1. The Intruder


    Date: 8/10/2018, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Taboo, Author: Wetpatch69, Source: xHamster

    Jeff fucking loved girls. Okay, so a lot of guys are horn dogs, but this was at a different level. He obsessed about their skin, their hair, and their eyes, as least as much as he loved their legs, tits and butts. He loved young girls, career women in power suits, Barbie women, nerdy students, mothers, mature women. He loved skinny girls with boyish figures. He loved curvaceous women with flesh you could lose yourself in. He knew that wherever he was; on a train, in a restaurant, anywhere, there would be a female in sight that would have some feature that could earn his fascination, even if it was just an inch of bare wrist, with a hint of tiny hairs. He was obsessed by looking, getting as close as he could, by smelling, and by touching. OMG touching... It wasn't possible a lot of times but sometimes just deliberately brushing the hand of a shop assistant as she passed over a receipt almost made his senses explode, and the dreams of touching the women he saw, of caressing smooth, soft, delicate flesh drove him crazy. He had girlfriends, course he did, he was good looking, athletic, with the kind of strong but wounded vibe that women find so unaccountably but dangerously attractive, but they didn't last long. He was emotionally inaccessible and although he was capable of the most intense love making they tended to subconsciously pick up on his objectification of their bodies, and it wasn't long before he scared them with a unguarded moment when he squeezed a bit too tight, ...
    or was a little too f***eful. So sometimes he had to resort to finding ways of taking what he needed. As a teenager he had gotten into the habit of stealing underwear from washing lines, and this had progressed to breaking into houses to rifle through underwear drawers. As he grew in size and confidence he followed girls home from nightclubs and if they were d***k enough would grab a handful of what he wanted, but his dream was to have a girl to himself, to do with what he wanted - with no consequences. This would take a lot more care and planning than anything he had attempted so far. There was a girl he had had an eye on for a while. He jerked his fat cock as he looked at photos he had taken of her. She worked at a coffee shop where he sometimes lunched, and by apparently browsing his phone it was so easy to snatch a quick pic as she walked by clearing tables. Her ass looked incredible in her tight jeans, but as the prescribed uniform was a loose white shirt he was fascinated by trying to work out what was underneath it. Her skin was flawless and her eyes enormous. She was clearly shy and introverted; much as he tried to maintain eye contact with her or to make small talk, she wouldn't play. He found it adorable, but it made him hard to think of making her take notice of him; ripping into that sweet young body. Jeff had followed her home from work a few times. She drove a nearly new Fiat 500 which there was no way she could have afforded herself, and lived in a large but ...
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