Breaking And Entering
After a hard day at work I came home to find the kids home from
school as usual. A note on the table from my husband that
said he loved me and would see me in the morning when he got
off of work. Fortunately, we had a couple of hours together
each morning before I had to be at work myself. After reading
the note and asking the kids about homework I started to
cook dinner. A couple of times while cooking the phone rang
and the person on the other end hung up. As the night progressed
there were a few more phone calls, still no words were spoken.
I had started to get a bit aggravated at this thinking it
was one of the kids friends. As the hour got later, I put the
kids to bed and settled down with a Steven King novel. "Oh
my, the phone again!" Just the ringing had made me
angry. I knew that it was another hang up. To my surprise
I heard a mans moans and heavy breathing. I immediately
hang up the phone just to hear it ring once again. I reached
over , took the phone off the receiver, layed it on the bedside
table and went back to reading my novel. Getting tired I
put my book down, turned off the light and was calling it
a night. The next I remember is waking up with cold leather
up against my mouth. As I opened my eyes all I could see was
the silhouette of a body standing over me. I could feel my
heart pounding so hard I felt as if it were going to jump out
of my chest. As I realized I was nude ( I always sleep in the
nude) my fear grew stronger. The tears started welling
up in my eyes. Not sure what was about to happen I went to speak.
All at once I felt this heavy weight on top of my body. Trying
to get my hands free from their leather holdings I grew very
tired. I thought about screaming but I did not want the children
to wake up and possibly be put in danger. It was just the two
of us. I was going to have to do this myself.I was still trying
to speak as I felt his lips against mine to keep me quiet.
I was thinking that if I could communicate with him maybe
he would see me as human and stop. Unfortunately he felt
it necessary for me not to speak. Trying to think of a way
out of this without putting my children in harms way was
virtually impossible. At that point I made a decision to
go along with him as long as my kids would remain safe. Whatever
happened to me I could deal with. About this time I felt him
enter me. I just closed my eyes and was praying that it would
soon be over. As he moved up and down on my body going in and
out of me I felt nausea come over me. As he reached down and
kissed my neck I recognized a familiar odor. What was it?
I thought I knew the odor but I wasn't positive. Trying
to get over my fear I started to pay close attention to everything,
opening all of my senses. I could not put a finger on this
odor. Still having all of these thoughts running threw
my head, I was not sure what to do next. I started moaning
as if I was enjoying what was being done to me. My attacker
seemed to enjoy this moaning.I noticed that his grip became
lighter against my wrist. I started moving my body against
his as to be in sync with him. I made myself breathe heavy
with my moaning. I wondered how long I had been going threw
this ordeal and what was the time. Was my husband going to
be home soon? Were the kids going to be getting up for school?
I started to worry about this. This man had to get out of my
house and I mean get out SOON. Still moving my body with his
and moaning I tried to get my hands free once again. As I pulled
my hand away I felt it give! My hands are free, now what. I
new for certain that I could not over power this man, especially
with his body atop of mine. As he reached down to kiss my neck
once more the odor I couldn't recognize filled my nose.
Wondering what it was I saw a more detailed shadow of this
man. Still not being able to see anything that would identify
my attacker I had to think fast. My hands then reached behind
him as if I was pushing him deeper inside me. I heard a small
moan come from him. All of a sudden I had an idea. It was either
going to work or make him angry. Either way, this had to end
soon. After all, I still didn't know what time it was.
Whatever was to happen would happen, but it would be over.
I then slowly moved my hands up from his waist and placed
them against the head board of the bed. I then started moaning
a bit louder as I whispered, "oh yes." At this
point I could tell a difference in the way he was reacting.
He seem to be thrilled that I was enjoying his every touch.
Then without hesitation it was time to put my plan into action
even more. I slowly began to move my hands away from the head
board heading towards his neck. To my surprise he did not
try to stop me. I then pulled my hands up towards his face
and snatched the ski mask off of him. As I looked up I have
never been so surprised. This man that had been atop of me
and forced his way inside of me was my husband of 20 yrs. He
looked down at me and smiled and asked "are you ok?"
My reply was yes and we had the most passionate sex we have
ever had in all our years of marriage. As we were making love
to each other I realized that the odor that smelled so familiar
that I could not recognize was from the saw mill that my husband
had started employment at just one week before.
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