Kathryn arrived home from work in the early evening. She felt tired and still stressed after such a long day. Kathryn sighed to herself, “What great timing for Alex to be away,” thinking of her boyfriend and how he might be able to help her unwind after a day like this. With her being so busy at work with this project, it was probably best that he was away on a business trip this week. Mmmmmm... but, just thinking about him make her start to feel warm and relaxed. Smiling to herself, she poured herself a glass of red wine, sipping it as she moved about her brownstone apartment. The burglar hiding in the bedroom closet tried to quiet his breathing. If he were discovered hiding in here, it would be all over. Dressed in a black tshirt and black jeans, anyone seeing him on the street might have thought he was just on his way home from one the trendy restaurants or bars in the neighborhood. At 6’2”, 195 lbs, his tall, dark looks had attracted a few glances, even when he was trying to remain unnoticed. However, now he knelt quietly, peering between the closet doors, slightly open, allowing him to see into the bedroom. Breathing a bit heavily at the prospect of being discovered, he watched as the light was turned on in the bedroom.... Kathryn walked into the bedroom, sipping her wine. Still smiling, she thought about Alex, and how he seemed to know her body so well already, always sensing what would make her feel good, driving her wild. Setting her wine glass down, she slowly unbuttoned her red silk blouse, sliding it off her smooth shoulders and tossing it aside. Reaching behind her back, she unzipped her black skirt, then slid it slowly down over her hips. Kathryn stepped out of the skirt, and tossed it on the bed next to the silk blouse. Walking over the full-length mirror which was inset in the front of the antique armoire, Kathryn looked at herself in the mirror. Smiling softly, she slowly ran her hands over her body. She had been working out regularly over the past year, and was pleased with the results. Her 5’5” body was still curvy... no amount of exercise would change that! But, she was firm in all the right places. Her full breasts were barely contained by the lacy black bra.... her small waist tapered out to her fuller hips, nicely accentuated by her black lace panties. One hand reached for the glass of wine, and she sipped... as the other hand slowly caressed her bare tummy. Her lace thigh-high stockings exposed just the tops of her creamy thighs. With her heels still on, Kathryn’s green eyes reflected back at her as she looked at her body in the antique mirror. The burglar stared though the opening in the closet doors, his breathing more heavy. His hard cock strained against the confines of his black jeans. He stared hungrily at the sight before him... this beautiful woman... undressing herself... standing before the mirror... oblivious to his presence. Watching her run her hands over her sexy body, he thought to himself about what he’d like to be doing with her. Grinning to himself, he stroked his cock through his jeans, watching..... Sipping the wine and feeling its effect on her already, Kathryn stepped out of her heels, wriggling her toes into the plush carpet. Setting the wine glass down, she cupped her breasts in her hands, squeezing them gently. Mmmmmm... even her own hands felt good. Sliding her fingers between her breasts, she unhooked the front clasp of her 36C bra, releasing her breasts. She slid the bra off, letting it drop to the floor behind her. Kathryn brought her fingers up to her full lips, wetting them a bit with her tongue. She then slowly teased her nipples with her fingers. Her nipples, already a dark, rosy color, reacted to her touch, stiffening and growing even more sensitive. Kathryn closed her eyes and moaned softly as she cupped and teased her full, sexy tits. Then, opening her eyes again, watching herself in the mirror, Kathryn slid her hands down her smooth tummy. She hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and tugged them down over her hips. Bending over, she slipped them off. The burglar continued to watch... transfixed by the sight in front of him. He had to contain his groan when she bent over to remove her panties, as her ripe, round ass was exposed to his hungry gaze. Shifting around quietly in the closet, still stroking his aching cock though his jeans, he watched..... Kathryn lifted one leg on her bed, and slowly slid her stocking down, all the way down her thigh, and over her calf. She then removed the other in the same fashion. Looking at her naked body in the mirror, she caressed one hand lightly over the lips of her trimmed pussy, feeling her wetness already. Smiling to herself, Kathryn thought, “Well, if Alex isn’t here to help me out with this, I’ll have to take things into my own hands, so to speak”. Seeing her clothes laying in a pile on the floor, Kathryn decided to put them away before climbing into bed and taking thing further. Bending over, she picked them up and then walked naked to the closet..... The burglar started as he realized she was walking to the closet. Crouching down low, he watched her walk closer, still enraptured by her beauty. Her light brown, wavy hair reached her smooth shoulders, and those breasts... god... so full, firm... bouncing lightly as she walked toward him. His eyes continued, taking in her hips and that perfect, round ass. He waited until she reached the closet, and opened the doors..... Kathryn gasped in surprise as a black-clad figure leaped out of her bedroom closet. Her clothes fell from her hands as the stranger grabbed her, and forced her back onto the bed, on her back. The stranger quickly pinned her hands above her head and straddled her, sitting on her lower body, pinning her beneath him. “Wh...wh...what’s going on?!?! Who the hell are you??!!” she gasped. The burglar smiled down at her, his eyes wandering over her helpless body beneath him. She cried out, “Please don’t hurt me! Just take whatever you want and leave me alone! Please!” “I have no intention of hurting you, baby.... and yes, I will take whatever I want”, he whispered, with an evil grin. Kathryn moaned “Oh god, no... please!” She struggled under him, trying to free herself. He laughed softly, running his free hand over her breasts, gently squeezing them, caressing each one. Whispering, he told her that he truly had no intention of hurting her..... but, if she screamed, he might be forced to. Glancing around, he reached for a silk scarf laying on the bedside table, then used it to tie her wrists above her head to the brass headboard. She wriggled, but realized she could not free herself. Smiling at her struggles, the burglar leaned down, caressing her bound arms, and began to softly kiss her neck, licking and nibbling it, inhaling the scent from her thick, wavy hair. Involuntarily, Kathryn let out a soft moan, as the burglar kissed his way to her ear. Shifting his body, so that he was laying on top of her now, he traced her ear with his tongue. Slowly grinding his hips against her, he whispered in her hear, “See how hard you’ve made me, sexy?” Kissing down her neck again, as his hands wandered over her luscious body, the burglar shifted his body down a bit. Cupping one of her breasts in his hands, he kissed the other... kissing, licking all over the full breast, but avoiding the nipple. Breathing heavily, Kathryn’s breasts rose and fell rapidly. Finally, the burglar closed his lips over the rosy nipple, sucking it, gently at first, then with more force. Kathryn closed her eyes and let out a moan, arching her back a bit. The burglar smiled to himself at her reaction, suckling, feeding from her breast. His teeth gently grazed over her sensitive nipple, and he tugged at it, stretching her entire breast. Releasing it, he watched as her breast bounce back. Smiling down at her, his blue eyes gazing into her green ones, her lips parted slightly, as she gazed up at him. Leaning down, he flicked his tongue at her other nipple, hearing her gasp and moan. Still teasing her nipple with just his tongue, he ran his hands over her hips, caressing them, feeling their curves. Finally, he closed his lips over her aching nipple, sucking it, hearing Kathryn moaning in reply “Oh yessss”. Taking as much of her breast into his mouth as he could, he sucked it. At the same time, he slid one hand down her smooth tummy... and lower. Kathryn didn’t notice his hands as she arched her back further, offering her breasts to him, thinking she might cum just from his incredible sucking. Then, she gasped as she felt a thick finger probing her most private area, her wetness making it so easy for the finger to slip inside. Her pussy involuntarily squeezed the finger, as her hips bucked in a slow, sensual rocking. The burglar released the nipple from his mouth and looked down at her beautiful breasts, glistening with his saliva. He then leaned up, looking into her eyes, seeing fear being slowly replaced with desire. He leaned down and kissed her lips, softly at first. Then, parting them with his tongue, he explored her mouth and moaned to himself when he felt her respond, her tongue dancing against his. She moaned into his mouth as she felt him add a second finger, sliding both into her hot, wet pussy. He continued to kiss her, sucking on her lower lip, as he slowly slid his fingers in and out of her. Then.... suddenly... he stopped. Sliding off her body, the burglar stood up, smiling down at her. He lifted his tshirt over his head, exposing his muscular, slightly hairy chest. After sliding off his boots, he unzipped his jeans, he finally released his aching cock. He slid them down , and then stood, gazing at his tied captive. Kathryn watched the burglar undress, her eyes taking in his strong body as it was slowly revealed to her. Her mind was racing, amazed at how her body was responding to this. She ached to feel his hands on her again... his hands, his lips, his tongue..... The burglar moved back to the bed, climbing back onto it, but laying next to Kathryn this time, facing her. Slowly, he ran his hand over her body, as he kissed her neck... her ear. Cupping one of her breasts, he teased her nipple, caressing her flat stomach with the other hand. The burglar felt her wriggle beneath his touch. Finally, his hand reached her hot, wet pussy again, and he slipped two fingers back inside. His thumb caressed her swollen clit, making Kathryn moan loudly, grinding her hips against his hand. Kissing, licking, nibbling her ear and her neck, he continued his touches below, feeling her desire building. Removing his hand, the burglar brought his fingers to her nipples again, spreading her juices over her stiff nips. Bending his head, he slowly sucked her juices off of each nipple, as she arched her back and moaned. As he sat up again, releasing her nipple, she cried out, “Oh please, don’t stop”. Smiling knowingly, he shifted his position back on top of her, his hands on either side of her head, staring down into her eyes, sliding his cock against her belly. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply. His hands caressed her bound arms as he slowly slid his thick cock inside her. Kathryn moaned and groaned as she felt him fill her, closing her eyes, her head thrown back. The burglar slowly eased his cock in, until finally a violent thrust brought him deeply inside her. Both lay still for a minute, his cock throbbing inside her. Then, he began to thrust slowly.... long, slow thrusts. Kathryn responded, her hips rocking, meeting his. Her breasts brushing against his chest, his chest hair teased her nipples, as they moved together. Picking up the pace, he thrust harder, faster... her moans urging him on. He slowed again, content with long, slow, deep thrusts into her, listening to her moans. Then... his control leaving him, he began to pound into her, holding her hips, fucking her gorgeous body. She wrapped her legs around him as she began to lose control, her hips bucking wildly. Her body tensed, as she felt herself let go... her body shuddering violently as her orgasm overtook her. Her body and pussy convulsing sent him over the edge.... his final, deep thrusts, holding his cock deep inside her as he exploded, filling her, over and over again. She squeezed his cock inside her, wanting to milk every drop from it. He moaned, his thrusts finally slowing. He collapsed on top of her, as they both tried to catch their breath. Smiling, he leaned up, untying her wrists. She rubbed them a bit, then slid her arms around him, holding him close. He kissed her soft lips.... a long, slow, loving kiss. Then, he whispered in her ear, “How did you like your surprise, Kathryn?” Smiling, laughing softly she whispered back, “Perfect, Alex. Now you have me wondering what you’ll do for my birthday?!”