ready for you to be here Abby....
At 6PM, you need to be at my door. Wearing an overcoat.
Nothing underneath.
As soon as I saw his name appear on my screen, I could feel blood rush immediately down to my clit and the fullness start to build. Bryan causes instantaneous sexual tension in my body. I can feel the swelling of my clit, a fullness in my pelvis, my hair starting to stand on end, and a wetness begin to form between my legs. As the texts continued to appear on my screen, the tension increased. I could smell the sex emanating from my body already.
I started to fan myself, as I could feel the heat building up inside of me, as I walked to my closet to get my overcoat. I grabbed my light brown overcoat, and my silver heels. I opened my intimates drawer, but then remembered my explicit instructions to not wear anything but an overcoat. He wants me naked, so naked he shall get! I slipped out of my clothes, noticing the moisture on my panties that I removed, and replaced them with the tan overcoat, that I wrapped tightly around my body, tying it closed with the belt. I stepped into my silver heels, making myself about 3 inches taller. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. My long brown hair rested gently on my shoulders, my coat landing just above my knees, allowing for my long legs to be seen, finished off with my feet in my sparkling silver heels. I twirled around, unable to control my excitement. I glanced at the clock and realized it was not 5:40! I lived 15 minutes from Bryan, so if I didn't leave now, I would be late, and I could not be late.
At 5:58PM I pulled up in front of Bryan's house. I was breathing heavily, as I was nervous that I'd not make it on time. Bryan's house was a ranch, with his bedroom at the back of the house. He had a tall fence surrounding the backyard, as to give him plenty of privacy, which we frequently took advantage of. I grabbed my bag, threw it over my shoulder and strutted to the front door. It was 6PM on the dot when I arrived at the door, and the door opened as I stepped in front of it.
"Abby!" Bryan said seductively as he wrapped his arms around me, with his hands landing immediately on my ass.
"Bryan!" I giggled. "I see you aren't wasting any time!" He grinned at me, and then brought me through the front door into the foyer. I could see that the living room was completely dark, and soft music was playing in the background.
Hmmmm
, I thought.
This is unusual. It's never this dark in here.
Bryan took my bag from me and just dropped it on the floor. "You're not going to need this," he said, grinning at me. His eyes were sparkling, full of mischievous desire. I couldn't read what was going on in his brain, but I knew there was something. "And," he continued, untying the knot of my overcoat. "You are definitely NOT going to need this!" With those words, he finished undoing the knot, and pushed the overcoat off my shoulders, with it landing softly on the ground, leaving me standing there naked, vulnerable.
I could feel the cool air of the apartment on my skin, causing my hair to stand on end on my arms. Bryan stepped back, and then started his gaze at my feet, then very slowly moved up my entire body- as if he was seeing it for the first time. I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, then looked down, my hair falling into my face. That is when I felt his hand on my cheek- his soft fingers rubbing against the side of my face, then moving my hair behind my ear, with his other hand running along my jawline, lifted my eyes to meet his. When I looked up at his face, he was smiling at me, his eyes were twinkling, full of desire. He stepped towards me, pressing his body against mine, and I could feel his hard cock pushing against my naked body. I gasped, and he wrapped his hand around my waist, pulling me even closer. My lips were now an inch away from his, and I could feel his breath against mine, his heart beating rapidly with mine. The tension in the air, the absolute need that I was feeling for him at that moment...
Then Bryan dropped his hand from the small of my back, running it along my ass as he did so, and then grabbed a giftbag that was on the table next to him. "Put this on, Abby." Bryan whispered. "I need to see you in this." He handed me the bag.
I pulled the lingerie out of the bag and my jaw dropped to the floor, as this was the sexiest outfit I had ever laid eyes on: a red leather bondage harness- soft leather straps that left my breasts exposed, where they were sitting on soft leather straps, which clasped in the back, and leather strap panties- if you can call it that- which wrapped around my hips and then both my thighs, leaving my pussy completely exposed. I slipped into it, and Bryan clasped the top, locking it in place, making sure that my breasts were supported by the leather straps. The leather was soft against my skin, and the oaky smell of the leather permeated the air. His hands on my back, sent chills through my body. I groaned in pleasure. "You like it?" Bryan whispered into my ears, while he was still standing behind me.
I reached behind me, trying to grab his hard cock, which was now pressing up against my ass, and he pulled back. "Not yet, babe." Bryan whispered. "You haven't even gotten the surprise yet." I then felt him slip something soft and silky over my eyes, and I could no longer see. "You just have to trust me, Abby." I felt him walk around me and take both of my hands, and we started walking down the hall towards his bedroom. Very slowly, he guided me through the threshold of his bedroom. The music got slightly louder as we entered, and the room was warmer than the hallway, so my goosebumps started to subside. We walked across the room and then he stopped me, pressing the backs of my legs against his bed, and sat me down. I could feel the softness of his comforter underneath me, could hear the slight vibration of the music in the air. I was trying to take it all in, and then I heard what sounded like extra breaths in the same room.
"Bryan?" I called to him.
"I'm right here, Abby." Bryan responded, reaching out to touch my leg. "Now...," His voice trailed off.
The breathing got louder, as I could feel movement in the room around me, and then I felt someone else put their weight on the bed next to me. I started to move my head back and forth to see if I could sense who it was. "Shhhhhhh," Bryan whispered. "We talked about this a long time ago, Abby. A fantasy. It's time."
I was confused at first, not understanding. Because the weight on the bed didn't feel like that of another man, it felt soft, gentle, as if there was another woman in the room. But why? How? What was he referring to? My brain was reeling, and it seemed like the silence lasted forever, but then it hit me. I realized what was happening....
The air shifted in the room, the music became slightly louder- only with more base, but no words could be heard. I was aware of the movement around me, but I still couldn't see anything. I could only feel what was happening in my surroundings.
"Do you deserve this cock, Abby?" Bryan asked me.
I knew where this was going. I knew who I was tonight. As I realized what was about to happen, I could feel the excitement inside of me begin to grow, the anticipation caused my heart to skip a beat, the wetness began to form again between my legs again. I went from a state of nervousness, to pure excitement and eager anticipation. "No, Sir." I responded. "I do not deserve that girthy cock of yours."
Bryan placed his hand under my chin, lifting my face to his, pulling my chin upward. "That's right," he continued. "You don't. But do you know who does deserve this hard cock of mine?"
I shook my head because I did not know who would be there. I did not know who was on the other side of the blindfold I was wearing. I let my guard down and took a deep breath- I realized that I could smell a sweet scent in the room- it must be her. That is when I felt another person in front of me, replacing Bryan. I felt someone lean in close, I reached up, and could feel the soft voluptuous breast that was waiting right in front of my face. Without hesitation, I wrapped my lips around the nipple that awaited me, sucking on it, and then running my tongue around it, feeling it grow hard in my mouth. There was a moan, a groan from the woman behind the breast that I was suckling. I cupped the breast with my hand, massaging it, and I could hear more moaning from this phantom of a woman. I reached over to grab her other breast, and brought that to my mouth, again, running my tongue along her around her nipple, before taking it into my mouth and sucking on it. "Ohhhhhhh! Damn that's so good!" the woman responded, as she continued to moan under my touch. Hearing her moan, just sent blood rushing down to my clit and I could feel it swelling. I had never sucked on a woman's breasts before, but this woman's breasts were medium sized, soft, with large nipples that were continuing to grow under my touch.
