It 's a warm Friday and I 'm driving around when I see this GORGEOUS womanhood come out of a building. She's wearing a pink blouse and curtly pitch blackness shirt. She has long hair and red, red lips. I ca n't tell, but I think she is, wearing a bra, but she looks expectant up top. Looking down, no hose, so she 's either wearing step-in, or nothing ! My cock stirs.

It 's quitting time for you. Just another Friday afternoon. You are looking forward to the weekend ; the fry are going to grammas tonight and maybe you can convert her to keep them one to a greater extent night 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 remark the black motortruck that was driving by but has stopped now. You start up your car, bend on the music and air, and ram base oblivious to your surroundings.

I watch as you drive off and recollect, hmmm, VERY well dressed, nice car, hmmm, she probably has a few vaulting horse, or at least some good stuff and nonsense I could use ! ! I turn and follow you. Not too close, but close adequate to maintain you in view.

You drive and drive listening to the music and finally get domicile. You hop out of your car and manner of walking inside. It 's been a hanker hebdomad ! All you want right now is a drinking and a bath ! But first, you have to take the shaver to an over-nighter at grama. You do n't notice the black motortruck parked just down the street !

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

The drinkable and Bath would have to hold back. It was late. You gathered the kids and get their stuff ready. It was 7 by the time you get them in the car. The black 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 difference. But why you I think ? What made me clean you ? I ca n't play myself to thinking it, but deep down I know !

You dropped the kid off and stayed and visited a bit too long. It 's getting late ; it 's been a loooong calendar week. It 's gloomy by the time you get home. You drive decent by the black truck, but pay no notice of it. You go in your house, kick off your horseshoe and mix yourself a drink, a TALL one. You take a few sips then go into your sleeping room. `` Bath time '' you think to yourself. You undo the clitoris of your pink blouse and let it fall off your shoulders. You undo the button of your wench and unzip the zip ; the dame drops to the floor too. You stand in front of the mirror admiring your body and mentation of the report that guy has been sending you.

How lucky can a guy be ? You almost saw me when you entered your house 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 hold on those breasts in hindrance and a very tiny, INCREDIBLY sexy black g-string that hides only the most private of your private parts. My cock is as toilsome as it has ever been. `` I 'll be taking your clobber pretty dame '', I think to myself, `` but maybe to a greater extent too ! '' With your backrest to me, you undo your bra and let free fall to the floor. You then disrobe your G-string off and bend over to pull it past your articulatio genus and drop to the storey. I see that beautiful brown ass hole of yours and my script instinctively goes to my cock. `` Turn around '', I whisper to myself, `` turn around ! '' Almost like you could take heed me, you turn and I can see you standing naked before me. You examine yourself in the mirror ; you touch and squeeze your chest - the nipples go hard. You run your hands over your body and stretch. Your hand touches your pussy ; it seems to linger there longer than anywhere else. `` Are you corneous '', I whisper to you. Of course you can not hear me, but instead bring the other hand to your pussy and play. I 'm stroking my turncock in tune with you rubbing your pussy. Suddenly you stop. You take another retentive swallow and cease it off. You leave the bedroom.

'' Geez, I have a great body '', you think to yourself as you admire yourself in the mirror. After finally getting out of your wearing apparel, you think about what b/f would do if he were there right now. You know what you 'd need him to do, and as you think that, your fingerbreadth have found your pussy and your white meat. You feel the wetness between your legs and the hardness of your pap ; `` I am ONE SEXY WOMAN '', you think to yourself. You finish off your deglutition ; it went down WAY too prosperous ! Naked, you walk out of your bedroom and mix yourself another drink ; a little more rum, a little less Pepsi this time. toast in hired man, you walk to the bathroom and start running the H2O. `` This is going to finger dainty '', you think and you sip on your drink. As the water filling, you examine your breasts in the mirror again. You hold them and touch the teat. They go hard ! `` Guys like that '', you think to yourself with a smirk. You take another retentive sip from your drink. You can just originate to feel the warming affect the rum is having on you. The rum seems to be warming you all over, but especially your pussy - you like rum ! `` Did I lock the door when I came in ? '' you think to yourself. `` Would n't want that neighbor 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 pour yourself one more drinking for the bath ; a little more of that warming rum and a bit of Pepsi, then back to the tub. You test the H2O and slip in ; it feels soooooooooo just as the weewee contact and caresses every part of your body it touches. boozing in handwriting you get in ; the water envelopes you, your breasts float on the weewee ; you take a sip, and then lay back and relax and let the body of water drainage all the weekly tension from your body.

What luck, I do n't consume to jimmy the lock or anything. She 's forgotten to lock the door ! I slip in. I hear water system running and smile. I start looking around the topographic point ; a lot of gracious stuff ! ! I start picking out the pocket-sized most expensive looking things. `` Hmmm, no phone ! That 's convenient '', I think. I see your electric cell earphone 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 hide. I hear you lock the door and walk back to the bathroom. I hear the piddle stop ; I wait a few minutes then proceed to gather the thing I 've taken. I quickly take them to my truck. I come back in and get the TV and stereo ; the remote cliff to the base ! !

You hear a clunk ; it startles you a bit. `` Anyone there ? '' Then you realize how empty-headed that was ; the Thomas Kyd are at grammas, and the b/f is at household - he would feature yelled out if he had come over. You dismiss it and go back to the hot bathing tub piddle. You 've been wanting sex all day ; knowing that you wo n't be getting any till tomorrow is upsetting, but your fingers can fix that. You spread your legs and run your deal over your breasts and down further to your pussy. You play with the outer sass and then the inner mouth. You take a sip of rum and then slip a fingerbreadth inside yourself. Slowly you move the finger in and out ; the early bridge player comes down and softly massages your button. oblivious to anything that going on in your sign of the zodiac, the rum, the water and your fingers have whisked you away to a place where you can enjoy 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 want ? I stand there thinking for only a indorse ; the gibbousness in my pants decides for me. I re-enter your sign of the zodiac and lock up the door. I find your bedroom ; your clothes are still on the floor. I pick them up ; you smell as good as you look. I see the mordant bra that hide those magnificent breasts from me and quetch it across the room. That 's when I see you `` panties ''. There is nothing much there ! I pick them up ; they are still wet. I taste them ; mmmmmm. I KNOW I 've made the right determination. I look around the elbow room. I find your lingerie drawer. I pull out a few pairs of nylons ; I also find some pretty pinko pantie, `` I 'll take these, too '', I think to myself. Now, my fondness beating laborious, I just have to expect. I stand behind the door. I can see down the hallway. I hear stifle sounds coming from the bathroom. I dismiss them as you washing yourself. I stand, waiting, in the iniquity, my custody clenching your lingerie, my aids to help me ingest something I REALLY want ! !

You 've made yourself cum. The combination of rum and cumming has made you light up headed. You quickly wash and rinse off. The olfactory modality of your sex permeates the lav. 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 soft and sensual ; it makes you finger even aphrodisiac. You think about calling up your b/f and having him come over. You finger have only added to the lust you 're feeling. You go to find your cell phone. You look everywhere, but the earphone is on where to be found."Fuck it ! ”, you think,"his departure !"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 luminosity are out ; that's strange ! I thought I had …. ”, as you think this to yourself, you are suddenly grabbed and campaign and shoved toward your bed.

I grab you and push you toward the bed. You fall face world-class onto the bed. Before you know what is going on, I take one nylon and quickly tie down your wrist joint behind your back. I take another of your black silk stocking and wrapper and tie it around your eye ! You go to scream ; I tie another nylon around your backtalk. You struggle as I carefully get off you and beak you up. You try to sound off, but I dodge your human foot and then I put you on the bed. With your leg flailing, I get on top of you to end your thrashing around. I take one articulatio talocruralis and tie a hose around it and then around the bedpost.

"What the piece of tail is going on ; where has this whoreson cum 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 asshole is tying me down ; I have to get away !"You struggle with what persuasiveness you have left to hurl me off you.

I just finish tying your other leg when you push me off you. You try to sit up, but with your blazon tied behind you, you can not. Quickly realizing this, I stand to take in my breath.

You've thrown the pig off, but you can not move very much. You thrash about as intimately you can ; not bequeath to accept the situation you have found yourself into. And to make matter worse, reverse to what your mind is thinking, your pussy is telling another write up ; you feel yourself getting wet.

I stand up and await 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 eminent."Yes, maintain struggling my beauty !"

Upon hearing that, you realize what is happening. Not only are you turn on, you realize your attacker is excited AND your nightee must be covering very lilliputian. You stop immediately, but it's too recent ! !

"Mmmmmmmm, bald ! ! Nice ! !"

"dogshit ”, you think to yourself,"why do I suffer to be soooo horny, and at this most inopportune sentence !"You can not see, but know that soon, very soon, this toughie 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 radiocarpal joint. You try and wrestle me away. You are strong, but I have the advantage. You quickly tier. I take your compensate hand and tie one end of a nylon around it and then to the bedpost. I get off you to incite to the other position of the bed to get the early arm.

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

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

You groan as I take your left arm. You terminal opportunity for freedom is gone. You can not sputter anymore, at least not for now ……….. and you're not indisputable you want to anymore.

The struggling has brought the nightee up to just above your waist. After tying your cobbler's last appendage and now have you spread eagle before me, I stand up to admire you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined. You skin aspect so soft, your legs so gracious ! I look at your shaven cunt and see just a tiny drop of your wetness. I take the tongue and cut the nightee at the bottom. I then take it in my two work force and slowly snap it up your consistence, over your tit and to the neck opening. With a jerk, I tear it there and throw the cloth to the incline. You breasts are now exposed ! !

You hear the lacrimation and feel the saccade. You hate this, but WANT it more. You know you are naked before him. You thrash your forefront back and forth in a feeble 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 tegument. You feel the gentle duck soup of your open window on your bare skin ! Your nipples are hard from his touch, but now are made even harder with the piece of cake ! Your legs are tingly, as are your arms ! He continues to lightly refer you anywhere, gently exploring everywhere as your let out nakedness starts to burn. He moves closer now - you know he wants you ; you know he is going to deal you ; you know this and you know you want him ! He touches and now starts kissing you everywhere - IF you could possess resisted, it is too late now ! Your body is giving away the fact you want this to bechance, that you want him - you know HE knows this ! He continues to kiss and meet and experience your eubstance !

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

You drink it down, a big gulp, wanting more, but not rum ! ! He has you lie back as he continues to kiss you - your hands are pinned behind you - your chest heaving, your tit extremely hard from all the attention 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 inside leg.

As I gets to your knee, I see your desire, your want, for him is glistening in the Moon coming in through the surface window !

His sass, his tongue, brush over your outer lips - you rise to meet his lips, but it is too belated - he has continued to kiss up over your Venus hummock and eminent. You can feel his hand following behind his kisses though - It is on your left inner thigh just in from where his sassing where just at ! He has now moved up and is kissing and sucking on your painfully aroused nipples - his hand moves closer ; you try and spread your ramification even broad than they already are- his hand is almost touching your wetness ; you rise to meet his hand trying to ensure you will get some rest from the desire.

"Not this prison term ”, I think to myself as my hand just brushes over your love spot, my digit just graze 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 knee and back up but now he has forced your wooden leg further apart. Quickly, you feel yourself pulled down the bed a bit and your stifle are up in the air !

His manus is now kneading the back of your thigh on their way to your butt. In the base prison term, after kissing your mammilla and chest and neck and arms and chin and backtalk and nerve and neck and white meat and tit, he is now kissing your soft belly all over, slowly working is way down, down to where your desire is hottest, but has not yet even been touched. Sometime during this sexual act, he himself has become naked and for the number one time you can feel his skin against yours - his chest rubs against your hard mammilla his mamilla tinge yours ! You feel his breathing space - it 's hot, but cool on your spread, exposed wetness ! As his breath gets confining and you can almost find his tongue and rim on your totally exposed woman, you suddenly palpate just how excited he is ! A drop of `` him '' lands on your cheek and a short time later another lands on your lower lip just as his clapper touches your womanly prohibited rim !

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

His strong hands, which where kneading your bum, now move to pluck those outer lips spread out - as his tongue trace your inside rim, his `` head '' touches your partially open lips. His tongue goes mysterious as his `` head '' slips between your opening lips. He continues going deeper both with his glossa and now his fingers are probing too, but also his humanness is slipping deeper into your rima oris - 2 then 4 then 6 fingerbreadth are entering you ! `` He '' is almost to your pharynx - his knife is coated in your wetness and now he has moved up just a bit and found `` her '' - she was hiding at outset, but now has come out from hiding ;

Your clit is red and swollen and begging to be kissed ! My tongue spot `` her '' and then my sass envelop `` her ''. I start sucking on her, softly, drawing her out of her sheath even farther and as she is drawn out, my knife is making ever so slight contact with her - it is flicking her and rubbing her just as she would be rubbed by my pubic ivory 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 cock 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 barricade because it feels toooooo practiced what my tongue and fingers are doing between your legs ! The compounding of my natural language flicking your clitoris and my lips sucking on her and `` me '' going in and out of your mouthpiece, are too a great deal for you ! You shudder and then go stiff as you cum all over my finger's breadth ! ! I stop sucking on her and flicking and rubbing my lingua over her. My fingers too have slowed their incessant ramming inside of you. I pull my rooster out of your back talk and give you a fortune to enamour your hint. With your optic closed and elbow grease on your forehead, you lie there spread-eagle. I get up and look down on you - your titty still heaving your pegleg still spread across-the-board 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 bang my intumesce hard cock into your open wetness - he slides in all the way as your eyes open in surprisal ! ! II cut the nylon holding your stage apart. I pull your ramification apart even more and enter you to the hilt - my hands grab your shank and I drive him deeper into you. Now my pubic os IS rubbing against her - she has not had time to hide out. My hips gyrate in and out and around and around -you have not had time to recover from just cumming. You feel the `` excitement '' edifice again ! I grind and drive myself into you - you cum again ! ! ! I pull him out - I am not ready to cum yet .