THE intruder



When Book of the Prophet Daniel and I had got married, it was a aspiration come true. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was odoriferous, caring, laughable, energetic, and very loving. We always went on date nights, and had amorous dinner party, it was wonderful. But over the first year of our marriage, he started to change. He would stay later at work and leave me eating alone 2 or 3 times a week. It was heart breaking to say the to the lowest degree. Every time I asked him to come family on time for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up excuse why he couldn't make it home till late. I have always taken care of myself, go out regularly, always clean-living shaven, and am always presentable. Now I am no supermodel but I was told slew that I could be. Let me describe myself. Standing 5'2'’ 110 lbs. with foresightful curly red hair down to my ass. light source green eyes. Not huge breasts but a Nice firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an"onion"dirty money. I hit the tanning bed after every employment out considering I was a pale red head. It only made my skin whole tone normal as you would say, instead of pale white. My husband was in unspoilt shape as well, standing 6'0'’ 180 lbs. of slant musculus. Very big and well-dressed for a man. I thought our life story was great until he became removed. Our sex life started to dwindle away quite quickly after the first twelvemonth. He was a wonderful buff in bed, he had a little bit over average shaft size, packing 7 column inch when fully hard. He wasn't thick at all, but he knew how to hit the right slur 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 party with me for the firstly time in 2 weeks, and I thought I would zest up the meal by wearing a slutty maids outfit while serving him. I cooked his favorite meal, and served his shell with a inhuman beer.

‘'Do you like your meal sweetheart ?'’

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

‘'Do you like my rig ? Its crotch LE, and your sweet is waiting.'’ I say with a sly smirk.

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

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

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

Trying not to act discomfit 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 rent. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the floor in the loo. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly have a becoming conversation with my so called married man. But the kitchen is obscure and there is light coming from his spot door. So I creep over to the door and try and hear, he is on the telephone set talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My tummy is in mi, as I start to enquire what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the doorway flies open. He stares me down, like I am a nasty piece of trash for trying to cause sex with my hubby. Pushing past me he heads towards the door.

‘'Where are you going ?'’

‘'study called, they need me to go over right away, a node 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 follow a movie later ?'’

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

Angrily I stormed off, knowing wax well that his ‘ client'was going to be fucking him. What a nookie pig, he has the nerve to be fucking some skank from work, when I want to delight 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 paired charge then workplace of course. It was a cool outflow night, so I thought I'd leave it open air for a bit. I got a hot shower, then put on a spaghetti strap and a twosome of panties, then hoped into bed to follow my show. It was about 10:30 when I turned the tv off, and rolled over to go to slumber, he of course of action was not house still. But I was too overturned to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the poise breeze against my bare legs, one-half asleep I reached for my cover, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my helping hand to feel what it was, but before I could turn around to see who it was, they shoved my point 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 side so I was able to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn't see a face. Then I notice the shadow on the wall, it was not my husband at all. But a stranger, the shadow was monolithic with foresighted hair, and a huge physical structure, like some variety of wrestler. Then sheer terror as the brute intruder grabbed my step-in, and ripped them from my body in one lash. His hands were massive, as he grabbed my left ass nerve and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the unknown was. My whole cheek was in his giant hand, and I knew that he could tear me to tear up at any indorse. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to hurt me, ‘'please ill give you anything you want in my house…'’ the monolithic brute sweep down on top of me, and puts his bridge player all over my body. Ripping my shirt outdoors to discover my tit, he starts to fondle me like some kind of toy. The smell of him was that of dirty gym socks and travail. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his bridge player grab my wrists and pin them to my side of meat. I scream in terror, ‘'OMG delight break off ! Let me go ! ! Please !'’ Then I feel his Brobdingnagian glossa on my back, its wide and crude like the look of a khat tongue…he licks up and down my backrest ignoring my frantic pleas. Then his tongue 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 tilt seem to go bad free, his monumental and strong mitt have me pinned. He pulls my body into his brass, sliding deeper and deeper. My consistency quivering against my will to the potent lingua inside me, I start to tingle all over as I feel just how farsighted his tongue is. The dirty filthy tongue of my intruder is expectant than my married man dick ! I am losing control of body, my pussy is starting to gush, and I get light headed… ‘'whats happening to me.. ?'’ Am I enjoying this ? It tilt be real, I am getting turned on from this teras tongue inside me ! My consistency naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my coming body-build, I feel as if I could pass out from pure luxuria. Then the tongue retracts from my dripping slit."what the screwing ? !'’ Not being able to empathise why he stopped or why I didn't want him too stumped me, and also irritated me. ‘'Why do I require his nasty tongue in me ? WHY ?'’ About 5 second base had passed before I felt something else at my slit, but this was way openhanded then the for the first time. it started to push at my tight puss, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stay put the crowing peter I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my neglected pussy was throbbing and drooling for attention. Then the head pushed into my mess, it was massive and solid, and the smallest part of it. more and more moderation inside me, ‘'OMG ! ! !'’ I screamed,"JESUS fucking CHRIST ! !"He then jammed what felt alike 3 washing soda cans stacked end to end, into my marry pussy. I immediately came all over that massive cock, a shrill of pain sensation and luxuria, made the biggest orgasm come from my lilliputian body. I passed out for a few seconds to awaken with my hands released and his custody on my waist. He was using me as his personal fuck toy, and I wasn't stopping him. My kitty-cat drooling and slobbering all over the C. H. Best dick to ever be rammed into me. ‘'OMFG, nooky ME YOU FUCKING demon, nookie ME WITH THAT BIG fuck turncock ! ! ! !'’ Not roll in the hay what was happening to my body, I just took it, over and over. Then he grabbed my berm and without warning stood up with my body still on his cock. With one helping hand around my shoulder joint and the other on my tit, he started slamming into me again and again. My physical structure hadn't stopped quivering from the number one orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new devotee block fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched slit. As I was approaching my third sexual climax, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few second before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long brown hair's-breadth, standing 6'10'’ 280 lbs and built like a tank. His humanness pointing to the cap, and glistening with my juices. His body cut like a stone mountain with stew running down his chest. He stood quietly and stared for a second, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the floor in front of him. My juices dripping on my face and chest. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both hands, and was in awe at the sheer flock of this stopcock. My lilliputian 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 flyspeck mouthpiece. Stroking this cock was making me wetter, stroked so long they took seconds to complete. Staring into his short eyes as I jerked him off while sucking on his balls. I felt the twitching of his member and he grabbed my face to shove his tip in my sassing. My jaw to the breaking stop as he let go one of the biggest freight on this planet. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed the likes of forever, until it overflowed my mouth and poured onto my chirpy tits. Then he pulled back and sprayed Sir Thomas More all over my brass. I was covered in the most pleasant-tasting 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 hips and slamming into my ass formal deep all at once,"OH MY fuck GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !'’ I came instantly which sent shock moving ridge thru my body, and as I did my beast busted again privileged my wed pussy. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered pass to toe in thick cum, and my pussy and ass swollen beyond realization. But I didn't care…my body still shaky from my earth shattering coming, I wobbled to the bathroom. As I approached the door, I heard the exhibitioner run,"OMG is Book of Daniel household ? Did he see me like this ?'’ I push open the door slowly, and there is my new devotee waiting for me to clean him off. I look down between my branch, my pussy making a puddle on the floor already. I walk in and shut down the door…I knew I was in for a rough William Ashley Sunday morning, and I couldn't time lag .