THE INTRUDER

 

When Daniel and I had got married, it was a dream cum 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 particular date nights, and had romanticistic dinners, it was wondrous. But over the first year of our man and wife, he started to change. He would stay later at work and give me eating alone 2 or 3 times a calendar week. It was heart breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to come home on time for dinner party he would, at first. Then he started making up excuse why he couldn’t puddle it home money box late. I have always taken care of myself, operate 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 delineate myself. Standing 5’2’& rsquo ; 110 lbs. with long curly red pilus down to my ass. igniter fleeceable middle. Not Brobdingnagian titty but a squeamish 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 picket red question. It only made my skin tone formula as you would say, instead of pale whitened. My married man was in good form as well, standing 6’0’& rsquo ; 180 lbs. of be given muscle. Very giving and well-groomed for a man. I thought our life was bang-up 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-hand place I guess you could say. I came at to the lowest degree once every time.

 

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

‘’Do you like your repast dish ?’& rsquo ;

‘’It looks good’& rsquo ; while staring at his blackberry bush …

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

‘’Not in the humour for dessert, spat …’& rsquo ;

‘’How about some hot wet kidnap then ?’& rsquo ; Trying to make I didn’t know what he meant. Sitting on the nook of the mesa with my thighs open.

‘’I said NO, I am eating, then I have piece of work to do !’& rsquo ; 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.’& rsquo ; I get up from the board and walk out of the kitchen and run upstairs, middle fully of binge. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the floor in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to cleanse up and possibly have a the right way conversation with my so phone husband. But the kitchen is sorry and there is light coming from his office door. So I creep over to the threshold and try and listen, he is on the phone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in knots, as I start to enquire what has happened to my matrimony. Then he hangs up and the door flies open. He stares me down, like I am a filthy piece of trash for trying to have sex with my married man. Pushing past me he heads towards the door.

‘’Where are you going ?’& rsquo ;

‘’Work called, they need me to go over right away, a client needs to see me.’& rsquo ; He says with a cocky tone.

‘’When will you be back ? How late will you be ? Will we be able to keep an eye on a motion picture later ?’& rsquo ;

He eye balls me with a looking of hate and scowls, ‘’I’ll be back when I am BACK ! !’& rsquo ;

Angrily I stormed off, knowing good wellspring that his ‘ client’was going to be fucking him. What a screwing pig, he has the brass 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 focussing then work of grade. It was a assuredness outflow night, so I thought I’d leave it assailable for a bit. I got a hot exhibitor, then put on a spaghetti shoulder strap and a pair of panties, 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 course was not home still. But I was too upset to care.

It was about 2 a.m. when I felt the poise breeze against my bare legs, half asleep I reached for my blanket, and bumped something firm and hairy. I grabbed it with my hand to feel what it was, but before I could turn around to see who it was, they shoved my head teacher into the pillow. Now wide awake I started to freak out, thinking it was my husband trying to kill me finally. But my boldness was to the face so I was able to breath, as I struggled I tried to see who it was, but couldn’t see a facial expression. Then I notice the tincture on the paries, it was not my husband at all. But a stranger, the shadow was massive with yearn hair, and a immense soundbox, like some kind of wrestler. Then sheer terror as the wolf intruder grabbed my panty, and ripped them from my body in one lash. His hands were massive, as he grabbed my left ass impertinence and squeezed it tightly, I then was able to get just how big the unknown was. My solid brass was in his jumbo hands, and I knew that he could bust me to tear up at any bit. Im begging for mercy and pleading for him not to hurt me, ‘’please ill give you anything you want in my theater …’& rsquo ; the massive fauna jibe down on top of me, and puts his hands all over my body. Ripping my shirt open to scupper my bosom, he starts to caress me like some variety of toy. The olfactory modality of him was that of dirty gym wind cone and sweat. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his work force grab my wrists and pin them to my side. I scream in terror, ‘’OMG please stop ! Let me go ! ! Please !’& rsquo ; Then I feel his huge natural language on my dorsum, its panoptic and rough like the opinion of a computerized tomography tongue … he licks up and down my cover ignoring my frantic plea. Then his clapper goes over my ass, and between my thighs, sliding into my pussy. I gasp for air at the shock of it. I try to get away but cant seem to break costless, his massive and secure hands have me pinned. He pulls my torso into his face, sliding deeper and deeper. My trunk quivering against my will to the substantial tongue inside me, I start to prickle all over as I feel just how long his clapper is. The dirty nasty tongue of my interloper is bigger than my married man dick ! I am losing control of body, my slit is starting to spout, and I get light headed … ‘’whats happening to me.. ?’& rsquo ; Am I enjoying this ? It cant be real, I am getting turned on from this monster tongue inside me ! My soundbox naturally takes over and I start thrusting into my strangers mouth, feeling my sexual climax flesh, I feel as if I could pass out from pure lust. Then the clapper retracts from my dripping snatch. “ what the fuck ? !’& rsquo ; Not being capable 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 lingua in me ? WHY ?’& rsquo ; About 5 seconds had passed before I felt something else at my pussy, but this was way great then the first. it started to crusade at my slopped pussy, and I knew what it was, this monster was about to stick the cock-a-hoop peter I have ever had inside me. I was scared but my omit twat was throbbing and drooling for aid. Then the head pushed into my hole, it was massive and solid state, and the small office of it. More and more easing inside me, ‘’OMG ! ! !’& rsquo ; I screamed, “ JESUS screwing Christ ! ! ” He then jammed what felt like 3 sal 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 bighearted orgasm come from my tiny trunk. I passed out for a few endorsement to awaken with my hands released and his custody on my waist. He was using me as his personal shtup toy, and I wasn’t stopping him. My puss drooling and slobbering all over the ripe cock to ever be rammed into me. ‘’OMFG, piece of tail ME YOU shag ogre, piece of ass ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK ! ! ! !’& rsquo ; 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 soundbox still on his dick. With one handwriting around my shoulders and the other on my mammilla, he started slamming into me again and again. My organic structure hadn’t stopped quivering from the first gear orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new lover point fucking me … pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched pussy. As I was approaching my third gear orgasm, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few s before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long dark-brown hair, standing 6’10’& rsquo ; 280 lbs and built like a cooler. His humanness pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my juices. His organic structure cut like a Edward Durell Stone mountain with sweat running down his chest of drawers. 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 facial expression and chest. I then instinctively knew what to do, I grabbed his member with both hands, and was in awe at the sheer mass of this rooster. My tiny hands just barley grasping half way around the cock … I then licked from his baseball sizing balls to the chief and back down. Tasting myself on him, trying to please this wildcat with my tiny mouth. Stroking this cock was making me bedwetter, stroked so long they took irregular to nail. Staring into his dead eyes as I jerked him off while sucking on his balls. I felt the twitching of his penis and he grabbed my face to jostle his tip in my mouth. My jaw to the breaking point as he let go one of the gravid shipment on this planet. I swallowed and swallowed for what seemed similar forever, until it overflowed my lips and poured onto my perky tits. Then he pulled back and sprayed Sir Thomas More all over my expression. I was covered in the most delightful 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 roll in the hay GOD ! ! ! YESSSSSS !’& rsquo ; I came instantly which sent jolt moving ridge thru my body, and as I did my beast busted again in spite of appearance my hook up with kitty-cat. Quivering and convulsing I passed out onto the bed.

When I awoke it was 4:15, I was covered mind to toe in thickset cum, and my pussy and ass swollen beyond recognition. But I didn’t deal … my body still shaky from my earth shattering orgasm, I wobbled to the lavatory. As I approached the door, I heard the shower running, “ OMG is Daniel habitation ? Did he see me like this ?’& rsquo ; I push open the threshold slowly, and there is my new buff waiting for me to clean him off. I look down between my peg, my pussy making a puddle on the trading floor already. I walk in and close the threshold … I knew I was in for a harsh Sunday dawn, and I couldn’t wait.