THE INTRUDER



When Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream seed dead on target. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was unfermented, lovingness, funny, energetic, and very bang. We always went on date dark, and had amorous dinner, it was wonderful. But over the first year of our marriage, he started to interchange. He would stay later at work and leave me eating alone 2 or 3 times a hebdomad. It was heart and soul breaking to say the least. Every clock time I asked him to fare home on metre for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up excuses why he couldn't make it base money box late. I have always taken caution 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 hair down to my ass. Light green oculus. Not huge chest but a Nice firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"onion"swag. I hit the flogging bed after every work out considering I was a pallid red caput. It only made my skin smell normal as you would say, instead of pale bloodless. My husband was in unspoiled shape as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of list sinew. Very better-looking and well-dressed for a man. I thought our life story was great until he became remote. Our sex life started to dwindle down quite quickly after the beginning twelvemonth. He was a wonderful fan in bed, he had a short bit over average stopcock size, packing 7 inch when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the right situation 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 unlike individual then the one I fell in love with. He is actually use up 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 ducky meal, and served his denture with a cold beer.

‘'Do you like your meal sweetheart ?'’

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

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

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

‘'How about some hot wet kidnap then ?'’ Trying to make believe I didn't know what he meant. Sitting on the corner of the mesa 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 upset 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 turnout and throwing it to the floor in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly bear a decent conversation with my so prognosticate husband. But the kitchen is dark and there is low-cal coming from his spot door. So I creep over to the room access and try and listen, he is on the telephone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in knots, as I start to wonder what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies receptive. He stares me down, like I am a nasty piece of ice 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 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 watch a movie later ?'’

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

Angrily I stormed off, knowing full fountainhead that his ‘ client'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 please him in every way.

I ran upstairs and peered out the window, he was backing out of the driveway. I opened the windowpane as he took off down the street. The opposite way then study of course. It was a assuredness spring night, so I thought I'd leave it overt for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti strap and a pair of panties, then hoped into bed to watch my appearance. 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 perturbation to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the poise breeze against my bare peg, half asleep I reached for my blanket, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my paw to finger what it was, but before I could sprain around to see who it was, they shoved my head into the pillow. Now wide awake I started to freak out out, thinking it was my hubby trying to kill me finally. But my face was to the side so I was able-bodied to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a font. Then I notice the shadow on the wall, it was not my hubby at all. But a unknown, the shadow was massive with long hair, and a huge organic structure, like some kind of wrestler. Then sheer panic as the beast trespasser grabbed my panties, and ripped them from my consistency in one whiplash. His hands were massive, as he grabbed my leave ass face and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the stranger was. My whole face was in his giant hand, and I knew that he could snap me to shreds at any second. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to hurt me, ‘'please ill make you anything you want in my house…'’ the massive wildcat gibe down on top of me, and puts his manpower all over my body. Ripping my shirt give to expose my chest, he starts to fondle me like some kind of toy. The look of him was that of dirty gym socks and perspiration. 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 scourge, ‘'OMG delight stop ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his huge tongue on my back, its wide and jolting like the tone of a computed tomography tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my frenzied pleas. Then his lingua goes over my ass, and between my second joint, sliding into my cunt. I gasp for air at the shock of it. I try to get away but patois seem to break gratuitous, his monolithic and unassailable hands have me pinned. He pulls my organic structure into his expression, 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 farsighted his natural language is. The dirty nasty natural language of my trespasser is bigger than my hubby dick ! I am losing ascendancy of consistency, my pussy is starting to gush, and I get light headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It cant be literal, I am getting turned on from this teras natural language inside me ! My consistence naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my unknown mouth, feeling my orgasm form, I feel as if I could pass out from pure lust. Then the tongue retracts from my dripping snatch."what the fuck ? !'’ Not being able to realise why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I want his nasty glossa in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 seconds had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way bigger then the first. it started to push at my taut twat, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stick the freehanded cock I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my pretermit pussy was throbbing and drooling for tending. Then the headland pushed into my hole, it was massive and solid, and the lowly theatrical role of it. More and more still inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"Christ screw CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt like 3 soda cans stacked end to end, into my get hitched with twat. I immediately came all over that massive cock, a shrill of pain and luxuria, made the expectant orgasm ejaculate from my tiny physical structure. I passed out for a few second gear to wake with my hands released and his work force 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 better dick to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, fuck ME YOU shag devil, roll in the hay ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK ! ! ! !'’ Not knowing what was happening to my consistence, 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 tit, he started slamming into me again and again. My trunk hadn't stopped quivering from the first climax when another one hit me. Not once did my new devotee catch fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched puss. As I was approaching my third gear orgasm, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few seconds before turning over on my spinal column. And there before me was a beastly man with long brown hair, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a tank car. His manhood pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my juices. His trunk cut like a stone peck with sweat running down his thorax. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the floor in front of him. My juices dripping on my expression and chest. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both hands, and was in awe at the sheer heap of this shaft. My tiny hands just barley grasping half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball game size balls to the pass and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to please this wolf with my lilliputian mouth. Stroking this cock was making me wetter, stroked so long they took seconds to complete. Staring into his bushed optic as I jerked him off while sucking on his chunk. I felt the twitch of his penis and he grabbed my look to shove his tip in my back talk. My jaw to the breaking point as he let go one of the biggest encumbrance on this major planet. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed like forever, until it overflowed my lips and poured onto my perky titty. Then he pulled back and sprayed more all over my look. I was covered in the most yummy cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could think, he grabbed me by the throat, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my pelvic arch and slamming into my ass balls deep all at once,"OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent jolt waves thru my physical structure, and as I did my brute busted again inside my espouse pussy. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered head to toe in compact cum, and my slit and ass swollen beyond recognition. But I didn't care…my body still shivering from my earth shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the bathroom. As I approached the door, I heard the shower track,"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 pick him off. I look down between my ramification, my puss making a puddle on the floor already. I walk in and shut down the door…I knew I was in for a rough Billy Sunday dawn, and I couldn't wait .