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Dreams mingle with reality as I slip into a deep, satiated sleep. The dreams are populated by tall, broad, strong silhouettes with flashing blue eyes and black hair. Dark figures who owned me and took me and gave me what I’ve been craving for so long. They fulfilled needs and desires that I knew I had, but which I’d never thought would be satisfied because who really meets and makes love to two men? Definitely not a shy, curvy girl like me. That kind of stuff is for vixens and porn stars, and even then, mostly just in movies.
But on the border between dreaming and waking, I can still taste their delicious hot cum on my tongue. I can still feel my sore pussy throbbing from pleasure, and deep down, I find myself wondering if what they said is true. Will they be back? Will they come and claim me, this time out in the open, and not under the cover of darkness? Will the handsome criminals save me from the neglect and cold that characterize my family? I hope so because seeing them again has become my dearest wish.
4
Annie
I feel myself floating out of my dreams and into consciousness like a bubble rising through water. I break at the surface with a sudden alertness as my eyes fly open. What the hell happened last night? Sitting up, my pussy throbs and aches. My gaze goes to my arms, where the soft milky skin has been bruised, and my jaw hurts. So it wasn’t a dream? I really gave my virginity to those criminals last night? I can’t believe it.
But it’s true, and I swing my legs over the side of my bed and stumble into my en suite bathroom in a daze. The ache in my muscles reminds me that I was held down in the best of ways. Standing in the shower as the hot water courses down my body, I feel a bubbling sensation in my pussy and look down to see a stream of white running down my thigh – it’s the jism of a strange man!
Oh god, how is this happening? I should be disgusted but instead, I’m just turned on. My finger dips into the sticky trail and I lift it up to study in the bathroom lights. The fluid glints creamy and white in the steamy stall, and I taste it experimentally. Mmm, salty and sweet, and so delicious. Like the man who came in my mouth, but also different. He’s tangier somehow, with a smooth feel as I swallow.
Memories from the night before come flooding through me like a tidal wave. I recall how tall and broad both of the men were; how deep their voices were; and how huge their cocks had been. They were like horses, with a girth that made me squeal and a length that made me choke. And even though I hadn’t been able to see them very well, I could tell they were insanely handsome with flashing blue eyes, black hair, and rock-hard bodies. Arousal courses through me as I remember how they held me down and took me with both of their tools until I came.
Looking down at my soapy body, I take in my curves: my huge tits, wide ass, jiggly thighs, and ample white rolls. I’ve always felt insecure about my body. In fact, I’d often wondered whether a man would ever lust after me the way I wanted to be lusted after. Yet last night, two men had gotten rock hard and blasted me with their pleasure in the dark. They’d risked getting caught while committing a crime because they’d wanted to own my body so much.
That knowledge makes me smile, and I can feel myself blushing even through the heat of the spray. I knead my huge, soapy tits, moaning a bit as my pussy clenches in lust at the memory. Even the lingering soreness from last night doesn’t stop me from creaming. In fact, the pain only adds to it, and I cry out, my body spasming with pleasure.
Oh god! I know I’m not normal for sure now. Normal girls just want a nice boy to fool around with; they don’t enjoy being held down by strange men, and they definitely don’t crave being taken by two criminals.
But I loved it all, and maybe they’re into it too? After all, they’re two thugs who got off on taking a billionaire’s daughter in his own home while they tried to rob him. Maybe they’re like me, and they like it a little dangerous, a little wrong, and a little dirty. Again, I feel myself blushing – if people only knew my thoughts. They’d never guess that Annie, the shy, curvy girl at the top of her class, has such a filthy imagination.
