I’m walking, arms full of bags from my shopping, looking at my phone I run into you. I apologize, you help me pick up my bags and get situated, we have some light banter and then I excuse myself as I’m headed home. You decide to follow me. Following behind me as I lead you to my house. You watch me carry in my bags, and take my puppy out for a walk, not locking the door behind me. When I disappear out of sight you walk up to my door and enter my home. You quickly unlock the back door and crack a window in the spare room just in case. You’re out and back in your car before I come back around the corner. You noticed there are no curtains or blinds on my living room, dining room or kitchen windows. You wait and watch me as I make dinner, call my mom, and walk around my house post shower mostly naked. You watch as I sit on the couch legs spread and touch myself. We both notice the wind pick up outside as a storm is coming. I put my puppy in her crate, and go into my bedroom one of the only places I have curtains. As it starts to drizzle you check the back door. It’s locked. But that window is the spare room is still open for easy entry. Under the cover of the storm you climb into my house. As the storm picks up outside and the power goes out. You hear me curse and get out of bed. As I come down the hallway you grab me. Hand over my mouth and arm across my body holding my arms. I start to struggle and you whisper in my ear, “The more you struggle, the more I’ll make this hurt.” You feel a chill go through my body as I begin to still. You tell me I made a good choice and start to walk me back to my bedroom. Standing in front of my bed you slip your hand off my mouth and into my panties. I gasp as you slide a finger between my lips feeling how wet I am from playing with myself earlier. You swirl your finger around my clit and then stick that finger in my mouth and tell me to suck. I whimper and obey tasting myself as I clean your finger. You release my torso as you slide both your hands up to cup my full breasts. Pinching and rolling my nipples until they are hard. You rip my little tank top off and tie my hands up with it. I haven’t made a single sound, you wonder what it’ll take to change that. You slowly slide my panties down my legs kissing and biting my ass and thighs as you go. Then you take my panties and shove them in my mouth. You turn me around and push me onto the bed. I’m shivering as I watch you open my bedside table. Aha! You say as you find my toys on the first try. You pull out the vibrator and butt plug, set them on the bed and smile at me. “This will be more fun than I thought”, you say as you take off your clothes. Climbing on top of me you start kissing, biting and sucking your way down my body. I start to whine, wiggle, squirm and buck you off. You slap me across the face and tell me to keep struggling, it’ll be that much more satisfying when you break me. Eyes wide I start to move, muffled screams coming through my gag. You wretch my thighs apart and begin to eat me out. My screams slowly turn to moans as the pleasure begins to out way the fear. You know you’ve got me when I start trying to grind my pussy on your face.
You stop wanting to tease me longer. Crawling up my body until your even with my face, take the gag out and kiss me. After a deep kiss, you pull back and I spit in your face. You decide then and there to stop being gentle. You grab me by the throat. Spread my thighs and thurst into my soaking wet pussy. I scream. You groan, because fuck you were not expecting it to be so fucking tight. Hand still on my throat you tighten you grip for a minute as you pullout slowly and slam you cock back into me. Over and over. As you pick up the pace, my whines and cries become breathy moans and grunts of pleasure. You tell me I’m such a good little whore. You reach under me and free my hands. You expect some fight but I reach up and pull you closer, grinding my pussy on you. You ask if I want your cock. And I don’t answer. You pull out and say “Answer me!” I mumble something and you squeeze my throat again and say answer me. I yell out. “Please give me your cock.” You gently kiss my lips and say good girl. You ram your cock back into me and fuck me furiously. Telling me what a good little slut I am.
As you feel your orgasm building you continue pumping into me. You say, ” I’m going to fill this pussy with cum and breed you like a good little whore.” You feel me go still beneath you. I shout no. And start you fight you. You grab the underwear and shove them back in mouth. And hold my hands above head. You look into my tear filled eyes as you continue to fuck my pussy. You say here it cums. As you bottom out inside me and unload one of the biggest loads you’ve ever had. You hold your cock inside me and I squirm and cry. You lean into me and whisper… mmm can you feel at that cum deep inside you. I wonder if I just put a baby in you. As you pull out I continue to cry and curl into a ball frozen in the shock of everything that just happened. Huh, didn’t even use the toys, you think as you spot them untouch on the bed.You get dressed and pullout your phone. The power comes back on and the bedside lamp casts a soft glow on my body. I lay there eyes closed, crying as you spread my legs and take pictures of me and creampie you just made. You close my bedroom door and walk out. You spot my purse in the kitchen and pull out my wallet and snap a picture of my ID. You grab my phone charging on the counter and text yourself my email addres so you have that and my number. You close and lock the spare bedroom window and let yourself out the front door.
2 weeks later, I’m a wreck. Only leaving my house for work. I happen to check the mail when I get home and there’s a hand addressed envelope, I open it up and pictures of me fall out… me laying there naked, cum oozing out of me. And a note with a number that says call me. I throw it in the trash and pour myself a drink.
Three or four glasses later. I’m checking my email and open on from a email address I don’t know. The attachment is that same photo that was emailed and the number I am supposed to call. Liquor making my braver than I am, has me calling you. You answer calling my by name and it sends a chill down my spine. You ask how I am and I cry out, ” What do you want?”.
You say, ” It’s simple. I want to know if your pregnant.” I tell you no I’m not I took a test to make sure.” You say okay. And ask if I’ve started my period yet. I said, “No, but I’m not pregnant. Just leave me alone.” You tell me you will send those photos to everyone I know and email them to my co-workers. I beg you not to. You tell me to open my front door. When I ask why you say do it or I send this email right now. I scramble to my front door and open the extra locks I installed, and there you stand with a smile on your face and say,” ready to try again?” as you step inside and lock the door behind you.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ol8omg/stranger_in_the_night_first_story
Holy that was something! Waiting for part 2… ;)