Intrusion 8

This story depicts initial non-consent, slight BDSM and Anal sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy.

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'Still got it, although it's taking more work to keep it' thought Carole as she walked past the mirror that hung in her hallway. Since turning 50 earlier this year she had taken to looking at her reflection more, seeing more wrinkles and laughter lines each time it seemed. The biggest change in her body occurred while she was pregnant with her oldest daughter and second child. She would have thought it was when she had the twins, her third and fourth -- and final -- children. The extra body fat had been hard to shift no matter how much she worked out and she had concluded that she could only do so much and so a new equilibrium had been reached.

She was walking towards the kitchen where she had heard what sounded like a jar falling -- 'If I get hold of that darned cat.' Her thoughts were interrupted when a leather-gloved hand covered her mouth from behind while another stronger arm wrapped around her to hold her tight.

The person behind her leant their mouth to her ear and said in a hushed voice "Is there anyone else in the house?" Carole's eyes were bugged wide, and she shook her head, the voice continued "If you lie to me there will be consequences." Another frantic shake of her head. Her second daughter was the last to fly the nest only last year to university but thankfully she wasn't here, and her husband was working away for a week so she was here with the cats rattling around this big house. She had always been careful about locking the doors when her husband wasn't around but now, she was doubting herself, 'How did he get in? Was he on his own or were there more? Just do as they say and it will soon be over.'

Ryan had known it was a risk breaking into a house with lights on but one look at the driveway indicated just one car could be seen and looked like your typical Mum car. Just two lights could be seen which told him mum was home alone and she had just confirmed it. "Where are the valuables kept?" he asked keeping his mouth close to her ear and continuing to hold her body tight against his. Carole pointed to the sitting room and then to the ceiling, indicating upstairs. "Good girl" he encouraged "Keep doing as you are told, and this will soon be over."

Having riffled through the draws and trinket holders in the sitting room, Ryan marched the woman upstairs, keeping a tight hold on her as she led them into the bedroom. A reasonable amount of jewellery was in the collection and the woman tried to mumble something so he moved his hand slightly so she could say in one long stream "Please, not the brooch. It was my late grandmother's and all I have to remember her by, it will be worthless to anyone else. I'll show you where the cash is stowed if you let me keep the brooch."

"Okay," Ryan said, "Show me where the cash is, and you can pick the items you want."

"Thank you" Carole gasped as she dropped to her knees and retrieved a box from under the bed. Ryan looked down and had a direct line of sight down her cleavage.

'Nice rack' he said to himself. His cock started to stir at the connotations of the situation. 'I could have some fun here with this MILF and even with DNA testing, there is no way I'll ever get traced. She's blonde, she's pretty and she's stacked.' Once the cash was deposited in his holdall Ryan asked, "Where does your husband keep his neckties?" she looked confused until she clarified "I need enough time to get clear and the police will ask too many questions if they think you delayed calling them. We need to make it look as though you were restrained and took some time to get free."

'That makes perfect sense' she concluded when she thought it through. She showed him where her husband's clothes were kept, and he pulled out a selection.

"Ok, lady let's have this one here to stop you shouting for help" as he looped one around her head and tied it behind. He chuckled to himself how compliant she was being. He escorted her back to the bed as he announced "And we'll have one hand tied to the bedpost. This side will look the best as the phone is on the other side."

Again, she was fully compliant as his logic all made sense. 'He is such a polite young man; he's wasted on this occupation.'

Once her hand was secure Ryan brought his hand down her shoulder and it seemed to linger. The touch made her skin pimple in goosebumps which was the first alert however her eyes popped wide once the hand moved down and cupped her breast. Despite the obvious shock, she was ashamed that her nipple popped out to stand proud and push against his palm. After months of no attention from her husband, her body was betraying her in the worst possible way.

"Nice. I can tell you like the attention" Ryan drawled as she watched his hand squeeze and caress the sizable globe in his hand. Carole shook her head vigorously making Ryan's smile spread "I'm risking a lot just being here and so I need a bigger reward than your cash and jewellery. Now you've been very helpful so far and I won't hurt you, but you need to understand that this will happen whether you want it to or not. Your only choice is whether you let it happen and you get out of this alive or you struggle, and the outcome can be significantly worse."

She was still shaking physically but now her eyes were bugged out so far, they were like saucers. He unbuttoned her blouse while she sat there mutely shaking. It was when he opened the garment up to display her chest that something seemed to change in both of them. Ryan's face expressed his awe at such full round breasts barely contained in her lacy bra just there for his taking.

For Carole's part, his awe-struck expression surprised her. Here was a man significantly younger than her showing such a high degree of appreciation of her tits. She hardly ever attracted appreciative glances and never such looks of reverence. He was obviously going to defile her and with anyone else it would no doubt be unpleasant and yet he had been so nice to her so far. Yes, he had threatened her, but his actions spoke a different story. If he continued in this vein, she was probably going to enjoy it and so decided to endure her situation stoically.

Ryan reached behind her and flicked her bra clasp apart. While keeping one arm bound, he removed her blouse and bra strap from her other arm so that the two garments sat pooled around her bound wrist. Her breasts were now free for his admiration and Carole knew straight away, she had made the right decision as he dipped his head down and took her long-neglected nipple between his lips. He sucked on the nearest a couple of times before he switched to repeat the attention from the other. Ryan pulled back while continuing to caress her breast "You have amazing tits. In all my days I've never come across nipples that were crying out to be sucked. They're amazing." The areolas were a light pink and yet the fat nipple that sat atop was a dark pink colour.

He noticed that Carole had stopped shaking and her eyes had gone from bugging out to being half-lidded as she enjoyed his attention. He had no idea she had been devoid of attention for so long that she was metaphorically melting under his touch. If she could speak, she'd be trying her hardest not to give away her deep-seated feelings as it was the gag that ensured that the only feedback he was getting was from her body, but then that was enough.

Ryan sensed that although the lady was still shaking, it had perceptively changed from fear to something else, but what? He decided to try and steady her nerves by saying "Good girl, you're doing really well. I'll try and make sure it's enjoyable for you, but you understand that it will happen?" She nodded as he looked up at her; more importantly, she was no longer the startled rabbit which made him want to look after her more. "Stand up for me -- or as best you can with your wrist tied."

She did as he asked, thankfully the knot at her wrist had been tied in such a way that there was a good degree of distance between it and the one at the bedpost. He reached underneath her skirt to grasp her panties at her hips and pulled them down together with her skirt. The telling motion was the way she wiggled her hips slightly to speed the momentum of their removal. Ryan gently steered her to sit back on the edge of the bed and teased her legs apart. Her pussy was on full display now and he automatically said "Very nice" as he leaned his head forward to drag his tongue along her labia.

Her subservient action and aiding her clothing removal spoke volumes to Ryan but what finally persuaded him of her consent was as his face neared her pussy. Her outer labia was splayed and everywhere seemed to be covered in a sheen of what he could only assume was her pussy juice. The nearer his nose got, the stronger the scent of her turned-on pussy -- the lady was obviously getting into this. A different person would have taunted her about it, but Ryan decided she was more compliant as a reaction to the friendlier he was. The final sign for him was when he raked his tongue along her clit, and she grasped the hair on the back of his head with her free hand to cradle his face more against her pussy.

The lady tasted delicious, and she became more animated the more his tongue delved deeply inside her. The volume of her groans increased the closer she was to her orgasm but even Ryan was surprised when the lady started to come after just a few minutes of his tongue. Carole collapsed back on the bed as he watched her thighs shake through her orgasm which gave Ryan time to shed his own clothes. Her face was a picture once more as she leant her head up and saw for the first time the intruder's cock.

Even in her less conservative days at university, she had never come across such a supreme specimen. It stood proud at what she guessed was at least 10 inches in length but it was the girth that had her attention focused and she just knew that she would be accommodating the monster very soon. Ryan moved her around so that she lay back on the bed with her legs stretched as wide as they could go. He then climbed up on the bed between her legs and she was staring at the length of his cock 'It looks magnificent' kept repeating in her mind. The head inched closer and closer until she felt it part her pussy and begin its journey inside her.

Almost immediately Ryan was struck by how tight her pussy held on to him -- he had no idea it was the largest she had ever experienced, and it seemed to fit inside her perfectly. He started to push half an inch at a time, then pull back. Next time he would feed the same length plus another half inch and then pull back. At halfway she groaned around her gag and wrapped her legs around his hips. She had already reached cloud nine and she was yet to accommodate all of him. The more he worked into her the more her groans increased in both intensity and volume. He eventually bottomed out in her snug pussy and held still letting the lady get used to accommodating his length in virgin territory that had never been hit before.

Ever so slowly he pulled his hips back until just the head of his cock remained inside her and then immediately reversed his course. His pace was slow making the whole experience more intense for her and by the time he bottomed out in her for the third time she came once again. If Ryan thought her pussy was snug as he pushed into her, that was nothing compared to the grip she was applying to his cock right now. Her back was arched, and her head tilted back as she groaned long and hard while her thighs flexed against his hips.

Ryan continued with his slow fucking until the lady returned to earth and looked back at his face. He smiled and said, "I think someone needed that come, didn't they?" Again, the gag restricted her reaction, but he could work out the response was 'Yes, absolutely.'

Ryan started to increase the momentum of his hip thrusts thanks to the mesmerising vision her breasts created as they flexed and jiggled each time he bottomed out. He leant his head down and attached his lips to one of her extended nipples. The lady's response to the jolts that were shooting from her breasts to her lower stomach was to thrust her hips back at his thrusting cock. Her free hand was alternating between clawing at his back, gripping his shoulder but now was gripping the hair on his head so that he wouldn't remove it from her tit.

Another series of clamps by her pussy on his cock was the sign that she had climaxed once more demonstrating that if the lady had been initially a reluctant participant, she was a fully paid-up participant now. As she was groaning through the orgasm, Ryan switched from sucking on her nipple to apply his teeth to them with just enough pressure to stimulate without hurting her. This change had the direct impact of prolonging this latest climax longer than any she had experienced before.

Ryan returned to the slow fucking rhythm once more while she calmed down and as she returned to normal the thought struck her that this mystery man had coached her through more orgasms in the last fifteen minutes than her husband had in the past year. The thought currently rattling around her head actually frightened her more than any of his baseless threats 'This man can demand anything of me, and I will give it readily after the way he has made me feel.'

Ryan could feel his balls bubbling and his next dilemma was where he should come. His first thought was to deposit his load deep inside her. He quite liked the thought of coming in her mouth but in the end, he pulled out of her gripping pussy, scrambled up the bed and loosed the load over her amazing tits and what a sight that was.

With her free hand, the lady grabbed the gag in her mouth which immediately put Ryan on guard until she used the free hand to scoop up his come into her mouth while Ryan knelt on the bed in shock -- so much for the initial reluctance. As Carole sucked the last of his come from her fingers, she sheepishly looked up at him and said in a low seductive voice "That seemed such a waste to leave it there; you taste really good by the way. That fuck was amazing, I've never come with that ferocity ever before. I didn't think that was possible."

Ryan shrugged and replied "What can I say, you inspired me. That's probably the best fuck I've had as well if it makes you feel better. If you don't mind, I'll get my things and go now."

Carole adopted a pleading expression "Please don't. My husband isn't back until Monday morning, and I'd be here on my own all weekend. You've made me come more in the last half hour than my husband did the whole of the last twelve months. I don't suppose I could tempt you to stay a while longer." She stretched her legs open once more and with her free hand started to stroke at her pussy as she added "You can have me any way you want just as long as you can make me come some more. Please, stay with me."

Now Ryan knew this could land him in a whole heap of trouble but the view of her hand working on her own pussy had his cock quickly reinflating. This really was a dream come true and he would be a madman to turn her down. He grabbed her hips and legs and wrestled her around -- not that easy with her wrist still bound to the bedpost -- until she knelt facing away from him. He adjusted the height of her hips up until the spongy head of his cock could engage her warm moist pussy once again. Although he slowly pushed the head inside her, he did so in one constant push forward until he was buried balls deep inside her.

Carole threw her head back and groaned at the intrusion. The removal of her gag allowed her to be louder during their lovemaking knowing that there was no one around to hear her debauchery. Ryan wasn't hanging around this time and started to fuck her pussy at an alarming rate while having a firm grip on her hips. Her next orgasm hit hard and once again her pussy squeezed the intruder as firmly as it could. During her climax, Carole had to drop her forehead to the bed while at his sides her feet and legs beat against the bed covering as she groaned long and loud.

Ryan just continued to hammer away at her pussy, but it was what she did next that sealed his fate. She swept her blonde hair to one side and looked back over her shoulder at him. As she swept her head aside, he caught a glimpse of her mesmerising tits and the way they were swinging around in time with his thrusts. The look she gave him was a mix of pure adoration and lust which immediately started the trigger for him coming again. It was usual for his second come to take quite a bit of coaxing having got the first one out of the way and yet here was a sexy woman probably twice his age begging him to keep fucking her and he would have been a fool to turn his back on such an offer.

Carole could tell straight away that the lad's rhythm was off and that he was probably about to come but he didn't appear to be making any moves to step away from her pussy. She would have quite liked to taste his come once more but the final hard thrust, the loud bellow and his cock head expanding with each salvo he shot deep inside her tipped her over the edge as well.

He had now become accustomed to how loud she was while coming but this one trumped them all especially given, that she had her face buried in the bed coverings and therefore effectively muffled. Her pussy flexed and grasped at his cock way longer than had been the case previously which demonstrated to him how intense it was for her too. He stayed knelt behind her for the longest time just enjoying the sensations of her snug velvety pussy gripping him tightly. Even as his cock tried to deflate it seemed her pussy had such a firm grip that his cock took some time to deflate.

He withdrew from her and remained behind her to watch her pussy continue to twitch and flex and was fascinated to see his come, deposited so very deeply in her, start to trickle out of her pussy and down her inner thighs. In this position, he couldn't ignore the pretty sight of her tight pink sphincter. When he first stepped into the house, the décor, the way she dressed and the jewellery on offer all screamed at him 'old before her time' but having got her naked and seemingly addicted to his cock she was shamelessly letting him see every inch of her without any apparent embarrassment.

He collapsed on his side facing the lady's back as she similarly slumped down to rest. On instinct he reached over her, ostensibly to reach and cup her breast but she ended up snuggling back into his chest so that they spooned. It should have felt odd with her wrist still bound and yet the feeling of his arm and the way he lovingly cupped her breast was what she focused on instead.

His hand kept moving to stroke down her side, across her butt cheek, up her back and back around to cup her breast once more. As his hand moved around it left a trail of goosebumps on her skin. She felt alive for the first time in a long time and she especially melted when he leant his head forward and tenderly kissed the back of her neck or shoulder. This is the type of contact she had been missing for so many years now. She used to be made to feel like a princess, then when the kids came along, they were her main focus protecting them, and nurturing them. Her husband was a good provider, and they had a nice house, nice cars and nice holidays and yet this kind of contact had been missing for so long and it melted her heart.

With one more sweep of her butt, the view of her on her hands and knees was tattooed on his brain and remembering the vision inspired his next action as he climbed off the bed and walked into the bathroom attached to the bedroom. Having riffled through the contents of the mirrored cabinet briefly, he emerged back into the bedroom. Carole looked over her shoulder; her heart leapt and her pussy pulsed again when she saw his cock reflating once more.