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Click hereClaire's arousal was so elevated that her first orgasm came swiftly. Violent tremors wracked her body as she cried out sharply, clawing at the stranger's back, and straining for release. Her second orgasm built more slowly and had her almost sobbing with pleasure as the stranger relentlessly pounded into her with heavy, thudding strokes that caused the van to move rhythmically on its suspension.
"Harder! Harder!" Claire commanded. Her abductor called on his last reserves of strength and increased the speed and power of his thrusts. With one last cry, Claire clung to his powerful shoulders and was propelled over the edge into a sea of overwhelming sensation. With a guttural moan, he flooded her pussy with several powerful contractions.
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Eventually Claire's rapist withdrew his dripping cock and rolled to one side. For several minutes they lay beside each other, neither moving. Finally, their breathing returned to normal.
"How long have you been planning this?" Claire asked.
"When did you know it was me?" Ryan asked, frowning, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
"The instant I smelled your aftershave. If I hadn't known it was you, there was no way we'd have left that parking lot. You did a pretty good job of disguising your voice but I still knew it was you. Later, of course, I recognized both of your weapons," she said with a wicked grin. "So when did you start planning this?"
"Weeks ago. Last summer you mentioned this fantasy and it seemed like it might be fun. By the way, that was one hell of an acting job on your part."
"Well, you can consider date night a resounding success. Now do me one more little favor," she said as she began to massage some life back into his cock.
"And what might that be?"
"Fuck me one more time and then take me to O'Malley's. I'm starving and I need a drink."
Without a word, Ryan rolled over on top of his wife and slowly eased his erection deeply inside her hot wet pussy.
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoWell-written but I knew at the point the stranger put the gun to her that he was her husband.
Overcriticalabout 6 years agoSure, it was obvious that the "stranger" was her husband, but it was still well constructed and provocative. I don't think it really is possible for a man to fool his wife into thinking that she's going to be raped by a stranger just because he's wearing a mask and has a gun. I still think it was a fun read. 5*
Anonymousover 7 years agothe relatively low score for this story compared to your other work. This is extremely well written with a cool twist at the end. Well done! Five stars.
Anonymousover 10 years agoNicely done. Perfect set up and very, very erotic. More stories please. Five stars for this one.
