NOTE: This is my first time at attempting a story like this. Some spelling mistakes may be in the story itself. I had to rush the ending a little but once again. This is my first attempt at this.
As the steam cleared, all that was left standing before me was Bri standing in her bathrobe staring into my eyes. My breath became heavy as i began to notice just how little the bathrobe really covered. The bottoms of her thighs, the tops of her shoulders, her long flowing brunette hair flowing down her back. I couldn't help myself. Then as if edging me on, Bri slipped one shoulder out from under the bathrobe. "Like what you see?" She purred ever so softly, biting her lower lip. I stared in amazement at what was before me. I couldn't believe my own eyes. Was this really happening? Bri stared intensely into my eyes the entire time as she slowly dropped the robe off her remaining shoulder, the robe falling to her breasts and slowly sliding to the ground. Standing before me was the Devil herself here to claim me as her own. My eyes by now were on the floor, staring at my feet. I slowly looked up. Pure Black heels, perfectly smooth legs covered in black fishnet stockings. As my eyes rose to her mid-section my heart stopped. A bright red skirt hung from her waist, ending halfway down her thighs. I risked it, my eyes rose even further up her body. A small patch of skin could be seen right at her bellybutton area. Above that was a bright red, skin tight, sleeveless tank top. You could just see the tops of her Breasts sticking out of the tank top easily a size or two to small.
I couldn't help myself. I was staring at the magnificent human being before me. She stepped within my grasp and engulfed me in a big hug, her breasts squeezing against my chest. My hands slid down her back and to her ass, my hands slowly squeezing around the perfectly round butt. Bri moaned softly into my ear as she enjoyed my hands exploring her body. I pushed back, my hands slid from behind her to her shoulders again. I stared into her Baby Blue eyes and I knew. I just knew. That tonight was the night. My hands slid down to her breasts, my hands barley able to cover them. I squeezed and I squeezed, the entire time Bri softly moaning into my ear. Then before I could notice it, Bri shoved me back, making me stumble and fall onto the bed behind me. Bri took her time watching me. Stalking her prey like a lion stalking a gazelle. All of a sudden she pounced on me and pinned me to the bed, her breasts stopping to rest on my face. Moments later she got off me and pranced to the end of the bed. I tried to move but she had cuffed one of my hands to the bedpost. A pink and fluffy handcuff was connecting me to the bed. Bri slowly moved her hands down her body. Stopping to squeeze her breasts, then continuing downward until her hands were resting on her hips. She leaned forward, clearly exposing her breasts to me to look at, and stared into my eyes. Bri licked her lips and stood back up.
She slowly moved her hands to her skin tight, bright red tank top. With the most precise delicacy she started to slowly lift the tank top up. She stopped right under her breasts and stared into my eyes. As if saying to me, you've been waiting all night for this haven't you? She slowly started to raise the tank top again. She stopped again when her tank top had cleared her breasts. She moved one hand down from the tank top and gave her left breast a quick little squeeze before returning it back to the tank top. In one fluid motion she removed the tank top and flung it into the corner of the room. Her breasts now hung freely. She cupped her breasts and stared at me again, smiling. She was going to enjoy this. She slowly took one finger and traced around her nipple, making the already hard nipples even harder.
She bent over at the bottom of the bed and started to slowly crawl up towards me. Her mouth passed my crotch and my breath stopped. Bri seemed to consider what to do next, she must have decided because she continued to crawl. Her breasts passed over my crotch and I let out a soft moan of pleasure. Bri looked up giving me a wicked smile of pure enjoyment, knowing what we were building towards. She planted one knee to each side of me and slowly leaned forward, letting her breasts squeeze against my chest once again. She laid there for a few moments while we both considered what to do next. Bri made her mind up first and sat up, her knees still straddling me, her ass sitting on my erect crotch. We locked eyes, I nodded to get and she gave me a grin. This was what we both were waiting for. Bri began to move back and forth on my crotch, dry humping my boxers that were doing a terrible job at keeping my erection in check. With each pass my breathing got heavier and heavier. I looked up and noticed that Bri's eyes were closed and she was biting her lower lip, trying not to moan. Bri noticed my breathing getting heavier and heavier and came to a stop and laid her head on my chest, breathing almost as heavy as I was. I slowly guided my hand through her perfect brunette hair, taking in the smell of spring flowers. Bri rolled to one side and got up on both knees. She looked down at my crotch, acting like she just noticed it was there. She looked up at me, her eyes telling me everything. She wanted it, and no one was going to stop her. She reached down and helped me strip off my boxers, my cock springing out no that it was free of any resistance.
Bri stared at me, her mouth open. She was in awe. Slowly, as if coming back out of a trance, she let a little spit fall down into her hand. Still moving slowly, she grabbed my cock and let the saliva take its action, instantly creating a lubricant. Her baby blue eyes were still big as she looked up at me as if asking permission. I slowly nodded, and Bri started to move her hand up and down. After 30 seconds I noticed how close I was already to Cuming. I stared down at Bri and she seemed to understand. She slowly stopped and slid a single finger down under her panties. As I regained myself, Bri was losing herself. Her eyes fluttered shut and she began biting down on her lower lip again, trying not to moan. The faintest moan escaped her lips as she removed her finger and returned to staring at me. Bri looked up, I knew what she wanted to do next. I smiled at her and she returned the smile with a wicked grin as she slowly pushed her hair back as to not get in the way. I reached out with one hand and grabbed her hair, giving her two free hands to work with. At first she hovered over my cock, slowly licking it with the very tip of her tongue.