Disclaimer: Forced sex, intercourse, cursing, spanking.
It was not new for her husband to ejaculate right after they began. Miyuri has gotten used to it by now.
Whenever she complains, he says that her technique is too good for him and he couldn't hold back.
“Haah…” Standing in the kitchen while wearing nothing but a loose cardigan over her naked body she was pouring some juice for herself.
Since Naoko doesn't get out of his room once he gets in there, she doesn't wear clothes while she is in the mood of having sex.
A few moments of delay and her husband falls asleep so she doesn't wear any clothes between sessions.
“I am still quite…” Scratching her erect nipples, and rubbing her thighs together, the lady felt herself still quite in the mood.
She was about to finish the juice and return, when suddenly,
"Don't move!” Suddenly, someone covered her mouth from behind and held her waist with his other hand.
"Mmmf!” Miyuri panicked but the strength in the hold was quite strong and she failed to move away from the man.
"I told you to not move!” The man suddenly pressed a knife against her neck, rendering her motionless.
A chill ran down her spine as she saw the man wearing a black mask. A robber?!
"W-What do you want…" as he removed his hand from her mouth, she asked. Her voice was trembling in fear.
"I came to rob your house but after my eyes landed on you, I changed my mind~” The man whispered in her ears, sending a shiver down her spine as she closed her eyes for a moment.
“No…d-don’t do this…” as she felt his hand squeezing her breast, she begged…however, deep down, that touch made her hot even more.
“Shut up, you whore. If you dare to shout, I will kill you and your family."
Miyuri’s eyes widened as she hurriedly shook her head,."D-Don’t do anything to them…"
“Then just shut up and get fucked."
“Ahn!" Miyuri moaned as suddenly the man placed his fingers on her wet twat.
She closed her eyes and felt her pussy getting even wetter by the rough touch of the man. His long fingers rubbed against her sensitive lips, making her drool down there.
“So fucking wet. Were you getting fucked just now or does this bitch always remain in heat to be pounded?"
Her eyes were wet as she said, “Don't say such rude th-kyah!" A small shriek left her throat as suddenly she was pushed against the counter and her cardigan was lifted—exposing her ass in complete view!
“Shut up, woman, and just enjoy the dick." Without any foreplay, he plunged his cock deep inside her baby hole.
“Annngh!" The woman cried, her insides were completely filled with a cock which didn't belong to her husband.
The sense of immortality and the realisation of being r*ped heightened the pleasure as she found the robber moving already.
“Guh, you are tight for a slut.*pah*” He slapped her asscheek, sending a jolt of pleasure, and making the woman clutch the kitchen slab with her dear life.
With each thrust her bountiful ass rippled as she found her insides being reformed into the shape of a stranger’s cock.
"Ahh…it's too much…nnng…" Miyuri cried, her voice being overwhelmed by the moans of her pleasure as she felt the sensation of being actually fucked after a long time.
The man began pistoning fast, his hand spanking her huge ass once in a while, before squeezing and spreading them. The cute little asshole seemed tempting but he kept going with the wet twat of the woman.
At some point, Miyuri also began rocking her ass, matching his rhythm. She knew it was wrong…to be fucked by a stranger when she has a husband…but she can't do anything. This was too good!
Suddenly, their movement paused as the light of the hallway was illuminated.
“Someone is coming. Don't utter a word or you are dead."
Miyuri didn't have the chance to react before the robber slid his cock out, and ducked.
“What are you doing?" It was her husband, who walked in while rubbing his eyes.
Miyuri has the option to tell him what happened but the robber was too close to her…and he could easily take her hostage…
“I…came to drinngh” she suddenly moaned mid sentence as suddenly she felt something hot and warm pressing against her pussy.
“Hmm?" Her husband raised his eyebrows, “What?"
Miyuri clutched the edge of the station tightly, and while barely holding a moan, she said, “Just came…to…have a drink…”
Beneath, she could feel the man lapping at her juices and fingering her baby hole restlessly.
It didn't help that he suddenly began poking her asshole as well, making her legs tremble and the woman barely holding her moans.
Her husband was just a few meters away from her, and she was receiving pleasure from a stranger. This was so bad…yet felt so good.
“Are you coming along?" Her husband asked.
Now, she had a choice to follow him while feigning nonchalance and that might have worked since the robber had stopped teasing her and raised his hands in surrender…almost like he was giving her the option.
However, “N-No…you go…I will be back in a minute…”
The man shrugged before he walked away.
Miyuri dropped to her knees, and was face to face with the robber, who seemed to be grinning behind the mask.
Grabbing Miyuri’s cheek, he mumbled, " Some dirty little bitch you are. Let me tame you with this.” Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs Nove1Fire.net
He grabbed her hand and placed it on his hot erect cock.
Miyuri gulped at the size before she lowered herself.
A/N:- Should I add another chapter of Miyuri? Let me know in the comments.