Consequences

“ Reggie, it’s me  Betty, not Ronnie! Oh God, Reggie!! Reggie, please stop it. Stop it now!” 

She tried to push him off, she tried to shove him off, and she tried to punch him to get off of her, but was no match for his strength and passion. She alternated between pulling him closer and pushing him away, ambivalent if she did or did not want him to stop what he was doing.

He actually did not hear a word she said. He was engrossed in passion, adoringly licking and kissing her breasts, making them both and hotter. In his inebriated state, he thought Veronica was playing her little love game of gentle protest. He and Veronica had played quite a few rough sexual games in the past. It had been a great turn on for them both. 

Poor inexperienced Betty never stood a chance to resist his expert lovemaking. Reggie was touching all of her hot spots at the same time.

 Betty felt herself being drawn into what he was doing to her, her will to resist was getting weaker and weaker with each pull, nip and tug at her nipples, and his fingers entering her nest, over and over, teasing her clit at the same time.

“ Stop Reggie…oh God…Stoppp,… Oh my God, umm no…” Then she moaned. “Don’t… do.. that…ahhh…don’t …stop, please…it feels so good…”

Whom am I fooling? She wanted him so bad it hurt.

To hell with the consequences, I have to have him tonight.

She would not deny her deep desire for him anymore. She had a vague thought about not being on any birth control, but it faded as quickly as it had entered her head. The

only thought she had now was that he had to make love to her. She had been dreaming of him doing this with her for a while now. Betty arched her back in ecstasy. He

moved over her in order to kiss his way down to her mound again and he greedily latched on to her clit.

Veronica tastes extra sweet tonight, was his thought as her greedily

went back for more of her sweet nectar. She buried her hands in his hair, pulling him closer to her mons to make sure he did not stop eating her out.  “Ahhh, my God!”she

screamed as she had another mind blowing climax.  She had never felt anything like this before in her life. He lapped up her juices, not wanting to miss a drop of her sweet

cum.

“Ooohhh, baby,  you taste so good.…like honey.. mmmm” His words and the slurping sounds he made were making her so hot. She forgot that he thought she was

someone else.

“Reggie, take me, do it!! NOW!!”

“ Yesss, baby, you want it , I got it for you. Take this!”

He shoved his hot organ into her to the hilt. She screamed when he entered her, feeling the agony of his entry. It felt as if someone had shoved a red hot baseball bat into

her.

 “OH, Shit!! Ahhhh!” She couldn’t help the tears of pain that fell from her eyes.   At her agonized scream, he stopped moving.

“What the fuck is going on here?” That was not a scream of pleasure.

Her passage was very tight. Like a virgin.

Veronica was definitely not a virgin.

He reached over and turned on the light.  When he turned on the light, the drunken haze cleared from his foggy brain, and he finally saw the woman under him clearly. It was

Betty Cooper, not Veronica Lodge. For the first time in his life, Reggie Mantle was speechless.

“God..fucking..damn!! What the f….!! Oh My… God… Betty!!  I thought you were Veronica! How did I get your rooms mixed up?!!  Ohhh, God!! I’m so sorry I hurt you!! Bets…

stop… doing that..! I can’t stop this if you…keep squeezing me…Uhh! ”

That thing she was doing was involuntarily clenching and unclenching her vaginal walls and they were massaging him in a vise grip, making it impossible for him to pull out

of her.

“Oh…Betty…  God help…me…I can’t…. stop… not… now!!”  He groaned at the delightful sensations he felt being inside of her, and he began to move in her, in and out,

slowly and gently, this time. He kissed her tears away as he moved. She hugged him close, savoring the feel of him deep within her body.  She felt so tight around his cock.

The sensation was like no other he ever felt.

Very soon, her pain was easing and she began to feel pleasure again.

“Oh Reggie, do it, do it…” She moved with him. He began to thrust in her, deeper and deeper. He soon pulled back, and thinking he was pulling out , she panicked.

“Oh God! …nooo!... Reggie! Don’t… stop! I’ll die if you do!!... Ahhh!”  He was only pulling out in order to enter her again. Unknown to her, he was well past the point of no

return. He could not  have stopped making love to her, not now,  if his life depended on it. However, to make sure he continued, she wrapped her legs around him, holding him tight.

  At her words and actions, he went wild. He began to thrust into her faster and harder, harder and faster. His handsome face twisted with lust. Throwing back his head,

panting and moaning, he placed her legs over his shoulders and pummeled her unmercifully, hurting and pleasuring her at the same time. Every time he entered her, he

made sure to grind against her clit, and hitting a hard/soft area near her cervix. She moaned and whined at each stroke in, and panted when he exited her.  He placed a hot

tongue in her ear, licking and sucking on it, driving her wild. They were both lost in the pleasure they were feeling, each one trying to shove themselves into the other’s body.

 “Betty…Oh God, I’m… fucking… you, Betty!! I can’t help it. I’m fucking you!!”

   He thrust his thumb on her clitoris, she thought she would pass out from the ecstasy. Betty screamed and sobbed at her release again and he followed right after he felt

her vaginal walls clenching and squeezing him without mercy. She actually stopped breathing as she climaxed.

“ You feel so fucking good…so  good…Babe…I’m gonna cum soon!!” he groaned. He spread her legs wider. He felt his balls tighten in a way that he feared they would

disappear into nothing. Then feeling as if his cock was going to explode, he yelled, “Betty…Ah..shit, here it comes!!” as he spurted the first huge load of spunk into her. He

called her name after each spurt of cum that shot into her, ”Oh Bet…Tee!” he pulled her legs apart as he spasmed, “ Oh… Betty!! Yeah...take it…take it!!” each one more

intense than the last, “nnnngggoooddd…Betty” kissing the leg he held near his face as his penis kept twitching and spurting.

He felt as if his whole body was going to flow through his dick into her. He never had a climax like that before in his entire life. They collapsed in each other’s arms, totally

spent. He turned over on his back, dragging her with him, totally and completely drained.  They were still joined. He hated to pull out of her. He felt as if he could stay inside

her forever. Reggie Mantle took Betty Cooper’s virginity that night. Moreover, they both enjoyed it one hundred and fifty per cent.

    In the afterglow, Reggie was horrified at what just happened. He just raped Betty. Granted it was mistaken identity and she ended up enjoying it, but to him it was rape all

the same. Now she could have him arrested. And to top it off, he came in her unprotected vagina. He had to be ready for the consequences of that as well. He deserved it.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his now flaccid member. He actually felt to see if his balls were intact.

“ Betty. I’m so sorry. I was drunk, but it’s no excuse. What have I done? Whatever you decide to do, I will do it. I just couldn’t stop myself. Do we go to the police or something?

And what about birth control. Are you on the pill?” He turned her face towards him so he could look in her eyes. She shook her head at the question. He began to berate

himself, truly mortified at what just happened. He hated to admit it, but he lied-he was not sorry that he just had the best sex ever.

“Reggie, don’t! I wanted it to happen. I wanted you. I could have tried harder to stop you, but I didn’t. I’m a terrible person because I enjoyed it!! Veronica and Archie can’t ever

find out about this.”  She did not tell him she had been dreaming of him and it seemed her dreams brought him to life. She couldn’t hate him if she tried. She began to cry.

She felt like a slut because she had just screwed the shit out of her best friend’s fiancé, and wanted more. She knew she should have been more upset and sorry about it

than she was.

“ God, I’m sore.”  but it was a satisfying feeling. How she felt gave to new meaning to ‘hurting so good.’ She had just been what her friends would say, thoroughly fucked, and

she loved it. At least now, she knew she wasn’t frigid. She turned and buried her face in his chest. She wanted to remain there with him forever.

However, it was not to be.

He was in love with someone else.