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 The drive home seemed to take hours and yet it was bare minutes.  Your
fingers play nervously with the hem of your dress as the car races to a
stop at the top of the drive.  He opens the door to the house and gestures
for you to precede him inside.  You take one last glance down the dark,
tree lined driveway and step into the house.

   Gallantly taking your arm; even that barest of touches sets you
tingling; he shows you into the sitting room and leaves you standing in the
centre of the darkened room as moves around.

   Out of nowhere, his hands are on your waist, tugging your wrap-dress
undone.  Those same, strong hand slide the dress down over your arms and
wrap it tightly around your wrists; pinning your arms behind you.  His
other hand fists in your hair and even as he tilts your head back, you're
moaning.  His mouth presses against your neck, scorching your skin.  His
teeth rake roughly as he nips and bites at you, tasting you.  His tongue
soothes the marks his teeth left.  His mouth softens against your heated
skin, but then his hand tightens and he does it again.  More.  Harder.

   You're standing there in nothing but thigh high, sheer stockings and a
whimsical pair of black sandals.  Your arms held behind you, tied by your
own dress.  Helpless, you can do nothing; and yet you writhe.  The hand in
your hair loosening and sliding down of your body.  Errantly teasing a
nipple before pinching it hard between his fingers.  His fingers and palm
continue to skim down over your body.  His mouth covers yours in a hard
kiss.  His lips open and his tongue demanding entrance.  His tongue pushes
into your mouth at the same moment your eyes go wide as you cry out with
pleasure.  Two of his fingers are buried in your cunt, hooked slightly as
he teases your mouth.  Your cunt is soaking wet as he slides his fingers in
and out of your slowly.

   Hooking his fingers a little, he rocks them in place, little tugs
against your pussy.  The whimpering in your throat making him stroke you
faster.  Your eyes widen and glaze with passion as your cunt wraps tightly
around his fingers, pulsing and drenching them.  As his fingers plunder
your depths, you're straining; arching and writhing against your bonds,
struggling to free your hands.

   He wrenches his mouth and hand free.  His breath hot and heavy in your
ear as he moves behind you.  You growl/moan softly as he wraps the belt
from your dress around your wrists, tying them tightly and completely,
leaving both of his hands free.  Then he shoves you, letting you cry out as
you fall.  He's already dropped to his knees as you land on the couch, his
hands pushing your legs wide as he dives in and covers your slit with his
mouth.  His tongue lashing out at your clit and pussy as he clamps his lips
tighter, sucking and slurping at your cunt.  Your hips buck wildly as his
mouth torments you.  Your already wet pussy dripping your juices down over
your ass and thighs as he licks.

   Abruptly he stands and buttons start to fly as he pulls his shirt off.
Wrenching his arms free of the material, he drags his pants off.  Eight
inches of hard cock is bared before you.  No time to look.  His hands grab
your legs and drag your ass to the edge of the couch.  Lifting your legs
and making your hips rock up and back, he holds your legs by the knees and
slowly teases your pussy lips with his cock.  Dragging it over you and
letting you feel the heat and rigidity in it.  One thrust and he's buried
inside you.  Unable to move deeper as he groans over you.

   He pulls back and then sinks deep into your cunt again.  Your fingers
are clawing at the fabric of the couch behind you as you writhe.  Your
pussy is throbbing around his cock as it plunges in and out of you.  You
throw your head back and growl with pleasure.  His eyes are closed and his
finger tighten around your knees.  You're whimpering and moaning, the
sensations don't stop as your body races to the peak.  His cock slams deep,
brushing your cervix as he fucks you hard.  He pulls back and thrusts like
that again; and it's now that you scream.  Your body shuddering and
heaving. Your pussy clamping down on his shaft as you cum.  Your juices
coating his dick till it glistens as you quake.  His fingers bruising your
knees as he thursts hard and deep once more, screaming gutterally as his
back flexes.  His cock twitching and throbbing in your pulsating cunt as he
cums.  Both of you writhing and buck as you moan and sob out with pleasure.
Sweat dripping down your backs as you frenetically move.

   His head drops to your shoulder and he reaches behind you, untying your
wrists and handing you back your dress.  He sits back on the couch and
watches as you dress, wrapping it around your body.  He stands and drags
his pants back on and walks you to the door.  A taxi waits out front for
you.  "It's paid" is all you hear as the door closes and you're left on the
porch.  Then you go home.