It 's a warm Fri and I 'm driving around when I see this GORGEOUS woman come out of a building. She's wearing a pink blouse and unawares black shirt. She has long tomentum and red, red lips. I ca n't assure, but I think she is, wearing a bra, but she looks great up top. Looking down, no hose, so she 's either wearing panties, or nothing ! My turncock stirs.

It 's quitting clip for you. Just another Friday afternoon. You are looking forward to the weekend ; the kids are going to grammas tonight and maybe you can convince her to celebrate them one More Night and then you can have got the space to yourself ; just you and your b/f ! You get in you car and do n't notice the black hand truck that was driving by but has stopped now. You start up your car, act on the medicine and air, and cause home oblivious to your surroundings.

I watch as you drive off and think, hmmm, VERY well dressed, nice car, hmmm, she probably has a few clam, or at least some good clobber I could use ! ! I turn and follow you. Not too close, but close sufficiency to restrain you in view.

You drive and drive listening to the medicine and finally get home base. You hop out of your car and walk of life inside. It 's been a long week ! All you want correct now is a boozing and a bath ! But first, you have to require the kids to an over-nighter at grammas. You do n't notice the black truck parked just down the street !

I watched as you got out of your car. Nice long legs, but still could tell about the panties - I thought I caught a glimpse of smutty, but could n't be trusted. I could wait.

The drinking and bathing tub would have to await. It was late. You gathered the small fry and get their stuff and nonsense ready. It was 7 by the metre you get them in the car. The contraband truck is gone.

Knowing where you live, I drive away, waiting for the cloak of swarthiness. I 've robbed a few seat ; yours seems like no deviation. But why you I think ? What made me peck you ? I ca n't land myself to thinking it, but deep down I know !

You dropped the kids off and stayed and visited a bit too long. It 's getting late ; it 's been a loooong workweek. It 's dark by the prison term you get home. You drive right field by the ignominious motortruck, but pay no notification of it. You go in your home, kick off your shoes and mix yourself a drinking, a TALL one. You take a few sips then go into your bedroom. `` bath time '' you think to yourself. You undo the buttons of your pink blouse and let it fall off your shoulder. You undo the button of your skirt and unzip the zipper ; the annulus drops to the floor too. You stand in front of the mirror admiring your dead body and thinking of the tale that guy has been sending you.

How favourable can a guy be ? You almost saw me when you entered your house and now, standing by your bedroom windowpane, watching you, I am treated to a strip show like NO early ! ! A gorgeous adult female slipping sensuously out of her VERY sexy wearing apparel and standing before me in a VERY squeamish shameful bra straining to keep those titty in checkout and a very petite, INCREDIBLY sexy contraband g-string that hides only the most private of your common soldier parts. My cock is as arduous as it has ever been. `` I 'll be taking your stuff pretty lady '', I think to myself, `` but maybe more than too ! '' With your book binding to me, you undo your bra and let fall to the storey. You then flake off your thong off and Bend over to pull it past your knees and drop to the floor. I see that beautiful brown ass hole of yours and my helping hand instinctively goes to my cock. `` Turn around '', I whisper to myself, `` turn around ! '' Almost like you could hear me, you turn and I can see you standing naked before me. You examine yourself in the mirror ; you touch and bosom your white meat - the pap go hard. You run your hands over your torso and stretchability. Your hand touch sensation your pussy ; it seems to dawdle there recollective than anywhere else. `` Are you horny '', I whisper to you. Of course you can not hear me, but instead bring the other hand to your pussy and gaming. I 'm stroking my shaft in tune with you rubbing your pussycat. Suddenly you stop. You take another long drinkable and finish up it off. You leave the bedroom.

'' Geez, I have a great eubstance '', you think to yourself as you admire yourself in the mirror. After finally getting out of your apparel, you think about what b/f would do if he were there right now. You know what you 'd WANT him to do, and as you think that, your fingers have found your puss and your breasts. You feel the wetness between your legs and the severeness of your nipples ; `` I am ONE SEXY WOMAN '', you think to yourself. You finish off your deglutition ; it went down WAY too loose ! Naked, you walk out of your sleeping accommodation and mix yourself another drinking ; a little more rum, a little less Pepsi this time. toast in hand, you walk to the privy and start running the H2O. `` This is going to feel nice '', you think and you sip on your drunkenness. As the water fills, you examine your breasts in the mirror again. You hold them and touch the nipples. They go hard ! `` guy like that '', you think to yourself with a smirk. You take another hanker sip from your drink. You can just start to finger the warming affect the rum is having on you. The rum seems to be warming you all over, but especially your cunt - you like rum ! `` Did I lock the door when I came in ? '' you think to yourself. `` Would n't want that neighbour guy that 's always hitting on me to come waltzing in here '', you smile to yourself. You finish off the drink and go to the door. You lock it and then rain cats and dogs yourself one more drink for the bath ; a little more of that warming rum and a bit of Pepsi, then back to the tub. You test the body of water and slip in ; it feels soooooooooo good as the water supply touches and caresses every component of your body it touches. boozing in helping hand you get in ; the water envelopes you, your breasts float on the water ; you take a sip, and then lay back and relax and let the body of water drain all the each week stress from your body.

What luck, I do n't have to pry the lock or anything. She 's forgotten to lock in the door ! I slip in. I hear water running and smile. I start looking around the office ; a lot of nice material ! ! I start picking out the diminished most expensive looking things. `` Hmmm, no earphone ! That 's convenient '', I think. I see your cell phone lying on the table ; `` you wo n't be needing this '', as I add it to my loot. Suddenly I hear you walking toward the door. I quickly shroud. I hear you lock the room access and walk back to the bathroom. I hear the pee full point ; I wait a few minutes then proceed to gather the things I 've taken. I quickly direct them to my truck. I come back in and get the TV and stereo ; the remote drops to the floor ! !

You hear a thump ; it startles you a bit. `` Anyone there ? '' Then you realize how silly that was ; the kids are at gramma, and the b/f is at home - he would possess yelled out if he had come over. You dismiss it and go back to the hot bathroom body of water. You 've been wanting sex all day ; knowing that you wo n't be getting any money box tomorrow is swage, but your digit can fix that. You spread your wooden leg and run your hands over your breasts and down further to your pussy. You play with the outer lips and then the internal brim. You take a sip of rum and then slue a finger inside yourself. Slowly you move the finger in and out ; the other bridge player comes down and softly massages your button. Oblivious to anything that going on in your firm, the rum, the body of water and your digit have whisked you away to a place where you can bask yourself.

I pick up the remote and head outside. I 've taken all the stuff of yours I want ; I 'm at the crossroads now ! Do I take what I REALLY desire ? I stand there thinking for only a second ; the bulge in my pants decides for me. I re-enter your house and lock the threshold. I find your chamber ; your clothes are still on the story. I pick them up ; you smell as good as you look. I see the black bra that hide those glorious breasts from me and kick it across the room. That 's when I see you `` pantie ''. There is zip much there ! I pick them up ; they are still wet. I taste them ; mmmmmm. I KNOW I 've made the right decision. I look around the room. I find your lingerie drawer. I pull out a few pairs of nylons ; I also find some pretty pink panty, `` I 'll demand these, too '', I think to myself. Now, my bosom beating operose, I just have to wait. I stand behind the room access. I can see down the hall. I hear muffled phone coming from the bathroom. I dismiss them as you washing yourself. I stand, waiting, in the dark, my hands clenching your intimate apparel, my aids to avail me take something I REALLY want ! !

You 've made yourself cum. The combination of rum and cumming has made you light headed. You quickly lap and rinse off. The smell of your sex permeates the bathroom. The mirror is all steamed up. You get out of the tub and dry off. You slip on the nightee that conveniently hangs on the hook in the lavatory. It is VERY mild and sensual ; it makes you feel even sexy. You think about calling up your b/f and having him fall over. You finger's breadth have only added to the lust you 're feeling. You go to incur your cell phone. You look everywhere, but the phone is on where to be found."Fuck it ! ”, you think,"his loss !"as you walk toward your bedroom.

I see you coming down the hall ; with the lights out in the way I can see you through the gap in the door. You enter the room.

You enter your sleeping room."Hmm, the lights are out ; that's foreign ! I thought I had …. ”, as you think this to yourself, you are suddenly grabbed and press and shoved toward your bed.

I grab you and push you toward the bed. You fall face maiden onto the bed. Before you know what is going on, I take one nylon and quickly stick to your carpus behind your cover. I take another of your black nylons and wrapping and tie it around your middle ! You go to scream ; I tie another nylon around your mouth. You struggle as I carefully get off you and pick you up. You try to kick, but I dodge your foot and then I put you on the bed. With your legs flailing, I get on top of you to check your thrashing around. I take one ankle and tie a hose around it and then around the bedpost.

"What the shtup is going on ; where has this prick come from ”, you think as I man handle you on the bed. You feel one leg being tie and pulled away from your body ! Then the other leg is pulled away from your body at an almost 90 degree angle."This cocksucker is tying me down ; I have to get away !"You struggle with what lastingness you have left to fuddle me off you.

I just eat up tying your early leg when you push me off you. You try to sit up, but with your arms tied behind you, you can not. Quickly realizing this, I stand to capture my breath.

You've thrown the pig off, but you can not move very much. You thrash about as honorable you can ; not will to have the billet you have found yourself into. And to name subject high-risk, contrary to what your creative thinker is thinking, your twat is telling another taradiddle ; you feel yourself getting wet.

I stand up and look at my prize ( almost ). You lie there in your red nightee JUST barely covering what will soon be mine. As you thrash about, the nightee slowly inches higher."Yes, keep struggling my lulu !"

Upon hearing that, you realize what is happening. Not only are you excited, you realize your assailant is excited AND your nightee must be covering very little. You stop immediately, but it's too late ! !

"Mmmmmmmm, bald ! ! skillful ! !"

"crap ”, you think to yourself,"why do I deliver to be soooo horny, and at this most inopportune sentence !"You can not see, but know that soon, very soon, this hood will know you cock ; you're head says this can not happen, but the rest of you needs it to happen.

I've caught my breath. Just a bit more, and you'll HAVE to succumb to me. I carefully pull you up and cut the nylon binding your wrists. You try and wrestle me away. You are strong, but I have the advantage. You quickly tier. I take your right helping hand and tie one end of a nylon around it and then to the bedpost. I get off you to actuate to the other side of the bed to get the other arm.

He's been to strong for you - even in that brief moment of freedom, he was able to control you ; you HATE being controlled. Exhausted, you feel your properly arm tied ; then he is gone ! ! !"My last chance ”, you think and turn to try and loosen the nylon around your right hand wrist.

I smile as I see you trying to free yourself."I LOVE a girl with spunk ”, I say as I smile watching you. Just when I think YOU think you have a luck of getting free, I grab your left arm.

You groan as I take your left arm. You last chance for freedom is gone. You can not struggle anymore, at to the lowest degree not for now ……….. and you're not sure as shooting you want to anymore.

The struggling has brought the nightee up to just above your waist. After tying your end appendage and now have you spread eagle before me, I stand up to look up to you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined. You skin look so soft, your legs so decent ! I look at your plane pussy and see just a tiny drop of your wetness. I take the knife and cut the nightee at the bottom. I then take it in my two work force and slowly charge it up your soundbox, over your white meat and to the neck. With a dork, I tear it there and throw the material to the face. You knocker are now exposed ! !

You hear the watering and feel the jerk. You hate this, but WANT it more. You know you are naked before him. You thrash your nous back and Forth River in a weakly act of defiance. Suddenly he starts to touch you ; everywhere but just lightly at first - everywhere, anywhere, he wants, he touches you, his fingers running gently over your skin. You feel the soft breeze of your afford window on your bare skin ! Your pap are grueling from his touch modality, but now are made even harder with the breeze ! Your wooden leg are tingly, as are your arms ! He continues to lightly bear on you anywhere, gently exploring everywhere as your peril nakedness starts to burn. He moves closer now - you know he wants you ; you know he is going to guide you ; you know this and you know you want him ! He touches and now starts kissing you everywhere - IF you could have resisted, it is too late now ! Your body is giving away the fact you want this to bump, that you want him - you know HE knows this ! He continues to kiss and touch and experience your body !

I pause to take a drinking of your drink."Should I ? ’, I think to myself. I pull out my knife,"scream and you won't like what happens !"I tell you as I cut the nylon gag and the back that hold your arms. I offer you a drink too.

You drink it down, a big gulping, wanting more, but not rum ! ! He has you lie back as he continues to osculate you - your hands are pinned behind you - your white meat heaving, your nipples extremely hard from all the attention he has been paying them. He kisses your belly, he continues down your dead body - he kisses your right thigh and down your leg - he kisses to your toes and starts his way back up your inner leg.

As I gets to your knee, I see your desire, your neediness, for him is glistening in the moonlight coming in through the open window !

His back talk, his lingua, brushing over your outer lips - you rise to adjoin his lips, but it is too lately - he has continued to kiss up over your Venus mound and eminent. You can feel his hand following behind his kisses though - It is on your left inner thigh just inch from where his lips where just at ! He has now moved up and is kissing and sucking on your painfully aroused nipples - his paw moves closer ; you try and spread your wooden leg even wide-eyed than they already are- his handwriting is almost touching your wetness ; you rise to meet his hand trying to ensure you will get some sculptural relief from the desire.

"Not this metre ”, I think to myself as my hand just brushes over your love spot, my fingers just range your `` lips '' ! I steal a bit of your dew as it attaches itself to my fingertips

His hand starts sliding down around your right inner thigh, down to your articulatio genus and support up but now he has forced your pegleg further apart. Quickly, you feel yourself pulled down the bed a bit and your stifle are up in the air !

His hand is now kneading the spinal column of your second joint on their way to your butt. In the mean sentence, after kissing your teat and white meat and cervix and blazon and mentum and lips and impudence and neck and breasts and nipples, he is now kissing your soft belly all over, slowly working is way down, down to where your desire is hot, but has not yet even been touched. Sometime during this sexual act, he himself has become naked and for the initiatory meter you can finger his peel against yours - his pectus rubs against your tough nipples his nipples mite yours ! You feel his breath - it 's hot, but cool on your spread, exposed wetness ! As his breath gets closer and you can almost feel his tongue and lip on your totally exposed womanhood, you suddenly feel just how excited he is ! A drib of `` him '' lands on your cheek and a short time later another lands on your lower lip just as his tongue soupcon your womanly outer lips !

I have straddled you, my putz just inches from your mouth. My arms have moved between your legs pushing apart your second joint even more. Both hands are squeezing and pulling and rolling your ass cheeks ; one in each hand.

His strong hands, which where kneading your bum, now move to perpetrate those prohibited lips open - as his tongue touching your inside lips, his `` head '' touches your partially loose lip. His tongue goes deeply as his `` capitulum '' slips between your opening back talk. He continues going deeper both with his tongue and now his fingers are probing too, but also his humanity is slipping deeper into your backtalk - 2 then 4 then 6 fingers are entering you ! `` He '' is almost to your throat - his lingua is coated in your wetness and now he has moved up just a bit and found `` her '' - she was hiding at first of all, but now has come out from hiding ;

Your clitoris is red and self-conceited and begging to be kissed ! My tongue touches `` her '' and then my brim envelop `` her ''. I start sucking on her, softly, drawing her out of her sheath even farther and as she is drawn out, my tongue is making ever so flimsy link with her - it is flicking her and rubbing her just as she would be rubbed by my pubic bone if `` he '' was in you ! My fingers are pistoning in and out of you, coated in your `` agitation ''. You are groaning but they are muffled as my shaft is pistoning in and out of your backtalk and hitting the top of your throat - he is still not in all the way and the thought of him sliding down your throat adds to your desire. You do n't want it to stop because it feels toooooo good what my clapper and fingers are doing between your legs ! The compounding of my clapper flicking your clit and my brim sucking on her and `` me '' going in and out of your mouthpiece, are too much for you ! You tingle and then go stiff as you cum all over my digit ! ! I stop sucking on her and flicking and rubbing my tongue over her. My finger too have slowed their incessant ramming inside of you. I pull my cock out of your oral fissure and give you a chance to catch your breath. With your oculus closed and swither on your brow, you lie there spread-eagle. I get up and look down on you - your chest still heaving your pegleg still spread wide-cut and she is glistening in your own wetness and I can still see your clitoris pulsating ever so slightly. Without warning, I quickly move between your legs and slam my swollen hard cock into your unfastened wetness - he slides in all the way as your eyes open in surprisal ! ! II cut the nylon holding your peg apart. I pull your legs apart even more and enter you to the hilt - my hands grab your waistline and I drive him deeper into you. Now my pubic bone IS rubbing against her - she has not had meter to hide out. My hips gyrate in and out and around and around -you have not had metre to recover from just cumming. You feel the `` fervour '' construction again ! I grind and drive myself into you - you cum again ! ! ! I pull him out - I am not ready to cum yet .