Kidnapped in a city lockdown part 2. A continuation of part 1. This is a two-person perspective, noted by the character's names. Mixed in with a narrator. The use of anal toys, anal sex,masturbation and very light bondage.
I hope you enjoy the ending. There will not be a part 3 so let your imagination take over.
Cassie cums on John's expert fingers. She goes limp across his lap,naked and spent. John twist his drenched fingers free from her pussy. He stretches his legs after sitting on the closed toilet seat for some time.
He helps her back into the shower. She slumps down into the tub while he strips. The hot water awakening her senses.
He is just over 6 feet. Broad shoulders. Slightly tanned skin from sunbathing in his backyard with a white vinyl privacy fence. The beginning of spring brought some remarkably warm days. The sun beamed down on the town of Whitestone. Its middle income deluxe family houses lined the streets.
He wore tan cargo pants and a tight green long sleeve t-shirt. The material wrapped around his chest and forearms like a second skin. Dark brown hair with mid length buzz cut sides and a thick glossy mane top,combed back. His masculine chin and full rose quartz colored lips formed a handsome image. Muscles ripped from his neck all the way down to his ankles.
He worked out diligently. Rounded shoulders. A sculpted back and chest led to a 6 pack with a little give. Considering he was about to celebrate his 50th birthday this week.
Wide set hips. Toned ass and massive thighs over somewhat lean calves finished off his frame. His feet and nails manicured. Filed and buffed to a sheen.
He stepped into the shower. Placing a size 13 foot between her sprawled out legs. He bent down and scooped her up from under her arms.
Cassie-
I whined as this immense man blocked the warm water from cascading over my body.
I never saw such a Adonis. His flaccid cock slapped against his upper thigh. It was circumcised at least. A dark brown tuft of hair covered his pubes. I could see his heavy sack when he bent down to lift me up. It was tight to his body yet swung slightly. His hand brushed the sides of my breast which sent a quiver through me. He maneuvered us so he was standing in back of me and the water once again lavished my body.
John-
I smiled once again. This woman's sparkling brown eyes feasted on my sculpted form when I stood before her. Towering over her slack frame. Many women lusted after me but I didn't want a casual thing nor did I have time for a relationship.
A flashback came to the front of my mind of Lisa. My ex roommate. She occupied the room Cassie is staying in for the week.
Lisa was about Cassie's size. Younger and in better shape though. We used to work out together and have a little kinky fun before she fell in love and moved out.
I pushed the memory away and picked up the still soapy loofah. Gliding the loofah over her neatly shaved cunt. My cock growing slightly as she moaned and ground herself onto the sponge. I pressed it rougher into the apex of her thighs. My other arm wrapped under her right arm. Cupping her buxom bosom. The weight felt light compared to the 250 lb bar bells I lift but,filled my large hand nicely.
She moaned again when my thumb brushed over her alabaster breast. The peach colored areolas covered the peak of her breast. Topped with pale pink pointed nipples. It swelled under the pad of my thumb. Her hair smelled delightful. I am glad Lisa left all her girly stuff behind including her clean clothing and a few toys I bought for "playtime" but didn't have a chance to use.
I debated having Cassie bath me. I wanted her to be mindlessly devoted to me before she could focus on my pleasure. Having her stay in the bathroom with me while I was occupied was a good test to see if she accepted her situation. I rinsed her cleaned flesh off and ordered her.
Step out and dry off. Remain in this bathroom till i am finished
Cassie-
I sighed as I neared another exquisite orgasm from just his touch. I could feel his cock stiffening against my lower back. I wanted him to soap up my pussy and lift me onto his cock. "Fuck, what am I thinking. I don't know this man. My boyfriend and I always use condoms. "
My thoughts raced through my mind. Like a locomotive barreling towards a missing track.
I stepped out and wrapped the red, ultra plush towel around my naked body. Securing it just above my chest. My long locks curling in damp swirls down my arms. " I should run. At least I have a towel and I am refreshed. ". I thought. I edge closer to the door before glancing back. His eyes were down. Washing his feet with a bar of Irish spring aloe soap. I crept open the door and slipped out. I was briskly walking down the canary yellow painted hallway when I felt his arm snake around my waist and lift me into the air like a bratty child. He plopped me onto the bed with a dissatisfied grunt and grabbed my left ankle. I felt a thick leather cuff lined with soft faux fur tighten around my ankle. I looked down. It was secured with a looped metal chain around one of the day beds framed bars and locked into place. I grunted and pulled at the restraint.
He stood up. Naked and angry.
I was going to offer you dinner and dress you in something comfortable but now you will sleep bound and only covered in a damp towel
He growled.
Leaving the bedroom with my laundry bag. I heard the faint hum of a washing machine. I flipped the thick black and white comforter over my body as much as I could but I couldn't sleep.
What seemed like hours later he returned. He carried my cleaned bra. I sat up. Clutching the fallen towel. He smirked. Knowing full well I could be kept naked.
John-
Hand me the towel.
I said in a calm, yet authoritative tone.
I held out a open palm while the other held her bra. She removed the towel promptly and handed it to me. I dropped the bra in her hand.She hoisted her large breast into the cups and secured the clasp.
I knelt on the edge of the bed and moved to the back of her. Watching her expression as I did. She shifted forward giving me more room on the bed. It was too small for me to be comfortable in. She wore only the bra unlike myself. I wore my blue briefs and white short sleeve shirt. I liked the way they were loose enough to move around in my sleep yet tight enough to show off my body.
I pulled her closer to me. My breath by her ear. My jaw resting on her head, as I squeezed her right breast just hard enough to cause her to whimper.
You are mine. The sooner you accept that.
I whispered in her ear before nipping her shoulder. I wrapped my left leg between hers. She was a, very little spoon to my big spoon.
Cassie-
His body was warm and oddly comforting.
I am sorry. I was scared of how you make me feel and what you would do to me.
I said in a meek tone.
Mhm.
Was his only response before drifting off to sleep.
He woke me hours later with early morning wood. It felt bigger then in the shower. His hand slipped between my parted thighs. Rubbing my bare pussy for a moment.
His fingers stirred the same erotic feeling as before. My pussy salivated in a way. Desperate for another orgasm.
He freed his massive cock from the slit in his briefs and placed the shaft against my bottom. I squirmed. My body pleading for attention and satisfaction. My mind still panicked.
He kissed my neck tenderly. Large lips sucked on the sensitive skin along the nape of my neck. From along my jaw to my collar bone. I moaned with abandon as his fingers delved into my slick depths. I rocked my hips, grinding against the heal of his palm. His other hand gently massaged my breast. Lifting my nipple above the bras cup. Flicking the tip of his thumb under my pert nipple. He pumped his fingers in and out of my wanton sex.
Fuck!. I am so close. I screamed.
John-
I smiled as she spoke what I already knew. My cock ached but I wasn't going to plunge into her like a rutting animal. She had to beg me. I leaned in closer. My cock pressed between her butt cheeks. I whispered in her ear.
Do you want my cock.?
