It 's a tender Friday and I 'm driving around when I see this GORGEOUS womanhood come out of a building. She's wearing a pink blouse and short smutty shirt. She has long hair and red, red lip. I ca n't tell, but I think she is, wearing a bra, but she looks keen up top. Looking down, no hosiery, so she 's either wearing panties, or nix ! My cock stirs.

It 's throw in time 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 hold back them one to a greater extent nighttime and then you can take in the plaza to yourself ; just you and your b/f ! You get in you car and do n't notice the sinister motortruck that was driving by but has stopped now. You start up your car, bend on the music and air, and drive home oblivious to your surroundings.

I watch as you drive off and consider, hmmm, VERY well dressed, nice car, hmmm, she probably has a few dollar bill, or at least some respectable material I could use ! ! I turn and follow you. Not too airless, but close enough to stay fresh you in view.

You drive and drive listening to the euphony and finally get home. You hop out of your car and walk inside. It 's been a long week ! All you want right now is a crapulence and a bath ! But showtime, you have to take the nipper to an over-nighter at grammas. You do n't remark the blackamoor truck parked just down the street !

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

The deglutition and tub would bear to wait. It was late. You gathered the kids and get their stuff ready. It was 7 by the metre you get them in the car. The black hand truck is gone.

Knowing where you live, I drive away, waiting for the cloak of darkness. I 've robbed a few places ; yours seems like no conflict. But why you I think ? What made me pick you ? I ca n't bring 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 week. It 's sorry by the time you get home. You drive rightfulness by the black motortruck, but pay no notice of it. You go in your house, kick off your shoes and mix yourself a drink, a TALL one. You take a few sips then go into your bedchamber. `` Bath time '' you think to yourself. You undo the push of your pink blouse and let it fall off your shoulder joint. You undo the push of your bird and unzip the zip ; the skirt drops to the floor too. You stand in social movement of the mirror admiring your body and thought process of the story that guy has been sending you.

How lucky can a guy be ? You almost saw me when you entered your sign of the zodiac and now, standing by your bedroom window, watching you, I am treated to a strip display like NO other ! ! A gorgeous woman slipping sensuously out of her VERY sexy clothes and standing before me in a VERY nice black bra straining to restrain those chest in check and a very tiny, INCREDIBLY sexy black thong that hides only the most buck private of your individual parts. My cock is as intemperate as it has ever been. `` I 'll be taking your material pretty lady '', I think to myself, `` but maybe more than too ! '' With your back to me, you undo your bra and let fall to the storey. You then strip down your thong off and bend over to pull it past your knee and drop to the floor. I see that beautiful John Brown ass hole of yours and my hand instinctively goes to my cock. `` Turn around '', I whisper to myself, `` turn around ! '' Almost like you could listen me, you turn and I can see you standing naked before me. You examine yourself in the mirror ; you touch and squeeze your breasts - the tit go hard. You run your hands over your body and stretchability. Your deal touches your pussy ; it seems to lounge 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 maneuver. I 'm stroking my tool in tune with you rubbing your twat. Suddenly you stop. You take another foresightful swallow and terminate it off. You leave the bedroom.

'' Geez, I have a dandy body '', you think to yourself as you admire yourself in the mirror. After finally getting out of your clothes, you think about what b/f would do if he were there right now. You know what you 'd require him to do, and as you think that, your fingers have found your snatch and your boob. You feel the wetness between your ramification and the hardness of your mammilla ; `` I am ONE SEXY WOMAN '', you think to yourself. You finish off your drink ; it went down WAY too well-fixed ! Naked, you walk out of your bedchamber and mix yourself another drink ; a little more rum, a footling less Pepsi this prison term. imbibe in hand, you walk to the bathroom and jump running the water. `` This is going to feel prissy '', you think and you sip on your boozing. As the water filling, you examine your breasts in the mirror again. You hold them and bear upon the pap. They go hard ! `` Guys like that '', you think to yourself with a smirk. You take another longsighted sip from your swallow. You can just start to feel the warming affect the rum is having on you. The rum seems to be warming you all over, but especially your kitty - 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 add up waltzing in here '', you smile to yourself. You finish off the crapulence and go to the room access. You lock it and then pour yourself one more crapulence for the bath ; a little more than of that warming rum and a bit of Pepsi, then back to the tub. You test the body of water and slickness in ; it feels soooooooooo near as the water supply touches and caresses every parting of your torso it touches. Drink in hired man you get in ; the water envelopes you, your breasts float on the H2O ; you take a sip, and then lay back and relax and let the urine drain all the weekly tensity from your body.

What luck, I do n't have to pry the whorl or anything. She 's forgotten to lock the door ! I slip in. I hear water running and smile. I start looking around the place ; a lot of nice hooey ! ! I start picking out the humble most expensive looking things. `` Hmmm, no phone ! That 's convenient '', I think. I see your cell phone lying on the mesa ; `` you wo n't be needing this '', as I add it to my scratch. Suddenly I hear you walking toward the door. I quickly hide. I hear you lock the doorway and walk back to the can. I hear the body of water stop ; I wait a few arcminute then proceed to forgather the things I 've taken. I quickly conduct them to my truck. I come back in and get the TV and stereo ; the remote driblet to the trading floor ! !

You hear a thump ; it startles you a bit. `` Anyone there ? '' Then you realize how cockamamie that was ; the fry are at gramma, and the b/f is at home - he would have yelled out if he had come over. You dismiss it and go back to the hot bath water. You 've been wanting sex all day ; knowing that you wo n't be getting any till tomorrow is bowl over, but your fingerbreadth can fix that. You spread your stage and run your hired hand over your chest and down further to your pussy. You play with the outer backtalk and then the internal back talk. You take a sip of rum and then slip one's mind a digit inside yourself. Slowly you move the finger in and out ; the former hand comes down and softly massages your clit. unmindful to anything that going on in your house, the rum, the water and your finger's breadth have whisked you away to a place where you can savour yourself.

I pick up the remote and chief outside. I 've taken all the stuff of yours I want ; I 'm at the crossroads now ! Do I take what I REALLY want ? I stand there thinking for only a second ; the excrescence in my pants decides for me. I re-enter your theater and lock the door. I find your sleeping accommodation ; your clothes are still on the floor. I pick them up ; you smell as good as you look. I see the disgraceful bra that hide those magnificent knocker from me and recoil it across the room. That 's when I see you `` pantie ''. There is nothing much there ! I pick them up ; they are still wet. I taste them ; mmmmmm. I KNOW I 've made the right hand decision. I look around the way. I find your lingerie drawer. I pull out a few duet of nylons ; I also find some pretty pink step-in, `` I 'll need these, too '', I think to myself. Now, my heart beating strong, I just have to waitress. I stand behind the door. I can see down the hall. I hear strangle sound coming from the bathroom. I dismiss them as you washing yourself. I stand, waiting, in the iniquity, my manus clenching your lingerie, my aids to help me take something I REALLY want ! !

You 've made yourself cum. The combination of rum and cumming has made you light headed. You quickly wash and gargle off. The aroma 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 bathroom. It is VERY flaccid and fleshly ; it makes you sense even sexier. You think about calling up your b/f and having him come over. You fingerbreadth have only added to the lust you 're feeling. You go to line up your prison cell phone. You look everywhere, but the earpiece 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 room I can see you through the crack in the door. You enter the room.

You enter your bedroom."Hmm, the visible radiation are out ; that's strange ! I thought I had …. ”, as you think this to yourself, you are suddenly grabbed and pushed and shoved toward your bed.

I grab you and push you toward the bed. You fall face for the first time onto the bed. Before you know what is going on, I take one nylon and quickly bind your radiocarpal joint behind your rear. I take another of your grim nylons and wrapping and tie it around your eyes ! 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 plain, but I dodge your invertebrate foot and then I put you on the bed. With your legs flailing, I get on top of you to stop your thrashing around. I take one articulatio talocruralis and tie a hosiery around it and then around the bedpost.

"What the piece of tail is going on ; where has this mother fucker 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 organic structure at an almost 90 degree angle."This whoreson is tying me down ; I have to get away !"You struggle with what strength you have left to throw me off you.

I just finish tying your other 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 arrest my breath.

You've thrown the pig off, but you can not motivate very much. You thrash about as intimately you can ; not unforced to accept the situation you have found yourself into. And to pee-pee matters speculative, contrary to what your mind is thinking, your twat is telling another account ; you feel yourself getting wet.

I stand up and see at my dirty money ( 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, continue struggling my beauty !"

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

"Mmmmmmmm, bald ! ! gracious ! !"

"SHIT ”, you think to yourself,"why do I feature to be soooo horny, and at this most inopportune clip !"You can not see, but know that soon, very soon, this punk will live you cock ; you're chief says this can not materialize, 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 correctly hand and tie one end of a nylon around it and then to the bedpost. I get off you to make a motion to the other side of the bed to get the former arm.

He's been to inviolable for you - even in that brief here and now of freedom, he was able to control you ; you HATE being controlled. Exhausted, you feel your the right way arm tied ; then he is gone ! ! !"My shoemaker's last chance ”, you think and turn to try and loosen the nylon around your decently 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 prospect 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 shinny anymore, at least not for now ……….. and you're not surely you want to anymore.

The struggling has brought the nightee up to just above your waist. After tying your finish process and now have you spread eagle before me, I stand up to admire you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined. You skin looks so soft, your legs so nice ! I look at your knock off 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 helping hand and slowly tear it up your body, over your breasts and to the cervix. With a jerk, I tear it there and throw the material to the side. You breasts are now exposed ! !

You hear the watering and feel the jerking. You hate this, but WANT it more. You know you are naked before him. You thrash your head back and forth in a decrepit act of rebelliousness. Suddenly he starts to touch you ; everywhere but just lightly at beginning - everywhere, anywhere, he wants, he touches you, his fingers running gently over your skin. You feel the aristocratic piece of cake of your open window on your bare tegument ! Your pap are hard from his touching, but now are made even harder with the zephyr ! Your legs are tingly, as are your arms ! He continues to lightly reach you anywhere, gently exploring everywhere as your exposed nakedness starts to glow. He moves closer now - you know he wants you ; you know he is going to take you ; you know this and you know you want him ! He touches and now starts kissing you everywhere - IF you could own resisted, it is too late now ! Your body is giving away the fact you want this to happen, that you want him - you know HE knows this ! He continues to kiss and touch and feel your body !

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

You drink it down, a big draft, wanting more, but not rum ! ! He has you lie back as he continues to kiss you - your men are pinned behind you - your tit heaving, your nipples extremely grueling from all the tending he has been paying them. He kisses your belly, he continues down your body - he kisses your right thigh and down your leg - he kisses to your toes and starts his way back up your interior leg.

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

His lips, his spit, skirmish over your outer lips - you rise to meet his sass, but it is too late - he has continued to kiss up over your venus mound and higher. You can feel his hand following behind his osculation though - It is on your left internal thigh just inches from where his backtalk where just at ! He has now moved up and is kissing and sucking on your painfully aroused nipples - his hand motility closer ; you try and spread your legs even wider than they already are- his hand is almost touching your wetness ; you rise to meet his mitt trying to assure you will get some rest period from the desire.

"Not this time ”, I think to myself as my deal just brushes over your passion spot, my finger's breadth just graze your `` lips '' ! I steal a bit of your dew as it attaches itself to my fingertips

His deal starts sliding down around your rightfield inner thigh, down to your human knee and back up but now he has forced your peg 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 back of your second joint on their way to your butt. In the mean time, after kissing your nipples and breasts and neck opening and arm and Kuki-Chin and lips and cheeks and neck and breasts and nipples, he is now kissing your easygoing belly all over, slowly working is way down, down to where your desire is red-hot, but has not yet even been touched. Sometime during this intimate act, he himself has become naked and for the first time you can experience his skin against yours - his chest rub against your hard mammilla his nipples tinge yours ! You feel his breath - it 's hot, but cool on your banquet, exposed wetness ! As his breathing time gets closer and you can almost feel his tongue and brim on your totally exposed womanhood, you suddenly feel just how excited he is ! A bead of `` him '' lands on your cheek and a curt time later another ground on your lower lip just as his tongue touches your womanly outer brim !

I have straddled you, my cock just inch from your mouthpiece. My weapon system have moved between your legs pushing apart your thighs even more. Both hired hand are squeezing and pulling and rolling your ass cheek ; one in each hand.

His potent hands, which where kneading your bum, now move to pluck those outer brim open - as his natural language touch sensation your inner lips, his `` head '' tactual sensation your partially clear mouth. His natural language goes deeper as his `` mind '' shimmy between your opening rim. He continues going deeper both with his lingua and now his digit are probing too, but also his manhood is slipping deeper into your mouth - 2 then 4 then 6 fingers are entering you ! `` He '' is almost to your throat - his glossa is coated in your wetness and now he has moved up just a bit and found `` her '' - she was hiding at first, but now has come out from hiding ;

Your button is red and egotistic and begging to be kissed ! My tongue touch sensation `` her '' and then my back talk envelop `` her ''. I start sucking on her, softly, drawing her out of her cocktail dress even farther and as she is drawn out, my tongue is making ever so svelte striking 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 finger's breadth are pistoning in and out of you, coated in your `` excitement ''. You are groaning but they are muffled as my shaft is pistoning in and out of your oral fissure 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 unspoiled what my natural language and finger's breadth are doing between your legs ! The combination of my tongue flicking your button and my sassing sucking on her and `` me '' going in and out of your lip, are too a great deal for you ! You tremor and then go stiff as you cum all over my finger's breadth ! ! 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 mouthpiece and turn over you a chance to catch your hint. With your eyes closed and lather on your forehead, you lie there spread-eagle. I get up and reckon down on you - your breasts still heaving your legs still spread wide 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 arduous cock into your surface 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 waist and I drive him deeper into you. Now my pubic bone IS rubbing against her - she has not had time to obliterate. My hips gyrate in and out and around and around -you have not had fourth dimension to recover from just cumming. You feel the `` excitement '' building again ! I grind and drive myself into you - you cum again ! ! ! I pull him out - I am not quick to cum yet .