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The Case of the Burgled Babe
by Lacey at FUQ U.
A few years back, my ex and I had a game we liked to
play. We were both into light kink, so every so often,
without telling me, he'd dress in black, with a ski
mask, sneak in through my window, and play the
insatiable burglar. I've always had fantasies about
tough guys. Big men with big cocks, who know how to take
command, who want to fuck, and don't take no for an
answer. A man who knew that a woman sometimes likes
being treated like an utter slut. Of course, being a
sensible girl, I'd never actually been involved with
anyone like that, but I had my ex, and Steve liked to
play along. We'd play at a little bondage, and he'd fuck
me what he considered wildly, which always made me cum,
but I wanted to really feel like I was with a man out of
control of himself, and in control of me. I came, but
there was always a sense that something was missing. I
just didn't know what.
I found out what on a breezy night in October a couple
of years ago. I'd left the window open to let the fresh
air in, and was just slipping off to sleep, when I heard
a soft sound at the window. A smile touched my lips
after I heard some shuffling sounds, and a low curse.
Steve never had quite mastered a silent entry. Not that
I cared. I'd been horny as hell all day, and
masturbating hadn't helped a bit. My cunt was aching
with the need for attention. Just hearing him at the
window had me seriously wet. I lay there, heart pounding
in my chest as I heard him creep across the floor. I
wanted it so bad, I was having a hard time not just
leaping on him, but I waited until I felt a gloved hand
on my shoulder. I almost came right then and there. I
love the feel of soft leather on my skin, but Steve
always refused to wear gloves, because he didn't like
the feel of them. Maybe he'd finally decided to play
along with what he knew was one of my fantasies.
"What the--" I exhaled, and pushed upright, acting like
the surprised sleeper.
A hard hand shoved me back down and another landed on my
mouth.
"Quiet," a rough sounding voice hissed, and I was
impressed by how tough Steve was sounding that night.
"You're gonna get fucked like the pretty slut you are."
The hand on my chest fisted into my nightgown, and tore
the thin garment off my body.
I was so turned on, I moaned, and couldn't help arching
toward his hand as it came down, and began mauling my
breasts.
"That's right," he muttered. "You're one seriously hot
little slut, aren't you? Ready to spread your thighs for
any good cock."
I resisted the urge to nod, instead playing our game,
and shaking my head.
He laughed softly, and dropped his hand, dragging my
thighs apart, before shoving his fingers into my slit.
He dragged them over my clit, and I whimpered. That soft
leather felt so good, as he roughly stroked my pussy,
before he moved them down and shoved two inside. I cried
out under his gloved hand.
"Now, I'm gonna take my hand away, and you aren't gonna
scream, you're just gonna nurse on my fingers, and taste
yourself," he whispered as he lifted hand that had been
between my thighs.
I shook my head, genuinely not liking the idea. I'd
never tasted pussy juice, and wasn't planning on
starting, but he grabbed my hair and held my head still
as he ran his wet gloved fingers over my lips.
"Suck on 'em," he ordered, "A babe like you has to learn
to love cunt." He leaned close to my ear, and whispered.
"Real soon, I'm gonna teach you to eat pussy like a
pro..." He pushed his fingers past my lips, and somehow
I found myself nursing on them like a baby at the teat,
amazed by the hot flash of arousal the taste of my own
cunt sent through me. I was still sucking my juices off
his glove, when I heard the sound of a zipper, then he
guided my hand down, until my fingers bumped his velvety
shaft. "You know what to do," he hissed, as he urged me
to wrap my fingers around him, and stroke up and down.
His cock was already hard, but it seemed to turn to
steel as I stroked it. He groaned softly, when I reached
down and pulled his balls out of his jeans, to caress
them lightly. "That's it...God, you're a good fuck." As
I lay there fondling his cock, he reached into his back
pocket and tugged something out, then pulled his hand
free of my mouth, despite my whimpers of disappointment.
A brief second later, he was tying a scarf around my
eyes as a makeshift mask. "Wanna get this stupid ski
mask off," he grumbled, and I felt him shift as he
peeled it off. That surprised. Steve had always liked
wearing the mask. It seemed to turn him on, but I didn't
really think about it. I was way to turned on to think
about anything. Suddenly, he yanked my hand off his
cock, with a low growl. "That's enough...don't wanna
blow my load before I fuck this pretty pussy of yours.
Spread your thighs, cunt!"Dazed with the need to fuck, I
didn't move as fast as he wanted and he slapped my inner
thigh hard enough to get my attention.
"Now!"
My cunt was literally boiling with need, and it was like
he turned up the heat another notch. Groaning, I spread
my legs as wide as I could. I was way past even thinking
about playing our usual slap and tickle game. I just
wanted to be fucked. He climbed between my thighs,
grabbing them with his hands, the leather soft on my
skin as he pushed them even wider.
"Rub my cock over your slit," he ordered, his voice
ragged. I reached down, wrapping my hands around his
cock. It had never felt so hard in my hands, and I
rubbed the head over every inch of my cunt, while he
lunged his hips ever so lightly, mashing it against my
clit, and making me whimper. "Tell me," he whispered.
"That you're just a slut looking for the perfect cock to
fuck you...tell me how you'll do anything for it.""I'm a
slut," I groaned. "A cunt. I just want your cock inside
me. Fuck me...please...hard, and fast...harder than
you've ever fucked me before," I pleaded.He laughed very
softly. "Oh, I think you can count on that. Now put the
head right on your entrance. Time for me to go all the
way home."
I did as he told me, and he reached down, grabbing my
hands, and shoving them over my head as he came down on
top of me, fucking his cock all the way inside with one
hard thrust. His cock was huge and hard, and I would
have screamed if not for the lips that came down on
mine. The full length of his body covered me. He was
still dressed and his sweater ground against my skin,
teasing my breasts and nipples as he pounded his hips
against mine, fucking me like he'd never done before.
His mouth ground against mine, tongue raping my mouth
inside with the same aggressive thrusts as his cock. I
sucked on his tongue, while my cunt gripped his cock,
milking it, not wanting to let go every time he pulled
back, clinging to it when he thrust in again. Hot
sensation flared through me, making my cunt pulse and
jump, until I couldn't hold back anymore, and screamed
into his mouth as I came. I felt his cock jump inside
me, and he thrust deeper than ever as he pumped load
after load of juice into my body. Every muscle in his
body was rigid, and I could feel his cum leaking out
around his cock by the time his orgasm finally started
to drain away.
"One fine piece of ass," he whispered as he buried his
face in my neck. We both lay shuddering and twitching
gently in the aftermath for several minutes, then
finally, he reached down, tugging his belt loose. "Put
your hands over your head, slut," he ordered, his voice
still ragged in the aftermath.
I didn't move.
"Over your head, cunt," he repeated impatiently, and
spanked my hip just hard enough to get my attention. I
lifted my hands, shivering as he lashed his belt around
them, then looped it over the headboard, holding my arms
stretched overhead. "Love having a woman stretched like
this," he whispered, running his hands over my breasts.
He pinched my nipples between thumb and forefinger,
pulling them away from my body. "Makes her tits stand
out so well." A second later, I felt his teeth rub
against my distended nipples, making them pucker and
pull even tighter. "Gotta fuck these tits sometime," he
murmured. "You like that, don't you, having a big ole
cock fuck your tits."
I moaned softly, amazed to feel my body already coming
back to life.
"I'll let you rub your tongue over the head on the
upstroke, then massage it between these nice big tits of
yours."
I felt him move on the bed, and heard a rustle of
clothes, then felt bare skin come down on me. Naked now,
he stretched over me. "Time for some bareback action,"
he whispered, and began kissing his way down my body.
I'd always had a fantasy of having a man tie me down and
torture me with his tongue, taking total command, and
making me wait and beg. Steve tried, but he just wasn't
that patient most of the time. Occasionally he'd get it
right, taking his time, but at best, it wasn't quite
what I wanted. Let's face facts, I wanted a man to rape
my cunt with his mouth, use his tongue to fuck and suck
me until I couldn't see straight, and take things to the
limit. I was moaning that night as I felt his tongue
wash over my breasts and nipples, then down. He nibbled,
licked, sucked, leaving tiny hickies everywhere,
including my inner thighs, where he kissed, and nipped,
making me intensely aware of how close he was to my
cunt. "My pretty slut wants a tongue on her clit,
doesn't she?" he whispered.
"Yes....please...let me feel your tongue.""Tell me
you're my slave...my personal slut...and you'll do
anything I say.""I'm your slave," I gasped. "Your
personal slut, and I'll do anything you want me to."
He laughed softly, his breath playing over my cunt.
"You've earned a little reward," he told me, and ducked
his head to lay a long, hard lick right on my clit.
I moaned, hips thrusting toward his mouth, but he pulled
back, holding me down with his hands.
"Nope, gotta earn every single lick," he told me. "Now
tell me how much you want to suck my cock and please
me."
I was vibrating, aching. Every ounce of ability to feel
in my entire body concentrated in my cunt. I was
desperate, and he knew it. "Wanna suck it, run my tongue
over the beautiful head, and down the shaft, lick your
balls--"
He washed his tongue over my clit, tasting the way it
jumped and shuddered, before lifting his head and
demanding, "And if I feel like fucking your mouth like I
fucked your cunt?"
"Please," I groaned, almost able to taste him. "Want you
to fuck my mouth hard, plunge it deep, and take it like
you take my pussy."
He rewarded me with another lick, and pressed two
fingers into my cunt "Because it's mine...and you'll
drink my cum, won't you?""Every drop, then I'll wash
your cock, and suck on it, till it gets hard again," I
promised, eager for anything he'd let me have.
Another lick, then another demand. I was going nuts,
more turned on than I'd ever been. "And you'll fuck
anyone I want you to...suck and fuck like the pretty
slut you are."I knew Steve fantasized about seeing me
with other men, so I played along. "Like they've never
been fucked before," I promised, then moaned as I
received another reward.
"And you'll learn to eat pussy, because any good slut
has to know how...so she can perform for her man...lick
a pussy, while he watches, or fucks. Men like having a
couple of women, you know. There's nothing like the feel
of two women sharing your cock."I winced. I'd had secret
fantasies of women for years, but always told myself I
wasn't really attracted to them. When I didn't answer
immediately, he leaned forward, blowing on my clit, as
he spread me wide. "That's all you get until I hear what
I want to hear," he promised.
"Yes," I surrendered at last, desperate for the feel of
his tongue. "I'll suck anything you want, cock, pussy,
anything...just, please, left me feel your tongue.""Good
girl," he praised, laughing triumphantly, then dove into
my cunt. This time, he didn't hold back anything, just
ran his tongue everywhere, stabbing it inside me, then
sucking on my clit, before lapping at it like a tasty
little treat. I was shuddering, and humping my hips. I
literally screamed when I came. He laughed and didn't
stop ravenously eating me out, until I couldn't come
anymore. I lay limp, barely aware of my own name as he
straightened, then climbed up over my body.
I was just starting to regain some semblance of
consciousness as he straddled my chest, and grabbed my
head in his hands. It suddenly occurred to me that he'd
ditched the gloves somewhere along the way as I felt his
fingers brush my ears, then he pulled me forward. "Time
for some cocksucking, little girl," he breathed, and
laid his still partially soft cock against my lips. With
my hands still tied, I had to do everything with my
tongue, running it over the head, and down the shaft,
working wildly, as I felt it grow steadily harder.
Finally, he grabbed my hair, with the whispered words.
"Gotta fuck this mouth," then hunched his hips as he
shoved his cock into my mouth, forcing my lips wide
around the head. I groaned, startled by the sheer girth.
When he was fucking me, I'd been amazed by the hardness
and size, but thought it was just because he was so
turned on. Suddenly, I realized it wasn't Steve's cock I
was sucking at all. No matter how turned on, he could
never be this thick, and I couldn't even feel the
faintest brush of pubic hair. This guy was a hell of a
lot longer too. I tried to shake my head, suddenly
panicked by the notion that this wasn't my boyfriend
that I'd been fucking so wildly, but he held my head in
place as he pressed his cock until it hit the back of my
throat.
He felt my panic, and laughed very softly. "That's
right," he whispered. "It's not your wimpy boyfriend."
He pulled his cock back, only to thrust it again,
pressing it a little deeper. "He got drunk the other
night at the red garter and bragged about how his
girlfriend likes to play this little game." His cock
retreated again, and I was amazed to realize that my
body was so aroused, it really didn't give a damn whose
cock this was. "Then he bragged about this other chick
he's shagging...little prick is fucking my girlfriend."
He thrust into my mouth again, going a little way into
my throat this time, and I wondered at his girlfriend's
sanity if she'd traded this for Steve's weak kneed
fucks. "So I thought I'd return the favor." His hands
tightened on my hair as he began face fucking me in
earnest, driving a little deeper into my throat with
every thrust. I'd played with deep throating but never
quite had the guts for it. Now, I didn't have much
choice, but he took his time training me how to do it
right. "Pretty boy never quite got it right, did he?" he
whispered, hunching his hips to fuck my mouth with just
the right amount of force.I groaned an admission that he
was right between thrusts, and shoved my mouth on his
cock, taking as much as I could, feeling the length
enter the back of my throat, until his pubic hair
tickled my nose. If Steve was going around fucking other
women, I saw no reason not to have all the fun I could.
After all, I was getting the best sex of my life.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah," he groaned, and released his hold on
my hair to grab the headboard, as he face fucked my
mouth for long sweet minutes, until his cock was steel
hard, and quivering in my mouth. I worked my tongue
against the underside, and ran it over the head on the
outstroke, leaving it dripping with saliva. He was still
rock hard when he sat back on his calves.
"Please," I begged. "Let me drink your come."
He petted my cheek. "You really have been in a bad way,
haven't you?" he said affectionately, then moved aside,
rolling me onto my stomach.
"I've never been this turned on," I admitted. "Never
been so thoroughly fucked. You're incredible."
"Oh yeah," he sighed, and arranged me so I was on my
well spread knees, with my arms were draped over the
headboard. "Now," he whispered, and leaned forward,
grabbing my breasts in meaty hands as he rubbed the
length of his cock between my thighs. "I hear you got a
virgin ass."
That made me tense. Steve had hinted that he wanted anal
sex a few times, and I'd always refused, fearing the
pain. "Don't," I whispered as I felt hand trail down my
side and over my buttocks.
"Not a word in your vocabulary babe...remember, you
wanted to be fucked by a man." He shoved his thumb
inside my asshole, despite the clenching of muscles. "A
real man has to have a taste of a woman's ass...besides,
when I'm done, you're going to be one seriously well
trained fuck-slut, got it?""Please, don't, I've never."
He began thrusting his thumb in and out, forcing me to
get used to the invasion. "Next time, we'll clean you
out first, but tonight we'll keep it simple." He grabbed
something with his other hand, and a moment later, I
felt something cool against my anus as he pulled his
thumb out. He pushed the nozzle of a ky tube just
inside, and squeezed a huge dollop inside, then pulled
it out and shoved a finger in to spread the stuff deep.
He spread another thick coating on his cock, before
pushing the head against my asshole.
I tightened up, determined not to let him in, but he
spanked my ass, and hissed, "I'm gonna fuck your ass,
babe, get used to the idea." He gripped my ass cheeks,
and spread them, using the head of his cock to massage
my asshole. "Now, breath out."
It was like I didn't have any will anymore. I knew he
was going to have my asshole. It didn't matter what I
wanted. What amazed me was that surrender of my will
made my cunt pulse with need. "Fuck me," I begged,
"Shove it in my cunt...please...""Not this time." He
pushed inexorably, and I felt the head drilling its way
into my anus.
I gasped, then let out a slow breath, struggling to
relax as the anal invasion became imminent.
He reached around me, spanking my clit with the tip of
his finger, making it throb, as he shoved his cock deep.
I was taken, like I'd never been taken before, taken,
spread...fucked. I don't know that I'd ever really known
the meaning of the word before. Finally, his pubic hair
ground against my ass."You've taken it all," he
whispered. "Now get ready for a fucking you'll always
remember."
He knew how to use his cock, and he trained me how to
take it in the ass. He thrust slowly at first, just
barely moving that huge cudgel, while he teased my clit
with his fingers, and nibbled on my back and shoulders.
Soon, I was horny and loving the feel of it. My muscles
tensed, and I thrust back, taking him deeper, and
wordlessly begging for more. He laughed and started
moving faster, screwing in and out of me as he whispered
triumphantly. "I knew you'd love it." His chest slid
against my back as he moved inside me. We were both
drenched in sweat and the room echoed with the grunting
sounds of our rutting.
"Harder," I moaned, wanting everything he had to give. I
thrust back against him, until he was lunged into my
body, making the whole bed move with every thrust.
"Get ready for it, slut," he groaned at last. "I'm gonna
blow my load in your ass."
His dick was quivering and expanding inside me, while he
continued mashing my clit with his fingertip. Suddenly,
I couldn't hold back a cry, as my orgasm hit with a
vengeance. My convulsions finished him up as well, and
he shot his come deep into my bowels. We were a couple
of animals as we lunged, and jerked during those final
moments, until, we both went limp. He lay against my
back, while I hung over the headboard. "You are so
good," he sighed. "Gonna be so debauched when I'm done
with you." He fondled my buttocks with a strong hand.
Later, he washed his cock, fucked my tits, and finished
off in my by making me swallow his come. His name was
Richard, and he never went by Dick, though it would have
been appropriate. After that, I was his, anytime,
anywhere, any way he wanted. I did everything he wanted,
fucked his friends, learned to suck pussy, helped him
when he brought his girlfriend--the one Steve had slept
with--to heel. She learned how to lick a cunt that
night, and so did I (these days, I don't think I could
survive without a regular dose of pussy--it's just too
addictive). I was even there the night he got his
revenge on Steve. I'll say this, Richard really does
know how to train a body to take cock, because these
days Steve is pure cock slut. He'll do anything to have
one shoved up his ass, and down his throat. But those
are all tales for another time. For now, you can just
rest assured, I'd finally found what I wanted....
End...for now.
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