He loved her pussy and she loved his cock. He loved it when she didn't even want to go out and she was just plain horny. It was something in her voice that he could identify that screamed "I need to get fucked." This was one of those nights.
It was in the air and he felt it too. As he got out of shower and looked at the mirror, he saw that his big dick was half erect and swung freely as he dried his hair. I need it tonight he thought, I need to feel that hot, tight pussy and have it milk every last drop of cum out of me. Again, he looked down at this cock and saw that it had a teardrop of cum leaking from the head and a slight throb as if it anticipated being held captive by that sweet love box. Maybe I'll do her from behind tonight, he thought; on the other hand, I do enjoy her showing off her tits to me when she is on top; well, they are really no bad choices here.
He had only met his online lover a few weeks ago, but they already had an incredible sex life, she was constantly sucking his dick and he had decorated her with his cum on many occasions. He enjoyed her openness and her love of his dick. She was on the petite side with an ass that would make you groan and C-cup tits with silver-dollar size nipples that were ultra- sensitive. No doubt about it, she was hot and when they were out he would always whisper in her ear what he was going to do to her that night. This made her giggle and smile and always gave her a wet pussy.
When she called to confirm a time to come over, he said that he would leave the door unlocked as he had to pick some things from the store and for her to just go in and make herself at home. Their tone was cordial, but both knew by the sound of their voices that they would spend most of the night fucking. He had already left as she arrived at his place and found the door open as expected. He only drove around the corner though and waited for her to go into his house. He gave her a little time to get settled and to have a drink before calling her from his cell to tell her that they messed up their dinner order and it would be close to an hour before he got home. She sounded disappointed, but the apparent buzz she had from the wine indicated that she would survive.
Now he jumped into action to carry out his plan. He checked his backseat to make sure that he had the necessary devices to pull off his plan - blindfold, handcuffs and clamps. He waited another 15 minutes or so, giving her time to have another drink or two, and then made his way back to his house. He silently opened the back door, entered and looked into the living room. He saw her sitting in his chair wearing a matching black panty and bra set. The set had a crotch-less bottom and the top had a portion cut out where her big, sexy nipples were peeking out. She looked very content as she idly pulled and twisted on her huge nipples. God, she is hot he thought, look at the size of those tits. I just can't wait to fuck that pussy.
He reached into his pocket to pull out the blindfold and handcuffs; he was going to do her right tonight, he thought. As she finished the last drop of wine in her glass and gave her nipples a final tug, he rushed up behind her and covered her mouth with one hand and with his free hand he covered her eyes. He then forced her to the sofa where he leaned up against her back and pushed her towards the rail for the stairs and handcuffed her hands to it. Once she was bound, he secured the blindfold over her eyes. She was whimpering throughout the encounter and now realized the predicament that she was in. She started to sob and then tried to reason with her assailant, "You can have what is in my purse, but just don't hurt me" and, "this is my boyfriend's house and he will be home any minute." She was genuinely fearful and was quickly running out of options. Her attacker had not yet said a word and this was disconcerting to her. "Is this a robbery or what?" she thought, "What the hell could this guy want, and why is he here?"
At that point, she felt a stinging slap to her exposed ass and she knew that things had taken a turn for the worse. Again, another slap and her ass felt as though it was on fire, then suddenly, a finger in her pussy and then another. "God, she thought, if I didn't drink all that wine and start playing with myself I wouldn't be so damn wet." Now, the attacker was squeezing her ass and fingering her hot pussy and she knew that her clit was his next target. Then, he stopped touching her and she heard him undressing, "son of a bitch" she thought, "this guy is going to fuck me." Again, she pleaded that her assailant could have everything in her wallet and she wouldn't say anything if he would just leave and not harm her. But the stranger was having none of it, she heard his pants drop to the floor and then she felt him rub his hard cock on her ass. He was spanking both of her ass cheeks with his dick and then he rubbed the head up and down the crack of her ass. She hated to admit it, but in a strange way, this was arousing her. Her nipples were hard and pointy and her pussy was soaked. "Where the hell is that boyfriend of mine?" she thought. He'll take care of this guy and then HE can fuck me.