He pushed me to the floor and laid on top of me. His hard member pressed against mine. I could do nothing but stare up into his eyes, my eyes. It was not that he was stronger than me, quite the opposite really; it was the power and the confidence they held within. A confidence I had long ago lost somehow. When he spoke it was with my voice; only he used words I had long ago stopped. How he came to me I do not know, but his presence inspired, frightened and wooed me all at the same time. Dressed in my old revolutionary uniform I could only believe somehow I had lost my mind.
He smirked once he realized I would put up no struggle and began running glove tipped fingers over my body. His hands moved down to my crotch and grasped me. My hips lifted on instinct to meet his hand. My body was already easily complying with his wishes even if my mind had not fully grasped the situation yet. Within moments he had my pants removed and began stroking me hard. Already so aroused from the sheer confidence of the man, my former self, I came easily and quickly. I could tell his own need was ready as it began to stain the front of his breeches. The hand only minutes ago stroking me, moved its way to my opening and pressed his fingers, slick with my cum, deep inside. He began to stretch me open. He kissed me hard on my lips and I accepted it greedily. What he was doing to me was new and frightening for me, but his eyes remained locked with mine and could only relent.
I felt his hard length enter me and I closed my eyes to the pain. He filled me so completely and I almost could not breathe. Once my body began to relax he began to thrust deep inside. Stars danced before my eyes. Never before have I ever felt this closeness. My hands gripped the carpet nearly pulling it away from the floor, and my body arched into each and every thrust. Had I ever felt this wanton before? I needed this, I wanted this. His every thrust went deeper and deeper until he could go no further, but still I wanted more. My cock was already burning to release again and I felt my need pool and build. I rocked my hips harder and harder into him, the pain long gone, and left with nothing but desire and pure lust. He pulled my hips against his own with great force and we cried out at the same time as both of us came. I felt wave after wave of his seed fill me till I was spilling. My own pooled and spread between us. I had never cum so hard in my life. When he withdrew himself from me, he lifted me easily from the floor, placed me in my own bed, and covered me up. Overwhelmed with mixed emotions and pure exhaustion, my eyes closed, and soon I was asleep.
When I awoke he was gone and I never saw him again nor knew how he had even gotten there, but I will never forget him, my old self.