THE INTRUDER



When Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream come true. I was only 24 at the prison term, and he was 30. He was sweet, caring, funny, energetic, and very loving. We always went on date nights, and had romanticistic dinners, it was wondrous. But over the first yr of our spousal relationship, he started to change. He would ride out later at work and lead me eating alone 2 or 3 multiplication a week. It was heart breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to come family on time for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up self-justification why he couldn't make it family trough late. I have always taken care of myself, go out regularly, always sporty shaven, and am always presentable. Now I am no supermodel but I was told plenty that I could be. Let me name myself. Standing 5'2'’ 110 lbs. with long curly red hair down to my ass. Light cat valium center. Not Brobdingnagian breasts but a gracious firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"Allium cepa"pillage. I hit the flagellation bed after every study out considering I was a pale red heading. It only made my shin tone normal as you would say, instead of pale Andrew Dickson White. My husband was in good figure as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of lean muscle. Very big and well-dressed for a man. I thought our lifespan was great until he became distant. Our sex life started to dwindle quite quickly after the first yr. He was a wonderful devotee 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 bit I guess you could say. I came at least once every clock time.



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

‘'Do you like your meal sweetie ?'’

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

‘'Do you like my outfit ? Its genital organ lupus erythematosus, and your afters 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 box of the table with my thigh open.

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

Trying not to act confused and hurt, I say ‘'Oh ok I'm sorry hunny, you are right.'’ I get up from the board and take the air out of the kitchen and run upstairs, eyes full of tears. Ripping of my getup and throwing it to the storey in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly receive a decent conversation with my so called husband. But the kitchen is dark and there is luminousness coming from his office room access. 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 abdomen is in burl, as I start to wonder what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies open. He stares me down, like I am a tight piece of crank 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 customer 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 watch a motion 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 well that his ‘ node'was going to be fucking him. What a roll in the hay pig, he has the nerve to be fucking some skank from work, when I want to please him in every way.

I ran upstairs and peered out the window, he was backing out of the driveway. I opened the window as he took off down the street. The opposite direction then work of course. It was a cool spring Nox, so I thought I'd leave it open for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti strap and a duad of panties, then hoped into bed to catch my show. It was about 10:30 when I turned the tv off, and rolled over to go to sleep, he of course was not home still. But I was too upset to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the assuredness breeze against my bare legs, one-half asleep I reached for my blanket, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my hand to sense what it was, but before I could sour around to see who it was, they shoved my head into the pillow. Now widely awake I started to gross out out, thinking it was my husband trying to kill me finally. But my grimace was to the side so I was capable to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a human face. Then I notice the shadow on the wall, it was not my husband at all. But a stranger, the shadower was massive with long pilus, and a immense body, like some kind of wrestler. Then sheer panic as the savage intruder grabbed my scanty, and ripped them from my torso in one lash. His hands were monolithic, as he grabbed my left ass face and squeezed it tightly, I then was capable to get just how big the unknown was. My solid cheek was in his giant hand, and I knew that he could tear me to shreds at any second. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to wound me, ‘'please ill give you anything you want in my house…'’ the massive beast sweep down on top of me, and puts his work force all over my eubstance. Ripping my shirt open to queer my breasts, he starts to fondle me like some kind of toy. The smell of him was that of dirty gym sock and effort. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his hands grab my wrist joint and pin them to my side. I scream in terror, ‘'OMG please stop ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his huge knife on my rear, its wide and boisterous like the touch sensation of a bozo tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my frantic pleas. Then his tongue goes over my ass, and between my thighs, sliding into my pussycat. I gasp for air at the electrical shock of it. I try to get away but cant seem to break free, his monumental and strong hands have me pinned. He pulls my body into his grimace, sliding deeper and deeper. My body quivering against my will to the strong spit inside me, I start to tingle all over as I feel just how long his tongue is. The dirty cruddy tongue of my intruder is bigger than my husband dick ! I am losing control of body, my puss is starting to spirt, and I get light headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It camber be genuine, I am getting turned on from this monster knife inside me ! My dead body naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my orgasm soma, I feel as if I could extend out from pure lecherousness. Then the glossa retracts from my dripping cunt."what the fuck ? !'’ Not being able-bodied to read 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 seconds had passed before I felt something else at my slit, but this was way self-aggrandizing then the first. it started to labor at my soused puss, and I knew what it was, this demon was about to stick the biggest putz I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my neglected cunt was throbbing and drooling for attending. Then the head pushed into my hole, it was monumental and solid, and the minor component of it. Sir Thomas More and more easing inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"Jesus of Nazareth piece of ass Good Shepherd ! !"He then jammed what felt like 3 soda cans stacked end to end, into my married pussy. I immediately came all over that massive cock, a shrill of pain and lust, made the biggest coming come from my tiny soundbox. I passed out for a few seconds to awaken with my hands released and his men on my waistline. He was using me as his personal fuck toy, and I wasn't stopping him. My pussy drooling and slobbering all over the safe pecker to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, shag ME YOU fucking devil, fuck ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING hammer ! ! ! !'’ Not knowing what was happening to my soundbox, I just took it, over and over. Then he grabbed my shoulders and without warning stood up with my body still on his cock. With one hand around my shoulders and the former on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. My body hadn't stopped quivering from the first orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new lover plosive consonant fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched pussy. As I was approaching my third orgasm, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few irregular before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long brownness hair, 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 Harlan Fisk Stone mountain with stew running down his pectus. He stood quietly and stared for a bit, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the storey in front of him. My juices dripping on my face and chest. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his fellow member with both hand, and was in awe at the sheer mass of this putz. My midget paw just barley grasping one-half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball size of it balls to the head and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to delight this savage with my flyspeck lip. Stroking this cock was making me wetter, stroked so long they took second base to fill out. Staring into his dead oculus as I jerked him off while sucking on his egg. I felt the twitching of his member and he grabbed my nerve to thrust his tip in my mouth. My jaw to the breaking point 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 backtalk and poured onto my perky tits. Then he pulled back and sprayed More all over my face. I was covered in the most pleasant-tasting cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could cerebrate, he grabbed me by the throat, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my rosehip and slamming into my ass bollock deep all at once,"OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent shock waves thru my organic structure, and as I did my beast busted again indoors my wed pussy. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered principal to toe in thick cum, and my pussycat and ass swollen beyond recognition. But I didn't care…my body still shaky from my earth shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the lavatory. As I approached the door, I heard the shower running play,"OMG is Book of Daniel home ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the room access slowly, and there is my new devotee waiting for me to clean him off. I look down between my ramification, my purulent making a puddle on the trading floor already. I walk in and close down the door…I knew I was in for a roughly Sunday morning, and I couldn't wait .