Sex With The Home Intruder

The last thing I expected was to have sex with the home intruder.

What I expected even less was to enjoy having sex with the home intruder. Was it the danger that made me wet between the legs? Was it his strong arms holding me down? Maybe it was the prolonged eye contact that tricked me into thinking this was more intimate than a burglar having his way with me. Whatever it was, I was fully drawn to this mysterious man. I just couldn’t help but fully submerge into the experience. He could’ve eaten me alive if he wanted to, and I would’ve happily let him.

What started off as a normal night quickly turned to crazy, steamy, wild, and intense sex with the home intruder. I was taking a shower after a long day, not paying much attention to my surroundings. My hair and body were sudsy and soaking wet. I turned to change the temperature and out of nowhere my shower curtain was yanked back, and a masked man was holding a knife to me. We stared at one another for a moment, the shock on his face mirroring what he must’ve seen on mine. Then he grabbed my hair and dragged me into my bedroom.

His hands made their way all over my wet body.

Was it sick that I began to really want to have sex with the home intruder? Absolutely. But I couldn’t deny that there was heat. His hands traveled along my body, the knife still gripped so tightly his knuckles were turning white. I closed my eyes and tried hard not to let on that I was enjoying being touched. It had been so long since I had been. He took his cock out of his pants and once again took hold of my hair, shoving himself down my throat. His thrusts were rough and sloppy as he fucked my mouth. I gagged and choked, my slobber getting all over him and myself. He growled with pleasure and then stood me up, turned me around, and bent me over.

“You know what’s going to happen now, right?” He asked and I nodded, and not a moment later his cock was shoved all the way in my pussy.

I had never been fucked so hard before. He gripped my waist so tight I could feel his nails digging into my skin. My body jerked forward with every thrust, I could barely keep moans from escaping my lips. Sex with the home intruder was so much better than any sex I had experienced before. I never knew I liked it so rough, so forceful, so spontaneous. He held the knife to my neck as he pounded into me and all I could think about was how much wetter that made me.

I knew I would want sex with my home intruder far more than just this once.

As his thrusts became sloppier and much rougher I could tell he was nearing his orgasm as I was nearing mine. I bit into the pillow as hard as I could, but I couldn’t hide the pleasure any longer. I screamed out in ecstasy as my peak hit me and I began to see stars. He finished not long after me and spilled his load into my aching pussy. My legs trembled as I stood up and turned to look at him. He looked… confused. Likely noticed that I was no longer scared and that I rather enjoyed being taken advantage of by him, and enjoyed having hot sex with the home intruder.

He dropped the knife and began sucking my tits, making eye contact with me while his tongue traveled along my sensitive buds. He dipped his fingers into my pussy and started fucking it hard, knuckles deep. I groaned and threw my head back, falling back onto the bed as my legs gave out. He finger fucked me until my second orgasm hit and I squirted everywhere, then he stuck his fingers in my mouth as he licked my juices off my stomach.

“Wow,” he chuckled. “You’re so fucking twisted. I’ll be back again for more.”

He picked up his knife and didn’t take a single thing on his way out. I have been leaving my door unlocked ever since then. I can’t wait for him to return.

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