My name is Mara. I’m a 34 year old recent divorcee, a recovering boring Christian mum, and pervert in progress. After my divorce I began a journey of personal discovery, and what I discovered was that I really wanted to enjoy all pleasures in life: partying until the Sun comes up, getting drunk with friends and strangers, maybe enjoying a little bit of the substances… and their best by-product: wild, uninhibited sex.
As for my physique, I am noticeably short (a smidge above 5ft), on the thin/athletic side but sporting an out-of-place-busty bosom. I have long, curly, black hair, and green eyes. I do have been referred to as a MILF, and I have to confess, I carry such a title proudly.
When I’m alone in the house my nightly routine could not be closer to that of a porno MILF. I have a nice long shower, and make a point of not wearing a single piece of clothing throughout the whole night. I pour myself a big glass of Scotch (to begin with…) and I start picturing all the wild sexual fantasies that pummel my mind as of late. That naturally leads to touching my sensitive pussy… and ends up with one (or several) toys stuffed up my little holes. By that point I’m usually rather drunk, and between that and the intense waves of pleasure I usually just end up passing out, completely naked, surrounded by sex toys and depravity.
Would you like to know what kinds of fantasies make me the horniest? Well, you are about to find out.
It’s a warm Summer night. The neighbourhood is calm, silent, almost Zen-like. Two shady looking men are sitting in a car, talking and looking at houses, taking some notes. You might think they are up to no good. You would be right. They are planning a burglary.
Our two criminals are fresh out of prison, and it was not their first time there. They are the walking stereotype of a violent criminal: tall, strong, covered with tattoos, with that look of imminent violence to them. Crime is second nature to them, and, at this point in their lives, all crimes are the same: they will do whatever is required to get what they want. Remorse is for suckers.
They have been stalking a few of the neighbourhood houses for a couple of weeks. They are mostly inhabited by families, except for one: just a single woman lives there, petite and fragile looking. That’s my house. I’m their target.
Blissfully unaware of the danger, I was just finishing my shower. It took longer than usual, as I had to sneak in a quick orgasm. It must be the heat, I’m just so horny. Today I cannot get a particular fantasy out of my mind: waking up to two hard cocks fucking me stupid. Well, I guess the plan for the night is set then: I’ll get a bit drunk and act out that DP with my two girthiest toys…
— When is that bitch turning the lights off? Of course she decided to stay up longer tonight, of all nights…
— Calm down, mate, I’m sure the little whore needs her beauty sleep.
— Fuck, why don’t we just break in now? She’s just a tiny bitch, we can handle that.
— I know, but trust me, it’s better that way. Or do you want to go back to prison?
— Prison is better than this. Fuck that whore! In fact, that’s what I should do: I should just rape her.
— Maybe later, mate, maybe later.
Lights off.
— Allright then, lights are off. Now, we wait.
— Yeah, one fucking hour. Is that really necessary?
— Yes. Shut the fuck up. Now, let’s go through the plan again…
While they plan how to break into my house I’m getting warmed up, pressing my wand onto my clit, and caressing my arsehole with a lubed finger, which turns into two, which turn into three. My buttplug is next. I’m so fucking wet I swear my girthiest dildo will just slide into me. I keep pouring Scoth into my glass.
— Alright, should be an easy job. Now, we relax. All clear?
— Sure, all clear. What if the bitch decides to wake up and cause trouble?
— You have a gun, right? If it worked on the guy we took this car from, should work on a little lady.
— Ha! That guy almost pissed himself! What a pussy! Let’s just hope this dumb broad doesn’t fall in love with me if I take out my gun.
— You really need to fuck, mate. Don’t worry, when our bags are full I’ll let you put your dick in her little mouth. I’m sure she won’t complain.
— Yeah, these MILFs are just asking for a bit of rough. By the end of it I’m sure her pussy would be wet!
— They are always wet, these whores.
— Haha! They just need a good dick. They just want to choke on a thick cock.
— Don’t get too excited, we don’t want you to knock over a vase with your “thick cock”.
By now I’m double penetrating myself: a large, thick black dong up my arse, an even larger one inside my sensitive pussy. I’m screaming with pleasure, drunk, convulsing after my latest orgasm, the latest of who the fuck knows how many… I see my wand next to me, and decide to add it to the fun. As soon as it touches my clit yet another, even more powerful, orgasm takes over me. I need another drink…
— What time is it?
— 30 minutes to go.
— We’ve already waited for 30 minutes already! Let’s fucking go!
— Calm the fuck down, or I’ll fuck you the way you want to fuck that lady over there.
— Thanks for reminding me, fuck… I may need a wank real quick…
— You stay here. Wank on her hair when we are done there.
I can’t take any more orgasms. I’m drunker than I should, the sheets are soaked, I’m exhausted, although not quite satisfied. Fuck, how come I am so horny? The wand rolls out of my hand, I let the girthy dongs just slide out of my punished holes. I grab the toy I used on my pussy and deepthroat it, savouring my delicious juices. I leave it next to its thick friend. I drink what’s left in my glass. I quickly pass out. The thought of a brutish thug dumping his cum inside my unprotected pussy takes me to a sleep filled with wet dreams…
— OK, it’s time. Check your gun, and let’s fucking go.
They break into the house easily. This is a safe neighbourhood, after all. A motivated and hardened criminal does easy work of any security measure our well-off selves can think of. They silently cover the first floor of the house. I’m passed out and stay dead asleep while they go to work. They cannot find anything of value. The very few things that looked promising ended up being cheap fakes. My ex was a cheapskate after all…
They are pissed off. Such a long wait, so much preparation, for nothing. The horny burglar misses a step while approaching the stairs and almost falls, head first. He gets even angrier. At that point he would just kill anyone who tried to get in his way. All the noise still cannot break my drunken stupor.
— Let’s hope this fucking whore keeps the good stuff upstairs.
— Calm down, there’s always something.
— There better be, or I’ll fuck her ass until it bleeds.
They go upstairs. One room, two rooms, little of value. One more floor. The master bedroom. My bedroom.
They see me: legs open, two dildos barely out of me, big wand next to my hand, a couple of empty bottles of Scotch. I’m the mindless cumrag at the center of the scene.
— Didn’t you say you might rape her? Well, she got herself ready for you, mate.
They look at each other. They are angry, fuming, in fact. They need a release. They are not going to get anything valuable from my house, so they might as well have a good time.
They get their cocks out. Huge, thick, veiny, hard, ungroomed, as if tailored to fulfil my deepest, darkest desires.
They rapey burglar gets between my legs. He starts sliding his finger up and down my swollen slit. It’s still soaking wet and open. Easy access. Then, he goes further down. He feels my almost gaping arsehole, still oozing lube.
— This just got a lot more fun.
He just slides his cock in my arse. It hurst a little in my dreams, but I don’t fully wake up. He then launches himself into a full blown hate fuck. That sure did wake me up. Whatever little pain my well trained arsehole was suffering quickly morphed into a deep pleasure. I look up and I see a massive cock. Its owner decides to take advantage of my fully open, moaning mouth, and shoves it in, as deep and as hard as he can. Using my heavy tits as handles he goes even deeper, and begins throatfucking me. I’m already spit roasted, like a filthy fuck pig, and the night has just begun.
I’m still drunk on Scotch, and I’m getting drunk on cock. I cannot move, I cannot speak, I’m just their sex doll, their cock sleeve. Waves of pleasure take over my brain with increasing power and intensity. The one raping my mouth holds my hands tight. The one raping my ass, my feet. Between that and the large cocks impaling me I cannot move at all. I cannot think at all. I moan loudly. I need more.
This goes on for a while. My arse is sore, but hungry. It can take a beating. It wants a beating. My mouth rapist takes his cock out of my whore mouth, slaps me a couple of times, comes close to my ear, and says:
— Well, it turns out you are quite the little slut. Do you want to get fucked?
I surprise myself by mouthing the word “no”. I know perfectly well that will just make them fuck me harder. Is that what I want? I want to provoke two violent criminals into raping me even harder? Is my inner slut taking over me?
They throw me around like a ragdoll. I’m powerless to them. They get me on all fours, on top of my mouth rapist. He easily penetrates my pussy. I scream on agonising pleasure as it hits my cervix. It bottoms out. The other one pushes me forward, and I fall onto his mate, like the dumb slut they have made me into. The bottom one grabs me so I cannot move, and his friend completes my dreamed double penetration. It’s pure bliss. This is what real Heaven is. After just a few pumps I’m already cumming uncontrollably. They notice this, and fuck me even harder. They slap my ass, my face, manhandle my busty tits. They choke me. All they do to me has no effect, except for enhancing my pleasure.
They stop. They take their cocks out of me. I surprise myself yet again, being terrified that they will stop fucking me. They stand, in front of each other, in the middle of the room.
— You, dirty whore, come here between us.
I mindlessly obey. I stand between them, legs wide open, welcoming their savage cocks. One of them lifts me like I weight nothing. He impales my pussy with his cock. Another cock penetrates my arse shortly thereafter. Both their hands push me up and down, but always closer to perdition.
With nowhere to hide I cannot stop moaning, screaming, cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming yet again. I’ve lost count of my own orgasms. They were never keeping tabs: they don’t care. They seem to have stamina to keep me in this cock-induced trance for days…
First he took his cock out of my arsehole. Then his mate took his out of my pussy. Then he let me fall to the floor. It hurt. It was humiliating. I needed more. They lie on my bed, stroking their cocks.
— Come here and give us a good blowjob. You don’t want us to hurt you, right?
I say “no” with my head. I crawl to them. They seem to like it.
— Look, this little bitch knows her place!
I get on the bed. I start stroking both of them.
— What part of blowjob did you not understand? Are you deaf, or just a stupid whore?
I deepthroat one of them. On the way out I lick the head of his cock with passion. I love this cock, I crave it inside my holes. Fuck, I need it inside my holes.
— Why don’t you show us what you filthy whore was doing with those dongs over there?
I don’t pause for even a second. I grab them, DP myself with them, and get back to deepthroating my assailants. I moan while I pleasure them, taking turns on their cocks. They soon turn to grabbing my long hair and fucking my throat themselves, leaving me to fuck myself with even greater intensity. I’m airtight. My only regret is that there’s not another cock to turn them into flesh airtight seals.
As if he could read my thoughts, one of them gets up:
— I cannot get enough of this bitch’s arse. Enjoy your blowjob, I’m going to teach her another lesson.
As I stay getting skullfucked by his mate he gets behind me, yanks the dildo out of my ass, and violently replaces it with his cock. I cannot believe myself: as soon as he bottoms out I cum. This is not a normal orgasm either: I’m convulsing, completely overpowered and dedicated to their pleasure. I get the roughest buttfuck I’ve ever experienced. He keeps slapping my butt, already red and hurting. Hurting so good. While he uses me as his personal sex toy I cannot stop fucking myself with my dildo, my mouth fully open, receiving that cock I crave.
I just cannot take it anymore, but of course I know I don’t get any vote in the matter. I might as well have entered a Purgatory in which life is just a continuous orgasm. I cannot wait to experience what Hell is like.
My arse rapist yanks me off his mate’s cock, and throws me into the bed.
— Well, I have to cum now. Spread your legs wide open, I’m dumping in your pussy.
I cannot resist, I cannot do anything, yet I welcome it. I hold my legs open for him, so he can just pump and dump his seed inside my fertile womb. He grabs my tits and fucks me hard. It does not take long for me to feel thick ropes of cum filling up my unprotected pussy.
— Keep them open, I think my mate needs to dump as well. Now, lick my cock clean!
He positions his cock right at my face, and I obey, like a good little girl. I lick every last drop of cum, a bit mad that it did not find its way into my womb. His mate does not take long either, filling me up to the brim. Their cum oozing out, mixed with my own fluids, soaks the sheets even further. I clean his cock too, I would not want them to leave disappointed at me.
— Alright now, you stay right there, and don’t do anything stupid, like calling the cops.
What the fuck would I tell them? That two thugs gave me the best night of my life?
— And, if you want another go, leave your door unlocked. We might pop over for another go at you…
I smile a stupid smile. As soon as they leave I fall into a dreamless sleep, comfortable in the knowledge that the only way I’ve ever felt truly fulfilled was while two thugs relentlessly raped my senseless. Moreover, do you want to know what my last thought was before falling asleep?
— I wish they would come and fuck me every single night.
Besos,
Mara.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o2pz60/what_if_your_darkest_fantasy_came_true_fmm
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