The Visitor ( 4 )


Anal, Fantasy
Not long out of the rain shower, Julie was just checking her ‘ personal'messages on her hick account when the bell sounded. Thinking it was only the milkman she pulled her bathrobe open a little to show a bit more of her cleavage ( she loved to tease ) and made her way to the door. Opening it with a brilliant grin she was surprised to see not the milkman but ecstasy'Oh, hello go'she stammered, conscious of the way her night-robe had opened exposing even more than she had intended. ‘ Morning Julie'he said with a rapacious grin ‘ can I descend in ?'Without waiting for an answer he stepped into the hall, glancing down at her ample tear as he did so. Closing the threshold 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 wit from his air pocket."Any chance of a coffee while I'm here ?"



Julie took the batting order from him and, pulling her robe a niggling 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 ... black will do ... I bet you like pitch-dark too"he said with a wink.



Blushing Julie scurried into the kitchen and, as the kettle had recently boiled, quickly returned with the requested disgraceful umber. Adam was leaning over her laptop computer, obviously reading the screen.



"My, my Julie, you do have got an concern 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 shut down the screen but that only brought her into Adam's scope. Grabbing her around the waist he pulled her towards him.



"It must be fourth dimension for the real reason for my visit this dayspring, my Christmas candy kiss !"



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



Still holding her shank he reached for her house tit with his veracious hired hand before squeezing it and bending his psyche to soak up the exposed pap oceanic abyss into his sass. Squirming and wriggling Julie tried to bear on him away, hissing"Adam, that's enough, let go of me"Stepping back a little he grabbed the belt of her bathrobe, by now open all the way down, exposing both of her delicious tits and the still pitcher's mound of her freshly 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 eyes and wet knickers ... anyway, from what I have just been reading you like a big cock and don't mind who gives it to you, the to a greater extent the merrier"he said, pulling at the slub of her belt until he held both remnant in his big hands.



"Adam, just fuck off, this has gone far enough, get out and I'll say nothing more than about it, just leave me alone"



Shaking his pass he just smiled."I don't think so, I have a hard on up to my eyebrows and I can't go out in world like that now can I ... and we both know what a slut you are and how often you want me"With that he pulled hard with one hired man and dragged the belt of her robe free 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 level he pulled one hand behind her book binding and then the other. Holding her radiocarpal joint in his big paw he picked up the discarded belt and tied it tightly around her wrists, securing it with a tight 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 wearing apparel until he too was naked. Although she couldn't be happy about her situation she could accord with one affair, he did have a big cock, certainly bragging than anything she had sampled recently. Standing in front of her he reached for her pilus, winding his deal into it and pulling her head forward until the tip of his prick was pressing against her mouth. She resisted momentarily but the force of his hired man in her hair and he pressure on her backtalk forced him into her mouth, filling it and making her gasp as she struggled to breath. He started fucking her backtalk, gently at inaugural 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 thick shaft with one bridge player he wanked stream after stream of tinder onto her face and mammilla, some landing in her open mouth but most running down her dead body in a hot sticky river.



"Now don't recite me you didn't enjoy that, I know your character, I bet you are a material punk junky, fuckin'love the hooey don't you ? Well, let's see how wet that has got your cunt, I need to get you juiced up to choose my turncock"



With that he knelt down and pulled her legs towards him. Spreading one over the arm of the couch and the other over his liberal shoulder, her tush perched on the bound, limb tied behind her back she was as spread and vulnerable as she had ever been in her lifetime. His thick forefinger ran down the line of her cunt lips and he watched them section. Some docile probing soon revealed the swelling nub of her clit and her slopped fix. Some gentle circling soon had her squirming and there was the unmistakable aroma of turmoil. Hovering his middle finger over her loaded little pickle he leant forward and started licking her clit ... .after half a XII strong salt lick he pushed his finger's breadth firmly into her cunt, not slowing, just firmly up to the third metacarpophalangeal joint before starting a sweetheart a sweetheart rhythm. He could hear her breathing getting deeper and her coxa were bucking up to his jabbing. Smiling to himself he changed the spatial relation of his hand and forced a minute finger cryptic inside her with one strong drive. He heard her cry out but then the cry turned to the ecstasy of orgasm as her cunt gripped his finger's breadth and he felt her juice flood over his tongue.



He didn't wasteland any time with asking if she was well-situated as he pulled his sticky digit from her now ragged pickle, he just flex both her branch back over his panoptic shoulder joint and forced the conceited knob of his big cock past her slit lips and started fucking inch after column inch of his long shaft up her. Bent double as she was she could hardly catch one's breath, just make a strangulate whining noise as he stretched her with his pecker. Once all the way in her pop fucking her steadily, his balls slapping against her backside in clock time with her groans.

"Here you go you old spanker, you always wanted to hump what my tool would experience like in your slit 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 undefended for me won't they ? After today I'm going to make love you anytime I want, 10 mins after knocking your door I'm going to be balls inscrutable in your hot sozzled twat"

bent double, out of breathing place and red faced there was piffling Julie could do but nod her school principal, panting"oh yes oh yes oh yes"in time to the throb she was getting from 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 hands before pulling her rosehip up. His fingers slipped into her kitty-cat drawing as often of their juice out as he could before wiping then around her pie-eyed Brown University hole."No, not there"she wailed as his fat shaft pressed into her soused hole, pushing slowly and firmly until he was balls deep inside her tush. She reached forward and propped herself up against the seat of the couch, her head cradled in the pass over weapons system as he resumed fucking her, faster and harder than before, pulling her inside out on the end of his boss. As his shtup became more frantic he gave her arse some firm slaps causing her to cry out, head jerking backwards, mammilla swinging wildly which seemed only to serve to spur him on ... .she started to cum again with a plaint as he grunted and slammed his tool so deep she thought it would dislodge her kidneys before what felt like a fire hose erupted deeply inside her, flooding her battered arse with his hot spunk.

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

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