If it was Fat George from next door, then god, no!” They both laughed. “On the other hand, if it was some gorgeous hunky man I fancy, who just happens to break into the house and rape me in the middle of the night, then that would be truly amazing. Not that there is anyone else that I fancy and want to have raping me but you, obviously,” she added quickly, blushing a little. japanese “You see.” She asian continued, “fantasy is all about pretence. I will know that it’s really you, but as long as you don’t speak I’ll be able to pretend its Fat George, and that’s what will get me off.” They laughed again, and the discussion ended there. She smiled to herself in the darkness, relieved that he had been so positive, and squeezed him tight. By his third consecutive night-shift later that month, Carrie was exhausted. Eager anticipation had kept her awake on both of the previous nights until it was so late it was obvious he couldn’t make it. Then she had only managed a couple of hours sleep before she had to get up for work. It seemed like the third night would be no different, until she heard the familiar sound of the key in the front door, magnified in the silent stillness of the night. Her stomach flipped in excitement. She was already wet between her thighs, where her hand had been firmly wedged all night, more in hope than expectation, but now it was happening! She adjusted her position to make it easy for him, lying face down and facing to her right with her back to the door, she straightened her left leg and drew her right knee up towards her chest, so he could mount her easily from behind. She concentrated on steadying her breathing, and pretended to be asleep, so she wouldn’t spoil the fantasy. She heard the bedroom door glide open softly, and her stomach flipped over again, as her heart thumped loudly in her ears. She almost jumped when she felt the duvet slowly moving away, exposing her naked body. The cool night air in the room, and the thrill of anticipation, gave her goose-bumps. She heard his zip, and the thrill sent a shiver down her spine. Then she felt his weight at the bottom of the bed and moving up towards her. She was now so wet that she was afraid Hardcore he would realise she was awake, and that would spoil it, but there was nothing she could do. One hand blowjob touched her shoulder lightly, and another drifted gently up the inside of her thigh as he found his way around her in the darkness. Her stomach fluttered. She wanted to scream at him to hurry up and fuck her. She could barely contain herself any longer. Then she felt his hand on her shoulder, pushing her down into her pillow, unable to move. Almost immediately, she felt his manhood pushing into her. At last, at last, at last… His thrusts were slow and gentle initially, taking care not to tear her delicate skin, but his own needs quickly took over, and his pace soon became fast and vigorous. It was all she needed to push her over the edge and she turned her face towards her pillow to muffle her moans as she came. All too soon, she was aware of him stifling his own groans as he came inside her. Then he was gone, but not before covering his ‘rape victim’ with the duvet again, so she didn’t get cold. He was so sweet. The following evening, they talked about their first experience of her fantasy, and agreed it was so good they should cumshot do it again as often as they could. ‘Often’ turned out to be only once in every week of night-shifts as a rule, but with an occasional second treat. After the first couple of times her fantasy became complete; she found that she was drifting off to sleep normally and would be unaware of his presence until he was suddenly on top of her, holding her down and ‘violating’ her. She loved it. Sometimes she would cum when he fucked her. On other occasions, she would finish herself off after he had gone. From time to time, she would wake up on her back with his hand clamped over her mouth. She would pretend to fight him, forcing him to use his superior strength and weight to control her while he fucked her. She always came first on those nights. I sat there stunned and speechless. “Yes I have, and it’s a really good feeling. My cum blasted inside of Amy's asshole and I felt like I was never going to stop cumming. I loved Samantha, and I had betrayed her. As I hit bottom we both swooned with the multiplied pleasure. The old man laughed loudly beside me, and through his laughs he said, “Two weeks without a word from you, and blowjob the first thing you say is ‘for fuck sakes.’” He kept laughing. And they wouldn’t, not exactly. I chose a business suit dress with black lace matching underwear, sheer black thigh-high stockings with lace elastic top, black patent leather 4-inch heels, and a string of black pearls and earrings cumshot for my first day. I japanese pulled out a condom and rolled it down. I could feel his erection through his swim trunks, I knew it was going to be a good night for my pussy. Each man was of similar size and stature as Juan but it was clear he was their leader. “Get up!” She commanded. Her body quivered and she let out another explosive breath. Her form had changed again. The fifth time she did it, instead of taking her tongue away from the top, she started licking around the helmet. Deelah smiled with Hardcore all her immaculate white teeth as she ran one long finger up the length of the penis. Mark grunted as he shot a load into her quivering pussy. Vince looks at me. She twisted back and forth, watching her pretty, panty-covered ass. “We may have to wait until later tonight, after the men are done with us…after they’re asleep.” We dived into the pool and swam to the other asian end; the 2 German girls having disappeared. You said you learned stuff down here. Grant’s strong hand firmly paddled his round sissy ass. “What about you, any luck with the guys?” I came out to Eric when I was 15, he was 17 and kept really cool about it. She leaned forward as James took her boobs in his hands and brought them to his face. I lost all of my strength in that instant and collapsed on top of her.