My fwb lives across the border and during the pandemic, the borders have been closed and travel restricted. Recently, travel within the borders has been allowed again, but still no interstate travel. He’s going crazy. He lives in a very isolated area with minimal services. He sees only his work crew for weeks on end as they travel to remote areas. They are all men in his crew. When he returns home, it’s to a rural town with a small population and nothing for miles around. What I’d call a Shithole. I’ve lived in some myself. But anyway, the travel bans mean he’s frustrated as fuck and has been messaging me when he has service about how desperatly needs me! It’s kinda hot being wanted so bad. I’ve been teasing him. But slowly. Random pictures, some just hinting. He’d beg me to show him more. To pull my shirt open, take the bra down… I’d wait days, then send maybe a nipple shot. Wet with my saliva. Or a shot of my knees. Spread as I lie back. Just my knees. If he asked for more, I’d send my thighs too, with my hand in the picture, stroking my own inner thigh. He’d threaten to break the travel bans. He knew he’d get caught, but he had to say something! He told me he’d rape me. Told me he’d not warn me when he was coming and just break into my house and take me. The thought excited me. Reality nagged me. Shhh. Feeling someone slide into bed behind me… Their arm, cool from the night air outside, snaking around my waist as I awaken slowly and become aware of a stranger beside me. As I stiffen, their hand finds my mouth and is quick to cover my gasp. I feel him curl against me as one arm encircles my head, pushing me into the pillow beneath me. I feel his hardness against my ass and despite myself, I want to grind against him. His hand seeks out my breasts under my night gown and finds my nipples harden under his fingers. He twists gently and I cry out under his hand still across my mouth. His mouth finds my neck and his breath on my skin makes my breath catch and my eyes roll. He hasn’t shaved and his bristles rub against my skin, spreading gooseflesh across my body. He feels me tremble beneath him and his hand slips from my mouth down to my throat, encircling it softly as he pulls my mouth to his. I know it’s him, but I initially resist. His hand on my throat tightens and his other hand squeezes my nipple hard, producing another short gasp as I bucked under him. He’s never been akin to rough sex before, but he knows I’m into it. We’ve spoken of it before. Now I wonder how resistive I can be, when I want him already. My pussy is soaking wet. I let him kiss me for a minute before I give in and begin kissing him back. His hand moves from my breasts to my panties and rubs between my legs. He can feel my wetness spreading across the material and he stops kissing me long enough to whispers that I’m a filthy little slut. His fingers push aside my panties and I part my legs. He lifts his head and looks at me as I flush under his gaze. His eyes dark and intense. His fingers slipping across my clit and into my wetness, watching as my eyes closed as he slips inside me, a soft sigh escaping my lips. He sits up and the blankets fall from us. He pulls my panties from my legs and pulls me to the bedside where he then knees and pushes my legs apart again. I give minimal resistance before allowing him access. His mouth feels amazing, like hot and hard and soft and wet and everything I could want at once! When he also pushed his fingers back inside me as my legs encircled his shoulders, I almost cried. I couldn’t wait to fuck him, but now, with his mouth on me and his fingers in me, I sat up enough to just watch him, the vision somehow making it even hotter. He saw me watching and he paused for a second and watched as my own fingers now played with my nipples. Not wanting him to stop, I gently push his head back between my legs and he immediately finds my swollen clit again, his tongue dancing around it and working magic while again layed back and watched. Soon enough I couldn’t take it and told you I had to cum. You didn’t hesitate and inserted a third finger into me as you continued the pressure on my clit. I felt the waves begin and the convulsions in my pussy mount and I dared not move in case I ruined the buildup. My orgasms can often be elusive or temperamental things, one wrong move and the whole thing can collapse. It’s shitful, but what can ya do? Just gotta start again. This time my orgasm came on fast and didn’t seem to mind when the pace changed as I came in his hand. I wet his hand and the bed and he cried out with me as I came. But he didn’t give me time to recover as he stool and pulled me by the arm as he swung my legs around on the bed, so as I ended up spun around completely with my head now hanging over the end, as he positioned himself before me, ready for his turn as I still tried to catch my breath. He stood stroking himself before me as he ogled my body. I gave both my breasts a few rough squeezes before telling me to open my mouth. I complied immediatly. He pushed just the tip in so I began by just rolling my tongue around him, pushing it under the ridge that defined his head and feeling him pulsate within my mouth. I licked his shaft and took his balls in my mouth when he moved, I sucked them when he told me to and he held my hands down when I tried resisting. He finally fucked my face hard and I have to admit I loved it. I gagged and coughed and almost vomited multiple times. My saliva hung in strips and ran across my face as he pulled out to hold off cuming yet. He slapped my breasts and when he couldn’t take any more he came on my face and tits as I spread his cum with my hands and loved every moment. Throwing me a towel, I noticed he wasn’t done yet and as I rolled across the bed for a drink, I felt him climb up behind me, pulling me onto my knees as I glanced back at him, trying for coy. He smiles and tells me how he always knew I was a randy bitch but not this randy! He asked if I even knew it was him at first, to which I rolled he’d never know. Then he fucked me. He fucked me hard and relentlessly. He slapped my ass and slammed his cock into me, forcing the breath from me with each pounding. After awhile, I decided to change things up and I pulled away from him, telling him to lie down, I took his cock in my hands again and began to suck my own taste from him. He moaned at the sensation and watched me as I worked him. When I felt ready, I straddled him reverse cowgirl style and leant forward, exposing myself to him completly. I then held him as I lowered myself onto him, sinking down on his slowly, my saliva helping the process. I felt him fill me and I held still a moment before pulling back up from him, feeling him sliding out of me, his thickness spreading me and feeling like nothing ever! He let me control the movements and I took my time, enjoying the sensations. When I took him all the way in, I sat straddling him, rocking gently, feeling him so deep within me. My moans were low and guttural. I could feel myself building again and I wet my fingers in my mouth before seeking my clit. I increased my pace as I worked myself but couldn’t go as deep as it hurt each time you hit my cervix, but the stokes seemed to be working for you anyway and you hands held my waist as we fucked. I was sweating and slippery and gasping for air when I finally felt Ky orgasm blast thru me again. My pussy clenched and spasmed around his cock and I cried out again as he came inside me as well. The waves fell on top of one another and ended as I dropped onto my side, slipping from you and feeling the cold emptiness hit me immediatly. I lay panting and satisfied. For now. If only.