I was driving to work one morning and the realization that our tenth anniversery was comming up in just a few weeks and I hadn't ordered anything or even begun to think of what to get my wife. With just two weeks to go, it was too late to organize a party, unless it's just a few close friends. There's always the intimate dinner for two either in an expensive resturant or a special dinner at home. And even though it was our tenth anniversery we had already agreed we didn't want any expensive jewelry.

And then one morning as I lay semi-conscious in bed waiting for the radio to come on, inspiration hit me. Hard. With the way we like to wear costumes and roleplay I decided to have a thief break in and have their way with us that night. It wouldn't be a supprise since I needed to check with Sandy to make sure that having someone break in and have their way was ok because the thief could decide to actually have intercourse. We had never done anything like that before.

The thiefs, I decided to make it a him and a her, would have to be people we didn't know but that we could at least partly trust with this roleplaying asignment so they could more easily feel like they could do anything they wanted with us and not have to face us in the morning, as it were.

Sandy was fixing breakfast as I entered the kitchen.

"Sandy, I have an idea for a supprise."

She paused. "Yes..."

"But there's a catch. And it wouldn't really be a supprise. Well, ok, let me give you a hypothetical `supprise' situation. If a thief were to break in and end up having their way with us would you object?" I quickly added. "And the thief," I wanted to at least keep the fact that it would be two thiefs a real supprise. "wouldn't be anybody we know."

"Let me see if I understand what you're asking. A thief enters our house and we have no control over him? He does what he wants to us? Anything?"

"Right."

Another pause. "Absolutely no control over him?"

"None what so ever.."

Yet another pause. "Ok."

"Wonderful. Now, forget I said anything about it."

"Riiight."

Once I got to work I emailed a couple we know who are real lycra fetishests. I explained the situation and asked if they knew of anybody that fit the bill. They did and I sent them the details of what I wanted to happen that night. They said they would relay it to another lycra fetish couple that would be just what we wanted.

Hell, I started to get excited wondering what will happen.

When I got home from work, the evening of our anniversery, Sandy met me at the door wearing an indian costume. Short brown leather moccosin boots, a black belt with two rectangular brown leather flaps hanging from it. One in front, one in back. Maybe twelve by eight inches. The belt sitting low on her luscious hips. Her belly flat and firm. Two leather arm bands. One on each upper arm with feathers hanging from them. A beaded head band with feathers and a beaded choker around her neck. A rubber knife was strapped to her thigh. Her brown hair was loose about her back and shoulders. Some red and black stripes on her face completed her costume.

"Change clothes kimosobi. We'll eat and wait for it to get dark then we'll see who wins the battle for our indian lands. Follow me into the backyard if you dare."

I hurried up stairs and changed. My costume consisted of black cowboy boots, a gun that shoots red die pellets sitting snugly in its holster hanging on a black leather belt against my right hip. A red bandana around my neck and a brown leather vest.

We ate and waited until it was dark before going outside. She went first and I followed after a count of twenty. I crept outside and heard a `pop', and a red spot appeared next to me on the wall of the house. I dove for cover. Our tiny landscape lights and our jucuzzi lights were on giving a minimum of illumination to our lushly landscaped yard. I tried to silently circle around the back of the yard. I spoted Sandy. I cocked my gun and took aim. Pop. The wind caused it to hit the tree next to her. She jumped, whipped around and shot back. Pop, pop, pop. I had already begun moving off to the side as paint pellets burst around me and whizzed past me. I ducked behind a wooden planter and piered around the side. Clear. I moved past it and heard more gun fire. Pop, pop, pop. And felt the sting of a pellet as it exploded on my arm. I fell as if dead. A couple of minutes later Sandy came sneeking around the planter and saw me laying on the grass. She relaxed a little and I raised my gun and shot her in the belly. Pop. She jerked as it hit and looked startled. She looked down at the red stain just below her navel. Pop. Another appeared on her belly. Pop. And another. Her hand covered the pretend bullet holes. She began to slowly raise her gun, but I took careful aim and fired again. Pop. A red stain exploded on the underside of her left breast. Her hand cupped the breast and fondled it. She fell to her knees. Her gun almost pointing at me. Pop. A red spot exploded on her right nipple. She dropped the gun and cupped the other breast and began fondling it. Her tongue licked her lips suggestively.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... You don't want to kill me. Do you? Just think of how much fun we can have."

I took careful aim at one nipple. Pop. Sandy jerked as the pellet hit. Her rock hard nipples covered with red.

"No..." Pop. Another red spot on her breasts. "Please..." Pop. Another. "Don't kill me...?"

This time I aimed at the soft leather flat hanging in front of her pussy. Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, click, click. She fell onto me.

"Ooohhh, Allen, that was fun. But next I'm going to be the cowgirl."

"Yes it was, but now it's time to mount my trophy. Bend over."

Sandy knelt on the soft grass with her hips high in the air. I flipped her leather flap onto her back then I took my shaft and rubbed my purple head between her swollen wet pussy lips. Moving it up and down just inside.

"Act like an animal lover and mount me."

I jerked my hips forward and buried my cock deep in Sandy's tight round hips.

"Oh baby. You have the best cunt I've ever mounted."

"I'll bet you say that to all the indians you've just killed, cowboy."

I pounded Sandy's pussy for several minutes. Sandy began to squirm under me. My hips bouncing off her firm rear with each thrust. I slipped my middle finger between her cheeks and penitrated her anus.

"Oh God! Baby! I've never... So intense...!"

I moved it in and out of her butt and her orgasm exploded just as I began to fill her cunt with my sweet juice. Pumping it into hot clit. Juices pouring from her hole. Down my balls and her inner thighs. She bucked and squirmed wildly until I was finished fucking her. I slipped my finger out from between her tight ass ckeeks. Sandy dropped to the grass panting heavely.

"Get on your knees again."

I removed my leather vest.

"Lover that was the best orgasm yet!"

Sandy knelt again and I slipped a finger into her butt. I waited for her to relax the I inserted a second, then a third, and forth. After she relaxed I pulled them out and placed the head of my again erect cock at the opening of her anus and pushed my head into her.

"Oh Alex! I've never been fucked in the ass before."

"Do you like it?"

"Oh fuck yes! Yes! Fuck my butt, honey. Fuck it!"

I slowly pumped my cock in and out of me wife's ass and she quicky came. More of her hot cunt juices poured down her inner thighs as she squirmed. I continued to fuck her in the ass. Not even a minute later she orgasmed again. This time her juices shot from her pussy on to the grass and she collesped on the ground. My erection popping out of her butt. I rolled her over, grabbed my cock and jerked it off shooting a load of cum onto her round breasts. Sandy stretched luxuriously.

Then I lay beside her on the grass. We cuddled as we listened to the sounds of the night. Her sticky cum covered breasts pressing and rubbing against my chest until we almost fell asleep. The warm night breeze rustling the trees over head.

"Come on. Let's go inside my love."

We did and cleaned up, putting our costumes in away, then climbed into bed. We snuggled until we did fall asleep.

The next day Sandy and I both wrote down our account of what happened later in the night. We contacted our lycra fetish couple and requested that the thieves email us with their descriptions and feelings of what they did before, during and after the break in. The following is a combination of our accounts.

Somewhere in the early morning hours our two thieves broke in to our house. They parked at the end of the block and crept along the grassy alleyway that devided the block in half. I had left a key under a mat at our back door and oiled the door hinges. They left a gift and a note on our kitchen table, then made their way sliently up to our bedroom.

I awoke and froze when I heard the unmistakable sound of a gun being cocked next to my ear. Sandy was already awake.

Both thieves were covered from the top of their heads to the ends of their fingertips to their toes with a thin layer of shiny black lycra. Even their eyes were covered by the sheerest layer of red nylon. Only their mouths and chins were visable. She also wore six inch stiletto heeled pumps with wide ankle straps, and on the ends of her lycra covered fingers were glued long pointed fingernails that were also painted black. The skin tight lycra looked as if it were painted on their bodies.

He was fairly short, about five six and must have been a bodybuilder. Huge rippling muscules. And he had the fattest twelve inch buldge curving off over one hip either of us had ever seen.

She was about six two and a largely built amazon with a fair amount of muscle also showing under her lycra. Her double D breasts were barely held by the thin stretchy fabric. I judged her figure to be about 38DD/24/36.

She yanked back the sheets and uncovered our naked bodies. I suddenly felt very vulnerable.

"Veerrrry niiiccccce..." Her voice was deep and husky.

She playfully ran her sharp fingernails along Sandy's thigh and over her belly. Five thin red lines appeared on Sandy's pale skin following her claws.

"Stop playing with our prey, Kitten. And judging from your wallet you're Sandy and Allen. They call me Catman. You've already met Kitten."

He tossed my open wallet casually over his shoulder.

"Now this isn't going t hurt a bit. At least, not much."

Kitten slapped a large piece of duct tape across our mouths. Then took Sandy's legs and spread them in a wide V up in the air and tied them to the brass frame of our canopy style king sized bed. Then Sandy's arms were tied back to the frame above her head. Kitten knelt over Sandy. Her cheeks rubbing her belly. Kitten's face was inches away from her's.

"I wonder how you'll taste, Sssssaaanndy."

Her tongue licked wetly across her cheek. Then she scooted back and licked her nipple. It grew hard and erect.

"Oooooooohhh... Sensitive are we."

She licked the other nipple and watched it grow hard. Then Kitten flicked her tongue like a snake at the tip of each erect tit. Sandy's back arched slightly and she sucked her breath in sharply. Her eyes were still locked on Catman's enormous buldge. I couldn't help but get arroused looking at two women touching each other.

Kitten then tied my legs together to the end of the bed. Then my hands to the frame above my head. She stuffed a pillow under both of our hips.

"I don't think you'll need to kill them now, Catman. They won't be going anywhere for a while." She appeared very pleased with herself. "You know Catman, I don't believe Sandy has ever been with another woman before." Kitten put her face so close to Sandy's their noses just touched. "I look forward to being your first." She whispered.

"This time you get have her after me Catman." Kitten's voice had an edge to it.

"By all means my pet. Enjoy. I'll just watch."

Kitten raked her claws along my inner thigh sending shivers up my spine. Her lycra covered fingers were warm as they cupped my balls and fondled my sac. My semi-firm rod grew to it's full nine inches. But still not even close to the size of Catman's rigid member. She unzipped a long zipper that ran from waist to waist. Front to back. Her pussy was small and tight, and her clean shaven lips were swollen with excitement. Then unzipped a zipper over each massive breast. Her brown nipples were large and hard. She placed her wet clit over my nose.

"Smell my scent, Allen? That's the scent of a real woman. Ooooohhh, pussy juices dripping on your face?"

Her hot tongue flicked at my large round head. Then in one swift move she flipped herself around and her face was now over mine.

"Here Allen, let me lick my sweet pussy juice from your face."

And her warm tongue licked wetly along my cheeks leaving me wetter than before. She licked her lips.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! I do taste good!"

While she was doing this Catman moved around our bed and put his gun down on the dresser. Then he began rubbing his lycra covered hands over Sandy's naked body.

Kitten hissed loudly and her clawed hand swiped at Catman's arm. "She's mine Catman!" She said visciously.

"And so you shall have her first, my pet. I'm just, warming her up for you."

Satisfied, Kitten grabbed my erection and placed the head just between her swollen wet clit. Then she jerked her hips back and impaled herself on my cock. Her breasts bouncing up and down on he chest.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Allen... Your cock... It's soooooooo biiig in my tight little cunt!"

Kitten very slowly pulled her hips forward, rubbing her patch of bare flesh agaisnt mine, until my head was the only part of my shaft still in her. Then she jerked her hips back again. My head hit the end of her tunnel. She squeezed her pussy muscles as she pulled herself back along my shaft. Again she jerked her hips back and sent my cock deep into her cunt. She pulled herself up again only a little faster this time.

I glanced over at Sandy. Her eyes were closed as Catman caressed her skin. Running his hands down the backs of her thighs. Over her belly. Caressing his way up to full firm breasts. Her nipples hard. His hands cupping and fondling her round orbs. His lycra fingers squeezing her nipples and rolling them back and forth.

Kitten was now pumping her hips back and forth on my cock. Her juices squirting out each time she slid down on my rod. Covering my inner thighs and balls. Running down between my legs. Pleasure began to fill my loins and I began to pump load after load of cum deep into her clit. Suddenly her orgasm exploded and her juices squirted out from around my cock. Mixing together inside her then being forced out as my cock filled her again and again until she abruptly stopped and pulled her cunt off my softening shaft. She let what was left of our mixed juices drip on my chest before swinging her leg over the side and hopping off the bed.

"Thanks for the load of sperm, Allen. Mmmmmm, I can feel them swimming around in my hot little clit. Ooooooooooohhh."

Kitten writhed as she ran her hands over her breasts squeezing them hard and rubbing them together. Pinching her nippels hard between her sharp claws. Then suddenly stopped.

"But now it's time for the pastaresistance." And suddenly in a viscious voice. "Back off Catman!" She hissed again.

He took a few steps back and watched. I turned my head and watched also.

Kitten leaned over Sandy's face and said softly. "This is how it's done Sandy. I think it will change you forever. And I truely regret you can't recipricate what I'm about to do to you, but I can't take a chance on you waking theneighbors."

And she quickly got into a sixtynine position and went to work. Her whole lycra covered body rubbing against Sandy's breasts and her front. Her mixed pussy juices dripped on her face. She quickly buried her face between Sandy's thighs. Sandy sucked air and arched her back squirming lightly under Kitten's amazom body as she began. Kitten separated Sandy's clit and licked her hot tongue lightly between them. Knowing just where to lick and when. Snake flicking at the top of her vagina where it's most sensitive. Sandy squirmed more under her. Then she buried her whole tongue deep into her pussy. Sucking hard and drinking her sweet cunt juices. Her tongue darted in and out for a while. Then she quickly flipped over between Sandy's legs and knelt near the foot of the bed. Her face dove for her cunt and she continued her assualt of Sandy's pussy. Sandy began to struggle at and pull at the ropes that held her tightly. She began to buck. Kitten reached her hands up and her claws raked over Sandy's swollen breasts as red lines appeared on them. Sandy arched her back and began to squirm wildly. Kitten kept her tongue buried in her clit, sucking and drinking her pussy juices until Sandy went wild for several seconds then totally limp and collasped on then bed.

Kitten licked and kissed her way up to Sandy's face. Crawling between her raised legs and over her body.

"Next time a woman wants you, maybe you'll think back to this moment in time and smile and say yes to her." And Kitten swung her leg over Sandy and landed in a crouch on the floor next to the bed.

Kitten now spoke in a soft seductive voice. "She's all your's Catman, but no man will ever be able to top what I just did to her."

Catman unzipped the zipper over his crouch and let his enormuous cock fall out. He knelt below Sandy's hips and took his shaft in his hand and rubbed the head up and down between Sandy's ravaged swollen pussy lips. Her clit was now super sensitive and she instantly began to squirm and shake her head.

"I'm so sorry Sandy, but I'm afraid you don't have a choice."

And he jerked his hips forward buring his cock deep into Sandy's hips. More than half his cock was in Sandy's pussy. His large balls hanging softly below the base of his tool. Sandy attempted to screem as he began to fuck her. Her back arched high off the bed. He pounded his cock into her cunt over and over. Sandy again began bucking wildly even more quickly that with Kitten. Her juices oozing out from around his massive member as it invaded her hips. Very quickly Sandy's orgasm exploded from his massive cock fucking her overly sensitive pussy. Again she went limp and collasped on the bed.

Catman pulled his shaft out from between her thighs and stroked his hand back and forth along his tool. Within seconds he shot load after load of stickly white cum onto Sandy's chest. She was covered from breasts to pussy.

We watched as they both rezipped their costumes.

Catman picked up his gun from the dresser and cocked it. He extended his arm and pointed it at Sandy's chest.

"No!" Came Kitten angry voice. Then in a playful bouncy tone. "They may want us to return. And we can't return if they're dead."

"True, my pet." Catman eased back the hammer on the gun and they abruptly turned and left without making a sound.

We struggled with our bonds and within an hour we managed to free ourselves. Covered with cum and cunt juices we cleaned up, changed the sheets on the bed, and crawled back in.

The next morning we slept very late. When we finally dragged ourselves down stairs to the kitchen to make some coffee we found the gift that Catman & Kitten had left only hours earlier. It was a set of king size sheets for our bed made from metallic silver lycra. It looked like chrome. Their note read. "Dear Sandy & Allen. Thanks for letting us make your dreams come true. It also let us roleplay a fantasy of our own. May we meet again, Catman & Kitten"

"We may have to have them over again some time."

"I was thinking the same thing. Maybe we should start attending their monthy lycra club meetings?"

"Hmmmmmm, possibly..."

Sandy turned and thru open the curtains on the sliding glass doors in our kitchen. The sun felt warm agaisnt our skin. I watched her nipples grow hard and erect.

"Happy anniversery honey." I said to Sandy as I kissed her on the lips pressing our naked bodies together for several long minutes.

"That was a anniversery present I'll never forget. Thank you."

"Tell me, was she right?"

Sandy pulled away and took a sip of hot coffee.

"You mean what Kitten said about having a lesbian encounter with her changing my life forever?" She paused. "Yes. Yes, it has. She was right. If a woman were to come on to me now I would say yes to her advances. Would you mind? I would still love you and only you. I would just be fucking another woman."

"Well, since I obviously can't compete with another woman. No. I wouldn't mind. As long as I can watch and participate, and we can include her in our roleplaying."

"Oooh, I totally agree. God I knew I loved your for a reason!"

We set our coffee's down and went back to hot and heavey body rubbing open mouthed kissing.

END.