Pam-pam, clap clap.

What kind of garbage? I woke up in the middle of the night from a strange cacophony of sounds. Pam Pam. Tram Tram. I rubbed my eyes and stared into the darkness. The first thing I realized: I'm not in my city apartment. Nearby was my favorite floor lamp, a flat-screen TV, where did I not black? Mentally reeling a few hours ago, I remembered that I had gone to the dacha to check how my cucumbers were there. Fuh. Calmly, I was not kidnapped by a maniac, I am in a country house, which yesterday was my private property. However, like today. Let go. And the sound went on.

- Who is there? - I asked strictly.

The answer was silence. Someone stopped tapping Morse code. I calmed down and pulled the blanket up to my chin. “I should have taken my husband with me,” I thought, and shivered with fear. It was hot, but because I went to bed in some panties, which are slightly soaked not from sweat, or from erotic sleep. I smiled, remembering my sweet dream, and blissfully closed my eyes to return to virtual reality.

But it was not there. Now I heard the steps clearly. Top-top, shark-shark. Tsok-Tsok. I was cold. Where in my country house horse?

- Who is there? I shouted in despair.

Then she strained her eyes and distinguished a moving shadow. It immediately came to mind: "Poltergeist, brownie, alien, the devil from hell."

“Almost guessed,” came a caustic chuckle.

- Are you someone? - stuttering, I said, looking at the bright spot, which seemed to hang in the air.

“Let me introduce myself to Karl,” my uninvited guest said gallantly.

- Why can not I see you? - I was amazed. “Well, what a joke? Probably drunk neighbors prikruyutsya. I do not believe in evil spirits. You can't catch me on chaff! ”

“Oh, sorry,” he said, and immediately a stupid-looking man appeared in front of me. He was dressed in a medieval knight's costume with armor, boots. In the hands of clutching a sword. There was a crown on his head, dark wavy hair reaching almost to the shoulders. Burning Brunet with dandy stubble, unusually attractive in appearance, I even considered it in the dark. Although his crown was so glowing with jewels that it was light in the room. Looks like my guest from the royal persons. To say that I was dumbfounded, to say nothing.

Karl put his sword in the corner and, crossing his arms over his chest, inquired:

- That's better?

“Sorry, I’m not dressed, as the occasion tells me,” I could only mumble. “I am sleeping! I sleep exactly. This can not be in reality. Now I pinch myself and it will disappear. ” No sooner said than done. With all the dope I tweak my hand and scream loudly.

“I’m not dreaming of you,” he continued sarcastically.

- And then what did you lose at my country house medieval knight? - I got angry because I'm sick of looking foolish. I lay here almost naked in front of some fantastic man who entered my house ...

- I hesitate to ask, where did you get the time machine?

“I am out of time,” the guest laughed, and was right next to my body. He sat down on the bed and stretched his legs. “You called me yourself,” said the mysterious man.

- Like this?

“Ordinarily,” he shrugged. “You repeated in a dream, almost screaming: Karl, Karl, with such promising aspiration and heat, that I could not resist and, saddling my fast horse, rushed to you.

And then I remembered everything. Before bed, I was reading a love affair, discovered in the attic, and unexpectedly became fascinated with myself. The bed scenes described in the little book left much to be desired, but the plot was fascinating. The main character was called knight Carl from the kingdom of Doniro, and I even managed to fall in love with a non-existent macho. Or does it still exist? I'm completely confused.

So that's why my panties are wet, and I myself am burning with excitement. This very Karl dreamed of me and did incredible things with me in a dream! I've got ashamed...

- Remembered? At your service, madam, - he bowed and began to carefully remove his armor and crown.

- Hey, what are you doing? - I was worried.

In the blink of an eye, Karl found himself in flirty pantaloons, which men wore 100,500 years ago. The mighty torso covered with sparse hairs attracted my gaze. I suddenly caught myself looking at the impudent guest, instead of driving him to the neck.

- Like? - asked the man and played his biceps.

“No,” I said sharply, and turned away to the window. - Whoever you were asking to leave my private property.

Instead of listening to my request, Karl climbed under my blanket and pressed himself against my body. A strong hot brutal male lay in my bed. Wow. “Is this already a betrayal?” I was instantly alarmed, because I had never changed my husband. Is that in thought. Breathing quickened, it became hot. I moved to the edge of the bed, the blanket treacherously moved, exposing my rather large breasts.

- Wow size! - he whistled. “Now you definitely won't succeed in expelling me.” In my youth, ladies could not boast of such melons. Silicone? - he has efficiently specified.

- My own, - I was offended.

- Can I touch it?

“Well, it’s not gonna kill me. Let the caveman rejoice in the end, ”I thought, and allowed him to make sure that there was no silicone in my dochki. Karl admired my breasts with admiration, imperceptibly carried away.

- made sure? Now remove your paws, ”I snapped, terribly agitated by his caresses.

He removed his hands, but now he stuck his lips on my amazing boobs. The mighty hand was in panties, a finger on the clitoris, I did not even have time to blink an eye, as I was under it. Laski I liked, excitement swept from head to toe. My husband has not caressed my charms for a long time, preferring to get excited from watching an erotic video, and then fuck me quickly. I even got used to this situation. A few seconds later, my pussy shuddered in a frantic orgasm, splashing my guest's fingers with sweet juice, which he did not disdain to lick. If I hadn’t been in Nirvana at this time, I would certainly have blushed with shame. But I was on the fig, I was lying with my legs spread wide apart, hoping that the knight's sensitive fingers would penetrate me once more.

But instead of a finger, something else, bulky and strong, got into me. Oh shit! I tried to push the impudent from me. One thing is easy petting (I, of course, understated it), and another thing is unprotected sex with a stranger, and how! From before the last century! You never know what they were sick with an infection. It didn't make sense to twitch, I realized that as soon as his strong body pressed me to the bed. Thinking about bad got sick. A member of Karl easily slid into me (still, so much grease leaked out!), His hands caressed the doechki, and I found myself again somewhere outside the Universe and let everything go.

The tenderness of my lover knew no bounds. He whispered in my ear all sorts of mercies that I could hardly understand. Honestly, I was more concerned about the upcoming orgasm than a verbal squabble with him. Not allowing me to finish, Karl stopped, which led me into a slight confusion. My anxiety turned out to be superfluous, he just changed his position, putting me on all fours. Somewhere near the thought flashed that he would take me in the ass. Interesting, and the knights engaged in anal sex? “How else!” - the answer arrived in time, the warriors would fuck each other for the lack of women after the battle. Preferring not to think about homosexuals, I completely surrendered to passion, wanting at all costs to feel what is written in the novels.

My lover abruptly entered me from behind, piercing me from the inside. I did not see his body, but judging by the sensations, he was very, very impressive, once he reached the uterus. He drilled me for a long time, time turned back for me. It seemed that Karl was not going to stop. His beautiful face showed no emotion ....