A Prisoners Lover - Sex Stories

A Prisoners Lover

... me. Mitch. My brother-in-law was fondling my tits, his cock looking for an entrance into me. I lifted my leg and reached for him and helped him find the opening to my sex. Once there, he slipped full length into me then rested. I felt his balls brushing against my legs and his shaft deep inside. He would pull out, pause then pushed back in, he fucked me slowly, quietly. My lust was building and every time he put his erection deep I pushed back on him. He pulled out completely and rolled me to my stomach. I raised my hips so my ass was high in the air. He mounted me and drove home once more. I wanted to be violated! I needed to be taken against my will so I told him to rape me, take me hard and take me fast! Mitch began slamming his body against my ass and cunt in a frenzy of lust and fucking. I pulled a pillow over my head to muffle the moans and cries escaping from me as he pounded me. He was holding my hips off the bed and pulling me against him every time he slapped into me. My body adjusted to the rhythm of his sex and we began a long climb to the peaks of passion. My orgasm started in my thighs and surged through my ass and cunt and into my breast. He responded to my climax and hit his own peak. His balls expelled his fluids with pent up fury and once more I could feel him filling the depths of my womb. In moments it was over. I had just gotten sexually assaulted in my sleep and I loved it. I rolled over and took Mitch’s head in my hands and kissed him deeply. Just before I drifted back to sleep I thought of Janice and how she put her husband in my bed. I also thought of how I was going to tell the Lesbian Queen I would not need her services for the next two years.