The Horny Heist - Sex Stories

The Horny Heist

... possible?”, she thought as she released another moan. Her eyes slowly opened to the moonlit room.

Excited by Sarah’s moans of encouragement, Eric picked up his pace, his hands on her thigh for leverage as he plunged into Sarah with long, deep thrusts. “Ohhhhh! Oh Fuck!” She screamed, now knowing she was fully awake but unable to stop his assault now. Sweat built on his chest as the repeated pelvic thrusts heaved his long thick pole deep into her cervix.

When her vision finally came into focus her eyes widened, horrified at the scene coming into view. A large unfamiliar dark figure, masked by the shadow of the night, loomed over her. His body glistened with sweat, undulating rapidly, pounding against her ass with his hips causing her rippling skin to travel up her back to her breast. “What the fuck!” She screamed in panic but he didn’t relent, her heart racing in fear. Time seemed to slow as she could feel every inch of his massive veiny shaft slide effortlessly into her deepest uncharted abyss leaving a wake of yearning behind after each thrust. In and out he pounded relentlessly ravishing her saturated pussy. “How could this be happening!” her eyes screamed in shock.

Realizing he now had an active participant he shaped her body to his needs. He quickly grabbed one of her stacked legs to move it to the other side of him, spreading her legs wide, gripping her thighs with his large palms, and pulling her cunt into his plunging flesh. She attempted to fight his ...

... assault, pressing her knees together and attempting to kick him off but he easily overpowered her. His body pried her wide open, enjoying the struggle more than he expected, watching her large breasts thrash around. He smiled wide with the thrill of her fear ratcheting up his lust.

With no other option, she screamed, “HELP!!” Shocked, he reared his hand back and slapped her across the face with his open hand hard leaving a searing burning sensation across her cheek. He then grabbed her throat, stifling her voice and squeezing her air pipe. His thrusts into her sopping-wet cunt got harder and more violent.

“Bitch! If you scream for help again, I will snap your fucking neck!” He growled, staring her down with the unflinching calmness that could only mean he meant it. “You are going to fucking take my cock and like it! And if you play nice you will walk away from this event unharmed! Do you understand?”

Her eyes welled up. She gasped for air feeling light-headed and aching to breathe. She nodded, mouthing “okay” and surrendering to her oppressor knowing he had the advantage. Her mind is trying to think of some way to escape but sees no avenues available to her.

His thrust slowed into sudden, violent, punches against her cervix, his big fat dick seemed to enlarge with excitement filling her completely and sending electric vibrations through her body. Tears streamed down her face. She stifled her cries of pain or… moans of pleasure. She was appalled and disgusted by her ...