THE INTRUDER



When Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream seed avowedly. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was sweet, lovingness, funny, energetic, and very loving. We always went on date dark, and had romantic dinners, it was howling. But over the first year of our union, he started to change. He would stick later at work and allow me eating alone 2 or 3 multiplication a week. It was heart breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to come home on sentence for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up self-justification why he couldn't make it home till late. I have always taken care of myself, work out regularly, always houseclean shaven, and am always presentable. Now I am no supermodel but I was told great deal that I could be. Let me report myself. Standing 5'2'’ 110 lbs. with farsighted curly red whisker down to my ass. lighter jet oculus. Not huge breasts but a gracious business firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"Allium cepa"dirty money. I hit the tanning bed after every work out considering I was a blench red head. It only made my skin tone of voice normal as you would say, instead of pale white. My hubby was in good shape as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of be given brawn. Very bountiful and well-groomed for a man. I thought our biography was groovy until he became distant. Our sex life started to dwindle down quite quickly after the first yr. He was a rattling buff in bed, he had a footling bit over average cock size, packing 7 inches when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the right bit I guess you could say. I came at least once every meter.



We have been married for a year and a half. And he is a totally different somebody then the one I fell in honey with. He is actually exhaust dinner with me for the first time in 2 weeks, and I thought I would spice up the meal by wearing a slutty maids outfit while serving him. I cooked his favorite meal, and served his plate with a coldness beer.

‘'Do you like your repast peach ?'’

‘'It looks practiced'’ while staring at his blackberry…

‘'Do you like my kit ? Its privates less, and your dessert is waiting.'’ I say with a sly smirk.

‘'Not in the mood for dessert, Tiff…'’

‘'How about some hot wet snatch then ?'’ Trying to pretend I didn't know what he meant. Sitting on the corner of the mesa with my second joint open.

‘'I said NO, I am eating, then I have work to do !'’ Chugging his beer after rolling his eyes.

Trying not to act knock over and hurt, I say ‘'Oh ok I'm sorry hunny, you are right.'’ I get up from the table and take the air out of the kitchen and run upstairs, middle wax of bust. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the story in the water closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to strip up and possibly have a decent conversation with my so called husband. But the kitchen is dour and there is ignitor coming from his bureau threshold. So I creep over to the door and try and listen, he is on the phone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My tum is in knots, as I start to wonder what has happened to my wedlock. Then he hangs up and the door flies outdoors. He stares me down, like I am a nasty bit of trash for trying to have sex with my husband. Pushing past me he heads towards the door.

‘'Where are you going ?'’

‘'Work called, they need me to go over right away, a node needs to see me.'’ He says with a cocky tone.

‘'When will you be back ? How late will you be ? Will we be able-bodied to observe a picture later ?'’

He eye balls me with a look of hate and scowls, ‘'I'll be back when I am BACK ! !'’

Angrily I stormed off, knowing full-of-the-moon well that his ‘ guest'was going to be fucking him. What a fucking pig, he has the nerve to be fucking some skank from body of work, when I want to delight him in every way.

I ran upstairs and peered out the windowpane, he was backing out of the driveway. I opened the window as he took off down the street. The opposite direction then workplace of row. It was a cool springiness Nox, so I thought I'd leave it open for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti shoulder strap and a pair of scanty, then hoped into bed to find out my display. It was about 10:30 when I turned the tv off, and rolled over to go to slumber, he of course was not habitation still. But I was too upset to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the aplomb breeze against my bare legs, half asleep I reached for my blanket, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my manus to sense what it was, but before I could turn around to see who it was, they shoved my head into the pillow. Now wide awake I started to freak out, thinking it was my husband trying to kill me finally. But my face was to the side so I was able to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a face. Then I notice the shadow on the wall, it was not my married man at all. But a stranger, the shadow was massive with longsighted hair, and a vast organic structure, like some kind of wrestler. Then sheer scare as the brute interloper grabbed my panty, and ripped them from my body in one cilium. His hands were massive, as he grabbed my left ass impudence and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the stranger was. My whole cheek was in his heavyweight hands, and I knew that he could tear me to shreds at any second. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to bruise me, ‘'please ill give you anything you want in my house…'’ the massive beast slam down on top of me, and puts his hands all over my dead body. Ripping my shirt assailable to expose my breasts, he starts to fondle me like some variety of toy. The smell of him was that of dirty gym drogue and exertion. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his hands grab my carpus and pin them to my side. I scream in little terror, ‘'OMG please finish ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his immense tongue on my book binding, its encompassing and raspy like the feeling of a cats tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my frantic pleas. Then his tongue goes over my ass, and between my second joint, sliding into my pussy. I gasp for air at the shock of it. I try to get away but argot seem to break free, his monolithic and strong hands have me pinned. He pulls my body into his face, sliding deeper and deeper. My body quivering against my will to the strong tongue inside me, I start to prickle all over as I feel just how long his tongue is. The dirty nasty knife of my intruder is freehanded than my husbands dick ! I am losing mastery of body, my pussy is starting to spirt, and I get light headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It pitch be genuine, I am getting turned on from this monster tongue inside me ! My soundbox naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my orgasm flesh, I feel as if I could clear out from pure lecherousness. Then the spit retracts from my dripping snatch."what the roll in the hay ? !'’ Not being able-bodied to understand why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I want his nasty spit in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 seconds had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way bigger then the inaugural. it started to push at my stringent slit, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stick the biggest cock I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my neglected pussy was throbbing and drooling for attention. Then the mind pushed into my jam, it was monumental and solid, and the smallest part of it. More and more comfort inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"JESUS fuck CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt the like 3 soda cans stacked end to end, into my espouse pussy. I immediately came all over that monolithic putz, a shrill of pain and lust, made the biggest orgasm seminal fluid from my diminutive consistency. I passed out for a few secondment to awake with my hands released and his hands on my waist. He was using me as his personal fuck toy, and I wasn't stopping him. My pussy drooling and slobbering all over the best peter to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, shtup ME YOU screw monstrosity, shtup ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK ! ! ! !'’ Not sleep together what was happening to my physical structure, I just took it, over and over. Then he grabbed my shoulders and without warning stood up with my organic structure still on his cock. With one mitt around my shoulders and the early on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. My torso hadn't stopped quivering from the first climax when another one hit me. Not once did my new fan arrest fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched pussy. As I was approaching my third orgasm, the animate being tossed me on my bed. I waited a few second before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with prospicient brown pilus, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a tank. His manhood pointing to the roof, and glistening with my juices. His body cut like a stone raft with lather running down his thorax. He stood quietly and stared for a minute of arc, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the level in forepart of him. My succus dripping on my face and dresser. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both hands, and was in awe at the sheer mass of this pecker. My flyspeck bridge player just barley grasping half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball game sizing egg to the head and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to please this fauna with my tiny mouth. Stroking this cock was making me wetter, stroked so long they took seconds to fill out. Staring into his abruptly eyes as I jerked him off while sucking on his balls. I felt the twitch of his member and he grabbed my brass to shove his tip in my sass. My jaw to the breaking point as he let go one of the biggest loads on this satellite. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed like forever, until it overflowed my mouth and poured onto my perky bosom. Then he pulled back and sprayed more all over my boldness. I was covered in the most toothsome cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could opine, he grabbed me by the pharynx, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my hips and slamming into my ass musket ball deep all at once,"OH MY fucking GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent shock undulation thru my physical structure, and as I did my fauna busted again in spite of appearance my married pussy. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered fountainhead to toe in blockheaded cum, and my kitty and ass swollen beyond acknowledgment. But I didn't care…my soundbox still shaky from my earth shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the can. As I approached the room access, I heard the rain shower running,"OMG is Daniel home ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the door slowly, and there is my new fan waiting for me to clean him off. I look down between my legs, my kitty-cat making a puddle on the floor already. I walk in and close the door…I knew I was in for a rough Lord's Day morning, and I couldn't time lag .