/u/Gwensaccount and I don’t know each other, apart from a chance message here on reddit. I proposed a game where we take turns in writing alternate passages of a story. This post is the start of that journey. Each time you see “… … …”, we change writers.
Neither of us knows where it’s going or how long it will last.
It’s clearly not “top shelf” erotic fiction, but we’re enjoying ourselves and we hope that you enjoy it too.
…. … …
You were sound asleep, alone in the house. It’s a warm spring evening. Warmer that usual. A creak on the floorboard outside the door wakes you up.
At least you think you’re awake. You’re not really sure. It’s that half awake, half asleep feeling. But you hear it again. Creak. It sounds like someone is taking tentative steps towards the door.
You really are awake now, but you don’t want the person to know. You reach for your phone and sneak it under the covers to check the time. 3.09am. But wait, what’s that? There’s a text from an unknown number that simply says “I’ll be there soon”. It was sent at 2.41am.
… …. …
I have no idea who could’ve messaged me. But I’m starting to wake up and I’m certain that there’s someone in the house. I start to get out of bed, but I stop. I have no idea where I should go. I’m still too tired to really think straight, and the only thing I can focus on is that I wish I was wearing clothing.
… … …
Half awake, and half out of bed, you continue to hear the slow and relentless creaking. You cautiously slip back under your blanket, all the while staring at the door. Shivering slightly with fear.
Bit by bit, the moonlight shows a man reach the door frame. Features are difficult to make out, but he looks athletic. He might be in his 40s but you’re not sure.
After what seems like an eternity, and a couple more steps, the moonlight gives you a better view. And what an intriguing view! He’s taking his clothes off!!!!!!
FUCK! You shiver some more. He seems to be staring into your soul as each item is shed.
Once everything’s off, he takes a further step and stops. “Don’t be afraid” is the first thing you hear him say, and you simultaneously get a glance at his cock. Your most intimate part reveals your thoughts as it gets moist immediately.
…. …. ….
Once I see his cock, I realize that it is larger than my husband’s. My husband has been out of town for a few weeks on business and I’ve been really lonely. For a second I’m excited for what’s in front of me. Then I remember that I have no idea who it is that’s attached to this large, beautiful cock.
I start to get scared and get out of bed on the other side. Too late I realize that now he can see that I sleep naked. Looking around, I notice that all my clothes are on his side, and I have nothing near me to protect myself with.
… … …
In a split second, he leaps across the room and slams you on the bed yelling “I DIDN’T FUCKING GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO MOVE.”
Trembling under his fierceness, you meekly start to stammer a defence about being told not to be afraid.
He doesn’t want to hear any of that crap and forcefully whispers in your ear “I said you have nothing to be afraid of. But there are conditions. You must do what I tell you and nothing more. Nothing less. Your safe word is red, and on orange I will briefly pause. Now … your indiscretion … I didn’t tell you to get out of bed.”
With that, he pushes you on to you front and slaps both arse cheeks in rapid succession. Hard. Fuck it hurt. However, his follow up tracing his fingers on your upper inside thigh further dampens your cunt. The aggressive and tender switch intrigues you, and you enjoy the sensuality.
After a few minutes, he adjusts his position on the bed and twists your head to the side, propped on a pillow, while you remain tummy down. He’s kneeling in front of your face, and you suddenly realise that his cock is not large and beautiful, but monstrously sized. Something to inspire no small amount of fear. And a similar amount of lust.
He forces it into your salivating mouth, and slowly slides it in and out, a tiny bit deeper each time. Your first thought of “how the fuck am I going to say red or orange?” is soon overtaken by accepting his challenge: trying to take it all in. A challenge missing from your marital playtimes. The guilt that briefly flares is pushed aside as his head slides towards your throat and your finger worms its way to your clit.
His arm reaches across your back and he starts to explore your tight puckered arsehole. Simultaneously you notice that his fingers are pre-lubed (when the fuck did he get a chance to do that?) and you are hit by an orgasm.
He notices your spams – almost epileptic fit-like – and takes this as his cue to slap your arse cheeks again and push further into your throat.
… … …
I gag as his cock enters my throat. I think about trying to push him away, but instead I angle my head so that more can enter. I desperately want to take all of him into my throat. Partly because of the challenge, but also because I want him to cum.
He seems to have an obsession with my ass, and I don’t think I could take his monster cock in it. Hopefully after he cums he’ll be done…but then again, hopefully not.
I redouble my efforts and put everything I’ve got into servicing this enormous cock in my mouth. I’ve got to admit, I love the taste and the smell.
… … …
He notices your eagerness to take it all. And rewards you by doing his best to. To give you it all.
A few minutes in, you’re not sure that you can cope any longer. With his size and powerful thrusts, the back of your throat is getting destroyed. Any sense of sexual gratification is ebbing away and you start to wish there was a way to utter “red”. Or at least “orange”.
With your mind in turmoil, he provides the solution. No “do you mind if I force you to swallow this?”. No. He stops thrusting, grabs you by the hair with both fists and slams your head back and forth on his cock. Once. Twice. Thrice – and holds you there as his seed is shot deep down your throat.
Panting, he relaxes a bit and withdraws far enough that you can breathe through your nose. You’re grateful for that. His grip on your hair changes to a gentle stroke.
Over the next few minutes, he softens slightly. One hand continues to stroke your hair whilst the other roams across your shoulders and upper back, delicately exploring your perfection.
You melt a little inside and ask yourself: why doesn’t my husband treat me like this? For him, it’s PIV wham, bam, thank you ma’am. And then he rolls over to sleep.
The visitor doesn’t soften totally and you begin to worry that he’s working himself up to throat fuck you again. Outrageously hot as it was, your jaw and throat couldn’t cope. As it is, you’ll be living on ibuprofen and warm cups of tea for a month.
However, you both relax further and he eventuality pulls out and gently asks you to lie on your back and get comfortable.
He remains kneeling for a few moments longer and drinks in your sensual beauty. You gaze up at him, and for the first time notice someone other than a home invading pleasure and pain machine.
He sinks down and brings his mouth closer to yours. You wait, feeling his warm, fresh, breath. You’re not sure who started it, but YOU’RE NOW KISSING HIM. It feels so natural. Sensual and slow to start, you both begin to send your tongue darting into the other’s mouth, and nibbling their lip.
Oh my fucking god you love this!!
Bliss turns to confusion as he pulls away… and it returns to bliss as he travels down your neck to your navel, planting kisses all the way. The kisses are interrupted by the occasional nibble and lick – your nipples particularly love this attention. He travels up and down – navel to neck, neck to navel, and all stations between.
His hand slides to your mons and gently massages. A finger from the other hand sneaks between your teeth, and you gently suck on it, a pleasant reminder of the recent oral invasion.
You start to moan. Or have you been moaning all along? You can’t honestly remember.
His kisses, nibbles and licks continue, and the mons massage turns into a circular rubbing of your clit, it doesn’t take long for you start to feel an orgasm build.
He senses the change in your breathing and moaning.
He pulls his finger from your mouth and uses that hand to firmly tweak your nipple and his mouth takes over on your clit. His other hand? One of its fingers slides inside your slippery cunt to find your g-spot.
BAM! That tips you over the edge for another big O. Somehow he manages to remain attached to your nipple and clit as you buck and writhe like a demon.
After what seems like an eternity, you return to earth. He detaches himself, kisses you again – hmmm, fukkit, not for long enough though. You lean forward, yearning for his mouth, tongue, fingers, cock to keep caressing or invading you.
Nope. He senses your need and chuckles. “Turn over for me.”
As you’re turning, he wanders over to his phone and the screen lights up when he starts to use it.
” … (obviously ringing) ….
Hey Dave. I need a favour. …. I don’t care that it’s 5am. I need you to get here right now and help me fuck this hot chick. 555 Wayward Way. Plenty of parking out the front. … It doesn’t matter who she is. … Oh fuck, you nosy prick. She’s the wife of a guy I used to work with. … He’s away. You happy now? … AN HOUR? You fucking kidding me? … Whatever. Just hurry. I don’t want her snatch drying up. It’s real wet right now. … Good idea. And your ropes. We’ll need them too. … Just hurry. Bye.”
What the fuck were you just listening to? 49% of you wants to vomit. 51% can’t wait.
“Now my lady friend. What shall I do with you?” It sounded like a question, but it clearly wasn’t as he went fishing for something in his bag.
….
I start to wonder who he called. Maybe it’s someone I know. But that thought vanishes when he comes back to bed. He’s got a mask in his hand. When he puts it on me, I realize that it also acts as a gag. I can’t speak at all. Couldn’t say those colors even if I wanted to.
But now I know that I really don’t want to say them. I reach out and grab his cock. I start to rub it, getting it hard again. As I’m rubbing his cock, he leans down and starts to suck on my clit. I moan through the gag. After ten minutes of him eating me out, I push him into his back and straddle him. He may have intended this to be a rape, but now I’m going to fuck him.
His cock is so much bigger than anything I’ve ever had, but I still manage to slide all the way down. It’s so fucking huge. I have to sit for a minute to get used to it. While I’m still trying to adjust, he lifts me up a little, then slams me back down. It hurt like fuck! Then he does it again! Then, to my surprise, I do it on my own! I’m impaling myself on his massive cock!
I start to fuck him hard. So fucking hard. I cum all over, soaking his cock and balls. I can’t take it anymore and roll off him, but he follows me. He climbs on top and keeps fucking me. He doesn’t stop until I feel him cum deep inside me. That’s when I hear a car door shut.
He pulls out of me, takes the mask/gag off of me and has me suck his cock clean. After that he puts the mask/gag back on me, and let’s Dave into the room.
That’s when I realize, to my horror, that Dave is my brother! And he can’t tell that I’m me with this mask on!
Dave starts to get undressed. Once he’s naked I realize the worst thing of it all…I want his cock…
… … …
“Thank fuck you’re here. This slut’s insatiable. I was killing time and she jumped me. Forced me to fuck her!”
“Well we can’t have that. Here. Take the camera Brian and start filming. I’m gunna generate some A-class homemade porn.” After a pause, Dave adds quietly in a workman-like mutter “Won’t be too hard – she’s got a fucken smoking hot body!”
A name, BRIAN, and the rope! The goddam rope from the phone call comes out! It doesn’t look like that harsh shit that a trucker might use. And you soon find out that it’s kinda silken.
With Brian holding the camera and egging Dave on, Dave sets to work. He hoists both ankles up near your ears, and ties each wrist in behind your knees. A loop of rope connecting each ankle behind your head locks everything in place.
With some alarm, you realise you can hardly move a muscle. Your pussy and arse almost protrude out at the end of your body.
Noticing a cream pie starting to slide out, Dave laughs “Looks like #1 hole has just been used. I’ll give it a rest and go for #2. Get that camera in nice and close.”
And down Dave goes. He starts to work his tongue in circles around your starfish, and gradually probes just inside. You gasp as the probes get more insistent and his tongue is soon replaced by a finger and then two. So much saliva and dribbling cum, everything slides in and out nicely.
At some point, Brian positions himself and the camera in front of your face. Fuck you want to be playing with that cock again!
Once Dave’s decided that you’re stretched enough, he positions himself to start. You didn’t get a great look at his cock before, and it wasn’t hard anyway. Now, with Brian in the way, you don’t really know what you’re in for.
You involuntarily clench up – what a stupid idea! You know that you should be relaxed. Clenching is bad.
Dave doesn’t realise or care. Didn’t even bother to add extra lube. He just slammed it in and started fucking. He must be about the same size as Brian. It hurts like a motherfucker and you scream out. Well…. you try to, but the fucking gag only lets you emit a muffled moan.
To Dave, this is music to his ears. You’re finally enjoying yourself. All those other women who said he was too big for anal were obviously wrong! He’s relentless – banging into your arse like there’s no tomorrow.
The mask continues to hide your face – the contorted look of pain is something only you know would be there. The screams – muffled to moans – continue to provide the musical soundtrack to his pillaging of your body.
As two minutes turns into three and then five and then ten and then twenty – my god, you realise a few things. You really have no idea how long this has gone on for. You start to notice that what was 100% pain has now transformed into a whole lot of pleasure and only a background level of discomfort. And you have no idea how much stamina Dave has nor how long this will continue.
The minutes tick by. Dave’s breathing becomes laboured. Your clit and nipples are crying out for attention. If only Brian could put the goddamn camera down and help a girl out….
A few thrusts, harder than ever and suddenly Dave says “I’m gonna blow on her face”. Brian moves across for the money shot. Dave moves up and whips off the mask …..
“SURPRISE!!!” is all you can think to say.
“G-g-w-wen …” Shell-shocked, crestfallen. His orgasm forgotten. Almost unnoticed, it goes shooting over your shoulder and hits the camera. Dave stands up, takes two steps back and collapses.
You want to jump up, to hold him and tell him it’s ok. But you can’t move.
All Brian can do is utter a stunned “What the …?”
… … …
I quickly tell Brian that David and I met at a supermarket and kinda knew each other. I then told David that I had always thought he was sexy.
Still being tied up, I wasn’t able to move. I desperately wanted to get up and hold David. But even more than that, if I was honest, I wanted to taste his cock. He saw me looking at it and I asked him to come here.
When he came over to where my head was I opened my mouth and waited. After what felt like an eternity, he pushed his cock into my mouth.
I’ve never sucked a cock after it was in my ass, but this didn’t bother me at the moment. I sucked my brother’s cock clean and then kept going. Much to my surprise, he started getting hard in my mouth. He began thrusting into me. It reminded me that my throat was sore from the abuse it received from Brian.
I wasn’t able to pull away, and that’s when I felt Brian get onto the bed. He positioned his cock at the entrance to my ass and started to push it in. I’ve never had two cocks in me before, but it’s always been a fantasy.
I started to really go to town on my brother’s cock when I felt something else. While fucking my ass, Brian was starting to push a dildo into my pussy. I gasped and moaned around David’s cock. I’ve never felt so fucking full in my life!
All three of my holes are now filled and I can’t do anything. I don’t want this to stop…
… … … … … …
That’s where we’re up to. Once we get another sizeable chunk of content, I’ll post a second part. We’d love to hear from you via comments or PM to either of us.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ag2xkm/uninvited_stranger_invades_the_bedroom_mf_oral
That’s hot guys. You and /u/Gwensaccount should hook up ??