Bound and Blindfolded

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by Cristiano Caffieri

Spencer Leacroft was in his second year of college and looking for someone to share his apartment. Since his last roommate graduated he’d been carrying the rent himself and it was a bit more than he could really afford.

He was a little nervous about putting an ad on the notice board in case some real weirdo answered it and he hadn’t got the guts to turn them down. In the end he had no option and the first person to turn up just happened to be a girl he went to high school with.

He actually had a crush on Octavia Williams but she couldn’t even remember him. However, she needed a place to live and although he explained that there was only one bedroom with twin beds, that didn’t seem to faze her. She seemed to really like the place, handed over a month’s rent and wanted to move in that very afternoon.

Even though she didn’t seem to be worried about sharing the same room he really didn’t think it appropriate. Later that day, when she came back loaded down with cases, he suggested that he could sleep on the sofa in the living room.

“Are you fucking nuts?” she laughed, “it’s your apartment and you’re prepared to give up your bedroom for me.”

“Well – you’ll need your privacy,” he stammered, a bit embarrassed by the situation.

“Are you suggesting you’re going to feel compelled to jump on my bones if you see me naked?”

“Of course not,” he replied, going very red in the face.

“OK then, let’s try and get along and not be ashamed about letting it all hangout.”

He wasn’t quite sure what she was going to let hang out but she had a marvelous set of tits and he hoped that was what she meant. That night, after a great supper, that his roommate cooked, they watched TV for a while and then came that moment he’d been waiting for – the moment he’d see just how open she was prepared to be. As for himself he wore a robe on the top of a pair of PJs and after leaving the bathroom he knocked on the bedroom door before entering.

“Come in,” she called out, “no need to knock.”

When he did open the door somewhat cautiously she was naked and about to climb into bed.

“I always sleep in the nude,” she said, “how about you?”

“Sometimes,” he replied, sliding under the sheets almost fully clothed.

“Holy shit, you’re going to fry in all that gear,” she laughed, “are you afraid of showing me your dick or something?”

“Not really,” he replied, then quickly turning off the bedside lamp he said goodnight.

It was tough to sleep because he could hear her breathing and occasionally turning over in bed and there was nothing he would have liked better than to have slipped in beside her warm body. He was awoken around 6.30 to a bumping noise, and turning over to look in her direction, there she was doing her morning exercises.

She was jumping up and down with her lovely tits flapping and her shaved pussy winking at him.

“Good morning,” she cried out when she saw him looking in her direction, “get up and join me.”

Spencer would have preferred to have thrown her on the bed and fucked her but he wasn’t sure if all this openness was just a lot of bravado. And so he decided to get up, have a cold shower and get breakfast ready.

Over breakfast they talked about their courses and a lot of other shit and he was quite enjoying her company. When he returned from classes in the afternoon he found Octavia sitting at the computer watching porn. She wasn’t naked but she almost was. Her little dress looked more like a sweater and as she swiveled around in the chair he could see right up her legs and she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Come on – sit on the sofa and tell me all about your day,” she said, flinging herself down, with her long legs sprawled halfway across the room.
Spencer put his case down and gave her a brief summary. As he was talking, his hand felt something in the crack of the sofa, it turned out to be a blue sausage shaped thing made out of some kind of plastic.

“What the hell is this?” he asked naively.

“O that’s my little dildo,” she laughed, “I wondered where it had got to.”

Spencer was that naïve – he knew what a dildo was, but he didn’t comment, he just handed it her.

“Have you ever shoved one of these up your girlfriend,” she asked.

“I don’t have a girlfriend, well not at the moment.”

“Well I don’t have a boyfriend at the moment – so that makes us even.”

“Yes ,” he said weakly, his balls beginning to ache with the thought of being able to shove that device up her cunt himself.
“Are you very adventurous? Sexually I mean.”

“I don’t know how to answer that,” he shrugged, shifting in his seat to relieve the strain on his dick, which was now as hard as a rock.
“OK – I’m going to test you,” she giggled, and she lifted up her skirt, shoved the dildo in her twat and then offered it to him.

“Suck this,” she said, “and tell me how it tastes.”

WOW – this was new territory for Spencer but he was up for the challenge. He took it from her and put it in his mouth, and then he started to suck it like as if it was a lollipop.

“It’s really yummy,” he commented, taking it out and then sticking it back again.

“I like you,” she laughed, “I like you a lot, I think we’re going to get on really well together.”

She reached over to kiss him on the cheek but he quickly ditched the dildo and met her lips with his. With their tongues entwined and groping each other all over, they rolled off of the sofa and onto the carpet. At this point Octavia broke free and cheekily asked him to “hold that thought.” She then dashed into the bedroom and reappeared naked carrying what looked like a roll of duct tape and a mask.

Assuming that she was hot to trot Spencer quickly got out of his clothes as she explained that she wanted him to bind her hands together and put the mask over her eyes.

“I want you to surprise me,” she said, “Do anything you want with me – I’m yours.”

As he nervously fiddled with the tape she used her feet to play around with his balls. His cock was throbbing and he was so anxious to ram it into her he made a fuck up of the bondage and she had to tell him to slow down.

“You’re getting too excited,” she told him, “We’ve got all night so there’s no need to hurry.”

Eventually he managed to secure her wrists and he was actually going to tie her ankles together until she reminded him that he couldn’t get his cock into her cunt with her legs bound. Beginning to perspire he put the mask over her eyes and she reminded him that he could do anything he wanted – “anything!”

Spencer was infatuated with her pink erect nipples and he moved around the back of her head and leaned over face to suck and fondle them. She started to breathe rather heavy as soon as he made contact. When her moved forward over her belly and pulled her legs up and apart she still managed to cup her tied hands together and guide his dick into her mouth.

Being somewhat incapacitated, it was a struggle to suck him off, so he moved his ass up and down and face fucked her, flicking the lips of her pussy with his tongue as he did so. The tension gradually built and they were both desperate to cum. Octavia came first and went absolutely wild, shaking her ass around as he continued to plunge it into her mouth until he shot his load.

Leaving a trail across her tits and belly he slid off of her body and sat there for a few moments admiring his gorgeous roommate. His dick was still quite hard but he wanted to give it a few minutes and he gently let his fingers do the walking up the inside of her thigh.
“That tickles,” she said, wiggling her ass.

“You said I could do anything I wanted,” he replied, and then, before she could say another word he prized open her legs and thrust his cock into her. It took her by surprise,

“OMG,” she cried, as it stretched her lips to full capacity, “OMG”.

This prompted him to ram it into her as fast and as hard as he could. As he slammed into her trimmed mound he could feel his balls churning inside and then his cum moving up. When he cried out, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she screamed, and became almost hysterical, and she started to thump the top of his head with her bound fists.

Once he’d released her from her bonds, the two sat back on the sofa to catch their breath. Snuggling, her still naked body against his, she casually delivered the news that the college was staging one of her one act plays at the week-end and her mother was coming down from New York to see it.

“I thought she could share my bed for a couple of nights to save her the expense of a hotel,” she said, “Of course if you want her to share your bed she’ll be OK with that too, she may be forty but she’s still a good fuck.”
Copyright 2014 Cristiano Caffieri

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