uninvited guest
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The day started with a thrill of nervous excitement. I had been awaiting that particular Friday for quite some time, since it was the day that my parents would leave me alone for an entire weekend. My parents owned a large and successful company, so they always went on long business trips while dragging me along. After much persuasion I finally convinced my parents that I was old enough to be left alone for one weekend while they went away, since I was already 18.
My parents, Gerald and Beatrice, knew I would not partake in any risky business in their absence, as I was such a good, innocent girl.
I kissed my mom's cheek as she walked past me to the car, my dad already bent over the boot stacked high with their luggage.
"Now, Anna, be a good girl and please make sure that you are safe. Ok? You have our numbers on speed dial and your pepper spray is always within reach."
Her baby blue eyes looked down at me in worry, her alabaster forehead scrunched up in concern as she gripped my shoulders.
"Yes, Mom, I'll be good and I have everything I need to be safe. I know the safety code off by heart, and the neighbours are close enough to hear me scream. Don't worry, everything will be fine Mom."
I gave her a tight hug. Mom still seemed worried as she pulled away, her head turning over her shoulder to look at my approaching father for reassurance. My dad stood taller than both of us, his tan skin and dark eyes creating a contrast with the appearance of my mom and I. He oozed dominance, and my mom instinctively melted into him as he pulled her against is side.
"Don't worry my sweet, Anna will be perfectly fine. Won't you dear?"
My posture straightened as my eyes lowered in respect.
"Yes Sir, I know all the rules and I'll look after myself."
I beamed as my dad rested a large hand on my head, messing up my hair in a familiar gesture of affection and approval.
"That's my girl. Now Beatrice, we better be on our way. We don't want to miss the flight."
My mom and dad both gave me one more hug, got in their car and departed. I waved them good bye, my heart soaring with the freedom that embraced me as the sleek sports car disappeared from view.
The very first thing I did as I walked back into the house was loosening my bra and throwing it on my bed. I sighed in comfort as my heavy bust bounced from the confines of my bra, my nipples instantly hardening in the cool air. My t-shirt was quickly replaced by a more revealing see through tank top that gripped my chest. I smiled softly, a tinge of excitement racing through me due to the naughtiness of my actions.
Mom and dad are always so strict, I hate having to cover up all the time. My jeans fell to the floor, leaving my panty covered pussy and ass to peak out from beneath the edge of my tank top. I reached down, running my left index finger teasingly over my clit while moaning softly.
"No Anna, now is not the time for that. We have other things to do."
I scolded myself and pulled away my hand before I end up spending my first day of freedom spread eagle on my bed. I exited my room and went down stairs to the living room. I grabbed the TV remote and threw myself down on the coach, selecting the first movie of the day. I sagged into the coach, getting comfortable for the long night of movie watching that lay ahead.
I suddenly jumped awake, my head spinning with the heavy blanket of sleep that still lay over my mind. I blinked, my eyes stinging as the bright TV rolled the credit list of the movie I had been watching. The room was dark, very dark. I sat up, frowning as I switched off the TV and pulled myself off of the coach.
I still didn't know what had woken me up, but the scratchy ache in the back of my throat seemed to be the culprit. I stumbled to the kitchen, the unarmed alarm system flashing a green light above the marble counter next to the sink. The dripping tap called me closer as I bent over the sink, angling my mouth so I could catch the water. I drank deeply, gulping down the cool water as the ache in my throat subsided.
After drinking my fill I turned toward the kitchen entrance to make my way to my bedroom, when suddenly, as I neared the dining table my eyes caught a slight sheen of fractured light.
Cold fright washed over my shocked body as the sight of the broken window registered in my mind. Glass lay scattered around the broken window, the glow of the moon reflecting against the wooden floor.
I stumbled backwards, my arms swaying to catch myself as I was suddenly thrown off balance. I landed on the hard floor with a groan as the air rushed from my lungs at the impact. I was momentarily dazed, but as I stood up a tall figure above me made a scream bubble up my throat.
"Someone hel...mhmm!"
My scream was cut off as the person harshly pressed their hand over my mouth, causing my braces to painfully cut into my lips.
"Shhh. Now now little girl, I suggest you keep that mouth of yours shut. If you cooperate then you'll walk out of this somewhat undamaged."
My eyes widened at the threat of the clearly male criminal.
"Phlsm dohnt."
My words were muffled by his hand, but his laughter clearly showed he knew what I had tried to say.
"Oh, little girl, soon you'll be begging for something else."
He gripped my head with his other hand and dragged me to my feet, my scream muffled as I scrunched up my face in pain. I stumbled as he dragged me behind him, my nails clawing at the firm grip he had on my hair. He pulled me out of the kitchen and into the living room, pausing suddenly as if he was in thought. He pulled harder against my hair, making a shrill muffled scream bubble out of my throat.
"Where is your room?"
I shook my head, mumbling incoherent words against his hand, tears leaking down my cheeks. He sighed, let go of my hair and twisted my body around. Relief was short lived as he forced me to bend over the nearest couch and flipped up my tank top, my bottom squirming as the cool air hit my pussy through the thin material of my panties. He roughly ripped them off, causing the thin material to rip as it caught on my hips and then he shoved my ruined underwear into his jeans.
A scream ripped through my throat as the man forced his palm down on my now unprotected ass. Agony cut through my bottom as he kept on spanking me, my body arching and writhing on the couch as my legs kicked out in a desperate attempt to escape. His hand suddenly came down again, but this time it rubbed softly against the red welts that spread over my ass.
"Now, little girl, I will ask this one last time. Where. Is. Your. Room?"
His voice was rough and the clear command in his tone sent a thrill all the way from my ear to my aching bottom. I lifted my shaky arm and pointed in the direction of the stairs that led to the bedrooms, all the while whimpering as tears dripped from my face.
He pulled me away from the couch, and my pepper spray which I had left lying on the cushions and again gripped my hair as he pulled me to the stairs. I stumbled and fell a few times as we ascended, whimpering each time as he pulled me back to my feet. We finally reached the top of the stairs and passed the first room, a bathroom that was used by our guests.
We neared my room, the pale pink door standing out with my name written in black over the frame. I tried pulling him to a halt, mumbling into his hand as we passed my room. Confusion etched across my face as we neared my parent's bedroom.
We stopped in the open doorway, the white and beige sheets of the king size bed glowing faintly in the middle of the room.
"This isn't your room, is it little girl? The pink door was your room, wasn't it?"
My reply was once again muffled, but my nod was a clear confirmation of his assumption. He made no attempt of heading back to my room, instead he lifted my struggling body and roughly threw me onto the silky sheets. I had no time to scream or make my escape before he was on top of me, his hand once more folded over my mouth as he gripped my wrists in his other hand.
He sat on my waist, his legs on either side of my struggling thighs as he bent over me. I froze up as I felt something hard press against my nearly bare stomach. A gun? A knife? My naive mind was suddenly thrown into shock as he rubbed the hard object against my stomach and groaned softly in my ear.
My whole body shook as panic overwhelmed me, I struggled below him, screaming against his hand as I tried to sink my teeth into his palm. He growled in anger and released my wrists, pinning my arms below his knees as he pushed is hand into his jean pocket.
My once muffled scream tore momentarily through the air in a loud shrill crescendo, but was silenced when a musky piece of shredded pink lace was forced into my mouth. My voice caught in my throat as my eyes widened, my saliva soaking into the familiar material of my ruined panties.
He chuckled as he looked down at my shocked red face, my cheeks bulged and my lips stretched around the improvised gag. He seized my dazed state and quickly flipped me onto my stomach, slamming my face into the pillows that smelled like my parents, once more holding my wrists above my head. I heard a strange ripping sound and gasped as he tore my shirt from my body, leaving me naked below him.
I started struggling again, screaming and bucking to free myself until a searing slap on my sensitive ass made me halt my struggles.
"Hold still now, don't make me spank you again."
I whimpered nodding as I held still, crying silently into the pillows as I heard him further tear up my already ruined shirt. I felt him pull my wrists towards the headboard, dread sinking into me as he firmly bound my wrists to the metal frame above my head.
I heard him pull off the mask he had on over his head, breathing in as his face was freed.
"Now, I admit little girl, I thought this house was empty for a while and the perfect opportunity for me to get some quality goods. What I found though, surprised me."
I shivered as he spoke, his warm hand gliding over my young inexperienced skin.
"Instead of jewels, I found a young barely dressed girl passed out on a couch, her ripe little body draped over the cushions in such a naughty and provocative fashion. I just couldn't resist myself, little girl. I have to have you, I NEED to have you. I will have you."
I gasped and cried out in protest as he forced my legs open, revealing my bare pussy to his hungry gaze. I struggled against him, my hips swaying and writhing to escape as he lowered his face to my untouched core. I cried harder, feeling his warm breath against my folds, my legs fighting to close.
Then, suddenly, I froze up. My whole body tensed as a zap of sensation shot through me as a wet hot tongue glided over my pussy. My eyes widened in surprise, my mind swirling in conflict as my thighs relaxed and opened. His groan made me shiver and scream as his tongue buried itself into my pussy, it swirled in me as it coaxed my body to submit.
I tried fighting again, my head shaking in denial as my body arched away from his mouth. He was licking me in a place that only I had ever touched, and he was making me feel things that I had never experienced. I felt my body react, the familiar arms of arousal embracing my virgin flesh.
I moaned. He stopped at hearing the sound, lifting his glistening face from my pussy. I could hear the sinister smirk in his voice as he spoke, his warm breath fanning over my ass.
"Oh? What's this little girl? Are you a slut? Oh, yes you are, your wet pussy is a dead giveaway. You are a nasty little whore aren't you? You want me to use you? You want me to fill your little cunny with my cock, don't you? You want me to make you scream, don't you little girl?"
My body shook and my hips thrust up towards his face as his words washed over me. Shame gripped my heart as my pussy gushed at the way he talked to me, I tried to deny it but I knew I couldn't. My body loved it, my nipples were hard as stone and my pussy was leaking down my thighs.
I cried out as a sting on my ass brought me from my thoughts, my back arching and my bottom wriggling as a new mark formed.
"Answer me, now!"
His voice was thunderous against my ear, his tone daring me to defy him. I screamed into my panties, my head feverishly nodding in confirmation as I wriggled my hips, my pussy aching with every painful throb of my ass. He groaned his approval, and suddenly gripped my hips, angling them upwards with my head still pressed roughly into the pillows.
I frowned as I wiggled my hips, wondering when he'll lick my pussy again. Searing pain ripped through me as he suddenly forced his large cock into my pussy, his thrust so hard that the momentum nearly knocked me unconscious as my head slammed against the headboard.
I cried out, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as my body was overwhelmed with pain. My walls clenched around him, gripping his cock as he tried forcing more of himself into my tiny opening.
"Fuck! Oh little girl, you're so damn tight!"
His sounds of pleasure above me were sickening as the pain soon turned to numbness as he brutally fucked my once virgin cunt, his thrusts making me clench my body and push back against him so that he doesn't bash my head against the metal again.
He grunted above me, thrusting harder as he finally forced his entire cock into me with one particularly brutal thrust. My body froze up for a moment as his cock hit a spot deep in my pussy, and then a sudden scream ripped from my lungs as an overwhelming pleasure washed over me.
He laughed above me, stopping his movements to hear me whimper in protest and grind my sensitive pussy against his cock.
"Oh, you are a little slut. You are a little whore who wants my cock, aren't you!"
I moaned and nodded, grinding back to him, desperate for him to satisfy me. He fulfilled my wish as he pulled out his cock, raking the sensitive flesh of my walls over his ridged cock until only his head remained caught in my tight entrance.
He gripped my hips tightly and fucked his cock roughly into my pussy, making my face scrunch up as a silent scream gurgled in my throat. His fucking bruised my pussy lips and abused my cervix as he used my body for his pleasure.
I moaned and twitched bellow him as my body was overwhelmed with a sense of urgency, a need for something I could not describe. I whimpered and thrashed against him, my fingers clawing at my bindings.
"You want it don't you little girl? Then cum for me! Cum over my cock as I pump my seed into your cunt! Cum as I fill your womb with my seed and breed you! Cum for me little girl!"
I screamed as my body tensed up, his words creating a tidal wave of sensation to rip through my core. My pussy clenched and milked around his cock, right as I heard him cry out and thrust brutally against my cervix.
Warmth oozed into my cunt as he came in me, overwhelming me with pleasure as I fell numb beneath him. He held onto my hips, keeping them from sagging as he emptied his balls in me.
"That's a good little slut, such good little girl."
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Nina Chapter 2 A cheap $5.00 bottle of wine was all it took. I made sure to keep Nina’s glass full as she ate dinner with my family. Around 2AM I snuck into the guest bedroom.Having learned the night before that she was a heavy sleeper, I looked forward to enjoying her sweetness as she lay sleeping and unaware, especially now, after all that wine. With trembling hands, I carefully pulled back the sheets and was rewarded by the sight of her sleeping on her stomach with just a tee-shirt again...
Hi friends, i am a regular reader of iss stories. I am very fond of them.. Well before starting the real story i want to tell something about me. My name is Ashwin from Mumbai ….. I am working for a 5 star property as a front desk associate. I am 22 years old with a good looking body of height 5’10”. I come across many models and actors actress in the hotels who are hot sexy. This is when the lady came to the hotel to stay in the hotel. I was at the reception in the hotel to make the check-in...
I love to tell about some of the events in my life and this is one of my memorable times. They say when the cats away, the kitty will play. Well it was true this time anyway. You see my husband of almost twenty years was away on deployment with his military unit and I was managing the house and keeping up with our son who was in his first year in college. Spring break came and as things were a bit tight on money, I encouraged my son to forego the college tradition of going to the beach...
hello friends this is a real story i am going to tel u about my first sex with pg aunty’s grand daughter.Before entering the main content i would like to introduce myself,my name is manoj i am an engineering student and have completed my studies this year ..i am 22yrs old..when i first came to Bangalore i was searching for a room but could not find a room so one of my fathers friend in bang gave us the address of a paying guest…the paying guest had already 5 members and i was the last member to...
Horny House Guest Don Abdul ©2008 Dawn chatted away heartily while Robert weaved the car through the scanty Sunday afternoon traffic on their way back home after dropping Jessica off at the airport. Although he made the right noises at the appropriate moments, Robert's thoughts were far from the topic of his wife's babble. His mind is preoccupied with memories of his dirty passionate encounter with Jessica the night before last. Jess as they called her, had been Dawn's closest friend...
Straight SexAfter completing computer engineering, I joined a well known IT company in Gurgaon. After trying hard for accommodation, I secured a room as paying guest in a decent family. I had independent entrance to the room, as also access to their house from the room. The family was good. They used to serve me breakfast and also offered for dinner. I used to have breakfast, but had dinner outside. The couple was in their forty’s. Anup, the husband, was around 37 and his wife Arya, about 30-32....
IncestA sequel to Entertaining a Foreign Guest This is a sequel to 'Entertaining a Foreign Guest' and will make more sense if it is read after the initial story. It has been written at the request of a few fans, although the result might not necessarily be how some of them might have envisaged. "Guess what, Grant" an excited Jan asked me as I came through the front door at the end of a busy day at work. Kissing my wife first and then our two young children, I asked tiredly "can't, so why...
"She came in through the bathroom window" I'm Karl. I'm six-four, 240. I'm fifty--a retired EMT. I live next to a busy street. I keep my sliding glass door open for ventilation and have my computer next to it. I was typing away at a story when I heard a shot. I snapped my head to the left, just in time to see a bicyclist dive off the road and headlong into a tree. They bonelessly tumbled down the embankment wrapped up in their bike only to come to rest in a heap on the lawn not ten feet...
The next week was much like the one before it, with Greg trying to rid his mind of the sexy images of his daughters. He couldn't deny that they had beautiful bodies, the kind that made him think thoughts he shouldn't. No matter how hard he tried to fill his mind with business or other concerns, every so often those images would pop right back in. With Alya arriving on Saturday, he had plenty of other thoughts to occupy him. Worries, more precisely. He still didn't know how he would manage...
The Houseguest By Tyjord Based on an original drawing by Augustine?Hey, sis.? ?Cody,? the dark-haired girl shouted upon opening the front door. She grabbed the young man standing outside and pulled him to her. The embrace lasted a full minute before the two separated, the woman’s hands remaining on the boy’s shoulders. ?God, let me look at you. It’s been so long.? She looked him up and down, taking in every inch of the brother she hadn’t seen in almost a year. ?Too long,? he answered,...
My name is Dan, I'm a 39 year old father of four. I'm married to Megan, the mother of my children, who also happens to be 39. We were high school sweethearts, I fell for her then because she was an absolute knockout, with a strong personality to match. Megan was a sporty girl 5'6" medium wavy brown hair and had the body of girl who works out. Firm legs, strong arms, flat stomach, an amazing bubble butt and smallish but quite perky breasts. I got a little too into her too early and knocked her...
SEPTEMBER "Can you really believe it's been a year?" Taylor smiled and tilted her champagne glass back for a sip. But halfway to her lips, her hand froze and she squeezed her eyes shut, moaning softly. I glanced down to where Cassandra was kneeling between Taylor's legs, slurping my cum out from my wife's saturated pussy. Taylor herself was reclined in a bucket seat on the jet, fully naked and covered in sweat. When Taylor opened her eyes, the deep blue pools were unfocused and her...
Tonight is the fundraiser. I had not seen Jessee all day and it is time to go to leave. I haven’t seen her costume to know if it is appropriate or not. “Charles, have you seen Jessee?” “Yes sir, she left a message saying she was running late she would meet you at the party for you to go on ahead.” This is great, not knowing if she would only be wearing a mask for the party or if she would find a way to have a suitable costume was beyond me. I couldn’t be late I have to mingle to try make...
EroticMy husband Jerry and I have a mountain cabin/house that has an exceptional view out the back looking over the valley and our town. There's a long curving driveway from the road to the house and it's wider so cars can pass each other. Asphalt with a nice solid base, as my husband describes it. It's long, about 175 feet, more than 4 houses, he said. I'm sitting in the front window watching him working on the 6 inches of snow that fell last night. I need to talk to him about something. About...
Richard squirmed in his seat. Tormented and teased by their guest, yet powerless to do anything about it. He had worked for six months for Okhama Ochiemara. During that time, he had worked tirelessly to impress and improve the profits of JD Engineering. His reward had been to be forced to offer his wife, Suzanne, to his African employer. Bitterness governed his thoughts. For six months Okhama Ochiemara had laid sexual siege to his pretty 32-year-old wife. ] He had been proud of the way...
Even though they arrived back in Houston late on a Saturday night, Colin and Susan got up at an early hour Sunday morning. Colin had already made plans to play golf with some of his college friends from Houston so Susan got up when he did. The house was quiet because the children had been sent to their grandparents for the weekend. Keith arrived in the kitchen shortly after Colin left and prepared coffee for he and Susan. His conversation was light and entertaining as always and Susan sort...
Marilyn and Suzie were over at one of the guest tables, talking to Anna Lee and Tessa. I am sure that Suzie was pestering Anna Lee about nursing stuff, and Anna Lee, the obstetrics nurse, was talking to Tessa about her pregnancy. I was over on the other side of the room, talking to Joe and a few of my frat brothers. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Marilyn, Anna Lee, Tessa, and Suzie all stand up and head out of the room. I commented to Bruno Cowling, one of my frat brothers, a fellow...
Here is a real american housewife. She is generous, she is hospitable and she is motherish. When her husband's friends told that the room is too hot, she told them to feel comfortable and not to hesitate to have a shower. They seemed shy in the beginning and kindly refused it but the housewife was still so generous and insisting. She button off their shirts by herself to get her shy guests feel comfortable. Well... It worked. The guests felt comfortable. Maybe too comfortable. Then they took...
Here is a real american housewife. She is generous, she is hospitable and she is motherish. When her husband's friends told that the room is too hot, she told them to feel comfortable and not to hesitate to have a shower. They seemed shy in the beginning and kindly refused it but the housewife was still so generous and insisting. She button off their shirts by herself to get her shy guests feel comfortable. Well... It worked. The guests felt comfortable. Maybe too comfortable. Then they took...