Me, My Friend, And His Stepsister II, 
by Obsessed2001@aol.com 



My friend Tom used to be sexually abused by his stepsister Angela a.k.a. Angel
on a daily basis. But not I'm the target to Angel's dreadfully erotic torture
sessions. I barely have enough strength to write these stories.

I woke up on Tom's bed feeling horrible pains in my head. I felt dizzy and the
room was spinning around. I sat up was trying to think about where I was and
what had happened to me. I remembered a little. I felt a restraint around me
as I tried to get up. I looked down to see a pair of muscular legs wrapped
around me. I turned my head to see Tom's stepsister, Angela sleeping behind
me. I grabbed at her legs and tried to carefully get them apart so I could
quietly sneak away. Unfortunately, even while sleeping Angel was far stronger
than myself. I was just about to try harder when I felt a tighting around my
waist. I had awakened the dragon and I knew that I was in real trouble. I sat
quietly desperately hoping that Angela would fall back to sleep but it was all
in vein. Angela rolled me over back first on top of the bed where she crawled
on top of me. She rose above me, standing up on her knees. She stayed there
for a few seconds smiling at me seductively. I was terrified. "What are you
going to do to me?" I said, trembling. Angel just continued smiling and
batting her eyes and said in a playful voice, "Oh ... you'll see." I was more
scared now than ever. In fact, I was so scared of this girl it took me a few
minutes to realize that we were both still naked. Angel dropped down from her
knees and landed on top of me in a straddling position. I'm guessing this was
her favorite. My erection was huge and sticking strait up. Angela took it in
her hands and started to rub the tip with her thumbs; no too hard but not very
softly either. My legs started shaking, I was having trouble breathing, and I
nearly bit my tongue off. I could feel Angela's thighs pressing against my
sides. I grabbed her thighs and ran my hands across them. They were sweaty,
smooth and as hard as solid slabs of rubbery steel. Angela let out a soft moan
of pleasure. I could tell that she loved the feeling of someone rubbing her
meaty thighs. I looked up to see Angela's eyes locked upon my own. Our locked
stare lasted for at least 3 minutes but neither of us stopped what we were
doing. After about 3 minutes Angel broke the stare and moved up my body where
she proceeded in enveloping my erect member. The tightening of her vaginal
muscles around my dick was almost more than I could bare. If her legs were the
strongest parts of her body, her woman hood was as close to second as anything
could get. As her womanly muscles squeezed and convulsed I screamed out, "Owe,
owe, owe! God, that hurts!" Angela just chuckled cruelly and smiled at me as
she continued to painfully play with me. Angela pressed and grinded her pelvis
into me with each pump of her vaginal muscles. I could feel her distorting and
squeezing my dick inside of her. I felt like I was getting sucked into her
body like dust into a vacuum. I moaned and gritted my teeth. I couldn't take
the pressure anymore. I was silent for a while but I couldn't hold it in
anymore. I cried out "Oh god! Please, stop this! It really hurts! God ... stop
... please. No ... stop!" Angel just giggled like a little girl. She continued
this torture. I passed out after a few more minutes.

By the time I woke, I was in the hospital and my friend Tom was at my side
along with my parents. Tom said that Angela had been arrested for sick sexual
abuse and it was doubtful that she'd get out for quite a while. I prayed for
it to be true. Would my prayers be in vein or will Angela actually be gone for
good. My and Tom both hoped for the best.

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