting me to come home!" Joe looked at me with eyes full of desire and menice."No Lily, they are not expecting you to come home. I used the phone in the shope and told them that you would be spending the night with Rachel and I would drop you off in the morning."  Bugger, I thought. Here I was trapped in his vehicle, my parents didn't expect me  home before noon, and the bulge in Joe's pants was getting bigger by the minute. I stopped to look at it. I had been with a boy from school, once. He had taken my virginity with a measly four inch cock that wouldn't have bothered a dog. My mind was doing double time. On one hand, I didn't want this old fart touching even my leg. On the other hand, I could feel his big dick stretching my cunt until it bled. I knew though, in my heart, I had to get away from him. At a corner, I opened the door and started to jump. Joe quickly grabbed my arm and pulled be back." Oh no you don't, sweet pussy." He held my arm and slowly pulled over to the side of the road. He lived in a neighborhood that was a bit remote, you had to drive a couple of miles through a wooded area before you could see the lights on the houses. We were in the woods, not close enough for anyone to see. Joe reached down, between the seats and grabbed a roll of duct tape. "I never go anywhere with out it" he chuckled. Joe taped my hands together, then he taped them to the safety bar above the window. "Now you're not going anywhere, luv." I could see him breathing faster now, and I know it wasn't from taping my hands. His cock was hard in his trousers and he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. "Just a few minutes, Lily, and we'll be home." How comforting. I couldn't wiggle my hands a bit. My skirt had pulled up my thigh and my upper leg and the lace of my thong were showing." You know, Lily, that little panty thing looks uncomfortable. I better take it off." He reached over and slid his hand under the top of my thong. Tightly he grasped at the lace and pulled hard. I yelled. Pain went through my pussy as he yanked the lace up between my legs. "See what I mean,Lily? We better take care of that before you get hurt." Joe pulled the thong out of my pussy lips and slid them down my legs. He reached down and manuvered they off my feet and slipped them into his coat pocket. Now, not only were my upper legs showing, but Joe had pulled my skirt all the way up when he had yanked on my thong.

"Oh my, Lily. What a pretty pussy you have. You even keep it shaved." Shit. I thought. I had shaved my pussy thinking I would head to the tanning booth this weekend and get a "complete" tan. Now this bastard was getting turned on. "Joe, please, you don't want to do this." I heard Joe laugh. "Yes, I do, luv. I saw you at that counter with your little tits just asking to be let free of that jumper and your bra. I know just what I want."

Joe pulled back on the road and headed toward his house. Soon we were pulling into the driveway. How was I going to get out of this? Joe looked over at me," Home sweet home. Now it's party time, little Lily. As I see it, no one is looking for you, my house is empty, and we have all the time in the world." Joe looked like he had won the lottery. Joe came around to my door and opened it. Quickly he untaped my hands from the safety bar." Now, don't do anything stupid, Lily, or you will truly regret it" He squeezed my wrist until tears came to my eyes and I saw that he had a small pocket blade held to my ribs. I let him lead me into his large house, all decked out in Christmas finery. After we were inside the door, Joe commanded me to strip. "I want to see all of my little Lily," he said. I didn't know what to do. I tried to lift my jumper over my head, but my hands were still taped together. Joe quickly yanked the material and pulled me to the floor. "I said, strip, Bitch". Joe pulled the jumper up to my wrists and quickly cut the tape with his blade. He took the jumper and through it in the corner. Now I was topless, except for a black lace bra. I quickly saw Joe's eyes glimmer. He grabbed my wrists in one hand and pulled a breast out with the other. He pinched my nipple between his fingers. "Oh, luv. I will enjoy tonight." Joe licked his lips and brought his mouth down to suck on my harden nipple. I cringed as his teeth bit down and he sucked harder. A slow sensation was burning between my legs, but I knew I could not answer it. I tried to knee him in the balls, but he quickly turned and deflected my attempt. A sharp slap to the face was my reward. "BITCH!" Joe yelled. He dragged me upstars to the guest room where he threw me on the bed. I was shocked by the blow. No one had ever hit me before, and Joe hadn't held anything back.Stars were bluring my vision and I could hear him scrambling about in a chest of drawers. I felt my hands being tied to the upper bed post. I tried to kick, but Joe pinned my legs down with his. "You little cunt! I know you want me to fuck you. I could see it when you looked at me in the shoppe. Don't try to play the fool. I am going to make you beg before the night is over. You will beg me to take you and you will cry when it is over, you dumb bitch!"

I started to cry now. Joe pulled my skirt down and threw it on the floor. He grabbed my legs and tied them to the lower bedpost using some stockings, I figured they were Mary's. He pulled my legs open until they were spread tightly. My pussy was spread beyond belief. I had always had good flexability, due to involvement in gymnastic classes, now that was an "asset" I guess. At least, I wasn't being pulled apart. I could feel my juice drip from my pussy. I didn't want this man. He had tied me up and was taking me with out my consent. No, I couldn't let this happen. But what was I going to do?

I saw Joe looking at me. He had removed his clothes and had his hand on his cock. If I had thought it looked big in his pants, it was MUCH bigger now. He walked over to the bed. Slipping his hand over my pussy, he spread my juice over his swollen rod. He moved his hand slowly. Up and down. Spiraling. Pulling. He watched me as he jacked himself. I couldn't pull my eyes away. That cock.My juice. He rubbed up and down." Lily, wouldn't you like to take this in your mouth?" Joe asked. No, please, no, I thought. He came closer. "Lily, I bet you suck lads off all of the time don't you? I bet you make them cum in your mouth and you like to swallow it, don't you?" I was wiggling about on the bed, not that there was anywhere to go. Joe slowly climbed onto the bed and straddled my face. "Lily, take it in your mouth, luv. No biting, luv, and I will make you feel good." Ready or not, Joe stuffed it between my lips. The head was huge and slimy. I tried to relax. I knew there was nothing I could do, but try to please him so he wouldn't slap me again. "Lily, take it all. Open up and suck me." I open my mouth as wide as I could. All I could see was his huge cock pushing into my mouth. It was hard to breath, he was so big. I could see his muscles straining in his thighs and stomach. He was turned on big time. He began to stroke in and out of my mouth. He pushed further into my throat. I began to gag. Joe held my head and eased out a bit. "Lily, luv, you must relax. I want to shoot it in your mouth. I want you to lick me up." With that he began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I gasped for air as he pulled out, only to choke on the down stroke. I could feel him increase in size as he grew closer to climax. I wanted to bite him, to make him hurt, as he hurt me. The stroking became deeper and quicker. I could hardly catch my breath. Joe had my hair in his hands and was pulling my head up to meet his cock. I tried to pull away, It was too much. He was too big and he was choking me. I began to feel bile in my thoat. Joe grabbed my head and forced himself deeper yet into my throat. At the moment I saw stars invaid my sight, I felt Joe's hot steamy cum spurt out of his cock and into my throat." Oh Lily, luv, Joe's gonna make you beg for it." His cum continued to pour down my throat and out the sides of my mouth. I felt strangely disconnected from what had happened. Joe gave one final shove with his cock, closing my airway. I passed out.

nk of something. Maybe if I played it up, made him realize he was so big, he wouldn't make me do this. "Joe," I said in a low sultery voice, " You are just so big. You are long and thick and I can't take all of you in my mouth." Wrong move. I could see a change in his eyes, a change that made my insides clench. Joe took his semi-stiff cock in his hand. He looked  me up and down. The way his gaze trailed over my body, it made it hard not to look down at what he saw. I have never thought of myself as beautiful. At home, we were taught to not get caught up in the "pretty game" as mum liked to call it. I used to look at other girls and think that I did look as nice as they did, better than most. Now as Joe looked at me, I shifted my gaze to follow his. My hair...medium length, dark red, thick and wavy. Face... I could see him staring at my mouth, remembering how he had fucked it earlier. My mouth isn't big, hence the problem with his demand to go deeper. My lips are fuller that I like, but since the movie stars have brought them in style, I fit right in. Eyes, green, like summer grass. Joe moved his eyes from my narrow face down to my breasts. I had always been secretly proud of them, but to have him rape them with his eyes made a rush of heat fill my pussy. I hate this. I don't want to be here with this man, and my body is in full tilt betrayal. The heat of his gaze makes my nipples tighten. They are usually a bit full and puffed, but when I get turned on, they harden in a minute, like two marbles. Most embarassing when you are trying not to be noticed. My breasts don't fill a D cup bra, but definitly overload a C cup. The best thing I can do is find something stretchy, which usually doesn't leave much to the imagination when my nipples decide to go into action. I peeked up at Joe's eyes. He was working his shaft. He moved over to the bed again and reached out to moisten his fingers between my legs. My cunt was wetter than my mouth, dripping on the sheet. Joe groaned and used the juice to lube his cock which had extended to its full length, which I guessed to be around 10 inches. I felt a quivering between my legs that wouldn't quit. I hoped that Joe didn't notice. His eyes traveled from my breasts down to my smooth stomach. Family genes had really helped there. All of my family on both sides were fairly tall and slender, except for an aunt who ended up with a large backside. I don't mean that we are all skinny, just no fat in the wrong places. The women in the family tend to have big boobs, slim waists and legs and nicely rounded bums. Joe's eyes moved quickly down to my shaved pussy, which was still held painfully open by my tied legs. He seemed to take in every detail, the flushed plump lips, juice tricking down to my other hole, and to my further horror, a nubby clit peeking out of its hood, seeking it's own adventure!

Now that my body had fully demonstrated its betrayal of my mind and morals, Joe began to untie my feet. It felt so good to be able to put my legs back together and in a sense "hide" my slick holes. Joe chuckled,"Don't get too used to having them together, luv. You are going to open them again soon enough." I didn't want to think any further than getting out of the present problem. He was edging nearer my mouth, engorged penis in hand. I could see pre-cum easing its way out of the hole and wetting the top of his spear. "Lily, I am going to untie your hands, but you better not do anything stupid, luv. I think I know how we can help your throat be a bit more... accomodating." I shuddered to think of what his mind had turned up. He untied my hands and pulled me sideways on the bed, leaning my head back off the edge of the mattress. "Lily, we are going to do it this way. I want you to take it deeper, down to my balls." I couldn't think of what to do, or if there was anything I could do but try. "Joe, please, don't." Even my pleas were sounding half hearted. He had me where he wanted me and my body was listening to everything he said, regardless of what my mind was telling it. "Lily, open your mouth. I want you to taste yourself." With that, Joe reached over between my legs. He used his fingers to part my wet lips and draw out my juice. Dripping fingers slathered his cock, which he then pressed to my mouth. "Open, Lily, taste it." To offer encouragement, he then stuck his fingers, still dripping with my wetness, into his own mouth and began to suck noisily. Oh god, oh god...I felt the quivering in my pussy begin to pulse. Joe brought his fingers down and parted my lips, then slid the upper part of his hard shaft over my tongue. I tasted it. I tasted him, but I tasted myself. The salt, the wetness. Joe didn't pause but continued his journey into my mouth. "Lily, do what you did before, relax. Now." He eased my head down between his legs. He was standing at the edge of the bed, legs spread. I got quite a view as I looked up at the meeting of flesh. I looked backward this time, not seeing his stomach but his swollen balls and softly furred anus. He had pinned my arms with his hands on my elbows, pressing them into the bed. His shaft was in my mouth, moving, pumping, slowly making its way deeper. I began breathing quickly, taking in air as I could, when he eased back. This angle helped a bit, at least it seemed to. He pushed against the back of my throat, I began to swallow him, feeling the trobbing of his prick as he grew more excited. I must have done something right  because his breath picked up. "That's it Lily.Swallow me, swallow hard, now!" I had gotten a larger breath the last time he had backed out. I began to swallow as hard as I could. I felt him push and groan. He was panting and I could feel trickles of sweat hit my face. He didn't pull out to let me breathe, but plunged deeper until I was full. I was completely full, his balls rubbing my nose and lips. I didn't have time to think that I couldn't breathe, I swallowed and worked his shaft with my throat. I heard him moan, cry out and shudder. He rolled his hips, the large cock pumping.  I felt his balls,which were resting over my eyelids, sharply contract.Cum flooded my throat. Hot, rich, and salty. My body was taking over. My vision went black.