THE trespasser



When Book of the Prophet Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream come true. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was sweet, caring, funny, energetic, and very get laid. We always went on date nights, and had quixotic dinner party, it was wonderful. But over the first year of our married couple, he started to transfer. He would continue later at work and leave me eating alone 2 or 3 times a week. It was substance breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to make out home on meter 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 care of myself, play out regularly, always sportsmanlike 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 hanker curly red fuzz down to my ass. Light green eyes. Not Brobdingnagian breasts but a dainty firm 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 school principal. It only made my scrape whole step normal as you would say, instead of pale Andrew Dickson White. My husband was in good physique as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of lean sinew. Very giving and well-groomed for a man. I thought our life was nifty until he became distant. Our sex life started to dwindle quite quickly after the first year. He was a wonderful lover in bed, he had a little bit over average cock size, packing 7 inch when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the right on 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 number one metre in 2 weeks, and I thought I would spice up the meal by wearing a slutty maiden outfit while serving him. I cooked his pet meal, and served his plate with a cold beer.

‘'Do you like your repast knockout ?'’

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

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

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

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

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

Trying not to act overthrow and hurt, I say ‘'Oh ok I'm sorry hunny, you are right.'’ I get up from the table and take the air out of the kitchen and run upstairs, eyes total of tears. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the storey in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly have a decent conversation with my so forebode husband. But the kitchen is dark and there is light coming from his office door. So I creep over to the room access and try and listen, he is on the phone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in nautical mile, as I start to wonder what has happened to my spousal relationship. Then he hangs up and the door flies give. He stares me down, like I am a nasty art object of trash 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-bodied to determine a movie later ?'’

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

Angrily I stormed off, knowing full moon well that his ‘ node'was going to be fucking him. What a fucking pig, he has the heart to be fucking some skank from work, when I want to please him in every way.

I ran upstairs and peered out the windowpane, he was backing out of the driveway. I opened the window as he took off down the street. The opposite direction then work of grade. It was a chill natural spring dark, so I thought I'd leave it open for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti strap and a pair of panties, then hoped into bed to keep an eye on 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 nursing home still. But I was too overturned to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the cool breeze against my bare wooden leg, half asleep I reached for my blanket, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my mitt to experience what it was, but before I could turn over around to see who it was, they shoved my header into the pillow. Now wide awake I started to freak out, thinking it was my husband trying to kill me finally. But my face was to the face so I was capable to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a face. Then I notice the phantasm on the paries, it was not my husband at all. But a alien, the shadow was massive with long hair, and a immense dead body, like some kind of matman. Then sheer panic as the barbarian intruder grabbed my panties, and ripped them from my trunk in one cilium. His script were monumental, as he grabbed my entrust ass boldness and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the stranger was. My wholly nerve was in his giant hands, and I knew that he could bust me to shred at any 2d. Im begging for mercifulness and pleading for him not to hurt me, ‘'please ill give you anything you want in my house…'’ the monolithic beast shaft down on top of me, and puts his helping hand all over my trunk. Ripping my shirt open to exhibit my titty, he starts to caress me like some kind of toy. The smell of him was that of dirty gym socks and sweat. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his mitt grab my wrist and pin them to my side. I scream in terror, ‘'OMG please end ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his huge tongue on my spine, its wide and rough in like the feeling of a computerized tomography tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my mad pleas. Then his tongue goes over my ass, and between my thighs, sliding into my pussy. I gasp for air at the blow of it. I try to get away but camber seem to break free, his massive and hard hands have me pinned. He pulls my soundbox into his face, sliding deeper and deeper. My body quivering against my will to the strong spit inside me, I start to prickle all over as I feel just how long his knife is. The dirty foul tongue of my intruder is bigger than my husband dick ! I am losing control of consistency, my pussy is starting to gush, and I get lighting headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It cant be real, I am getting turned on from this monster glossa inside me ! My consistency naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my coming build, I feel as if I could hand out from pure lustfulness. Then the tongue retracts from my dripping pussy."what the nooky ? !'’ Not being able-bodied to see why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I want his cruddy tongue in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 endorsement had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way bigger then the first. it started to push at my mean kitty, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stick the swelled cock I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my neglected pussy was throbbing and drooling for attending. Then the head pushed into my hole, it was massive and solid, and the smallest percentage of it. More and more comfort inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt same 3 soda cans stacked end to end, into my married puss. I immediately came all over that massive cock, a shrill of pain sensation and luxuria, made the biggest orgasm seed from my midget body. I passed out for a few seconds to awaken with my hands released and his hands on my waist. He was using me as his personal fuck toy, and I wasn't stopping him. My pussy drooling and slobbering all over the best peter to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, FUCK ME YOU FUCKING freak, roll in the hay ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK ! ! ! !'’ Not knowing what was happening to my organic structure, 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 articulatio humeri and the other on my breast, he started slamming into me again and again. My eubstance hadn't stopped quivering from the number one orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new lover period fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched twat. As I was approaching my 3rd sexual climax, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few seconds before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long brown whisker, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a tank. His humanity pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my succus. His body cut like a Harlan F. Stone mountain with sweat running down his chest. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the flooring in front of him. My juices dripping on my look and bureau. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both deal, and was in awe at the sheer bulk of this turncock. My diminutive hands just barley grasping half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball size balls to the head and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to please this beast with my tiny mouth. Stroking this cock was making me wetter, stroked so long they took seconds to complete. Staring into his dead eyes as I jerked him off while sucking on his nut. I felt the twitch of his member and he grabbed my face to shove his tip in my lip. My jaw to the breaking stage as he let go one of the biggest cargo on this satellite. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed like forever, until it overflowed my backtalk and poured onto my perky tit. Then he pulled back and sprayed more all over my face. I was covered in the most Delicious cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could believe, he grabbed me by the throat, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my rose hip and slamming into my ass balls deep all at once,"OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent shock waves thru my body, and as I did my beast busted again inside my married cunt. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered head to toe in boneheaded cum, and my slit and ass swollen beyond recognition. But I didn't care…my torso still precarious from my worldly concern shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the bath. As I approached the door, I heard the shower running game,"OMG is Book of Daniel place ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the doorway slowly, and there is my new devotee waiting for me to clean him off. I look down between my legs, my pussy making a pool on the floor already. I walk in and shut down the door…I knew I was in for a uncut Sunday morning, and I couldn't wait .