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 From http://www.tales-of-lust.com



THE BURGLARS
-by Bonfils

Sonja and Matt were fast asleep. They lay naked in
each other's arms in the warm double bed of their
suburban home. They had no idea what a strange night
it was going to be.

It all started around 2 a.m. The sound of the car
could have woken them up - but didn't. Neither did
the slamming of two car doors or the footsteps
hurrying towards the house. But suddenly, there was a
loud crash of a window breaking.

Startled, Matt sat up in bed, looking around the
darkened bedroom in confusion. Everything, seemed
normal, which meant that the window breaking must
have been...

"What is it?" Sonja moaned quietly, just waking up.

"I don't know," Matt whispered. "I'll go and see."

Matt slipped out of bed, wrapping his bathrobe around
him.

"Be careful," Sonja mumbled, already drifting back to
sleep.

Matt smiled. Yeah, it was probably nothing - some
crazy kid throwing rocks. But still...

Matt sneaked into the living room. Yes, the window
was broken, splinters of glass scattered over the
couch, gleaming in the moonlight. But no-one was
there. Okay.

Relaxed, he checked the other rooms in the house. No-
one anywhere. Good. Nothing to worry about, just...

"Matt!!!"

Matt heard the panic in Sonja's voice, crying out
from the bedroom. He hurried back, but froze in the
doorway.

There were two of them: Two men dressed in black,
wearing ski masks and leather gloves. They stood
around the bed, watching. And in the soft lamplight
Sonja clutched at the bedspread covering her naked
body.

"Sonja!"

The burglars turned their heads at the sound of
Matt's voice, and one of them pointed a gun at him.

"Don't move," he barked, "don't you fucking move!"

"Please," Matt whispered, "don't hurt her."

"Hurt her?" the other burglar said. "We haven't even
seen her yet."
 
The burglars laughed, as the second one grabbed the
bedspread and pulled it away, exposing Sonja's
beautiful body. Matt closed his eyes - he couldn't
watch this.

"Please..." he whispered again.

"Open your eyes," said the burglar holding the gun.
"We want you to watch."

Matt opened his eyes, as the second burglar grabbed
Sonja's legs and pulled her towards him, until her
ass rested on the edge of the mattress.

"Oh! No!" she cried.

With his wet tongue sticking out of his ski mask, the
burglar squatted between her thighs. Matt watched in
horror, as he buried his face in Sonja's pussy and
slowly started licking her clit. Sonja twisted and
turned on the bed, sobbing quietly. But the burglar
spread her thighs apart with his gloved hands and
licked and sucked her pink slit.

"Yeah," the first burglar sneered, "he's eating your
girlfriend's pussy. How do you like that? I bet you
love it. I bet it makes you hard."

"No," Matt sobbed. "Please stop."

He heard the wet sounds of the burglar sucking
Sonja's slit and carefully licking her moist labia.
Sonja felt his wet lips and tongue teasing her clit,
sending shivers of guilty pleasure through her body.

Oh God no, she thought, biting her lip, trying to
fight the lustful sensations. This was all wrong. She
wasn't that kind of girl. Not the kind who got turned
on by a masked stranger assaulting her pussy. And
with Matt watching. It wasn't right.

But it was no use: It did in fact turn her on. And as
the masked burglar licked her pussy, her excitement
grew, and the love juice flowed from her hungry slit.

Sonja threw her head back, panting rhythmically and
grabbing at the sheets with both hands. The burglar
lifted his head, revealing a wet patch around the
mouth of his ski mask. Slowly he inserted one of his
gloved fingers into Sonja's pussy and started sliding
it back and forth, in and out of her juicy slit.

"Unnnh!" She moaned loudly as the leathery finger
poked her, massaging the tender insides of her pussy.
Matt started at them in amazement as the gloved
finger slipped in and out of his girlfriend's cunt,
wet and glistening as her juices flowed around it.
Sonja started thrusting her hips against the
burglar's hand, her pussy getting wetter every
second.

"Sonja?" Matt called.

"Yeah, she likes it," the burglar grunted as he
started poking not one, but two fingers into Sonja's
soft flesh. "Don't you? Don't you just love it, you
nasty little slut?"

"Oh, yes," she gasped, massaging her clit as the
burglar's gloved finger fucked her pussy. "Oh yes. It
feels so fucking good, I'm gonna come."

Matt felt his cock getting hard, as he watched Sonja
masturbating, the wet leather fingers poking her
pussy.

"Alright" the burglar holding the gun said. "Now fuck
her, man!"

The second burglar pulled his fingers from Sonja's
cunt, her juices dripping from the leather glove,
Then he stood up and started undoing his black pants.

"Look at me," he ordered. And Sonja looked up at the
stranger, looked at his masked face - and at the
stiff cock protruding from his pants. She gasped. The
burglar grabbed the shaft with both hands and slowly
began jerking off, as he looked her in the eyes.

"Yeah," he whispered, "I'm gonna fuck you now. How do
you like that?"

"Oh yes please," Sonja moaned, softly stroking her
pussy, "fuck me."

Now Matt could hardly conceal his erection beneath
his bathrobe. The hand of the burglar holding the gun
was shaking visibly as he waited for the fucking to
start.

"Come on," he shouted. "Show that randy little bitch
what a real cock feels like. Shove it inside her
pussy and fuck her. Fuck her real good."

He turned to Matt.

"And you just watch. He's gonna fuck your girlfriend,
and you're gonna stand here and watch every fucking
second. You like that?"

Matt felt his hard cock throbbing wildly. God, this
turned him on. He could hardly control his urge to
jerk off right then and there. He took a deep breath,
trying to compose himself.

The other burglar stood over Sonja, stroking his
stiffened member with his gloved hand, his eyes
exploring her gorgeous body. She lay there, her legs
spread wide, moaning with anticipation as she softly
caressed her tender clit,

"I bet you love it," the burglar with the gun
snarled. "I bet you just love watching anyone fuck
your little girlfriend. You'd like him to fuck her
brains out. Wouldn't you?"

Matt was out of breath with excitement.

"No watch this," the second burglar said. And
grabbing his cock around the base of the shaft, he
plunged it into Sonja's soft minge with one powerful
thrust.

"Aaahhh," she cried out as the entire length of the
burglar's bone-hard member penetrated her juicy slit.

Now Sonja felt his gloved hands grabbing her hips as
he started pumping his cock rhythmically in and out
of her pussy. He fucked her in a fast and unrelenting
rhythm, withdrawing almost completely with each
stroke and then thrusting his raging member into her
again and again and again.

"Ohmigod," she panted. "Yes. Fuck me. Ohmigod. Fuck
me hard."

Matt watched the burglar's cock pumping like a piston
in and out of his girlfriend's pussy, getting wetter
and wetter with each powerful thrust, all shiny and
dripping from Sonja's love juices.

She dug her nails into the burglar's ass and pressed
her pelvis against his, moving in time to the rhythm
of his fucking.

"Aaahhh," he yelled, slamming into her again and
again. "Yeah, grab my ass, you randy fucking bitch!
You like this cock? Huh? You like it?"

"Ohhh yes," Sonja panted in a deep, husky voice,
"ohhh yes, I'm coming. Aaahhh!"

She felt the burglar's hard cock still pumping into
her, but now she felt the woolly material of the ski
mask scratching her breast, now the wet heat of his
panting mouth, and finally the sharp pain as he bit
hard into her erect nipple, pushing her over the
edge. Her entire body stiffened as she climaxed, and
she cried out in ecstasy.

"Aaahhh! Yeeesss!"

"Get your cock out," the burglar fucking her gasped
to his partner. "Now!"

The other burglar put the gun away, unzipped his fly
and pulled out a long, chocolate-brown, half-erect
cock. As he grabbed it with his gloved hand and
started masturbating, it stiffened and grew to its
full length. At least ten inches, Matt thought.

"Get ready for my cum," the burglar fucking Sonja
gasped. "I'm gonna shoot that load all over your
pretty tits. How do you like that, you randy little
slut?"

Seeing one masked burglar fucking his girlfriend and
his black partner stroking his giant cock, Matt just
couldn't control himself any longer. Throwing off his
bathrobe, he stood stark naked in the middle of the
room. Then grabbed his throbbing cock and started
masturbating.

God, it felt great to touch himself. He was so hard
he couldn't believe it. Matt saw the surprise in
Sonja's eyes as she saw the length and stiffness of
her boyfriend's erection. She just loved the sight of
Matt, naked and shameless, jerking off in front of
her.

And at the same time, the burglar pulled his cock out
of her sore pussy and grabbed it with his gloved hand
as he started to ejaculate.

Long jets of hot creamy sperm shot out of his cock,
hitting Sonja's breasts, her belly, her cheeks, her
thighs, as the burglar threw his head back, grunting
like a beast.

"Unh, unh!" he muttered through the ski mask. As his
orgasm subsided, he jerked off, his gloved hand
forcing a few more drops of thick, white semen out of
his cock, dripping it onto Sonja's belly,

"Oooh yes," she whispered.

"Now you," the white burglar gasped to his black
partner, as he stumbled unsteadily away from the bed,
collapsing in an armchair in the corner of the room.
Without thinking, Matt patted him on the back, like
he was congratulating him with a job well done.

With his long, stiff cock sticking out in front of
him, the black burglar stood in front of the bed.
With a gloved finger he wiped a glob of cum off
Sonja's breast, then put the finger to her lips.

"Lick it up," he ordered. And with her wet, little
tongue, Sonja obediently licked the sticky semen off
his gloved finger.

"Yeah," he said, forcing the leather finger into her
mouth, "you eat the fucking cum, you bitch."

And with a wet, slurping noise, she sucked the finger
clean.

The burglar stroked his long, hard cock with one
gloved hand while wiping the other burglar's cum off
Sonja's body and feeding it to her mouth with his
other hand. Matt watched them, masturbating, savoring
the sight of his beautiful girlfriend subjected to
the sick desires of this masked stranger.

"Yeah, you like it, don't you?" the burglar said.
"You just love the taste of sperm, don't you, you
randy little slut?"

"Mmmyes, mmm, yes," Sonja purred, licking and sucking
the cum off the leather glove, again and again, until
she had swallowed every drop.

The burglar then placed Sonja on all fours in front
of him.

"Now play with your pussy," he commanded, still
stroking his long black cock. "I wanna watch you
masturbate, like the dirty little slut you are."

Sonja was so excited now that she didn't even object.

"Yeah," she whispered, amazed at the depraved sound
of her voice "I'm a fucking whore. You just watch
me."

And Sonja reached between her legs, stroked her wet
labia and started massaging her little, pink love
button.

"Open up that pussy," the burglar said. "I wanna look
inside that little, wet hole as you jerk yourself
off."

And spreading her legs wide, she parted her pussy-
lips with one hand, exposing the wet, pink inside of
her soft slit, while she rubbed her stiff clit with
her other hand.

"Unnnh," she moaned, bringing herself ever closer to
another orgasm. Her juices trickled down the insides
of her thigh.

The burglar grabbed his stiff, chocolate-brown member
with his gloved hand and slapped it hard against
Sonja's ass-cheek with a loud smacking sound. And
then again. And again, leaving dark pink marks on her
ass and stiffening the burglar's cock until it was
hard as steel. He grunted with pleasure inside the
ski mask.

"So, bitch," he said. "I'm gonna shove my cock into
that randy little cunt of yours. And then I'm gonna
fuck you." He slapped his member against her ass
again. "Fuck you real good. You hear me, bitch? Now
get ready for my fucking cock."

Matt held his breath as he watched the burglar place
the dark, swollen helmet at the entrance to Sonja's
pussy. Then, with a loud "aaah" he thrust forward,
driving his erect cock into her wet slit, though
still leaving several inches of the shaft outside. He
then grabbed her hips with his gloved hands and tried
forcing even more of his huge member into her, making
her whimper.

"Aaah," he grunted again and looked down at his cock.
Only a few inches still remained outside her swollen
pussy-lips. The burglar grabbed Sonja's hips harder,
getting ready for another thrust.

"Oh, no, please. I can't," she sobbed, impaled on the
black burglar's giant cock.

"You just relax, bitch," he shouted. "You just open
up that cunt for my fucking cock!"

And finally he rammed the entire length of the hard
shaft into her, making her scream out loud.

"Yeah," he said and started to fuck her, sliding his
long cock slowly in and out of her wet pussy.

Sonja felt every inch of his huge cock probing the
depths of her love muscle and then receding, back and
forth, in a slow, gentle rhythm.

Then, suddenly, he would withdraw almost completely,
leaving just the swollen head of his cock inside her
pussy lips. And then, he'd push it just a few inches
into her and then back and forth again, his helmet
ever so gently massaging her labia, making her juices
flow.

Until suddenly he'd push forward violently, burying
every inch of his cock in her slit with a single
thrust, and he'd start fucking her hard, pumping in
and out of her with deep, long strokes, until she
cried out with pleasure.

Matt stroked his cock as he watched the masked
burglar fucking his girlfriend, teasing her, making
her moan and cry out as love juice flowed down her
legs. The other burglar had undressed and now stood
watching them, naked except for the ski mask and
gloves, his cock twitching and stiffening.

"Ohmigod," Sonja cried as the black burglar's cock
thrust into her again and again, "I'm gonna come. Oh
God. Oh yes."

Still pounding her pussy, he inserted a gloved finger
in her ass. And shaking all over, she allowed the
burglar's cock to bring her to a violent orgasm.

Arching her back as the climax hit her, Sonja grabbed
the sheets with both hands and threw her head back,
screaming at the top of her lungs. Then she screamed
again. And again, while the burglar's merciless cock
kept pumping in and out, in and out of her pulsating
pussy.

The black burglar turned his masked face towards
Matt, grunting.

"Yeah, you like to watch this, don't you? You like to
watch a big cock fucking your girlfriend. Now you
wanna watch me come all over her?"

Matt gasped for breath, stroking his stiff cock,
drops of clear liquid dripping from its tip.

"Yes," he whispered. "Come all over her. I want to
watch."

The burglar grabbed Sonja's hair with his gloved
hand, pulling her head back.

"Okay, bitch," he said, "your sick boyfriend wants me
to shoot my fucking load all over you."

"Oh, yes," she gasped, "yes, please. Let me see you
come."

"Alright, bitch," the burglar grunted, "he goes."

And holding onto her hair, he started fucking her in
a fast, manic rhythm, his wet cock flying in and out
of her slit again and again as Sonja shrieked wildly.

Matt masturbated, turned on by the sight of them. The
burglar threw his head back in ecstasy, his cock
pumping her pussy non-stop.

"Aaahhh," he yelled inside the ski mask. "Fuck! Here
comes my fucking load. I'm gonna fucking drown you,
bitch!"

As he pulled out of Sonja's pussy, he immediately
started coming. His long, brown cock jerked wildly,
as hot white sperm came spurting out. Long, sticky
jets of his manly cream flew onto her back and her
ass. Sonja turned her head to watch him come.

"Ooh yes," she whispered, as semen from the squirting
cock hit her face, then hit it again.

"Unnnhhh," the burglar grunted, as he shook the last
drops of semen from his cock.

Sonja smiled wickedly at him, her little, pink tongue
licking the sperm from her face. Panting heavily, the
burglar walked away from the bed, as Sonja rolled
over onto her back.

Stroking his erect cock Matt walked over to the bed
and eagerly assumed the position between her legs.
The burglars didn't seem to mind. If he wanted to
fuck his girlfriend now, they'd let him.

"Oh yes, baby," Sonja purred as she saw him. "Fuck
me."

"Later, you little slut," Matt hissed, his face a
grimace of animal lust. "First, you're gonna suck my
cock."

Sonja sat up immediately, grabbed his cock and
eagerly licked the swollen head with her tongue. He
grunted. She then parted her lips, letting Matt's
stiff cock enter her mouth, wetting it with her cool
saliva.

"Yeeesss," he shouted, as he pumped his hard member
in and out of her sucking mouth, her lips slurping
and smacking around the shaft.

Sonja grabbed his hairy balls, stroking and tickling
them, as her boyfriend fucked her mouth. Finally, he
pulled out.

"Alright," he said softly, "I'm gonna fuck you now,
baby. Spread your legs and get ready for my cock."

She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, opening
herself to him, even reaching down to let two fingers
pull apart her soft, moist pussy-lips.

"Yes, fuck me," she whispered, as Matt stood above
her, stroking his stiff, throbbing cock.

Matt saw that the black burglar had undressed, too,
his dark brown muscular body stark naked, disguised
only by the ski mask and the leather gloves. Briefly,
he wondered where the other burglar had gone. But the
sight of his beautiful girlfriend lying naked in
front of him chased any other thoughts from his mind.
And with one powerful stroke, Matt thrust his erect
member into Sonja's soft, wet slit.

"Yeahhh," she shouted as he entered her, impaling her
wetness with his stiff cock.

Suddenly, Matt froze inside her. He gasped, feeling
something poking at his rectum. It was the white
burglar, standing behind him, his erect cock pressing
into his ass. Matt threw his head back, as the tip of
the burglar's cock entered him. Sonja closed her
eyes, feeling Matt's cock swell and stiffen even
more, as the hard cock entered his ass.

Now Matt felt the entire length of the burglar's cock
inside him, but then it slowly withdrew, leaving only
the swelling tip of the cock inside his rectum. But
as Matt withdrew out of Sonja's pussy, he pushed back
against the burglar's cock, letting it enter him
again.

Sweating with excitement, Matt thrust his pelvis back
and forth, now pounding his cock into Sonja's moist
slit, now opening his ass to the erect member of the
burglar. Back and forth, back and forth he pumped,
caught in a crossfire of hypersexual stimulation.

Sonja gasped. Matt's cock felt bigger and harder than
ever as he fucked her, panting and sweating, while
the white burglar fucked him in the ass. The black
burglar knelt beside Sonja, stroking his already
stiffening cock.

Matt felt the burglar's cock swelling inside his ass.
"Aaahhh," he yelled, as the burglar started
ejaculating, shooting jet after jet of burning hot
cum into his ass. The sensation seemed to drive Matt
wild, and he thrust his cock in and out of Sonja's
pussy, shouting like a madman.

"You fucking slut!" he screamed, pumping his hard,
wet cock into her slit again and again. "I'm gonna
fuck you senseless, you randy little bitch! Unh! Unh!
Yeah!"

"Aaah yes!" Sonja shouted at him, as the white
burglar pulled his cock out of Matt's ass "Fuck me,
baby!" she urged. "Give me that big, fat cock! Yes!
Yes!"

The black burglar's cock had grown to its full size,
and kneeling beside Sonja's face he masturbated with
his gloved hand, showing off his huge erection.
Sweating and panting, Matt thrust his stiff member
into her juicy pussy again and again and again,
finally driving her over the brink.

"Aaah," she cried. Shaking violently, she gave in to
the orgasm, tightening her love muscles around Matt's
pounding cock. Seconds later, Matt tensed up as he
too climaxed, his jerking cock shooting powerful jets
of hot semen into his girlfriend's tender pussy.

"Ohhh," he yelled.

"Mmmh yeah," Sonja purred, feeling the warm spurts of
Matt's cum spraying the insides of her love canal.

"Open your mouth, bitch," the black burglar grunted,
as he grabbed his erect cock with his gloved hand,
pointing the tip towards her lips. Sonja opened her
mouth, and Matt watched in fascination, as the
burglar pushed the hard, chocolate-brown cock into
her mouth and started ejaculating.

"Uuunnnhh, yeah, drink my juice, you little slut,"
the burglar yelled as his cock jerked wildly, its
head pumping hot loads of sperm into Sonja's mouth.
Matt watched her swallow mouthful after mouthful of
the black man's thick cum. Seconds later, the burglar
withdrew, his cock glistening from semen and saliva.

Matt lay still, his cock still hard inside Sonja's
hot slit.

The burglars put their clothes back on and left the
bedroom.

Sonja held her sex muscles tightly clutched around
Matt's cock, making him stay erect. Then, slowly, he
started fucking her.

She moaned quietly, as his hard cock slid in and out
of her pussy. He whispered into her ear, retelling
the events of the night - how he had watched her
getting fucked by two masked strangers, and finally
getting to fuck her himself, ending up with a cock up
his own ass.

Sonja moaned louder, Matt's cock making her climax
over and over, as she just lay back, letting it
happen. And she whispered to him, too. She told him
what it had felt like - the two cocks inside her, the
leather gloves in her pussy, her mouth, her ass,
their hot cum spurting onto her breasts, her face,
her ass.

Matt's cock swelled as he listened, plunging into her
pussy again and again. His sweat dripped from his
body onto her breasts and her face, mingling with her
love juices, until finally they came together,
climaxing in each other's arms, Sonja crying out in
her orgasm as Matt emptied himself, grunting like a
beast, his cock madly pumping hot spurts of cum into
his girlfriend's flesh.

They lay together. They fell asleep together.

The next day they discovered that nothing had been
stolen. They checked and double-checked. No, nothing
at all.

There was glass to sweep up, but still - it could
almost have been a dream.

---
(c) Bonfils 2001
http://www.tales-of-lust.com

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