EroticReverie

Genevieve

Abel had postively ruined me in the woods. I was walking like a fucking penguin back to the car, wearing his cum on my ass. Fuck, I felt so dirty, blushing as we'd walk past a family, the parents giving us knowing looks. Had they heard it? Probably. Oh well. 

Abel dropped me off at the house, stating he had more club business and that he'd try to stop by later tonight. Well, I dont know who he thought I was, but I wasn't going to wait around like an idiot for him. We werent a couple, we were just ..fucking. And I needed to keep reminding myself that, especially after the hot "Baby girl" he threw at me in the woods. Fucker. No wonder he drove women nuts. Fuck them like that, they're bound to get a little dick drunk and crazy. 

But I knew him too well, I knew not to expect anything more than his dick serving me some of the best damn dicking I'd ever had. It's not like anything else could come of it anyways. That'd be fucked up and weird, to try to date your own fucking step brother. It was bad enough I was fucking him. 

Tonight was an early Halloween party that we had every year. Every weekend in October, the town had festivals and costume contests, bobbing for apples, haunted hayrides, and all that type of stuff. Tonight though was the Halloween party that was thrown by either a senior that just graduated or a first year college person usually. It was Fern Michaels who was throwing it this year, and yes...Fern Michaels, the little sister of Will Michaels, cop , wife beater, rapist, and diddler of little girls. I wasn't thrilled to be partying in a house that the fucker grew up in, but i wasn't about to pass up a night of Halloween fun and debauchery with my friends. 

I left a note on the counter for Abel just incase he did happen to come by and I wasn't there. I wasn't going to text him where I was going, because he wasnt my keeper, nor would he probably be too happy about me partying it up with the scumbags sister. But Fern was harmless. It wasnt her fault her brother was a bastard. 

My friend Chloe picks me up with Lydia and Mallory in the car and they all whistle at my outfit. As the movie Mean Girls so rightly put it, Halloween was the one time of year, a girl could dress like a total slut and nobody could say a thing about it. And for this party we'd all decided to dress as pop stars. While Lydia chose a more recent pop star, going for Arianna Grande in her bunny ear mask and latex body suit, Mallory was school girl britney, and Chloe a version of Katy perry, I was "Dirty" X-Tina, complete with the chaps and , but instead of blonde hair, I had reveresed it with my dark brown hair and just clipped in some crappy white braid pieces, but rest oof the costume was legit. 

"holy shit your tits look so good!" Mallroy squeals as I climb in the back and laugh. The red and white vertical striped bikini top barely held the girls in, but I agreed, my tits looked great. They always did. 

"We're all getting laid tonight!" Chloe says with enthusiasm and we all laugh as she drives off. 

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The party is insane and there's almost double the amount of people are age than there were last year, people coming from other towns, the Michael's house was decked the fuck out, the house lit by purple and green lights, orange and red, a smoke machine that billowed out of the house and across the long. Large webs decorating the trees. Fern did amazing, it was the best any of the parties had ever looked. there were glowing skulls in the trees, ghosts hanging in side the house, creepy masks on the walls, strobe lights going in the one large room she'd cleared for people who were dancing body to body, the room packed with already drunk teenagers and early twenty somethings. 

I drank, I partied, I danced. We'd been there a few hours when I noticed someone dressed as Michael Meyers standing on the side of the room. Moving to another room, he'd followed us. Then followed us outside. I ignored it, it was a party and it's not like he was following us, he could just be moving where we were moving to. My gut would normally tell to be more aware of the person , but the buzz of the alcohol had me more than tipsy, and I was drunk as I yelled to Mallory in her ear over the blasting music that I had to pee. 

"Use the one upstairs!" she yells back. "Nobody else is allowed up there, but Fern said we could use it!" she yells and I nod and give her a thumbs up as I lift my red solo cup, sipping as I walk along, ignoring a hand that decides to grope my ass as I move through the crowd. I was too drunk to care right now about putting some pervert in his place. 

I giggle to myself as I climb the stairs, stumbling on a few steps, laughing to myself as I make my way upstairs and search behind a few doors till I get the bathroom. I push it open and close the door after turning on the light and set my cup down and reach down, pulling the boy cut red panties I was wearing with the giant bedazzled x on the crotch to the side, instead of removing my chaps and pulling everything down. 

"Someones in here!" I scream as the door open, and I snatch the roll of toilet paper and pull at it, wiping myself. 

"Son of a bitch, I said someones in here!" I yell as I look up as Im fucking embarrassingly vulnerable, wiping my fucking vagina. 

"Get out!" I yell at the Michael Meyers costume. "Jesus are you deaf!" I say and then throw the tissue into the toilet. 

"Fucking weirdo" I say and push up and flush the toilet. 

My skin was crawling as they just stood there. I was drunk and should have been more scared than I was. 

"Can I fucking help you?" I ask as I walk over tot he sink and pump the soap into my hands and turn on the water as they just stand there, making a bead of sweat drip from my neck. It was the alcohol as well as the fear that was slightly surpressed by said alcohol. 

I switch off the water and clench my jaw, and narrow my eyes as the person reaches up and lifts the mask off. 

"What the fuck Will" I say, seeing fucking Will Michaels, cop, wife beater, rapist standing in front of me. I wasnt in the mood to deal with him right now. 

"You're such a fucking asshole" I mutter and go to push past and he grabs my arm. 

"Ow!" his fingers pinch my skin, and the grip is fucking aggressive.

"Let me go you fucking piece of shit!" I yell at him. His hand slaps my face and then shoves me into the wall, my head knocking back. 

"Shut the fuck up, and be quiet" he says and unzips his costume as I stand there fucking dumbfounded.

"Fuck you!" I scream as I realize what the fuck he's doing. The blue jumper custome falls and he's naked underneath his cock hard and his fist around it. 

"you're fucking sick!" I say and go to move but he grabs me and slams me again against the wall , my head knocking again and I whimper, almost falling to the floor. 

"get the fuck off me!" I scream and in a second, hes against me, pinning me with his body, his hand covering my mouth as I scream into his hand, trying to kick and fight my way, his hand comes up behind me, snatching my hair and I scream as he growls and then pulls me away from the wall and bends me over the bathroom counter. 

"How are you still so fucking hot Genevieve?" he says and pushes my head down and pulls my panties to the side. 

"always so fucking sexy arent you?" he grunts and then I feel him inside me, shoving his hips into me, his cock fucking me, slamming my thighs into the bathroom counter as I wince from the pain of him pulling my hair. 

"stop it" I cry, refusing to let this piece of shit have my tears again. The memory of his tongue licking them from my cheek making me want to throw up. I was too fucking drunk and I was embarrased that I'd let this happen, again, with him. Put myself in a position to be fucking assaulted by this fucking prick. 

"You know you want it" he groans. 

"You're still the little whore that bled all over my cock" 

"Still the little girl who needed some dick in that fresh pussy" 

I wanted to throw up. His cock is slipping in and out and he groans as my body reacts in ways I dont fucking want it to. 

My pussy must be fucking confused and I cry as I hear him tell me im getting wet. 

"get off me!" I scream.

"you know you love it" he groans and pulls my hair, snarling in my ear as I cry, hot tears falling down my cheeks. 

"You know you love me raping your cunt you nasty fucking club whore" he growls .

He pulls my hair again and I cry louder, his cock fucking me deeper and deeper , my thighs bruised against the counter. 

"Who the fuck did this?" He asks looking at the marks on my shoulders and neck, on my cleavage, his hand reaching around and yanking aside the panel of my top then the other, my tits spilling out, bouncing as he fucks me against the counter, looking at me in the mirror. And evil fucking snarl on his face. 

"One of your club pimps? Huh? They fuck you now Genevieve? They rape your little pussy too?" he asks and pushed my head away and it hits the mirror hard, the glass cracking and he snatches my hair again and I cry harder. 

I feel wetness trickle down my face, my eyes blurred with tears but I can see the rivulet of blood leaking from my hair line and down my face. 

"Oh look, I made you bleed again, just not from your cunt this time" he laughs at me and then grunts and thrusts hard, jerking his hips and I wince as I feel it, his warm hot cum flooding my insides. A loud disgusting grunt as he fucks his rapes his cum into me. 

He groans as he slides out and I stay hunched over the sink, trembling as I cry , feeling his cum immediately dribble out of me and down my legs as I try to push it out. 

He grabs his costume as I just stand there too afraid to move, to fucking afraid he'll hit me again, or do worse. I'd seen the black eyes he gave his ex wife, the bruises on her lip. The strangulation marks on her neck. I listen to the zipper of his costume and I squeeze my eyes shut quivering as he walks back over and leans over me, stroking my hair and leans in , kissing my cheek and I cringe as he brushes his mouth near my ear. 

"You were a better fuck at twelve...before you went and turned into a fucking whore" he snarls. 

"See you soon Genevieve...and remember to keep your fucking mouth shut little girl."