Morning, 6 am. Sun just rising. You are sleeping, quietly, deeply and like a dead thing. I look in the window. I see the window is slightly ajar and test it and see it will easily open. I slowly, very slowly raise the window up, and up and up. Enough to allow my body to enter your room. With quiet stealth I climb into your room. I see you sleeping, curled there, your breath in warm streams of lovely perfume. Your breasts rising and falling, you skin smooth and venerable. Your hair in a spray across the pillow in a rainbow of color. I look for a second, desire, no, I have a job to do. I go to your dresser and open the jewelry box, filling my pockets with the diamond ring, the ruby necklace, the gold plated stuff, the junk, I turn and see you looking at me. The rattling of you jewelry has wakened you. You do not scream. You do not call out. Instead, you lay on your back. Looking at me in the eyes, you push up your negligée, and I see you have nothing on underneath. Your hands reach down to your pussy and rub around your thighs and pussy and stomach. You look me deeply in the eyes as one finger presses in you pussy and draws in and out of yourself your hips gyrating, your eyes closing, your right hand pressing and masturbating you crotch, the other rubbing your breasts and kneading your nipples, going up to your mouth where you suck your fingers like cocks, five cocks to suck, and you start moaning as I watch my cock rising in my pants, heavy with your jewelry. Your jewelry. You shake and moan on the bed as I watch, your finger deep in your pussy and fucking yourself, your other hand down there now, one hand stroking you clitoris the other fucking your cunt. You tremble and shake and surge on the bed, your bed arched, your neck stretched out so beautifully, your eyes closed tight, your mouth open moaning. I start removing my pants and boxer shorts and shoes and soxs and with my shirt still on I crawl on your bed with my knees between your legs and kneel there over your cunt with my cock hard and standing pointing to your face as you bring your self to yet another orgasm. You calm down and open your eyes. You see a half naked man kneeling between your legs, looking in your lusty eyes. Looking back carefully and deliberately you get on your knees beside me and undo the buttons on my shirt one by one, take off the shirt and pull of my undershirt and we kneel face to face on your bed. We embrace, without thought, without worry, without care but for lust. We kiss deeply and our tongue press together and mingle muscles and juices and the buds of our tastes till my cock rises against your body and presses up between your legs. You move back lean down and take my cock in your mouth and slowly and softly and regularly and lustfully suck me in and out of your mouth till my dick is harder than ever as I watch your lovingly, lastingly, lustfully giving me your head to fuck. You suck me out of your mouth, making a popping sound. You push my chest down laying me on the bed. You crawl over me and rub your tits over my legs, cock, stomach, my chest, deep down my neck, and over my face. I suck each nipple as you offer them to my mouth and as I do, I feel my cock being pressed into your cunt. You kneel over me, my prick in your wet cunt, as you begin to rise and fall and rise and fall on me. You hands on my chest, on your breasts, rubbing your neck, around your head, up through your beautiful hair, you mouth open breathing hard, you moan, bouncing up and down on me. I hear you whisper to yourself, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” as you bob up an down on my swelling prick. As your hand explore you own body I reach up and knead your breasts as they shake, and I press them watching your mouth say quietly, “Yes, yes, yes.” My dick begins to give up cum. My orgasm pales at yours as you seem to turn to a banshee over me, shaking your head, yelling, “Yes.” You pull your hair and shake your head violently screaming as my cock fills your cunt with cum. I watch in fascinated delight at your sexual rapture and ram my cock deep in you again again. Suddenly your stop, and rise off my dick. You quickly bring you mouth to it as it oozes out the last loads of semen and lick it up as it does. A long string of cum between your tongue and my cock, take my hard penis in your mouth and suck out the last of the cum. Then your stand over me your legs wide apart. You hold you hand between your legs and I see suddenly my cum dripping from your cunt as you bear down. You catch it in the palm of your hand, a lavish pool of whitish cream, and watching me in the eyes you bring it to your face and rub it over the lips of your mouth, a slave for your face sucking some in and swallowing, then you lean down and kiss my face with your cummy mouth and we lick and clean each others faces. Then we lay beside each other and hug and kiss and make quiet love and you say, “You like the burglar and the wife fantasy?” And I say to my wife, “That was wonderful. What are we going to do next.” “I’ll be a prostitute in a bar, you pick me up and we will go to a sleazy hotel,” you tell your husband. “Tomorrow?” I ask, “Tonight,” you reply **************************************** Dear Friends of Richard’s Site, I hope you liked the story. Reggie Saint