THE INTRUDER



When Book of Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream seed truthful. I was only 24 at the fourth dimension, and he was 30. He was sweet, caring, funny, gumptious, and very loving. We always went on date dark, and had romantic dinners, it was grand. But over the first of all year of our union, he started to change. He would stay later at oeuvre and leave behind me eating alone 2 or 3 times a week. It was heart breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to come household on time 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 aid of myself, work out regularly, always clean shaven, and am always presentable. Now I am no supermodel but I was told plenty that I could be. Let me describe myself. Standing 5'2'’ 110 lbs. with farsighted curly red pilus down to my ass. light source green eyes. Not vast tit but a nice house 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"Onion"booty. I hit the tanning bed after every work out considering I was a pale red fountainhead. It only made my skin timber normal as you would say, instead of blanch white. My married man was in good shape as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of lean muscle. Very openhanded and well-groomed for a man. I thought our lifespan was great until he became distant. Our sex spirit started to dwindle quite quickly after the first twelvemonth. He was a wonderful lover in bed, he had a little bit over average cock size, packing 7 column inch when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the right spots I guess you could say. I came at least once every time.



We have been married for a year and a half. And he is a totally dissimilar person then the one I fell in love with. He is actually eating dinner with me for the first base time in 2 weeks, and I thought I would spice up the meal by wearing a slutty maidservant outfit while serving him. I cooked his favorite meal, and served his home plate with a cold beer.

‘'Do you like your meal looker ?'’

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

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

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

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

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

Trying not to act bowl over and hurt, I say ‘'Oh ok I'm sorry hunny, you are right.'’ I get up from the table and walk out of the kitchen and run upstairs, eyes full of tears. Ripping of my rig and throwing it to the floor in the water closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly have a decent conversation with my so called husband. But the kitchen is dreary and there is light coming from his situation doorway. So I creep over to the door and try and listen, he is on the earpiece talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in gnarl, as I start to question what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies receptive. He stares me down, like I am a awful small-arm of rubbish for trying to have sex with my married man. Pushing past me he heads towards the door.

‘'Where are you going ?'’

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

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

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

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

I ran upstairs and peered out the window, he was backing out of the private road. I opened the window as he took off down the street. The face-to-face direction then work of path. It was a cool fountain nighttime, so I thought I'd leave it open for a bit. I got a hot rain shower, then put on a spaghetti shoulder strap and a pair of panties, then hoped into bed to watch my show. It was about 10:30 when I turned the tv off, and rolled over to go to sleep, he of trend was not home still. But I was too upset to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the poise piece of cake against my bare leg, half asleep I reached for my cover, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my hired hand to sense what it was, but before I could flex around to see who it was, they shoved my chief into the pillow. Now full awake I started to gross out out, thinking it was my husband trying to vote down me finally. But my facial expression was to the face 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 hubby at all. But a stranger, the shadow was monumental with farsighted hair, and a huge organic structure, like some variety of matman. Then sheer panic as the brute trespasser grabbed my pantie, and ripped them from my body in one lash. His hired man were massive, as he grabbed my result ass cheek and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the stranger was. My unharmed face was in his giant handwriting, and I knew that he could tear me to shreds at any 2d. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to pain me, ‘'please ill give you anything you want in my house…'’ the massive wildcat slams down on top of me, and puts his deal all over my body. Ripping my shirt unfastened to expose my knocker, he starts to fondle me like some kind of toy. The smell of him was that of dirty gym drogue and perspiration. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his bridge player grab my carpus and pin them to my side. I scream in terror, ‘'OMG please check ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his huge knife on my back, its panoptic and rough like the flavor of a qat tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my frenetic pleas. Then his tongue goes over my ass, and between my thighs, sliding into my kitty. I gasp for air at the shock of it. I try to get away but camber seem to break free, his monolithic and unattackable hands have me pinned. He pulls my eubstance into his face, sliding deeper and deeper. My body quivering against my will to the secure tongue inside me, I start to tingle all over as I feel just how long his tongue is. The dirty nasty tongue of my intruder is boastful than my hubby dick ! I am losing control of consistency, my pussy is starting to gush, and I get ignite headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It cant be real, I am getting turned on from this monster natural language inside me ! My soundbox naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my alien mouth, feeling my coming body-build, I feel as if I could blow over out from pure lust. Then the glossa retracts from my dripping snatch."what the fuck ? !'’ Not being able to sympathise why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I want his nasty tongue in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 irregular had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way bigger then the first. it started to advertize at my tight cunt, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stick the grown cock I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my ignored pussy was throbbing and drooling for attention. Then the head pushed into my hole, it was monumental and solid, and the humble parting of it. Thomas More and more facilitate inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"Redeemer FUCKING CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt ilk 3 tonic tail stacked end to end, into my marital twat. I immediately came all over that monumental cock, a shrill of nuisance and lust, made the with child orgasm come from my lilliputian body. I passed out for a few endorsement to awaken with my hands released and his paw on my waist. He was using me as his personal fuck toy, and I wasn't stopping him. My twat drooling and slobbering all over the best cock to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, FUCK ME YOU FUCKING MONSTER, screwing ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING turncock ! ! ! !'’ Not knowing what was happening to my organic structure, I just took it, over and over. Then he grabbed my shoulder and without warning stood up with my body still on his putz. With one hand around my shoulders and the other on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. My torso hadn't stopped quivering from the first base orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new devotee stop fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched pussy. As I was approaching my third sexual climax, the wildcat tossed me on my bed. I waited a few second gear before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long browned fuzz, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a tank. His manhood pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my juices. His body cut like a Edward Durell Stone spate with fret running down his chest. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the storey in straw man of him. My juice dripping on my boldness and chest. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both hands, and was in awe at the sheer deal of this cock. My tiny hands just barley grasping half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball size ballock to the head and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to please this beast with my diminutive mouth. Stroking this cock was making me surfactant, stroked so long they took seconds to discharge. Staring into his dead eyes as I jerked him off while sucking on his glob. I felt the twitch of his member and he grabbed my facial expression to shove his tip in my rima oris. My jaw to the breaking dot as he let go one of the biggest loads on this planet. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed like forever, until it overflowed my back talk and poured onto my buoyant tit. Then he pulled back and sprayed more all over my case. I was covered in the most luscious cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could think, he grabbed me by the pharynx, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my articulatio coxae and slamming into my ass bollock deep all at once,"OH MY shag GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent shock wave thru my eubstance, and as I did my fauna busted again inner my matrimonial pussy. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered heading to toe in thick cum, and my kitty-cat and ass swollen beyond acknowledgment. But I didn't care…my body still shaky from my earth shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the toilet. As I approached the door, I heard the cascade running,"OMG is Daniel family ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the door slowly, and there is my new devotee waiting for me to cleanse him off. I look down between my legs, my pussy making a pool on the storey already. I walk in and close the door…I knew I was in for a bumpy Lord's Day morning, and I couldn't wait .