Rebecca

She had light brown hair, with streaks of gold and red in it, down to about the middle of her back, she usually kept it in a tail to keep it out of the way. Her breasts were larger than average, but not huge, and her waist was slim, she tried to keep it that way by excersizing, swimming and climbing were her favorite outdoor activities. She was towelling off her hair, having climbed out of the pool and showered off, a small towel wrapped around her bust and waist for decency, she was surprised to see something hanging from her locker door. A small peice of wire, twisted into the shape of a star with her name going across the inside, just..hanging from her door. It was adorable..she looked around but couldn't see anyone who might have left it. Openning her locker she slipped it carefully between the pages of her textbook and got dressed. Snapping her bra up and sliding into her blue tank top she hummed to herself, pulling her black and silver raver pants up over curving legs. Slipping on a pair of headphones she slipped into her rollerblades and shot out of the gym, trying to figure out who might have left the little gift. Her boyfriend wasn't creative enough, or smart enough, she mused, and her friends wouldn't have bothered. She was really curious about this, it was such a nice sweet little gesture.
When she got back to her dorm room she asked her roommate, who had no idea. Grumbling to herself she went through her mail and found a small card. A picture of a little cupid holding a heart was on the outside, on the inside a tiny poem.
"Rebecca is kind
Wise and True
So here's Cupid
Giving my heart to you"

It wasn't signed, and there wasn't a return adress. Rebecca was completely stunned, she had a secret admirer? She knew she wasn't ugly, her boyfriend raved about how she looked, sometimes she thought it was all he was interested in, but she didn't think she was pretty enough for a secret admirer. Shaking her head she bladed down to the cafateria for a bite to eat..when she got back she found a small swan of orange paper sitting on her doornob, with a little heart hanging from it's beak. She was grinning, she felt so happy, though horribly confused, at all this special treatment she was getting. The last thought she had as she drifted to sleep, was that having a secret admirer could be really cool...
For the next week Rebecca wondered about all those little gifts, she was amazed by them, and confused. She had no clue at all who might have given them to her. She was keeping them in a small drawer in her desk, locked up so nobody could snoop through them. But she was happy, everyone around her commented on how bubbly she was. She just laughed and went about her classes. Exactly a week from when she first got the star she found a small card slipped into her gym locker when she got done with her weekly kickboxing lesson. There was a tiny cupid on the front, and on the inside was a man holding out a leash and a tiny note. "You've captured my heart..can I have yours in return?" She must have stood there giggling for almost ten minutes before slipping the card into her pocket and slipping on her bright yellow shirt. As she pulled the hips of her black baggy pants up over her lime green panties she thought about who could be doing this, but she still didn't have a clue. Unwinding her hair from the bun she kept it in she left it in the thick braid going down her back and slipped on her roller blades, humming to herself as she bladed her way back to her dorm.

When she got to her dorm she wasn't surprised to see a tiny note hanging from her door, what she WAS surprised to find was a dog collar and a 5' steel chain leash hanging with it. The note was a tiny poem..she was giggling like crazy now as she slipped into the room and flopped on her bed to read it.


"Raver girl Who's in my mind
Surely you are a marvelous find
You've caught my eye
and snagged my heart
I figured this might help
to look the part.."

She was laughing in fits, wondering if whoever was giving her these little gifts had seen her trying on collars at her friends rave party a month ago. She knew she should probably be disturbed at the thought of someone watching her so closely and not saying who it was, but she was turned on that someone liked her THAT much. Rebecca wondered if he was cute..or her for that matter.
Rebecca had had sex with only one person in her life, her current boyfriend...all in all she wasn't impressed. She had always craved more..she found sex sorta..boring. Usually he would come in..kiss her, stroke her a little, and then climb on top. She wasn't impressed and she avoided him because he always wanted more. To be honest she couldn't figure out why she was going out with the guy. He bored her, and she wanted it over. But he said he loved her and she sighed in frustration and flumped down on the pillow, and blinked to hear a crackling noise. Reaching under her hair she pulled out a small manilla envelope..
"What the hell?"
She flipped it over and read the sticky note from her roommate. This was slipped under the door, had your name on it, left it on the bed. Well..true enough. She read her name on the outside, a plain handwriting and opened it up. A cluster of pictures slid from the envelope. Maybe ten in all..she blinked because they were pictures of a man's shirt and arm. Then, looking closer she notices a small message written on the man's hand. "Rebecca, I love you." Flipping to the next picture she saw it again, unbuttoning a button. Smiling she flipped to the next picture, another button, she could see a glimpse of brown chest hair on his stomach. The last picture showed a chest of brown hair and some nicely defined muscles, but no face, and not enough of the fingers for her to recognize a hand..she giggled because through it all the "I love you" was clearly exposed. She giggles again when a last picture slipped out of the envelope..the hand was extended, holding a leash. She held the pictures to her breasts and lay back in bed, sighing happily. Her eyes drifted closed as she dreamily fantasized about being the one to undo those buttons, feeling a collar around her neck, having her leash tugged on. She squirmed, she was getting more turned on than her boyfriend ever managed to do..and that sour thought took away her rising fantasy. Sighing she hid the momentos with the others in the drawer.

Rebecca yawned sleepily and climbed out of bed. She slept naked as usual, Tom had been to see her last night, and once more she felt the need to take a shower. She couldn't help but think there was something wrong with being in a relationship that made you want to shower whenever your partner had sex with you, then again..it could be her. She'd never really been all that attracted to jocks, she only went out with Tom because she was interested..and nobody else had been. Until now. Sliding open the drawer she stood naked, the sun coming in to stroke her curved figure, the sun gleaming off the ring in her left nipple. Humming she flips through the pictures, daydreaming over what it might be like to stroke and kiss the muscles shown in the pictures. Shaking her head she wrapped a bright orange towel around her torso and tucked the end between her breasts, the lower edge just barely descending past her thighs. Pausing to look in the mirror she frowned, her breasts were great, large, round and full, just small enough to be perky, but she didn't like her hips and legs, she pouted for a moment, considering herself fat. Then shrugging she walked into the shower room and slipped out of the towel. Walking into the nearest stall she turned the water up real hot like she liked it and started soaping herself up, making sure to get her hair. She briefly considered doing something about the tingle those pictures had stirred in her, but decided against it, she wanted to save it all up until she met him for the first time.

Rubbing herself dry she once more wrapped her hair up in the towel and grins, the dorm SHOULD be all girls, especially at this time of the morning. Grinning she walked unabashed out the door, sauntering down the hall, stark naked but for the towel about her hair. The moment she heard voices she ducked into her room with a giggle..and smiles hugely when she saw the little bag hanging from the door. She was practically jumping up and down with excitement as she openned it and pulled out a long black cloth..grinning she set down the blindfold and took out a small note. "Alley of 12 Cunning Street, 12:25 Am, Tuesday night..If you want to meet me wear my gift. Love You Rebecca" She really did start jumping up and down, turning on the loudest rock she had in her collection she started dancing wildly around her dorm. Then she dove onto her bed, kicking her heels like a kid. It was almost twenty minutes later before she realized she still had to make it Oceanography 105. She dove into her clothes, grabbed her rollerblades and took off as fast as she could.

Tuesday night came faster than she could have imagined. She picked her clothing carefully, deciding against the bra..and panties for that matter. She slipped into a plaid miniskirt and a bright white tank top a good two sizes too small. She did her hair up into a long braid coming from the top of her head. Painting her eyes white and her lips black she smiles at herself and blew a kiss into the mirror. Slipping up her knee high socks and buckling on her shoes she started humming as she buckled the dog collar around her throat, looping the chain around one wrist like a long bracelet. She could barely believe she was going to meet him. She grabbed up the blindfold and headed towards the alley. It was a good 2 block walk, but the way was well lit and there wasn't much crime in the area. She stopped and looked down the alley, but she didn't see anyone..still humming she walked into the alley and found a small painted square with the words "Stand Here and put on the blindfold" written in blue chalk. Giggling she slipped the black cloth over her eyes and tied it tight. This was so cool..she thought to herself..wondering who it might be.

She could hear footsteps and couldn't help but be nervous..she knew that nobody from either street could see her really, but a tingle built in her stomach, and a wetness in her thighs. She'd fantasized about him so often, a thrill shot through her at the thought of finally meeting him. She felt a hand stroke her neck..and slide down her arm, slipping off the leash and taking it up. She started breathing slowly, heavily, grinning a little at the thought of how it would make her breasts heave in the tight shirt. She started to say something but whoever it was stopped her with a finger to her lips. It was so erotic..the footsteps started and she felt a tug at her neck as he pulled on the leash. Quietly and obediently she walked along behind him, shivering when his hands gripped her hips and lifted her up onto something. The metal she was sat down on was so cold against the bare cheeks of her ass. One hand rested on her thigh, the fall of her pleated skirt over his hand, his thumb was stroking her muscle. His other hand brushed her lip, then trailed down her neck, a soft voice whispered ssshhhhh. She had never been this turned on in her life and she didn't even know who her admirer was. His hand strokes her side and his lips kissed her neck, she could feel small hairs around his lips and shivered, his teeth brushed the vein running down her neck. She moaned softly, she wanted him to bite her. She didn't feel the slightest bit guilty that it wasn't Tom, he had NEVER turned her on like this. His teeth bit her neck softly, and trailed down, biting her shoulder, his teeth dragging across her soft skin. She could feel that his canines were sharp..she was moaning softly now, the hand on her thigh rising slowly, massaging closer and closer to her wet mound. The hand on her shoulder slid the strap of her tank top down, peeling the fabric away from her left breast. She shivered at the feeling of the cold air on her nipple, it couldn't get any harder but the tingle of the cold metal loop giving her an extra thrill. She moaned loudly as the teeth brushed her nipple, she felt a spasm between her legs. Then she felt a finger stroke her nipple, her moans were broken by gasps. Tom has never made her orgasm through sex, and this admirer was making her cum without his cock at all. His fingers slid deep into her, stroking upwards softly, she was so wet it was easy, her muscles clamping around his fingers, he started moving them in circles, hooking them and sliding them around fast against the muscles. Her gasping came faster, she couldn't believe this. His lips sucking on her nipple, his tongue playing with the metal loop, his teeth pinching her skin...her back spasmed hard as she came, gods it felt good, her nails clenched into her palms, shuddering taking her body. Then when she finally came down, she realized he was gone, her shirt was back up and her skirt was tucked carefully between her thighs, a small bundle sat in her lap. But he was gone...she felt crushed, yet at the same time so completely satisfied....slipping off the blindfold she looked around but he was gone. She felt like she could cry, but the bundle had a small card. "I love you Rebecca, thank you for this incredible gift, but I haven't yet earned the right to see the love in your eyes, if there is any at all."

She walked home, a bounce in her step where there had been none before.

Rebecca was surprised to find Tom outside her dorm room when she got back from the alley, then remembered they were supposed to spend time together since her roommate was gone for the night. She was still flushed and trembling from her time with her admirer..she slipped the package into a pocket of her skirt and strutted right up to Tom, wrapping her arms around his neck and letting him kiss her. She closed her eyes, thinking of a man with a goatee and an erotic soul as her jock boyfriend lifted her up with his hands wrapped around her waist. Tom did look good, in that big blond athlete sorta way, with sharp blue eyes and large muscles. His sweatpants and sweatshirt were just tight enough to show off his physique, but she was bored with his uninventiveness..she was such a dull lover. She moaned softly, still fantasizing about someone else as she felt them press up against the bed. But she couldn't stand the thought of Tom just lying on top of her again, she grabbed his head and sucking on his tongue, kissing him feircely she turned him and pushed him onto his back. He was too surprised to talk. She pulled down his sweats and grabbed his cock, straddling his chest she layed on his chest and started sucking, she didn't want to think of Tom, she just...needed something right now. She had never been this worked up, she had been planning on using the silver vibrator Jenny had given her for her birthday, but Tom would work since he was here. She licked and sucked on his cock, taking it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the flesh at the base of his head, she bit it once, thinking of the teeth that hard tormented her. Then she slid her wet thighs down his chest and stomach and straddled him, still facing away she lowered herself onto his cock. It was the only one that had ever been inside her, right now it felt good, better than she'd ever known it too before. She slammed down onto it, her ass striking hard against his hips, she was facing away from him, she pinned his hands down with hers so he couldn't fondle her, they'd never done it like this and she didn't want to be having sex with Tom..she wanted the man in her dreams..she rode up and down, it had never been like this..he filled and rubbed places that had never been touched before. She could hear him moaning, gasping, trying to tell her what to do. She ignored it, just pumping up and down, revelling in the feeling of being filled, lost in fantasies of her mystery lover..she felt him orgasm, felt hot wetness fill her steaming thighs and continued pounding up and down, she wasn't done yet, she didn't feel like stopping this time until SHE was done. She could hear him gasping, begging her to stop, she didn't..she was so close..finally the explosion rocked her body, she gasped, she screamed, shudders shaking her breasts, her stomach clenching with the muscles spasming between her thighs, her breath caught, she felt as though she finally knew what sex was like...she climbed off Tom, she didn't want to be touching him, to be near him..she just wanted to be with the man in alley.

Tom climbed to his feet, he never stuck around after sex..he figured he'd talk to her later, he tried to kiss her, she sidestepped and opened the door for him, he didn't even try to help her clean up the mess. She felt dirty for having been with him. He looked at her oddly, but wasn't even bright enough to realize something was wrong. When he was gone she grabbed a towel and started cleaning herself. She shivered. She had to take a shower...she still felt wonderful, she just..didn't want anything to remind herself of Tom right now. She stripped off and figuring it was late enough walked naked to the showers, a towel over her shoulders. She thought she heard something, but when she turned around there wasn't anything there. Shrugging she slipped in and turned on the hot water. She couldn't believe how excited the meeting in the alley had left her. She sighed, knowing she was going to have to break up with Tom, but she didn't really care at this point..the big jock deserved it for being boring. She soaped herself up really good, loving the feel of hands on her body, she lifted her breasts and smiles, for the first time she felt TRULY beautiful, not worrying about being fat, not feeling like a freak because she was bigger than these flat chested bimbos, she smiled wider when she saw the teeth marks on her breast, a shudder ran through her. She finished showering quickly, she wanted to run back to her room and find out what his surprise was..she couldn't wait.

Again she thought she heard something in the hall, her hair wrapped in the towel, dark against her thighs as she ran naked back to her room. She still didn't see anything so she shrugged it off. Slipping inside she found her skirt and reached inside, it was a small note and a video. She trembled, wondering if she would finally get to see who it was. The note read. "While I don't think I deserve to hear your sweet voice, or feel the wonders of your flesh, I want you to see just how excited you make me my dear love Rebecca..." Standing she slipped down onto the couch and put it into the VCR and hit play.
Rebecca settled back on the couch, she didn't bother to dress, just left her hair up in the towel and laid back slowly, hitting the remote she started the video, sighing softly and imaging what might be on the tape. Her brown eyes half closed as she anticipates. The video started up with a picture of her...dressed in a cheerleader from a play she did, the close up really showed how the short skirt made her legs and more curvacious than she believed they were, the tight tube top made her breasts seem lush and full, she had to admit that she looked beautiful. She blushed at the thought of someone looking at that picture regularly..The picture fades to a black couch, sitting on it is the man from the pictures, the lighting framed so his face is in shadow. She paused and cursed for several minutes realizing he set it up so she couldn't see her face AGAIN! Starting the video back up she noticed his hand was written on with a black marker, he did this the same time he got the photos. Slowly he starts to unbutton his shirt, his brown chest hair soft over well formed muscles, his stomach tight and hard..he slips the shirt away from his abdoman and touched the zipper of his pants. Her breathing quickened, but only a little, she'd already orgasmed twice tonight and was feeling pretty satisfied..she licked her lips at the bulge in his pants. He slowly slid his middle finger down his fly line, unzipping his pants and parting them with his thumb..brown hair showing between his thighs. She purred softly, realizing he wasn't wearing any boxers or briefs, her nipples hardened, the cold metal of the ring in her left nipple sending a tingle down her spine. At first she thought there was something strange, that he was missing something, then he shifted, pulling his pants down lower, it didn't seem all that impressive, soft and small, but she blushed when it started growing slowly, getting a little red with the blood filling it. A picture of her faded across the screen, her in a bikini from a summer jamboree, then it faded away, his fingers lightly tracing up and down his slowly growing cock..she could see his chest rise and fall slowly.

Another picture of her faded in and out, this one of her in a mock strip tease from a party, a pair of star shaped pastes on her breasts and a bright yellow thong, she had to laugh, remembering how the guys had thrown money, then thrown a fit when she kept it. Her breath caught when his cock was back in sight, it stood straight and tall, circumsized it was thick enough to look perfectly proportioned, neither too long, nor too short, his fingers looped it slowly and started stroking up and down, she was mesmerized by the way the head throbbed slowly. She watched him stroke it in and out, she didn't know how long, she was aroused, but not really interested in doing anything to herself, her fingers idly toying with her clit, she was wet, but not horny anymore. She moaned softly, watching his cock grow red and larger, she could see his breathing quicken. She was turned on at the thought of him getting off to her pictures, even more so that he would tape it for her, admitting how much he loved her looks. She was breathing faster as she saw the glistening drops peeking from the head of his cock, he was gripping it hard, stroking up and down slowly, firmly, his other hand was toying with his balls, she loved the way his chest heaved up and down with his breathing. He kept a steady pace right up until the point when he came, she felt a tingle shoot through her body at the sight of his cum flying into the air and falling again. It wasn't an orgasm, just a high from seeing it.
The video faded into a black screen with white lettering, caligraphy of some kind..I look at your pictures every night, you stir me so, but it is the beauty that shines out of your eyes...your spirit that has truly captured me..thank you for tonight.. She felt her eyes tear up at the sentiment, smiling at the romantic nature that this..oddly perverted young man is showing her. Her mind was on FIRE trying to figure out who he might be. Another message appeared..I first saw you here..at this party..and knew I needed to see more.. The video changed then, to the inside of a log cabin, she blushed scarlet realizing it was the lake party.
The camera was swinging over the guests, most of them in various stages of undress. She could feel her ears burning as she looked at the couples and trios of people touching and fondling each other. In one corner a blond she had always thought of as hot was riding up and down upon a hard cock, black pants pulled down below her rump, boots set firmly in the floor, her back thrown against his knees. She gasped, realized it was him the woman was fucking. She felt a flash of hot jealousy, then shook her head at her own stupidity, even if his hands were all over her big round breasts, she didn't have a right to be jealous. She realized this even moreso when the camera turned and found her. Her head was thrown back, her brown hair tossed back onto the couch, her left nipple in the lips of her roommate Jenny. She shivered at the memory of Jenny's hot tongue and sharp teeth, of her eager fingers and how nice her silky body felt against hers. She and Jenny hadn't done anything since that night, nor had they talked about it..but sometimes she was sure she caught Jenny checking her out, and she knew she watched Jenny sometimes, and wished for it to come again. The video faded out slowly, she knew there was a lot more to that video, but he must have edited it out. She yawned, her body on fire, but sated, she felt good and drowsy, floaty. She hid the tape in her drawer and climbed into bed, drifting off to sleep, and the delicious dreams she anticipated.

When Rebecca came home from her chemistry class she was surprised to find Jenny watching the video. Not surprised because Jenny was watching it, she didn't have any secrets from her roommate and Jenny knew all about her secret admirer. What surprised her was to see her roommate laying with her knees drawn up and her head thrown back, her black hair glossy in the dim roomlight, a silver vibrator sliding in and out of her body. The video was paused on the scene of their trist at the cabin. Jenny was playing with one of her dark brown nipples, her brown skin still as silky as Rebecca remembered. She closed the door quietly, not wanting to disturb her. She closed her eyes and leaned against the door, listening to Jenny's soft breathing and gentle moans. She was taking her time, doing it slow, she didn't even have the vibrator on, she must have thought it was going to take Rebecca a lot longer to get back to the room.
Jenny was half african-american and half native, she had inherited her mostly from her mother. Her skin was a deep bronze and her body was slim and petite, but she had inherited her father's mother's breasts and rear, giving her a full figure that was somewhat delicate, yet lush at the same time. Her dark eyes were rolled up in her head, the fingers of her right hand cupping her breasts and twisting her nipple slowly. Jenny moaned louder and Rebecca felt a thrill travel down her spine. She could remember what it felt like to have Jenny's fingers travelling over her body, her teeth on her nipple and skin, her tongue. Rebecca had been very drunk that night, and so had Jenny, so they both just..didn't talk about it. But Rebecca had always wondered what it would be like..sober. She blushed even further, realizing her fingers had strayed down to slip into the elastic band of her shorts. She was fingering her clit slightly, a shiver running through her. She opened her eyes again, watching Jenny, then she realized that she had to tell her something, because as soon as she finished she was going to roll over and find Rebecca there. Her large breasts were heaving when she looked at Jenny again, she realized that she wanted to know what it was like to touch her skin again. She remembered just last week when Jenny had given her a massage, the electric thrill she had gotten when Jenny had pinched her rump. She slid down out of her shorts as quietly as she could, taking her panties with them. She stepped out of her neon-orange shorts and sandles without a sound, then slid her bright yellow tank top up over her head. She left the silver bra for a second, then unsnapped it and slid it back, thankful it was a front snapping bra. Naked she walked quietly to Jenny's side, her roommate too locked in her fantasies to notice, Rebecca bit her lip, and slid her hand down to cover Jenny's on her breast, massaging gently. Her roommate gasped and opened her eyes wide, her black eyes staring straight into Rebecca's brown. She just laid there, frozen, unsure of what to do. Then Rebecca leaned down and kissed her, shyly, hesitantly. Jenny responded, her hand leaving the vibrator and taking Rebecca's head, slipping into her hair and pulling her closer. Rebecca climbed onto the bed, her body hot against Jenny's. She shivered at the feeling of their nipples brushing against each other. She giggled when the cold feeling of the vibrator brushed her thigh, then she could do nothing but tremble as Jenny's tongue slid into her mouth. She moaned softly, their arms twining around each other, their bodies wrapped around each other. They didn't do more than kiss for a long time, laying against each other, their breasts and thighs brushing against each other, sending thrills through their figures. Then Rebecca's hand found the vibrator in Jenny and began sliding it in and out. Jenny moaned and arched beneath her, whispering softly in Rebecca's ear. Oh Becky...I wanted this..ever since the Cabin..I thought you were straight..I thought it was the liquor..Oh..ah.. Jenny lost coherence there, her words turning into soft gasps and muffled moans, she bit into Rebecca's shoulder to stifle her cries. Rebecca was soaked, she couldn't believe how hot Jenny was making her..Jenny's fingers slid over the cheek of her ass and into her, careful of her nails she tried stimulating Rebecca from behind, sending thrills and tingles through her form. Becky bit Jenny's neck to muffle her own cries. She couldn't believe this, Tom had never made her feel like this, even her admirer hadn't given her this kind of feeling. Jenny knew everything about her, all of her secrets, all of her dreams and fantasies. There was nobody in this world who knew more about her than Jenny did, and sharing this was incredible. Jenny was realing, she had been hiding the fact that she loved Becky for so long, the video had driven her over the edge, she couldn't believe someone had caught her and Rebecca on tape, but she was so glad it had. They finally collapsed together in a heap, breathing hard and kissing gently. Becky smiled and kissed Jenny softly, stroking her long silky hair back behind her ear.
"That was incredible...thank you"
"Thank YOU!..Oh God Becky..I wanted that for so long, you can't believe what it was like."
The two talked for a little while, kissing and snuggling close. Then Jenny sat bolt upright with a laugh. "Oh! I forgot, your secret admirer left a gift on the door, I found it when I came back from class!"
Rebecca blinked, for a moment having forgotten all about the strange man that was sending her gifts and seducing her so artfully. Then she sat up next to Jenny, distracted for a moment by the sight of her bronzed breasts swaying slightly back and forth. Then she grabbed the package out of Jenny's hands and toar it open. It was another video. She grinned wickedly at Jenny, who smiled back like a shark, leaning forward to pinch Becky's nipple around the ring. Becky shivered and smiled. Together they shifted to the couch and snuggled up. Jenny grabbed the remote and popped in the tape, then leaned her head back against Becky's large breasts. Listening to her roommate giggle she brought up the remote and hit play.
Jenny and Becky lay back against each other. Becky's curvascious form pinned between Jenny's bronze legs, her head of brown hair nestled back against her round breasts. Jenny was idly playing with the ring in her left nipple as they watched the tape start.

It began with the alley, the man had his back to the camera the whole time, but the girls were breathing heavily to see his fingers within Becky, his lips on her body, to see Becky's blindfolded head thrown back, moaning softly, her breasts gleaming in the air. They were both moist when the scene ended with him walking away. At first Rebecca thought that was the end of the tape, then waiting a moment she was shocked to see a picture of her naked with her hair in a towel glide past. Then another, there were dozens, faded in the background was the sight of a fist sliding and back and forth down that perfect cock. The girls whispered softly to each other, Jenny complimenting Becky on her figure, Becky demanding to know how he got these pictures without her seeing him...finally the video ended with a simple caligraphied message. If you wish to meet me...then wear my gifts the next time you go to the shower, and I will join you. With love...your Secret Admirer.. Becky was breathing hard, as much from anticipation as from Jenny's fingering her breasts. Finally she jumped up and grabbed a towel. Jenny cheered her on as she locked her collar around her neck, flipping the chain over her shoulder so it could be easily seen. Then taking up the blind fold she sauntered off to the shower, taking her shampoos and soap with her.

When she got in she was glad to see it was empty. She slipped into the shower and turned on the hot water, keeping it not too, just enough to make the room nice and steamy. She wrapped the cloth blindfold around her head and tied it tight, then slid into the water, washing her body with soapy hands while she waited. She heard the door open and felt a tremble, then the curtain shifted. She knew someone was in the waiting room. She bit her lip to keep silent. Faint rustling echoed, then someone grabbed her wrists..she didn't fight him as he guided her hands up over her head, wrapping the chain of her leash around her wrists he tied her with her arms up, wrapping the end of the chain around the shower head. She moaned as he ran his hands down her body, stroking her wet nakedness. She could feel his hard cock throbbing against her ass. She moaned again as his hands parted the cheeks of her, she leaned back against him, he slid in deep, filling her. She had feared for a moment he would try to take her ass, but he wanted her hot wetness more. His cock slid into her, pushing her hard against the tiles. His hands were on her hips, holding her steady, his body crushing her against the wall, his teeth were biting hard as her neck, it was tender at first, but then his cock filled her faster and faster, the wetness between them burning with the heat of their bodies, the soap forming bubbles all over them as they moved against each other, he pulled out of her, pulled her around and lifted her, she cried out as her back hit the wall, and spread her legs to him. He entered her again and she wrapped her legs about with him the determination never to let him go. Her cries were mingled with his moans, she reveled in finally hearing his voice. Their bodies pounded together against the tile wall of the shower. Finally she came, a wave like no other that blew her away, her breath stopped, the world spun away and everything went black. She tightened like a vise around him, her body shaking and shuddering. It pushed him over the edge, she stifled her scream by biting her shoulder hard. His cock exploded within her, hot and throbbing it filled her, again and again the shudder shook his frame as he burst forth within her. Keeping her against the wall he untied her blindfold and allowed her to see him. She nearly fainted as she looked into her green eyes.

Hello, Becky.. Smiling she kissed deeply the lips of Tyler...Jenny's boyfriend. Her life had just got so much more interesting..and she liked it.