The Night Visitor

Note: This story is a piece of purely erotic fiction, and in no way do the characters involved resemble any real life persons as far as the author is concerned.

Hello! My name is Keith Mallory. I am a guy as a nonentity the only point of fame being the property I own. It is a baronial bungalow situated far away from the madding crowds and the place is quite quiet and peaceful. At night it is much more peaceful than in the morning. I make my living out of it. People sometimes come to my place to spend some time in the peaceful surroundings and many times tourists prefer staying overnight to getting lost in some unknown place swallowed by the surrounding forests. Sometimes the nights have an eerie silence about themselves. But since I have been living all alone in the place since 5 years, I am quite used to it. I am 5 ft. 10 and quite good looking. Many of my female colleagues in college were pretty eager to go out and spend a night with me. My cock had felt many girls’ wetness wrapped around it and had been a legend in the whole college, it was known as the ’11 in. giant’ among the girls I had seen in the bed.

That night a gale was blowing and night had a quite and ghostly atmosphere. I was brewing myself some coffee when I heard a car stop in front of the portico. I let the coffee simmer and went to let the person inside. I opened the door and saw a girl, about 22 of age, ravishing, slender figure, ample breasts, fair skin, blue eyes, and blonde hair climbing the steps. I was quite astonished to see such a dish venturing out all alone in such abominable weather.

I let her in and asked, ‘Hi I am Keith. You are all alone?’ She replied hesitatingly, ‘Yes.’ I asked again, ‘And pray tell me, what is a beauty like you doing outside all alone in such weather?’ She blushed a bit and replied, ‘Well you see I had been to my friend’s farmhouse for a couple of days holidays, and on my way back to town, this gale crept up from nowhere. Do you mind if I stay here overnight?’ I said, ‘Oh its perfectly all right. You can stay. As a matter of fact, I stay here all alone and make a living out of renting out rooms to travelers in the midst of such a night.’ She brightened up a bit at that. I ventured forth, ‘by the way what’s your name, miss?’ She said, ‘Austin is my name.’ I said, ‘well then Miss Austin…’ ‘Please,’ she interrupted, ‘call me Austin and don’t be formal about it.’ ‘Ok Austin, would you like to have some coffee? Or some tea? Or some drink?’ I asked seating her on the divan in my living room. I was hospitality itself that night, maybe it was my attraction towards the girl.

She said, ‘Oh that would be nice. I would like some coffee.’ I said, ‘then coffee it is.’ I went into the larder and added some more water and coffee to the pan and boiled it up. I yelled out, ‘How do you like your coffee, Austin? Black or with liqueur or with cream?’ She replied, ‘with some cream in it, thank you. And please add a teaspoonful of sugar in it.’ I said, ‘All done, its ready.’ I set the coffee on a tray and took the coffee to the living room. We drank our coffee in silence; she was sitting on the divan looking at the adorned artwork in the ceiling, and I was scrutinizing her. Sometimes she may have sensed that I was staring at her as she stole a glance towards me and as soon as she saw that I too was looking at her, she went back to examining the ceiling.

She said at length, ‘Nice and cozy place you have here, Mr. Keith?’ I said to her reproving, ‘Thank you. Well fair’s fair. If I call you Austin, then you can call me Keith and don’t be so formal about it.’ I had mimicked her in my last words and we had laughed on it. Her voice was lilting, it had a cadence that filled the room with a pleasant vibe that I had felt for the first time in years. I smiled and said to her, ‘Don’t mind my saying so, Austin. But you are really very beautiful and you do have a nice musical voice.’ She smiled back and replied blushing a bit, ‘well Keith thanks a lot. I am flattered.’ I said, ‘No I am serious, you really are beautiful and no doubt there would be many guys in your college just dying to talk to you or to be able to touch you or something. In years, I have today a gorgeous town girl as a visitor staying for the night in my house.’ It was as if somebody had thrown a switch inside her, her cheeks glowed red as she blushed intensely.

I don’t know what made me do it, but I embraced her and kissed her fair and square on her lips. She resisted a bit, but the way I had held her, she calmed down quickly and ran a hand in my hair and pulled me closer for a deeper and passionate kiss. All of a sudden, I came to myself and pulled away. She nearly bit my lower lip away. I apologized profoundly, ‘Austin so sorry. I don’t know what got into me, but the way you blushed, I couldn’t help it anymore.’ She said, her voice now held a mischievous wildness in it, ‘No way Keith, I liked it. Your lips felt good and I was about to bite it. I bet you don’t smoke.’ I said, ‘I do smoke, but only an Indian cheroot called a hookah brought by my grandfather when he was posted in India as an army officer and that too occasionally.’

She said knowingly, ‘well that explains it, but your mouth tastes good and I would like some more of it,’ and she pulled me hard and closer to her and kissed me, nearly smothering me. When she pulled up, I said laughing and panting at the same time, ‘you are a vixen, Austin.’ She was turned on, I could see that and even I was turned on now. Her body was continuously pressing against mine when she had pulled me in for the kiss. She must have sensed it as she came closer and rubbed her hand on the part of the trouser covering my loins. She knelt down and unzipped my trouser and pulled the 11 in. giant out. She gasped at the sheer length and thickness. She fisted it mystified and said, ‘Keith you have a nice dick, thick and long. I want it inside me, NOW.’ I said, ‘ok honey, so be it, but why you are throwing out all the pleasure out of the window, when we can have more fun if we play it right?’ She looked at me in my eyes, stroking my boner, and finally asked, ‘Ok then, how do you suggest we do it?’ I said, ‘all right, now step out of that black dress you are wearing.’ She obliged. I said, ‘now come and undress me.’ She came and undid my trousers first and then my shirt. I said, ‘now how about playing with my dick and giving it a blowjob?’ she immediately knelt down and took my shaft into her small mouth and gave me a nice blowjob.

Due to dual factors my erection was extra strong that day, first being the warmth of her mouth and the softness of her lips and hand wrapping around my dick and the second being the thought of being able to fuck a sexy girl at least ten years junior to me.

Then I said, ‘now get up and go lie on that divan.’ She immediately did as told. I bent down and put my right hand in her panties and rubbed her vaginal lips. She moaned in pleasure, ‘oh this feels so good…..mmmMMMMmmm’ I then pulled the panties down and gave her cunt the full attention of my middle finger and my tongue, finger and tongue fucking her at the same time. She pulled me more into her juicy snatch as I licked it. Finally she came with a tremble. I then kissed her on her navel and then her midriff and her cleavage. I breathed on the sides of her neck while fumbling for the bra clasp. I finally found it and opened it. The bra slid off as if tied onto silk. I first took her left tit in my hand and squeezed her nipple hard between my thumb and index finger, she arched back in pain, and then I squeezed her breast and licked her nipples and sucked her tit. Then I treated her right tit in the same fashion. She said, ‘Ummmm, I like it Keith. It turns me on….. This feels so nice.’ She kept on saying it all the time I kept on with her breasts. Then I fucked her soft pink tits. I stretched her legs and got in between her thighs. I guided my dick into position and thrust the boner deep into her. She screamed in pain at first. Soon the screams turned into rhythmic slapping of our bodies and erotic and pleasured moans.

She said again and again, ‘Oh my God….Yes,,YES damn it Keith fuck me hard…oh yeah fuck me…uunnnhhn….UUNNH….o yeah just keep on fucking me hard…’ And I kept on fucking her hard. With my dick buried to the hilt inside her, I balanced by holding her tits and humped her fast and hard. She was whimpering and crying with the pain I was giving her. I fucked her till I felt the pussy walls convulse on my cock violently and we both came at once. I collapsed onto her and she kept still for sometime, her eyes closed. I thought she had fainted due to pain. But when I looked at her, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. She said, ‘that was the best fuck I ever had. Two orgasms within half an hour….Not bad huh Keith.’ I kissed her on the lips and my dick swelled again within her. She looked at me in anticipation and lustful hunger. I liked the look in her eyes and did her again this time fucking her through her orgasm twice and on her third one our juices mingled again that night. Then we slept together all night, playing with each others body when we woke up.

Next day I had her for breakfast and she drank all my cum for her breakfast. She offered me money and I declined to take it from her. I said, ‘Austin, after yesterday night’s events, I possibly cannot take any money from you.’ She hugged me and kissed me again and said, ‘I love you Keith. It was the best thing that happened in my life yesterday.’ I asked her as she climbed into the driver seat of her car, ‘the lovemaking, you mean?’ she said, ‘No… The sore tits and cunt that I received after being banged by the 11 in. giant.’ And both of us laughed at her witty repartee. I said, ‘come again sometime. I liked your company.’ She said, ‘definitely dear, even I liked your company and your place. What’s more, I enjoyed even better here.’

After that day, she paid me a visit every weekend and we spent quite some time together. And now, she has moved in with me. I no longer stay alone in my baronial mansion in the woods.