Ride

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Of all the things I thought about doing in a car this wasn't one that came to mind.

Being forced to take Viagra as I sit in the back with my wife. As a psycho sits in the drivers seat, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. He holds the knife close to my wife's face.

I never expected to be held at gun point to remove her clothes and mine. Or forced to have sex in our own car.

He somehow got in the car at our own home. He made me drive us out to a cabin that looks like it hasnt been used in years. Made us get into the back of the car, forced the Viagra and the undressing of us as it kicked in.

"Fuck her or I will kill her and do it myself." He growls at me. I couldn't talk as I shivered. I can see my wife shaking in fear as the knife hovers over her.

Its hard to preform in these conditions and I know I'm just going to hurt her. I look at her and smile softly. She nods her head softly. She's even more scared then I am as she grips my arm and the seat.

Our captor smiles wide as he runs a hand along himself.

I move her legs as I position myself and enter her. She wince's slightly since there was no foreplay. I go as slow as I can so I dont hurt her too much.

She grips my arm turning her head away from him as I slowly get her used to me.

He growls, which sends her shaking more.

"Faster." He says darkly. Hoping this saves both our lives I go faster into her. She closes her eyes as I thrust deeper into her.

Oh, she's so damn tight. Her moans are intoxicating. I go as fast as I can into her. He's smiling as he rubs his own cock.

She tilts her head back enjoying herself. Her breathing is getting shallow and she cums all over my hard cock. I sigh softly as he holds back his enjoyment.

I keep going and am going to cum myself. I thrust deeply into her and release my seed into her. I grunt as I let her body take it all in. I pull out of her as he points the gun close to me and wave sit for me to get out of the way.

I move into the back of the car as he moves between the front seats into the center.

My wife whimpers as he forced me to move and go to where I was standing. He holds the knife to her throat daring her to scream. He slipped into her easily with our cum in her. She squeezes her eyes shut.

I couldn't stop this. I'm frozen as he holds that knife at her as he hurts her with his movements.

He smiles wickedly. She's shaking in fear as he holds up the gun. He points it and shoots her in the head. I can't help the scream that comes out. He holds onto her hips as he pulls my dead wifes body into his as he cums into her body.

He aims at me and fires.

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