Amy's Stranger In The Closetby Cat Douglas
When Amy came home after her finals at the University of High Tech she was
totally unaware of the man who at that very moment was lurking in her bedroom
closet. Amy sighed as she entered her home and tossed her car keys upon the
bureau near the door. She then started down the hall, toward the bathroom in
her bedroom, peeling off her clothes as she went. First, she slowly
unbuttoned her blouse. The material gave way under her fingers exposing
creamy, supple, young breasts. Those sweet mounds swelling enticingly
against the red fabric of her bra. Pert nipples poking forth wantonly. She
dropped her shirt in the hall as she went. Upon entering her bedroom, Amy
bent forward slightly, her thumbs hooked into the waistband of her skirt. Her
deliciously round bottom began to wiggle as she worked the slinky material
down the svelte line of her hips, until it too joined the scattering of
clothes upon her bedroom floor. Now clad only in her crimson bra and
matching, skimpy panties. Amy turned and stepped into the bathroom and with a
bare foot eased the door over, but not closed.
Amy's unnoticed guest was peering from between the slates in the closet door.
His right hand dropping down to rub at the aching bulge in his pants while
stifling a moan with his left fist. He had witnessed Amy's young, exquisite
body exposed to his gaze as she unabashedly stripped. And then, through the
crack in the baths door, the removal of her lingerie. The sheer material
tossed carelessly from the bathroom onto her bedroom floor. He wanted her,
and he was going to have her, no doubt….no doubt at all. Soon that nimble
body would be writhing beneath his. Her rosy, pouty lips would be begging for
more as he took her and she would love it.
Soon water could be heard running in the bathroom, steam curling out through
the crack in the door. The closet lurker caught another glimpse of succulent,
naked flesh as Amy stepped by the door once more and into the tub, sinking
deeply within the hot, soothing water. It was then he decided to make his
move, slipping silently from within the closet. He crept closer to the
bathroom, then paused. Her crimson panties lay on the floor at his feet, the
temptation to great to pass by. He bent to retrieve them. Then straightening
slowly, his hand rose, pressed the slightly moist and musky scented panties
to his nose. Inhaling deeply, he fought to stifle another moan. His cock
giving a potent jerk in his pants, threatening to burst through his jeans. He
could feel the pre-cum oozing from the slit in the head. Soon, he thought to
himself….very soon. He pocketed the panties, wanting a momento.
Amy began to sing softly in the tub, still unaware that she was not alone,
her back to the doorway. The man decided to wait until she emerged from the
bathroom, for upon closer inspection he found it a small enclosure, which
didn't offer much room if Amy put up a fight. He was sure she would.
Shortly, Amy stepped from the bathroom wrapped in nothing more then a towel,
her hair hung in damp ringlets around her freshly cleaned face. She appeared
so innocent, yet so ravishingly sexy.
He struck swiftly from behind as she walked into her bedroom, his grip like
steel around her waist, the other hand clamped over her mouth as he pulled
her back hard against his body. He could feel the delectable contour of her
sweet, tight ass pressing in against his loins. He fought himself, but
briefly, for control and then spoke. His words were low and calm, slightly
muffled, yet they terrified her. "Don’t scream and just do as I say and you
won’t be hurt. Do you understand?" Amy nodded slowly, her eyes wild with
fear. "Good" He said as he lowered his hand from her mouth, his arm still
around her waist as he nudged her forward toward the bed from behind.
Amy stuttered, "W-what do you want?"
He laughed evilly, "I think you know exactly what I want." His voice gravely,
hushed as it brushed across her ear. "Now, I want you to close your eyes Amy,
and remember, no screaming"
He knew her name! Amy closed her eyes, feeling she had no other choice as she
bit her bottom lip, trembling now visibly.
He lost no time in blindfolding her from behind, and then staking her out on
the bed. Her wrists secured to the bed posts as were her ankles. The ties
firm, allowing no escape. He had used her own panty hose as the binds. Amy
whimpered, "Please, please just let me go?"
"After we are through I will" Again that muffled voice. He checked and
rechecked the knots holding her helpless, spread eagle upon her own bed and
then smiled to himself as he leisurely peeled off the towel that encased that
luscious body. It was like unwrapping a gift, and what a gift she was. So
firm, so young…her skin like satin, she was an absolutely stunning creature
to behold.
Amy began to cry softly from beneath the blindfold even as she fought the
ties that held her. "No please, don’t touch me!"
If he heard her pleas, he gave no sign, for the next thing Amy felt were the
tips of his fingers, playing up the insides of her thighs. She gasped loudly
and started to squirm. His mouth captured a nipple, suckling greedily,
hungrily. His tongue so hot, it seemingly searing her flesh. His finger tips
began to teasingly stroke her outer pussy lips, deftly tracing up and down,
so maddeningly slowly. She couldn't help it, so many pleasurable sensations
at once….she began to undulate and moan.
He lifted his mouth only for a second, only to murmur, "That's it baby, just
relax and enjoy" His tongue slithered forth to tickle at her nipple, coaxing
it to harden all the more for him. His fingers parted her pink petals,
exposing moist, tender flesh. His finger tip honed in on her little clit as
it circled and flicked at the now swelling nub. Amy's moaning increased.
"nooooo oh no p-please" Though her words cried for him to stop, her body told
another story entirely. She grew wetter under his fingers attentions. He knew
this well as he began to slide two fingers within her fervid cunt. The way
slickened by her own sweet juices, ever deeper within her tight tunnel he
burrowed. So deep it seemingly sucked at his fingers. He started to finger
fuck her deliberately, taking his time, his thumb persistently brushing
across her clit. He licked and suckled at her breasts as she writhed upon the
bed, gasping and panting. His front teeth captured a nipple drawing back on
it, pulling it taut, then releasing it amidst a soft popping sound. A small,
animalistic cry issued from between Amy's parted lips.
"Mmmm, yes baby, that's right. Good isn't it? Hmmm? You like that don’t you
baby?" He finger fucked her faster now, accompanied by the wet sounds her
pussy made as he toyed with her. Her swollen clit began to tremble beneath
his thumb. He then moved his mouth down between her thighs, lapping at her
sweet slit like a big dog as he growled and slurped. "Ohhhhh yessss, yes
baby, sweet as honey. Mmmmmm That's it baby, give it to me. I want it all!"
Amy's back arched as she wildly fought the binds, her entire body tensing as
her thighs quivered, grinding her pussy into his face even as she shouted,
"No! ooh god no please! Stop no!"
But he wouldn't. His tongue incessant as it teased and licked, his mouth
buried in her cunnie as he ate her sweet pussy, loving the warmth, the musky
odor, the delicious taste, it drove him wild!
So close now, she couldn't deny what she felt, what he forced her to
experience as he took her higher and higher. "Please!" She screamed, though
she herself was unsure whether she was begging him to stop or to NOT stop.
He seemed to know better then she as he captured her clit and started to suck
as if it were a small penis, stroking it up and down rhythmically. Amy
screamed loudly as he pushed her over the edge and down into the arms of
satisfying release. While she came, quaking and keening, he licked up every
drop of her creamy cum. His tongue digging for more up in her hot hole as she
sobbed, now totally limp from the intensity of her orgasm.
Gently now, softly, he brought her down as she cried, licking tenderly at her
quivering folds. He then kissed his way up her belly, across her flushed
breasts, up the long, slender line of her throat to her lips. Kissing her
deeply she tasted her own cum upon his warm lips.
Familiar lips!
"Jim!?"
Jim laughed softly as he pulled off Amy's blindfold and then caressed her
cheek. He knew it had been a fantasy of Amy's for a long time now. He also
knew in order to pull it off, he had to make her feel as if she were truly
helpless at the hands of a total stranger.
"Oh, Jim! I don’t know whether to hug you or...or... I'm so glad its you!"
Amy laughed with relief. "That was the most incredible experience of my life!
How are you ever going to top that one?"
"I'm sure we can think of something baby" Jim smiled wickedly.
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