It was my birthday and for the first time since I can remember, my hubby was not there to celebrate with me. He had to go away on urgent business but he did promise to try to make it back in time for a little celebration. I decided to wait up, just in case he would be back tonight. The children were in bed by 7:30 and I treated myself to a hot steamy bath filled with bubbles. I shaved myself, knowing how much he loved a clean-shaven pussy. When I got out of the bath I was tempted to stay naked as it was a nice summer evening but instead decided to put on my hubby's favorite outfit. I slipped into a white satin bra, through which my dark nipples were clearly visible and a matching G-string. Finishing the outfit was a small white top and a loose white skirt. I switched of all the lights and the TV before settling on the couch with my favorite book. The only light in the house came from the reading lamp next to the couch I was sitting on.
Mesmerized by the plot as the story progressed, I paid little attention to anything happening around me. I only realized something was wrong when a hand closed over my mouth and something sharp was pressing against my throat. Paralyzed by fear I could not move as a voice whispered in my ear, "Scream and you're dead." I just nodded my head in approval. Someone placed a gag over my mouth and pulled something over my head before I felt the sharp instrument removed from my throat. I could hear men talking behind me, but the voices were too soft to make out anything. I tried figuring out how they got into the house because I had locked all the doors and the windows had burglar proofing. Before I could dwell on it any longer, they pulled me of the couch and took me to the bedroom where they pushed me down on the end of the bed.
With the initial shock wearing off, I was now more afraid for my children than for myself. Although I had a good idea what they wanted, I still hoped that they were only burglars. Wondering what was going to happen next, I felt a hand on my knee and again the man whispered in my ear, "You have beautiful children, if you don't scream I promise that no harm will come to them." Relieve flooded through me and I bobbed my head in agreement immediately. As his hand slowly slides upward on my leg, I pressed my legs as close together as possible. Noticing my closely clamped legs, he stopped his upward movement and asked, "What is the problem woman, aren't you enjoying this?" Shaking my head I made muffled sounds behind the bag covering my head and indicated to him to remove the cloth. The man lifted the bottom part of the bag and took the gag out of my mouth to allow me to speak. "Please take this cover off my head, it is covering my nose and I can't breathe," I begged. "Before we do that we want your promise that you will not scream." was his reply. I promised and the next moment they removed the bag from my head. The original shock had gone by now and knowing that they do not intend to kill me calmed most of my fears. When my eyes had adjusted to the dim light, I looked up at my attackers. What I saw made my heart jump and every idea of resistance disappeared from my mind. They were both young men, athletically built with well-toned muscles and very attractive. There bodies were sun-bronzed and they were already very naked, leaving no doubt as to their intentions. The one that was doing the talking was by far the biggest man I had ever seen. Although totally relaxed, his penis was already well over eight inches long and very thick. The other man was also above average but looked very small in comparison to his partner.
Before I could say or do anything, the men pushed me down onto my back and pulled me higher on the bed. They tied my hands to the top corners of the bed while I kept my feet close together. They also pushed pillows under my head, enabling me to see clearly down the length of my body. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to relax as much as possible. I felt a hand on my ankle and held my breath as it slid slowly upwards again, only this time it was sliding between my legs. As the hand slid past my knees I opened my eyes and looking down I saw it pushing my skirt up to reveal more of my thighs as it was moving ever higher.
The contrast of his tanned hand against my soft white thighs stirred strange emotions inside me and I closed my eyes again, trying to banish the lustful thoughts from my mind. As the hand went higher, I could not prevent my legs from parting, giving that tanned hand more room to move upwards. I felt another hand on my stomach just above the belt of my skirt and my eyes flew open by themselves, refusing to stay shut any longer. Concentrating on the hand on my stomach, I watched as it caressed my stomach in small circles, occasionally pinching my flesh. An uncontrollable shiver ran through my body at this sensual touch. Sensing my pleasure, the man with his hand between my legs said, "I see you're enjoying this, I promise you that you will enjoy every minute of what we're going to do to you if you play along, otherwise we will have to hurt you." I could not believe that I was really enjoying what these two men were doing to me.
I felt the hand between my thighs moving closer to the junction of my legs and could almost not wait for it to touch that most delicate part of me. I was so wet by then that I was afraid they would smell my juices flowing. Suddenly he removed his hand from between my legs and pulled my skirt down. He got up from the bed and I actually felt disappointed that he had not touched me. He stood at the end of the bed not moving, just looking at me, as if he was deciding his next move. He called his friend and they talked quietly for a moment. Turning back to the bed, they tied my feet to the corners of the bed, spreading my legs wide apart. My skirt was folding in between my legs and the mound of my pussy was clearly visible under the thin material. The big man settled himself between my spread legs while his friend returned to my side, caressing my stomach again. The man between my legs put a hand on each leg and again slid his hands upwards. Only this time he was sliding his hand upward on top of my skirt and I could feel the warmth of it through the thin material. The man at my side were also caressing me with both hands now and as they were moving all over the upper half of my body, his tanned hands were sharply contrasted against the snow white satin of my blouse. I let out an involuntary sigh as those hands each closed over a breast and squeezed hard. The thumb and forefinger of each hand took hold of a taut nipple and they squeezed my nipples almost to the point of hurting but still I loved every minute of this "Rape." Then I thought what I had told my husband a while back, "It is going to be very difficult for anybody to rape me, because I would probably enjoy it more than him."
A tuck at my waist brought me back to reality and I watched as they cut my skirt of my body to reveal the white silk panties underneath. The flimsy material did not cover much and my clean-shaven pussy was clearly visible. The man that was pulling my skirt of me let out an oath and said to his friend "Look at this pussy! It is the biggest one I've seen in a long time. I think we're going to enjoy this even more than we thought. Open her blouse so we can see if her tits match her pussy." The other man unbuttoned my blouse and flapped it open to reveal my scantily covered breasts. Both men stared at my big breasts with their dark nipples clearly visible through the white satin bra. "Her tits look even better than her pussy" the second man replied and pinched one of the hard nipples. They untied my hands briefly to remove my blouse before they tied them to the bed again.
The ecstasy of their caresses started again as both men took turns caressing my whole body, paying special attention to my breasts and pussy, peering invitingly through the flimsy garments that protects them. The tanned hands caressing, tucking and squeezing every inch of my body nearly drove me out of my mind and I longed for the moment they would take me. One of the men suddenly kissed me and I kissed him back with all the passion of my taut body without any hesitation. I felt his tongue driving into my mouth and entwining with mine as his lips were crushing mine and driving my head into the pillows. The other man started licking my body, from my breasts, over my damp pussy and down my legs, occasionally biting hard into my flesh. Although it hurt a little, it only seems to add to the urge in my body. After sucking on my toes, he moved back up my body again, while their hands were caressing my breasts, nipples and pussy.
I felt the cold steel against my skin as they cut my panties from my body and I knew the waiting was almost over. As he removed my panties, I heard him whistle softly at the sight of my clean-shaven pussy. He placed the knife on my stomach and I felt his hot breath as he parted my pussy lips with his fingers, shuddering with pleasure as his tongue found my clitoris and played with it. The man that was kissing me pulled his lips away from mine and picked upped the knife from my stomach. I watched as he placed the point of the knife on my nipple and slowly slid it towards the base of my breast. Reaching my chest between my breasts, he pushed the knife under my bra and pulled upwards to cut through the material. As soon as the knife went through the material, my breasts sprang free from their constraints and I could see the admiration in his eyes. They cut the shoulder straps as well before pulling the bra of my body completely, leaving my upper body totally exposed and vulnerable to him. He placed the knife on the floor before returning his attention to my breasts. He took each nipple in his mouth in turn, rolling them around with his tongue and nibbled at them with his teeth. He would take a nipple between his teeth and then he would slowly lift his head. The nipple and breast would stretch upwards until I thought it was going to be torn from my body but yet I enjoyed it so much that I was almost sorry when he would let them go.