After a long day I'm looking forward to a relaxing evening. Deciding to take a show I get undress and feel the warm water melt the stress away. I run my hands over my breast (a C-cup) rubbing my nipples ever so slightly. As continue to wash my hand reaches my pussy (Neatly trimmed), starting to feel relaxed I slide in a finger and play for just a moment. Wrapping up my shower I dry off and slip on my robe.
As I exit the bathroom in my robe with my wet hair still draped around my shoulders. I stop at a mirror to admire myself. Thinking about the hot shower and that moment spent exploring I gently let my hands rub against up the side of my body. Feeling the heat of my hands through the robe. In no hurry and just enjoying the feeling of my hands as they move across my stomach and reach my breasts. My nipples harden as the silky fabric from the robe rubs over them. I untie my robe and let one hand trail down to my damp pussy.
As I start to enjoy my finger while wishing it was a wet tongue; I look up and let out a gasp. My eyes open wide as I see someone outside the window, someone watching me. Startled and embarrassed I start to close my robe. But then I noticed that his hand is rubbing his cock through his pants.
As I'm watching him my finger is still buried deep in my pussy. I give him a little smile and work my finger in and out of my pussy. I then turn around, with my back facing him I bend over and pull the robe up just far enough for him to see my firm ass as my finger again pushes into my pussy.
Looking over my shoulder, I find him gone! Frowning and a little disappointed that the tease was over so soon I decide to go to the bed and finish myself off. Reaching the bed I lay down and close my eyes as my finger keeps working in and out of my damp pussy. I start to think about the man standing outside my window, and wondering how far the tease could have gone. He was a little creepy standing outside my window, but it could have been some harmless fun.
As my fingers keeps probing my pussy, I feel the bed shift. My eyes spring open and find the man that was outside the window sitting on the bed to leaning over me! As my mind races, I pull my robe closed and start to demand that he leave. His only response is to put a finger to his lips indicating I should be quite as his other hand starts to tug on my robe.
I start to fight and pull away from him, shouting for him to get out. But he grabs my wrist in his strong hand, holding my leg with the other. As I fight to get free as he hold me tight, ignoring my screams for him to get out. He reaches for the belt from my robe and pulls it free.
I keep fighting him but he is too strong as he quickly secures my hands to the headboard. I test the knots a few times but they hold fast. I keep shouting him to let me go and just leave, as he stands up I foolishly think he is going to leave. But all he does is walk over to my discarded clothes on the floor. He bends over and picks up the thong I was wearing earlier. As he walks back to the bed he places them up to his nose and breathes deeply, then he shoves the thong in my mouth.
Bound and gagged I can only lay there and wait for what comes next, as he pulls my robe open exposing my body to his gaze. As I feel his lips and tongue trail over my hard nipples his hand starts to rub my the outside of my pussy. Lulled by his gentle touch I spread my legs, he then kisses the inside of my thighs and make his way up to my wet pussy. Gently he kiss my pussy lips and savor the sweet flavor with his tongue. As he blows on my pussy I let out a soft moan into my gag. Ashamed at myself I try to close my legs but his strong hand only push them wider.
Done being gentle he leans down and pushes his tongue into pussy, as he works his tongue in and out of my pussy again I let out a moan. This time loud enough to be heard through my gag. He stops and looks as me, flashing me another of his wicked grins. As he goes back to work this time he alternates between sliding his tongue in my pussy and flicking it over my sensitive clit.
Soon I can not help myself as my moans grow louder and my hips start to buck. He keeps licking my pussy and gently bites down on my clit as my orgasm hits. When it passes he quietly gets up and stands next to the bed. I feel dirty and ashamed for letting this pervert pleasure me like that. But he knew what he was doing, and my body did not care if my mind was disgusted.