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One Stormy Night- by Monique
It's Late. Been storming all night. The wind is howling and the rain is no longer a pitter patter But more of a loud drumming sound on the roof and windows and the power went out hours ago. Living in the middle of nowhere, it's pitch black except for the flicker of the two candles I have found and lit. I wouldn't have mined the storm or the lights out, but I'm all alone.
What was that? a loud bang? The door slams open! I see a shape! A large dark image of someone! Who's there? I hear load footsteps across the kitchen floor, walking quickly and the figure is now in front of me! I am curled up on the couch. Who are you what do you want?!!
Who are you?
There's a hand over my mouth pressing firmly to silence me. My head is racing my heart is pounding! I am scared and titillated at the same time. I am excited by the notion of a stranger in my home, is he here to hurt me, rape me or just wants My TV and stereo? Perhaps he's a burglar and I am in what he thinks is an empty house, dark and sullen in the middle of nowhere!
Shhhhh, I voice tells me, I will, move my hand away.. you, must not scream or yell. The voice is Low and raspy and demanding my silence now. I feel the warm leather of his glove pull at my arm. I am now standing before the tall, dark figure of a man. He removes my nighty and pushes me back on the couch. One swift and rhythmic move he is now on top of me spreading my legs wide open. His hand is bare of the glove, he is rubbin and teasing my wet pussy. I am wet. I am excited, nipples are hard and protruding.I feel his breath on my right tit and he licks and sucks and I moan with pleasure. His fingers have entered me three big hard thrust and I shiver with delight. He removes his hand from my dripping wet warm space between my legs and puts it in my mouth and says taste what I will. I do not struggle. I relax and suck his fingers clean, as his other hand caresses my erect nipples. He goes down and I instinctively open my legs wider. I feel his breath then him lick at my dipping cunt his fingers on either side of my lips holding exposed my clit totally to his hungry lapping. I am not fighting but grab the back of his head and force it more into my pleasure zone. I am moaning and thrusting my pulsing pussy to him with pure and exuberant pleasure. I cum all over his face. The lights come on. He looks up with surprise and delight, exposed by the power company. With cum dripping from his chin, my hubby smiles.