STALKER STORIES: episode #18 "My Stalker's Keeper" starring Sumerr Tiara Scott...produced for HBO Films
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My husband...was not a perfect man...but at times he could be the most gentle of souls...a man that a woman would swoon all over with girly giggles....my husband also had a dark side to him...one that would surface up here and there...a total shocking change in character...which resulted in physical abuse... bruises on the arm...eyes being blackened...he was frighting...he had a cold glaring stare that blazed out of the most dreamiest of eyes...there was a furnace churning and hell had no patience for being held in check...his character was dominant...cocky and 100% confident...LADIES he was ALL MAN and he took me through Hades...his shifting moods became more frequent, I was more used to long stents of his gentle nature but now I began to analyze his darker behavior....everything seemed the same...except the smell of his breath...you see I have a fetish for men's breath...the moment when they pull close to you and speak...it was something that had always made me wet...and he did that 10 fold...accept when there was a noticeable change it would become a scent of cold fidget ice...his breath was like a cold blade running across my neck...
Friday we visited his mother at her house at the corner of a modest neighbor hood in Alameda County...she was always observant and noticed how uncomfortable I was around my husband...I just didn't know what mood he was in...she took me by the hand and led me to her garden...so beautiful...and there we had a long talk...mother and daughter in law...a long and informative...talk...
Saturday night I fell victim to my husbands advances lol...he carried me to the bed...his kisses were always gentle and feathery...as they shot light currents of electricity through my system...wave after serene wave...as he caresses my frame with his mouth...as he laid me on the bed and began to dive into me I could hear the opening of the door downstairs...someone had entered the house...I moaned louder as my husband pushed deeper...I kept looking at the bedroom door...until...until....he had appeared in front of the doorway...my husbands identical twin brother...the doppelganger...NOTHING physically separated the two, they were exact DNA clones of each other...but I knew the difference...it was the attitude and...the smell of their breaths.
I had knew this was coming...they took turns trading off one day here or there...but now I knew his evil brother...the STALKER had come to share me...and I was...excited...they both took to me like wild animals...as one forced his tongue down my mouth and squeezed my nipple and the other hoisted my legs over his shoulders and inserted his tongue right up the middle while grasping my ass so tight I had to let my hips squirm because the sensation was unbearable. They sandwiched me for what seemed like forever as they had me open in both ways...for every female...you should have a once in a life time experience...I was alive and beautiful... desirable beyond my wildest imaginations...as they shifted me into another position where I had buried my head in my husbands lap and rose up and down as the stalker went wild gripping my waist and plunging in and out with no mercy, no care for my female sensitivity...I struggled mightily to please my husband amidst all the thrusting from behind...I wanted my husband to release...I was determined...but the stalker was riding me so tough as he relentlessly probed...oh god...he's got me shacking I can barley couple my husband...I'm beginning to panic now...fall apart...but then my husband let out a grunt...another grunt and the stream flew across my cheek and chin...I could feel the stalker stiffening up for one last lunge and he let it all go as well...
Their mother had told me that my husband had a twin brother and that their father gave them the same exact first names so that if they needed it they would have an advantage...an option...or a road to deceit.
8 years had past and we never saw his brother again...never spoke on him...never...