The Stalker ch. 03
A couple of weeks had gone by since my episode with my stalker and I was beginning to think that it had been a one off event, which, to my surprise left me a little deflated at the thought he no longer wanted me. I had still enjoyed having sex with my husband, although I had gotten him to fuck me doggy style more often than usual so that I could flash my mind back to having my stalkers big black cock pounding me from behind, so clearly the experience hadn’t affected me in a bad way.
My frustration at lack of contact was eased when my PA buzzed me and told me there was a Mr Jackson on the line calling about the recent viewing he’d had. My heart raced at hearing her say his name and butterflies began to churn in my tummy as I took a couple of deep breaths, picked up the phone and tentatively said “Hello.”
“Hello Sarah. Have you been thinking about me?” he said in the same calm hypnotic tone I remembered. I considered lying but found myself telling him I had thought about him a little.
“What do you think about me?” he asked.
I paused and thought before saying “I think you are a horrible brute with a wonderful cock.”
“Do you want my cock again?” he asked.
“Yes I want your big cock inside me again, fucking me so hard it hurts.” I said. I couldn’t believe what I had said. I must have sounded like a proper slut but it had made me so aroused I could feel my pussy tingling. I heard my stalker giggle before he told me to give him my mobile number. After I had given it to him he told me to listen very carefully.
He then told me the address of a house for sale on our listings and that he had checked with one of my team that all viewings were done in the absence of the vendors and that he could view it anytime today as there were currently no viewings booked in so he wanted me to meet him there at 4PM and when I arrived I was to phone him on a number he would send to my phone.
He rang off and I put the phone down before looking at the clock. It was just after 2PM, my head was spinning, my pussy tingling and I wondered what state I would be in by 4PM. I quickly told my PA I had to go and do a viewing at 4PM asking her to sort out the keys to the address and that I would go straight home afterwards.
I got to the house a little before 4PM and again saw no car on the drive or in the road close by so I opened up and went inside. I took out my phone and at exactly 4PM phoned my stalker. He then gave me some instructions which were to open the back door to the house go into the kitchen remove my blouse and bra and sit in a chair by the dining table.
I followed his instructions to the letter and a few minutes later I sat anxiously and excitedly awaiting my fate. The house was silent and it felt eerie sitting there on a chair in a strangers house with my breasts exposed. What on earth had gotten into me? If anyone found out I had done this it would surely ruin my business but my need to have my stalkers cock was just too great for me to see sense.
About 10 minutes later I heard the gate at the side of the house open and close and then I saw my stalkers masked face look through the window briefly before he opened the back door and entered the room. He was carrying a medium sized brown paper bag which he placed on the side counter before saying “I see you have been an obedient girl Sarah.” as he looked at me then reached out his hands and cupped my breasts and massaged them making my nipples harden instantly.
“Take my cock out and suck it.” he commanded. I followed his instruction, unzipping his pants and freeing his cock from his underwear. He was already semi hard and I couldn’t wait to get it in my mouth. As I started sucking on him his cock grew longer and thicker until he was fully hard and stretching my mouth as I struggled to accommodate his girth. “Yes baby! Take it deep.” he groaned as he put a hand on my head and pulled it closer to him.
A minute or so later he had become the same rough brute I remembered and had hold of my hair as he forced his cock deeper and deeper down my throat shouting out at me about how much he loved my pretty little white mouth. He fucked my throat for a few minutes and again I could feel the saliva dripping off my chin onto my breasts.
He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted my chin so I was looking at his face. “Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked. I nodded and he told me to beg him for it.
I looked up at him and said “I want your big cock inside me so deep and hard it hurts! Please give it to me I will do anything you ask if you fuck me.” He told me to stand up and lift up my skirt and as I began to do it he pulled on my nipples and shook my breasts. Then when my skirt was lifted up exposing my panties he told me to rub my pussy and get it nice and wet for him.
I pushed a hand down my panties and began to rub my pussy, it was already soaking wet and I told him I was all wet and sticky. He asked me to get my phone and turn on the camera set to record then bend over the dining table with my hands in front of my face so I could film myself being fucked by him.
I felt his hands push my buttocks apart slightly and then he pulled my panties to one side and forced his cock into my hole. I thought he was going to go slowly but he forced it all the way in on the first thrust and I yelped. He then began to fuck me hard with quick deep thrusts so hard my thighs banged against the edge of the table.
I manages to keep my camera phone fairly stable, filming us as he ploughed me for what seemed ages with my head pinned down against the table with one of his hands until I heard him begin to groan. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards as he rammed his cock deep and pumped me full of his cum.
When he had finished pumping his cum into me he pulled out his cock and lifted me up telling me to lick his cock clean. I greedily slurped the sticky mixture of our juices off his cock and he finally stepped back and zipped his pants up. He then took out a packet of wipes from the bag he had placed on the counter when he first came in and told me to wipe down the table and floor where saliva and cum had dripped down.
As I finished wiping down the floor on my hands and knees he said “make your milky white tits swing as you do that you little slut!” I obliged him until I had finished cleaning then he left telling me he would be in touch soon but there was a gift for me in the bag which I may have need for before I next saw him.
After he left I looked inside the bag and saw there was a 10 inch black dildo which could very well have been modelled on my stalkers cock. I dressed and ensured there was no sign go our being there before I locked up the house and drove home wondering what I was going to do with the dildo.
My frustration at lack of contact was eased when my PA buzzed me and told me there was a Mr Jackson on the line calling about the recent viewing he’d had. My heart raced at hearing her say his name and butterflies began to churn in my tummy as I took a couple of deep breaths, picked up the phone and tentatively said “Hello.”
“Hello Sarah. Have you been thinking about me?” he said in the same calm hypnotic tone I remembered. I considered lying but found myself telling him I had thought about him a little.
“What do you think about me?” he asked.
I paused and thought before saying “I think you are a horrible brute with a wonderful cock.”
“Do you want my cock again?” he asked.
“Yes I want your big cock inside me again, fucking me so hard it hurts.” I said. I couldn’t believe what I had said. I must have sounded like a proper slut but it had made me so aroused I could feel my pussy tingling. I heard my stalker giggle before he told me to give him my mobile number. After I had given it to him he told me to listen very carefully.
He then told me the address of a house for sale on our listings and that he had checked with one of my team that all viewings were done in the absence of the vendors and that he could view it anytime today as there were currently no viewings booked in so he wanted me to meet him there at 4PM and when I arrived I was to phone him on a number he would send to my phone.
He rang off and I put the phone down before looking at the clock. It was just after 2PM, my head was spinning, my pussy tingling and I wondered what state I would be in by 4PM. I quickly told my PA I had to go and do a viewing at 4PM asking her to sort out the keys to the address and that I would go straight home afterwards.
I got to the house a little before 4PM and again saw no car on the drive or in the road close by so I opened up and went inside. I took out my phone and at exactly 4PM phoned my stalker. He then gave me some instructions which were to open the back door to the house go into the kitchen remove my blouse and bra and sit in a chair by the dining table.
I followed his instructions to the letter and a few minutes later I sat anxiously and excitedly awaiting my fate. The house was silent and it felt eerie sitting there on a chair in a strangers house with my breasts exposed. What on earth had gotten into me? If anyone found out I had done this it would surely ruin my business but my need to have my stalkers cock was just too great for me to see sense.
About 10 minutes later I heard the gate at the side of the house open and close and then I saw my stalkers masked face look through the window briefly before he opened the back door and entered the room. He was carrying a medium sized brown paper bag which he placed on the side counter before saying “I see you have been an obedient girl Sarah.” as he looked at me then reached out his hands and cupped my breasts and massaged them making my nipples harden instantly.
“Take my cock out and suck it.” he commanded. I followed his instruction, unzipping his pants and freeing his cock from his underwear. He was already semi hard and I couldn’t wait to get it in my mouth. As I started sucking on him his cock grew longer and thicker until he was fully hard and stretching my mouth as I struggled to accommodate his girth. “Yes baby! Take it deep.” he groaned as he put a hand on my head and pulled it closer to him.
A minute or so later he had become the same rough brute I remembered and had hold of my hair as he forced his cock deeper and deeper down my throat shouting out at me about how much he loved my pretty little white mouth. He fucked my throat for a few minutes and again I could feel the saliva dripping off my chin onto my breasts.
He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted my chin so I was looking at his face. “Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked. I nodded and he told me to beg him for it.
I looked up at him and said “I want your big cock inside me so deep and hard it hurts! Please give it to me I will do anything you ask if you fuck me.” He told me to stand up and lift up my skirt and as I began to do it he pulled on my nipples and shook my breasts. Then when my skirt was lifted up exposing my panties he told me to rub my pussy and get it nice and wet for him.
I pushed a hand down my panties and began to rub my pussy, it was already soaking wet and I told him I was all wet and sticky. He asked me to get my phone and turn on the camera set to record then bend over the dining table with my hands in front of my face so I could film myself being fucked by him.
I felt his hands push my buttocks apart slightly and then he pulled my panties to one side and forced his cock into my hole. I thought he was going to go slowly but he forced it all the way in on the first thrust and I yelped. He then began to fuck me hard with quick deep thrusts so hard my thighs banged against the edge of the table.
I manages to keep my camera phone fairly stable, filming us as he ploughed me for what seemed ages with my head pinned down against the table with one of his hands until I heard him begin to groan. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards as he rammed his cock deep and pumped me full of his cum.
When he had finished pumping his cum into me he pulled out his cock and lifted me up telling me to lick his cock clean. I greedily slurped the sticky mixture of our juices off his cock and he finally stepped back and zipped his pants up. He then took out a packet of wipes from the bag he had placed on the counter when he first came in and told me to wipe down the table and floor where saliva and cum had dripped down.
As I finished wiping down the floor on my hands and knees he said “make your milky white tits swing as you do that you little slut!” I obliged him until I had finished cleaning then he left telling me he would be in touch soon but there was a gift for me in the bag which I may have need for before I next saw him.
After he left I looked inside the bag and saw there was a 10 inch black dildo which could very well have been modelled on my stalkers cock. I dressed and ensured there was no sign go our being there before I locked up the house and drove home wondering what I was going to do with the dildo.
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