Or unless this was just another part of the fantasy…
I thought back to our first fuck and what she’d said afterwards, specifically the part about it being her ultimate sex fantasy to be woken up with a dicking while her boyfriend was asleep next to her. Maybe what she hadn’t mentioned was that the fantasy involved her taking a dicking she wasn’t expecting, almost like a rape situation or something. ‘Jesus’ I thought ‘is that it? Is she fantasising about me raping her in her sleep?’ I remembered that little smile she had given me after telling me to fuck off. Was that whole thing part of her weird game?
Only one way to find out.
I crept out of my room and up the stairs, taking care to be as quiet as possible in case anyone else was still up. I got to Deborah’s room and, taking a deep breath, pushed the door open and peered inside. The curtains in the room were quite thin so the light from the street lamps outside coming through, allowing me to see what was going on. Deborah was asleep but the blankets were all pulled over to her boyfriends’ side of the bed; he was sleeping as well. She was lying on her left side with her left arm tucked under her and her back to the door. She was wearing a short black night-dress that sat just above her pert cheeks, giving me an ever-so-slight view of her pussy lips as well as her arse.
‘This is perfect’ I thought, resisting the temptation to take out my still-throbbing cock there and then and cum all over the floor. ‘I wonder if she’s gone commando because it’s a warm night, or because she’s been waiting for me to come in here and give it to her?’
‘Deborah’ I whispered to see if I got any sort of response. Nothing.
I moved forwards through the door and into the room, as slowly and as quietly as possible. The insanity of the situation, especially with the boyfriend only a couple of feet away from me, was only making me want to do it more. I knelt down next to the bed and waited for either one of them to stir. Neither of them did.
I got as close as possible to Deborah’s bare arse and studied it for a moment. Lovely and tight, more so than Rene’s, and those long, long legs looked deliciously smooth. I reached out and very, very gently ran my hand up the back of her leg, over her arse and back down again. She didn’t make a peep.
‘This is very familiar’ I thought to myself with a mental smile ‘she didn’t move at all last time, either. I bet she’s awake.’ I peered over the top of her body as far as I dared, trying to figure out if she was actually awake, but I couldn’t see her face. ‘Time to take it to the next level, then’ I thought.
I ran my hand up and down her arse again, but this time let two fingers rest in between her cheeks. I paused again for just a second and then inched a finger inside her cunt. She was moist, but not wet. I deftly began finger-fucking her, slowly at first but picking up a little pace every couple of minutes, until she started to get wetter. She still hadn’t moved or made a sound.
‘Is she awake or asleep, for crying out loud?’ I thought, getting impatient. An idea hit me. ‘I know what I’ll do.’
Leaving my finger touching her outer pussy lips I leaned forward as quietly as I could until I was as close as I could get to Deborah’s right ear.
‘Deborah, I know you’re awake, you dirty bitch’ I whispered. Nothing.
‘Deborah, I’m going to fuck you raw with your boyfriend lying right there beside you and you’re going to love it because you’re a filthy cunt.’ Still nothing.
‘She must be asleep’ I thought ‘maybe I should just get the fuck out of here in case she catches me’.
I decided to give it one last try. ‘Deborah, how does it feel knowing I’m going to rape the shit out of you in a few seconds?’
‘Mmmmmmffh’
The shock of hearing Deborah make such a sudden noise startled me and caused me to fall back on my arse with a thud. ‘Oh holy shit!’ I thought, alarm bells going off in my head. I sat there stock still, waiting for one or both of them to wake up and beat the shit out of me. ‘Oh my god, please help me, god, oh, no no no!’ I thought in terror. ‘Fuck me, fuck me fuck meeee!’
It took about a minute for me to calm down and realise that everything was quiet. Maybe I’d got away with it.
‘Mmmmm?’
I froze in place again when I heard Deborah making more sounds. I looked right at her, hoping against hope that she hadn’t seen me. She was still lying with her head on the pillow facing away from me but she seemed to have shifted position.
She was on all fours on the bed pointing her arse over at me.
I almost made a triumphant noise before catching it my throat. ‘I knew it’ I thought ‘rape fantasy!’ I pulled off my shorts, letting my cock spring free, and tossed them aside before walking over, grabbing her roughly by the hips and thrusting straight into her. I thought I could hear her moan very softly as I pumped and pumped away at her pussy with as much speed as I could manage. She had grabbed hold of the blankets for support and was definitely fucking me back.
After about five minutes of frenzied fucking my cock exploded inside her, filling her with more cum than I’d ever let loose before. Deborah had her face buried in the pillows but I was certain she screamed as I was gushing inside her. I stood there for a moment, catching my breath and looking nervously over at the boyfriend (who hadn’t made a peep throughout the whole thing, but it wasn’t lost on me that he could still wake up and see all this at any moment). Eventually I pulled out of Deborah, picked up my boxers and slipped them back on and went to leave.
I looked back at Deborah, still lying there pretending to be asleep. ‘Crazy fucking girl’ I thought ‘but one hell of a good fuck’. I crept back over to her and bent down to kiss her on the cheek. ‘Nighty night, you dirty fucking whore.’ I whispered. I was turning once more to leave when I saw her eyes flicker open. She looked right at me, smiled, and whispered ‘Good boy. Nice dirty talk. Next time, though, you should do me in the arse and spank me and pull my hair a bit, yeah?’ And with that she rolled over again and fell asleep.
Leave a Reply