HE HAD NO NAME
"Oh, baby, you feel so good! I love having my cock buried so deep in your pussy," the stranger said as he pumped his dick in and then slowly out of me.
I laid there not knowing why my body was reacting to his cock stroking me. I was getting so wet and I could feel a climax nearing the more he pushed. He went so deep, clear to my womb. His body was slippery from the sweat he was causing to build up between us. He nibbled on my neck and ear, kissed my neck. Then he reached between us and took hold of my clitoris and pinched it between his fingers.
"Ohhhh Gooodddd...nnnooooo, please," I cried.
He was bringing me to the most intense climax I could remember ever having. I tried to move away from him, but his weight was too much. I couldn't move my arms, they were tied and held above my head....my legs were held out to the sides and I couldn't move them either. What the hell was going on? And who was this man lying on top of me?
Suddenly I felt him grow bigger inside of me and he started pulsing. I felt a warm liquid deep in my cunt. He moaned as he spurted over and over again, seeming never to end.
Finally, he rolled over to his side with one leg and arm still across me. He cuddled me and held me as if I was his only love.
I lay there in total confusion. Who was he, why was he in my house and why was he having sex with me? He raped me...yet he was so gentle and caring. He made sure that I reached my climax before he did. It's so dark in here I can't see him. He had made sure all the lights were off and the shades were all pulled. Not a hint of light was shining in my bedroom.
When I woke up there was light shining through the shaded bedroom window. My arms and legs were still tied and in the same position as they were before I went to sleep. I was really wet between my legs in my private area and the stranger was asleep beside me. And I really had to go use the bathroom.
The stranger looked over at me, smiled, pulled his hand through his thick black hair and sat up putting his legs over the side of the bed.
"Good morning sweet thing," he said with a grin on his face.
He had the most beautiful smile and the whitest set of teeth I had ever seen. As he stood up his lean body was taut with muscles that bulged from his wide chest and thick thighs. He had washboard abs and arms that would rival any body builder. As he turned to walk toward the bathroom he stopped and looked at me.
"Do you have to use the bathroom darlin'? I bet you do after all that lovin' last night."
He came back to the bed and started untying the ropes on my arms one at a time. As they came down, I rubbed them trying to get the circulation going again. He then went to the bottom of the bed and undid the ties on my ankles. Slowly I sat up in bed and rubbed my legs to the ankles. I felt so stiff and sore from being in that position for so long. I looked around me to see if there was any way I could get away from him, but he knew what I was thinking.
"Don't try to go anywhere but to the bathroom over there babe."
The stranger had a firm look in his deep brown eyes that told me not to take any risks or I would truly be sorry. So, I walked carefully to the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Letting out a deep breath, I just wanted to sit there and cry.
"Just do your little potty thing sweetie and be quick about it." he said through the door.
As soon as I was finished, I opened the door to him standing there waiting for me. I looked up into his eyes and he stared back into mine. Then a slight grin formed across his face. He turned me around and led me back into the bathroom.
"Why are you bringing me back in here?" I asked not sure what he was up to.
"Well, I can't very well leave you out there by yourself, now can I? So, you'll have to sit in here with me while I relieve myself and then we are going to take a shower together. We're both pretty messy after such good lovin' last night. And oh baby, it was great."
"Who are you and why are you doing this to me?" I asked him as I sat on the edge of the bathtub while he urinated.
As he finished, he turned to me, pulled me up by my shoulders and looked at me softly and answered.
"Because you are the most beautiful, sensual woman I have ever seen. I have watched you for a very long time and couldn't wait any longer to make you totally mine. Your body is so soft and supple. Your breasts are so pert, and your nipples peak so well at my touch. I like to suck on them and bite on them like this." He bent down and put his lips to her right breast and took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it gently, lovingly, worshiping her.
My hands reached into his hair and held his head as he loved on my breast...then he moved to the other one and continued the same treatment. I felt myself getting wet as his hands roamed over my back and down my hips. God, he felt so good. How can I let this man whom, I don't even know do these things to my body?
We both let out low moans at the same time. He then raised his head and kissed me, gently at first then pushing his tongue into my mouth and devouring me. I returned his kiss with as much as he gave. We warred each other with our tongues, teasing and tasting one another.
The sensations I was feeling were overwhelming and I wanted more. My body was craving him.... needing him. God, I'm losing it.... how can I want someone who is taking me against my will, by force...or is he?
Suddenly he stopped, pulled up and just stood there. He looked confused, like he didn't know what he wanted to do next. Then he slowly looked at me and pointed to the shower....my eyes followed, and I knew what he wanted.
So, I went to the walk-in shower and opened the glass door. I stepped inside and turned and looked back at him. He was right behind me. As he stepped in, he grabbed me around my waist and turned me around so that my back was to his chest. He turned the water on and adjusted the temperature to make it nice and warm. He held me close as the water cascaded down from my breasts, down my stomach and over my patch of pubic hair.
The stranger reached up and grasped both breasts in his hands and started massaging them and tweaking my nipples. I could feel his hardness against my ass cheeks and my lower back.
His hands slowly traveled down over my stomach and splayed over my mons, barely reaching into my vaginal area. He played there for a short time while I kept feeling his manhood growing and pulsing behind me. I knew I was getting really wet. He then stopped and turned me around and put my head under the water and wet my hair. Taking the shampoo, he put some into his hand and worked it into my hair, massaging my scalp. Oh Lord, it felt so good. I relaxed at his ministrations. He rinsed out the soap and put in the cream rinse.
With some of the cream rinse still on his hands he reached down and started working his fingers back and forth over my pussy lips, inserting first one and then two fingers into me. My legs started to wobble with the intensity of how hot he was getting me. He grabbed hold of me around my waist with one arm and I leaned into him to keep my balance. I was coming unglued. It seemed like every part of my body was on fire.
How could this be happening to me. I don't even know this man, yet he has managed to turn me to putty in his hands. I couldn't resist any longer.
As I neared my climax I reached for his cock, which was so hard, and stroked it with my fist tight around it. He moaned loudly as I screamed with my release.
My knees buckled, and he grabbed me tighter, holding me up and closer to his body.
"Ohhhh mmmyyyyy Gooodddd......please stop.... I can't take any more." I reached for his hand, trying to slow down the motion of his fingers in my cunt but he kept up the pace, not relenting.
His thumb on my clit kept circling and circling. I felt like I was going to faint and then everything started to go hazy......
When I came to, he had carried me and laid me on the bed. He was looking down at my face while he brushed my hair and rubbed my neck.
"What happened and how did I get here on the bed?" I asked as I tried to get my vision back.
"You, my dear, had one gigantic orgasm. I would venture to say the best one you have ever had in your entire life and you passed out." explained the stranger.
I started to cry. The tears flowed down my face as he looked at me frowning.
"Why are you crying my sweet pet? You just had one fantastic orgasm and your crying. I don't get it." He had a forlorn look on his face. He really didn't understand.
"Look," I started explaining. "I haven't had sex in almost two years. Then I wake up to you being on top of me giving me the best sex I've ever had. I don't know who you are and why you are here. Yet, we have clicked so well, and you have made my body do things that my late husband never could. He didn't take the time to try." By then I was crying uncontrollably.
The stranger reached out and took me in his arms and held me close to his body. I tried to push away but he just held me that much tighter. I cried until I couldn't cry any longer. He then gently laid me down, went to the bathroom and came back with a warm wet washcloth and washed off my face.
"Do you feel better now?" he asked. "You seem to have had a lot of feelings built up inside that needed to come out."
