6 comments/ 234465 views/ 80 favorites A Late Night Visit By: opels Katie stretched her naked body across the queen size bed. She loved having the whole bed to herself and rolled onto her stomach, spreading her long legs. Her boyfriend Carl was out at a stag and had told her he would most likely be gone all night. She sighed and snuggling into the pillow she drifted off to sleep. She awoke to the sound of him in the room. "I didn't think you were coming home tonight," she murmured sleepily without opening her eyes. She felt him kneel on the bed and slip a blindfold over her eyes. Carl wasn't very adventurous in bed and this surprised her. "Carl, what are you doing?" she asked, laughing. She lifted her hands to remove the blindfold but her wrists were grabbed roughly and pulled behind her back, where they were quickly tied together. "Carl!" she exclaimed. He then turned his attention to her spread feet and tied each to the bed posts. "Carl, how much have you had to drink?" she asked, thoroughly surprised by his actions. She had to admit that being bound and blindfolded was exciting her and her hips squirmed on the bed. She felt him kneel on the bed between her legs as his hands began to caress and squeeze her ass. His fingers delved between her thighs and slipped between the wet lips of her pussy. She moaned lightly at his touch, lifting her lips to him. Two fingers slid inside her and she groaned with pleasure as they began stroking her. He slowly withdrew his fingers and gripping her hips, he dragged her down the bed, pulling her hips in the air. Katie gasped loudly at the sudden movement. Her ass was now high in the air, spread very wide. She suddenly felt a little vulnerable, but also very excited. She again felt his fingers plunging into her pussy and she sighed. "Ooooh, Carl, that feels so good." She suddenly tensed as she felt his fingers move upwards, to her asshole. "What are you doing?" she asked. She had never had anal sex before and Carl had never tried it with her so she was quite surprised by his sudden interest in her back door. His fingers slowly circled her rose bud before she felt something small and pointed pushed inside her. She cried out with surprise as the cold lube was squirted directly into her hole and then again on the outside. His fingers worked the lube around her tight hole, before gently pushing one inside her. Katie struggled against her bonds. "Carl, stop it, you're hurting me. I don't want to do this!" she cried. She bucked against the intruding finger but it was soon in up to the hilt. He began pumping the finger in and out as she begged him to stop. However, he only added another finger. "Please stop, Carl, please," she begged as the pain intensified. He ignored her pleas and added a third finger, spreading her even wider. Katie was crying, her tears soaking the blindfold as the three fingers roughly fucked her asshole. The fingers were eventually removed and she felt suddenly empty. She could hear lube being squirted and felt more of it on her hole. No, she thought, he can't possibly be planning on putting his dick in me. Her fears were confirmed as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her anal opening. "No, please, not your cock, please, no," she begged, again struggling against her bonds. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as his cock head pushed it's way inside her. She cried out loudly, the pain searing through her. Suddenly his hand smacked against her ass, momentarily silencing her. His hand landed on her other cheek and she again cried out loudly. He spanked her ass fast and hard, until tears again came to her eyes and she was begging him to stop. When he finally did, she was shocked to find that his cock was pushed deep into her ass. With a final thrust he was in up the hilt. The pain inside her ass mingled with pain from the spanks on the outside of her ass and she didn't know which was worse until he began pumping his cock within her. She was again crying out, protesting the pain he was causing her that she barely heard the groan that escaped his lips. "So good," he whispered, "so hot and tight." His thrusts were slow, long and deep and eventually the pain eased and turned into something quite enjoyable. Katie could feel her pussy getting wet as the ass fucking continued and soon a groan of pleasure slipped from between her lips. "Oh yes, that feels good, give it to me baby, give it to me," she begged, a sudden desire for more filling her. He obeyed and his cock was soon pounding in and out of her ass, his hips slapping against her sore butt cheeks. "Oh yes, Carl. Yes. Fuck my ass, baby, fuck it hard," she grunted. She usually didn't talk dirty during sex, but she was feeling like such a bad girl she couldn't help herself. She couldn't believe how good this felt, how dirty, sexy, and hot, all at the same time. When his finger reached around and began playing with her clit, Katie lost all control. The orgasm was almost instantaneous, followed quickly by another. She cried out loudly as the tremors flooded her body, causing her to clench her ass tightly around his cock. It was more than he could bear and with a grunt he plunged in deeply, his cum shooting into her tight ass. After a minute he slowly pulled out, sitting behind her for a few moments before he got off the bed, giving her ass a final slap. "Oh my God, Carl, that was fantastic," she panted. She could feel his cum dripping from her ass into her pussy and imagined her hole must be spread wide. The bonds on her wrists were loosened and by the time she got her hands free, she heard the front door closing and the lock turning. She pulled off the blindfold and looked around the room. He must have gotten really turned on at one of those stripper bars, she thought as she untied her ankles. Better that he came home to get off instead of buying it somewhere, she sighed with a smile, drifting back off to sleep. The next time she woke, the sun was just coming up and Carl was in the room undressing. He looked over at her as she moved, returning her smile. "Did you have a good time?" she asked, still smiling at him. "Yeah, it got a little crazy, but I behaved myself," he replied. Before she could respond, he continued. "Something kind of weird happened though. We were at one bar, had been there for a little over an hour, when the DJ calls me up to come to the booth. My jacket, which had my wallet and my keys in it, had been found balled up in one of the booths. Of course, I immediately checked to see if anything had been taken but it hadn't. Everything had been gone through though, and things weren't in the pockets I had left them, but nothing was gone. But who knows how long it had been sitting there? Anyone could have taken it, found out where we live and gotten in." "Did you come home last night?" she asked, suddenly worried. "No, why?" he asked, climbing into bed. "Oh nothing, I dreamt that you had. You know how dreams sometimes feel so real." "Yeah, baby," he sighed, falling asleep. She got up, her legs trembling as she made her way into the bathroom. Did she dream what had happened? No, her ass was sore and there were faint red marks on her wrists and ankles. She sat on the edge of the tub as the reality of what had happened sank in. If it wasn't Carl who had fucked her ass last night, then who did? She had no idea, she had been fucked by a complete stranger! She jumped up and quickly turned on the shower, stepping beneath the hot spray. After vigorously soaping her body, especially her pussy and ass, she felt a little better. She considered calling the police, but she didn't want Carl to know what had happened, so she decided against it. Wrapping her robe about her, she made her way into her office. She had a home based event planning business and she hoped a little work would take her mind off what had happened. However, when she entered the room, she noticed the holder she kept business cards in had been knocked over and they were scattered about the room. She was suddenly worried that maybe last night's intruder did more than just steal the cherry from her ass. After a quick look through the apartment she was satisfied that nothing was gone and returned to her office, turning on her computer. She first went to her emails. Her blood ran cold when she saw one where the subject was "last night." With trembling fingers she opened it. Attached was a picture of her lying on the bed, bound and gagged. Another was a close up of her ass, her hole stretched tightly around the dick in it, her ass glowing red, and other showing her gaping hole, a glob of white cum running out of it, and a final shot was the same thing from further away, showing her whole body after the fucking. She felt faint, she felt sick. He had taken pictures of her and then emailed them to her. That's why her business cards had been disturbed. She had to force herself to calm down before reading the message. "Your ass was so good last night. I made a copy of Carl's keys. Let me know next time he's away and we can do it again." She was horrified to find a thrill run down her spine and a sudden wetness in her pussy at the thought of him fucking her again. Her ass clenched involuntarily as her mind went back over the events of a few hours ago. It had been absolutely amazing, she had to admit. She knew she wanted to try it with Carl, but would she let the stranger back in again? A small smile curled her lips as she admitted to herself that maybe, just maybe, if she was feeling particularly wicked, she just might. A Late Night Visit I am sound asleep, relaxed after a couple glasses of wine and a nice warm bubble bath. There is a slight breeze from the open window, helping to cool down the room. I am completely naked curled up on my side, the blankets tossed to the side. You quietly open the door and walk in, careful not to wake me. You see me and smile. You notice the half empty glass of wine beside the bed and know what that means. It will take a lot to wake me after the wine. You take off your clothes and crawl into bed with me. You start to play with my pussy, gently teasing me to not wake me up. I am already getting wet, you easily slide a finger in me. I moan softly and wiggle my hips. You slide your finger in and out enjoying my reaction. I am soon dripping wet. Before long you have two fingers in me, stretching me, getting me ready for you. You know I am getting close to coming and you stop. You don't want me awake yet. You slowly roll me onto my back. You freeze when you hear me start to wake up. I relax and drift back off to sleep. You smile when you see my freshly shaved pussy. You push my legs apart and settle between my thighs. You lean down and lick my clit. I moan in my sleep. You lick me tasting me. You suck my clit into your warm mouth and nibble. This time you slide two fingers in me right away. I wiggle my hips in my sleep. When you are satisfied that I am wet enough, you slowly kiss your way up my body. Kissing across my flat stomach to my breasts. You lick my nipple getting it hard. I shake as you blow cool air across my nipple. You position yourself between my legs. The head of your big, beautiful cock just kissing my wet pussy lips. You bite down hard on my nipple as you thrust into me with one hard push. I instantly wake up, crying out. The mixture of pain and pleasure pushes me over the edge that you have had me at. I cum clenching you hard, you stop and enjoy my tight pussy gripping your cock. I grab your head pulling you tight against my chest . I arch my back as you continue to suck and nibble on my breast. I dig my nails into your head as you bite harder leaving your mark. You reach up and grab my wrists tight and pin them above my head on the bed. You pull out of me just to thrust back into me, hard and deep, making me cry out. I lift my legs and wrap them around your hips, pulling you close. You lift your head just to move to my other nipple, leaving a trail of bite marks. You lick my nipple. You lift your head just to blow on it, making me shake and moan. You love how responsive my body is to your touch. You would be happy just to touch me, to tease me all day. You take my nipple into your mouth and bite down just as you start to fuck me harder. I scream out and arch my back. I cum again. Lifting my hips off the bed to take you even deeper. Once again you stop, still deep inside me. You lift your head from my chest and smile down at your bite marks on my chest. You love to leave your mark on my body. You kiss each one then lift your head again to smile down at me. I smile up at you and look into your beautiful green eyes. I close my eyes as you start to move inside me again. You lean down and kiss me. I fight to move my hands as you fuck me deep and slow. You just tighten your grip. "Please", I whisper against your lips, "I want to touch you, I want to hold you." You release my hands never losing your rhythm. I wrap my arms around you and hold you close. We continue to kiss as you move faster and faster inside me. I lift my hips to meet your thrusts. I dig my nails into your back as we cum together. My heart stops and I can't breathe. I see stars and my body explodes in pleasure. I feel the weight of you on me as I come to my senses. I love your body on mine, pushing me into the bed. I feel so content, so satisfied. I open my eyes to see you looking down at my just inches from my face. I hold your head in my hands and pull you down to kiss me. You pulls away and kiss the tip of my nose, then my forehead. I whine as you roll off of me, then sigh when you pull me close to your side. I feel so safe tucked in next to you, in your arms. "Someone did not ask permission before coming." I can almost hear the smile in your voice. You tuck my hair behind my ear and place a gentle kiss on my head. I fall asleep my head on your chest listening to the steady beat of your heart. I know later I will be punished for not asking to cum. I can't wait to see what you have in mind. I love our little escapades. A Late Night Visit Ch. 02 Katie sat in front of her computer nervously biting her lower lip. She re-read the short email message she had written once again. Her hand hovered over the mouse, the small arrow on the screen sitting over the send button. She took a deep breath, and squeezing her eyes shut, she clicked the mouse, sending the message. She couldn't believe she had done it. Carl was going out of town for a few days and she was inviting the stranger back. Back to fuck her ass again. She couldn't help herself, she rationalized. Ever since he had taken her, it was all she could think about. She had talked her boyfriend Carl into trying anal sex, but he thought it was kinky and weird and didn't really like it. Hoping that it would help ease her desire, she had bought some toys, but they only made her crave a real cock even more. So, when Carl had announced that his company was sending him out of town for a few days, she knew, deep inside that she would invite the stranger back. She sat staring at her computer, waiting for an answer. Shaking her head, knowing that he may not even respond today, she turned to the anniversary party she had just been hired to do and tried to immerse herself in work. However, each time the small bell would sound indicating that she had a message her heart would jump into her throat and her fingers would tremble as she opened the message. She was finally managing to relax and concentrate on her work when a message arrived with the single word "instructions" in the subject line. She knew immediately that it was from him. With her heart hammering in her chest she opened it. It was, indeed, a list of instructions, from him. She sucked in a shaky breath as she read them. By the time she got to the end, her pussy was soaked. It was late Wednesday afternoon and Carl was finishing up his packing. "What will you do while I'm gone?" he asked, snapping the lid shut. "Oh, I've got a few parties to do and possibly a wedding coming up, so I'll keep busy," she replied, handing him his carry on bag. Her pulse quickened just thinking about what she would be doing while he was gone. He gave her a quick kiss at the door. "I'll call you when I get there," he said, before heading down the hall to the elevator. She slowly wandered back to her office. He was coming tonight and she was full of nervous energy. She paced about the apartment, trying to calm down, trying to think of something to pass the hours. Work, she forced herself to think, concentrate and do some work. She sat down at her computer and again opened his email, reading the list of instructions yet again, before turning to her work. The time crawled by slowly, until his arrival was only a couple of hours away. She put her work aside and went into the bathroom to bathe. She carefully shaved her legs and as per his instructions, she also shaved her pussy. Carl was going to freak when he saw it, declaring it weird and kinky but she didn't care. When she was done, she stared at herself in the mirror, entranced by her bald mound. She ran her fingers over the silky smooth lips and smiled. She glanced at the clock before turning into her bedroom. She opened the drawer of her bedside table where she had her anal toys hidden. She had known that Carl wouldn't approve, so she hadn't told him about them. She pulled out the one she wanted and knelt on the bed, spreading her legs. She squirted some lube on her ass and positioned the butt plug at her anal entrance. He had instructed that she use a large one which had required another trip to the sex store. She hadn't tried it yet and, nervous about the size, took a deep breath and slowly pushed, feeling the tip press inside. Her pussy surged with wetness and breathing deeply she continued pushing, wincing slightly at the pain, but also enjoying it. She gasped as it spread her wider and wider and then finally it was in. She wiggled it a little, loving the mingling sensations of pleasure and pain. He had instructed that she wear it for an hour prior to his arrival. She remained kneeling on the bed, her thighs quivering, her pussy juices dribbling down her thigh, aching to touch herself. Her orgasm was a hair's breadth away, but he had specifically instructed that she not masturbate. She sat up, feeling the plug push deeper into her ass and sighed deeply, resisting the temptation to grind her butt against the bed. Standing, she crossed to her dresser, pulling out the package of fine mesh fishnet stay up stockings she had bought for tonight. Slowly, she pulled them up her legs, settling the bands around her thighs. Next, she slid the four inch heel red stilettos onto her feet. Her hair was loose, the rich brown locks rippling down her back. She checked her appearance in the mirror and was pleased with what she saw. Her boobs were full, high and firm, her stomach flat and her ass was round and firm. Glancing at the clock, she agonized over how she was going to spend the next forty minutes. Placing a towel over her office chair, she logged onto a porn site she had recently discovered and watched videos, read stories and even chatted with other members about anal sex until it almost time for him to arrive. With ten minutes to go she moved around the apartment turning off all the lights before she lay on the bed. Following another of his instructions, she tied a scarf over her eyes before assuming the position he had found her in last time, on her stomach, legs spread wide. Her heart was hammering in her chest and her breaths shaky as she waited. Her nerves were on edge and she tensed at every sound. Finally, there it was, the lock turning. Her ears strained to hear the door opening and then closing. When she didn't hear anything for a couple of minutes she was beginning to think she had imagined it until she heard quiet footsteps approaching the bedroom. She began to tremble as she heard the steps cross the threshold and stop at the foot of the bed. Her pussy was soaked and she could actually smell her arousal in the air His touch on her ankle caused her to gasp as he secured it to the bedpost, first one and then the other. The sound of clothing rustling and hitting the floor came to her ears as her visitor undressed. She held her breath when he knelt between her wide spread thighs and gripped her wrists, tying them together. The breath rushed through her lips as his hands began to caress and squeeze her ass. Her back arched and a cry escaped her lips as the orgasm she had been balancing on the edge of all night finally erupted, crashing through her, giving her a brief but sweet release. She heard him chuckle behind her. "Good evening, Miss Katie," he said in low, smooth voice, rounded out with a cultured British accent. He's British, she thought with a shock. She hadn't expected that. She hadn't even expected him to speak. I'm going to be fucked by James Bond, she thought crazily. His hands caressed her legs, trailing his fingers over her stockings, caressing the soft skin of her thighs above the bands. She sighed at his touch as his fingers dipped between her legs, gently touching her shaved pussy lips. "Very nice," he murmured, delving between the lips into the warm, wet depths of her, thrusting a finger into her. She gasped loudly, her breath suddenly quickening. "You are so wet, my dear," he said, his voice holding a smile. He thrust another finger into her, fucking her pussy quickly. She lifted her hips, bucking against his fingers. "I can enjoy this part of you tonight. We didn't have much time before, but now we have all night," he purred in her ear. A shaky breath escaped her lips as she thought about him fucking her for hours. She was dying to ask him who he was, but the final instruction he had given her was that she was only to speak when it was dirty talk; telling him how good it was or begging him to fuck her. His fingers continued to plunder her sweetness as he again spoke. "What do you want?' he asked. "Fuck me, please," she begged. "Where?" he teased, his fingers deep inside her. "Fuck my pussy, please, fuck it," she pleaded. She cried out with surprise as his cock rammed deeply into her. She had expected him to tease her more, not give her his cock immediately. He began driving deeply into, groaning loudly. "God, your cunt feels good. So warm and tight." He leaned forward, his hips slapping her ass, pushing the plug into her with each thrust. It wasn't long before another orgasm shook her, causing her head to spin, her world shrinking down to his cock in her pussy and the plug in her ass. "Oh yes! Yes, baby! Give it to me, give it to me! Fuck my cunt!" she cried, surprised at her words. He responded by fucking her even harder, ramming his cock deep inside her pussy until he ground against her, a loud groan erupting from his throat as his cock twitched inside her, filling her pussy with his cum. He pulled out and she felt his fingers on the plug in her ass, wiggling it back and forth. "Is it the size I requested?" he asked. "Yes," she murmured. Repeating what he had done before, he grabbed her hips and roughly pulled them up in the air. He tugged on the butt plug until the widest part was spreading her hole. She lay on the bed, gasping at the pain, surprised to feel a surge of wetness in her pussy. He twisted the plug and she whimpered, pressing her face into the pillow. "Very nice," he said in a low voice. He slowly pulled the toy from her ass, as a long sigh slipped through Katie's lips. His hands gently caressed her ass, spreading her cheeks and then releasing them. "Did you enjoy the ass fucking I gave you before?" he asked. "Oh, yes," she whispered. "Did you like the spanking?" he also asked. Her pussy again gushed at the memory of his hand repeatedly slapping her butt. "Yes," she whispered again. "I liked that your cock was pushing into my ass while you were spanking me," she dared to say. "Could you feel it?" he asked, surprise tingeing his voice. "No, but when you stopped spanking me, I could feel that it was in deep," she ventured. Cold lube dripped onto her asshole, running into her slightly gaping hole. His fingertips rubbed the gel around her hole, before dipping his finger in, sliding it in to the hilt. She groaned at his light penetration. "This time you're really going to feel it," he said, his voice taking on a dangerous edge. His finger withdrew from her ass and she felt the head of his cock pressing at her entrance. She held her breath as he pushed in and then gasped as his first slap hit her ass. He spanked her hard four or five times and then paused as he pushed his cock a little deeper into her. Her moan of pleasure was cut short by another flurry of spanks followed by his cock pushing in another inch. The pattern continued, speeding up until her orgasm burst within her, flooding her senses with intense pleasure as the pain he was causing seared through her body. He laughed as he felt her muscles contracting around his cock and continued his punishment of her ass. At last his cock pushed in the final inch and he was deeply imbedded in her. A final burst of slaps against her reddened cheeks finished the process as another orgasm roared through her. He ground deeply into her ass before he began to stroke his cock inside her tight hole. Once again he fucked her with long, deep strokes. "God, your ass feels so good," he muttered. "So hot and tight." She lay on the bed, almost delirious with pleasure, when without warning, he buried his cock deep and grasping her upper arms, he pulled her upright, his cock jamming in even deeper. She cried out as he held her tight. His hands reached around and cupped her full breasts. "I didn't get to enjoy these last time," he breathed in her ear, his hands squeezing her tits. Her breathing became ragged as he roughly pinched her nipples. His cock deep in her ass in addition to his hands roughly teasing her breasts was more than she could bear and yet another orgasm overtook her. He chuckled and gently slapped her breasts causing her to catch her breath. He pinched the nipples hard, tugging on her breasts, shaking them, before suddenly releasing the nipples from his fingers. She wanted to rub her aching breasts but was unable to and wallowed in the slight pain emanating from the sore mounds. Again holding her arms, he held her tightly as he pumped his cock into her ass. She flung her head back, resting against his shoulder as he rammed deeply into her. "Oh yes, fuck me baby, fuck my ass good and hard," she moaned. "You want it hard?" he asked. He eased her back down onto the bed and gripped her hips. "I'll give it to you hard, you dirty slut," he muttered. She cried out as his cock started thrusting deeply into her. He pounded her hard and fast, pushing in deeply, ignoring her cries of pain. "Please not so hard, you're hurting me," she protested. "Take it bitch, take it," he grunted as his cock punished her ass. "You asked for it hard, you're getting it hard," he ground out, slapping her ass in rhythm with his thrusts. She grew accustomed to his rough treatment and began to enjoy it. "Oh yes, I like it. It feels so damn good. Your cock ramming deep into my ass is so hot. I love it, yes, yes, yes!" she cried. He grabbed a handful of her hair and leaning back, riding her even harder. She again cried out, "That's it baby. Ride me like the slut that I am. Ride my horny ass!" "Yeah, you're my ass slut, aren't you?" he groaned. "My own private ass slut. Does Carl ride you like this?" he asked, pushing in deeply. "No," she replied, her voice trembling with the intense pleasure coursing through her body. "He doesn't like it." "He's out of his mind to not love fucking your delectable ass," he replied, again slapping her sore butt. "God, so good...I'm gonna cum," he muttered. He rammed in deeply and Katie felt his cum pumping into her ass, filling it with his seed. He stayed buried deeply into her for a minute, going soft inside her, before he finally pulled out. "Good night Katie," he whispered to her as he rose from the bed and began to dress. "Who are you?" she asked. "Ah, that's my little secret," he said as he loosened the bonds on her wrists. As before, by the time she freed herself he was gone and all she could think about was having him come visit her again. A Late Night Visit Ch. 03 "Darn it, Katie, no, I'm not going to do that!" Carl stated emphatically, sitting up in bed. "What's wrong with it? You won't even try it?" she asked, exasperated by his unadventurous spirit in bed. "Hitting my girlfriend isn't sexy," he almost shouted. "I didn't ask you to 'hit' me, I asked you to spank me. There's a difference," she explained, losing patience with him. "What's gotten into you lately? You want anal sex, you want me to tie you up, blindfold you, spank you and you even shaved...down there! I don't understand you!" he exclaimed. "Shaved...down there?" she mimicked. "It's called my pussy, Carl. You can't even say it, can you?" she jeered. "I prefer not to. That's another thing. All of sudden all this dirty talk when we're making love. Normal people don't say those things!" "Yes, they do, Carl. Normal people do all the things I've asked you to do. It's called experimenting, it's called spicing things up," she told him. "We don't need any spicing up. We're fine," he stated, getting defensive. "No, we're not. We're boring. Missionary position every Wednesday and Saturday and...oooh...if we're feeling kinky, we might even do it on Friday too, is boring!" she said with a sigh. Carl got out of bed and began to dress. "Well, I don't think it's boring. I think it's just fine. The things you want to do are weird and kinky and I don't feel comfortable doing them or even talking about them for that matter," he stated, pulling on a pair of pants. "Where are you going?" she asked. "It's almost midnight." "Out," he said, pulling a sweater over his head. "Just out." She flopped back against the bed as she heard the front door close. Ten minutes later she was kneeling on the bed, her thighs spread wide, thrusting a large anal dildo in and out of her ass with one hand and holding a buzzing vibrator against her clit with the other. Her thighs trembled and shook as the orgasms flowed through her. A thorough spanking would make this just perfect, she thought hazily, her mind drifting back to a week ago, when her mysterious stranger had last fucked her ass, spanking her hard. Carl's question about what had gotten into her made her smile. A stranger's cock had gotten into her, is what. As she thought about him roughly fucking her, calling her a dirty slut and spanking her ass, another orgasm roared through her, causing her to cry out. Why couldn't Carl be like that? If only he was willing to experiment, try something adventurous, something different. But he wasn't and it wasn't just sex. She wanted to travel to exotic places and eat out at ethnic restaurants but ordering the asian rice bowl at the local family restaurant was as far as he was willing to go. As her sexuality began to blossom, her confidence grew and he also didn't like the new, sexy clothes she was wearing. A week later, he moved out. It was obvious to them both that they were drifting apart and were no longer compatible. Katie cried into her pillow every night for a week before desire drove her back to her computer, to leave a message for her stranger, inviting him back again. She told him that Carl was gone for good and that he was welcome to come over any time he liked. She would wait for him every night, with the large plug up her ass and wearing a blindfold. She was surprised to receive a response stating that he wanted to visit her during the day. Excitement bubbled within her. The night time visits were exciting, but during the middle of the day could be even more so. There seemed something so much more decadent about a naughty tryst in the middle of the afternoon. He had suggested the next day at 2:00pm and she eagerly agreed. The following afternoon, at 1:00pm she slid the large butt plug into her ass with a loud groan. As usual, her pussy responded immediately with a gush of wetness. And as usual she could think of nothing but the impending fucking she was about to receive. The time passed maddeningly slow, but finally it was 1:50pm and she made her final preparations. She slid her feet into the dark red four inch heels he had requested she wear and she wrapped the scarf around her eyes. Laying on the bed, her thighs spread wide, she could feel how wet she was, how excited she was. Several minutes later she heard the front door open and close, and soft footsteps approaching the bedroom. She held her breath, waiting for his first touch. Hands wrapped around her spread ankles and slowly slid upwards. "Good afternoon, Katie," he greeted her, his British accent elegantly curving the words, sending a chill down her spine. She released her breath with a sigh and returned his greeting. "Good afternoon." "You look so lovely in the daylight," he purred, caressing and squeezing her ass. She slowly raised her hips, exposing herself to him, inviting him to touch her. "You're impatient today," he chuckled, sliding a finger between the soaked folds of her pussy. He moved to the side of the bed and gripped her wrists, gently pulling them above her head where he bound them together and then attached them with another length of rope to her headboard. "So pretty when you're all tied up," he murmured, watching her writhing on the bed. "I want to enjoy both sides of you today," he told her as he gently rolled her over onto her back. He pushed her thighs wide open, up and back, spreading her pussy wide open before him. He trailed wet kisses and gentle bites along her inner thighs before burying his face in her pussy. "Oh God, yes," she panted as he suckled her clit. He sucked and nibbled on her pussy lips, sometimes biting down, causing her to cry out. He brought her to orgasm several times before finally rising and kneeling between her legs. Pulling her ankles up to his shoulders, he slowly slid his cock into her sopping wet snatch. "Yes, yes, yes!" Katie cried out and he filled her. "Oh yeah baby, fuck me! Fuck me!" He happily complied, pumping in and out of her, ramming his cock deeply into her eager pussy. "How's this? You like this?" he grunted, slamming into her. "You've got a greedy little cunt, don't you?" "Yes, yes, greedy for your cock!" she answered, raising her hips to meet his thrusts. He sat up and still pumping into her, his hands reached for her full breasts. They were bouncing on her chest as his large hands softly gripped the lush flesh. He pinched and squeezed her nipples, twisting them until she cried out. She gasped as he slapped them back and forth a few times, before again assaulting her nipples. "Oh yes, baby. Abuse my tits, I love it!" she cried. Suddenly, he thrust deeply into her quivering pussy, grunting loudly, "Oh yeah, baby, I'm cumming!" as he shot his cum deep into her cunt. He stayed pushed in until he went limp and then slowly pulled out. Pulling her thighs apart, he watched as cum dribbled out from between her pussy lips. Without warning, his hand connected forcefully with the soft, wet flesh between her thighs. He slapped her pussy several times, before roughly pinching and twisting the lips, again causing Katie to cry out. Before she could fully recover, he gripped both her ankles with one hand and pushed them up and back, almost over her face, revealing her ass to him. He jiggled the plug in her before gently pulling on it, removing it from her ass hole. A long breath hissed between her lips as the largest part spread her hole wide. She felt lube being applied to her ass and was surprised to feel his cock head pushing at her anal entrance in this position. Suddenly, he was laying on top of her, his shoulders pressing her thighs against her breasts and his cock plunging into her ass. "Ooooh, yes. So good," he groaned as his balls slapped against her ass. "Katie, you have a most delicious ass. Fucking you is so damn good!" he sighed before he began pumping his cock inside her. Katie pushed her hips against him, almost delirious with this new position. "Oh, this feels so good!" she moaned. "Give it to me baby. Give me that big hard cock!" Without warning, his lips descended to hers in an openmouthed kiss. Katie froze as his tongue, still tasting of her cunt, slid into her mouth. She hadn't been expecting this. She quickly recovered and responded to him, her tongue eagerly greeting his. The kiss was deep and passionate, full of lust and desire, exactly emulating their encounter. He suddenly pulled his mouth away and with a groan slid his cock out of her ass. "You feel just too damn good," he breathed, flipping her back over onto her stomach. Tugging on her hips, he pulled her ass into the air, spreading her thighs wide. Katie loved this position and trembled in anticipation of how he would abuse her. She cried out in surprised delight as the first blow hit her cheeks. That wasn't his hand, she thought. "Do you like being whipped by my belt?" he asked softly, rubbing the red spot on her ass. "Oh yes," she breathed. "More, please," she pleaded. "Of course," he replied, laughter in his voice. She could hear the belt whistle through the air and braced herself for the contact. A burst of exquisite pain blossomed across her ass as he whipped her good and hard. He even managed to hit her tender ass hole a few times and bent and slapped the leather against her pussy as well. She climaxed several times during the abuse, before begging him to fuck her again. "Please, fuck me, please give it to me. I need your cock in my ass," she pleaded. "Your red ass looks so nice in the daylight. I can really see the lovely color now," he said softly as he softly ran his hand over her burning cheeks, gently pinching her as the other hand squeezed some lube onto her ass hole. He dipped a finger in, briefly fucking her with it, before adding a second and then a third. Katie's breathing was coming fast as she pushed her hips back, bucking against his fingers. "Your cock, please, your cock," she begged. Ignoring her plea and using his other hand, he slid another finger into her ass, making it four and then five. He wiggled the fingers causing yet another orgasm to tear through her, the walls of her rectum squeezing around him. Withdrawing his fingers, he gripped her hips and slowly slid the full length of his cock deep inside her ass. He watched it sliding in, delighting in her moans of pleasure beneath him. She really did have the most incredible ass, so willing and hungry for his cock. He began fucking her slowly, knowing she liked it hard, wanting to hear her begging for it. "Stop teasing me, you know what I want," she protested, pushing back against him, frustration filling her voice. "But I like hearing you ask for it," he explained, continuing with the maddeningly slow pace. "I love it when you beg," he whispered. "Fuck me hard, give it to me baby, make me beg for mercy. Ram your cock deep inside me, ream my ass!" she cried, sending a thrill through him. He immediately complied, plunging in deep, pushing her up the bed with the force of his thrust. He pulled her hips back and continued to pummel his cock into her, leaving her breathless. Katie couldn't talk, she could barely breathe with his sudden assault on her ass. She feared she would pass out as an orgasm roared through her. "Oh yes," she managed to gasp, finally finding his rhythm and falling into it. The incredible sensations radiating from deep inside her ass caused her senses to overload and her head began to spin. She lost all control, crying out loudly, bucking against his cock. Carl exited the elevator and walked down the hallway to Katie's apartment. "Please don't let her be home, please don't let her be home," he whispered to himself. He had planned to phone first to make arrangements with her about when he could pick up the last of his stuff, but had found himself in the neighborhood and decided to take a chance. Standing before the door he took a deep breath before inserting his key. He froze as he heard a loud cry from inside the apartment. Was that Katie, he thought, suddenly alarmed. Slowly he opened the door and heard her cry out again. What was going on, he wondered, fear trickling down his spine. As he moved towards the bedroom, he heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh and Katie moaning softly. He approached the door of the bedroom and peered inside, his eyes growing wide. His view of the bed was from the side and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Katie on the bed, tied up, blindfolded and a strange man behind her, fucking her and spanking her ass. Convinced that she was being raped he was about to grab a weapon when she cried out again. "Oh God, yes, your cock feels so damn good! Give it to me baby, give it to me! Fuck my ass!" It took Carl a moment to realize that his former girlfriend was enjoying what this man was doing to her. Dumbfounded he stared at the two of them. Even more shocking to him was that as he watched this man fuck and spank his ex-girlfriend his cock began to twitch and harden. He was getting excited watching Katie being taken so roughly! Suddenly he realized that the man on the bed had turned and was looking at him. A wicked smile curled his lips as he ground into her. "You love this don't you?" he asked her, keeping his eyes on Carl. "You like being treated like a dirty slut, getting fucked up the ass like a cheap whore, don't you?" he grunted as he slammed into her again. "Yes, oh yes," she gasped in response. "I'm your dirty slut, your filthy whore." Carl couldn't believe what he was hearing, couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth. "And this ass is all mine, isn't it?" he asked her. "Now that Carl is gone, it's all mine," he growled, pumping deeply in and out of her ass, spreading her cheeks, watching his cock working her stretched hole. "It's always been yours. Even before Carl left it was yours. He never wanted it," she groaned. "Spank me again, please spank me more," she pleaded. Carl's head was spinning. She had been fucking this man before they broke up? With glazed eyes, he watched as the man pulled his large cock from her ass, gave her a good thorough spanking and then, with a loud satisfied groan, plunged back into her ass. With a smug look he stared back at Carl, fucking Katie even harder than before. Again, her wordless moans and cries filled the air. A smirk curled his lips as he noticed the large bulge in Carl's pants. "Are you sure Carl was never interested in your ass?" he asked her. "Yes," she gasped. "Does he like porn?" he asked her. "What?" she asked, unable to comprehend why he was asking. "No," she breathlessly replied. "Why are you asking?" "Because he is standing here watching us with an enormous hard on," he answered her. Katie froze at his words. "He's what?" she whispered. "He's here, standing in the doorway. I recognize him from the picture on your nightstand," he said, laughter in his voice. "Although, I must say, his expression is quite different." "No, no, nononononono," she moaned. Slowly she raised her head. "Carl?" she asked quietly. "Yeah, I'm here," he responded, his voice thick with lust. "Would you like to join us?" the stranger asked. "I can rearrange the bonds to accommodate you," he offered, smiling at Carl. "Would you mind if we just traded spots for a few minutes?" Carl asked, a sudden desire to plunge deeply into Katie's ass overtaking him. He pulled out and got off the bed, holding out his hand, inviting Carl to take his place. Carl unzipped his pants and pulled them off, along with his shorts, his large erection springing out in front of him. Katie held her breath as she felt him kneel behind her. Carl stared at her gaping hole, wishing that it had been he who had spread her so wide. With shaking hands he gripped her hips and aimed his cock at her still lubed up hole. Taking a deep breath he aimed his cock at her anal entrance and pushed in. His head slipped in easily and he continued sliding into her spread tunnel. With a loud groan of pure pleasure he pushed right to the hilt, until his balls were pressed against Katie's soaked cunt. "Oh God, that feels good!" he cried grinding in even deeper. "C'mon baby, give it to me. Fuck my ass," she encouraged with a playful voice. He slowly pulled back and pushed in deep again, using long slow strokes, his face awash with pleasure. "Harder," she urged. "She likes it hard and fast," the stranger called to him as he walked into the bathroom. Carl recalled how the man had been fucking her and began to speed up, getting bolder as he went. Soon he was pounding into his ex-girlfriend, plowing his cock deeply into her. "Oh yes, baby! That's it! Ram it in me!" she cried out as an orgasm tore through her, causing her juices to bathe Carl's balls as they slapped against her quivering pussy. Suddenly she felt the bonds on her wrists being removed. "Rise up," her stranger was telling her. When she was up on her hands and knees, she felt his cock pushing at her lips. "All nice and clean for you to suck," he whispered, gathering a handful of her hair in his fist. With a smile, she licked her lips and then opened wide for him. Holding her head by the hair, he pumped his dick in and out of her mouth, fucking her face, forcing himself down her throat. She surprised him by taking him without gagging and sucked him hard. Carl remained behind her, using every ounce of self control to keep from cumming. Her ass felt so damn good could he could hardly stand it. How could he have possibly not wanted this, he wondered with awe. Spreading her cheeks, he watched with wonder as his cock slid in and out of her ass. He could hardly wait until she was tight again and he could open her up, take her when she could really grip his cock. He hoped she would give him that chance. He glanced up as he heard the other man talking to her. "Oh yeah, baby, suck my cock. Suck it like the slut you are. You like having two guys doing you at the same time? Of course you do!" With a loud groan, he pushed his cock deep into Katie's mouth, shooting his cum straight down her throat. "Take it all bitch, swallow every drop!" he grunted. As he pulled out of her mouth and stepped off the bed, Carl renewed his efforts and drove in deep. He really began fucking her roughly, even spanking her, watching her ass turn red beneath his hand. Katie's head began to spin from the way Carl was drilling her. She could hardly believe it was him behind her and not the stranger. She felt a finger on her clit and her orgasm came almost immediately, followed by several more, all of them roaring through her body leaving her senseless. Her reaction to his treatment of her was more than Carl could take and with another deep thrust and a loud groan, he came violently, shooting large wads of cum deep into her ass. He slapped her ass hard as he filled her with his spunk. Katie collapsed on the bed with him on top of her, his softening cock still in her ass. "My God, Katie, you are amazing," he gasped, rolling off of her. Spreading her cheeks and gazed at her spread hole, the cum beginning to dribble out of it. "I love watching cum ooze out of her gaping hole," her stranger sighed, joining Carl to watch. She only giggled in response and wiggled her ass at them. She heard the sound of clothing rustling as the stranger dressed. She resisted the urge to remove the blindfold. "I'll leave you two alone now. I would guess you have some talking to do. Let me know what happens Katie." And with that he was gone. Only when she heard the apartment door close did she remove the blindfold and blinking, she stared bashfully at Carl. A week later, Katie was bound and blindfolded again, this time her stranger was beneath her, fucking her pussy while Carl was on his knees behind her fucking her ass. Neither man was showing her any mercy and she was loving it. A Late Night Visit Ch. 03 She and Carl were back together and agreed that inviting the stranger over every now and again was a good way to spice things up. A Late Night Visitor As Katlyn lay in bed, she wondered when she would be with her baby again. They hadn't been able to be together for quite some time. Mark had been away, and was due to be released from Jail soon. He'd been involved in an armed robbery, and had been sentenced to five years. Katlyn knew he wasn't really a bad person; he'd just got himself mixed up with the wrong crowd, although Katlyn's parents disagreed, and forced her to choose between them and her beloved Mark. She chose Mark. She missed him so much, and wished the time would soon pass. What Katlyn didn't know was that Mark had been released earlier that day ..... Mark was thirty four years old, five foot, ten inches, medium build, dark hair and hazel eyes. He was also very well endowed, a whomping ten inches. He had also been Katlyn's first and only lover. He had stolen her heart from the very first moment she set eyes on him, when she was just a young girl. He took her innocence three years after they first met, at the tender age of thirteen, and Mark was just fourteen himself. Katlyn had loved, and been in love with him for over twenty years. Her parents had never approved of Mark from the first time they set eyes on him, and had never accepted how their daughter felt about him, or him about her, and they never would accept it. But that didn't stop Katlyn from wanting him, loving him, being with him. He was all she ever wanted, no other guy would set her soul on fire. Katlyn herself, was eight months younger than Mark, at thirty three, was five foot, six inches, slim, long auburn hair and blue-eyed. She kept herself in shape, by swimming three to four times a week. But her favourite workout involved a wild romp between the sheets in private, or in the water as a pleasant surprise. She most enjoyed feasting herself on Mark's monster of a cock. She could remember the very first time she felt his beast, bulging in his jeans; remembered how he tried to be as gentle as possible, when he slipped into her for the first time. Just remembering how it felt, made her shiver with a desperate need to be fucked with that massive cock, and the thought of it made her wet. Smiling softly, with the image of Mark in her mind, she fell to sleep. ****** Mark had known he was going to be released from Jail early. But he had not told Katlyn. He wanted it to be a surprise -- a very nice surprise! He had it all worked out and planned in his mind of what he intended to do. He couldn't risk his sweetheart finding out, so he told nobody. It had to be the perfect reunion for them. He would keep himself hidden away, in a middle-of-the-range hotel until that night -- late that night. He knew her routine well. He knew that she would be in bed by ten thirty, asleep by eleven. He would arrive at eleven thirty. As he thought of what he had in mind, he felt a throb from inside his jeans. He could not wait to finally have her back in his arms, making pure, sweet love to her once more. After arriving at his hotel, he spent the hours watching tv and relaxing with a few beers. It sure did feel good to taste a cool beer again, after his time inside. It was one of the little things he had missed. He'd missed being with his Katlyn more, and he had refused to let her visit him while he was in Jail. He did not want her to see him in that place. That was one of the hardest things he had to endure, not seeing his sweetheart in the flesh. He had his cell walls covered in her photos. But soon he'd be seeing her again. He glanced at the clock, and saw it was time to put his plan into action. Grabbing his bag, he checked out and headed off into the night. ****** Soon he was standing outside, in the shadows, just watching. He still had the keys she'd given him, and had to hold back the urge to let himself in. It was too soon. The throbbing in his jeans began to hurt. But he knew it wouldn't be long before he would be freeing his stiffening cock. He looked at his watch, and saw it was time, the remaining minutes had finally passed. He stepped out of the shadows, crossed the street, the keys in his hand. Would they still work, or had she changed the locks? He tried; the door unlocked and opened, and he let himself quietly into her ground floor apartment. As he reached her bedroom door, the first door on the left, he found it slighty ajar and slipped inside. There, sleeping, was his Katlyn. For a few moments, he just stood, looking at her. Then he crept silently across the room. He laid down his bag, and began to undress, his cock springing upwards, fully erect now. As he pulled back the covers, Katlyn murmured in her sleep. He hesitated, wondering if she would wake. She didn't, so he slipped in next to her. At first, he did nothing, but watch her, then he lowered his lips gently onto her's, and placed a small, soft kiss on her. She did not respond. He tried again, a little more firmly this time. But Katlyn still did not return his kiss. Again he tried, and this time, she responded, and kissed him back softly. His hand slid over her breasts. With his other, he slid it between her legs and stroked her pussy. Katlyn whimpered. She didn't realise what she thought was a wonderful, delicious dream, was real. Mark softly called her name, and she ever so slowly opened her eyes. She circled his neck with her arms, and whispered, "Is it really you, baby?". He answered, not with words, but by kissing her eagerly. As he climbed on top of her, she opened her legs, letting him slip in between. He pushed his huge monster forwards, and as she felt the head of his cock entering her, she let out a low moan. ****** It felt like the first time all over again, as he slowly and gently pushed each and every inch into her. Once he had all ten inches inside her, he held himself there for a few moments, before he slowly withdrew. He intended to take his time over this first fuck. There was no need to rush it. All he wanted to do, at that moment, was make sweet, slow love to her. He hadn't even begun, but Katlyn was already quite wet. It didn't take very long before Katlyn had reached climax. Mark had only made half a dozen strokes, before she had her first orgasm in a long time. It seemed to last forever, and Mark's cock was drenched. Still he continued his slow fucking, making sure he used all his ten inches. His balls were tightening, but he would not shoot his load yet. Katlyn came again and again, and again. As one climax ended, another began. She was starting to feel dizzy and light-headed. Mark was fighting the urge to release himself deep inside her. But he knew he would not be able to hold on for very much longer. The twitching and tightening of his balls was starting to become unbearable. He would have to cum soon. Katlyn hit another orgasm, and it was this that made Mark release his own load. ****** Although Mark's cock was semi-limp, he did not pull out. Instead, he stayed deep inside her. He placed a trail of kisses down her neck, until he reached her breasts. He flicked his tongue over her hard nipples, making her gasp. She still could not believe this was happening; that he was really there, making love to her again. She could feel that he was hardening again and she needed to feel him in her mouth once more. She pushed him off her; his monster, almost fully hard again, coming out of her, and she went down on her sexy lover, sliding her mouth over his manhood. She had never been able to deep throat him, but she was going to try. Inch by inch, she took him. Hearing his moans of pure pleasure spurned her on. Lower and lower she went, until she finally had all of him in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his shaft slowly; occasionally nibbling on the head, then swtiching to licking, then back again. She could feel he was close to exploding and she wanted him to. He had almost forgotten what it felt like, having Katlyn's mouth wrapped around his huge member. Then, with no warning at all, Mark's cock gave a violent jerk, and his hot cum ejaculated deep into her mouth. He pulled her off and into his arms. For a few moments, they did nothing, but lay there. The feel of her naked skin, next to his, made his cock twitch once more. Katlyn knew what Mark would like, and that was having her on top of him, riding him. Mark had always loved having Katlyn on top. She pulled out of his embrace, and climbed on top, his huge cock slipped inside her with ease. She rode him slowly, his cock going deeper than ever before. He cupped her breasts in his hands, and as he did so, Katlyn reached yet another climax. He could feel his balls tightening again and he could not hold back this time, and released himself into her. He pulled her back into his arms, and held her. Neither of them spoke, for there was no need for words. Their love making had said it all. His surprise reunion had turned out better than he had even hoped it would. He was back where he wanted to be, back in the bed of his much loved sweetheart. As they drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, they both knew that come the morning, the rest of their lives together would begin, and nobody or anything would tear them apart ever again.