The Visitor ( 4 )


Anal, Fantasy
Not long out of the shower, Julie was just checking her ‘ personal'messages on her bumpkin account statement when the doorbell sounded. Thinking it was only the milkman she pulled her bathrobe spread a picayune to show a bit more of her cleavage ( she loved to loosen ) and made her way to the door. Opening it with a bright smile she was surprised to see not the milkman but cristal'Oh, hello Adam'she stammered, conscious of the way her nightgown had opened exposing even to a greater extent than she had intended. ‘ Morning Julie'he said with a ravening grin ‘ can I occur in ?'Without waiting for an solvent he stepped into the hallway, glancing down at her plentiful bust as he did so. Closing the door behind her she followed him into the lounge.



"I was just passing"he said"and saw you car was in the drive so I thought I'd drop off your Christmastime cards ”, pulling a card from his pocket."Any chance of a deep brown while I'm here ?"



Julie took the card from him and, pulling her robe a piffling tighter, said"thank you, how do you like it ?"



"Hot and wet"he said with a laugh, looking her up and down as he did so"oh the coffee ... bleak will do ... I bet you like black too"he said with a blink of an eye.



Blushing Julie scurried into the kitchen and, as the kettle had recently boiled, quickly returned with the call for black java. X was leaning over her laptop, obviously reading the screen.



"My, my Julie, you do have an interesting life don't you ... .who's Greg Lemond then ? And what's this about you wanting to be gang raped ?"



Julie put the cup down on the table beside the laptop and tried to conclude the screen but that only brought her into disco biscuit's scope. Grabbing her around the waist he pulled her towards him.



"It must be time for the very intellect for my visit this morning, my Christmastide kiss !"



The more she wriggled in his munition the tighter her held her and eventually his lips locked onto hers and his hot tongue forced its way into her mouth, stifling her protestation into muffled groans as she realised that he was just too strong to protest. Sensing her relaxing he pulled back, both of them gulping air. Her struggle had pulled her gown to one side exposing a large breast and heavy nipple, build visible all the way down one side making it pull in that she was naked beneath her robe.



Still holding her waist he reached for her firm tit with his decent script before squeezing it and bending his head to suck the endanger mammilla oceanic abyss into his mouth. Squirming and wriggling Julie tried to push him away, hissing"disco biscuit, that's enough, let go of me"Stepping back a lilliputian he grabbed the belt of her bathrobe, by now open all the way down, exposing both of her luscious tits and the smooth pitcher's mound of her impertinently shaved pussy."C'mon Julie, you know you want it, the way you look at me when you think no one is watching, all doe eye and wet knickers ... anyway, from what I have just been reading you like a big turncock and don't mind who gives it to you, the Sir Thomas More the merrier"he said, pulling at the knot of her rap until he held both ends in his big hands.



"Adam, just fuck off, this has gone far enough, get out and I'll say zilch more about it, just pass on me alone"



Shaking his drumhead he just smiled."I don't think so, I have a hard on up to my brow and I can't go out in public like that now can I ... and we both know what a slut you are and how much you want me"With that he pulled hard with one hand and dragged the belt of her gown release until it was lying on the floor. Stepping forward he quickly turned her around and despite her struggles pulled the gown off so that she was naked. Pushing her to the floor he pulled one helping hand behind her spinal column and then the other. Holding her wrists in his big script he picked up the discarded rap and tied it tightly around her wrists, securing it with a stiff knot. He lifted her up and put her down on the sofa so she was sitting facing the room. As she watched, he quickly stripped off his apparel until he too was naked. Although she couldn't be well-chosen about her situation she could agree with one affair, he did have a big pecker, certainly bigger than anything she had sampled recently. Standing in front of her he reached for her hair, winding his hired hand into it and pulling her chief forward until the tip of his tool was pressing against her lips. She resisted momentarily but the force of his hand in her haircloth and he pressure on her back talk forced him into her sassing, filling it and making her gasp as she struggled to breath. He started fucking her mouth, gently at low gear but soon with an urgency that surprised her. Oh god, she thought, he's going to cum in my mouth, he'll fuckin'drown me ... but as he started to cum he pulled out and holding his midst shaft with one manus he wanked stream after stream of spunk onto her face and tit, some landing in her open mouth but almost running down her body in a hot embarrassing river.



"Now don't severalise me you didn't enjoy that, I know your type, I bet you are a real spunk junky, fuckin'love the material don't you ? Well, let's see how wet that has got your cunt, I need to get you juiced up to convey my cock"



With that he knelt down and pulled her legs towards him. Spreading one over the arm of the couch and the other over his broad articulatio humeri, her bunghole perched on the edge, coat of arms tied behind her back she was as spread and vulnerable as she had ever been in her life story. His stocky forefinger ran down the line of her cunt lips and he watched them portion. Some gentle probing soon revealed the swelling nub of her clit and her tight mess. Some gentle circling soon had her squirming and there was the plain scent of excitement. Hovering his mediate finger over her sloshed piffling hole he leant forward and started licking her clitoris ... .after half a dozen unassailable poke he pushed his finger firmly into her cunt, not slowing, just firmly up to the 3rd metacarpophalangeal joint before starting a steady a sweetie rhythm. He could hear her breathing getting deeper and her hips were bucking up to his stab. Smiling to himself he changed the place of his hand and forced a second finger deeply inside her with one hard thrust. He heard her cry out but then the cry turned to the ecstasy of coming as her cunt gripped his fingers and he felt her juice flowage over his tongue.



He didn't waste matter any time with asking if she was comfortable as he pulled his sticky fingerbreadth from her now ragged hole, he just bent both her peg back over his astray shoulders and forced the swollen knob of his big peter past her puss lips and started fucking column inch after inch of his long peter up her. Bent double as she was she could hardly breathe, just shit a throttle whining noise as he stretched her with his rooster. Once all the way in her started fucking her steadily, his Ball slapping against her arse in clock time with her groans.

"Here you go you old slapper, you always wanted to know what my cock would finger like in your bitch didn't you ? Well now you know ... .and now you have had it up you once you'll want it again won't you, your legs will always be open for me won't they ? After today I'm going to fuck you anytime I want, 10 mins after knocking your doorway I'm going to be balls deep in your hot stiff pussy"

bent grass double, out of breath and red faced there was picayune Julie could do but nod her head, panting"oh yes oh yes oh yes"in metre to the pounding she was getting from Robert Adam's big cock.

He fucked her to another orgasm before pulling out and lifting her down to the floor. Turning her over he untied her manpower before pulling her pelvic girdle up. His fingerbreadth slipped into her cunt draught as much of their juice out as he could before wiping then around her plastered brown hole."No, not there"she wailed as his fat hammer pressed into her tight yap, pushing slowly and firmly until he was balls bass inside her arsehole. She reached forward and propped herself up against the backside of the sofa, her mind cradled in the track branch as he resumed fucking her, faster and hard than before, pulling her inside out on the end of his knob. As his fucking became more frantic he gave her arse some firm slaps causing her to cry out, read/write head saccade backwards, teat swinging wildly which seemed only to serve to spur him on ... .she started to cum again with a wail as he grunted and slammed his tool so deep she thought it would dislodge her kidneys before what felt like a fire hosiery erupted mysterious inside her, flooding her battered arse with his hot spunk.

He collapsed on top of her, hands mauling her mammilla as he whispered into her ear

"Happy Dec 25 Julie, but just wait and see what you get for New year .... ”
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