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                         Alone At Night

                       ( MF rp oral anal )

                        by Samantha Young


Email Address: AlolGiss@gmail.com
Web Page: http://www.asstr.org/~AlolGiss/

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Summary: This is the story of Linda, and something which happens 
to her while she's all alone in the night. Originally uploaded 
in October 2016, but now re-uploaded with corrected errors.


Linda got out of her car and locked it as she walked up the 
sidewalk into her home. She was proud of herself for remembering 
to do such a simple task. This was because she tended to forget, 
and her husband Bobby had to remind her of it.

"This is a new car," he would say, "I know it is only a silver 
Camry, but that's all we can afford for now."

She loved her husband. In the 3 years they had been married, 
nothing had gotten old or stale in their marriage. They had 
dated for 5 years before that, and those were wonderful as well.

Bobby was handsome, and rather than getting jealous when other 
women noticed him, she felt proud. He was tall and had sandy-
blonde hair with green eyes. Although he was a salesman for a 
local place in town, he looked like a football player. She never 
felt intimidated by his 6-foot height compared to her own 5 foot 
1 inch frame. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He always made 
her feel safe, even when he wasn't home, like today.

It was Friday, and she was glad her work day was over. Even 
though Bobby made enough for both of them, she still liked 
working at the bank because it gave her a sense of freedom, and 
Bobby wasn't the type to refuse her much. Plus, the extra income 
made it possible to go on more trips together.

They had planned a weekend trip in fact, but Bobby got called in 
at last minute and they had to cancel. This meant she would be 
spending the weekend alone. This happened more than she liked, 
but she also knew that once Bobby got the new promotion which 
was coming his way, he would be working more in the city. This 
meant there would be less trips out of town without her.

All these thoughts went through her head as she unlocked the 
front door of their 2-bedroom home and stepped inside. She 
kicked off her shoes and changed into some shorts. Then she 
busied herself doing things around the house; cleaning, dusting, 
ETC. Before she knew it, several hours had passed and she was 
hungry. Not having the time or energy to make something to eat, 
she ordered in a pizza. While she waited for it to be delivered, 
she finished cleaning. Again, losing herself in the tasks she 
was doing, she was surprised when there was a knock at the door.

A tall guy with light brown hair stood at her door with a pizza 
box in his hand. When she opened the door, he just stood there, 
looking at her up and down as if wanting to have her for dinner. 
Then with a gruff voice he asked if he could use her phone. When 
he noticed the uncertain look she gave him, he explained that 
his cell was dead and he needed to call his work because they 
got angry if he didn't check in after each delivery. Linda 
thought that was kind of odd, but she decided she would let him 
borrow her phone since it was a cordless anyway. She told him to 
wait and quickly brought him the phone.

As she went inside to put the pizza on the dining table, the guy 
made his call. He was done when she came back to the door. 
Luckily, she had paid with her credit card already, so this 
meant she didn't have to deal with him much longer than 
necessary.

He handed her the phone and as he did so, his fingers touched 
hers. To Linda it felt like it was on purpose because he didn't 
immediate move them away and he didn't apologize. She glared at 
him as she took back the phone before closing the door in his 
face.

She was a bit creeped out, but felt relief as she saw him drive 
away. She checked the redial on the phone and confirmed that he 
had really called the pizza place. So, she figured he was either 
new or he was just lacking in the social graces.

Deciding that he wasn't worth her evening getting ruined, she 
put him out of her mind. Shall put on a movie and ate some of 
the pizza, saving the rest for the next day. After all, she was 
alone for the entire weekend.

Once the movie was over, she felt tired and was ready for bed. 
However, she wanted to get a nice bath in first. After the long 
day at the bank, plus cleaning the house, she needed a bubble 
bath. As the tub filled, she added the bubbles and took off her 
clothes.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw a short, dark-haired 
woman with B-cup breasts, a flat stomach, and a shaved pussy 
with larger than normal inner lips.

She stepped into the tub when it was ready and lost herself in 
the warmth of the water. She was starting to relax when she 
thought she heard a sound which wasn't normal. She was used to 
sounds like the house settling, or the refrigerator coming on, 
but this was nothing like that.

"Bobby, honey, is that you?" Linda hollered, sitting up in the 
tub, the bubbles barely covering her nipples. She wondered if 
maybe her husband had come home early. If that were so, the 2 of 
them would be able to spend time together after all. Maybe they 
would start a fire in the living room and make love on the 
couch. She liked that idea, and it made her entire body tingle.   

When she received no reply, she stood up and reached for her 
robe. Wrapping it around her wet body, she walked into the empty 
bedroom and found... Nothing.

She heard the noise again and decided that Bobby must be in the 
kitchen. She walked out of the room and into the kitchen, 
calling out, "Darling, are you home?" However, it too was empty. 

It was then that she noticed the light was on. She could have 
sworn she had turned it off after she had cleaned up and left 
for her bath. Bobby was always reminding her to turn off unused 
lights because she sometimes forgot to do that along with 
locking the car. She flipped the switch on the wall and turned 
to leave when she thought she saw a shadow move in the living 
room. She moved to the divider between the kitchen and living 
room and flipped the light switch which was for the living room. 
Again, she saw... Nothing.

She decided that perhaps she was more tired than she thought. 
So, she was hearing things and her eyes were playing tricks on 
her. Making sure the front door was locked, she turned off the 
lights and proceeded to her bedroom.

She paused suddenly after walking in her bedroom because she 
thought she heard someone breathing. She turned around to see if 
she could spot anything out of the ordinary, but again, she saw 
nothing. She decided that in addition to being tired, it was 
also a combination of missing Bobby and having to deal with that 
creepy pizza guy earlier.

Now totally not in the mood for a soothing bubble bath, she went 
into the bathroom and let the water drain. It had gotten cold 
anyway. She brushed her hair out, and brushed her teeth in 
preparation for bed. A few minutes later, she was in a nightie, 
(not a sexy one since Bobby wasn't there to enjoy taking it off 
her), and she had a book in hand. She left the hall light on, 
and to have light in her room, she also turned on the lamp on 
Bobby's side of the bed. It was something she usually didn't do 
because it was wasteful. This time however, she didn't care 
because she was still a bit spooked. She figured that more light 
would mean less anxiety over the noises she heard, or thought 
she heard earlier.

She relaxed on the propped pillows and began to read. She had 
only been reading for about 3 minutes when she heard the 
distinct sound of breathing. There was no mistaking it this 
time. She couldn't tell from where it came from though and that 
scared her even more. She got out of bed and looked out into the 
hallway and saw... Nothing. 

This was getting both eerie and annoying, but she was glad she 
didn't see anything - or anyone.

Suddenly an arm wrapped itself around her from behind. She would 
have cried out for help, a hand wrapped around her mouth as 
well.

She heard a low gravelly voice whisper in her ear. "Don't 
scream, or you die."

He grabbed her tightly around the waist and pulled her back 
against him. She could feel him breathing against her neck and 
his nose in her hair, taking in her scent. "You smell nice, I 
like that."

His hand rubbed up and down over her nightie. "Not what I 
expected a sexy lady like you to be wearing. With your body, you 
should wear something a bit more revealing."

Linda could barely move, she could barely breathe. She was still 
processing that someone was in her home, holding her against her 
will. She tried to think what to do. She didn't know what he 
wanted. Sure, he had commented on her body, but did that mean 
anything? Maybe he only wanted to do was rob her. If she didn't 
make him mad, perhaps he wouldn't do anything else - like rape 
and kill her.

As she was held there, her mind raced. At first, she thought he 
might be the pizza guy from earlier, but the voice, although 
gravelly, was wrong. Also, although the pizza guy was tall, this 
man seemed taller. Other than that, she wasn't sure about 
anything else.

Once again, he ran his hand down her nighty and it gave her 
chills. At first the chills were from fear, but then... She felt 
some pleasure. This man knew how to touch a woman. In a way, it 
reminded her the way Bobby touched her. She knew she was 
thinking this way because she missed him and wanted him to be 
there now, protecting her. Still though... She turned her head a 
little to see if she could see his face, but all she saw was the 
outline of a black mask.

"You don't need to see my face girly," the man said. "I have 
something special for you and nothing but your cooperation is 
required. Give me that, and no one gets hurt."

The next thing he did was start to touch her body all over. It 
started at her neck, but then he touched her breasts, (making 
her nipples hard). God help her, but the familiar way he touched 
her body was making her wet. She almost moaned out loud, but 
knew that would be the worst thing she could do. Why couldn't he 
simply rob her. She and Bobby weren't rich, but they had some 
nice things he could take if he wanted.

Linda didn't dare resist as he held her against him. Running his 
hands up and down her body, the sensations felt good, but she 
hated the fact it wasn't Bobby. Her body didn't discriminate 
though. 

He splayed his fingers over her breast, capturing a nipple and 
pinching it. This time the moan escaped her lips before she 
could stop it.

"Oh, you like that!" he said into her ear. Reaching for the hem 
of her nightie, he pulled it up on her thigh. His hand ran up 
and down her flesh, moving higher and higher.
  
As his hand crept up her leg, Linda felt goose bumps break out. 
She clenched her teeth to keep from moaning out loud again. 
Slowly, ever so slowly, his hand got closer to her panties. It 
seemed like the closer he got to her crotch, the wetter she got.

"What's the matter?" he whispered. His tongue snaked out and 
flicked her ear. "Are you feeling good?"

Linda shook her head as she felt his hand find its way to the 
waistband of her panties. Another soft moan escaped her lips as 
he started pulling them down.

Linda tried moving away from him, but he tightened his grip on 
her. "Don't do that, pretty girl. Remember, do exactly as I say 
and no one gets hurt. Do you understand?"

She nodded and relaxed a little in his arms, resolving to not 
get hurt.

"Now, that's a good girl," the man said, letting up his tight 
grip a little. "You just let me have my way with you, and 
everything will be fine. You won't even have to tell hubby."

Linda's eyes widened in surprise at the mentioning of her 
husband. She didn't know how this man knew she had a husband. 
She wondered if he had been watching her home for a while.

"Yes, pretty girl, I noticed the rock on your finger. Don't 
worry, that doesn't bother me one bit. In fact, it turns me on 
even more knowing that I'm gonna make you feel things that you 
never felt from hubby."

As he spoke, he pushed his hand inside her panties and started 
playing with her pussy. He moaned out a little as he encountered 
bare skin inside her panties.

"I like bare muffin," he said as his finger worked its way 
between her moist lips and found its way to her clit, which was 
starting to throb like it never had before.

Linda could not believe the betrayal of her body. Also, she 
hated admitting it, but the idea that another man's hands might 
make her feel things she never felt from Bobby was kind of 
exciting. She hated herself for feeling that way, yet she liked 
it.

"Let's get more comfortable over here. Just remember, if you 
scream for help, or if you try to hurt me or run away, I will 
catch you and things will go very badly for you."

The man closed the bedroom door and led her to the side of the 
bed. First, he shut off Bobby's light, then hers. Now they were 
in total darkness, and she knew there was no way out.

He stood in front of her and pulled her nightie the rest of the 
way off. She was going to protest at first, but then remembered 
his warnings. Standing there in just her panties, she shivered 
from the slight cold and from the fear that she didn't know what 
would happen next.

Linda could see him a little, but even more so, she could feel 
his fingers trace lines across her body in the darkness. His 
hands cupped her bare breasts again, the pads of his thumbs 
stroking across the erect nipples. She could feel them tighten 
as he stroked the sensitive tips.

"Very nice," he said, watching her intently as she tried hiding 
her pleasure. "You like that, don't you?" When she didn't 
respond, he gently pinched the nipples between his fingers. "Say 
it!"

"Yes," she responded in a raspy voice. The sensation coursed 
thru her, causing what seemed like an endless flow of wetness to 
pool in her panties.

"Good," he responded, his hands continuing to stroke down her 
body and onto her lower stomach. He hooked his thumbs under the 
thin lacy material of her panties and slid them down to her 
ankles. He held them up to his face and sniffed deeply. "Very 
nice," he commented.

His hand went between her thighs and began to stroke the 
hairless outer lips with his fingers. He could feel the abundant 
wetness seeping from her slit. "You are so wet. I like that 
because I'm going to make you feel very good."

His fingers parted the folds and he stroked her clit. "Aghh," 
she moaned softly, hating herself for feeling this way.

He chuckled as his fingers worked up and down her slit, touching 
the entrance of her pussy. His fingers slid back and forth, 
getting coated with her juices. One of his fingers worked inside 
of her and she felt a new level of excitement as he pushed 
inside her.

Linda gasped and bit her lip at the assault, trying not to cry 
out. She didn't want to show that she was enjoying what he was 
doing to her. The walls of her pussy contracted around his 
finger as he moved it in and out of her.

He suddenly withdrew his finger, causing her to yell a little 
from the surprise. Then he took off his belt and looped it 
around her back. He placed her hands behind her and tied them. 
"Remember," he said as he pushed her down on the bed so her legs 
dangled over the side, "don't fight me or you'll get hurt." He 
spread her thighs apart and buried his face in her sopping 
pussy.

She and Bobby didn't have a lot of oral sex. So, it took her by 
surprise when this stranger got between her legs and buried his 
face in her pussy. She didn't know how to react to the almost 
foreign feelings as his mouth and tongue kissed and licked her 
bare flesh. Although her pussy had been licked before, it was 
very rare. If asked, she couldn't have explained the feelings 
running through her body. She found herself arching her back and 
letting her legs fall open even more as the man's tongue quickly 
moved in circles around her clit.

He sucked each of her extended inner lips and ran his teeth 
gently across them, which added more pleasure because of the 
slight pain involved. She found that she wished her hands were 
not tied behind her back. Not to try and escape, but to push the 
back of the man's head further against her quivering flesh.

"I think you like that," the man said, coming up for air. Then 
as if reading her thoughts, he added, "I'm going to untie your 
hands, but you must promise to be good. If you are, you will get 
more of this, since I know you are liking it."

When Linda nodded that she would be good, the man untied her 
hands and pulled her off the bed. "Your turn sweetheart. If you 
want me to lick your naked twat some more, you gotta convince me 
that you really want it."

"But how?" Linda started when the man pushed her shoulders down 
and forced her to her knees in front of him. She got the picture 
as he unsnapped his jeans and let them fall to the ground.

"Take it out sweetheart," he said, still in a whispering voice, 
which was now tinged with excitement.

When she didn't immediately do as he commanded, he took her hand 
and placed it on his very erect dick. She fumbled with his 
boxers and took it out so it pointed up at her.

"That's it sweetie. Now be a good girl and move your hands up 
and down on it for a bit."

She did as he asked, being experienced in this. Many times, when 
Bobby would be lounging on the couch or reading in bed, she 
would jerk him off slowly. She usually didn't make him cum this 
way because it was more relaxing to him than anything else. She 
didn't' tell him how much it turned her on to hold his dick in 
her hands. Sometimes though, if Bobby was horny enough, he would 
have sex with her afterwards and if she was lucky, she would cum 
from that, but only if his dick rubbed against her clit the 
right way.

Most times after having sex with Bobby, she would have to wait 
until after he fell asleep and then make herself cum. There were 
times when Bobby would finger her to a wonderful orgasm, and she 
loved those the best. rarely had he ever gone down on her 
though, and so it was a strange feeling now because she had to 
admit that the licking she had just received from this intruder 
was far superior.

"Well?" asked the man, bringing Linda out of her inner thoughts. 
"I said to start giving me some special lovin with your mouth. 
Remember that I'll lick that sweet pussy in return if you do a 
good job."

Linda lowered her head down and stuck her tongue out, licking 
the shaft. It didn't taste bad. He smelled wonderful, and as she 
licked the head she realized she liked the taste of his wetness. 
He tangled his fingers through her hair and pushed her head down 
further on him. Getting the hint, Linda opened her mouth and 
took him in. He told her to use her tongue as she sucked. She 
did as he asked. At first the grip on her head was strong, but 
as she sucked him and started bobbing her head, he let up on his 
grip.

She wasn't used to this, and so after only a few minutes her jaw 
started getting sore. There was spit running down his shaft and 
on her chin, but the man seemed to like it sloppy. She had to 
admit that she liked having his dick in her mouth. She wasn't 
sure if she could do this with her husband because she didn't 
want him thinking of her as a dirty whore. She had to admit to 
herself though, she could get to liking this a lot.

"Open up wide and relax your throat sweetheart," she heard the 
man's words coming from above. Then without warning, he put more 
pressure than before on the back of her head and forced his dick 
even deeper in her mouth. His dick went to the back of her 
throat and she almost gagged from the intrusion. Just as 
quickly, he withdrew, then did it again. He basically fucked her 
mouth and all she could do was kneel there with her mouth open 
as he pleasured himself as if her mouth was a cunt.

She could hear him moaning and saying things like "dick-sucking 
whore", and "what a good cocksucker", and "what a good wife slut 
for sucking on stranger's dick". Those words should have made 
her feel cheap and awful, but they had the opposite effect. They 
turned her on even more and she felt even more wetness building 
up between her legs.

He pulled her off his dick and made her stand up. Without a 
word, he pushed her onto the bed on her hands and knees. Linda 
thought this was the moment where he would finally have his way 
with her, raping her. She wasn't sure how she felt that maybe 
her encounter was almost over.

Instead, he moved his face between her legs and started licking 
her soaked cunt from behind. From this angle, his face pressed 
up against her entire crotch, including her ass hole. She should 
have felt exposed, but she welcomed all these new feelings. His 
tongue ran up and down her crack before suddenly working its way 
into her ass hole.

Not having experienced anyone ever rimming her ass, she wasn't 
sure how to react. Should she move back toward him, forward away 
from him? She wasn't sure what to do. However, the feelings were 
so amazing that she started moaning louder and louder.

As he fucked her ass with his tongue, he fingered her clit with 
his hand. Once he was done licking her ass, he went back to 
licking her clit and Linda couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Oh God! I'm cumming!" she screamed and pushed her body more 
onto him. She gave in completely and decided she would give 
herself completely to him. There was no way she could go on if 
he didn't keep touching her and make her feel this good.

The man withdrew from her crotch and turned her around to face 
him. "You got a lot of fire between those legs sweetheart. Does 
hubby know what he has here at home?"

The mention of her husband should have brought her back to 
reality and she should have been angry with this man for 
"raping" her, but she just lay there, ready and willing for him 
to do whatever he wanted with her.

The man flipped her over on her back and pressed her arms 
against the mattress. He knew she wouldn't resist him any more 
after making her cum, but he enjoyed the power he had over her.

Spreading her thighs apart as he knelt between them, he leaned 
down and took her nipple between his teeth. Linda moaned from 
both pain and pleasure. She was still a bit sensitive from her 
orgasm.

"You ready for the best fuck of your existence?" he asked. He 
rubbed the head of his dick up and down her slit, grazing across 
her still pulsing clit.

"Ahh!" she gasped as her back bowed up off the bed. She knew she 
was about to be fucked like never before. Furthermore, she 
couldn't believe she was allowing this stranger to go through 
with it. He made her feel both good and dirty at the same time. 
She wanted it - she wanted him deep inside her.

She felt the head of his cock at her entrance. She moaned a 
little, arching her body toward him. Just then, she felt him 
back off.

"Say you want me. Tell me you want me to fuck you."

Linda was ready for this man, this stranger. She wanted him to 
make her cum again. There was little hesitation as she replied, 
"Please fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard."

He eased his cock inside her, teasing her and moving slowly back 
and forth. She tried to take him further inside of her by 
raising her hips up off the bed, but he forcefully held her 
down.

She writhed beneath him as he continued the pleasant torture 
between her splayed legs. It was more than she could take as he 
stroked the inner walls of her pussy with his large cock.

She finally lost all control of herself and was so close to the 
edge. "Fuck me!" she screamed.

He thrust himself inside her, and began fucking her in earnest. 
She cried out and came almost immediately. Her body shook in 
violent waves that seemed to go on forever as he continued 
moving inside her hard and fast. Her vaginal walls contracted 
around him, squeezing him.

He continued to fuck her relentless for what seemed like hours, 
but was more like 5 minutes. Linda felt like she was having one 
orgasm after the next. Even though he thrust himself deep inside 
her over and over, he did not cum. She was not sure what drove 
this man to have so much stamina, but she was in no position to 
complain. Normally when Bobby was inside her, it only took 3 
minutes and then he was done. Not so with the stranger. He kept 
going, hard and fast.

After a while, the man's thrusts slowed. Linda thought he was 
finished, but that wasn't the case at all. He turned her around 
so she was on her hands and knees again.

Just like before, he put his head between her legs from behind 
and put his tongue in her ass. He rimmed her for a couple of 
minutes, coating her ass hole with a lot more saliva than 
before.

He stopped licking her and then rubbed the head of his still 
hard cock against her soaking pussy. She thought he was going to 
thrust himself inside her there again, but the next thing she 
felt was the head pressing against her anal opening. Before she 
could protest, or ask what was going on, he pushed himself 
inside her ass.

To his credit, he was kind of gentle and didn't force it all the 
way in. Instead of immediately fucking her fast and hard like he 
had with her pussy, he made sure to go slow. Even so, it still 
hurt. Yet it felt so good at the same time.

"You're very tight back here. I guess hubby never fucked your 
sweet ass,". he groaned as he slid his cock inside her ass hole, 
all the way to the hilt. He stayed still for a moment so she 
could get use to him.

She groaned as the pleasant discomfort of him slipping inside 
her subsided. The surprisingly gentle action from this stranger 
took her by surprise. Bobby had tried to fuck her ass once 
before, but it had hurt her so much that she made him quit.

The true pleasure came when he began to move inside of her. 
Slowly at first with long smooth strokes, never once changing 
pace as they went.

Linda's body was aching for more. She could feel it building 
inside of her, but never quite falling over the edge. She was 
moaning with each thrust and knew that she would be cumming 
again very soon.

"Oh god! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Make me cum!" she hollered. She 
couldn't believe the words that came out of her mouth. It was as 
if she had become someone else.

He grabbed her hips and quickened his pace. She gripped the 
headboard and prepared herself for what was to come. The feel of 
him was amazing as she felt herself falling over the edge once 
again.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming! I'm going to cum so hard!"

He reached around her hips and stroked her clit as she came in 
violent waves. Her body convulsed and her hands tightened on the 
headboard as she screamed out loud.

She felt him swell inside her as he thrust one final time. He 
groaned as his nuts tightened and his cock pulsed inside her 
ass, filling her.

"Oh fuck! Feels good! Take it you whore, take my cum, you slut!"

She could feel each spurt as he came. Falling forward against 
her, he pressed her down on the bed.

Linda lay there, floating and feeling completely satisfied as 
the stranger pulled out slowly. She knew she was going to be 
sore the next day, maybe even the day after that. However, she 
didn't care right now.

"You are a dirty whore," the man said as he lay next to her. 
"Only dirty whores like you fuck strange men who aren't their 
husbands."

She should have been angry at hearing those words, but she found 
herself loving the putdown. This was a new side of her she 
didn't know she had.

The man turned her over and brought his slimy dick to her face. 
He rubbed it on her cheeks, her nose, eyes, and finally her 
lips. She was disgusted, yet turned on still. She opened her 
mouth and cleaned him off.

When she finished cleaning him with her mouth, he patted her on 
the head like a dog. Part of her wanted this night to be over 
already, and part of her wanted him to stay and do this all over 
again.

After what seemed like hours, but was probably only minutes, the 
man got dressed and left. Linda got up and went into the 
bathroom and ran a new bath. As she examined herself in the 
mirror about 30 minutes later, she noticed a few bite marks on 
her neck and breasts.

She hoped that Either Bobby would be too tired to notice, or 
that he would think they were something else completely. She 
decided that there was nothing which could be done for it. She 
went to bed naked, and tried getting some sleep.

Sleep didn't come easily though. The night's events were racing 
in her mind. Thoughts of the things the stranger made her do and 
how he made her feel kept replaying in her head. Finally, it was 
too much for her and she found she was turned on again. She 
touched her pussy, noticing how wet she had become yet again. It 
didn't take long for her to bring herself to another orgasm. 
After that, she was able to relax enough and get some much-
needed sleep.

The next morning, she woke to find her husband in bed with her. 
She could smell coffee as he read the morning paper. Still 
feeling sore from the night before, she turned into him and gave 
him a kiss.

"Good morning Bobby," she said as cheerfully as she could. "Did 
you sleep well?"

Bobby put the paper down and looked at his beautiful wife and 
said, "Yes I did, too well though. The stuff I did last night 
was intense and I'm still a bit tired, yet I'm used to waking up 
early, even on a Saturday. So here I am."

He turned back to his paper as she got up to dress. She came 
back a few minutes later and said, "That was fun last night. You 
really know how to scare a girl who is all alone with no one to 
protect her."

Bobby looked at his beautiful and adventurous wife and nodded. 
"Maybe the next time you could be a teenager, maybe even a 
cheerleader. Then I can be the mean man who comes and takes her 
virginity."

"Oooh yes," Linda said, getting undressed all over again. "We 
can do that for sure, but first, fuck me in the ass again. I 
think I really like it when you are rough."

Bobby smiled and got up to fulfil his beautiful and adventurous 
wife's desires.

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The preceding story was a work of fiction and should be treated 
as such. Flames ignored, but constructive criticism welcome.

/Samantha Young <AlolGiss@gmail.com>
http://www.asstr.org/~AlolGiss/