("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Blonde In My Bed Strand (strand@alaska.net) *** A guy finds an intruder in his house when he gets back from the store. It's a case of mistaken identity that turns into a lust story. (MF, 1st, oral, anal, rom) *** I am a very trusting person. I lock my door only when I am going to be away from home for several hours. Then again, I am fairly sure anyone who has ever seen me would not be stealing from me. I stand close to six feet tall and weigh two hundred sixty pounds. I may not be totally ripped, but don't jiggle while I jog either. It was Saturday, and I was coming back from riding my bike to the market for a newspaper and fresh coffee. I was gone less than an hour, that is why it was a real surprise for me to step back in thru the door and see a line of female clothes leading back to the bedroom. It wasn't till I saw the bra that I realized that my intruder was a female. I walked softly down the hall to my bedroom. What I saw started my cock to swell. The woman on my bed was as small as I am large. Her hips and breast seemed out of place on her extra petite body. Her thick blond hair was worked into a heavy braid that I guessed from the length had never been shorn in her entire life. Her head was turned away from the door, as I stepped in. Her left hand was busy in her clean shaven slit. Two fingers being worked in so hard and fast she was causing a froth. Her right hand was busy working the beaded tip of her braid into her ass. "Darren, I've been waiting for you to show up and fuck me good." She pulled her fingers out of her cunt and then reached back with both hands and spread her brilliant pink lips. "Get naked and fuck me till I scream! Then pull the braid out of my ass." I got naked in a flash. My cock rose to its full ten and a half inches. One of my ex-girlfriends use to describe my cock as the length and thickness of a fat babies arm, with an angry fist on the end. I climbed onto the bed behind her and placed one of my hands on the small of her back. She immediately knew something was up, her head snapping around to look at me. "You're not Darren!" She started to move, but I forced my hand down on her back preventing her from moving. I tugged on her braid, letting her feel it in both her ass and the back of her head. "You broke into my house and then propositioned me from my own bed. Before you move, I suggest you tell me exactly what the hell is going on." Her face blushed crimson, but she didn't try to escape. "Darren was my boyfriend. I thought he was the only one for me. I gave him my virginity. We moved in together. He wanted more, fingers in my ass, making me dance naked, making me swallow." A shudder ran thru her. "I finally said enough was enough. He accused me of being a prude and moved out. "When he was gone I found I REALLY missed him. One of my girlfriends gave me this address as to where he moved to. I put together this act to convince him I wasn't a prude." I put two and two together, and decided to tell her the rest of the story. Besides I liked the way she was eyeing my cock. "I just moved in to this place at the first of the month. The former tenant got married to a woman he had been dating for close to three years. His name was Darren." She gasped in shock. I took the opportunity to move my hand from the small of her back to cup her cunt. "I am not Darren. I don't have any secret fiancé's, I won't betray you. I will however," I sank a finger into her hot box. "fuck all thoughts of Darren from your head. You're desperate to be fucked aren't you?" She looked at me through tear filled eyes and nodded, her body shuddering as she pulled one of the braided beads out of her ass. "Go slow, you're much bigger than DARREN!" I went slow all right I jerked my finger out of her cunt and thrust my cock into her before she had a chance to react. Good old Darren must have been tiny, I could only sink half my cock into her on the first thrust. I pulled almost all the way out, and then thrust back in as hard as I could. Her moans became louder with each thrust. By thrust number twenty she gave a little yowl of pain as I hit her cervix. I still had two inches of cock showing. I grabbed her hips in both hands and started to thrust harder. Her yelps turned back into moans. I kept slamming into her. She started to shudder in orgasm, thrusting herself back onto me. That was when it happened. Our hips slammed together, her cervix opened and I entered totally virgin territory. I was so far in the lips of her cunt actually rolled inside. I felt her clit throbbing at the sensitive little stretch of skin between my balls and the base of my cock. She started to come so hard it felt like I had stuck my cock in a milking machine. It was I believe more than any mortal man could with stand. I came like a fire hose. The first squirt surprised her and she jerked her head forward, ripping the beads out of her ass. I thought she had cum hard before. She actually collapsed unconscious. I followed her to the bed, spooning up behind her. I stroked and caressed her body until she came around again. She moaned. "I've never cum so hard in my life. My name's Ashley, by the way. I feel we should be introduced since your cock is still stuffed up my cunt." I smiled at her and kissed her ear, my diminishing cock starting to get hard again. "My name is Ran. Keep talking dirty like that and you may just get fucked hard again." "Oh shit. I don't think I could stand having that big cock jammed up my tender cunt so soon." Her hips started to move in a slow circle as she deliberately pulled herself off my cock. It pulled free with an audible sucking sound. It landed heavily on her thigh. She reached down and stuck her fingers into her cunt. Then she pulled out and showed it to him. "Look you bastard! Blood! You broke my real cherry. I guess I am a real woman now." She licked the mixture of blood and cum off her fingers. "Sweet, I'm going to really enjoy sucking you off later. Right now, I want to be fucked again. I want you to fuck me in my ass. You won't believe how much lube I had to use to get those beads in my tight ass." My cock got extra hard extra fast. I rolled her to her back. "What are you doing! I want you in my ass!" I just smiled and hooked her knees with my arms, pulling her legs back and upward. "Don't worry Ashley, I will fuck that gorgeous ass, but I also want to play with your beautiful tits. I can't wait to see your eyes when I stuff my cock up your ass." I put my hands on her breasts, twirling her nipples between my thumb and forefingers. My cock seemed to naturally line up with her asshole. I started to press forward into her ass, then I caught the nervous look in her eyes. I nodded to her. "Guide me into your ass." She took my cock and started to guide me into her ass. I let her guide me. I was very large and she was very tiny. At one point she gasped and wrapped her fist tightly around me. "Hold it!" She gasped. "I can't stand any deeper." I waited a while till she adjusted to me being buried in her ass. Then I slowly started to fuck in and out. Her hand stayed wrapped around my cock. We fucked like that for what felt like hours, though I know it was only minutes. Her one hand stayed wrapped around my cock, her other was busy frigging her clit. Knowing I liked her slutty moans and foul words, she kept up a constant stream of curses as I picked up speed. She climaxed first again, I followed fast behind blasting her bowels with cum. I pulled out slowly, stroking her, allowing her to come down slowly. I kissed her then. It was something more than a kiss, almost a melding of souls. She smiled and snuggled against me, both of us short of breath. "I'm thirsty, you want a beer?" I asked her. She laughed, "Fraid I am old enough for you to fuck, but not old enough to swallow." I stopped at the sink and cleaned my dick off. It was remarkably clean. I looked back into the bedroom to see her laughing. "I planned to lose my anal cherry. Took a nice warm enema not too long ago." I just nodded and then wet a wash cloth and got the beers from the kitchen. I popped the top on hers and then knelt between her legs and began to gently clean the drying scum from her legs. She hissed at the cold and then reached down to stop me. "No sense cleaning something I want you to dirty up again." We fucked like rabbits all the rest of the day, pausing only to eat. When I had to take a leak from the beer, she followed me into the john and held my instrument for me. After she had shaken me off she squatted on the toilet and pissed and expelled a mixture of cum and shit from her ass. She looked at me with mischief in her eyes. "Now, I am dirty enough to need a thorough cleaning." That lead to a fierce fuck in the shower. It was near midnight, after she had sat me in my lazy boy, placed her hands behind her back and sucked my rod as deep into her throat as she could, swallowing my last dribbling load of the day that she looked at me with those beautiful deep blue eyes. "Ran, will you be my man?" For an answer I swept her into my arms and carried her to bed. She slept like a baby in my arms. As for me, I never had felt so content. The morning of the next day was spent, hugging and kissing, and generally lounging. Ashley was very sore. I didn't ask, but I got the feeling that I had fucked her more in a single day than Darren had in a year. A couple of times during the day she felt my dick get hard and she looked at me almost in a panic. I would just laugh and kiss her. About two pm I saw that she was getting antsy unsure whether she should return home or sleep with me again. I made the first move. I had made a necklace of my spare key and I hung it around her neck. "Ashley, I realize that this is fast, but last night you asked me to be your man." I paused. I liked the look of wonder on her face. I was as if she couldn't believe that anyone would find her attractive. "I ask you now to be my woman, to live here with me." She laughed and leapt in the air locking her arms around my neck. Her kiss was infectious. Soon I following her into the bedroom stripping off cloths as we went. Her nimble fingers had braided her hair in about twenty minutes complete with beads. I spent my time between her legs, showing her how well I could use my tongue. She pushed me away and rolled over to her hands and knees. She grabbed the lube off the night stand and instructed me to work the beads into her ass. "I want you to fuck me! Fuck me just as hard as you did the first time!" The beads went in her ass fairly easy, but she was still amazingly tight. I went to work, and she started thrusting back a lot sooner. She grabbed me as I penetrated past her cervix. WE fucked like our souls were joined. Our climaxes were as explosive as the first. As we lay there panting in the aftermath she laughed. "Now I have an excuse for you to do all the heavy lifting. I took two days off from work, and helped her move in. Her girlfriend was pissed, couldn't believe that Ashley was going to move into an apartment with a guy that she had known for two days. A month later I introduced her to my family. They loved her nearly as much as me. At the company Christmas party I brought her up in front of everyone and asked her to marry me. I still can't believe she said yes. We've been together for five years now, and the sex has tapered off recently. Mainly because we both worry about our soon to be born twins. She always says that she hopes the boy takes after me, to which I respond, I hope the girl takes after her. 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