THE KNICKER RIPPER FUCK!

I’d been having the most boring day and I really wanted to be naughty, well I had been dreaming of this guy my husband and I knew for months and I had been teasing him for months too. He knew what I wanted; it was just a question of when. There was a mutual attraction that even my husband knew about but it didn’t seem to bother him so I was ready to take matters into my own hands and act.

I rang the doorbell to his flat. He let me in and as usual I pushed past him brushing my breast against his arm. I could feel the fabric of my knickers soaking up the juices that were now flowing from my freshly shaven pussy.

I thought I was in control, because without notice he held me by the throat and pushed me, squashing his fit body up against mine. I caught my breath and he whispered in my ear, ‘So you finally want it do you?’ I could feel the hardness in his trousers digging into my hip as I nodded. He pulled away and led me into the front room. He sat in a comfy chair whilst I stood and waited.

‘You are now mine for tonight and you will do as I say or be punished.’

I had never been one for punishment or pain so I made a mental note to do as I was told. I straddled him in the chair and without hesitation he ripped the buttons from my shirt, exposing my bra. He ran his hands up my stomach and over my breasts, squeezing them as he went. I made a gentle groan not sure if it was pleasure or pain. He then grabbed the lace that covered my breasts and ripped the material exposing the dark erect nipples underneath. Through instinct I muttered ‘No!’ as it was brand new for the occasion. With this he tore the sleeve from my shirt and bound my arms behind my back and warned me with a menacing smile that I was his tonight, and not to disobey.

He moved behind me and undid the zip of my skirt, which fell to the floor revealing the stockings and sheer G-string beneath. I bowed my head in embarrassment, as I knew that there would be a glistening in my pants from my excitement. He walked back round in front of me and pushed my head up so that I was looking him in the eye, and kissed me, his powerful tongue exploring my mouth.

I pushed forwards to get closer to him but he grabbed my shoulders and kept me at arms distance. Smiling at me he took a few steps backwards and removed his T-shirt. I was impressed at the toned body that stood before me and couldn’t wait to feel him next to me, inside me. Again he came closer, this time his hand moving down over my breasts towards my wet knickers. He ran his finger along the top of them teasing me with his touch. He held the fabric in his fingers and ran his thumb down the line of my cunt until he found the hard button that would later lead to my ecstasy. Still silent for fear of retribution, I closed my eyes.

With a sudden jerk he ripped the knickers, I could feel the string being pulled from between my ass and fanny lips. My whole body exposed, he moved me to the centre of the room, directly in front of the window for the whole world to see. He pulled a chair behind me and I sat.

Kneeling in front of me, he opened my legs and kissed me up the inside of my thigh. I could feel my stomach lurch in anticipation and threw my head back in pleasure. He took no time in lapping up the juices that were dribbling from my crack, flicking the hood of my clit as he went. As he nibbled at my lips he returned to my breasts and tweaked the nipple until I was able to resist no more. Unable to control myself any more I gasped as my whole body shuddered in orgasm.

He stood before me and I hung my head in shame because I knew that he thought I had been naughty. Without saying anything, he took off his trousers and I could see his huge cock pointing at me. He turned and opened a drawer and took out a blindfold. He placed it over my head without pulling it over my eyes and forced my head into a lower position, and I took his cock in my mouth. I could taste the pre-cum as he slipped over my tongue. He did this a few times before pushing my head further down his shaft until his balls were touching my chin. He withdrew and lifted his hard cock, exposing the hard tight balls that were underneath awaiting my attention. I gently licked around them in short quick motions and I could tell he was enjoying it as they became tighter and moved further up into his body. I opened my mouth wider and sucked one and then the other into my mouth and massaged them with my tongue. I could see more pre-cum escaping from his cock. Then it all went dark.

I was taken from the seat and knelt down on the floor and bent across it. Kneeling behind me, he ran his finger down my spine causing me to shudder. As he came to my arse, he gently fingered the sacred opening. Leaving his thumb there his fingers explored for the next opening and slid inside. Gently at first and then with skill and vigor he flexed his thumb and fingers inside my holes, but I wanted more and gyrated my hips against his movements. He then grabbed the cheeks of my arse and spread them apart revealing all and, as if in one swift motion he was buried deep inside my fanny and I lifted my body from the chair to gain the full effect. Pushing hard and pulling my hips closer to him, I was his now and I knew it. He pulled my hair until I was in an upright position and whispered, ‘Are you ready for the grand finale?’

‘Yes’ was all I could manage, already feeling the muscles tightening around his cock, and from the shortness of his breath I don’t think he could have managed much longer either.

The sun blinded me when my eyes were freed, but his hold was tighter. One arm gripped around my hips, holding me in place as he rammed his body into mine. The other clamped over my tit dragging his nails over my nipples. I couldn’t take any more. His cock twitched inside me and we both let out groans of delight as our bodies rocked together.

I suddenly became aware of a shadow crossing the room and, as my eyes adjusted I could see someone at the window. I tried to move, wanting to cover myself up but his grip tightened and held me firm. As the person came closer I recognized the outline. My husband stood there, smiled and mouthed, ‘Thought you might need a lift!’ No more words were spoken, but we all knew that this was not the last time this was going to happen. Though next time I will be in control and I can’t wait.