The key was where she had told him it would be. Slowly and quietly, he let himself in through the front door. The house was silent but, just as he was about to call out, he noticed the handwritten sign saying "
Come on upstairs. I'm a little tied up...
"
He made his way upstairs, trying to make as little sound as possible. When he reached her bedroom door, he cast a quick glance inside and had to stifle a chuckle. Lying there naked on her bed, she really was tied up, or, to be completely accurate, she had handcuffed herself to the rails of the headboard. The blindfold was an added detail.
Pausing only to undress quickly, he tiptoed into the bedroom. He had almost made it to the foot of the bed when a squeaky floorboard betrayed his presence.
"Is that you?" she asked a little nervously.
He laughed. "What would you do if it wasn't?"
"Probably not much," she replied, "given my current predicament and everything."
"Fair point," he said as he climbed on to the end of the bed.
"So, since I'm entirely at your mercy, what do you plan doing to me?" she asked.
"Well, I thought I might just start here," he said as he leant forward and began teasing her nipples with is tongue.
"Oh, fuck yes!" she breathed, "my tits do like attention."
He didn't reply; he simply flicked his tongue over one, then the other, sucking each one in turn into his mouth.
As he licked and sucked on her nipples, he reached down and began running a finger through the soft curls on her mound. Anticipation built within her as his finger moved slowly closer and closer to her pussy. With each flick of his tongue on her nipples, she could feel herself growing moister as his finger worked its way towards its goal
As he worked his finger closer, he could feel the heat from her pussy; he could almost sense how wet it would be. Moving his hand slightly to one side, he bypassed her clit and began stroking the insides of her thighs. She squirmed as his fingers approached but never quite touched her increasingly moist and enflamed lower lips.
"You are such a fucking tease!" she complained as, again and again, his fingers moved towards her pussy, only to retreat just when it seemed that, this time, contact was inevitable.
"Now, now. Be patient!" he chided as she struggled beneath him, trying to push herself against his fingers, "there's no hurry now is there?"
"I guess... I guess not," she sighed, frustration evident in her voice.
"Good!" he replied, "Because now that you're nicely warmed up, it's my turn now..."
"Ooooh, you bastard!" she moaned as he withdrew his fingers, giving her nipples a final flick of his tongue.
He quickly moved up and knelt beside her head. He reached out and turned her face towards him with one hand, as he pressed the head of his cock against her lips with the other. She opened her mouth and he forced his cock between her lips. She spluttered as, with one hand still on the back of her head, he began to fuck her mouth.
As his cock thrust between her lips, she began to suck, working her tongue over its thickly veined underside. Occasionally he would drive the head of his cock deep into the back of her throat, causing her to choke briefly. Her eyes watered, and she could feel the blindfold become damp against her face. It was, however, nowhere near to being as wet as her pussy was now. His rough treatment was just what she wanted and she hoped he would be every bit as rough when he came to fuck her.
As he drove his cock into her mouth, he reached down between her legs. Her back arched as he easily slid two fingers into her and he felt the walls of her pussy tighten around them. He began to work his fingers in and out, forcing them into her pussy with the same rhythm with he forced his cock into her mouth.
Every now and then, he would slip his fingers from her pussy and rub her juices on his shaft or on her lips. Occasionally he would spread her juices over her nipples and would be rewarded by her sucking his cock harder.
With his fingers invading her pussy as he continued to mercilessly fuck her mouth, she felt the first stirrings of her impending climax. As the sensations grew steadily inside her, she wanted to cry out but was prevented by the thick cock that filled her now aching mouth. Tiny rippling contractions began in her womb. They grew stronger with each thrust and twist of his fingers; with every stroke of his cock. Unable to move her hands, she began to kick her feet, her body shaking as her orgasm ignited. No longer conscious of anything else, she surrendered herself to the sensations, letting the waves of her climax carry her away.
As his own climax approached, he took her orgasm as his cue. He pulled his cock from between her lips and began to stroke it furiously. "I... I'm going to cum all... all over your lovely big t... tits!" he gasped.
With her throat too raw and her jaw too stiff to respond, she simply nodded. While she regretted him not cumming in her mouth, she was grateful that her jaw and throat were being allowed some relief.
"Here it cums!" he cried as his cock erupted, sending jets of thick cum over her breasts.
"Mmmm, yes," she sighed hoarsely as she felt the warmth of his cum on her skin. Almost instinctively she tried to reach down to rub the thick, creamy liquid into her skin, but the cuffs around her wrists prevented her.
Once again, he turned her face towards him. This time the last of his load dribbled from his cock as he pressed the head to her lips. She flicked her tongue over the slit, tasting his rich, salty flavour. "Mmm, you taste good," she purred softly before wrapping her lips around the head of his cock and sucking the last drops of his load into her mouth.
He laughed and pulled his cock from her mouth. "Now to see how good you taste," he said as he moved down the bed and positioned himself between her thighs. He dipped his head. She could feel the warmth of his breath against her enflamed lower lips as he moved closer.
Instead of diving straight in, he began to kiss the insides of her thighs. Her lower lips glistened with her juices. The scent of her rich nectar filled his senses as he slowly ran his tongue up the insides of her thighs, pulling away just before his tongue could brush against her moist folds.
"Eat me! Don't tease me!" she moaned, her voice still hoarse. She pushed her hips back, drying desperately to press her pussy against his mouth.
He laughed. "In a hurry are we? Have you got someone else waiting?" he taunted.
"N... noooooo," she moaned, "I... I just want to feel your tongue on my pussy"
He laughed again; then continued his slow teasing, his mouth coming close to but never quite touching her pussy. Her complaints became increasingly urgent as her frustration mounted.
"Eat my fucking pussy!" she moaned as the suspense became unbearable. Suddenly, without any warning, she felt his tongue graze her lower lips. "Ooooohhhhhh!" she sighed, "Ohhhhhh yesssss!"
Slipping his tongue between her moist lower lips, he lightly nuzzled her pussy. Her juices flowed out and he lapped them into his mouth.
"Mmmm, you taste particularly good," he said, savouring the flavour of her essence before returning to his task. His tongue darted in and out of her pussy and she squirmed in response to his tongue's ministrations, moaning and sighing with pleasure as the sensations in her pussy spread over her.
As he moved his tongue to her clit, he raised his hands to her breasts. As he flicked his tongue over her sensitive bulb, he began rubbing his cum into her skin, spreading it over her.
"That's sooooo, good!" she moaned, rocking her hips to grind her pussy against his mouth, "it feels so dirty. I love feeling like a dirty bitch!"