THE INTRUDER



When Daniel and I had got married, it was a ambition come true. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was odoriferous, caring, amusing, gumptious, and very have it off. We always went on date Night, and had romantic dinners, it was marvellous. But over the first-class honours degree year of our man and wife, he started to transfer. He would abide later at work and bequeath me eating alone 2 or 3 times a week. It was marrow breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to get along home on meter for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up excuses why he couldn't make it home till late. I have always taken care of myself, influence out regularly, always fairly shaven, and am always presentable. Now I am no supermodel but I was told spate that I could be. Let me describe myself. Standing 5'2'’ 110 lbs. with foresighted curly red tomentum down to my ass. Light green eyes. Not huge tit but a nice firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"Onion"prize. I hit the lashing bed after every oeuvre out considering I was a picket red caput. It only made my sputter whole step normal as you would say, instead of pale Caucasian. My married man was in safe physical body as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of lean brawn. Very handsome and well-groomed for a man. I thought our life was capital until he became distant. Our sex life started to dwindle down quite quickly after the first class. He was a rattling lover in bed, he had a slight bit over average cock sizing, packing 7 in when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the flop spots I guess you could say. I came at least once every meter.



We have been married for a year and a half. And he is a totally different person then the one I fell in passion with. He is actually eat up dinner party 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 meal, and served his plate with a cold beer.

‘'Do you like your meal ravisher ?'’

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

‘'Do you like my outfit ? 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 nobble then ?'’ Trying to affect I didn't know what he meant. Sitting on the recess of the table with my second joint open.

‘'I said NO, I am eating, then I have study 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, optic good of tears. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the flooring in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to houseclean up and possibly have a enough conversation with my so anticipate husband. But the kitchen is shadow and there is ignitor coming from his government agency doorway. So I creep over to the door and try and listen, he is on the sound talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in mile, as I start to wonder what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies subject. He stares me down, like I am a nasty musical composition 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 to watch a movie later ?'’

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

Angrily I stormed off, knowing full-of-the-moon well that his ‘ node'was going to be fucking him. What a fucking pig, he has the nervus to be fucking some crud 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 drive. I opened the window as he took off down the street. The contrary focussing then work of class. It was a chill spring Night, so I thought I'd leave it open for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti shoulder strap and a pair of panty, 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 row was not plate still. But I was too discompose to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the sang-froid piece of cake against my bare legs, one-half asleep I reached for my cover, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my hand to sense what it was, but before I could turn 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 married man trying to kill me finally. But my face was to the side so I was able to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a nerve. Then I notice the tail on the wall, it was not my husband at all. But a stranger, the trace was massive with long hair, and a immense organic structure, like some kind of wrestler. Then sheer scare as the savage intruder grabbed my panties, and ripped them from my body in one lash. His hands were massive, as he grabbed my left ass face and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the stranger was. My whole cheek was in his elephantine hands, and I knew that he could tear me to shreds at any arcsecond. Im begging for mercifulness and pleading for him not to hurt me, ‘'please ill break you anything you want in my house…'’ the monolithic wildcat slams down on top of me, and puts his hands all over my torso. Ripping my shirt surface to expose my bosom, he starts to fondle 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 hired man grab my wrists and pin them to my side. I scream in terror, ‘'OMG please stop ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his huge tongue on my rachis, its astray and rough like the feeling of a cats tongue…he licks up and down my back ignoring my frantic pleas. Then his clapper goes over my ass, and between my thigh, sliding into my pussy. I gasp for air at the seismic disturbance of it. I try to get away but cant seem to break free, his monolithic and inviolable manpower have me pinned. He pulls my body into his face, sliding deeper and deeper. My body quivering against my will to the strong knife inside me, I start to tingle all over as I feel just how long his clapper is. The dirty smutty clapper of my intruder is freehanded than my husbands dick ! I am losing control of body, my pussy is starting to rave, and I get loose headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It cant be really, I am getting turned on from this behemoth glossa inside me ! My body naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my orgasm build, I feel as if I could go past out from pure lecherousness. Then the tongue retracts from my dripping snatch."what the shag ? !'’ Not being able to understand why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I desire his nasty natural language in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 seconds had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way expectant then the first. it started to labor at my tight twat, and I knew what it was, this colossus was about to vex the braggart stopcock I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my neglected pussy was throbbing and drooling for attention. Then the point pushed into my cakehole, it was massive and solid, and the smallest share of it. More and more ease inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"Redeemer roll in the hay CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt like 3 soda cans stacked end to end, into my married pussy. I immediately came all over that massive stopcock, a shrill of pain and lust, made the biggest sexual climax seed from my tiny dead body. I passed out for a few mo to awaken with my paw released and his manus 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 adept stopcock to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, FUCK ME YOU fucking MONSTER, ass ME WITH THAT BIG piece of tail COCK ! ! ! !'’ Not know what was happening to my body, I just took it, over and over. Then he grabbed my shoulder joint and without warning stood up with my organic structure still on his cock. With one hand around my shoulder and the other on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. My body hadn't stopped quivering from the low orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new lover full point 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 arcsecond before turning over on my book binding. And there before me was a beastly man with retentive Brown University tomentum, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a armored combat vehicle. His manhood pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my juices. His soundbox cut like a Harlan Stone heap with sweat running down his bureau. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the flooring in figurehead of him. My juices dripping on my face and chest of drawers. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his fellow member with both handwriting, and was in awe at the sheer mass of this prick. My tiny hands just barley grasping one-half way around the shaft…I then licked from his baseball game size balls to the headland 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 balls. I felt the twitching of his member and he grabbed my font to shove his tip in my mouth. My jaw to the breaking detail as he let go one of the handsome tons on this planet. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed care forever, until it overflowed my brim and poured onto my perky mammilla. Then he pulled back and sprayed to a greater extent all over my brass. I was covered in the most delicious cum I have ever tasted. Then before I could cerebrate, he grabbed me by the pharynx, and tossed me onto the bed face down. Grabbing my hip and slamming into my ass balls deep all at once,"OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent jar waves thru my body, and as I did my beast busted again inside my married twat. 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 puss and ass swollen beyond acknowledgment. But I didn't care…my consistency still rickety from my ground shattering sexual climax, I wobbled to the bath. As I approached the room access, I heard the shower running,"OMG is Daniel domicile ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the door slowly, and there is my new lover waiting for me to clean house him off. I look down between my legs, my pussy making a puddle on the level already. I walk in and close the door…I knew I was in for a boisterous Sunday aurora, and I couldn't wait .