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Darker Fantasies
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Darker Fantasies I had dropped the off at their dad's for the weekend. Finished Grocery shopping and talked to Don the whole way home. He wouldn't be home until late tomorrow evening from the job and He left his phone charger on the bed.. I rolled my eyes of course he did. The groceries were a little heavy but I would rather get them all in in one trip. I had forgotten to turn on the porch light and the sun had set hours ago. I sighed but I knew where the steps were. I was careful coming up the steps and pushed open the door. I nudged the light switch with my elbow, damn the bulb was out, I made my way across the living room wary of the odd toy that might send me sprawling. I pushed the groceries onto the divider between the kitchen and the living room and reached out for the switch, something latched onto my arm and spun me around I let out a startled sound somewhere between a gasp and a cry before a hand was clamped over my mouth and my arm forced behind my back. I kicked a little before being moved the three-four feet where my hips were shoved up against the back of the couch. The hand that held my wrist let go and I promptly pulled against the one on my mouth with both hands, He was much stronger than I was. Suddenly the hand was gone my hands still clutching it in surprise, I didn't even have time to find my wits enough to cry out before a piece of duct tape was smoothed over my protesting lips. His hips held mine firmly against the couch and I was half bent over the back when I heard the duct tape being pulled from the roll against I shoved my hands back to claw at him and try to force him back but that only served his purpose, both wrists were promptly caught and pushed together the tape looped around them. I thrashed as hard as I could trying to dislodge him, but all I got from him was deep growling chuckle. His hands slid up my arms and over my shoulders, up the back of my neck. I trembled inspite of myself as his lips followed his fingers across my neck. He roughly pulled the tie from my hair and let it fall and his hands went lower down my jaw and down the front of my neck dipping into the v of my shirt and into my bra. I trembled again when he pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It's like he knew my most sensitive areas, knew how to make me squirm. I regretted my out fit choice that day. A button up blouse and skirt, the skirt stopped just above my knees in a demure ruffle, but now it made me feel exposed. The sexy<b> fishnets </font></b>I put on that morning before taking a photo in the mirror and txting it to Don also felt like a bad choice. He proved me right a second later when I felt his hand start at the top of my knee high boot and travel up my thigh and over my hip, grabbing ahold at the hip bone and pulling me back to feel his arousal. I whimpered against the duct tape. But that just made him press his hips against me more firmly. His hands were on my breasts again fondling them as he kissed my neck and shoulders. I heard a sudden rip and pop as he gripped my shirt and ripped it open, pulling it roughly down my bound arms so that he had perfect access to my neck and shoulders, his finger tips slid up under my bra pushed it over the top of my breasts letting them swing free for him to play with. I felt my knees go weak beneath me and slouched against him. He pushed me forward and let the couch take my weight and bend me over the back. I felt him raise the back of my skirt and trail his hand over my ass. The feel of his hand over the fishnet was intoxicatingly arousing. I could feel myself getting wet.. but I couldn't believe it. He felt it to and pressed himself against me again running his teeth over the sensitive hollow between my neck and shoulder. His hands worked their way between us and massaged my clit through my panties I tried to force my legs together but his feet were between mine keeping them open. His fingers pressed and rubbed, probed and twisted. It was agonizingly erotic and forbidden. It wasn't long before the<b> fishnets </font></b>went the way of my shirt and I felt him ripping those from his path as well. My panties he just pushed to the side as his fingers met my flesh. He slid his middle finger deep into my pussy and I moaned. Wiggling and squirming not sure if I wanted him to stop or continue with this sensual attack. He pushed me a little further up the couch throwing me off balance I couldn't raise up anymore and his arms looped around my knees was the only thing keeping me from being crumpled into the seat of the couch. I was confused unsure what he was doing, atleast until his breath brushed my now exposed pussy. I trembled and began to whimper again as his tongue probed my pussy lips, when it found my clit I moaned. He buried his tongue deep in my pussy and then again toyed with my clit, I almost jumped out of my skin when it trailed high to my puckered little asshole. Probing gently against that hole as well, his finger joined his tongue and parted my lips and cheeks for his rampantly wandering tongue. I could hardly stand it anymore when his fingers wet with my own juices pressed firmly, undeniably against my asshole. I thrashed a little, squirming what little I could as he slid one finger in up to the first knuckle, slowly moving it back and forth, then deeper... the second knuckle, the third. I came and I couldn't help it. Whimpering the whole time I trembled under his touch, his tongue against my clit, his finger in my ass I came. He pulled back removed his fingers and pulled me backwards across the couch with a chuckle I heard the hiss of leather as he removed his belt and the sound of his zipper followed by a soft thud as his jeans hit the floor. I trembled, his feet were between mine again, forcing my legs wide as I felt his head slide up and down my wet slit probing the opening of my pussy. He slid his cock into my pussy with one quick thrust, shoving it deep in my pussy and sliding it out. Slamming it in deep again. His hands gripped my breasts roughly using them for leverage to get himself as deep as he could. He picked up the pace slamming me hard against the couch, one hand trailing down to toy with my clit as he pumped away at my pussy. I was trembling again as wave after wave of orgasm rocked my body... He pushed me forward again, one hand still toying with my clit the other hand trailing down my back. He wet his thumb in my juices and shoved it partway in my ass assaulting all my sensitive areas with pleasure. As I came again I couldn't help but think... It would be atleast 24 hours before anyone else came home... He had plenty of time to use me anyway he saw fit.....  Easily distracted by shiney objects |
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1 post 4/28/2009 8:20 am |
DAMN thats some hot shit for real so turned on right now
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