Fucked Up Robbery

The story I am about to tell may sound very frightening to some, but very arousing to others. I know that for me, it started being really frightening but ended up being super arousing, as odd as it may sound. After it happened, I was re-evaluating myself and had a bit of paranoia, but I do not think there was anything bad to it.

It all began one night, after I left work. I was extremely tired, I work in a law office and it is pretty far away from my apartment, which is located downtown. The ride back home is at least 1 hour if the traffic is nice, and I left work pretty late that night, around 11 p.m.

By the time I got home, I was too exhausted to even cook, so I just had a frozen yogurt, a bit of wine and bread with yellow cheese, and a cookie. Afterwards, I took a long, hot bath and used my new soap which smelt like lavender. I was finally relaxing, after a whole day of doing paperwork and walking around the office in pointy high heels that killed my feet.

After my bath, I wrapped myself in my towel then went back to my spacious loft to dress. I put on my black lingerie and a purple night gown, then gazed outside my big window to the city lights while eating from a bowl of fruit. I turned on the tv since the sound coming from it made me feel relaxed. Without really realizing, I started to feel drowsy as I continued to eat the fruit.

Before falling asleep on my couch, I let down the curtains from the windows, covering them and the bright lights that came into my apartment from outside. I put away the bowl and turned off the TV, then headed to bed, which was on the other side of the loft. I laid down on bed, looking up to the ceiling. I began to think about what to do the following day, since I did not have to go to work and it was my first day off in a while.

Then, I began to play around with my phone, checking my social media before going to bed. I started to feel really drowsy, so I put my phone away and turned around in bed, ready to sleep. Almost right before falling asleep, I heard some banging from somewhere in the building. I imagined it was the neighbor from the upper floor, which was not so weird of them to be loud, so I tried to not listen to it. As the banging stopped, I was able to fall asleep slowly.

I remember I was having a dream about my ex boyfriend, John, who broke up with me a bit over two years ago. I had not heard of him or dreamt of him ever since, so this was unusual. In my dream, John and I were fucking, and his dick was bigger than I remembered. He was fucking me right in my apartment, in my shower. He liked shower sex so this was not unusual. He made me come multiple times, each one becoming a bigger gush which I let over his larger cock. Then suddenly, another banging woke me up.

I opened my eyes and returned to reality, and I saw the clock on my night table. It was 3 a.m. The banging had stopped, but I could not help but wonder where it come from. It was unlikely of my neighbors to be making noise, since it was so late already. I tried not to think about it, imagining it was something coming from the street down below.

Now I was laying on bed, and was unable to sleep. I figured that if I masturbated, I would be able to sleep easily. I began to think about the dream I had just woken up from, thinking about my ex boyfriend’s improved penis size and sexual technique, then I began to slowly finger my pussy, first with one finger, then another. I pulled my fingers out to flick my vagina, and I had started to gush by now. My legs were shaking as I imagined my boyfriend fucking me in the shower like never before.

Then, I heard another sound, this time clearly coming from my apartment. Everything was too dark to see, so I had to get up to turn on a light and take a look. I stood up slowly, a bit mad by the fact I could no longer masturbate. I took slow, silent steps towards the light switch closer to my bed, which turned on the lights above the dining table.

I turned the lights on and took a look around, to find nothing around me. When I decided to go turn the lights off, someone held me from behind and covered my mouth so I could not scream. Then, another man appeared in front of me. They had black masks and clothing, they were robbers. The man in front of me was pacing from side to side, then stopped and lifted his mask just above his mouth.

“We saw what you were doing, and we’re sorry to interrupt” he said, walking towards me. My heart was racing. “We’re sorry to interrupt, but we may be able to agree on a deal. Please reply to me with your head” he added, and he had my full attention. They were talking about me masturbating, but I had no idea of their intentions other than robbing me. Then, he walked close to me again to speak.

“We will fuck you and not take anything from your house, or we take everything and leave you here with nothing” he said, then my eyes widened. “You will be helping us and we will be helping you, what do you think?” He added. I could simply accept to let them fuck me, but how could I be sure the would not rob my apartment? I was still horny from my dream, so I accepted. I nodded with my head and the guy in front of me made a huge grin.

The guy behind me tied my hands together, then they began to undress, quickly stripping down to their underwear. They embraced me, one from behind and the other in front of me, pushing their cocks onto my body. I admit it made me feel horny, and I have never been in a threesome before. They removed my nightgown then walked me to my bed and threw me there.

They let their dicks out in front of me and I took turns to suck them as they pulled my hair and called me all sort of names, from bitch to slut. This aroused me even more. One of them, the one with the biggest cock shall I mention, stood behind me and bent down to eat my ass, then slid his cock into me in one motion. I let out a loud moan as he began to forcefully thrust into me, and his partner stopped my moaning by stuffing his cock in my mouth.

They continued like this, one fucking my mouth and the other my pussy, then they switched positions, all the while calling me names and asking me if I liked it. I never said a word, only moaned, but I did like it a lot. Eventually, one of them got under me on the bed and penetrated my pussy, then the other inserted his penis as well and they double penetrated me. My pussy was stretching like never before, and as soon as they pulled out I let out a massive gush of my juices.

They laughed afterwards, then forced me to the floor and began jerking off in front of me. They came over my face a large load, soaking me in their semen which rolled down my cheeks onto my tits. As I laid down there made a complete mess, they got dressed up before me then walked towards me and said “Thank you. A deal is a deal” then they left my apartment.

I was relieved and also really turned on, but now I had to take another bath to wash the semen away. For a few nights, I kept feeling paranoid of them coming back, but also kind of wanted it to happen so we could fuck again. I changed my door’s locks just in case, and installed a security alarm. I had a nice fucking from this startling experience, but also learned that I should be more careful. And I may want to be in a threesome again soon.