I breathed hard like it was my last breath, my chest was rising and falling in quick bursts, my lungs were burning as if I had been running for miles.
My eyes opened slowly, blinking against the dim light of a room that was definitely not mine.
"What the hell…?" I muttered under my breath; my voice was trembling. "Didn't I just… didn't I just get hit by a truck?"
I expected white walls, the smell of antiseptic, and nurses rushing around me. Instead, my face was pressed against a mattress, my body was shaking, and my knees were digging into sheets that weren't familiar.
The next thing hit me like a thunderclap.
There was a man behind me.
And he was inside me.
My body bent forward, my arms were trembling as I tried to hold myself up, my fingers clawing into the sheets. My knees were spread wide on the bed, and my ass was in the air. He was pounding me from behind, each thrust slamming deep into my p*ssy, making the wet slap of skin echo in the room.
My mouth flew open, and a scream ripped out without my permission.
"Ahhh—oohh! Oh God!" I yelled, my voice was cracking, ang my chest was heaving.
My back arched, my b**bs swinging wildly under me, bouncing and smacking together with each violent push from behind. My nipples rubbed against the sheets when I fell forward for a moment, sparks shooting up my chest.
My mind spun.
Wait, what the heck is this?
I just saw Cali kissing Rafael… Was that a dream? Did I die? And now—holy shit—am I getting fucked in doggy style?
I suddenly realized I was naked, and the shock made my stomach twist painfully.
How had I gotten like this? I wondered, my voice barely a whisper against the pounding.
My body trembled, my nipples aching from contact with the sheets, my p*ssy already slick and stretched. Panic and arousal collided in a confusing, dizzying swirl, making me bite down on my lip to stop from moaning.
Something was wrong with the size!
His c*ck was huge. It stretched my p*ssy wide, filled every inch, and made my legs shake with every thrust. My body, which was untouched for so long, was already drenched. My p*ssy clamped down around the condom-covered shaft that drove in and out without mercy.
"Ohhh—ahhh! It's too much—too big!" I gasped, my voice trembled, but my hips pushed back against him anyway; my body was betraying my words.
My thoughts turned hysterical.
"This can't be happening," I whispered frantically, my breath hitching. "I never even felt real sex before…"
Cali barely touched me, never made me c*m, and now this feeling was… ohh, he was splitting me open like I was nothing.
My moans got louder and rawer; my voice was cracking.
"Oohhh—deeper! Harder! Ohhh—shit!" I cried, gripping the sheets so hard my knuckles whitened.
I think I'm going crazy, damn!!
The man behind me grunted, his hands were gripping my waist so tight I felt bruises forming. He pulled me back onto him, burying himself to the hilt, his balls slapping against me as his rhythm grew harsher.
My b**bs swung with every push, my hard nipples were aching as they scraped against the cool air.
I twisted my upper body, my sweat was dripping into my eyes, and slowly turned my head, trying to see Cali, but my eyes widened in horror when I saw it wasn't Cali.
I gasped.
It was my neighbor!
The man I had only stolen glances at before, the one I once saw f*cking his wife on the veranda. His face was twisted in pleasure, sweat dripping as he slammed into me again and again. My heart hammered in my chest, panic and arousal colliding inside me.
I tried to push him off and shouted, stop! But I couldn't!
My voice was cracking with fear.
And whatever the heck was happening to me, I don't want to stop it!
The next brutal thrust shoved my protest back down my throat. My body betrayed my shock; my p*ssy clamped down tighter. Another orgasm began to coil low in my belly, even though I shook my head frantically.
"No… no… Why is it you?!" I cried out, but my moans drowned my words.
He looked confused at my protest for a split second, like he wasn't sure what I was saying, but he just gripped my hips harder and continued pounding me.
He grunted, slapping my ass once, hard. The sound echoed, and I screamed again; my p*ssy was clenching involuntarily.
"Ohhhh.. why am I moaning more because of that?!" I cried, biting my lip, my nails clawing at the sheets.
My mouth opened as I panted, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. The pace didn't stop. If anything, it grew rougher, and my body was being wrecked with every thrust.
"Ahhhhhh!I can't—ahhh—I can't take it anymore!" I screamed, my voice breaking.
But my p*ssy told a different story. It was wet, dripping, and clenching greedily around the huge c*ck that filled me.
My legs shook violently, my back arched, and I came again, my body trembling uncontrollably.
The orgasm ripped through me like an explosion. My p*ssy squeezed down on him, milking his c*ck inside me as my juices coated the condom. My body spasmed, my knees gave out, and my voice broke into a hoarse scream.
"AHHHHH!!" I yelled, my chest heaving, my b**bs flattening against the sheets as I collapsed on my arms.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes from the intensity, but my mouth curved into a half-smile.
"So this is what real sex feels like…" I whispered shakily, my voice was thick with awe. "Goddamn, no wonder women go crazy for it. I was a sexless wife all these years for nothing. Cali never gave me even ten percent of this."
If I died in that car accident… is this heaven?Also, why am I getting my ass pounded by my neighbor of all people? Could I ever explain this in therapy?
I shivered as his c*ck slammed into me again, each thrust dragging me closer to another desperate, screaming orgasm. My legs trembled under him, and my pussy was gripping and milking him while my arms dug into the mattress. Every wet slap echoed in my head, making my mind spin, half in panic, half in unadulterated lust.
"Ahhh—oh God—ohh—please!" I moaned, my voice was quivering, and my hands were clutching the sheets as my body betrayed me again and again.