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I brush my long, brown locks until my curls gleam and shine and choose a diaphanous dressing gown. It’s a short, lacy, pale pink one that I’ve never worn before. I can feel my pussy moisten in anticipation; if someone had told me when I bought this teddy that when it came time to wear it, it would be for hot times with two insanely gorgeous strangers, I would never have believed them. I thought it would be with more fun by myself with a romance novel in hand.
My breasts tremble in anticipation as I admire my reflection in satisfaction: the translucence of the dressing gown hints heavily at my curves. The huge swell of my tits is barely contained, showing deep, plump cleavage almost to my large, pink nipples. My shaved pussy is only barely hidden from sight, and the short length of the material reaches only the top of my thighs. I turn to view the large plumpness of my bottom cheeks peeking out of the bottom of the material. Very nice. My long brown curls cascade down my shoulders over the soft pink material, and I’m happy with how my skin appears to glow. It’s because of them. God, I hope the thieves come back tonight because this is all for them.
After an hour or so, the silence in the penthouse indicates that everyone has gone to bed. I turn off all of the lights in my room, except for a small lamp by the bay window. I want those alpha males to be able to see me. I want their cocks to throb in their pants and their breaths to quicken, like last night. I want them to yearn for my body the way mine yearns for theirs. I want them to know I’m ready for their hard bodies to crush mine beneath them as they have their way with me.
But I tremble as I pull the curtains open. I feel exposed as I stand in front of the glass and stare out into the darkness of Central Park, a black square in a sea of twinkling Manhattan. I know they’re out there somewhere, watching me, and hopefully, wanting me. My breasts heaving, I raise my trembling fingers to my lips and lick them, hoping they can see the movement. I let my fingers run down my chest to cup the fullness of my tits. My small hands can’t hold the entirety of them, and they spill slightly onto my wrists, the lush cream huge and generous. I think of how large the men’s hands are and how they can cup and handle my giant tits. I rub my aroused nipples and breathe out immediately, my moan clouding the glass in front of me.
In a sudden rush of inspiration, I pout my lips and press them against the glass in a kiss, pressing my tits against the glass as well. I lick the glass, tasting the cold damp of the window, as I let my hand drop to my pussy, which is drenched. My fingers find my clit, and my knees buckle in a sudden rush of arousal, causing me to fling one arm out to the windowpane to steady myself.
The rush is incredible. What have those men done to me? They’ve unlocked some kind of fierce woman inside, who wants to be taken and fucked and enjoyed. She wants to be a woman in full, with the lushness of her body available to these men, while they run their hardness in deep.
Oh god, where am I getting this rush of inspiration? Me – shy, nerdy Annie Jones – am standing before all of Manhattan while fingering myself. I could make myself come so fast, one hand on my pussy while the other cups my tits as I press them against the glass, licking and kissing.
But out there, somewhere in the night, are the two men who took my innocence and gave me something in return that I didn’t know was possible. It’s a lust and desire to give myself, over and over, to the roughness of the criminals who broke into my room. I want them and need them, and only hope they come sooner rather than later.
5
Annie
Maybe I should have made myself come against the glass of my bay window, illuminated for all of New York to see. But I force myself to step back and switch off the light, shrouding myself in darkness. I’ve made my point. I know they saw me; I can feel it.
The men are there, hopefully stroking themselves as they watch me through the glass. With a knowing smile, I arrange my hair a bit, and then get into bed and lie down. Silence presses against my eardrums so that all I hear is my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. My pussy is moist, clenching in anticipation of their arrival. My breathing is quick and shallow at the thought of their hard bodies against mine. My whole body trembles as I think of those giant horse cocks and what it’ll be like to have them inside me again.
