I woke up, and tried to open my eyes, but all I could see was darkness. What was going on? Was it so early that the sun had not come up yet? I tried to move my hand, to rub my eyes, hopefully to get a better view, but I found myself unable to move my hands. Then I realised I was bound ...bound by a soft-feeling fabric. My heart was pounding in my chest, my legs kicked off the covers, finding that the cool air of my room was making me shiver a little. My breath was deep and fast, but all I could think of was how I ended up like this. Then I heard her voice. It was Susan, a housemate from the floor above me. We had gotten to know each other for the first term of university, and I had known that she had a thing for me. We were constantly flirting with each other, and she knew that I liked her too, just as she told me that she liked me. But how did she get in my room? I must have forgotten to lock the door.
"Don't try and move," she whispered. "I thought that since you wouldn't act on what we both know, I would take the first move."
I relaxed a little, on hearing her voice, but I couldn't help but try and move my arms again out of instinct. What was she up to? I could hear her moving closer to me, soft footsteps nearing. I could smell her sweet perfume as I felt her sit beside me on the bed. I opened my mouth to speak, but my lips were met by hers, as she kissed me for the first time. Her tongue crept into my mouth, and flicked over mine. I could taste her lip-gloss, sweet and sticky. I felt her hand hover over my cheek, and every hair on my body stood on end. The fact that I couldn't see or do anything put my whole body on edge. Anticipating every second of what might happen next was sending my heart into a frenzy. She pulled her lips away, and I could feel her moving more onto the bed. I felt her brush her hand up my bare legs, along my thighs, and coming to a rest on my stomach. Her other hand came to join it, and I felt her straddle me.
Kisses were trailed all over my body from this point. From my lips, to my neck, tracing the outline of my body, my ribs, my hips, and the waistband of my underwear. I felt myself blushing; feeling the wetness of her kisses, and the touch of her skin on mine. My heart began to race even more. I could feel her eyes on me, watching every move I made. I felt her move down to place a kiss on my stomach as her hands reached up to cup my breasts. I had forgotten that I was completely unclothed, except for a pair of black knickers. My nipples automatically reacted to her touch, as did the rest of my body.
She asked, "Do you want me to let you see, to take the blindfold off?"
I couldn't get any words out, my heart now beating in my throat. All I could do was nod. So I nodded. At this, I felt her hands softly run up my body, as I lifted my head as much as I could, to allow her to undo it, still wondering how she could have got it on me in the first place without me realising, let alone tie me up without me noticing.
I felt my eyes become free from the blindfold, as I opened them slowly, trying to adjust to the room. After a while, I could make out the room. As I turned my head, I could see that the room was in darkness, apart from the faint light of candles placed around the room. I then turned my head to look at the girl still straddling me. She smiled at me, as I smiled back, unable to say a word, taken in by her entire presence.
She was wearing nothing at all, apart from a pair of white, lace boy shorts. She was a breath-taking sight, with every inch of her flawless skin being illuminated by the candlelight. I watched her, as she bent down placing a soft, short kiss on my lips, before she started to move down again, flicking her tongue over my nipples again. Now that I could see, I was even more turned on by her smooth, wet tongue drawing circles over my nipples. In between every other caress with her tongue she would give a suck and soft bite. She gazed up at me, as she carried on caressing my breasts. Her blue-green eyes sparkled so beautifully, I felt lost. She let my nipple out of her mouth and grinned at me, resting her head on my chest.
I felt my cheeks reddening again with the site of this beautiful girl resting on me.
"Your quiet...I don't remember you ever being this quiet," she joked.
I laughed, still unable to get my mind into gear to reply to her. With that, she slid her hands under me, gripped the waistband of my underwear, and with a swift pull, ripping them from my body and dropping them to the floor. The absence of the underwear sped my heart up once again, as Sue lowered herself down, kissing my lips. Her tongue explored my mouth, as I playfully moved my tongue over hers.
"See," she said, as she broke the kiss, "This isn't so bad, is it? I don't know why you never acted on what we both knew."