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Chapter 7 by ElizaLariana ElizaLariana

Do I get a visitor? If I do, what do they do?

I’m rudely awakened by a someone who puts their weight on me and puts their hand down my underwear

The funny thing is that I don’t hear anyone enter the house, not from the front door or from the garage. Not even from the backyard, though that could mean someone was here and I failed to check. A thought crosses my mind considering that someone could have been in the house, and I didn’t even know it.

Before I even sense someone approaching me, I suddenly feel a hand on my back. The person connected to that hand puts their whole weight on me, pinning me to the couch. I’m rudely awakened and immediately in protest. “Hey, what the fuck!?” I exclaim, with my higher-pitched voice of course.

“You didn’t think there was somebody else in the house, Charles?” the voice asks as their other hand twists my arm behind my back and pinning it to my spine. I try to push off, but the weight upon me is too great. Before I can register that this person had addressed me by my male name, I feel myself getting violated. Using the leverage of my arm behind my back and keeping me pinned to the couch, the person on top of me uses his free hand to dig in between my ass cheeks underneath my thong and intrude with his fingers slipping into my pussy. “Did anyone tell you that dressing like a slut in my house tells everyone who sees you that you’re free-use?”

Using my position to their advantage, the person easily hops off of me and quickly grabs a handful of hair, pulling me off the couch and towards the floor. With their hand still in my locks, they lift me to my knees and guide my face to their crotch. They fumble with their pants, but after a few moments, I’m staring down a large cock, mostly erect, but a little flaccid, causing the member to sag a bit before me. Unceremoniously, the man fills my mouth with his dick. I’ve sucked a few cocks before but never had someone **** their penis into my mouth. As my lips, my tongue and everything else in my mouth get acquainted with the man’s flesh with a few strokes, the hair in my eyes is brushed away and I see whoever has **** me to blow them.

Whose dick am I sucking right now?

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