I let myself in with your spare key. The house, quiet and still. Closing the door softly I pad my way to the stairs.
I glance down the hallway, taking small steps I peak into the rooms as I pass. I see people sleeping, the quiet morning rapture yet to wake them. Then I spot your room. The click of the latch makes me flinch, hoping it hasn't woken you. I slip inside, deftly and close the door once more.
There you are lying, asleep, the top of your naked breasts visible to me as they rise and fall in your quiet slumber.
I edge to the side of the bed. Removing my coat, I place it on the floor. Followed by my jumper, then shirt.
My boots are next... slipped off and pushed to one side. I unbuckle my jeans. Carefully not making a sound and pull them down as the bulge of my hard cock leaps free. Pooled around my ankles I step free of my clothes and a step nearer you.
Watching as you rock gently in your dreamland, stroking my cock above you, staring at your breasts, those lovely mounds of soft flesh, just makes me harder for you. My prize is waiting. You've teased me enough. And that day you loudly told your boyfriend about the very same spare key I used, you knew I was listening, you wanted me all along. You knew your boyfriend was too chicken shit to do it, but not me, my cock's been rock hard ever since I heard you say it. Watching you all these years, yearning for the day when I can finally be inside you.
Now is that time.
I reach down, pulling back the covers, gently lower my weight beside you. I slip my legs in behind you wrap my body up again. I need to be swift, smooth, calm... holding my cock downwards I shuffle forward, resting it between your things softly pressing below your ass. I move my body closer you shiver as the hairs on my chest tickle your back, ou rub your legs against mine enjoying the extra warmth, rolling my cock up and down between your thighs.
I reach around you, softly placing my hand on your thigh. Rubbing softly, reaching down, further, lifting your leg and feed my cock through the warm gap. There is lay, hard cock pressed between your legs, feeling the warmth and growing wetness of your pussy. I reach beneath you, my arm cuddles you, my hand placed in front of your face. Then in a swift movement, I push my dick upwards as my hand clamps down around your mouth. My arms all around you, you try to fight, but the feeling as my cock rises inside you is too much of a distraction for you.
You bite my hand, I almost cry out, until I realise it wasn't that sort of bite. Your eyes are closed and there isn't much fight, safe for a little wriggle of your hips against me. You know how I am, you knew all along, you were just willing, waiting and wanting me to do this for you. To take you like the little slut you are, to have a real man fuck you as you deserve.
My hands find your ample breasts as my hips move freely and at pace. Slamming forward into you, deeply. You feel the shaft of my cock rubbing across your inner walls making your quake with every stroke, the perfect rhythm the perfect pace. "fuck me please" you whisper through gritted teeth.
Of course baby, I think as I continue running my hands up and down your body. My fingers find your clit, as I ram my steely cock into your pussy I rub your sensitive spot. You buck in my arms, willing me deeper. Driving myself forward into you I keep going, over and over. "please! Right there" you almost scream at me as my fingers and cock take you completely.
You grab my arm almost holding on as if not to fall. Then you bite down, I feel my cock grow harder as you convulse around. I can't take it anymore, your orgasm exploding forward, your juices flowing over my skin like a warm blanket, my balls twitch and my cock moves no more, the slightest movement and my cock erupts deep inside your soaked pussy... filling you deep and full with my hot thick cum, our juices mixed for the first time... but it won't be the last....
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True...
Age is not mentioned in the story, this is true, but I attempted to imply it at the end of the sixth paragraph.
All that aside, I really don't like this story. It's thought in my mind didn't transfer itself to the page as well as I wanted, though I didn't realise that at the time.
Ah well.more...
This could be non-consensual due to age. Just throwing that out there.
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