simons unexpected sunday part 2

Postby cougar99 » Sun Jun 08, 2014 2:12 am

As he made his way around Andrea's spacious well adorned kitchen, with a solid wood floor of pine, expensive granite benches and nicely proportioned oak breakfast table with matching chairs Simon began to check through the cupboards and fridge. Well aware that neither had eaten and he needed to provide something that would both fill and build up Andrea's stamina for the events ahead Simon plumped on a simple but quick ham and mushroom omelette, some hash browns washed down with a cold fresh orange juice. As he prepared the ingredients for the omelette, dicing the mushrooms and chopping the ham Simon could clearly hear the shower running upstairs and Andrea moving round, so wanting to go and join her. Simon briefly let himself drift off into a daydream where Andrea was naked, bound and gagged with the showers water streaming over her firm round breasts, down over her neatly trimmer pussy and on to those long toned legs. Helpless to prevent him slowly soaping up her breasts, tweaking her nipples before heading down to her pussy where he would be gently working his soaped up fingers inside, Andrea would the whole time be quietly moaning and swaying her body in time to his efforts. Snapped out of it by the clear sound of the shower going off Simon knew he had to get the food on, the glasses of fresh orange juice on the table and ready for Andrea's long awaited arrival.
Meanwhile upstairs as Simon had been sorting the food in the kitchen a strangely content, more content than she'd ever been with Graham, Andrea had been going through her clothes attempting to choose an outfit that would please without looking to keen or slutty. Knowing she wanted some sexy underwear and that Simon had clearly liked the feel of her panties Andrea delved excitedly into her underwear draw, finding the expensive matching satin black with purple pokkadot panties and bra she was looking for. The panties were cut high, a design she knew suited her pert arse and only just held her cheeks, the bra a bust boosting uplift that squeezed her ample breasts together and made them stand even prouder. Anyone seeing her in only the set would swear they were one size to small but that was simply the design, next came some shear black stockings, and hay presto the underwear was sorted, but what about the rest. Andrea so wanted to go for the naughty school girl look but should she, after all she didn't want to push to far to quick, plumping in the end for the sexy secretary look she picked out a tight fitting grey skirt, only just long enough to hide the tops of the stockings and a plain black satin blouse that almost burst its buttons when mixed with the bra. Having satisfied herself she'd chosen well Andrea headed into her plush, luxurious on suit bathroom and started the shower. From the sound of her bare feet on the tiled floor and the gushing water to her own thoughts Andrea felt the hypnotic effects all to well, and upon entering the warm steaming shower she entered a fantasy world, completely unaware that down stairs Simon was doing exactly the same, and boy would she be shocked to know their thoughts were almost exactly the same. Andrea's daydream also had her bound harshly with the strong white rope, arms pulled back behind her to the shower head, forcing her to bend over, the ring gag she'd never used up to now allowing her to slowly lick and suck Simons throbbing manhood and a blindfold robbing her of any chance to know what was coming next. Slowly working away with the sweet scented soap Andrea pictured that Simon was massaging her breasts, tweaking her nipples and caressing her whole body while she licking, and sucking his throbbing rock hard cock, her head bobbing up and down in gently harmony. Suddenly aware of the effects her dreams were having, the wetness between her legs and warmth building inside her Andrea knew she had to snap out of it or risk yet another orgasm, furthermore she must be getting carried away she'd never imagined give a man oral before yet alone done it. Shocked at the effects not only Simon but her own mind was having Andrea had to finish off in the shower, dress and get downstairs to the kitchen so she could find out what was in store next.
Finally finished, refreshed, calmed and prepared Andrea entered her kitchen, the wonderful smell of food filling her senses, making her realise just how hungry the mornings events had left her. Alerted by the sound of Andrea's 6' heals clicking on the wooden floor Simon turned round flashing a smile that convinced her things were destined to get better and better, "well hello you timed getting here just right I'm about to dish up, take a seat lunch will be served in minutes" was all the news she need to hear. Putting a rather full plate of hash browns and omelette down in front of her Simon sat down opposite with his equally large plate, again flashing a smile that would have buckled her legs if not for the chair. For the next 15 minutes the pair mixed eating and small talk occasionally passing knowing glances and smiles, soon enough though the meal was over and time came round to washing up. Again it was then that Simons imagination and skill came in to play, waving coils of rope and the bit gag in front of Andrea he told her, "time to get you nice and uncomfortable again I think," "and where exactly do you want me this time kind sir came the reply." That was simple right there on the chair, dealing with the gag first Simon soon had her biting down helplessly on the black steel rod pulling harshly on her lips and buckled behind her head and then next up a new twist a blindfold therefore robbing Andrea of both her ability to make any recognisable sounds other than moans and whimpers, or see his actions all in two simple steps. Not a word was spoken by Simon as he then proceeded to bind her body around the waist and below her already bulging breasts, enhancing the sight even more, to the chair, Andrea's wrists came next. Wrists fastened behind her back then joined to the support rail under the chair movement was kept to the wiggling of fingers, getting rather nervous and turned on at the same time by the silence Andrea was unable to do much but wait and find out what else Simon had planned. She didn't have wait to long though as she felt him running his hands up and down her inner thighs while easing them open, instantly driving her wild all over again, and once well spread the next restrictions came as Andreas felt her knees being lashed tightly to the chairs unforgiving leg's. Simons finishing touch, the binding of her ankles also to the chair legs, now completely helpless Andrea felt him start to slowly tease her legs and inner thighs with his fingertips driving her to the brink of hell by their ticklish torture, twitching incisively, screaming through the gag and laughing all at once her suffering lasted a good ten minutes before stopping. Once calmed down and back under control it started all over again but this time with one difference, he included her sweet little pussy, believing she couldn't take anymore of the tickling and powerless to do anything Andrea realised his work had a purpose she was getting wetter and wetter down below. Then again Simon stopped and moved away, the next sound a still calming silence , desperate for release the Andrea heard him slowly washing up the dishes, not believing what he was doing and wanting him to come back over and finish her off she began moaning, screaming and whimpering through the bit gag that was working better than she'd expected when it was bought. Naturally this was just what Simon wanted Andrea desperate pleading and holding out for his very whim, obviously he intended to make the most of it, so now maybe she should feel the force of other toys he'd found upstairs. The first the helplessly blindfolded, gagged and trussed up Andrea knew of Simons next nefarious intentions was when the bulbous buzzing end of her own bright pink vibrator began to slowly make its way up and down her inner thighs. Yes what was happening to her was erotic and a turn on but it was also torture to a desperate, needy Andrea, "if only I could make him understand me through this gag, I want it inside me" she thought to herself. What she didn't realise was Simon knew exactly what she wanted but he wasn't quite ready to give it to her, so just as suddenly as he first began with the vibrator he pulled it away,coursing another scream of frustration for Andrea. "Oh you've been a very naughty girl so you have to learn, and you're not ready to have anything yet," was all Simon needed to say for Andrea to realise her torment was destined to continue, well for a little while anyway.