It was only a slight sound, but enough for Jan’s trained mind to know something was wrong. Ten years as a Royal Marine Commando had honed her senses, and even though she had been a civilian for two years now, they were in no way diminished. Still superbly fit she worked as a personal fitness instructor and was as hard as nails.
Another sound was enough for her to know there was someone in her house. Jan slid her lithe five foot nine body from her bed and quietly opened her bedside table drawer.
The small handgun she removed was one she had pried from the fingers of a dead insurgent that was shot on a covert raid she had been on in Syria, six months before leaving the regiment. Whether it had been her bullet or another member of the team that had killed him she neither knew nor cared.
She knew that possession of a handgun was illegal in Britain, but she had expertly decommissioned it, so decided it was better in her possession than being scrapped.
Jan silently went down the stairs and stood in the hall, her senses on high alert for any sight or sound. A few seconds later she heard a muffled whisper and the flash of a torch coming from the dining room.
Easing the door open slightly Jan allowed her eyes to accustom to the darkness; there were definitely two of them, both on the far side of the room.
The two burglars froze as the room was suddenly flooded with light and saw Jan standing in the doorway, one hand on the light switch, and the other one pointing the gun towards them.
“Stay exactly where you are and nobody gets hurt,” Jan’s voice was firm, level, not a trace of fear in it, a point not lost on the two thieves.
Jan’s trained eyes took in the situation; the difference between the two was extreme. The taller was a giant, at least six foot six and well built. Whereas his accomplice was small, probably only just over five feet, and skinny. Both were dressed in black tracksuits and wore ski masks.
“Get those masks, off, now!” Jan ordered, “and don’t move.”
As her order was complied with, Jan had to look twice at the two amazed faces that stared back at her; the giant’s face was white, hard looking, with piercing blue eyes. His diminutive accomplice was brown-skinned, with sharp features, close crop hair, and female.
To Jan’s surprise, it was the man who looked the most frightened; the females face bore a look of arrogance more than fear.
“Please Missus, we don’t want no trouble, just call the police, we won’t give you any trouble,” his voice trembled as he spoke.
Jan studied him and came to the conclusion she had the situation under her control. But the thing she noticed most was the huge bulge in the front of the man’s tracksuit bottoms.
“What have you got stuffed down there?” She said waving the gun at his crotch.
“Just his fucking cock,” The waif snorted, “always gets a hard-on when we are on a job, just the adrenalin, don’t mean he fancies you.”
“I’m more concerned he has a weapon hidden there,” Jan snapped back.
“Oh yes, he has a fucking weapon down there alright, look.” shouted the wait, and lunging forward pulled the man’s tracksuit bottoms down to his knees.
In spite of the tense situation, Jan couldn’t suppress a gasp as the huge cock came into view. It hung down like a huge sausage, at least ten inches long and as thick as her wrist.
The wait laughed, “Fancy it does you, lady? Fits up me pretty good but I don’t have an exclusive on it.”
“Like you keep that cunt of yours just for me, bitch. That cunt had more pricks in it than a fucking pin cushion.” The big man barked back.
“You two shut the fuck up!” Jan snarled. “I am still figuring out what to do with you, keep going the way you are and its prison.”
“So there is an alternative,” The waif said looking directly at Jan, what is it?”
Jan studied her more closely; she was obviously the brains of the outfit. Her elfin like looks seemed strangely attractive, although it was impossible to see her figure through the baggy tracksuit; she somehow exuded a strange sexiness.
“There may be, rather depends on the pair of you,” Jan said, “I have a deal to offer you. If you both agree to give me a night of great sex, and I mean both of you, I might, just might forget you were ever here!”
“So you want that donkey’s dick up you, and the use of my cunt for the night and we go free…sister you have a deal.” The waif smiled and added, “names Rachel, known as Rach, and he’s Gary, and keeps his brains in his dick.”
Jan knew she wanted both of them, but also knew she had to be in charge and show them that.
“Names Jan, and let me tell you, Gary, even without this gun, I can have you on your knees in five seconds flat, nursing your busted balls, and you Rach will be picking up your teeth from the floor, understand?”
Both her ‘guests’ nodded and relaxed for the first time.
“Now get your clothes off, I want to see what I am getting for my side of the deal, said Jan sitting in an armchair and placing the gun, within reach on the table.
“No, I’ve changed my mind, you will strip each other, Gary strip Rach,” Jan said, smiling for the first time.
Gary grinned, moved forward and pulled her tracksuit top off over her head, and slid her bottoms down. Next, he pulled off her tee shirt, she wore no bra, and really her small tits had no need for one. Jan loved the shape of her tits and the small hard nipples.
Next to go were her panties, exposing a bald, waxed cunt, which showed lips of a darker hue than her coffee brown body.
Jan could feel the familiar itch in her own pussy at the sight, she enjoyed a firm cunt almost as much as a hard cock.
“Now him, slut, strip him and make sure he’s ready to perform,” Jan purred as she watched the waif stretch up to pull Gary’s top off, then, kneeling down removed his tracksuit bottoms.
“Suck it bitch, suck that fucker and get it wet for me, don’t want my cunt ripped open by a dry cock,” Jan said, as she watched, fascinated the tiny girl struggled to get the plum-sized knob of his cock-head into her mouth. “Don’t you dare suck him off, his spunk is for me bitch, and don’t you forget that.”
For five minutes Rach sucked and choked on Gary’s cock until Jan grabbed her hair and pulled the gasping girl away. She smiled at the strings of saliva that clung to the throbbing monster that twitched and glistened before her.
“Bedroom, now, and you bitch get between my legs and eat me out, you must have sucked dozens of cunts in your time, so make sure you get me ready for donkey dick here,” Jan ordered.
Jan threw herself onto her king-sized bed lay back and opened her legs. Seconds later she had a tiny coffee skinned girl between them sucking, licking, fingering, with a skill that seemed greater than the twenty-year-old could be expected to have.
“God girl you’re good,” Jan groaned, “sixty-nine me, give me that cunt.”
With the speed and grace of a cat, Rach swung her body around and offered her bald cunt to Jan’s waiting tongue.
“Oh fuck, that’s beautiful,” said Jan as she used her fingers to open the cunt in front of her. The dark brown lips parted to show a pink slit already glistening with juice. Dipping her tongue into the delicious honey pot she sucked at the juices in time with Rach doing the same to her, by now, dripping cunt.
“Fuck ladies, I will shoot my load watching you two suck cunt unless I can get some pussy on my cock,” Gary said, as he slowly wanked his huge cock.
Rach lifted her head from Jan’s cunt and smiled at Gary, “Come on then stud, get that fucking lump of fuck meat over here, and fill this dripping hole.”
Gary smiled as he looked at her Elvin face, glistening with fanny batter, and knelt between Jan’s legs, “Wet me up slut, and get my prick in that fucking cock tunnel.”
Rach knelt beside him and spat on his cock-head, then rubbed a coating of saliva over it, “Ram it up her babe, show the old cow what a real cock feels like,” And grabbing the shaft guided into Jan’s waiting cunt.
Jan has had several cocks up her in her life, but never one like this. As it slid deeper, stretching her wider than she had ever been, she wondered if she could take it all.
“Slowly,” She gasped, “Slowly, oh fuck yes, more, deeper, take me, and use my fuck hole.”
Gary moved his huge cock slowly in and out, going a little deeper with each stroke until he felt his balls slapping Jan’s arse and knew he was all the way in.
As he started to slowly fuck the writhing female beneath him Rach pushed two fingers up his arse in search of his prostate.
“Oh fuck Rach, so fucking good make me cum up the bitch,” Gary Groaned.
Jan could feel her climax approaching as his cunt filling cock plunged in and out of her, plus the sight of the huge man on top of her only increased the feeling of being a fuck toy.
“Now Gary, shoot your cum up me, fill my fuck tube with spunk, cum up me, for fuck’s sake make me cum!” She screamed.
“Go, Gary, fill the fuck slut, get her cunt dripping your spunk for me to eat,” Rach yelled as she continued to finger fuck his arse and rub her clit with her other hand.
This was all too much for the big man, and he unloaded into Jan’s heaving body with jets of hot cum.
Jan thought the cum would never stop, as jet after jet shot into her. At last, his thrusts slowed and she felt his huge girth slip from her body.
As she lay back gasping for breath after the best fuck of her life Rach pounced on the cum dripping hole and buried her tongue in it.
“Fuck girl, eat me out, oh fuck, so good.” Jan gasped as the young waif dipped her tongue into the spunk filled pussy. “Don’t stop, make me cum again.”
Rach didn’t stop, and two minutes later another orgasm crashed through Jan’s sweating body.
Jan looked at the two burglars, turned fuck buddies, and said, “Okay, a deals a deal, now dress yourselves and get the fuck out of my house!”
Gary and Rachel looked at each other, then at Jan, decided an argument was not wise, and would almost certainly be painful, nodded, dressed, and slunk out of the house.
Jan showered, dressed and turned on her computer. The image that came on the screen showed a high angle view of the bed, she smiled as she watched herself being fucked. She had installed the security cameras some time ago and had the presence of mind to turn them on when she first suspected there was someone in the house who shouldn’t be.
As they walked off down the street Gary said, “Fuck we left our ski masks there.”
Rachel smiled, “Well, fucked if I am going back for them, that cow would beat the crap out of me.
Gary nodded, “Well neither am I, come on Rach let’s get to your place and I will fuck the shit out of you.”
Rachel just smiled, took his hand and headed for her bedsit, tomorrow was another day, this time they would go shoplifting, less dangerous, but not so exciting.
