After a nasty relationship that, in my opinion, lasted far too long, I moved a few months ago to another apartment that is larger and closer to my work.
After a nasty relationship that, in my opinion, lasted far too long, I moved a few months ago to another apartment that is larger and closer to my work. My ex-boyfriend was a wimp who never felt like doing anything, and our sex was below any standard a woman could wish for. I am a young woman who loves action, and especially a good, vigorous fuck. I don’t like the ‘bunny-fucking’ thing at all. I certainly won’t say no to a bit of rough sex.
For about a month now, I have noticed seeing a young guy in our apartment block, even though no one lives there at all. I have also noticed that he is always there just as I get home; that could, of course, be a coincidence. Maybe he is visiting a resident here? Sometimes he walks up the stairs behind me, and as soon as I enter my apartment, he is gone again. The next time he walks behind me, I will turn around and ask him if he is looking for someone or wants something from me. As if by miracle, he disappeared just as suddenly as he appeared. I haven’t seen that young man since and I don’t think about it anymore. It is strange, though, that I sometimes turn around on the stairs only to see him walking behind me again. He was quite an attractive young man, I have to admit. In my dreams, I have been raped by him several times, and the most shocking thing about it was that I actually enjoyed it. Sometimes you dream something you can’t place, and you don’t know exactly where it comes from.
A week ago, I noticed that the doormat in front of my apartment had shifted. I immediately thought of the cleaning crew who had been here and straightened it out. Yesterday, I noticed small pipes stuck to the banister, spaced about 1 meter apart. I immediately thought of children living here until I saw the arrows on the floor pointing directly towards my apartment. By now, I’m getting the creeps from all these coincidences and actually thought of my ex-partner starting to stalk me. • Delicious big cock
After a tiring day at the office, I walk up the stairs and see a young guy playing with his rather large cock out of his pants right in front of my apartment. Halfway up the stairs, I stop and immediately think, “What a delicious cock that is.” I snap back to reality and walk over to him, look him in the eye, and unlock my front door. I turn around, grab his big hard cock, and say, “Come inside quickly before other residents see you jerking off your hard cock.”
The only thing I heard was the door slamming shut. By now, I am on my knees, gripping his hard cock firmly, pushing it as deep as possible into my mouth, and begin giving a total stranger a blowjob. I feel that I am hornier than I have ever been before. With difficulty, I pull off my panties and stand bent over against the wall. I feel that strange guy ramming his hard cock into my wet pussy with full force and starting to fuck me at a high tempo. I start feeling dizzy as my legs give out. I sink to the floor as he grabs me by my hips and pulls me up. He shouts loudly, “Stick your ass up.” Without realizing that I am letting myself be forced, I do exactly what he wants. He stands with both feet beside my legs and thrusts his big, hard cock into my wet cunt with full force again. Again, he fucks my now-open, horny, wet cunt at a high tempo, right up to his balls. I feel his balls slapping against my sensitive clit and get an orgasm from here to Tokyo. I scream it out and constantly shout… harder, deeper… harder, deeper. He pulls me all the way up, drags me by my hair into the bedroom, and throws me onto the bed. My head hangs over the edge of the bed, and before I knew it, he was throat-fucking me until I vomit. I hear him shout, “You dirty whore… I’ll make that whore feel what fucking is.” He turns me over and spreads my tight buttocks wide apart. I have never been fucked in the ass before and feel how wonderful it is as he thrusts his still-hard cock inside.
I pant like a mare waiting to be covered and gasp for breath; that is how intensely he is fucking. Without realizing it, I automatically spread my buttocks apart so he can fuck me better and deeper in the ass. He gets louder and louder, and with a roar, he empties his wonderfully big cock into my ass.
Exhausted, he falls down beside me as I crawl toward him and lie half on top of him. We do not look at each other and say not a word. Our sweaty bodies glisten slightly in the faint light of the setting sun shining through the window.
I must have fallen asleep when I wake up with a blanket over me. I need a moment to regain my composure to recover. I realize that I let myself be raped voluntarily. I still see a few horny, rock-hard scenes before me and feel how my ass is still burning from that big, delicious cock of his.
I see a faint light shining through the crack in the door as I stand up. Naked, I walk towards the light, which turns out to be the kitchen. I see a naked young man sitting half on a stool as he says “coffee”. His delicious big cock hangs by his body and I walk up to him and press myself against him, grab his limp big cock and say, “I really needed that.” He looks at me with a smile and says, “Yes, I know, I could tell that the first time I saw you at the takeaway.” The question marks keep piling up and I wonder how men can tell that certain women are desperately in need of a rape that isn’t actually the case. They allow it because it is so wonderful when you are just roughly handled by a stranger.
I stand next to him for a moment as I say, “I’m going to take a shower.” I turn on the tap and the warm water is a wildebeest over my used body. After a while I hear the front door slam shut; I am startled by this and don’t know what to think now. ‘Was he only here to use me, did I not let myself be used?’ I don’t know anymore.
I stand drying myself off and have a thousand questions but no answers.
Suddenly I hear knocking on the front door and run out there. Go over, open the door, and he stands before me again with a smile on his face and says, “I just got some food; I assume you’ve gotten hungry too.”
We start laughing together and enjoy the food.
We have been together for over a year now, and the sex is as always: hard and delicious. He always calls me a horny whore or a dirty slut, but that’s just part of it.
Maybe I actually want to be his horny whore and that dirty slut.
It was just hidden deep inside me, and he knew how to bring it out with ease with his delicious hard cock.
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