It was a clear cold night, with snow on the ground and -6 degrees. This part of Sweden gets cold and dark in winter and presents the perfect opportunity for those who like to break into houses and apartments to steal and intimidate.
In her apartment Anja was preparing for bed, she had watched some Netflix and was ready to get her head down. It was late but she was like that, sometimes entertaining herself or watching some porn, she was submissive and enjoyed watching that kind of porn, men taking control turned her on immensely. It was ‘her thing’.
As Anja brushed her teeth and washed her face in readiness for bed, little did she know that not far from her apartment, a man was scouting the area for an opportunity, any kind of opportunity, to enter, steal, and leave. He was dressed in black, strong, muscular, and athletic, balaclava and hat, a typical look for a stealthy wrongdoer.
Anja slept naked mostly, but tonight there was a chill in the air so she put on her favourite T-shirt to sleep in. She had been watching some porn before bed so she was still a little aroused when she slid under her duvet, her mind on the strong dominant men she had been admiring so much. Her pussy tingled and she gently massaged her labia to cool herself. One of Anja’s fantasies was to be taken on her bed by a stranger that had broken into her apartment. This fantasy gave her strong orgasms, but tonight, she was tired and sleep was the desired option despite her arousal from the porn she had watched.
What she didn’t realise was that her favourite fantasy was about to engulf her.
Outside, Luke was darting around checking windows and doors as he went, just looking for that opportunity. He had been out the night before but without any luck, so he was becoming frustrated at his lack of success. As he approached the apartment block where Anja lived, he noticed a light on the first floor of the block. This drew his attention. In order to get to the room where the light was glowing he would have to clamber up the drainpipe and hop over onto the balcony where the light was coming from.
Luke was very adept and scaled the pipe easily and found himself on a balcony outside two apartments on the first floor. He took his time and moved to the window where the light was coming from, silent in his movement, an expert at his craft. He looked in the window carefully where the light was coming from and he could see a man sat in his chair watching TV with a book close by. This was not his opportunity.
Anja meanwhile was settling in bed to sleep, her mind still on the porn she had watched, but resisting the urge to touch herself, she had to be up early, she worked as an operating room nurse and had to be in by 7 am. It was gone midnight and it was time for her to sleep. Slowly but surely she drifted to sleep with her fantasy in her mind.
Anja was single, a beautiful red-headed woman of approximately fifty years, with no current boyfriend but highly sexed and enjoyed her pleasure. She was under her duvet, lights off but just a cool breeze coming from a slightly open window in her lounge.
Luke moved along the balcony to the second apartment, silently so as not to disturb the man watching his TV. As he moved along the balcony he stopped to look at the view, it was dark but the bright lights of the city were visible in the distance, he stood and looked for a few minutes. Luke put on his leather black gloves, tight-fitting latex style, they left no residue on surfaces, and made his way to the partially open window he had spotted, his opportunity had come.
Anja was drifting in and out of sleep, her dreams of those dominant men still causing her pussy to twitch in raw appreciation of their manliness. The occasional rub of her pussy just to keep herself satisfied, not really playing, just in keeping with her dreaming. She just loved to think of men instructing and controlling her; she craved that, not weak ineffectual vanilla partners that could not possibly satisfy her needs.
‘CLICK’ Luke carefully opened the open window but in doing so the latch clicked loudly. He was annoyed at making such a basic error and waited to see if it had awoken anyone.
Anja heard the noise, but thought nothing of it, she was in a relaxed state and it caused her no anxiety. Luke eased the window open and quickly but quietly hopped up and inside the dark room, closing the window behind him, leaving it as he found it.
He found himself in the lounge of the apartment, all the usual things were there, and he had a small torch that he used to manoeuvre his way around the room. He looked around quickly but silently looking for anything of value, but it seemed there was really nothing that was worth him taking. He looked in the kitchen in case there was anything left out, car keys, money but nothing. He needed to look elsewhere, right then he did not know if anyone was home or not.
Luke was becoming frustrated, he had the perfect opportunity but nothing of value in sight, he relaxed his normal professional ways and as he walked out of the lounge into the hallway he stumbled over a chair and fell to the ground, it made a loud noise and he hurt his knee as he fell.
Anja’s eyes opened wide. What the hell was that? She pulled the duvet close around her and she dare not move…. what was it?
Luke stayed on the floor, as his knee was painful, staying silent as much as he could, but giving the occasional moan as his knee pain shot through him.
“Hello, is anyone there?” said Anja softly, but no reply. Had she imagined it? Was this just part of her dream? She repeated herself, but still no reply. She relaxed a little, but this had woken her and reignited her fantasy of an intruder in her apartment. Never had she thought this would be so real but she became increasingly aroused as she went over the story in her mind. Who is this man? What will he do to me? All thoughts in her mind heart racing and her pussy becoming wetter by the second.
Luke waited for ten to fifteen minutes before he was able to drag himself off the floor and stand. He was sure that there could be nobody home as that noise would have woken anyone in the apartment but he recovered his professional composure and proceeded accordingly. Walking slowly and carefully along the hallway looking for anything of worth as he went. He then arrived at a partially open door, the bedroom.
Anja had become highly aroused as her intruder fantasy was replayed in her mind. A masked intruder, fit and handsome, her watching him and him watching her, no talking just knowing each other are there. Her hands cupped her full breasts and she played with them as she thought about the intruder being in her room, teasing her pert erect nipples expertly, she was very adept at self-pleasure.
Luke pushed the door open a little more and as he did so he immediately realised he was not alone. The bed on the far side of the room was occupied; he could hear the movement of the duvet and sheets clearly so he stood still and silent. Luke stood and listed as the noises on the other side of the room changed in nature and tone, he listened intently and with interest.
Anja was so turned on she had got herself into a real state of arousal. Her fingers were working her now-soaked pussy hard and the duvet had long been dispensed with. In her mind the intruder was with her there in the room watching her pleasure herself fully, little did she know he was actually there, watching and listening just as she imagined. Anja was moaning loudly so Luke knew precisely what was happening and he was enjoying the show, maybe too much, but right now he could not leave.
Anja reached over to her bedside cabinet and took out one of her favourite vibrators. She imagined the intruder using this on her and taking her to the edge and back several times, Anja liked edging – her ultimate orgasm was always stronger afterwards.
She switched on the vibe and Luke instantly recognised that low-pitched buzzing sound, his cock twitched as he listed to the glorious sounds coming from across the room.
Anja edged and edged herself towards the inevitable joyous end and Luke’s hard-on was stretching his pants, but he could do nothing, as it would give the game away. He would take care of himself when home and replaying Anja’s delicious masturbation session in his own mind. Anja let out a final gasp and then her full orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, arching her back and shoving her vibe in her sodden cunt as far as it would go.
“Oh, my fucking God,” she cried as she came a second time, her pussy leaking its cum out onto her bed sheets.
Luke took his cue to depart as Anja was coming down from heaven, he passed the chair he had fallen over earlier and made his way silently and professionally to the window, opened it ‘click’ again and hopped out back into the night, without any property but certainly, it was a break in he would remember for a long time.
Anja heard the ‘click’ for the second time, this time enough for her curiosity to take her from the bed, heart still pounding from her pleasure, to take a look. Nothing to be seen, however, there was a strange scent in the air, almost like a man’s aftershave… She thought nothing of it. Her fantasy of an intruder in her apartment had satisfied her yet again, but what she did not know and will never know is that Luke really was there.
Perhaps he will return.
Firmbutfair January 19th 2023
