Carrie was in the shower,cleaning up after working in the garden. She had already washed her hair,her body was all sudsed up and she was standing there rinsing off under the hot,steamy spray.
Her boyfriend,Pete,was away on a construction job and wasn't due home for several more days. Boy,she missed him alot. She had quite a surprise for him when he came home. She was so horny she couldn't stand it.
Carrie was facing the shower nozzle,her head back and eyes closed as she let the steamy water rinse the soap from her body.She was running her fingers across her soapy tits,pulling on her nipple rings and moved them down across her stomach to her hairless pussy lips,inserting a finger into her slit and finding her hard little clit. Her fingers were diddling her clit furiously,slipping and sliding in and out of her juicy wet snatch.
She was lost in her daydream,very close to cumming,when suddenly she felt cool air. Before she could turn around,a blindfold was placed over her eyes. Scared,she started to cry out,when a gag was placed in her mouth.
She continued struggling and then a voice whispered in her ear,"Hold still,Lady,I am not going to hurt you."
He turned her to face him, grabbed her wrists and tied them in front of her with some sort of soft cord or rope,then stretched them over her head and fastened them to the shower head.
Helpless,she struggled some more as his hands began roaming over her breasts,pinching and pulling on her rings. Gently at first, then harder and harder until she moaned with pleasure from behind the gag. Despite being scared,she was getting very turned on,she could feel desire coursing through her pussy and was becoming very aroused by this stranger playing with her nipples.
He began nibbling and chewing them,while running his hands down her sides to her hips and around to cup her bottom,squeezing her buttcheeks in his palms.
"Mmmm" he growled, "I love to feel a nice firm ass under my hands." He turned her to face the tile wall,and knelt behind her,water still running over both of them. Reaching up,he turned the water off before he began rubbing and kissing her ass cheeks,kneading them in his large, calloused hands,gently biting them,eliciting loud moans from Carrie.
She started wiggling and squirming,trying to get away from the teeth he was using on her cheeks. He wasn't biting her very hard,but she was getting very turned on by this man,and she didn't want to,not knowing who he was and all.
He stood up behind her and when he did she breathed a sigh of relief. He reached around her waist and cupped her full tits in his hands. "These feel like ripe peaches in my hands,Lady, nice and round,so soft." He had a gravelly voice and she didn't recognize it.
"I was watching you through the shower door,for a few minutes before I opened it. You looked so hot, standing there under the running water,steam billowing around you."
She shook her head in disbelief,wondering who this man was,cussing to herself and wishing once more that Pete were home.
"This wouldn't be happening if he were here,"
she thought to herself.
Carrie felt his hands moving down across her stomach,and he moved his body closer to her,letting her feel his hardon through the wet jeans he was still wearing.